sweet night ▶️ seongsang

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♬ roller coaster - chungha ♬

「i wonder if this is too fast but because of you, each day feels so new.」

"so how did it go with what you were sorting out?" junhui asks as they walk under the gentle sun as they walk along the chilly beach, yeosang was all bundled up in a cream pea coat and a matching beret, hand wrapped around junhui's arm as he looked down at the sandy floor, looking for little seashells 

"i think so." he answers, continuing their walk as junhui hands him his cup of warm coffee and yeosang drinks from it like a baby bird as he held it 

"what was it by the way? if you don't mind me asking that is." he spoke softly, making sure he doesn't upset yeosang if ever it was something personal but yeosang lets go of him as he picks up another shell.

as he comes back up, junhui fixes the beret that had slid to the side of his head and yeosang thanks him 

"well, i think there was some tension between seonghwa and i but i thought long and hard while i was gone and decided to hear out his side," the kitten explains, he halts his steps when he finds a spot that he deemed perfect to just sit around in and talk

so junhui lets him take out the blanket from his bag and lay it down on the sand "have you been in a fight or?" the latter asks when he takes out a book, sitting down before yeosang takes off his beret and lay his head down on his lap 

"read to me," he smiles up at him before closing his eyes 

"i wouldn't call it a fight but rather he got a little overwhelmed with who i am," junhui's lips form into an "o" shape as he understood, he was quite surprised as to what yeosang was and seonghwa might have just had a different comprehension 

"but you are okay, right?" he pressed, yeosang nods "good, i don't like seeing you sad." he pets his head before opening up his book of poetry 

"i've never really met him formally but from what i heard, he's a good man." yeosang doesn't respond, opening one of his eyes to look at junhui as in the angle he is in he looked like he was the sun as the rays hit the back of his head perfectly making it seem like he was glowing 

"as good as you?" he quizzes making junhui blush "i think there's different perspectives of what good is, kitten." he pokes his nose, putting the book aside 

"i guess you're right." he agrees to what he had said before egging him on to read to him as he liked listening to his voice

"a long time i have loved the sunned mother-of-pearl of your body. until i even believe that you own the universe,"

yeosang toyed around with junhui's fingers that were on the cover of the book, holding it upright as he reads, he doesn't want to admit it but a part of him was thinking what he is to junhui as it may be complicated as he's technically bound to seonghwa

maybe not as a lover but as a companion, he doesn't know what the possibilities could be if ever junhui asks more from him and it had been clouding his mind for the past few days.