Wonshik's lips curve up, a blinding smile that mirrors Hakyeon's as he blithely says yet another yes and Hakyeon's eyes crinkle at the corners, the joy displayed on his face immeasurable. He thinks Wonshik may take it as a half-joke, but he isn't totally sure. He doesn't care about it, because he knows he is the blessed receiver of Wonshik's love ( Read more... )

It's a sunny afternoon, light catching on Hakyeon's bare shoulder blades, where Wonshik brushes his nose gently to, leaving a moist kiss on occasion. Mostly he likes the warmth as he's pressed against Hakyeon, the fire crackling between their bodies. It's exhilarating, makes him feel alive, nerve endings tingly and restless. Hakyeon's reedy ( Read more... )