Chocolate Mountains and Strawberry Houses.
breathe.
His tears escaped from his eyes, the deep inhale and exhale of breath. Stopped, frozen in time in such a marvelous state. But he was crying; there was nothing Jinki could do about it and all he went on about were how chocolate mountains and strawberry houses were eaten away so carelessly. "Taemin-ah. w--what's wrong?" and the boy shook his head, wiping tears with the sleeves of his shirt.
"You, since when were you this amazing, huh, hyung?" His family has given him everything he's ever needed, Kibum had cooked the best meal, Minho had spent all of his allowance to get the best gift, Jonghyun - singing a song especially made for the baby. But this was the moment, this silly moment of lava cakes and sour strawberries was the present he wanted most of all. Jinki's gaze flickered, never leaving the twinkle in the young boy's eyes. "I...I've been told I lived on never land. I've also been told I was born as magic dust...and sometimes, sometimes I was just born a---" and his ramble was sealed with a kiss onto his lips. His heart increasing speed per minute, leaving only a small amount of time for Jinki's eyes to flutter shut, tilting his head and falling prey to the press of lips.
The taste of sour strawberries and wine, which was a surprise. Since when did Taemin drink wine--or any alcohol for that matter? When lips parted, Jinki knew his lips had been captured into a deeper, stronger kiss than he's ever experienced before. Arms instinctively slid around the boy's waist, pulling him onto his lap, pushing aside the two towns. "Yah, since when did you drink wine?"
happy birthday.