Like a first kiss - drabble
It was quiet out on the roof. The city was bustling below them and nobody gave a care. All eyes (all two, courtesy of Jonghyun) were on him.
They didn’t really plan it, kissing like the cliché wasn’t worth anything. Their love was different, weird.
It was like rubbing cotton between your thumb and forefinger. Awkward, weird, but interesting.
Very interesting.
Intriguing to the max.
It was like he was getting high off of the hot chocolate they just drank. He loved tasting the ecstasy of a minty, chocolate flavored Kim Jonghyun.
The half-melted candy cane was still clutched in his hand. He could feel the sticky, sweet substance seep into his palm.
He pushed his body forward, tilting his head just that centimeter, and finally giving in to this sweet addiction.
Because all love should be like this. Like a first kiss that lasts forever, with passion, excitement, and pure joy.