breathless [one-shot]
breathless
junhyung/hyunseung | pg | fluff | 398 words
for lovely mii ♡
junhyung was breathless, hyunseung was flawless.
he stared at the boy, head propped up with one arm, taking note of the way hyunseung's hair fell perfectly around his face, framing his delicate features; taking note of every curve and dip of hyunseung's face as the latter slept. taking his free hand, junhyung ran his fingers lightly down hyunseung's cheeks, not wanting to wake the other. junhyung let out a slight chuckle, he probably looked like some crazy stalker.
oh well, it's not like he didn't have the right to look.
suddenly, hyunseung stirred, his eyes fluttering open.
"morning beautiful." junhyung said half laughing at how the side of hyunseung's face that he was sleeping on had marks from the pillow on it.
groaning, hyunseung nuzzled his head into junhyung's chest, hands trying to find some fabric to rub his nose in; mornings were cold.
pulling hyunseung closer, junhyung buried his head in the other's hair, the morning sunlight streaming through the thin curtains that decorated the small bedroom's windows.
after a few moments, hyunseung jumped up abruptly, jolting junhyung from his hazy state.
"lets go get coffee!" hyunseung said, grabbing junhyung's wrist and jerking him out of the bed, taking the sheets with him.
by the time junhyung had comprehended what was happening, hyunseung had already dragged him out the bedroom and halfway down the hallway.
"wait-- h-hyunseung!" junhyung half whispered, half yelled.
coming to a complete stop, hyunseung turned on his heels and was met with a face of full of junhyung.
"what?" he asked with his hands on his hips, staring at the rapper with wide eyes and a straight face.
junhyung, who realized that he was staring dumbly at the other's face (because god, who wouldn't? but of course, they weren't allowed to, junhyung thought.), finally came to his senses and placed his hands on hyunseung's waist, resting their foreheads together as hyunseung's hands made their way onto junhyung's shoulders.
"if you haven't noticed--" junhyung started to say before he was cut off with a peck to the lips, "--you're only wearing my shirt, and i'm not wearing anything at all."
next thing he knew, the hands that had just been on his shoulders were gone and his shirt was in his face. watching as hyunseung skipped happily to the bathroom, he scoffed and gave a small laugh.
junhyung was breathless, hyunseung was definitely flawless.