Maybe next time
Pairing: Kris/Lay
Rating: PG
Summary: They say you'll always remember your first kiss-Yixing proves the saying right.
“Yixing?” Yifan spoke, barely audible but loud enough to break the deafeningly stiff silence enveloping the entire room.
The younger boy’s eyes fluttered open, and it took him a few seconds to realize that Yifan’s face was just a few inches away from his’.
Yifan saw the distress on Yixing’s face so he leaned back and looked down, relaxing (or at least, trying to relax) his clenched fists on his thighs. “Are you sure you want to do this? I can wait-“
Yixing tried to look somewhere else-anywhere but Yifan, or his face, or his lips-and shook his head slightly. “I-I want to.” He whispered, trying not to sound a bit too desperate and trying to sound certain.
“Okay,” Yifan answered after a few more seconds of silence before gulping and licking his lips-is his throat dry? No, maybe it was his lips. Then again, it seemed like his tongue was the one which was really dry.
Ah crap. Yifan cursed himself inwardly upon realizing that he was now in an awkward situation wherein he had to kiss Yixing-really kiss Yixing-and it was his fault for even bringing up the damn topic.
Yifan didn’t mean to, but when his eyes flicked upwards to see Yixing’s expression, they only landed on Yixing’s lips, and damn it, those lips look really nice. No wonder he brought up the stupid topic of kissing, but if only he had the courage to lean forward and plant a soft kiss on those lips everything would be perfect and done with but his stupid body won’t move and-
Yixing cleared his throat as he awkwardly fiddled with his fingers and pushed his lower lip out (Yifan was sure his heart skipped a beat).
Just one kiss.
One quick kiss.
It shouldn’t be that hard, right?
His eyes moved up to Yixing's, and he wasn’t sure if he was seeing right, but if he was, then he felt more pressured. He sighed determinedly and shifted so that he was more at eye-level with the younger (though the height difference was still inevitable).
Yifan started to lean forward, heart racing and hands trembling, and Yixing panicked, frozen on his spot with wide eyes.
Yixing gulped as he clenched his fists, watching how Yifan angled his head. Should he angle his head too? Or should he just stay put and oh god oh god //oh god//-Yixing ended up shutting his eyes tightly (again) as he waited for the pressure of Yifan’s lips on his.
Is it possible for one’s heart to stop beating? Because Yixing felt like his heart did, when he felt Yifan’s breath brush against his lips.
After two seconds of hesitation, Yifan finally decided that this is it, this really really /really/ is it and took a deep breath before-Yixing suddenly dodged the kiss by lowering his head and Yifan was surprised, hurt even, when he realized that instead of Yixing’s soft lips, three fingers were pressed against his lips instead.
Yifan opened his mouth to say something but stopped when he heard a familiar sound echo throughout the room.
He was able to keep a straight face for a total of three seconds before bursting out into a huge laughing fit.
Yixing kept his head down, and Yifan may not be able to see the younger boy’s face, but he was sure that it was as red (probably even redder) than his ears right now.
“It’s okay,” Yifan finally said after composing himself. Yixing still refused to look up, so Yifan sighed before pulling the younger into a hug. “It’s fine, really. But hey, I just want you to know that I took a bath so I’m not responsible for irritating your nasal mucosa, okay?” He chuckled again and hugged the still-embarrassed Yixing tighter.
Yixing gets a kiss on the forehead instead.
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- for daeseol \o/ I tried okay I really did. ;AAAAA;
-What is grammar really.... LOL okay forgive any mistakes, this is unbeta'd. :c (Also, It isn't really helping that the current song playing [it's on repeat btw] is Gangman Style)