Drabbles; It's love
1.
“My heart skips a beat when I think about you; I love every moment I spend with you. I simply love you.” Kibum whispered in YeSung’s ear sure that he is asleep probably thinking about someone else. After all he is just using him for quick sex or few talks. His heart, he don’t know but hopes, isn’t with anyone. He wishes that he has a chance.
The moment he removes his hand from his hair and sits back on the side of bed, YeSung’s eyes snaps open. He smiles and reaches out for Kibum’s hand and being not so easy surprised person he stares eyes wide open how their fingers locks together.
“I…” he needs to explain. He doesn’t want to lose this beautiful black haired guy.
Sensing the doubts, fears Yesung whispered, “you pabo I love you.”
His talking is for good once and he smiles.
2.
Evening lied and he watched the sun disappearing into the horizon. It’s pointless to sit, to wait, to hope but he does it anyways. It’s pointless to break down, to move on; he is still on the earth but far away. He misses Hankyung’s touches and kisses, the warmth in his bed and presence in the room. He is broken and Hankyung said before, keep your heart broken, wait for me.
He does so, night and day, lonely but knowing deep in his heart, he’ll come back.
Every day is the same without but he calls time by time, sends messages, and it brightens his day.
Soon, very soon…
This evening is cold indeed, ShiWon thought before standing up. With his hands in his pockets he let his look to wander around the trees, the sea, and the small rocks until it was too dark to focus on anything.
Finally he turned around.
“Missed me?” that voice, that voice, he missed that most.
Hankyung! He is here!
He sighted in relief, heart light, and smile appearing on his lips. He was close, so close that he lifted his hand and caressed his cheek. Long forgotten but the skin is as smooth, just as long nights before.
“I waited for you patiently.” He saw in the depth of his eyes that little sparkling like fireworks when their eyes met.
It’s love and has never left.
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You know I started to think that comments are love. At least something....