perfection
YeBum, PG, fluff, 267 words

( Kibum smiles, so perfect. )

“Oh…” Kibum eyes widen in a surprise and then a revelation hits him. “Oh and that’s why you had your hands under me.”

“Well, yes. Hey, why you did that?” Yesung exclaims as Kibum switch off the TV, leaving them in a complete dark.

“I was watching that movie for hours and now when I woke up they still haven’t got anywhere further. Annoying.”

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“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.

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He stood in a doorway. His white shirt’s first buttons were unbuttoned, pitch black hair was messed up in the order to make them look sexy, and left hand was in a pocket, while other was helping his body to lean against the wall of entrance. As Kibum saw that damn well known and annoyingly mischievous smirk, his heart raced and was unable to stop. ( Read more... )