"Ahh, Kyungsoo... " Chanyeol mumbles, and even then his voice is deep and thrumming, like the beat of a song or a rap from the other car that carries to his when he drives along the road. He hates it, but his heart can't help but go at the same, slow rate as the beat at the same time.
"Yes, Park Cha-Chanyeol?" He sighs at his own voice, so fragile and small. He sighs at himself. He is so small. He has to lift his head in order to meet Park Chanyeol's eyes.
"The elevator... "
"What about it?" Kyungsoo can feel his eyebrows furrowing in confusion. He scrunches his eyes.
Then, they open when he feels a finger grazing the ridge between his brows. Park Chanyeol takes his hand away and Kyungsoo can feel red blooming on his cheeks.
"Don't... Don't do that. You'll have wrinkles." Park Chanyeol's deep voice is nervous. It is cute. "Also, I think the elevator stopped."
Kyungsoo frowns. He sees Park Chanyeol's hand twitch, as if he's restraining himself from reaching over and correcting his frown, too. He smiles despite himself. " ...Oh."
"Yeah. Oh." Kyungsoo stares at the elevator buttons. He presses one; it doesn't light up. He presses another one. Park Chanyeol looms over Kyungsoo. It's a little suffocating, in the best of ways. It makes Kyungsoo so nervous.
Park Chanyeol clears his throat and it makes Kyungsoo jump. The sound is so loud. Chanyeol smiles sheepishly, a smile with no teeth, and it gets Kyungsoo to smile back. Kyungsoo doesn't know why it's so appropriate to stare now, but they do, and it's not uncomfortable as it would've been had Kyungsoo stared back the other times. He feels as though his heart's about to burst from his heartbeat and well Kyungsoo doesn't really know what or why or how-there is a reason he decided to pursue law instead of medicine, okay.
Kyungsoo honestly doesn't feel the atmosphere change, and maybe that's because the atmosphere's been there all along-but Park Chanyeol goes in for a kiss. But Kyungsoo doesn't really notice, because he thinks Park Chanyeol is going after him, or coming to whisper in his ear and he is very ticklish there, so he falls on his butt against the wall of the elevator. He stays on the metal floor, mouth agape, with Chanyeol still "looming" over him, eyebrows raised in curiosity.
"Kyungsoo, what are you doing," Park Chanyeol asks.
"No...thing?" Kyungsoo still doesn't really understand, and perhaps that's a good thing because if he had, he'd be freaking out right now.
It takes Park Chanyeol slipping down on his knees for Kyungsoo's eyes to feel like they're going to pop out again (Kyungsoo notices that Chanyeol is still very big when he's on his knees).
Chanyeol kisses him. It's very soft, Kyungsoo thinks, and that's about it because his heart's doing all the thinking for him. Except, Kyungsoo's lips aren't moving, and that concerns Chanyeol. It concerns him greatly.
"Please kiss me back," he whispers when he takes his lips off of Kyungsoo's, just a breath away. It sends shivers down Kyungsoo's spine, and now Kyungsoo has no problem doing so. Though, he doesn't do it very well because it is a little sloppy. Chanyeol fixes that for him.
It takes the elevator moving to break them apart, and they separate with sighs on their lips. When a slutty secretary steps into the elevator, she stares at the two with eye-shadow covered, narrow eyes.
Chanyeol and Kyungsoo step out at the same time.
"Have lunch with me, Chanyeol?"
"Call me Cha-" Chanyeol tips his head at Kyungsoo. "You called me Chanyeol."
omg rlgjnefkfjdraedfhs ray this is so. cute!! thank you so much for this ;;
"Kyungsoo couldn't help but stay and watch a little before revealing himself to Jongin, who had been close to pulling off his boxers to-Kyungsoo can't even finish the thought." sobbing
oh and- and "Please kiss me back," just... yes ; w ;
and i wrote something for you this friday because i love you too, but i wrote it down on my notebook (during a train ride...) so i need to type it into a document, just wait a little for me orz thank you again omg ;;;;
"Yes, Park Cha-Chanyeol?" He sighs at his own voice, so fragile and small. He sighs at himself. He is so small. He has to lift his head in order to meet Park Chanyeol's eyes.
"The elevator... "
"What about it?" Kyungsoo can feel his eyebrows furrowing in confusion. He scrunches his eyes.
Then, they open when he feels a finger grazing the ridge between his brows. Park Chanyeol takes his hand away and Kyungsoo can feel red blooming on his cheeks.
"Don't... Don't do that. You'll have wrinkles." Park Chanyeol's deep voice is nervous. It is cute. "Also, I think the elevator stopped."
Kyungsoo frowns. He sees Park Chanyeol's hand twitch, as if he's restraining himself from reaching over and correcting his frown, too. He smiles despite himself. " ...Oh."
"Yeah. Oh." Kyungsoo stares at the elevator buttons. He presses one; it doesn't light up. He presses another one. Park Chanyeol looms over Kyungsoo. It's a little suffocating, in the best of ways. It makes Kyungsoo so nervous.
Park Chanyeol clears his throat and it makes Kyungsoo jump. The sound is so loud. Chanyeol smiles sheepishly, a smile with no teeth, and it gets Kyungsoo to smile back. Kyungsoo doesn't know why it's so appropriate to stare now, but they do, and it's not uncomfortable as it would've been had Kyungsoo stared back the other times. He feels as though his heart's about to burst from his heartbeat and well Kyungsoo doesn't really know what or why or how-there is a reason he decided to pursue law instead of medicine, okay.
Kyungsoo honestly doesn't feel the atmosphere change, and maybe that's because the atmosphere's been there all along-but Park Chanyeol goes in for a kiss. But Kyungsoo doesn't really notice, because he thinks Park Chanyeol is going after him, or coming to whisper in his ear and he is very ticklish there, so he falls on his butt against the wall of the elevator. He stays on the metal floor, mouth agape, with Chanyeol still "looming" over him, eyebrows raised in curiosity.
"Kyungsoo, what are you doing," Park Chanyeol asks.
"No...thing?" Kyungsoo still doesn't really understand, and perhaps that's a good thing because if he had, he'd be freaking out right now.
It takes Park Chanyeol slipping down on his knees for Kyungsoo's eyes to feel like they're going to pop out again (Kyungsoo notices that Chanyeol is still very big when he's on his knees).
Chanyeol kisses him. It's very soft, Kyungsoo thinks, and that's about it because his heart's doing all the thinking for him. Except, Kyungsoo's lips aren't moving, and that concerns Chanyeol. It concerns him greatly.
"Please kiss me back," he whispers when he takes his lips off of Kyungsoo's, just a breath away. It sends shivers down Kyungsoo's spine, and now Kyungsoo has no problem doing so. Though, he doesn't do it very well because it is a little sloppy. Chanyeol fixes that for him.
It takes the elevator moving to break them apart, and they separate with sighs on their lips. When a slutty secretary steps into the elevator, she stares at the two with eye-shadow covered, narrow eyes.
Chanyeol and Kyungsoo step out at the same time.
"Have lunch with me, Chanyeol?"
"Call me Cha-" Chanyeol tips his head at Kyungsoo. "You called me Chanyeol."
"Yes, that is your name. Chanyeol."
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"Kyungsoo couldn't help but stay and watch a little before revealing himself to Jongin, who had been close to pulling off his boxers to-Kyungsoo can't even finish the thought." sobbing
oh and- and "Please kiss me back," just... yes ; w ;
and i wrote something for you this friday because i love you too, but i wrote it down on my notebook (during a train ride...) so i need to type it into a document, just wait a little for me orz thank you again omg ;;;;
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eeeeee <3 i will wait for it omg thank you ;;;;
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