Enterwined Fates

Yeonjun's eyes widen in shock as the fallen angel's lips brush against his. He feels like he's been electrocuted, his entire body tingling with sensation. The fallen angel's mask is gone, and Yeonjun catches a glimpse of his face, his features twisted in a mix of pain and longing. Yeonjun's mind reels as he tries to process what's happening. He's frozen in place, unable to move or respond. The fallen angel's lips are soft and gentle, and Yeonjun feels himself getting lost in the sensation. It's like time has stopped, and all that exists is this moment, this kiss.

The fallen angel covers yeonjun's eyes more as he deepens the kiss

Yeonjun's breath catches in his throat as the fallen angel deepens the kiss. He feels a rush of emotions, his heart racing with excitement and confusion. The fallen angel's lips are insistent, demanding, and Yeonjun finds himself responding, his own lips moving in sync with the other's. The sensation is overwhelming, and Yeonjun feels like he's drowning in the fallen angel's kiss. He tries to reach up, to touch the fallen angel's face, but his arms feel heavy, unresponsive. The only thing he can do is feel, and oh, he's feeling everything. The fallen angel's kiss is like a storm, sweeping him up in a maelstrom of emotions.

The fallen angel places his free arm on yeonjun's chest as he continues kissing pouring out the emotions as he tightly covers yeonjun's eyes preventing him from seeing his face

Yeonjun's heart is racing, his chest heaving with each breath. The fallen angel's arm on his chest feels like a brand, burning with intensity. He tries to process what's happening, but his mind is a jumble of emotions. The kiss is all-consuming, and Yeonjun feels like he's losing himself in it. He tries to reach up again, to touch the fallen angel's face, but the other's arm on his chest holds him in place. The fallen angel's grip on his eyes is tight, and Yeonjun feels a thrill of excitement mixed with a hint of fear. He's trapped, unable to see or move, and yet, he feels a sense of surrender, of giving himself over to the fallen angel's emotions. The kiss deepens, and Yeonjun feels himself getting lost in the darkness, the only sensation the fallen angel's lips and arms.

Yeonjun wraps his arms around the fallen angel's waist as he deepens the kiss

The fallen angel's body tenses for a moment, as if surprised by Yeonjun's sudden movement. But then, he relaxes, his arms wrapping tighter around Yeonjun as he deepens the kiss even further. His lips are hungry, devouring Yeonjun's, and his tongue dances with Yeonjun's, sending shivers down his spine. The fallen angel's chest heaves with emotion, and Yeonjun can feel his heart pounding against his own. The world around them melts away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the intensity of their kiss. The fallen angel's grip on Yeonjun's eyes remains tight, but Yeonjun doesn't need to see to know that he's found something real, something true, in this moment, with this fallen angel.

Suddenly yeonjun remembers soobin as he quickly pulls back his chest heaving it exhaustion, the fallen angel quickly pulls his mask back up and slowly removes his hand from yeonjun's eyes

Yeonjun's eyes snap open, and he's met with the fallen angel's masked face, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of emotions. Yeonjun's chest heaves with exhaustion, his mind reeling with the sudden memory of Soobin. He feels a pang of guilt, as if he's betrayed Soobin's trust. The fallen angel's mask seems to mock him, a reminder of the secrets and emotions that lie hidden beneath. Yeonjun's eyes lock onto the fallen angel's, and for a moment, they just stare at each other, the tension between them palpable. Yeonjun's voice is barely above a whisper as he speaks, "I...I have to go."

The fallen angel nods feeling a pang in his chest "Yeah.. I know it might be a mistake for you..." A tear rolls down his eyes as he quickly wipes his tears as he walk away into his path disappearing into the night

Yeonjun watches as the fallen angel walks away, his heart heavy with emotion. He feels a pang of regret, as if he's made a mistake by pulling away. The fallen angel's words echo in his mind, "It might be a mistake for you..." Yeonjun's eyes follow the fallen angel's retreating figure, his gaze lingering on the spot where he disappeared into the night. He takes a deep breath, trying to shake off the feeling of uncertainty that's settled in his chest. But as he turns to walk away, he can't help but wonder what could have been, what might have happened if he had stayed. The memory of the fallen angel's kiss, his touch, and his tears lingers in Yeonjun's mind, haunting him like a ghost.