*No Exit* ~°Hyungwonho°~

They sat and ate in quiet. Hyungwon was still shivering slightly from the cold water he was oh so rudely thrown into so Wonho hugged him and wouldn't let go until he was sure the younger boy was no longer cold.

"I never knew you could cook so good." Hyungwon laughed, taking another bite of the delicious food his boyfriend made.

"Honestly I myself didn't know that. I just tried my best I guess." Wonho answered with a smile, looking at the boy in his arms eating. He was far too skinny and that wasn't healthy so Hoseok made it his own small challenge to make the younger idol put on weight.

"Why didn't didn't I ask you out as soon as the thought occured..?" Hyungwon wondered aloud which made Wonho smirk.

"Why, are you only dating me for the food?" He asked, mentally reminding himself he was the one who was dating someone only for the money.

"No, but the food you are apparently capable of making is a huge bonus." Hyungwon laughed and snuggled closer into his lover's arms. "And then there is that warm, welcoming embrace and smile and you in general and you could be an awful cook and I'd still want to date you. But you're a great cook and... how exactly is being this perfect possible..?" Hyungwon murmured, almost too quiet to hear.

"Have anyone told you how adorable you are when you overuse the 'and' word?" Hoseok laughed, trying to brush off the fuzzy feeling Hyungwon's words gave him.

They sat like that for who knows how long. They didn't do anything more than hugging, maybe there would be an occasional kiss.

They didn't have to do anything more than that because just being able to be pressed against the other one's body was the best feeling in the world.

And that was basically how their free day passed.

One would say it was boring, eating and hugging. Who did that, twelve-year-olds?

But then again, who would care about being mature and acting as an adult should when the love they were feeling was just that of a twelve-year-old.

They were perfectly content with staying immature forever if that meant they got to feel what they were feeling every time their lips touched innocently in that twelve-year-old kind of way.

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OH GOSH KILL ME THAT WAS SO CHEESY LIKE CAN SOMEONE PLEASE DELETE IT.

Honestly speaking, I'm no good at writing anything that is not angst and hurt/comfort so forgive me the low quality of that 'fluff' I just wrote.

Just reminding you to be ready for another story of mine that is also going to be pure angst (no fluff this time, it's beyond my abilities (there are none tbh)) and is ALSO going to be a Hyungwonho shit 👻👻👻 if you have any ideas of what I should name the ocs (original characters), please help! 💗

Hope you enjoyed, I promise a longer chapter and a faster update so stay awake, you never know~