-ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴄʜᴏɪ ꜱᴏᴏʙɪɴ, ᴡʜᴏ'ꜱ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴏɴ ᴀ ʙʟɪɴᴅ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ, ɪꜱ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴊᴇᴄᴛ ᴡʜᴏᴇᴠᴇʀ ɪᴛ ɪꜱ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴡɪꜱʜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴꜱ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴛᴜʀɴꜱ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴏʙɪɴ'ꜱ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ?
𝕮𝖍𝖔𝖎 𝕾𝖔𝖔𝖇𝖎𝖓
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𝕮𝖍𝖔𝖎 𝖄𝖊𝖔𝖓𝖏𝖚𝖓
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ʀᴜɴꜱ ᴀ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ, ꜰᴀꜱʜɪᴏɴɪꜱᴛᴀ
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'Okay, there we go, you look good enough to attract someone, but you're dressing like this to reject someone, how does that even make sense?'
The blonde male chuckled, watching as the brown-haired one brought out a tie from the display,
'This suits your shirt, all through. Now remind me once again why I'm spending a weekend afternoon helping you, whilst I could have been fast asleep!'
'Cause you need the number of that guy you've crushing on, what's his name-'
'Taehyun. Thank you very much, Mr. Choi Soobin for helping your one and only brother.'
Soobin smiled, watching the fake smile on Boemgyu's face, as the male helped him with the cufflinks,
'Right, mum set you up with this one date, right?'
Soobin nodded and then sighed, 'I'm tired of telling her to not do this anymore, all the last few blind dates turned around to be women faking themselves in front of my plate! Ugh, I couldn't even eat in silence!'
Boemgyu chuckled, 'That's cause she wishes for you to marry and settle, now that you already have the CEO position with you.'
Soobin breathed out, checking himself one last time as he sprayed his cologne all over himself,
'Right, and that's what I hate because these are blind dates and they're creepy as fuck. This is also why I decided to reject this one date as soon as I see them, probably making some excuse of having a boyfriend and being gay.'
Boemgyu threw his head back, laughing wildly, as he sat on Soobin's bed, who groaned,
'Shut up, goddamit.'
'You're gay, nothing new in that. Besides what if the blind date turns out to be someone you like?'
'Firstly, I'm Bisexual. Secondly, well, it won't happen, I don't wish to marry anyone right now or ever in that case.'
'As you say brother, good luck.'
'You're coming with me, I called Taehyun already, have lunch and I'll show you, how Choi Soobin rejects people.' -Soobin smirked, looking at himself in the mirror, knowing he was looking finer than the oldest of wines,
Damn, the self-confidence.
Boemgyu nodded hurriedly at the mention of his crush and stood up, off the bed, ready to change himself,
'I'll be waiting downstairs.' -Soobin mentioned, leaving his room, and down the stairs of his penthouse as he made his way to the bar he had made, taking out a single malt scotch whiskey bottle, pouring in just enough in the glass to calm down his nerves,
He despised these blind dates and he was going to end them today, once and for all.
'Another gorgeous place, damn this restaurant is so heavenly!'
Soobin just shook his head, noticing the way his brother, despite his own words, wasn't even looking at the restaurant but at the people going in and out, searching for a particular someone,
'Alright, how do we find our dates?'-the brown-haired male turned to look at him, and he frowned,
That was right, he had no idea of his date's name for today.
He was about to dial his mother's number when he heard it,
'Where's your goddamn date, hyung!' -a shrill voice talked from behind them which made Boemgyu's eyes widen as he looked at Soobin who seemed focused,
'I don't know, Ning Ning. Mum said I need to ask for a table reserved under the name Choi.'
The voice was so soft-almost angelic, and Soobin found himself yearning to take a look,
Was this it?
He turned around, Boemgyu following his feat and they watched with hawk-like wide eyes, a male dressed in a comfortable hoodie and pants, sticking up to another one who was dressed in-
A SKIRT!?
Soobin felt his throat getting dry,
'Let me take a couple of pictures for you, say what?'
'Sure NingNing.'
Both the brothers stared with wide eyes, hidden behind the gallery, they watched as the male with mullet long black hair, looking an ever-so-soft and bare minimum of make-up, wearing a mint green dress set which included a knit jumper vest, short enough, giving way to his waist as he posed for the pictures, a straight midi skirt and a knit cardigan on top,
He wore knee-length pull-on bogun boots and looked everything but ugly.
He was gorgeous, the epitome of beauty in Soobin's eyes, who stood, frozen in his spot, staring and gawking every time the male turned to take a picture,
'Damn bro, you were rejecting this one-a boy-and on top of it-a freaking fashionista-he's so cool.'-Boemgyu murmured from his side, but Soobin was a goner.
He couldn't feel anything except for the pulsing of his blood inside his veins and his rapidly beating heart,
Words were stuck in his throat, and his hands were frozen in mid-air,
Eyes dazed-
Boemgyu felt a tap at his shoulder and turned around, turning red once he found his crush standing with a small smile,
'What happened to Soobin hyung?'-Taehyun asked, and Boemgyu followed his gaze, rolling his eyes at his brother who had come to reject his blind date only to stand hooked in his stop by the male's beauty,
He smacked Soobin at the back of his head, hearing the male groan who turned to glare at him,
'What?'
'You're here to reject him, aren't you?'
Soobin rolled his eyes, turning to smile politely at Taehyun, who bowed lightly,
As he craned his neck, he frowned, finding the male had vanished from his previous place,
He nearly pouted, and Boemgyu couldn't help but pull his brother in the name of him being just too into his daydreams.
They made their way to the reception, Boemgyu doing the work of asking for reservations under the name of Choi and then he and Taehyun led a flabbergasted Soobin just steps far away from his table,
'So, you go there and you accept him-'
'Okay.'-Soobin murmured, still staring at the male, and Boemgyu rolled his eyes before smacking him in the back of his head for the second time,
Taehyun winced for once, feeling bad for Soobin but then he couldn't deny the way Boemgyu looked, conspiring with his brother, everything but unattractive. He felt attracted to the older for sure, and with him making plans and random statements out of nowhere, Taehyun adored Boemgyu to the core.
As the brown-haired managed to get his dumb brother back to his senses, the blonde male looked like he'd shit his pants,
'I can't go there-look at him-'
That was right because his date was merely sitting there, staring into nothing, casually lifting the glass off the table and drinking water, looking astoundingly dreamy despite doing the bare minimum.
'We both know you just got a crush on yourself, Soob Hyung. Go ahead and speak it out.'
Boemgyu pushed the male, who nearly tripped except he managed not to make a fool out of himself,
Glaring over his shoulder at his brother, who smiled a fake smile before taking Taehyun by the wrist and getting a table a few steps away from them.
Taehyun stared at Boemgyu's hand holding onto his wrist and he couldn't help the grin forming on his face as he let himself be pulled.
Meanwhile, Soobin took a deep breath before taking a seat in front of the spectacular scenery-male.
He smiled a small smile,
'I'm Choi Soobin, my mother arranged a date for me, and I'm really sorry but I had no clue who it was going to be-and I j-just-'
'You don't want me here? I mean, a guy like me?'-the male in front of Soobin asked in a soft voice, looking up from the glass of water he held in between his palms,
Soobin panicked, shaking his head and making movements with his hands, trying to explain, except he could see Boemgyu and Taehyun getting a good reason to laugh-
He frowned, raising his palm in front of the male before calling a waiter who held onto a bottle of scotch.
He picked up the bottle, poured it into his glass, and gulped it down till the last drop, feeling the slight burn and the typical taste of alcohol at his tongue; he heaved a breath and looked up,
'I'm so sorry, I'm just so nervous, I don't mind you being here, absolutely not, what I meant was that I had no idea who it was going to be, and I-I just found it rude considering I don't know your name-'-Soobin explained in a hurry.
The male in front of him tilted his head, bangs lying over his eyes making him look all too innocent and stunning in Soobin's eyes, gosh, he was such a goner already,
A smile rose up on the male's lips, making Soobin hold onto his breath,
And when the male in front of him started laughing,
God-he was so breathtaking, quite literally taking away Soobin's breath who stared with wide eyes, blabbering out a,
'You're so enchanting-'
The male in front of him giggled before holding out his palm,
'My name is Choi Yeonjun, nice to meet you, Mr. Choi.'
And Soobin had never liked his surname off someone else's lips ever before, not even his secretary or his friends or his father-
He felt like he was on clouds,
'You're charismatic, must I add it.'
And Soobin went spiraling down the lane of blood rush, feeling his ears go red resembling a cherry in the glass pane beside,
'It's very much nice to meet you. I hope...I don't discomfort you?'
Soobin's lips parted in pure shock as he stared at the male,
'Discomfort?'
Hell, he was living beauty, goddess-
Yeonjun rubbed at his nape, before smiling a small smile, suddenly his features seemed less bright than before,
'I mean to say, it isn't common to see guys wearing skirts...but for me, I believe in a gender-neutral fashion, as in, it shouldn't really matter what you're wearing as long as you're comfortable in it and feel yourself, right? The last few dates I went to, all the guys were pretty much against the idea of me wearing dresses but then...I don't really care, as long as I feel confident. That's what I thought until I was told by my mother to wear something manly, you know? Because she thought this way I won't be getting a partner, so just in case it's not okay with you, I can leave without any issues. I'd much rather be confident in myself whatever I wear rather than give rise to insecurities-'
'Okay, okay, please calm down. I can visibly see you're nervous but don't be. I don't mind you being in a dress-I mean, I don't find it concerning as long as you're happy with what you wear.
'Are you sure? Won't you be ashamed or embarrassed being on a date with someone like me?'
'No...I came here to reject whoever it was going to be, I thought it'd be another girl like my past few not-so-good experiences but you hooked me in. So yeah, it's alright with me, I don't mind. I must say that you pulled off the dress much better than many people I've known.'
Yeonjun smiled, a smile that reached his eyes and was directed towards Soobin.
They continued to talk, not forgetting to order their choices, and even whilst eating, sharing past blind date experiences and things about their lives wasn't a bad option, rather they enjoyed each other's company.
Before they knew it, it was already getting late, and as the waiter returned with the bill, Yeonjun was persistent in paying for half of the meal, which made Soobin do a double-take, and before he told hold of the boy's wrist, proceeding to pay.
Yeonjun whined, talking about how he had tricked him but Soobin simply smiled.
They stood up, and walked outside the restaurant as Yeonjun talked himself coming with a car,
Soobin nodded, watching as the male took a few steps ahead of him, possibly leaving except until Yeonjun faced him with a smile, he didn't stop his feet from moving ahead and taking hold of the boy,
Leaning close to his face, he asked in a whisper,
'Can we meet again?'
Yeonjun chuckled, 'You don't want to? I thought it was silent confirmation.'
Soobin grinned, 'I'd love to.'
Yeonjun brought out his palm, looking up with an eyebrow raised and Soobin was quick to oblige, handing him his phone,
He watched as the male in front of him inserted his number,
'Here. Text me or call me, see you soon, Binnie.'
With that, the male was out and away from his sight as he turned the side towards the parking.
Soobin stood there for a while, rooted in his spot and then he finally glanced down at his phone,
'Yeonjunnie<3'
He smiled. Before he chuckled.
'Seems like a blind date wasn't that bad, eh?'-he heard, an arm being propped over at his shoulder, as Boemgyu wriggled his eyebrows,
Soobin shook his head, 'For the first time ever I was blinded by a blind date- it was beyond everything, Gyu-absolutely amazing, fantastic-'
'Shut it, I don't need you drooling everywhere.'
The blonde male stepped out of the car, looking insanely handsome, and yet the nervousness was visible on his face as he looked up at the not-so-small building in front of him,
This was supposed to be a dance academy, specifically Yeonjun's dance academy.
They had talked about it previously on their date, a week ago.
Considering they had shared contacts as well, it wasn't a surprise to anyone that the boys were chatting non-stop, every time they'd be free they'd drop a text to the other and sometimes, end up calling each other.
Today, Soobin decided it'd be a good thing to surprise the male, not only because he was missing him to the core, but because he wished to see Yeonjun's face, most specifically his smile. It did things to his heart, that fluttering feeling that made him grow restless.
Soobin sighed, pushing back his hair before he looked down at his outfit,
Casuals would work, right? It wasn't like he was trying to impress-
Okay, maybe he was, but then, he tried to be himself. Wearing casuals after returning from work early than ever, he made sure to dress in what was comfortable and made him look good at the same time,
This once included a striped black and white turtleneck, a black jacket to top it, and matching trousers and Jordans.
Picking up his wallet and keys, and making sure to lock the car, he made his way inside, trying to calm down his nerves.
Upon reaching the reception, he found a boy sitting there, the same boy who had been clicking Yeonjun's pictures that day before their date.
The boy was seemingly playing on his phone, the reason why Soobin coughed to get his attention,
'Ah yes, how can I help you?'
He was cute, with that smile and baby-like face, Soobin almost felt as if he was a distant younger brother, nevertheless, he passed a small smile of his,
'I wished to meet Yeonjun.'
'Do you have an appointment? Hyung's busy with a class actually-'
'I'm Soobin, Choi Soobin? The one who your hyung went on a date with?'-Soobin spoke up, hoping for the boy to give him a chance to meet Yeonjun,
The boy grinned cheekily, standing up with a hop in his place,
'Myself Huening Kai, just call me Kai. I'm Yeonjun hyung's cousin- and ofcourse I know you! Hyung's always talking about how you didn't judge him-trust me his previous dates were so bad, I personally wanted to kill them. They liked hyung's beauty but wished for him to follow their typical sick mindsets- ah I'm blabbering. I'm sorry, but I must say, thank you so much for accepting Yeonjun Hyung the way he is.'
Soobin smiled a soft smile, this once a genuine one out of pure admiration,
'Don't worry, I promise to make sure to keep Yeonjun comfortable when he's with me. He can be himself and I don't mind it.'
Kai grinned widely, 'Come on, let me take you to Hyung! He's having a special class today, that's why he isn't off till now.'
As Soobin followed Kai, he couldn't help but mentally jot down all the things the boy said because he was basically reciting Yeonjun's schedule,
They entered the hallway, in the corner, and almost immediately Soobin could hear faint beats of music playing somewhere,
'There's this group of boys who's really good, Yeonjun hyung is training them for auditions, so the extra time. You told him before coming?'
Soobin shook his head, rubbing his nape, 'I thought of surprising him?'
Kai wriggled his eyebrows, 'Sure, like you didn't miss my hyung. Don't worry, surprise him now, I'm sure he'll be really happy.'
They reached the end of the corridor and once Soobin glanced inside, he felt his throat drying up again, similar to his first experience with Yeonjun.
'There you go, I'll have to go back to the reception but feel free to go inside. Enjoy!'-the male grinned, walking away, leaving a frozen Soobin to watch from the glass pane,
A few boys, surely younger than him and Yeonjun sat at one side of the room, back against the walls, and in front of them, Yeonjun was doing what was the supposed choreography. It wasn't enough, for the male was particularly dancing right in front of the mirror, wearing a white crop top that gave a view of his toned stomach-
He had simple joggers underneath and yet, the casual look was enough for Soobin to travel multiverses in his head, all because of the crop top that rose every time Yeonjun did a step or raised his arms, which was practically most of what he was doing.
He watched as Yeonjun smiled, while doing a particular step that earned him claps and hoots from the students,
He continued to swirl in his place, hands going smooth over his body, tracing the outline of his waist before taking yet another swirl and hopping to the beats,
Soobin was dying.
Panicking, internally, the gay in him coming out.
He felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, which brought him back to the present.
He quietly entered the room, some of the boys looking at him but he shushed them up with a finger over his lips,
Standing whilst leaning against the door, he watched with a dumb smile, admiring Yeonjun, despite everything. He watched the way the male's face lit up every time he was successful in moving along with the beats,
Yeonjun particularly glittered like that, illuminating almost, which made Soobin realize just how much the male was attached to his dream, to dancing.
Once the music stopped, it was silent except for the heavy breathing of Yeonjun who rubbed at his face,
His attention was caught by clapping that resonated in the room which made him look in the mirror and he gasped.
There stood Soobin, clapping with a smile,
Yeonjun grinned, despite the bubble of shyness erupting from his chest, he turned around, taking quick steps towards the male until he hugged him around the neck.
Soobin reciprocated the gesture, except when his palms touched the male's bare waist directly, he couldn't help but malfunction,
So soft-
Yeonjun backed off, 'It's so nice seeing you here. When did you arrive?'
Yeonjun tilted his head, seeing the blankness in Soobin's eyes who was staring at him and yet not at him at the same time.
'Soobin? Bin?-'
Knocking at the blonde male's head a couple of times, Yeonjun sighed once he saw Soobin blink,
'Huh-what?'
'What happened? You just got dazed all of a sudden, are you okay?'
Soobin cursed internally, seeing the honest worrying look on Yeonjun's face,
How could he tell the male, quoting, 'I backtracked because of how small your waist is and how it fits in my palms and how it makes me feel things and how you're so sexy-'
'Soobin? Hello? Are you there?'
'Ah, yeah-Yeah, sorry I was just thinking about something. It's nothing important, it's alright-'
Yeonjun didn't really look convinced but then Soobin smiled, making the boy nod with a frown still present on his face,
'Jun-hyung?'
Both the male turned around and Yeonjun facepalmed,
'Ah, there we go. Jungwon, and you all, meet Soobin, my b-bestfriend?'
The statement sounded more like a question and Yeonjun couldn't help but glare as the boys in front of him wriggled their eye-brows teasingly,
Yeonjun looked to his side, seeing a smirk on the CEO's lips who was looking up at the ceiling, whistling lowly,
'Ugh- look all of you, I showed you the right way of the choreography, yeah? I need you guys to practice, and I'll be checking on you all day after tomorrow. The deadline for the audition is close.'
Soobin admired the way Yeonjun turned serious, the group of boys nodding following their 'teacher'. He looked rather hot-
'So, how come you're here, Soobin?'-Yeonjun asked as he packed up his bag and stood up, having given leave to the boys previously.
Soobin smiled, nervously rubbing at his nape,
'Uh, I thought I could surprise you and then we could go out for l-lunch?'
'Is it a date?'-Yeonjun asked, wriggling his eyebrows in a teasing way,
Soobin sighed, chuckling seconds later and nodding,
'Well, how about we go to my place so that I can take a quick shower and change, I'm literally sweaty since morning.'
Soobin was about to tell the male it wasn't an issue but then he nodded,
'However, it is alright as long as you feel comfortable with it.'
Yeonjun smiled at him, a smile which made Soobin's heart flutter.
They walked out, straight to his car, not before Yeonjun told Kai to close the place,
'Here.'-Soobin offered by opening the door to the passenger's seat,
Yeonjun took off his bag, smiling and bowing,
'Thank you.'
Both of them chuckled, before taking their seat inside and wearing their seatbelts,
'The address?'
'I'll tell you once we're on the main road.'
And there they were off.
Arriving at Yeonjun's place which was a flat in one of the apartment buildings, Soobin followed the male inside, watching as Yeonjun quietly made his way to the elevator, waiting for him.
And as the doors were about to close, he watched as a woman was about to enter,
However, Soobin frowned, seeing the way the woman stared at Yeonjun and then at him, and made a face before walking back out,
Yeonjun sighed to his side, smiling a small smile in order to hide the truth but Soobin saw right through it,
'What was that...if you don't mind me asking?'
'Because of the way I dress and because I'm gay, the people in the building, specifically on my floor aren't really happy or comfortable with me being there. And since she saw you, she mind have thought I was sleeping around or shit.'
Soobin gritted his teeth lightly,
What was such a big deal in Yeonjun being himself and wearing what he wished to?! He wished he could knock some sense in these people-
'Come on, that's our queue.'
They got out on the seventh floor, with Yeonjun turning to his left and walking to the end of the corridor,
Yeonjun could almost see the boy's faint marks here and there in the way there were loads of paper butterflies heading towards his door, not to mention the nameplate that held his name-
'Yeonjun's<3'
'What's with the butterflies?'-Soobin asked, careful enough to keep his tone soft,
Yeonjun smiled, 'I don't know. I guess they represent the freedom to fly wherever and however they wish, for me. I've always loved butterflies, they're all different, like us humans but then they you know, like, settle together without any sort of discrimination or conspiracy towards each other. They're all beautiful, no matter what the type so yeah, I feel like they represent me?'
Soobin didn't know whether it was the blood in his ears, or truly his heart was going a hundred kilometers per second-
As Yeonjun put in the pin, he stepped aside,
'Welcome to Yeonjun's humble abode, sir~'
Soobin couldn't help but chuckle, as he stepped inside,
'Don't worry about the shoes, come on. Do you want something to drink whilst I change?'
'Ah, water will be fine.'
Yeonjun nodded, putting his bag on the couch, before cocking his head towards Soobin, 'Take a seat.'
As the male disappeared round the corner, supposedly to the kitchen since Soobin heard glasses clinking seconds later, Soobin took a seat on the couch, eyes roaming around the place,
'Here.'-Yeonjun appeared seconds later. He held a tray in his hands, a glass of water, a bowl of cookies, and a tetra pack of almond milk,
'I might take a while, enjoy yourselves and be comfortable, I'll be back quick!'
'Take your time, I'm free for the day.'
As Yeonjun picked up his bag, ready to leave for his room, Soobin held back a chuckle, holding onto the glass he looked up,
'Aren't you afraid I might be a serial killer in your house and kill you?'
Yeonjun laughed at this, his laugh tugging at Soobin's heartstrings, except neither of them replied as Yeonjun closed the door behind him leaving Soobin to admire the living room,
It was simple, cozy, and aesthetically pleasing to the eyes.
The coach was specifically large enough to hold three at once, there was a round table in front of it, a television propped up against the wall in the front,
Behind the couch were a bookshelf leaning against the wall, books and artifacts,
There were a few scented candles everywhere, not to mention the windows to the right giving a view of the sky, the city-scape and the golden flow of the sun entering inside,
Soobin stood up, walking forward towards the wall once he saw the butterflies from outside sticking to the wall and continuing until the door to Yeonjun's room,
He smiled, glancing at the books,
It wasn't long before his eyes caught the sight of three small diaries, lined up together, on the highest shelf,
He couldn't help the urge to get hold of one, taking it out, the height not a bother since he was tall enough himself,
He glanced at the cover, 'Dreams come true'.
He smiled, the cover was particularly made out of wood, carved letters at the corner, 'Junnie'.
He flipped open the diary, finding decorated pages, and the first one was,
'To get a best friend forever.'
Was it a wish journal?
He couldn't help but go ahead and pick at the next page,
This one was decorated with shades of red and black, small paintings covered the two pages together, hearts carved and stickers, and on top of everything written in tiny was a scrawl, 'To fall in love'.
Soobin quietly glanced through the rest, finding some of the wishes adorable, some yearning, some emotional, and yet all in all, he smiled, once he glanced at the last one,
'To be independent.'
This one was scratched out with a simple line drawn over it, and below it was a single polaroid,
A polaroid of Yeonjun, making a half-heart with his hand over his cheek,
'I did it!'- was written below it.
Soobin put the diary back, a smile never leaving his face as he picked at the second,
This had a cover, a collage-like cover in various shades of purple,
'Moonlight.'-was written as the title on the first page inside and as Soobin scrolled through the pages he found himself realizing just what it was,
A scrapbook made out of craft items, everything in various shades of purple and there were lyrics for tags over all the pages, some quotes littered here and there.
The third one was a similar one, except it was titled, 'Chaos' and had shades of brown.
He put it back, leaning against the wall as he watched the sky outside,
What did he get into?
His body felt warm, an odd warm that encompassed him whole, he could feel the sparks flowing through his body every time he thought about Yeonjun or anything connected to him,
Was it his increasing liking or...love?
Glancing at the door once he heard faint music start to play in Yeonjun's room, Soobin nodded along with the music, staring at the empty glass of water,
'Hey!'
Soobin looked up, seeing Yeonjun peek out from behind his room's door,
'Come on inside, it's probably heated outside, I'm sorry, the air conditioner broke down a week ago, come in here, my room's colder.'
Soobin was about to deny but despite everything he stood up, rubbing his hands over his trousers he made his way towards the door,
Yeonjun let him enter before he closed the door behind him, not locking it, simply shutting it close.
He was right, Soobin felt the air conditioner's cold air slapping against his heated skin,
He had removed the jacket previously, letting it remain in the backseat of his car, and this once he felt the need to wear it over.
He looked up, watching as Yeonjun stood before the body-length mirror settled in the side, applying toner pads on his face.
His gaze went down the male's frame, seeing him wear a designer hoodie over a pair of black shorts,
The hoodie was black and white, with a zipline in the front, not to mention the graphic pattern over it.
Pairing it up with white high-rise sneakers, Yeonjun looked everything at once, sexy, cute, hot-
Soobin gazed up at the male, who was dabbing what was probably moisturiser over his face,
'Hey, are you wearing sunscreen?'-he asked through the mirror and Soobin shook his head,
He heard Yeonjun 'tsk' before the male walked over to him,
'Come on, look at me.'
As the male's cold hands touched Soobin's warm skin, he felt butterflies emerging at the pit of his stomach,
A floaty feeling that left him feeling breathless once Yeonjun's hands grazed at his cheeks, over at his forehead, and under his chin,
'There you go. I ordered two accidentally, take one from me when you leave. Sunscreens' important doesn't matter who you are or what you do. Take care of your skin, all the time.'
Soobin nodded blindly, eyes gazing around the room to calm down his beating heart as Yeonjun went back to fluffing up his dry hair,
He glanced at the fairy lights that hung over from the ceiling, fake vines and flowers everywhere,
There was yet another shelf here, except this one contained tiny dolls and plushies, a few Polaroids here and there, and different CDs.
'Come on, let's go. I'm sorry for making you wait. Did I take too long?'- Yeonjun asked as Soobin stood up,
The male just shook his head, smiling softly, he raised his palm, letting it touch Yeonjun's cheek before his thumb grazed below the male's eye,
'Wanna make a wish, there's an eyelash, here.'
Yeonjun stared at him, 'I don't believe in wishes coming true like that.'-he said in a hushed tone, making Soobin rethink,
Just how big was the mystery behind Yeonjun? He felt as if the boy in front of him was a whole book, and he couldn't wait to read him, learn him by heart, knowing what's written on each and every page and what will continue to be written,
He knew it then and there, he wished to have Yeonjun in his life, be in the male's life himself, in the present and in the future,
He wanted to grow old with Yeonjun and be together until the very end.
As cliche as it sounded, Soobin brought the eye-lash close to his face, closing his eyes,
'Let him be mine.'
He blew it away, before glancing at Yeonjun's face,
'I believe in them, I do.'
And he saw the way Yeonjun's eyes glittered for a second before the male smiled, taking hold of his palm,
'Let's go. Do let me know if the wish gets fulfilled.'
'I'll make sure it does.'
Whilst enjoying their desserts, Soobin looked up once he heard Yeonjun's phone ring,
'It's NingNing. Do you mind-'
'Ah no, take it. No biggies!'-Soobin said, raising his hands up with a shake of his head,
Yeonjun smiled, picking up the call and glancing at the street outside,
They were sitting at one of those city-view restaurants, that Soobin had booked for them previously, having had lunch with interactive talks, they had continued on for dessert which was ice cream,
'Are you sure? Oh, nu-uh, it's alright. I'll see to it on my way back home, take care! Yeah, alright. Bye-bye!'
'What happened? Everything good?'-Soobin asked, coming out of his thoughts,
Yeonjun rubbed at his cheek, shaking his head,
'Kai says he left my laptop back at the academy and he remembered it just now when he got back home and heard from Jungwon that the clipping of their dance hasn't been shared yet.'
'So?'
'The clipping needs to be sent by tonight midnight, in order to register them and it's only on my laptop. I'll have to fetch it before I return back home.'
'I can take you there, I mean I'll drop you back anyway, so we can just change the route and you can pick it up.'
'Are you sure that won't be a problem? I've been keeping you for so long already-'-Yeonjun looked really sorry but Soobin smiled, shaking it off,
'I may or may not want this date to end.'
With that, a blood rush reached Yeonjun's face, up to the tip of his ears and he looked away, continuing to have his ice cream.
Soobin chuckled, going back to finishing his own.
Upon reaching the academy, Yeonjun got off the car, telling Soobin to wait whilst he gets the laptop real quick. The blonde had no issues and agreed to wait for the male, watching as he dashed towards the entrance and unlocked the door with the spare key he had,
Soobin waited for a while until he couldn't and simply walked inside,
He followed the same path he did back in the morning and made sure to glance at the mirror before entering inside,
'Who-oh Soobin, I'm sorry it took this late, I can't find the charger!'-Yeonjun said with an irritated frown,
'Let me help you in looking.'
Whilst going through the wires in the corner, Soobin accidentally stepped over one, the reason why he put his palm over the wall to balance himself, except it was the switchboard and the music system turned on, giving both of them quite a shock,
Yeonjun turned around from where he was looking and his eyes widened once he caught onto the lyrics-
Senorita by Shawn Mendes and Camilla Cabello. (PLAY IT RIGHT NOW, IF YOU CAN! XD)
Soobin who tried to turn the music system off, didn't know the settings and thus only turned the volume higher which made him look up at Yeonjun,
The male walked across the room towards him, except he stopped once he noticed the sudden glint that rose in the blonde male's eyes,
Something.
Yeonjun caught on to something.
Something, that made him feel as if he was stark naked in front of the male, something which left behind sparks at his skin, something whose intensity burned at his skin, leaving behind a yearning,
He didn't recognize until he felt it, the hands of Soobin at his arms, before they traveled up, slowly, fingertips almost directly playing with the way Yeonjun's heart thrummed against his chest,
He felt a finger against his chin, which made him look to the side,
Glancing at themselves in the huge mirror ahead, Yeonjun couldn't help but let his eyes fall shut, a shaky breath releasing through his parted lips, he felt the grip over his arms vanish for a second until he felt them running up his waist,
He didn't know it, except he started swaying, leading the blonde male on, he let himself fall into the same reverie he did every time whilst dancing, except this once, it was different, much more than just dancing-
He felt palms going underneath his hoodie until they felt up his waist,
He swirled in Soobin's hold, staring up with a blink, tipping his chin slightly upwards, he closed up against the male, with his back pressing against the hard chest behind him, he slowly dipped down, sliding against the male's torso, who held onto his arms, pulling him up seconds later,
Swirling him around, he was pulled against Soobin, this once facing him, looking directly into those eyes, he let his head fall backward,
Arms traveled up within his hoodie, rubbing circles at his back, the intensity making him close his eyes, feeling the ache somewhere at the pit of his stomach,
'B-Binnie-'- he whispered the nickname shakily, feeling lips press against the chin,
Floating, it seemed, with the sole holder of the blonde male's arms around his waist, he felt the lips go down, over his throat, over his neck, to his collarbones, down over to his chest,
He didn't know when the hoodie came unzipped till his upper chest, making him roll his eyes backward at the feeling-
He breathed out shakily, pushing the male backward slightly as he stood up,
Staring into his eyes, he let himself inch closer, until he moved his hand upward, grazing it against Soobin's face,
He circled the boy, feeling his eyes not leaving him even for once,
Pressing their bodies together, Yeonjun let his leg travel upwards, hooking around the male's shoulder, who rubbed at his bare thigh, holding him as he leaned backward,
He saw the ceiling until he didn't, vision blocked by those gray eyes that seemed to be staring directly at his soul,
He was pulled back, suddenly being picked up and raised in the air,
Yeonjun felt the pulsing of his veins as blood coursed through them, his palpitating heart as he reached downwards, hazel eyes looking with the gray ones, and he found the music coming to the conclusion,
His breathing was heavy, not because of the dancing but because of the feeling traveling through his body,
He felt himself leaning closer,
Hands rubbing circles at his thighs, he locked his arms around the male's neck, encircling his legs around his waist, as he glanced at the mirror,
His eyes closed for a second, opening them to only notice the distance between their lips,
And he let them collide together.
Thier lips played with each other until they didn't; until they lost their breath,
Getting back on his feet, Yeonjun felt the burn of the hands resting at the hook of his waist,
He felt the male pulling him closer until Soobin's chin rested in the crook of his neck, his breath hitting directly over his half-bare chest,
Yeonjun breathed in the air, something disappearing altogether,
Except for the sparks and the thundering of his heart remained,
The music continued to come to an end, the beats slow, romantic, and sensual, but with their matching heartbeats, he couldn't a piece of better music than this,
'Jun...'-came out a soft whisper from Soobin which made Yeonjun close his eyes as he hummed, his chest vibrating lightly,
'Be my boyfriend. Be mine and let me complete your wish of finding that one true love.'
Yeonjun's hands made their way to encircle the blonde male's neck, he caressed his hair, carding his fingers through them,
'I thought you'd never ask. Label me as yours.'
And he felt the male's lips twisting upwards into a smile at his neck,
Yeonjun smiled as well, stars in his vision as he watched Soobin back off and look into his eyes,
'Told you I believed it, my wish just got granted.'
And Yeonjun's eyes widened until they crinkled at the edges,
He tip-toed in his place, pulled the male closer,
Tilting his head to a side, he let their lips connect with each other,
Soobin's wish upon an eye-lash came true.
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