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jeongin was sitting on the kitchen counter of their kitchen, swinging his legs different sides,watching the sunset while eating his ice cream, while his boyfriend seungmin was busy with preparing dinner for them.
"you need any help here, hyung?"he turns around looking at his occupied boyfriend stirring something in the pan. seungmin was so lost in his own thoughts, as always. he had to clean up, do an assignment for mrs. han, send the previous assignment to mr. lee for the lecture jeongin and he had skipped yesterday,cause younger was whiny and clingy in adorable way, insisting on cuddling session. well, after that kim seungmin isn't the strongest soldier?
humming to himself the realisation stroke him that it was the middle of october, which only meant that there was only one week left to get ready for an upcoming economy test. well, did it mean no for his meeting with felix and their night walks at weekends with jeongin? certainly yes. no, it was unfortunately. he treasured those moments, where they could walk in complete silence, hand in hand, radiating warmth of their intertwined hands and glowing of jeongin's eyes.. oh, no, not that now.. how he even could forget this? especially, having a bright neon sticker on his desk reminding him that information of an upcoming test, it was basically hanging there for a long time and being on the peripheral sight. being so busy with his own thoughts he even didn't reply to younger' question. he only snapped out of his thoughts, feeling cold hands, wrapped around his waist and a face, approaching his neck, resting here as jeongin's cold breath quickly returned him to the reality.
he put his head carefully on older's shoulder, hiding his cold nose in seungmin's neck like a kitten when it needs attention or to be patted. seungmin smiles. something blooms in his chest feeling that unexpected but very welcomed affection. he stands this way with spade in his hand and relishes the moment of comfortable silence.
it was so called golden hour. different yellow spots were everywhere. on their counter, fridge on their t-shirts, hair, faces. it was warm and only slight breeze was coming through slightly ajar window but likewise it was still warm. though he loves autumn and it has it's own charms,but loving jeongin felt more like spring. that's why seungmin only could compare his love for younger with that feeling. middle of the spring, warm rays of sunshine, soft ruffle of the wind playing with your hair, cold hands against your forehead, caressing your face, blooming trees, late sunsets. and how all of a sudden his thoughts escalated to that? is it like an inevitable process to end up thinking about jeongin?
"you okay...?" jeongin looks inquiringly at him, hands,wrapping around the waist only tighter. "earth for seungmin hyung!"
the smell coming from the pan is spreading and seungmin comes back to reality, slight blush appears on his pale cheeks, noticing younger being so gentle and actually waiting for an answer for a while now.
being so lost in different kind of thoughts he replies hastily "yeah,sorry, got lost in thoughts, you know", he turns aside, noticing younger sly eyes slightly wide-open looking at him with pure inquiry, his hands are now moving and caging older from the both sides.
"annnd..? what have you been thinking of?"
seungmin's lushes flutter and he smiles stupidly, watching closely at younger's face,as sun starts slowly fading away and golden light spread everywhere is not that evident as it was before.
"you know, innie. nothing special. work, homework, housework, upcoming tests" he admits sighing slightly, remembering once again about this unpleasant duties.
jeongin humms, sulking slightly more likely in pretended way "and not even one thought about me, hyung. you're no fun"
"nah, you?" seungmin huffs "in your dreams" he pouts as well "you should be thankful to your hyung for cooking dinner for you" if only jeongin knew about his thoughts and how often all of his thoughts can be only about younger.
he hears jeongin slightly chuckling at that.
latter putting his hands on seungmin's warm face, pulling him closer untill their lips are centimetres away, saying quietly with big sly smile"and I am thankful indeed, hyung." his eyes are scanning seungmin's and in span of couple of seconds jeongin kisses him lightly.
kissing is not like in a movies, it's not like that stupid butterflies are flying all around your stomach, it's the way, way better. the soft lips above yours, the searing sensation of other lips above yours and it's like you're not getting enough of it and chasing for that feeling for what it feels like an eternity.
seungmin feels that every time, and the more that he thinks about that only more his cheeks are getting warmer.
the idyll was interrupted by the smell,coming from the pan, where the rice has started to burn, forcing seungmin exclaim loud enough "shit" and turn away immediately to save the situation and turn off the stove, making jeongin only giggle more from the situation.
they end up eating slightly burned rice, though jeongin isn't the one to complain, he eats happily basically everything his hyung has cooked for him. they eat, chatting and exchanging their so called in love glances. jeongin is swinging his legs under the kitchen table, eating happily as big and a warm smile is displayed on his face. it's their moment in the sun. they are young. they can do that, can dissolve in that moment and as well in each other?