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Hyung Seok blinked at his surroundings. He didn’t remember why he was here, nor the reason he is here. He just knows he was staring at the beautiful sky landscape, from a penthouse. A Penthouse. One he knows he can’t be in it.
He calmly stands up, with a look of confusion his face. But it didn’t matter. Because when he looked down to the place he was sleeping on, he only saw Jae Yeol, clad with sheet, laying peacefully. His face softened with sleep. But the real question is, why was he laying next to him, thankfully with clothes.
He woke Jae Yeol up. His expression was clearly upset, but after then he smiled up to him. With his endearing ruffled hair. It wasn’t supposed to be distracting, but Hyung Seok forget what he was going to say for a second. When he talked, his voice was hoarse with sleep.
“What am I doing here?” Then he watched a good portion of time to understand Jae Yeol.
“So I fell a sleep, you took me to your house-” a furious shake of head,“No, because you didn’t know where I live, then…” He was supposed to be in his other body, right? Then he remembered. How he got drunk with the left over drinks from convenience shop, how he barely made home. He didn’t know why, but he wanted to relax for at least a second. Maybe. When he turned to the window, Hyung Seok just saw the orange hue peeking behind the clouds.
He sighed, and turned towards his quiet friend. He was dozing off already, apparently realized he was on a train of thought. Hyung Seok suddenly felt a great urge to just hug him, in a manly way. He exhaled, and reached towards his arm. Jae Yeol didn’t even blinked, just stared him tiredly. He pulled himself towards the Jae Yeol, just because he can, and just because his name sounded so nice in his mind.
He didn’t even care when Jae Yeol shivered momentarily. Yes, it made him question himself, but, he was not going to think about it while Jae Yeol standing in front of him, looking shy, and all kinds of cute, the one you can use on guys. Hyung Seok was going to tell himself this was the only reason why he leaned toward him, then softly kissed him.
It was warm. So, so warm, that you thought you were melting. But when he slowly moved his lips against Jae Yeol, and when he felt him react, gasp against his mouth, a sudden realization hit him like a brick.
He was kissing a guy. And it was his first kiss.
When they stopped, he could only watch blond guy flush from head to toe, and he knows he was like that to, rasping little breaths, trying to control himself. When his lips connected with Jae Yeol again, he knew what to expect, what to taste. He savored the sugary taste of him, wondering why the hell he wasn’t doing this since forever. He didn’t know when he grabbed hairs at the nape. He also didn’t know when did Jae Yeol hold his waist. He shuddered slightly, knowing he just can’t get tired of this.
He didn’t know when they stopped, but when he opened his eyes again, he was watching the peaceful face of Jae Yeol, one hand between his head and pillow, feeling his warm breath stroking his eyelashes.
He didn’t know why he felt so happy, but he was going to find out when they wake up. For now he was content with watching the sky and Jae Yeol.
