After the kiss was shared, everything went on smoothly from there. Jaehyun started taking Taeyong out on dates, and they grew closer with every second they spent with each other. Taeyong felt happy, and not alone for once. He felt if Jaehyun was with him, then nothing could touch him. Jaehyun felt the same, with Taeyong he felt his heart open to a new page, and a new story started to be written.

Paintings were colored and dried within the suns beam and the wind. The colors dancing along side another, growing to make colors with the other. Blending in as if it's been there.

And as the paintbrushes moved, and they grew with each other, so did love. Love was encircled around them, from soft subtle moves, to the beam whenever they placed soft kisses on each other's lips.

The leaves in the spring flew and danced as they sang there early song, and let the love fill the air with warmth. All that could be heard and felt was passion.

The passion for love will always grow a new, and when the sun sets, always remember there is to be another sunrise. And when the moon shines upon the night as he watches over the lovers, it creates a scenery no one has ever seen.

When their skin glows and shines with it, love heated in between, and kisses being shared into deep desperation. How the lovers exchanged soft and careful words towards each other, the meanings digging deeper and deeper into the heart, and then there will be no room for mishap.

The birds fly to the east, taking wings with the wind as they flew. In groups of many, always having each other's backs as night was cold and dark.

But the moon shined.

And the sun rested.

Both at peace.

Love resting.

THE END