AUTOR POV.

It has become evening by now. The streets were dark, everyone was driving home from work and the street lamps were brightly lit.

Soobin and Yeonjun were still on the playground. Although no longer on the swing, because it became uncomfortable in the long run and he didn't want to have something hanging on his face all the time. Both was in the play tower of the climbing frame, which was made of wood and was well lit by the radiant lanterns.

They had been sitting in it for two hours and had many conversations, even profound ones.
The vibe just fit, none of them were afraid of being convicted for anything or thinking about what they wanted to say about something like that.

Soobin realised why Yeonjun's parents called him healing. He had something comfortable and healing about him, every time they were together he felt comfortable and safe.
No wonder he could confide or tell him something that no one knew.

Not even his best friends.

The older one noticed how his eyes kept moving to Yeonjun's lips. He was not allowed to do that, but he felt the desire to kiss the younger one again. If he was honest since last night when they had to separate. It all felt perfect, he felt like he had landed on a drug that made him addicted.

Yeonjun's lips were perfect.

They had the perfect shape, were large and soft, as well as well-groomed. Just looking at her pulled him into a spell from which he could hardly escape and Yeonjun noticed that.

„All right, Soobin, are you still listening to me"
asked the younger a bit confused because he realised he was staring into his soul and was lost in thought.

„Ah..yeah"

Yeonjun raised an eyebrow.

„Oh really? What did I just say huh?" He asked and there was no answer.
The older one was still staring at him.

However, until Yeonjun came closer to him and shook him wildly so that the older one came out of his thoughts and finally listened to him.

„Huh? Oh, I'm sorry," Soobin finally replied embarrassed, who was shaken out of his thoughts and realised how close the younger one had come to him, which didn't exactly help his situation.
He also didn't know what was wrong with him.
The desire to kiss someone has never been so strong.

„Yeonjun..I know I asked if we could forget it. But..." Soobin sighed, put a hand to the younger's cheek and came closer to him. So close that only a piece of paper fit between them and felt their breath on each other's lips.

„I can't think of anything else right now but to kiss you." Soobin breathed, whispering against Yeonjun's lips. The next moment before the younger could answer he felt a soft pair of lips on his own.

Yeonjun was surprised, but returned the kiss immediately. It was first a slow rhythmic kiss, but this quickly developed into a sloppy and hungry kiss, as if both had waited for their lips to meet again.

It was wrong what they did here, but it just felt right for both of them at that moment.
Maybe Yeonjun really was Soobin's soulmate,
the person he had always been waiting for.
After all, the spark had been there day by day, since the first time they saw each other.

He didn't know that once he got a taste from Yeonjun , that he was trapped and wanted nothing else but to kiss him.

Without interrupting the kiss, Soobin pulled the younger on his lap to be closer to him and feel his body on his. Nothing fit between them anymore, they both wanted to feel each other.

Maybe it was better for both of them that Yeonjun's cell phone started ringing.

At first they ignored it, because they were trapped in their own world and did not want to let go of each other. When it started ringing for the third time, Yeonjun was forced to answer the phone call.

„Hey, yes, I'm sorry I haven't contacted you yet. I'm fine, I promise. I'll be home soon."

Yeonjun was out of breath but tried not to be noticed. His best friend should not have guessed again what he had just done. It was unpleasant and ruined their mood among themselves,
he didn't know why, but he didn't want to ask.
He had more than enough stress.

„Please don't leave me sitting without messages for so long, I was so worried. Please hurry and take care of yourself it's already dark.
Do you want me to pick you up by car?" Beomgyu asked relieved but also worried. It was getting late and he didn't know where his best friend was.

He didn't want anything to happen to him.
At this time it was even more dangerous for him than during the day.

„All good, I'm not alone. Soobin is with me.
As I know him he will take me home so he doesn't have to worry about me either."
Actually he didn't want Beomgyu to know who he was with, but he didn't want to be picked up.

„Oh, okay." Beomgyu replied after a short silence. „Then see you later." before Yeonjun could answer, his best friend hung up surprisingly.

Confused, Yeonjun looked at the phone, but then put it in his pocket and sighed.
Before he thought about his best friend,
he realised what kind of situation he was in.

He sat on Soobin's lap.

He looked at him with wide eyes, probably as confused as the younger himself about Beomgyu's reaction.

„Do you want me to take you home?"
He asked as a precaution, because he didn't know if Yeonjun had just said it or if he wanted it himself.

„You wouldn't let me go home alone anyway, so yes"

„That's true again," Soobin laughed lightly and wanted to get up, but noticed how the younger one was still sitting on him.

„O-oh I'm sorry" Yeonjun stood up embarrassed and straightened his clothes, while he patted the sand off his pants.

No matter what's between him and Soobin, it would probably hurt him.

Who knows how often such situations as today still happen.

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