love, something so pure, is so gentle. something so simple yet complex, that binds people together in ways words can't even capture. love is such a beautiful thing, like flower petals blooming in the spring. but, there's a quiet sorrow deep inside love's beauty. because no matter how much you love someone, you're bound to lose them one day, like an unspoken fate. the inevitable seperation...

the more you love, the more you risk. harsh truth. but we still love, right? maybe the fleeting nature of it just makes it more precious.

yeonjun's steps were steady, and relaxed, as he walked through the rain, at his own pace, his own rhythm. the raindrops were cold, but he didn't care- he just couldn't be bothered. he fixed his gaze ahead, not paying attention to his surroundings, wandering around in a storm of his own thoughts.

he kept walking on, wandering deep into the wet streets, feeling the rain pour over him and his silent thoughts. but then, the rain felt suddenly quiet. he blinked a few times, the shift in the air catching his attention.

it was the weight of a jacket draped around his pretty shoulders, as yeonjun tilted his head back to see soobin standing there, a quiet trace of a faint smile on his lips.

"bin?" yeonjun whispered, his voice barely a whisper. soobin didn't answer at first, gently holding yeonjuns warm arms and leasing him, away from the rain.

they passed the lonely streets quietly, like two figures in a beautiful dream, the rain blurring their thoughts. eventually, they reached the familiar place they often went- the dance studio. the warm atmosphere and calm embrace of the building enveloped them, as they entered the dimly light room of which seemed like a dream.

yeonjun's lips curled into a smile. "thank you." he murmured, his words soft in the air.
soobin's lips bloomed in response, his cheeks a light tint of red.
"dont worry about it." he whispered, a quiet reassurance, his words calming the storm of thoughts in yeonjun's mind.

without hesitation or any more words, soobin gently held out his hand, an invitation to dance. yeonjun's fingers brushed against soobin's as he took it, a slow, quiet tune playing from the dance studio speakers.

their movements were slow, careful, at first.
their feet glided softly against the floor, the outside world dissolving, their bodies following the rhythm.

the heaviness in soobin's heart seemed to release, as soobin smiled- just the thought of yeonjun made him feel better, over the moon...

"yeonjun, you're so pretty." soobin faintly whispered, his gaze lingering on yeonjun.

yeonjun's eyes lit up gently, a teasing smirk tugging at his lips. "oh, you think that?" a soft laugh slipped his lips as soobin's cheeks flushed pink.

"jun.. im sincerely telling you. you're so pretty." soobin's voice softened, his eyes smiling too.

soobin hesitated for a second, before stepping closer to yeonjun, closing the gap between them. his hand was still in yeonjun's.

"can i..." soobin began whispering, studying yeonjun's eyes. "can i kiss you?"

yeonjun's heart thumped loudly in his chest, his breath hitched in his throat.. everything around them faded away, as yeonjun's eyes locked with soobin's.

but yeonjun didn't need to answer with words. his eyes said it all.

yeonjun closed the distance between them, as their lips met. the kiss was soft, a soft spark igniting something deep inside yeonjun. it was heated, as soobin's hands ran up yeonjuns waist, his cold fingers brushing against yeonjuns warmth.

the soft raindrops from yeonjuns wet hair before reflected in soobin's eyes, so beautiful as yeonjun broke away, gazing at him before pulling in again, a temptation he couldn't resist.

their tongues battled in the softest, most tentative way, exploring each other as though each touch wasn't enough, not enough for the desire that overpowered them.

"yeonjun.." soobin breathed out, his breath hot on yeonjuns neck.

"im yours." he whispered, in yeonjun's ear, sending chills right down his spine.

yeonjun's lips curled into a smile again.
"all mine."

ikissbin
xx
-lili