When friends meet again

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Hi guys! This is just a little drabble about Jongdae because, let's be serios, we need more Jongdae in our life hehe :).

Please keep in mind that this is my first time writing fanfiction and my 1st language is not english, so excuse any mistakes!

Hope you like it :)!

 

Foreword

I heard a knock on the door and my heart skipped a beat. I knew it was him and i knew that i wasn't going to be able to control myself that nigh.
It was my day off at work and he was in town.That was the perfect oportunity to change things up.

Jongdae was my best friend. I've known him since forever and he's been there for me, cheering me up when i broke up with my boyfriend, always celebrating our birthdays together. We were so close and i always told him everything. 

After he left for college i felt empty. I was pretty much alone and suffering because my best friend left. He promised me that he will come back to me, and he kept his promise. When i found out that he was in town i couldn't stop smiling. I called him and asked him to come to my house for a sleepover, unaware of the fact that we were both grown ups now.

As soon as i opened the door, i felt like crying and i jumped in his arms. I never realised how much i missed this man. 

He carresed my back telling me how nice it was to see me again, after almost one year. I started tearing up and he wiped my tears away, telling me to stop crying because i looked funny.

I showed him around my apartment and then i went to cook something, knowing that he was probably starving because he always forgot to eat. While cooking our meal i heard how he turned the tv on, switching the channels until he found what he was looking for: cartoons.  I started laughing, remembering all our amazing memories, watching cartoons and then pretending to be the characters.
After our meal, we moved onto the couch with a glass of wine and started talking sweet nothings about our life and what we've been doing.
The atmosphere was perfect and i never wanted that to finish. I could've talked with Jongdae about anything, it wouldn't matter because i would never get tired of his lips curling while smiling and him blushing whenever i mentioned something cute he did to me when we were little.

That's when i started noticing all the little details that made me love Jongdae even more. How his laugh made everybody's day at least a little better. How he played with his hands when he was nervous and how he couldn't be mad at anyone for a long period of time because that's just the way he was. He loved pranks and i would often be fooled by him. I've never met such a genuine person and i always considered myself lucky for having this man in my life. I let him talk while i was admiring his features. He noticed me staring and took my hand into his, snapping his fingers in front of my face which caused me to start laughing. 

He looked so serios and i stopped, asking him if anything was wrong.

"I was thinking about us" he said, gaining my attention.
"What do you mean?" i said, honestly scared of what he was going to say.
"You know i always like you, right? And not just like a friend... i liked you in that way. I've always thought you had something special. I've been waiting for a while to tell you how i felt and i thought about sending you a text but when i found out that i was coming in town i knew that i would stay for good because i promised i'll never leave you. I know how bad you felt when i left and for a while i always cried and i considered myself such a bad friend for doing that to you"

My mouth was open. I was so shocked. I never knew that he felt that way.

I wanted to respond but as soon as i opened my mouth, he closed the distance between us. His kiss was so passionate and warm. He tasted like mints, i guess he was preparing this. He was the definition of perfect in my eyes.

He moved away to take a breath and looked in my eyes,  smiling at me and thaking me for not moving away.
Our night went by so quickly and soon it was morning again. 

The time spent togheter was now over but he promised me he would find a place to stay. He never wanted to leave me again and i never wanted to see him go away. 

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