Jongin blinks.

Because all of a sudden he just wants to run his hands down Kyungsoo’s back and press his nose against the soft skin of Kyungsoo’s neck, just wants to keep him warm and feel Kyungsoo’s soft hair between his fingers and put his hands in Kyungsoo’s too big jacket pockets and go with him to the ends of the earth because god, he’s already in too deep and he’s too afraid to look at Kyungsoo in the eye, too afraid  his hyung would see the words tattooed in them, the promise he wants to murmur into the soft skin of Kyungsoo’s wrist or in the shell of his ear or into the silk of his hair and he’s too full of feeling he can’t help how when his fingers brush Kyungsoo’s wet hair off his face his touch is a bit too tender and probably a bit too gentle for it to be considered platonic so he-

He in the emotion and how much he feels like sobbing like a thirteen year old girl because he’s pathetic and probably likes his best friend a bit too much.(Because this is the Kyungsoo Effect)

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I DON'T KNOW WHAT I JUST WROTE /CRIES

Because apparently i've been watching way too much kaisoo videos for it to be considered healthy and basicaly *this* just happened ;-;