The front door was unlocked and its sound made a man’s heart beat faster than it could. He heard the crackling sound of car keys thrown on the wooden table and soon after he heard the bathroom occupied. Smile was creeping on his face. He chuckled even.

He lied down with excitement, he attempted to look pretty or seducing or naughty but he shrugged the idea off because it would only made things awkward. He was not good in posing y and it definitely would make his partner laugh at him. He tucked himself under the blanket, hid his face out of nervousness and laughed under his breath.

He heard the bathroom door forcefully opened, they need to repair that bloody door soon before they got locked from the inside. He kept his hearing open, guessing what the other did outside the room. He heard glass hit the dining table, the other must have just drunk a glass of water.

He saw the living room lamp shut down, he couldn’t help but grin widely until it hurts. He shut his eyes as he heard the door knob rattling. He heard his favourite footsteps stopped at the door, he turned to see a big sweet smile leaning on the door.

“I see you haven’t sleep.”

He laughed under his breath, again, suppressing his happy giggles.

“I’m waiting.”

“Someone missed me?”

“Probably?”

There was a low and husky chuckle and also the door clicking shut. The restless heart started to beat harder, full of excitement.

“I guess I’m the one who missed you Tae,” said the deep voice.

“You should.”

He watched over that other man wore his favourite shirt and shorts. He knew he should not look at him so dearly, too dearly he might jump and touched all those flexing muscle as he got dressed. Heat was creeping on his cheek.

The bed sunk as he climbed onto it, rested himself close to the awkward lying body. He giggled as the later let him hug rather tightly. Minho sunk his face to Taemin’s crook, placing his nose on the soft skin on the curve between the younger’s neck and shoulder and inhaled deeply.

Taemin shivered at the contact, he squirmed. Minho laughed at him, knowing that what he did tickles the younger. He rubbed his nose gently until it finally made Taemin laugh, protesting the ticklish feeling with a whine.

Minho shifted a little, bringing his body closer to Taemin, snaking their legs together. Taemin combed the fluffy hair as he let Minho seek for warmth. He could feel the fresh yet cold skin straddling his legs, he could tell Minho showered with cold water because the older believes that cold water good for muscle relaxation.

He heard a silent chuckle. Taemin couldn’t help but to laugh along. Minho hummed a delight tone, loving how they were closely together.

“You smell like shampoo,” Taemin whispered on his fluffy hair.

“You smell like Taemin.”

Taemin giggled rather loudly.

“I smell?”

“Yes.”

Taemin squeezed the head tighter on his embrace, playfully, in attempt to dip Minho’s face deeper into his skin. Minho tried to fit every curve of Taemin, and he fitted in, and they believed that they were made for each other in any way.

“Don’t sniff if I smell.”

Minho took a deep breath before he looked up on Taemin.

“I didn’t say you smell bad.”

Taemin puckered his lips and pressed Minho’s nose, making a buzzing sound as if it was a button from the arcade. Minho laughed.

Taemin sighed and looked at Minho deeply in his eyes. Minho didn’t look away either, he looked at him lovingly in return. Taemin’s orbs looked away just for a second to Minho’s messy hair, he started to untangle it with his fingers. Eyes kept staring each other soul.

“You should learn to comb your hair, hyung.”

“Nah, it’s bothersome.”

Taemin ran his fingers through the hair once again only to get caught and untangle it for him. He smiled as he drew his face closer.

“Your orbs gathered in the middle, hyung.”

Minho laughed at the comment.

“It’s because I keep staring at you.”

Minho ran his hand behind Taemin’s neck, pulling him closer to his face. Taemin blinked and started to cup Minho’s face. Minho smiled at him, eyes kept dropping to Taemin’s lips.

“I keep thinking of kissing you, Tae. The entire day.”

“It would be a big lie if I don’t think of it too.”

Minho laughed sliently as he tilted his head upwards, aiming for the full lips right in front of his eyes. Minho kissed his lower lips gently, drawing the dry lips with his wet tongue slightly. Taemin chuckled and kissed him back, his lips as he noticed that it was as dry as the savannah.

The kiss went slow and sweet. The nibbling took a little longer than usual meanwhile their hands kept doing nothing, heart focused on each other’s presence also to their late night kiss. Their lips moving swiftly, treasuring every soft brushes against each others lips, smiling as they pull apart only to reconnect.

Minho raised himself up a little, gently push Taemin on his back while he hovered over his face without stopping their kiss, propping himself with one of his elbows and cupped the younger’s face. Taemin let out breathy giggles as Minho blew his mouth.

“Mwoya...” Taemin his lips that taste like Minho.

Minho kissed his cheek, close to his ear before he whispered, “I love you.”

Taemin grinned like an idiot over the cheesy line, he touched his burning cheek and let Minho kissed the corner of his jaw right under his ear. Taemin’s breath hitched because it was his weakness. Taemin rubbed his cheek over Minho’s hair, like a puppy.

Minho trailed his jaw slowly as he ran his hand down to stop around his waist, he hugged Taemin tighter. Taemin touched the hand on his waist and interlaced their fingers after giving a light squeeze. Taemin shut his eyes, let his lung heaving at the flattery kisses. He then felt the soft lips stopped, he knew Minho was staring at him intently so he just smiled stupidly.

“Don’t you love this too much?”

Taemin laughed and opened his eyes, he nodded. Minho shrugged his cheek on Taemin’s chubby cheek, making weird, cute and playful monster like noises.

Taemin scrunched his nose and pulled Minho into another kiss. Minho didn’t stop at the younger’s attempt to kiss him deeper. He accepted it happily. Taemin softly Minho’s upper lip, making Minho laugh at the cute whine for being ignored. Minho eventually tagged along by savouring over Taemin’s tongue.

“Hmm hmm...” Taemin hummed as he lazily pulled away, caressed Minho’s cheek.

Minho gave a sweet peck and a gentle on his lips before he settled himself on Taemin’s chest, adoring how the heart beats fast only for him. Taemin combed the messy hair again.

“Why do I love you so much, hyung?”

Minho let a low chuckle slipped out of his swollen lips.

“I don’t know, I wonder why too.”

Minho took the cute fingers from his hair and played with it, kissing it when he wanted to. Taemin could only smile when he felt soft lips placed on his fingers. He just loved Minho. He loved this very kind of moment, cuddling. The excitement, the skipping heart beat, the soft lips, the warm hug, it was all perfect.

The older started to shift, finding the most comfortable position even though he knows if he could find something more comfortable than that. Taemin shuffled along, he let him rest on his arm and hugged him as tight as he could. Minho smiled and Taemin could feel it on his skin. Then Minho yawned, Taemin yawned too. Minho giggled as he heard Taemin yawned exactly 1 second after him.

“It’s contagious, told you.”

Taemin chuckled and Minho loved to hear that. He looked at Taemin, Taemin smiled oh so gently at him.

“Good night,” Minho said as he smiled, Taemin’s back gently.

“Good night...” Taemin kissed his forehead and patted Minho’s head caringly, whispered, “and I love you too, hyung.”

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Gradually getting darker over here and just finished dinner. I'm going to go to bed really early today (I'm so freaking exhausted so I will go to sleep even if it's too early to sleep) but this short scene of 2min suddenly appeared. I have to post it before it disappears lol

I hope you enjoy this one! I'm updating quite fast, huh? ^^

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