Trespass
Catalogue of Stars~Trespass~
Summary: It's clear that Minhyuk always came into Hyungwon's personal space, taking up every bit of breathable air and staying glued in close proximity to the other. Minhyuk was trespassing where he shouldn't, it was definitely a crime to Hyungwon.
Pairing: HyungHyuk (Hyungwon X Minhyuk)
Genre: Fluff
It's not anything new, it's become nothing but a fact.
Minhyuk was affectionate and displayed it openly to anyone who was close to him without any second thoughts. His thin fingers would reach out to touch and cling to anyone near him that he was familiar with as if he didn't even have control over his actions, as if there was a need to always trespass into their personal space.
Hyungwon didn't like it and he had his reasons.
He didn't like it when Minhyuk touched him so freely, invaded his personal space, shared his breathable air, and practically glued himself to his side with no intentions of letting go.
Minhyuk shouldn't push his boundaries like this but Minhyuk always does with no regard to him, Minhyuk was too free spirited.
The older clearly didn't understand how hard it was for Hyungwon.
For Hyungwon, it was all or nothing at all.
He wasn't satisfied with longing gazes, warm smiles, and brief electrifying touches shared between Minhyuk and himself.
He was a bit selfish in that regard.
When Minhyuk touched him, Hyungwon didn't like how he always yearned for more.
"Hyungwon," Minhyuk raises their clasped hands, his fingers were standing straight indicating that Hyungwon was the one not letting go. "I know I insisted on wanting to hold your hand earlier but it's kind of hard to write with my right hand when your fingers are in the way."
Hyungwon doesn't miss a beat in his reply, "Write with your left hand."
Minhyuk snorts in good humor, "Funny. Writing with my right hand is messy enough, no one will be able to read my writing if I write with my left."
"Then tell them with your mouth, you're good at talking anyways," insists Hyungwon but his grip does loosen just a tad despite his inner disappointment.
Minhyuk quirks an eyebrow and Hyungwon sighs as he finally releases his grip from the older so Minhyuk could finally get to whatever he needed to write.
All the while, Hyungwon sat beside the other just waiting for another opportunity for Minhyuk to brush his fingertips against his own so he could have his chance to intertwine their fingers again.
When Minhyuk invaded his personal space, Hyungwon didn't like how his bubble of distance automatically opened for the older with no effort.
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