-- FINAL --

Whatever it is that the Yoda-eared giant was thinking, Kyungsoo didn’t like the even the littlest bit of the said idea – he pursed his lips in confusion, his right eyebrow raised in thought.

“I don’t really think this is a good idea. I’d rather just do it on the wall if I have to”

“C’mon Soo, no one’s gonna know anyways, and besides this is for your acting right? You won’t know what it exactly feels like when you are on the exact set of the drama; you might come out as awkward.” Chanyeol scratched the back of his head, folding his legs in a cross as he sat comfortably on their shared bedroom’s floor. He raised his head to level his eyes with Kyungsoo, who apparently, is staring down at the giant as he sits on the side of the bed, brows furrowing and his plush lips frowning in thought and worry.

“What you’re suggesting isn’t easy, Dumbo. And why of all people, would you willingly give your kiss to me just for the sake I could practice kissing for that one part in a drama Scene that I’ll be doing?” Kyungsoo rolled his eyes, for what seemed to be a ten thousandth time this day, placing a heavy palm at his temple as he rubbed it like it’s going to get any shinier like the sun or any other star in the galaxy. He looked down at the small book of his script, resting above his thigh, the front cover folded to meet the back cover, as it displayed that one part of his script where the scene was he had to kiss the girl during a night’s dinner date. He sighed, his thought afloat as he could feel his brain battling for dominance of which was actually plausible and more so feasible for the situation at hand.

And had he even been denying to himself and to his brain that he has never ever experience an actual kiss, or even a French kiss before had his heart pounding in anxiety at the thought of what if he messes up his first ever on-screen kiss, and for the reason that he is BAD and awkward at it, and for a fact that he has never even had a kiss in his entire life of being a moody, overheated and at some times y adolescent. Sure he had a few mutual understandings or short-lived flings before he debuted, but none of those gave him the chance to experience what it’s like to be kissed by an actual human being – taking to note that the only thing he has ever kissed was the ground whenever he trips off the stage accidentally because of being too jumpy and energetic, and it wasn’t even the best experience to know what a kiss is like.

How much more if he ever did, commence his idea of actually practicing the kiss on the wall itself?

“It would be the same, Kyungsoo-yah. No matter what you say, practicing a kiss, most especially doing it in a wall, would feel like you actually tripped off the floor and kissed the hard ground so bad you would probably get a hell of a pain because it slammed on your lips hard enough for you to even actually rip your teeth off while you’re at it.” As if reading Kyungsoo’s mind, Chanyeol retorted with a deep sigh. The younger snapped out of his thoughts after hearing the giant’s loud and thundering voice, taking note that Chanyeol’s tone was serious and not teasing anymore. He looked back at the latter, their eyes meet, seeing that the Park Chanyeol was eyeing him, with no games and no jokes this time. He was dead serious.

“Why does this matter to you so much, Chanyeol? This isn’t even your problem in the first place.”

“Because I don’t want my best friend to actually fail at his first on-screen kiss? If not, that will actually be your first first kiss.”

“That won’t be considered my first kiss if you are to kiss me first, knucklehead. You should remember that friends, no, best friends, don’t kiss, so stop it with volunteering to be my dummy just so I could practice kissing.” Kyungsoo stated to him as a matter of fact, his eyes following Chanyeol’s movements as the taller shifted to sit on the side of the bed, in front of Kyungsoo. He was trying to keep his cool, because the moment Chanyeol set foot on the bed and stared at him up close, he was this close himself to actually punching the giant and his perfect teeth.

This was the difficult part for the both of them as best friends. Sure, people think they are always playing around, and whenever they show their “chase and capture” side during concerts and ments, people think they are just being playful and that knowing the famous Do Kyungsoo and Park Chanyeol being the best of friends because of their polar opposite personalities, pissing either of them would means attacking the other in a joking or prank kind of way. But no, not all the time their friendship was the element of fun, pranks and laughter. Little did their fans, or even to the knowledge of their members know, that in these four walls, this wide clean tiled shared room they had, they sometimes deal with attacking each other physically and verbally, with no intention of joking or pranking at all – it meant all seriousness, arguments no one ever heard of but just within the two of them. Debates and rebuttals that sometimes ends up in one sleeping in the couch at the living room and the other sleeping in bed all to himself, swearing every cuss word they know in Korean, making sure they each don’t get a good night’s sleep because of their heated bickering.

All because of the fact that Chanyeol and Kyungsoo, are total opposites – whatever the other likes, the latter hates. Whatever it is that the taller wants, the shorter dislikes. Baekhyun would usually remark, whenever given the chance that the members know of their constant fighting, that he can never believe or imagine in one second, how the hell did Chanyeol ever get so attached to Kyungsoo, despite the many MANY times Chanyeol was this close to actually throwing Kyungsoo out the window for pissing him off at times for not answering him whenever he asks the younger, or how they ever even wondered how Kyungsoo, whom they have known to get easily impatient, tend to still choose Chanyeol as his roommate, sticking his tiny legs and still tailing around the giant despite the fact that he too, is this close to committing a pillow murder at the taller when he is asleep, or even stab him with a kitchen knife when he gets the chance, all because of the annoyance that he latter gives him, his whole being filled with nothing but constant sunshine and rainbows, that shine too much for Kyungsoo’s liking that he wants to cut it off and throw Chanyeol in the dark if he must.

If Junmyeon could count how many times they would argue in a week, he would sum it up to 300 times the distance of the moon to the Earth, had it been that even the smallest stare that Chanyeol does to Kyungsoo, it ends up in a big BIG argument afterwards.

“You guys are like, Tom and Jerry. They like to mess each other up. Get angry and fight with each other, but in the end, still chooses to stick around one another, but for what damn reason?” Sehun would often ask the both of them, and when they mean often, it meant all the ing time, most especially when the maknae sees the both of them together in good harmony and not acting up in the wrong side of the bed. They would resort to actually just staring at each other, shoving off the comment, but they know to themselves that even they too do not know the answer to Sehun’s repetitive question. They know pretty well that they contradict each other, they contrast with each other, and if they were actually colors, Chanyeol would be the brightest one in the block while Kyungsoo would be the most neutral one in the entirety of the universe. How in the faith of humanity, have they met one day, and without any verbal agreement said, they just chose to drift and draw themselves to each other, and whatever the weather and no matter how many times they argue, they still come back in each other’s arms?

“Don’t you even dare Park Yoda, my fist is already in shape so if you get one step closer you are ed.” Kyungsoo’s voice deepened in threat, as Chanyeol only replied with a sly smirk, his breath ghosting at the Kyungsoo’s bottom lip before actually moving his head away.

“I was kidding, okay? But still though, I am pretty serious about the fact that I will be more than willing to be your practice dummy for kissing, you have a few days left to get that thing right before you even show it to your co-stars and directors.”

“Why should you even bother? It’s just a kiss anyways.”

“It is just a kiss, and humiliation is just around the corner if you don’t do it right, Soo. Most especially that you are to do it with a girl. What would her first impression be? That the famous Do Kyungsoo is such a bad kisser?” Chanyeol let out a deep chuckle, causing Kyungsoo so flinch at the sound of his deep and raspy groan, oozing that kind of appeal the younger does not understand why it bothered him too much. At the same time he felt a bit hurt at the remark, realizing that despite offending, Chanyeol was not wrong. One awkward move and poof, people might look at him as a sad , never been kissed, never been touched. It was all true though, but would he, as a the guy who shows manliness on stage, power vocals and all those y dances, be caught red-handed, to be revealed to the whole world how he was so innocent and so pure when it comes to things like kissing, making out and even worse, ?

Kyungsoo will have nothing of that. Never, in the name of bibimbap will he risk his image of being one of the manliest in the group, just for the fact that he was discovered to be just a boy who can’t even touch an actual and put it in his plump mouth, which Chanyeol would often joke about saying that was his lips’ purpose the moment he was born with it.

“What’s getting you so worked up in the fact that I am going to kiss you? Don’t tell me you’re straight, because even if all hell breaks loose, you never were.” Chanyeol took the small book of Kyungsoo’s script off his lap, reading the lines of the said kiss scene as he looked back at Kyungsoo with sincere worry. Despite arguing like cat and mouse, they still manage to treat each other as the best of friends they were, looking out for each other’s backs and being there when needed the most. Chanyeol only ever wanted to see Kyungsoo on-screen, proud and seeing that the younger has done such an amazing job as an actor. He doesn’t want him to fail, and even if it means breaking the line between being friends and doing stuff that only lovers do, he would, just for the sake of Kyungsoo actually not falling or failing apart. He knows Kyungsoo would feel bad if he fails, just like any other time he tried to perfect a dance step in the silent hours of midnight, when it is just the two of them left in the practice room, and would repeat the same step over and over again until he gets satisfied. But no, the kiss was not like his dance moves, his vocal practices or his crying scenes where he can just get another take and try again. That kiss will be the first of all Kyungsoo’s firsts, and ON-SCREEN. And Chanyeol can’t risk the fact that the moment his best friend present the kiss for the first time and would fail, it would break his heart entirely.

Realizing he didn’t earn a reply from Kyungsoo, the younger was biting his lip in worry, Chanyeol knows his anxiety is acting up again, lowering his head, his hands balling the bed sheets tightly. Chanyeol reached out for the said hand, his large palm hovering over Kyungsoo’s small fist, as he started to caress it, drawing smooth, small circles on his skin, finally feeing Kyungsoo soften up on the action. His hold on the sheets were not as tight as it is, making Chanyeol smile gently as he tries to keep his best friend calm.

“You think I’ll fail?” Kyungsoo asked, this was one of the times where he needed someone to tell him and assure him he would do fine, but with the lack of knowledge and experience, he is deemed to fail as he thought he would, and that would make him want to hide under his sheets for a month or a year and not show face any longer. His fist soon broke loose, moving his hand to meet Chanyeol’s, and without hesitation their fingers intertwined, they soothing feel of comfort and home hit Kyungsoo, made him feel safe and warm.

“Not if you try to, at least once.”

“But Chanyeol –”

“Do you trust me, Kyungsoo?” Kyungsoo lifted his gaze to meet Chanyeol’s once again, the giant’s kind and beautiful eyes were staring right into his soul, as if it was the only cure to his worries and his problems, making all those go away by just one look. The look Chanyeol gave him was the looks of assurance, where silently he would always always tell Kyungsoo that it will be better, that things will go on as he wants it to. The sudden realization that Kyungsoo gets, that he realizes the real reason why he chose Chanyeol out of the many people, why he chose the elf-eared, tall and lanky guy across the audition room to be his friend, why he let himself be with Chanyeol despite knowing first hand that they were different, that he was North and Kyungsoo South. He realized, this is why he needed Chanyeol, the reason why he would always stick around, why he will never leave the giant’s side despite the many angry bickering, the many physical punches and kicks, and the many painful words they have said to each other, the reason why they are still two peas in a pod.

He needed him, Kyungsoo thought. And without Chanyeol, he would never have the courage to stand on his own – would he ever have the confidence to talk to people during fan meetings, and on the event that Chanyeol is gone by his side, he would honestly announce that he isn’t good at keeping his fans entertained and wants the giant by his side. Without Chanyeol, there won’t be a toothy bastard who would grin his widest at Kyungsoo even from afar, would scream “Kyungsoo saranghae” for like a million times already just to earn a genuine happy smile on Kyungsoo’s face, releasing the heart-shaped smile everyone loved about him. Without Chanyeol, there won’t be that one person, whom in the first strum of the guitar, and the first note of the piano, knows how to balance with Kyungsoo’s vocals, knows how to harmonize with his low and high notes, and how Kyungsoo could easily adjust and be in sync with him in blending their voices together as one.

Without Chanyeol, his neutrality as a color would be just like the others, unseen and unnoticed. And without Chanyeol’s brightest colors, Kyungsoo will never be known to the world, nor will Chanyeol be ever known to be the shiniest of all colors. Without Chanyeol, no one will tell him where to stop, no one will tell him where he should put a line to his limits, nor will Chanyeol ever know where to keep moving forward when Kyungsoo isn’t around.

Without the both of them attached together, neither of them will ever know what it means to have another half, neither of them will ever know what it means to have someone to say yes to all their no, to say dos to all their don’ts. And without them having each other side by side, life would never have been this content, heartwarming and comfortable. Without Chanyeol’s outgoing and sloppy personality, and without Kyungsoo’s firm and kind one, the world would have ended in the pits of misery, not ever even knowing what it means to be in contrast with each other, how the contradiction turns their life into the most colorful and harmonious one on the wheel of life.

“I do.” A short reply but with a big effect on Chanyeol, as the giant felt his large ears turn red, heating up a bit, his heartbeat rushing in rhythm, as he formed a wide smile on his face. He took his time to gaze at Kyungsoo one more time before taking into action, as he moved himself once again closer to the shorter.

Kyungsoo can feel his palms sweating, wondering why he even agreed to trust Chanyeol, but there was no turning back at this point. He felt large hands cup his right cheek, Chanyeol gently pulling Kyungsoo’s face closer to his. Kyungsoo was trying his best to avoid looking at Chanyeol in the eye, only to fail as Chanyeol’s hand has pretty much stronger reflexes than his face.

“Trust me when I say I won’t do anything to hurt you, Kyungsoo.” Chanyeol’s voice boomed in Kyungsoo’s ears, making his face heat up into a red mess, as he knows he couldn’t hide his blush from the whiteness of his face. As his face was now inches away from Chanyeol’s, Kyungsoo’s roamed from Chanyeol’s large, beagle eyes down to his pink, plush lips. He can hear his heart ramming hard on his chest, as if it was going to rip out of it at any time now.

“Have I ever told you how beautiful you are, Kyungsoo-yah?” That deep and soft tone coming out from Chanyeol’s mouth, sent shivers down Kyungsoo’s spine. He gulped, feeling the heat on his face grow even more, as he felt their lips were mere inches apart, probably a string distance from each other as he can feel the giant’s hot breath ghosting on his full, plump lips. He was trying to avoid gazing at Chanyeol, but as Chanyeol made soothing circles on his round cheeks, he couldn’t help but look up at him dearly, and never did he regret seeing the look his best friend was giving him – it was filled with affection, all the while filled with feelings that were probably left unsaid by Chanyeol, words that he would never dare say to Kyungsoo, even though he has always screamed it to Kyungsoo publicly a thousand times already. Kyungsoo felt like the time slowly ticked on them, as he couldn’t hear anything, nor can he see anything else but Chanyeol and his Chanyeol alone.

“C-Chanye –” Before Kyungsoo could say another word, Chanyeol’s large hands that was once on his cheeks was now reaching for the back of his neck, and with a gentle push, Chanyeol pulled Kyungsoo by the neck, finally making their lips meet in one soft peck. Kyungsoo’s eyes widened at the sudden contact, leaving him breathless for a second as he froze.

Chanyeol’s large hand was steady on Kyungsoo’s neck, tight but was never harming nor forceful to the younger. Chanyeol waited until he could feel that Kyungsoo was comfortable with the kiss, stood steady, without letting their lips apart. When Kyungsoo has felt a surge of familiarity in him, his eyes that was once wide and in shock, slowly closed – his mind was now in a daze, and all he can ever think about was how satisfying the feel of Chanyeol’s lips is on his. As Chanyeol finally felt Kyungsoo giving in, he slowly moved, not to quick and not to slow either, leaving soft fleeting kisses on Kyungsoo’s, just so the younger could get accustomed to the feeling.

Kyungsoo was frozen at first, not knowing what to do as Chanyeol left small kisses, feeling the giant’s mouth move from his upper lip and down to the bottom, delicate and warm. Of course, Kyungsoo wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do as he felt Chanyeol’s large hand the back of his neck, fondling the soft feel of his hair in his best friend’s fingers, letting Kyungsoo know and assuring him that it is okay to move, that it was alright if he fails now, and it’s okay because it is just him and Chanyeol. And with the right amount of courage, Kyungsoo then began to follow Chanyeol’s slow pace – and just like how they are able to easily adjust to each other when one is singing and the other plays for him, they automatically sync in one rhythm. The kiss was fluttering, small lip bites and movements at first, until Chanyeol felt Kyungsoo be the one to do the next move, as he felt arms wrap around his neck, and this time Kyungsoo pulling him even closer, as if they could get anymore closer than what they are right now. Those small innocent kisses soon turned into a passionate one, soft but moist, as their breaths soon became hot, exhaling the same amount into each other as Kyungsoo felt Chanyeol’s tongue touch his bottom lip. He felt as though electricity into his whole being, as a spur of pleasure has hit him, and as as it sounds, this was the first time he ever felt what it means to get “”, but not to a point where he wanted to take this to the next level. That small gesture was enough to make him feel he was in the clouds for a while, made him sigh under the kiss as he left his mouth slightly open for Chanyeol to venture in further.

Chanyeol couldn’t believe that he was finally kissing Kyungsoo. His best friend, he wasn’t wrong about how he imagined the feel of Kyungsoo’s lips would be on his as he let himself be indulged with the younger’s red, soft and full heart-shaped lips. He felt Kyungsoo turn all weak as he earned as small yet cute moan from him as he bit Kyungsoo’s bottom lip, not too hard to cause a bleeding, but soft and comforting enough to send Kyungsoo up on the stars. Chanyeol could feel his lips form a smile, as he felt so accomplished, so happy that his best friend has trusted him to actually let him kiss him. And what more made him happy was the fact he is the one who will take the trophy of actually getting Kyungsoo’s very first kiss, and he would make sure he made the shorter’s first the best one yet.

All the sound, the tick of the clock and even the surroundings around Kyungsoo all disappeared and was inexistent to him, nothing was ever important to him than to feel and taste the sweetness of Chanyeol’s lips and tongue, sending sparks into his body and making him want more. Playful of Chanyeol’s tongue on his, as he replied with the same amount of playfulness. Hearing a raspy groan from the taller, as Kyungsoo tried to nibble on his upper lift, left a small giggle at the back of Kyungsoo’s throat, the shorter feeling proud that Chanyeol enjoyed it, even for someone like him who was a first-timer.

As much as they wanted to stay stuck into each other’s noses for long, they had to part ways to catch their breath. As they pulled out from their messy kiss, a trail of saliva was the only evidence to be seen that they have had the time of their lives despite the much needed oxygen they have to grasp for the mean time.

Kyungsoo looked away for a moment, panting and trying to even his breathing, letting his high die down for a bit, and also for his cheeks to stop from heating up or he might explode. Chanyeol on the other hand, didn’t let time go to waste as he grabbed Kyungsoo by the shoulder and gave him one last peck on the lips before draping his entirety of a large body into hugging Kyungsoo. For the second time, Kyungsoo was shocked again, but he didn’t fight back or pull away. He allowed himself to indulge in the warm feel of Chanyeol’s body, letting his head rest on the giant’s broad shoulder.

“Is this okay?” Chanyeol asked as his voice vibrated from above Kyungsoo’s head, his lips nuzzling over the mop of Kyungsoo’s hair, closing his eyes as his breathing got back to normal, letting time pass by on them, making himself savor this moment with his bet friend.

“Hmmmm. . .” Kyungsoo hummed, moving his hands to wrap it around Chanyeol’s waist.

“How do you feel? About the kiss that is.” His last sentence was faint, as Chanyeol felt embarrassed of actually asking that after they just had a small yet memorable make-out session a minute or so earlier. But knowing him, he knows he will never keep his mouth shut not until he could get an answer from the latter if he ever had been a help to him for his kissing practice.

Kyungsoo raised his head from lying on his shoulder, their face were inches closer once again. Kyungsoo staring into Chanyeol’s eyes with a sweet and kind look meant that the taller had done a great job, and that he did help Kyungsoo in experiencing what a kiss should be. Without warning, Kyungsoo closed their distance once more and gave Chanyeol a soft and affectionate kiss.

“I’d love to do it again, over and over, with you.” Kyungsoo whispered as he pulled out from the kiss, smiling his genuine heart-shaped smile once again, as Chanyeol felt butterflies in his stomach, his heartbeat erratic at the words Kyungsoo had said to him.

At that moment, Chanyeol didn’t need to say it out loud anymore. He didn’t need to say it exactly on Kyungsoo’s face how he felt and how he had longed for this, and how he had wanted this for such a long, long time. Chanyeol gave out his best beagle smile, as he leaned his forehead softly into Kyungsoo’s, closing his eyes, happiness radiating on his face and his whole being, and for the first time in a long time, his soul has never felt so alive.

And for the first time in a very long time, Chanyeol and Kyungsoo were one again in harmony, in sync – as a whole.

At that moment, Chanyeol knew. At that moment, Kyungsoo knew. And at that very moment, they both knew they didn’t need to scream it at the top of their lungs nor do they need to whisper sweet nothings to each other. They don’t need to verbally answer to Sehun’s question nor do they need to prove to their fans or their members what they mean to each other and how they are to be with each other.

At that moment, they knew they were inseparable.

And just like Tom and his Jerry –

At that moment, they knew they were always, and will be meant for each other.

--- END ---

Author’s Notes:

KILL ME NOW GUYS, KILL ME NOW AAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH X’DDD

I tell you, I am so BAD at doing soft fluff fics, most especially when it deals with describing kisses AHAHAHAHA \

How much more , oh G A H D.

I am really sorry for ruining this fic guys Q ///// Q huhuhuhuhuh

But anyways ---

HAPPY CHANSOO DAY~!!!! <3 <3

I made this story all because I dedicated y heart and soul to making a ChanSoo Fic for their special day. Of course I will never miss this day and since I am back and inspired in writing, why not right?

I haven’t done one-shot fics for such a long time since almost all my fics are currently chaptered (Not to mention the other ones that doesn’t have a new update yet, expect for My Royal Punishment, which I always have ideas for all the time).

Anyways~!!! I hope you will enjoy this one-shot fic dedicated to out Park Chanyeol and Do Kyungsoo, and also will miss them because we will spend the next few years of not seeing them together because of military enlistment Q _______ Q 3

I am wishing Kyungsoo good luck for his enlistment this July. I am pretty sure his Chanyeol will miss him so much. Same with me though, I will miss him badly as well HUHUHUHUHUHUH

Hoping for the best for him and for the EXO members too Q w Q <3

Fic Update for My Royal Punishment: The new chapter is still in the works, but I am still figuring something out. Eventually I have something in mind and I am in conflict with it right now because I have TWO POSSIBILITIES for where the fic should go, and it has to deal with the side characters, I am conflicted but might consider doing more character development to them as well – and putting more Sehun and Jongdae too. :’))) Stay tuned, I might post the new chapter this month hopefully, if not, then that would depend if I get my ideas straight and get to put them in one perfect mood board. Up ‘til then, I won’t be giving a specific date as to when I am going to give the new chapter, but rest assured I am going to post it. ^ u ^ <3

As always, thank you so much for all your patience and love. Q ///// Q You guys are my strength and inspiration in making stories and fics about them. I love you all from the bottom of my heart ^ //////// ^ <3<3

Happy ChanSoo Day guys <3

And as per my line – Happy Reading ~puing-puing~!!!