„Because I love you..“

These words were still ringing in Sanghyun’s head, until the silence after Seungho’s confession became too long.

„Are you okay?“ Seungho asked, concerned.

Sanghyun locked his eyes with Seungho’s, without any idea what to say. After all how could he say something, when he didn’t know what to feel?

There was surprise, excitement and some feeling without name mixed all up in his stomach. He gulped, thinking if the words he was about to say were right.

*Well.. Screw that if they’re right or not.* He thought and opened his mouth to say something, still getting lost in Seungho’s eyes.

„I think we should tell noona about this.“ Sanghyun said, smiling slightly.

Seungho was a bit taken aback by his statement.

„About what?“ He asked, completely clueless.

„About this.“

With that, Sanghyun threw all his common sense away, leaned to Seungho and closed the space between their lips. He didn’t know what he was doing right there, but everything what was happening just felt so.. right to him.

Seungho smiled to the kiss and let one innocent happy tear escape his eye, when he finally realized what’s going on and closing his eyes, he started to respond to Sanghyun’s lips.

The younger smiled too and as he ran his hand through Seungho’s caramel hair, he started to deepen the kiss.

After a slight moan escaped Seungho’s plump lips, he laid Sanghyun down on the bed, so he was now on the top on him. They didn’t let any space interfere in between them , until the need for air was too much to handle.

As their lips parted, Seungho smiled, caressing Sanghyun’s flawless chubby cheek.

„I think.. I feel something for you too.“ Sanghyun said shyly and looked away to hide his blushing.

„That’s certainly a good start.“ Seungho grinned, feeling his heart melt inside.

„Of what?“ Sanghyun asked, confused.

„Of something awesome.“ Seungho whispered and stole another kiss from Sanghyun’s lips, which belonged only to him now.

Sandara, who was standing behind the door all the time and listening to the two, gave herself proud fighting and went downstairs, thinking about new story, she’ll write about her brother soon.

As she walked past the living room, she noiced someone’s phone ringing there. Assuming that Seungho must have left it here