They kissed.

Because Myungsoo just can’t stand it looking into Sungyeol’s sad eyes. He did a pretty awful job, trying to hide his sadness.

What Myungsoo don’t understand is that why Sungyeol would think that he will leave him alone?

Myungsoo would never do that, would he?

Myungsoo started to feel breathless in a new and fascinating way. The space between them vanished as they pressed their bodies closer to each other.

Myungsoo suddenly felt that it’s worth the struggle, worth those times when his mum said he’s depressed and he couldn’t do anything about it.

Because of his ‘depression’ issues, he met this amazing boy named Lee Sungyeol.

It’s all worth it.

The kiss lasted forever and Myungsoo realized that his eyes were closed and when he opened them, Sungyeol is staring at him, his eyes are so closer to him than they’d ever been.

Myungsoo pulled away and he felt this sudden rush of embarrassment in his mind.

Sungyeol grinned and pecked Myungsoo’s cheek.

“You probably need some rest because I’m pretty sure you’re gasping for breath just now.” Sungyeol teased.

“I’m fine, okay.” Myungsoo protested.

“We could go to my house.” Sungyeol suggested.

Sungyeol pushed the front door open. When it was half opened, he winced in pain.

“Are you okay?” Myungsoo asked, grasping his arms.

After a second, he said, “Yeah, the door is just heavy. I’m alright.”

They were just standing there in front of Myungsoo’s front door, Sungyeol fiddling with his fingers as he’s making sentences to say in his mind.

Myungsoo took two steps he needed to get to him and kissed Sungyeol, hard. Pressing him against the wall and he kept on kissing him before Sungyeol pulled away slowly and said, breathlessly, “I can’t believe we just make out in front of your doorstep. What if your mum caught us, we’ll be dead.”

“She won’t mind, really.”

Sungyeol leaned in to kiss him again but Myungsoo slightly tilted his head making Sungyeol’s lips pressed on his cheek instead of his mouth.

“Urgh.” Sungyeol groaned.

“No more kissing for you. Now get back home safely.” Myungsoo grinned.

Sungyeol sighed before saying, “Alright. Goodnight, Myungsoo. Sleep tight, even though I strongly recommend that sleeping with me will be a better choice than sleeping alone.”

“We could always do it some other time, Sungyeol. Remember?” Myungsoo said.

Sungyeol smiled sadly before saying, “If only.”