AN: Hi guys :D Guess who turned 18 today? *yup me xD* And guess who was so sick that she had to leave school before the first class? That's me, too T.T Sooo please read this chap knowing those things (and please, comment if you have some spare time, I really hold this fic close to my heart *sniffs*

Just a few hours later, Kibum and Jonghyun were lying on the younger's huge bed, cuddled close to each other. Though the storm was over by that time, the blonde refused to let his newfound soul-mate go home. He just wanted to bask in his warmth just for a little more.

It was really weird for him to have someone so close to him, to listen to the even heartbeat that seemed to have the same rhythm as his, to feel so safe and warm. He wanted this feeling to last because he had never felt happier nor more complete. He was a little nervous though as his parents were still in their bedroom, doing things he really didn't want to think of.. It was just embarrassing and probably pretty disgusting to someone who hadn't grown up to getting used to that so the boy was quite scared that the one he loved so much already would be upset by his parent's lifestyle.

Jonghyun on the other hand couldn't help but feel sorry for the younger. It was so obvious that his parents excelled at neglecting him: they didn't even go downstairs to meet their son's soul-mate. It was sad, especially since it happened to his blonde. Though on the outside, Kibum seemed like a tough boy with pierced ears, daring clothes and an all-around I'm dangerous aura, the elder could see that he was far from it. He was fragile, both on the outside and the inside, even his snappy little remarks were pretty smart and his tone was most of the times pretty confident. Under the shield he had built around himself to deceive people a small boy laid, waiting for someone to finally understand him. The older teen couldn't help but feel blessed that he could be this someone that would finally free the beautiful boy from having to act like someone who he obviously wasn't. 

"Hey,"Kibum said suddenly, breaking the comfortable silence that had embraced them until then,"are you really okay with staying?"the last few words came out almost softer than when one was whispering as he looked away, not daring to look into his soul-mate's dark eyes.

"Why wouldn't I be?"Jonghyun chuckled, gently ruffling the boy's hair." I seriously doubt I could leave you now"He added softly, planting a soft kiss on the younger's soft hair. 

Kibum didn't say anything after that but he turned to his soul-mate slowly, a beautiful, grateful smile gracing his lips before he pecked the elder's cheek in, a silent sign of his genuine appreciation,

Jonghyun just pulled him closer gently, happy to have him in his arms, so close to himself. 

Looking for the stunningly gorgeous boy had been hell even if would never tell him so. The elder had traveled across the country so many times he couldn't even count it, waiting for the pull that, though a little painfully, would lead him to the one that belonged to him. Sadly, for years he didn't find anyone. It was heart-wrenching to see all of his friends, heck even his brother who was barely older than him, find their fated person so quickly it seemed like they never even had to go on a search. Sure, now that he felt the warmth of his little rebel, he knew that all the pain was worth it. He would have preferred to find him a lot sooner, of course, but now, it didn't really feel like it mattered. They were together and happy, that was the most important thing that day.

The younger pulled away slowly, stretching out quite cutely before walking to his wardrobe."Come and find something that fits you more or less. I'd give you my dad's clothes but I don't really want to go into his room."He said, biting into his lower lip uncertainly when he said the last part. He could feel his cheeks heating up when the elder chuckled and stood up as well, pulling him into his arms gently.

"Okay love, I'm pretty sure that one night in your clothes won't hurt me."He said as he tightened his hold on the blonde who in turn nuzzled his cute little nose into his soul-mate's shoulder. They both let out a content sigh at the same time which made them chuckle quietly.

Too soon for Jonghyun's liking, Kibum pulled away from him and quickly grabbed a baggy T-shirt and some comfortable-looking pants for himself before he walked into his bathroom, humming quietly.

If his life was going to stay like this, Kibum was going to be truly happy. He knew it because he felt so cheerful, so much at peace that he wanted not only this day but this whole feeling to last. He knew that he was meant to love Jonghyun, of course, but he could never be sure if there were things that could separate them or not. At the moment, their love seemed perfect or even beyond that, but he wasn't sure if it would always stay the same and it frightened him.

Though he liked mocking and teasing him about many things, the blonde had to admit that Jonghyun was perfect. He was good-looking  (well, actually in the younger's eyes he was ing y) and sweet, although sometimes he was just a bit too cheesy. In addition to all that, he was caring and thoughtful. All that equaled to the person Kibum had wanted for himself when he was younger.

He wondered if it was because the elder was like that. It would have made sense : to want someone like your true love, even if you had never met them before. 

With a soft sigh, the small blonde stripped and got into the shower before letting the hot water wash away all of his thoughts, leaving him refreshed. He had always loved extremely hot water something not many people could understand because to them it was scorching but the teen actually thought it was relaxing. 

Some time later, when he felt relayed enough, Kibum got out of the shower and dried off quickly, wrapping a smaller towel around his dripping wet hair. He knew that if he didn't dry it properly it would be a mess the next day but he didn't care, somehow he was already missing Jonghyun a little. 

After quickly pulling on his clothes and glancing in his mirror, deciding that he looked okay, the boy went back to his room, giggling when he felt his soul-mate's burning stare at him.

"Your clothes are kinda small."The elder muttered, not really paying attention to what he was saying as he pulled Kibum close before kissing him deeply, mesmerized by him once again like the first time he'd seen him. The younger just smiled as he responded to the kiss eagerly, loving every moment of it... and the time he could spend with Jonghyun.