I'm gonna try smth new for this chapter, so if it sucks... sorry in advance :)
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Hyunjin opens the door to the flat and is met with a mess. Nerf bullets scattered across the floor, the couches pulled away from their original positions.
As he wanders further into the living room a plastic bullet makes contact with his forehead, followed by a "shit" being hissed from behind a couch.
"Okay, I'm gonna have to be the mature one I guess.. 3RACHA GET YOUR ASSES OUT FROM BEHIND MY COUCHES AND DROP THE NERF GUNS OR SO HELP ME ILL MAKE YOU HOMELESS."
Slowly hyunjin can see three heads emerging from behind various chairs and couches throughout the room. The crispest head grows wide eyes as they lay upon the dark haired male in the doorway with his arms crossed.
The blonde male jumps over the back of the sofa and jogs lightly to hyunjin.
"O-oh hi hyunjin. F-fancy seeing you.. here."
"In my own flat? Yeah nice try chrispy boy. I'm gonna make lunch and when I'm done, I expect this room to be EXACTLY as it was before I left. Okay? Okay." And with that the dancer turns gracefully on his heel and saunters into the kitchen.
Chan stares after him, subconsciously biting his lip. That was hotter than I was expecting. God.
A pillow makes contact with the side of his head and when he turns around he sees a smirking changbin and a giggling jisung.
"Hey, do that shit in your own time. We got a war to clean up." Jisung manages to gasp out in between giggles, causing changbin to roll his eyes as he starts pushing the chairs back to their original place.
Chan began grumbling as he joined in with the clean up.
Hwang hyunjin, you've got an interesting night ahead of you.
3 hours later~ (I can only read this in that french voice from spongebob)
"All right guys, I'm going to bed" Hyunjin yawns, shuffling off to his room.
About 10 minutes later chan gets up, mumbling something about being tired and wanting to go to bed.
"God bless him, his stealthiness needs an upgrade." Changbin chuckles, jisung shaking his head and laughing in agreement.
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Chan slowly opens the door and sees hyunjin by the chest of drawers, finishing off his skin care routine (he ain't no crusty bitch)
"Hey jinnie, can you come over here?"
Hyunjin hums as he walks over to chan, ready to hug him - but chan grips his shoulders and spins him around so his back hits the door with a light thud, the taller gasping at the contact between his back and the door.
"You didn't tell me you were going out. Why?" Chan growls lowly into hyunjins ear, causing him to shiver slightly.
"You're not my boyfriend, why would I?" The dark haired male questions cockily.
"Hm," chan chuckles, "not yet I'm not."
Hyunjin is about to question him, but hes cut off by chans lips being smashed onto his. He doesnt take a second to respond, kissing back with eagerness. (Here we goo)
The dancer places his hands in the Australians hair, pulling on it to bring him closer. The aforementioned groans into the kiss and grips hyunjins waist harder while pushing him further into the door.
The blonde takes his hands underneath the youngers shirt, cold hands against warm skin, causing the taller to gasp into the kiss. Chan takes this as an opportunity to slip his tongue into hyunjins mouth and bring himself closer to the boy against the door.
Chan pulls away momentarily before bringing his lips onto the youngers neck, kissing down it and scattering kisses along his jawline and collarbones - he starts biting lightly and sucking, causing hyunjin to whimper at the sensation, encouraging chan to continue his work across hyunjins skin - as if it is a canvas and chan was an artist, creating his art on the younger, his signature in the marks littered across the honey skin.
Soon chan pulls his mouth away from his neck and begins kissing hyunjin again, slower this time but still passionate - forgotten, hidden emotions being told to each other through this one simple action.
The shorter pulls away from the kiss and rests his forehead against the youngers'. Both boys are breathless, but still smiling, practically glowing due to what had just happened.
"My God he looks so gorgeous. Puffy lips, red flush across his cheeks - my work scattered along his neck and collar bones. I could really get used to this" chan thinks to himself, smiling wider as his thoughts become consumed by the addictive younger that is still pinned slightly against the door.
"Channie?" The younger questions, pulling chan out of his spiral - his attention now completely focused on the brunette.
"Yes, my prince?"
"C-can I be y-yours?" He stutters out, immediately looking to the floor with a darker flush coating his cheeks from embarrassment at his sudden question.
The older pulls him in for a sweet kiss before giving the boy his answer.
"Of course baby, you're mine."
Upon these words hyunjin squeals out of excitement and pulls chan in for a quick kiss of pure joy.
"Okay, okay. Get into bed. I'll join you in a minute." The older instructs after placing a sweet kiss on the others temple.
Boyfriend. I dont think I'll ever get tired of calling him that. After so many years of dreaming I can finally call him mine.
The australian boy cant help but smile at himself in the mirror, his thoughts once again becoming incased by thoughts of his boyfriend.
He is mine and I am his... finally
But for how long will his happiness last?
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Wow this is bad, my content be like 📉
Anygay, lemme know what you think of this new format,, idk if I should carry on w it or not so any feedback will be appreciated :)
AlSo, tysm for 300 reads already. Honestly I never expected it to do this well so thank you everyone 🥰
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