pick up lines | yeongyu ✔

[💌] - 7

"Did you like it?", Yeonjun curiously asked the younger, stretching his limbs. The movie was over and honestly, due to the good reviews Yeonjun expected it to be better, but it wasn't. The movie was thrilling in the moments it had to be, however the rest of it was lame and way too lengthy.
"Gyu?" The pink-haired turned his head to the side to face Beomgyu, but he had placed his head lightly on Yeonjuns shoulder, peacefully napping. That was probably answer enough.

A fond smile found it's way on the older's plump lips as he placed his hand on Beomgyu's cheek, softly caressing it. Thanks to the dimmed lights, Yeonjun's eyes could take in more of the sleeping male's beauty. His features were softer and purer than ever. Yeonjun could already feel his heart melting. "Beomgyu?", he softly spoke to the younger, lightly brushing back his soft, black locks. Beomgyu hummed, leaning more into the older's soft and pleasant touches. "The movie is over. We have to leave." Beomgyu was humming again, slowly opening his eyes and blinking sleepily at the taller. "Already?", the raven-haired asked quietly, rubbing his eyes while sitting up. Yeonjun just nodded and helped gathering their things. "The movie was so lame that I got tired and must've slept in, your shoulder was so comfortable and warm, sorry", the younger explained and yawned afterwards. Beomgyu was thankful that the hall was dark enough, so the older couldn't notice his flustered face, because he felt a little embarrassed about requesting the bad film and sleeping in on their first date. "It was really lame", Yeonjun laughed and already walked ahead, Beomgyu quickly followed him.

"Sorry", he mumbled while tossing their garbage into the trash. "For what?" Yeonjun was confused and made Beomgyu face him, but the raven-haired was averting his eyes. Now Yeonjun could notice the other's rosy cheeks. "I wanted to watch this film and now it turned out to be a flop... and then I slept in. You must've been really bored, I'm sorry", Beomgyu apologized, feeling the older's warm fingers on his chin, lifting it up gently. The raven-haired couldn't escape Yeonjun's gaze anymore, he was now forced to look at his extremely beautiful, chocolate brown eyes. "But you obviously didn't know how bad this movie would be. I mean the reviews in the internet said otherwise. It's fine, you don't have be sorry. And now smile, okay?", Yeonjun replied, caressing Beomgyu's soft cheeks. Beomgyu nodded, the corners of his full lips slowly curving up. "That's good. That's how I wanna see you - smiling", Yeonjun commented, reaching out his hand for the younger. "Should we go?" Again the raven-haired nodded, taking the older's warm hand, interlacing their fingers.
It absolutely felt right.

"If we leave out that movie, 'cause it was obviously extremely bad, did you enjoy it,  our date?" Yeonjun had his head slightly tilted, a fond look in his eyes and a charming smile on his rosy, plump lips. After strolling a while through the night city centre, talking about this and that and just having fun, both boys were back at the younger's house, or more exactly the mansion's huge front yard. The pink-haired had insisted on taking Beomgyu home. He wanted him to get home safely, or the main reason, he didn't wanted this date to come to an end. It was already over too soon. Never did he had so much fun and felt this comfortable on a date than today with Beomgyu.
Oh God, he was so madly in love, it was almost abnormal.
Yeonjun's heart was pounding like he'd been running a marathon, the butterflies in his stomach were fluttering like crazy and his mind was clouded like he was on some sort of drug, which he wasn't. He couldn't stop thinking about the one and only Choi Beomgyu.

Beomgyu bit his lip to avoid grinning like some fool in love, what he actually was, and quickly nodded while still fumbling on the older male's long fingers. "I really did. It was amazing and I'd love to repeat that", he honestly answered, looking sheepishly up into the taller's almost black eyes. He could see the reflections of the street lights in them - twinkling stars in the universe. "Yeah?" Yeonjun's smile got wider, making his eyes sparkle even more in excitement. This euphoric feeling that rushed through his whole body was unstoppable, when he recognized the younger's shy nod. "Yeah..."

Yeonjun immediately threw his arms around the raven-haired's torso, hugging him like there was no tomorrow. Beomgyu giggled, feeling himself pressed against the older's athletic, warm body. He definitely could get used to this - just being in Yeonjun's strong arms, feeling safe and warm forever. Beomgyu closed his eyes, placing his head on the pink-haired's shoulder again.

For a moment, he forgot everything around them, he just enjoyed being held by Yeonjun, falling even more for this perfect boy that it almost hurt.
His heart was yearning for these kinds of feelings, because it was too long ago he had felt them. His parents may love him, but they didn't show it. Being away from home and working nearly everytime didn't helped at all. Beomgyu felt unloved and lonely. But Yeonjun proved otherwise, he showed him the love and affection he needed. Beomgyu didn't felt lonely with him.

"I should go home", Yeonjun whispered reluctantly, knowing that it's already pretty late and he promised his mom to be home not too late. Yeah, he already was nineteen and old enough to be no longer dependent on someone, but he only had his mom and she him, so she would always worry about him.
Beomgyu snuggled himself even more into the older boy's arms. "Just a few more seconds... please~", Beomgyu pleaded, looking up with adorably big eyes and a small pout on his rosy lips, his voice sweet and soothing as always. Yeonjun sighed internally and gave in. He as well didn't want to let go of the younger, but with each passing second he could feel the bond between them get stronger and stronger.

"I have to, my mom would be worried sick if I come home too late. She'd probably consider to lock me in my room and never let me out again", Yeonjun tried again, chuckling and feeling a sudden cold hitting his body. Beomgyu let go of him almost immediately, eyes still big and doe. "That'd be worse, 'cause I can't see you again", he retorted and again Yeonjun let out another chuckle. "It should be forbidden to be this cute, but yeah, that'd be a shame."
"Don't say that, I'm blushing way too much, just go home already, don't make this harder than it is", the raven-haired pouted, covering his burning red cheek with one hand and cutely pushing the older down the front yard to the sidewalk with the other.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, but get that cute butt of yours in the house as well, it's cold", Yeonjun grinned, placing a gentle slap on the smaller's butt, only to earn a slight flick against his forehead by Beomgyu's fingers. The raven-haired tried to look mad, but failed, causing Yeonjun to grin even wider. Beomgyu joined him after a few seconds and nodded. "Okay."

"Then good night and sweet dreams, pretty", Yeonjun softly smile and was about to leave, when he stopped as if he forgot something. The pink-haired turned and came back. "What-" "I forgot something", he interrupted the younger and with that he pressed a light and gentle kiss against Beomgyu's cheek. "See you", he smiled and quickly left the smaller, his heart almost jumping out of his chest.

Beomgyu blinked, lips agape, slowly touching his cheek. He couldn't realize what just happened. Yeonjun kissed him... on the cheek but it was a kiss. That was what counted, it was a kiss! A real kiss. His soft-looking, heavenly, full lips touched his skin ever so gentle.
Did he dream that? No, right?
It was real yet felt absolutely unreal.
The raven-haired's mind was running like a hamster in a spin wheel, coming to the conclusion that it did happen.

He tightly pressed his lips together to avoid freaking out like a teenage girl. Feeling the strong pounding of his heart, sending electric waves and endorphins through his veins into his whole body as he quickly run to the front door, opening it and locking himself in his room to fall onto his bed, screaming out the excitement into his pillow.