pick up lines | yeongyu ✔

[💌] - SPECIAL #1

I've been wondering, do your lips taste as good as they look?
~ DC

A quick look around the mostly empty hallway and a small step backwards, bringing Yeonjun's figure closer, their heads and upper halves completely hidden by the still opened locker door, Beomgyu flashed big, curious eyes at the pink-haired, "Why don't you find out?" The older shook his head, unbelievably, and was about to give in to the raven-haired's charms but he hesitated, "Isn't this a bit risky? What if someone sees us?" Soft fingers found their way onto Yeonjun's chest and he could already feel the warmth blooming beneath his palm. His heart was beating fast and strong against his ribcage - just for his precious Beomgyu.

"Risky? Kissing. I was thinking about innocent, absolutely not risky kissing." Beomgyu aimed a definitely not bruising and harmless fist to his boyfriend's shoulder and rolled his eyes. "I don't know what you were imagining- Well, I do know what you were thinking of but you ruined the whole atmosphere with that goddamn naughty and needy mind of yours," he sighed, yet he still had his arms hooked around the taller's neck. Yeonjun grinned cheekily down at him, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He giggled, the sound of it soft and warm-hearted.

God, he loved this idiot so much.

Beomgyu shook his head and smiled, too. The warm upturn of his lips lighting up his whole face. Making sure that no one was around, yet again, he closed the little distance between their lips. Yeonjun's lips were as soft as always, welcoming Beomgyu's in a sweet kiss. It was slow and full of care and love. The sweet mixture of honey and cherry was almost addicting and Beomgyu hummed silently. The desire was strong, too strong. Craving more of that sweetness which fogged his mind slowly but surely, the younger pulled away. Opening his slightly glazed eyes, he saw how his boyfriend was equally affected, missing their little moment of pure affection and intimacy already. But they knew better and mutually decided that this wasn't appropriate for their current surroundings.

A little flustered, Beomgyu played with the strings of Yeonjun's hoodie. "You wanna come over later after school? We could prepare the cookies for tomorrows Valentines Day together," he suggested, pursing his lips in thought. Pecking the sweet lips shortly, the older nodded and tucked Beomgyu's silky strands of hair behind his ear gently, "I'd love to." Flashing Yeonjun a sweet smile, the younger pressed a small kiss to his cheek and hugged him close, his heart soaring in delight and absolute happiness.

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"You know what this reminds me of?" A little puzzled, Beomgyu furrowed his brows in thought as he rolled the chocolate chip cookie dough into small balls, placing them on the waiting tray. His face lit up the moment he registered what his boyfriend implied and nodded, reminiscing the beautiful memory. "Our first kiss. We had a flour fight right before," he replied, a grin tugging softly at the corners of his rosy lips and cheeks tinted faintly pink. "The kitchen was a mess and so were we," Yeonjun agreed, eyes glinting playfully in the stark kitchen lighting while scooping up the dough in the bowl-

"Ouch!" 

Retrieving his stinging hand, the spoon clattering on the clean counter, the pink-haired looked at Beomgyu, who glared back sternly, "Stop eating the goddamn dough." Leaning closer, Yeonjun gave him a look and grinned smugly, the playful glint in his dark eyes still very much there, "How about you offer me an option then?" Blushing furiously, the younger widened his eyes and looked away shyly. He knew his boyfriend was just teasing, which he did often, but it was just that Beomgyu thought about these things. Over the last passing weeks, he found himself more often thinking about their relationship than not and he felt more than ready to take it up a step further. The tension between them was so strong and grew with each passing day, becoming barely unbearable.

"What're you thinking about, hm?," Yeonjun continued his teasing and hugged his completely flustered boyfriend from the back, placing his chin on his shoulder, all while gently swaying them both from side to side. "Nothing," Beomgyun answered quickly and way too suspiciously, "Now, are you helping me, or not?" Grinning smugly to himself, the pink-haired let it slide and nodded, deciding that it was time to actually help the younger and stop the teasing. For now, though.

"You wanna stay the night?" The last tray of cookies was finally in the oven and while they waited, Beomgyu looked at his boyfriend, sitting silently by his side and scrolling mindlessly through his social media. Looking up at the younger immediately, a stunning smile tugged at the corners of his perfect lips. "Sure," he answered, "I'll just ask my mom. She's probably fine with it, though."

Oh God, the younger thought to himself, I'm seriously gonna ask him today. What if doesn't want to? Shit-

"It's fine," Yeonjun interrupted his panicked thoughts and a little mortified, Beomgyu gulped and nodded. Relieved that the alarm for the cookies took off just then, he rushed to the oven and pulled out the hot tray with the steamy cookies on it, their delicous smell distracting him shortly. "Everything alright?" The pink-haired appeared by his side, his soft eyes full of worry. "You're so silent all of a sudden and seem thoughtfully. I really don't have to stay the night, if you changed your mind. That's absiolutely no problem and I'm not mad or sad. You just have to tell me-" "No- Ah, shit!," Beomgyu interrupted himself as he sidetrackedly burned his fingers on the hot tray, nearly dropping it to the floor. Luckily, it still landed on the counter and cursing loudly he shook his aching hand, "God, fuck!" "Cold water helps," his boyfriend quickly intervened and dragged the raven-haired to the sink, holding his fingers under the cool water stream. "Is it getting better?," he asked, stroking Beomgyus back lovingly. "Yes, thank you." Shaking his head, he leaned in to peck his lips, "No need to, love." A warm feeling bubbled in Beomgyus belly, his heart soaring and skipping beats at the sweet pet name Yeonjun was calling him.

"Can I look?" With the first-aid kit opened in front of them on the coffee table in the living room, Beomgyu nodded and let the older take a look at his hurt finger. The skin was red and a small blister was already forming. "It's not that bad. A band-aid will be enough," Yeonjun smiled and rummaged through the kit. A cheeky grin appeared on his face as he found a way too cute baby blue plaster with teddy bears on it. "This fits you just perfectly," he commented and wrapped it gently around the youngers pointer. Gazing down at his finger, Beomgyu rolled his eyes and shook his head, shoving his boyfriend away. 

What he didn't saw coming, though, was the way the pink-haired took ahold of him, pulling him down with him into the soft cushions and rolling them over quickly. "What-," the raven-haired gasped as plush lips landed on his own, kissing him slowly. A soft hum rolled from the younger's lips, muffled by their passionate kiss. As Beomgyu threaded his long fingers into the soft pink strands at the back of Yeonjun's head, tugging gently and the older moaned lowly. The sound rumbled through his chest. Wrapping his legs around Yeonjun's narrow hips, Beomgyu pressed him down against his own lean body and he gasped for air as their groins collided. 

"Jun," he breathed, cherry lips kiss-swollen, cheeks flushed red and pupils darker than usually and slightly blown, "I'm ready. I- I want it- want you." Widening his eyes, a blush formed on Yeonjun's cheeks. His heart raced in his chest, the speed of it almost worrying and he gulped. Nervously licking his red lips, he beamed down at the raven-haired, "Are you sure?" Beomgyu quickly gulped the lump forming in his throat and nodded, smiling at his boyfriend while cradling his jaw and stroking his tinted cheeks lovingly. "I am. I love you," he whispered and Yeonjun's heart fluttered. "Love you more, my pretty angel. I love you so much," the pink-haired reciprocated, mumbling his confession against Beomgyu's sweet lips and kissing them again and again and again.

Everything that happened later that same evening and night in the safety of Beomgyu's room was a thing between himself and his perfect boyfriend only. Their love grew and their bond thickened. Nothing could ever destroy what they had.

Thank you for trusting me and giving your all to me last night. I will forever remember it and treasure those beautiful memories with my whole heart. I love you. ♡
~ DC