"Between Our Keys And Strings" ☑️ [2Min ❤️]

10.

He smiled and picked some flowers in his fingers.

"Minho look" seungmin turned to Minho eyes still locked on the flowers in his hands. "These are sooo beautiful! " seungmin said touching each petal gently still focused looking at those pink flower fibres.

Minho who was looking at his guitar bag turned when his name being called out. He looked at Seungmin. . .

Minho's eye softened, liking the view in front of him.

Seungmin's hair strands had come on his eyes, and some on cheeks. His cheeks flushed from the spring warmth and hair moving freely like waves with the company of the night breeze.

He had big smile on his face, adoring the flowers in his hands –– even though they were shaded off from the tree he treated them as newly bloomed ones. His slender fingers gently moving up and down on the petals.

It was all ; magical. Like a fairytale. Seungmin was the beautiful, delicate flower fairy.

Just like sakura he was –– Pure, innocent, beautiful, known for insecurity. Seungmin was just like them, unknown to every beauty within him.

He fixed his shirt arm which was stuck on his elbow's end and pulled it up.

Then moved closer to Seungmin –– their shoulders brushing in the act. Seungmin was unaware of the touch as he was too focused on taking in the flowers warmth.

Minho raised his hand up seungmin's cheeks, his knuckles brushing against his soft, flushed cheeks lightly.

He softly moved his hair strands, tucking it behind his ears softly. And took the flower from his hands and rested it on his ear.

"Beautiful "Minho whispered but loud enough for Seungmin to here.

That's when Seungmin slowly looked up and –– froze.

Minho's face was too close to his face, their breath on each others face. Their nose were united together resting on each other.

Their eyes were lost while looking at each other. It seemed like the surrounding was moving slowly as if controlled by time machine.

Seungmin's heartbeat was criminally loud.

He could feels his heart thumping –– in and out in his chest.

His eyes are so pure, innocent just like clear water. I want to be lost into them forever. This is the first time I am taking a so close look at him. He is even more ethereal . His face is flawless like milk.

Minho's eyes shifted from Seungmin's eyes to his soft, red lips.

And he unknowingly gulped looking back at his eyes.

Should I do it? What if he doesn't feel the same? What if he thinks I am dirty to like him? Doesn't he deserve to be with a beautiful, slim, perfected figured girl than a ugly, fat duckling like me?

Even though Seungmin was thinking all negative, he couldn't find the urge to do what he wanted to. His eyes shifted down on Minho's plump, pink lips.

Just this once. Then I’ll disappear. Please, God, forgive me for committing such a sin.

And then just at the moment he landed his lips on minho's plumped ones. He closed his eyes tightly feeling the soft flesh against his own

It was just a small peck. Which lasted more than few seconds. Seungmin could feel the way Minho's body stiffened from his lips.

What did he just do? Did he just kiss me? Was he thinking the same as me?

It was just a small peck, not even a kiss. But they both could feel their heart and mind going crazy.

The surroundings seemed to freeze in it's ongoing state. Both Seungmin and Minho could hear each other heart beat. Moving in rhythm perfectly just as when they played duet of piano and guitar.

Seungmin soon moved his lips from Minho's and stepped back.

He looked at him with glossy eyes and red cheeks.

He could feel the corner of his eyes burn. He silently caught hold of his piano bag and before Minho could even say anything, Seungmin stood up from his seat.

"I . . . am .. sorry. I am very sorry" Seungmin said with trembling lips and broken hoarse voice, trying  to hold back his tears and bowed down to him.

"Seung––"

Before Minho could respond he ran away from the place.

Minho was still processing what just happened that he couldn't get hold of Seungmin.

And when he came back to his senses he was left there alone. Under the sakura tree, with his guitar bag. The flowers wilted around his feets.

He looked around everywhere but Seungmin was nowhere to be seen.

"S –S––SEUNGMIN" MinHo called in a broken voice and ran quickly taking his guitar.

Happy Reading ❤️.