[minsu exhales when junsu touches him, when he says his name. minsu used to delight in the sweet little things that junsu called him, still does. but he's started to notice that he calls other people by them too. and minsu...gods help him, he wants to be special. and when junsu breathes his name when they're tangled together, that's when he -feels- special.
he uses the momentum of this feeling to push him closer, into junsu's space and onto his lap, bracketing him against the wall while he kisses him. he hasn't given up on his words, but minsu's letting the kiss speak for him right now, going from open and hungry to repeated little pecks against his mouth.
minsu keeps his eyes closed as he catches his breath, but he knows he needs to open them before he speaks his next words. junsu needs to see the truth in his eyes.]
It's more than just being happy. It's more, with you it's more.
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he uses the momentum of this feeling to push him closer, into junsu's space and onto his lap, bracketing him against the wall while he kisses him. he hasn't given up on his words, but minsu's letting the kiss speak for him right now, going from open and hungry to repeated little pecks against his mouth.
minsu keeps his eyes closed as he catches his breath, but he knows he needs to open them before he speaks his next words. junsu needs to see the truth in his eyes.]
It's more than just being happy. It's more, with you it's more.