• xiulay drabble :::

Minseok don’t need to look up, to know that the small lunchbox in your front belongs to him, and he don’t need to look up for know that the hand on yours belongs to him. And Yixing don’t need to Minseok take a look for him, because he knows that his lover is glad that he bring to him every single day his favorite food, and that he loves the way that Yixing wraps their hands together. Both know it, because when the all lights are off and the city is silenced with the night, the two engage in a warm embrace, and these little whispers can be heard.

“I love you”

“I love you too”