Hyunwoo’s hand is encircled around his arm almost too protectively, preventing from the younger to fall face first to the ground. Kihyun exhales a sigh of relief, and look up to find Hyunwoo looking at him with nothing but concern, making his heart to beat a hundred times faster than usual.
“Thanks hyung.” Kihyun softly whispers, as shades of red started to creep out from his cheeks.
The elder examines him for a good five seconds before giving him a small smile that almost reaches his eyes. And Kihyun finds that to be so adorable.
But the elder’s hand is still firmly wrapped around his arm, and Kihyun has never felt this protected before. The feeling makes his stomach to churn, as if the butterflies are ready to fly high to the sky.
Kihyun is not ready to let the butterflies go yet. The sensation felt so good, he doesn’t want it to stop this quickly.
Throughout the entire concert, Hyunwoo’s hands are always on either parts of his body- which of course, he personally doesn’t mind because he loves skinship too but this, this is different.
The way Hyunwoo’s eyes will follow him wherever he goes on stage, or when he is interacting with other members; the gaze that the elder is holding towards him speaks volume to Kihyun. The spark on Hyunwoo’s eyes are too blinding for him to handle, and it’s hard to not notice how it glimmers with the spotlight on top of their heads.
Warmth, comfort, love. All of those beautiful feelings are mixed together and Kihyun can see it clearly shining from the elder’s orbs.
His breath hitches when the elder wraps his hand around his waist, securing him almost too closely to his well-built body, which makes Kihyun feel so small and so fragile. But that hand started to caress the sides of his waist, making the oxygen that is travelling to his lungs stop abruptly.
If they are in their room, Kihyun would’ve pinned Hyunwoo against the wall and kiss him breathless and soulless.
Touches upon touches, secretive and subtle, sweet yet passionate; everything that Hyunwoo initiates will automatically make his brain to stop functioning on other irrelevant things, and only focusing on the elder.
Hyunwoo whispers when the lights are dimmed out. It’s amazing how everything is dark but he can trace Hyunwoo’s face even if his eyes are close, even when the darkness invaded his point of view. Even in the darkness, Hyunwoo still look as handsome as ever.
“Yes?” He simply answers.
Before the screen behind their bodies started to light up, he feels a soft kiss is planted on his lips.
He is frozen on his feet.
“I just can’t help it, you’re so cute.” Hyunwoo whispers again before the screen lights up, showing a video about them, making the fans to scream with joy.
But Kihyun can’t tear his eyes off of Hyunwoo, not even when their other members call his name.
He can only see Hyunwoo.
“You did great.” Hyunwoo says when they are already inside the van, heading towards their home.
Kihyun just give him a small smile.
His smile widens when the elder calls him with that fond calling.
As he turns his head around, Hyunwoo kisses him on the lips; fiery, passionate, and romantic.
The elder’s hands are on his waist again, balling the ends of his shirt and travels up to his face, cupping both of his cheeks with his warm hand, thumb caressing the soft skin that make his touch receptors tingle in excitement.
Kihyun can’t help but to hum in satisfaction, as the elder’s tongue had successfully invaded his mouth, tasting every crevices, and savoring the taste in his mind forever. He grips the elder’s hair softly, almost seductively, as an attempt to hold back a moan from erupting.
“Wow, slow down guys.” Startled, both of them parted from the heated kiss.
“I’m pretty sure we need those earplugs tonight.” Hoseok says, a smirk is playing at the corner of his lips.
“Yeah, I just hope that Hyunwoo hyung will not be too fierce on Kihyun hyung; do you remember when Kihyun can’t walk because of-”
“We’re still here though!”
Hyungwon laughs his heart out, taking his seat at the back of the van, close to the window and next to Hoseok.
Meanwhile, Kihyun’s cheeks are as red as the color of a ripe tomato, Hyunwoo can’t help but to mark it with his lips.
There it is. The spark. The tingle. The adrenaline. He is feeling it all at once.
“You’re so cute when you blush.” The elder says.
“Are you going to… you know…” Kihyun shyly asks, his face is even redder now, if that’s even impossible.
“I will. And I promise, I’ll be gentle.”
Let’s just say, that night, Hyunwoo was gentle, but Kihyun still have difficulties to walk the next day.
But the feeling is still the same.
When Hyunwoo touches him, his whole body will react.
And it feels so good.
So good to be in love with an amazing guy named Sohn Hyunwoo.