Part 11

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TAEYONG'S P.O.V. I get back home after sundown. I spent the whole day with JR and I wouldn't change it for the world. I walk into the apartment and hear the tv playing in the living room. I lock the door and put my keys on the glass table next to the front door. I walk into the living room and see Yuta sleeping on the couch, a small smile forms on my face. My eye catches the clock on the wall, my eyes widen to the time, 00:17, I didn't even realize we were out that long. I walk over to Yuta and crouch down next to the couch, I brush a piece of purple hair out of his face. He scrunches his nose a little and moves slightly. "Yuta." I whisper. "Hmm." He hums opening his eyes a little. "What time is it?" He asks all sleepy. "It's after midnight." I say playing lightly with his hair. "You're home late." He says sitting up, yawning. "Yeah, sorry about that. We lost track of time, I didn't realize it's so late." I apologize. "It's okay. Did you have fun at least?" He asks scratching the back of his head. A smile forms on my face just thinking about today. "Yes, very much." I say smiling. Yuta nods. "I'm glad. We should get to bed, it's late." He says standing up, heading for the hallway. "Is everything okay?" I ask turning around. "Yes, why wouldn't it be?" He asks with a frown. "Just wondering. Goodnight" I say looking down. "You too." He says and disappears into the dark hallway. I clean the living room up a little and turn off the tv. I check the whole house to see if everything's locked. I head to the bathroom and do my night routine. I get back to my room and close my door. I walk over to my window and close my curtains, I get into bed and lay there, staring at my ceiling, my inside feels all fuzzy and warm. "Dammit, I can't stop thinking about him." I say to myself. I fall asleep after what feels like hours. END OF P.O.V. YUTA'S P.O.V. "Where the hell is he?" I ask myself looking at the time, 22:53. I sigh and lay back on the couch, I turn on the tv, hoping to find something interesting enough to watch. I jump through the channels, one after the other, nothing. I eventually stop on a movie channel, I lay down and get comfortable. After a few minutes my eyes starts to get heavy. "Yuta?" I hear a familiar voice whisper. I must have fallen asleep. "Hmm." I hum opening my eyes a little. "What time is it?" I ask all sleepy. "It's after midnight." He say playing lightly with my hair. "You're home late." I say half annoyed, sitting up, yawning. "Yeah, sorry about that. We lost track of time, I didn't realize it's so late." He apologizes. "It's okay." I say. "No, it's not." I think to myself. "Did you have fun at least?" I ask scratching the back of my head. A smile forms on his face. "Yes, very much." He says smiling. I nod. "I'm glad." I say. "No, I'm most certainly not." I think to myself. "We should get to bed, it's late." I says standing up, heading for the hallway. "Is everything okay?" He asks turning around. "Yes, why wouldn't it be?" I ask with a frown. "Just wondering. Goodnight" He says looking down. "You too." I say disappearing into the dark hallway. I walk to my room and close the door behind me. I roll my neck, walking over to my closet. I take my shirt off, throwing it on the ground. I scratch my chest looking for a pair of sweats to wear. I grab a grey pair and change into them, the pants hangs loose on my waist. "That's weird, I couldn't have lost that much weight." I say to myself. I shake it off and get into bed, I turn off my lamp and get comfortable. Without thinking I put my right hand at the back of Taeyong's head and pull him closer to me with my left hand that's around his waist. "He's not saying anything, that's a good sign right?" I ask myself. I tilt my head slightly to the right and lean in, I can feel his warm breath on me. My heart rate's picking up, warmth is busy moving up my neck to my face, my stomach feels as if it's making flips inside me. A few seconds later I feel his soft lips on mine, he's not rejecting it, in fact he's... kissing me back? I feel his arms wrapping around my neck, pulling me closer to him. "Yuta." He says soflty. "Hmm?" I answer him back smiling. "Yuta! Get up." He says louder opening up my curtains, causing the sunlight to enter my room. My eyes shut open, I sigh pulling the covers over my head. "It was only a dream." I say to myself. The covers gets pulled off by Taeyong, he's standing besides me now. "Get up, I don't want to be late again today." He says before leaving my room. I groan and get up out of bed. I walk over to the kitchen where Taeyong's busy making breakfast. I walk over to the fridge and open it, I scan through it looking for something. "It's on the counter." Taeyong says cracking eggs into the pan. "How do you know what I'm looking for?" I ask closing the door, turning around. "Because I know you." He says bluntly. "Apparently too well." I say poking his side as I pass him. "I would rather say, well enough." He says chuckling. I take a seat at the counter. "Whatever makes you sleep at night." I say with a smile before taking a sip of my vegetable juice. END OF P.O.V.
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