Kiss in the Rain - Ynbn drabble What it says on the tin, slight r18 mentions but mostly just fluff, best friends turned lovers summer fling. A snippet from this fic idea: twitter.com/tokkyeou/statu…

The rain tapped rhythmically against the metal roof of the camper, waking Sbn from a restful sleep. W? a groan, he stretched where he was laying on his back, left arm splayed across the bed at the back of the camper. He was vaguely aware that the Christmas lights they had strung

up around the space had been turned off and he wondered if Yjn had been the one to do it. Of course he had, what a dumb thought. The 2 of them were the only ones there. Who else would it be? Turning his head to the left, he found Yjn already wide awake, laying on his stomach,

Sbn’s arm tucked under his own as he propped himself up on his forearms. His blond tinted hair was messy from sleep, his oversized tank top falling off one shoulder, cotton shorts riding up as he lay atop the blanket. It was clear he’d gotten out of the bed at some point, had

probably run to the bathroom before lying back down. Sbn craned his head to the open window behind the bed, the visor pushed out to stop the rain from getting inside yet still allowing Yjn to watch it fall. It was nice, peaceful, and like this, Sbn could pretend they were the

only two people in the world, wishing it were true, wishing the moment could stretch forever. His arm curled up to hug around Yjn’s thin chest and Yjn easily moved so he was now halfway laying atop Sbn, his arms folded over his chest and head resting on them. Sbn cuddled him in

close, kissing the top of his head, inhaling the salt spray of ocean water they hadn’t bothered showering away the night before. “Are we having a lazy day today?” he asked, his voice a low rumble to not disturb the peace of the moment, raspy w/ the sleep he still hadn’t managed

to knock away. Yjn shook his head as he shifted against him, arms wrapping around Sbn, head nuzzling into the crook of his neck, leg folding over his lap. The action had Sbn shivering & his heart pounding, the action so casual it was almost thoughtless in how it was done. Then

again, they’d always been cuddly, had been since they were kids. Although this? This was still new. Yjn never used to throw a leg over him, never used to lazily grind against his hip, never used to press himself so close that Sbn could feel the other man’s heartbeat against his

own. He also certainly never nuzzled against Sbn’s neck, never left open mouth kisses there, never used to trail his mouth up to Sbn’s weak ears. “No,” Yjn whispered, his breath tickling Sbn and making him shiver once again. His cock gave an interested twitch within his pajama

pants and he had to resist the urge to grab hold of Yjn and haul him on top &– And he realized there was no reason to resist. The entire point of this month was to indulge, to do what they had been wanting for so long but had shied away from, not wanting to ruin the friendship.

But the revelation that they were soon to be parted–Sbn to KU and Yjn to L/A for dance–had them feeling strangely brave, confessions exchanged. Sbn now knew that Yjn loved him and wanted him just as badly as he wanted Yjn and they’d decided to spend a month together, crossing off

bucket list items as they acted upon those feelings for the first and last time. It was a whole lot easier to feel free with words and let go of whatever had been holding you back when it was all set to end on a specific date anyway. Sbn wiped away that last thought, not wanting

to ruin the moment with any sort of melancholy melodrama, instead giving in to what he’d wanted. His hands slid to Yjn’s ass, grabbing it & moving Yjn so that he was now fully atop him. Yjn breathed out a laugh, burying his face in the pillow this time as he straddled Sbn’s hips,

as they lined up perfectly, and Sbn raised his pelvis in a lazy grind. “Nooooo,” Yjn whined this time, sweeping his hair back from his face as he sat up, giving Sbn his first good look at him that morning. He really was beautiful, even in the dim, gray light of the camper when

everything else was supposed to be dull and drab and lifeless. Sbn wasn’t sure if it was just love making him see things or if Yjn really did shine brightly like he was his own sun, but either way, he felt greedy, drinking in the sight of his hyung above him. Sparkling cat eyes,

slender nose, full lips pursed in a pout that made him look like an adorable duck. Sbn gave in to the impulsive thought of squeezing Yjn’s ticklish sides and making duck noises, causing the older man to squirm, giggling even as he protested and told Sbn to cut it out. He did,

laughing, cupping a flushed cheek as he gazed up at his hyung in wonder. “Seriously, we’re not spending the *entire* day in bed,” Yjn declared with a sniff and Sbn crinkled his nose in distaste. “Terrible idea,” he argued, hands back on Yjn’s hips. “We should definitely just

wrap up in blankets, stay in bed, and make out. A lot.” “Oh we’re gonna make out alright,” Yjn agreed with a mischievous smirk, leaning down so his lips were mere millimeters from Sbn’s. The younger man lifted his head to close the distance, but Yjn moved, always keeping that

same space. “Did you forget the bucket list so soon?” Sbn let his head fall back on the pillow with a sigh, racking his brain for… Ah. Right. One of Yjn’s items: dance in the rain. And Sbn’s addition: kiss in the rain. A wide grin split across Yjn’s face when he knew that

Sbn had figured it out and he patted the younger man’s chest before rising up onto his knees. “Let’s go, Bnie!” He grabbed hold of Sbn’s hands and hauled him up to a sitting position, despite the groans of protest being let out. He was far too enthusiastic for the first thing in

the morning, easily climbing off the bed and practically bouncing over to the steps leading down to the door, reminding Sbn of a rabbit. Sbn smiled despite himself, letting out a laugh of his own before he pushed the blanket aside and got out of bed himself, following Yjn down

the steps and out the door. The awning had been left out overnight, the outdoor rug still rolled out and their folding chairs still tucked neatly under the folding table. Their flip flops were just under the retractable steps but Yjn ignored them in favor of rushing straight

onto the grass of the meadow they had parked in the night before. Ordinarily the camper was parked by the beach, but Yjn had heard about the rain and decided on a change of venue for the weekend. Sbn was glad for it, honestly. He didn’t wanna think about how much sand would be

tracked into the camper if they were to dance around on it during the rain. There was already a seemingly never ending supply on it in the sheets. Yjn let out a loud whoop as he sprinted and leaped through the overgrown grass, arms outstretched. The rain was fairly significant

and it didn’t take them long to get wet, soaked really, and Sbn found himself glad for the high temp that made the rain feel pleasant rather than chilling. Yjn’s white oversized tank was soon drenched, leaving even less to the imagination than it already was, with its wide arm

holes giving Sbn a peek at his chest with every spin. He watched as his hyung started spinning and jumping in the middle of the meadow, laughing wildly. His wet hair was flying around, sticking to his face, smile so big his eyes disappeared. A wide grin spread across Sbn’s face

as he simply watched, feeling his heart race in his rapidly warming chest. This was freedom, he thought, this feeling of invincibility, dancing in the rain in the middle of nowhere, uncaring of anything or anyone else. All that mattered was the moment, was the man several dozen

meters away calling him to come join. And Sbn, who had always been weak for his hyung, gave in easily, jogging over to where Yjn was spinning with his arms outstretched. He stopped when Sbn drew closer, taking hold of his hands as his hips moved in time with an unheard song. Sbn

joined in, the two of them laughing loudly. Their clothes clung to them, Sbn’s pants making it hard to move, but he didn’t care. All that mattered was the beautiful form before him and the sheer joy he was exuding. Sbn wanted to kiss him. And he realized once more he no longer

had to hold back. “Hyung!” he called out over the rain, Yjn’s head spinnin to him so fast, his bangs whipped his own face. Sbn cupped his cheeks & brought their lips together, feeling Yjn melt in his hold. Lean fingers wrapped around his wrists before sliding down his forearms,

up his biceps, then over his shoulders, and Yjn stepped into his space, pressing them close together as his arms draped over Sbn’s shoulders. Their lips moved together in motions that felt well-practiced by that point, Sbn’s tongue darting out to taste his temporary boyfriend’s,

absorbing the flavor of morning coffee and something distinctly Yjn. He could feel Yjn smiling against his lips, heard his laugh and couldn’t help joining in, until it was impossible to kiss anymore. The warmth in his chest grew, ballooned up, practically bursting out of him in

exuberance over the fact that he was kissing the man he’d been in love with for as long as he could remember, since he’d even learned what love was probably. And Yjn loved him back, was still trying to kiss himself despite the huge grins hampering the action. His fingers played

with the short hair at the back of Sbn’s head, near the base of his skull, making the younger shiver despite the humid air and the heat racing all over him at the taste of his hyung on his tongue once more. Sbn’s hands moved to cup Yjn’s ass, using the grip to lift him up and

Yjn pulled away to laugh wildly, head thrown back with abandon as he wrapped his legs around Sbn’s waist. And as always, Sbn laughed right along with him, feeling light in a way he hadn’t in the past eighteen years of his life. His head raised back up, Yjn gripped Sbn’s chin,

fingers splayed on Sbn’s cheeks, holding him so they made eye contact. As though Sbn would ever wanna look anywhere else for the rest of his life. “Take me to bed, Bnie,” Yjn requested, face far too serious, and Sbn thought it was an absolutely idiotic thing to say. He’d been

dying to keep Yjn in there the whole time, dying to feel their bare skin pressed together once more. So he connected their lips once more in a promise: that he’d take Yjn wherever he wanted to go whenever he wanted to go, and that he’d never love anyone else more than he loved

Yjn in that moment.

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