boring
Wooyoung lazily put his arm over Jongho's shoulder, feeling the warmth radiating from his body. Leaning his head on Jongho's head, he let out a long, bored sigh. The night seemed to stretch out endlessly before them, lacking excitement or anything to pique their interest.
Jongho, noticing Wooyoung's tired demeanor, took a sip from his drink and agreed, "It is boring, isn't it?" Their usual activities just weren't cutting it tonight, and the atmosphere felt heavy with unspoken words.
As Jongho glanced at Wooyoung, he noticed a certain aloofness in his eyes, which troubled him. "You seem distant, my love. Why are we dating if you act cold towards me?" he asked, a hint of vulnerability in his voice. Jongho had eagerly accepted when Wooyoung had asked him to be his boyfriend, but he hadn't anticipated this change in behavior.
Wooyoung shifted uncomfortably, but the look in his eyes revealed a glimpse of genuine affection. He gathered his thoughts for a moment before replying, "Do you want me to constantly shower you with kisses and hugs? Because, I confess, I'm starting to like you more than I initially thought." Pausing for a moment, he leaned in and pressed his lips gently against Jongho's, a tender moment shared between them.
Feeling a deep sense of relief, Jongho smiled softly against Wooyoung's lips. He could feel the walls between them gradually dissipating, allowing their love to blossom. "Better," Wooyoung whispered, his fingers softly rubbing Jongho's back as though trying to convey his affection through touch.
As they sat there, lost in each other's presence, their conversation turned into soft whispers and gentle laughter. The initial boredom they had felt earlier now seemed irrelevant, overshadowed by the connection they were finally building. Wooyoung realized that love wasn't just about grand gestures; it was about being present, showing affection in the small moments, and appreciating the person they had chosen to share their life with.
From that day forward, Wooyoung and Jongho made a conscious effort to nourish their relationship. They learned to communicate their needs, and understand each other's love languages. Every now and then, they would steal small kisses and embrace each other tightly, savoring the warmth of their love.
Their love story continued to evolve, filled with countless moments of tenderness and passion. And in those moments, Wooyoung and Jongho found solace knowing that sometimes, the most beautiful love stories were written in the minute details, in the slow, lingering touches, and the heartfelt words whispered in each other's ears.
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