Wooyoung loved it when Yeosang kissed him hard. Not in a gentle way, straight biting and bruising his lips. Though not to the point of bleeding, that would cross the line for both of them. Recently, Wooyoung noticed that Yeosang would hold his waist every time they kissed. Even when it's a short peck or a long make-out session. It made him feel safe and warm. All fuzzy and mushy. Ut always felt perfect. His favorite type was gentle most of the time.

Wooyoung would melt the second Yeosang held his waist, or hips, doesn't really matter, and kissed him softly. Filled with care and love, Wooyoung didn't want it to end. Today, especially.

"I want to kiss you," Yeosang whispered. Almost not audible, but Wooyoung heard. He was already mushy from just his bestfriends gaze. He nodded merely, and Yeosang was kissing him.

He held his waist, so gentle as if the younger would break any moment. One hand stroked Wooyoung's hair as their lips moved against each other's. They were both soft now, the youngers arms wrapped around Yeosang's neck. Ever slightly tip toing to get a better angle. He whined when his best friend bit his bottom lips. He didn't want this to be a passionate moment, so he decided to pull back to tell Yeosang of his wants.

Yeosang understood immediately. He slowly lifted Wooyoung up by under his thighs. Causing the younger to yelp cling to him like a koala, legs wrapped around his waist and arms around his neck. Yeosang carried Wooyoung to his bedroom since he came to spend time at Wooyoung's place.

"I want to cuddle," Wooyoung pouted. How could Yeosang say no to a cuteness like this? So he laid him down, took off his jacket, and snuggled next to Wooyoung. Hand moving in circles to help Wooyoung relax even more if possible.

A sigh slipped past Wooyoung's lips. He felt safe like every time they did this. Kissing, cuddling, sleeping, Yeosang leaves, repeat. With much effort, Wooyoung rolled to his side and on top of Yeosang. Head tucked in the olders neck, and they fell in silence. Wooyoung could feel Yeosang's heartbeat and how his hand never stopped rubbing his back.

"I have something in mind. Can you help me word it?" Yeosang said quietly. Earning a nod from the younger. "How can I tell someone special that they are so precious to me?"

"You just say it, Yeosangie," Wooyoung giggled. "You're so precious to me," he added. As if teaching his best friend the rules of talking.

Leaning in, he kissed Yeosang gently. As if today only existed to be gentle and sweet like strawberries.

"Ok, let me try," Yeosang chuckled. He sat up slightly, propped up against the pillows on the headboard, and now Wooyoung occupied his lap. He took a deep breath.

"My love, you're so precious to me. I'm so proud of you, and I'm so glad you're my best friend and something more which we both don't say it outloud. So let me say the thing that's been on my mind. You're my best friend, my lover, my eternity, my star in the might sky when things get bad in my mind. I'm so in love with you. I want to spend every moment with you. I'm so lucky to have someone this pretty and beautiful in my arms right now. I love you," Yeosang said in awe. Fingers running through Wooyoung's hair through it all.

Wooyoung could only stare at Yeosang with tears in his eyes. He knew Yeosang loved him, more than bestfriends, but he didn't know that Yeosang could say these things. It felt as if he had been waiting for this moment his whole life, and Wooyoung never thought he could cry over simple words such a ' I love you'.

"Don't cry, awww, Don't cry Wooyoungie," Yeosang cooed, gently wiping the tears that kept falling. He hugged Wooyoung to his chest. "It's ok, I'm sorry i made you cry,"

"N-no, i love you t-too. I love you Yeosangie, Thank you for being with me through all the things i might have made you leave. But you stayed, so Thank you for million times," Wooyoung sniffled. Cheeks red and wet from tears.

Yeosang smiled at the younger as if he held the stars in his eyes. "No worries, i love you too. My lover,"

He kissed Wooyoung. A simple kiss, yet it felt extra special with the clarification. They were lover's now, lover's who love eachother with all their being.