Golden morning sunlight shone through the floor to ceiling windows of Kun’s apartment, flooding the kitchen with warm, natural light while Yangyang stood at the island bench, carefully cracking eggs into a pancake mixture.

Being Sunday morning, Yangyang wouldn’t normally be up so early, but he had woken with a burst of energy and the strong desire to surprise Kun with a delicious breakfast, who was still sound asleep in bed.

Though he still hid his relationship with Kun from his parents, it dawned on him that he would have to tell them soon, especially given the fact that he was spending more and more of his time at Kun’s. He was also growing weary of lying to them about where he was and who he was with.

It wasn’t like his parents could be against their relationship either, Yangyang thought as he whisked the pancake mixture. Kun was the most wonderful, beautiful human on the planet in Yangyang’s eyes and he had no doubt his parents wouldn’t fall in love with him too, and love him as their second son. Well, that was what Yangyang hoped the outcome would be anyway.

Kun was loyal, caring, ambitious, selfless and of course, ridiculously handsome. Yangyang smiled to himself, feeling thankful for the nth time at how fortunate he was to have Kun.

As he grinned down into the bowl of mixture, he felt a warm hand against his lower back, stirring him from his joyous thoughts.

“Good morning, what are you busy making?” Kun asked, looping his arms around Yangyang’s waist and propping his head on his shoulder. His voice was an octave deeper from just having woken up.

Yangyang set the bowl down on the bench and placed his hands overtop Kun’s on his waist, “You are supposed to be sleeping.” he replied, “This is meant to be a surprise for you.”

“Oh? Are you making me breakfast in bed?” Kun chuckled, and Yangyang turned in his arms to face him, blocking the bowl from his view.

“That’s a surprise you’ll just have to wait for.” Yangyang answered. He reached up and ran his hands through Kun’s messy bed hair, stunned at how breathtakingly handsome he was even after just waking up.

Kun smiled warmly down at him and his arms tightened around Yangyang, warmth radiating from his naked top half. Yangyang’s hungry eyes ran over his chest and arms, drinking up the image of his toned body, and he indulged his senses by running his hands down and over his shoulders. 

He still hadn’t gotten used to Kun’s powerfully handsome looks, yet he didn’t mind; he loved the bubbles of excitement that stirred within him when Kun gazed at him.

Kun lowered his head and connected their lips in a gentle kiss, but when Yangyang’s eyes locked with his, he saw a spark of desire stirring within them.

Kun's hands felt hotter as he skimmed them up along the sides of Yangyang's torso, over his chest and cupped his jaw. Yangyang melted into his touch, his eyelids fluttering shut as he reveled in the sensation.

Kun’s sealed his lips against his and heat flooded through Yangyang’s body. He reached up to tangle his hands in Kun’s hair, and at the same time Kun grabbed his arse and hoisted him up so he was sitting on the kitchen bench. Yangyang vaguely felt the bowl against his back, being pushed out of the way, but the idea of a cute home-made breakfast had long left his mind; he was now hungry for something else.

It was clear Kun felt the same way. No words were needed for them to understand, to both feel the same desire which ignited Yangyang’s veins like a flame to a trail of gasoline.

Kun laid a hot trail of kisses down Yangyang’s neck and a breathy moan escaped the younger’s lips. He tugged on Kun’s hair and wrapped his thighs around his waist. Kun hummed against his neck and kissed him again. His hot fingers ran over Yangyang’s back, pushing their bodies closer. 

As their kisses grew more passionate, and as hot desire throbbed through Yangyang’s body, threatening to swallow him whole, Kun, breathless and panting asked something:

“Will you move in with me after you graduate?”

Yangyang’s breath caught in his throat at the simple request. The answer was so obvious, yet hearing Kun ask that, knowing he wanted it as much as Yangyang had been day-dreaming about it sent joyous shivers through his body.

Kun looked expectantly at him, waiting; longing to hear his answer. Finally Yangyang composed himself, a smile tugging at his lips.

“What a silly question,” he replied with a grin, “of course I will.”

Kun beamed, his smile as warm and bright as the morning sunlight bursting through the window. He wrapped Yangyang up in his arms, took a step back and swung him around, grinning as if he were the happiest man in the world. Yangyang giggled and dipped his head to place a kiss against his forehead. Kun then made his way back down the hallway, in the direction of his bedroom.

“Wait, what about the pancakes?” Yangyang asked, glancing back towards the kitchen. He was fully contented being wrapped up in Kun’s arms, but it was still breakfast time and he knew Kun must be feeling the same pangs of early morning hunger as he was.

Kun flicked a finger under Yangyang’s chin, turning his face towards him. “Those can wait.” he replied with the flash of a devilish smile.

Yangyang licked his lips and nuzzled his forehead playfully against Kun’s. 

It was going to be a long and wonderful morning.

A/N: Sorry this was a tiny chapter. I hope you guys are happy with the ending of Lonely Boy, but to be honest I kind of forced myself to write these last two chapters, and I'm not entirely happy with them.

My lovely readers, I would like your honest opinion on whether the ending stood up to the rest of the book, and if you guys aren't happy with it, or you think it could be better, I'll promise to re-write it when I feel I can come back and do it justice.

Anyways, thank you so much for reading. All the comments and votes and messages are lovely and really lift my mood, it makes me happy that you like and can enjoy something I created. Look out for more books from me in the future.

2020 Update: After having a look back, I'm actually happy with this ending. I know a lot of you were wanting a YangTen ending and I just want to put it out there that there may be spin offs in the future, i.e alternate endings :^)

Also if you enjoyed this, you may want to check out my other completed books. If you want something that's very intense and dramatic that will make you cry then read "Hold Me", it's a Nomin/Dowoo ship.

If you're looking for something sweet and romantic then check out "Mediterranean Kiss", which is a Taeten ship. Just keep in mind that Mediterranean Kiss was my first completed book on wp, so the chapters are short and my writing has improved since then (but I still think it's a cute story ♡)

xx seoulele ❤