con·fes·sion
/kənˈfeSHən/
noun
a formal statement admitting

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Taeyong woke up slowly, giving a slight groan as his body didn't want to be woken. He tried to move but immediately stopped as he felt an arm shift on his waist. He then was wide awake by now, and slowly looked over to come face to face with Jung Jaehyun himself.

Taeyong felt his heart start pacing, and he could feel it pounding in his ears. He could feel slowly and shallow breaths on his lips from Jaehyuns, that's how close they were. He could also feel Jaehyuns bare chest on his back, and his cheeks felt like fire. All the sudden he had an urge to just lean in and connect their lips, but stopped as he remembered that if he did, he would probably regret it.

He slowly lifted Jaehyuns arm off his waist, and carefully got out of bed. The larger one just stayed still the whole time, soundly asleep.

Taeyong walked to the kitchen, making himself a cup of water. He then drank it and went into the living room. He then sat down on the couch and turned on the tv, making sure it was down low to not wake Jaehyun up.

"You should've woken me up." He hears a voice behind him, and Taeyong swiftly looks over his shoulder to see a shirtless Jaehyun. His face immediately turns red and heats up as he quickly looked away.

"Sorry." He mumbles out in embarrassment.

He hears things going around in the kitchen, he figures Jaehyun is making himself coffee. Taeyong sits and waits for him to come, and those same thoughts come back to him.

What would happen if I fell in love with him? Would it be a mistake?
Would I have made a bigger mistake than I've already have?
Would he feel the same way?

Countless thoughts roaming his head as he looked down at his almost gone coffee. He didn't know how to feel in this state of matter, and didn't notice a man taking a spot right next to him on the couch.

"Taeyong?"

Taeyong immediately snapped out of daydream and looked up to make eye contact with big brown orbs, and it made his heart stop.

"Y-yes?" He cursed himself for stuttering, and felt his embarrassment grow because of it.

"You okay?" Jaehyun asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yea! Yes I'm fine- just um- tired." Taeyong said, sounding unsure to himself.

"Okay, well, what do you wanna do today? I have the day off today." Jaehyun said as he drank his coffee.

"Oh! How about ice skating!" Taeyong said smiling.

"Hmmm...alright. Let's go, after I finish my coffee."

Taeyong didn't know when it happened, but he was now pushed up against a wall, kissing the one and only Jaehyun.

They were ice skating not even seconds ago, on the ice having fun, as if a couple. Then all the sudden he felt as though a switch when off in Jaehyun. Jaehyun dragged him off the ice and into a restricted hallway, and when he felt those lips collide with his, he knew he was done for.

Right when Jaehyun lips touched his it felt like electricity, and Taeyong never wanted it to stop. When the kiss got too heated, he pulled away and gripped Jaehyuns broad shoulder with his cold hands, panting as he talked.

"We can't...not here." He managed to get out.

He looked straight into Jaehyuns eyes, and Jae stared back. He felt tension, and not the awkward kind the needy kind. The urge kind.

"Taeyong...I think..." Jaehyun started.

"I think I'm love with you."