“What was that?” Taehyun blinks. Soobin is still on top of him, noses barely touching. His face looks blown out and messy, lips swollen from all the intensive kissing. Soobin does that thing again where his furrows his brows, and asks a stupid, “huh?”
“I thought you wanted to kiss me,” Soobin finally answers. Taehyun blinks again. Once, twice.
“What?” He almost cries.