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@Antonโหกแตแต แถสฐแตโฟสธแตแตโฟแต he keeps himself pressed close to the younger for a little longer, extra kisses littering the expanse of anton's face before he's finally pulling back, hands returning for yours to hold. his face contorts to one of slight distaste when he teeters from one foot to the other, feeling the uncomfortable drench of his socks and shoes, the sound almost animated in nature. for the record, wonbin was also dreading the way back already, considering that the entire building was airconditioned and the older is known to shake like a leaf at the slightest chill.
i'm so? his attention returns to anton, fixing his own hair once more before guiding one of your hands to his waist so his now free hand holds onto your shoulder — their intertwined hands lifting in the slightest as wonbin takes the tiniest left and right strides, dancing
@Wonbinโแตแตสณแต he visibly melts into the kiss, his lips eagerly pressing back into yours as his hands find your hips, pulling you flush against his rain-soaked body. as he tilts his head, seeking the perfect angle, their lips fit together like two pieces of a long-lost puzzle— his slick strands clinging to your forehead, yet he’s completely lost in the taste and feel of you, the world fading away as the rain continues to pour down. the endless droplets cascading down his face are all but forgotten, drowned out by the tenderness of the moment. when you finally pull back, his gaze locks onto yours, revealing that familiar dazed look and the dumb smile he often wears when he sees you.
the maintenance people are gonna hate us when we get back inside and soak the floor.
he laughs, the sound warm and rich despite the chill of the rain. he then runs a hand through his drenched locks, pushing them back and out of his face.
hyung... you're so...
@Antonโหกแตแต แถสฐแตโฟสธแตแตโฟแต [] me @ anton?? don't steal my lines!
i can't see! the older yelps amidst his giggling, with a squeak in his tone only ever heard when he was in utmost joy. as they twirled around the unforgiving downpour and their clothes stuck to their bodies, it was easy to determine that this was one of those moments. he haphazardly rakes his hair back once their spinning comes to an eventual halt, smile radiant as he'd wiggle his hands away to instead hug his arms around anton's shoulders and pull him down and press their lips together. it was incredibly cheesy, to dance and kiss in the rain, but wonbin wasn't going to allow anyone to take this away from him, to take you away from him. the water he manages to swallow amidst their kiss makes him laugh once more before he eventually pulls away, love pouring through his gaze as he peered up at you through wet lashes. my socks feel really weird right now!
@Wonbinโแตแตสณแต [] saur precious, saur cute. I love him ;((
he blinked in astonishment as you just tugged him outside into the torrential rain, though his look of surprise was momentary, quickly dissolving into a wide, luminous grin. the sound of your laughter, a vibrant contrast to the rough, relentless percussion of the rain, made his heart race, each beat quickening with the warmth and joy spreading through him. unable to resist, he joined in your infectious laughter, his hands clasping your delicate ones securely as he carefully twirled them around. under the moonlight, with the stormy night as your backdrop, you shone like a radiant star, and he marveled at your beauty, his heart swelling with affection.
@Antonโหกแตแต แถสฐแตโฟสธแตแตโฟแต his laughter bounces off the walls of the staircase upon ascending, reaching the rooftop entrance after just a few flights. he winces at the first few droplets of rain that hit his face when you'd open the door — it was raining harder than he had expected. but any flicker of doubt washed away when his eyes meet yours, stomach flipping at the sight of your anticipation.
he was planning on removing his shoes, but now he just didn't care. taking your other hand to hold onto both, he leaves your question in the air as he'd run backwards into the rain with you in tow — face crinkling in a mix of yells and laughter as they both get drenched in the next instant, wet hair completely coming over his eyes
@Wonbinโแตแตสณแต with their hands intertwined, he guides you to the rooftop, and as they reach it, he holds the door open. his smile widens at the sight of rain softly drizzling in the evening air then turns to you, a glimmer of excitement in his eyes, and with a knowing grin, he asks. ready?