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fanfic: TRUE

Title: TRUE
: Jonghyun/Onew
Rating: PG
Summary: A snapshot of their love.
Notes: This is a new style of writing for me... "you" are supposed to be Onew. I hope it makes sense :3 Very short, but very cute and easy reading.

He looks up.

It's been nearly 20 seconds since you've made eye contact, and you thought you were going to die without being able to gaze into those eyes.

He smiles at you, his eyes glowing from the reflection of the candlelight.

"I don't think I ever want to wake up from this dream," he says to you softly, his half-grin rising slightly on the right. Your heart flutters.

"What dream?"

"You. You and me." He takes another sip of merlot.


Your cheeks turn a pinkish color and your face flushes hot. These are the kind of words you have been wishing to hear since the day you saw him.

He leans in and kisses your forehead gently. Lifting your chin, you motion for him to kiss your lips. He shrinks back playfully, making you wait for just a moment before forcefully pushing his pillowy pair into yours.

"I love you, hyung," he says suddenly as he pulls away.

At that, you feel a current running through your body. Your throat starts to feel a bit tight. Your face reddens even more, and your eyes begin to burn. Suddenly, your vision is drowning. A pair of tears fall slowly, rolling down your cheeks with the beauty of pure overwhelming satisfaction. You're wrapped up tight in a blanket of emotion, and your eyes disappear into crescents as your entire face contorts to fit your impressive smile.

You laugh slightly, wiping a rogue teardrop from your chin.

He moves in closer, attempting to kiss you once again. You allow it for a moment, but place a hand on his chest. "What?" he asks.

"Let's just..." you trail off as you snuggle up against his chest. "Let's just stay like this. Okay? Just like this tonight."

Your lower half sinks into the cushions of the couch, as your top half leans against the younger boy's broad chest. He moans quietly in satisfaction, his voice echoing through his body and vibrating into your ears. He blows the candles out in front of you, trying not to disturb you.

You close your eyes. You never want to wake up from this dream either.
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