His smile was gorgeous, he was gorgeous, and Yonggi wanted to stand back and just drink it all in. But he had lips to taste first, and god were they always worth the wait. Yonggi let the kiss be broken only because he knew for once they had time to spend together. His roommate was gone, and no spying eyes from the company were there to rat them out.
He wrapped his arms around Min, pulling him oh so tight, burying his face in his hair before pressing a few soft kisses to the top of it.
“No, we just got in. Flight was delayed it was a mess…” he said softly, knowing he was holding him just a bit too tight. But it wasn’t often they got to see each other except for a brief glimpse on overlapping schedules.
“I was worried about waking you thats why I didn’t text when we got in.” He reached up to burry his fingers against Min’s scalp, sighing at the touch of the familiar soft strands. “Stop letting them dye your hair, its going to change at this rate…” he teased softly before moving back, tugging Min from his neck.
Carefully, he took Min’s face in his hand, tracing his features for any worrying signs. “Are you eating okay? Are you over practicing?”