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"It's nice to be in our own bubble for a bit." Haneul nodded, voice becoming more confident in it's tone. He was still flustered from the flowers, but he was trying his best to seem cool. He frowned a little at the others hesitation, but soon shook it away and started heading towards the cove. "I h-have my polaroid camera in my backpack. I thought we could get n-nice pictures before the sun goes down."
Haneul couldn't stop looking at Peyton, not even if he tried, unable to ignore how flattering the outfit was. All he wanted was to be able to express that thought, but he held onto those words. His eyes flickered to the flowers and his shy smile turned into a brighter one, eyes glimmering as he took them. His cheeks were definitely turning red and he didn't dare look at Peyton again for a few seconds. He couldn't find the words to thank him, so looked up again to nod and smile bashfully to show his gratefulness. He timidly took his arm, leaning in closer. "I like to sit in the cove. It's separated from everything else, like our own little hideaway."
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Peyton tapped his foot nervously against the wall he leaned on as he waited for Haneul at the stone stairs leading down onto the beach, despite having said it was platonic before there was only so much Peyton could lie to himself and had ended up getting the other some yellow tulips and white roses, which sat in the picnic basket and he chewed at his lip anxiously as he wondered if he’d gone in too hard when Haneul appeared round the corner. “Hey! You look- great. I’m glad that you’re here, so how was Valentine’s Day? If the answer is terrible hopefully I’ll at least make your night a little better”
Haneul was hopelessly and uncontrollably nervous for his day with Peyton. It wasn’t a date, but it was on valentines and he couldn’t deny to himself that he had a crush on the other. For two hours, he’d tried to find the right outfit, settling on an oversized yellow t-shirt and some pale acid wash jeans. He smiled shyly when he met the other, hands fiddling with the hem of his shirt. “T-Thank you. S-so do you.” he replied, voice gentle. “It was... It’s been a long day. I h-hope yours has been okay.”
text || cas
caspian: im kind of sorta sneaking out??
caspian: don't want an escort tonight sooooo be hidden
haneul: oh, I understand. I'm sorry, I forget that you are a prince sometimes.
haneul: I'll be hidden, I'll text you where I am when I arrive.
Peyton smiled radiantly at seeing the others more genuine bright expression which rarely crossed his face in such obviousness, he was so tempted to reach out and touch the dusky apples of the others cheeks as he watched him awe inspired silently. “I’m glad you do. I kind of guessed it might be something like that but I didn’t want to bring it up cause it’s not like- important you know, you’re still amazing to spend time with and great company and you- I like the way you only talk quiet and a little” he confessed turning flushed and flustered quickly, looking down shyly and fiddling with his buttons. “It does? Good, how about we do it around sunset or something then?”
Panel’s eyes were alight with affection and admiration as the other spoke, heart warming at his words. He wasn’t - in any way - used to someone welcoming him, even with his reserved nature. “I’m really glad to hear that. It-... It makes me really happy to know.” he tried to speak a little louder, wanting to be more confident around someone who made him so comfortable. “I’d love that. The sunsets here are wonderful.”
text || haneul
caspian: great!
caspian: meet me outside the palace in 5, and stay hidden
haneul: hidden...?
text || haneul
caspian: hey!
caspian: are you busy?
caspian: i was thinking, late night rendezvous?
caspian: meaning lets get milkshakes
haneul: no, i'm free :)
haneul: milkshakes? i'm in.
Peyton smiled back tenderly at the other as he flicked his fringe out of his face, leaning slightly closer to show his sincerity. “Yes, you do. I love seeing you, spending time with you is my favourite thing to do. I guess I just really enjoy your company, we compliment each other personality wise” he blushed slightly, rubbing a hand over his nose in the hopes to hide it more. “Me too, the beach sounds perfect. We could have a picnic if you wanted”
Haneul’s smile grew and turned into more of a grin at his words, cheeks turning a dusty pink. “I feel t-the same. I-I’ve never mentioned before but... I u-used... I used to be mute and it t-takes me awhile to warm to anyone but I-I’m really comfortable around y-you.” he replied bashfully. “That sounds perfect.”
“Y-yeah, I guess so” Peyton murmured back, turning his face slightly at the hurt tone he thought he could hear in the others voice about that word, it just couldn’t be possible that haneul wanted someone like him when Han himself was so incredibly perfect. “I- I like spending time with you as well, you always make my day way brighter. Uhm I- we can do whatever you like, I’ll let you pick this time”
Haneul had a glimpse of a smile at the comment he made about improving his days. “Really? I-I do?” he asked, surprise clear in his tone. He’d never had much of an impact on anybody. “I-I... I like t-the beach.”
Peyton caught the glimmer of what looked to him like hope before he shook it off, thinking that perhaps he was simply just reflecting his own desires onto the other male in foolish wishful thinking. Peyton wasn’t sure he could deny the look on the others face however, there seemed to be disappointment lingering there and he bit his lip in confusion, unsure whether to let himself say his true emotions or not. “ I- I’d really like it if you did. On valentines…Well I-Sure I guess, like a platonic valentines I suppose ? ”
“P-platonic.” Haneul spoke quietly, repeating the word, sad to hear it. He knew he was awful with feelings, and he really couldn’t bring himself to admit he didn’t want things to be platonic at all. “I always like hanging out with you so... S-sounds like a plan.”
“ Yes or maybe Nirvana is more accurate ” Peyton mulled it over silently, tilting his head as he admired the slightly rose tinted skies above before turning his glance to the other and smiling bashfully. Peyton considered the response with a small inaudible intake of air but it shouldn’t have surprised him really, it didn’t change his chances with the other boy. “ Oh well maybe we- you could hang out with me if you wanted, I won’t be with anyone either ”
Hearing his words, Haneul’s eyes flickered over with a look of hope, only to hear the rest of the sentence. Shuffling his feet, he nodded a little and tried to hide the disappointed look in his gaze now. “S-sure... I’d like to hang out with y-you. On valentines... A-as friends, y-you mean?”
“ I think at this point it’s the only way I could describe it which wouldn’t be an insult or undermining it, it’s just… everything here is heavenly ” Peyton blushed and smiled radiantly at the others presence before looking down and coughing, glancing up coyly as he considered the others words. “ It is for people who are loved up. Do you- I mean will you have a valentine ? ”
“Heavenly...” Haneul repeated the word quietly and carefully, looking at the other with an agreeing nod. At his words, Haneul looked away again and shook his head, a blush creeping on his cheeks. He was worried about looking like a loser without a valentine, but he also didn’t want to hint that he quite liked the boy beside him. “O-oh, no. I... I don’t really have much of a love life.”