★☆ can I touch your lips?
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and then, zion’s cute act along with his offer. moon wanted to narrow his eyes, tell the other that it was a stupid offer, more so because he was pretty sure zion could stand moon’s punches and it wouldn’t have been fair either way. but, he chuckled instead, reaching out to ruffle zion’s hair. “i won’t punch you, stupid. are you trying to make a promise? fine, i promise not to kiss anyone else.”
he retracted his hand with zion’s next question, pressing a finger under his chin. again, he remembered the feeling of zion’s lips against his own, his heart skipping a beat. do best friends do that? there are always special cases, but judging from the romcoms he begrudgingly watched, it usually meant that they are secretly in - and moon stopped himself.
“i don’t know, try asking someone else. i… don’t know anything about kissing, you see. only ever did it… twice before.”
Zion doesn’t fully get it, why who he kisses now suddenly means something to him. Before kissing Moon Zion would probably kiss anyone that let him kiss them. He kissed whoever, whatever, he didn’t care where his lips where placed, he just liked the feeling of kissing someone else, now suddenly Zion didn’t want to kiss just anyone, suddenly he only wanted to kiss Moon. Suddenly it did matter who he kissed and who he did not kiss. One simple kiss had changed everything.
And Zion didn’t know why, but it did not only matter to him who he kissed now, it also mattered who Moon kissed. Something in Zion didn’t want Moon to kiss anyone but him, he didn’t want Moon to kiss just anybody, or anybody at all, he only wanted Moon’s lips on his. Was there something wrong with him? Why was he thinking like this? Why did he care so much, why did the thought of Moon kissing someone else upset him so much, this didn’t make sense, nothing made sense to Zion.
Zion wanted to save this moment, just stay like this a little longer, he wanted to kiss and have Moon this close more often, he didn’t know why he wanted it, but he wanted it badly.
Zion smiled, Moon wouldn’t kiss just anybody, just like Zion wouldn’t kiss just anybody (anymore), his heart felt some sort of peace, he felt more happy now. “I’m happy” the male said with a smile, thereafter patting the top of Moon’s head. “Pinky promise me it” Zion said as he showed his little finger to the other. “If you break a pinky promise then… you just… one can’t break a pinky promise”. “And thank you.. for not punching me”
“Twice before?” Zion asked curiously “who was those kisses with if I may ask?” the male said curiously.



















