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The sun shone brightly through the curtains, casting a warm glow over Changbin's face as he woke up, a smile already tugging at his lips. He turned to his side to find Minho still sound asleep, his face relaxed in slumber. Changbin couldn't help but admire the way Minho's features softened when he was unaware of the world around him. With a fluttering heart, he leaned in and gently whispered, "I love you."
The words escaped Changbin's lips in a soft breath, carrying his affection towards the one he cherished most. Although Minho remained asleep, Changbin found solace in these stolen moments where he could express his love freely. He believed that one day, his repetitive declarations would break through Minho's grumpy facade.
As Minho stirred, his eyes fluttering open, Changbin's heart raced. "Morning, Minho," he greeted, his voice warm and inviting.
Minho grumbled in response, rubbing his eyes as he sat up. "Morning, Binnie," he mumbled, his voice laced with sleep. "You're always so chipper in the morning. It's annoying."
Changbin chuckled, undeterred by Minho's grumpiness. "I can't help it. You're my motivation, babe."
Minho shot him a playful glare, but a soft smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "You're such a sap, Bin," he muttered, ruffling Changbin's hair affectionately.
Changbin beamed, his heart swelling with love. "Well, I can't help it if I'm head over heels for you. I love you, Minho."
Minho's cheeks tinged with a light blush, but he quickly regained his composure. "Yeah, yeah, I love you too, you dork," he replied, his tone teasing.
The sound of those words warmed Changbin's heart, fueling his determination. He leaned in closer, his voice barely above a whisper. "I love you, Minho."
Minho rolled his eyes, a small smirk gracing his lips. "Do you really need to say it every five seconds?"
Changbin nodded, his gaze unwavering. "Yes, because I mean it every single time."
Minho sighed, unable to hide the fondness in his eyes. "Fine, then. I love you, Bin."
A spark of victory danced in Changbin's eyes as he watched Minho's walls slowly crumble. He leaned in, capturing Minho's lips in a tender kiss. The world seemed to fade away as their lips met, a silent affirmation of their love.
But one kiss was not enough for Changbin. It was merely the beginning. He pulled back slightly, his hands cradling Minho's face as he gazed into his eyes. "You know, Minho, I love you so much that I could kiss you all day, every day."
Minho's eyebrows shot up in surprise, a mix of amusement and curiosity in his eyes. "Is that so?" he asked, a playful edge to his voice.
Changbin nodded, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "Yes, and I think I'll prove it to you."
With that, Changbin leaned in again, capturing Minho's lips in a searing kiss. His lips moved against Minho's with a fervor fueled by his love. He poured every ounce of his affection into the kiss, savoring the taste and the way Minho's lips responded so willingly.
They broke apart, breathless and flushed, but Changbin didn't give Minho a moment to catch his breath. "I love you," he murmured, his voice barely a whisper, before pressing his lips against Minho's again.
Their kisses deepened, becoming more intense and passionate with each passing moment. Changbin's hands wound themselves in Minho's hair, gently tugging and eliciting soft moans from his lover. Their kisses were a dance of love and desire, a symphony of lips and tongues intertwining.
Minutes turned into hours as they explored every inch of each other's mouths, their kisses growing sweeter and more fervent. Changbin's heart soared with every whimper and gasp that escaped Minho's lips, proof that his declarations of love were not in vain.
Finally, their lips parted, but the love and adoration in their eyes remained. Changbin caressed Minho's cheek, his voice soft and filled with emotion. "I meant it, Min. I could kiss you forever."
Minho's gaze softened, his hand reaching up to intertwine his fingers with Changbin's. "And I could let you, Binnie. Because every kiss feels like a thousand 'I love you's."
They leaned in for one final lingering kiss, their lips a testament to the depth of their love. As they pulled away, their foreheads rested against each other, a shared warmth between them.
"I love you, Changbin," Minho whispered, his voice filled with sincerity.
Changbin smiled, his heart overflowing with happiness. "And I love you, Minho. More than words can express."