thinking about tangchung impulsively kissing each other out of no where (pre relationship, requited love but theyre both stupid about emotions) and then pretending it didnt happen immediately afterwards..
mid fight, chung myung has tang bo pinned and, caught in the moment, the adrenaline and sudden tension getting to his head, tang bo leans in and steals a quick mindless kiss, pressing their lips together for such a short moment it could barely be called a peck..they stare at each other for a second before chung myung drops tang bo and, flushed and awkward, they both shuffle around for a second, readjusting their clothes and stretching muscles, before jumping back into the spar without so much as a word
chung myung and tang bo drinking together on a warm summers night, cicadas buzzing, the humid air making the short hairs stick to the back of their necks, and, tipsy and slightly swaying in a lull of conversation, chung myungs gaze catches tang bos silhouette in the moonlight, his strong jaw and throat entrancing him for just a moment, he leans in and presses a soft lingering kiss to the salty skin just below tang bos ear.. they both freeze in place for a second, hearts racing and too nervous to continue but desperate for the touch, until chung myung pulls back and they continue on w their previous conversation far too quickly to be anything other than a distraction