stolen kisses under a palm-tree.
PAIRING: nakamoto yuta x lee mark
GENRES: fluff, domestic!au, trip!au, established relationship, again FLUFF
WARNINGS: mention of food
authorās note: hi!! hehe, iām back with another oneshot hehe, this time itās a full fluff with no warnings, iāll leave a playlist under this !! i wrote it cause i needed to take a break from all the angst, it might seem a bit rushed but itās just because iām very very tired these days. anyway, i hope youāll enjoy it!
Ā« mark ! mark wake up ! Ā» yuta excitedly said, slightly shaking the otherās heavy body.
the sun lazily filtered thru the white curtains, a glimpse of the lapis blue sea greeting them from behind.
it was the first morning theyād spent there, and who was yuta to blame mark for being so tired? they came all the way there for the olderās birthday and mark had been in charge of organizing everything, from buying the tickets to packing the luggages.
now, hand under the pillow and body sprawled on the white mattress, he looked just like an angel, with rosy cheeks and parted lips, he was the prettiest human heād ever laid his eyes on, yuta thought.
but he also had set his priorities straight long ago, and when a pearly beach was waiting for him outside, he couldnāt bear to wait for his lover to wake up!
so he slowly began to shake the otherās body awake, whispering sweet praises and encouraging words in his ear, hoping that itād make it easier for him to wake up.
it was almost 10 in the morning when mark finally opened his eyes, glancing at the impatient silhouette of his boyfriend sitting next to him, yuta had already made breakfast and washed himself, trying to match the colors of the landscape around them with a white shirt and light blue pants, making him look like some kind of angel, or maybe it was all in markās - still sleepy - head, as he gazed at the boy.
Ā« youāre finally awake ! hurry up and put something o- you know what? you can keep your pajamas, just come with me !! Ā» mark couldnāt even answer him before a hand grasped his wrist, tugging him down the mattress and dragging him out of the house.
the light almost blinded mark, whose eyes were barely open as he followed the boy down to the beach, the fresh air coming from the ocean ruffling his hair even more, making him look like a baby chick who just got out of the shell.
Ā« mark mark ! isnāt it beautiful ? Ā» yuta asked, not really expecting an answer, as he kept tugging on the boyās t-shirt and pointing out every little thing that caught his attention.
at that, mark would simply nod and slightly smile, not even bothering to glance at the things heād point out, too busy admiring the boy next to him, all smiles, shiny eyes and ruffled hair.
thinking about it, mark was pretty sure heād never seen anyone holding so much sparkles in their eyes as yutaās, it was as if they were reflecting the sun crashing on the lazy morning waves, lighting up his skin and making it look as if he was /actually/ glowing.
Ā« yeah, yeah theyāre beautiful...very beautiful. Ā»
mark started regretting waking up as they kept walking and walking and walking, as the sand kept growing warmer and warmer and warmer and the sky got bluer and bluer and bluer, markās head started spinning, maybe he shouldāve had breakfast before letting the other dragging him on the coast.
as if yuta couldāve read his mind, he stopped on his tracks and turned back to look mark in the eyes.
Ā« are you tired ? you look tired. should we sit down ? i brought some fruit ! Ā» he smiled widely, tugging at his beach bag and taking out a pair of papayas and some mangos, which mark accepted gladly, sitting down over a huge palm tree, where yuta immediately followed him.
as mark started to eat, sinking his teeth into the plump sweet fruit, he didnāt notice yuta staring at him in silence, studying every little detail in his pretty face.
he found out mark had some freckles, they came out when heād get exposed to the sun, and he also had a pretty mole on his temple, which made it really hard not to kiss it.
markās lips had a natural pout and now, chewing the fruit, they looked even rounder, pink and shiny.
yuta smiled at himself, relaxing over the palmās trunk, he shifted his gaze over the blue intense sea, reflecting the even brighter sky, naked of any cloud, he let the bright colors swallow him whole, closing his eyes for a bunch of seconds and breathing in the clean air.
mark kept enjoying his fruit, feeling the energy come back at him in a rush as he looked down to yutaās silhouette next to him, he thought of how heavy the fruits mustāve been for him to bring all the way there, jumping around in ecstasy and exploring every little crowd he saw on the way.
he took a moment to study the boy next to him;
with his long -almost white- hair crowding his heavenly face and his eyes closed, yuta looked like he was impersonating the landscape:
slightly tanned skin and blueish shorts made him look like the wet sand and the waves, while his hair were just like the dry, warm pearly sand they stepped on not too long ago;
mark was so absorbed in his thoughts to not even realize that yuta had been staring back at him the whole time, mischievous eyes gazing up at him through his thick dark eyelashes, he looked like a prince who came straight out of a fantasy book, and as he clasped his hand with markās, sticky from the fruit, one, and leaned in to plant a kiss on his lips, the latter felt like he was about to combust, heart beating like crazy at the thought of what he couldāve possibly done in his previous life to deserve to be there, just him, yuta, the beach and a couple of juicy fruits to keep them alive.
he couldāve gotten used to it, he thought, smiling happily on the blondeās lips, hiding away from the sun under the shadow of the palm tree that watched over them.
just mark, yuta, and their deserved happiness.
