Maybe a white lie protects him, but does it do more harm than good? “Hey.” Kyungsoo greets softly, smiling blissfully up at the tan boy and strokes his thumb against his cheekbone.The tan boy says nothing, but watches him carefully, unspoken emotions hidden behind brown irises.They stay like this for the rest of the night, settling down in each other’s presence, letting the comfortable silence speak for their love. ForewordA short oneshot/drabble for Kaisoo written out of a sudden surge of inspiration within an hour so excuse me for the errors. :-)Dont kill me :-) Note: Picture not mine, just something I took out from google. n_n