Myungjun and Jinwoo were best friends that had secret feelings for each other. While they broke in and roamed around an abandoned amusement park, they confess their feelings for each other and start getting intimate on the carousel.

"Come on, idiot! You're so slow!"

"I'm not that slow, you're just too fast!" Jinwoo scoffed, as he continued to run after his best friend.

"Yeah right! You're supposed to catch me, but we've been running around- AH!" Myungjun suddenly was tackled from behind with a backhug, and was surprised when it was Jinwoo who was holding him. "How did you catch up?!"

"You were pissing me off, so my annoyance turned into speed."

"How the hell does that work?!"

"It's called adrenaline." Jinwoo chuckled, as Myungjun was trying to catch his breath and break out of the younger's hold.

Jinwoo let him go, and smirked as he watched him huffing-and-puffing, bent over with his hands on his knees, looking down.

Was he thinking dirty? Bold of you to assume he was, but that assumption was both right and wrong. Jinwoo was both imagining things, and mentally celebrating his victory.

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Eventually, they settled down and sat at the carousel. Both of them were on one the horses, parallel of each other. They sat there in silence for minutes, watching the sun slowly set; until one of them eventually spoke up.

"Can I tell you something?"

Jinwoo hummed in response and continued staring off into space, waiting for Myungjun to speak his statement.

"You know..." Myungjun began. He wanted to stop talking, but he already started and he couldn't back out now. "Today was fun. And I think that we really connected today, like somehow it was different than all of the other times we've hung out. I don't know if you understand what I mean, but..."

"Connection? Different?"

"What I'm trying to say is... I have feelings for you, JinJin." Myungjun finally confessed. "I have for a while now. I don't know why I suddenly decided to tell you, I guess from what I've been feeling today, it just made me feel like it was right to confess."

"MJ-hyung? You what?"

"I like you. Why do you have to ask twice?" Myungjun scoffed. "You're always so slow on things. It makes me mad. Stop making it more embarrassing than it already is. Just please."

"Just reject me and-."

"Who said I was going to reject you? You're so quick to assuming things." Jinwoo sneered at the other. He hopped off of the fake horse, and slowly stepped towards Myungjun. He grabbed his neck, and pulled him down for a deep kiss on the lips.

They pulled away quickly, and Myungjun was a blushing mess. "What do you mean?"

"Again, I say. So quick to assume, but so slow and oblivious when it comes to my actual feelings." Jinwoo mocked, and pulled Myungjun's body off of the fake horse he was sitting on. He pinned him against it, and gave him an intense stare in the eyes. "I like you, too."

"I like you a whole hell of a lot, Myungjun."

"Forgetting about honorifics, I see..." Myungjun tried changing the topic nervously, and wanted to move away from the situation. This was too good to be true. He couldn't escape from Jinwoo's hold, and instead just put his hands on the younger's shoulders.

"Are you okay if I take this a bit further?"

"Yeah, but..." Myungjun started, with a bit of a mumbled voice. "Go a bit gentle and slow... It's my first time. Please?"

Jinwoo nodded and went back in for a kiss. It was less dominant, and more gentle with a mix of passion and love. His hands moved down to Myungjun's waist, and stayed there.

He placed a peck on Myungjun's cheek, and kissed other areas of his skin leading down to his jawline and to his neck; occassionally sucking, licking, and nipping at it.

Myungjun felt his body heat up, as he was flustered because of the attention he was receiving on his body. Jinwoo knew he was being shy, but continued going nevertheless; he kissed down near his collarbone where he could reach, but he ended pulling off the offending shirt to reach more areas.

He then-

"Who's there?!"

Startled, Jinwoo moved away, and looked around to see who said that; as did Myungjun, who also quickly took and put back on his shirt.

A flashlight shone past them, and they saw a cop walking towards them.

"Let's run." Jinwoo whispered to Myungjun, and he nodded. They both bolted away towards the entrance and in the parking lot, both laughing; as the cop spotted them and tried running after them.

They evaded him, after hopping in Jinwoo's car and driving off. Myungjun looked back, seeing the officer stop in his tracks as if he has given up.

"Holy shit- we just ran from the police. That's illegal- right?" Myungjun said, trying to catch his breath, as Jinwoo laughed at him.

"Yes, it is. Our parents are probably going to be pissed." Jinwoo answered.

"You bet. But we don't have to tell them, right?" Myungjun suggested, with a small smirk.

"I guess you're right." He agreed, with another chuckle.

Myungjun stared at Jinwoo- who was focusing on the road- and he slightly smiled in adoration, and blushed remembering the things they were literally doing not even ten minutes ago.

"Hey...about what happened on the carousel; you know- before we got caught by the cop?" Myungjun started, earning a hum from Jinwoo in response. "So, about that. Do you want to be my boyfriend?"

"Of course I wanna be your boyfriend-. I thought it was evident that it's what I wanted." Jinwoo answered. "Especially when I first kissed you. You're always so slow."

"But that's what makes you cute."

Jinwoo glanced at him, and smiled to himself after looking back at the road. He let one of his hands go off the wheel, and used that free hand to hold Myungjun's.

"So, how long have you liked me?"