sweep me (off my feet)
811w. pg-13. d.o/krystal
soojung's room is a total mess and kyungsoo can't stand it.
a/n: for nadine (minigumiho)! i'm so so sorry it took so long. ;^; lapslock again because i'm a lazy bum.
i was going to write more exostal to go with this but it never happened. maybe someday...
“soojung, come on, this place is a pigsty,” kyungsoo whined, his nose twisting up in disgust. he had come over to study, but how were they supposed to study in this? he wasn’t even entirely sure there was a desk in the room. if there was, he sure couldn’t find it.
rolling her eyes, soojung haphazardly threw her cardigan on the floor and pushed some books off her bed before sitting down. “whatever, oppa,” she shrugged. “it looks fine to me. now let’s get to work.”
work turned out to mean soojung doodling in the margins of kyungsoo’s notebook while he attempted to write down equations. he wasn’t very successful, though. he just couldn’t stop thinking about how damn messy her room was.
“okay, seriously, how do you even live like this?!”
soojung snorted. “i just do,” she answered easily, watching as kyungsoo stood up and began hastily picking things up off the floor. “what are you doing?”
“cleaning.” ah, so her carpet was blue. interesting. “since you clearly won’t do it yourself.”
he began to rummage through a pile of clothes on the ground, folding it as he went along and sorting it into different stacks. soojung stared on in amusement.
“okay oppa, but be careful,” she said, lifting her head to see what pieces of clothing he was handling. she didn’t even know what was dirty and what was clean. maybe she could convince him to do her laundry for her, too...heavens knew it needed to be done. “you know you’re touching my underwear, right?” she added with a smirk.
eyes wide, kyungsoo quickly dropped the purple thong that he was indeed holding in his right hand. okay, when did that get there? he swore he didn’t do that on purpose. honestly.
“what the hell?!” he shrieked, his cheeks tinged red. “what are your panties doing just laying on the ground where people can see them?”
a loud chuckle fell from soojung’s mouth as she watched him flail around in embarrassment. “it’s my room, i can put my panties wherever i want,” she answered. “why are you freaking out so much? it’s not like you’ve never seen a girl in her underwear before.”
kyungsoo merely averted his eyes down at the ground, avoiding soojung’s gaze. she stared after him in amusement.
“oh my god...you’ve never seen a girl in her underwear?”
“what do you think, soojung?!” he exclaimed, his voice reaching an embarrassingly high pitch out of nervousness. “you’ve known me since we started high school, and when have you ever seen me with a girlfriend?”
soojung had to try her very hardest not to laugh at him. “what about that girl from your art class? sunyoung, or whatever?”
“don’t you remember? i asked her out but she said no,” he admitted sheepishly.
“well,” soojung answered, honestly too surprised to know what else to say. now that she thought about it, she supposed he was right - she had never seen him in a relationship before - but part of her just assumed that he had at least some sort of experience. most people their age did, after all. “...so have you ever even kissed anyone before?” she asked.
kyungsoo’s blush only deepened as he shook his head in response. there had been that one time in first grade with jinri, but he doubted that soojung would count a peck under the monkey bars as a real kiss. jinri certainly didn’t count it, that was for sure.
before he could say anything in his defense, he noticed that soojung was staring at him from her spot on the bed, a mischievous gleam in her eye. “come here,” she said, patting the mattress next to her. uh oh. kyungsoo didn’t like the sound of that... just what was she playing at?
“why...?” he asked, narrowing his eyes. sighing, soojung stood up and began advancing towards him. he instinctively stepped backwards, nearly tripping over a stack of cds on her floor. “what are you doing?”
“just stand still,” soojung answered, reaching out to steady her friend by the shoulders. without hesitating, she leaned forward and gently placed her lips over his.
the kiss lasted barely two seconds, but it still left kyungsoo feeling dazed and embarrassed, his hands balled up nervously in fists at his side.
“well?” soojung asked, a light grin on her lips.
well, kyungsoo thought. that was... interesting. he wanted to tell her all about how interesting it was, and how he would very much like to do it again, but there was something that had been bothering him for the last five minutes and he just couldn’t get it out of his mind.
“...is that a half eaten sandwich on your pillow?” he squeaked. soojung let out a groan.
he probably should have just studied at home.
soojung's room is a total mess and kyungsoo can't stand it.
a/n: for nadine (minigumiho)! i'm so so sorry it took so long. ;^; lapslock again because i'm a lazy bum.
i was going to write more exostal to go with this but it never happened. maybe someday...
“soojung, come on, this place is a pigsty,” kyungsoo whined, his nose twisting up in disgust. he had come over to study, but how were they supposed to study in this? he wasn’t even entirely sure there was a desk in the room. if there was, he sure couldn’t find it.
rolling her eyes, soojung haphazardly threw her cardigan on the floor and pushed some books off her bed before sitting down. “whatever, oppa,” she shrugged. “it looks fine to me. now let’s get to work.”
work turned out to mean soojung doodling in the margins of kyungsoo’s notebook while he attempted to write down equations. he wasn’t very successful, though. he just couldn’t stop thinking about how damn messy her room was.
“okay, seriously, how do you even live like this?!”
soojung snorted. “i just do,” she answered easily, watching as kyungsoo stood up and began hastily picking things up off the floor. “what are you doing?”
“cleaning.” ah, so her carpet was blue. interesting. “since you clearly won’t do it yourself.”
he began to rummage through a pile of clothes on the ground, folding it as he went along and sorting it into different stacks. soojung stared on in amusement.
“okay oppa, but be careful,” she said, lifting her head to see what pieces of clothing he was handling. she didn’t even know what was dirty and what was clean. maybe she could convince him to do her laundry for her, too...heavens knew it needed to be done. “you know you’re touching my underwear, right?” she added with a smirk.
eyes wide, kyungsoo quickly dropped the purple thong that he was indeed holding in his right hand. okay, when did that get there? he swore he didn’t do that on purpose. honestly.
“what the hell?!” he shrieked, his cheeks tinged red. “what are your panties doing just laying on the ground where people can see them?”
a loud chuckle fell from soojung’s mouth as she watched him flail around in embarrassment. “it’s my room, i can put my panties wherever i want,” she answered. “why are you freaking out so much? it’s not like you’ve never seen a girl in her underwear before.”
kyungsoo merely averted his eyes down at the ground, avoiding soojung’s gaze. she stared after him in amusement.
“oh my god...you’ve never seen a girl in her underwear?”
“what do you think, soojung?!” he exclaimed, his voice reaching an embarrassingly high pitch out of nervousness. “you’ve known me since we started high school, and when have you ever seen me with a girlfriend?”
soojung had to try her very hardest not to laugh at him. “what about that girl from your art class? sunyoung, or whatever?”
“don’t you remember? i asked her out but she said no,” he admitted sheepishly.
“well,” soojung answered, honestly too surprised to know what else to say. now that she thought about it, she supposed he was right - she had never seen him in a relationship before - but part of her just assumed that he had at least some sort of experience. most people their age did, after all. “...so have you ever even kissed anyone before?” she asked.
kyungsoo’s blush only deepened as he shook his head in response. there had been that one time in first grade with jinri, but he doubted that soojung would count a peck under the monkey bars as a real kiss. jinri certainly didn’t count it, that was for sure.
before he could say anything in his defense, he noticed that soojung was staring at him from her spot on the bed, a mischievous gleam in her eye. “come here,” she said, patting the mattress next to her. uh oh. kyungsoo didn’t like the sound of that... just what was she playing at?
“why...?” he asked, narrowing his eyes. sighing, soojung stood up and began advancing towards him. he instinctively stepped backwards, nearly tripping over a stack of cds on her floor. “what are you doing?”
“just stand still,” soojung answered, reaching out to steady her friend by the shoulders. without hesitating, she leaned forward and gently placed her lips over his.
the kiss lasted barely two seconds, but it still left kyungsoo feeling dazed and embarrassed, his hands balled up nervously in fists at his side.
“well?” soojung asked, a light grin on her lips.
well, kyungsoo thought. that was... interesting. he wanted to tell her all about how interesting it was, and how he would very much like to do it again, but there was something that had been bothering him for the last five minutes and he just couldn’t get it out of his mind.
“...is that a half eaten sandwich on your pillow?” he squeaked. soojung let out a groan.
he probably should have just studied at home.