[ONESHOT] Kissing Santa

Dec 23, 2010 23:34

Title: Kissing Santa
Author: blindmuffins
Pairing: DooSeob; minor!JunSeung
Rating: PG-13
Summary: This year, Doojoon decided to believe in the magic of Christmas, Santa Claus and mistletoes
Author's Notes: A 2468 word one shot written for the holiday season! I just love Christmas and DooSeob. I miss them so much after all the DooWoon and JunSeob happening right now. I hope you enjoy this. Comments are loved! ♥



“Kids, it’s time to wake up!” With a yawn, Doojoon groggily sat up in bed. Seconds earlier, the alarm had gone off. However no one but Beast’s leader reacted to the sound. Yoseob rolled in his bed and turned to look at Doojoon.

“Give me a few more minutes, please.”

“No can do. The other kids are going to be late as it is.”

Moaning, Yoseob flipped over and covered his head with his quilt. He felt hands remove it and ruffle his hair. Yoseob grumbled, “Not fair.”

“C’mere you kid.” Doojoon opened his arms and waited for Yoseob to cross the barrier between their beds. Obediently, Yoseob did as he was told and entered Doojoon’s embrace. “One hug and you better go wash up while I get the others awake. Okay?”

Yoseob mumbled an ‘okay’ and let go of Doojoon. He jumped off the bedside ladder and scurried off to the bathroom. Doojoon smiled, “What a good boy. Now for the rest of them,” He patted Dongwoon who was sleeping next to him and climbed down the ladder. Gently shaking each one of the members, Beast’s leader finally succeeded in getting all of them awake.

While the others rushed to finish their breakfast, Doojoon leisurely strolled out of the bathroom, fresh and clean. “I’m done! Thanks for the food!” shouted Kikwang and Hyunseung in unison. Both of them stood up and moved to clear the table.

“Leave it, I’ll do it later. You two go change.” Nodding their appreciation, Kikwang and Hyuseung left the room. “The rest of you hurry up and eat. I don’t have any solo schedules today so I can take it easy.”

Lifting the rice bowl away from his face, Yoseob grinned at Doojoon, “Me too.”

After sending the rest of the members out the door, Doojoon went back to the kitchen and started to wash the dishes. With his efficiency, the washing was done in no time. He saw Yoseob lying on the floor, paper and pen in hand.

“What are you doing?”

“Hmm? Me? I’m writing my letter to Santa!” Yoseob rolled over, a playful sparkle in his eyes.

“You still believe in Santa Claus?” Doojoon looked at him quizzically.

“Of course I do. He’s part of the magic of Christmas.”

Doojoon sighed and sat down next to Yoseob. “So what’d you wish for?”

“Not wish, ask. And why should I tell you? This is my private and confidential letter to Santa.”

“Don’t be so childish, c’mon, let me see!”

“I won’t,” Yoseob stuck his tongue out at his leader and held his letter close.

“Yah, Yang Yoseob!” Doojoon dove for the letter but fell onto the hard floor as Yoseob moved away. Yoseob stood up and scampered off into the bedroom, locking the door behind him. “I’ll catch you next time!”

Suddenly, a light bulb appeared in Doojoon’s mind. Grinning to himself, he turned the computer on and went internet shopping. In his basket was a red Santa suit complete with boots, a hat and a fake white beard. This Christmas was going to be good.

Later that night, when all the members had returned to the dorm, Doojoon noticed something fishy going on. Whenever he entered a room, everyone would turn their backs to him. Whenever he left the room, the members would gather together and start whispering. Frustrated, Doojoon positioned himself in front of the television and began flipping channels, trying to find something decent to watch.

As it grew deeper into the night, Doojoon finally noticed that he was all alone in the living room. Tip toeing, he peeked into the bedroom. Inside, he saw each member scribbling furiously onto pieces of paper. Muffling his laughter, Doojoon walked to kitchen. Holding a bottle of water in his hand, he decided to wait until the rest of the members were asleep before heading into the bed room once more. He couldn’t believe how childish these kids were, all hiding their Christmas wish lists from him. Then again, it was adorable behavior like this that never failed to amuse Doojoon.

Two hours later, Doojoon proceeded to where the rest of the members were. Sure enough, all of them had fallen asleep. To Doojoon, this meant that their letters were now unguarded. As quietly as possible, he searched each member’s bed for their writing and was successful in stealing them all. In the darkness of the living room, a hooded figure was copying down a long list of presents to buy. If anyone was awake to see him, they’d definitely have noticed the smug little smile that was plastered on Yoon Doojoon’s face.

In the few weeks before Christmas, everything came to place smoothly. During one of the days in which everyone was resting, Beast had set up their own Christmas tree in the dorm, complete with candy canes, ornaments, lights and even a star at the very top of the tree. In his spare time, Doojoon was constantly internet shopping. He had even talked to the neighboring ahjumma and asked to borrow her address so that his packages could be sent there. She gladly agreed, much to the delight of Doojoon.

The members had long known that they were to be performing on both Christmas Eve and Christmas Day itself but that didn’t worry them. The concert on Christmas Eve would end rather early, giving them ample time to celebrate the occasion that night. Although they had Christmas schedules starting from noon of Christmas day, they were content with what few hours they had. After all, it was a time for giving and being thankful.

Soon, Christmas Eve arrived. Kikwang and Yoseob were so excited for the occasion the duo could hardly keep still. Soon everyone was drenched in Christmas spirit and loudly bellowing out various carols. Their enthusiasm didn’t die down the whole day, thus making the special Christmas stages a wonderful success.

“Cheers!” Gathered in a restaurant nearby, the members of Beast as well as other close idol friends were currently drinking and enjoying good food. It was one of the rare nights in which the idols allowed themselves to act silly and fully relax. Right after Christmas would be all special gayo daejun stages held by various broadcasting companies. This meant that the idols would be busy for another period of time, what with New Year celebrations as well. Amidst the cheery festive feeling was one of slight melancholy as everyone realized that another year was ending.

The group dispersed at half past ten, with some people deciding to move to another venue to continue their celebrations. All the members of Beast however, decided to return to their dorm. They weren’t big drinkers and felt that they had had enough of stuffing themselves for the night. Fumbling with the keys, Junhyung opened the door to the apartment and sleepily kicked off his shoes. As each member followed his footsteps and trudged to the bedroom, no one noticed Doojoon who was still, surprisingly wide awake. Instead of heading to his bed, Doojoon chose to stay in the living room. Sprawling on the couch, Doojoon set his phone’s alarm for 15 minutes before midnight before passing out.

The vibration coming from his jean’s pocket woke Doojoon up. Wasting no time, Yoon leader changed into the special Santa outfit that he had purchased earlier. Quietly, he entered the bedroom and hung stockings each containing presents at the edge of every bed. Like a proud parent, Doojoon looked at the sleeping faces of each member, heart surging with joy. As he closed the door, he whispered, “Merry Christmas,”

Not yet satisfied with his job, Santa Yoon carefully took out wrapped presents and placed them under the living room’s Christmas tree. After a lot of shuffling around, Beast’s personal Santa was finally pleased with the arrangement of the presents. Mentally patting his own back, Doojoon grinned. “Good job, Yoon Doojoon.” He couldn’t wait to see the look on their faces when the kids woke up.

Suddenly, Doojoon heard a creak from behind him. Alarmed, he turned around to find himself face to face with a drowsy Yoseob. Somehow, Doojoon had not noticed that Yoseob had gone to bed with one of his own t-shirts. In fact, the visual maknae was currently wearing one of Doojoon’s largest pieces of clothing. What was already huge on the leader now dwarfed Yoseob. Blushing, Doojoon couldn’t help but admit how adorable the younger man looked. Yoseob rubbed his eyes and blinked, “Santa Claus?”

Yoseob took a step closer and looked up into Doojoon’s eyes. “Have you come to deliver our presents?”

Stunned, Doojoon was frozen in place. Not knowing how to answer otherwise, Doojoon nodded his head vigorously then placed a finger on his lips, trying to tell Yoseob to keep quiet.

“Ah, I shouldn’t wake up the others right?” whispered Yoseob. Glad that the other understood him, Doojoon smiled and nodded once again. Just then, the clock struck midnight. Out of nowhere, Yoseob slipped his arms around Doojoon’s neck and lifted himself up slightly. His lips pressed softly against Doojoon’s. Startled, Doojoon tried to break away but Yoseob wouldn’t let him.

Yoseob started to kiss harder, crushing their lips together. He bit down gently on Doojoon’s lower lip. Doojoon opened his mouth slightly, perhaps due to the brief pain, and Yoseob slid his tongue into the other’s mouth. As their tongues started to mingle, Doojoon felt a jolt of electricity run through him. Losing himself to the sweet smell and taste of Yoseob, Doojoon wrapped his arms around the younger man’s lower back and pulled him closer. Yoseob’s lips were so tender and so soft that Doojoon didn’t want their mouths to separate.

Eventually, they broke apart, each gasping for air. In the dark, Doojoon could see Yoseob grinning. “Merry Christmas, Santa Claus. Or should I say, Yoon Doojoon?”

Startled once again, Doojoon stuttered, “H-how did you…? Why? When…Wait, the k-kiss…?”

Chuckling, Yoseob traced his finger around the buttons of the Santa suit Doojoon was wearing. “Did you really think I was clueless? If you were Santa Claus, you’d have a pot belly, a deep rumbling laugh and, well, your beard’s crooked.” Grinning slyly, Yoseob stared into Doojoon’s eyes causing him to gasp.

“Oh and the next door ahjumma came over one day and asked me when I wanted to collect the many things being sent over to her house. Of course I had to go over and see what she was talking about.”

Muttering to himself, Doojoon cursed under his breath. “That ahjumma, why did she have to…? And I told her to be secretive about it too.” Worry was reflected in Doojoon’s eyes as he asked, “Do the others know about this too?”

“I’m not sure… But I think they may have guessed?”

“Damn it, my plan was foiled.” Doojoon put his hands on his hips and sighed.

“You didn’t have to do so much for us, Doojoon ah.”

“But I wanted too! When I saw all of you get so excited about writing letters to Santa… I thought it’d be fun to surprise you kids.”

By this time, Yoseob had already unbuttoned the Santa suit to reveal a white wife beater underneath; the same type that Doojoon always wore. Moving in closer, Yoseob wrapped his arms around his leader and under the soft red material. “This is why I love you,” mumbled Yoseob, face buried in Doojoon’s chest.

Doojoon put a finger under Yoseob’s chin and tilted his face up. “What did you say?” He smiled.

“Oh nothing,” Yoseob lifted his hand and stroked Doojoon’s cheek. “You know, I’ve always wanted to kiss Santa.”

Doojoon leaned closer and asked, “Well, now that you have, what do you plan to do about it?”

Yoseob nibbled the older man’s lips and licked it as he parted. “As long as you don’t move, I plan on kissing you some more. It’s tradition after all.”

“Tradition?”

Yoseob pointed above them and said, “Mistletoe,” Grinning he tugged on Doojoon’s shirt and Beast’s leader bent down. As their lips touched, both knew that they wouldn’t be parting anytime soon.

-

Before dawn broke, Kikwang was already awake. He sat up, hitting his face to stay awake. Scampering out of his bed, he nudged Junhyung. “It’s Christmas Day! Wake up!”

Groaning, Junhyung covered his head with his pillow. “If you want to, you wake up! Leave me alone,” he whined.

Kikwang frowned, “Fine, sleep all you want, you party pooper.” Getting out of bed, Kikwang climbed up the ladder and shook Beast’s maknae awake. “Woon! It’s Christmas! Let’s go get our presents under the tree!” That was when Kikwang finally noticed the stockings.

“WAIT, THERE ARE STOCKINGS WITH PRESENTS IN OUR ROOM!” Hesitating for a moment, Kikwang scratched his head. “So should we open these first or go find those under the tree?”

Awoken by both Kikwang’s shaking and loud voice, Dongwoon voiced his own opinion. “Outside; let’s go to the tree first. We’ve got a long time to open all our presents.”

Nodding in agreement, Kikwang jumped off the ladder and waited for Dongwoon to come down too. Stumbling out of bed, Hyunseung too, followed the two youngest members of Beast out the bedroom. However, before the dancer could see the living room, he heard a collective gasp from both Kikwang and Dongwoon.

“W-what?” Sleepily, Hyunseung poked Dongwoon, asking what was wrong.

Startled excitement shone on both members’ faces as they turned to face Hyunseung. “Shh, and look over there!”
“Doojoon and Yoseobie hyung!” grinned Dongwoon.

Peering behind them, Hyunseung finally saw what the pair was talking about. Snuggled on the couch was Doojoon and Yoseob, each completely tangled with the other. Just then, Doojoon turned and tucked Yoseob’s head under his chin, wrapping a protective arm around the visual maknae. It didn’t seem like they were about to wake up.

Hyunseung’s grinned as he spotted something else in the living room. Chuckling, he nudged Kikwang, “Why don’t you two return to the room and open the presents from the stockings first?” Happily, the duo disappeared into the bedroom. Even in the hallway, Hyunseung could hear their squeals of delight. Slowly, and as quietly as possible, Hyunseung entered the living room, and then slipped out, not disturbing the sleeping couple at all.

Without any regard for the two kids mesmerized by their presents, Hyunseung crawled back into his bed. Turning, he positioned himself over the still sleeping Junhyung. Lowering himself, he kissed the Joker on the lips. The contact woke Junhyung and surprise was obvious in his face. “Good morning, sleepy head, and Merry Christmas!” Hyunseung dangled the mistletoe he was holding and Junhyung grinned sloppily.

He slid his arm across Hyunseung’s neck and pulled his mouth towards his own. Lips touching, Junhyung mouthed back, “Merry Christmas”.

pairing: doojoon/yoseob, #fanfiction, rating: pg-13

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