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Title: In my head
Rating: G
Pairing: Joon/Hyunseung
Genre: Fluff
Summary: They have a rehearsal for their special stage.
They were in the practice room - two groups in a room, preparing for their special stage, Beast and MBLAQ. Two groups but above all, eleven friends who could dance together in the same stage. They were allowed to take a break and they were really happy to go out the too warm room. All the boys went outside to spend some time goofing around with each others, though one of them was left alone in the practice room. He plugged his Ipod in on the player and soon music filled the room. He began to dance along the music, not knowing that someone observed him from the door ajar. He was about to successfully end the dance when he fumbled on his feet and fell down, he stayed on the floor, panting with a frown on his face then he hit the ground while screaming out his frustration. He didn’t hear the man who came in the room so he jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder. You’re alright? The boy looked at the other and relaxed when he recognized Joon. He sat properly on the floor, rubbing his slightly bruised hand. Joon kept staring at him which began to annoy him a little. He shook his head and stood up; he turned toward the mirror and was about to dance again. Want to dance with me? He didn’t wait for the other boy to stand up and began to dance.
Joon watched him before he joined him. He tried to ignore his crazy heartbeats and the needed to grab the younger waist and pulled him on his embrace. It was hard to concentrate on the beat and following the younger dancer was a task harder than he thought. Not that he was a bad dancer, he was Lee Joon after all but how would you dance when all your mind is full of a sweaty young dancer, of plump lips you would like to ravish senselessly, of big doe eyes, of silky skin… Joon gave up and flopped down on the floor staring at the boy.
Already tired? He asked him with a smirk. Joon smiled awkwardly and shook his head. I just want to watch you. The other boy blushed slightly and turned his gaze towards the mirror and concentrated himself on the next move. Joon couldn’t stop staring at him with a hungry look. Something in the other behavior told him that he wasn’t indifferent to him and he allowed himself to ogle him. After a moment he stood up again and went near the other boy. Hyunseung, you did wrong. The dancer looked at him, slightly startled as the other invaded his personal space. He stayed silent while Joon put his hand on his waist. This is like this. The other said while moving his hips in a swift motion. Hyunseung couldn’t help but blushed as the other kept moving along the song, his hands no longer on his hips but ghosting on his back. Hyunseung felt the heat on his cheeks increase as the elder found his way against him, his arms around his waist. You smell like almond and cinnamon. Joon said, nuzzled his nose on the other hair. Hyunseung didn’t know what to do, it felt wrong and right in the same time. He was really confused and so he let the older one lead him in a suggestive dance, their hips brushing against each other.
Joon pined the younger boy against the mirror and leaned closer to him with a smile which afraid a little the other. His eyes widened and he began to shake. Joon pulled away not wanting to afraid the dancer and gently stroke his hair. You’re too cute. Hyunseung blushed and let out his breathe - he didn’t even realize that he hold it. Joon looked at him and softly brushed a few bangs which were stuck on his forehead. Hyunseung didn’t know what to do, he felt his heart racing in his ribcage and when he looked up to the elder he felt the need to kiss his pouty lips. He closed his eyes, trying to cool down a bit but as soon as the darkness enveloped him he felt soft lips against his. His eyes opened wide with surprise, he couldn’t think properly but when he felt hands ghosting under his shirt, he put his arms around the other’s neck and slightly opened his lips letting the other invading his mouth.
They were lost in each other when the door of the practice room opened suddenly, a bouncy Mir invading the place. Hyunseung pushed Joon roughly trying to fix his shirt. The other lowered his face with a smirk, liking his lips and tasting the dancer. Their chest rose in a fast pace and they had a hard time to calm themselves down. By chance, no one seemed to notice their state and the practice started again.
As the day went off the two groups were ready to perform a powerful dance battle. They were really happy with what they did and they just wanted to already be on stage, dancing with all their minds to show how they improved in such a little amount of time. Hyunseung exited the locker room and he walked in the hallway wanting to go outside the building to breathe some fresh air and to calm his racing mind. He was about to reach the park lot where the van was parked when he felt a grip on his wrist. He turned around and he was face to face with Joon. He blushed and lowered his head but the other managed to put a finger under his chin and gently forced him to look at him. Then Joon kissed softly the other on his temple, nuzzled his nose in his hair. He let a trail of kisses on his jaw and engulfed the younger dancer in his embrace. With a smile, he let Hyunseung go. Tomorrow afternoon on the roof. He kissed the dancer softly and disappeared letting a stunned - and slightly flying - boy there.
Title: In my head
Rating: G
Pairing: Joon/Hyunseung
Genre: Fluff
Summary: They have a rehearsal for their special stage.
They were in the practice room - two groups in a room, preparing for their special stage, Beast and MBLAQ. Two groups but above all, eleven friends who could dance together in the same stage. They were allowed to take a break and they were really happy to go out the too warm room. All the boys went outside to spend some time goofing around with each others, though one of them was left alone in the practice room. He plugged his Ipod in on the player and soon music filled the room. He began to dance along the music, not knowing that someone observed him from the door ajar. He was about to successfully end the dance when he fumbled on his feet and fell down, he stayed on the floor, panting with a frown on his face then he hit the ground while screaming out his frustration. He didn’t hear the man who came in the room so he jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder. You’re alright? The boy looked at the other and relaxed when he recognized Joon. He sat properly on the floor, rubbing his slightly bruised hand. Joon kept staring at him which began to annoy him a little. He shook his head and stood up; he turned toward the mirror and was about to dance again. Want to dance with me? He didn’t wait for the other boy to stand up and began to dance.
Joon watched him before he joined him. He tried to ignore his crazy heartbeats and the needed to grab the younger waist and pulled him on his embrace. It was hard to concentrate on the beat and following the younger dancer was a task harder than he thought. Not that he was a bad dancer, he was Lee Joon after all but how would you dance when all your mind is full of a sweaty young dancer, of plump lips you would like to ravish senselessly, of big doe eyes, of silky skin… Joon gave up and flopped down on the floor staring at the boy.
Already tired? He asked him with a smirk. Joon smiled awkwardly and shook his head. I just want to watch you. The other boy blushed slightly and turned his gaze towards the mirror and concentrated himself on the next move. Joon couldn’t stop staring at him with a hungry look. Something in the other behavior told him that he wasn’t indifferent to him and he allowed himself to ogle him. After a moment he stood up again and went near the other boy. Hyunseung, you did wrong. The dancer looked at him, slightly startled as the other invaded his personal space. He stayed silent while Joon put his hand on his waist. This is like this. The other said while moving his hips in a swift motion. Hyunseung couldn’t help but blushed as the other kept moving along the song, his hands no longer on his hips but ghosting on his back. Hyunseung felt the heat on his cheeks increase as the elder found his way against him, his arms around his waist. You smell like almond and cinnamon. Joon said, nuzzled his nose on the other hair. Hyunseung didn’t know what to do, it felt wrong and right in the same time. He was really confused and so he let the older one lead him in a suggestive dance, their hips brushing against each other.
Joon pined the younger boy against the mirror and leaned closer to him with a smile which afraid a little the other. His eyes widened and he began to shake. Joon pulled away not wanting to afraid the dancer and gently stroke his hair. You’re too cute. Hyunseung blushed and let out his breathe - he didn’t even realize that he hold it. Joon looked at him and softly brushed a few bangs which were stuck on his forehead. Hyunseung didn’t know what to do, he felt his heart racing in his ribcage and when he looked up to the elder he felt the need to kiss his pouty lips. He closed his eyes, trying to cool down a bit but as soon as the darkness enveloped him he felt soft lips against his. His eyes opened wide with surprise, he couldn’t think properly but when he felt hands ghosting under his shirt, he put his arms around the other’s neck and slightly opened his lips letting the other invading his mouth.
They were lost in each other when the door of the practice room opened suddenly, a bouncy Mir invading the place. Hyunseung pushed Joon roughly trying to fix his shirt. The other lowered his face with a smirk, liking his lips and tasting the dancer. Their chest rose in a fast pace and they had a hard time to calm themselves down. By chance, no one seemed to notice their state and the practice started again.
As the day went off the two groups were ready to perform a powerful dance battle. They were really happy with what they did and they just wanted to already be on stage, dancing with all their minds to show how they improved in such a little amount of time. Hyunseung exited the locker room and he walked in the hallway wanting to go outside the building to breathe some fresh air and to calm his racing mind. He was about to reach the park lot where the van was parked when he felt a grip on his wrist. He turned around and he was face to face with Joon. He blushed and lowered his head but the other managed to put a finger under his chin and gently forced him to look at him. Then Joon kissed softly the other on his temple, nuzzled his nose in his hair. He let a trail of kisses on his jaw and engulfed the younger dancer in his embrace. With a smile, he let Hyunseung go. Tomorrow afternoon on the roof. He kissed the dancer softly and disappeared letting a stunned - and slightly flying - boy there.