[SONG FIC] Mr. Curiosity
Title: Mr. Curiosity
Author: cheecharon
Pairing: JunSeung
Genre: Fluff definitely
Rating: G
Notes: This song is <3
Hey, Mr. Curiosity,
is it true what they've been saying about you?
Are you killing me?
"What did you say, Seung?"
"Huh?" Okay. Calm the fuck down. It was just a slip of the tongue. Come on. Calm down! "I-it's nothing. I mean, I just said I-I... like... U-KISS! Hahaha!"
"Oh. I thought you said you like me. Hahaha!"
Whew. I'm lucky you're the densest person I know.
Call it mystery or anything just as long as you'd call me.
I sent the message on.
Did you get it when I left it, see...
"Hey."
"Hey, Jun. What's with the look?"
"Did you just hug me earlier? On the stage? When we won?"
Yes, I did, you bastard. "Yeah. So?"
"But..."
"But what? I just don't want you to feel left out. I hugged everyone else." Good job.
"I just think it was the first time you did that."
"Then I won't make it the last, don't worry."
I'm looking for love this time,
sounding hopeful, but it's making me cry.
This love is a mystery.
Mr. Curious, come back to me...
"Do you think of him before you sleep?"
"Yeah."
"Do you think of him when you wake up?"
"Yeah."
"Do you think of him when I say 'him'?"
"Yeah."
"You look like a fangirl right now."
"Fuck you, Yang Yoseob."
"And you're not telling him?"
Not in a million years. "No."
"Then fuck you, Jang Hyunseung."
I'm underlined already with envy green and pencil red.
And I've forgotten what you said
that you stopped working for the dead and return...
"What the heck are you doing here? And with the lights off?"
"I'm arranging a coup."
"What?"
"Doojoon and Seobbie went out on a date. Kikwang and Dongwoon are cuddling in the living room." I need you. "I need to do this."
"Oh."
"What are you doing?"
"You're on a coup, right? You need a second-in-command officer... and some face paint."
Mr. Curious, well, I need some inspiration.
It's my birthday, and I cannot find no cause for celebration.
The scenario is grave, but I'll be braver if you save me
from the situation laden with heresay...
"You're not dancing."
"I am not."
"You love to dance."
Love... that word again. "I do. Not in parties though."
"Choosy bastard. Or are you just looking for the rightful dance partner?"
"Eh?" Don't, Yong Junhyung.
"Let's dance."
No. "Okay."
I'm looking for love this time,
sounding hopeful, but it's making me cry.
This love is a mystery.
Mr. Curiosity, be, mister please, do come and find me...
"I'm telling him."
"Don't, Seob. Please?"
"It's been two years, Seung. What are you waiting for?"
"I like this feeling. A lot." But not that negative feeling failures get. "Soon. I'll tell him soon."
"Who's telling what to who soon?"
Fuck.
Love is blinding when the timing's never right.
Well, who am I to beg for difference,
finding love in just an instant...
"He likes you."
"You like me?"
"I said I'll tell him!"
"Then tell me."
Don't look at me like that. "Soon."
"You like me soon?"
"Just I like you, no 'soon.'"
"Can you repeat that without the last part?"
Oh, God.
Well, I don't mind...
At least I tried.
I tried...
"Okay, okay." I'll still accept it though, if the floor cracks open now, thank you. "I like you."
Silence... right.
My heart.
Oh. Wait.
Did you just smile?
"No."
"What?"
"I love you. Don't just tell me you like me."
Oh.
Hello, heart. Calm the fuck down.
~KKEUT~
Author: cheecharon
Pairing: JunSeung
Genre: Fluff definitely
Rating: G
Notes: This song is <3
Hey, Mr. Curiosity,
is it true what they've been saying about you?
Are you killing me?
"What did you say, Seung?"
"Huh?" Okay. Calm the fuck down. It was just a slip of the tongue. Come on. Calm down! "I-it's nothing. I mean, I just said I-I... like... U-KISS! Hahaha!"
"Oh. I thought you said you like me. Hahaha!"
Whew. I'm lucky you're the densest person I know.
Call it mystery or anything just as long as you'd call me.
I sent the message on.
Did you get it when I left it, see...
"Hey."
"Hey, Jun. What's with the look?"
"Did you just hug me earlier? On the stage? When we won?"
Yes, I did, you bastard. "Yeah. So?"
"But..."
"But what? I just don't want you to feel left out. I hugged everyone else." Good job.
"I just think it was the first time you did that."
"Then I won't make it the last, don't worry."
I'm looking for love this time,
sounding hopeful, but it's making me cry.
This love is a mystery.
Mr. Curious, come back to me...
"Do you think of him before you sleep?"
"Yeah."
"Do you think of him when you wake up?"
"Yeah."
"Do you think of him when I say 'him'?"
"Yeah."
"You look like a fangirl right now."
"Fuck you, Yang Yoseob."
"And you're not telling him?"
Not in a million years. "No."
"Then fuck you, Jang Hyunseung."
I'm underlined already with envy green and pencil red.
And I've forgotten what you said
that you stopped working for the dead and return...
"What the heck are you doing here? And with the lights off?"
"I'm arranging a coup."
"What?"
"Doojoon and Seobbie went out on a date. Kikwang and Dongwoon are cuddling in the living room." I need you. "I need to do this."
"Oh."
"What are you doing?"
"You're on a coup, right? You need a second-in-command officer... and some face paint."
Mr. Curious, well, I need some inspiration.
It's my birthday, and I cannot find no cause for celebration.
The scenario is grave, but I'll be braver if you save me
from the situation laden with heresay...
"You're not dancing."
"I am not."
"You love to dance."
Love... that word again. "I do. Not in parties though."
"Choosy bastard. Or are you just looking for the rightful dance partner?"
"Eh?" Don't, Yong Junhyung.
"Let's dance."
No. "Okay."
I'm looking for love this time,
sounding hopeful, but it's making me cry.
This love is a mystery.
Mr. Curiosity, be, mister please, do come and find me...
"I'm telling him."
"Don't, Seob. Please?"
"It's been two years, Seung. What are you waiting for?"
"I like this feeling. A lot." But not that negative feeling failures get. "Soon. I'll tell him soon."
"Who's telling what to who soon?"
Fuck.
Love is blinding when the timing's never right.
Well, who am I to beg for difference,
finding love in just an instant...
"He likes you."
"You like me?"
"I said I'll tell him!"
"Then tell me."
Don't look at me like that. "Soon."
"You like me soon?"
"Just I like you, no 'soon.'"
"Can you repeat that without the last part?"
Oh, God.
Well, I don't mind...
At least I tried.
I tried...
"Okay, okay." I'll still accept it though, if the floor cracks open now, thank you. "I like you."
Silence... right.
My heart.
Oh. Wait.
Did you just smile?
"No."
"What?"
"I love you. Don't just tell me you like me."
Oh.
Hello, heart. Calm the fuck down.
~KKEUT~
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