You're Beautiful
Title: You’re Beautiful
Author: chocolet89
Pairing: Yoochun/Changmin, minor!Yunho/Junsu
Rating: PG-13
Length: One-Shot
Genre: Fluff, au!highschool, Humor, Romance
Summary: Changmin thought only good things happened in fairytales
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Changmin muttered another curse under his breath as the rain pelted down on him from each and every direction. There had been no warning of there being any rain on the news so obviously he hadn’t thought to bring an umbrella with him (this is why you never trust the weatherman).
When he rounded the corner of the school gates and ran into another student carelessly, Changmin swore it was just like a scene from the fairytale stories his mother used to read for him when he was a kid.
An arm reached out to wrap around his waist to keep him from falling butt first onto the wet pavement and Changmin looked up to see it was none other than the Park Yoochun, the famous new (good looking) student who could melt even the strongest men into a puddle of goo with his smile (something Changmin was now on the receiving end of).
Even though Changmin was slightly taller than Yoochun, the position they were in didn’t seem awkward at all as Changmin clutched onto those broad shoulders of Yoochun’s who held him at that forty-five degree angle holding an umbrella in his free hand to shield them both from the rain.
Time seemed to have stopped for Changmin as he locked gazes with the older boy. Yoochun continued to smile as he pulled their bodies upright again tugging a now slightly blushing Shim Changmin flush against him so their faces were only inches apart.
“Are you okay?” Yoochun asked not caring that they were currently standing just outside the school gates where anyone could see them.
Changmin ducked his head then and nodded in response, mind still too shocked to say anything else.
He could feel the other’s gaze on him and it was then that he realized he was still clutching tightly onto the other’s shoulders. Changmin let go with a gasp and made to step back but Yoochun only pulled him closer so Changmin was forced to press his palms against Yoochun’s shoulders.
“You’re wet,” Yoochun pointed out and Changmin could feel his cheeks heating up in embarrassment.
“I have a spare uniform in my locker that you can use,” Yoochun continued in a gentle voice.
Changmin looked up then eyes widening in surprise.
“N-no it’s okay, I’m not that soaked,” he quickly replied.
As soon as he finished that sentence though, Changmin’s nose scrunched up and he quickly put a hand up to his face as he let out sneeze.
Yoochun chuckled and Changmin thought it was like music to his ears.
“Well I certainly think you are … soaked that is,” Yoochun said in amusement and without another word he tugged Changmin with him towards the school entrance before leading him to the locker room in the gym area.
Once there Changmin stood to the side awkwardly as Yoochun opened his locker and dug around. Seconds later he pulled out a duffel bag, grabbed a school top from it and handed it over to Changmin.
“I always keep a spare here; you never know what might happen. It might be a bit small for you since you’re slightly taller than me but if you wear a blazer over it, it won’t be as noticeable.”
Changmin could only nod dumbly in response. He looked around and was about to head off to one of the shower stalls to get changed when Yoochun stopped him.
“You can just get changed here you know, we’re both guys so there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”
But there is Changmin thought. I’m skinny and have no muscles. My body is so undefined unlike yours.
He was brought out of his thoughts when Yoochun stepped forward and closed any distance there was between them causing Changmin to lose his grip on the piece of clothing in his hand.
His body froze and it wasn’t until the third button of his top was being unbuttoned did he snap out of his daze and reach a hand out to grip Yoochun’s wrist.
Yoochun saw the question in his eyes and smiled.
“If we don’t get you out of these clothes you’re going to get sick.”
“Oh …” was the only reply Changmin's mind could form as his grip slowly loosened its hold. Yoochun grinned and continued on with his task.
As Yoochun slid the damp top off Changmin's shoulders the latter couldn’t stop the small blush forming on his cheeks, especially when Yoochun’s gaze travelled up and down his front torso making him suddenly feel even more self-conscious of his body.
Changmin cleared his throat to get the older boy’s attention. Yoochun blinked once and then lifted his gaze up to meet Changmin’s. Changmin felt exposed and went to wrap his arms around his body when Yoochun stopped him from doing so gripping a wrist in each hand.
“Why are you hiding?” Yoochun asked voice barely a whisper.
“B-because my body isn’t as good as yours. I’m skinny and I have no muscles,” Changmin said voicing out his earlier thoughts.
“I think you’re beautiful,” Yoochun replied stepping closer to the younger boy, breath ghosting over the other’s cheek.
Changmin was sure his cheeks were burning right now as he shook his head in denial.
Yoochun only smiled and took another step forward. Changmin took a step back to put more space between but Yoochun only stepped forward again until Changmin felt the cool metal of the lockers against his back.
Even though he should be feeling cold since his upper torso was exposed to the cool air in the locker room, Changmin could feel nothing but the heat radiating off from the older student. Changmin was taller yet he still felt somewhat intimidated when Yoochun pressed closer.
“You’re beautiful,” Yoochun whispered again before closing the final distance between them and pressing their lips together.
Changmin was shocked to say the least. His arms remained frozen at his sides as his mind tried to catch up to the present. The Park Yoochun had him pinned against the lockers and was kissing him! Changmin admitted he’d imagined them kissing before since he might have had a slight crush on the older boy since he first laid eyes on him, but never did he think this would happen in real life.
A small nibble on his lower lip had Changmin returning back to the present and his mind immediately focused on the feeling of Yoochun’s lips against his own. Yoochun’s lips were plump and felt soft against his own chapped ones - another flaw to add to his body.
Yoochun released Changmin’s hands opting to rest one on Changmin’s hip and cup his cheek with the other. He caressed the side of Changmin’s hip gently causing the latter to part his lips and let out a shaky moan. Yoochun used this opportunity to plunge his tongue into Changmin’s mouth all the while still cradling the latter’s cheek in a gentle manner.
At the first touch of tongues Changmin moaned again as his body finally decided to start moving again. His arms came up hesitantly to rest on Yoochun’s shoulders afraid that he’d seem too desperate if he wrapped them around his neck instead.
Yoochun smiled into the kiss and trailed his hand down to draw random patterns on Changmin’s abdomen causing the latter to moan once more into the kiss.
“Beautiful,” Yoochun whispered again when they parted for breath a few minutes later.
Changmin blushed head ducking down as he refused to meet the other’s gaze.
Yoochun opened his mouth to say something else but then Changmin suddenly let out another sneeze body trembling from the cold that had finally managed to catch up to him. Yoochun cursed himself for forgetting Changmin was still cold and quickly tugged the younger boy closer in his embrace.
He felt Changmin shiver in his arms and he let them stay in that position a little longer before letting go reluctantly. Bending down he picked up the top and passed it to Changmin. Once Changmin had slipped his arms through the sleeves Yoochun then set to helping him do up the buttons.
Changmin wanted to protest but Yoochun just stared at him with a firm expression. Changmin smiled shyly and let the older boy continue to dress him up. When that was done Yoochun then took off his own blazer and gave it to Changmin. Changmin opened his mouth to protest but Yoochun silenced him with a kiss.
“You can return these clothes to me tomorrow,” Yoochun said in a voice that left no room for argument.
Changmin could only nod his head in reply, mind still reeling from the kiss. Yoochun shut and locked his locker before leading Changmin back outside. They were just around the corner from Changmin’s classroom when Yoochun tugged him behind a wall and kissed him again. It was slow and languid but still left Changmin gasping for breath at the end.
“I’m sorry I made you late for class,” Yoochun whispered.
Changmin didn’t even realize he was late. He just nodded his head in return.
“You’re so cute, you know that right?” Yoochun said with a grin.
Changmin lowered his gaze looking everywhere but at the older student in front of him.
“Will you go out with me?” Yoochun asked after a few seconds of silence had passed between them.
Changmin’s eyes widened in surprise and he lifted his head back up to meet Yoochun’s gaze. He tried to search for any hint that the other was just playing with him but when he could see none a small smile graced his lips.
“I-I would love to,” he replied quietly reverting back to his shy side again (it seemed this shy side of him had a habit of appearing every time he was inches away from the older student).
“Meet me after school outside the front gates? I’ll walk you home.”
If it was anyone else who’d suggested this to Changmin he probably would have given them his famous one-touch hit for even thinking that he, Shim Changmin, was incapable of walking home by himself.
But since it was the Park Yoochun asking him, Changmin could only smile and nod his head in reply.
Yoochun grinned and continued to stare as Changmin’s cheeks turned a nice shade of pink. Changmin fidgeted under the gaze and decided to say something to stop Yoochun from staring at him.
“Umm thank you … for the clothes,” he said mumbling the first thing that came to his mind.
“It’s okay and besides, I like you wearing my clothes,” Yoochun replied with an amused smile causing Changmin to blush even harder (if that was possible) at the statement as well as mentally facepalm himself for having blurted out something so random.
Yoochun grinned goofily and then pressed one last lingering kiss on Changmin’s lips, whispering a quick “I’ll see you this afternoon” before turning back the way he’d come and disappearing off to his classroom. Changmin stood frozen for a few seconds before following suit at a much slower pace and making his way to his own classroom.
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The rest of the day passed by in a blur of unimportant events as Changmin was lost in his own thoughts of the events that occurred ever since this morning.
The only thing that had managed to pull him out of his thoughts was Junsu’s pestering once he’d realized that Changmin was wearing someone else’s uniform.
When recess break had arrived, Changmin had finally indulged his best friend on why he was late for class and what had happened.
Junsu had sighed at the end of Changmin’s storytelling, his eyes becoming glazed while he’d said something along the lines of “it sounds so perfect, like something that happens only in fairytales”.
Changmin couldn’t have agreed more.
Later that afternoon as he made his way out to the front gates, he couldn’t stop the silly grin forming on his face when he saw Yoochun standing just a few feet away looking right back at him with his hundred-megawatt smile.
“Hi,” Changmin blurted out when he was finally standing in front the older student.
“Hi,” Yoochun replied back amusedly.
Changmin tried to think of something to say that wasn’t going to make him look like a fool again but luckily before he could open his mouth Yoochun beat him to it.
“Have a nice time in your classes today?”
“Oh … yea it was okay,” Changmin replied simply since he couldn’t exactly say that he’d been replaying their kisses in his head over and over on repeat instead of listening to the teacher.
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” Yoochun confessed suddenly.
Changmin’s heart skipped a beat while his stomach started doing random flips of happiness at those words.
“I … umm … couldn’tstopthinkingaboutyoutoo,” Changmin confessed awkwardly.
Yoochun grinned and wrapped his arms around Changmin’s waist pulling him closer until their faces were only inches apart from each other.
“What was that Changmin? I didn’t quite catch that.”
“I said … I couldn’t stop thinking … about you too,” Changmin repeated shyly wondering why it was he always acted like some lovesick idiot whenever Park Yoochun was involved.
“Aww you’re so sweet Changmin-ah,” Yoochun whispered before he closed the short distance between them and pressed their lips together.
Changmin was vaguely aware that there were a few other students standing outside the front gates probably gawking at them but he couldn’t really find it in himself to care. Instead he wrapped his arms around Yoochun’s neck and pulled him closer to deepen the kiss.
Yoochun happily obliged and Changmin thought he probably could have continued kissing the older boy for the rest of the day if not for Junsu interrupting them indirectly seconds later.
“Why can’t you kiss me in public like that Yunnie~?” Junsu asked his boyfriend (who was one of the students gawking at the kissing couple) loudly.
Changmin frowned at the interruption and pulled back reluctantly to watch the scene unfold before him.
“Umm … because we’re in school and it’s not appropriate to kiss on school grounds?” Yunho replied back in a small voice.
Junsu huffed in frustration. The problem with dating the student council president was that said person always abided by the school rules which in turn made Junsu’s love life quite boring at times … such as now.
“But school is finished for the day and besides we’re standing outside of the front gates so technically we’re not on school grounds anymore.”
Yunho opened his mouth but for once in his life he couldn’t find anything wrong with Junsu’s reasoning. Junsu grinned and pounced at the chance, quickly pulling Yunho in for a kiss and muffling the latter’s protests.
Changmin grinned at the couple in front of him before his attention was quickly brought back to Yoochun as the latter pressed a light kiss to his cheek.
“Shall I walk you home now?” Yoochun asked with a smile.
“Oh s-sure.”
Once again Changmin was struck by how handsome Yoochun looked when he smiled.
“Is there something on my face?” Yoochun asked and Changmin gasped when he realized he’d been staring at Yoochun the whole time.
“N-no … I just … you … you look really handsome when you smile.”
Changmin cursed himself inwardly for saying such corny things and embarrassing himself.
“And you look beautiful when you smile,” Yoochun returned unaware of Changmin’s inner battle with himself.
Changmin met Yoochun’s gaze and was about press a kiss to the other’s lips when they were once again interrupted by Junsu.
“Yunnie~ why can’t you say things like that to me too?”
-End-
A/N: I'm finally back with a YooMin fic \o/ it feels like forever since I last wrote about this pairing ^^ it's also been awhile since I last wrote something that didn't involve smut OTL and ofc it's been awhile since I've written anything at all
Tbh this fic was supposed to be a smut fic but YooMin wanted to play it innocent here so I had no choice :3 hope everyone enjoyed reading this fic ^^ comments & feedback are ♥
Oh and for anyone who is waiting for me to update Experiments and Crushes, I'm still working on the next chapter OTL sorry, my mind has gone blank on it for some reason .____. hopefully the minor HoSu here will kind of make up for it >_<
Author: chocolet89
Pairing: Yoochun/Changmin, minor!Yunho/Junsu
Rating: PG-13
Length: One-Shot
Genre: Fluff, au!highschool, Humor, Romance
Summary: Changmin thought only good things happened in fairytales
~
Changmin muttered another curse under his breath as the rain pelted down on him from each and every direction. There had been no warning of there being any rain on the news so obviously he hadn’t thought to bring an umbrella with him (this is why you never trust the weatherman).
When he rounded the corner of the school gates and ran into another student carelessly, Changmin swore it was just like a scene from the fairytale stories his mother used to read for him when he was a kid.
An arm reached out to wrap around his waist to keep him from falling butt first onto the wet pavement and Changmin looked up to see it was none other than the Park Yoochun, the famous new (good looking) student who could melt even the strongest men into a puddle of goo with his smile (something Changmin was now on the receiving end of).
Even though Changmin was slightly taller than Yoochun, the position they were in didn’t seem awkward at all as Changmin clutched onto those broad shoulders of Yoochun’s who held him at that forty-five degree angle holding an umbrella in his free hand to shield them both from the rain.
Time seemed to have stopped for Changmin as he locked gazes with the older boy. Yoochun continued to smile as he pulled their bodies upright again tugging a now slightly blushing Shim Changmin flush against him so their faces were only inches apart.
“Are you okay?” Yoochun asked not caring that they were currently standing just outside the school gates where anyone could see them.
Changmin ducked his head then and nodded in response, mind still too shocked to say anything else.
He could feel the other’s gaze on him and it was then that he realized he was still clutching tightly onto the other’s shoulders. Changmin let go with a gasp and made to step back but Yoochun only pulled him closer so Changmin was forced to press his palms against Yoochun’s shoulders.
“You’re wet,” Yoochun pointed out and Changmin could feel his cheeks heating up in embarrassment.
“I have a spare uniform in my locker that you can use,” Yoochun continued in a gentle voice.
Changmin looked up then eyes widening in surprise.
“N-no it’s okay, I’m not that soaked,” he quickly replied.
As soon as he finished that sentence though, Changmin’s nose scrunched up and he quickly put a hand up to his face as he let out sneeze.
Yoochun chuckled and Changmin thought it was like music to his ears.
“Well I certainly think you are … soaked that is,” Yoochun said in amusement and without another word he tugged Changmin with him towards the school entrance before leading him to the locker room in the gym area.
Once there Changmin stood to the side awkwardly as Yoochun opened his locker and dug around. Seconds later he pulled out a duffel bag, grabbed a school top from it and handed it over to Changmin.
“I always keep a spare here; you never know what might happen. It might be a bit small for you since you’re slightly taller than me but if you wear a blazer over it, it won’t be as noticeable.”
Changmin could only nod dumbly in response. He looked around and was about to head off to one of the shower stalls to get changed when Yoochun stopped him.
“You can just get changed here you know, we’re both guys so there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”
But there is Changmin thought. I’m skinny and have no muscles. My body is so undefined unlike yours.
He was brought out of his thoughts when Yoochun stepped forward and closed any distance there was between them causing Changmin to lose his grip on the piece of clothing in his hand.
His body froze and it wasn’t until the third button of his top was being unbuttoned did he snap out of his daze and reach a hand out to grip Yoochun’s wrist.
Yoochun saw the question in his eyes and smiled.
“If we don’t get you out of these clothes you’re going to get sick.”
“Oh …” was the only reply Changmin's mind could form as his grip slowly loosened its hold. Yoochun grinned and continued on with his task.
As Yoochun slid the damp top off Changmin's shoulders the latter couldn’t stop the small blush forming on his cheeks, especially when Yoochun’s gaze travelled up and down his front torso making him suddenly feel even more self-conscious of his body.
Changmin cleared his throat to get the older boy’s attention. Yoochun blinked once and then lifted his gaze up to meet Changmin’s. Changmin felt exposed and went to wrap his arms around his body when Yoochun stopped him from doing so gripping a wrist in each hand.
“Why are you hiding?” Yoochun asked voice barely a whisper.
“B-because my body isn’t as good as yours. I’m skinny and I have no muscles,” Changmin said voicing out his earlier thoughts.
“I think you’re beautiful,” Yoochun replied stepping closer to the younger boy, breath ghosting over the other’s cheek.
Changmin was sure his cheeks were burning right now as he shook his head in denial.
Yoochun only smiled and took another step forward. Changmin took a step back to put more space between but Yoochun only stepped forward again until Changmin felt the cool metal of the lockers against his back.
Even though he should be feeling cold since his upper torso was exposed to the cool air in the locker room, Changmin could feel nothing but the heat radiating off from the older student. Changmin was taller yet he still felt somewhat intimidated when Yoochun pressed closer.
“You’re beautiful,” Yoochun whispered again before closing the final distance between them and pressing their lips together.
Changmin was shocked to say the least. His arms remained frozen at his sides as his mind tried to catch up to the present. The Park Yoochun had him pinned against the lockers and was kissing him! Changmin admitted he’d imagined them kissing before since he might have had a slight crush on the older boy since he first laid eyes on him, but never did he think this would happen in real life.
A small nibble on his lower lip had Changmin returning back to the present and his mind immediately focused on the feeling of Yoochun’s lips against his own. Yoochun’s lips were plump and felt soft against his own chapped ones - another flaw to add to his body.
Yoochun released Changmin’s hands opting to rest one on Changmin’s hip and cup his cheek with the other. He caressed the side of Changmin’s hip gently causing the latter to part his lips and let out a shaky moan. Yoochun used this opportunity to plunge his tongue into Changmin’s mouth all the while still cradling the latter’s cheek in a gentle manner.
At the first touch of tongues Changmin moaned again as his body finally decided to start moving again. His arms came up hesitantly to rest on Yoochun’s shoulders afraid that he’d seem too desperate if he wrapped them around his neck instead.
Yoochun smiled into the kiss and trailed his hand down to draw random patterns on Changmin’s abdomen causing the latter to moan once more into the kiss.
“Beautiful,” Yoochun whispered again when they parted for breath a few minutes later.
Changmin blushed head ducking down as he refused to meet the other’s gaze.
Yoochun opened his mouth to say something else but then Changmin suddenly let out another sneeze body trembling from the cold that had finally managed to catch up to him. Yoochun cursed himself for forgetting Changmin was still cold and quickly tugged the younger boy closer in his embrace.
He felt Changmin shiver in his arms and he let them stay in that position a little longer before letting go reluctantly. Bending down he picked up the top and passed it to Changmin. Once Changmin had slipped his arms through the sleeves Yoochun then set to helping him do up the buttons.
Changmin wanted to protest but Yoochun just stared at him with a firm expression. Changmin smiled shyly and let the older boy continue to dress him up. When that was done Yoochun then took off his own blazer and gave it to Changmin. Changmin opened his mouth to protest but Yoochun silenced him with a kiss.
“You can return these clothes to me tomorrow,” Yoochun said in a voice that left no room for argument.
Changmin could only nod his head in reply, mind still reeling from the kiss. Yoochun shut and locked his locker before leading Changmin back outside. They were just around the corner from Changmin’s classroom when Yoochun tugged him behind a wall and kissed him again. It was slow and languid but still left Changmin gasping for breath at the end.
“I’m sorry I made you late for class,” Yoochun whispered.
Changmin didn’t even realize he was late. He just nodded his head in return.
“You’re so cute, you know that right?” Yoochun said with a grin.
Changmin lowered his gaze looking everywhere but at the older student in front of him.
“Will you go out with me?” Yoochun asked after a few seconds of silence had passed between them.
Changmin’s eyes widened in surprise and he lifted his head back up to meet Yoochun’s gaze. He tried to search for any hint that the other was just playing with him but when he could see none a small smile graced his lips.
“I-I would love to,” he replied quietly reverting back to his shy side again (it seemed this shy side of him had a habit of appearing every time he was inches away from the older student).
“Meet me after school outside the front gates? I’ll walk you home.”
If it was anyone else who’d suggested this to Changmin he probably would have given them his famous one-touch hit for even thinking that he, Shim Changmin, was incapable of walking home by himself.
But since it was the Park Yoochun asking him, Changmin could only smile and nod his head in reply.
Yoochun grinned and continued to stare as Changmin’s cheeks turned a nice shade of pink. Changmin fidgeted under the gaze and decided to say something to stop Yoochun from staring at him.
“Umm thank you … for the clothes,” he said mumbling the first thing that came to his mind.
“It’s okay and besides, I like you wearing my clothes,” Yoochun replied with an amused smile causing Changmin to blush even harder (if that was possible) at the statement as well as mentally facepalm himself for having blurted out something so random.
Yoochun grinned goofily and then pressed one last lingering kiss on Changmin’s lips, whispering a quick “I’ll see you this afternoon” before turning back the way he’d come and disappearing off to his classroom. Changmin stood frozen for a few seconds before following suit at a much slower pace and making his way to his own classroom.
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The rest of the day passed by in a blur of unimportant events as Changmin was lost in his own thoughts of the events that occurred ever since this morning.
The only thing that had managed to pull him out of his thoughts was Junsu’s pestering once he’d realized that Changmin was wearing someone else’s uniform.
When recess break had arrived, Changmin had finally indulged his best friend on why he was late for class and what had happened.
Junsu had sighed at the end of Changmin’s storytelling, his eyes becoming glazed while he’d said something along the lines of “it sounds so perfect, like something that happens only in fairytales”.
Changmin couldn’t have agreed more.
Later that afternoon as he made his way out to the front gates, he couldn’t stop the silly grin forming on his face when he saw Yoochun standing just a few feet away looking right back at him with his hundred-megawatt smile.
“Hi,” Changmin blurted out when he was finally standing in front the older student.
“Hi,” Yoochun replied back amusedly.
Changmin tried to think of something to say that wasn’t going to make him look like a fool again but luckily before he could open his mouth Yoochun beat him to it.
“Have a nice time in your classes today?”
“Oh … yea it was okay,” Changmin replied simply since he couldn’t exactly say that he’d been replaying their kisses in his head over and over on repeat instead of listening to the teacher.
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” Yoochun confessed suddenly.
Changmin’s heart skipped a beat while his stomach started doing random flips of happiness at those words.
“I … umm … couldn’tstopthinkingaboutyoutoo,” Changmin confessed awkwardly.
Yoochun grinned and wrapped his arms around Changmin’s waist pulling him closer until their faces were only inches apart from each other.
“What was that Changmin? I didn’t quite catch that.”
“I said … I couldn’t stop thinking … about you too,” Changmin repeated shyly wondering why it was he always acted like some lovesick idiot whenever Park Yoochun was involved.
“Aww you’re so sweet Changmin-ah,” Yoochun whispered before he closed the short distance between them and pressed their lips together.
Changmin was vaguely aware that there were a few other students standing outside the front gates probably gawking at them but he couldn’t really find it in himself to care. Instead he wrapped his arms around Yoochun’s neck and pulled him closer to deepen the kiss.
Yoochun happily obliged and Changmin thought he probably could have continued kissing the older boy for the rest of the day if not for Junsu interrupting them indirectly seconds later.
“Why can’t you kiss me in public like that Yunnie~?” Junsu asked his boyfriend (who was one of the students gawking at the kissing couple) loudly.
Changmin frowned at the interruption and pulled back reluctantly to watch the scene unfold before him.
“Umm … because we’re in school and it’s not appropriate to kiss on school grounds?” Yunho replied back in a small voice.
Junsu huffed in frustration. The problem with dating the student council president was that said person always abided by the school rules which in turn made Junsu’s love life quite boring at times … such as now.
“But school is finished for the day and besides we’re standing outside of the front gates so technically we’re not on school grounds anymore.”
Yunho opened his mouth but for once in his life he couldn’t find anything wrong with Junsu’s reasoning. Junsu grinned and pounced at the chance, quickly pulling Yunho in for a kiss and muffling the latter’s protests.
Changmin grinned at the couple in front of him before his attention was quickly brought back to Yoochun as the latter pressed a light kiss to his cheek.
“Shall I walk you home now?” Yoochun asked with a smile.
“Oh s-sure.”
Once again Changmin was struck by how handsome Yoochun looked when he smiled.
“Is there something on my face?” Yoochun asked and Changmin gasped when he realized he’d been staring at Yoochun the whole time.
“N-no … I just … you … you look really handsome when you smile.”
Changmin cursed himself inwardly for saying such corny things and embarrassing himself.
“And you look beautiful when you smile,” Yoochun returned unaware of Changmin’s inner battle with himself.
Changmin met Yoochun’s gaze and was about press a kiss to the other’s lips when they were once again interrupted by Junsu.
“Yunnie~ why can’t you say things like that to me too?”
-End-
A/N: I'm finally back with a YooMin fic \o/ it feels like forever since I last wrote about this pairing ^^ it's also been awhile since I last wrote something that didn't involve smut OTL and ofc it's been awhile since I've written anything at all
Tbh this fic was supposed to be a smut fic but YooMin wanted to play it innocent here so I had no choice :3 hope everyone enjoyed reading this fic ^^ comments & feedback are ♥
Oh and for anyone who is waiting for me to update Experiments and Crushes, I'm still working on the next chapter OTL sorry, my mind has gone blank on it for some reason .____. hopefully the minor HoSu here will kind of make up for it >_<