First Meeting
Title: First Meeting
Author: choikangtabi
Pairings: CL/Kris
Rating: PG-13
Length: Oneshot
Author's Note: This is pretty random and more like a plot bunny but I like where this is going.
It started off with a simple gesture and it made Kris felt all giddy inside. Butterflies flew off from his stomach and made him barf out glitters. It did not make any sense to him but that was exactly how he felt at that very particular moment. The way she swayed her hips from left to right and flipped her hair off her shoulder, he shuddered in excitement. How could he miss such a beauty?
He closed the door shut behind him and followed her closely.
“So… CL right?”
Kris fingered at the hem of his shirt not knowing how insanely obvious he was in front of the Baddest Female. His breathing hitched at the sight of Chaerin unclothing her jacket leaving out just the black low cut tank top - showing off her curves and left her cleavage open. She then hung it on her shoulder and turned to face the Chinese-Canadian guy.
“You can call me Chaerin. I’m fine with it.”
Chaerin curved her lips upward so did her eyes. The view totally blinded his view but it was not a bad thing after all. Her gentle expression loosened up the atmosphere even though he knew that the place became hotter and stuffier. He swallowed hard. If luck were on his side, he had no problems taking her down in just seconds but by look at it, she seemed fearless. Even if she appeared gentle, he knew that she’s not an easy girl.
“Take a seat, Chaerin. Make yourself comfortable. After all, it is just a dressing room.”
Chaerin giggled.
“You do know why I’m here. It won’t be long either and Minji couldn't make it so she sent me here.”
At times like this, Kris would have cursed Jongin. What was he thinking? If Jongin wanted to do this match-make thing, he might as well do it right. Kris felt stupid all of the sudden and mentally throwing daggers towards him. But he couldn't - simply because Jongin knew that Kris had been waiting for this.
“Oh! Yes definitely. Jongin left this book here. He told me that this is Minji’s favourite book. He couldn't meet her cus he’s busy so he wanted me to pass it to her… but it seems like-“
He was cut off and caught off guard. His lips were literally rummaged and he was pushed behind. One hand cupping his hip and body molded tightly against his. It took a moment for him to sink in to whatever was happening but soon when he realized it, he then pulled Chaerin’s left leg and cling it onto his waist. He kissed her back without hesitation. It wasn't gentle, definitely, and breathing were irregular. Tensions were built up and heat seeped into their body.
It was not long as Kris dominated the kiss and it became a mess. Chaerin’s heart fluttered at the feeling of his bulge she felt in between her when Kris grabbed her rear up and wrapped both of her legs onto his waist. He sucked her bottom lip and nibbled it for a few times.
Chaerin could barely hear a chuckle but she knew she did. She pulled away the kiss and looked into his pair of eyes.
“What?”
Kris chuckled again but this time louder than before.
“You know… I’ve been waiting for this since-“
And again, he was cut off with a chaste kiss.
“I don’t care when as long as it happens.”
And they did it again… But this time, it was slower and it lingered for a little while longer. Chaerin leaned her head a little to the side to give Kris a better angle to plant those kisses. His lips reached down to her jaw line and down to her neck. He heard her breathing faster than before and an almost inaudible one. They admitted that it was momentarily slow, capturing every action in their head and remembering the taste of their lips.
At the back of Chaerin’s mind, she felt like it was a dream and the lips that she graced upon made her recall. Did she ever taste him before?
Kris actions were put to a halt when Chaerin pulled back a little and saw her lips tugged in between her teeth.
“Hey, what is wrong?”
Chaerin’s avoided his gaze and Kris loosened his grip on her hip as she slid her legs down. Fingers trailed along her jawline and made its way to her button nose. He then flicked it and grinned. He had wanted to do that and he finally did.
Kris pulled her head up to capture her eyes. Eyes that was impossible to miss, eyes that hypnotized him and eyes that he adored so much. It made him melt to his knees.
“I just felt like as if we did this before… you know… and I don’t know if it is right to do this.”
Her voice became thinner and soon it faded away. Without giving her chance to explain even more, Kris stole a light peck on her plump crimson lips. Shutting her and not caring if it was rude to begin with.
Kris stared into her orbs again and smiled. With just a simple and sincere smile that could make Chaerin’s head turned hazy. Distracted a bit by his stunning face, she missed what he was saying, staring intently at him - his every inch of his face to be precised.
“What were you saying?”
Silence responded to her questions until he spoke again.
“They say that we are meant to be, babe.”
Author: choikangtabi
Pairings: CL/Kris
Rating: PG-13
Length: Oneshot
Author's Note: This is pretty random and more like a plot bunny but I like where this is going.
It started off with a simple gesture and it made Kris felt all giddy inside. Butterflies flew off from his stomach and made him barf out glitters. It did not make any sense to him but that was exactly how he felt at that very particular moment. The way she swayed her hips from left to right and flipped her hair off her shoulder, he shuddered in excitement. How could he miss such a beauty?
He closed the door shut behind him and followed her closely.
“So… CL right?”
Kris fingered at the hem of his shirt not knowing how insanely obvious he was in front of the Baddest Female. His breathing hitched at the sight of Chaerin unclothing her jacket leaving out just the black low cut tank top - showing off her curves and left her cleavage open. She then hung it on her shoulder and turned to face the Chinese-Canadian guy.
“You can call me Chaerin. I’m fine with it.”
Chaerin curved her lips upward so did her eyes. The view totally blinded his view but it was not a bad thing after all. Her gentle expression loosened up the atmosphere even though he knew that the place became hotter and stuffier. He swallowed hard. If luck were on his side, he had no problems taking her down in just seconds but by look at it, she seemed fearless. Even if she appeared gentle, he knew that she’s not an easy girl.
“Take a seat, Chaerin. Make yourself comfortable. After all, it is just a dressing room.”
Chaerin giggled.
“You do know why I’m here. It won’t be long either and Minji couldn't make it so she sent me here.”
At times like this, Kris would have cursed Jongin. What was he thinking? If Jongin wanted to do this match-make thing, he might as well do it right. Kris felt stupid all of the sudden and mentally throwing daggers towards him. But he couldn't - simply because Jongin knew that Kris had been waiting for this.
“Oh! Yes definitely. Jongin left this book here. He told me that this is Minji’s favourite book. He couldn't meet her cus he’s busy so he wanted me to pass it to her… but it seems like-“
He was cut off and caught off guard. His lips were literally rummaged and he was pushed behind. One hand cupping his hip and body molded tightly against his. It took a moment for him to sink in to whatever was happening but soon when he realized it, he then pulled Chaerin’s left leg and cling it onto his waist. He kissed her back without hesitation. It wasn't gentle, definitely, and breathing were irregular. Tensions were built up and heat seeped into their body.
It was not long as Kris dominated the kiss and it became a mess. Chaerin’s heart fluttered at the feeling of his bulge she felt in between her when Kris grabbed her rear up and wrapped both of her legs onto his waist. He sucked her bottom lip and nibbled it for a few times.
Chaerin could barely hear a chuckle but she knew she did. She pulled away the kiss and looked into his pair of eyes.
“What?”
Kris chuckled again but this time louder than before.
“You know… I’ve been waiting for this since-“
And again, he was cut off with a chaste kiss.
“I don’t care when as long as it happens.”
And they did it again… But this time, it was slower and it lingered for a little while longer. Chaerin leaned her head a little to the side to give Kris a better angle to plant those kisses. His lips reached down to her jaw line and down to her neck. He heard her breathing faster than before and an almost inaudible one. They admitted that it was momentarily slow, capturing every action in their head and remembering the taste of their lips.
At the back of Chaerin’s mind, she felt like it was a dream and the lips that she graced upon made her recall. Did she ever taste him before?
Kris actions were put to a halt when Chaerin pulled back a little and saw her lips tugged in between her teeth.
“Hey, what is wrong?”
Chaerin’s avoided his gaze and Kris loosened his grip on her hip as she slid her legs down. Fingers trailed along her jawline and made its way to her button nose. He then flicked it and grinned. He had wanted to do that and he finally did.
Kris pulled her head up to capture her eyes. Eyes that was impossible to miss, eyes that hypnotized him and eyes that he adored so much. It made him melt to his knees.
“I just felt like as if we did this before… you know… and I don’t know if it is right to do this.”
Her voice became thinner and soon it faded away. Without giving her chance to explain even more, Kris stole a light peck on her plump crimson lips. Shutting her and not caring if it was rude to begin with.
Kris stared into her orbs again and smiled. With just a simple and sincere smile that could make Chaerin’s head turned hazy. Distracted a bit by his stunning face, she missed what he was saying, staring intently at him - his every inch of his face to be precised.
“What were you saying?”
Silence responded to her questions until he spoke again.
“They say that we are meant to be, babe.”