Enough and Why
Title : This is Enough
Pairing : jiyong x seungri
Genre: Fluff?
Rating : PG-ish
Word count : 304
Once, they bickered on every chance they had, on every little things they can think of. But, time passes by, along with countless scandals. They ended up spending more time apart, than being together.
Finally, they stopped fighting, stop all those bickering. They sought each other instead. They preferred to be in each other’s side, to cherish every moment every second they had together, before parting ways, again.
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They sang, side by side, creating a harmonized tune. They looked at each other, while singing those meaningful words; well aware for whom it was intended.
And, they smiled.
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They danced, side by side, as if trying to outwit each other. And, the music stopped. What’s left is only labored breaths and heavy panting.
They realized, no, they knew they can’t, because they already won each other.
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They sat, side by side, within their circle of friends, lost in their own little world. He talked, the other laughed. Legs, hands, heads, draped over one another. Friends, colleagues watched, with knowing looks, knowing smiles, thinking;
They’re happy now.
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They walked, side by side, one with longer, confident stride, while the other with short, languid stride. Their pinkies are hooked together loosely, as if that little contact is enough for both. Silence hung between them, the most comfortable silence they will ever know.
And, they smiled.
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Night falls.
He tossed, he turned.
Midnight. 1 a.m. 2 a.m. 3 a.m.
He tossed, he turned, he sighed.
“Knock-knock”
Finally, he can sleep now.
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They laid down, on the same pillow, facing each other, breathing the same air, with hands on each other waist and torso, legs entangled between the sheets.
And, that was the most peaceful sleep they ever have.
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They grew up, they matured.
So does whatever there is between them.
END.
Title: Why?
Genre: idek angsty-ish
Rating: PG
Paring: G-Ri
Word Count: 253
Seungri knows something is wrong. He knows. Just by the way Jiyong is acting.
Seungri knew, he really knew Jiyong is not Jiyong anymore.
Not the Jiyong he had for the last 6 years.
The question is 'Why?'
'Wasn't I enough? Didn't you say I was enough?'
Jiyong regrets. He does. Looking at Seungri's face and saw the hurt and pain caused by him.
Jiyong regrets.
But, he cares too much about Seungri, that hurting him is just another Jiyong's way of love.
He loves seeing his Seungri broke down, and hurt painted all over.
He cares too much to let Seungri smile again.
Seungri had enough of hurting, he cares too much but again,
'What's the point of even saying anything?'
Jiyong is still his, although not entirely, or not at all, just let him thinks Jiyong is his, for now.
Seungri is getting better at pretending, he really does.
Jiyong came back one night, to an empty house. The silence screams goodbye.
Jiyong regrets. But, he knows Seungri will be back.
He always come back.
Seungri thought, this is goodbye.
He had enough.
But then, why is he here again?
In the bed, with Jiyong's arm around his waist.
Jiyong knew Seungri will be back.
He loves Jiyong too much to leave.
He ignores the sound of sniffles coming from the form he is hugging.
And pretends its laughter.
Seungri keeps saying goodbye.
And he wonders when is the final goodbye will be.
And yet again, Jiyong is his, for now.
Pairing : jiyong x seungri
Genre: Fluff?
Rating : PG-ish
Word count : 304
Once, they bickered on every chance they had, on every little things they can think of. But, time passes by, along with countless scandals. They ended up spending more time apart, than being together.
Finally, they stopped fighting, stop all those bickering. They sought each other instead. They preferred to be in each other’s side, to cherish every moment every second they had together, before parting ways, again.
_____________________________________________________________________
They sang, side by side, creating a harmonized tune. They looked at each other, while singing those meaningful words; well aware for whom it was intended.
And, they smiled.
_____________________________________________________________________
They danced, side by side, as if trying to outwit each other. And, the music stopped. What’s left is only labored breaths and heavy panting.
They realized, no, they knew they can’t, because they already won each other.
_____________________________________________________________________
They sat, side by side, within their circle of friends, lost in their own little world. He talked, the other laughed. Legs, hands, heads, draped over one another. Friends, colleagues watched, with knowing looks, knowing smiles, thinking;
They’re happy now.
_____________________________________________________________________
They walked, side by side, one with longer, confident stride, while the other with short, languid stride. Their pinkies are hooked together loosely, as if that little contact is enough for both. Silence hung between them, the most comfortable silence they will ever know.
And, they smiled.
_____________________________________________________________________
Night falls.
He tossed, he turned.
Midnight. 1 a.m. 2 a.m. 3 a.m.
He tossed, he turned, he sighed.
“Knock-knock”
Finally, he can sleep now.
_____________________________________________________________________
They laid down, on the same pillow, facing each other, breathing the same air, with hands on each other waist and torso, legs entangled between the sheets.
And, that was the most peaceful sleep they ever have.
_____________________________________________________________________
They grew up, they matured.
So does whatever there is between them.
END.
Title: Why?
Genre: idek angsty-ish
Rating: PG
Paring: G-Ri
Word Count: 253
Seungri knows something is wrong. He knows. Just by the way Jiyong is acting.
Seungri knew, he really knew Jiyong is not Jiyong anymore.
Not the Jiyong he had for the last 6 years.
The question is 'Why?'
'Wasn't I enough? Didn't you say I was enough?'
Jiyong regrets. He does. Looking at Seungri's face and saw the hurt and pain caused by him.
Jiyong regrets.
But, he cares too much about Seungri, that hurting him is just another Jiyong's way of love.
He loves seeing his Seungri broke down, and hurt painted all over.
He cares too much to let Seungri smile again.
Seungri had enough of hurting, he cares too much but again,
'What's the point of even saying anything?'
Jiyong is still his, although not entirely, or not at all, just let him thinks Jiyong is his, for now.
Seungri is getting better at pretending, he really does.
Jiyong came back one night, to an empty house. The silence screams goodbye.
Jiyong regrets. But, he knows Seungri will be back.
He always come back.
Seungri thought, this is goodbye.
He had enough.
But then, why is he here again?
In the bed, with Jiyong's arm around his waist.
Jiyong knew Seungri will be back.
He loves Jiyong too much to leave.
He ignores the sound of sniffles coming from the form he is hugging.
And pretends its laughter.
Seungri keeps saying goodbye.
And he wonders when is the final goodbye will be.
And yet again, Jiyong is his, for now.