Drabbles
Pressed Roses; Super Junior; MiMin; PG; Romance, Angst;
Prompt: What I’ve been dreaming of
In the real world, you don’t know me.
The words play harshly in Zhou Mi’s mind. But they’re true. They’d never been anything more than a drunk fuck on the more stressful days of their lives. A quick escape from the demands of the world confining them. And Zhou Mi knew they would never be more than that.
He clutched tightly to the rose in his fingers as Sungmin turned to leave, the thorns cutting into the palms of his hands. He closed his eyes, running the red petals over his cheeks, sighing at the smell of the flower. Sometimes he wished they could be more than they were.
Before going to bed that night, Zhou mi pressed the rose against the pages of his photo album. Over the picture of a sleeping Sungmin, looking soft, vulnerable and delicate. Another reminder of a dream that’s just short of being.
What Friends are for; Super Junior, SNSD; SunSun; G; Fluff;
Prompt: expensive wine
She’s seen it before, no doubt. His skin is paler, his face a tad thinner, eyes a bit redder than normal. Of course she knows not to press on it on the first day. He’ll only snap and ignore her if she does. On the third day, when he’s finally lost his cheer, she pushes her way through the doors of the local club and takes the seat next to him on the bar, always the same spot. She grabs a glass from above her and pours herself a glass of the expensive wine he’s ordered. He watches her as she takes a sip, the taste bitter on her tongue.
“Tell me all about it, Min.”