[Ficlet] Morning Night
.Morning Night
.Changmin/Yoochun, PG
.Morning beats out Night
. Repetitiveness, you've been warned.
Under the moon, Jaejoong calls him beautiful.
Yunho asks for a kiss.
Junsu holds him against his chest.
And Yoochun.
Yoochun ignores him.
Beneath the stars Jaejoong whispers his desires.
Yunho presses him against the walls.
Junsu won't let him go.
And Yoochun.
Yoochun disappears.
"You're ignoring me." Changmin finds Yoochun sitting outside, the glory of a rising sun kissing the apples of his cheeks.
He looks at him momentarily and takes a long drag of his cigarette.
"I didn't think you'd miss me," he shrugs and throws what's remaining over the edge and stands up.
Changmin blocks his path. "What's your problem?" he whispers harshly, his fingers itching to touch the ivory flesh of his skin.
Yoochun pierces him with his eyes. "Perhaps, I am the only one immune to your charms, Changmin," he reaches up and pulls him down, kissing him harshly.
Changmin breaks away and scrubs his lips with the back of his hand. Yoochun smirks as he passes by him. "Just as I thought," he licks his lips and then spits. "A tainted mouth, tastes like poison."
Yoochun moves out.
Changmin watches from his room as Yunho carries out boxes and Jaejoong looks like he's crying.
"Are you going to help?"
Changmin finds Junsu sliding his hands into workmen's gloves. "No," he answers and turns back to the window. Yoochun is trying to pry Jaejoong from him. "If he wants to leave, I won't stop him," he says and moves away.
Yoochun's been gone for 2 months.
Changmin thinks he misses him.
It's a summer heat wave in Seoul and night provides little breeze to cool their flushed skin.
Changmin crosses his arms behind his head as he looks up into the clear night.
The stars are shining brightly.
Jaejoong kisses his cheek. "Are you sad, Changmin?" he asks curling against him like a restless cat. Changmin shifts away from the body heat.
"No," he answers and stares into the face of the moon.
Yunho closes his hand around him and Changmin shakes it off. "Something's wrong," he says.
Changmin blinks. "No," he answers and falls into the light of the stars.
"You miss Yoochun," Junsu speaks and Changmin turns his head, looking into his questioning eyes.
"No," he answers and wishes for the darkness to envelope him.
The mornings are cooler against Changmin's cheeks as he walks while the sun begins its pull into the sky.
The streets are empty and people are still sleeping.
He turns the corner and glances over the house numbers and keeps walking.
In the distance he can hear the loud percussion of a barking dog and Changmin quickens his pace.
He sees him past the trees, in his hand a leash and not far behind him, Harang.
Changmin stops at the front of the lawn and stands there until Yoochun sees him.
They don't say anything to each other.
Eyes locked together and Changmin feels his heart race.
"Do you miss me?" Yoochun asks deeply, letting go of the leash.
Changmin swallows with difficultly and nods.
"It's time for you to come back now," he says and walks back home.
Yoochun moves back in.
Changmin watches from his room as Yunho carries in boxes and Jaejoong looks like he's crying.
"Are you going to help?"
Changmin finds Junsu sliding his hands into workmen's gloves. "No," he answers and turns back to the window. Yoochun is trying to pry Jaejoong from him. "If he wants to come back, I won't stop him," he says and his eyes never leave Yoochun.
Under the moon Jaejoong hugs him.
Yunho holds his hand.
Junsu sings to him.
And Yoochun.
Yoochun stays inside.
Beneath the stars Jaejoong whispers secrets.
Yunho massages his shoulders.
Junsu simply comforts him.
And Yoochun.
Yoochun watches behind the window.
Daybreaks through the sky and Changmin sits outside beside Yoochun.
He drinks coffee and smokes and doesn't say anything.
Changmin listens to the rustles of morning life and they're quiet.
"I think I'm in love with you," Yoochun says as he squints into the morning glow.
Changmin licks his lips. "Is that why you left?" he asks him with a curious glance.
Yoochun doesn't look but nods. "You can still do your things at night with them," he takes a drink and swallows slowly. "But don't kiss them," he finishes and finally looks over at him. "And mornings are mine."
Changmin leans in and kisses his mouth; he tastes of hazelnut and ash.
When he pulls away he feels the warmth of the sun. "Ok."
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.Changmin/Yoochun, PG
.Morning beats out Night
. Repetitiveness, you've been warned.
Under the moon, Jaejoong calls him beautiful.
Yunho asks for a kiss.
Junsu holds him against his chest.
And Yoochun.
Yoochun ignores him.
Beneath the stars Jaejoong whispers his desires.
Yunho presses him against the walls.
Junsu won't let him go.
And Yoochun.
Yoochun disappears.
"You're ignoring me." Changmin finds Yoochun sitting outside, the glory of a rising sun kissing the apples of his cheeks.
He looks at him momentarily and takes a long drag of his cigarette.
"I didn't think you'd miss me," he shrugs and throws what's remaining over the edge and stands up.
Changmin blocks his path. "What's your problem?" he whispers harshly, his fingers itching to touch the ivory flesh of his skin.
Yoochun pierces him with his eyes. "Perhaps, I am the only one immune to your charms, Changmin," he reaches up and pulls him down, kissing him harshly.
Changmin breaks away and scrubs his lips with the back of his hand. Yoochun smirks as he passes by him. "Just as I thought," he licks his lips and then spits. "A tainted mouth, tastes like poison."
Yoochun moves out.
Changmin watches from his room as Yunho carries out boxes and Jaejoong looks like he's crying.
"Are you going to help?"
Changmin finds Junsu sliding his hands into workmen's gloves. "No," he answers and turns back to the window. Yoochun is trying to pry Jaejoong from him. "If he wants to leave, I won't stop him," he says and moves away.
Yoochun's been gone for 2 months.
Changmin thinks he misses him.
It's a summer heat wave in Seoul and night provides little breeze to cool their flushed skin.
Changmin crosses his arms behind his head as he looks up into the clear night.
The stars are shining brightly.
Jaejoong kisses his cheek. "Are you sad, Changmin?" he asks curling against him like a restless cat. Changmin shifts away from the body heat.
"No," he answers and stares into the face of the moon.
Yunho closes his hand around him and Changmin shakes it off. "Something's wrong," he says.
Changmin blinks. "No," he answers and falls into the light of the stars.
"You miss Yoochun," Junsu speaks and Changmin turns his head, looking into his questioning eyes.
"No," he answers and wishes for the darkness to envelope him.
The mornings are cooler against Changmin's cheeks as he walks while the sun begins its pull into the sky.
The streets are empty and people are still sleeping.
He turns the corner and glances over the house numbers and keeps walking.
In the distance he can hear the loud percussion of a barking dog and Changmin quickens his pace.
He sees him past the trees, in his hand a leash and not far behind him, Harang.
Changmin stops at the front of the lawn and stands there until Yoochun sees him.
They don't say anything to each other.
Eyes locked together and Changmin feels his heart race.
"Do you miss me?" Yoochun asks deeply, letting go of the leash.
Changmin swallows with difficultly and nods.
"It's time for you to come back now," he says and walks back home.
Yoochun moves back in.
Changmin watches from his room as Yunho carries in boxes and Jaejoong looks like he's crying.
"Are you going to help?"
Changmin finds Junsu sliding his hands into workmen's gloves. "No," he answers and turns back to the window. Yoochun is trying to pry Jaejoong from him. "If he wants to come back, I won't stop him," he says and his eyes never leave Yoochun.
Under the moon Jaejoong hugs him.
Yunho holds his hand.
Junsu sings to him.
And Yoochun.
Yoochun stays inside.
Beneath the stars Jaejoong whispers secrets.
Yunho massages his shoulders.
Junsu simply comforts him.
And Yoochun.
Yoochun watches behind the window.
Daybreaks through the sky and Changmin sits outside beside Yoochun.
He drinks coffee and smokes and doesn't say anything.
Changmin listens to the rustles of morning life and they're quiet.
"I think I'm in love with you," Yoochun says as he squints into the morning glow.
Changmin licks his lips. "Is that why you left?" he asks him with a curious glance.
Yoochun doesn't look but nods. "You can still do your things at night with them," he takes a drink and swallows slowly. "But don't kiss them," he finishes and finally looks over at him. "And mornings are mine."
Changmin leans in and kisses his mouth; he tastes of hazelnut and ash.
When he pulls away he feels the warmth of the sun. "Ok."
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