Title: Always and Only
Pairing: Mir/Thunder
Rating: PG
A/N: written for my bb
kiri125 for her birthday. &hearts wanted to write you something sweet as a gift.
Mir bounced his heels on the footboard of his bunk. He hummed a random tune playing in the back of his mind. One hand idly scratched the opposite arm. His pretty pink lips tilted down in concentration.
Thunder leaned against the door frame and watched his boyfriend lost in thought. He admired the younger man's bright hair and bright public persona. He enjoyed the rambunctious laughter and sweeping gestures. He wondered at the maze inside that gorgeous head, a labyrinth he could never penetrate.
Moments like this made him sink deeper into love. He couldn't help the warm slip under the waves when Mir chewed on his lower lip and wrinkled his nose. Thunder was a sucker for cute. Particularly Mir cute.
"You keep staring at me like that and I'll have a hole bored into the side of my head."
"Never." Smiling, Thunder straightened. "Your beauty might blind me though."
"You're so full of shit." He grinned.
Threading his fingers into Mir's thick mop of hair, he rasped, "Perhaps but not in this. You know I love you."
"Of course I know. You tell me every single day." Mir wrapped his arms around Thunder's lean hips. "I have the most attentive boyfriend on the planet."
Brushing a fingertip down Mir's cheek, Thunder sighed. "I'll never understand what goes on inside that gorgeous hard head of yours."
He laughed and turned his face to nip Thunder's caressing finger. "Joon hyung is the 4D member here. Not me. Nothing hard to understand here."
"Now who is full of shit? You just hide it by pretending to be a bit goofy."
Hands eased under the hem of Thunder's shirt and rubbed across his lower back. He leaned into the massage with a low moan. "My thoughts are the only things I really have left that are mine and mine alone. Don't we all deserve something private and just for us?" He watched Thunder with a grave expression.
Thunder folded his long legs onto the bed so he was straddling Mir. "You have a point. My favorite private things typically include you. In a moment like this."
"You like this?" When he nodded, Mir poked him in the ribs and tickled him. "Let's see how you like this."
Tickling and wrestling ensued until they lay in a panting, messy heap on the floor. The covers from the bed hung half off the bed while they lay on the other half.
Mir's head rested on Thunder's chest. "Your heartbeat is one of my private things. I think about the comfort of it pounding steadily under my ear."
Thunder tightened his arms around Mir's torso. "Millions of the beats are just for you. Always and only for you."