he's so manly.
title: he's so manly
author: xiahki
pairing: hosu
genre: fluff
rating: g
summary: junsu doesn't know how to shave, but yunho can teach him.
a/n: this is for applesu , cause she wanted hosu and i love her~ ♥
Kim Junsu thought that he knew everything there was to know about puberty. Of course he did, since it had changed his voice and his life and nearly crushed all of his dreams. But now, at the age of twenty two years, it was back with a vengeance and he wasn’t sure what to do about it.
It started innocently enough, a barely there problem that wasn’t much of anything but over time it became a problem that he couldn’t ignore. He sat up in his bed, fingers running over his chin thoughtfully and he was sure the stylist wouldn’t like this. Yoochun was gone, staying at his apartment like always and Junsu didn’t like to linger on that fact because it still made him feel a little bitter. Changmin was moving around loudly in the kitchen, talking to himself quite obviously, and there was a mysterious limp in the bed sheets where JaeJoong more than likely was.
Junsu could hear the sink running. There was one more option and he was more than willing to take it. He slipped out of bed with quiet feet and a blanket wrapped around his shoulders and padded across the hall. He nudged the door open lightly, barely peeking inside and Yunho was standing there, clad in nothing but a pair of sweatpants and concentrating heavily on shaving.
He’s so manly, Junsu thought, and for a moment he was breathless and he knew he wouldn’t regret his decision.
“Yunho hyung~” His voice was small and a little unsure, and he shifted from foot to foot, gaze directed towards the tile floor. Yunho looked up with an instant smile and leaned against the counter lightly. “What is it, dongsaeng?” he asked warmly, and he had always had a soft spot for Junsu.
“Ummmm.” Junsu bit his lip, still swaying slightly, and Yunho waited with a patient smile. “Well, there’s something going on that I think I need your help with.” Junsu watched as Yunho’s expression changed, his brow creasing slightly in concern that made Junsu’s heart tighten just a little. “What is it, Junsuyah?”
“No, it’s nothing bad,” Junsu said quickly, shaking his head and running fingers over his chin. “It’s just … this. It keeps growing, and I don’t know how to get rid of it.”
The confusion remained in Yunho’s eyes for a few moments before realization took its place, and he laughed, a warm sound that Junsu was sure he could listen to forever. If that wasn’t weird or anything. “You’ve never shaved before?” he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice now and Junsu shook his head, smiling sheepishly.
“Alright, I’ll teach you.” Yunho’s voice was decisive, and it was only a matter of seconds before Junsu was standing next to Yunho in front of the mirror, face covered in shaving cream and determination in his eyes. “Just imitate what I do,” Yunho said, and waited for Junsu’s nod of understanding before starting.
Halfway through the first stroke Junsu gave a small squeal, quickly pulling the razor back and watching as the red slowly blossomed on his skin. He was pouting in less than three seconds, and Yunho had to fight not to laugh again. “That’s alright,” he said, ripping off a piece of toilet paper and lightly dabbing at the spot until the bleeding stopped.
“There, good as new. Now, you can try again-“ “I don’t want to.” Junsu’s voice was small but serious, and Yunho stopped with slightly raised eyebrows, turning to see a Junsu still pouting and doing the swaying thing again. He sighed, but it was impossible to be mad when Junsu was being so cute.
“Do you want me to do it for you?” It felt like dealing with a child at times, but still Yunho couldn’t help the smile that came over his own face when Junsu nodded slightly, and he didn’t think twice about it.
Each stroke of metal against skin was done with extra care, Yunho making sure to be as gentle as possible and it didn’t take long before Junsu was clean shaven with no more cuts to show for it.
“Voila, smooth as a baby’s bottom! Now get out of here and get dressed. I need to take a shower and you’re not invited.” Junsu giggled and Yunho loved it, ruffling his hair before shooing the other out playfully and closing the door with a small click.
Junsu took a moment to pause, run fingers along his chin and smile before shuffling back to the bedroom to get dressed.
He’s so manly, he thought, and for a moment, he was breathless.
author: xiahki
pairing: hosu
genre: fluff
rating: g
summary: junsu doesn't know how to shave, but yunho can teach him.
a/n: this is for applesu , cause she wanted hosu and i love her~ ♥
Kim Junsu thought that he knew everything there was to know about puberty. Of course he did, since it had changed his voice and his life and nearly crushed all of his dreams. But now, at the age of twenty two years, it was back with a vengeance and he wasn’t sure what to do about it.
It started innocently enough, a barely there problem that wasn’t much of anything but over time it became a problem that he couldn’t ignore. He sat up in his bed, fingers running over his chin thoughtfully and he was sure the stylist wouldn’t like this. Yoochun was gone, staying at his apartment like always and Junsu didn’t like to linger on that fact because it still made him feel a little bitter. Changmin was moving around loudly in the kitchen, talking to himself quite obviously, and there was a mysterious limp in the bed sheets where JaeJoong more than likely was.
Junsu could hear the sink running. There was one more option and he was more than willing to take it. He slipped out of bed with quiet feet and a blanket wrapped around his shoulders and padded across the hall. He nudged the door open lightly, barely peeking inside and Yunho was standing there, clad in nothing but a pair of sweatpants and concentrating heavily on shaving.
He’s so manly, Junsu thought, and for a moment he was breathless and he knew he wouldn’t regret his decision.
“Yunho hyung~” His voice was small and a little unsure, and he shifted from foot to foot, gaze directed towards the tile floor. Yunho looked up with an instant smile and leaned against the counter lightly. “What is it, dongsaeng?” he asked warmly, and he had always had a soft spot for Junsu.
“Ummmm.” Junsu bit his lip, still swaying slightly, and Yunho waited with a patient smile. “Well, there’s something going on that I think I need your help with.” Junsu watched as Yunho’s expression changed, his brow creasing slightly in concern that made Junsu’s heart tighten just a little. “What is it, Junsuyah?”
“No, it’s nothing bad,” Junsu said quickly, shaking his head and running fingers over his chin. “It’s just … this. It keeps growing, and I don’t know how to get rid of it.”
The confusion remained in Yunho’s eyes for a few moments before realization took its place, and he laughed, a warm sound that Junsu was sure he could listen to forever. If that wasn’t weird or anything. “You’ve never shaved before?” he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice now and Junsu shook his head, smiling sheepishly.
“Alright, I’ll teach you.” Yunho’s voice was decisive, and it was only a matter of seconds before Junsu was standing next to Yunho in front of the mirror, face covered in shaving cream and determination in his eyes. “Just imitate what I do,” Yunho said, and waited for Junsu’s nod of understanding before starting.
Halfway through the first stroke Junsu gave a small squeal, quickly pulling the razor back and watching as the red slowly blossomed on his skin. He was pouting in less than three seconds, and Yunho had to fight not to laugh again. “That’s alright,” he said, ripping off a piece of toilet paper and lightly dabbing at the spot until the bleeding stopped.
“There, good as new. Now, you can try again-“ “I don’t want to.” Junsu’s voice was small but serious, and Yunho stopped with slightly raised eyebrows, turning to see a Junsu still pouting and doing the swaying thing again. He sighed, but it was impossible to be mad when Junsu was being so cute.
“Do you want me to do it for you?” It felt like dealing with a child at times, but still Yunho couldn’t help the smile that came over his own face when Junsu nodded slightly, and he didn’t think twice about it.
Each stroke of metal against skin was done with extra care, Yunho making sure to be as gentle as possible and it didn’t take long before Junsu was clean shaven with no more cuts to show for it.
“Voila, smooth as a baby’s bottom! Now get out of here and get dressed. I need to take a shower and you’re not invited.” Junsu giggled and Yunho loved it, ruffling his hair before shooing the other out playfully and closing the door with a small click.
Junsu took a moment to pause, run fingers along his chin and smile before shuffling back to the bedroom to get dressed.
He’s so manly, he thought, and for a moment, he was breathless.