title: at home
pairing: kai/kyungsoo
length: 550~
an: for
prince_jeremy bc he wants kaisoo fluff but idk what happened here.
kyungsoo loves it when jongin puts his head on his shoulder. he loves the weight of him pressing along his sides, loves how jongin's hand searches for his and tangles their fingers together until you can't see where one ends and where one begins. he loves how jongin keeps his hand secure in his. kyungsoo loves it when he feels jongin's breath against his neck while he tells him about his day, how much he misses kyungsoo and how he wishes they could stay that way forever.
kyungsoo loves how jongin kisses him, nibbles on his lower lip, moves his mouth hotly-- lovingly--until kyungsoo can't breathe. he loves how jongin leans on him, their chests flush against each other, jongin's heart beating as wildly as his. kyungsoo loves it when the kisses slides to his jaw, climbs to his ear and pauses there with a whisper of an i love you. then jongin's lips continues on its journey across his skin and kyungsoo wishes it won't end.
kyungsoo loves that every morning when he wakes up, jongin is there looking at him as if he is the most precious thing in the world. he loves how he cups his face, feeling jongin's thumb trace his cheek before whispering a soft good morning. kyungsoo loves it when before they sleep at night, jongin will hold him close until there's no space left for doubts and worries, until kyungsoo can trust that when he closes his eyes there will be a tomorrow, another day with jongin.
jongin loves it when he puts his head on kyungsoo's shoulders. they are always warm and welcoming, a haven against the harshness of the world outside. he loves it when kyungsoo runs his hands through his hair before patting his cheek and asking how jongin's day was. he loves the sound of kyungsoo's voice as he sings an old tune, its richness wrapping around the melody and making it his own. jongin loves the way kyungsoo smiles at him when he holds his hand, loves how his eyes reflect such joy in the moment that makes jongin never want to let go. he loves how kyungsoo makes him wish for eternity.
jongin loves how kyungsoo responds to his kisses, the tiny whimpers of want and desire. he loves how he parts his lips to let jongin in and how he gives himself in return. jongin loves it when kyungsoo places his hand over his chest, over his heart and glides it up to his neck with reverence. he loves it when kyungsoo pulls him closer and he calls out his name in bliss and satisfaction. jongin loves that kyungsoo's kisses taste like forever.
jongin loves when he opens his eyes in the morning and kyungsoo is the first thing he sees. he loves how kyungsoo scrunches his nose in his sleep, making jongin wish he was there with him even in his subconscious. he loves it when kyungsoo wakes up and smiles sleepily at him, so beautiful that his heart aches. jongin loves it when they settle down for the night, when he closes his eyes and kyungsoo is the last thing he sees. he loves it that his dreams, awake or asleep, is kyungsoo, always kyungsoo. jongin loves the certainty that he is kyungsoo's and kyungsoo is his.
title: at the park
pairing: baekhyun/chanyeol
length: 280~
an: this is for me.. lol.. bc i want baekyeol fluff ;~;
baekhyun smiles and the world fades away. chanyeol should be used to it by now but he isn't. his heart still beats all kinds of crazy and his breathing turns fast and shallow every time. he can't stop it nor does he want to because it comes with loving baekhyun and he loves everything baekhyun says, everything baekhyun does, everything baekhyun is.
he doesn't notice his feet moving, taking him closer and closer to that smile, to the source of the overwhelming feeling inside his chest. he just moves forward wanting to catch those lips under his so maybe he can breathe easily again. chanyeol doesn't notice the shrieking children, the gossiping nannies, the flying Frisbees and the running dogs all over the park, doesn't notice the sun shining brightly or the wind that catches baekhyun's hair and blows it into soft disarray. all he sees and all he hears--all he really needs--is baekhyun.
and then baekhyun is finally in front of him. his smile doesn't dim but only grows wider, brighter, mesmerizing in its beauty. chanyeol starts to reach for him but is startled when baekhyun beats him to it. he tiptoes, wraps his arms around chanyeol's neck and draws him down for a kiss. it’s a kiss unlike any other because for chanyeol, every kiss from baekhyun is unique. every kiss is always the first time. he places his hands around baekhyun and rests it against his lower back, gathering him nearer. chanyeol is wrong. It doesn’t make him breathe easier; kissing baekhyun just plainly takes his breath away. but if it is always this perfect, this spectacular... this amazing then no, he doesn't mind at all.