Autumn wind
Title: Autumn wind
Yoochun / Jaejoong
Romance
Drabble (485 words)
I'm still working on the sequel for Hidden but i guess it will take quite a while.
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You, being the soft autumn wind that blows all year long, you never let anyone grasp you. One moment I thought I had you in my strong arms, the next moment you were already caressing the birds on top of the evergreen tree far away from me. You like playing painter in the air. You blow the fallen flowers to under my feet, putting them into a heart shape, decorating them with yellow leaves, you don't let me walk away. I enjoy composing new melodies while trying to catch you on the grass field as much as you enjoy playing with my hair. I wonder whether you also enjoy playing with my heart. You blow happiness to all over the world during the day, yet you retreat back into your cocoon together with the sun. I know I would just hurt myself touching your solid shield but I can't help it now that I have realized my tears won't dry without your soft autumn wind.
We left traces of flowers and love on that grass field the day I created a new love song. The soft ground still remembers my slow footsteps as the birds still remember your touch. Another wind blows away the heart shape made of fallen flowers you gave me but I already made another one for you on my music score, secretly, while you were busy chasing the clouds away to let your favourite day star pour sunshine down to earth. You suddenly look at me, in your human form, brown eyes under the trembling lashes. I understand. You are finally tired of playing wind, flying all day long, fooling around with flowers, leaves, grass and even my hair.
We sit next to each other in the middle of the world where we see no one else, you lean on my back. I don't need to look to know how small your back is compared to mine. I just know you enjoy mumbling unknown songs against it, finger tips typing your language of love on it. When you fall asleep, I take out my scores and paint your face as if I have eyes on my back. Another wind is jealous of us and it blows away the sheets in my hands. One drops on the small of your body, wakes you up. You try to sing that new melody I made and I try to hide the fact that I feel embarrased seeing my love letter for you in your hands. The jealous wind is still annoyed, it makes your lips dry. And you turn around, giving me a signal that I should as well. You let go of the only music sheet left in your right hand as I moisten your lips.
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I hope i made it clear enough who's Jaejoong and who's Yoochun. Or at least this is my kind of Jaechun 8D
Comments will make me happy ^^
Yoochun / Jaejoong
Romance
Drabble (485 words)
I'm still working on the sequel for Hidden but i guess it will take quite a while.
***
You, being the soft autumn wind that blows all year long, you never let anyone grasp you. One moment I thought I had you in my strong arms, the next moment you were already caressing the birds on top of the evergreen tree far away from me. You like playing painter in the air. You blow the fallen flowers to under my feet, putting them into a heart shape, decorating them with yellow leaves, you don't let me walk away. I enjoy composing new melodies while trying to catch you on the grass field as much as you enjoy playing with my hair. I wonder whether you also enjoy playing with my heart. You blow happiness to all over the world during the day, yet you retreat back into your cocoon together with the sun. I know I would just hurt myself touching your solid shield but I can't help it now that I have realized my tears won't dry without your soft autumn wind.
We left traces of flowers and love on that grass field the day I created a new love song. The soft ground still remembers my slow footsteps as the birds still remember your touch. Another wind blows away the heart shape made of fallen flowers you gave me but I already made another one for you on my music score, secretly, while you were busy chasing the clouds away to let your favourite day star pour sunshine down to earth. You suddenly look at me, in your human form, brown eyes under the trembling lashes. I understand. You are finally tired of playing wind, flying all day long, fooling around with flowers, leaves, grass and even my hair.
We sit next to each other in the middle of the world where we see no one else, you lean on my back. I don't need to look to know how small your back is compared to mine. I just know you enjoy mumbling unknown songs against it, finger tips typing your language of love on it. When you fall asleep, I take out my scores and paint your face as if I have eyes on my back. Another wind is jealous of us and it blows away the sheets in my hands. One drops on the small of your body, wakes you up. You try to sing that new melody I made and I try to hide the fact that I feel embarrased seeing my love letter for you in your hands. The jealous wind is still annoyed, it makes your lips dry. And you turn around, giving me a signal that I should as well. You let go of the only music sheet left in your right hand as I moisten your lips.
***
I hope i made it clear enough who's Jaejoong and who's Yoochun. Or at least this is my kind of Jaechun 8D
Comments will make me happy ^^