untitled drabble.
For resolute_reader, who celebrated her birthday on Monday (26th) and didn't have as great a day as she had anticipated. D: IRYSM~ ♥
untitled drabble.
381 words; fluff; G; Yunho/Jaejoong
Jaejoong pouted at his expression in the bathroom mirror, a hand reaching up to tug at his hair. They were black - jet black - again, and whilst he had dyed his hair blonde on a whim, he had grown fond of the light colouration of his hair. He still laughed when he recalled his bandmate's initial reactions when he had first dyed his hair blonde - Yunho looked like he would have a heart attack from the shock of peroxide blonde, Yoochun stared at him for days on end, Junsu bounced along behind him like a little child in a candy store, and Changmin kept reaching out to touch the surprisingly soft strands.
Now, they were black again - like they had been before he had debutted as Dong Bang Shin Ki, before he became known as Youngwoong Jaejoong, before his complexion had taken a more masculine turn.
He pouted some more, staring at his reflection, and was so fixated on his reflection he almost missed the sight of Yunho creeping up behind him. Almost - but didn't.
"Don't do that, appa," he snapped.
The leader grinned sheepishly as he straightened up and stepped up behind his hyung, slinging an arm casually around the older man's waist.
"What's wrong, Jaejoongie?"
"I don't know if I like my hair black," Jaejoong whined, tugging at random strands of hair. "I liked it when it was blonde and light and different from everyone else's."
Yunho eyed the reflection of Jaejoong carefully and slowly raised his hands to guide the older man's down. "You look amazing just the way you are, Boojae."
The singer pouted, but let his boyfriend take control of his hands. "You think so?"
"Hm~" the other hummed in agreement. "No matter what colour your hair is, you'll always look stunning." And he proceeded to bury his face in the older man's hair. "It smells nice, too."
Jaejoong pursed his lips, hiding his affectionate smile, as he slapped Yunho playfully on the arm. "What do you mean, 'it smells nice'? Of course it smells nice - who do you think you're talking to?"
Yunho grinned cheekily and ducked into the living room. The older man blinked and gave chase, racing the other into their shared bedroom.
Wow - first time I've posted a comment drabble on here... :o
untitled drabble.
381 words; fluff; G; Yunho/Jaejoong
Jaejoong pouted at his expression in the bathroom mirror, a hand reaching up to tug at his hair. They were black - jet black - again, and whilst he had dyed his hair blonde on a whim, he had grown fond of the light colouration of his hair. He still laughed when he recalled his bandmate's initial reactions when he had first dyed his hair blonde - Yunho looked like he would have a heart attack from the shock of peroxide blonde, Yoochun stared at him for days on end, Junsu bounced along behind him like a little child in a candy store, and Changmin kept reaching out to touch the surprisingly soft strands.
Now, they were black again - like they had been before he had debutted as Dong Bang Shin Ki, before he became known as Youngwoong Jaejoong, before his complexion had taken a more masculine turn.
He pouted some more, staring at his reflection, and was so fixated on his reflection he almost missed the sight of Yunho creeping up behind him. Almost - but didn't.
"Don't do that, appa," he snapped.
The leader grinned sheepishly as he straightened up and stepped up behind his hyung, slinging an arm casually around the older man's waist.
"What's wrong, Jaejoongie?"
"I don't know if I like my hair black," Jaejoong whined, tugging at random strands of hair. "I liked it when it was blonde and light and different from everyone else's."
Yunho eyed the reflection of Jaejoong carefully and slowly raised his hands to guide the older man's down. "You look amazing just the way you are, Boojae."
The singer pouted, but let his boyfriend take control of his hands. "You think so?"
"Hm~" the other hummed in agreement. "No matter what colour your hair is, you'll always look stunning." And he proceeded to bury his face in the older man's hair. "It smells nice, too."
Jaejoong pursed his lips, hiding his affectionate smile, as he slapped Yunho playfully on the arm. "What do you mean, 'it smells nice'? Of course it smells nice - who do you think you're talking to?"
Yunho grinned cheekily and ducked into the living room. The older man blinked and gave chase, racing the other into their shared bedroom.
Wow - first time I've posted a comment drabble on here... :o