Playful
Title: Playful
Pairing: ChangChul (Changmin/Heechul)
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG-13
Length: Drabble-ish Oneshot (519 words)
Synopsis: It didn't hurt to be a little playful.
A/N: For kingheechul because I told her AGES ago that I'd write her a ChangChul fic and for maxism12 simply because it's Changmin. :D
Inspired by this prompt.
Heechul is a tease. His habit of slowly curling a lock of his hair around his finger while he’s thinking; the way his soft, delectable lips curve upwards into a seductive grin; the way his eyes tantalizingly stare at him under those geeky yet sexy horn-rimmed glasses, it all made Changmin fall for him hook, line and sinker.
And all it took for the younger man to get the beauty in his arms was a kiss. A passionate kiss stolen late one night after a few glasses of wine and when no one else was looking. Either it was Changmin’s killer lips and toxically sweet taste or the much older beauty was just too much of a teasing slut that Heechul gave in. The younger man didn’t really care what reason it was, just as long as he had him.
And after a sweetly exhausting night, Changmin woke up to find himself sleeping naked and alone on the beauty’s bed. Their clothes were strewn everywhere, from the floor to the bedpost to even on top of the TV. Next to him was a hauntingly small space of crumpled bed sheet. It still had a trace of warmth on it. Changmin could smell the sweat and perfume lingering on the sheet. He could distinguish Heechul’s scent. How could he not? It was the first thing he memorized-after those beautiful features-the first time the much older man had walked pass him in the corridors one sunny afternoon.
But as soon as the familiar scent of Heechul reached his senses, so did other unfamiliar ones. And he was sure they were not his perfume. The fact bothered Changmin a little. How many other men had lied on this very bed? Damn it. He thought for a moment. But then he realized it couldn’t be bothered. Heechul is very much a tease. If he couldn’t resist him, Changmin was sure that a number of other guys couldn’t resist the beauty as well.
“You’re awake.” Heechul’s voice was like velvet. Changmin instantly turned, a grin playing on his thin lips as he started to ogle at the sight of the shirtless beauty leaning on the doorway.
“It’s morning, isn’t it?”
Heechul only looked amused. “Get up.” He said, throwing the younger man’s shirt towards him. “You’ll be late for school if you don’t get up soon.”
“I can be late for school and still get away with it.”
The older man raised an eyebrow and folded his arms. He looked at Changmin through his glasses, his eyes seductive yet stern at the same time. “Not in my class, Shim Changmin. And my class happens to be your first period.”
A look of smugness crossed Changmin’s face. He stood up, threw his shirt just wherever and approached the older man. He loved the fact that Heechul was subtly staring and drooling at his naked form. “I can’t get detention,” He said, inching towards the older man. “If my teacher is also late, right sonsaengnim?”
With that being said, Changmin captured the beauty by the lips once again. Heechul didn’t make a move to resist him.
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Comments are much appreciated. :)
Pairing: ChangChul (Changmin/Heechul)
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG-13
Length: Drabble-ish Oneshot (519 words)
Synopsis: It didn't hurt to be a little playful.
A/N: For kingheechul because I told her AGES ago that I'd write her a ChangChul fic and for maxism12 simply because it's Changmin. :D
Inspired by this prompt.
Heechul is a tease. His habit of slowly curling a lock of his hair around his finger while he’s thinking; the way his soft, delectable lips curve upwards into a seductive grin; the way his eyes tantalizingly stare at him under those geeky yet sexy horn-rimmed glasses, it all made Changmin fall for him hook, line and sinker.
And all it took for the younger man to get the beauty in his arms was a kiss. A passionate kiss stolen late one night after a few glasses of wine and when no one else was looking. Either it was Changmin’s killer lips and toxically sweet taste or the much older beauty was just too much of a teasing slut that Heechul gave in. The younger man didn’t really care what reason it was, just as long as he had him.
And after a sweetly exhausting night, Changmin woke up to find himself sleeping naked and alone on the beauty’s bed. Their clothes were strewn everywhere, from the floor to the bedpost to even on top of the TV. Next to him was a hauntingly small space of crumpled bed sheet. It still had a trace of warmth on it. Changmin could smell the sweat and perfume lingering on the sheet. He could distinguish Heechul’s scent. How could he not? It was the first thing he memorized-after those beautiful features-the first time the much older man had walked pass him in the corridors one sunny afternoon.
But as soon as the familiar scent of Heechul reached his senses, so did other unfamiliar ones. And he was sure they were not his perfume. The fact bothered Changmin a little. How many other men had lied on this very bed? Damn it. He thought for a moment. But then he realized it couldn’t be bothered. Heechul is very much a tease. If he couldn’t resist him, Changmin was sure that a number of other guys couldn’t resist the beauty as well.
“You’re awake.” Heechul’s voice was like velvet. Changmin instantly turned, a grin playing on his thin lips as he started to ogle at the sight of the shirtless beauty leaning on the doorway.
“It’s morning, isn’t it?”
Heechul only looked amused. “Get up.” He said, throwing the younger man’s shirt towards him. “You’ll be late for school if you don’t get up soon.”
“I can be late for school and still get away with it.”
The older man raised an eyebrow and folded his arms. He looked at Changmin through his glasses, his eyes seductive yet stern at the same time. “Not in my class, Shim Changmin. And my class happens to be your first period.”
A look of smugness crossed Changmin’s face. He stood up, threw his shirt just wherever and approached the older man. He loved the fact that Heechul was subtly staring and drooling at his naked form. “I can’t get detention,” He said, inching towards the older man. “If my teacher is also late, right sonsaengnim?”
With that being said, Changmin captured the beauty by the lips once again. Heechul didn’t make a move to resist him.
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Comments are much appreciated. :)