you're an IDIOT.
Title: you're an IDIOT.
Author: Yue
Genre: angst(slight), fluff
Rating: PG
Written For: Late Gift for Kattan69 && for heartoffire03
Summary: you're an idiot, but you're my idiot.
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You bite your split lips, it hurts but you don't care, as you eyed him. You didn't know what it was about him that made you crazy or the way how he makes every little wrong piece fall right into place, but he just does, and you hate him for that, so much that you just run up to him in the most random moment and kiss him passionately on the lips. He'd get shocked, but even before is able to react, you find yourself already hiding in a place you know he'll find. As simple as it may seem, you hated things the most when he acts like an idiot.
The things that happens to him when he's hurt, you can't do nothing but watch him as he fakes a smile and endures the pain just for his "fans" when you know he's just trying to hide it from you. You hated it when he would shut his mouth and be like a stubborn child refusing to show his parents his bad report card. He makes you mad, but you somehow always end up giving into him. You don't know why, or maybe you do and refuse to acknowledge it, but it seemingly so just makes your heart flutter.
You loved it when his touches linger, when his eyes call for hunger, and when his lips just simultaneously kiss you every where, his hands would unconsciously reach for yours, his lips would whisper your name in his sleep; but overall, you loved it the most when he'd stare with those eyes and never stop thinking over and over again about you in every single thought. You loved it all.
However his good points always end up making you wondering why you call him yours in the first place. The way when one stare from someone else gets him fired up, how he balls his hands into fists and strikes another person, it makes you made and yet jumpy with glee to know he loves you just as much. Though when the tables are turned, you hate him for making you worry, for making you so scared. He always makes it through though, he never lets you shed a tear, and then you remember exactly why you're happy to call him yours.
he may be an idiot, but he's your idiot.
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Author's Note: kat dear, i am so sorry for being late on your birthday, i bet you were probably waiting for a gift from me? i've been extremely busy, but i've mustered up some icons made for you :).
this set of dbsk icons is made for kattan69, not for your personal use :/. (haha gomen ^^;; but i'll post up icons soon if you like them ^^) you have been warned.
A/N 2: for Heartoffire03 because she was begging for me to write her something earlier. if you're going to complain about "where's my shot?" *coughspaulacoughs* i'm just here to say, i can't write smut ;_; at least not for now >.<" so i can't finish it. i have the ideas, i just don't have the motivation to put the words together and actually be satisfied with it.
Author: Yue
Genre: angst(slight), fluff
Rating: PG
Written For: Late Gift for Kattan69 && for heartoffire03
Summary: you're an idiot, but you're my idiot.
- - - - -
You bite your split lips, it hurts but you don't care, as you eyed him. You didn't know what it was about him that made you crazy or the way how he makes every little wrong piece fall right into place, but he just does, and you hate him for that, so much that you just run up to him in the most random moment and kiss him passionately on the lips. He'd get shocked, but even before is able to react, you find yourself already hiding in a place you know he'll find. As simple as it may seem, you hated things the most when he acts like an idiot.
The things that happens to him when he's hurt, you can't do nothing but watch him as he fakes a smile and endures the pain just for his "fans" when you know he's just trying to hide it from you. You hated it when he would shut his mouth and be like a stubborn child refusing to show his parents his bad report card. He makes you mad, but you somehow always end up giving into him. You don't know why, or maybe you do and refuse to acknowledge it, but it seemingly so just makes your heart flutter.
You loved it when his touches linger, when his eyes call for hunger, and when his lips just simultaneously kiss you every where, his hands would unconsciously reach for yours, his lips would whisper your name in his sleep; but overall, you loved it the most when he'd stare with those eyes and never stop thinking over and over again about you in every single thought. You loved it all.
However his good points always end up making you wondering why you call him yours in the first place. The way when one stare from someone else gets him fired up, how he balls his hands into fists and strikes another person, it makes you made and yet jumpy with glee to know he loves you just as much. Though when the tables are turned, you hate him for making you worry, for making you so scared. He always makes it through though, he never lets you shed a tear, and then you remember exactly why you're happy to call him yours.
he may be an idiot, but he's your idiot.
- - - - -
Author's Note: kat dear, i am so sorry for being late on your birthday, i bet you were probably waiting for a gift from me? i've been extremely busy, but i've mustered up some icons made for you :).
this set of dbsk icons is made for kattan69, not for your personal use :/. (haha gomen ^^;; but i'll post up icons soon if you like them ^^) you have been warned.
A/N 2: for Heartoffire03 because she was begging for me to write her something earlier. if you're going to complain about "where's my shot?" *coughspaulacoughs* i'm just here to say, i can't write smut ;_; at least not for now >.<" so i can't finish it. i have the ideas, i just don't have the motivation to put the words together and actually be satisfied with it.