it's always sunny in space - chapter 3
it's always sunny in space (3/13)
apocryphalic + loveclouds
yunho/changmin
pg-13
fbi!changmin meets alien!yunho, his yoga instructor. commence bending, finding inner peace, and discovering love that's out of this world.
previous: chapter 1 l chapter 2
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Changmin literally spends the next few days counting down the hours until Tuesday night's yoga class, withstanding constant ridicule from Junsu and Yoochun once his boss gets wind of his new crush. Changmin wonders why it is that he's acting like such a girl, giggling and blushing even when it's only Yunho's name that gets mentioned. It's definitely not like him to get so caught up in a new relationship but then again, it's simply not like him to even want to get into a relationship in the first place.
He's the kind of person that believes in quick fucks and one-night stands, not really looking for anything serious because of his job as a super secret top FBI agent and just because he's a private person, not the kind of friend that appreciates a hug or any slight touching. He's known for being a hardass at work, definitely sarcastic and trigger-finger happy, so when he starts to get warm thoughts and fits of laughter from just a simple text from Yunho, he already knows that he's fallen hard.
Changmin gets to class early that Tuesday, nearly skipping up the stairs and actually winds up being too early, frowning as he texts Yunho to ask him where he is.
Yunho-hyung, I'm already at the yoga studio. I wanted to get the best seat!
Where are you? I'll be here waiting :)
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Yunho's slowly walking down the street when his brand new cellphone vibrates, and since Changmin's the only one saved in his phone, he already knows that it's the younger man. He warms as soon as he sees the text and sprints the rest of the way to the yoga studio, stopping a few feet from the front door to compose himself, calming his breathing so it's not so obvious that he ran here.
"Changmin!" he says as soon as he walks in, struggling to use his indoor voice. "You're here so early! And I'm glad you decided to sit closer. Front row seat, huhn?"
Yunho grins and waves before walking to the change room, pulling his spandex leggings on with a big smile. After class, he's going to ask Changmin when he's free. He wants to see the city, especially since Changmin's offered to take him around.
"Aw...still sweats?" he asks once he walks back out, laying out his own yoga mat, taking a seat across from Changmin, only a few feet of distance between them. Yunho crosses his legs and leans back on his hands, tilting his head curiously at the younger man. "You busy after class today? I hope you've already had dinner so this time, we can actually go out for coffee. If you have time. And only if you want to!"
Changmin's eyes automatically settle between Yunho's legs, swallowing dryly as he forcefully lifts his head up so his eyes are focused on Yunho's head and not the older man's impressively large bulge. Honestly, leggings do nothing to mask Yunho's package and Changmin is rather proud of the fact that he hasn't jumped Yunho yet.
"Huh?" he says coherently, blinking at Yunho as he tries to get his brain working. "I'm sorry, what did you say?" Changmin pinches himself hard and nods after a long pause, "Oh, I had dinner already, grabbed some pizza from work." He smiles at Yunho and imagines the older man to be bodiless, a small yet handsome face floating in midair.
"Coffee sounds great! And I'm definitely free!" Changmin groans inwardly when he hears the eagerness in his own voice, wondering if this whole inner peace this is working too well and he's suddenly reverted to being an overly zealous teen with a giant crush on his hyung. "And leggings sort of...um, you look good in your leggings," he finally says, blushing again as he looks away, crossing his legs as he tries to hide the fact that he's getting a little too happy in his briefs just sitting across from Yunho. It's really been a long while since he's gotten any.
Yunho blinks at Changmin and blushes darkly, the action not lost on him, the reason for the action even more obvious. He can't help but smile, ego swelling a little, keeping his legs crossed just in case Changmin might want another look.
"Thank you," he says politely, rather enjoying the adorable blush on the younger man's cheeks, "and just so you know, you look good in anything." Probably best in nothing, his brain adds.
They attempt to flirt a little, both of them too shy to say anything too outright, and then women start filing in again, giving both of them large smiles this time. Yunho grins and stands, leading the stretches, his eyes on Changmin the whole time, especially appreciative every time Changmin raises his arms and a strip of pale belly shows when the younger man's tshirt rides up. Life is good.
He does the basics and it's much easier to have an excuse to touch Changmin now since the younger man's right up front. Yunho makes his rounds to help everyone equally but it's obvious that he has a bias.
"Alright everyone," he says huskily, "cat-cow stretch. On your knees, tuck your chin in, arch your back to the sky and...breathe." Yunho stands and walks a few steps to Changmin, kneeling while blushing madly to put a hand on Changmin's back. "now lift your chin up and arch your stomach to the ground...and...breathe."
Changmin's breathing just right when he feels Yunho's warm hand on his back and inhaling suddenly turns to panting obnoxiously loud, blushing just a little as he gives Yunho a small smile. He's definitely noticed how Yunho's been circling around him more now, touching and helping him out with every new pose they do. He actually had bought a tape a few days ago and tried to learn some of the yoga stretches himself, not wanting to embarrass himself further around Yunho, but it seems like he's doomed to, biting back a chuckle when Yunho peeks at him.
"Hyung," he whispers between a breath, "Your bias is showing," he laughs softly. Changmin shifts a little and gives Yunho a quick grin, hoping to distract the older man from looking at his form. He's already more than a little hard and Yunho's definitely not helping by breathing so close to him and touching him all the time.
"Wha- oh- oh, right," Yunho stammers, kicking at himself in his head until he finally manages to rip his gaze away from Changmin's ass jutting into the air. All he can really think about right now is assimilating as soon as possible and that's a dangerous thought, especially since he's in the tightest leggings he could possibly find at H&M. It's what he gets for trying to show off his body around Changmin. "Well then...um...good. You're looking really...really...good."
Yunho pinches himself hard to rip his gaze back off of Changmin's perky ass and clears his throat, returning back to his usual spot with a deep blush. He has to force himself not to get too touchy as he's wont to do, especially around people he likes, wrapping the class up with enthusiasm.
"You ready for coffee?" he asks, motioning for the two of them to go change together. Together separately, of course.
Changmin nods, following Yunho with a big grin on his face. They head out for coffee a short while later, both inexplicably red in the face. Changmin is so sexually attracted to Yunho that he can't help but let his eyes trail down to Yunho's ass every so often, nearly knocking his forehead into the doorframe when he catches Yunho shirtless. And he's not surprised when Yunho's ass, huge bulge and impressive abs become the source of his wet dreams for the next long while, waking up with a hard-on almost every morning and for once in his life, taking showers that last longer than ten minutes.
He winds up showing Yunho around the following Friday night, taking the older man on a whirl-wind tour of Manhattan. Yunho's predictably hick-like and although it would normally annoy Changmin to be seen as touristy, he finds that he doesn't mind so much when it's Yunho. The older man is cute and too adorable, running around Times Square like he's a little kid in the candy store, hooting about finding out where the ball drops on New Year's Eve.
Changmin takes Yunho to every tourist attraction he can think of, trying desperately to drag out every date that he can without making it too obvious. The attraction between them gets stronger with every passing day and Changmin realizes by the time they're sharing a single cup of coffee together that just maybe this whole dating thing isn't as bad as he always thought it'd be.
He waits until long after everyone's gone from yoga class one day, sitting cross-legged across from Yunho with a nervously dorky grin before tugging Yunho a little closer, both of them already in their normal clothes, just planning out where to go next.
Changmin takes his cell phone out and texts Yunho quickly and in succession, knowing just how slow the older man is with replying.
Can I do something?
I'd like to kiss you.
Move closer hyung, I can't reach.
Nevermind, too slow. I'll come over.
Lift up your head? ♥
Yunho's still struggling with replying to the first text, then the second, heart thumping wildly with each incoming text until all he can do is stay completely still, red in the face, his heart beating so loudly that he can honestly hear it. He gulps and flutters his gaze up to Changmin's face but doesn't move.
"I- I'd really like that," he says with a soft smile, closing his phone so Changmin can't text him anymore. "But you have to sit down first." He lifts his head a little more and smiles just in case Changmin's getting the wrong idea, reaching out slowly to take one of Changmin's hands, their fingers laced loosely. "I like you a lot, Changmin-ah. I really do."
Yunho bites his lip before moving onto his knees, shuffling forward with a deep blush until they're only a few inches apart. He searches Changmin's eyes, then closes his own, slowly leaning forward with his head tilted a bit to the right.
It's been two months. It's about time they had a proper first kiss.
He's a romantic and he loves all those cheesy, romantic things, but Yunho never knew that you could actually see fireworks from a kiss. He sucks in a surprised breath through his nose and angles his head a bit more so their lips are touching more firmly together, shivering at the softness of Changmin's full lips, already addicted to the sensation. It's good that Changmin's still sitting on a lone yoga mat because Yunho presses forward until Changmin's lying down on it, hovering over the younger man, kissing and kissing until he has to pull away with a gasp.
"...Wow..." Yunho breathes after a long while, a pink blush on his cheeks, eyes dark and half-open as he gazes down at the younger man. "Changmin..."
So there is such thing as a perfect kiss.
Changmin pants softly, gazing up at Yunho with his eyes wide open, hands fisted into the older man's shirt unknowingly to pull him closer. "Yunho..." he trails off, blinking quietly as he tilts his chin up, tugging Yunho down slowly until their lips are barely pressed against one another's. "Yunho," he whispers softly, "I'm going to kiss you again."
Changmin manages a small smile before fluttering his eyes closed, reaching to curl his arms around the older man's neck, pulling Yunho flush atop him as he presses closer, kissing Yunho gently. He whimpers quietly at Yunho's warmth all around him, breathing in the older man's intoxicating scent with every inhalation. He hopes he's not moving too fast as he wraps a leg around Yunho's, tangling their limbs together as he deepens the kiss, nipping gently at the older man's bottom lip.
He parts his own lips willingly a little later with a soft moan, pulling away after a long while to gasp, lips definitely red and plump from kissing. "I like you," he blurts out, eyes widening as he stares at Yunho, reaching to cup the older man's cheek, "I like you a lot too."
Yunho's smiling so hard that it feels like his cheeks are going to lock up in that position forever, heart beating in erratic rhythms, tapdancing wildly in his ribcage. "I'm glad you do," he whispers, "because I really don't plan on leaving you alone anytime soon." Smiling even wider, he leans down again, looking at Changmin warmly before closing his eyes. Yunho kisses Changmin deeply, making a soft noise in the back of his throat when their tongues slide together wet and hot, a perfect french kiss to make the evening even better.
"I think we need to go out on a proper date," he mumbles against Changmin's lips, "so I really, really hope you're free this Saturday night."
Changmin laughs softly and nods, not moving an inch as he replies with another kiss. "Haven't we been properly dating?" he asks with a playful smile. Changmin blushes lightly and tilts his head a little to the side, pressing a tiny kiss to Yunho's lips, "I'm very free this Saturday night, Yunho-sshi, and I'd be more than glad to go out on a proper date." He blinks a little and blushes even more, twirling a strand of Yunho's hair around his fingers. "So, does this mean we're dating?" he whispers, tugging on Yunho's locks until he gets another kiss, already more than infatuated with the older man's taste.
Yunho arches into Changmin's body with a soft moan, tangling his own fingers in Changmin's silky hair, moaning a little louder when the younger man gently scrapes fingernails along his scalp. He shivers and pulls back a little to mewl softly with contentment, a dumb, happy smile on his face, absentmindedly burrowing even closer into Changmin's warmth.
"Definitely, definitely dating," Yunho mumbles, "I like you too much to not be dating you." He blushes and leans back to smile shyly at Changmin, pecking the younger man on the cheek. "Pick you up at seven?"
"Seven sounds perfect," Changmin murmurs in agreement, turning his cheek for another kiss on the lips, grinning a little stupidly to match Yunho's smile.
He eventually pulls away, the two of them sitting up on the floor, Yunho pressed closely against his side. "Want to drive me home so we can kiss some more?" Changmin asks with a blush, feeling very much like a teenage girl now. "Or you can even come up and we can kiss some more there." He stands, tugging Yunho up with him and is glad that since it's a Friday night, Saturday is only a day away.
Changmin invites Yunho upstairs for some coffee and food, finding nothing in his fridge but a few bottles of coke and some eggs. Not that it matters much, though; Changmin introduces Yunho to the couch, pulling the older man down for an hour or so of kissing before his stomach starts complaining too loudly to ignore and he orders them some food.
He sends Yunho off before things escalate too far because no matter how much he really likes Yunho and Yunho's various assets, it's only been two months and even he knows that that's a little too soon for Yunho.
Saturday nights soon become their weekly date night, the two of them taking turns to find a new restaurant to try out. Yunho brings Changmin to a fancy French restaurant one week and Changmin drags Yunho to his favorite Korean restaurant the next. He also takes Yunho back to the lounge where Junsu works, proudly introducing Yunho as his boyfriend, tripping Junsu not so covertly when his friend makes fun of him and coos over Yunho.
A little more than a month after they officially start dating, Changmin somehow manages to introduce Yunho to Yoochun as well. His so-called boss drops by to check up on him and see how the case is going and with Yoochun's crappy luck, he winds up interrupting Changmin as he's busy cooking Yunho a full meal, scurrying around the apartment and making use of Yoochun's extra set of hands to hold shrimp and lobster.
He attempts pajeon because he's noted how Yunho seems to love the seafood pancake and ends up spending most of the day ripping and de-shelling the shrimp, cursing angrily at Yoochun when he lets Yunho in a little too early. Changmin introduces Yoochun as his co-worker and idiot friend, shooing them both into the living room as he finishes up on the jjigae he's making, too frazzled to properly make sure Yoochun doesn't terrify Yunho with his weirdness.
They talk for a while before Yunho gives Yoochun a helpless smile, heart swelling dangerously as he watches the younger man fuss over the food. He already knows that it's going to be the best meal ever since Changmin's the one taking time and effort to prepare it for him.
"This is like paid vacation for you right now, isn't it?" Yoochun hollers to the kitchen, "Have you even been working on your case at all?"
"What do you guys do?" Yunho asks curiously, poking at Yoochun's arm.
"Uh..."
"Data research!" Changmin yells from the kitchen.
"For what?" Yunho asks, tilting his head even more to the side.
"...Data," Yoochun answers brilliantly, clearing his throat before standing. "I'm going to...get out of your hair now. Um...enjoy dinner!" He runs to the kitchen to smile sleazily at Changmin, waggling his eyebrows at the younger man. "I approve. I highly approve. Just don't forget to do some work, okay? The pictures of the wreckage won't tide HQ over forever." He sighs and gives Changmin's hair a ruffle. "But that's for later. Enjoy your date, Minnie Mouse. I'm really happy for you. He seems like a really nice guy."
Yoochun hugs Changmin hard before he bounces off, not wanting to interrupt the lovely date that's obviously going to be ending with a little fun time. He waves to Yunho on the couch before opening the door, turning once to give some last minute advice.
"Remember, sex is cleaner with a packaged wiener!" Yoochun hears Changmin drop something in the kitchen and sees Yunho turn beet red. "But if you've got no doubt, go without! See you guys later!"
Changmin runs out of the kitchen a moment after Yoochun leaves with a spatula in hand, growling as he holds a finger up at Yunho before leaving the apartment himself. He leaves the door open a crack and finds Yoochun on the stairs, twisting his ear around before shoving his spatula into Yoochun's mouth to muffle the screams of pain.
He returns a few minutes later, spatula-less and with a satisfied smile on his face, locking the door with a loud clank. "Food will be ready in just a second," he tells Yunho with a whistle, walking back into the kitchen.
Dinner is served at the table, Changmin nervously bringing out a huge array of homemade Korean food. He nudges the seafood pajeon in front of Yunho, rearranging everything so that it's just a little closer to the older man. He holds out a bowl of rice and a bowl of kimchi jjigae, fumbling with his chopsticks to get Yunho some japchae.
He even desperately called Junsu a little earlier to get some recipes from Junsu's mom to ensure that he didn't screw everything up and poison Yunho. Changmin blinks anxiously, twirling his own spoon in hand as he waits for Yunho to start eating.
"There's kimbap in the fridge too," he mutters, "And in case the food is bad, I can order pizza as well and there's...I just hope you like it is all," Changmin says softly, "I know how much you miss your home and so I wanted to make you dinner." Changmin looks at Yunho with a tiny smile, "Don't miss anyone else when I'm right here okay?"
The words make Yunho melt and it shows, taking the form of a watery smile on his face as he moves his chair over right next to Changmin.
"I love it, I really love it all," he whispers, leaning in for a long, tender kiss. "Thank you so, so much, Changmin-ah. You sure know how to make people fall in love with you, don't you?" He blushes hard and smiles a little, kissing the younger man again before turning back to the food, his stomach growling with hunger. Yunho tries every single dish and inhales the food, eyes wide with appreciation at how amazing it tastes. He barely even gets time to feed Changmin between bites as he overtakes the pajeon plate by himself, hogging it with a big grin.
Dinner passes with lots of kissing and hugging and Yunho's in a food coma by the time he's done. There's still food on the table but he really can't eat anymore.
"I'm sleepy," he whispers, leaning heavily against Changmin in his chair. "Really, really sleepy." Yunho's mind thinks of the bed in Changmin's room and suddenly, he's not so sleepy anymore. This is the first time they've had a date in one of their homes and Yunho wonders if he's allowed to stay. "I...do you...want to go to bed?"
Changmin leans against Yunho's warm body, wrapping his arm around the older man's waist with a blush. Truth is he was going to extend an invitation for Yunho to stay anyway, having spent most of the morning cleaning his room up so there's less smelly socks and dirty clothes lying around his bed.
"I'd like to go to bed," he says softly, turning his head to meet Yunho's gaze, "And I'd like it if you go to bed with me." Changmin blushes further and stands up slowly, holding his hand out for Yunho to grab as he leads the two of them to his room, smiling at Yunho the entire time.
He turns the lights on once they're inside of his bedroom, swallowing nervously as he leads Yunho to stand by the bed, pushing the older man to sit. "I like you," he says softly, "I like you very much, Yunho-yah." Changmin reaches to cup Yunho's cheeks, bending to press a gentle kiss to the older man's lips. Changmin knows what he wants and he can only hope Yunho wants it as well.
He pulls away with a tiny breath and nods at the older man, pushing Yunho until he's lying on his back. "Yunho..." he says quietly, moving to straddle the older man's hips. "I want you," he whispers, bending until he's murmuring it huskily into Yunho's ear, "I want you."
Yunho's breath hitches and he yanks Changmin back into a hot, wet kiss, moaning directly into the younger man's mouth. He's only dreamed of this for months now and he's already getting uncomfortable in his jeans, wanting nothing more than to be with Changmin in every way possible. Instead of saying anything, he picks Changmin up by the waist and nearly throws him onto the bed, his pupils dilated with want, panting as he hovers over the younger man. Yunho looks into Changmin's eyes and feels a shiver run up his spine and he grins, licking at his lips with desire.
"Changmin-ah," he whispers huskily, leaning down to capture Changmin's lips in a deep, intimate, demanding kiss, "I want you too. Been wanting you for a long, long time now."
Yunho leans back to look into Changmin's eyes again, smiling darkly, intentions clear.
"And I always get what I want."
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apocryphalic + loveclouds
yunho/changmin
pg-13
fbi!changmin meets alien!yunho, his yoga instructor. commence bending, finding inner peace, and discovering love that's out of this world.
previous: chapter 1 l chapter 2
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Changmin literally spends the next few days counting down the hours until Tuesday night's yoga class, withstanding constant ridicule from Junsu and Yoochun once his boss gets wind of his new crush. Changmin wonders why it is that he's acting like such a girl, giggling and blushing even when it's only Yunho's name that gets mentioned. It's definitely not like him to get so caught up in a new relationship but then again, it's simply not like him to even want to get into a relationship in the first place.
He's the kind of person that believes in quick fucks and one-night stands, not really looking for anything serious because of his job as a super secret top FBI agent and just because he's a private person, not the kind of friend that appreciates a hug or any slight touching. He's known for being a hardass at work, definitely sarcastic and trigger-finger happy, so when he starts to get warm thoughts and fits of laughter from just a simple text from Yunho, he already knows that he's fallen hard.
Changmin gets to class early that Tuesday, nearly skipping up the stairs and actually winds up being too early, frowning as he texts Yunho to ask him where he is.
Yunho-hyung, I'm already at the yoga studio. I wanted to get the best seat!
Where are you? I'll be here waiting :)
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Yunho's slowly walking down the street when his brand new cellphone vibrates, and since Changmin's the only one saved in his phone, he already knows that it's the younger man. He warms as soon as he sees the text and sprints the rest of the way to the yoga studio, stopping a few feet from the front door to compose himself, calming his breathing so it's not so obvious that he ran here.
"Changmin!" he says as soon as he walks in, struggling to use his indoor voice. "You're here so early! And I'm glad you decided to sit closer. Front row seat, huhn?"
Yunho grins and waves before walking to the change room, pulling his spandex leggings on with a big smile. After class, he's going to ask Changmin when he's free. He wants to see the city, especially since Changmin's offered to take him around.
"Aw...still sweats?" he asks once he walks back out, laying out his own yoga mat, taking a seat across from Changmin, only a few feet of distance between them. Yunho crosses his legs and leans back on his hands, tilting his head curiously at the younger man. "You busy after class today? I hope you've already had dinner so this time, we can actually go out for coffee. If you have time. And only if you want to!"
Changmin's eyes automatically settle between Yunho's legs, swallowing dryly as he forcefully lifts his head up so his eyes are focused on Yunho's head and not the older man's impressively large bulge. Honestly, leggings do nothing to mask Yunho's package and Changmin is rather proud of the fact that he hasn't jumped Yunho yet.
"Huh?" he says coherently, blinking at Yunho as he tries to get his brain working. "I'm sorry, what did you say?" Changmin pinches himself hard and nods after a long pause, "Oh, I had dinner already, grabbed some pizza from work." He smiles at Yunho and imagines the older man to be bodiless, a small yet handsome face floating in midair.
"Coffee sounds great! And I'm definitely free!" Changmin groans inwardly when he hears the eagerness in his own voice, wondering if this whole inner peace this is working too well and he's suddenly reverted to being an overly zealous teen with a giant crush on his hyung. "And leggings sort of...um, you look good in your leggings," he finally says, blushing again as he looks away, crossing his legs as he tries to hide the fact that he's getting a little too happy in his briefs just sitting across from Yunho. It's really been a long while since he's gotten any.
Yunho blinks at Changmin and blushes darkly, the action not lost on him, the reason for the action even more obvious. He can't help but smile, ego swelling a little, keeping his legs crossed just in case Changmin might want another look.
"Thank you," he says politely, rather enjoying the adorable blush on the younger man's cheeks, "and just so you know, you look good in anything." Probably best in nothing, his brain adds.
They attempt to flirt a little, both of them too shy to say anything too outright, and then women start filing in again, giving both of them large smiles this time. Yunho grins and stands, leading the stretches, his eyes on Changmin the whole time, especially appreciative every time Changmin raises his arms and a strip of pale belly shows when the younger man's tshirt rides up. Life is good.
He does the basics and it's much easier to have an excuse to touch Changmin now since the younger man's right up front. Yunho makes his rounds to help everyone equally but it's obvious that he has a bias.
"Alright everyone," he says huskily, "cat-cow stretch. On your knees, tuck your chin in, arch your back to the sky and...breathe." Yunho stands and walks a few steps to Changmin, kneeling while blushing madly to put a hand on Changmin's back. "now lift your chin up and arch your stomach to the ground...and...breathe."
Changmin's breathing just right when he feels Yunho's warm hand on his back and inhaling suddenly turns to panting obnoxiously loud, blushing just a little as he gives Yunho a small smile. He's definitely noticed how Yunho's been circling around him more now, touching and helping him out with every new pose they do. He actually had bought a tape a few days ago and tried to learn some of the yoga stretches himself, not wanting to embarrass himself further around Yunho, but it seems like he's doomed to, biting back a chuckle when Yunho peeks at him.
"Hyung," he whispers between a breath, "Your bias is showing," he laughs softly. Changmin shifts a little and gives Yunho a quick grin, hoping to distract the older man from looking at his form. He's already more than a little hard and Yunho's definitely not helping by breathing so close to him and touching him all the time.
"Wha- oh- oh, right," Yunho stammers, kicking at himself in his head until he finally manages to rip his gaze away from Changmin's ass jutting into the air. All he can really think about right now is assimilating as soon as possible and that's a dangerous thought, especially since he's in the tightest leggings he could possibly find at H&M. It's what he gets for trying to show off his body around Changmin. "Well then...um...good. You're looking really...really...good."
Yunho pinches himself hard to rip his gaze back off of Changmin's perky ass and clears his throat, returning back to his usual spot with a deep blush. He has to force himself not to get too touchy as he's wont to do, especially around people he likes, wrapping the class up with enthusiasm.
"You ready for coffee?" he asks, motioning for the two of them to go change together. Together separately, of course.
Changmin nods, following Yunho with a big grin on his face. They head out for coffee a short while later, both inexplicably red in the face. Changmin is so sexually attracted to Yunho that he can't help but let his eyes trail down to Yunho's ass every so often, nearly knocking his forehead into the doorframe when he catches Yunho shirtless. And he's not surprised when Yunho's ass, huge bulge and impressive abs become the source of his wet dreams for the next long while, waking up with a hard-on almost every morning and for once in his life, taking showers that last longer than ten minutes.
He winds up showing Yunho around the following Friday night, taking the older man on a whirl-wind tour of Manhattan. Yunho's predictably hick-like and although it would normally annoy Changmin to be seen as touristy, he finds that he doesn't mind so much when it's Yunho. The older man is cute and too adorable, running around Times Square like he's a little kid in the candy store, hooting about finding out where the ball drops on New Year's Eve.
Changmin takes Yunho to every tourist attraction he can think of, trying desperately to drag out every date that he can without making it too obvious. The attraction between them gets stronger with every passing day and Changmin realizes by the time they're sharing a single cup of coffee together that just maybe this whole dating thing isn't as bad as he always thought it'd be.
He waits until long after everyone's gone from yoga class one day, sitting cross-legged across from Yunho with a nervously dorky grin before tugging Yunho a little closer, both of them already in their normal clothes, just planning out where to go next.
Changmin takes his cell phone out and texts Yunho quickly and in succession, knowing just how slow the older man is with replying.
Can I do something?
I'd like to kiss you.
Move closer hyung, I can't reach.
Nevermind, too slow. I'll come over.
Lift up your head? ♥
Yunho's still struggling with replying to the first text, then the second, heart thumping wildly with each incoming text until all he can do is stay completely still, red in the face, his heart beating so loudly that he can honestly hear it. He gulps and flutters his gaze up to Changmin's face but doesn't move.
"I- I'd really like that," he says with a soft smile, closing his phone so Changmin can't text him anymore. "But you have to sit down first." He lifts his head a little more and smiles just in case Changmin's getting the wrong idea, reaching out slowly to take one of Changmin's hands, their fingers laced loosely. "I like you a lot, Changmin-ah. I really do."
Yunho bites his lip before moving onto his knees, shuffling forward with a deep blush until they're only a few inches apart. He searches Changmin's eyes, then closes his own, slowly leaning forward with his head tilted a bit to the right.
It's been two months. It's about time they had a proper first kiss.
He's a romantic and he loves all those cheesy, romantic things, but Yunho never knew that you could actually see fireworks from a kiss. He sucks in a surprised breath through his nose and angles his head a bit more so their lips are touching more firmly together, shivering at the softness of Changmin's full lips, already addicted to the sensation. It's good that Changmin's still sitting on a lone yoga mat because Yunho presses forward until Changmin's lying down on it, hovering over the younger man, kissing and kissing until he has to pull away with a gasp.
"...Wow..." Yunho breathes after a long while, a pink blush on his cheeks, eyes dark and half-open as he gazes down at the younger man. "Changmin..."
So there is such thing as a perfect kiss.
Changmin pants softly, gazing up at Yunho with his eyes wide open, hands fisted into the older man's shirt unknowingly to pull him closer. "Yunho..." he trails off, blinking quietly as he tilts his chin up, tugging Yunho down slowly until their lips are barely pressed against one another's. "Yunho," he whispers softly, "I'm going to kiss you again."
Changmin manages a small smile before fluttering his eyes closed, reaching to curl his arms around the older man's neck, pulling Yunho flush atop him as he presses closer, kissing Yunho gently. He whimpers quietly at Yunho's warmth all around him, breathing in the older man's intoxicating scent with every inhalation. He hopes he's not moving too fast as he wraps a leg around Yunho's, tangling their limbs together as he deepens the kiss, nipping gently at the older man's bottom lip.
He parts his own lips willingly a little later with a soft moan, pulling away after a long while to gasp, lips definitely red and plump from kissing. "I like you," he blurts out, eyes widening as he stares at Yunho, reaching to cup the older man's cheek, "I like you a lot too."
Yunho's smiling so hard that it feels like his cheeks are going to lock up in that position forever, heart beating in erratic rhythms, tapdancing wildly in his ribcage. "I'm glad you do," he whispers, "because I really don't plan on leaving you alone anytime soon." Smiling even wider, he leans down again, looking at Changmin warmly before closing his eyes. Yunho kisses Changmin deeply, making a soft noise in the back of his throat when their tongues slide together wet and hot, a perfect french kiss to make the evening even better.
"I think we need to go out on a proper date," he mumbles against Changmin's lips, "so I really, really hope you're free this Saturday night."
Changmin laughs softly and nods, not moving an inch as he replies with another kiss. "Haven't we been properly dating?" he asks with a playful smile. Changmin blushes lightly and tilts his head a little to the side, pressing a tiny kiss to Yunho's lips, "I'm very free this Saturday night, Yunho-sshi, and I'd be more than glad to go out on a proper date." He blinks a little and blushes even more, twirling a strand of Yunho's hair around his fingers. "So, does this mean we're dating?" he whispers, tugging on Yunho's locks until he gets another kiss, already more than infatuated with the older man's taste.
Yunho arches into Changmin's body with a soft moan, tangling his own fingers in Changmin's silky hair, moaning a little louder when the younger man gently scrapes fingernails along his scalp. He shivers and pulls back a little to mewl softly with contentment, a dumb, happy smile on his face, absentmindedly burrowing even closer into Changmin's warmth.
"Definitely, definitely dating," Yunho mumbles, "I like you too much to not be dating you." He blushes and leans back to smile shyly at Changmin, pecking the younger man on the cheek. "Pick you up at seven?"
"Seven sounds perfect," Changmin murmurs in agreement, turning his cheek for another kiss on the lips, grinning a little stupidly to match Yunho's smile.
He eventually pulls away, the two of them sitting up on the floor, Yunho pressed closely against his side. "Want to drive me home so we can kiss some more?" Changmin asks with a blush, feeling very much like a teenage girl now. "Or you can even come up and we can kiss some more there." He stands, tugging Yunho up with him and is glad that since it's a Friday night, Saturday is only a day away.
Changmin invites Yunho upstairs for some coffee and food, finding nothing in his fridge but a few bottles of coke and some eggs. Not that it matters much, though; Changmin introduces Yunho to the couch, pulling the older man down for an hour or so of kissing before his stomach starts complaining too loudly to ignore and he orders them some food.
He sends Yunho off before things escalate too far because no matter how much he really likes Yunho and Yunho's various assets, it's only been two months and even he knows that that's a little too soon for Yunho.
Saturday nights soon become their weekly date night, the two of them taking turns to find a new restaurant to try out. Yunho brings Changmin to a fancy French restaurant one week and Changmin drags Yunho to his favorite Korean restaurant the next. He also takes Yunho back to the lounge where Junsu works, proudly introducing Yunho as his boyfriend, tripping Junsu not so covertly when his friend makes fun of him and coos over Yunho.
A little more than a month after they officially start dating, Changmin somehow manages to introduce Yunho to Yoochun as well. His so-called boss drops by to check up on him and see how the case is going and with Yoochun's crappy luck, he winds up interrupting Changmin as he's busy cooking Yunho a full meal, scurrying around the apartment and making use of Yoochun's extra set of hands to hold shrimp and lobster.
He attempts pajeon because he's noted how Yunho seems to love the seafood pancake and ends up spending most of the day ripping and de-shelling the shrimp, cursing angrily at Yoochun when he lets Yunho in a little too early. Changmin introduces Yoochun as his co-worker and idiot friend, shooing them both into the living room as he finishes up on the jjigae he's making, too frazzled to properly make sure Yoochun doesn't terrify Yunho with his weirdness.
They talk for a while before Yunho gives Yoochun a helpless smile, heart swelling dangerously as he watches the younger man fuss over the food. He already knows that it's going to be the best meal ever since Changmin's the one taking time and effort to prepare it for him.
"This is like paid vacation for you right now, isn't it?" Yoochun hollers to the kitchen, "Have you even been working on your case at all?"
"What do you guys do?" Yunho asks curiously, poking at Yoochun's arm.
"Uh..."
"Data research!" Changmin yells from the kitchen.
"For what?" Yunho asks, tilting his head even more to the side.
"...Data," Yoochun answers brilliantly, clearing his throat before standing. "I'm going to...get out of your hair now. Um...enjoy dinner!" He runs to the kitchen to smile sleazily at Changmin, waggling his eyebrows at the younger man. "I approve. I highly approve. Just don't forget to do some work, okay? The pictures of the wreckage won't tide HQ over forever." He sighs and gives Changmin's hair a ruffle. "But that's for later. Enjoy your date, Minnie Mouse. I'm really happy for you. He seems like a really nice guy."
Yoochun hugs Changmin hard before he bounces off, not wanting to interrupt the lovely date that's obviously going to be ending with a little fun time. He waves to Yunho on the couch before opening the door, turning once to give some last minute advice.
"Remember, sex is cleaner with a packaged wiener!" Yoochun hears Changmin drop something in the kitchen and sees Yunho turn beet red. "But if you've got no doubt, go without! See you guys later!"
Changmin runs out of the kitchen a moment after Yoochun leaves with a spatula in hand, growling as he holds a finger up at Yunho before leaving the apartment himself. He leaves the door open a crack and finds Yoochun on the stairs, twisting his ear around before shoving his spatula into Yoochun's mouth to muffle the screams of pain.
He returns a few minutes later, spatula-less and with a satisfied smile on his face, locking the door with a loud clank. "Food will be ready in just a second," he tells Yunho with a whistle, walking back into the kitchen.
Dinner is served at the table, Changmin nervously bringing out a huge array of homemade Korean food. He nudges the seafood pajeon in front of Yunho, rearranging everything so that it's just a little closer to the older man. He holds out a bowl of rice and a bowl of kimchi jjigae, fumbling with his chopsticks to get Yunho some japchae.
He even desperately called Junsu a little earlier to get some recipes from Junsu's mom to ensure that he didn't screw everything up and poison Yunho. Changmin blinks anxiously, twirling his own spoon in hand as he waits for Yunho to start eating.
"There's kimbap in the fridge too," he mutters, "And in case the food is bad, I can order pizza as well and there's...I just hope you like it is all," Changmin says softly, "I know how much you miss your home and so I wanted to make you dinner." Changmin looks at Yunho with a tiny smile, "Don't miss anyone else when I'm right here okay?"
The words make Yunho melt and it shows, taking the form of a watery smile on his face as he moves his chair over right next to Changmin.
"I love it, I really love it all," he whispers, leaning in for a long, tender kiss. "Thank you so, so much, Changmin-ah. You sure know how to make people fall in love with you, don't you?" He blushes hard and smiles a little, kissing the younger man again before turning back to the food, his stomach growling with hunger. Yunho tries every single dish and inhales the food, eyes wide with appreciation at how amazing it tastes. He barely even gets time to feed Changmin between bites as he overtakes the pajeon plate by himself, hogging it with a big grin.
Dinner passes with lots of kissing and hugging and Yunho's in a food coma by the time he's done. There's still food on the table but he really can't eat anymore.
"I'm sleepy," he whispers, leaning heavily against Changmin in his chair. "Really, really sleepy." Yunho's mind thinks of the bed in Changmin's room and suddenly, he's not so sleepy anymore. This is the first time they've had a date in one of their homes and Yunho wonders if he's allowed to stay. "I...do you...want to go to bed?"
Changmin leans against Yunho's warm body, wrapping his arm around the older man's waist with a blush. Truth is he was going to extend an invitation for Yunho to stay anyway, having spent most of the morning cleaning his room up so there's less smelly socks and dirty clothes lying around his bed.
"I'd like to go to bed," he says softly, turning his head to meet Yunho's gaze, "And I'd like it if you go to bed with me." Changmin blushes further and stands up slowly, holding his hand out for Yunho to grab as he leads the two of them to his room, smiling at Yunho the entire time.
He turns the lights on once they're inside of his bedroom, swallowing nervously as he leads Yunho to stand by the bed, pushing the older man to sit. "I like you," he says softly, "I like you very much, Yunho-yah." Changmin reaches to cup Yunho's cheeks, bending to press a gentle kiss to the older man's lips. Changmin knows what he wants and he can only hope Yunho wants it as well.
He pulls away with a tiny breath and nods at the older man, pushing Yunho until he's lying on his back. "Yunho..." he says quietly, moving to straddle the older man's hips. "I want you," he whispers, bending until he's murmuring it huskily into Yunho's ear, "I want you."
Yunho's breath hitches and he yanks Changmin back into a hot, wet kiss, moaning directly into the younger man's mouth. He's only dreamed of this for months now and he's already getting uncomfortable in his jeans, wanting nothing more than to be with Changmin in every way possible. Instead of saying anything, he picks Changmin up by the waist and nearly throws him onto the bed, his pupils dilated with want, panting as he hovers over the younger man. Yunho looks into Changmin's eyes and feels a shiver run up his spine and he grins, licking at his lips with desire.
"Changmin-ah," he whispers huskily, leaning down to capture Changmin's lips in a deep, intimate, demanding kiss, "I want you too. Been wanting you for a long, long time now."
Yunho leans back to look into Changmin's eyes again, smiling darkly, intentions clear.
"And I always get what I want."
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