Title: Mister
Fandom: One Day
Pairing: Lee Changmin x Jo Kwon
Genere(s): fluff
Rated: PG
Words: 447
Summary: This takes place while they're practicing for the upcoming KARA performance they're gonna do. I have the feeling they won't do Mister, but the thought of it is kind of amusing. This was also written in a half hour at 3am. Judge not to harshly, please.
They study videos closely and practice tirelessly because they want to be perfect. Even if this is for fun and meant to be silly, Jo Kwon is not the type to do things half-way and Changmin is an indulgent hyung: One who knows the pointlessness in not giving in to Kwon's whims
So when Seulong has grown tired of the constant calls of "Do it right!" and "Why are you like this!?" that have been unusually harsh today, he leaves and takes Jinwoon with him because the magnae doesn't need to be subjected to a "Kwon who's on the rag." Changmin stays. Changmin always stays. Because Changmin knows if he doesn't stay, the dorm will be hell.
Or maybe he stays because he likes the time he gets to spend alone with Kwon. Not that he gives himself time to think about it, but he does find it funny how Kwon changes when it's just them. Seulong is a hyung too, so why is it only with him that Kwon changes from brash leader to someone more demure: A person that seeks out approval with softer methods.
"Am I doing this part right?" Kwon asks in a quiet voice to to Changmin, who sits against the wall.
Changmin hasn't been paying attention, so looks up. "Huh? Kwon-ah. It was right twenty minutes ago," An amused laugh, "And ten minutes after that. Aren't you finished yet?"
For that, Changmin was given The Pout. "It's got to be--"
"Perfect. I know, I know. Aigoo..." Changmin pushes himself back up on to his feet. As he walks, he tries to come up with something that Kwon isn't doing right. "Here." He stands behind him and places hands on his hips from the side so Kwon can see clearly in the mirror behind him. "You're doing this-" He moves Kwon's hips side to side, "When you should be do--"
But Changmin doesn't get to finish what he wants to say and suddenly Kwon's weirder-than-usual behavior is understood as he feels the younger man's small lips pressed to his cheek.
Changmin recoils and Kwon's cheeks are bright red. Strong laughter fills the room as it spills from the elder's lips without restraint. "Aigoo Kwonnie..." He sighs and reaches up to ruffle Kwon's hair which earns an indignant look.
"It's not- I mean I- Well I--" Kwon's stuttering is silenced by a finger pressed to his lips, and a kiss placed against the side of his head.
"Let's go home and talk about this." And Changmin just smiles at him because he knows the pointlessness in not giving in to Kwon's whims.
And maybe because this one won't be so bad to give in to. Maybe.