Spring

[mes_t]

Yunho closes his eyes and breathes deep.

There are flowers in the air.

He opens his eyes and gazes as the blue sky, and he has that silly, giddy feeling that anything is possible.

He sees a lone, pearly white cloud in the distance and smiles; maybe it’s soft and takes like sugar.

Jaejoong sits next to him on the bench swing and drapes a small

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[imie_schweetzel]

Jaejoong is warm under his arm, and he smells a little bit like vanilla, a little bit like spring, and a lot like home.

When Yunho kisses him, it’s not planned. Not at all.

It’s just natural. - u captured my heart at this point. and the rest is history.

*sighs contentedly* :)

this is too pretty. ♥♥♥

[mes_t]

mmmm &hearts &hearts &hearts thanks for reading!!

[greensilverinna]

SWEET FIC!
IT'S ALWAYS AWESOME IN THE SPRING.
:]]]]

[mes_t]

THANKS! :D

rofl.. that avatar of yours makes me smile every time.