a kiss (or two) goodnight
pg, jongyu, fluff
you and i could be like sonny and cher, honey and bears,
and you and i could be like aladdin and jasmine, let's make it happen.
an; hi guys, it's been a while keke, bc of school and stuff so
i didn't get any chance to write ): this has been floating inside
my head for a while now so i hope you guys enjoy it :>
Jinki's heart is beating so fast right now. He is about to kiss Jonghyun. He's been waiting since forever to feel those lips on his and now he's finally going to get his chance. He watches as Jonghyun's eyes flutter close gently, leaning in with his lips slightly puckered.
Oh my god, this is it, thinks Jinki as he, too, closes his eyes and leans in, heart pounding in his chest.
But instead of meeting with the wonderful warmth of the other's lips like Jinki had imagined so many times, he felt something flat and cool against his moist lips. He moves his lips around, maybe he had to kiss him some more, was he even doing it right? So he slowly cracks his eyes open and sees a very still Jonghyun. In a very still picture, place carefully inside a very solid picture frame, behind a very cool piece of glass.
Oh, right.
Jinki sighs, thinking that he'll never ever get to taste those lovely lips of his one and only. He better put the picture back down on the desk with the other three's before anyone catches him. Honestly, Jinki would rather just have Jonghyun's picture on his desk, but it'd be weird if it was only him so he had to put the other members' faces in his room too, to prevent wrong ideas. Depressed, he slowly wipes his thumb across a smiling Jonghyun's face and looks up to catch none other than the very person in the photo's eyes.
Jonghyun stands there at his door way in all his glory, a blank look on his face and Jinki prays to the gods that the lead singer didn't see his, um, display of affection. He really, really wants to dig a hole and crawl into it so he can cry the rest of his life away, without anyone to bother him.
"Hyung, were you just kissing," Jonghyun starts, looking at the table behind Jinki and only sees Minho's picture, Key's picture, and Taemin's picture, "Were you just kissing a picture of me?"
Jinki splutters, turning a deep shade of red, and in the middle of trying to form an articulate response, accidentally lets the picture of Jonghyun fly out of his hands and onto the bed. With the picture facing up.
It's silent for about two beats before Jonghyun laughs, and Jinki, out of nowhere, forms the best excuse ever.
"I was just kissing you guys goodnight!" he yells a little bit too loudly, reaching behind him and taking the other three members' pictures and kissing them each quickly. Jonghyun laughs again and it's like music to Jinki's ears.
"But what are you doing here?" asks Jinki, relieved that the topic was dropped.
"Oh, yeah, do you have a pair of ear phones I can borrow," replies Jonghyun, scratching the back of his head (and oh god, he's attractive even when he does that), "Because the others won't lend me theirs."
He finishes with his puppy eyes, but it didn't really matter anyways because Jinki would have said yes either way. Even if Jonghyun was going to lose them within the next two days (he does).
"Sure, of course you can," chirps Jinki, eyes crinkling, "They're right there on the table next to you."
Jonghyun smiles in thanks and Jinki watches as he picks up the ear phones and turns to leave. When all a sudden, Jonghyun stops and turns back to face Jinki, blowing him a kiss.
"Good night to you too, Jinki hyung."
And then he leaves the room and Jinki falls on his bed, who lies still for a moment before flopping around like a magikarp on land because every little things that Jonghyun does makes him fall in love just a little bit more.
One day, Kim Jonghyun, one day I'll take your breath away, just like the way you took mine.