What would you...? [1/1]
Title: What would you...? [11]
Pairing: Junseung
Rating: PG13
Genre: Fluff
Summary: Junhyung is in one of those moods and with the dorm to themselves, he gets a little curious.
Notes: Just a little something that came to me at work.
469 words
For what seems like the first time in months they get find that they have the dorm to themselves. Hyunseung sprawls himself out across the couch, feet on Junhyung’s lap and thick book in hand. The younger male sits quietly, writing and scribbling away in his lyric book. Junhyung looks up suddenly, hand hovering just inches above the page. Hyunseung glances at the younger man, watching the pearly teeth sink into Junhyung’s plush lower lip and quickly cast his eyes back to the book. He can just tell that Junhyung is in one of those moods.
“What would you say if I admitted ‘I like you’?” Junhyung asks, fingers pressing to the pale exposed skin of Hyunseung’s ankles. His fingers creep up, skimming over tightly fitted denim and he shifts Hyunseung’s legs so he can sit between them. Hyunseung’s brow arches elegantly above the top of the book as he slides down a little from the manhandling. “I’d say you’ve had too much of your precious coca-cola, babo” Hyunseung doesn’t bat an eyelid as Junhyung’s nimble hands ghost his thighs and grasp his hips.
“What would you think if I told you ‘I love you’?” His fingers slip beneath the hem of Hyunseung’s sweater and he’s delighted to feel the other’s stomach tremble beneath his fingertips. Hyunseung lets out a soft little ‘oh’ as the younger tweaks a nipple and his hands stop at the muscular collarbone. “I’d think you’re insane” Hyunseung bites his lip, attempting to hide behind his book as Junhyung rubs slow circles against his skin. He reads the same sentence 5 times but it still doesn’t make sense.
“And what would you do if I said ‘I want to spend the rest of my life with you’?” His fingers retract, just long enough to pull his hands from under Hyunseung’s warm sweater and he lays himself on the older boy like a human blanket. “I’d run far, far away” Hyunseung retorts, clearly flustered. Junhyung smirks as he knocks the book from Hyunseung’s hand. The older dancer watches as it topples off the couch and he’s about to reprimand the younger when Junhyung’s palms touch his cheeks.
“What if-” Junhyung starts again, only to be cut off by a pair of soft lips against his own. “I’d think you’re crazy and a nuisance” States Hyunseung rather firmly as he stares the younger male down. “You’re addicted to coca-cola, you nag at us more than our own mothers do and your feet really smell” The last insult earns him a hard pinch to each cheek but he carries on, burying his hands into Junhyung’s thick hair. “You have an adorable smile and you have an easy way with people, which means you’re good at making friends. You’re my Junhyungie~ and I wouldn’t have you any other way”
Pairing: Junseung
Rating: PG13
Genre: Fluff
Summary: Junhyung is in one of those moods and with the dorm to themselves, he gets a little curious.
Notes: Just a little something that came to me at work.
469 words
For what seems like the first time in months they get find that they have the dorm to themselves. Hyunseung sprawls himself out across the couch, feet on Junhyung’s lap and thick book in hand. The younger male sits quietly, writing and scribbling away in his lyric book. Junhyung looks up suddenly, hand hovering just inches above the page. Hyunseung glances at the younger man, watching the pearly teeth sink into Junhyung’s plush lower lip and quickly cast his eyes back to the book. He can just tell that Junhyung is in one of those moods.
“What would you say if I admitted ‘I like you’?” Junhyung asks, fingers pressing to the pale exposed skin of Hyunseung’s ankles. His fingers creep up, skimming over tightly fitted denim and he shifts Hyunseung’s legs so he can sit between them. Hyunseung’s brow arches elegantly above the top of the book as he slides down a little from the manhandling. “I’d say you’ve had too much of your precious coca-cola, babo” Hyunseung doesn’t bat an eyelid as Junhyung’s nimble hands ghost his thighs and grasp his hips.
“What would you think if I told you ‘I love you’?” His fingers slip beneath the hem of Hyunseung’s sweater and he’s delighted to feel the other’s stomach tremble beneath his fingertips. Hyunseung lets out a soft little ‘oh’ as the younger tweaks a nipple and his hands stop at the muscular collarbone. “I’d think you’re insane” Hyunseung bites his lip, attempting to hide behind his book as Junhyung rubs slow circles against his skin. He reads the same sentence 5 times but it still doesn’t make sense.
“And what would you do if I said ‘I want to spend the rest of my life with you’?” His fingers retract, just long enough to pull his hands from under Hyunseung’s warm sweater and he lays himself on the older boy like a human blanket. “I’d run far, far away” Hyunseung retorts, clearly flustered. Junhyung smirks as he knocks the book from Hyunseung’s hand. The older dancer watches as it topples off the couch and he’s about to reprimand the younger when Junhyung’s palms touch his cheeks.
“What if-” Junhyung starts again, only to be cut off by a pair of soft lips against his own. “I’d think you’re crazy and a nuisance” States Hyunseung rather firmly as he stares the younger male down. “You’re addicted to coca-cola, you nag at us more than our own mothers do and your feet really smell” The last insult earns him a hard pinch to each cheek but he carries on, burying his hands into Junhyung’s thick hair. “You have an adorable smile and you have an easy way with people, which means you’re good at making friends. You’re my Junhyungie~ and I wouldn’t have you any other way”