when it comes to romance, it has to be you.
when it comes to romance, it has to be you.
myungsoo / sungyeol
PG
warning : unbetaed
Sungyeol frowned from what he saw just seconds ago. He opened his fancafe and found a link that directed him to all of those pictures. Myungyeol pictures, an acronym of Myungsoo and Sungyeol. All fantaken, some of them were official shots. The date showed it had been taken since the day of their debut until recent times when they comfortably chatted with other groups.
Sungyeol stared at himself in those photos, he with his chubby cheeks stood beside the handsome L. From the day one they debuted, Sungyeol thought the boy hadn’t gone through much transformation. He still listed as one of good looking idols out there; ranked below infamous Kim Jaejoong-sunbaenim, the one he much respected, and Kim Heechul-sunbaenim.
Sungyeol hovered over another fantaken photo where they looked happily giving fanservice. They smiled and laughed as if they’re an item, a real couple. And this thought suddenly made Sungyeol shivered and decided to close his notebook.
“Sungyeol hyung, you’re home?”
There he came. A man who always called by Myungyeol shipper as his other half. Some of them made Myungsoo as his husband, the one who lead a relationship and the one who topped when it comes to bed scene. Sungyeol wondered why he wasn’t the man in this relationship whereas he was the oldest.
“Why don’t you answer me?”
Myungsoo didn’t knock his door and abruptly entered his room.
“I-I..don’t hear you. Sorry, L-ah.”
Myungsoo smirked as he saw Sungyeol notebook nicely positioned on his lap. That means the owner just finished his internet surfing and probably forgot to clear the history. Or the worst thing he did was watching porn without anyone knew it.
“Let’s see what happen here when the others not around…”
Myungsoo suddenly grabbed the older man’s notebook and ran from his room. To make it perfect, he locked the door quickly. Just when Sungyeol regained his sanity back, he realized Myungsoo already neglected him. Alone in his own room.
“Just stay still, do nothing or I’ll post that you’re dating Ahn Jihyun noona.”
Myungsoo warned him from the outside and it made him retreats to break the doorknob. He decided to sit on Hoya and Sungjong’s bunk and making himself busy with his phone.
“Whooa, look at these pictures, Lee Sungyeol. We’re just meant to be, right?”
Sungyeol froze. As he heard Myungsoo stopped talking, his fingers stopped to text Sungjong if he should strangle Myungsoo whenever he arrived at their dorm. He mentally slapped himself, he should be misheard or Myungsoo just played with him.
“Oh, for your information, I’m saying this seriously.”
Sungyeol moved to lay his back on the door. From his position, he could hear Myungsoo typing something. Sungyeol unconsciously still felt threatened by Myungsoo warns, so he just kept his mouth shut and concentrated with his ear to catch Myungsoo’s next remarks. Seconds later, he could hear faint footsteps approaching the door. Then someone laid his back on the different side of the same door. They stayed in that position for minutes, yet Sungyeol didn’t know if Myungsoo still played with his notebook or not.
“I’ll open the door now, please move or you will knock Yoon Sojun’s smart head.”
Sungyeol moved a bit from his position and the door slowly opened. His notebook already closed and nicely positioned in front of his door. Myungsoo was nowhere to find but he still felt it’s too early to talk or move freely. He just picked his notebook and moved to his bunk. As Sungyeol laid his back on his bed, suddenly Myungsoo reappeared. Brought 2 mugs of coffee and the previous smirk had gone.
Sungyeol frowned once more. Why the boy in front of him suddenly brought coffee for him? Was he really playing with his innocence? He blinked twice as Myungsoo gave him the coffee and got up to Sungjong’s bed. Sungyeol slurped his coffee and tried his best to ignore the younger boy.
It’s actually hard to resist Myungsoo existence in his room now. Although the younger just did anything but playing with his phone. Sungyeol slurped his coffee again as his phone suddenly buzzed from his pocket. When he opened his phone, a notice of new message popped up. A new empty message. Sungyeol stared at the person beside him who sent it.
“What?”
Sungyeol back to his phone and replied his text. Why do you text me? Sungyeol tapped his phone quickly and sent it. Seconds later, Myungsoo’s phone ringing. While the younger busy reading Sungyeol’s text, he could feel Myungsoo throw the previous smirk to him. As Myungsoo finished read his test, he put his glass at the safest position and threw his phone carelessly on the bed.
“Do you know, hyung? Now I know the reason why we’re called Myungyeol.”
“What?” Sungyeol faintly asked. Suddenly his chin was gripped by the youngest and a slight peck was landed on his lips. As an instant reaction, Sungyeol jerked and let go from Myungsoo’s grip. But, he didn’t touch his lips to erase Myungsoo’s trace from his lips.
“When it comes to synchronization, it must be Infinite.“ Sungyeol nodded. “When it comes to love, it has to be….” Myungsoo said nearly whispering on Sungyeol’s right ear, “us”. As Sungyeol turned his head to hide his blushing cheeks, his chin gripped once again by Myungsoo and he was given a real kiss now by the younger. A first kiss which lead to everything new to their whole relationship. And when they ended it, Myungsoo smiled at his new lover who had deeply blushed face.
“But, when it comes to romance, it has to be you.”
myungsoo / sungyeol
PG
warning : unbetaed
Sungyeol frowned from what he saw just seconds ago. He opened his fancafe and found a link that directed him to all of those pictures. Myungyeol pictures, an acronym of Myungsoo and Sungyeol. All fantaken, some of them were official shots. The date showed it had been taken since the day of their debut until recent times when they comfortably chatted with other groups.
Sungyeol stared at himself in those photos, he with his chubby cheeks stood beside the handsome L. From the day one they debuted, Sungyeol thought the boy hadn’t gone through much transformation. He still listed as one of good looking idols out there; ranked below infamous Kim Jaejoong-sunbaenim, the one he much respected, and Kim Heechul-sunbaenim.
Sungyeol hovered over another fantaken photo where they looked happily giving fanservice. They smiled and laughed as if they’re an item, a real couple. And this thought suddenly made Sungyeol shivered and decided to close his notebook.
“Sungyeol hyung, you’re home?”
There he came. A man who always called by Myungyeol shipper as his other half. Some of them made Myungsoo as his husband, the one who lead a relationship and the one who topped when it comes to bed scene. Sungyeol wondered why he wasn’t the man in this relationship whereas he was the oldest.
“Why don’t you answer me?”
Myungsoo didn’t knock his door and abruptly entered his room.
“I-I..don’t hear you. Sorry, L-ah.”
Myungsoo smirked as he saw Sungyeol notebook nicely positioned on his lap. That means the owner just finished his internet surfing and probably forgot to clear the history. Or the worst thing he did was watching porn without anyone knew it.
“Let’s see what happen here when the others not around…”
Myungsoo suddenly grabbed the older man’s notebook and ran from his room. To make it perfect, he locked the door quickly. Just when Sungyeol regained his sanity back, he realized Myungsoo already neglected him. Alone in his own room.
“Just stay still, do nothing or I’ll post that you’re dating Ahn Jihyun noona.”
Myungsoo warned him from the outside and it made him retreats to break the doorknob. He decided to sit on Hoya and Sungjong’s bunk and making himself busy with his phone.
“Whooa, look at these pictures, Lee Sungyeol. We’re just meant to be, right?”
Sungyeol froze. As he heard Myungsoo stopped talking, his fingers stopped to text Sungjong if he should strangle Myungsoo whenever he arrived at their dorm. He mentally slapped himself, he should be misheard or Myungsoo just played with him.
“Oh, for your information, I’m saying this seriously.”
Sungyeol moved to lay his back on the door. From his position, he could hear Myungsoo typing something. Sungyeol unconsciously still felt threatened by Myungsoo warns, so he just kept his mouth shut and concentrated with his ear to catch Myungsoo’s next remarks. Seconds later, he could hear faint footsteps approaching the door. Then someone laid his back on the different side of the same door. They stayed in that position for minutes, yet Sungyeol didn’t know if Myungsoo still played with his notebook or not.
“I’ll open the door now, please move or you will knock Yoon Sojun’s smart head.”
Sungyeol moved a bit from his position and the door slowly opened. His notebook already closed and nicely positioned in front of his door. Myungsoo was nowhere to find but he still felt it’s too early to talk or move freely. He just picked his notebook and moved to his bunk. As Sungyeol laid his back on his bed, suddenly Myungsoo reappeared. Brought 2 mugs of coffee and the previous smirk had gone.
Sungyeol frowned once more. Why the boy in front of him suddenly brought coffee for him? Was he really playing with his innocence? He blinked twice as Myungsoo gave him the coffee and got up to Sungjong’s bed. Sungyeol slurped his coffee and tried his best to ignore the younger boy.
It’s actually hard to resist Myungsoo existence in his room now. Although the younger just did anything but playing with his phone. Sungyeol slurped his coffee again as his phone suddenly buzzed from his pocket. When he opened his phone, a notice of new message popped up. A new empty message. Sungyeol stared at the person beside him who sent it.
“What?”
Sungyeol back to his phone and replied his text. Why do you text me? Sungyeol tapped his phone quickly and sent it. Seconds later, Myungsoo’s phone ringing. While the younger busy reading Sungyeol’s text, he could feel Myungsoo throw the previous smirk to him. As Myungsoo finished read his test, he put his glass at the safest position and threw his phone carelessly on the bed.
“Do you know, hyung? Now I know the reason why we’re called Myungyeol.”
“What?” Sungyeol faintly asked. Suddenly his chin was gripped by the youngest and a slight peck was landed on his lips. As an instant reaction, Sungyeol jerked and let go from Myungsoo’s grip. But, he didn’t touch his lips to erase Myungsoo’s trace from his lips.
“When it comes to synchronization, it must be Infinite.“ Sungyeol nodded. “When it comes to love, it has to be….” Myungsoo said nearly whispering on Sungyeol’s right ear, “us”. As Sungyeol turned his head to hide his blushing cheeks, his chin gripped once again by Myungsoo and he was given a real kiss now by the younger. A first kiss which lead to everything new to their whole relationship. And when they ended it, Myungsoo smiled at his new lover who had deeply blushed face.
“But, when it comes to romance, it has to be you.”