love you more
† love you more
exo; jongin/kyungsoo | g | drabble; au, fluff | 684w
everyday jongin loves kyungsoo a little bit more.
saturday morning. jongin feels the bundle of heat shift and turn in his arms as the alarm clock’s shrill noise bounced off the four walls of his room, invading his half-conscious mind. he turns and falls off the edge of the bed like always still tangled in warm sheets, knocking the clock off the bedside table. jongin hisses under his breath as his ass lands on the floor. he turns off the alarm quickly, looking back to the older boy in his bed, not wanting to wake him up.
bundled up in a blanket he and kyungsoo shared, he sits up propping his chin on the edge of the bed. he smiles, kyungsoo sleeps like a log and with his hand in shirt, a habit that the elder refuses to believe no matter how many times people tell him and a habit that jongin finds extremely cute. the sunlight that escaped the tiny patterned gaps in the curtain fall on the exposed skin of kyungsoo’s stomach, he notices how the elder’s toned stomach muscles ripple slightly as his chest move up and down in rhythm with his own breathing.
still on the floor, jongin huddles closer to the bed tilting his head to the side and reaches out to kyungsoo’s hand, curling his fingers around the latter’s delicate little finger. he remembers the first time they met; it’s like in one of those movies where two people bump against each other accidentally, you get the gist of it. yeah, it’s cliché but hey, it was cute. he remembers the way kyungsoo’s bashful ‘sorry’ as he sheepishly smiled up at him, handing him his notebooks. he remembers going home that day with butterflies in his stomach practically making his steps light and bouncy. that’s when he figures out he’s screwed.
he remembers how he waits outside his class for a few minutes just to catch a glimpse of the boy with the nice heart fluttering smile and doe eyes. he remembers being upset for not seeing the kid, walking home with his shoulders slumped and lips in a disappointed pout. he remembers how sehun threw a cupcake at his face, he didn’t really notice it until an old lady kindly told him about the chocolate icing on his nose because all he sees in front of him is that boy’s smile and doe eyes that are so infuriatingly cute that it makes jongin want to throw cotton candy at puppies.
jongin remembers when chanyeol and baekhyun introduces kyungsoo to the group. he remembers when he thought he wouldn’t meet the boy again and the moment his name escapes kyungsoo’s pretty mouth, he swears he heard a choir in the background and drum rolls as everything around kyungsoo blurs out. that was the moment he spilled his hot mocha on his pants.
jongin snorts, squeezing kyungsoo’s pinky. “you don’t know how many cool points i lost when i first officially met you.”
he remembers their first date. they walked pinky in pinky together, stolen glances, and shy smiles. their first kiss, awkward and sweet on a ferris wheel when the car reached the peak.
“you two are so awkwardly cute it makes me want to puke glitters and rainbows! why can’t we be like that too?” he remembers zitao dramatically sobbing, clinging to a stoic-faced wu fan with kyungsoo laughing heartily at the display.
jongin is sure he lost another piece of his heart to the older boy.
“what are you doing there?” jongin is pulled out of his reverie when kyungsoo sleepily tugs on his hand, “come here.”
“missing me already?” jongin asks as he pulls kyungsoo close to his chest, covering their bodies with the blanket.
“no. i was cold and you got the blanket.” kyungsoo looks up to the scandalized jongin spluttering, waving his hands around. he smiles before kissing the corner of jongin’s mouth. “kidding. i love you jonginnie~”
another piece.
jongin sighs.
“hyung?”
“yeah?”
“every day i love you a little bit more.”
“jongin, is this your way of getting back at me? giving me diabetes so early in the morning?”
A/N: a re-write of my daejong's love you more bc i wanted an exo ver ok ;~; also props to you if you recognize where the title and one of the dialogue(?) is from ohoho
THIS WAS ORIGINALLY KRISYEOL, THEN FLIPPING BAEKYEOL RAN KRISYEOL OVER AND THEN KRISMIN CAME ALONG WITH KAISOO, KRISHAN, LUMIN, KRAY ETC ETC ETC AND HELL BROKE LOOSE.
ended up doing a 'pick an otp out of the hat' and kaisoo won so ehehehehe. i think this drabble fits them but its rushed (everything i do is rushed sob sob sob) so i didn't get to portray their cute as fuq relationship properly ;~~~~;
concrit is welcomed (so that i will /try to/ improve and i wont torture you guys with sucky fics anymoar! \o/)
/rolls away
exo; jongin/kyungsoo | g | drabble; au, fluff | 684w
everyday jongin loves kyungsoo a little bit more.
saturday morning. jongin feels the bundle of heat shift and turn in his arms as the alarm clock’s shrill noise bounced off the four walls of his room, invading his half-conscious mind. he turns and falls off the edge of the bed like always still tangled in warm sheets, knocking the clock off the bedside table. jongin hisses under his breath as his ass lands on the floor. he turns off the alarm quickly, looking back to the older boy in his bed, not wanting to wake him up.
bundled up in a blanket he and kyungsoo shared, he sits up propping his chin on the edge of the bed. he smiles, kyungsoo sleeps like a log and with his hand in shirt, a habit that the elder refuses to believe no matter how many times people tell him and a habit that jongin finds extremely cute. the sunlight that escaped the tiny patterned gaps in the curtain fall on the exposed skin of kyungsoo’s stomach, he notices how the elder’s toned stomach muscles ripple slightly as his chest move up and down in rhythm with his own breathing.
still on the floor, jongin huddles closer to the bed tilting his head to the side and reaches out to kyungsoo’s hand, curling his fingers around the latter’s delicate little finger. he remembers the first time they met; it’s like in one of those movies where two people bump against each other accidentally, you get the gist of it. yeah, it’s cliché but hey, it was cute. he remembers the way kyungsoo’s bashful ‘sorry’ as he sheepishly smiled up at him, handing him his notebooks. he remembers going home that day with butterflies in his stomach practically making his steps light and bouncy. that’s when he figures out he’s screwed.
he remembers how he waits outside his class for a few minutes just to catch a glimpse of the boy with the nice heart fluttering smile and doe eyes. he remembers being upset for not seeing the kid, walking home with his shoulders slumped and lips in a disappointed pout. he remembers how sehun threw a cupcake at his face, he didn’t really notice it until an old lady kindly told him about the chocolate icing on his nose because all he sees in front of him is that boy’s smile and doe eyes that are so infuriatingly cute that it makes jongin want to throw cotton candy at puppies.
jongin remembers when chanyeol and baekhyun introduces kyungsoo to the group. he remembers when he thought he wouldn’t meet the boy again and the moment his name escapes kyungsoo’s pretty mouth, he swears he heard a choir in the background and drum rolls as everything around kyungsoo blurs out. that was the moment he spilled his hot mocha on his pants.
jongin snorts, squeezing kyungsoo’s pinky. “you don’t know how many cool points i lost when i first officially met you.”
he remembers their first date. they walked pinky in pinky together, stolen glances, and shy smiles. their first kiss, awkward and sweet on a ferris wheel when the car reached the peak.
“you two are so awkwardly cute it makes me want to puke glitters and rainbows! why can’t we be like that too?” he remembers zitao dramatically sobbing, clinging to a stoic-faced wu fan with kyungsoo laughing heartily at the display.
jongin is sure he lost another piece of his heart to the older boy.
“what are you doing there?” jongin is pulled out of his reverie when kyungsoo sleepily tugs on his hand, “come here.”
“missing me already?” jongin asks as he pulls kyungsoo close to his chest, covering their bodies with the blanket.
“no. i was cold and you got the blanket.” kyungsoo looks up to the scandalized jongin spluttering, waving his hands around. he smiles before kissing the corner of jongin’s mouth. “kidding. i love you jonginnie~”
another piece.
jongin sighs.
“hyung?”
“yeah?”
“every day i love you a little bit more.”
“jongin, is this your way of getting back at me? giving me diabetes so early in the morning?”
A/N: a re-write of my daejong's love you more bc i wanted an exo ver ok ;~; also props to you if you recognize where the title and one of the dialogue(?) is from ohoho
THIS WAS ORIGINALLY KRISYEOL, THEN FLIPPING BAEKYEOL RAN KRISYEOL OVER AND THEN KRISMIN CAME ALONG WITH KAISOO, KRISHAN, LUMIN, KRAY ETC ETC ETC AND HELL BROKE LOOSE.
ended up doing a 'pick an otp out of the hat' and kaisoo won so ehehehehe. i think this drabble fits them but its rushed (everything i do is rushed sob sob sob) so i didn't get to portray their cute as fuq relationship properly ;~~~~;
concrit is welcomed (so that i will /try to/ improve and i wont torture you guys with sucky fics anymoar! \o/)
/rolls away