[drabble]Harvest Moon
Title: Harvest Moon
Author: ri0tkid
Pairing: Jiyoon x Gayoon
Fandom: 4minute
Type: Drabble (A series of drabbles, actually)
Genre: Read to find out
Rating: PG - Rated 17, Because of language and content
Summary: “Can you feel it?”
Disclaimer: I own them, as true as those cute little minions from “Despicable me.”
24/7
You see, Jiyoon wasn’t really the cute innocent girl you thought when you saw her for the first time. She’s fierce, strong and is definitely a risk-taker. And damn, you can’t help but get drawn on her strong personality. There’s always a sense of pride on everything she does, and there’s no hint of second thoughts whenever she decides on something.
But today is different.
Today, you’re holding her tightly, squeezing both of your bodies, making sure there’s no room for bad feelings like doubts, nervousness and fears-especially fears. She tries to say, or rather, complete her sentence; Explaining how she’s afraid. And why did everyone disliked her idea? Why didn’t everyone approve the song? Why don’t they see the silver lining in her proposal song?
But you do. You see something. It may not be the best thing out there, but there is definitely something. Jiyoon isn’t good with words and you see her feelings clearer than anyone could. You understand her. And you are not letting her feel sad about anything. You don’t want to see her in this kind of state.
“Gayoon-ah. I don’t think I can do it.”
“Hey, that’s why I’m here. We’re doing this together.”
Black swan
Fuck purity. That’s what everyone thinks about Gayoon. Well she is not. She’s tainted with something dark. Something insidious is crawling inside her. And she’s proud of it.
She’s with Jiyoon. She has Jiyoon. She has tasted her. And she has never been so proud of herself. Seeing Jiyoon’s face while she’s on top of her, feeling her tremble in each contact they make, hearing Jiyoon’s voice saying her name repeatedly, begging for more-well, who wouldn’t be proud of it? Who wouldn’t love that transformation? She’s going to be an evil, going to dream like a demon, and she’ll love, oh love, the flames of hell.
She hears her parents say Amen and she has never find it more amusing than before. She smiles at them and thinks, she really has turned bad, maybe?
She clears her throat before beginning her confession. This is the start. She will never regret this.
Because she sees heaven in what they call hell.
She fucking loves it.
Nightmare
I didn’t know why Gayoon was always having her nightmares. She would always start the night with a sweet smile but would wake me in the middle with her small sobs. In return, I would hug her tight, would whisper soft words to her, would kiss her fears and erase those bad thoughts in her mind. She would stop crying then, saying the weakest thank you before going back to sleep. It was always like that, until my own nightmare began. She started calling someone else’s name between her nightmares. And what’s worse is that my eyes are wide open and it’s not a dream. Her voice slowly digs a hole in my heart, while my beating heart struggles to contain all the emotions I have for her. I need her, but she’s slowly creeping all the pain that kills me inside. I need to breathe, to wake up, but I already am. So, I pretend not to hear anything, every night with her.
Se se se
“Can you feel it?” She starts to move inside of you, her lazy movements teasing you, making you want for more. And you gasp when she touched that sensitive bud of yours.
“Yes.”
She looks at you dearly, and you start to melt when she brushes her lips on your neck, nibbling that skin of yours. You feel her move closer to your breasts and you sigh a pleasure when she softly kisses it. She begins to thrusts, slowly, and you close your eyes to fully appreciate the feeling building up inside of you. You realize then that it’s not enough. You want her closer to you, you want it faster. You move your arms, instantly pulling her just inches away from you, not caring about the mixed sweats and the weight she has on you.
“Do you want more?” She asks. And her husky voice makes you even…weaker. A moan escapes from your lips when she goes a little deeper, hitting a specific spot inside of you, that specific spot, before she stops, and you groan because of it.
She stares at you, and waits for your answer.
“Y-yes. Please…”
She smiles, then kisses you, caressing your lips in the most romantic night you’ve ever had, before she starts to make you whisper yes again and again.
Why not
“So, uhm, good night?” The fourteen year old Jiyoon shyly asks her fifteen year old sunbae while both of them stood in front of Gayoon’s house.
“Sweet dreams.” Gayoon answers sweetly, obviously liking the new side of Jiyoon in front of her. She bites her lower lip, and tries to hide her smile.
“Did you had fun?”
“I did.”
“Really?”
“Yes. Very much.”
“But, we didn’t finish the movie. I-“
“I don’t care about the movie, Jiyoori. I enjoyed what we did because I’m with you.”
“Great! So, uhm…”
Jiyoon walks closer and hugs Gayoon. Gayoon on the other hand, notices the specific sweet scent of Jiyoon. She’ll remember to ask her mom to buy that for her later.
“Uhm, good night.” Gayoon stands there motionless, a little blush obvious from her face while Jiyoon runs as fast as she can-because she has just stolen a kiss on Gayoon’s cheeks.
Later that night, as Gayoon lay on her bed while replaying the things that happened over and over again, receives a text message from her favorite hoobae.
“Would you like to go on another date with me?"
Gayoon simply smiles and chuckles, before replying to her message.
“Why not?”
A/N
There you go. Here I am. Again. So, what’s your favorite song on the album? I’d like to say mine would be “Se se se.” How about you? :3 Oh, and yeah. I’m still cooking on a ssangyoon one-shot but I think I overcooked it, so to cover it up, I decided to fry some drabbles to the hungry navi of the ssangyoon ships. You’re very much welcome. And comments and suggestions are always very much appreciated. :D
Another one, a 4nia friend of mine, Wulan was asking for a part two of my JoKwon fic. I’m still thinking about it since I just came back from the fandom life. xD So, if you have some time that I can borrow, maybe you can read it and tell me what you think. :D
*Edited:
Lastly, my friend Nana has written a oneshot ssangyoon fic. Click here!!! More comments means a higher chance of her writing for a continuation. :3
Author: ri0tkid
Pairing: Jiyoon x Gayoon
Fandom: 4minute
Type: Drabble (A series of drabbles, actually)
Genre: Read to find out
Rating: PG - Rated 17, Because of language and content
Summary: “Can you feel it?”
Disclaimer: I own them, as true as those cute little minions from “Despicable me.”
24/7
You see, Jiyoon wasn’t really the cute innocent girl you thought when you saw her for the first time. She’s fierce, strong and is definitely a risk-taker. And damn, you can’t help but get drawn on her strong personality. There’s always a sense of pride on everything she does, and there’s no hint of second thoughts whenever she decides on something.
But today is different.
Today, you’re holding her tightly, squeezing both of your bodies, making sure there’s no room for bad feelings like doubts, nervousness and fears-especially fears. She tries to say, or rather, complete her sentence; Explaining how she’s afraid. And why did everyone disliked her idea? Why didn’t everyone approve the song? Why don’t they see the silver lining in her proposal song?
But you do. You see something. It may not be the best thing out there, but there is definitely something. Jiyoon isn’t good with words and you see her feelings clearer than anyone could. You understand her. And you are not letting her feel sad about anything. You don’t want to see her in this kind of state.
“Gayoon-ah. I don’t think I can do it.”
“Hey, that’s why I’m here. We’re doing this together.”
Black swan
Fuck purity. That’s what everyone thinks about Gayoon. Well she is not. She’s tainted with something dark. Something insidious is crawling inside her. And she’s proud of it.
She’s with Jiyoon. She has Jiyoon. She has tasted her. And she has never been so proud of herself. Seeing Jiyoon’s face while she’s on top of her, feeling her tremble in each contact they make, hearing Jiyoon’s voice saying her name repeatedly, begging for more-well, who wouldn’t be proud of it? Who wouldn’t love that transformation? She’s going to be an evil, going to dream like a demon, and she’ll love, oh love, the flames of hell.
She hears her parents say Amen and she has never find it more amusing than before. She smiles at them and thinks, she really has turned bad, maybe?
She clears her throat before beginning her confession. This is the start. She will never regret this.
Because she sees heaven in what they call hell.
She fucking loves it.
Nightmare
I didn’t know why Gayoon was always having her nightmares. She would always start the night with a sweet smile but would wake me in the middle with her small sobs. In return, I would hug her tight, would whisper soft words to her, would kiss her fears and erase those bad thoughts in her mind. She would stop crying then, saying the weakest thank you before going back to sleep. It was always like that, until my own nightmare began. She started calling someone else’s name between her nightmares. And what’s worse is that my eyes are wide open and it’s not a dream. Her voice slowly digs a hole in my heart, while my beating heart struggles to contain all the emotions I have for her. I need her, but she’s slowly creeping all the pain that kills me inside. I need to breathe, to wake up, but I already am. So, I pretend not to hear anything, every night with her.
Se se se
“Can you feel it?” She starts to move inside of you, her lazy movements teasing you, making you want for more. And you gasp when she touched that sensitive bud of yours.
“Yes.”
She looks at you dearly, and you start to melt when she brushes her lips on your neck, nibbling that skin of yours. You feel her move closer to your breasts and you sigh a pleasure when she softly kisses it. She begins to thrusts, slowly, and you close your eyes to fully appreciate the feeling building up inside of you. You realize then that it’s not enough. You want her closer to you, you want it faster. You move your arms, instantly pulling her just inches away from you, not caring about the mixed sweats and the weight she has on you.
“Do you want more?” She asks. And her husky voice makes you even…weaker. A moan escapes from your lips when she goes a little deeper, hitting a specific spot inside of you, that specific spot, before she stops, and you groan because of it.
She stares at you, and waits for your answer.
“Y-yes. Please…”
She smiles, then kisses you, caressing your lips in the most romantic night you’ve ever had, before she starts to make you whisper yes again and again.
Why not
“So, uhm, good night?” The fourteen year old Jiyoon shyly asks her fifteen year old sunbae while both of them stood in front of Gayoon’s house.
“Sweet dreams.” Gayoon answers sweetly, obviously liking the new side of Jiyoon in front of her. She bites her lower lip, and tries to hide her smile.
“Did you had fun?”
“I did.”
“Really?”
“Yes. Very much.”
“But, we didn’t finish the movie. I-“
“I don’t care about the movie, Jiyoori. I enjoyed what we did because I’m with you.”
“Great! So, uhm…”
Jiyoon walks closer and hugs Gayoon. Gayoon on the other hand, notices the specific sweet scent of Jiyoon. She’ll remember to ask her mom to buy that for her later.
“Uhm, good night.” Gayoon stands there motionless, a little blush obvious from her face while Jiyoon runs as fast as she can-because she has just stolen a kiss on Gayoon’s cheeks.
Later that night, as Gayoon lay on her bed while replaying the things that happened over and over again, receives a text message from her favorite hoobae.
“Would you like to go on another date with me?"
Gayoon simply smiles and chuckles, before replying to her message.
“Why not?”
A/N
There you go. Here I am. Again. So, what’s your favorite song on the album? I’d like to say mine would be “Se se se.” How about you? :3 Oh, and yeah. I’m still cooking on a ssangyoon one-shot but I think I overcooked it, so to cover it up, I decided to fry some drabbles to the hungry navi of the ssangyoon ships. You’re very much welcome. And comments and suggestions are always very much appreciated. :D
Another one, a 4nia friend of mine, Wulan was asking for a part two of my JoKwon fic. I’m still thinking about it since I just came back from the fandom life. xD So, if you have some time that I can borrow, maybe you can read it and tell me what you think. :D
*Edited:
Lastly, my friend Nana has written a oneshot ssangyoon fic. Click here!!! More comments means a higher chance of her writing for a continuation. :3