multiple drabbles, G; angst
Multiple drabbles
G
Angst
Onew/Luna | Dancing Shoe
Maybe he’s just tired.
Sunyoung mumbles another set of incoherent words after, eyes felt severe because of the hot fluids pushing themselves to be out soon. She gritted her teeth, focusing on fixing her ballet shoe-the left one. Her hands carefully touch the center of it, bending it over in attempt to make it better again (she hopes).
You should quit hurting yourself like this. It’s now or never, Sunyoung.
She bits her bottom lip hard, frustration takes control of her jumbled thoughts. Her shoe is damaged to that extent, and the fact that she is trying hard to fix it makes the whole situation cramped. Just like her heart tangled in mess.
He sees her every time you go performing. And each time he does it, I don’t think you appear in his mind.
She throws the shoe away harshly. Her vision gets blurred by the passing seconds, and she doesn’t protest the overwhelming hug given by the leader of her group, who is apparently the only person having the guts to spit it all out to her.
She knows she has to let go, even if she has to dance with only one shoe left. She has to let go.
Heechul/Sulli | Promise
I’m sorry I can’t make it again this time. It’s close though, I’m on my way to see you. Let’s meet when your hair is longer than the last time we met! I love you ^^
Jinri put her hand on the chest, afraid if it is damaged heavily because she doesn't even feel anything at all. But when she sees the smiling face in front of her look like he's only taking his usual nap, she falls into pieces, knowing that her favorite promise maker would never make it up to her.
Minho/Krystal | Everyone But You
“You should go home.”
Soojung tilts her head to the right. Ignoring the earlier words she assumes for her, she pours another shot and prepares to take it down again in one swift motion.
This should be the tenth already, she thinks proudly before her hand trapped in his in middle way.
“You are not listening to me, Soo--”
“Stop--” She hisses. “Stop calling me that.”
Minho sighs and lets go of her hand awkwardly, “Jessica is calling me like a hundred times already. What are you doing? Everyone is worried.”
She lets out a forced smile deliberately, eyes eyeing him sharply, “Who are these everyone you’re talking about?”
He closes his eyes, knowing that his lips object to give her the answer she knows the most.
“If everyone you mean doesn’t have you in it, then why bother coming here?” She gulps another shot as he makes no motion.
“I can take care of myself, Minho oppa.” She continues talking, her sound softens by time. “It is you that should go home.”
“Krys, I--"
She lifts her hand up, head shaking as if she doesn’t want him to continue, for she has enough of explanations. She bits her bottom lip hard, forcing the tears to stay the way they are, though the way her breath sounds she knows she has made fun of herself one more time.
This is the last time you see me like this. I promise. She gulps another shot.
“Just go home, Krys. Everyone is waiting.”
And as much as he wants to embrace that fragile frame of hers tightly, he turns his back on her, trying hard to ignore her muffled scream behind.
Key/Amber | 5 of 7
Kibum knows from the very beginning that he should be more than satisfied by getting a total of five days for the entire week. From calculus to chemistry, followed with algebra and thermodynamics; from dissecting and taking a sneak peek over a dead frog with spectacles to practicing the high jump after school hours.
He knows he should be grateful. For five days is definitely longer than 2 days.
But again, he’ll find himself wondering after the fifth day, recognizing that those precious smiles she has after are just different than those when he’s around with her. He wonders if taking her watching the movie on Saturday afternoon, or walking at the park eating some random flavored ice creams with hands holding tight onto each other afterwards will bring her those smiles; or perhaps a prepared visit to enjoy her mom’s dinner cooking is what makes her glowing like that.
He wonders how it feels like to have those other things that guy gets.
Because maybe.. maybe all he wants more is just the short 2 days.
Nichkhun/Victoria | Habit
She curls on the top of the bed, hand caressing the side of the bed softly, wondering why it takes too long to find the warmth she needs the most.
The night is crawling up and his hand engulfed her from behind. Shifting her body closer, she forgot the restless weariness she had for the whole day. He chuckled in her ear, pretending to fall asleep when she asked him to turn off the light. His nose touched her bare neck secretly, and she felt like she didn’t need any other thing to make her that content.
“Nichkhun..”
Her voice breaks into frustrating sobs the moment she lets her eyes opened, claiming the empty spot beside her. She makes no move as another pair of hands and soft whisper appear to embrace her later, just like the other nights before.
“Ssshh… It’s okay, jiejie.. It’s okay..”
another set of drabbles with such an angsty heart :(
hope everyone is doing well >
G
Angst
Onew/Luna | Dancing Shoe
Maybe he’s just tired.
Sunyoung mumbles another set of incoherent words after, eyes felt severe because of the hot fluids pushing themselves to be out soon. She gritted her teeth, focusing on fixing her ballet shoe-the left one. Her hands carefully touch the center of it, bending it over in attempt to make it better again (she hopes).
You should quit hurting yourself like this. It’s now or never, Sunyoung.
She bits her bottom lip hard, frustration takes control of her jumbled thoughts. Her shoe is damaged to that extent, and the fact that she is trying hard to fix it makes the whole situation cramped. Just like her heart tangled in mess.
He sees her every time you go performing. And each time he does it, I don’t think you appear in his mind.
She throws the shoe away harshly. Her vision gets blurred by the passing seconds, and she doesn’t protest the overwhelming hug given by the leader of her group, who is apparently the only person having the guts to spit it all out to her.
She knows she has to let go, even if she has to dance with only one shoe left. She has to let go.
Heechul/Sulli | Promise
I’m sorry I can’t make it again this time. It’s close though, I’m on my way to see you. Let’s meet when your hair is longer than the last time we met! I love you ^^
Jinri put her hand on the chest, afraid if it is damaged heavily because she doesn't even feel anything at all. But when she sees the smiling face in front of her look like he's only taking his usual nap, she falls into pieces, knowing that her favorite promise maker would never make it up to her.
Minho/Krystal | Everyone But You
“You should go home.”
Soojung tilts her head to the right. Ignoring the earlier words she assumes for her, she pours another shot and prepares to take it down again in one swift motion.
This should be the tenth already, she thinks proudly before her hand trapped in his in middle way.
“You are not listening to me, Soo--”
“Stop--” She hisses. “Stop calling me that.”
Minho sighs and lets go of her hand awkwardly, “Jessica is calling me like a hundred times already. What are you doing? Everyone is worried.”
She lets out a forced smile deliberately, eyes eyeing him sharply, “Who are these everyone you’re talking about?”
He closes his eyes, knowing that his lips object to give her the answer she knows the most.
“If everyone you mean doesn’t have you in it, then why bother coming here?” She gulps another shot as he makes no motion.
“I can take care of myself, Minho oppa.” She continues talking, her sound softens by time. “It is you that should go home.”
“Krys, I--"
She lifts her hand up, head shaking as if she doesn’t want him to continue, for she has enough of explanations. She bits her bottom lip hard, forcing the tears to stay the way they are, though the way her breath sounds she knows she has made fun of herself one more time.
This is the last time you see me like this. I promise. She gulps another shot.
“Just go home, Krys. Everyone is waiting.”
And as much as he wants to embrace that fragile frame of hers tightly, he turns his back on her, trying hard to ignore her muffled scream behind.
Key/Amber | 5 of 7
Kibum knows from the very beginning that he should be more than satisfied by getting a total of five days for the entire week. From calculus to chemistry, followed with algebra and thermodynamics; from dissecting and taking a sneak peek over a dead frog with spectacles to practicing the high jump after school hours.
He knows he should be grateful. For five days is definitely longer than 2 days.
But again, he’ll find himself wondering after the fifth day, recognizing that those precious smiles she has after are just different than those when he’s around with her. He wonders if taking her watching the movie on Saturday afternoon, or walking at the park eating some random flavored ice creams with hands holding tight onto each other afterwards will bring her those smiles; or perhaps a prepared visit to enjoy her mom’s dinner cooking is what makes her glowing like that.
He wonders how it feels like to have those other things that guy gets.
Because maybe.. maybe all he wants more is just the short 2 days.
Nichkhun/Victoria | Habit
She curls on the top of the bed, hand caressing the side of the bed softly, wondering why it takes too long to find the warmth she needs the most.
The night is crawling up and his hand engulfed her from behind. Shifting her body closer, she forgot the restless weariness she had for the whole day. He chuckled in her ear, pretending to fall asleep when she asked him to turn off the light. His nose touched her bare neck secretly, and she felt like she didn’t need any other thing to make her that content.
“Nichkhun..”
Her voice breaks into frustrating sobs the moment she lets her eyes opened, claiming the empty spot beside her. She makes no move as another pair of hands and soft whisper appear to embrace her later, just like the other nights before.
“Ssshh… It’s okay, jiejie.. It’s okay..”
another set of drabbles with such an angsty heart :(
hope everyone is doing well >