exo drabbles
#1.of red and pink ( Sehun/D.O. // Sehun likes to embarrass Kyungsoo.)
#2.and as darkness swallows them ( Sehun/D.O. // It’s all about death and destruction.)
I apologize in advance for how random and dumb these drabbles are and will be.
#1.of red and pink
Sehun/D.O. // 778w // PG // fluff
Sehun likes to embarrass Kyungsoo.
Seeing his cheeks and ears become red, his voice sputtering but never ever getting angry. Yes, he likes it a lot.
But what he doesn’t know is that Kyungsoo secretly wishes to take his revenge. Nothing horrific, of course, because Kyungsoo doesn’t want to take the risk of a sweet revenge when no one is looking, if you know what I mean.
It’s in this state of mind that they arrive in the city center of a small french city, a few days before Christmas. The moon is already high in the starry sky, but there are still thousands of people in the colorful streets. Sehun tried to dissuade Kyungsoo to go out on such a night, but he wasn’t the only one stubborn and Kyungsoo happened to have very good points.
“First, we’re in France only for a few days, and I don’t really plan on wasting my days -and nights- under the blankets” Sehun frowned “Then, I still want to see the city’s lights at night” Sehun rolled his eyes “Lastly… we can still stay under the blankets when we come back.” And that was enough to make Sehun comply.
“Come on, don’t be a kid!” Sehun’s hand his moist in Kyungsoo's despite the cold weather; he’s blushing. Kyungsoo silently laughs -for once, it isn't him that is being uneasy-, but Sehun’s definitely too cute, his cheeks red and his nose pink. Kyungsoo wants to give him a peck, here, right now, but he suddenly sees something behind his boyfriend.
He frantically tugs at Sehun’s sleeve.
“What do you-”
“Look, it’s Santa’s sleigh!” Kyungsoo sounds -and looks- just as excited as a five year old who saw the real Santa ready to deliver presents.
And Sehun immediately gets what he wants, and no for nothing on earth he’ll get his ass on there. He’s about to retort but Kyungsoo’s hand is already firmly grasped around his arm and dragging him in the sleigh. Sehun looks up at the half-asleep half-drunken Santa at the front of the fake vehicle. He obviously didn’t notice them.
“Shouldn’t we…”
Kyungsoo puts a finger on his lips, gesturing to be quiet, a wide heart-shaped smile on his lips. Sehun rolls his eyes while the older puts a Santa’s hat on his head and sits on his lap with a chuckle. Sehun just wants to die from shame right now, but he can’t say no to Kyungsoo, not with that smile. So he just keeps rolling his eyes, because this boy is definitely his weakness, maybe his only one though.
Kyungsoo takes out his cellphone, setting it on camera and raising his hand above their heads. He’s never been good at taking selcas, Sehun always laughing at him and things resulting into stupid quarrels. But it always ended up with Kyungsoo leaving a sweet peck on the younger’s lips and him giving up because well, it’s Kyungsoo after all.
“Santa, I’ve been naughty this year~” Kyungsoo literally purred and Sehun’s already forgetting about the surroundings, and the tipsy Santa sleeping in front of them.
“…And what happens to naughty boys?”
“They don’t get any presents…” Kyungsoo bites his lower lip, looking down with flushed cheeks. How is Sehun supposed to resist to that?
“Then…” He approaches his face to the older’s, Kyungsoo’s hand still up and ready. “Let’s start by punishing those sinful lips~”
And as he leans down into a kiss, the phone’s camera suddenly lets out a loud “clic”; not actually stopping him in his forward motion. Kyungsoo giggles but Sehun closes his eyes, locking their lips into a chaste kiss. Kyungsoo’s arm falls to find its way on Sehun’s back, the free one playing with his silver hair. As much as Sehun wants to deepen the kiss he doesn’t want to break the simplicity of their embrace.
They stay like this, eyes shut and heads leaning against each other’s for what seems like hours, looking at the city’s lights and lucky couples. Sehun softly runs his cold fingers on Kyungsoo’s face, the both of them smiling under the red and green lights of the cheesy Christmas decorations.
“J-Je t’aime” The french is hard to recognize because of Sehun’s awkward pronunciation, but really Kyungsoo doesn’t need to know what he exactly said to know what he meant.
Kyungsoo smiles, blushing once again, not sure if it is because of the cold or his boyfriend’s sudden outburst of love. He locks his arms around the younger’s neck, staring straight into his eyes for a few seconds.
“Moi aussi.”
And then again, Kyungsoo's the one being embarrassed and Sehun is the one kissing his forehead.
A/N: okay idk i wrote this yesterday at 3AM so it's... dumber than usual. so cheesy it makes my eyes bleed but i can't help it. also what's characterization?? /rolls away
it happens to be orangelawliet's birthday so yeah, kinda dedicated to you? :D Hope you'll like it and happy birthday~
#2.and as darkness swallows them
Sehun/D.O. // 397w // PG-13 // angst, pure angst, MAMA!au
Everything is cracking around them. It’s all about death and destruction. The end is near, they can feel it. The night is pitch black, moon threatening to disappear from an instant to another into an eternal eclipse.
Kyungsoo is lying on what seems like remnants of a past garden, life incessantly flowing out his wounded side and blood merging with the red clay, his head resting on Sehun’s lap.
Sehun is caressing his face, removing the ash constantly falling with absent fingers. Kyungsoo tried to tell him to go, to save himself, that there was no need for both of them to end there. But as always the younger didn’t listen, he told him to keep his last forces because the others were coming and he was going to be saved. He told him not to worry but Kyungsoo knew that it was already too late.
Still, Sehun is here, wet eyes staring at Kyungsoo, never daring to blink like if he was fearing to miss something.
Kyungsoo, however, doesn’t have hope. Everything is blurry around him, sounds remote and the smell of the last trees burning almost unnoticeable. It’s incredibly calm in his mind; even the pain is faint like a memory. The only thing he can see is Sehun’s face, so close yet so far away that when he tries to reach for it his hand never finds the soft skin.
He wants to cry, he wants to cry so badly yet all he can feel is dryness in his eyes. At any moment he knows that they will close, his eyelids already so heavy.
There’s no need for words. They’re staring at each other, out of time. But Kyungsoo only wishes to say how sorry, how sorry he’s to have to leave him now, though all he can do is displaying a weak smile that he hopes Sehun will understand. And perhaps it’s better like this.
Kyungsoo isn’t sure anymore of what’s reality and what’s his imagination. Are the droplets rolling down Sehun’s cheeks tears or rain? He wonders if the fading light behind his lover is the sunset. He opens his mouth in a last attempt to catch the precious oxygen, his eyes capturing the other’s gaze before shutting close; to never open again.
And Sehun leans down, slowly, and as darkness finally swallows them his lips meet Kyungsoo’s in an eternal embrace.
A/N: first time i write angst/sad stuff in a while and first time in english OTL idk sehun is so not suiting angst but this happened?? kyunghun everywhere help me.
#2.and as darkness swallows them ( Sehun/D.O. // It’s all about death and destruction.)
I apologize in advance for how random and dumb these drabbles are and will be.
#1.of red and pink
Sehun/D.O. // 778w // PG // fluff
Sehun likes to embarrass Kyungsoo.
Seeing his cheeks and ears become red, his voice sputtering but never ever getting angry. Yes, he likes it a lot.
But what he doesn’t know is that Kyungsoo secretly wishes to take his revenge. Nothing horrific, of course, because Kyungsoo doesn’t want to take the risk of a sweet revenge when no one is looking, if you know what I mean.
It’s in this state of mind that they arrive in the city center of a small french city, a few days before Christmas. The moon is already high in the starry sky, but there are still thousands of people in the colorful streets. Sehun tried to dissuade Kyungsoo to go out on such a night, but he wasn’t the only one stubborn and Kyungsoo happened to have very good points.
“First, we’re in France only for a few days, and I don’t really plan on wasting my days -and nights- under the blankets” Sehun frowned “Then, I still want to see the city’s lights at night” Sehun rolled his eyes “Lastly… we can still stay under the blankets when we come back.” And that was enough to make Sehun comply.
“Come on, don’t be a kid!” Sehun’s hand his moist in Kyungsoo's despite the cold weather; he’s blushing. Kyungsoo silently laughs -for once, it isn't him that is being uneasy-, but Sehun’s definitely too cute, his cheeks red and his nose pink. Kyungsoo wants to give him a peck, here, right now, but he suddenly sees something behind his boyfriend.
He frantically tugs at Sehun’s sleeve.
“What do you-”
“Look, it’s Santa’s sleigh!” Kyungsoo sounds -and looks- just as excited as a five year old who saw the real Santa ready to deliver presents.
And Sehun immediately gets what he wants, and no for nothing on earth he’ll get his ass on there. He’s about to retort but Kyungsoo’s hand is already firmly grasped around his arm and dragging him in the sleigh. Sehun looks up at the half-asleep half-drunken Santa at the front of the fake vehicle. He obviously didn’t notice them.
“Shouldn’t we…”
Kyungsoo puts a finger on his lips, gesturing to be quiet, a wide heart-shaped smile on his lips. Sehun rolls his eyes while the older puts a Santa’s hat on his head and sits on his lap with a chuckle. Sehun just wants to die from shame right now, but he can’t say no to Kyungsoo, not with that smile. So he just keeps rolling his eyes, because this boy is definitely his weakness, maybe his only one though.
Kyungsoo takes out his cellphone, setting it on camera and raising his hand above their heads. He’s never been good at taking selcas, Sehun always laughing at him and things resulting into stupid quarrels. But it always ended up with Kyungsoo leaving a sweet peck on the younger’s lips and him giving up because well, it’s Kyungsoo after all.
“Santa, I’ve been naughty this year~” Kyungsoo literally purred and Sehun’s already forgetting about the surroundings, and the tipsy Santa sleeping in front of them.
“…And what happens to naughty boys?”
“They don’t get any presents…” Kyungsoo bites his lower lip, looking down with flushed cheeks. How is Sehun supposed to resist to that?
“Then…” He approaches his face to the older’s, Kyungsoo’s hand still up and ready. “Let’s start by punishing those sinful lips~”
And as he leans down into a kiss, the phone’s camera suddenly lets out a loud “clic”; not actually stopping him in his forward motion. Kyungsoo giggles but Sehun closes his eyes, locking their lips into a chaste kiss. Kyungsoo’s arm falls to find its way on Sehun’s back, the free one playing with his silver hair. As much as Sehun wants to deepen the kiss he doesn’t want to break the simplicity of their embrace.
They stay like this, eyes shut and heads leaning against each other’s for what seems like hours, looking at the city’s lights and lucky couples. Sehun softly runs his cold fingers on Kyungsoo’s face, the both of them smiling under the red and green lights of the cheesy Christmas decorations.
“J-Je t’aime” The french is hard to recognize because of Sehun’s awkward pronunciation, but really Kyungsoo doesn’t need to know what he exactly said to know what he meant.
Kyungsoo smiles, blushing once again, not sure if it is because of the cold or his boyfriend’s sudden outburst of love. He locks his arms around the younger’s neck, staring straight into his eyes for a few seconds.
“Moi aussi.”
And then again, Kyungsoo's the one being embarrassed and Sehun is the one kissing his forehead.
A/N: okay idk i wrote this yesterday at 3AM so it's... dumber than usual. so cheesy it makes my eyes bleed but i can't help it. also what's characterization?? /rolls away
it happens to be orangelawliet's birthday so yeah, kinda dedicated to you? :D Hope you'll like it and happy birthday~
#2.and as darkness swallows them
Sehun/D.O. // 397w // PG-13 // angst, pure angst, MAMA!au
Everything is cracking around them. It’s all about death and destruction. The end is near, they can feel it. The night is pitch black, moon threatening to disappear from an instant to another into an eternal eclipse.
Kyungsoo is lying on what seems like remnants of a past garden, life incessantly flowing out his wounded side and blood merging with the red clay, his head resting on Sehun’s lap.
Sehun is caressing his face, removing the ash constantly falling with absent fingers. Kyungsoo tried to tell him to go, to save himself, that there was no need for both of them to end there. But as always the younger didn’t listen, he told him to keep his last forces because the others were coming and he was going to be saved. He told him not to worry but Kyungsoo knew that it was already too late.
Still, Sehun is here, wet eyes staring at Kyungsoo, never daring to blink like if he was fearing to miss something.
Kyungsoo, however, doesn’t have hope. Everything is blurry around him, sounds remote and the smell of the last trees burning almost unnoticeable. It’s incredibly calm in his mind; even the pain is faint like a memory. The only thing he can see is Sehun’s face, so close yet so far away that when he tries to reach for it his hand never finds the soft skin.
He wants to cry, he wants to cry so badly yet all he can feel is dryness in his eyes. At any moment he knows that they will close, his eyelids already so heavy.
There’s no need for words. They’re staring at each other, out of time. But Kyungsoo only wishes to say how sorry, how sorry he’s to have to leave him now, though all he can do is displaying a weak smile that he hopes Sehun will understand. And perhaps it’s better like this.
Kyungsoo isn’t sure anymore of what’s reality and what’s his imagination. Are the droplets rolling down Sehun’s cheeks tears or rain? He wonders if the fading light behind his lover is the sunset. He opens his mouth in a last attempt to catch the precious oxygen, his eyes capturing the other’s gaze before shutting close; to never open again.
And Sehun leans down, slowly, and as darkness finally swallows them his lips meet Kyungsoo’s in an eternal embrace.
A/N: first time i write angst/sad stuff in a while and first time in english OTL idk sehun is so not suiting angst but this happened?? kyunghun everywhere help me.