round 05, challenge four: entry #03
Title: Compulsive Liar
Fandom and Pairing: Nichkhun/Wooyoung | 2PM
Rating: G
Word Count: 200
Summary: Quiet lies are never found.
Warnings:
Wooyoung is sure that he's destined to be a compulsive liar for the rest of his life.
It's not like he means to lie, most of the time it's just instances where he bends the truth. Little details that mean nothing to everyone else while meaning everything to Wooyoung. He calls himself a compulsive liar, even if Nichkhun had brushed the name away in one swift move when Wooyoung had mentioned it. Nichkhun had no idea, he didn't know about all the feelings that Wooyoung had hid.
Buried beneath the little folds in his heart, underneath the bruises and cuts that felt oddly numb, were his secrets. The small hope Wooyoung held whenever Nichkhun's hand brushed against his during events, reacting to little things like nicknames or gestures.
"You don't mind me going on this show, right?"
"Of course not hyung."
Wooyoung's eyes refused to leave the floor. Nichkhun always took more than a few minutes to notice how low and flat Wooyoung's tone was.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, hyung."
Liar, Wooyoung hammered the insult into his own head. Nothing but a liar, a friend, a band-mate. Nothing more, nothing less. And that was how it would always be.
Fandom and Pairing: Nichkhun/Wooyoung | 2PM
Rating: G
Word Count: 200
Summary: Quiet lies are never found.
Warnings:
Wooyoung is sure that he's destined to be a compulsive liar for the rest of his life.
It's not like he means to lie, most of the time it's just instances where he bends the truth. Little details that mean nothing to everyone else while meaning everything to Wooyoung. He calls himself a compulsive liar, even if Nichkhun had brushed the name away in one swift move when Wooyoung had mentioned it. Nichkhun had no idea, he didn't know about all the feelings that Wooyoung had hid.
Buried beneath the little folds in his heart, underneath the bruises and cuts that felt oddly numb, were his secrets. The small hope Wooyoung held whenever Nichkhun's hand brushed against his during events, reacting to little things like nicknames or gestures.
"You don't mind me going on this show, right?"
"Of course not hyung."
Wooyoung's eyes refused to leave the floor. Nichkhun always took more than a few minutes to notice how low and flat Wooyoung's tone was.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, hyung."
Liar, Wooyoung hammered the insult into his own head. Nothing but a liar, a friend, a band-mate. Nothing more, nothing less. And that was how it would always be.