somethings (2) - nothings
DRABBLE SERIES.
changmin/jaejoong.
pg.
221 words.
he's staring again. honestly, i wish he wouldn't. does he know how uncomfortable that is? he won't even take his eyes off me. not even for a second. jesus.
my eyes flicker towards his and immediately he drops his head. i can practically see the rosy-red creeping on his cheeks. i'll admit, he is a little cute. i keep staring, wait till he inevitably (because he always does) sneaks a glance again. he does, blushes ten times further, and hides behind his black bangs. he's so adorable.
so i smile a bit, of course not when he's looking, but i smile. i can't help it, he just does that to me. i don't really understand it, seeing as i've never spoken to the man in my life, but maybe it's one of those...things. the kind of stuff you see in those terrible korean dramas. i roll my eyes, he definitely seems like the type to bawl over one of those.
i quickly, nonchalantly, i hope, shift my attention to my coffee as i hear his footsteps coming closer. my palms feel sweaty and it suddenly feels over a hundred degrees in here. what the hell is that about?
"hi. my name's kim jaejoong. and you are?"
i look up, casually send a smirk his way.
i was waiting for this.
◄SOMETHINGS / GIBBERISH ►MASTERPOST OF CHAPTERS
→▬←
remember that one little drabble i wrote a while back? somethings? jaejoong's point-of-view? well this is changmin's. at least, i hope. i'm a little skeptical on whether there is any distinction. be honest with me here, does this sound like changmin to you? feedback would be appreciated. shout out to pichiruchi because she's the one who wanted me to write it from changmin's point-of-view in the first place. hope you like it
changmin/jaejoong.
pg.
221 words.
he's staring again. honestly, i wish he wouldn't. does he know how uncomfortable that is? he won't even take his eyes off me. not even for a second. jesus.
my eyes flicker towards his and immediately he drops his head. i can practically see the rosy-red creeping on his cheeks. i'll admit, he is a little cute. i keep staring, wait till he inevitably (because he always does) sneaks a glance again. he does, blushes ten times further, and hides behind his black bangs. he's so adorable.
so i smile a bit, of course not when he's looking, but i smile. i can't help it, he just does that to me. i don't really understand it, seeing as i've never spoken to the man in my life, but maybe it's one of those...things. the kind of stuff you see in those terrible korean dramas. i roll my eyes, he definitely seems like the type to bawl over one of those.
i quickly, nonchalantly, i hope, shift my attention to my coffee as i hear his footsteps coming closer. my palms feel sweaty and it suddenly feels over a hundred degrees in here. what the hell is that about?
"hi. my name's kim jaejoong. and you are?"
i look up, casually send a smirk his way.
i was waiting for this.
◄SOMETHINGS / GIBBERISH ►MASTERPOST OF CHAPTERS
→▬←
remember that one little drabble i wrote a while back? somethings? jaejoong's point-of-view? well this is changmin's. at least, i hope. i'm a little skeptical on whether there is any distinction. be honest with me here, does this sound like changmin to you? feedback would be appreciated. shout out to pichiruchi because she's the one who wanted me to write it from changmin's point-of-view in the first place. hope you like it