The Same Kind Of Love
Title: The Same Kind Of Love
Pairing: Yesung/Ryeowook, Ryeowook/Jungmo (The TRAX)
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 413
Summary: They may love in different ways, but to Ryeowook, it's all the same thing.
A/N: Drabble inspired by this video where Jungmo and Ryeowook were being cute and clingy.
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It's two different kinds of love.
Jungmo is like the sun to Ryeowook. He's warm and protective and suffocates Ryeowook in long embraces and lazy hugs. He stands next to Ryeowook and curls a long arm around his waist as he props his chin on Ryeowook's shoulder and blows softly at the strands of hair framing his face, making him giggle. Jungmo is all softness around Ryeowook, strong callused fingers that are made gentle by Ryeowook's delicacy, passing hesitantly over his skin as if he's afraid that Ryeowook will snap like a tightly-wound guitar string if he presses too hard.
Jongwoon is like a dark night to Ryeowook. He's watchful and silent and stares at him with narrowed eyes from across crowded rooms, paddng after him like a silent hunter on the prowl. He doesn't just hold Ryeowook close, he presses Ryeowook tightly enough against him that Ryeowook sometimes can't breathe as he imagines the layers of fabric between them burnt into ashes by Jongwoon's desire. His hands and lips are harsh and hard, pushing against Ryeowook's skin and carving symbols of his need and his want into Ryeowook.
Jungmo's love is easy and subtle. Soft presses of his lips against Ryeowook's cheek, a skimming of his nose across Ryeowook's shoulder, little smiles and soothing whispers of 'I love you'. Jungmo makes Ryeowook feel like he wants to curl up against him and breathe in his scent until he drifts off into a peaceful sleep, his head cradled in Jungmo's lap as Jungmo runs fingers through his hair.
Jongwoon's love is heavy and bold. Sharp teeth dragging across Ryeowook's collarbones and strong fingers holding him tight by his thin wrists, dark hooded eyes and possessive growls of 'I love you' against his neck. Jongwoon makes Ryeowook feel like he wants to lock them both together, pull Jongwoon in closer, rocking and thrashing until he falls asleep from sheer exhaustion.
When Jungmo tells Ryeowook "I love you", he ducks his head shyly and blushes and whispers a tiny "I love you" in return before pressing his forehead into Jungmo's shoulder, feeling Jungmo put a careful arm around his shoulders.
When Jongwoon tells Ryeowook "I love you", he replies, gasps, "I love you", over and over again, as Jongwoon snatches his hands and presses kisses to the fingertips and the insides of his wrists, his lips wet against Ryeowook's pulse point.
It's two different kinds of love.
It's the same kind of love to Ryeowook.
Pairing: Yesung/Ryeowook, Ryeowook/Jungmo (The TRAX)
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 413
Summary: They may love in different ways, but to Ryeowook, it's all the same thing.
A/N: Drabble inspired by this video where Jungmo and Ryeowook were being cute and clingy.
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It's two different kinds of love.
Jungmo is like the sun to Ryeowook. He's warm and protective and suffocates Ryeowook in long embraces and lazy hugs. He stands next to Ryeowook and curls a long arm around his waist as he props his chin on Ryeowook's shoulder and blows softly at the strands of hair framing his face, making him giggle. Jungmo is all softness around Ryeowook, strong callused fingers that are made gentle by Ryeowook's delicacy, passing hesitantly over his skin as if he's afraid that Ryeowook will snap like a tightly-wound guitar string if he presses too hard.
Jongwoon is like a dark night to Ryeowook. He's watchful and silent and stares at him with narrowed eyes from across crowded rooms, paddng after him like a silent hunter on the prowl. He doesn't just hold Ryeowook close, he presses Ryeowook tightly enough against him that Ryeowook sometimes can't breathe as he imagines the layers of fabric between them burnt into ashes by Jongwoon's desire. His hands and lips are harsh and hard, pushing against Ryeowook's skin and carving symbols of his need and his want into Ryeowook.
Jungmo's love is easy and subtle. Soft presses of his lips against Ryeowook's cheek, a skimming of his nose across Ryeowook's shoulder, little smiles and soothing whispers of 'I love you'. Jungmo makes Ryeowook feel like he wants to curl up against him and breathe in his scent until he drifts off into a peaceful sleep, his head cradled in Jungmo's lap as Jungmo runs fingers through his hair.
Jongwoon's love is heavy and bold. Sharp teeth dragging across Ryeowook's collarbones and strong fingers holding him tight by his thin wrists, dark hooded eyes and possessive growls of 'I love you' against his neck. Jongwoon makes Ryeowook feel like he wants to lock them both together, pull Jongwoon in closer, rocking and thrashing until he falls asleep from sheer exhaustion.
When Jungmo tells Ryeowook "I love you", he ducks his head shyly and blushes and whispers a tiny "I love you" in return before pressing his forehead into Jungmo's shoulder, feeling Jungmo put a careful arm around his shoulders.
When Jongwoon tells Ryeowook "I love you", he replies, gasps, "I love you", over and over again, as Jongwoon snatches his hands and presses kisses to the fingertips and the insides of his wrists, his lips wet against Ryeowook's pulse point.
It's two different kinds of love.
It's the same kind of love to Ryeowook.