thinking bout you; someone x someone, r
thinking bout you
someone x someone (i imagined it as chanyeol x kyungsoo; chanyeol being the narrator and kyungsoo being the other character)
rated r. 937 w. romance or something like that.
warnings: weed & stuff
for xoxocamp's 3rd day/challenge. prompt: write without using names
1.
The first time I was in your room, I noticed a snapback on your dresser. It was light blue and had white stitching across the front of it that said ‘WOLF’ and it reminded me of Tyler, The Creator so I wondered if you liked Tyler, The Creator.
I pointed at the cap and asked, “Do you like Tyler, The Creator?”
And then you said, “Yeah, do you?”
And I said, “He’s pretty cool,” like he was some good friend of mine or something.
You nodded a few times and did this thing where you sucked in your cheeks a little and bit down on the gummy inside of your mouth. Whenever you did this, there was probably something wrong, so I remember asking something like, “Are you okay?”
You were like, “Yeah, it’s just been awhile since someone’s been in my room is all.” Then the both of us just stood there and I realized it was kind of awkward.
So, I was like, “should I leave?” and you were like, “maybe, yeah.” So I said, “okay” and left.
2.
The second time I was in your room was after you had sent me a text saying, ‘come over’.
I didn’t ask why but I remember leaving in the middle of class and going over to your house anyway. When I knocked on the door, it clicked open immediately and I wonder now if you were standing there and waiting for me.
“Hi,” I said. “Why am I here?”
“You’re the one standing at my door. Why are you here?” You asked me this and I just stared at you and you just stared at me and then I walked inside and you took me to your room and for one very brief moment, I wondered if this was a booty call or something. But when we were in your room, I realized it smelled a little like weed and I wondered if you smoked weed.
I took a really dramatic breath and asked, “Do you smoke weed?”
And then you said, “Yeah, do you?”
And I said, “Only sometimes.”
You nodded a few times but this time you didn’t do that thing with your cheeks and your teeth. Maybe you were taking a moment before speaking. I wanted to say something but I didn’t want to get kicked out of your house for the second time. So we just stood there for what seemed like half an ice age.
After maybe, approximately about thirty seconds, you asked, “Do you want to smoke with me?”
And then we were smoking. Probably not directly after you asked but it was soon enough that we didn’t say much.
When we were almost done smoking, I said something about knowing how to blow smoke rings and you said something about wanting to see it happen the next time we smoked together.
3.
The third time I was in your room was after you had sent me a text, saying, ‘let’s smoke’.
I didn’t really feel like smoking but I remember getting off the couch and running over to your house anyway. This time, you were standing outside waiting for me already and my heart did this thing and I wasn’t sure what it was but I was pretty sure it was what ‘adoration’ feels like.
I said, “hi” and you said, “hi” and our second time basically repeated itself, but in the middle of our session, you asked, “Can you really blow smoke O’s? Can you show me?”
And I said, “Give me, like, two minutes.” You were like, “okay” and then you left turn on some shoegaze or something. By the time you were back on the bed we were sitting on, I was blowing rings of smoke and you looked honestly impressed. I remember thinking something along the lines of, ‘this is the proudest of myself I’ve ever been’.
4.
After the third time I was in your room, I lost count, but I do remember this one time we were on your bed like we usually were, you sitting by your pillows and leaning against the wall and me near you, but kind of far from the wall at the same time. We were smoking again and listening to some music when some song by Tyler, The Creator came up. I remembered your snapback, so I got up and grabbed it. You looked a little confused but when I came back, I set the cap on your head and you started doing this thing akin to giggling and then you pulled it down properly, still laughing. I was confused and it was probably the drugs that made me do it, but I laughed really hard and you started laughing really hard, too and then we were rolling around on your bed, curled in on each other at the corner of the mattress laughing about what, I don’t quite remember, but then it got a little quiet and then our laughs slowly turned into these weird giggle-chuckles and I still think that it was the drugs, but you did this thing where you cupped my ears and tugged my head down that way and then kissed me on the lips. We pulled away after a moment, and you were silent for less than a second before you began to laugh again and I think that’s how we spent the rest of the afternoon: smoking and laughing and kissing to ‘Awkward’ by Tyler, The Creator.
5.
There was also this one time we fucked to ‘Thinking Bout You’ by Frank Ocean and we didn’t giggle at all.
someone x someone (i imagined it as chanyeol x kyungsoo; chanyeol being the narrator and kyungsoo being the other character)
rated r. 937 w. romance or something like that.
warnings: weed & stuff
for xoxocamp's 3rd day/challenge. prompt: write without using names
1.
The first time I was in your room, I noticed a snapback on your dresser. It was light blue and had white stitching across the front of it that said ‘WOLF’ and it reminded me of Tyler, The Creator so I wondered if you liked Tyler, The Creator.
I pointed at the cap and asked, “Do you like Tyler, The Creator?”
And then you said, “Yeah, do you?”
And I said, “He’s pretty cool,” like he was some good friend of mine or something.
You nodded a few times and did this thing where you sucked in your cheeks a little and bit down on the gummy inside of your mouth. Whenever you did this, there was probably something wrong, so I remember asking something like, “Are you okay?”
You were like, “Yeah, it’s just been awhile since someone’s been in my room is all.” Then the both of us just stood there and I realized it was kind of awkward.
So, I was like, “should I leave?” and you were like, “maybe, yeah.” So I said, “okay” and left.
2.
The second time I was in your room was after you had sent me a text saying, ‘come over’.
I didn’t ask why but I remember leaving in the middle of class and going over to your house anyway. When I knocked on the door, it clicked open immediately and I wonder now if you were standing there and waiting for me.
“Hi,” I said. “Why am I here?”
“You’re the one standing at my door. Why are you here?” You asked me this and I just stared at you and you just stared at me and then I walked inside and you took me to your room and for one very brief moment, I wondered if this was a booty call or something. But when we were in your room, I realized it smelled a little like weed and I wondered if you smoked weed.
I took a really dramatic breath and asked, “Do you smoke weed?”
And then you said, “Yeah, do you?”
And I said, “Only sometimes.”
You nodded a few times but this time you didn’t do that thing with your cheeks and your teeth. Maybe you were taking a moment before speaking. I wanted to say something but I didn’t want to get kicked out of your house for the second time. So we just stood there for what seemed like half an ice age.
After maybe, approximately about thirty seconds, you asked, “Do you want to smoke with me?”
And then we were smoking. Probably not directly after you asked but it was soon enough that we didn’t say much.
When we were almost done smoking, I said something about knowing how to blow smoke rings and you said something about wanting to see it happen the next time we smoked together.
3.
The third time I was in your room was after you had sent me a text, saying, ‘let’s smoke’.
I didn’t really feel like smoking but I remember getting off the couch and running over to your house anyway. This time, you were standing outside waiting for me already and my heart did this thing and I wasn’t sure what it was but I was pretty sure it was what ‘adoration’ feels like.
I said, “hi” and you said, “hi” and our second time basically repeated itself, but in the middle of our session, you asked, “Can you really blow smoke O’s? Can you show me?”
And I said, “Give me, like, two minutes.” You were like, “okay” and then you left turn on some shoegaze or something. By the time you were back on the bed we were sitting on, I was blowing rings of smoke and you looked honestly impressed. I remember thinking something along the lines of, ‘this is the proudest of myself I’ve ever been’.
4.
After the third time I was in your room, I lost count, but I do remember this one time we were on your bed like we usually were, you sitting by your pillows and leaning against the wall and me near you, but kind of far from the wall at the same time. We were smoking again and listening to some music when some song by Tyler, The Creator came up. I remembered your snapback, so I got up and grabbed it. You looked a little confused but when I came back, I set the cap on your head and you started doing this thing akin to giggling and then you pulled it down properly, still laughing. I was confused and it was probably the drugs that made me do it, but I laughed really hard and you started laughing really hard, too and then we were rolling around on your bed, curled in on each other at the corner of the mattress laughing about what, I don’t quite remember, but then it got a little quiet and then our laughs slowly turned into these weird giggle-chuckles and I still think that it was the drugs, but you did this thing where you cupped my ears and tugged my head down that way and then kissed me on the lips. We pulled away after a moment, and you were silent for less than a second before you began to laugh again and I think that’s how we spent the rest of the afternoon: smoking and laughing and kissing to ‘Awkward’ by Tyler, The Creator.
5.
There was also this one time we fucked to ‘Thinking Bout You’ by Frank Ocean and we didn’t giggle at all.