Jul 07, 2008 21:13
who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
minsu for in_vazn (puzzle); 434 words; R to be safe
it's entirely too late for there to be giggling of any sort, yunho thinks.
ow! is followed by a loud thump! on the floor. yunho sighs, just makes sure bambi is tucked in and snuggles closer to his pillow. he's guessing junsu just wanted to sneak into changmin's bed and cuddle.
and changmin pushed him of his bed. if yunho wasn't so tired, he would have snorted from amusement. now, to fall back asleep.
"what big ears you have."
so much for that. yunho knows junsu's giggling is not good news. frown. all he can do is frown. did they know how late it was?
"what a big nose you have."
"hyung, stop." changmin whispers something more that yunho can't catch.
whatever he had said to junsu wasn't effective. "what big shoulders you have."
yunho moves in his spot, kicking some blanket and hoping that the thought of getting in trouble with the group leader would make them stop. it seems to be a success until here's some rustling of fabric, then silence. just cuddle, guys, please just cuddle.
"junsu, are you serious?"
why do they even bother whispering?
"i'm little red riding su."
"put some clothes on before yunho wakes up."
"what big arms you have."
yunho is not at all comforted by the quiet that follows, the occasional rustle of the sheets.
"junsu, this is stu-"
"what a big-" junsu squeaks and laughs, and it's not quiet anymore. yunho knows it's time to take control of things. he turns on the lamp on his nightstand, kicks his sheets off, stands up in bed (has to sway a bit from dizziness) -- and shrieks.
what he gets an eyeful of is junsu, seemingly dressed in nothing but a red cape, pinned down by changmin, whose pants are apparently having trouble staying on him (and whose tongue seems quite enamored with junsu's neck).
"guys, we share this room!" he grabs bambi and a blanket and makes his way to the couch in the living room, slamming the door behind him.
//
breakfast starts off well. yunho eats and acts like nothing happened last night. changmin comes fresh out of the shower, pajama pants hanging low on his hips, and takes a seat next to yunho.
"hyung, pass the orange juice?"
yunho does so without complaint, his mouth still full.
all is well until junsu makes an appearance, singing who's afraid of the big, bad wolf, the big bad wolf, the big bad wolf. sitting next to changmin and whispering, no, not i, not i.
"guys. i'm eating."
"i think junsu just likes your pouting, hyung."
p:changmin/junsu,
in_vazn:minsu,
*type:drabble/flashfic