photosynthesis; yoosu
photosynthesis
yoosu; 198 words; au
yoochun brings him out, into the rain, kisses him under moonlight like he's never been kissed before. junsu holds on, tight, because park yoochun, like rain, can slip through his fingers easily. his fingers stretch, like roots, from yoochun's nape into his hair, pushing (because junsu doesn't think he needs oxygen when he has yoochun, sucks in his breath instead).
"think of me, sunshine." yoochun murmurs against his lips. "think of me when there's sunshine.", that all he asks of junsu. his thumbs swipe against junsu's cheeks, wiping away moisture, "don't cry."
"just rain." junsu's voice betrays him (if his reddened eyes and nose weren't evidence enough).
"good."
//
but junsu will always think of yoochun when it rains. he will always remember what it was like, to feel warm without the sun, to think he didn't need the sun.
(yoochun's gone. left nothing behind but his sweet air and his soft music that junsu wants to hate him for. don't leave, don't leave. leave i don't need you. i don't. i'm stronger than this.)
when it rains it pours and that's when junsu will allow himself to cry.
and he will kiss the rain(, waiting for a sunshower).
yoosu; 198 words; au
yoochun brings him out, into the rain, kisses him under moonlight like he's never been kissed before. junsu holds on, tight, because park yoochun, like rain, can slip through his fingers easily. his fingers stretch, like roots, from yoochun's nape into his hair, pushing (because junsu doesn't think he needs oxygen when he has yoochun, sucks in his breath instead).
"think of me, sunshine." yoochun murmurs against his lips. "think of me when there's sunshine.", that all he asks of junsu. his thumbs swipe against junsu's cheeks, wiping away moisture, "don't cry."
"just rain." junsu's voice betrays him (if his reddened eyes and nose weren't evidence enough).
"good."
//
but junsu will always think of yoochun when it rains. he will always remember what it was like, to feel warm without the sun, to think he didn't need the sun.
(yoochun's gone. left nothing behind but his sweet air and his soft music that junsu wants to hate him for. don't leave, don't leave. leave i don't need you. i don't. i'm stronger than this.)
when it rains it pours and that's when junsu will allow himself to cry.
and he will kiss the rain(, waiting for a sunshower).