The Ideal Type
Title: The Ideal Type
Author: ygwildchild
Pairing: Seunghoon/Jinwoo
Rating: PG
Genre: Fluff, canon
Length: Drabble
Disclaimer: This was originally a tweetfic Valentine's special by me on my Twitter @rxsanna. I reposted it here with a little different ending. Just a little :D
After the filming of Ask in a Box and waiting for their next schedule, Seunghoon sat beside Jinwoo who was casually playing game on his phone. The other three were busy discussing about Taehyun's shameless dance moves earlier and seemed not paying attention to what their hyungs doing.
Seunghoon sighed. "Hyung..." he said.
Jinwoo didn't look away from his phone and kept playing his game. He responded with just a, "Hmm?"
Seunghoon sighed again. Longer this time. And because Jinwoo didn't seem to say anything to follow the hum, he said, "Why?" He asked, almost emotionless, "why did you pick me as the least handsome?" He knew Jinwoo didn't mean it earlier. He also would have not taken this seriously either if it wasn't Jinwoo, because this was never happened before. Jinwoo was always the one who stand up and proudly say that Seunghoon was the most handsome.
Jinwoo slightly startled. He stopped playing his game, his thumbs went from clickling the phone screen furiously to freeze. Jinwoo didn't answer directly, and Seunghoon was waiting. His sharp gaze locked directly towards Jinwoo and he seemed would not look away anytime soon.
Jinwoo sighed. "It was... because you said that your ideal must be tall and have long hair..." he answered as the phone in his hands showed a 'Game Over'. He pouted both at his game and at his failed attempt to stay cool about the ideal thing.
There was an awkward silence after that, until Seunghoon chuckled.
Jinwoo frowned and looked back to his phone. He lost all his stay-cool-mode and yelled, "Yah! Why are you laughing?"
Seunghoon didn't answer. He pulled out his phone as he kept laughing a little and looked for some pictures in his phone. After he found the picture he was looking for, he showed it to Jinwoo. "Look." he said, unexpectedly very calm and soft.
Jinwoo slowly turned his head to look at the picture and the pout on his lips suddenly gone. It was the picture of him, wearing Park Bom's outfits at their mini tour in Japan.
"This is the 'ideal' I meant earlier." Seunghoon explained, he slided some pictures a few times again and showed another picture.
Jinwoo's lips formed a little smile this time, after he saw the second picture. It was again a picture of himself, without make up and stage outfit, just jeans and a white shirt under his favorite grey hoodie, smiling at the camera. That was a picture Seunghoon took when they had their trip to London.
"This is my ideal." Seunghoon said softly, and smiled.
They both giggled and Seunghoon landed a small kiss on Jinwoo's forehead. He stroked Jinwoo's cheek softly and whispered, "Don't ever doubt me."
Jinwoo smiled. "I'm sorry..."
"You know what?" Seunghoon stared deeply into Jinwoo's eyes as he kept stroking the older's cheek, "you're cute when you're mad, but you're way cuter when you're smiling."
Jinwoo chuckled. "I love you."
Seunghoon left a quick peck on Jinwoo's lips, "I love you too." He said as he pulled Jinwoo into his embrace.
"I was lying. You're the most handsome man I've ever met." Jinwoo murmured against Seunghoon's shoulder.
"Because I'm your boyfriend?" Seunghoon said.
"Yes, because you're my boyfriend, and my boyfriend is the most handsome man in the world." Jinwoo replied and Seunghoon tighten the hug.