[FIC] because I love you
Because I love you | Kyuhyun/Ryeowook | drabble; 446 words | fluff | PG-13
He shies away his hand as soon as he realizes that the other fondles it delightfully. The noticeable sides of his face below his eyes tinged scarlet, and the other leers at him.
“What?” he asks, fidgeting on his seat. His eyes are quite uncertain what emotions to exude; his hands start to excrete cold sweat.
“Why are you so nervous? I won’t do anything to you.” he states rather plainly, still gaping at the smaller, which makes the latter squirm some more.
He edges closer (as if wanting to do anything God knows what) and even closer until their faces are only an inch apart. Warm breaths waft through the very minute distance between their faces.
The teeny boy begins to palpitate - his heart slamming frantically against his chest. What the fuck are you on, Cho Kyuhyun, he screams mentally. He isn’t sure whether or not to stand and to move to the other side of the sofa. He stays transfixed on his spot, seething at his own body for not being able to respond to his mind.
“Will you calm yourself down? It’s time.”
“It… is time. What does that supposed to-“He has gotten cut off when Kyuhyun tows himself toward Ryeowook, their bodies colliding, and the latter shuts off his eyes, almost hyperventilating.
Much to his surprise (or rather to his relief), what he’s dreading isn’t actually happening. He feels the other’s body draw back, he calms down, and he snaps his eyes open.
“What, I thought-“
“Too paranoid are we? I just took this!” He chuckles, and then shows the tiny box he has taken from the desk beside the couch, and hands it over to Ryeowook. “Here,”
“What’s this?” he takes it with a mixture of curiosity and anticipation, and he unwraps it gingerly. It has taken him almost a minute to open that small box. He finds out that it’s a necklace with a musical note pendant, a G-clef to be precise. He looks at the younger man astonished, and tears has begun filling his eyes. “This is so beautiful, Kyuhyun, but, why? I mean, it isn’t Christmas yet, neither is it my birthday.”
Kyuhyun gets the necklace and puts it on him. “It looks more beautiful on you, just saying.” He dabs the impending tears edging from Ryeowook’s eyes, he inches closer, and before the elder could back away, he has pressed his lips on his forehead, saying because I; he travels his plump lips down to his nose, mumbling love, and finally meshing their lips together, uttering you.
It has happened too swiftly yet too smoothly, and for the both of them, it has seemed like eternity.
A/N:
He shies away his hand as soon as he realizes that the other fondles it delightfully. The noticeable sides of his face below his eyes tinged scarlet, and the other leers at him.
“What?” he asks, fidgeting on his seat. His eyes are quite uncertain what emotions to exude; his hands start to excrete cold sweat.
“Why are you so nervous? I won’t do anything to you.” he states rather plainly, still gaping at the smaller, which makes the latter squirm some more.
He edges closer (as if wanting to do anything God knows what) and even closer until their faces are only an inch apart. Warm breaths waft through the very minute distance between their faces.
The teeny boy begins to palpitate - his heart slamming frantically against his chest. What the fuck are you on, Cho Kyuhyun, he screams mentally. He isn’t sure whether or not to stand and to move to the other side of the sofa. He stays transfixed on his spot, seething at his own body for not being able to respond to his mind.
“Will you calm yourself down? It’s time.”
“It… is time. What does that supposed to-“He has gotten cut off when Kyuhyun tows himself toward Ryeowook, their bodies colliding, and the latter shuts off his eyes, almost hyperventilating.
Much to his surprise (or rather to his relief), what he’s dreading isn’t actually happening. He feels the other’s body draw back, he calms down, and he snaps his eyes open.
“What, I thought-“
“Too paranoid are we? I just took this!” He chuckles, and then shows the tiny box he has taken from the desk beside the couch, and hands it over to Ryeowook. “Here,”
“What’s this?” he takes it with a mixture of curiosity and anticipation, and he unwraps it gingerly. It has taken him almost a minute to open that small box. He finds out that it’s a necklace with a musical note pendant, a G-clef to be precise. He looks at the younger man astonished, and tears has begun filling his eyes. “This is so beautiful, Kyuhyun, but, why? I mean, it isn’t Christmas yet, neither is it my birthday.”
Kyuhyun gets the necklace and puts it on him. “It looks more beautiful on you, just saying.” He dabs the impending tears edging from Ryeowook’s eyes, he inches closer, and before the elder could back away, he has pressed his lips on his forehead, saying because I; he travels his plump lips down to his nose, mumbling love, and finally meshing their lips together, uttering you.
It has happened too swiftly yet too smoothly, and for the both of them, it has seemed like eternity.
A/N:
- First off, sorry, lol? This is my first ever KyuWook fic, so if I have disappointed you in any way, my apologies.
- I know I am not a great writer, and I will never be. I will always be a frustrated one OTL
- This is too mushy I want to bury myself alive.
- As for the title, I just took it randomly from one of my favourite songs. You should listen to it because it's awesomecakes lmao
- I DEDICATE THIS TO ALL OF MY KYUWOOK FRIENDS. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE. I love you all. /glomps everyone