...not really a drabble. And quite silly. :D;; Still, done. Hopefully enjoyable. XD *chases the "it"s away*
For
chuchama's prompt. sort of YooSuMin. (450 words.)
.or so he says.
Books, as much as he likes them, can only provide so much entertainment, and they pale in comparison to a certain bickering duo that happens to be just in front of him - failing to notice that he's otherwise occupied, as usual, and creating a commotion.
Slowly, he takes off his glasses and gives a last glance to the page he was reading, memorizing its number for future reference. Warily, he stretches his arms above his head, twisting his neck this way and that way, moving tired limbs and trying to give them some feeling back, all the while keeping an eye on the couple in front of him. Except for when he lets out and exasperated huff, they don't notice him at all, and even then, they only momentarily glance his way - for perhaps a second - only to quickly go back to their argument.
As annoying as they are behaving, ChangMin doesn't fail to see the humor in the situation they created - such a silly issue they’re arguing over! After another frustrated round of "No, it's me! Me!" and "No way, of course it's me!" though, ChangMin sighs and gets up from the couch, walking in the direction of his hyung-deul, stopping right in between them. His serious expression makes both shut up immediately and inwardly he smiles - perfect.
Not giving them time to start again, he quickly captures both by the collar of their shirts and brings their faces close to his own. The glint in his eyes gives plenty of warn, and unusually wise, both boys keep quiet. With a precise movement, ChangMin closes the small distance between him and JunSu first. His lips cover the other's and a gasp, followed by a chocked protest, sounds in the room. YooChun struggles against his hold too, one hand closing around ChangMin’s arm to try and push him away, but ChangMin's stronger nowadays, and JunSu's already pliant and responding, so he curls his hand on the boy’s neck and keeps the kiss going for another moment.
As he releases JunSu, YooChun complains again, but ChangMin's faster and this time he silences the other boy with his mouth. He kisses YooChun as JunSu sags against his other side, and happily, he prolongs it for about the same time as the first one.
When he lets YooChun go, the boy owlish blinks at ChangMin - mouth opened in surprise - and grabs JunSu's hand on his own, as the other moves to his side still in a bit of a daze. Before a word can even escape YooChun's mouth - or JunSu's, if the boy recovers long enough for that - ChangMin grins, satisfied. "No, hyung-deul, I'm pretty sure the best kisser here is me."
Oh! And it's already the 8th here so, happy birthday
feyla! ♥ Don't you like YooSuMin too? *grins* I hope you have a wonderful day today! :D
Edit: I'm so forgetful. I wanted to ask
kahel_luna if you have a prompt for your requested drabble? I don't think you ever told me what it was~ :3
For
.or so he says.
Books, as much as he likes them, can only provide so much entertainment, and they pale in comparison to a certain bickering duo that happens to be just in front of him - failing to notice that he's otherwise occupied, as usual, and creating a commotion.
Slowly, he takes off his glasses and gives a last glance to the page he was reading, memorizing its number for future reference. Warily, he stretches his arms above his head, twisting his neck this way and that way, moving tired limbs and trying to give them some feeling back, all the while keeping an eye on the couple in front of him. Except for when he lets out and exasperated huff, they don't notice him at all, and even then, they only momentarily glance his way - for perhaps a second - only to quickly go back to their argument.
As annoying as they are behaving, ChangMin doesn't fail to see the humor in the situation they created - such a silly issue they’re arguing over! After another frustrated round of "No, it's me! Me!" and "No way, of course it's me!" though, ChangMin sighs and gets up from the couch, walking in the direction of his hyung-deul, stopping right in between them. His serious expression makes both shut up immediately and inwardly he smiles - perfect.
Not giving them time to start again, he quickly captures both by the collar of their shirts and brings their faces close to his own. The glint in his eyes gives plenty of warn, and unusually wise, both boys keep quiet. With a precise movement, ChangMin closes the small distance between him and JunSu first. His lips cover the other's and a gasp, followed by a chocked protest, sounds in the room. YooChun struggles against his hold too, one hand closing around ChangMin’s arm to try and push him away, but ChangMin's stronger nowadays, and JunSu's already pliant and responding, so he curls his hand on the boy’s neck and keeps the kiss going for another moment.
As he releases JunSu, YooChun complains again, but ChangMin's faster and this time he silences the other boy with his mouth. He kisses YooChun as JunSu sags against his other side, and happily, he prolongs it for about the same time as the first one.
When he lets YooChun go, the boy owlish blinks at ChangMin - mouth opened in surprise - and grabs JunSu's hand on his own, as the other moves to his side still in a bit of a daze. Before a word can even escape YooChun's mouth - or JunSu's, if the boy recovers long enough for that - ChangMin grins, satisfied. "No, hyung-deul, I'm pretty sure the best kisser here is me."
Oh! And it's already the 8th here so, happy birthday
Edit: I'm so forgetful. I wanted to ask
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