I'll be Home for Christmas

[aibakaneesh]

Title: I’ll be Home for Christmas
Pairing: Yesung/Ryeowook/Henry
Wordcount: 2233
Rating: PG
Summary: AU? Everything is different with their relationship, but Henry didn’t think Christmas applied to that rule.
Notes: For seeeno. Happy Holidays from the States! I hope you have a wonderful time despite the set-backs. I wish there was more I could do for you

Comments

[seeeno]

OKAY HERE I AM TO COMMENT ON THIS FIC IN ALL IT'S YEWOOKRY PERFECTION \O///////// and please forgive me for being an awful friend last night bb, you were so kind to me and gave me this wonderful fic and I was too busy blubbering to properly read let alone comment but it is absolutely perfect in every way and this was everything I wanted and more ;;;;; <333333333

I just love the dynamic between the three of them that you have set up here and Ryeowook is forever a clingy little bunny and HENRY AND JONGWOON AND THEIR UGLY HATS CAN THEY HAVE UGLY HAT PARTIES and Christmas in February is the best kind of Christmas (sorry again for missing this the first time bb) and and and LET ME SHOVE ALL OF MY FAVORITE BITS AND MORE AT YOU \O///////

Jongwoon glances at him every now and then, tearing his eyes from the icy road, hoping to catch Ryeowook’s eye and give him a reassuring smile.
first thought: DUMMY PAY ATTENTION TO THE ROAD I'VE LEARNED FROM EXPERIENCE BAD IDEA

“Henry!” Ryeowook calls when he can’t stand to wait another second. Henry’s head shoots up and he picks up his pace, darting between people to hurry to their side. When he reaches them, he drops his carry-on bag with a thump and scoops Ryeowook up in his arms, lifting him up off his heels. Ryeowook buries his face in Henry’s neck and hugs him back just as tightly.

“Jongwoon said you missed me,” Henry teases lightly, rocking them back and forth. Over Ryeowook’s head, he grins at Jongwoon and mouths a greeting. Jongwoon smiles back silently and reaches out to give Henry’s arm a squeeze.

“I missed you,” Ryeowook agrees instantly. He refuses to remove his face from the crook of Henry’s neck and they both know that means he’s started to cry.
FOREVER A CLINGY LITTLE BUNNY KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I just love this bit I can totally see it in my head and ;aljksfdlk;kafdjkl;afjdk;jd;f perfect ;wwwwwww;

“Since when am I your chauffeur?” he grumbles, turning back front and starting the car.
Poor bb let me pet ur face and make it better :3333333

“Need a violin for any of your songs, Jongwoon?” Henry asks. “Or did you get too big for me to join you on stage.”

“I’ll have to see if I can pencil you in for an audition. There are a lot of talented violinists, you know.” Jongwoon’s seat lurches forward with the playful kick Henry gives it.
SEE THIS IS PART OF THAT DYNAMIC THAT I WAS TELLING YOU I LOVED SO MUCH ABOUT THIS FIC AND YOU JUST GOT IT SO SPOT ON I CAN'T EVEN FUNCTION RIGHT NOWWWWWWWWW

The entire room is still decorated for Christmas. Lights are hanging above the window and cast a yellow glow around the room. Garlands are strung around doorways and Henry spots mistletoe slyly hidden among them. There is a wreath over the television and a nativity scene on a bookshelf. The focal point of the room, however, is the huge tree that stands proudly in the corner. It’s decorated with colored lights and delicate ornaments and tinsel. On the top is a silver star that twinkles in every color of the bulbs below it.
Sounds like my room before I took everything down lol

(damn ran out space stupid lj)