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TITLE: That Alanis Morisette Song
prompt: #2 - word
user name:
akaxiah Disclaimer: real people, but they're not mine. this story is, though.
Summary: And isn't it Ironic?
Yunho uses words to mask how he feels. The way his insides become floozy when he sees Junsu's bright smile. The way he would also be tearing up just from hearing that unique voice breaking while singing, even if it was because of someone else. The way he wants to just touch his dongsaeng (really, a mere poke would do). The way he wants to become a high wall surrounding the younger man so that no one else, and nothing bad, could scale it.
Junsu uses words to try to express how he feels inside. How he becomes happy only because it's Yunho, whose name's syllables are enough to send him grinning. Or how he likes it when Yunho empathizes with how he feels. How he wants Yunho to touch him more - a poke would do. The way he feels so safe around him all the time.
Yunho hates the way he ends up saying exactly what is on his mind.
Junsu, on the other hand, is frustrated that he ends up blabbering, and holding someone else's hand instead.
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