two hearts, one beat; nichkhun/wooyoung
two hearts, one beat.
wooyoung/nichkhun; pg; 367w
there are moments when he can’t tell their heartbeats apart.
prompt: the best moment is when i can’t tell if it’s your heartbeat or mine
A/N: for flashfic with rainbwoo and ongew but was consuming my energy so much that I have to put it off to another day.
Their hands were clasped together, Wooyoung’s eyes were closed, his head was leaning on Nichkhun’s chest and his fingers was tracing the nonexistent pattern of Nichkhun’s shirt. Nichkhun was currently reading a book and can’t help but to flinch when Wooyoung poked him on his ribs, albeit lightly.
“You know hyung, the best moment is when i cant tell our heartbeats apart” Wooyoung said out of the blue, with a childish chuckle, as he tightened his hold on their entertwined hands.
“Then you couldn’t tell if your heart is really beating or not” Nichkhun said nonchalantly over the book he was currently reading.
“tch.. you are such a downer” Wooyoung said and its Nichkhun’s turn to chuckle now, because even without looking at the boy beside him he knows that Wooyoung is pouting and puffing his cheeks.
“The best moment for me is when you’re beside me” Nichkhun said before he could hear Wooyoung whining further, and he buries his nose in Wooyoung’s hair. He smiled as he felt Wooyoung relaxing in his arms and snuggled closer.
It really doesn’t get better than this.
♥
Their hands are clasped together, Wooyoung’s eyes are slowly closing, his head leaning limply on Nichkhun’s chest as the latter supports his shoulder. Blood is seeping through the fabric of Nichkhun’s white shirt but he couldn’t care less. There is so much noise going on around him, so much that everything blurs in Nichkhun’s ears as he focuses all his attention to the slowing beats of Wooyoung’s heart.
“Wooyoung-ah...”
Nichkhun has been repeating Wooyoung’s name over and over, and sometimes he thinks he can feel Wooyoung’s heartbeat fluctuating for everytime his name is called. So Nichkhun keeps calling, and he keeps calling even after his voice has long gone hoarse, and Wooyoung’s eyes has long snap shut.
Nichkhun clutches onto Wooyoung’s hands so hard that he can’t tell if the heartbeat that he feels is his or Wooyoung’s, and he keeps telling himself that it’s okay, because Wooyoung might just come back this way.
He never did, and every beats of Nichkhun’s heart always reminds him of Wooyoung.
♥
A/N: Oh yeah the angst is back! :P I dont know how I managed to write this with Ultra Lover blaring from my speakers, the song screams rainbows and promises to be together forever. oh the irony.
wooyoung/nichkhun; pg; 367w
there are moments when he can’t tell their heartbeats apart.
prompt: the best moment is when i can’t tell if it’s your heartbeat or mine
A/N: for flashfic with rainbwoo and ongew but was consuming my energy so much that I have to put it off to another day.
Their hands were clasped together, Wooyoung’s eyes were closed, his head was leaning on Nichkhun’s chest and his fingers was tracing the nonexistent pattern of Nichkhun’s shirt. Nichkhun was currently reading a book and can’t help but to flinch when Wooyoung poked him on his ribs, albeit lightly.
“You know hyung, the best moment is when i cant tell our heartbeats apart” Wooyoung said out of the blue, with a childish chuckle, as he tightened his hold on their entertwined hands.
“Then you couldn’t tell if your heart is really beating or not” Nichkhun said nonchalantly over the book he was currently reading.
“tch.. you are such a downer” Wooyoung said and its Nichkhun’s turn to chuckle now, because even without looking at the boy beside him he knows that Wooyoung is pouting and puffing his cheeks.
“The best moment for me is when you’re beside me” Nichkhun said before he could hear Wooyoung whining further, and he buries his nose in Wooyoung’s hair. He smiled as he felt Wooyoung relaxing in his arms and snuggled closer.
It really doesn’t get better than this.
♥
Their hands are clasped together, Wooyoung’s eyes are slowly closing, his head leaning limply on Nichkhun’s chest as the latter supports his shoulder. Blood is seeping through the fabric of Nichkhun’s white shirt but he couldn’t care less. There is so much noise going on around him, so much that everything blurs in Nichkhun’s ears as he focuses all his attention to the slowing beats of Wooyoung’s heart.
“Wooyoung-ah...”
Nichkhun has been repeating Wooyoung’s name over and over, and sometimes he thinks he can feel Wooyoung’s heartbeat fluctuating for everytime his name is called. So Nichkhun keeps calling, and he keeps calling even after his voice has long gone hoarse, and Wooyoung’s eyes has long snap shut.
Nichkhun clutches onto Wooyoung’s hands so hard that he can’t tell if the heartbeat that he feels is his or Wooyoung’s, and he keeps telling himself that it’s okay, because Wooyoung might just come back this way.
He never did, and every beats of Nichkhun’s heart always reminds him of Wooyoung.
♥
A/N: Oh yeah the angst is back! :P I dont know how I managed to write this with Ultra Lover blaring from my speakers, the song screams rainbows and promises to be together forever. oh the irony.