Take it Slow
Title: Take it Slow
Pairing: Junseung
Genre: Fluff
Rating: G
WC:1277
Summary: In the early hours of the morning, you're all that is on my mind.
Author's notes: Wrote this for singoutloud25. ^_^ Because unnie is awesome and I wanted to do something for her. I originally wasn't going to post it, but what the hell. =)
I suggest you listen to the song below, while reading this as it was the inspiration for this entire thing. ^_^
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“Alright. All done for the night.” Junhyung had been at the recording studio within the Cube building all day. Working with Shinsadong Tiger on a new track for their upcoming album.
It had been long gone since S. Tiger had bid his farewell to Junhyung. To Junhyung, he didn’t think that the track was even near to what he wanted it to be. To him, it was as if he had not worked hard enough on it.
So even though his hyung had left for the night, Junhyung stayed behind till the early hours of the morning, in an attempt to get at least the beat of the song to his liking.
He stood up from his sitting position. Stretching a little to wake himself up, it didn’t do it’s job though. With sleepy eyes, he looked up to the clock that hung above the exit.
“3:45am.” A sigh escaped his lips. “Should I even bother to go home tonight?”
He stood there. Watching as the clock ticked away. Contemplating what he should do. Drive home, tired enough to pass out and end up in an accident? Or to sleep in the practice room and have not only Doojoon, but also Hyunseung at his throat for not calling and saying that he wasn’t going to make it home?
He swayed between the two options. “It’s better to hear them yelling at me for not calling, than to have them crying AND yelling at me for being in a hospital bed because I passed out at the wheel.” After making his decision, he packed up his things and headed out of the studio.
Various things went through his mind as he made his way down the hallways, staircases, and an elevator or two. All this work just to get to Beast’s practice room, he needed something to keep him awake. Many, many things causing a mess in his head. But at least there was one thing, one person, that kept his thoughts from turning into complete chaos.
Junhyung smiled each time Hyunseung, his lover, this eye of this storm he calls thoughts, his smile, his heart, his everything, entered his mind. Just the mere thought of the dancer was enough to keep him awake during this long journey to his destination.
“I wonder if Seung is sleeping right now.” The rapper said out loud as he stepped out of the last elevator, on to the floor that all of the practice rooms were located. He didn’t move from the spot. Just simply standing in front of the now closed elevator.
Junhyung took his phone out of his jacket pocket. Playing with his phone strap for a bit before unlocking the screen, revealing his background. A picture of Hyunseung and himself on one of their many, secret dates.
He touched the screen. His thumb rubbing gently over Hyunseung’s face. “I love you, Hyunseung. Please forgive me for not coming home tonight.” He mouthed, not making a single sound. Those very words lingered in his mind as he started closing his eyes. Almost falling asleep.
His eyes jerked open when he started to hear music playing. Bringing his free hand to his face, rubbing his eyes, he started to walk forward toward the room at the end of the hallway.
“These trainees sure are working hard.” He chuckled at the thought. Remembering back when they first debuted. How hard they worked. How much blood, sweat, and tears they put into both vocal and dance practice.
The memories became stronger and more vivid as the faint music had now become clear. He raised an eyebrow and look at the sign located near the door he had stopped at.
비스트
“Who could be practicing at this hour?” He put his ear to the door, in an attempt to hear voices, but all he was able to hear was the music.
Junhyung stepped back and took a deep breath, grasped the handle, turning it, only to hear the music blaring. All the lights were dimmed except for one, creating a spot light in the middle of the room.
He stepped in. Closing the door behind him and leaned against it. Letting the slow, smooth rhythm of the music take him in.
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Baby let’s take it slow, baby let’s take it slow.
Right now, when I’ve gotten you, who I’ve always dreamt of
Baby let’s take it slow, so that I can fell even your small breaths
I wish time would stop so this time together would last forever, baby let’s take it slow
~
A smile curved on to Junhyung’s lips. These lyrics made him think about Hyunseung, a little more than earlier. What was going through his mind was of how much he loved the older male. How much he wanted to tell him that he loved the other every second of everyday. How he never wanted to leave his side. How he wanted to be with Hyunseung till the day that death would claim them both.
The sound of the soft drum beats and piano notes started to fade. Signaling the end of the song. Another sigh left his lips. “Are you done for the night, Junnie?” Junhyung searched the room for the owner of the voice.
He found said owner on the opposite side of the room, near the ipod deck. After hitting a few buttons, the same song started playing again, but much softer this time.
“Hello…?” The sound of the other’s voice made Junhyung tear his gaze. “Earth to Junhyung. Yong Junhyung.”
“Hyunseung.” The rapper said under his breath. He took a step forward towards his lover, and another, then another till he was standing in front Hyunseung. “What are you doing here? Do you know what time it is? Are you even real?” He placed a finger on the older male’s cheek, applying a small amount of pressure.
“Yah…” The dark haired male called out. “Are you really that tired? You don’t even know when your own boyfriend is standing in front of yo-”
Hyunseung was cut off as Junhyung wrapped his arms around his body. Pulling him closer and closer till there was no space between their bodies. Junhyung rested his head on the other’s shoulder, causing the same action from the older.
The two males stood there for a good while. Just holding each other tightly. Listening to each other’s breaths. Soaking up each other’s scent. To any normal person, all they would’ve seen is two lovers hugging each other in silence. But this was more than that. Sure they weren’t saying anything, but they understood each other perfectly.
In this silence, Junhyung was conveying all his thoughts and feelings, and emotions to Hyunseung. All his frustrations. Worries. How much his missed him. And the older of the two, took everything in. He too also conveying his love for the younger.
It had been ages since they were able to do this with on another. Just to enjoy each other’s company. After sometime, Hyunseung pulled away. Looking at Junhyung’s face, smiling.
It must have been contagious because Junhyung did the same thing as he leaned closer and closer. Pressing his lips lightly against his lover’s. It wasn’t a heated kiss, like their many recent ones were.
No. This time Junhyung started with light pecks. And those pecks lasted longer and longer. Both of them savoring the other’s sweet taste.
A few hundred kisses went by, so did a few thousand butterflies in their stomachs. They finally separated. Neither of their arms leaving the other’s embrace. Neither of their smiles fading.
“I love you, Jang Hyunseung.”
“And I love you, Yong Junhyung.”
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AN: I'm not so good at writing fluff, but I feel that I'm getting better. =)
Pairing: Junseung
Genre: Fluff
Rating: G
WC:1277
Summary: In the early hours of the morning, you're all that is on my mind.
Author's notes: Wrote this for singoutloud25. ^_^ Because unnie is awesome and I wanted to do something for her. I originally wasn't going to post it, but what the hell. =)
I suggest you listen to the song below, while reading this as it was the inspiration for this entire thing. ^_^
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“Alright. All done for the night.” Junhyung had been at the recording studio within the Cube building all day. Working with Shinsadong Tiger on a new track for their upcoming album.
It had been long gone since S. Tiger had bid his farewell to Junhyung. To Junhyung, he didn’t think that the track was even near to what he wanted it to be. To him, it was as if he had not worked hard enough on it.
So even though his hyung had left for the night, Junhyung stayed behind till the early hours of the morning, in an attempt to get at least the beat of the song to his liking.
He stood up from his sitting position. Stretching a little to wake himself up, it didn’t do it’s job though. With sleepy eyes, he looked up to the clock that hung above the exit.
“3:45am.” A sigh escaped his lips. “Should I even bother to go home tonight?”
He stood there. Watching as the clock ticked away. Contemplating what he should do. Drive home, tired enough to pass out and end up in an accident? Or to sleep in the practice room and have not only Doojoon, but also Hyunseung at his throat for not calling and saying that he wasn’t going to make it home?
He swayed between the two options. “It’s better to hear them yelling at me for not calling, than to have them crying AND yelling at me for being in a hospital bed because I passed out at the wheel.” After making his decision, he packed up his things and headed out of the studio.
Various things went through his mind as he made his way down the hallways, staircases, and an elevator or two. All this work just to get to Beast’s practice room, he needed something to keep him awake. Many, many things causing a mess in his head. But at least there was one thing, one person, that kept his thoughts from turning into complete chaos.
Junhyung smiled each time Hyunseung, his lover, this eye of this storm he calls thoughts, his smile, his heart, his everything, entered his mind. Just the mere thought of the dancer was enough to keep him awake during this long journey to his destination.
“I wonder if Seung is sleeping right now.” The rapper said out loud as he stepped out of the last elevator, on to the floor that all of the practice rooms were located. He didn’t move from the spot. Just simply standing in front of the now closed elevator.
Junhyung took his phone out of his jacket pocket. Playing with his phone strap for a bit before unlocking the screen, revealing his background. A picture of Hyunseung and himself on one of their many, secret dates.
He touched the screen. His thumb rubbing gently over Hyunseung’s face. “I love you, Hyunseung. Please forgive me for not coming home tonight.” He mouthed, not making a single sound. Those very words lingered in his mind as he started closing his eyes. Almost falling asleep.
His eyes jerked open when he started to hear music playing. Bringing his free hand to his face, rubbing his eyes, he started to walk forward toward the room at the end of the hallway.
“These trainees sure are working hard.” He chuckled at the thought. Remembering back when they first debuted. How hard they worked. How much blood, sweat, and tears they put into both vocal and dance practice.
The memories became stronger and more vivid as the faint music had now become clear. He raised an eyebrow and look at the sign located near the door he had stopped at.
비스트
“Who could be practicing at this hour?” He put his ear to the door, in an attempt to hear voices, but all he was able to hear was the music.
Junhyung stepped back and took a deep breath, grasped the handle, turning it, only to hear the music blaring. All the lights were dimmed except for one, creating a spot light in the middle of the room.
He stepped in. Closing the door behind him and leaned against it. Letting the slow, smooth rhythm of the music take him in.
~
Baby let’s take it slow, baby let’s take it slow.
Right now, when I’ve gotten you, who I’ve always dreamt of
Baby let’s take it slow, so that I can fell even your small breaths
I wish time would stop so this time together would last forever, baby let’s take it slow
~
A smile curved on to Junhyung’s lips. These lyrics made him think about Hyunseung, a little more than earlier. What was going through his mind was of how much he loved the older male. How much he wanted to tell him that he loved the other every second of everyday. How he never wanted to leave his side. How he wanted to be with Hyunseung till the day that death would claim them both.
The sound of the soft drum beats and piano notes started to fade. Signaling the end of the song. Another sigh left his lips. “Are you done for the night, Junnie?” Junhyung searched the room for the owner of the voice.
He found said owner on the opposite side of the room, near the ipod deck. After hitting a few buttons, the same song started playing again, but much softer this time.
“Hello…?” The sound of the other’s voice made Junhyung tear his gaze. “Earth to Junhyung. Yong Junhyung.”
“Hyunseung.” The rapper said under his breath. He took a step forward towards his lover, and another, then another till he was standing in front Hyunseung. “What are you doing here? Do you know what time it is? Are you even real?” He placed a finger on the older male’s cheek, applying a small amount of pressure.
“Yah…” The dark haired male called out. “Are you really that tired? You don’t even know when your own boyfriend is standing in front of yo-”
Hyunseung was cut off as Junhyung wrapped his arms around his body. Pulling him closer and closer till there was no space between their bodies. Junhyung rested his head on the other’s shoulder, causing the same action from the older.
The two males stood there for a good while. Just holding each other tightly. Listening to each other’s breaths. Soaking up each other’s scent. To any normal person, all they would’ve seen is two lovers hugging each other in silence. But this was more than that. Sure they weren’t saying anything, but they understood each other perfectly.
In this silence, Junhyung was conveying all his thoughts and feelings, and emotions to Hyunseung. All his frustrations. Worries. How much his missed him. And the older of the two, took everything in. He too also conveying his love for the younger.
It had been ages since they were able to do this with on another. Just to enjoy each other’s company. After sometime, Hyunseung pulled away. Looking at Junhyung’s face, smiling.
It must have been contagious because Junhyung did the same thing as he leaned closer and closer. Pressing his lips lightly against his lover’s. It wasn’t a heated kiss, like their many recent ones were.
No. This time Junhyung started with light pecks. And those pecks lasted longer and longer. Both of them savoring the other’s sweet taste.
A few hundred kisses went by, so did a few thousand butterflies in their stomachs. They finally separated. Neither of their arms leaving the other’s embrace. Neither of their smiles fading.
“I love you, Jang Hyunseung.”
“And I love you, Yong Junhyung.”
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AN: I'm not so good at writing fluff, but I feel that I'm getting better. =)