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who minkey/jongyu
what short drabbles (vaguely) involving happy trails i don't even.
fandom shinee
title happy trails
rating pg-13
etc you can blame stigmata for this also jonghyun and minho just being manly fuck you all. i could have written this better.
"why are you wearing that?"
"i don't want to tell you."
kibum's lips are a candy apple red and he puckers them before laughing, trying to move his head away when minho reaches over with a big hand, hooking his thumb under the elder's chin as he smears the lipstick with a finger onto kibum's cheek. his face is solemn as the older boy's own turns a slight shade of pink and minho looks at his finger - now stained in red before wiping it hard on his shirt.
and as kibum makes a short noise, bringing a hand up to cover his face (because now he probably looks ridiculous) minho moves it away and presses his lips against the smear, breathing in deeply before shaping his mouth to the other's.
there is a quiet moment before they shift and roll on the floor, kibum floating on top of minho's long body, shirt pulled up against the texture of the carpet, exposing his middle - flat and tanned.
pulling out of the kiss kibum's breath is shallow as he curls into the crook of minho's neck, lingering before wiggling down the young rapper's front until he's at the navel, hovering before kissing it lightly, tongue circling the small place before he begins to kiss down the southward trail to the hem of the younger's jeans.
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jonghyun had been sleeping most of the day and jinki didn't know why, but he didn't bother him. coming in and out of the room every so often to check on him as he watched television in the other room. getting him a glass of water just in case, before he took a nap himself.
the day felt shorter than most and the house was quiet. usually filled with boyish laughters, there was a lingering silence only disrupted by a page turn of jinki's book when he decided to read or a short snore coming from jonghyun's bedroom.
the older boy wondered after a while if he should wake him up, pacing in the kitchen looking for an easy meal - he wasn't the best cook, but he could make something decent enough for the both of them to get through the day.
he wondered if jonghyun was really that exhausted if he should try to get him to take naps more often and smirks at the mental image of the younger flaring his nostrils in distaste of being told what to do.
jinki gets the counter ready with the things he needs before wandering back to the bedroom. picking up the cup to find it empty, he grins again before setting it down and claiming a spot on the edge of the bed. jonghyun's sprawled all sprawled out but with a leg up, blanket pooled at his middle, foot hanging off the side of the bed now behind the leader.
"ah.."
surprised now when he chooses the moment to reach over when the younger boy decides to shift, breathing out heavily and running a hand up the front of his shirt, jinki watches him with child-like eyes, slipping down the exterior of jonghyun's state-of-being before drinking in the dark line drifting from his button.
fingers moving with a mind of their own, jinki moves them over the trail, pushing slightly into jonghyun's stomach that concaves with the touch, making him stir slowly awake.
"hnngkfkg."
jinki can't help but laugh at the unpronounceable sound the other makes, watching his face begin to liven with expression, eyes opening with what seems like an unwanted disturbance and a channeled comfortableness, pushing himself against the elder's touch before slowly sitting up.
"how long have i been sleeping?"
"for a long time," jinki says with a sort of self-pride, like he'd been taking care of a sick child, his hand never leaving jonghyun's lower stomach, the younger boy never pulling away■
what short drabbles (vaguely) involving happy trails i don't even.
fandom shinee
title happy trails
rating pg-13
etc you can blame stigmata for this also jonghyun and minho just being manly fuck you all. i could have written this better.
"why are you wearing that?"
"i don't want to tell you."
kibum's lips are a candy apple red and he puckers them before laughing, trying to move his head away when minho reaches over with a big hand, hooking his thumb under the elder's chin as he smears the lipstick with a finger onto kibum's cheek. his face is solemn as the older boy's own turns a slight shade of pink and minho looks at his finger - now stained in red before wiping it hard on his shirt.
and as kibum makes a short noise, bringing a hand up to cover his face (because now he probably looks ridiculous) minho moves it away and presses his lips against the smear, breathing in deeply before shaping his mouth to the other's.
there is a quiet moment before they shift and roll on the floor, kibum floating on top of minho's long body, shirt pulled up against the texture of the carpet, exposing his middle - flat and tanned.
pulling out of the kiss kibum's breath is shallow as he curls into the crook of minho's neck, lingering before wiggling down the young rapper's front until he's at the navel, hovering before kissing it lightly, tongue circling the small place before he begins to kiss down the southward trail to the hem of the younger's jeans.
________________________________________________
jonghyun had been sleeping most of the day and jinki didn't know why, but he didn't bother him. coming in and out of the room every so often to check on him as he watched television in the other room. getting him a glass of water just in case, before he took a nap himself.
the day felt shorter than most and the house was quiet. usually filled with boyish laughters, there was a lingering silence only disrupted by a page turn of jinki's book when he decided to read or a short snore coming from jonghyun's bedroom.
the older boy wondered after a while if he should wake him up, pacing in the kitchen looking for an easy meal - he wasn't the best cook, but he could make something decent enough for the both of them to get through the day.
he wondered if jonghyun was really that exhausted if he should try to get him to take naps more often and smirks at the mental image of the younger flaring his nostrils in distaste of being told what to do.
jinki gets the counter ready with the things he needs before wandering back to the bedroom. picking up the cup to find it empty, he grins again before setting it down and claiming a spot on the edge of the bed. jonghyun's sprawled all sprawled out but with a leg up, blanket pooled at his middle, foot hanging off the side of the bed now behind the leader.
"ah.."
surprised now when he chooses the moment to reach over when the younger boy decides to shift, breathing out heavily and running a hand up the front of his shirt, jinki watches him with child-like eyes, slipping down the exterior of jonghyun's state-of-being before drinking in the dark line drifting from his button.
fingers moving with a mind of their own, jinki moves them over the trail, pushing slightly into jonghyun's stomach that concaves with the touch, making him stir slowly awake.
"hnngkfkg."
jinki can't help but laugh at the unpronounceable sound the other makes, watching his face begin to liven with expression, eyes opening with what seems like an unwanted disturbance and a channeled comfortableness, pushing himself against the elder's touch before slowly sitting up.
"how long have i been sleeping?"
"for a long time," jinki says with a sort of self-pride, like he'd been taking care of a sick child, his hand never leaving jonghyun's lower stomach, the younger boy never pulling away■