[Drabble] So Beautiful My Boy
Title: So Beautiful My Boy.
Pairing: KiWoon (Kikwang and Dongwoon of BEAST)
Genre: Half-AU? (Not sure if it’s romance... Lol.)
Rating: PG for a curse word.
Disclaimer: Doooo not own ;D
Summary: In which BEAST consists of five members - and Dongwoon is a hardcore (not really) B2UTY.
Warning: Too much praise for Dongwoon. /biased. And yes, this deserves to be a warning, lol.
A/N: For my stalker pankeiko because she wants me to spam her with KiWoon -.- I’mma flip if I don’t get my KiWoon smut later, kay? >:U
~”~
Oh look, there he is again.
There’s this particular person who comes to their local fansignings everytime they come out with another album. Actually, he’s seen the person (who sticks out amongst the fangirls) on every single of their performances, just like how a true fan does to support their idols. He’s also proud to have a fan like that person, if not grateful, because it shows just how much a fan is willing to fully support them. Although, he’s not sure if he should call this person a B2UTY - their official fanclub’s name.
Because this fan - most definitely and very clearly - is a male.
Sure, this isn’t the first time they have the difficulty of calling male fans B2UTIES, because most of the male population in the world prefer not to be called beautiful by any means - no matter what the reason is. But this person...
“He must be a God...” comes a little whisper from him.
“You saying something?” the leader who’s sitting beside him nudges as he asks.
“Huh? Oh, nothing,” he quickly answers with his trademark grin. To this, the leader raises a suspecting eyebrow, but because the younger male keeps on shooting him the grin, he shrugs and goes back to giving his autographs. He mentally sighs, keeping the grin in tact to face a fan in front of him.
The long queue gradually shortens as time flows by, and now it’s the male God’s turn to get BEAST’s autographs. First the rapper’s, then the dancer’s, the main vocal’s comes next, and then the leader’s - and it’s finally his turn. His heart is already beating rapidly; he doesn’t know how to act in front of this..beautiful person (who looks more like a God walking on Earth). It’s weird; he’s weird, he’s acting like a schoolgirl about to pass by her crush (although he’s not sure if he knows how that feels) and his cheeks are burning already and he can’t even lift his head and-
“Hey.”
At the call, he professionally lifts his head (pure reflex) with a plastered, toothy smile.
He regrets doing it the next second.
Before him stands an angel - no, angel is an understatement; he’s a God. Perfectly styled hair, perfectly shaped face, perfectly round eyes, perfectly-tipped nose, perfectly lined lips (he’s also sure his teeth are perfectly white), perfectly long neck, perfectly toned skin and body- He gives up after that.
Can he just say that the God standing in front of him is smoking hot?
After clearing his throat, he finally replies with a soft "hi," the one that goes nearly unheard, accompanied with a smile. His hand is trembling, and he knows it’s visible, but he manages to get a strong grip on his marker, determined not to disappoint the person - God - who’s waiting for him. Heaving a sigh of relief when his autograph is assigned nicely on a picture of his, he musters all of his courage and asks politely, "what’s your name?"
As if shocked, the boy stills for a moment before replying, "Dongwoon. Son Dongwoon."
Son Dongwoon, he repeats in his head, scribbling the name (perfect for a God, he thinks) next to his autograph. When he’s happy with what’s displayed on his picture, he hands the album back to Dongwoon - not forgetting to give him the brightest smile. Dongwoon smiles back, and he sees sparks; also flowers all around. The ground Dongwoon walks must grow roses everytime he takes a step.
“Oh, I have something for you,” Dongwoon says as he produces a letter out of nowhere. He accepts it, thinking of it as a normal fan letter, and says “thank you” with the most casual voice he’s able to voice out at the moment. He fails to see Dongwoon’s small smirk as the boy presses a thumb against his own lips before pressing it on his lips.
“See you soon, Kikwang-ah,” he says confidently (with an equally confident wink) before walking away, humming one of BEAST’s latest songs. Kikwang can only widen his eyes after registering everything that has happened (and has to be poked on his side by the leader to stop him from spacing out).
By midnight, they’ve gotten back to their dorm; the five of them forming a circle on the floor as they sit and open gifts from fans. Kikwang gets the letter from Dongwoon - he’s curious beyond belief as to what’s written on that paper. He rips the envelope open (“ooh red, I like red,” he says to himself) and pulls a piece of paper out from it. He reads.
You fell for it, didn’t you? ;P
Kikwang blinks, blinks, and blinks until his mind can process what the sentence means.
“SON DONGWOON YOU FUCKING TEASE!!"
That night, Kikwang sleeps alone on the floor of the living room.
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A/N: There might be and might not be a sequel to this, lol. ;P I hope you guys enjoyed reading this~ It's time for sleep now, my head's spinning like crazy. @_@; So forgive me if there's something strange with this, kay? /puppy eyes. Hope you liked it! ^^
Pairing: KiWoon (Kikwang and Dongwoon of BEAST)
Genre: Half-AU? (Not sure if it’s romance... Lol.)
Rating: PG for a curse word.
Disclaimer: Doooo not own ;D
Summary: In which BEAST consists of five members - and Dongwoon is a hardcore (not really) B2UTY.
Warning: Too much praise for Dongwoon. /biased. And yes, this deserves to be a warning, lol.
A/N: For my stalker pankeiko because she wants me to spam her with KiWoon -.- I’mma flip if I don’t get my KiWoon smut later, kay? >:U
~”~
Oh look, there he is again.
There’s this particular person who comes to their local fansignings everytime they come out with another album. Actually, he’s seen the person (who sticks out amongst the fangirls) on every single of their performances, just like how a true fan does to support their idols. He’s also proud to have a fan like that person, if not grateful, because it shows just how much a fan is willing to fully support them. Although, he’s not sure if he should call this person a B2UTY - their official fanclub’s name.
Because this fan - most definitely and very clearly - is a male.
Sure, this isn’t the first time they have the difficulty of calling male fans B2UTIES, because most of the male population in the world prefer not to be called beautiful by any means - no matter what the reason is. But this person...
“He must be a God...” comes a little whisper from him.
“You saying something?” the leader who’s sitting beside him nudges as he asks.
“Huh? Oh, nothing,” he quickly answers with his trademark grin. To this, the leader raises a suspecting eyebrow, but because the younger male keeps on shooting him the grin, he shrugs and goes back to giving his autographs. He mentally sighs, keeping the grin in tact to face a fan in front of him.
The long queue gradually shortens as time flows by, and now it’s the male God’s turn to get BEAST’s autographs. First the rapper’s, then the dancer’s, the main vocal’s comes next, and then the leader’s - and it’s finally his turn. His heart is already beating rapidly; he doesn’t know how to act in front of this..beautiful person (who looks more like a God walking on Earth). It’s weird; he’s weird, he’s acting like a schoolgirl about to pass by her crush (although he’s not sure if he knows how that feels) and his cheeks are burning already and he can’t even lift his head and-
“Hey.”
At the call, he professionally lifts his head (pure reflex) with a plastered, toothy smile.
He regrets doing it the next second.
Before him stands an angel - no, angel is an understatement; he’s a God. Perfectly styled hair, perfectly shaped face, perfectly round eyes, perfectly-tipped nose, perfectly lined lips (he’s also sure his teeth are perfectly white), perfectly long neck, perfectly toned skin and body- He gives up after that.
Can he just say that the God standing in front of him is smoking hot?
After clearing his throat, he finally replies with a soft "hi," the one that goes nearly unheard, accompanied with a smile. His hand is trembling, and he knows it’s visible, but he manages to get a strong grip on his marker, determined not to disappoint the person - God - who’s waiting for him. Heaving a sigh of relief when his autograph is assigned nicely on a picture of his, he musters all of his courage and asks politely, "what’s your name?"
As if shocked, the boy stills for a moment before replying, "Dongwoon. Son Dongwoon."
Son Dongwoon, he repeats in his head, scribbling the name (perfect for a God, he thinks) next to his autograph. When he’s happy with what’s displayed on his picture, he hands the album back to Dongwoon - not forgetting to give him the brightest smile. Dongwoon smiles back, and he sees sparks; also flowers all around. The ground Dongwoon walks must grow roses everytime he takes a step.
“Oh, I have something for you,” Dongwoon says as he produces a letter out of nowhere. He accepts it, thinking of it as a normal fan letter, and says “thank you” with the most casual voice he’s able to voice out at the moment. He fails to see Dongwoon’s small smirk as the boy presses a thumb against his own lips before pressing it on his lips.
“See you soon, Kikwang-ah,” he says confidently (with an equally confident wink) before walking away, humming one of BEAST’s latest songs. Kikwang can only widen his eyes after registering everything that has happened (and has to be poked on his side by the leader to stop him from spacing out).
By midnight, they’ve gotten back to their dorm; the five of them forming a circle on the floor as they sit and open gifts from fans. Kikwang gets the letter from Dongwoon - he’s curious beyond belief as to what’s written on that paper. He rips the envelope open (“ooh red, I like red,” he says to himself) and pulls a piece of paper out from it. He reads.
You fell for it, didn’t you? ;P
Kikwang blinks, blinks, and blinks until his mind can process what the sentence means.
“SON DONGWOON YOU FUCKING TEASE!!"
That night, Kikwang sleeps alone on the floor of the living room.
-
A/N: There might be and might not be a sequel to this, lol. ;P I hope you guys enjoyed reading this~ It's time for sleep now, my head's spinning like crazy. @_@; So forgive me if there's something strange with this, kay? /puppy eyes. Hope you liked it! ^^