Colour
Title: Colour
Pairing: Jongkey or any pairing really.
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance, Fluffy
Warnings: Hints of Mpreg, Gay marriage, cheesiness
It is the colour of your cheeks when he first smiles at you.
It is the colour of your pounding heartbeats when he first holds your hand.
It is the colour of your abused lips, when he leans in yet again.
It is the colour of your shoes, the day he gives you a ring.
It is the colour of many noses, the day he waits for you at the altar, bearing another ring, and that crooked smile that still drives you up the wall.
It is the colour of the flowers he buys you when he comes home, and kisses your tummy.
Nine months later, it is the colour of a new life, and it is the colour of the love in his eyes.
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Just a short little poem on Jongkey just because i felt like it.
"You know that I'm a crazy bitch, I do what I want when I feel like it!"
I wrote this when i saw the beautiful writings of someone on Tumblr, "Describe red without using the word red."
I saw it and then decided, 'This needs a jongkey version NOW.’
So here it is.
Thanks for reading!
Also, Key's butt just because i can :)
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Pairing: Jongkey or any pairing really.
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance, Fluffy
Warnings: Hints of Mpreg, Gay marriage, cheesiness
It is the colour of your cheeks when he first smiles at you.
It is the colour of your pounding heartbeats when he first holds your hand.
It is the colour of your abused lips, when he leans in yet again.
It is the colour of your shoes, the day he gives you a ring.
It is the colour of many noses, the day he waits for you at the altar, bearing another ring, and that crooked smile that still drives you up the wall.
It is the colour of the flowers he buys you when he comes home, and kisses your tummy.
Nine months later, it is the colour of a new life, and it is the colour of the love in his eyes.
_____________________________________________________________________________________
Just a short little poem on Jongkey just because i felt like it.
"You know that I'm a crazy bitch, I do what I want when I feel like it!"
I wrote this when i saw the beautiful writings of someone on Tumblr, "Describe red without using the word red."
I saw it and then decided, 'This needs a jongkey version NOW.’
So here it is.
Thanks for reading!
Also, Key's butt just because i can :)
Meter For Webpages