divine retribution
divine retribution
onew/taemin
it doesn't take long for jinki to realize
a leaf falls from the tree just outside jinki's window. It takes him ten seconds to avert his glance outside and place his pencil down. he finishes his homework without satisfaction and feels that there is something missing.
Five seconds and he already went to check downstairs, looking up the big tree.
“Taemin-ah” Jinki calls and for a second he thinks that taemin does what he has to do. (for once) but goes against it since this is taemin who we're talking about after all.
“shouldn't you be inside your room?”
“shouldn't you be at home?”
taemin jumps from quite a distance but lands safely (as he always does) and smiles at jinki.
“so what's for dinner?”
it takes jinki twenty seconds to drag taemin in his room and push him to the closed door, hands holding onto his shoulder. “you're confusing.”
the younger one cocks an eyebrow.
“you smile at me and everything seems so...”
“so?”
he tries hard to look for the adjective to describe it but there seems to exist none. Jinki presses his lips on taemin's.
The kiss didn't last long when taemin smiles into the kiss. jinki pulls away, his hands not holding onto taemin anymore.
“well, it took you long enough.” taemin grins at him and he can't help but wonder why.
“long enough to?”
“muster up all the courage and kiss me. I waited for two whole months, hyung. That was 61 days. 61 freaking days.”
jinki sees it now. The week taemin cooked lunch for him. The week taemin waited for him in the bus stop. The week taemin loved him. It all bundled up and turned into months. Jinki feels like an idiot not seeing it until now.
And jinki only loves taemin today. About 89 seconds ago and right now as the hands of the clock continue ticking.
Jinki kisses taemin again. Not for re-assurance or anything. He just feels like giving the guy the reward he deserves.
A minute later, jinki's mother calls them both for supper. Her voice startles them both and taemin pulls away, lips swollen and gasping for air. He opens the door and is about to leave the room when jinki pulls him closer to sneak a peck.
“taemin-ah......”
taemin likes the way his name rolls off jinki's tongue with some sort of need.
taemin licks his lips.“you taste nice.”
onew/taemin
it doesn't take long for jinki to realize
a leaf falls from the tree just outside jinki's window. It takes him ten seconds to avert his glance outside and place his pencil down. he finishes his homework without satisfaction and feels that there is something missing.
Five seconds and he already went to check downstairs, looking up the big tree.
“Taemin-ah” Jinki calls and for a second he thinks that taemin does what he has to do. (for once) but goes against it since this is taemin who we're talking about after all.
“shouldn't you be inside your room?”
“shouldn't you be at home?”
taemin jumps from quite a distance but lands safely (as he always does) and smiles at jinki.
“so what's for dinner?”
it takes jinki twenty seconds to drag taemin in his room and push him to the closed door, hands holding onto his shoulder. “you're confusing.”
the younger one cocks an eyebrow.
“you smile at me and everything seems so...”
“so?”
he tries hard to look for the adjective to describe it but there seems to exist none. Jinki presses his lips on taemin's.
The kiss didn't last long when taemin smiles into the kiss. jinki pulls away, his hands not holding onto taemin anymore.
“well, it took you long enough.” taemin grins at him and he can't help but wonder why.
“long enough to?”
“muster up all the courage and kiss me. I waited for two whole months, hyung. That was 61 days. 61 freaking days.”
jinki sees it now. The week taemin cooked lunch for him. The week taemin waited for him in the bus stop. The week taemin loved him. It all bundled up and turned into months. Jinki feels like an idiot not seeing it until now.
And jinki only loves taemin today. About 89 seconds ago and right now as the hands of the clock continue ticking.
Jinki kisses taemin again. Not for re-assurance or anything. He just feels like giving the guy the reward he deserves.
A minute later, jinki's mother calls them both for supper. Her voice startles them both and taemin pulls away, lips swollen and gasping for air. He opens the door and is about to leave the room when jinki pulls him closer to sneak a peck.
“taemin-ah......”
taemin likes the way his name rolls off jinki's tongue with some sort of need.
taemin licks his lips.“you taste nice.”