Fairytales - drabble
Kibum poked Jonghyun’s bare knee. When he didn’t respond he kicked him, noticeable displeasure evident in his eyes.
“That’s stupid. You should’ve given those up a decade ago!” the younger advised.
Jonghyun just flipped the page, engrossed in the tiny miracle. “You still believe in fairytales, don’t you?”
“Heck no; fairytales are for candy-eating dinosaurs.” And he stomped away, haughtily.
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Kibum childishly plopped on the couch next to his two-week boyfriend. He inched closer and closer until their arms touched. His pinky accidently linked with Jonghyun’s. And Jonghyun accidently lifted his arm up-still pinky-connected-and pushed Kibum onto the sofa.
He was above him, waiting.
“Well… aren’t you going to kiss me?” Kibum said softly, trying not to ruin the moment.
Jonghyun laughed,” I thought you didn’t like fairytales.”
“Oh.”
“Yeah, ohhh.”
“Well I do now,” Kibum grinned. He placed the back of his hand dramatically on his forehead,” Save me Prince Hyunnie, please, oh please save me!”
“You aren’t a princess…” he glanced to the side with disgust, then looked back,” You’re Juliette.”
They kissed like it was the first time. Kibum always believed in Shakespeare anyways.