A Springing Dolphin (challenge 7: spring)
Title: A Springing Dolphin
Author: morninglory17
Word count: 200--Double
Concrit?: Sure
The day was beautiful and warm. Ah, spring, Changmin thought happily, raising his face to the sun. Suddenly he was tackled from behind and went face first into the ground.
What the…
“Junsu!”
Changmin raised a fist threateningly at him and Junsu ran off, giggling.
Jaejoong opened the kitchen window while he cooked, smiling when the breeze hit his face. All of a sudden, in the tiny kitchen, there was a someone on his back, knocking away his spatula.
“Junsu!”
Retrieving the spatula, he attempted to deliver revenge but Junsu was already gone.
Yunho had just gotten off the phone with the manager and copied down the schedule while he sat on the couch. A flying creature passed through his peripheral vision; then Yunho was on the floor, fighting the thing off.
“JUNSU!”
Giggle.
Yoochun had just gotten out of the shower, his towel wrapped around his waist on his way to his room, when he heard footsteps. Before he could turn around, he had been pounced, his towel dropping to the floor.
“Junsu!”
Junsu sat in his chair outside, eyes closed and an impossibly big smile on his face, successful.
Except-
One…
Two…
THREE!
4 boys sprung on him.
Author: morninglory17
Word count: 200--Double
Concrit?: Sure
The day was beautiful and warm. Ah, spring, Changmin thought happily, raising his face to the sun. Suddenly he was tackled from behind and went face first into the ground.
What the…
“Junsu!”
Changmin raised a fist threateningly at him and Junsu ran off, giggling.
Jaejoong opened the kitchen window while he cooked, smiling when the breeze hit his face. All of a sudden, in the tiny kitchen, there was a someone on his back, knocking away his spatula.
“Junsu!”
Retrieving the spatula, he attempted to deliver revenge but Junsu was already gone.
Yunho had just gotten off the phone with the manager and copied down the schedule while he sat on the couch. A flying creature passed through his peripheral vision; then Yunho was on the floor, fighting the thing off.
“JUNSU!”
Giggle.
Yoochun had just gotten out of the shower, his towel wrapped around his waist on his way to his room, when he heard footsteps. Before he could turn around, he had been pounced, his towel dropping to the floor.
“Junsu!”
Junsu sat in his chair outside, eyes closed and an impossibly big smile on his face, successful.
Except-
One…
Two…
THREE!
4 boys sprung on him.