Infatuation (Drabble Challenge 88: Like his shirt)
Title: Infatuation
Author: only4dbsk
Word Count: 200
Concrit?: Yes please <3
Pairing: JaeMin
Rating: PG-13
"Yah! This is my seat!"
Changmin fumbled with his lunch and bowed to the older kid, muttering a nervous apology.
Jaejoong's eyes narrowed and followed Changmin to the other side of the cafeteria. The kid was hot! Tall, with long legs and a well-muscled body. Jaejoong planted himself on "his seat" and engaged in conversation with the rest of his posse.
But his mind was elsewhere. Watching the kid lick his chopsticks clean and then that tongue darting out to slurp up the sauce that was left on his lips was almost too much for Jaejoong.
Changmin blushed when he saw Jaejoong smirking at him. Hands shaking, his chopsticks slipped and a piece of meat dropped on his shirt.
You’ve done it now, made a completely fool of yourself when Jae was looking!
Jae’s smirk opened up in a smile and he got up from his table. He walked up to Changmin who was clumsily trying to wipe his shirt off but was obviously distracted and incredibly nervous.
“Hey, that’s a nice shirt, pity for it to go to waste; do you need some help cleaning it?”
Changmin stuttered with his response but followed that devilish smirk into the bathroom.
Author: only4dbsk
Word Count: 200
Concrit?: Yes please <3
Pairing: JaeMin
Rating: PG-13
"Yah! This is my seat!"
Changmin fumbled with his lunch and bowed to the older kid, muttering a nervous apology.
Jaejoong's eyes narrowed and followed Changmin to the other side of the cafeteria. The kid was hot! Tall, with long legs and a well-muscled body. Jaejoong planted himself on "his seat" and engaged in conversation with the rest of his posse.
But his mind was elsewhere. Watching the kid lick his chopsticks clean and then that tongue darting out to slurp up the sauce that was left on his lips was almost too much for Jaejoong.
Changmin blushed when he saw Jaejoong smirking at him. Hands shaking, his chopsticks slipped and a piece of meat dropped on his shirt.
You’ve done it now, made a completely fool of yourself when Jae was looking!
Jae’s smirk opened up in a smile and he got up from his table. He walked up to Changmin who was clumsily trying to wipe his shirt off but was obviously distracted and incredibly nervous.
“Hey, that’s a nice shirt, pity for it to go to waste; do you need some help cleaning it?”
Changmin stuttered with his response but followed that devilish smirk into the bathroom.