title: Cuddling
Genre: fluffy clouds of Jaemin everywhere!
Pairing: Jaemin of course
Warning: You might die of diabetes because this is so unlike Soulfighters
Summary: Jaejoong and Changmin spend their evening cuddling in front of the fireplace
A/N: Guys I'm so new here I don't know a single thing. Someone teach me what beta is, and how I make friends and how I follow people. I need to know more Jaemin shippers!
Changmin wraps his strong arms around Jaejoong’s waist and pulls him closer. Jaejoong thinks it’s the best feeling ever; being able to feel his chest muscles rippling, hearing his heartbeats, sometimes slow, sometimes erratic, being able to feel his hot breath on Jaejoong’s neck, and just feeling safe in the younger boy’s arm, yep, it is the greatest and most elating feeling in the world. And they don’t usually cuddle either, which makes Jaejoong appreciate it a million times more, although he isn’t complaining with the rough sex that they always have, but sometimes just cuddling and being under the same blanket, in front of a slow crackling fire makes Jaejoong’s tiresome day worth a while.
“What are you thinking?” Changmin whispers.
“Thinking of you.” Jaejoong replies just as silent, as if he was afraid his voice would break the serenity of this precious moment between them.
“What is there to think? I’m here already.” Changmin plays with Jaejoong’s slender fingers in his palm, marveling at how pretty and delicate yet strong and firm it was.
Jaejoong didn’t answer and let silence overcome them both.
“Jae..” Changmin calls out but his hands were still entwining with Jaejoong’s.
“Hmm?”
“I love you.” Changmin wraps his arms tighter around Jaejoong, as if he was afraid that Jaejoong would slip out of his grasp. He kisses Jaejoong’s soft locks and inhales the fresh scent of Jaejoong.
Jaejoong smiles, it’s not very often that Changmin says I love you, and it’s almost impossible to hear him say it randomly like this, but after being with Jaejoong for so long, the sarcastic and pessimistic man has really learned how to love.
“I love you too.” Jaejoong bites his lip, restraining himself from making a remark about Changmin’s mushiness and greasiness and the whole cliche romantic confession.
“Changmin..”
“Hmm?”
“I love it when we cuddle like this..” Jaejoong says.
“I love it too.”
“Are you sleepy?”
Soon, Jaejoong hears a small yawn and when Changmin’s pulse drops to a slow, and steady beat, and a little snore comes could be heard, he was sure the younger man fell asleep. Jaejoong smiles again thinking that life couldn’t be anymore perfect if he wanted it too. He was thankful for loving Changmin and receiving Changmin’s love in return and despite their fights and differences, he couldn’t imagine himself loving someone else.
With Changmin’s images etched in his mind and his future, Jaejoong kisses his lover’s forehead and fell asleep in his arms.