kisses 1/19
Title: kisses 1/19
Pairing: jongin/baekhyun
Genre: romance
Rating: pg
Summary: those are drabbles on 19 different type of kisses baekhyun and jongin share under certain circumstances.
Disclaimer: I just own the story, none of the boys.
a/n: ajkhds inspired by this because i can't write anything longer for awhile got too busy so i'll fill my need to write with these ;;
take a ride - they're all part of the list - first time
+surprise
Their dates usually consists of either going out to the movies or just staying home, or dropping by Chanyeol, Jongdae and Yixing’s apartment to catch a movie night and this isn’t really unusual too, going out during the day for some shopping that apparently Baekhyun needs?
He doesn’t need new clothes, hell he’s good with what he has and since he moved out of his mother’s house, sure he’s been dressing less differently than before but that’s because he has to wake up early, make his own breakfast, gets his own schedule and just waking up to his own alarm is already a big challenge.
There’s nothing wrong with his fashion since Jongin wants to call it that and he hasn’t stopped mumbling about how offended he feels for being dragged out of his bed during a Saturday where he has nothing to do, no studying, no homework, for some shopping Jesus Christ, someone tells him why he signed up for this.
Actually, no he didn’t sign up for this, Jongin never said he came with the whole looking out for what the person he’s dating wears and makes sure he’s always up to date.
Baekhyun looks down at what he’s wearing and while he actually enjoys finding himself in Jongin’s clothes, the reason why he’s tucked in one of his sweatshirts and a pair of jeans he’s sure are definitely not his size makes him just a little bit mad at all the sleep he’s losing right now.
“Can’t I just go back home and sleep? You know my measurements don’t you, Jongin-ah, let me go sleep.” He whines a little, dragging his feet behind Jongin who doesn’t even stop to acknowledge Baekhyun’s suggestion.
Which makes him huff looking down at his feet sporting the only thing on his body that belongs to him right now, his shoes, before looking back up and catching up to Jongin.
“I hate you.” He adds mumbling under his breath and refusing to look up to see if Jongin heard that one. Hell yeah he’s being childish because he has all the rights to be, and no one said that turning twenty-two meant you’re not allowed to be childish and whiny when you’re refused a favor you desperately need.
He also yawns, looking down so he doesn’t show the inside of his mouth to the people who pass by then.
“I don’t care, hate me all you want, we’re getting you new clothes.” Jongin doesn’t even sound the tiniest bit offended as he grabs hold of his arm to make him walk inside of the mall, what a bummer.
“One day I’ll mean it.” Baekhyun nods resolutely, tugging his arm free from Jongin’s grip.
“That’s a lie.”
“How would you know that?”
“You say it all the time.”
Which isn’t true, well not totally true. “No, I don’t.” he retorts frowning.
“Hyung, you always hate me when I try to make you do things you don’t like.”
“I just wanna sleep.” Baekhyun argues again, because he can, then goes on a rant, because he also can, “How is that not clear? I mean at this point you must know how hard it is to get even one hour of sleep when you go through exams, how do you to understand the importance of resting and getting back all these hours I wasted on studying for some dumb thing I understand probably more than half of the class and-hey, hey-wait, Jongin.”
Jongin doesn’t stop though he leans down until his mouth is pressed to Baekhyun’s and Baekhyun gets a little shifty, not daring to look around because he can feel people’s eyes on them without having to see it, “What-” he can’t get his question out because Jongin kisses him again, softly, so softly he almost forgets that he was arguing with him until Jongin pulls back again.
“Just one shirt then, hyung, for me, please?”
So not fair, Baekhyun sighs feeling his resolve crumble immediately and fisting Jongin’s shirt drops his forehead against his chest inhaling silently, “I can’t believe you just did this in front of all these people.”
Jongin just laughs, wrapping an arm around his shoulders and tucking Baekhyun’s burning face safe buried against his side.
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Pairing: jongin/baekhyun
Genre: romance
Rating: pg
Summary: those are drabbles on 19 different type of kisses baekhyun and jongin share under certain circumstances.
Disclaimer: I just own the story, none of the boys.
a/n: ajkhds inspired by this because i can't write anything longer for awhile got too busy so i'll fill my need to write with these ;;
take a ride - they're all part of the list - first time
+surprise
Their dates usually consists of either going out to the movies or just staying home, or dropping by Chanyeol, Jongdae and Yixing’s apartment to catch a movie night and this isn’t really unusual too, going out during the day for some shopping that apparently Baekhyun needs?
He doesn’t need new clothes, hell he’s good with what he has and since he moved out of his mother’s house, sure he’s been dressing less differently than before but that’s because he has to wake up early, make his own breakfast, gets his own schedule and just waking up to his own alarm is already a big challenge.
There’s nothing wrong with his fashion since Jongin wants to call it that and he hasn’t stopped mumbling about how offended he feels for being dragged out of his bed during a Saturday where he has nothing to do, no studying, no homework, for some shopping Jesus Christ, someone tells him why he signed up for this.
Actually, no he didn’t sign up for this, Jongin never said he came with the whole looking out for what the person he’s dating wears and makes sure he’s always up to date.
Baekhyun looks down at what he’s wearing and while he actually enjoys finding himself in Jongin’s clothes, the reason why he’s tucked in one of his sweatshirts and a pair of jeans he’s sure are definitely not his size makes him just a little bit mad at all the sleep he’s losing right now.
“Can’t I just go back home and sleep? You know my measurements don’t you, Jongin-ah, let me go sleep.” He whines a little, dragging his feet behind Jongin who doesn’t even stop to acknowledge Baekhyun’s suggestion.
Which makes him huff looking down at his feet sporting the only thing on his body that belongs to him right now, his shoes, before looking back up and catching up to Jongin.
“I hate you.” He adds mumbling under his breath and refusing to look up to see if Jongin heard that one. Hell yeah he’s being childish because he has all the rights to be, and no one said that turning twenty-two meant you’re not allowed to be childish and whiny when you’re refused a favor you desperately need.
He also yawns, looking down so he doesn’t show the inside of his mouth to the people who pass by then.
“I don’t care, hate me all you want, we’re getting you new clothes.” Jongin doesn’t even sound the tiniest bit offended as he grabs hold of his arm to make him walk inside of the mall, what a bummer.
“One day I’ll mean it.” Baekhyun nods resolutely, tugging his arm free from Jongin’s grip.
“That’s a lie.”
“How would you know that?”
“You say it all the time.”
Which isn’t true, well not totally true. “No, I don’t.” he retorts frowning.
“Hyung, you always hate me when I try to make you do things you don’t like.”
“I just wanna sleep.” Baekhyun argues again, because he can, then goes on a rant, because he also can, “How is that not clear? I mean at this point you must know how hard it is to get even one hour of sleep when you go through exams, how do you to understand the importance of resting and getting back all these hours I wasted on studying for some dumb thing I understand probably more than half of the class and-hey, hey-wait, Jongin.”
Jongin doesn’t stop though he leans down until his mouth is pressed to Baekhyun’s and Baekhyun gets a little shifty, not daring to look around because he can feel people’s eyes on them without having to see it, “What-” he can’t get his question out because Jongin kisses him again, softly, so softly he almost forgets that he was arguing with him until Jongin pulls back again.
“Just one shirt then, hyung, for me, please?”
So not fair, Baekhyun sighs feeling his resolve crumble immediately and fisting Jongin’s shirt drops his forehead against his chest inhaling silently, “I can’t believe you just did this in front of all these people.”
Jongin just laughs, wrapping an arm around his shoulders and tucking Baekhyun’s burning face safe buried against his side.
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