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I KNOW THIS IS EARLY OK AND IT'S TOO SHORT BUT I WANT YOU TO HAVE A NICE THING TO START YOUR BIRTHDAY DAY MY DEAR SWEETIE MOM ONE UHUHU
for mom's birthday ♥ even though we haven't know each other for a long time, i feel so comfortable with you oh my god i love you so much already uwu
these are just 2 random shit ficlets gomen and one lil poem
underneath
It started as a simple friendship, a hyung-looking-over-his-dongsaeng kind of friendship- It wasn’t meant to turn into anything else. Hakyeon was with Taekwoon, and the black haired was sure that there was something rather...odd going on between Hongbin and Sanghyuk, judging by the way that the blonde haired seemed to beam every time that Hongbin placed an arm around his waist.
Taekwoon didn’t meant for it to happen. He didn’t meant to find his insides fluttering whenever Sanghyuk flashed him a wide smile, he didn’t meant to let his hand linger on the younger’s back whenever he helped him stretch during soccer practices. He didn’t meant to look at Sanghyuk with some kind of guilt every time Hakyeon latched onto him and Sanghyuk’s eyes got darker for some instants, he didn’t meant for them to end up all hot and sweaty, hands fumbling with clothes and lips meeting skin in a dark janitor’s room, pressing sloppy and needy kisses in hot flesh, in warm hearts.
Yet things happened. Things happened and Taekwoon’s heart and walls easily fell down whenever the cute male was around, whenever Sanghyuk stayed behind and waited for him to finish showering before flashing a wide grin that made the older’s heart skip a beat, and he was sure that his name sounded more beautiful when the younger moaned it in a needy tone, as he was four fingers knuckle deep inside the blonde haired.
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mess
Being wasted wasn’t something they were supposed to do- They were high schoolers alone at Wonshik’s empty house, a bottle of vodka at their feet and lingering remains of smoke pulling around them. Hongbin started to wonder why and how the blonde haired had managed to buy that thing that made him feel so light headed, that thing that made him giggle and wrap his arm around Wonshik’s waist as he rested his head on the other’s chest.
The other male, on the other hand- he looked so relaxed, with his eyes closed and a tiny grin in his lips that Hongbin’s trembling lips managed to whisper a beautiful, completely gorgeous before laughing once again, hiding his face in Wonshik’s chest now.
Because even in odd conditions and hazy minds, Wonshik was beautiful, even more beautiful than the stars and the flowers Hongbin loved to photograph.
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salvation
seemed to be the way
your fingers ran through my hair
and your smooth words ran over my head.
salvation
seemed to be you and
yourself, your words and your ways.
and it took me two days,
one night and two hundred seconds
to realize that my ideal of salvation
was only
your ideal of destruction
I HOPE YOU SPEND A WONDERFUL DAY!!!!!!!!
for mom's birthday ♥ even though we haven't know each other for a long time, i feel so comfortable with you oh my god i love you so much already uwu
these are just 2 random shit ficlets gomen and one lil poem
underneath
It started as a simple friendship, a hyung-looking-over-his-dongsaeng kind of friendship- It wasn’t meant to turn into anything else. Hakyeon was with Taekwoon, and the black haired was sure that there was something rather...odd going on between Hongbin and Sanghyuk, judging by the way that the blonde haired seemed to beam every time that Hongbin placed an arm around his waist.
Taekwoon didn’t meant for it to happen. He didn’t meant to find his insides fluttering whenever Sanghyuk flashed him a wide smile, he didn’t meant to let his hand linger on the younger’s back whenever he helped him stretch during soccer practices. He didn’t meant to look at Sanghyuk with some kind of guilt every time Hakyeon latched onto him and Sanghyuk’s eyes got darker for some instants, he didn’t meant for them to end up all hot and sweaty, hands fumbling with clothes and lips meeting skin in a dark janitor’s room, pressing sloppy and needy kisses in hot flesh, in warm hearts.
Yet things happened. Things happened and Taekwoon’s heart and walls easily fell down whenever the cute male was around, whenever Sanghyuk stayed behind and waited for him to finish showering before flashing a wide grin that made the older’s heart skip a beat, and he was sure that his name sounded more beautiful when the younger moaned it in a needy tone, as he was four fingers knuckle deep inside the blonde haired.
------
mess
Being wasted wasn’t something they were supposed to do- They were high schoolers alone at Wonshik’s empty house, a bottle of vodka at their feet and lingering remains of smoke pulling around them. Hongbin started to wonder why and how the blonde haired had managed to buy that thing that made him feel so light headed, that thing that made him giggle and wrap his arm around Wonshik’s waist as he rested his head on the other’s chest.
The other male, on the other hand- he looked so relaxed, with his eyes closed and a tiny grin in his lips that Hongbin’s trembling lips managed to whisper a beautiful, completely gorgeous before laughing once again, hiding his face in Wonshik’s chest now.
Because even in odd conditions and hazy minds, Wonshik was beautiful, even more beautiful than the stars and the flowers Hongbin loved to photograph.
------
salvation
seemed to be the way
your fingers ran through my hair
and your smooth words ran over my head.
salvation
seemed to be you and
yourself, your words and your ways.
and it took me two days,
one night and two hundred seconds
to realize that my ideal of salvation
was only
your ideal of destruction
I HOPE YOU SPEND A WONDERFUL DAY!!!!!!!!