Extremely late Birthday fic to wep_15
Title: Marvelous for words
Pair: Yoomin
Genre: Romance
Rating: Pg-13
Length: One-shot
Word count: 626 words
Summary: Changmin is too marvelous for words to Yoochun.
A/N: Been hearing all week to Frank Sinatra.Tittle from his song called Too Marvelous for words. Birthday fic to wep_15, girl estoy no es para nada lo que me pedistes pero mejor algo que nada right? Cuando encuentre el mood the escribir algo mas angsty and smutty te lo dedico tambien ok? Again Happy Birthday!!!!!
The first time Yoochun saw Changmin was when they bump into each other, spilling half of his much needed black coffee. After hearing all of the apologizes Changmin could said in one minute, Yoochun wave it off and smile kindly at the tall and beautiful man. “It’s okay; really don’t worry, no harm done.” Changmin sigh in relief and laugh awkwardly, all mismatch eyes and musical laughter.
Yoochun’s heart skips a beat after seeing Changmin laugh. It was like the feeling the sundown leave on the earth, reminisces of warm and a little promise of more if you wait enough for it to come. Changmin rip a piece of paper of his notebook and scribble something quickly.
“Please let me make it up for you.” With that Changmin slip between Yoochun’s hands the piece of paper and jog away. Yoochun opens the paper, Changmin’s personal phone number written on it and a simple call me below the number.
A week after Yoochun met Changmin and a lot of nagging from his friends Yoochun called Changmin. They met in a small restaurant. They talk, they laugh, they drink and they fall in love.
A month later Yoochun invited Changmin to his apartment. Yoochun cook the dinner and Changmin help him diligently. Every time Changmin laugh Yoochun heart started to race and when those mismatched eyes look at his own eyes his heart stop beating. That night they kissed for the first time and Yoochun could understand why people believed in heaven.
They kept seeing each other, all laughter, sweet kisses and warm hugs. Three months later Changmin invited Yoochun to his apartment. Small but comfortable apartment for one, Yoochun fidget a lot with his sleeves as he walk inside of his boyfriend house.
Changmin explains the little mess between laughs here and there. Schools work pile on the far corner of his little desk. Yoochun smile tenderly at his nervous boyfriend, hooking his hand around Changmin’s wrist and pulling him close Yoochun kissed Changmin slowly.
After dinner they saw some movies, cuddle up in the only sofa Changmin had. The movie ended and Yoochun started to stand up but Changmin wraps his arms around his waist and bury his face in Yoochun’s back.
“Stay tonight.” Changmin said to Yoochun making him smile like a total idiot. Yoochun turn around and nod at Changmin request.
They bundle up in Changmin’s twin bed, legs tangle together, Yoochun inside of Changmin’s arms. “Sorry the bed is not that big or that comfortable” Yoochun kissed Changmin‘s collarbone and smile against Changmin’s skin. “It’s okay Min, is totally perfect.”
At their 6 month anniversary Changmin ask to Yoochun if he wanted to have sex, all blunt and innocent, and Yoochun couldn’t resist, he didn’t wanted to resist.
As they lay in Yoochun’s bed all kisses and heated caresses, the world reveal to Yoochun the prettiest part of Changmin. Yoochun couldn’t take his eyes away from Changmin’s eyes. Yoochun could see Changmin’s lust, want, love and his soul.
Every sound that came out of Changmin’s mouth was beautiful notes for Yoochun’s ears, little pieces of Changmin’s heart that Yoochun dutifully he catches and seals it on a safe place.
And when Changmin arcs his back, all sweaty and moans, Yoochun stops believing in heaven. Yoochun didn’t needed heaven if Changmin is on his life.
But when Changmin’s curls around Yoochun’s warm sticky body, glowing and satisfied, Yoochun brain stop thinking. Yoochun could find a word to describe Changmin right now. Right on Changmin’s brightest, purest and innocent moment.
So when Changmin wakes Yoochun up, nibbling and sucking on his skin and mischievous smile on Changmin’s face, Yoochun concluded that Changmin is too marvelous for words.
Or at least to marvelous for human words.
Pair: Yoomin
Genre: Romance
Rating: Pg-13
Length: One-shot
Word count: 626 words
Summary: Changmin is too marvelous for words to Yoochun.
A/N: Been hearing all week to Frank Sinatra.Tittle from his song called Too Marvelous for words. Birthday fic to wep_15, girl estoy no es para nada lo que me pedistes pero mejor algo que nada right? Cuando encuentre el mood the escribir algo mas angsty and smutty te lo dedico tambien ok? Again Happy Birthday!!!!!
The first time Yoochun saw Changmin was when they bump into each other, spilling half of his much needed black coffee. After hearing all of the apologizes Changmin could said in one minute, Yoochun wave it off and smile kindly at the tall and beautiful man. “It’s okay; really don’t worry, no harm done.” Changmin sigh in relief and laugh awkwardly, all mismatch eyes and musical laughter.
Yoochun’s heart skips a beat after seeing Changmin laugh. It was like the feeling the sundown leave on the earth, reminisces of warm and a little promise of more if you wait enough for it to come. Changmin rip a piece of paper of his notebook and scribble something quickly.
“Please let me make it up for you.” With that Changmin slip between Yoochun’s hands the piece of paper and jog away. Yoochun opens the paper, Changmin’s personal phone number written on it and a simple call me below the number.
A week after Yoochun met Changmin and a lot of nagging from his friends Yoochun called Changmin. They met in a small restaurant. They talk, they laugh, they drink and they fall in love.
A month later Yoochun invited Changmin to his apartment. Yoochun cook the dinner and Changmin help him diligently. Every time Changmin laugh Yoochun heart started to race and when those mismatched eyes look at his own eyes his heart stop beating. That night they kissed for the first time and Yoochun could understand why people believed in heaven.
They kept seeing each other, all laughter, sweet kisses and warm hugs. Three months later Changmin invited Yoochun to his apartment. Small but comfortable apartment for one, Yoochun fidget a lot with his sleeves as he walk inside of his boyfriend house.
Changmin explains the little mess between laughs here and there. Schools work pile on the far corner of his little desk. Yoochun smile tenderly at his nervous boyfriend, hooking his hand around Changmin’s wrist and pulling him close Yoochun kissed Changmin slowly.
After dinner they saw some movies, cuddle up in the only sofa Changmin had. The movie ended and Yoochun started to stand up but Changmin wraps his arms around his waist and bury his face in Yoochun’s back.
“Stay tonight.” Changmin said to Yoochun making him smile like a total idiot. Yoochun turn around and nod at Changmin request.
They bundle up in Changmin’s twin bed, legs tangle together, Yoochun inside of Changmin’s arms. “Sorry the bed is not that big or that comfortable” Yoochun kissed Changmin‘s collarbone and smile against Changmin’s skin. “It’s okay Min, is totally perfect.”
At their 6 month anniversary Changmin ask to Yoochun if he wanted to have sex, all blunt and innocent, and Yoochun couldn’t resist, he didn’t wanted to resist.
As they lay in Yoochun’s bed all kisses and heated caresses, the world reveal to Yoochun the prettiest part of Changmin. Yoochun couldn’t take his eyes away from Changmin’s eyes. Yoochun could see Changmin’s lust, want, love and his soul.
Every sound that came out of Changmin’s mouth was beautiful notes for Yoochun’s ears, little pieces of Changmin’s heart that Yoochun dutifully he catches and seals it on a safe place.
And when Changmin arcs his back, all sweaty and moans, Yoochun stops believing in heaven. Yoochun didn’t needed heaven if Changmin is on his life.
But when Changmin’s curls around Yoochun’s warm sticky body, glowing and satisfied, Yoochun brain stop thinking. Yoochun could find a word to describe Changmin right now. Right on Changmin’s brightest, purest and innocent moment.
So when Changmin wakes Yoochun up, nibbling and sucking on his skin and mischievous smile on Changmin’s face, Yoochun concluded that Changmin is too marvelous for words.
Or at least to marvelous for human words.