twelve fics for the first twelve days of 2013: After the storm [Yunchun]
Title: After the storm
Pair: Yunchun
Genre: Angst (That’s not a shocker.)
Word Count: 561
Prompt: Imagine Person B of your OTP sitting up late at night and looking out a window while remembering all of the good times they had with Person A until Person A left them for someone else. (Yunchun)
A/N: This is one of the 12 fics I’ll be or Im posting for the first 12 days of 2013. I took some of the prompts from http://imagineyourotp.tumblr.com/ and some are just random songs I’ve chosen. dorkii_simba hop on the challenge too. Some might be long, some might be short. Most of them are slash couples but some aren’t. I either assign the couple that for me click with the prompt or randomly selected from a pot full of paper with different couples.
Happy New Year & Enjoy!
A/N: I couldnt post yesterday so Im posting twice today! Here is the second fic!
Yunho is back at one of his many walks to clear his head and sometimes think things through but not this time. Tonight no matter how much he has walked he couldn’t stop his mind from pulling back memories that pierce his heart into pieces. It wasn’t the time to think about the past especially when everything was done and he was back in the game and happy to keep doing what he love the most.
So Yunho couldn’t understand why his mind was so damn stubborn and unreasonable tonight. He couldn’t come up with a reason of why he was remembering a deep voice, a goofy laugh and sad melodies. Yunho doesn’t want to remember sinful collarbones and alluring Adams apples.
He increases his walking speed as memories of soft curly hair in his hands and beautiful dark chocolate eyes smiling at him. Yunho hits his chest, just over his heart, a couple of times trying to ease the ache there. He looked up willing his eyes not to cry, pleading his mind to stop it, trying his damn hardest to hold his heart from breaking again.
Yunho stop abruptly and look around. Once he knew he was alone his scream as hard and loud as he could. Trying to push all the anguish and all the memories out of him. He didn’t needed to be thinking about Yoochun. They were done and over years ago, each making a decision they both knew they couldn’t back away once it was done. But that knowledge didn’t stop Yunho from missing his friend and the person he once, and maybe still, loved with all his heart and soul.
The nostalgia and the kind of home sickness you could only get from knowing a person like Yoochun overcame Yunho’s heart and embrace the memories once more time, one last time. He drowns himself in the images, the sounds and the smells of the past. Yunho closed his eyes and let’s himself remember the feel of Yoochun skin, the feel of Yoochun’s lips on his lips. He relish in the image of his long hands wrapped tightly into Yoochun’s hands. The warmth of Yoochun’s smile, how his body tingled every time any part of Yoochun so much as graze any part of his own body.
How Yoochun’s eyes twinkle when he praised one of his compositions and as all those old memories retrieve back to his mind and to a place Yunho will never again let himself look at it he still linger on just one memory. Letting that memory burn in his eyes, heart and soul.
It was the last day Yoochun walked inside and outside of the company. Yoochun’s eyes lock into his eyes and he could see the sadness, the conviction behind his actions, his apology and Yunho could only nod at him hoping that Yoochun got that he understood because even thou he wasn’t they one that decided to walk towards another path he knew very well sadness, of losing Yoochun, he knew conviction, of staying were he felt he belonged and Yunho too wanted to apologize to Yoochun for not being with him to the hard road he knew Yoochun had to walk to reach what he wanted. Yunho’s biggest regret wasn’t staying. His biggest regret was not being able to help his friend through the difficult times anymore.
Pair: Yunchun
Genre: Angst (That’s not a shocker.)
Word Count: 561
Prompt: Imagine Person B of your OTP sitting up late at night and looking out a window while remembering all of the good times they had with Person A until Person A left them for someone else. (Yunchun)
A/N: This is one of the 12 fics I’ll be or Im posting for the first 12 days of 2013. I took some of the prompts from http://imagineyourotp.tumblr.com/ and some are just random songs I’ve chosen. dorkii_simba hop on the challenge too. Some might be long, some might be short. Most of them are slash couples but some aren’t. I either assign the couple that for me click with the prompt or randomly selected from a pot full of paper with different couples.
Happy New Year & Enjoy!
A/N: I couldnt post yesterday so Im posting twice today! Here is the second fic!
Yunho is back at one of his many walks to clear his head and sometimes think things through but not this time. Tonight no matter how much he has walked he couldn’t stop his mind from pulling back memories that pierce his heart into pieces. It wasn’t the time to think about the past especially when everything was done and he was back in the game and happy to keep doing what he love the most.
So Yunho couldn’t understand why his mind was so damn stubborn and unreasonable tonight. He couldn’t come up with a reason of why he was remembering a deep voice, a goofy laugh and sad melodies. Yunho doesn’t want to remember sinful collarbones and alluring Adams apples.
He increases his walking speed as memories of soft curly hair in his hands and beautiful dark chocolate eyes smiling at him. Yunho hits his chest, just over his heart, a couple of times trying to ease the ache there. He looked up willing his eyes not to cry, pleading his mind to stop it, trying his damn hardest to hold his heart from breaking again.
Yunho stop abruptly and look around. Once he knew he was alone his scream as hard and loud as he could. Trying to push all the anguish and all the memories out of him. He didn’t needed to be thinking about Yoochun. They were done and over years ago, each making a decision they both knew they couldn’t back away once it was done. But that knowledge didn’t stop Yunho from missing his friend and the person he once, and maybe still, loved with all his heart and soul.
The nostalgia and the kind of home sickness you could only get from knowing a person like Yoochun overcame Yunho’s heart and embrace the memories once more time, one last time. He drowns himself in the images, the sounds and the smells of the past. Yunho closed his eyes and let’s himself remember the feel of Yoochun skin, the feel of Yoochun’s lips on his lips. He relish in the image of his long hands wrapped tightly into Yoochun’s hands. The warmth of Yoochun’s smile, how his body tingled every time any part of Yoochun so much as graze any part of his own body.
How Yoochun’s eyes twinkle when he praised one of his compositions and as all those old memories retrieve back to his mind and to a place Yunho will never again let himself look at it he still linger on just one memory. Letting that memory burn in his eyes, heart and soul.
It was the last day Yoochun walked inside and outside of the company. Yoochun’s eyes lock into his eyes and he could see the sadness, the conviction behind his actions, his apology and Yunho could only nod at him hoping that Yoochun got that he understood because even thou he wasn’t they one that decided to walk towards another path he knew very well sadness, of losing Yoochun, he knew conviction, of staying were he felt he belonged and Yunho too wanted to apologize to Yoochun for not being with him to the hard road he knew Yoochun had to walk to reach what he wanted. Yunho’s biggest regret wasn’t staying. His biggest regret was not being able to help his friend through the difficult times anymore.