the sun goes down, the stars come up, and all that counts is here and now.
THE SUN GOES DOWN, THE STARS COME UP,
AND ALL THAT COUNTS IS HERE AND NOW.
⇾ tvxq | yunho/changmin
⇾ 534 words
⇾ PG
changmin's head is comfortably pillowed on yunho's lap as the latter leans against a huge tree trunk.
yunho's busy fumbling with a few blades of grass, and changmin takes this brief period of time in which yunho is distracted to just look at the elder.
yunho's hair is growing out, changmin muses, watching as the breeze huffs a chunk of it near the corner of yunho's eye. changmin resists the urge to reach up and brush it away - because then yunho will figure out he's been looking.
yunho pulls his bottom lip into his mouth as he prods at a blade of grass, and changmin subconsciously licks his own lips. changmin scrunches up his nose at his own behaviour and sighs.
"mm?" yunho mumbles, a hidden query.
"nothing," changmin replies automatically.
yunho finally looks away from the grass in his hands and fixes his gaze on changmin.
changmin blinks up into yunho's eyes, and his cheeks heat up just a little.
"you're thinking of something," yunho says, tossing the grass aside and threading fingers through changmin's hair.
"maybe," changmin says, shifting.
"what is it?"
"i was thinking how my autobiography would start off," changmin invents on the spot, nuzzling into the touch.
"how would it go?"
changmin purses his lips, eyebrows knitting a little - yunho lets him organize his thoughts.
"it'd start with… i'm shim changmin, a normal boy with an average heart, who loves jung yunho."
yunho smiles softly down at changmin, who's a pretty shade of red at his bold statement, and tweaks changmin's nose.
"i'll match my autobiography with yours," yunho says, and changmin chuckles.
yunho's fingers leave changmin's hair and floats down to his cheek. yunho thumbs at the baby-soft skin there; quiet, serene. changmin closes his eyes, scoots a little closer, and breathes deeply.
then yunho's finger lowers to run across changmin's bottom lip, and changmin cracks his eyes open.
"can i -"
"kiss me," changmin says with a lopsided smile.
"okay," yunho says, leaning down, "if you say so."
there's a hand on his cheek and one on his back supporting his weight, and changmin returns the gestures by resting one hand on the back of yunho's neck and one snug in his hair.
then yunho's neck and changmin's back start to hurt, so changmin sits up, positions his hips by yunho's, lips all the while connected.
yunho curls an arm around changmin's waist, and changmin's more than comforted by the warmth enveloping him
it's a kiss, slow and soft and silky, thousands of words unspoken, words of promise, faith, and oh, i love you so.
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