post #23
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1. post anonymously unless linking to a fill posted somewhere else
2. use the subject line to indicate pairing (in alphabetical order using stage names i.e.baekhyun/chanyeol) prompt details go in the comment.
3. use necessary content warnings
4. do not embed on meme. link to images/videos. label nsfw content.
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"what?" luhan asks on reflex.
"your summer concert. the one the academy's putting on? you never mentioned it."
the summer concert..., right. it was the saturday before the first week of school. luhan had planned on playing his piece and promptly leaving in order to get a few hours in at the arcade with minseok that night. and now, apparently, minseok wanted to spend that night listening to the lovely flute stylings of his new girlfriend seojin...
"i would have thought, as your friend, you would have invited me..." minseok says, sounding a little depressed now.
it makes luhan angry all of the sudden. so much so that his arms and legs move solely on instinct.
"you know, you call me your best friend" minseok is saying, voice gaining volume "but sometimes you don't treat me like one. if i'd known you had a concert i would have..."
but minseok doesn't get to finish. luhan's legs bring him closer to where minseok toes the ground. luhan's arms take control of minseok's cheeks and neck, righting his head so that minseok's eyes are looking into luhan's instead of boring holes into the floor. luhan's brain only registers that minseok's eyes have gone puss-in-boots wide again. except, before he can really appreciate the look on minseok's face, luhan's nose bumps painfully close to minseok's and there is something warm pressing at his lips. he finds that it's not just 'something warm'. what luhan finds is minseok's lips and when minseok presses back, luhan's eyes flutter, sliding shut.
luhan reluctantly breaks away when minseok's hand gently pulls at his shoulder. they bump foreheads because luhan can't seem to take physical separation more than a few centimeters right now. he watches with rapt interest as minseok's eyes blink rapidly while minseok catches his breath.
"this" minseok says, still slightly flushed, "is not how you treat a friend."
minseok pretends to scowl, mock anger flashing in his eyes. but it all disappears when luhan pulls him in again, this time closer. and this time, minseok opens his mouth because oh, luhan has just squeezed minseok's ass with both hands.
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luhan giggles into the crown of minseok's head. it's been three weeks since school's started and almost every day there's been sleepovers back and forth. this time, it's at luhan's house because luhan's mother has followed his father on a business trip to changsha for a week. they're house sitting, or so they tell minseok's parents. they're lazing around on luhan's bed, spooning with minseok as the little spoon, while minseok complains about luhan's lack of awareness.
"but i totally thought you were pining after seojin."
"who?"
"the flute player?"
"oh. her."
there's a little bit of spite in minseok's voice and it makes luhan lift his head to peer curiously into minseok's face.
minseok crinkles his nose.
"i thought she was teasing me for not knowing anything about you. i thought she was in love with you."
luhan freezes for about a split second before burying his face into minseok's neck and laughing, laughing, laughing. minseok makes an annoyed sound.
"what?! she asked me: 'you don't even know about the summer concert and you call yourself his best friend?' how would you feel?"
minseok huffs, puffing his cheeks.
"and you didn't even tell me about the concert. you should be ashamed to call yourself my best friend."
"i'm sorry" luhan tells him, making little butterfly kisses on minseok's shoulder that has him relaxing into the bed again. "would you believe me if i told you i was too busy thinking of how to spend the last days of summer with you?"
minseok snorts.
luhan sighs breathily on purpose into the shell of minseok's ear. luhan suppresses a giggle as he watches a blush spread from the tips of minseok's ears all the way down to his neck.
"if i can't have the title of best friend... at least i have the title of boyfriend?" luhan tries again.
luhan earns an elbow in the gut. and though it hurts, he lets out a laugh, trapping minseok to his chest before he can elbow luhan again.
"let go of me you jerk! you don't deserve to even be called a friend!" minseok yells, lightly thrashing against luhan's hold.
"hey" luhan says. "hey, hey."
and as he says so, luhan turns minseok so they are face to face, chastely kissing him to emphasizes his words.
"i'm"
on the forehead
"so"
on the bridge of his nose
"so"
on the tip of his nose
"sorry."
on his left cheek
"i'm sorry."
on his right cheek
and finally, luhan smiles, seeing minseok with his wide eyed look again.
"and i love you" luhan finally says, eyelids sliding shut when his lips meet minseok's.
luhan ends up smiling into the kiss because this, he realizes, was definitely how he'd always wanted to treat his friend, kim minseok.
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also when i first read the prompt, i was so sure it should be canon and angst, but it turned out fluff and noncanon. omg, i'm so sorry.
i just started writing as a break from homework. so sorry for typos and things that don't make sense. and just my crap writing in general.
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fandom needs more xiuhan
please unveil yourself so i can send you some love (heart)
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