[FT Island] Music of my Soul
Pairing: Jonghun/Seunghyun
Disclaimer: O_O
Rating: PG-13 (touching and kissing? XD)
Comments: First FT. Island one! :B I like this a lot. I got inspired by the way they both play guitar for those :3
Summary: Jonghun has music playing in his soul; is there anyone to answer it?
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He was playing with his guitar when the other walked in and sat on the opposite side of the couch to watch him. He was sitting on the floor while fiddling with the tuning of his acoustic but he couldn't get the others face and eyes, that gaze, out of his head. He would strum the cords while he played with the tunes on the truss rod. The other continued to watch him, not saying much of anything and it gave him a sense of paranoia... like the other wanted to say something but wasn't.
He continued to tune his guitar when the other finally spoke up, "Jonghun-hyung, that sounds all wrong. What are you trying to tune it too?" The magnae asked before getting off the couch and walked over to where Jonghun was sitting on the floor.
"I was trying to tune it to nothing in particular, just felt like it needed a tune-up. Seunghyun, can you help me then?" Jonghun offered his guitar to the magnae and watched as his fingers delicately moved over the finger board and frets, up to the truss rod and the dials. He was amazed at how the other was treating the guitar, like another extension of his arm, like another person. It...surprised him.
"You really love guitars, dont you?" A small smile formed its way onto Seunghyun's lips at the question; he nodded as he turned one of the dials and strumed the strings. "See here? You should make this note go higher."
"Mm, it sounds good." Jonghun nodded at the statement. He continued to watch and listen to the magnae work, "You know what you're doing." He laughed in a soft tone then scooted up behind Seunghyun so his legs were on either side of him, hands placed over the magnae's and head resting on the younger's shoulder.
At first Seunghyun was a bit surprised but he soon relaxed into the touch of the elder's body. "You treat guitars like they were apart of you. You treat them like they have souls connected to your own. Music is one with you, but you don't let it control you. You have an appreciation for it that most people don't." Jonghun whispered into the magnae's ear before he started to gently kiss down his neck. He could feel the way Seunghyun's hands were moving under his own, still tuning the guitar as if he was focused completely; but he wasn't.
The magnae was blushing hard and wavering in his concentration as the kisses reached his shoulder. He was wearing a V-neck shirt that really showed a large portion of his collarbone and shoulder and down his chest; it gave Jonghun the access he needed at least. A low groan left the younger's lips as his Leader took liberty into biting at the other's nape. That really threw his concentration off.
"Do you feel what I feel each day?" Jonghun sounded pained by his own statement. Seunghyun shook his head, "Show me what you feel." He managed to whisper as one of the elder's hands removed from his own and made it's way up his shirt. It made the magnae lean back into the touch, his hands completely stopping what they were doing.
"Don't stop... please. Play me a song." Jonghun ghosted his fingers over the younger's lean stomach, loving how the tender muscles felt as they contracted ever so slightly under his touch. It took all of Seunghyun's willpower to manage to play a song. It was an acoustic version of Kiss from a Rose by Angela Aki. He could tell that the elder liked it because of the way his hands were moving over his skin.
It was tender and light touches that gave his skin goosebumps, but he loved it. He continued to strum to the song that played in his head, trying not to mess up so he would not disappoint his Leader. Jonghun leaned up a bit to kiss at Seunghyun's jawline, moving both of his hands to the other's thighs so he could move a bit more to capture the younger's lips. He wanted to feel his lips against his, he'd wanted to for a long time now, just never had the courage to do so.
It was hard living a life that no one understood, Jonghun knew. But he realized that the magnae lived in the same world as him, that they could understand one another better than anyone else. It wasn't because they appreciated music more than anyone, it wasn't because they were men, it wasn't because they were guitarists, it was because they were....each others heart and soul.
"Listen to my music sing for you. Listen to how it beats for you." Jonghun whispered into Seunghyun's ear before making him stop playing completely and turn in his lap to face him. Their legs were tangled over one another and their eyes staring into each others as if they hadn't in forever. It was the realization that they never had that Jonghun hated.
"It beats fast when you look at me, it sings in a soft tone that captures me." Seunghyun moved to wrap his arms around Jonghun's neck to pull him close, "Will you continue to sing for me?" He asked.
FT. Island's leader didn't even have to give an answer because their lips descended up on one another and that was answer enough. He felt that he knew Seunghyun better than anyone and vise versa; that no one could take that from them. Maybe it was because they were men, guitarists and had an appreciation for music that no one else had. Maybe it was all of those things and more.
Jonghun just hoped that continuing to play the music for Seunghyun would give him those clear answers that he may have just needed. But for the time being, being with and kissing Seunghyun just like this was enough, "It's enough for me to hold and kiss you, when no one else is around." He spoke softly with a smile on his lips.
"Me too." Seunghyun kissed him again, the music in his own heart strumming away to the acoustic version of Kiss from a Rose by Angela Aki.
Disclaimer: O_O
Rating: PG-13 (touching and kissing? XD)
Comments: First FT. Island one! :B I like this a lot. I got inspired by the way they both play guitar for those :3
Summary: Jonghun has music playing in his soul; is there anyone to answer it?
~~~~~~~~
He was playing with his guitar when the other walked in and sat on the opposite side of the couch to watch him. He was sitting on the floor while fiddling with the tuning of his acoustic but he couldn't get the others face and eyes, that gaze, out of his head. He would strum the cords while he played with the tunes on the truss rod. The other continued to watch him, not saying much of anything and it gave him a sense of paranoia... like the other wanted to say something but wasn't.
He continued to tune his guitar when the other finally spoke up, "Jonghun-hyung, that sounds all wrong. What are you trying to tune it too?" The magnae asked before getting off the couch and walked over to where Jonghun was sitting on the floor.
"I was trying to tune it to nothing in particular, just felt like it needed a tune-up. Seunghyun, can you help me then?" Jonghun offered his guitar to the magnae and watched as his fingers delicately moved over the finger board and frets, up to the truss rod and the dials. He was amazed at how the other was treating the guitar, like another extension of his arm, like another person. It...surprised him.
"You really love guitars, dont you?" A small smile formed its way onto Seunghyun's lips at the question; he nodded as he turned one of the dials and strumed the strings. "See here? You should make this note go higher."
"Mm, it sounds good." Jonghun nodded at the statement. He continued to watch and listen to the magnae work, "You know what you're doing." He laughed in a soft tone then scooted up behind Seunghyun so his legs were on either side of him, hands placed over the magnae's and head resting on the younger's shoulder.
At first Seunghyun was a bit surprised but he soon relaxed into the touch of the elder's body. "You treat guitars like they were apart of you. You treat them like they have souls connected to your own. Music is one with you, but you don't let it control you. You have an appreciation for it that most people don't." Jonghun whispered into the magnae's ear before he started to gently kiss down his neck. He could feel the way Seunghyun's hands were moving under his own, still tuning the guitar as if he was focused completely; but he wasn't.
The magnae was blushing hard and wavering in his concentration as the kisses reached his shoulder. He was wearing a V-neck shirt that really showed a large portion of his collarbone and shoulder and down his chest; it gave Jonghun the access he needed at least. A low groan left the younger's lips as his Leader took liberty into biting at the other's nape. That really threw his concentration off.
"Do you feel what I feel each day?" Jonghun sounded pained by his own statement. Seunghyun shook his head, "Show me what you feel." He managed to whisper as one of the elder's hands removed from his own and made it's way up his shirt. It made the magnae lean back into the touch, his hands completely stopping what they were doing.
"Don't stop... please. Play me a song." Jonghun ghosted his fingers over the younger's lean stomach, loving how the tender muscles felt as they contracted ever so slightly under his touch. It took all of Seunghyun's willpower to manage to play a song. It was an acoustic version of Kiss from a Rose by Angela Aki. He could tell that the elder liked it because of the way his hands were moving over his skin.
It was tender and light touches that gave his skin goosebumps, but he loved it. He continued to strum to the song that played in his head, trying not to mess up so he would not disappoint his Leader. Jonghun leaned up a bit to kiss at Seunghyun's jawline, moving both of his hands to the other's thighs so he could move a bit more to capture the younger's lips. He wanted to feel his lips against his, he'd wanted to for a long time now, just never had the courage to do so.
It was hard living a life that no one understood, Jonghun knew. But he realized that the magnae lived in the same world as him, that they could understand one another better than anyone else. It wasn't because they appreciated music more than anyone, it wasn't because they were men, it wasn't because they were guitarists, it was because they were....each others heart and soul.
"Listen to my music sing for you. Listen to how it beats for you." Jonghun whispered into Seunghyun's ear before making him stop playing completely and turn in his lap to face him. Their legs were tangled over one another and their eyes staring into each others as if they hadn't in forever. It was the realization that they never had that Jonghun hated.
"It beats fast when you look at me, it sings in a soft tone that captures me." Seunghyun moved to wrap his arms around Jonghun's neck to pull him close, "Will you continue to sing for me?" He asked.
FT. Island's leader didn't even have to give an answer because their lips descended up on one another and that was answer enough. He felt that he knew Seunghyun better than anyone and vise versa; that no one could take that from them. Maybe it was because they were men, guitarists and had an appreciation for music that no one else had. Maybe it was all of those things and more.
Jonghun just hoped that continuing to play the music for Seunghyun would give him those clear answers that he may have just needed. But for the time being, being with and kissing Seunghyun just like this was enough, "It's enough for me to hold and kiss you, when no one else is around." He spoke softly with a smile on his lips.
"Me too." Seunghyun kissed him again, the music in his own heart strumming away to the acoustic version of Kiss from a Rose by Angela Aki.