(drabble) Tears /Stutter /One Day /Point /Red-Handed
Title: Tears /Stutter /One Day /Point /Red-Handed
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance, Comedy
Pairing(s): YunJae, Yoosu, Minfood
Characters: Yunho, Jaejoong, Yoochun, Junsu, Changmin
Tears //Yoo Woo Bee- Dong Bang Shin Ki
He sighs, looking through the window being tainted by the tears of the gray sky covering himself, his house, the world he lives in. He thinks of himself as a fool, for becoming what he is today.
Because in truth, he was at fault.
He let himself go with the wind.
He let himself go under the influence.
He was blind.
But with such a coward, selfish heart, he couldn't watch himself be beaten. Even once.
So he let him go without a fight. Those words he always said, of what they had was something no one ever had. Its worth fighting for. Its worth his whole world.
Tears taint his face.
They roll down one by one. Day by day, they just pass by and each day he would live to remember what he didn't do because he just couldn't bring himself to do so.
He just couldn't say I'm sorry.
Stutter // Love Love- Sung Si Kyung
"I....I...." he gulped, eyes blinking uncontrolably. He wants to say it. So badly. He could feel sweat forming on the sides of his forehead, his hair slightly soaked.
It took him a few minutes to run to where this person is now. He slowly catches up with his breath while this person stands in front of him, looking at him. Expecting him to say something.
Anything, for that matter.
He tries again with another gulp. He opens his mouth, "I...I--" but he feels his stomach churn. Making him clutch onto his stomach.
"I...I....I....I--"
"Uhm, are you alright?" this person asks, and your brows scrunch, in disbelief that he's talking to you.
He sees you.
"Ju-junsu-ah? You alright?" this person chuckles softly, taking a step closer.
He just has to keep his cool, because he is older.
And he shuts his eyes, nodding frantically.
Opening them to closed eyes and the feeling of lips lingering on his, this person's arms wrapped around his body.
Secretly he knew this day would come.
One Day
Pouted lips were such a killer, its one of your weak spots. Every single time you see it on his face, your heart melts. Your anger disappears. Your jealousy subsides. Your complaints suddenly go away.
"Please? I want it" he adds his batting eyes. Those long eyelashes adding even more effect.
And he hugs you, pressing his plump lips against yours and his arms wrap around your neck as he leans his body against yours. "I love you" he whispers. You can't help but say you love him too. Because you do and it would never change. You tell yourself every single day, you're the most luckiest person alive.
To have him in your life. To have him love you like this. To have him be the center of your life.
So you make sure you show him you love him by doing things that show your affection, but sometimes it gets out of control.
You unconsciously sigh softly and see another pout form on his cute face, and his eyes look at you. "Yunho-yah" he blinks, "Was it too expensive?" his pout deepens, he's even more cuter than before and with that Lotte shopping bag he's fiddling with he's just unbearably adorable.
It was a nice sweater, at a reasonable price and a pair of shoes that cost twice that amount but you shake your head because he earned it. He showed you his report card for the semester and he's got straight A+'s and you told him yourself he would have a reward.
So this is it. His reward.
"Aish" you take a step and hug him, "No, of course not babe" you kiss the side of his head.
Before you can even blink, his pout goes away and is replaced by a sweet smile.
One day, you'll be able to control yourself.
You tell yourself, every single week of every Friday.
Point
Point.
"Yoochun-ah, I want this one. Its nice and simple" a smile shows on his face as he nods softly, sure it was perfect.
Point.
"But this one looks nice, its bigger and its chocolate" he turns to his lover with a wiggle of his eyebrows, "Eh? Eh? Eh~?" he adds a bright grin, hoping they would be able to agree in one thing today.
Point.
"But....but, Yoochunnie" he blinks his big doe eyes with his lower lip sticking out.
And that's all it takes.
A sigh passes his lips, "We'd like to have that one" he blinks, "Yeah, that one".
Point.
Red-Handed
A soft groan escapes his lips, his legs dangling over the white counter tops of the empty kitchen. Its only the two of them in private and that's more than he can ask for.
"You're all mine" he smiles slowly, eyes straight toward his target.
On his lap and utensils to tinker with through the process.
He gulps, holding his captive closer to his face, closing his pair of orbs and takes in a deep breath. Letting his senses get use to the smell, that beautiful smell.
The tips of his fingers, laying across the warm and soft surface, he gulps, wanting so much.
He groans hungrily, "Oh god...you're all mine...tonight"
Within the moment, he is about to have his prey, the door unlocks and the painted wood swings open. Pairs of footsteps make their way to the kitchen.
"That was really good"
"I liked the ending, I almost cried"
"You always cry Yoochun-ah"
"I wanna take a shower, now hurry hurry!"
And the man with the house keys pause once he's taken a glance at the sight.
"What. The. Hell" he blinks.
"Are you doing" the eldest finishes for the other.
Caught red-handed with the left over crabs from last night.
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance, Comedy
Pairing(s): YunJae, Yoosu, Minfood
Characters: Yunho, Jaejoong, Yoochun, Junsu, Changmin
Tears //Yoo Woo Bee- Dong Bang Shin Ki
He sighs, looking through the window being tainted by the tears of the gray sky covering himself, his house, the world he lives in. He thinks of himself as a fool, for becoming what he is today.
Because in truth, he was at fault.
He let himself go with the wind.
He let himself go under the influence.
He was blind.
But with such a coward, selfish heart, he couldn't watch himself be beaten. Even once.
So he let him go without a fight. Those words he always said, of what they had was something no one ever had. Its worth fighting for. Its worth his whole world.
Tears taint his face.
They roll down one by one. Day by day, they just pass by and each day he would live to remember what he didn't do because he just couldn't bring himself to do so.
He just couldn't say I'm sorry.
Stutter // Love Love- Sung Si Kyung
"I....I...." he gulped, eyes blinking uncontrolably. He wants to say it. So badly. He could feel sweat forming on the sides of his forehead, his hair slightly soaked.
It took him a few minutes to run to where this person is now. He slowly catches up with his breath while this person stands in front of him, looking at him. Expecting him to say something.
Anything, for that matter.
He tries again with another gulp. He opens his mouth, "I...I--" but he feels his stomach churn. Making him clutch onto his stomach.
"I...I....I....I--"
"Uhm, are you alright?" this person asks, and your brows scrunch, in disbelief that he's talking to you.
He sees you.
"Ju-junsu-ah? You alright?" this person chuckles softly, taking a step closer.
He just has to keep his cool, because he is older.
And he shuts his eyes, nodding frantically.
Opening them to closed eyes and the feeling of lips lingering on his, this person's arms wrapped around his body.
Secretly he knew this day would come.
One Day
Pouted lips were such a killer, its one of your weak spots. Every single time you see it on his face, your heart melts. Your anger disappears. Your jealousy subsides. Your complaints suddenly go away.
"Please? I want it" he adds his batting eyes. Those long eyelashes adding even more effect.
And he hugs you, pressing his plump lips against yours and his arms wrap around your neck as he leans his body against yours. "I love you" he whispers. You can't help but say you love him too. Because you do and it would never change. You tell yourself every single day, you're the most luckiest person alive.
To have him in your life. To have him love you like this. To have him be the center of your life.
So you make sure you show him you love him by doing things that show your affection, but sometimes it gets out of control.
You unconsciously sigh softly and see another pout form on his cute face, and his eyes look at you. "Yunho-yah" he blinks, "Was it too expensive?" his pout deepens, he's even more cuter than before and with that Lotte shopping bag he's fiddling with he's just unbearably adorable.
It was a nice sweater, at a reasonable price and a pair of shoes that cost twice that amount but you shake your head because he earned it. He showed you his report card for the semester and he's got straight A+'s and you told him yourself he would have a reward.
So this is it. His reward.
"Aish" you take a step and hug him, "No, of course not babe" you kiss the side of his head.
Before you can even blink, his pout goes away and is replaced by a sweet smile.
One day, you'll be able to control yourself.
You tell yourself, every single week of every Friday.
Point
Point.
"Yoochun-ah, I want this one. Its nice and simple" a smile shows on his face as he nods softly, sure it was perfect.
Point.
"But this one looks nice, its bigger and its chocolate" he turns to his lover with a wiggle of his eyebrows, "Eh? Eh? Eh~?" he adds a bright grin, hoping they would be able to agree in one thing today.
Point.
"But....but, Yoochunnie" he blinks his big doe eyes with his lower lip sticking out.
And that's all it takes.
A sigh passes his lips, "We'd like to have that one" he blinks, "Yeah, that one".
Point.
Red-Handed
A soft groan escapes his lips, his legs dangling over the white counter tops of the empty kitchen. Its only the two of them in private and that's more than he can ask for.
"You're all mine" he smiles slowly, eyes straight toward his target.
On his lap and utensils to tinker with through the process.
He gulps, holding his captive closer to his face, closing his pair of orbs and takes in a deep breath. Letting his senses get use to the smell, that beautiful smell.
The tips of his fingers, laying across the warm and soft surface, he gulps, wanting so much.
He groans hungrily, "Oh god...you're all mine...tonight"
Within the moment, he is about to have his prey, the door unlocks and the painted wood swings open. Pairs of footsteps make their way to the kitchen.
"That was really good"
"I liked the ending, I almost cried"
"You always cry Yoochun-ah"
"I wanna take a shower, now hurry hurry!"
And the man with the house keys pause once he's taken a glance at the sight.
"What. The. Hell" he blinks.
"Are you doing" the eldest finishes for the other.
Caught red-handed with the left over crabs from last night.