30 Days of Writing: 6-10
Title: Flame
Pairing: BaekYeol and KaiSoo
Rated: PG-13
Type: Drabble, Fluff, Friendship
Word Count: 309
Summary: Baekhyun's oblivious, Chanyeol's mesmerized, Kyungsoo's a little pissed, and Jongin's pretty sure he just ruined the whole thing.
Author's Note: 6/30: This is part of my 30 day challenge. This is the link that'll explain it
"Okay, okay I think I got this. Wait. Wa- Shit." Jongin's eyebrows furrow. He glances around and when he notices that everyone's staring him down, he feels his face heat up and it just makes him feel even worse. So instead of trying to fix things, he decides that maybe he should just lean back and just bury his face into the crook of his arms while he thinks about all the fails he's had in life.
"Whoaw," is what Chanyeol whispers under his breath as he diverts his attention. His eyes are hypnotized by the way they swirl and flicker, illuminating the darkness that was devouring them. A small grin forms on his lips as he leans in closer. He never knew something so hazardous and dangerous could be so captivating and inspiring. Something was telling him that he should continue and stare-even if that meant he'd probably damage his eyesight-so he does.
Baekhyun's looking around him, feeling the cool breeze flow through his chestnut locks. If he squints, he can see where the moon barely dips into the horizon. The stars are twinkling above him, dancing around in jagged patterns of silvers and blues. He sinks his fingers into the sand, the grains filling the gaps as he giggles to himself. He breathes in deeply and closes his eyes as he enjoys his time near the ocean.
The only thing Kyungsoo says is, "Well now you've done it." Jongin whips his head to the side, sending a fierce glare in his hyung's direction. They all just sit there in a circle, letting the waves pound against the shore. None of them say anything, lost in their own worlds.
Kyungsoo knew that Jongin shouldn't have been the one in charge as he gazed at the burning marshmallows that were slowly melting in the bonfire.
Title: Formal
Pairing: SuKai
Rated: PG-13
Type: Drabble, Angst
Word Count: 165
Summary: Jongin's pushing it and Joonmyeon's death grip on him is proving it right
Author's Note: 7/30: This is part of my 30 day challenge. This is the link that'll explain it
"Say it."
"No."
"Say. It."
"No."
"Jongin, goddammit! I swear if you don't say it I will-"
"What? Call Kris-hyung and beg him to help you out, again? Tch, remember he's in taking care of the others? Besides, that would be so embarrassing for you."
Joonmyeon's hold on Jongin suddenly grows tighter and Jongin's not sure if he can handle the pressure any longer. They just stare each other down, oblivious to the many gazes of passing customers. The battle between the two continue for another five more minutes before Jongin backs down, a low groan following as he rolls his eyes.
"Can you please buy me that ice cream hyung?"
Joonmyeon smiles and lets Jongin's wrist free as he turns and asks for one scoop of chocolate fudge in a waffle cone.
"Next time you demand something without saying 'please' and 'hyung', I won't let you get sprinkles," Joonmyeon hisses and all Jongin can do is nod his head as he devours the dessert.
Title: Companion
Pairing: XiuChen
Rated: G
Type: Drabble, Fluff
Word Count: 273
Summary: All they need is each other
Author's Note: 8/30: This is part of my 30 day challenge. This is the link that'll explain it. Inspired by this video.
It's a beautiful day, the sun beaming down against the pavement as they sit under the shadow of the car on their right; fans surround them and film them with whatever they have, small giggles and fingers pointing as they stare at their idols. The pair, however, don't seem to notice this very much. They're too deep in their own world as they smile and whisper things right next to each others ear.
The fans watch as the two members sit on the curb and continue to talk. Xiumin is huddled over, his milky arm draped above his knees. He watches and listens close as Chen tells him something, his fingers playing with the elastic band of the Mickey Mouse cap. When Chen bites at the strap, Xiumin can only stare at him with judging eyes before he turns away and looks around the crowd, flashing a smile and the iconic 'V' sign with his right hand.
In the crowd, Xiumin and Chen can hear fans yelling their names. The fans jokingly say "Chen, you're a dancing machine!" and the boy couldn't help but smile as Xiumin points a finger teasingly. The fans can only watch as the two laugh about something else, assuming that they were the topic of discussion.
Suddenly, the fans start screaming as a car pulls into the lot. Quickly, Xiumin and Chen raise from their spots in the shade and stand on the curb. Chen walks away, joining a cluster of other members, as Xiumin sits back down in their spots. Though he's a little disappointed, Xiumin's just happy that he could spend time with the younger boy.
Title: Move
Pairing: EXO
Rated: PG-13
Type: Drabble, Crack
Word Count: 262
Summary: Xiumin is definitely a dancing machine
Author's Note: 9/30: This is part of my 30 day challenge. This is the link that'll explain it. Inspired by this gif.
"Wait. Wait. Replay it."
"Okay. But you need to stop laughing so much!"
"Shut up! I can't even hear the background music!"
"You guys, I don't think this is the right thing to do..."
"Just be quiet and watch. This is so funny!"
"Chanyeol, can you move over a bit? I can't see past your head. Or hair. Or anything, basically."
"Sorry Joonmyeon hyung."
"Where are the maknaes?"
"Right here gege!"
"Over here Krith-hyung!"
"Will everyone please just shut up? I'm trying to play the part!"
Everyone silences as Jongin hisses at them. Putting the video on widescreen, Jongin clicks play as the members watch closely. In a matter of seconds, the entire group is howling and bursting with laughter. Some of them are pounding the ground with their fists as they clutch their stomach, while others scrunch their face up and point at the screen.
"...What's going on?"
The members suddenly jump at the added voice. Guilt strikes their features as they avert their eyes from the screen and watch Xiumin stare at them. Slowly, the members disperse and make their way over to different parts of the practice room, neither one daring to look at each other in the eye.
As Xiumin approaches the laptop, Jongin walks up to him and says, "Twerk it" before joining Sehun and Kyungsoo in the corner. Xiumin raises an eyebrow and glances at the screen.
"This isn't funny you guys," Xiumin pouts as he stares at a ridiculous gif of himself dancing with the captions 'Hold The Fuck Up!!!' at the bottom.
Title: Silver
Member: Jongin
Rated: PG-13
Type: Drabble, Centric
Word Count: 244
Summary: In these, Jongin feels indestructible
Author's Note: 10/30: This is part of my 30 day challenge. This is the link that'll explain it.
The way it's made.
It's tight against his thighs and calves. It's so incredibly tight that he had to shimmy into them when he was in the dressing room, his feet barely making out the ends. They cling to him like his life depends on it, squeezing and biting at his skin. It's stiff and awkward when he's performing a difficult dance number, making it difficult for him to focus.
The way it looks.
When he's on stage, the lights reflect against, sending beams in random directions. It's bothersome, really, because it gets in his eyes sometimes and the stage lights are already a problem. They're so flashy and outrageous that he thinks that it suits his Key-hyung's style more than him. If he wasn't required to wear it, there was no way he'd ever be caught dead in them.
The way they make him feel.
Even if it does feel kind of weird when he wears it or blinds him on stage, it made him feel confident. The fact that he was able to wear them made him feel more powerful than anything. They made him feel like he could conquer the world and continue to live his dream. The very essence of it against his body sent jolts of electricity through his body, making every fiber come to life instantly.
These were Jongin's silver jeans.
(Oh, and let's not forget the way it appreciatively shows his package from the back and front.)
Pairing: BaekYeol and KaiSoo
Rated: PG-13
Type: Drabble, Fluff, Friendship
Word Count: 309
Summary: Baekhyun's oblivious, Chanyeol's mesmerized, Kyungsoo's a little pissed, and Jongin's pretty sure he just ruined the whole thing.
Author's Note: 6/30: This is part of my 30 day challenge. This is the link that'll explain it
"Okay, okay I think I got this. Wait. Wa- Shit." Jongin's eyebrows furrow. He glances around and when he notices that everyone's staring him down, he feels his face heat up and it just makes him feel even worse. So instead of trying to fix things, he decides that maybe he should just lean back and just bury his face into the crook of his arms while he thinks about all the fails he's had in life.
"Whoaw," is what Chanyeol whispers under his breath as he diverts his attention. His eyes are hypnotized by the way they swirl and flicker, illuminating the darkness that was devouring them. A small grin forms on his lips as he leans in closer. He never knew something so hazardous and dangerous could be so captivating and inspiring. Something was telling him that he should continue and stare-even if that meant he'd probably damage his eyesight-so he does.
Baekhyun's looking around him, feeling the cool breeze flow through his chestnut locks. If he squints, he can see where the moon barely dips into the horizon. The stars are twinkling above him, dancing around in jagged patterns of silvers and blues. He sinks his fingers into the sand, the grains filling the gaps as he giggles to himself. He breathes in deeply and closes his eyes as he enjoys his time near the ocean.
The only thing Kyungsoo says is, "Well now you've done it." Jongin whips his head to the side, sending a fierce glare in his hyung's direction. They all just sit there in a circle, letting the waves pound against the shore. None of them say anything, lost in their own worlds.
Kyungsoo knew that Jongin shouldn't have been the one in charge as he gazed at the burning marshmallows that were slowly melting in the bonfire.
Title: Formal
Pairing: SuKai
Rated: PG-13
Type: Drabble, Angst
Word Count: 165
Summary: Jongin's pushing it and Joonmyeon's death grip on him is proving it right
Author's Note: 7/30: This is part of my 30 day challenge. This is the link that'll explain it
"Say it."
"No."
"Say. It."
"No."
"Jongin, goddammit! I swear if you don't say it I will-"
"What? Call Kris-hyung and beg him to help you out, again? Tch, remember he's in taking care of the others? Besides, that would be so embarrassing for you."
Joonmyeon's hold on Jongin suddenly grows tighter and Jongin's not sure if he can handle the pressure any longer. They just stare each other down, oblivious to the many gazes of passing customers. The battle between the two continue for another five more minutes before Jongin backs down, a low groan following as he rolls his eyes.
"Can you please buy me that ice cream hyung?"
Joonmyeon smiles and lets Jongin's wrist free as he turns and asks for one scoop of chocolate fudge in a waffle cone.
"Next time you demand something without saying 'please' and 'hyung', I won't let you get sprinkles," Joonmyeon hisses and all Jongin can do is nod his head as he devours the dessert.
Title: Companion
Pairing: XiuChen
Rated: G
Type: Drabble, Fluff
Word Count: 273
Summary: All they need is each other
Author's Note: 8/30: This is part of my 30 day challenge. This is the link that'll explain it. Inspired by this video.
It's a beautiful day, the sun beaming down against the pavement as they sit under the shadow of the car on their right; fans surround them and film them with whatever they have, small giggles and fingers pointing as they stare at their idols. The pair, however, don't seem to notice this very much. They're too deep in their own world as they smile and whisper things right next to each others ear.
The fans watch as the two members sit on the curb and continue to talk. Xiumin is huddled over, his milky arm draped above his knees. He watches and listens close as Chen tells him something, his fingers playing with the elastic band of the Mickey Mouse cap. When Chen bites at the strap, Xiumin can only stare at him with judging eyes before he turns away and looks around the crowd, flashing a smile and the iconic 'V' sign with his right hand.
In the crowd, Xiumin and Chen can hear fans yelling their names. The fans jokingly say "Chen, you're a dancing machine!" and the boy couldn't help but smile as Xiumin points a finger teasingly. The fans can only watch as the two laugh about something else, assuming that they were the topic of discussion.
Suddenly, the fans start screaming as a car pulls into the lot. Quickly, Xiumin and Chen raise from their spots in the shade and stand on the curb. Chen walks away, joining a cluster of other members, as Xiumin sits back down in their spots. Though he's a little disappointed, Xiumin's just happy that he could spend time with the younger boy.
Title: Move
Pairing: EXO
Rated: PG-13
Type: Drabble, Crack
Word Count: 262
Summary: Xiumin is definitely a dancing machine
Author's Note: 9/30: This is part of my 30 day challenge. This is the link that'll explain it. Inspired by this gif.
"Wait. Wait. Replay it."
"Okay. But you need to stop laughing so much!"
"Shut up! I can't even hear the background music!"
"You guys, I don't think this is the right thing to do..."
"Just be quiet and watch. This is so funny!"
"Chanyeol, can you move over a bit? I can't see past your head. Or hair. Or anything, basically."
"Sorry Joonmyeon hyung."
"Where are the maknaes?"
"Right here gege!"
"Over here Krith-hyung!"
"Will everyone please just shut up? I'm trying to play the part!"
Everyone silences as Jongin hisses at them. Putting the video on widescreen, Jongin clicks play as the members watch closely. In a matter of seconds, the entire group is howling and bursting with laughter. Some of them are pounding the ground with their fists as they clutch their stomach, while others scrunch their face up and point at the screen.
"...What's going on?"
The members suddenly jump at the added voice. Guilt strikes their features as they avert their eyes from the screen and watch Xiumin stare at them. Slowly, the members disperse and make their way over to different parts of the practice room, neither one daring to look at each other in the eye.
As Xiumin approaches the laptop, Jongin walks up to him and says, "Twerk it" before joining Sehun and Kyungsoo in the corner. Xiumin raises an eyebrow and glances at the screen.
"This isn't funny you guys," Xiumin pouts as he stares at a ridiculous gif of himself dancing with the captions 'Hold The Fuck Up!!!' at the bottom.
Title: Silver
Member: Jongin
Rated: PG-13
Type: Drabble, Centric
Word Count: 244
Summary: In these, Jongin feels indestructible
Author's Note: 10/30: This is part of my 30 day challenge. This is the link that'll explain it.
The way it's made.
It's tight against his thighs and calves. It's so incredibly tight that he had to shimmy into them when he was in the dressing room, his feet barely making out the ends. They cling to him like his life depends on it, squeezing and biting at his skin. It's stiff and awkward when he's performing a difficult dance number, making it difficult for him to focus.
The way it looks.
When he's on stage, the lights reflect against, sending beams in random directions. It's bothersome, really, because it gets in his eyes sometimes and the stage lights are already a problem. They're so flashy and outrageous that he thinks that it suits his Key-hyung's style more than him. If he wasn't required to wear it, there was no way he'd ever be caught dead in them.
The way they make him feel.
Even if it does feel kind of weird when he wears it or blinds him on stage, it made him feel confident. The fact that he was able to wear them made him feel more powerful than anything. They made him feel like he could conquer the world and continue to live his dream. The very essence of it against his body sent jolts of electricity through his body, making every fiber come to life instantly.
These were Jongin's silver jeans.
(Oh, and let's not forget the way it appreciatively shows his package from the back and front.)