Fic:First Winter fic part I
Title: First Winter Fic aka That HoMin winter fic that's still untitled
Lenght: Short series
Pairing: Yunho/Changmin
Genre: Fluff
Rating: PG - 15
Summary: Model!Changmin meet the klutzy!journalist Yunho.
Author's Note I: Un-beta-ed. I blame this to all of the 'Feel HoMin' posts on Tumblr. Those posts are <3. Well beside that, this is also another attempt from me to break from my own mold. Hope I'm not doing a terribly job at it. And my 2nd try on writing HoMin.
Author's Note II: Please do not take it out, or copy or give and distribute it to anyone or anywhere else.
Part I
It’s the middle of December and the first snow had just landed on Seoul last night. The worst hadn’t come yet so the streets still not fully covered and the weather although cold, was not yet frozenly icily numbing.
Or so Changmin thought.
The blasted alarm yanked him out of his slumber on a blistering December morning. He rolled over to smack the thing, only to find himself halfway hanging on the floor from his bed.
“Urgrhg!!!” Groaning, he lifted his body to settle back on the bed.
Not yet coherent, eyes blinking, he yawned till his jaw cracked. His mind slowly registering that his alarm just went off - which meant it was time to - he glanced at the clock and groaned again. Yes, it was time to get up.
Changmin swung his legs on the floor and yelped, “Fuck! It’s cold.” He slipped his feet to his fluffy slippers and staggered to his kitchen.He filled his coffee maker to the brim with hot water and went to brush his teeth while waiting for his morning fix.
Two cups of black later, he could remember his schedule for the day. He had three photo shoots for today. Another cup, he realized he was almost late. Chugging down the rest of his coffee, he grabbed his favourite coat of the season, a thick long knitted wool coat - grandma coat, Heechul called it - and went out of his apartment.
The walk to the agency wasn’t long, but it managed to kicked his nerve into the system and give a slight color to his cold cheeks. At least he didn’t look like he was lacking sleep - too much.
The agency building was right at the corner of a bustling street, smacked after a row of office buildings and cafes and the same thing on the other side of the street. It was a five story building. First floor for lobby and a small cafe, second floor for office, third for editing and the last two floors for studios.
Changmin went up to the fourth floor, where the photo studio was. His first schedule was a photo shoot there with Boa, the agency number one photographer.
The photographer was checking the lights and moving around the studio, barking orders to her assistant. She turned to greet the model and pointed at the small changing room, “we’re going for black winter, so put on the black suede jacket first. Jessica will do your make up as soon as she show up.”
Changmin nodded and start taking off his clothes.
He had known Boa since Heechul, the owner of the Vision Agency, signed him up with the agency. They became good friends right away. The photographer even marked him as her muse. They understand each other perfectly without many words needed to be said. And the result of their works always came out ‘that’ good.
Standing only in brief, Changmin eyed the clothes hanging on the rack, trying to find the suede thing he had to wear. He turned around to check the other rack when a man emerged from behind the divider.
The men’s eyes bulged, blinked, and choked “Oh God! I’m sorry...” He spun around. And smack the divider head on.
“Ouch! Are you okay?” Changmin rushed to where the man was bent down holding his forehead.
“Aaaa... I think so.” But he slid down to sit on the floor.
Changmin peered at the man’s face and cringed, “You’re not bleeding but that’s gonna be a nasty bruise.”
“Really?” He looked up and felt dizzier than before. He was looking, in personal space close looking, at Shim Changmin’s face. A smooth gorgeous face with its lithe and body filled with slim yet taut muscles which at the moment, was gloriously barely covered with any cloth.
“Oh man, you don’t look good.” Changmin brushed the short brown hair of the man’s forehead and out his palm over it. “You’re a bit warm. And that bruise is rapidly swelling -"
“Changmin oppa are you, - Oppa! What happened?!”
Changmin turned around and moved slightly away when Jessica crouched next to him and hold the bruised man’s face. “Oppa, why can’t you pass a day without getting hurt huh?!”
“You guys know each other?” Changmin asked.
“We’re sibling.” Both of them said. Then the man, Jessica’s brother, cringed when she poket at his bruise.
“Oppa, don’t move! I’m gonna get some ice for you.” She stood and said to Changmin, “Changmin oppa, I’m sorry, wait for a minute okay. I’ll do your make up after I get some ice for him.”
Changmin wave her off, “It’s okay, Boa still setting her camera anyway.” He looked into Jessica’s brother’s face and smiled, “so, I’m Shim Changmin. What’s your name?”
“Yunho. Jung Yunho.” He said with his eyes downcast.
Cute. Changmin’s mind told him.
Small face, high nose, strong eyebrows, full lower lips. And Oh My God, a mole right at the corner of his upper lip. If that isn’t sexy IDEK...
“Uh... hmm, I’m sorry. For disturbing you I mean.”
“Huh?”
Yunho grabbed at something near him and lifted it up. Changmin noticed it as one of the material bags that Jessica always brought around. “I’m supposed to give this to my sister. I was going to leave it here.”
Changmin took the bag from Yunho’s hand and stood up. “We’ll just put it here then.” He put the bag on the preparation table.
Yunho stared at the model’s long long long toned legs and the bum that was clad in a pair of short, small, tight brief and swallowed unconsciously.
“You still not look good, is it hurting really bad?” Changmin crouched low in front of him and Yunho caught a glimpse on what’s between those long legs and shook his head to clear himself.
“I think you should sit on the sofa,” Changmin pulled at his arm and stirred the man to the long black sofa in the middle of the room. He sat down and brushed his hand through the soft brown strand again and leaned closer to inspect the wound.
Yunho hold his breath and suttered, “Ah, hmm..., don’t you have to, I mean...”
Changmin saw how he lowered his gaze again and understood. “Oops, sorry.” He jumped and went to grab something to wear, better just wear that suede thing right away.
Aww he’s so cute. Modest and all and OMG! Changmin bit his lips to stop the mirth. The guy had been embarrassed because he had caught him almost naked and was too shy to say anything about the state of undress Changmin was.
Changmin took a peek from the corner of his eyes and noticed how Yunho tried to not look at him. Aww isn’t he adorable?!
tbc~
PS: Could someone please make me/lend me a homin icon???? I still havent gotten the right one :(