[infinite] when you're lookin' like that
when you're lookin' like that
infinite; sunggyu/woohyun; pg; fluff
soul meets soul on lover's lips
a/n: this was because i couldn't stop staring at woohyun's lips the other day and how they looked so... yummy.
oh my god, sunggyu mentally slapped himself as he once again caught himself staring at woohyun's lips. his head thunked to the wall, cheeks flaming red as the image of the singer's plump lips invaded his mind again. leader! get a grip on yourself! he banged his head to the cool wall a few times to rid himself of the fantasy, the one where he pinned woohyun to the wall and start kissing up his neck, nipping here and there before latching his lips to the other's and nibbling gently on it -
"hyung? are you okay?"
sunggyu's head snapped up, pulled out forcefully from his fantasy by sungjong, who was behind him, a hand on his shoulder. he looked around the practice room, and found that each of his members were watching him intently.
his eyes finally stopped at the object of his fantasy, who was sitting in the far corner of the room. sweat was dripping down woohyun's neck, his hair a stylish mess, and those lips - those sinfully pretty lips stretched into a smile -
"hyung?" howon interrupted this time, turning off the stereo. "are you sure you're alright? your face is all red."
sunggyu shook his head, mentally kicking and punching himself for being so dumb. "i'm okay. let's - let's just start again," he said as he ushered the members back to the dance floor.
he sneaked one last glance at woohyun. the boy had his headphones on as he stood up, fingers tapping to the beat when suddenly, his pink tongue peeked out and licked his lips.
oh dear god.
woohyun's lips tasted like sweet caramel and bitter chocolate and just right, and sunggyu finds himself being addicted to the flavor. his small, needy gasps are also perfect, breath mingling with sunggyu's as the elder pulled away just enough for him to get oxygen back in his lungs before swooping in and claiming his lips again.
"h-hyung -" woohyun gasped as sunggyu wandered down to his neck, licking and sucking at the tender flesh. he smirked and went back to his lips, biting down softly and making woohyun moan. victorious, sunggyu licked the younger's bottom lip and slipped his tongue inside -
sunggyu jolted awake at a particularly hard shove from myungsoo. his heartbeat slowed as he took in his surroundings, blinking sleepily at the darkness.
"w-where...?" he inquired confusedly.
"hyung, what the hell were you dreaming about?" myungsoo hissed. "you were kissing the neck pillow and moaning woohyun's name! thank god i was the only one who heard!"
"i - what!?" he hissed back, cheeks coloring. the dream felt so good and so real, when in reality he was in the back of a van, with woohyun only two seats ahead of him. he hung his head in embarassement at the revelation.
beside him myungsoo sighed dramatically. "hyung, you are so obvious. just jump him already!"
"says the guy who needed six months to ask sungyeol out," he retorted.
it was myungsoo's turn to blush, pink coloring his handsome face. "well whatever," he grumbled, settling back to the seat. "i'm just saying that woohyun's not as oblivious as you think."
sunggyu was left to ponder over the meaning of myungsoo's words as he leaned over the railing of the balcony of the dorm. it couldn't be that simple, he's leader, he should be professional, he didn't want his dongsaengs to think that he was playing favorites.
sunggyu huffed loudly at his complicated situation. should he just jump woohyun like myungsoo suggested?
"something on your mind, hyung?"
sunggyu jumped in surprise and turned around to see woohyun stride over to him, a small smirk in his face. his eyes immediately directed to the boy's lucious lips, and gulped audibly. woohyun stood next to sunggyu, their shoulders bumping gently and the smirk still present on his face.
sunggyu turned his face back to the sky, trying to ignore the way woohyun bit his lip beside him. now's his chance, he thought. he could leave it at that or confront it now... and get addicted.
"woohyun, i-" he started, only to stop at the sight of the boy, eyes wide with curiosity and full, pink lips slightly parted and glistening. his heart seemed to stop with realization. when did he fall for woohyun?
"oh, screw it," he muttered before grabbing him by the collar and latching his lips to woohyun's.
it was perfect, the way their lips molded with each other's, the gentle pressure sunggyu used, and he couldn't contain his excitement when woohyun kissed back with a small laugh at the back of his throat. woohyun's teeth clacked against his when their mouths opened, and it was awkward and perfect and everything else sunggyu imagined it would be. he wondered why he hasn't done this sooner.
"about time," woohyun panted when they pulled away, hands in sunggyu's hair. sunggyu chuckled and stole another short kiss from those sickeningly sweet lips.
"i didn't know."
"whatever. kiss me again."
and sunggyu did.
infinite; sunggyu/woohyun; pg; fluff
soul meets soul on lover's lips
a/n: this was because i couldn't stop staring at woohyun's lips the other day and how they looked so... yummy.
oh my god, sunggyu mentally slapped himself as he once again caught himself staring at woohyun's lips. his head thunked to the wall, cheeks flaming red as the image of the singer's plump lips invaded his mind again. leader! get a grip on yourself! he banged his head to the cool wall a few times to rid himself of the fantasy, the one where he pinned woohyun to the wall and start kissing up his neck, nipping here and there before latching his lips to the other's and nibbling gently on it -
"hyung? are you okay?"
sunggyu's head snapped up, pulled out forcefully from his fantasy by sungjong, who was behind him, a hand on his shoulder. he looked around the practice room, and found that each of his members were watching him intently.
his eyes finally stopped at the object of his fantasy, who was sitting in the far corner of the room. sweat was dripping down woohyun's neck, his hair a stylish mess, and those lips - those sinfully pretty lips stretched into a smile -
"hyung?" howon interrupted this time, turning off the stereo. "are you sure you're alright? your face is all red."
sunggyu shook his head, mentally kicking and punching himself for being so dumb. "i'm okay. let's - let's just start again," he said as he ushered the members back to the dance floor.
he sneaked one last glance at woohyun. the boy had his headphones on as he stood up, fingers tapping to the beat when suddenly, his pink tongue peeked out and licked his lips.
oh dear god.
woohyun's lips tasted like sweet caramel and bitter chocolate and just right, and sunggyu finds himself being addicted to the flavor. his small, needy gasps are also perfect, breath mingling with sunggyu's as the elder pulled away just enough for him to get oxygen back in his lungs before swooping in and claiming his lips again.
"h-hyung -" woohyun gasped as sunggyu wandered down to his neck, licking and sucking at the tender flesh. he smirked and went back to his lips, biting down softly and making woohyun moan. victorious, sunggyu licked the younger's bottom lip and slipped his tongue inside -
sunggyu jolted awake at a particularly hard shove from myungsoo. his heartbeat slowed as he took in his surroundings, blinking sleepily at the darkness.
"w-where...?" he inquired confusedly.
"hyung, what the hell were you dreaming about?" myungsoo hissed. "you were kissing the neck pillow and moaning woohyun's name! thank god i was the only one who heard!"
"i - what!?" he hissed back, cheeks coloring. the dream felt so good and so real, when in reality he was in the back of a van, with woohyun only two seats ahead of him. he hung his head in embarassement at the revelation.
beside him myungsoo sighed dramatically. "hyung, you are so obvious. just jump him already!"
"says the guy who needed six months to ask sungyeol out," he retorted.
it was myungsoo's turn to blush, pink coloring his handsome face. "well whatever," he grumbled, settling back to the seat. "i'm just saying that woohyun's not as oblivious as you think."
sunggyu was left to ponder over the meaning of myungsoo's words as he leaned over the railing of the balcony of the dorm. it couldn't be that simple, he's leader, he should be professional, he didn't want his dongsaengs to think that he was playing favorites.
sunggyu huffed loudly at his complicated situation. should he just jump woohyun like myungsoo suggested?
"something on your mind, hyung?"
sunggyu jumped in surprise and turned around to see woohyun stride over to him, a small smirk in his face. his eyes immediately directed to the boy's lucious lips, and gulped audibly. woohyun stood next to sunggyu, their shoulders bumping gently and the smirk still present on his face.
sunggyu turned his face back to the sky, trying to ignore the way woohyun bit his lip beside him. now's his chance, he thought. he could leave it at that or confront it now... and get addicted.
"woohyun, i-" he started, only to stop at the sight of the boy, eyes wide with curiosity and full, pink lips slightly parted and glistening. his heart seemed to stop with realization. when did he fall for woohyun?
"oh, screw it," he muttered before grabbing him by the collar and latching his lips to woohyun's.
it was perfect, the way their lips molded with each other's, the gentle pressure sunggyu used, and he couldn't contain his excitement when woohyun kissed back with a small laugh at the back of his throat. woohyun's teeth clacked against his when their mouths opened, and it was awkward and perfect and everything else sunggyu imagined it would be. he wondered why he hasn't done this sooner.
"about time," woohyun panted when they pulled away, hands in sunggyu's hair. sunggyu chuckled and stole another short kiss from those sickeningly sweet lips.
"i didn't know."
"whatever. kiss me again."
and sunggyu did.