【drabble】 two to
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PAIRING minsu
WORDS 200
RATING pg-13
A/N music meme: write for as long as the duration of the song. gave myself a 200 word limit. itsplashes will take over the world with her su pairings. 8| written to a remix of maroon 5's if i never see your face again.
changmin's got junsu running in his veins. junsu hits his hand away from the sharp curve of his hipbone, grinds him back so it hurts.
changmin doesn't remember asking, what's your name? an ocean sunset glowed at him and junsu's answer was a smile. then a heartbeat full of drum(machines), sand and salt jumping on a subwoofer. someone else said it, but he wants to hear it for himself. for me. changmin learns in the only way junsu lets him. fingernails scaling soft arm muscle, laughter and shoulderblades moving up his chest. junsu's neck smells like heat. like they've been running to the music. hey, keep up with me, and i might tell you. his lips get a salty shimmer of sweat when junsu sways. he shoves him away, not yet, flashes of black bangs wet against his eyelids. you try too hard, maybe junsu really says that. i hate maybe. junsu's slippery against his strength, changmin tongues over the diamond in his ear by luck alone. a wave of sound stirs up from junsu's stomach. he feels it. junsu's elbows steeple and his hands find the back of changmin's neck.
he goes dizzy enough to finally breathe;
they're not dancing anymore.
PAIRING minsu
WORDS 200
RATING pg-13
A/N music meme: write for as long as the duration of the song. gave myself a 200 word limit. itsplashes will take over the world with her su pairings. 8| written to a remix of maroon 5's if i never see your face again.
changmin's got junsu running in his veins. junsu hits his hand away from the sharp curve of his hipbone, grinds him back so it hurts.
changmin doesn't remember asking, what's your name? an ocean sunset glowed at him and junsu's answer was a smile. then a heartbeat full of drum(machines), sand and salt jumping on a subwoofer. someone else said it, but he wants to hear it for himself. for me. changmin learns in the only way junsu lets him. fingernails scaling soft arm muscle, laughter and shoulderblades moving up his chest. junsu's neck smells like heat. like they've been running to the music. hey, keep up with me, and i might tell you. his lips get a salty shimmer of sweat when junsu sways. he shoves him away, not yet, flashes of black bangs wet against his eyelids. you try too hard, maybe junsu really says that. i hate maybe. junsu's slippery against his strength, changmin tongues over the diamond in his ear by luck alone. a wave of sound stirs up from junsu's stomach. he feels it. junsu's elbows steeple and his hands find the back of changmin's neck.
he goes dizzy enough to finally breathe;
they're not dancing anymore.