4 drabbles
title: fire & ice, earth & wind
pairing: Jaesu
genre: fluff
rating: G
length: 100 words each, drabbles
a/n: Happy belated birthday to my following friends: choko_kuriimu , tetsuko_chin , kimheechulmiki and weerainbow ! I love you all <3
fire
Junsu was born in his element, Jaejoong found.
His force, singing, dancing, charisma were burning.
His fire was growing, being fed by an undying source within its core.
Like the sun.
Notably exciting were the soaring flames of determination in Junsu's eyes whenever he focused, nothing abstracting him.
It was hot, as if he felt the heat radiating.
Especially when Junsu was touching him,
burning him,
kissing him,
burning him,
and doing more. But always with the risk of burning him beyond repair.
However, even fires burned low and gentle, gave warm smiles.
Like the sun.
Junsu was Jaejoong's sun.
ice
Junsu's first impression of Jaejoong was cold.
His features, movements, voice, stares were freezing him to the ground.
Where should he have known from, under the crystal cage of aura lay the warmest heart and mind he'd ever meet.
The façade fed by fears was only there for Junsu to melt.
When he did, his coldness reached out like a caress, annihilating with Junsu's heat.
Jaejoong was like ice,
Junsu's ever complementary partner.
They were pushing and pulling at each other like poles.
More pulling, opposites attract.
Jaejoong was Junsu's cold shelter,
cooling his fires when they threatened to escalate.
Edit: here are the new ones finally; earth and wind, yay!
earth
Jaejoong's first sight of Junsu was binding,
as if he found his basement.
Junsu was the only person he would come down to or who would pull him
if he was flying too high.
He was his sun-warm earth where his feet could comfortably gain ground in,
feel Junsu's energy flow through him.
His gravitation would always steady Jaejoong.
Yet, it didn't mean Junsu was beneath him.
On the contrary,
Junsu could be the high podium he always compared himself to and tried to reach,
if not outreach.
Junsu kept him alive, like the earth that daily bore new life.
wind
Jaejoong was born in his element, Junsu thought.
He always brought fresh airs and wasn't he cautious,
Jaejoong would fly away.
But his love made sure to wrap the line to his kite around him like a pleasant breeze,
allowing only him to pull at it.
Sometimes he would let him fly nonetheless,
he trusted Jaejoong to come back to him like a turning wind.
And if he wouldn't,
he'd pull Junsu with him to higher heights.
Junsu liked adoring Jaejoong from the ground,
but he loved it when Jaejoong made him his equal,
if not pushed Junsu above himself.
pairing: Jaesu
genre: fluff
rating: G
length: 100 words each, drabbles
a/n: Happy belated birthday to my following friends: choko_kuriimu , tetsuko_chin , kimheechulmiki and weerainbow ! I love you all <3
fire
Junsu was born in his element, Jaejoong found.
His force, singing, dancing, charisma were burning.
His fire was growing, being fed by an undying source within its core.
Like the sun.
Notably exciting were the soaring flames of determination in Junsu's eyes whenever he focused, nothing abstracting him.
It was hot, as if he felt the heat radiating.
Especially when Junsu was touching him,
burning him,
kissing him,
burning him,
and doing more. But always with the risk of burning him beyond repair.
However, even fires burned low and gentle, gave warm smiles.
Like the sun.
Junsu was Jaejoong's sun.
ice
Junsu's first impression of Jaejoong was cold.
His features, movements, voice, stares were freezing him to the ground.
Where should he have known from, under the crystal cage of aura lay the warmest heart and mind he'd ever meet.
The façade fed by fears was only there for Junsu to melt.
When he did, his coldness reached out like a caress, annihilating with Junsu's heat.
Jaejoong was like ice,
Junsu's ever complementary partner.
They were pushing and pulling at each other like poles.
More pulling, opposites attract.
Jaejoong was Junsu's cold shelter,
cooling his fires when they threatened to escalate.
Edit: here are the new ones finally; earth and wind, yay!
earth
Jaejoong's first sight of Junsu was binding,
as if he found his basement.
Junsu was the only person he would come down to or who would pull him
if he was flying too high.
He was his sun-warm earth where his feet could comfortably gain ground in,
feel Junsu's energy flow through him.
His gravitation would always steady Jaejoong.
Yet, it didn't mean Junsu was beneath him.
On the contrary,
Junsu could be the high podium he always compared himself to and tried to reach,
if not outreach.
Junsu kept him alive, like the earth that daily bore new life.
wind
Jaejoong was born in his element, Junsu thought.
He always brought fresh airs and wasn't he cautious,
Jaejoong would fly away.
But his love made sure to wrap the line to his kite around him like a pleasant breeze,
allowing only him to pull at it.
Sometimes he would let him fly nonetheless,
he trusted Jaejoong to come back to him like a turning wind.
And if he wouldn't,
he'd pull Junsu with him to higher heights.
Junsu liked adoring Jaejoong from the ground,
but he loved it when Jaejoong made him his equal,
if not pushed Junsu above himself.