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JunHyung perked up at the sound of the door of the BEAST dorm opening. Considering that DooJoon and YoSeob had gone out to spend some quality time together after YoSeob’s hair appointment, and knowing that DongWoon and GiKwang had gone running out a mere ten minutes ago yelling something about paintball, JunHyung knew that only one person could be coming through that door right now. HyunSeung of course, the one he’d been waiting on to come home for the majority of the day.
Sighing a bit, JunHyung closed the laptop that was sitting in front of him on the kitchen table, pushing his heels into the floor to scoot his chair back with a little scrape across the floor. The rapper stretched a bit as he stood, working out a few kinks in his legs before starting off toward the door of the kitchen. He’d been sitting there in front of that laptop for the last two hours and twenty minutes, immersing himself in some fan pictures and videos of himself and HyunSeung, or as the fangirls called it, JunSeung. Actually, in all honesty, JunHyung had kind of grown attached to the couple name… it was pretty cute after all, and represented them and their love, even though the fans didn’t really know that the pairing was, indeed, a real thing.
Fact was, JunHyung had submerged himself in that simply to try to ignore the time ticking by as he waited on his lover. HyunSeung was supposed to have been home a few hours ago. He had a schedule to go get his hair done with YoSeob and had made plans to go out to a movie or something with JunHyung right after. They were having a bit of a break now that their Shock of the New Era promotions were over, but the Beast boys were still working hard to prepare for future events, and they would soon start their oversea promotions. Break time was winding down, and JunHyung wanted to get in as much time as he could with HyunSeung before it ended.
JunHyung glanced at the clock on the wall just before he exited into the hallway to lead to the living room where HyunSeung should be. Five thirty-six. JunHyung let out another sigh. He was four hours and twenty-four minutes late… not that JunHyung had been counting…
Disappointment flooded JunHyung’s entire being as he rounded the corner into the living room, his feet shuffling about slowly as they carried his body toward the couch where there was a lump laying covered carelessly with a blanket pulled up all the way over the top of the head. JunHyung eyed the lump suspiciously, wondering still what it could have been to have kept HyunSeung out so long, and not even call him.
“Seung…” he called out to said lump on the couch.
Receiving no answer, JunHyung approached and attempted to pull the cover off the boy. Instantly, HyunSeung’s hands gripped the sides of the blanket and pulled it tighter over himself, refusing to let the rapper reveal his body.
JunHyung rolled his eyes, knowing the boy couldn’t see the action. He was hiding. HyunSeung was good for hiding. Not hiding in the sense of no one can find him, but just secluding himself, more like hiding from his emotions, or from whatever anyone could say to him. Whenever he was upset, or even sorry about something, he “hid”.
But JunHyung wasn’t in the mood to be hid from right now. No, he wanted to know why his boyfriend had stayed out for the majority of the day, forsaking the plans they had made. So if HyunSeung expected JunHyung to walk away and let the boy have his alone time like he normally did, well, he was dead wrong.
“HyunSeung!” JunHyung snapped a bit. “If you don’t get out from underneath that blanket right now, I’m…” he crossed his arms across his chest, annoyance in his tone as he tried to think of what exactly it was he was going to do to the boy… “I’m just gonna sit on you...”
…
No response.
JunHyung stared at the blanketed figure on the couch, pursed his lips, and proceeded to have a seat right in the middle of HyunSeung’s back. He knew the boy was laying on his stomach due to the feet that were sticking out awkwardly from the end of the blanket, and not to mention the tiniest bump in the otherwise straight blanket that indicated HyunSeung’s bottom.
JunHyung grinned satisfactorily when the older boy let out a small yelp as JunHyung’s weight settled on him.
“Yah! Yong JunHyung, get off me!” HyunSeung called, trying desperately to sit up and remove the younger boy from his back. It wasn’t working out so well for him.
“You gonna come out from under this damn thing then?” JunHyung questioned, tugging at the blanket. But before he let HyunSeung answer, he had already stood up… he didn’t really want to hurt his boyfriend after all. No, he just wanted to make his point, and it had been made.
JunHyung looked down at the couch as HyunSeung sat up, letting the blanket fall from his head into a little heap around his body. HyunSeung looked up with his doe like eyes, slightly puffy and red, the usually perfect eyeliner slightly smudged.
JunHyung stared into those eyes for a moment before quickly falling to his knees in front of the boy. “Seungie, baby, what’s wrong?” he asked, concern flowing thickly through his voice as he reached a hand up to caress HyunSeung’s cheek. He immediately felt horrible for even thinking about being angry with his lover.
HyunSeung just huffed. “Like you can’t see it” he answered sarcastically, his eyes rolling up as if to look at something right above him.
JunHyung followed the gaze…
And … oh… well… hmmm…
To be honest, JunHyung hadn’t even noticed… he had been too distracted by the beautiful and pain filled eyes that HyunSeung had captivated him with a few moments prior to notice something like that. But now that it was pointed out, well, JunHyung had to admit he understood why HyunSeung was so upset.
“Baby…” JunHyung started, but he didn’t really know where to go with it. There wasn’t much that could be said.
“They were supposed to make it better this time Junnie,” HyunSeung cried out. “They only made it worse!” Sure, there had been many times that HyunSeung wished the fans would pay more attention to him... but this wasn’t the way he imagined to gain a bit of spotlight. Being the center of attention… well this wasn’t the way he wanted it.
“Shh… shh Seungie…” JunHyung scrambled to sit on the couch next to HyunSeung and pulled the upset boy gently into his arms, guiding HyunSeung’s head to his chest gingerly. Leaning back into the couch, pulling HyunSeung with him, JunHyung tried desperately to think of what he could do to make this better for HyunSeung.
As he sat there and ran his fingers through the travesty that was still HyunSeung’s hair, he did his best to calm the boy. JunHyung knew how much HyunSeung had been looking forward to finally possibly having his old, straight, pretty hair back today after the disaster the coordi noona’s had made it last time. The fashion diva that he was, HyunSeung had abhorred the mess they’d stuck him with recently, and all the fans’ comments hadn’t been helping the situation. Sometimes they could really be careless with their comments…
And now, this. They hadn’t made it any better today, and JunHyung knew that HyunSeung would be even more depressed over the next few weeks. His lover already felt like he wasn’t really cared for by the fans, already felt too much rejection and had several self-esteem issues. This hair problem wasn’t helping the situation, and now it was just going to continue for another month or so.
Grimacing at the thought of what would be posted as soon as new pics were released, JunHyung finally had an idea.
When he went to move HyunSeung, the younger realized that the boy had fallen asleep in his arms. Sighing, JunHyung laid him down gently on the couch, covering him with the blanket. JunHyung leaned over and kissed the older’s forehead softly before standing and turning to walk off.
JunHyung grabbed his jacket and wallet as he walked out the door of the dorm hurriedly… he was on a mission.
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Knock knock knock~
“JunHyung what are you doing in there? You’ve been in there forever…” HyunSeung called through the bathroom door. He’d woken up to the sound of the door closing as JunHyung had come back into the dorm, which was still lacking the other four boys that lived there. But before HyunSeung could even question where JunHyung had gone, or what was in the bag he was toting, JunHyung just shushed him and darted off to the bathroom… where he’d been for the last thirty minutes or so.
“Just one more minute, Seung…” JunHyung called back.
HyunSeung backed away from the door and leaned his back against the wall opposite the door, waiting for JunHyung to emerge.
A few minutes later, HyunSeung was appeased as JunHyung came out of the bathroom, a towel draped over his wet hair, a silly grin plastered on his face.
HyunSeung eyed him curiously, wondering what that look was for.
JunHyung sauntered up to the older, placing a hand to the wall next to HyunSeung’s head and gazing sweetly into his love’s beautiful eyes. “Seungie…” he said softly, “you know I love you right?”
HyunSeung nodded, a short “mhm” coming from him before JunHyung closed the distance between them, his lips pressing gently to HyunSeung’s in a loving kiss.
JunHyung’s kisses could make everything wrong in HyunSeung’s world right again. They could make everything but the feeling of being with him melt away in a second and put HyunSeung into such a trance that nothing could even fill his mind other than JunHyung. For the moment, as JunHyung’s tongue brushed slightly across HyunSeung’s bottom lip, HyunSeung’s life was perfect, and he wrapped his arms around JunHyung’s neck knocking the towel away and pulling the younger closer to him and JunHyung’s hands found their way perfectly to sit on HyunSeung’s hips.
A couple minutes, a few nips, licks and a moan later, JunHyung pulled away from the older, leaving them both breathless from their mini make out session in the hallway. God, how JunHyung hated to pull away from that feeling, it was painful and nearly broke his heart just to detach himself from HyunSeung. But he knew, from the way that things were heating up, it would lead to something… something very good, of course… but something that JunHyung wasn’t aiming for right this moment. And so he stood there for a minute, a hand finding its way to his boyfriend’s face, his thumb running sweetly over HyunSeung’s swollen, kiss bruised lips as the pair just stared at each other, completely lost in each other’s gazes for a few moments.
Finally, JunHyung had managed to summon up his willpower and push himself to step back away from HyunSeung. Sighing, JunHyung bent down to retrieve the fallen towel…
A flash of red caught HyunSeung’s attention as his eyes trailed swiftly after JunHyung as the younger walked back to the bathroom to hang up the damp piece of cloth. His jaw dropped as he stared after his boyfriend. After a second, HyunSeung shook his head, trying to shake the shock away as he closed his mouth and took off after the other.
Nearly crashing into JunHyung as he turned into the bathroom, HyunSeung immediately just raised his hands to JunHyung’s newly dyed, red hair. “J-Junnie….. what d-did you do?” he stuttered, asking in complete disbelief as he let his fingers thread slowly through the little hair that JunHyung had, and had managed to dye.
“What does it look like?” JunHyung replied, smiling at the older. “I dyed it, obviously.”
“Obviously. I got that. But why?? Aren’t you worried about your appearance, I know you are. You’re always worried about how you look...” The boy was rambling.
JunHyung just chuckled, and HyunSeung hushed, finally letting his eyes fall away from the red mess atop JunHyung’s head and focus instead on his eyes that were glistening with a sort of happiness, and pride… and love.
“Because, Seungie,” JunHyung reached up and removed HyunSeung’s hand from his hair, and held it tightly as the pair of hands fell in between their bodies instead. “I love you… more than anything. More than my hair, more than my appearance.”
HyunSeung just stared at JunHyung, a bit of confusion still written clearly on his gorgeous face.
Placing a chaste kiss to his boyfriend’s lips, JunHyung smiled and continued. “I know the kind of hell they’re going to give you… and if I can take even just a little of that off of you… I will, gladly.”
The rapper could see the realization sweep over HyunSeung’s face as his words sank in. Adoration took the place of confusion in HyunSeung’s features as he smiled, but still seemed to want to protest. “But Junnie-“
“Shh Seungie.” He shrugged. “Let them talk about me for a change. Maybe I want to be the center of attention for once…” he teased, nudging the older boy and moving past him out of the tiny bathroom they occupied.
HyunSeung watched his boyfriend walk out, and he couldn’t help but just smile after him. Bad hair or not, JunHyung loved HyunSeung, and HyunSeung reciprocated the feeling to the most extreme amounts… and that love would make everything okay at the end of the day. Regardless of what anyone had to say about the both of them, they had each other and that, HyunSeung knew, was all that mattered.
A/N
So yeah... the new hair was obviously the inspiration for this.
My friend and I were just talking about why they keep messing with our boys' hair,
and this popped into my head, so I had to get it out. XD
It's the only way I can justify Junnie's new hair... and this is what I now choose to believe.
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It was written quickly, so there may be some mistakes and whatnot,
but I hope you can enjoy it. :D
Comments are ♥♥♥
Just sayin.. keke~