Dancing in the Rain - EunHae
Title: Dancing in the rain.
Pairing: EunHae
Rating: G
Genre: Romance, Fluff!!! (I think ._.)
Summary: Hae meets Hyuk on a rainy day when the older was dancing :)
A/N: Wrote it in one hour or so. English is not my mother language, so forget about mistakes. Dedicated to izzy_87 because she's amazing and she loves HyukJae with all her heart :D for you darling! :)
Oh yes, they aren't my OTP as you can see in my avatar so... forget me again if this happens in a hurry XD
And! I've been upset the whole day for the GDA thing so... it was also a way to distrac myself. This idea came up when I was with my family and it started to rain while we were in the street LOL.
Please, comment even if you're going to say that this sucks XD I accept tomatoes :3
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He didn’t know how it started. One day, he was taking the metro to go home, and the next one he was walking home because he heard a song being played next to his university. It was one of the most popular songs in the country, so he started to sing along until he arrived to the place where the music came from. He saw a boy dancing in the middle of the street, moving his body at the sound of the music and with a unique style he hasn’t seen anywhere. It was like the dancer didn’t care about people looking at him and talking about how amazing he was: he was just dancing his life out, and that was all that mattered, he thought.
It started raining suddenly, and the people started to run to go somewhere safe where they couldn’t get wet: but the dancer remained there, still dancing to other songs. He started to be curious about. Why was the boy dancing in the middle of the street, instead of doing it in one school, or the university like him?
-Hey! Aren’t you going to stop? Is raining, and you will get sick if you continue like that!-he shouted, but the other continued with his dance and that was when he started to also dance, taking a place next to him. He knew the choreography of the song: how could not know it when he and his classmates have danced the same song for hours.
They danced for what seemed like hours, never getting tired of it until the CD stopped and the dancer started to pack his things and without noticing his presence. He left the place without saying goodbye. The second boy felt a little pain in his heart.
It’s been like that for a month, and the dancer hasn’t still said a word. He would arrive next to him, dance for a while, and then be alone when the dancer left to go home with his things packed. But not everything was bad: he could pay attention to some things that he didn’t know would notice: the way he danced, he smiled although he didn’t talk and how his eyes sparkled with joy and excitement when people where gathered around him and clapped when he finished a song. And during this one month, he knew he started to feel something for the special dancer: something called love, he would swear. Because when the dancer left his usual spot, his heart started to beat faster. Because it was when he was alone in his room, watching the ceiling, that he could feel how he was a bit blushed and his face was a bit pink. Because it was when he woke up in the mornings after dream with him, that he realized that he was deeply in love.
So he decided that he was going to tell to his beloved dancer how he felt about him that same evening, after classes. When their teacher said they could go home, he packed his things as fast as he could, said goodbye to his friends, and ran to the exit just to go to the usual spot. But his surprise was that the dancer wasn’t there. His things weren’t there, and nobody was gathered around. He was thinking of going home when he heard a voice behind him.
-Excuse me…are you going to use this place??
And when he turned around to see who was the owner of the voice, his eyes were extremely big: there, standing in front of him, was the dancer who he has admired for a month and being secretly in love!
-Actually…no…sorry…-he answered, looking at the ground and finding a special interest in his shoes.
-Oh!-the dancer said, making the other boy look at him and find that the other was smiling-You’re the boy who always dance with me in the evening! I was wondering if you were coming today like you did everyday-he confessed, and then looking up in the sky-But it looks like it is going to rain… I’m not sure if I should dance today.
-You should!!-he shouted, looking how the dancer seemed a bit surprised by the sudden statement-I mean… the day I met you… you danced even if it was raining… so… why not do it now? Plus… you… you seem to like what you do… and… the way you dance… and your body moves when the music plays… is just… something… something beautiful and…sensual, I would say…
-Pardon?-the dancer said, looking at the other boy with big eyes but smiling a bit, and feeling that he was suddenly a bit blushed.
-I…I said… that… your moves… are beautiful and…sensual…and… that you should pl-
He couldn’t say a word because he felt how the dancer’s lips were kissing his. The kiss was sweet and slow at the beginning, but started to be hotter and faster when both of them were answering to it. He felt the dancer’s arms around his waist and how their heartbeats were faster than normal.
And suddenly, it started to rain like there was no tomorrow in the world. They separated because they couldn’t breathe anymore, and searched for the other eyes with a small smile in their faces and their checks a bit blushed. The dancer approached the other boy and held his hand softly, smiling and not caring if they got wet, just wanting to stop the time.
-And… may I know your name…?
-Lee…Lee DongHae…-he answered, smiling childish and lovely.-Yours?
-Lee HyukJae. From now on, your boyfriend if you accept, of course. Because I loved you since the first day I saw you dancing next to me.-he added, waiting for an answer.
-I do. And I love you too, HyukJae-ah.
And they kissed again, hearing the rain and feeling it in their skin but not caring. They needn’t more words, because what they were feeling was love. The kind of love that was born dancing in the rain.
Pairing: EunHae
Rating: G
Genre: Romance, Fluff!!! (I think ._.)
Summary: Hae meets Hyuk on a rainy day when the older was dancing :)
A/N: Wrote it in one hour or so. English is not my mother language, so forget about mistakes. Dedicated to izzy_87 because she's amazing and she loves HyukJae with all her heart :D for you darling! :)
Oh yes, they aren't my OTP as you can see in my avatar so... forget me again if this happens in a hurry XD
And! I've been upset the whole day for the GDA thing so... it was also a way to distrac myself. This idea came up when I was with my family and it started to rain while we were in the street LOL.
Please, comment even if you're going to say that this sucks XD I accept tomatoes :3
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He didn’t know how it started. One day, he was taking the metro to go home, and the next one he was walking home because he heard a song being played next to his university. It was one of the most popular songs in the country, so he started to sing along until he arrived to the place where the music came from. He saw a boy dancing in the middle of the street, moving his body at the sound of the music and with a unique style he hasn’t seen anywhere. It was like the dancer didn’t care about people looking at him and talking about how amazing he was: he was just dancing his life out, and that was all that mattered, he thought.
It started raining suddenly, and the people started to run to go somewhere safe where they couldn’t get wet: but the dancer remained there, still dancing to other songs. He started to be curious about. Why was the boy dancing in the middle of the street, instead of doing it in one school, or the university like him?
-Hey! Aren’t you going to stop? Is raining, and you will get sick if you continue like that!-he shouted, but the other continued with his dance and that was when he started to also dance, taking a place next to him. He knew the choreography of the song: how could not know it when he and his classmates have danced the same song for hours.
They danced for what seemed like hours, never getting tired of it until the CD stopped and the dancer started to pack his things and without noticing his presence. He left the place without saying goodbye. The second boy felt a little pain in his heart.
It’s been like that for a month, and the dancer hasn’t still said a word. He would arrive next to him, dance for a while, and then be alone when the dancer left to go home with his things packed. But not everything was bad: he could pay attention to some things that he didn’t know would notice: the way he danced, he smiled although he didn’t talk and how his eyes sparkled with joy and excitement when people where gathered around him and clapped when he finished a song. And during this one month, he knew he started to feel something for the special dancer: something called love, he would swear. Because when the dancer left his usual spot, his heart started to beat faster. Because it was when he was alone in his room, watching the ceiling, that he could feel how he was a bit blushed and his face was a bit pink. Because it was when he woke up in the mornings after dream with him, that he realized that he was deeply in love.
So he decided that he was going to tell to his beloved dancer how he felt about him that same evening, after classes. When their teacher said they could go home, he packed his things as fast as he could, said goodbye to his friends, and ran to the exit just to go to the usual spot. But his surprise was that the dancer wasn’t there. His things weren’t there, and nobody was gathered around. He was thinking of going home when he heard a voice behind him.
-Excuse me…are you going to use this place??
And when he turned around to see who was the owner of the voice, his eyes were extremely big: there, standing in front of him, was the dancer who he has admired for a month and being secretly in love!
-Actually…no…sorry…-he answered, looking at the ground and finding a special interest in his shoes.
-Oh!-the dancer said, making the other boy look at him and find that the other was smiling-You’re the boy who always dance with me in the evening! I was wondering if you were coming today like you did everyday-he confessed, and then looking up in the sky-But it looks like it is going to rain… I’m not sure if I should dance today.
-You should!!-he shouted, looking how the dancer seemed a bit surprised by the sudden statement-I mean… the day I met you… you danced even if it was raining… so… why not do it now? Plus… you… you seem to like what you do… and… the way you dance… and your body moves when the music plays… is just… something… something beautiful and…sensual, I would say…
-Pardon?-the dancer said, looking at the other boy with big eyes but smiling a bit, and feeling that he was suddenly a bit blushed.
-I…I said… that… your moves… are beautiful and…sensual…and… that you should pl-
He couldn’t say a word because he felt how the dancer’s lips were kissing his. The kiss was sweet and slow at the beginning, but started to be hotter and faster when both of them were answering to it. He felt the dancer’s arms around his waist and how their heartbeats were faster than normal.
And suddenly, it started to rain like there was no tomorrow in the world. They separated because they couldn’t breathe anymore, and searched for the other eyes with a small smile in their faces and their checks a bit blushed. The dancer approached the other boy and held his hand softly, smiling and not caring if they got wet, just wanting to stop the time.
-And… may I know your name…?
-Lee…Lee DongHae…-he answered, smiling childish and lovely.-Yours?
-Lee HyukJae. From now on, your boyfriend if you accept, of course. Because I loved you since the first day I saw you dancing next to me.-he added, waiting for an answer.
-I do. And I love you too, HyukJae-ah.
And they kissed again, hearing the rain and feeling it in their skin but not caring. They needn’t more words, because what they were feeling was love. The kind of love that was born dancing in the rain.