#17
Five requests:
1. suju; heechul/hyukjae; “secondly, don’t let anyone ever make you feel like you don’t deserve what you want.”; lol i’d be ok with porn but it’s not a requirement at all ;)
2. f(x); victoria/amber; coping with culture shock, they bond over (Chinese) food; pg [Filled]
3. suju/shinee; henry/taemin; dance the night away, friendship; pg
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1. suju; heechul/hyukjae; “secondly, don’t let anyone ever make you feel like you don’t deserve what you want.”; lol i’d be ok with porn but it’s not a requirement at all ;)
2. f(x); victoria/amber; coping with culture shock, they bond over (Chinese) food; pg [Filled]
3. suju/shinee; henry/taemin; dance the night away, friendship; pg
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"i'm fine," jinki gasps. "just-ah, probably bruised my coccyx. er, my tailbone," he explains at the confusion on minho's face. "i'll be okay, i just…i don't think i can get up."
"okay, hold still." minho carefully slides his arms under jinki and lifts him up, then carries him inside and sets him gently on the couch. he goes back and closes the door, shivering a little at the cold air outside. "how fast will this heal?"
"i'll be sore for a few days, but i should be good as new in a week or so." jinki winces when he tries to sit more upright. "but i don't think i'll be able to go in to work tomorrow."
"you're not in any shape to go home either," minho says, eyebrows knitting together.
"oh, no, i wouldn't want to, to intrude or anything."
minho shakes his head. "there's nothing to intrude on. it's not like i have to go in to work tomorrow, since it's the weekend. you can have my bed, i'll sleep on the couch."
jinki still looks a little hesitant. "i can sleep on the couch, it's not a problem."
"no," minho says firmly. "there's no way that would be good for your spine." he kneels in front of the couch and takes jinki's hand. "it's fine, i promise. and i'm not going to…take advantage of you or something, if that's what you're worried about."
jinki's eyes widen, and he shakes his head. "no, no, i didn't think that at all. i just feel bad." he squeezes minho's hand. "but thank you."
minho squeezes back. "call the hospital and tell them what happened, and i'll go get my room presentable, okay?" jinki nods, and minho goes to his room. he changes the sheets and tidies up, and when he returns, jinki's pushing himself into a sitting position. "can you walk to the bedroom or should i carry you again?"
jinki smiles up at him. "i can walk, thanks. but you should probably make sure i don't fall again."
minho helps jinki up and keeps a steadying hand on his back as he moves. when they get there, minho gestures at the clothes folded on the bed. "sweatpants and a tshirt, if you want them for pajamas."
"okay. thank you." jinki is giving him that smile again, the one that makes his stomach do somersaults, and minho looks away to hide his blush.
"i'm going to go fix up the couch. yell if you need me." once he's in the living room minho takes a moment to compose himself, in-through-the-nose and out-through-the-mouth until his heart rate is back to normal. he lays the blankets on the sofa with deliberate slowness to give jinki time to get dressed. once he's done, he goes back to his room and knocks on the door. "jinki?" he calls. "are you decent?"
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minho shakes his head. "it's not a problem at all. i just want to make sure you're okay."
jinki smiles at him, his thumb sliding over the side of minho's index finger. "you're sweet."
"i like taking care of people," minho admits.
jinki gingerly slides back to rest against the pillows and tugs minho with him. "maybe you should have become a doctor."
"i thought about it, actually." minho settles in next to him, his arm automatically curving around jinki's shoulders. "but i realized pretty quickly that i'm not very good at all the medical stuff. besides, i love being a teacher. i wouldn't trade it for anything."
"first-graders are fun," jinki agrees. he shifts to fit his head into the space between minho's chin and his shoulder. "bratty at times, but always so inspiring."
"mm." minho combs his hand through jinki's hair, and jinki hums and pushes up against his fingers. minho presses a kiss to his temple that turns into a line of kisses down his cheek and onto the corner of his lips. jinki turns a little to meet him then, tilts his head back and invites minho into his mouth. their kisses are slower now, and made more intimate by the curl of minho's fingers against jinki's neck. it's only when jinki tries to stifle a yawn that minho finally pulls away. "i'm not boring you, am i?" he asks, half-amused and half-worried.
"sorry, i'm just…really tired." jinki smiles ruefully. "i've been working a lot lately."
"well, you aren't tomorrow, so you can just relax." minho traces idle patterns onto jinki's shoulder. "i usually get up early to go on a run, but i'll make breakfast instead, how does that sound?"
"it sounds good," jinki says, the corners of his mouth quirking up. "but it'd sound even better if it were served in bed."
minho laughs. "and here i thought a doctor would be more sanitary than that."
"well, it's not my bed, is it?"
"point." minho kisses jinki's forehead before disentangling himself and sitting up. "i'll let you get some sleep, but remember that i'm right outside if you need me. i'm a fairly light sleeper, so if you shout i should wake up."
jinki looks down and mumbles something, and when minho looks at him questioningly, he takes a deep breath and tries again. "you could…stay. if you wanted."
minho's heart flips in his chest, and he swallows hard. "the couch is fine. you don't have to offer the bed to me."
"i sleep better when there's someone with me," jinki confesses. "something about having another heartbeat that close is…soothing. and if we spoon, you could act like a back brace for me." his tone is joking, but he can't quite meet minho's eyes. "i'm not suggesting we, um, we do anything, because that'd be bad for my back, but i just thought, if you wanted to…."
minho nods when he trails off. "yeah. yeah, just let me go turn off the lights in the living room." jinki's already under the covers when he comes back, on his side facing the wall. minho slides in behind him and carefully fits their bodies together, mindful of his spine. jinki sighs and leans back a little, pressing his shoulders to minho's chest, and minho curves an arm over his waist. he falls asleep with his nose pressed against jinki's neck, jinki's fingers tangled with his, and the thought in his mind that he'd like to fall asleep this way every night.
one month later, he gets his wish.
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You made such good use of the comment spacing as breaks in the fic. When Onew/Jinki slipped I laughed so hard--perfect and not overt use of klutz in the fic. And it's cool how details about these two surface in the dialogue. MINHO IS SO ADORABLE with his blushing, and alkdfkl it's great how Jinki is gently urging him along, and they're both so squishy in each other's presence!!
JINKI YAWNING DURING A KISS alkdsjf anyone else would have been slapped and anyone other than minho would've hit him
Thank you so much! Have a good month of March :D
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I shall now stalk you...
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