Odd, Not-so-Odd, and Casual
Title: Odd, Not-so-Odd, and Casual
Pair: ChansungxJunho
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM (and the list of what I don’t own continues.) I only own the plot (and the list continues.)
Length: (drabble-ish) One-shot/ (one-shot-ish) drabble
Genre: Fluff (?)
Rating: PG
Summary: i don't have one
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Inhale
Exhale
Blink once
Blink twice
Breathe
In between breathing and blinking, I think of the most odd things, the most not-so-odd things, and the most casual things. A pretty weird way of putting my thoughts together but, what the heck, my vocabulary was never really that good, so how would one expect me to put things so awesomely?
I casually grab the nearest pack of chips I could grasp and pull a banana off the bundle. I not so oddly wonder why there aren’t any dried mangoes around and then for some odd reason I go to the living room and watch television.
One might be wondering why the last one was so odd. I mean I practically live there already. It’s my nest, my natural habitat … one can probably smell my scent all over the place!
But…
Okay, I’ll stop on that but for a while. I’ll just finish my banana.
…
Okay, I’m done… Where was I? … Oh! But!
But, I don’t go there when I know you’re there and not on the usual circumstances, which means you’re alone there watching television alone with no one and no one is there to sit in between us.
I oddly plopped (okay, maybe not plopped) on the couch (but not so oddly) a few centimeters away from you and not so oddly looked at you instead of the show that was on, then, I casually asked you if you wanted some of my chips.
You turned your attention to me like a little kid and smiled making your eyes crinkle into half moons. For some reason, you closed the distance I made and sat next to me before you reached for the chips and, well, ate them.
In between chewing and swallowing, you say ‘Thanks’ and smile at me again. Then for some reason, you rest your head on my shoulder and continue on watching that show of yours.
I stayed there beside you, rested my head on yours, and smiled to myself because, in between that smile and that ‘Thanks’ (and the resting of your head on my shoulder), I casually reached in the bag for another chip, I not so oddly smiled and I think my heart just oddly skipped a beat.
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Fin
A/n: Impromptu writing is impromptu.
My randomness will always be random.
Comments would be appreciated ^^
And Thank you for reading.
Pair: ChansungxJunho
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM (and the list of what I don’t own continues.) I only own the plot (and the list continues.)
Length: (drabble-ish) One-shot/ (one-shot-ish) drabble
Genre: Fluff (?)
Rating: PG
Summary: i don't have one
+++++
Inhale
Exhale
Blink once
Blink twice
Breathe
In between breathing and blinking, I think of the most odd things, the most not-so-odd things, and the most casual things. A pretty weird way of putting my thoughts together but, what the heck, my vocabulary was never really that good, so how would one expect me to put things so awesomely?
I casually grab the nearest pack of chips I could grasp and pull a banana off the bundle. I not so oddly wonder why there aren’t any dried mangoes around and then for some odd reason I go to the living room and watch television.
One might be wondering why the last one was so odd. I mean I practically live there already. It’s my nest, my natural habitat … one can probably smell my scent all over the place!
But…
Okay, I’ll stop on that but for a while. I’ll just finish my banana.
…
Okay, I’m done… Where was I? … Oh! But!
But, I don’t go there when I know you’re there and not on the usual circumstances, which means you’re alone there watching television alone with no one and no one is there to sit in between us.
I oddly plopped (okay, maybe not plopped) on the couch (but not so oddly) a few centimeters away from you and not so oddly looked at you instead of the show that was on, then, I casually asked you if you wanted some of my chips.
You turned your attention to me like a little kid and smiled making your eyes crinkle into half moons. For some reason, you closed the distance I made and sat next to me before you reached for the chips and, well, ate them.
In between chewing and swallowing, you say ‘Thanks’ and smile at me again. Then for some reason, you rest your head on my shoulder and continue on watching that show of yours.
I stayed there beside you, rested my head on yours, and smiled to myself because, in between that smile and that ‘Thanks’ (and the resting of your head on my shoulder), I casually reached in the bag for another chip, I not so oddly smiled and I think my heart just oddly skipped a beat.
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Fin
A/n: Impromptu writing is impromptu.
My randomness will always be random.
Comments would be appreciated ^^
And Thank you for reading.