OMG??? A FIC?!?! well.... it's more like a drabble... but w/e
OMGGGGGGG, ACTUALLY WRITING!?!??!
I Know -.-"
haha I've been drabbling lately and decided to post one, mostly because of persuasion from a certain Ninja.... *eyeroll*
so uh... behold? yea lots of mistakes etc.
also using the promt Bi-Unnie gave me, PiggyBack Ride and Henry
so uh... enjoy?
Title: uh... iono
Rating: PG-13? Iono
Pairing: SomeonexHenry hehe guess who it is :p
Warnings: Uh... boyxboy relationship? but really we all know that by now xD
Disclaimer: Okay stop rubbing it in my face, I don't own Henry. I don't own anyone =(
It was one of life's unsolvable mysteries. He'd never know the answer, no one would. All he could do was comfort the younger, hold him tight and whisper sweet nothings in his ear, hoping to drown out the relentless chants and jeers of teenage girls everywhere.
A wrong note is played for the fifth time and he knows, it's time to step in.
He straightens form his position, leaning against the door frame. Treading lightly towards the younger boy who trips for the eighth time and stumbles forward, he stretches out a long pale arm to wrap around the tiny waist.
His long thin fingers cover smaller ones, willing them to relax their tight grip on the polished violin handle. Slowly he unfurls the smaller fingers and sets aside the instrument with great care before rewrapping his arms around his boyfriends impossibly small waist.
"Hyung... I need to practice." Henry tiredly explains trying to wiggle out of the elders tight grasp. He smiles sadly against the back of Henry's head, placing a soft kiss to his crown.
"Your routine is perfect, your dancing is flawless. You however, are about to pass out from exhaustion." He straightens himself, curling Henry closer to him, twisting the smaller boy around to lean down and place a feather light kiss to his adorably plump lips and cheeks.
Henry sighs and doesn't protest as he's picked up off the ground and settled comfrotably onto the elders strong back. The younger of the two nuzzles his head into his boyfriends broad shoulders, letting his eyes slide closed in content as he is piggybacked out of the dance studio.
"Why isn't it good enough...?" Henry whispers so quietly it wouldn't have been heard if not for the fact his lips lay so close to the other's ear.
"It's more than enough for me, I love you." Comes the stern reply leaving no room for protest.
"I love you too, hyung."
welll? What did you think? ^^;