Hold Me, Know Me
Title: Hold Me, Know Me
Pairing: Chani/Hwiyoung
Rating: PG-13
Length: 1,069w
Summary: Hwiyoung’s got a soft spot for Chani.
Author's Note: I just really like how cute they are together,,,
"Starting from today we are... Chan.Hwi."
Chani slides into the seat next to Hwiyoung easily. He throws a quick smile to the latter and grabs his seatbelt. They’re getting ready to fly out for the FNC concert. Chani’s the most excited. He’s been gushing over all the things they’d see. “The air probably smells different.” Chani exclaimed, Daewon chuckling at the younger. “Hwiyoung, we have to go to the convenience store while we're there.” Jaeyoon coo’s, butting in and asking if he can tag along. Hwiyoung glances at Jaeyoon, the latter giving him a knowing look and he mumbles a “Sure”. Right now is no different.
Chani hooks his arm with Hwiyoung and leans on his shoulder. Jaeyoon is peering at Hwiyoung and Hwiyoung blushes under his gaze, quickly averting his eyes and sighing. “You okay?” Chani peers up at him. Hwiyoung nods, ruffles Chani’s hair and the younger smiles brightly. Hwiyoung’s eyes meet with Jaeyoon’s again and the latter gives Hwiyoung a soft smile. Something behind makes Hwiyoung feel more confident in letting Chani hold him.
-
“Waaaaaa! The beds are big!” Chani gushes, kicking his feet as he lays on the mattress. “We could fit the entire team in one bed!” He claims and Hwiyoung tells him they can’t. Chani pouts and reaches to whack Hwiyoung’s water bottle out of his hands. Hwiyoung laughs as the younger struggles to get the bottle, completely oblivious to Jaeyoon walking out of the bathroom. Chani notices Jaeyoon first, “Jaeyoon, Help!”
“With what? Looks like you’ve got this under control.” And Chani does, his body weight alone is keeping Hwiyoung pinned to the bed. Chani whines further, bouncing a bit. Jaeyoon sighs and snatches the bottle from Hwiyoung’s grasp (“Hey!”), handing it to Chani. The younger thanks him and he takes a sip of water. Chani smiles down at Hwiyoung, I always get my way.” It sounds very egotistical but, Hwiyoung blushes (as if on instinct).
Hwiyoung opens his mouth to say something but is saved (no not by the bell) by their manager, hurrying them so they can get to rehearsal.
“You have such a soft spot for him.” Jaeyoon whispers into Hwiyoung’s ear when they’re taking the elevator down. Hwiyoung glances at Chani, the younger is asking their manager questions, too busy to notice them. “And?” Jaeyoon raises and eyebrow. “Be careful.” Jaeyoon simply replies. Hwiyoung sighs, it’s not like he wants Chani. He just wants to be able to hold the other and cuddle the other in a non platonic way. He wants to be able to hold his hand and kiss him and say they’re dating because they’re so in love and yeah, Hwiyoung definitely has a soft spot for him.
-
“Neoz School! To the left stage!” Someone calls out.
Hwiyoung’s losing his mind.
Five.
“You look rather calm for our first stage.” Taeyang comments. “I’m not.” Hwiyoung squeaks. Taeyang gives him a soft smile and squeezes Hwiyoung’s thigh. “Just remember to breath. Act like it’s your audition.” Hwiyoung gives hims a side glance and Taeyang holds a hand up, “Dance and sing like you’re trying to make an impression. Feel confident because if you focus on your fears, you’re more likely to mess up.”
“This isn’t helping.”
“At least I tried.”
Four.
“Ya know, this is most I’ve seen you look like you have emotion.” Jaeyoon comments. “You ,sir, beat out our resident bitch face, Juho.” (“Hey, watch it punk!”) Hwiyoung sighs, “I’m nervous.” Jaeyoon’s eyebrows rise so high, Hwiyoung thinks they’re gunna fly off his face. “That’s an understatement.”
Hwiyoung glares at him, oh how he wishes that looks could kill. “Chill. We’re gunna do fine. We’ve practiced for so long. We’re going to be just fine.”
Three.
“Are you okay?” Chani asks.
They’re standing at bottom of the steps, waiting for CNBLUE to finish and Hwiyoung's just about dead and gone. He looks at Chani and the younger stares back, “You haven’t answered my question.” Hwiyoung can feel Inseong’s eyes on both of them from a step above them. “I-I’m just fine.”
“You’re stuttering. Is stuttering okay in your standard?” Hwiyoung knows Chani’s just trying to lighten the mood but it’s not helping.
Two.
“Focus on something else.” Chani chimes in.
“This sounds a lot like what Taeyang was telling me a couple minutes ago. Did he send you?” Hwiyoung questions and he doesn’t regret it because an award winning smile is spreading across Chani’s face. The apples of his cheeks shine under the dim light and Hwiyoung finds himself staring. “No, I’m saying it really works. I always distract myself before a performance. Its calming. I think about what my mom’s making for dinner, what we need to do at the next practice, did I give my classmate her notes back, or the way you smile when you’ve got a move down. Those kinda things that distract me.” Chani hooks his arm with Hwiyoung’s. There’s a soft tint of pink on his cheeks and he thinks he can see himself with blushing cheeks too in Chani’s eyes.
“I’m not good at distracting myself.” Hwiyoung huffs. The puff of air blows some of Chani’s bangs away from his face and it’s then that Hwiyoung realizes how close their faces are. How cliche. Hwiyoung glance towards the stairs, Inseong has turned around but he’s covering both of them. Inseong is probably an angel in disguise.
One.
“Maybe I can help you if you let me?” Chani whispers. Hwiyoung almost doesn’t hear it over the last verse of CNBLUE’s closing song, He nods like he’s on autopilot and then the chips fall into place.
Chani’s lips press against his softly at first and Hwiyoung's surprise at how soft they are because they always seem to be peeling. Hwiyoung presses a hand against Chani’s cheek softly and the younger sighs against his mouth finally moving against Hwiyoung’s, slowly. It’s everything Hwiyoung imagined it to be (not that Hwiyoung spends time imaging how Chani kisses), slow and sweet.
CNBLUE’s song finished and he can hear Jonghyun screaming his thanks. He pulls away and Chani sighs. The younger’s got a smile on his face and Hwiyoung smiles back. He can say that’s a nice distraction.
“Neoz School, on stage!” Someone yells. “Later.” Chani whispers, leaning over to kiss Hwiyoung once more and he sprints up the stairs. Hwiyoung laughs softly to himself and running up the stairs himself.
He’s definitely got a soft spot for Chani.
Pairing: Chani/Hwiyoung
Rating: PG-13
Length: 1,069w
Summary: Hwiyoung’s got a soft spot for Chani.
Author's Note: I just really like how cute they are together,,,
"Starting from today we are... Chan.Hwi."
Chani slides into the seat next to Hwiyoung easily. He throws a quick smile to the latter and grabs his seatbelt. They’re getting ready to fly out for the FNC concert. Chani’s the most excited. He’s been gushing over all the things they’d see. “The air probably smells different.” Chani exclaimed, Daewon chuckling at the younger. “Hwiyoung, we have to go to the convenience store while we're there.” Jaeyoon coo’s, butting in and asking if he can tag along. Hwiyoung glances at Jaeyoon, the latter giving him a knowing look and he mumbles a “Sure”. Right now is no different.
Chani hooks his arm with Hwiyoung and leans on his shoulder. Jaeyoon is peering at Hwiyoung and Hwiyoung blushes under his gaze, quickly averting his eyes and sighing. “You okay?” Chani peers up at him. Hwiyoung nods, ruffles Chani’s hair and the younger smiles brightly. Hwiyoung’s eyes meet with Jaeyoon’s again and the latter gives Hwiyoung a soft smile. Something behind makes Hwiyoung feel more confident in letting Chani hold him.
-
“Waaaaaa! The beds are big!” Chani gushes, kicking his feet as he lays on the mattress. “We could fit the entire team in one bed!” He claims and Hwiyoung tells him they can’t. Chani pouts and reaches to whack Hwiyoung’s water bottle out of his hands. Hwiyoung laughs as the younger struggles to get the bottle, completely oblivious to Jaeyoon walking out of the bathroom. Chani notices Jaeyoon first, “Jaeyoon, Help!”
“With what? Looks like you’ve got this under control.” And Chani does, his body weight alone is keeping Hwiyoung pinned to the bed. Chani whines further, bouncing a bit. Jaeyoon sighs and snatches the bottle from Hwiyoung’s grasp (“Hey!”), handing it to Chani. The younger thanks him and he takes a sip of water. Chani smiles down at Hwiyoung, I always get my way.” It sounds very egotistical but, Hwiyoung blushes (as if on instinct).
Hwiyoung opens his mouth to say something but is saved (no not by the bell) by their manager, hurrying them so they can get to rehearsal.
“You have such a soft spot for him.” Jaeyoon whispers into Hwiyoung’s ear when they’re taking the elevator down. Hwiyoung glances at Chani, the younger is asking their manager questions, too busy to notice them. “And?” Jaeyoon raises and eyebrow. “Be careful.” Jaeyoon simply replies. Hwiyoung sighs, it’s not like he wants Chani. He just wants to be able to hold the other and cuddle the other in a non platonic way. He wants to be able to hold his hand and kiss him and say they’re dating because they’re so in love and yeah, Hwiyoung definitely has a soft spot for him.
-
“Neoz School! To the left stage!” Someone calls out.
Hwiyoung’s losing his mind.
Five.
“You look rather calm for our first stage.” Taeyang comments. “I’m not.” Hwiyoung squeaks. Taeyang gives him a soft smile and squeezes Hwiyoung’s thigh. “Just remember to breath. Act like it’s your audition.” Hwiyoung gives hims a side glance and Taeyang holds a hand up, “Dance and sing like you’re trying to make an impression. Feel confident because if you focus on your fears, you’re more likely to mess up.”
“This isn’t helping.”
“At least I tried.”
Four.
“Ya know, this is most I’ve seen you look like you have emotion.” Jaeyoon comments. “You ,sir, beat out our resident bitch face, Juho.” (“Hey, watch it punk!”) Hwiyoung sighs, “I’m nervous.” Jaeyoon’s eyebrows rise so high, Hwiyoung thinks they’re gunna fly off his face. “That’s an understatement.”
Hwiyoung glares at him, oh how he wishes that looks could kill. “Chill. We’re gunna do fine. We’ve practiced for so long. We’re going to be just fine.”
Three.
“Are you okay?” Chani asks.
They’re standing at bottom of the steps, waiting for CNBLUE to finish and Hwiyoung's just about dead and gone. He looks at Chani and the younger stares back, “You haven’t answered my question.” Hwiyoung can feel Inseong’s eyes on both of them from a step above them. “I-I’m just fine.”
“You’re stuttering. Is stuttering okay in your standard?” Hwiyoung knows Chani’s just trying to lighten the mood but it’s not helping.
Two.
“Focus on something else.” Chani chimes in.
“This sounds a lot like what Taeyang was telling me a couple minutes ago. Did he send you?” Hwiyoung questions and he doesn’t regret it because an award winning smile is spreading across Chani’s face. The apples of his cheeks shine under the dim light and Hwiyoung finds himself staring. “No, I’m saying it really works. I always distract myself before a performance. Its calming. I think about what my mom’s making for dinner, what we need to do at the next practice, did I give my classmate her notes back, or the way you smile when you’ve got a move down. Those kinda things that distract me.” Chani hooks his arm with Hwiyoung’s. There’s a soft tint of pink on his cheeks and he thinks he can see himself with blushing cheeks too in Chani’s eyes.
“I’m not good at distracting myself.” Hwiyoung huffs. The puff of air blows some of Chani’s bangs away from his face and it’s then that Hwiyoung realizes how close their faces are. How cliche. Hwiyoung glance towards the stairs, Inseong has turned around but he’s covering both of them. Inseong is probably an angel in disguise.
One.
“Maybe I can help you if you let me?” Chani whispers. Hwiyoung almost doesn’t hear it over the last verse of CNBLUE’s closing song, He nods like he’s on autopilot and then the chips fall into place.
Chani’s lips press against his softly at first and Hwiyoung's surprise at how soft they are because they always seem to be peeling. Hwiyoung presses a hand against Chani’s cheek softly and the younger sighs against his mouth finally moving against Hwiyoung’s, slowly. It’s everything Hwiyoung imagined it to be (not that Hwiyoung spends time imaging how Chani kisses), slow and sweet.
CNBLUE’s song finished and he can hear Jonghyun screaming his thanks. He pulls away and Chani sighs. The younger’s got a smile on his face and Hwiyoung smiles back. He can say that’s a nice distraction.
“Neoz School, on stage!” Someone yells. “Later.” Chani whispers, leaning over to kiss Hwiyoung once more and he sprints up the stairs. Hwiyoung laughs softly to himself and running up the stairs himself.
He’s definitely got a soft spot for Chani.