Title: Hug
Pairings: Yunho/Junsu
Rating: PG
Genre: fluff
A/N: for
hoshiko_malfoy ; bb you must understand this isn't the hosu fic i promised. i dunno what's wrong with me but i felt like hosu fluff. when i'm done with the other one, it's all for you too :3
Summary:
Yunho feels a little greedy today and wants to hug Junsu. It starts after breakfast, when he’s helping Jaejoong dry the dishes. His band mate grins at Yunho, handing him the plates one by one.
“Did you go shopping again?” he asks, eying Jaejoong weirdly.
“Yes!” the blonde admits with dreamy eyes, “I got new boots, after this I’m going to hug them.”
Not that he would judge his friend, but Yunho quickly dries his hands and leaves.
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Skipping down the hall excitedly, he wills himself to stop with the stupid grin before entering Junsu’s room. The younger man doesn’t bother to look up from his manga, but Yoochun does. He has, if possible, a bigger smile on his face as his hand rests contently above Junsu’s stomach. Yoochun’s legs are tangle into Junsu’s as they lay side by side on the bed.
“Oh it’s cool,” Yoochun continues to smile at him, “Just discussing some upcoming Yoosu gags,” he chuckles and leaves Junsu on the bed, catching Yunho’s disapprovingly glare before he slides out the door.
“That kid,” Yunho sighs, throwing a thumb back Micky’s direction, “Don’t let his charms get to you.”
By now, Junsu had set his manga down. He rolls his eyes, “Leadersshi, am I that easy?”
Grinning he begins to climb onto the bed. He caught a bony ankle in his fingers and pulls the younger man downwards. Junsu giggles, throwing his hands above his head when he feels Yunho’s limbs touching his body.
“I have a great idea,” Yunho offers, towering over the small frame, “Let’s go get some ice cream.”
“What are we, five?” Junsu pouts and squishes his lover’s face between his hands. The other closes his eyes with a small smile of appreciation, as if he’s savoring the moment. Junsu stays quiet and wishes he can kiss those full lips.
Yunho slowly opens his eyes a while later, taking in Junsu’s soft features. “Come with me,” he whispers, turning his head to press a kiss onto Junsu’s palm.
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Junsu laughs as he tries to tuck a pair of emo glasses under Yunho's mane. “Your hair, it’s sticking out everywhere,” he mildly complains making Yunho pull him closer.
“And you look beautiful!” he wheezes out while fixing the beanie on Junsu’s head.
“Sap.”
“I love you too.”
They stare at each other, and then take one final look into the mirror, leaving the house with only a ‘going out, we’ll be back!’
Jaejoong acknowledges with ‘don’t be late for dinner’ and Changmin distantly whines for a present.
They take the bus. It’s draws less attention and allows them to feel what a typical life truly is. While Junsu stare out the window, Yunho rests on his shoulder. They often whisper to each other, small talks of old jokes and memories.
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Yunho nearly drags Junsu into the ice cream store. “We’re here! We’re here!” he yells in the most adorable way possible. Junsu laughs, is this really their leader?
The door made a small jingle and pink walls greet them, everything looks cute and small.
“Hey guys! Can I get you anything?” a boy in his teen age smiles at them.
Taking a step closer, Yunho offers a beam before letting his eyes explore the various flavors and colors behind the glass. Junsu does the same, poking his fingers at this one and that.
After about 3 minutes, Yunho catches the boy’s eyes, “Can we get two Cappuccino Delights?”
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The day is warm and inviting. Even in the chilly weather the sun still shines its way through the clouds. Yunho watches Junsu licks his ice cream, his forgotten. Junsu’s warm, moist tongue darts out, swirls around the brown cold treat, and then retreats between his plump lips with a satisfying smile.
He leans over and catches Junsu’s lips in a smack and licks his afterwards.
“What?”
“Just tasting your ice cream.”
“Lies.”
“I don’t lie, it’s bad for your health. And it tastes like mine.”
“Dork.”
Yunho kisses him again, this time with more tongue. He licks at the sweet flavor before delving inside the warm cavern. Junsu’s eyes flutter close and he replies just as passionately. He even let it slip his mind that they were sitting in a public park. Yunho smiles into the kiss as his fingers draws patterns on Junsu’s warm back. Their touches gentle and slow.
Junsu lifts a hand and caresses Yunho’s face, finders sliding across his jaws, and gently pulls back from the kiss. Their eyes met in a tender gaze.
“If only we can go get ice cream every day,” Junsu admits.
“I’d love that too.”
Heaving a heavy sigh, the couple leans back onto the bench. Their fingers slide into each other's and Junsu asks, “Who are we Uknow Yunho?”
Yunho steals a glance and then copies Junsu by looking straight ahead, “We are Rising Gods of the East!”
Junsu mimics his smile, “Wrong. We are lovers enjoying our ice cream.”
“And kisses,” Yunho adds, kissing him again.
After many kisses, they decide to throw away the unfinished ice cream, for it has melted into a big mess. Yunho tosses his in then waits until after Junsu does to hug him. He hugs as he means it, arms tightly wrap around the man and head buried into his shoulders. His lover hugs him back. Their bodies inch closer to each other, warm and contented.
“I love how you smell,” Junsu says, taking in the affectionate aroma on Yunho’s skin.
Yunho presses a wet kiss on Junsu’s neck, “I love how you smell.”
And they stood in the embrace for a long long time. Both knowing so much about each other that things like I loves you will be just a quiet, mutual understanding.