knee jerk reaction
.Knee Jerk Reaction
.Inhwan, 330w, crack/fluff
a/n.do you seriously think i'm going to post something thsk-related after the news? of course not, i'm having another fandom to go bask into. ergo, the second thsk. this is D-NA pairing Lee Injoon/Jeon Jihwan, introduced by the lovely aeroply who made me stan for them for over 3 hours. here's for her, a fael!drabble and a comeback entry to writing. ♥ see you all soon.
He opens his eyes to find himself facing darkness, circling around in the periphery of his eyes and strong in the center, staring him down. He grunts back in shock and realizes that it’s just the magnae’s knee. He flops down to his pillow.
Granted, the currently red-headed gets to dance a hell lot than the others did even from when they’re in their previous group, hell he even enjoyed seeing him all breathy and excited from dancing, but that doesn’t mean he likes it when the boy dances while he’s sleeping.
He really doesn’t want to explain how he gets bruises in his chest and arms like he’s been in the army when he looks like the tamest kid in kindergarten.
Opening his eyes again, the knee is still a few inches from his face. He sighs. A glance at the clock approves that he should be getting up in a few hours. Hours. He sighs. Again. He’s already wide awake and his battery are starting to kick in. In a few minutes he’ll be running around hyper and that’s all to blame on this knee in front of him. He grunts and moves closer, plan in head to get revenge from Jihwan. His face is now directly in front of the knee.
And he swipes his tongue around it.
“Um. Injoon why is your forehead-“
“I fell from the bed this morning.” He says, accompanied by a rare glare that shuts Suhoon’s responses quickly. “Ask the cordi noona to hide it.” He suggest quietly before walking away. Injoon sighs, the dull throb isn’t ceasing one bit and the shoot is about to start in 5 minutes. Jihwan drops down next to him.
“Hyung! I just had the weirdest dream!” he chirps excitedly, “a snake licked my knee and I kicked it! What does that mean?”
“Dull throbs on the forehead, for forgetting how fast your knee jerk-reaction is.”
.Inhwan, 330w, crack/fluff
a/n.do you seriously think i'm going to post something thsk-related after the news? of course not, i'm having another fandom to go bask into. ergo, the second thsk. this is D-NA pairing Lee Injoon/Jeon Jihwan, introduced by the lovely aeroply who made me stan for them for over 3 hours. here's for her, a fael!drabble and a comeback entry to writing. ♥ see you all soon.
He opens his eyes to find himself facing darkness, circling around in the periphery of his eyes and strong in the center, staring him down. He grunts back in shock and realizes that it’s just the magnae’s knee. He flops down to his pillow.
Granted, the currently red-headed gets to dance a hell lot than the others did even from when they’re in their previous group, hell he even enjoyed seeing him all breathy and excited from dancing, but that doesn’t mean he likes it when the boy dances while he’s sleeping.
He really doesn’t want to explain how he gets bruises in his chest and arms like he’s been in the army when he looks like the tamest kid in kindergarten.
Opening his eyes again, the knee is still a few inches from his face. He sighs. A glance at the clock approves that he should be getting up in a few hours. Hours. He sighs. Again. He’s already wide awake and his battery are starting to kick in. In a few minutes he’ll be running around hyper and that’s all to blame on this knee in front of him. He grunts and moves closer, plan in head to get revenge from Jihwan. His face is now directly in front of the knee.
And he swipes his tongue around it.
“Um. Injoon why is your forehead-“
“I fell from the bed this morning.” He says, accompanied by a rare glare that shuts Suhoon’s responses quickly. “Ask the cordi noona to hide it.” He suggest quietly before walking away. Injoon sighs, the dull throb isn’t ceasing one bit and the shoot is about to start in 5 minutes. Jihwan drops down next to him.
“Hyung! I just had the weirdest dream!” he chirps excitedly, “a snake licked my knee and I kicked it! What does that mean?”
“Dull throbs on the forehead, for forgetting how fast your knee jerk-reaction is.”