Changmin's Pancakes - Yunjae
Changmin's Pancakes
Pairing: YunhoxJaejoong, MinxFood
Rating: PG
Genre: fluff, crack(maybe, slightly)?
Length: mini-skirt [:
Summary: No breakfast for Changmin?
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Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Click.
The body you were cradling in your arms shifts, and you groan in protest as it tries to move out of your hold. The slim waist your arms encircle twist lightly in attempt to sit, and you frown, your eyes still closed in a state of slumber. You hear a soft laugh, musical, beautiful, and your grip tightens even more. You feel him slacken slightly, and your lips curve up slowly, in the tilt of a smile as you bring your hands up his body, so that they come to rest on his chest.
"Yunho-ah." he speaks, his voice soft.
You manage to grunt out a response, your eyes still shut.
"Yunho-ah, let me go."
"Never." your voice feels slightly hoarse from a nights sleep.
Another laugh, is what he response with as he leans back, his head coming to rest on your chest.
"I promised Changmin I did make pancakes for him for breakfast. He has a lecture today." He whisper's softly to you as you burry your head into his hair. It smells like strawberries and cream - his new shampoo. You like it better than the previous one which smelt like mint.
"Don't care."
"Yunnie!" his voice comes out in protest as he reaches down with a hand to smack you lightly on the thigh. You respond, only by curling your leg around his slender body.
"Mine." you're being childish, but you don't care.
"Pancakes."
"Bed."
"Changmin."
"Greedy."
He laughs out loud at that, an affectionate laugh - for both you and your band baby. You love Changmin with all your heart, but now, his stomach is the last of your concerns.
He struggles to move again, this time, his hands are reaching down in attempt to push of your leg. Your leg only curls even more around his waist in response, and he sighs, yet you detect only amusement in his sighs. He pushes again, this time with more effort. Your eyes snap open as a frown dips over your forehead, lightly. You're not letting him leave the bed, not today.
Bending your head slightly, you brush your lips across the back of his head, and then onto the nape of his neck. He trembles slightly and you grin. As always. Hands running down to his waist, you gently suck the skin on the back of his neck, only to have him mewl softly, like a cat, as he withers against your body. Your bring your hands down to brush his abs lightly, your fingertips dancing across sculpted muscle, and that does it.
He twists around, this time his actions fitting into your hold. He faces you, and you find yourself staring into his eyes, this morning they seem to have an underlying layer of darkness - lust. It must be a good morning, besides, his neck was always his most sensitive.
"Pancakes?" you ask, but your grip tightens even more, as you bring both your bodies closer.
He only responds, his lips meeting yours.
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That morning, Changmin steals from both your wallets you left outside. He sticks two neon green post its, one one each of your wallets. One is a picture of a starving Changmin. The other, he drew two figures hanging from a rope each.
Uh-oh.
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bahaha (:
minxfood = winnn.
I was curious, if anyone knew, what does Changmin studying in University?