i wanna ask you to dance right there
i wanna ask you to dance right there
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drabble: 492
junhyung will, probably, forever love the rain
an: I dunno man ;A; when I listen to Taylor Swift, all these fluffy things that are JunSeung related just rushes into me. OTL and maybe I just love this song too much ._. enjoy the fluff? OTL oh and this is a kind of sequel to this. So yeah ^^
There's something 'bout the way the street looks when it just rain
There's a glow of the pavement, you walk me to the car
And you know I wanna ask you to dance right there in the middle of the parking lot
You think it's a little bit cliché, a little bit familiar and a little bit weird. You clearly know, glued it to your mind that there's an incoming storm today but still you went out because your dog needs food. How silly of you to think that you're going to be safe from the rain...again.
You threw the cigarette that you've been playing with, cursing yourself when your lighter didn't work and sighed before sitting on the same step that you were just a few months ago. You smile at the thought of what happened that day. It was, if you actually admit it, amazing.
A laugh, followed by a shriek of your name woke you up from your reverie. A fond smile appeared on your face and you tried to hide it, but you can't 'cause the other was, again, soaked in rain, bangs clinging to his forehead but that same cheerful smile still on his beautiful face.
"Junhyungie!" He runs up to where you are, shielding yourself from the rain while he stands there, rainwater falling aimlessly onto him.
You stood up, shove your hands in your pocket and tilts your head, examining his wet form and looks him straight in the eyes. "Seung... again?"
He nods frantically, water flying everywhere. "Isn't it nice?! It's raining again and it's not cats and dogs! Still rainwater~." He cheerfully informed you and the comment about cats and dogs made you want to facewall. That's right, facewall.
The innocence in him never fails to amuse you and make you feel so smart when in fact, you're not. Barely passing any subjects that's not related to music. You, just like last time, stepped out onto the falling rain, making you also wet and stand close to him. "Don't you know that you'll get sick if you keep on doing this?"
Shaking his head, he beams at you. Beams like the sun is up and the clouds aren't grey and it's not raining cats -, rainwater. "But I never, ever ever got sick from doing this. It's fun! Let's play again, Junhyungie!" He grabs your hand suddenly, leading you to the sidewalk, more like dragging, and starts his weird actions like circling you, his hands brushing your arms, hips, chest.
And even if you tell him that your customize shoes and phone costs more than what his second hand car cost (and that will make him slap you, telling you to stop being such a jerk), he won't listen, will never listen but you don't mind. You think it's childish, you say it's pointless but you know it's special, it's amazing, it's wonderful.
"Come on, handsome boyfriend, let's visit that river there!" He shouts, shrieked, screamed, loudly near your ear and you blinked, eardrums probably broken before following him, running and almost falling face first because of a damn banana skin.
And yeah, you kind of got him for a boyfriend now. How weird, right?
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drabble: 492
junhyung will, probably, forever love the rain
an: I dunno man ;A; when I listen to Taylor Swift, all these fluffy things that are JunSeung related just rushes into me. OTL and maybe I just love this song too much ._. enjoy the fluff? OTL oh and this is a kind of sequel to this. So yeah ^^
There's something 'bout the way the street looks when it just rain
There's a glow of the pavement, you walk me to the car
And you know I wanna ask you to dance right there in the middle of the parking lot
You think it's a little bit cliché, a little bit familiar and a little bit weird. You clearly know, glued it to your mind that there's an incoming storm today but still you went out because your dog needs food. How silly of you to think that you're going to be safe from the rain...again.
You threw the cigarette that you've been playing with, cursing yourself when your lighter didn't work and sighed before sitting on the same step that you were just a few months ago. You smile at the thought of what happened that day. It was, if you actually admit it, amazing.
A laugh, followed by a shriek of your name woke you up from your reverie. A fond smile appeared on your face and you tried to hide it, but you can't 'cause the other was, again, soaked in rain, bangs clinging to his forehead but that same cheerful smile still on his beautiful face.
"Junhyungie!" He runs up to where you are, shielding yourself from the rain while he stands there, rainwater falling aimlessly onto him.
You stood up, shove your hands in your pocket and tilts your head, examining his wet form and looks him straight in the eyes. "Seung... again?"
He nods frantically, water flying everywhere. "Isn't it nice?! It's raining again and it's not cats and dogs! Still rainwater~." He cheerfully informed you and the comment about cats and dogs made you want to facewall. That's right, facewall.
The innocence in him never fails to amuse you and make you feel so smart when in fact, you're not. Barely passing any subjects that's not related to music. You, just like last time, stepped out onto the falling rain, making you also wet and stand close to him. "Don't you know that you'll get sick if you keep on doing this?"
Shaking his head, he beams at you. Beams like the sun is up and the clouds aren't grey and it's not raining cats -, rainwater. "But I never, ever ever got sick from doing this. It's fun! Let's play again, Junhyungie!" He grabs your hand suddenly, leading you to the sidewalk, more like dragging, and starts his weird actions like circling you, his hands brushing your arms, hips, chest.
And even if you tell him that your customize shoes and phone costs more than what his second hand car cost (and that will make him slap you, telling you to stop being such a jerk), he won't listen, will never listen but you don't mind. You think it's childish, you say it's pointless but you know it's special, it's amazing, it's wonderful.
"Come on, handsome boyfriend, let's visit that river there!" He shouts, shrieked, screamed, loudly near your ear and you blinked, eardrums probably broken before following him, running and almost falling face first because of a damn banana skin.
And yeah, you kind of got him for a boyfriend now. How weird, right?