FanFic: HenWook and Colored Pencils.
Title: HenWook with Colored Pencils .
Author: rudeminnesotan
Rating: PG.
Pairing(s): HenWook (obviously).
Summary: Wookie is having issues drawing, and Henry reminds him of his passion for art.
Genre: Fluff, kid!suju (future).
Notes: I asked for a ‘prompt’. This is for Kea. :) it was easier to write then the other request I got. e_e;;
“ARGH!” Ryeowook groaned in frustration as he threw down his colored pencil and huffed, arms folding over his chest. “I give up!” Then he flailed and got up from the table to pace about the room.
Henry, who had been nearby with his laptop, headphones half on as he worked on editing music, pulled them off completely to look at his friend;
“What’s the matter?” he asked, assuming what it was since he’d been having the same problem for the past two hours.
“I can’t get the colors right!” Ryeowook whined, flopping over into his Appa Heechul’s favorite chair. “Like always! I should give up on this-maybe I should just sing.”
“You’d be a great singer.” Henry said, picking up the piece of paper as he moved over closer to Ryeowook, “But you’re a great artist too.”
“Henliiii~” He whined, kicking his feet before slouching down in the chair more. “You are NOT helping!”
“Who said I’d want to help?” Henry sat down in the smaller, yet older man’s lap and held out the piece of paper to him. “It’s beautiful.”
Ryeowook just huffed, his cheeks puffed out once more.
“Are you trying to be me?” Henry teased, poking one of those cheeks.
“I could never be you,” Replied Ryeowook with a pout, “you’re too cute.”
“I’m not cute-I’m handsome.”
“You’re handsome as well as cute.”
Henry just made a face at him before laughing and getting up.
“I’ll color with you, will that help?” The paper was held out to him in one hand and his other hand was offered to that man who had been one of his first friend’s in kindergarten.
“Maybe…” Ryeowook said, taking both of those that were offered to him with a faint blush, not letting go of Henry’s hand as he walked back to the table. “Just don’t press too hard, these aren’t like Crayola’s. They’re expensive!”
After Ryeowook handed Henry a clean piece of paper, they spent the next few hours working on coloring. Ryeowook got back into his artistry, humming softly as he did… Which just lead to Henry smiling fondly at him. It took a while, but Ryeowook finally caught on.
“What are you doing? Why are you smiling like that!” It was accompanied by a mini flail which just caused Henry to laugh.
“Nothing! I’m just remembering the first day we met-do you remember? Back in Kindergarten?” Henry dodged the light wap from Ryeowook that came his way, still laughing.
“How could I forget?! It’s when I decided I wanted to become an artist…” Ryeowook muttered the second sentence, poking at one of his colored pencils.
“Because I said you colored real good?” Henry asked, lifting up Ryeowook’s face via his chin.
‘Don’t assume your Korean was that good.’ Ryeowook wanted to say back, but he was too embarrassed. Besides, why complain when Henry was giving him such a sweet little kiss?
A/N:Just a tiny little drabble to get me back into the habit of writing. I’ve got a lot of time off before I go on my study abroad trip (TO KOREA) so there should be a good handful of posts from me.
Author: rudeminnesotan
Rating: PG.
Pairing(s): HenWook (obviously).
Summary: Wookie is having issues drawing, and Henry reminds him of his passion for art.
Genre: Fluff, kid!suju (future).
Notes: I asked for a ‘prompt’. This is for Kea. :) it was easier to write then the other request I got. e_e;;
“ARGH!” Ryeowook groaned in frustration as he threw down his colored pencil and huffed, arms folding over his chest. “I give up!” Then he flailed and got up from the table to pace about the room.
Henry, who had been nearby with his laptop, headphones half on as he worked on editing music, pulled them off completely to look at his friend;
“What’s the matter?” he asked, assuming what it was since he’d been having the same problem for the past two hours.
“I can’t get the colors right!” Ryeowook whined, flopping over into his Appa Heechul’s favorite chair. “Like always! I should give up on this-maybe I should just sing.”
“You’d be a great singer.” Henry said, picking up the piece of paper as he moved over closer to Ryeowook, “But you’re a great artist too.”
“Henliiii~” He whined, kicking his feet before slouching down in the chair more. “You are NOT helping!”
“Who said I’d want to help?” Henry sat down in the smaller, yet older man’s lap and held out the piece of paper to him. “It’s beautiful.”
Ryeowook just huffed, his cheeks puffed out once more.
“Are you trying to be me?” Henry teased, poking one of those cheeks.
“I could never be you,” Replied Ryeowook with a pout, “you’re too cute.”
“I’m not cute-I’m handsome.”
“You’re handsome as well as cute.”
Henry just made a face at him before laughing and getting up.
“I’ll color with you, will that help?” The paper was held out to him in one hand and his other hand was offered to that man who had been one of his first friend’s in kindergarten.
“Maybe…” Ryeowook said, taking both of those that were offered to him with a faint blush, not letting go of Henry’s hand as he walked back to the table. “Just don’t press too hard, these aren’t like Crayola’s. They’re expensive!”
After Ryeowook handed Henry a clean piece of paper, they spent the next few hours working on coloring. Ryeowook got back into his artistry, humming softly as he did… Which just lead to Henry smiling fondly at him. It took a while, but Ryeowook finally caught on.
“What are you doing? Why are you smiling like that!” It was accompanied by a mini flail which just caused Henry to laugh.
“Nothing! I’m just remembering the first day we met-do you remember? Back in Kindergarten?” Henry dodged the light wap from Ryeowook that came his way, still laughing.
“How could I forget?! It’s when I decided I wanted to become an artist…” Ryeowook muttered the second sentence, poking at one of his colored pencils.
“Because I said you colored real good?” Henry asked, lifting up Ryeowook’s face via his chin.
‘Don’t assume your Korean was that good.’ Ryeowook wanted to say back, but he was too embarrassed. Besides, why complain when Henry was giving him such a sweet little kiss?
A/N:Just a tiny little drabble to get me back into the habit of writing. I’ve got a lot of time off before I go on my study abroad trip (TO KOREA) so there should be a good handful of posts from me.