Generator Drabbles
MBLAQ Random Pairing Generator
It was actually kinda fun. =)
seungho/mir/emotional
Seungho glanced over at the younger boy from the corner of his eyes, staying completely still as he watched Chulyong tried to hide his tears. More and more rolled down within seconds and not long after, the maknae started bawling his eyes out. Face cringing, snot rolling, literally bawling as his voice wailed loudly, filling up the whole room. Glancing around the room, looking for help. he noticed all the other members have already gotten up from their seat, leaving him to deal with the mess. Groaning, Seungho pulled Chulyong into a tight embrace, "Shhhh… It's okay Mireu."
The young boy violently shook his head, "He can't die hung!?! Mufasa can't die, who's going to take care of Simba?" Sighing, Seungho rubbed the other's back, trying to calm him down, "You can Mireu." And just like that, Chulyong was all rainbows and butterflies, spazzing about how he would raise the small cub.
Sometimes, Seungho wondered how the other's mind worked.
go/mir/damaged
The young boy stared at the other from across the room, completely curious about him. If Changsun was what people called pretty, he would call Byunghee handsome. The other emitted a completely different aura from all the other trainees. But that was to be expected, others have been telling him that the older boy had debuted before, and his group failed. The other's thought that Byunghee probably won't even debut again, he was too old, too hurt from his failure. Chulyong didn't care about any of that though, he just wanted to be his friend. Ignoring the rest of his friends, Chulyong bounced across the room, a bright smile on his face as he introduced himself.
seungho/go/scarf
The night was freezing, no sane person would be out this late in the cold, yet sitting on the rooftop of their dormitory building were two boys, huddled up together, sharing one scarf around both of their necks. Their fingers laced together as they talked the night away, in their own space, away from everyone else.
It was actually kinda fun. =)
seungho/mir/emotional
Seungho glanced over at the younger boy from the corner of his eyes, staying completely still as he watched Chulyong tried to hide his tears. More and more rolled down within seconds and not long after, the maknae started bawling his eyes out. Face cringing, snot rolling, literally bawling as his voice wailed loudly, filling up the whole room. Glancing around the room, looking for help. he noticed all the other members have already gotten up from their seat, leaving him to deal with the mess. Groaning, Seungho pulled Chulyong into a tight embrace, "Shhhh… It's okay Mireu."
The young boy violently shook his head, "He can't die hung!?! Mufasa can't die, who's going to take care of Simba?" Sighing, Seungho rubbed the other's back, trying to calm him down, "You can Mireu." And just like that, Chulyong was all rainbows and butterflies, spazzing about how he would raise the small cub.
Sometimes, Seungho wondered how the other's mind worked.
go/mir/damaged
The young boy stared at the other from across the room, completely curious about him. If Changsun was what people called pretty, he would call Byunghee handsome. The other emitted a completely different aura from all the other trainees. But that was to be expected, others have been telling him that the older boy had debuted before, and his group failed. The other's thought that Byunghee probably won't even debut again, he was too old, too hurt from his failure. Chulyong didn't care about any of that though, he just wanted to be his friend. Ignoring the rest of his friends, Chulyong bounced across the room, a bright smile on his face as he introduced himself.
seungho/go/scarf
The night was freezing, no sane person would be out this late in the cold, yet sitting on the rooftop of their dormitory building were two boys, huddled up together, sharing one scarf around both of their necks. Their fingers laced together as they talked the night away, in their own space, away from everyone else.