Post #6.

[seoulfulness]

Gah, sorry for this post going live so late! Your mod has been all out of sorts lately. Good job on the prompt-to-fill ratio, though! It might create a few more minutes work for me at the end of the week, but I'm truly proud when I see the number of fills. You guys are really working to make seoulfulness an amazing meme. ♥

Fics ( #5)

Untitled (EXO-K, Baekhyun

Comments

Re: In Cycles (3/3)

[anonymous]

Yixing was a friend. He had smiled at Luhan on the first day of their work, chirping let's do our best in a pitch of voice rather unexpected. With Yixing many things were unexpected; how he morphed into a walking joke box when the quiet reserved layer peeled of, or that he played many types of instruments and composed his own songs, but most of all Luhan didn't expect Yixing to treat him the way he did. It was a month into knowing each other when Yixing started carrying around ointment in his bag, always ready to rub the liquid onto new sore spot on Luhan's skin. The day marking a whole week without you knocking into things will be the day I buy lottery. Luhan couldn't recall exactly when it began but every morning there would be a can of red tea already opened on his table. Maybe since Yixing noticed how he never failed to get it each time they had their meal. (Why was it always opened, he asked, and Yixing's answer was so he wouldn't cut himself.)

"I'm not a kid," Luhan murmurs when Yixing pulls the blanket up to his chin, cold compress sticking on his forehead.

Yixing snickers at his face, purposely messing up Luhan's hair the way he hates it "Sometimes I forget."

He had directly gone to Luhan's apartment after work to force medicines down his throat and cook him dinner.

"You don't have to do this you know."

"Isn't this what friends are for?"

Luhan can hear the smile in his voice, and he wishes Yixing would stop being so nice if that's all they are going to be.

"I don't want to be your friend," he whispers. Yixing drops the bag he was about to pick up and turns towards Luhan - his steps slow and his face questioning.

"I don't want us to be friends."

It might be the fever messing up with his sentiment; Luhan grabs Yixing's hand with the courage he never gathered around Minseok, and speaks with honesty that disappeared when Kris (and Jongin and Sehun) went away, "Stay with me."

Yixing is supposed to be only a friend. Luhan isn't supposed to kiss him, inhale the scent off his shoulder and hold his hand, and sigh when their fingers intertwine. But nothing ever felt as wonderful when he does all that. Yixing's free hand is buried still in his hair as he chuckles into Luhan's cheek.

"Sleep," he does a final stroke of the blonde locks and stands back up. "I'll stay here tonight."

And for the first time in years Luhan thinks it's okay, is content to fall in love too easily.

---------------

OP I'm sorry if this is not what you had in mind and that it's not every member/luhan but the idea just sparked itself when I see the prompt e___e
I hope you can enjoy it still though ;~;