post #15

[seoulfulness]

Fics( #14).
lost and founds snsd, tiffany/sunny
Unlucky exo, kris/suho
how I like my coffee exo kai/d.o.
does running away mean we're acccepted, finally? shinee, key/onew
shut up and let me pay the rent exo, baekhyun/d.o
lik a child exo, suho/kai
Complication exo, sehun/luhan
deep down 4minute, jiyoon-centric, jiyoon/gayoon
untitled exo, chanyeol
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Exo; Suho/Kai; nc-17; Favouritism (2/5)

[anonymous]

Every time they run into each other the next days -- which is very often considering they live together, practice dancing together and have singing lessons together -- Jongin's ears turn red and he busies himself with something trivial. The sight makes Joonmyun chuckle quietly every time but nobody notices because he smiles a lot and most of his smiles are directed at Jongin anyway. The sight also makes Joonmyun's stomach curl with heat but he tries not to focus on the memory of "yes, harder".

They're exhausted and soaked in sweat by the time they finish dance practice. Just then, their manager enters the dance studio and hands Joonmyun a stack of paper. He's in the middle of explaining their schedule for the week and reminding him to make sure the members read through the script of their next radio show thoroughly when he gets an important phone call. He shoves the sheets into Joonmyun's arms haphazardly and leaves the studio, phone pressed to his ear. Joonmyun tries to shift the load in his arms but a few sheets flutter and drop to the floor.

"Hey, Jongin", he calls to the boy who's standing nearby. "Could you give me a hand here, please?" As Jongin steps closer, Joonmyun can see him chewing on his bottom lip like a kid who feels guilty in advance for something they're about to do, and when Jongin's right in front of him, he locks eyes with him and answers. "No." The outright, plain refusal makes Joonmyun gawk and drop the rest of the sheets. (Or maybe it was the look in Jongin's eyes, dark and clear, almost like a challenge, that sent an uncontrollable jolt through his muscles.) He would've gotten mad if it weren't for the blush on Jongin's face that betrays his false bravado. He lets it slide and picks the slips of paper up himself, stacking them into a neat pile. Maybe Jongin is just trying to pick a fight because he's had a bad day -- after all, he did stumble inexplicably during that move in History where they bend forward.

Joonmyun begins to suspect that Jongin is out to provoke him when he keeps stealing pieces of meat off Joonmyun's plate during dinner. Not even Joonmyun hitting him on the back of his hands with his chopsticks deters him and he picks the biggest piece, childishly leaning into Joonmyun's space as he drops it in his mouth and chews ostentatiously. Joonmyun catches himself staring at the tip of Jongin's tongue that darts out to lick a driblet of sauce off the corner of his mouth and drops his gaze to his plate. He needs to stop these thoughts somehow. They have a diet plan of sorts and, he decides, Jongin might just be hungry. He's still a growing boy after all. So he picks out the remaining pieces of meat and transfers them to Jongin's plate. He gets a glare in return, the same dark look from earlier which he doesn't quite understand but which makes his blood feel a few degrees hotter. In the background, Sehun whines about favouritism but ducks his head sheepishly when both Kyungsoo and Chanyeol drop their biggest pieces of meat on his plate. Baekhyun laughs in his face and dodges Sehun's hands that swat at him.