post #15
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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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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“Get up,” Kris orders, his hands on his hips and his bangs covered in sweat. This is the sixteenth time they’ve been perfecting the last moves of the dance that they will be preforming alongside EXO-K next week. EXO-K had already come and left, and had offered EXO-M dinner, but Kris had quickly denied and told Joonmyeon that they seriously needed to practice.
“I don’t want to!” Lu Han pouts, sitting down beside Minseok. “You’re always forcing us to dance, dance and dance and be good and don’t say stupid things and sit straight! We’re tired! Just because you’re the leader doesn’t mean that you can boss us around!”
“Yeah!” Minseok and Zi Tao echo.
Kris rolls his eyes, “Hey look, Yixing isn’t sitting down, why can’t you be like him?”
“That’s because he’s the lead dancer,” Jongdae complains, sitting beside Zi Tao, pouting. “He can dance all he wants and it doesn’t matter.”
“Hey,” Yixing pipes up. The other four ignore him, continuing to target Kris.
“And you always treat him so well, too. You can’t be making favourites, you know!” Lu Han says, kicking Kris’s calf. Kris kicks him back.
“Yeah,” Minseok mumbles. “When we’re dancing you make sure that he has water and if he doesn’t he gets your water bottle.”
“You’re so biased!” Zi Tao adds in, just to be in the conversation.
Kris sighs and dismisses the rest of the group. The four whiners jump off happily, discussing dinner options, leaving Kris and Yixing. Yixing smirks, walking up to Kris and pecking his cheek.
“They’re just jealous,” Yixing mumbles, leaning on his tippy-toes to kiss Kris on the lips, wrapping his arms around Kris’s torso. Kris laughs into the kiss, raising an eyebrow when they pull away.
“I doubt that they’ll be jealous of us,” Kris comments. Yixing shrugs, turning around on his heel and skipping to the other side of the room, towards the door.
“No one loves you as much as I love you though, Kris,” Yixing explains. “Now come on, I found a place that makes great Chinese. I’ll pay.”
Kris smiles, his heart skipping a beat when Yixing grabs his hand.
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