Post #25
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untitled snsd, sooyoung/hyoyeon
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"what does he mean we need some time apart? we've barely ever seen each other for the past two months and he still needs time apart?" yixing shakes his head and slams the bottle of beer he's holding on the table. he laughs a little when he sees lu han tremble and furrow his eyebrows; maybe he's a little drunk.
"you're making fun of me."
"no, i'm not. just finding good in this bad experience of yours.
"maybe kris is right. maybe you have to find that resolution, that one thing that will get you through that roadblock. i don't know with you, okay, but it seems your relationship with kris is founded on nothing but your shared artistry and love for coffee." lu han scoffs and shakes his head. "if you ask me, that's hardly enough to convince kris to hold on to whatever you have."
"wow." yixing gulps down. "that hit hard."
lu han chuckles, then ruffles yixing's hair. "don't thank me yet. now get your ass moving and get back to work."
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monday, yixing starts with sending kris a text message. i think we need this time apart to get to know ourselves and each other better, he begins, then fiddles with his phone for a while before continuing, and i really, really want to get to know you better.
so this is your solution? kris replies. yixing shakes his head, forgetting kris can't see him, then laughs when he realizes this.
nope. this is the resolution.
tuesday night, they meet at a local pizza place for dinner. it's cozy enough for two people to be able to talk about things without the distraction of noise. yixing lets kris pick the food, but he picks out their beer. "that way, we get to find out things about each other. slowly but surely, of course."
"yeah, like you not liking pineapples," kris declares, pointing an accusing finger at the pool of pineapple bits on yixing's plate. "what a waste."
yixing laughs, then notes the flush of pink painting kris' cheeks. kris probably doesn't hold his alcohol well.
yixing asks kris to block off his wednesday to visit an amusement park. kris discovers his fear of heights by accident, when kris suggests that they ride the rollercoaster. "i think i'll pass," yixing says, an awkward smile on his lips, and turns on his heel to walk away and just wait for kris on one of the benches.
"no fair. i took the day off. the least you could do is submit to my whims."
"anything but the rollercoaster, please."
"scared, zhang?"
yixing's tempted to use a harry potter reference, but he decides to pass. "yes."
kris laughs, then beams. "awesome. you're riding with me."
yixing can't say he didn't enjoy the ride, not when he was smiling and screaming the whole time, or when kris was holding his hand throughout the ride. "i have no words," yixing says when kris asks for a reaction, and chokes down the words i loved it lodged at his throat.
they spend thursday and friday at one of kris' favorite beaches. they play beach volleyball with the college youngsters and build sandcastles for the children. "so those hands are good with sculpting, huh?" kris says, a playful smile at the curve of his lips. yixing just shakes his head and demolishes kris' sandcastle, promptly regretting it when one of the children bursts into tears.
friday afternoon, kris drags yixing to one of the best fishing spots and tries to convince him that fishing can be interesting.
"only if you actually catch something," yixing comments. he struggles with the rod for a while until he successfully pulls out his catch; pretty good for a beginner.
"i'm good enough a catch, though."
now, yixing knows why chanyeol, one of kris' fellow writers, calls kris "grease".
they spend the evening tucked in bed, with kris snuggled against yixing.
saturday finds them traveling back to the city, with kris eager to work on their tiny collaboration again. kris manages to write a snippet of the resolution. lu han delivers a box of kurecolor at yixing's doorstep. "to add some color to your bland personality," lu han says, then promptly shuts the door even before yixing can react.
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yixing holds up the proof of the comic book's cover at an arm's length. "what? it's not that bad. i actually like it. besides, it's... pop art."
"it's atrocious," kris comments from behind the two. he steps back just in time to dodge the slap yixing's poised to land on his arm.
yixing just shakes his head when kris and lu han burst into laughter. he takes another look at the cover - lu han's right, it's a bit too colorful, but he'll take rainbows over cellshading any day. and maybe kris is right, too. maybe it is atrocious. he'll never admit it, though, like he'll never admit that watching kris laugh the living daylights out himself is giving him the strangest urge to reach for his blue kurecolor and paint 'til the ink runs out.
he'll save that for another day. besides, there's still volume two. and three. and four.
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aaaaa anon! i hope this is what you wanted :( i apologize for the lapselock and the general cheesiness of this fic and um, yeah! thanks the nice prompt! it was too hard to pass up :)
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