38-[Fic]- The Other Half
Title: The Other Half
Author: shuttist
Rating: G
Length: Oneshot
Word Count: 546 words
Disclaimer: I dun own the boys...
Genre: Fluff, Romance
A/N: This is dedicated to a wonderful unnie of mine, tvfxqluvz02 I would like to apologize sincerely because it aint fluffly gay stuff...i tried my best..>< and thanks ilds for beta-ed this fic..*huggles*
Summary: His passion for dancing urged him to do more.
Changmin had a passion for dancing. Though so, it seemed like he never wanted to show it to the world. Every night when the rest of the members were sound asleep, at exactly 11.40 pm, he would silently sneak out from his room and go to the park near to their apartment, a 5 minute walk supposing.
Every night, dancing in the glow of the moonlight made him smile just like a baby who just received a candy from his mother. It was in those tranquil nights that allowed him to dance alone in his own world... in his own mellow world.
He didn’t need a beat to move his body around. It was all in his head. He had the beat to everything... whether it was jazz, ballet, hip hop... everything!!
Though so, he had always yearned of doing the bolero. But the bolero needed another pair. He needed to clutch his partner’s hand and gently put his other hand at his partner’s waist. But because he was too shy to show his fervour to others, seems like it’ll never be true.
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It was already 12.40 am. He spent a whole hour dancing and expressing what he held back. He was relieved that he danced it all out, except for one that was kept back and didn’t want to come out. It was the fact that his heart coveted to dance the bolero.
“Aaaahh~ why can’t I just do the bolero!!?” he shouted kicking a bench near him. He sat on the verdant grass, stressed and losing hope.
Suddenly a hand appeared in front of him. The hand was fair and looked velvety just like a silk. He looked up and witnessed a beautiful, fair-skinned and tall guy looking down at himself who was sitting on the ground. It was Jaejoong. No doubt about it. He took hold of Jaejoong’s hand and got up.
“Jaejoong-ah, what are you doing here?” Changmin asked. Jaejoong didn’t say a word but kept on smiling. Changmin felt odd that Jaejoong didn’t reply, “Okay... I guess I’ll be heading home first,” Changmin said grabbing his water bottle. Jaejoong restrained Changmin from leaving.
Changmin looked at Jaejoong with curiosity. Jaejoong kept on smiling and Changmin stood there blank. Jaejoong took out his cell phone from his pocket, and turned on a soft song. “Would you care to dance with me?” Jaejoong asked Changmin giving his hand out.
Changmin stood there confused. Confused of why Jaejoong suddenly asked him to dance... confused of how Jaejoong knew he was there... confused whether he should take the offer or not. He took a moment to think about it... and without any more hesitations, he took hold of Jaejoong’s hand.
Jaejoong placed his hand on Changmin’s shoulder and his hand holding tight to Changmin’s. Changmin positioned his hand on Jaejoong’s waist. Finally, he had his other half for a bolero. It was a perfect bolero, Changmin told himself. Both of them dancing under the moon’s glow were just too romantic.
“How did you know that I was here, Jaejoong?” Changmin asked looking into Jaejoong’s lustrous eyes.
“I followed you here every night,” Jaejoong said smiling.
Changmin was shocked and happy at the same time. It seems like Jaejoong had everything planned out for tonight.
~END~