Mr. Giggles
Title: Mr. Giggles
Author: singoutloud25
Pairing: DooSeob, JunSeung
Rating: PG-13
Summary: JunSeob was his nemesis.
Author's Notes: Should I write a smut fic for the DooSeob in this...kekeke
Mr. Giggles
Doojoon has decided to call Yoseob Mr. Giggles from now. Mr. Giggles has been giggling to himself in a corner of the living room for the past 15 minutes. He has his head bowed and Doojoon can tell that he has something in his hands. He looks over at Hyunseung and Junhyung who are lying down snuggling on the couch, both half asleep.
"What is Yoyo giggling about?"
"Who cares. He's always giggling." Junhyung mumbled into Hyunseung's shoulder, his chest was against the dancers back and his arms were wrapped around the elders waist.
Hyunseung snuggled back farther into Junhyung. "He got a long letter from a fan." He cracked an eye open. "I think its fanfiction."
Doojoon's brow furrowed. "Is it JunSeob again?"
Junhyung snickered and put one of his legs between Hyunseung's.
Hyunseung smirked. "Probably." He closed his eyes. "He only giggles like that when its JunSeob."
Doojoon frowned. JunSeob. JunSeob was his nemesis.
Yoseob let out another round of giggles. Doojoon grumbled and walked over to where Yoseob was sitting. He peered over the younger males shoulder. "So Mr. Giggles, what are you reading?"
Yoseob stopped giggling and tried to hide the paper against his chest. He looked up at Doojoon and grinned. "Nothing."
Doojoon pouted. "It doesn't look like nothing."
Yoseob bit his lip to stop from giggling again. He tilted his head to the side cutely. "Can you keep a secret Doodoo?"
"Of course."
Yoseob's eyes lit up and he grinned. He held his hands out to Doojoon. "Help me up."
Doojoon grasped Yoseob's hands and pulled him up. The younger male kept hold of one of Doojoon's hands and let him back to the bedroom. Once the door was shut and locked behind him, Yoseob seated the older male on one of the bottom bunks.
"You can't tell anyone Doodoo. This has to be our secret."
Doojoon quirked and eyebrow but nodded his head in agreement. Yoseob then handed him the papers in his hand. Doojoon's eyes widened. It was indeed fanfiction, but it was a DooSeob one, an NC-17 DooSeob one, titled What Yoseob Wants Yoseob Gets.
Doojoon gulped. "What's PWP mean?"
Yoseob smiled and climbed onto the bed next to Doojoon. "Porn Without Plot."
Doojoon was positive that his face was on fire. "And why were you giggling at this?"
"Read the first few lines."
Doojoon wasn't sure he liked the giggle that followed that sentence, but he did as he was told.
Doojoon was sitting on the edge of the bed, his feet hanging over the side, reading a magazine, when Yoseob stormed into the room. Doojoon dropped his magazine and stared at the angry blond. "What's wrong Yangyo?"
Yoseob glared up at his leader. "You're what's wrong." He began climbing up onto his bunk.
Doojoon's eyes widened. "What? Why?"
"Because you're slow and annoying and stupid!" The blond was on his bunk now.
Doojoon swung his legs onto the bed so he was facing Yoseob. "But...what?"
Yoseob let out a growl, shoved Doojoon onto his back, and straddled him. "Do you really not get it?"
Doojoon was beginning to think that he got it, especially with the way Yoseob's thighs were squeezing his hips. He didn't say anything though.
Yoseob began to slowly grind against Doojoon. "Stop. Wasting. Time."
Doojoon let out a moan before he pulled Yoseob into a heated kiss.
Doojoon stopped reading when he felt a pair of hands on his shoulders and breath on his neck.
"Now do you see why I was giggling?" Yoseob's lips were ghosting over Doojoon's ear, sending shivers down his spine.
"..." He honestly couldn't thing of a response, not with Yoseob's hands sliding down his chest.
Yoseob let out a small giggle. "It's just like us. You're wasting time." He placed a kiss just below Doojoon's ear.
Doojoon groaned. He turned around and forced Yoseob onto his back, his legs in-between the younger's. "So you don't want me to waste any more time?"
Yoseob chuckled and shook his head. He fisted Doojoon's shirt and pulled the older male down. "Nope."
Doojoon grinned as their lips met, the kiss soon turning heavy and needy. Doojoon ran his hands underneath Yoseob's shirt, preparing to remove it. He was going to make up for lost time.
-----
"I can't believe you printed that story out and gave it to Yoseob." Junhyung chuckled as he placed a kiss on Hyunseung's neck.
Hyunseung grinned and turned around so he was facing the rapper. "Doojoon was taking too long and we both know what its like when you take too long." He gave Junhyung a small kiss. "Time ends up being wasted and you miss out on special things."
Junhyung grinned and kissed Hyunseung's jaw. "What kind of special things?"
Hyunseung smiled as Junhyung's lips ghosted over his. "I'm sure that you can think of something special to show me."
Junhyung's lips moved against Hyunseung's. "I'm sure I can."
Author: singoutloud25
Pairing: DooSeob, JunSeung
Rating: PG-13
Summary: JunSeob was his nemesis.
Author's Notes: Should I write a smut fic for the DooSeob in this...kekeke
Mr. Giggles
Doojoon has decided to call Yoseob Mr. Giggles from now. Mr. Giggles has been giggling to himself in a corner of the living room for the past 15 minutes. He has his head bowed and Doojoon can tell that he has something in his hands. He looks over at Hyunseung and Junhyung who are lying down snuggling on the couch, both half asleep.
"What is Yoyo giggling about?"
"Who cares. He's always giggling." Junhyung mumbled into Hyunseung's shoulder, his chest was against the dancers back and his arms were wrapped around the elders waist.
Hyunseung snuggled back farther into Junhyung. "He got a long letter from a fan." He cracked an eye open. "I think its fanfiction."
Doojoon's brow furrowed. "Is it JunSeob again?"
Junhyung snickered and put one of his legs between Hyunseung's.
Hyunseung smirked. "Probably." He closed his eyes. "He only giggles like that when its JunSeob."
Doojoon frowned. JunSeob. JunSeob was his nemesis.
Yoseob let out another round of giggles. Doojoon grumbled and walked over to where Yoseob was sitting. He peered over the younger males shoulder. "So Mr. Giggles, what are you reading?"
Yoseob stopped giggling and tried to hide the paper against his chest. He looked up at Doojoon and grinned. "Nothing."
Doojoon pouted. "It doesn't look like nothing."
Yoseob bit his lip to stop from giggling again. He tilted his head to the side cutely. "Can you keep a secret Doodoo?"
"Of course."
Yoseob's eyes lit up and he grinned. He held his hands out to Doojoon. "Help me up."
Doojoon grasped Yoseob's hands and pulled him up. The younger male kept hold of one of Doojoon's hands and let him back to the bedroom. Once the door was shut and locked behind him, Yoseob seated the older male on one of the bottom bunks.
"You can't tell anyone Doodoo. This has to be our secret."
Doojoon quirked and eyebrow but nodded his head in agreement. Yoseob then handed him the papers in his hand. Doojoon's eyes widened. It was indeed fanfiction, but it was a DooSeob one, an NC-17 DooSeob one, titled What Yoseob Wants Yoseob Gets.
Doojoon gulped. "What's PWP mean?"
Yoseob smiled and climbed onto the bed next to Doojoon. "Porn Without Plot."
Doojoon was positive that his face was on fire. "And why were you giggling at this?"
"Read the first few lines."
Doojoon wasn't sure he liked the giggle that followed that sentence, but he did as he was told.
Doojoon was sitting on the edge of the bed, his feet hanging over the side, reading a magazine, when Yoseob stormed into the room. Doojoon dropped his magazine and stared at the angry blond. "What's wrong Yangyo?"
Yoseob glared up at his leader. "You're what's wrong." He began climbing up onto his bunk.
Doojoon's eyes widened. "What? Why?"
"Because you're slow and annoying and stupid!" The blond was on his bunk now.
Doojoon swung his legs onto the bed so he was facing Yoseob. "But...what?"
Yoseob let out a growl, shoved Doojoon onto his back, and straddled him. "Do you really not get it?"
Doojoon was beginning to think that he got it, especially with the way Yoseob's thighs were squeezing his hips. He didn't say anything though.
Yoseob began to slowly grind against Doojoon. "Stop. Wasting. Time."
Doojoon let out a moan before he pulled Yoseob into a heated kiss.
Doojoon stopped reading when he felt a pair of hands on his shoulders and breath on his neck.
"Now do you see why I was giggling?" Yoseob's lips were ghosting over Doojoon's ear, sending shivers down his spine.
"..." He honestly couldn't thing of a response, not with Yoseob's hands sliding down his chest.
Yoseob let out a small giggle. "It's just like us. You're wasting time." He placed a kiss just below Doojoon's ear.
Doojoon groaned. He turned around and forced Yoseob onto his back, his legs in-between the younger's. "So you don't want me to waste any more time?"
Yoseob chuckled and shook his head. He fisted Doojoon's shirt and pulled the older male down. "Nope."
Doojoon grinned as their lips met, the kiss soon turning heavy and needy. Doojoon ran his hands underneath Yoseob's shirt, preparing to remove it. He was going to make up for lost time.
-----
"I can't believe you printed that story out and gave it to Yoseob." Junhyung chuckled as he placed a kiss on Hyunseung's neck.
Hyunseung grinned and turned around so he was facing the rapper. "Doojoon was taking too long and we both know what its like when you take too long." He gave Junhyung a small kiss. "Time ends up being wasted and you miss out on special things."
Junhyung grinned and kissed Hyunseung's jaw. "What kind of special things?"
Hyunseung smiled as Junhyung's lips ghosted over his. "I'm sure that you can think of something special to show me."
Junhyung's lips moved against Hyunseung's. "I'm sure I can."