four drabbles
a. sharing is caring. jaejoong/changmin
“Give me that, you idiot!” Jaejoong yelled at the younger man while he refused to leave the warmth of the fire. Changmin was sitting out of Jaejoong’s reach, munching on a candy bar, the only food they had.
Whose idea was it to go camping? Jaejoong’s. Whose idea was it to get stuck in the forest with no map, water, food, or shelter? Changmin’s apparently.
“Come here,” Jaejoong whined, torn over staying warm and eating at least a bite of food before he died. Jaejoong had absolutely no idea how Changmin was not freezing to death.
“No,” came the short answer, as well as an empty candy wrapper being thrown in his face. Changmin had finally walked over and hugged the man, just silently waiting for the world to end. Jaejoong was ready to cry.
b. revenge. jaejoong/changmin (sequel to "sharing is caring")
"Shim Changmin, you bastard, get over here!" Changmin heard a shrill shriek from the other room. "Let go of me! No, Yunho, I have to go kill that jerk!"
He sighed. Ever since Jaejoong had regained his strength after two days of starvation and freezing weather, he had been resolute on destroying Changmin.
A few soft whispers later, he heard a loud, “Fine, I’ll save it for after dinner,” and let out another breath of relief.
Changmin’s body was still sore from the day before, when Jaejoong had gotten a head start and launched himself on the poor boy before Yunho could stop him. The members had to wrench Jaejoong nails and teeth from Changmin’s skin. He didn’t remember much, only pain, lots of pain, and maybe a few tears here and there too.
After taking off his shirt, he had discovered everything from scratches to bite marks.
Now he knew never to mess with Kim Jaejoong again.
c. set me free. (ot5)
"Next hallway, second door on the right!” No reaction. What was happening? “Hurry, Yunho!" Heavy footsteps surrounded his senses, crushing his instincts, and for a second, he had no idea what to do.
"Run!" a voice commanded, and pulled at his arm. Before he could even blink, everything was going by like a flash of light. Right, left, right, left. All he could do now was move his feet.
The murky air that lingered around the five ripped apart into nothingness as they tore through their barricades of shadow. They couldn’t breathe-they haven’t been breathing for years, now was their chance.
Someone tripped, but was immediately yanked back up by another person. There was no time to lose. The footsteps and shouts of their capturers already grew louder and louder with every step, but suddenly-
Sunlight shined on their faces and the shadows disappeared as they burst into true air.
d. begin (ot5)
“I’m scared,” the boy whispers.
“Don’t be,” a voice from his right says, “You know what to do,” A tight squeeze of his hand is all it takes to calm the boy down. For now, there’s nothing to do but to wait. They’re minutes away from what they had worked so hard for; they’ve been waiting years for this day, hours and hours of sweat and tears, a few minutes won’t do any difference.
“Dong Bang Shin Ki on standby, please.” A voice calls, and all five boys stand up from their seats, anxious looks on their faces. Another squeeze of the boy’s hand, and another, reassures him that everything is alright.
“Go,” they receive their signal and step out onto the stage.
A/N I have nothing else to post, so take some random drabbles :D Most of them are from tumblr, one isn't....
“Give me that, you idiot!” Jaejoong yelled at the younger man while he refused to leave the warmth of the fire. Changmin was sitting out of Jaejoong’s reach, munching on a candy bar, the only food they had.
Whose idea was it to go camping? Jaejoong’s. Whose idea was it to get stuck in the forest with no map, water, food, or shelter? Changmin’s apparently.
“Come here,” Jaejoong whined, torn over staying warm and eating at least a bite of food before he died. Jaejoong had absolutely no idea how Changmin was not freezing to death.
“No,” came the short answer, as well as an empty candy wrapper being thrown in his face. Changmin had finally walked over and hugged the man, just silently waiting for the world to end. Jaejoong was ready to cry.
b. revenge. jaejoong/changmin (sequel to "sharing is caring")
"Shim Changmin, you bastard, get over here!" Changmin heard a shrill shriek from the other room. "Let go of me! No, Yunho, I have to go kill that jerk!"
He sighed. Ever since Jaejoong had regained his strength after two days of starvation and freezing weather, he had been resolute on destroying Changmin.
A few soft whispers later, he heard a loud, “Fine, I’ll save it for after dinner,” and let out another breath of relief.
Changmin’s body was still sore from the day before, when Jaejoong had gotten a head start and launched himself on the poor boy before Yunho could stop him. The members had to wrench Jaejoong nails and teeth from Changmin’s skin. He didn’t remember much, only pain, lots of pain, and maybe a few tears here and there too.
After taking off his shirt, he had discovered everything from scratches to bite marks.
Now he knew never to mess with Kim Jaejoong again.
c. set me free. (ot5)
"Next hallway, second door on the right!” No reaction. What was happening? “Hurry, Yunho!" Heavy footsteps surrounded his senses, crushing his instincts, and for a second, he had no idea what to do.
"Run!" a voice commanded, and pulled at his arm. Before he could even blink, everything was going by like a flash of light. Right, left, right, left. All he could do now was move his feet.
The murky air that lingered around the five ripped apart into nothingness as they tore through their barricades of shadow. They couldn’t breathe-they haven’t been breathing for years, now was their chance.
Someone tripped, but was immediately yanked back up by another person. There was no time to lose. The footsteps and shouts of their capturers already grew louder and louder with every step, but suddenly-
Sunlight shined on their faces and the shadows disappeared as they burst into true air.
d. begin (ot5)
“I’m scared,” the boy whispers.
“Don’t be,” a voice from his right says, “You know what to do,” A tight squeeze of his hand is all it takes to calm the boy down. For now, there’s nothing to do but to wait. They’re minutes away from what they had worked so hard for; they’ve been waiting years for this day, hours and hours of sweat and tears, a few minutes won’t do any difference.
“Dong Bang Shin Ki on standby, please.” A voice calls, and all five boys stand up from their seats, anxious looks on their faces. Another squeeze of the boy’s hand, and another, reassures him that everything is alright.
“Go,” they receive their signal and step out onto the stage.
A/N I have nothing else to post, so take some random drabbles :D Most of them are from tumblr, one isn't....