Puta
Title: Puta
Author: subreadja
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Onew/Jonghyun
Summary: The awkward morning after.
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First with your hands, then with your mouth
A downpour of sweat, damp cotton clouds
I was a fool, you were my friend
We made it happen
- Take It Easy (Love Nothing)
Everything about him is perfect. The way he looks. The way he sounds. Even the way the fabric of his heather gray boxer briefs slide up his thighs, hugging them perfectly, makes Jinki stare in wonderment as he wakes, blinking sleepily at the sight. Then he realizes what he is watching and his eyes open further, suddenly very awake.
"You're not staying?"
There is a wordless shake of Jonghyun's head as he starts looking around for his jeans. Jinki opens his mouth to say something, anything, but when he shifts in his spot, a jolt of pain burns up his body, paralyzing him for a second as he hisses softly.
Jonghyun must hear it because he looks up then, taking in Jinki's current state, hair disheveled and naked beneath the thin sheets, and offers him one small explanation.
"I have a class."
The way he says it somehow leaves no room for discussion. No exchanging of numbers. No "Let's do this again maybe." Not even a "This was a one time thing and you mean nothing to me."
As Jinki contemplates the meaning behind this, Jonghyun finishes getting dressed.
When he finds his keys in his back pocket, he starts to head to the door before Jinki's voice calls him back. "Wait..." So he does, and Jinki is an idiot that didn't think of anything to say before he called him, past, "Please. Don't go." But he settles on, "Thank you." like some sort of pathetic idiot...and he hates the way it sounds.
Jonghyun doesn't react for a second. Then he gives Jinki a half smile, no less dazzling than the one he'd seen at the club and then a small nod, before disappearing behind the closed door of Jinki's dorm room.
He hadn't been expecting to lose his virginity on a bed of rose petals with the sound of the ocean nearby and perfect lighting that hid all the bad stuff and accentuated the good.
But he wasn't expecting this burning feeling in the pit of his stomach, something like regret, as he pulls the covers back over his head, swallowing thickly.
He doesn't leave his dorm for three days.
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I wrote this a few months ago and just refound it.
Also it was inspired by this sadly. e__<
I am a strange strange person.
Author: subreadja
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Onew/Jonghyun
Summary: The awkward morning after.
*~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~*
First with your hands, then with your mouth
A downpour of sweat, damp cotton clouds
I was a fool, you were my friend
We made it happen
- Take It Easy (Love Nothing)
Everything about him is perfect. The way he looks. The way he sounds. Even the way the fabric of his heather gray boxer briefs slide up his thighs, hugging them perfectly, makes Jinki stare in wonderment as he wakes, blinking sleepily at the sight. Then he realizes what he is watching and his eyes open further, suddenly very awake.
"You're not staying?"
There is a wordless shake of Jonghyun's head as he starts looking around for his jeans. Jinki opens his mouth to say something, anything, but when he shifts in his spot, a jolt of pain burns up his body, paralyzing him for a second as he hisses softly.
Jonghyun must hear it because he looks up then, taking in Jinki's current state, hair disheveled and naked beneath the thin sheets, and offers him one small explanation.
"I have a class."
The way he says it somehow leaves no room for discussion. No exchanging of numbers. No "Let's do this again maybe." Not even a "This was a one time thing and you mean nothing to me."
As Jinki contemplates the meaning behind this, Jonghyun finishes getting dressed.
When he finds his keys in his back pocket, he starts to head to the door before Jinki's voice calls him back. "Wait..." So he does, and Jinki is an idiot that didn't think of anything to say before he called him, past, "Please. Don't go." But he settles on, "Thank you." like some sort of pathetic idiot...and he hates the way it sounds.
Jonghyun doesn't react for a second. Then he gives Jinki a half smile, no less dazzling than the one he'd seen at the club and then a small nod, before disappearing behind the closed door of Jinki's dorm room.
He hadn't been expecting to lose his virginity on a bed of rose petals with the sound of the ocean nearby and perfect lighting that hid all the bad stuff and accentuated the good.
But he wasn't expecting this burning feeling in the pit of his stomach, something like regret, as he pulls the covers back over his head, swallowing thickly.
He doesn't leave his dorm for three days.
*~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~*
I wrote this a few months ago and just refound it.
Also it was inspired by this sadly. e__<
I am a strange strange person.