Selca
Title: Selca
Pairing: Yunho/Changmin
Genre: fluffy
Rating: PG-13 for language
Warnings: none
Words: 1,364
Unbeta-ed, feel free to point out any mistakes ^^
Summary: Yunho has been looking for his phone for about half an hour when he finally finds it, hidden beneath a stack of lyrics Changmin has been working on.
Notes: It's still Valentine's Day here and that is my excuse for this \O/
Also, based on this.
Yunho has been looking for his phone for about half an hour when he finally finds it, hidden beneath a stack of lyrics Changmin has been working on. The job would have been much easier had Changmin been awake, but his boyfriend had trudged off to bed almost an hour ago, and he wasn’t about to wake him up because he had atrocious finding abilities.
Changmin had taken his phone earlier, for God knows what reason, while he had been catching up on the chapters of Attack on Titan that he had missed on his tablet. He supposes the younger man might have been annoyed with him, because once he started reading it was hard for him to stop. Changmin had tried to get his attention, but nothing could distract Yunho from his manga. Giving up, Changmin had snatched his phone and marched off to the kitchen, where he heard a cabinet snapping open and then closed. Most likely the wine cabinet.
So yeah, maybe his boyfriend may be a tad bit angry at him. It may or may not have something to do with tomorrow being Valentine’s Day and they wouldn’t get to spend it together, since they had different schedules. But Yunho just had to find out what had been happening, especially since he rarely had time since they started promotions. Changmin must have understood, because he didn’t nag Yunho to spend time with him nearly as much as he could have.
When he finally emerged from his own world, having read all the chapters he had missed and feeling mighty pleased with himself, most of the living room lights were dimmed, as well as their bedroom lights. He peeked in to see mostly darkness, their room only illuminated by the soft light of the lamp in the corner, which Changmin always left on so that Yunho wouldn’t trip on his way to bed. Changmin always said it was so that his tripping wouldn’t wake him up, but Yunho knew it was because he was a clutz and the younger boy was anxious to keep him from accidentally killing himself. On his way to bed. Yunho stepped in quietly, looking down at his other half sleeping soundly in the center of the bed, arms and legs wrapped around Yunho’s pillow. Yunho bent down to press a gentle kiss to his temple, and then exited to get ready for bed.
After washing up and changing and checking to make sure the alarms in his apartment were set, he realized his phone was missing, and then remembered Changmin had taken it from him.
Now he has the phone in hand, and is about to go back to their room when he happens to unlock it to check for messages.
The phone is opened to his photos, and he stops in surprise.
His photo count has gone up from his last checked 520 to 653. He scrolls down quickly, seeing that there are also a few videos. All taken by Changmin.
Grinning, he goes back to the living room and settles on the sofa to look through the pictures and videos.
He starts at the first picture, where Changmin had angled the camera up and is pouting adorably. He flicks to the next one: Changmin is grinning sweetly to the camera, head on. Changmin gazing with a rather sexy look, one eyebrow raised suggestively. Changmin with his eyes opened wide and a hand to his cheek, feigning surprise. Changmin blowing his cheeks up. Changmin winking. Changmin smirking. Changmin smiling and holding up the victory sign. Changmin (apparently) pretending to be Yunho, a “fierce” look on his face while he strikes a thumbs-up pose.
Yunho flicks to the next one, grinning like a moron, and finds that this is a video. More than a bit excited, he touches the ‘play’ button. The video starts, and Yunho realizes Changmin is, well, quite drunk.
“Hyung∼!” The Changmin in the video called out, eyes mismatched. “Hyung you know you never pay attention to me” -pout- “even though you’re always saying I’m the most important person in your life” -sad puppy eyes- “you love your mangas more than me!” Cue the accusing, glazed eyes.
Yunho laughs softly. “Hyung, did you know?” Giggle. “I loooveee∼ you!” Some more giggles. “I love you almost as much as I love food.” He leans forward closer to the camera and whispers conspiratorially, “Sometimes, I love you even more than food!” Another giggle, followed by a hiccup, and then the video ends there.
Yunho is smiling so hard his face hurts. Eagerly, he flicks his finger to the left, to find a random picture of Changmin’s wine bottle. He goes for another almost 30 pictures, all of Changmin’s food and wine glass, most of them blurred as if Changmin couldn’t keep the camera straight. He finally arrives at the next video, and touches the center of the screen.
Changmin seems even tipsier than before. “Hyung! I’m going to sing a song! And it’s all for you!” -hiccup- “So pay attention!” Changmin tries to clear his throat, and ends up just coughing and shaking the camera like crazy. Yunho laughs again. Once Changmin gets himself under control, he straightens the phone and it focuses on him again. “Ahem. L, is for the way that you DON’T look at me! That was a hint, hyung. O is for the only ONE-PIECE ANIME you see! Hyung did you get that? V is for very very, PAY ATTENTION TO ME YOU DICK! E is for…” Changmin pauses, apparently thinking. “Hm, I can’t remember what E is for. That’s okay, I think you get it.” His contemplating face suddenly brightens. “Did you like my song hyung?? I wrote it just for you!”
The video ends again with Changmin smiling wobbly at the camera, and Yunho can’t contain his laughter anymore. His laugh is loud and shakes his whole body. Normally he’d be worried about waking Changmin up, but he knows the younger boy is so piss drunk he won’t hear even if the world were to end.
Once he gets his laughter under control, he flicks through his phone again, vowing to keep every single picture and video. There’s a priceless video of Changmin doing ‘gwiyomi’ and giggling wildly and forgetting the number that comes after four, which leads to an insane amount of pouting and glaring at the camera, as if it was somehow the phone’s fault he couldn’t keep his numbers straight. Changmin sings some more songs, each of them getting progressively more and more simultaneously mushy and vulgar. He varies between singing off-key love songs and replacing threatening language in original lyrics, informing Yunho of what he’ll do the next time he chooses his manga’s over Changmin. The cute pictures continue too, of Bambi eyes and puppy eyes and batting eyelashes.
The last video is short, of Changmin staring mournfully at the camera, eyes completely unfocused. “Hyung I’m so sleepy.” Changmin yawns cutely and then looks at the camera again. “Can you sleep with me now?” Changmin says while rubbing his eyes, and he looks so adorable Yunho’s heart almost stops. The video ends there, and there’s nothing more after that.
Smiling to himself, Yunho exits out of the photos app and checks his messages (one from his manager-hyung, reminding him of tomorrow’s schedule as if he needed the reminding), and clicks off the phone and heads to bed. He turns off the lamp once he is in their bedroom and the room is swallowed by darkness. Making his way carefully to the bed that is only a few feet away, he crawls in behind Changmin, gently pulling the younger boy to himself. Changmin moans in his sleep and Yunho shushes him, hand smoothing up and down his arm. Changmin turns in his arms and looks at him blearily.
“Hyung?”
“I’m here, go back to sleep now,” Yunho whispers, because Changmin is still in that mostly asleep state and he doesn’t want him to completely wake up.
“Okay,” Changmin mumbles, tucking his head into Yunho’s neck. Yunho smiles down at him and kisses his forehead, heart fit to burst and falling in love just a bit more.
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Pairing: Yunho/Changmin
Genre: fluffy
Rating: PG-13 for language
Warnings: none
Words: 1,364
Unbeta-ed, feel free to point out any mistakes ^^
Summary: Yunho has been looking for his phone for about half an hour when he finally finds it, hidden beneath a stack of lyrics Changmin has been working on.
Notes: It's still Valentine's Day here and that is my excuse for this \O/
Also, based on this.
Yunho has been looking for his phone for about half an hour when he finally finds it, hidden beneath a stack of lyrics Changmin has been working on. The job would have been much easier had Changmin been awake, but his boyfriend had trudged off to bed almost an hour ago, and he wasn’t about to wake him up because he had atrocious finding abilities.
Changmin had taken his phone earlier, for God knows what reason, while he had been catching up on the chapters of Attack on Titan that he had missed on his tablet. He supposes the younger man might have been annoyed with him, because once he started reading it was hard for him to stop. Changmin had tried to get his attention, but nothing could distract Yunho from his manga. Giving up, Changmin had snatched his phone and marched off to the kitchen, where he heard a cabinet snapping open and then closed. Most likely the wine cabinet.
So yeah, maybe his boyfriend may be a tad bit angry at him. It may or may not have something to do with tomorrow being Valentine’s Day and they wouldn’t get to spend it together, since they had different schedules. But Yunho just had to find out what had been happening, especially since he rarely had time since they started promotions. Changmin must have understood, because he didn’t nag Yunho to spend time with him nearly as much as he could have.
When he finally emerged from his own world, having read all the chapters he had missed and feeling mighty pleased with himself, most of the living room lights were dimmed, as well as their bedroom lights. He peeked in to see mostly darkness, their room only illuminated by the soft light of the lamp in the corner, which Changmin always left on so that Yunho wouldn’t trip on his way to bed. Changmin always said it was so that his tripping wouldn’t wake him up, but Yunho knew it was because he was a clutz and the younger boy was anxious to keep him from accidentally killing himself. On his way to bed. Yunho stepped in quietly, looking down at his other half sleeping soundly in the center of the bed, arms and legs wrapped around Yunho’s pillow. Yunho bent down to press a gentle kiss to his temple, and then exited to get ready for bed.
After washing up and changing and checking to make sure the alarms in his apartment were set, he realized his phone was missing, and then remembered Changmin had taken it from him.
Now he has the phone in hand, and is about to go back to their room when he happens to unlock it to check for messages.
The phone is opened to his photos, and he stops in surprise.
His photo count has gone up from his last checked 520 to 653. He scrolls down quickly, seeing that there are also a few videos. All taken by Changmin.
Grinning, he goes back to the living room and settles on the sofa to look through the pictures and videos.
He starts at the first picture, where Changmin had angled the camera up and is pouting adorably. He flicks to the next one: Changmin is grinning sweetly to the camera, head on. Changmin gazing with a rather sexy look, one eyebrow raised suggestively. Changmin with his eyes opened wide and a hand to his cheek, feigning surprise. Changmin blowing his cheeks up. Changmin winking. Changmin smirking. Changmin smiling and holding up the victory sign. Changmin (apparently) pretending to be Yunho, a “fierce” look on his face while he strikes a thumbs-up pose.
Yunho flicks to the next one, grinning like a moron, and finds that this is a video. More than a bit excited, he touches the ‘play’ button. The video starts, and Yunho realizes Changmin is, well, quite drunk.
“Hyung∼!” The Changmin in the video called out, eyes mismatched. “Hyung you know you never pay attention to me” -pout- “even though you’re always saying I’m the most important person in your life” -sad puppy eyes- “you love your mangas more than me!” Cue the accusing, glazed eyes.
Yunho laughs softly. “Hyung, did you know?” Giggle. “I loooveee∼ you!” Some more giggles. “I love you almost as much as I love food.” He leans forward closer to the camera and whispers conspiratorially, “Sometimes, I love you even more than food!” Another giggle, followed by a hiccup, and then the video ends there.
Yunho is smiling so hard his face hurts. Eagerly, he flicks his finger to the left, to find a random picture of Changmin’s wine bottle. He goes for another almost 30 pictures, all of Changmin’s food and wine glass, most of them blurred as if Changmin couldn’t keep the camera straight. He finally arrives at the next video, and touches the center of the screen.
Changmin seems even tipsier than before. “Hyung! I’m going to sing a song! And it’s all for you!” -hiccup- “So pay attention!” Changmin tries to clear his throat, and ends up just coughing and shaking the camera like crazy. Yunho laughs again. Once Changmin gets himself under control, he straightens the phone and it focuses on him again. “Ahem. L, is for the way that you DON’T look at me! That was a hint, hyung. O is for the only ONE-PIECE ANIME you see! Hyung did you get that? V is for very very, PAY ATTENTION TO ME YOU DICK! E is for…” Changmin pauses, apparently thinking. “Hm, I can’t remember what E is for. That’s okay, I think you get it.” His contemplating face suddenly brightens. “Did you like my song hyung?? I wrote it just for you!”
The video ends again with Changmin smiling wobbly at the camera, and Yunho can’t contain his laughter anymore. His laugh is loud and shakes his whole body. Normally he’d be worried about waking Changmin up, but he knows the younger boy is so piss drunk he won’t hear even if the world were to end.
Once he gets his laughter under control, he flicks through his phone again, vowing to keep every single picture and video. There’s a priceless video of Changmin doing ‘gwiyomi’ and giggling wildly and forgetting the number that comes after four, which leads to an insane amount of pouting and glaring at the camera, as if it was somehow the phone’s fault he couldn’t keep his numbers straight. Changmin sings some more songs, each of them getting progressively more and more simultaneously mushy and vulgar. He varies between singing off-key love songs and replacing threatening language in original lyrics, informing Yunho of what he’ll do the next time he chooses his manga’s over Changmin. The cute pictures continue too, of Bambi eyes and puppy eyes and batting eyelashes.
The last video is short, of Changmin staring mournfully at the camera, eyes completely unfocused. “Hyung I’m so sleepy.” Changmin yawns cutely and then looks at the camera again. “Can you sleep with me now?” Changmin says while rubbing his eyes, and he looks so adorable Yunho’s heart almost stops. The video ends there, and there’s nothing more after that.
Smiling to himself, Yunho exits out of the photos app and checks his messages (one from his manager-hyung, reminding him of tomorrow’s schedule as if he needed the reminding), and clicks off the phone and heads to bed. He turns off the lamp once he is in their bedroom and the room is swallowed by darkness. Making his way carefully to the bed that is only a few feet away, he crawls in behind Changmin, gently pulling the younger boy to himself. Changmin moans in his sleep and Yunho shushes him, hand smoothing up and down his arm. Changmin turns in his arms and looks at him blearily.
“Hyung?”
“I’m here, go back to sleep now,” Yunho whispers, because Changmin is still in that mostly asleep state and he doesn’t want him to completely wake up.
“Okay,” Changmin mumbles, tucking his head into Yunho’s neck. Yunho smiles down at him and kisses his forehead, heart fit to burst and falling in love just a bit more.
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