3 drabbles; requests; g
Beep
Siwon-Tiffany, angst, 330 w
Being in denial is the easiest way to accept the truth
Requested by: falsefallacy, idek if you'll like it but I hope you will ♥
Monotone beep. Constant speed like her heart. Lines are blurry, such as this phone call, such as a vision of the two of them walking in the park and holding hands in public like real lovebirds. Perfect formula for a disaster on everyone’s image, Jessica tells her and Tiffany wonders when she has warranted this sort of child’s play herself. ‘It’s young love, blind and innocent -a menace in disguise’: she will often hear it from an old lady across the street, the one who takes morning walks too seriously and though sometimes Tiffany wishes to heed the elderly warnings, she is too eager in love, too impatient, putting this off as a poetic neighbor’s advice. She taps on the receiver a beat similar to the one stuck on her head.
“Hey,” she breathes now, and says this instead of good morning or I miss you in those sorts of mushy and fluffy quote marathons. It isn’t as if he expects her to do so.
“Hey,” Siwon responds, and this time it can actually mean good morning or I miss you.
“I heard you were sick so I called.”
“And you? You’re all right?” He says before it’s too late. “You sure we’re all right?”
Siwon’s candor catches her off guard, catches her tongue like a sneaky cat, and she has never felt the urge to rudely walk away from the phone booth and forget she ever had called him all the way to Taiwan, but that won’t do it at all. She is in love and she knows that, Siwon knows that, everyone in this street knows that and the only ignorant ones to hear of such rumor are fans because Jessica believes in raising awareness for image.
In fact, lines are blurry, such as this phone call, such a picture of the two of them walking hand in hand like it is some lovebirds’ right.
“We’re all right.”
Everything is a blur. The phone beeps dead and gone.
Disturbance
Yunho-Boa, romance, 330 w
When he defines what clingy boyfriend is
Requested by: sooriforever, Kimmy sobs I'll write you a better one soon for now please enjoy this drabble :)
The sunrise was a blinding bay, cornering the Seoul people still tucked in their beds, laziness abounding without a care in the world about work, or traffic or what they’re going to have for breakfast. Nearly an hour and a half earlier a particular two are already on the streets for their daily exercise, jogging, walking, arguing, and this time he insists it’s her fault.
“You could’ve called about it. Japan’s not that far.”
“Don’t do this, please?” She stares back at the man following her, and he keeps his mouth shut, whistling the tune of her latest single.
“Well, you could’ve at least said you and Taemin were starring -“
Boa shifts another glare behind, the man awkwardly avoiding her gaze. “Seriously, must we talk about this?”
“Yes, of course,” Yunho nods, failing to get her attention any more as she jogs more briskly, quickly, leaving him more behind than ever. He forces himself to accumulate enough speed to catch up and about another minute he stands abreast her, with Boa still obviously glaring at his presence.
“Clingy?”
“Protective boyfriend, protective!” Yunho answers, breathing stronger as he leads and jogging backwards. “There’s a difference between those words and I prefer you choose protective over clingy. Changmin’s clingy. That’s the difference.”
Boa rolls her eyes, shaking her head and stopping abruptly now that he too halts, a little tired. She folds her arms, watching the sun finally peeking up the towers of Seoul, and feels relaxed, Yunho going to her and putting an arm over her shoulders just to create an even charming moment with the person he missed the most.
“You’re going to look older if you don’t smile,” Yunho then speaks, pointing the corner of her mouth.
She stabs a soft fist on his chest without another word, hurriedly starting her away again to finish the track and Yunho sighs without saying a single thing, off now to catch her as always, and he never complains about it.
Sunshine by your side
Hoya/Alice, angst, 330 w
"There are days when you need someone who just wants to be your sunshine and not the air you breathe."
Requested by: miimoov
Unwinding her tongue after practicing some lines to say, she walks down the street more confidently, despite occasionally fiddling around and retreating every five seconds. Joohee shouldn’t be nervous; after all, Howon must have done quite well, that little kid. He always does his best. In everything, Joohee decides. Just about everything.
What keeps her worried is the boy hasn’t even called in days, and Joohee feels like she will be barging in without warning of some sort. But Howon likes surprises, especially today which is bound to be very special to him indeed. Glancing at her watch, she scurries now for the bus, heading straight for a sunbaenim’s dormitory, where she already has gotten to be a usual and where Nam Woohyun himself even tells Howon not to start a scandal with her and ruin both groups’ image. (A smart chuckle evades the comment and Joohee never forgets what it may have implied back then).
But Nam Woohyun today isn’t home, nor the other members, who all are busily preparing for a concert overseas. Howon stays behind again, namely because of Reply 1997, namely Joohee’s purpose of visiting.
She knocks now at the door, finally, and it takes him forever to open, eyes widening to see her behind.
“Joohee?”
“Just in time, right?” He lets her in with the uncertainty she can’t seem to read. “The pilot episode’s going to air today, won’t it?”
Joohee stops talking and notices another girl sitting on the floor with popcorn in her hands, not looking up until Howon tries to save what’s supposed to be awkward meeting between the two. The other one, a senior to Joohee, recognizes her as Alice of Hello Venus and that is how Howon’s little sunshine realizes where she stands and how it’s going to be from here on. She remembers who they are exactly: that he is Hoya of Infinite while she is Alice, lovely Alice of Hello Venus and nothing more can come in between.
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a/n: I just thought about doing same length drabbles haha
Siwon-Tiffany, angst, 330 w
Being in denial is the easiest way to accept the truth
Requested by: falsefallacy, idek if you'll like it but I hope you will ♥
Monotone beep. Constant speed like her heart. Lines are blurry, such as this phone call, such as a vision of the two of them walking in the park and holding hands in public like real lovebirds. Perfect formula for a disaster on everyone’s image, Jessica tells her and Tiffany wonders when she has warranted this sort of child’s play herself. ‘It’s young love, blind and innocent -a menace in disguise’: she will often hear it from an old lady across the street, the one who takes morning walks too seriously and though sometimes Tiffany wishes to heed the elderly warnings, she is too eager in love, too impatient, putting this off as a poetic neighbor’s advice. She taps on the receiver a beat similar to the one stuck on her head.
“Hey,” she breathes now, and says this instead of good morning or I miss you in those sorts of mushy and fluffy quote marathons. It isn’t as if he expects her to do so.
“Hey,” Siwon responds, and this time it can actually mean good morning or I miss you.
“I heard you were sick so I called.”
“And you? You’re all right?” He says before it’s too late. “You sure we’re all right?”
Siwon’s candor catches her off guard, catches her tongue like a sneaky cat, and she has never felt the urge to rudely walk away from the phone booth and forget she ever had called him all the way to Taiwan, but that won’t do it at all. She is in love and she knows that, Siwon knows that, everyone in this street knows that and the only ignorant ones to hear of such rumor are fans because Jessica believes in raising awareness for image.
In fact, lines are blurry, such as this phone call, such a picture of the two of them walking hand in hand like it is some lovebirds’ right.
“We’re all right.”
Everything is a blur. The phone beeps dead and gone.
Disturbance
Yunho-Boa, romance, 330 w
When he defines what clingy boyfriend is
Requested by: sooriforever, Kimmy sobs I'll write you a better one soon for now please enjoy this drabble :)
The sunrise was a blinding bay, cornering the Seoul people still tucked in their beds, laziness abounding without a care in the world about work, or traffic or what they’re going to have for breakfast. Nearly an hour and a half earlier a particular two are already on the streets for their daily exercise, jogging, walking, arguing, and this time he insists it’s her fault.
“You could’ve called about it. Japan’s not that far.”
“Don’t do this, please?” She stares back at the man following her, and he keeps his mouth shut, whistling the tune of her latest single.
“Well, you could’ve at least said you and Taemin were starring -“
Boa shifts another glare behind, the man awkwardly avoiding her gaze. “Seriously, must we talk about this?”
“Yes, of course,” Yunho nods, failing to get her attention any more as she jogs more briskly, quickly, leaving him more behind than ever. He forces himself to accumulate enough speed to catch up and about another minute he stands abreast her, with Boa still obviously glaring at his presence.
“Clingy?”
“Protective boyfriend, protective!” Yunho answers, breathing stronger as he leads and jogging backwards. “There’s a difference between those words and I prefer you choose protective over clingy. Changmin’s clingy. That’s the difference.”
Boa rolls her eyes, shaking her head and stopping abruptly now that he too halts, a little tired. She folds her arms, watching the sun finally peeking up the towers of Seoul, and feels relaxed, Yunho going to her and putting an arm over her shoulders just to create an even charming moment with the person he missed the most.
“You’re going to look older if you don’t smile,” Yunho then speaks, pointing the corner of her mouth.
She stabs a soft fist on his chest without another word, hurriedly starting her away again to finish the track and Yunho sighs without saying a single thing, off now to catch her as always, and he never complains about it.
Sunshine by your side
Hoya/Alice, angst, 330 w
"There are days when you need someone who just wants to be your sunshine and not the air you breathe."
Requested by: miimoov
Unwinding her tongue after practicing some lines to say, she walks down the street more confidently, despite occasionally fiddling around and retreating every five seconds. Joohee shouldn’t be nervous; after all, Howon must have done quite well, that little kid. He always does his best. In everything, Joohee decides. Just about everything.
What keeps her worried is the boy hasn’t even called in days, and Joohee feels like she will be barging in without warning of some sort. But Howon likes surprises, especially today which is bound to be very special to him indeed. Glancing at her watch, she scurries now for the bus, heading straight for a sunbaenim’s dormitory, where she already has gotten to be a usual and where Nam Woohyun himself even tells Howon not to start a scandal with her and ruin both groups’ image. (A smart chuckle evades the comment and Joohee never forgets what it may have implied back then).
But Nam Woohyun today isn’t home, nor the other members, who all are busily preparing for a concert overseas. Howon stays behind again, namely because of Reply 1997, namely Joohee’s purpose of visiting.
She knocks now at the door, finally, and it takes him forever to open, eyes widening to see her behind.
“Joohee?”
“Just in time, right?” He lets her in with the uncertainty she can’t seem to read. “The pilot episode’s going to air today, won’t it?”
Joohee stops talking and notices another girl sitting on the floor with popcorn in her hands, not looking up until Howon tries to save what’s supposed to be awkward meeting between the two. The other one, a senior to Joohee, recognizes her as Alice of Hello Venus and that is how Howon’s little sunshine realizes where she stands and how it’s going to be from here on. She remembers who they are exactly: that he is Hoya of Infinite while she is Alice, lovely Alice of Hello Venus and nothing more can come in between.
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a/n: I just thought about doing same length drabbles haha