#006 paper cranes
Paper Cranes
Myungsoo x Sungjong/ PG
~300 w
Short Knowledge about Paper Cranes: Japanese usually make paper cranes in a hope to grant their wish to live healthy and recover from illness.
Paper Cranes
Sunlight burns, wind blows, dust harms your eyes. What you can easily find on summer holidays, besides hot pants, swimming suits and buch of tissues.
Myungsoo sits after Sungjong, his friend, his best friend, the best-est friend, his lover, under the a big tree, a tree which can completely cover them from bright light coming from the sky, a tree which can give them more oxygen to breathe, more time to spend, and much love to find. Myungsoo doesn’t even bother to give a damn care, his body sweats, he gets fever in the middle of summer.
The younger’s hands are next showing up a tiny crane, pink crane, so tiny and small and absolutely cute.
“You have to get well soon.” He says, sheepishly giving a stare to the older one.
A stunning grin coming from Myungsoo makes Sungjong chuckle a bit, he continues to fold another one, orange one.
One and two seconds and Sungjong feels someone is grabbing his right hand tightly, cold and warm and the same time. He looks up and meets brown crescent eyes coming along with his deep thump thump thump.
Myungsoo shakes his head, “I don’t need this to cure the fever,” his eyes directly meet with the younger’s, “I need it for love.”
Right away, Sungjong puts down the paper on his hand. He continues making a peace sign, tightens it then kisses it deeply. Myungsoo silents in confusion.
Sungjong gives the peace sign from his lips to Myungsoo’s lips, “I hope this could help.”
Right before Sungjong can say get well soon, his movement is being locked by a warming hug coming from Myungsoo, so tight like no one can not ever steal him from Myungsoo.
Sunlight burns, wind blows, dust harms your eyes-and love crawls upside your-their hearts.
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A/N : forgive me for being sappy all the time, I can't help but doing it whenever I write myungjong ;w; thanks for reading :)
Myungsoo x Sungjong/ PG
~300 w
Short Knowledge about Paper Cranes: Japanese usually make paper cranes in a hope to grant their wish to live healthy and recover from illness.
Paper Cranes
Sunlight burns, wind blows, dust harms your eyes. What you can easily find on summer holidays, besides hot pants, swimming suits and buch of tissues.
Myungsoo sits after Sungjong, his friend, his best friend, the best-est friend, his lover, under the a big tree, a tree which can completely cover them from bright light coming from the sky, a tree which can give them more oxygen to breathe, more time to spend, and much love to find. Myungsoo doesn’t even bother to give a damn care, his body sweats, he gets fever in the middle of summer.
The younger’s hands are next showing up a tiny crane, pink crane, so tiny and small and absolutely cute.
“You have to get well soon.” He says, sheepishly giving a stare to the older one.
A stunning grin coming from Myungsoo makes Sungjong chuckle a bit, he continues to fold another one, orange one.
One and two seconds and Sungjong feels someone is grabbing his right hand tightly, cold and warm and the same time. He looks up and meets brown crescent eyes coming along with his deep thump thump thump.
Myungsoo shakes his head, “I don’t need this to cure the fever,” his eyes directly meet with the younger’s, “I need it for love.”
Right away, Sungjong puts down the paper on his hand. He continues making a peace sign, tightens it then kisses it deeply. Myungsoo silents in confusion.
Sungjong gives the peace sign from his lips to Myungsoo’s lips, “I hope this could help.”
Right before Sungjong can say get well soon, his movement is being locked by a warming hug coming from Myungsoo, so tight like no one can not ever steal him from Myungsoo.
Sunlight burns, wind blows, dust harms your eyes-and love crawls upside your-their hearts.
-
A/N : forgive me for being sappy all the time, I can't help but doing it whenever I write myungjong ;w; thanks for reading :)