counting
Counting
He's lost in count, so he starts all over again.
Dari/Jisu ; Fluff ; PG ; 508 words
It's been a long day and the boys finally made it home -and just in time for some good ol' dinner. It's Jisu's turn to do the dishes and he doesn't complain and just did as told. "Hurry it up too, hyung! We're gonna watch a movie," Daniel, the youngest member pipes cheerfully at his hyung. The singer nods. "I will, but go on and start without me," he smiles and the young man nods. He goes to the living room and goes sit down somewhere on the floor. Jisu sighs softly and starts with cleaning the dishes. He is silently humming a tune stuck in his head when suddenly, he yelps softly to feel arms snaking around his waist. He sighs and rolls his eyes. "Oh for the love of," he mumbles, before slapping the arm playfully. "Ya, Dari -didn't I tell you not to do that? You're gonna be the death of me," he sighs as he turns to face the rapper. The older man smiles and presses himself close to the young vocalist. "Hm," he just hums, as he nuzzles his face on the crook of Jisu's neck. The other weakens a little at the childish action and sighs. "What's up with you? Needy?" the other nods a bit and smiles. "But not that, just you," Dari pauses and breathes "It's enough," he closes his eyes.
Jisu sighs and chuckles a bit, letting his hands hold unto the man tight. He just can't see the patterns of Dari -sometimes he's this, and that and everything. But moments like these are what's stuck in his head and kept on replay. He counts them one by one, like a child that's counting how many flowers are there in the field -or the seashells he's collected on the beach. He counts the times he's kind of childish in front of Dari -how many times the man had made him smile, laugh and feel alive. He counts the times he lifted up a rather stressed Dari, and he's counted the days where they just say sweet nothings to each othat.But he's lost count -because he's lost in the world their hands had made. Lost in the feelings he never once thought of. But it's fun to be lost.
He's already closed his eyes when he realizes four pair of eyes are looking, staring at them. Inati coughs awkwardly. "Uh, show's about to start." Dongrim snickers, "You said it!" then David pulls the mischevious little fox and Daniel with him "C'mon, you're gonna make a ruckus here". The eldest just smiles softly at the two and whispers, "It's okay if you don't want to watch." The singer nods silently and smiles back -then hitting Dari hard on the back. "Stupid, the members are here! If they didn't knew about us, we'd be screwed," Jisu nags and pouts. The rapper chuckles softly, "I know, that's why we told them." Jisu slaps him playfully and rolls his eyes.
"Whatever you say, stupid old man." Dari kisses him and Jisu starts counting again.
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A/N: Fisrt Dalmatian fic! I ship Dari/Jisu and I don't even know why! It's fate I tell you, FATE. \:D/
Jisu's my newest bias! Because he's obviously a DIVA IN THE MAKING. <3333 So anyway, hope you liked that fluff! /nervousforfirstpost
He's lost in count, so he starts all over again.
Dari/Jisu ; Fluff ; PG ; 508 words
It's been a long day and the boys finally made it home -and just in time for some good ol' dinner. It's Jisu's turn to do the dishes and he doesn't complain and just did as told. "Hurry it up too, hyung! We're gonna watch a movie," Daniel, the youngest member pipes cheerfully at his hyung. The singer nods. "I will, but go on and start without me," he smiles and the young man nods. He goes to the living room and goes sit down somewhere on the floor. Jisu sighs softly and starts with cleaning the dishes. He is silently humming a tune stuck in his head when suddenly, he yelps softly to feel arms snaking around his waist. He sighs and rolls his eyes. "Oh for the love of," he mumbles, before slapping the arm playfully. "Ya, Dari -didn't I tell you not to do that? You're gonna be the death of me," he sighs as he turns to face the rapper. The older man smiles and presses himself close to the young vocalist. "Hm," he just hums, as he nuzzles his face on the crook of Jisu's neck. The other weakens a little at the childish action and sighs. "What's up with you? Needy?" the other nods a bit and smiles. "But not that, just you," Dari pauses and breathes "It's enough," he closes his eyes.
Jisu sighs and chuckles a bit, letting his hands hold unto the man tight. He just can't see the patterns of Dari -sometimes he's this, and that and everything. But moments like these are what's stuck in his head and kept on replay. He counts them one by one, like a child that's counting how many flowers are there in the field -or the seashells he's collected on the beach. He counts the times he's kind of childish in front of Dari -how many times the man had made him smile, laugh and feel alive. He counts the times he lifted up a rather stressed Dari, and he's counted the days where they just say sweet nothings to each othat.But he's lost count -because he's lost in the world their hands had made. Lost in the feelings he never once thought of. But it's fun to be lost.
He's already closed his eyes when he realizes four pair of eyes are looking, staring at them. Inati coughs awkwardly. "Uh, show's about to start." Dongrim snickers, "You said it!" then David pulls the mischevious little fox and Daniel with him "C'mon, you're gonna make a ruckus here". The eldest just smiles softly at the two and whispers, "It's okay if you don't want to watch." The singer nods silently and smiles back -then hitting Dari hard on the back. "Stupid, the members are here! If they didn't knew about us, we'd be screwed," Jisu nags and pouts. The rapper chuckles softly, "I know, that's why we told them." Jisu slaps him playfully and rolls his eyes.
"Whatever you say, stupid old man." Dari kisses him and Jisu starts counting again.
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A/N: Fisrt Dalmatian fic! I ship Dari/Jisu and I don't even know why! It's fate I tell you, FATE. \:D/
Jisu's my newest bias! Because he's obviously a DIVA IN THE MAKING. <3333 So anyway, hope you liked that fluff! /nervousforfirstpost