Fanfic: A Walk in the Rain
They have
just finished dance practice. Doojoon was sprawling his legs out on the floor
while Yoseob was bugging him. Maknae Dongwoon was laughing his ass off with
Kikwang on some joke that he read in a book, and Junhyung was still practicing
his dance moves until he nailed it just right. Hyunseung was just getting a
drink of water, when he heard soft repeated taps on the window beside him.
It was raining.
Shit, I didn’t bring an umbrella, he thought. How am I gonna get home in this rain? Aaaah it’s getting heavier-
“Whatcha thinking about, Seungie?”
Hyunseung turned around and saw Junhyung behind him, holding a water bottle in one hand. Hyunseung felt his heart beat faster. Yes, he had a soft spot for Junhyung. Junhyung was panting slightly after the dance practice, his face shining with sweat that was also covering his entire body. He had to admit that Junhyung looked nice-okay, hot-like that.
“Hey,” Hyunseung greeted. “Ah, I forgot my umbrella. And Jiyong hyung’s not gonna pick us up today, right?”
“Oh yeah, I forgot!” Junhyung smacked his forehead. “Actually, I brought my umbrella today. I’d be more than happy to share!” Junhyung offered with a big smile. Hyunseung’s stomach flopped a bit at the sight before him. He loved how the cool rapper smiled.
“Ah, really? Thanks, Junhyung.” He smiled a bit. “Hey, but don’t you have a recording for a variety show after this?” Hyunseung asked.
“Nah, it’s okay. I can take you. I’d do anything for you, hyung,” said Junhyung while grabbing his backpack. Hyunseung laughed at how cheesy he was being, but nevertheless he felt his own cheeks warm up anyway. “Uh, t-thanks then, Junhyung,” he stuttered. He got up and put on his jacket while grabbing his backpack.
“Come on, lets go!” Junhyung said while opening his umbrella. Hyunseung walked to Junhyung’s side under the umbrella. He could feel his heart beating faster and faster. They walked in an akward silence. Sometimes their elbows would brush and that made Hyunseung’s stomach flop. He tried to keep the distance between him and Junhyung. He didn’t care that half of his body wasn’t under the umbrella and the rain was pouring down on him, the thing is if their bodies kept touching like that he felt that his heart would burst any minute now.
Suddenly, Hyunseung felt an arm on his shoulder pulling him closer. Hyunseung’s mind went fuzzy as he realized that his body and Junhyung’s were practically stuck together. He could feel the warmth of Junhyung’s body and caught a slight whiff of his cologne.
“If you’re gonna stay that far away from me, you’ll be soaked anyway when we get home,” Junhyung muttered. Hyunseung felt his face turn cherry red when he felt the hot breath tickling his ear. He looked down on the pavement as if it was the most interesting thing in the world. Junhyung chuckled heartily and tilted his head so that it was touching Hyunseung’s head. “Aah, you’re so cute, Seungie.” Hyunseung felt his cheeks go even darker.
When Hyunseung looked up, they had already reached the B2ST dorm. Hyunseung turned around and faced Junhyung. “T-thanks for taking me home, Junhyung. Be careful!” Hyunseung stammered and hurried to open the door.
“Hey Seung!” Junhyung called out from behind.
“Wh-“
Hyunseung wasn’t given a chance to answer when he felt something soft against his lips. It tasted sweet, like cinnamon. It took a moment for him to realize that it was Junhyung, kissing him softly. When Hyunseung was just processing this in his mind, Junhyung pulled back and started walking away.
“Have a nice day, Seung,” He shouted from the distance, leaving a blushing Hyunseung on the doorstep.
***
It’s been three days since Hyungseung’s walk home with Junhyung. They stay silent about the whole thing and act like nothing happened. Except, now that Hyunseung has to dance next to Junhyung or even be close to him, his heart starts beating uncontrollably. Because everytime he sees Junhyung, he keeps thinking about their kiss in front of the dorm.
B2ST just finished up for their music show recording. It’s raining again, and luckily, Hyunseung brought his umbrella today. He takes the umbrella out of his bag.
“Gah!”
Hyunseung turns around to see Yoseob right in front of the door, rummaging through his backpack.
“I forgot to bring my umbrella!” Yoseob shouts. He looks left to right, looking for prey, and sees Junhyung clutching an umbrella in his hands. “Hey! You! Yong Junhyung! Share the umbrella!”
“What? No way, man. This is a one man umbrella.” Junhyung denies the order.
“Yah! Do you want me to get home soaking wet?! I’ll get sick and shrivel up and die! I’ll catch leukemia and you’ll be the one to blame!” Yoseob keeps on bugging Junhyung and hitting him.
“Okay! Stop bugging me then! Fine fine, come on hurry up I need some sleep! Jeez…” Junhyung complains as he opens his umbrella. Yoseob joins him under the umbrella. “Yeaaaay! Thank you Junnie!” He exclaims as they walk under the umbrella together, Yoseob clinging on to Junhyung’s arm and Junhyung muttering something about ‘keeping distance’.
For some reason, Hyunseung’s heart is aching as he looks at both of them from faraway.
And for some other reason, Hyunseung starts to regret that he brought an umbrella.
***
Since that day, Hyunseung has really kept his distance with Junhyung. He asks Dongwoon if he can trade bunks for the week (“You’ll be closer to Kikwang!” Hyunseung explains), always sits in the front seat in the car (“Jiyong hyung never gets any camera time. You actually have fans you know, Hyung!” he reasons), even asking Prepix to rearrange the whole dance routine, asking so that he is always next to Doojoon, not Junhyung (“I’m closer to height with Doojoon!” he exclaims). It doesn’t help when he sees the fanservice between Junhyung and Yoseob these days. I mean, come on, Dooseob is so much better! He exclaims in his heart. He hates this feeling that rises inside of him everytime he sees Yoseob all clingy with Junhyung. He just hates it. Everybody notices this strange behavior, and tries to get Hyunseung to talk. But nothing works.
Today, Hyunseung got the last turn to record for their new album, so the other members went home ahead of him.
“Kamsahamnida!” He says to the audio technicians. He grabbed his jacket from the rack and opened the door.
Agh, shit. It started to rain. Again. Hyunseung let out a heavy sigh. He didn’t bring his umbrella today. He looked at the waterdrops falling on the pavement, and remembers that day again. The day when his lips tasted a cinnamon flavor that he can’t forget. He was just about to make a run for it, when someone thrust an umbrella into his hands.
“Together,” he heard someone say. He looked up to see Junhyung, with a stoned look on his face.
Hyunseung gulped. Why was he still here? Didn’t all the members go back already? “Aah, n-no thanks, I’ll just g-go-“
“Why are you avoiding me?”
Hyunseung froze. His body couldn’t move, and his lips wouldn’t either. He wanted to make a run for it but his body wouldn’t allow him to.
“Huh? Avoiding? No I’m not…” Hyunseung denies. He tries to move past Junhyung but Junhyung caught him, tilting Hyunseung’s face up slightly so he could look eye to eye with Junhyung.
“Don’t lie to me. What happened?”
“Nothing! Really…” Hyunseung broke eye contact with Junhyung, not able to look into his eyes any longer or else his tears would spill and his words would spill too. Junhyung sighed, and pushed the umbrella into his arms.
“Then at least go home with his, I don’t want you getting sick,” he insisted.
“….I’d rather not,” Hyunseung said with a half hearted smile on his face. “Thanks, though.”
“Why not?” Junhyung asked. When silence answered him, he took Hyunseung’s face in his hands and brought it close to his face, until they were a few inches away. He could see the troubled look in Hyunseung’s eyes, trying to hide something from him. “Answer me, Jang Hyunseung, why not?”
“Because….” Hyunseung took a deep breath. The tears were coming…. And the words would explode any minute now. “Because whenever I see that umbrella, I get this weird feeling! I don’t know! That I only want me under that umbrella with you! Not Yoseob, not anyone else! And I just-“
“Wait, wait, wait.” Junhyung let go of Hyunseung, pausing his words. “This is because of me and Yoseob? Walking in the rain that day?” Junhyung asks, a smirk on his face.
“Ya! It’s not funny! I don’t know what I felt that day, I thought that I just had a stomach ache or maybe I ate too much ramyun last night but no, I always get that feeling when I see you and Yoseob! Or anyone else! And I feel like maybe I’m-“
Hyunseung is stopped when Junhyung closes the distance between them. He tastes the oh-so familiar taste of cinnamon on his lips. He feels Junhyung pulling him closer, deepening the kiss. The kiss is passionate, unlike the previous kiss they shared a couple of days ago. Hyunseung feels himself melt into the kiss, and kisses back. After a few minutes, Hyunseung’s lungs pleaded for air. Hyunseung pulls away, catching his breath.
“Maybe…. You’re in love with me,” Junhyung whispers on Hyunseung’s lips, kissing it softly once again. Hyunseung thinks about what Junhyung just said, and Hyunseung’s cheeks turn a shade of lobster red.
“Maybe… You’re right.” Hyunseung says, as he buries his face in Junhyung’s neck, smiling while listening to the rhythmic sounds of raindrops falling from the skies.
A/N: Done! Sorry if it was too long :\ and please forgive me if this was bad! And sorry for the crappy ending too. Comments are loved♥ for improvement, cause hell, I really need to :3
It was raining.
Shit, I didn’t bring an umbrella, he thought. How am I gonna get home in this rain? Aaaah it’s getting heavier-
“Whatcha thinking about, Seungie?”
Hyunseung turned around and saw Junhyung behind him, holding a water bottle in one hand. Hyunseung felt his heart beat faster. Yes, he had a soft spot for Junhyung. Junhyung was panting slightly after the dance practice, his face shining with sweat that was also covering his entire body. He had to admit that Junhyung looked nice-okay, hot-like that.
“Hey,” Hyunseung greeted. “Ah, I forgot my umbrella. And Jiyong hyung’s not gonna pick us up today, right?”
“Oh yeah, I forgot!” Junhyung smacked his forehead. “Actually, I brought my umbrella today. I’d be more than happy to share!” Junhyung offered with a big smile. Hyunseung’s stomach flopped a bit at the sight before him. He loved how the cool rapper smiled.
“Ah, really? Thanks, Junhyung.” He smiled a bit. “Hey, but don’t you have a recording for a variety show after this?” Hyunseung asked.
“Nah, it’s okay. I can take you. I’d do anything for you, hyung,” said Junhyung while grabbing his backpack. Hyunseung laughed at how cheesy he was being, but nevertheless he felt his own cheeks warm up anyway. “Uh, t-thanks then, Junhyung,” he stuttered. He got up and put on his jacket while grabbing his backpack.
“Come on, lets go!” Junhyung said while opening his umbrella. Hyunseung walked to Junhyung’s side under the umbrella. He could feel his heart beating faster and faster. They walked in an akward silence. Sometimes their elbows would brush and that made Hyunseung’s stomach flop. He tried to keep the distance between him and Junhyung. He didn’t care that half of his body wasn’t under the umbrella and the rain was pouring down on him, the thing is if their bodies kept touching like that he felt that his heart would burst any minute now.
Suddenly, Hyunseung felt an arm on his shoulder pulling him closer. Hyunseung’s mind went fuzzy as he realized that his body and Junhyung’s were practically stuck together. He could feel the warmth of Junhyung’s body and caught a slight whiff of his cologne.
“If you’re gonna stay that far away from me, you’ll be soaked anyway when we get home,” Junhyung muttered. Hyunseung felt his face turn cherry red when he felt the hot breath tickling his ear. He looked down on the pavement as if it was the most interesting thing in the world. Junhyung chuckled heartily and tilted his head so that it was touching Hyunseung’s head. “Aah, you’re so cute, Seungie.” Hyunseung felt his cheeks go even darker.
When Hyunseung looked up, they had already reached the B2ST dorm. Hyunseung turned around and faced Junhyung. “T-thanks for taking me home, Junhyung. Be careful!” Hyunseung stammered and hurried to open the door.
“Hey Seung!” Junhyung called out from behind.
“Wh-“
Hyunseung wasn’t given a chance to answer when he felt something soft against his lips. It tasted sweet, like cinnamon. It took a moment for him to realize that it was Junhyung, kissing him softly. When Hyunseung was just processing this in his mind, Junhyung pulled back and started walking away.
“Have a nice day, Seung,” He shouted from the distance, leaving a blushing Hyunseung on the doorstep.
***
It’s been three days since Hyungseung’s walk home with Junhyung. They stay silent about the whole thing and act like nothing happened. Except, now that Hyunseung has to dance next to Junhyung or even be close to him, his heart starts beating uncontrollably. Because everytime he sees Junhyung, he keeps thinking about their kiss in front of the dorm.
B2ST just finished up for their music show recording. It’s raining again, and luckily, Hyunseung brought his umbrella today. He takes the umbrella out of his bag.
“Gah!”
Hyunseung turns around to see Yoseob right in front of the door, rummaging through his backpack.
“I forgot to bring my umbrella!” Yoseob shouts. He looks left to right, looking for prey, and sees Junhyung clutching an umbrella in his hands. “Hey! You! Yong Junhyung! Share the umbrella!”
“What? No way, man. This is a one man umbrella.” Junhyung denies the order.
“Yah! Do you want me to get home soaking wet?! I’ll get sick and shrivel up and die! I’ll catch leukemia and you’ll be the one to blame!” Yoseob keeps on bugging Junhyung and hitting him.
“Okay! Stop bugging me then! Fine fine, come on hurry up I need some sleep! Jeez…” Junhyung complains as he opens his umbrella. Yoseob joins him under the umbrella. “Yeaaaay! Thank you Junnie!” He exclaims as they walk under the umbrella together, Yoseob clinging on to Junhyung’s arm and Junhyung muttering something about ‘keeping distance’.
For some reason, Hyunseung’s heart is aching as he looks at both of them from faraway.
And for some other reason, Hyunseung starts to regret that he brought an umbrella.
***
Since that day, Hyunseung has really kept his distance with Junhyung. He asks Dongwoon if he can trade bunks for the week (“You’ll be closer to Kikwang!” Hyunseung explains), always sits in the front seat in the car (“Jiyong hyung never gets any camera time. You actually have fans you know, Hyung!” he reasons), even asking Prepix to rearrange the whole dance routine, asking so that he is always next to Doojoon, not Junhyung (“I’m closer to height with Doojoon!” he exclaims). It doesn’t help when he sees the fanservice between Junhyung and Yoseob these days. I mean, come on, Dooseob is so much better! He exclaims in his heart. He hates this feeling that rises inside of him everytime he sees Yoseob all clingy with Junhyung. He just hates it. Everybody notices this strange behavior, and tries to get Hyunseung to talk. But nothing works.
Today, Hyunseung got the last turn to record for their new album, so the other members went home ahead of him.
“Kamsahamnida!” He says to the audio technicians. He grabbed his jacket from the rack and opened the door.
Agh, shit. It started to rain. Again. Hyunseung let out a heavy sigh. He didn’t bring his umbrella today. He looked at the waterdrops falling on the pavement, and remembers that day again. The day when his lips tasted a cinnamon flavor that he can’t forget. He was just about to make a run for it, when someone thrust an umbrella into his hands.
“Together,” he heard someone say. He looked up to see Junhyung, with a stoned look on his face.
Hyunseung gulped. Why was he still here? Didn’t all the members go back already? “Aah, n-no thanks, I’ll just g-go-“
“Why are you avoiding me?”
Hyunseung froze. His body couldn’t move, and his lips wouldn’t either. He wanted to make a run for it but his body wouldn’t allow him to.
“Huh? Avoiding? No I’m not…” Hyunseung denies. He tries to move past Junhyung but Junhyung caught him, tilting Hyunseung’s face up slightly so he could look eye to eye with Junhyung.
“Don’t lie to me. What happened?”
“Nothing! Really…” Hyunseung broke eye contact with Junhyung, not able to look into his eyes any longer or else his tears would spill and his words would spill too. Junhyung sighed, and pushed the umbrella into his arms.
“Then at least go home with his, I don’t want you getting sick,” he insisted.
“….I’d rather not,” Hyunseung said with a half hearted smile on his face. “Thanks, though.”
“Why not?” Junhyung asked. When silence answered him, he took Hyunseung’s face in his hands and brought it close to his face, until they were a few inches away. He could see the troubled look in Hyunseung’s eyes, trying to hide something from him. “Answer me, Jang Hyunseung, why not?”
“Because….” Hyunseung took a deep breath. The tears were coming…. And the words would explode any minute now. “Because whenever I see that umbrella, I get this weird feeling! I don’t know! That I only want me under that umbrella with you! Not Yoseob, not anyone else! And I just-“
“Wait, wait, wait.” Junhyung let go of Hyunseung, pausing his words. “This is because of me and Yoseob? Walking in the rain that day?” Junhyung asks, a smirk on his face.
“Ya! It’s not funny! I don’t know what I felt that day, I thought that I just had a stomach ache or maybe I ate too much ramyun last night but no, I always get that feeling when I see you and Yoseob! Or anyone else! And I feel like maybe I’m-“
Hyunseung is stopped when Junhyung closes the distance between them. He tastes the oh-so familiar taste of cinnamon on his lips. He feels Junhyung pulling him closer, deepening the kiss. The kiss is passionate, unlike the previous kiss they shared a couple of days ago. Hyunseung feels himself melt into the kiss, and kisses back. After a few minutes, Hyunseung’s lungs pleaded for air. Hyunseung pulls away, catching his breath.
“Maybe…. You’re in love with me,” Junhyung whispers on Hyunseung’s lips, kissing it softly once again. Hyunseung thinks about what Junhyung just said, and Hyunseung’s cheeks turn a shade of lobster red.
“Maybe… You’re right.” Hyunseung says, as he buries his face in Junhyung’s neck, smiling while listening to the rhythmic sounds of raindrops falling from the skies.
A/N: Done! Sorry if it was too long :\ and please forgive me if this was bad! And sorry for the crappy ending too. Comments are loved♥ for improvement, cause hell, I really need to :3