five counts to an open heart - dee -
dbdbyeahjaejoong / junsu - fluff - pg13 - 200 words
a/n: good morning fic for
aoireeza ♥
The chains look weak and the hinges are rusty. Jaejoong screams, You’re flying, su! Like Junsu in mid-air (on an old swing set) is some sort of a phenomenon. Junsu thinks it’s silly - every other kid has done this before - and thinks that he really, really has to get down now.
But Jaejoong doesn’t stop pushing.
(One -) Junsu’s legs dangle lazily up and over the metal seat. (Two -) Jaejoong pushes extra hard this time, swinging Junsu much higher than before. (Three -) Excitement overpowers fear when Jaejoong laughs as Junsu screams, Jae! (Four -) The chains hold up but Junsu’s hands are already too slippery. Junsu flies, lands on his feet and sways - he thinks he’s going to fall (it’s going to hurt), and the thought throws him off balance (catches him off guard) until he does.
Jaejoong catches him right before he hits the ground, That wasn’t so bad now, wasn’t it?
(Five -) Junsu is close enough to see Jaejoong’s smile. He gets even closer to know exactly how it feels like on his lips (just to make sure).
Junsu concludes that this is all real, and that he wouldn’t mind falling (over, and over,) again.