Incomplete But Sweet
Title: Incomplete But Sweet
Author: whatisair / oohprettyboys
Pairing: Junseung
Summary: A random video from the past, a randomly sweet conversation about aliens.
Rating: PG
A/N: This is just random and seems kinda incomplete T_T BUT THIS IS TO HAPPY BIRTHDAY @iLUV_ STEPH >3< sweet junseung time to spend your birthday with you!!! HAVE A MERRY BIRTHDAY~
“You are my everything
nothing your love won't bring
my life is yours alone
the only love I've ever known..”
Hyunseung sat back into the cushy chair and let out a long sigh while staring blankly at the computer screen. He happened to come across the video of himself singing back in the Big Bang days while scrolling through a fansite. He cringed at his younger self, thinking damn it's been so long and did I really sound and look that crappy?, hoping that no one saw him watching it. His hand moved to the mouse so that he could close the window.
“Isn't that you?” Too late. Hyunseung froze, not daring to turn around. He already knew who it was anyway. There was only the two of them left in the house, the rest of Beast were all out. The person moved closer.
“Yup, you.” Junhyung poked the screen. The dancer blinked, then frowned. “Don't poke the younger me, please and thank you.”
Of course, that pushed the rapper to continue his dumb poking while chuckling at his elder's annoyed face. Then the screen went black, and Junhyung looked down to see Hyunseung's triumphant face. One pale finger was on the shut down button.
“Bah, seung, you're such a sore loser. Just don't spoil the computer.”
Junhyung waddled away into the kitchen while Hyunseung stood up, stretching. It was only 5pm, but Hyunseung decided to sleep anyway, since the day was so boring. He walked to his bedroom and dove under his pink Disney Princess covers (stupid Yoseob chose them), snuggling up to a few pillows with a contented sigh.
Bit by bit, Hyunseung felt himself getting dragged into dreamland, brain gradually tuning out all sounds, focusing on his heartbeat and gentle breathing, then-
“Seung.”
Frustrated doe eyes snapped open. He hated to be disturbed while sleeping. Junhyung was sitting at the foot of his bed, gingerly sipping a can of coke while staring intently at Hyunseung. He put the can down on the floor, then climbed over so that he lay right next to the other.
Blink blink stare, stare, blink.
After a while of staring competition, Hyunseung felt his cheeks burning in embarrassment rather than anger. The intensity of Junhyung's stare was greater than before.
“What, what do you want, you coke-crazed Yong? S-say it before I .. send you off to dreamland. Forever.”
Junhyung raised his eyebrows at the weird threat, then wriggled closer to Hyunseung. They were almost nose to nose. The younger one then whispered. “Why were you sighing at yourself just now?”
What a weird question, thought Hyunseung. He didn't really know why. It was.. a disappointed sigh? He looked down, trying to figure out an answer. But somehow, Junhyung already knew the answer before him.
“There's no need to feel upset now about what you didn't do well before.”
Oh.. that's right.
Wait.
“Jun, are you psychic?”
Junhyung sighed, wrapping arms around the other's soft body. He pulled Hyunseung to his chest so that the other could snuggle into his neck instead. “Even if I am a psychic, I'm a psychic only for you and your strange mind.”
Hyunseung felt that he should be tensing up and pulling away, but his body refused to listen, and even pushed his nose deeper into the crook of Junhyung's neck, relaxing. Oh boo. Now Junhyung can control my body too?
“I knew it. Yong Junhyung is an alien. The true alien in Beast.” Hyunseung then rambled on about how much weirder Junhyung was, while the rapper just listened and laughed, hands still not letting go.
“..And you have this special alien device stuck in your body that messes with my happiness-meter, because everytime you're around I feel the meter go up.”
The deer boy finished his speech about Yong Jun-alien, sucking in breaths nervously, wondering if Junhyung heard. If you're a psychic, then you should know what I'm trying to say...
He felt Junhyung stroking his hair, humming a song. Hyunseung sighed inwardly. Maybe he doesn't get it- Wait.
I know that tune.
“..My everything...” Hyunseung whispered the song title, still unsure of what Junhyung's humming meant. He couldn't see it, but Junhyung was smiling brightly. He placed a kiss on Hyunseung's head, causing the other to look up and meet his eyes.
“Good night for now, seung.”
I should change the covers soon... pink doesn't really go well with two big guys on one bed. Especially when one is an alien. Hmph.
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I think I need to continue this.. x_x it's so incomplete.. feels incomplete to me, anyway. Does it feel incomplete to you??
I THINK MY WRITING IS GETTING SUCKIER TT_TT
I'm sorry Steph u____u unnie loves you ><
Author: whatisair / oohprettyboys
Pairing: Junseung
Summary: A random video from the past, a randomly sweet conversation about aliens.
Rating: PG
A/N: This is just random and seems kinda incomplete T_T BUT THIS IS TO HAPPY BIRTHDAY @iLUV_ STEPH >3< sweet junseung time to spend your birthday with you!!! HAVE A MERRY BIRTHDAY~
“You are my everything
nothing your love won't bring
my life is yours alone
the only love I've ever known..”
Hyunseung sat back into the cushy chair and let out a long sigh while staring blankly at the computer screen. He happened to come across the video of himself singing back in the Big Bang days while scrolling through a fansite. He cringed at his younger self, thinking damn it's been so long and did I really sound and look that crappy?, hoping that no one saw him watching it. His hand moved to the mouse so that he could close the window.
“Isn't that you?” Too late. Hyunseung froze, not daring to turn around. He already knew who it was anyway. There was only the two of them left in the house, the rest of Beast were all out. The person moved closer.
“Yup, you.” Junhyung poked the screen. The dancer blinked, then frowned. “Don't poke the younger me, please and thank you.”
Of course, that pushed the rapper to continue his dumb poking while chuckling at his elder's annoyed face. Then the screen went black, and Junhyung looked down to see Hyunseung's triumphant face. One pale finger was on the shut down button.
“Bah, seung, you're such a sore loser. Just don't spoil the computer.”
Junhyung waddled away into the kitchen while Hyunseung stood up, stretching. It was only 5pm, but Hyunseung decided to sleep anyway, since the day was so boring. He walked to his bedroom and dove under his pink Disney Princess covers (stupid Yoseob chose them), snuggling up to a few pillows with a contented sigh.
Bit by bit, Hyunseung felt himself getting dragged into dreamland, brain gradually tuning out all sounds, focusing on his heartbeat and gentle breathing, then-
“Seung.”
Frustrated doe eyes snapped open. He hated to be disturbed while sleeping. Junhyung was sitting at the foot of his bed, gingerly sipping a can of coke while staring intently at Hyunseung. He put the can down on the floor, then climbed over so that he lay right next to the other.
Blink blink stare, stare, blink.
After a while of staring competition, Hyunseung felt his cheeks burning in embarrassment rather than anger. The intensity of Junhyung's stare was greater than before.
“What, what do you want, you coke-crazed Yong? S-say it before I .. send you off to dreamland. Forever.”
Junhyung raised his eyebrows at the weird threat, then wriggled closer to Hyunseung. They were almost nose to nose. The younger one then whispered. “Why were you sighing at yourself just now?”
What a weird question, thought Hyunseung. He didn't really know why. It was.. a disappointed sigh? He looked down, trying to figure out an answer. But somehow, Junhyung already knew the answer before him.
“There's no need to feel upset now about what you didn't do well before.”
Oh.. that's right.
Wait.
“Jun, are you psychic?”
Junhyung sighed, wrapping arms around the other's soft body. He pulled Hyunseung to his chest so that the other could snuggle into his neck instead. “Even if I am a psychic, I'm a psychic only for you and your strange mind.”
Hyunseung felt that he should be tensing up and pulling away, but his body refused to listen, and even pushed his nose deeper into the crook of Junhyung's neck, relaxing. Oh boo. Now Junhyung can control my body too?
“I knew it. Yong Junhyung is an alien. The true alien in Beast.” Hyunseung then rambled on about how much weirder Junhyung was, while the rapper just listened and laughed, hands still not letting go.
“..And you have this special alien device stuck in your body that messes with my happiness-meter, because everytime you're around I feel the meter go up.”
The deer boy finished his speech about Yong Jun-alien, sucking in breaths nervously, wondering if Junhyung heard. If you're a psychic, then you should know what I'm trying to say...
He felt Junhyung stroking his hair, humming a song. Hyunseung sighed inwardly. Maybe he doesn't get it- Wait.
I know that tune.
“..My everything...” Hyunseung whispered the song title, still unsure of what Junhyung's humming meant. He couldn't see it, but Junhyung was smiling brightly. He placed a kiss on Hyunseung's head, causing the other to look up and meet his eyes.
“Good night for now, seung.”
I should change the covers soon... pink doesn't really go well with two big guys on one bed. Especially when one is an alien. Hmph.
~~~~~~~~~~~-~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I think I need to continue this.. x_x it's so incomplete.. feels incomplete to me, anyway. Does it feel incomplete to you??
I THINK MY WRITING IS GETTING SUCKIER TT_TT
I'm sorry Steph u____u unnie loves you ><