it's awkward
title: it's awkward
rating: pg-13
genre: romance/fluff-ish
pairing: seonhyun&yonghwa, yonghwa&jinwoon!?
written from the prompt of forevermyworld <3
yonghwa and jinwoon become best friends, seohyun's a little freaked out.
it's from her right foot to her left as she watches this unknown, new bromance unveil itself before her eyes (it could almost top eunhyuk and donghae's. almost. they're not exactly groping each other yet.) she thinks her left eye starts twitching when she sees yonghwa drape his arm around jinwoon's shoulders, and she kind of realizes that they've been getting more action with each other in the last past ten minutes backstage then her and yonghwa have gotten in seven plus months of marriage.
'when did you two become so close?' seohyun chimes in awkwardly with this coy smile. (but underneath her perfect lips and white teeth is a little voice audibly screaming; what the hell!?) when they chuckle in unison, both deep, husky, and equally sexy, she can't help but gulp. seohyun could barely handle it when yonghwa gave her piercing stares, but now jinwoon just seemed to add to it (and even though she didn't like him that way, she won't deny that his eye smile is utterly charming.)
they both shrug with these smiles that tear her apart.
she's all up for them being friends and all, but for some reason she can't help but feel this pang of worry and just plain strangeness. there's this tingling feeling in her veins as she watches them look at each other, trying to intercept their secret message through glances, but it's just an epic fail. 'well, i was watching some of jinwoon's commentary during the show, and he is just helping me to clean up my act,' yonghwa explains casually. jinwoon has his lips pulled into some mischievous - and although seohyun doesn't want to be a snarky bitch about it, she wonders if she has to slap a hoe.
'oh,' she mumbles underneath her breath. 'well, i think your act is very ... clean,' seohyun tries so hard not to sound like some little girl, but by their expressions she can tell she probably sounds stupid. 'it could be cleaner,' jinwoon says with a pat on yonghwa's head, and seohyun swears she thought she saw him stroke her husband's hair. 'well, i should go before kwonnie throws a bitch fit. talk to you later yong,' -seohyun bites her tongue, only i can call him that! 'bye seohyun!'
and then she comes back to the awkward shifting as her and yonghwa stand there behind the stage. 'that's weird,' seohyun blandly states as she folds her arms over her chest. yonghwa lets out this light hearted laugh, placing a hand on her shoulder with a light squeeze, 'are you jealous that i stole your number one fanboy?' he asks. seohyun furrows her brows to make a deep grove in her skin. she shakes her head profusely in a no- 'although i kind of imagined your encounter with him ending with a punch in the face, thrown by either side, i am not all that disappointed that you stole my biggest fanboy from me,' seohyun admits honestly, only to get a look of pure perplexity from yonghwa.
'then why is it weird?'
'because i feel like he might steal you from me,' she mumbles under her breath, glad it is dark so he can't see the red tint forming on her cheeks. it's the awkward silence she kind of expected, but it isn't long until it is filled with this sudden outburst of laughter and an arm pulling her close to his chest.
yonghwa's chin rests atop of her head and he's still laughing, her finger tips able to feel his chuckling as they rest on his arm.
'don't worry, he won't be stealing me anytime soon. but i think you'll be needing a new fanboy soon, because he has officially went from a sone to a die hard cn blue fan.'
then it's seohyun's turn to laugh,
'it's okay. i have yoseob.'
rating: pg-13
genre: romance/fluff-ish
pairing: seonhyun&yonghwa, yonghwa&jinwoon!?
written from the prompt of forevermyworld <3
yonghwa and jinwoon become best friends, seohyun's a little freaked out.
it's from her right foot to her left as she watches this unknown, new bromance unveil itself before her eyes (it could almost top eunhyuk and donghae's. almost. they're not exactly groping each other yet.) she thinks her left eye starts twitching when she sees yonghwa drape his arm around jinwoon's shoulders, and she kind of realizes that they've been getting more action with each other in the last past ten minutes backstage then her and yonghwa have gotten in seven plus months of marriage.
'when did you two become so close?' seohyun chimes in awkwardly with this coy smile. (but underneath her perfect lips and white teeth is a little voice audibly screaming; what the hell!?) when they chuckle in unison, both deep, husky, and equally sexy, she can't help but gulp. seohyun could barely handle it when yonghwa gave her piercing stares, but now jinwoon just seemed to add to it (and even though she didn't like him that way, she won't deny that his eye smile is utterly charming.)
they both shrug with these smiles that tear her apart.
she's all up for them being friends and all, but for some reason she can't help but feel this pang of worry and just plain strangeness. there's this tingling feeling in her veins as she watches them look at each other, trying to intercept their secret message through glances, but it's just an epic fail. 'well, i was watching some of jinwoon's commentary during the show, and he is just helping me to clean up my act,' yonghwa explains casually. jinwoon has his lips pulled into some mischievous - and although seohyun doesn't want to be a snarky bitch about it, she wonders if she has to slap a hoe.
'oh,' she mumbles underneath her breath. 'well, i think your act is very ... clean,' seohyun tries so hard not to sound like some little girl, but by their expressions she can tell she probably sounds stupid. 'it could be cleaner,' jinwoon says with a pat on yonghwa's head, and seohyun swears she thought she saw him stroke her husband's hair. 'well, i should go before kwonnie throws a bitch fit. talk to you later yong,' -seohyun bites her tongue, only i can call him that! 'bye seohyun!'
and then she comes back to the awkward shifting as her and yonghwa stand there behind the stage. 'that's weird,' seohyun blandly states as she folds her arms over her chest. yonghwa lets out this light hearted laugh, placing a hand on her shoulder with a light squeeze, 'are you jealous that i stole your number one fanboy?' he asks. seohyun furrows her brows to make a deep grove in her skin. she shakes her head profusely in a no- 'although i kind of imagined your encounter with him ending with a punch in the face, thrown by either side, i am not all that disappointed that you stole my biggest fanboy from me,' seohyun admits honestly, only to get a look of pure perplexity from yonghwa.
'then why is it weird?'
'because i feel like he might steal you from me,' she mumbles under her breath, glad it is dark so he can't see the red tint forming on her cheeks. it's the awkward silence she kind of expected, but it isn't long until it is filled with this sudden outburst of laughter and an arm pulling her close to his chest.
yonghwa's chin rests atop of her head and he's still laughing, her finger tips able to feel his chuckling as they rest on his arm.
'don't worry, he won't be stealing me anytime soon. but i think you'll be needing a new fanboy soon, because he has officially went from a sone to a die hard cn blue fan.'
then it's seohyun's turn to laugh,
'it's okay. i have yoseob.'