[a ficmix] seuki; get lucky.
(8 tracks, ~350 words, unrepentant fluff) -->
Yoochun finds Changmin lying sprawled out on his bed reading the latest Bleach release in a nearly illicit pair of boxer shorts. He looks up from the book when Yoochun walks in, squinting at the cd in Yoochun’s hands. “No need to thank me,” he says.
Yoochun stretches back against the door frame, crossing his arms, “You’re not very good at subtle, are you?”
Changmin closes the manga and places it on the bedside table. His feet swing and he leans forward onto his elbows, his head tilting half a fraction of an inch. It is so very much an invitation.
Yoochun ducks his head, hiding his smile.
{cake - love you madly}
[mu]I don't want to hold back
I don't want to slip down
I don't want to think back to the one thing that I know I
Should have done.
{kula shaker - hush}
[mu]Hush, hush, I thought I heard you calling my name now
Hush, hush, you broke my heart but that was a dream now
Early in the morning, late in the evening
Oh gotta believe me honey, I never was a dreamer.
{the frames - finally}
[mu]Did you fall on your way?
It's a long way down
Welcome back to your place
I hope you know it now.
{josh radin & schuyler fisk - paperweight}
[mu]Been up all night staring at you
Wondering what's on your mind
I've been this way with so many before
But this feels like the first time.
{eri nobuchika - lights}
[mu]Many times my struggles vanished
There is nobody I fear
Many times I stretched my hand out to that place
Grasping the things I prayed for and looked up to
Repeating the dreams of the night.
{the doves - pounding}
[mu]We don't mind
If this doesn't last forever
See the light
But it won't last forever
Seize the time
‘Cause it's now or never, baby.
{the wallflowers - closer to you}
[mu]How long an hour can take
When you're staring into open space
When I feel I'm slipping further away
I remember that every day
I get a little bit closer to you.
{mates of state - great dane}
[mu]In the center of a living room on the street
Where you covered up your tapes and traded me
There's a record, I could set that you left with me
An act of kindness, simply, all but discovery.
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[mu] [mf] Yoochun wakes up to Changmin all around him, a sleep mussed shadow haloed by the mid-morning sun. His heart flip-flops and he relaxes into the feeling, lets it freight train its way through his veins and white wash his mind. Happiness, he is surprised to realize, is much easier and somehow much more amazing than he has ever given it credit for.
“Subtle wouldn’t have gotten me you,” Changmin mumbles against his skin, a little bit stubborn, a little bit brave.
Yoochun laughs, a rough and lazy sound, his palm pulling up the line of Changmin’s spine, “Did you draw sunflowers on my nipples when I was sleeping?”