three yoosu bits.
for every day that applesu goes to class, i've promised her a yoosu drabble. she went to all three this week, so here we go.
"mian~ ..... miaaannnn~"
junsu is ridiculous in every possible way, a grown man splayed out on his stomach on the ground, their little black and white ball of fluff wriggling happily in front of him as he coos affectionately, tickling her ears and tummy. the soft mewls followed by endless giggles eventually become too much for yoochun's concentration and he pads down the hallway softly, hand on his hip and pencil tucked behind his ear as he surveys the scene in front of him.
junsu's eyes crinkle just slightly around the edges, filling with love for the small creature as he laughs, fondly gazing as she paws at his fingers playfully. she was so little, the runt of the litter but that had only made junsu fall for her that much more.
yoochun smiles, and he'll never openly admit how things like this make his heart constrict. make his love for junsu swell so much that it overflows and he wants to burst, because he could never find a love like this anywhere else.
xxx
junsu catches yoochun two days later when he can't find his kitten anywhere, suspicious when he hears a low murmer coming from behind the door of his husband's workroom.
a peek inside shows him a yoochun who's let his guard down completely, a yoochun who's not afraid to pour his love into this little kitten, letting it squirm and prance it's way around on the piano keys and laughing warmly when it nearly slips, hands there to catch it before it falls. he's singing nonsense, words that make no connections at all and a melody that barely exists, punctuated by laughter and breathless giggles that make junsu's heart swell and overflow with affection.
the kitten mews and yoochun giggles before mewing back, and junsu thinks that he's found perfection like this.
xxx
there's something about bedtime that makes him ridiculously happy.
something about his head resting against yoochun's chest, the steady throb of his heart a gentle hum against his ear and the light vibration of their kitten purring between them could soothe him in a matter of seconds. yoochun's fingers are light against his hair, brushing love in every touch and the raw affection nearly makes junsu want to cry.
i love you, he whispers, light against yoochun's t-shirt and the smile pressed close isn't missed.
i love you too, a brush of lips against a knuckle and sleep is just as easy because in the morning, they'll all be waking up to a family. and that's all either of them really wanted.
"mian~ ..... miaaannnn~"
junsu is ridiculous in every possible way, a grown man splayed out on his stomach on the ground, their little black and white ball of fluff wriggling happily in front of him as he coos affectionately, tickling her ears and tummy. the soft mewls followed by endless giggles eventually become too much for yoochun's concentration and he pads down the hallway softly, hand on his hip and pencil tucked behind his ear as he surveys the scene in front of him.
junsu's eyes crinkle just slightly around the edges, filling with love for the small creature as he laughs, fondly gazing as she paws at his fingers playfully. she was so little, the runt of the litter but that had only made junsu fall for her that much more.
yoochun smiles, and he'll never openly admit how things like this make his heart constrict. make his love for junsu swell so much that it overflows and he wants to burst, because he could never find a love like this anywhere else.
xxx
junsu catches yoochun two days later when he can't find his kitten anywhere, suspicious when he hears a low murmer coming from behind the door of his husband's workroom.
a peek inside shows him a yoochun who's let his guard down completely, a yoochun who's not afraid to pour his love into this little kitten, letting it squirm and prance it's way around on the piano keys and laughing warmly when it nearly slips, hands there to catch it before it falls. he's singing nonsense, words that make no connections at all and a melody that barely exists, punctuated by laughter and breathless giggles that make junsu's heart swell and overflow with affection.
the kitten mews and yoochun giggles before mewing back, and junsu thinks that he's found perfection like this.
xxx
there's something about bedtime that makes him ridiculously happy.
something about his head resting against yoochun's chest, the steady throb of his heart a gentle hum against his ear and the light vibration of their kitten purring between them could soothe him in a matter of seconds. yoochun's fingers are light against his hair, brushing love in every touch and the raw affection nearly makes junsu want to cry.
i love you, he whispers, light against yoochun's t-shirt and the smile pressed close isn't missed.
i love you too, a brush of lips against a knuckle and sleep is just as easy because in the morning, they'll all be waking up to a family. and that's all either of them really wanted.