[drabble] Waiting
Title: Waiting
Author: Cross (xmachina_writes)
Band/Pairing: DBSK, implied JaeHoMin
Rating: PG
Warnings: --
Word Count: 400
Summary: It was cold and wet and the bus was late.
Comments: For my Mirkitty's birthday~! *chu* Hope you like it, hon.
~*~*~
“We're being watched,” Jaejoong mumbled, shifting closer to Yunho.
“Of course we're being watched. We're three-fifths of DBSK, standing at a bus stop in the rain,” Changmin muttered. “It's a miracle we haven't been jumped yet. If this was Korea --.”
“If this was Korea, we wouldn't've been standing here in the first place,” Yunho interrupted, gently tugging at a lock of Changmin's hair. “You two have been bickering all day. Can't you stop for five minutes?”
“Yunnie ... na, I'm sorry, Yunnie,” Jae murmured, petting Yunho's back, their surroundings completely forgotten for a moment as he tried to make his soulmate feel better. It was perhaps not entirely fair, the way Yunho could distract Jaejoong so easily ... and how easily Jaejoong was able to soothe Yunho. Part of their soulmate bond that Changmin couldn't touch.
“You two could give anyone a migraine,” Yunho sighed, though he was leaning into Jaejoong's touch.
“Well if Jae-hyung wasn't such a --.”
“Minnie,” Yunho started, an unspoken warning clear in his tone. A moment of pouting, but Changmin said nothing more. Why it had to be all his fault they were standing in the rain, Jaejoong didn't know. It wasn't like he controlled the weather, after all. And he certainly hadn't forced Changmin to join them. Hell, Min had volunteered, even bought a few things himself!
“And you're sure this bus is running today?”
“It runs every day, Yunho-hyung. Today it's late. I don't know why.”
“Five more minutes and then I'm calling the hotel,” Yunho declared, huffing wet fringe away from his face.
“Should've done that as soon as it started raining,” Jaejoong muttered, glaring up at the sky for a second.
“So why haven't you called the hotel yet? I know your phone works just fine in this country.”
“Guys....”
“If I'd known the bus was going to be late like this, I would have!” Jaejoong shot back, completely ignoring Yunho.
“So just do it now and save us any more of your bitching!”
“Guys! Dammit, I really can't take you two anywhere!”
“Eh?” both said at once.
“You're as bad as each other,” Yunho grumbled. “And look, there's the bus, so you can both drop it.”
At least Yunho could take some comfort in the fact that both of his lovers were looking abashed, apologetic. Maybe he'd pretend to be sick later, take advantage of them while he could. It'd serve them right.
Author: Cross (xmachina_writes)
Band/Pairing: DBSK, implied JaeHoMin
Rating: PG
Warnings: --
Word Count: 400
Summary: It was cold and wet and the bus was late.
Comments: For my Mirkitty's birthday~! *chu* Hope you like it, hon.
~*~*~
“We're being watched,” Jaejoong mumbled, shifting closer to Yunho.
“Of course we're being watched. We're three-fifths of DBSK, standing at a bus stop in the rain,” Changmin muttered. “It's a miracle we haven't been jumped yet. If this was Korea --.”
“If this was Korea, we wouldn't've been standing here in the first place,” Yunho interrupted, gently tugging at a lock of Changmin's hair. “You two have been bickering all day. Can't you stop for five minutes?”
“Yunnie ... na, I'm sorry, Yunnie,” Jae murmured, petting Yunho's back, their surroundings completely forgotten for a moment as he tried to make his soulmate feel better. It was perhaps not entirely fair, the way Yunho could distract Jaejoong so easily ... and how easily Jaejoong was able to soothe Yunho. Part of their soulmate bond that Changmin couldn't touch.
“You two could give anyone a migraine,” Yunho sighed, though he was leaning into Jaejoong's touch.
“Well if Jae-hyung wasn't such a --.”
“Minnie,” Yunho started, an unspoken warning clear in his tone. A moment of pouting, but Changmin said nothing more. Why it had to be all his fault they were standing in the rain, Jaejoong didn't know. It wasn't like he controlled the weather, after all. And he certainly hadn't forced Changmin to join them. Hell, Min had volunteered, even bought a few things himself!
“And you're sure this bus is running today?”
“It runs every day, Yunho-hyung. Today it's late. I don't know why.”
“Five more minutes and then I'm calling the hotel,” Yunho declared, huffing wet fringe away from his face.
“Should've done that as soon as it started raining,” Jaejoong muttered, glaring up at the sky for a second.
“So why haven't you called the hotel yet? I know your phone works just fine in this country.”
“Guys....”
“If I'd known the bus was going to be late like this, I would have!” Jaejoong shot back, completely ignoring Yunho.
“So just do it now and save us any more of your bitching!”
“Guys! Dammit, I really can't take you two anywhere!”
“Eh?” both said at once.
“You're as bad as each other,” Yunho grumbled. “And look, there's the bus, so you can both drop it.”
At least Yunho could take some comfort in the fact that both of his lovers were looking abashed, apologetic. Maybe he'd pretend to be sick later, take advantage of them while he could. It'd serve them right.