[infinite] the cold sucks || drabble

Dec 25, 2012 23:54

⇢ infinite ; woohyun/sungyeol ; g ; 500
⇢ woohyun hates clothing and the cold.
⇢ this was written along with two other drabbles: minhyuk/sungjae (btob) and yixing/luhan (exo)
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woohyun hates the cold. it prevents him from dressing stylish and with all the layers he needs to wear to keep warm, it makes him look fat. sungyeol on the other hand seems to enjoy the cold weather too much.

sungyeol’s always jumping around in the snow, lifting it over his head and watching with awe at the sparkles it creates. woohyun feels he should be embarrassed to have a boyfriend that is still so fascinated by snow but he isn’t. to be very honest, woohyun enjoys seeing that look of awe on sungyeol’s face.

“hyung, i want ice cream,” sungyeol says while throwing snow piles in the air still.

woohyun shakes his head and wraps his arms around sungyeol’s waist, pulling the younger as close as possible. woohyun buries his head against the crock of sungyeol’s neck and grumbles something about hating clothes and how clothes are always cockblocking him.

“hyung?” sungyeol says and pokes woohyun’s arms.

“cold,” woohyun mumbles and kisses sungyeol on the neck.

“hyung, not here!” sungyeol gasps and whacks woohyun on the head with his mittens.

“we need to go back now, sungyeol. got to study for that final tomorrow, remember?” woohyun says and tightens his arms around sungyeol because damn, he’s really cold.

“i don’t want to though! look at the snow. it’s beautiful,” sungyeol says and spreads his arm, elbowing woohyun in the ear.

woohyun groans in pain and withdraws his arms around sungyeol’s waist to cradle his injured ear. then he realizes he can’t even feel his ears so what the heck.

“i'm sorry! does it hurt?” sungyeol asks and pushes woohyun’s hands away to cup the ear with mitten covered hand.

“can’t even feel it, to be honest,” woohyun replies and pouts. “i want to go home.”

“okay, fine.” sungyeol sighs and woohyun beams at him before grabbing sungyeol’s hand to hold.

“damn, i can’t even intertwine my fingers with yours because of your damn mitten. i hate clothing now,” woohyun whines but swings their locked hands back and forward anyway.

“says the one who is so into fashion,” sungyeol says and pulls his hand out of woohyun’s, much to woohyun’s surprise.

before woohyun could complain, sungyeol pulls his hand out of his mittens to intertwine his fingers with woohyun’s.

“there, happy?” sungyeol says and gasps when woohyun pecks him on the lips. “i said not here!”

“you said that in the park. we’re not in the park anymore so i can kiss you all i want,” woohyun says and sungyeol shivers at the greasiness of his words.

“that’s so stupid,” sungyeol grumbles but let’s woohyun do whatever he wants because sungyeol doesn’t actually mind.

they cuddle on the couch in front of the tv while watching a movie once they get back to their apartment, hot chocolate wrapped in their hands and studying be damned. woohyun thinks maybe he doesn’t mind the cold so much if it ends up with sungyeol’s head against his chest.

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verse: alternate, infinite: sungyeol, length: 0~1000, rating: pg, pairing: woohyun/sungyeol, fandom: infinite, warning: none, infinite: woohyun, - fanfiction

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