i'll follow you until you love me (baby, there's no other).
→ i'll follow you until you love me (baby, there's no other).
changmin/yoochun.
*locked in: twelve to seventy-two hours.
changmin wakes up to see a man in white and gold, with somewhat fake-looking wings attached to his backside. the man has a look of pure innocence on his face and changmin wants to destroy it, in the nicest way possible. as changmin begins to sit up, the man smiles softly and suddenly, changmin's killer intentions have dissolved into a puddle of love.
'where the fuck am i?'
changmin asks rudely, yet the man only smiles back as he grabs changmin's hand and pulls him into another room. changmin looks at a large screen before everything goes black and all he can hear is a soft, gentle voice echoing through the somewhat thin walls surrounding him.
'are you my conscience?'
the voice chuckles a bit.
'of course not, i'm your lover, but we just haven't met yet. i need you to find me changmin.'
'b...but how?'
'you just will changmin, i trust you.'
as changmin is about to ask another question, he suddenly feels something thump on his back as he rubs his head injury.
'damn it, what the fuck?'
he looks up to see his bed and it takes him awhile to realize that he fell off. he stands up to look outside and the curtains are already drawn. he walks over to the window and looks out onto the street.
'just how am i suppose to find you? i don't even know your name.'
he growls before grabbing a vase of violet hydrangeas and hurling it at the wall adjacent to him. the glass shatters as he falls to the floor. changmin grins before grabbing his coat from the closet. he decides to take a walk outside to clear his mind just as someone bumps into him. changmin turns his head as he notices the man is delivering a package.
(please notice me, please notice me.)
'oh, sorry.'
changmin apologizes first but the man only bows his head.
'no, it was my fault. i was careless.'
changmin looks at the man's external features, his hair is brown and cut right to the length of his ears. his hands look gentle, his ears look like they listen to every little detail of the day, his shoes look worn out, but still kept looking fairly good. the man lifts his head up very slowly and changmin can see his eyes. they look like they notice every little thing about everyone, from what clothes people are wearing, to the heels of their shoes.
changmin grins before turning his head and walking the other way. the man behind him reahces his hand out, tugging on changmin's coat. changmin smirks as he turns around and holds the man in his arms.
'so you were the one who found me instead, am i right, yoochun?'
the man opens his eyes wide as he pulls away from changmin's hold.
'how do you know my name? i didn't tell you it..'
'i'm magic.'
he says with a sly smile. yoochun stares at changmin in disbelief as changmin points to his yoochun's chest.
'i'm just kidding, you name's on your uniform.'
yoochun blushes as changmin grins once more before holding yoochun in his arms. just then, changmin stops in mid-step as he ponders something more. he looks at yoochun as yoochun returns his look with a smile.
'yoochun...you were you able to talk to me in my dream...?'
'what the hell are you talking about? what dream?'
changmin stops again mid-step as he can only stare at yoochun in disbelief just as yoochun had stared at him. changmin's mouth is open wide, as are his eyes. yoochun tries to keep a straight face, but it's too hard, he bursts out laughing as he almost trips over a rock.
'okay, just kidding, but i wasn't in your dream though. we met yesterday at a party and i told you that i was your lover, and then you kissed me, and we got drunk, so i had to bring you back to your apartment. so you probably just had a dream about me.'
so...wait...yesterday was our first meeting?'
yoochun smiles as he nods.
'but...why did you tell me you were my lover...?'
'because i see you everyday when i walk to work, and when i saw you at that party yesterday, i couldn't help but take advantage of your drunken state, sorry.'
changmin smiles before pulling yoochun into him and yoochun can feel changmin smile warmly against his shoulder.
'so basically, you're my stalker, aren't you?'
yoochun laughs gently as changmin looks down at him and wraps his arms around yoochun's waist.
'i'm anything you want me to be, because i'm yours now.'
(you're mine, and i'm yours.)
changmin/yoochun.
*locked in: twelve to seventy-two hours.
changmin wakes up to see a man in white and gold, with somewhat fake-looking wings attached to his backside. the man has a look of pure innocence on his face and changmin wants to destroy it, in the nicest way possible. as changmin begins to sit up, the man smiles softly and suddenly, changmin's killer intentions have dissolved into a puddle of love.
'where the fuck am i?'
changmin asks rudely, yet the man only smiles back as he grabs changmin's hand and pulls him into another room. changmin looks at a large screen before everything goes black and all he can hear is a soft, gentle voice echoing through the somewhat thin walls surrounding him.
'are you my conscience?'
the voice chuckles a bit.
'of course not, i'm your lover, but we just haven't met yet. i need you to find me changmin.'
'b...but how?'
'you just will changmin, i trust you.'
as changmin is about to ask another question, he suddenly feels something thump on his back as he rubs his head injury.
'damn it, what the fuck?'
he looks up to see his bed and it takes him awhile to realize that he fell off. he stands up to look outside and the curtains are already drawn. he walks over to the window and looks out onto the street.
'just how am i suppose to find you? i don't even know your name.'
he growls before grabbing a vase of violet hydrangeas and hurling it at the wall adjacent to him. the glass shatters as he falls to the floor. changmin grins before grabbing his coat from the closet. he decides to take a walk outside to clear his mind just as someone bumps into him. changmin turns his head as he notices the man is delivering a package.
(please notice me, please notice me.)
'oh, sorry.'
changmin apologizes first but the man only bows his head.
'no, it was my fault. i was careless.'
changmin looks at the man's external features, his hair is brown and cut right to the length of his ears. his hands look gentle, his ears look like they listen to every little detail of the day, his shoes look worn out, but still kept looking fairly good. the man lifts his head up very slowly and changmin can see his eyes. they look like they notice every little thing about everyone, from what clothes people are wearing, to the heels of their shoes.
changmin grins before turning his head and walking the other way. the man behind him reahces his hand out, tugging on changmin's coat. changmin smirks as he turns around and holds the man in his arms.
'so you were the one who found me instead, am i right, yoochun?'
the man opens his eyes wide as he pulls away from changmin's hold.
'how do you know my name? i didn't tell you it..'
'i'm magic.'
he says with a sly smile. yoochun stares at changmin in disbelief as changmin points to his yoochun's chest.
'i'm just kidding, you name's on your uniform.'
yoochun blushes as changmin grins once more before holding yoochun in his arms. just then, changmin stops in mid-step as he ponders something more. he looks at yoochun as yoochun returns his look with a smile.
'yoochun...you were you able to talk to me in my dream...?'
'what the hell are you talking about? what dream?'
changmin stops again mid-step as he can only stare at yoochun in disbelief just as yoochun had stared at him. changmin's mouth is open wide, as are his eyes. yoochun tries to keep a straight face, but it's too hard, he bursts out laughing as he almost trips over a rock.
'okay, just kidding, but i wasn't in your dream though. we met yesterday at a party and i told you that i was your lover, and then you kissed me, and we got drunk, so i had to bring you back to your apartment. so you probably just had a dream about me.'
so...wait...yesterday was our first meeting?'
yoochun smiles as he nods.
'but...why did you tell me you were my lover...?'
'because i see you everyday when i walk to work, and when i saw you at that party yesterday, i couldn't help but take advantage of your drunken state, sorry.'
changmin smiles before pulling yoochun into him and yoochun can feel changmin smile warmly against his shoulder.
'so basically, you're my stalker, aren't you?'
yoochun laughs gently as changmin looks down at him and wraps his arms around yoochun's waist.
'i'm anything you want me to be, because i'm yours now.'
(you're mine, and i'm yours.)