Fireworks
Length: Oneshot
Rating: PG
Genre: fluff, romance
Summary: Some things feel great. Others, wonderful. But Jaejoong's first kiss- fireworks.
"What's it like?"
Yunho looked at him and smiled. "What's what like?"
Jaejoong blushed and looked at his best friend with shy eyes, curling into himself. "To be kissed," He mumbled with a quiet voice, biting on his bottom lip softly.
Yunho paused, and let out a small chuckle. He raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, eyes twinkling, "Um," He looked at the ceiling, squinting his eyes. He thought for a long moment and then said, "They always say it feels like fireworks and stuff.. but I dunno, I never really felt that."
Jaejoong nodded, just staring at the other boy intently. He watched as Yunho stretched his arms over his head, sighing softly. "Maybe it's just because it was never with the right person." He murmured thoughtfully, and he turned his head. When their gazes met, Jaejoong's cheeks reddened and he glanced away.
"I've.." The brunet began, clearing his throat, "I've always wanted to know.. what it feels like," He admitted. He picked at his jeans and waited for the other boy to say something. When he didn't, he continued quietly,
"I mean.. like," He licked his lips nervously, "They-they always make it look so interesting in um, American movies and stuff. Like.. yeah."
Yunho nodded. Jaejoong looked at him and mumbled, "B-but I wouldn't just do it with any random person, you know? Like.. I want," He swallowed thickly, "I want my first kiss to be with someone special."
Their eyes met again and this time Jaejoong didn't look away.
"Like who?"
Jaejoong dropped his gaze to their hands. Yunho entwined their fingers gently. He didn't answer for a long time. His eyelashes fluttered as the other boy took his free hand and brushed his fingers against his cheek softly. "Yunho," He whispered, eyes closing, cheeks warm. Those fingers dropped to his neck and ran over his shoulder. Jaejoong shivered, feeling Yunho squeeze his hand gently.
They stayed like that for a while. It felt like neither of them were going to say anything, but the noise of the gate opening outside and a car pulling into the garage broke the moment. Jaejoong let out a harsh breath, "My parents are home," Their hands broke apart and Jaejoong's eyes watched with bitterness. Yunho glanced at the window, then at him and nodded.
"I guess I should go then, it's getting late anyway," He said, slowly sliding off the bed. Jaejoong watched his broad back, eyes running down and over to the sliver of skin from where his shirt rode up. Yunho smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes awkwardly, clumsily putting his shoes on. It was like he had just broken out of a trance and was feeling almost lost. "Um. Okay." He looked around, and then began to walk over to the door.
A sudden moment of panic hit Jaejoong. He made a noise, fingers curling on the sheets and said in a rush, "Yunho," His voice was desperate, needy, "I want you to kiss me."
Yunho stilled. Jaejoong watched his back tense up. He turned and met Jaejoong's wide, frantic eyes. His lips parted and he couldn't even blink before the smaller man was scrambling off the bed and pushing him against the door. "Jaejoong," He breathed, looking down at his best friend.
"Please," Jaejoong bit his lip, and rose on his tip toes. Yunho heard the front door opening and didn't hesitate, cupping the brunet's cheek. He closed his eyes, let out a shaky breath, and leaned in, kissing the other male softly. One arm slipped around a small waist. Jaejoong made a noise, eyes falling shut, arms wrapping themselves around the taller boy's neck. The contact of their lips almost had the shorter trembling, goosebumps rising on his skin.
Jaejoong's cheeks were warm where Yunho's fingers brushed over them. Their lips moved slowly, and the smaller boy's eyelashes fluttered at the feeling. He leaned up even more, stumbling a little on his tip toes, but Yunho's arms around him kept him steady, gentle hands on his hips. His own hands were sliding down from the other male's neck to his back, smoothing out over the fabric of Yunho's t-shirt. His fingers curled into the material when Yunho deepened the kiss, and Jaejoong let out a breathless noise.
And then the noise of footsteps were heard. So Yunho pulled away, but only slightly. Jaejoong still had his eyes closed, breath hitching as their lips grazed. Their foreheads were pressed together and at the same time, they both whispered,
"Fireworks."
A/N: omg
pls go to the dentist now. wow. this was. Sweet. Sweet with a capital S. are ur teeth okay???? need some help???? i am so sorry! i am on the ultimate level of fluffy and I hope you are okay. because omg that ending. /THROWS UP RAINBOWS/ THAT ENDING.
but lets be serious for 1 moment.
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it's kinda been a while since i've posted anything! i had to move laptops so this is also why i haven't been posting anything for the vlog series! nooo i have not given up on that XD i will try to update when i can!
(BY THE WAY. YES. that picture at the top. is how i imagined them in this fic. i know.... they look the same as in my other fic 'the rain' hahahaha No i do not have an obsession of them looking like that in my fics. pffffft :D)
so i hope you liked this! i love your comments so much, and i'm sorry for replying like really late! gahhhhh!
okay. byeeeee! thank you so much for reading! ^ ^ <33333333333333333333333333