(Trick-Or-)Treat Yo Self ★/ oneshot.
Pairing: krisoo
Rating: pg-13 for swearing i guess
Word Count: 1,096 words
Summary: Kris hides out from the Halloween festivities but a cute Kyungsoo finds him and forces him to join in.
Author's Note: It's still Halloween here and I had this stupid idea and I just love krisoo and fluff and I should have been working on fic exchanges but instead I did this. I really have a krisoo problem.
Yifan rolls his eyes and looks up at the ceiling. He lets out a long sigh and falls to the floor. He feels so stupid hiding out in the dance room but he’s sure it’s the last place anyone would look for him. He has that going for him at least, but it’s not much. The room is quiet and Yifan is tired and he worries he’ll stupidly fall asleep on the hard floor.
Although, the more Yifan thinks about it, that doesn’t sound like a completely terrible idea. At least nothing is more terrible than idea of having the all the members of SM Town go trick-or-treating to all the leaders of the different groups.
Of course, no one told Yifan about this until twenty minutes ago when Joonmyeon was pulling out his large bag of candy and slapping Jongin’s hand away as he tried to steal some. All of dongsaengs (and hyungs, too, with Minseok and Lu Han) were dressed up in different costumes. None of them were too over done, unlike some of the other people he ran into on his way here (he wonders how long it will take Kibum to wash that green off his face).
Yifan has high hopes that no one is going to find him. He really doubts anyone is even noticing his absence. He knows he’s hard to miss, really, with his height and bright hair but sometimes Yifan feels like he’s slipping behind the other members, watching them shine and instead being dull behind them all. Which he is fine with - which he likes, honestly. He knows he’s the least talented member of them all. He can’t dance well, can’t sing well, even his rapping isn’t very great.
Really, he doesn’t mind it, though. Yifan puts his effort into being the best leader he can. There will be other rappers and other singers and other dancers, but there’s only one leader for EXO-M and Yifan is happy to do everything he can to be the absolute best he can.
He lets out another sigh, feeling stupid in this silence, his mind thinking too deeply. It’s Halloween and while Yifan knows it’s not like he could have gone out to parties or anything, he definitely hadn’t imagined spending it curled up on the floor of the dance room’s floor.
“Hyung.” Yifan looks up and sees Kyungsoo standing above him. Yifan quickly stands up, his limbs flailing about as he pulls himself up. He hadn’t even heard the door open or heard Kyungsoo walking towards him, but now here he is, right in front of Yifan.
Yifan hadn’t seen Kyungsoo before he ran away before and Yifan is now wishing he wasn’t seeing him now. Kyungsoo looks so cute, so sweet, so… wonderful that Yifan has to hold himself back from reaching out and touching the younger boy. He especially wants to reach up and touch the cat ears he’s wearing.
Kyungsoo’s outfit is simple, just black pants and a black shirt with a nose and whiskers painted on. He has a feeling it was probably Baekhyun that did it - he’s always been the best when it comes to any kind of make-up. Yifan notices that Kyungsoo’s eyes are outlined, too, and Yifan isn’t sure if he’s ever found eyeliner so… hot.
But, really, it’s the cat ears that are killing Yifan. They look so soft, almost real, and Yifan feels this desire to pet Kyungsoo and pull him close and fall asleep holding him. Everything about Kyungsoo is so sweet and soft and Yifan feels like he makes the perfect cat, honestly.
“Tick-or-treat,” Kyungsoo says, his voice is a little raw, sore. They’ve been practicing for their next comeback. It doesn’t have a date yet, but there are songs for them to learn and Yifan knows no one tries as hard as Kyungsoo does to make sure they’re performing at their best.
And Kyungsoo is looking up at Yifan with these eyes and the elder feels so bad because he has nothing he can offer Kyungsoo. He feels around in his pockets, wondering if he has any change or anythings similar, but there’s not even pocket lint.
“I don’t have anything, Kyungsoo,” Yifan admits with a sigh. He feels bad. He wants to be a good leader, but more than that - he wants to be good to Kyungsoo. Which is a problem because Yifan knows he shouldn’t feel this pull towards the younger that he does. He shouldn’t, but fuck it, Yifan thinks because he does.
“Nothing?” Kyungsoo replies with his eyes wider than normal and Yifan is thrown off guard by the look. “Hm. Let me think.” Kyungsoo is silent for a moment and then whispers in a voice that Yifan can barely hear, “How about a kiss?”
And Yifan is sure that he’s hearing wrong because there’s no way Kyungsoo’s just asked him for a kiss. No way. So Yifan ventures a small, “What?” and clings to this small part of his mind that thinks maybe he had heard right.
Kyungsoo looks up at Yifan and with his voice much stronger than before (although still quite small) asks, “How about a kiss?” And Yifan is still sure his ears are playing tricks but the way Kyungsoo is looking at him, wide-eyed, bight smile, there’s no way he can say anything but, “Yes.”
Yifan leans down and pecks Kyungsoo quickly on the lips, refusing to linger, refusing to let himself enjoy it more than he should. But his cheeks are pink when he pulls away, everything hot and his heart is loud in his ears.
“Hyung,” Kyungsoo whispers a second later. “Not like that. Like this-” And Kyungsoo pulls Yifan close and kisses him - really kisses him, his mouth warm and inviting against Yifan’s and Yifan has no choice but to let Kyungsoo in. When they part, Kyungsoo is smiling as Yifan is flushed, and when he opens his mouth to speak, nothing comes out.
But Kyungsoo looks up at him with his smile and his eyes and Yifan knows there are never going to be words when it comes to Kyungsoo. There just never will be.
“That was a really good treat, Hyung.” The boy turns around and starts to walk out and when he reaches he the door, he turns around and says, “But you better not be giving it out to anyone else, all right?” He smirks and adds, “You’ll all mine,” before sliding out the door and leaving Yifan all alone with his racing heart.
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Rating: pg-13 for swearing i guess
Word Count: 1,096 words
Summary: Kris hides out from the Halloween festivities but a cute Kyungsoo finds him and forces him to join in.
Author's Note: It's still Halloween here and I had this stupid idea and I just love krisoo and fluff and I should have been working on fic exchanges but instead I did this. I really have a krisoo problem.
Yifan rolls his eyes and looks up at the ceiling. He lets out a long sigh and falls to the floor. He feels so stupid hiding out in the dance room but he’s sure it’s the last place anyone would look for him. He has that going for him at least, but it’s not much. The room is quiet and Yifan is tired and he worries he’ll stupidly fall asleep on the hard floor.
Although, the more Yifan thinks about it, that doesn’t sound like a completely terrible idea. At least nothing is more terrible than idea of having the all the members of SM Town go trick-or-treating to all the leaders of the different groups.
Of course, no one told Yifan about this until twenty minutes ago when Joonmyeon was pulling out his large bag of candy and slapping Jongin’s hand away as he tried to steal some. All of dongsaengs (and hyungs, too, with Minseok and Lu Han) were dressed up in different costumes. None of them were too over done, unlike some of the other people he ran into on his way here (he wonders how long it will take Kibum to wash that green off his face).
Yifan has high hopes that no one is going to find him. He really doubts anyone is even noticing his absence. He knows he’s hard to miss, really, with his height and bright hair but sometimes Yifan feels like he’s slipping behind the other members, watching them shine and instead being dull behind them all. Which he is fine with - which he likes, honestly. He knows he’s the least talented member of them all. He can’t dance well, can’t sing well, even his rapping isn’t very great.
Really, he doesn’t mind it, though. Yifan puts his effort into being the best leader he can. There will be other rappers and other singers and other dancers, but there’s only one leader for EXO-M and Yifan is happy to do everything he can to be the absolute best he can.
He lets out another sigh, feeling stupid in this silence, his mind thinking too deeply. It’s Halloween and while Yifan knows it’s not like he could have gone out to parties or anything, he definitely hadn’t imagined spending it curled up on the floor of the dance room’s floor.
“Hyung.” Yifan looks up and sees Kyungsoo standing above him. Yifan quickly stands up, his limbs flailing about as he pulls himself up. He hadn’t even heard the door open or heard Kyungsoo walking towards him, but now here he is, right in front of Yifan.
Yifan hadn’t seen Kyungsoo before he ran away before and Yifan is now wishing he wasn’t seeing him now. Kyungsoo looks so cute, so sweet, so… wonderful that Yifan has to hold himself back from reaching out and touching the younger boy. He especially wants to reach up and touch the cat ears he’s wearing.
Kyungsoo’s outfit is simple, just black pants and a black shirt with a nose and whiskers painted on. He has a feeling it was probably Baekhyun that did it - he’s always been the best when it comes to any kind of make-up. Yifan notices that Kyungsoo’s eyes are outlined, too, and Yifan isn’t sure if he’s ever found eyeliner so… hot.
But, really, it’s the cat ears that are killing Yifan. They look so soft, almost real, and Yifan feels this desire to pet Kyungsoo and pull him close and fall asleep holding him. Everything about Kyungsoo is so sweet and soft and Yifan feels like he makes the perfect cat, honestly.
“Tick-or-treat,” Kyungsoo says, his voice is a little raw, sore. They’ve been practicing for their next comeback. It doesn’t have a date yet, but there are songs for them to learn and Yifan knows no one tries as hard as Kyungsoo does to make sure they’re performing at their best.
And Kyungsoo is looking up at Yifan with these eyes and the elder feels so bad because he has nothing he can offer Kyungsoo. He feels around in his pockets, wondering if he has any change or anythings similar, but there’s not even pocket lint.
“I don’t have anything, Kyungsoo,” Yifan admits with a sigh. He feels bad. He wants to be a good leader, but more than that - he wants to be good to Kyungsoo. Which is a problem because Yifan knows he shouldn’t feel this pull towards the younger that he does. He shouldn’t, but fuck it, Yifan thinks because he does.
“Nothing?” Kyungsoo replies with his eyes wider than normal and Yifan is thrown off guard by the look. “Hm. Let me think.” Kyungsoo is silent for a moment and then whispers in a voice that Yifan can barely hear, “How about a kiss?”
And Yifan is sure that he’s hearing wrong because there’s no way Kyungsoo’s just asked him for a kiss. No way. So Yifan ventures a small, “What?” and clings to this small part of his mind that thinks maybe he had heard right.
Kyungsoo looks up at Yifan and with his voice much stronger than before (although still quite small) asks, “How about a kiss?” And Yifan is still sure his ears are playing tricks but the way Kyungsoo is looking at him, wide-eyed, bight smile, there’s no way he can say anything but, “Yes.”
Yifan leans down and pecks Kyungsoo quickly on the lips, refusing to linger, refusing to let himself enjoy it more than he should. But his cheeks are pink when he pulls away, everything hot and his heart is loud in his ears.
“Hyung,” Kyungsoo whispers a second later. “Not like that. Like this-” And Kyungsoo pulls Yifan close and kisses him - really kisses him, his mouth warm and inviting against Yifan’s and Yifan has no choice but to let Kyungsoo in. When they part, Kyungsoo is smiling as Yifan is flushed, and when he opens his mouth to speak, nothing comes out.
But Kyungsoo looks up at him with his smile and his eyes and Yifan knows there are never going to be words when it comes to Kyungsoo. There just never will be.
“That was a really good treat, Hyung.” The boy turns around and starts to walk out and when he reaches he the door, he turns around and says, “But you better not be giving it out to anyone else, all right?” He smirks and adds, “You’ll all mine,” before sliding out the door and leaving Yifan all alone with his racing heart.
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