[drabble] Fluttering Eyes; Sungyeol/Myungsoo; PG
Fluttering Eyes
Sungyeol/Myungsoo
PG
Fluff (?)
Myungsoo really doesn't want to remember how many times he's done kitty cosplays this year.
A/N: Yeah. The culprit. Thanks Myungpoo.
"You really have no shame." Sungyeol hopes his remark sounds off-handed enough as he squints, trying to wrap his brain around what he is currently seeing. He gets a slap back.
"Hyungnim must’ve watched that Live Tong Interview we did-" Myungsoo hisses and grabs his bestfriend’s neck away from the picture splattered across flickering screen, "-or this is a residual fantasy from Joongki-sunbaenim’s fucking movie." He didn’t spare any mercy when solid matter refused to budge, instead tugging at-
"NO! Myungsoo-" Sungyeol claws blindly, "I told you, not my ears! I am not your kid! Nobody touches my ears!”
Myungsoo has enough decency to wince apologetically; Sungyeol really wasn’t kidding with his ear fetish. Or his ear obsession. Or anything concerning ears. Yep, sounds about right. But shit works; flailing limbs are successfully removed approximately 100cm-radius away from demure fluttering eyes, oversized baggy grey sweats and red pants on the laptop. He whispers a quick apology in his heart, reverberating within the confines of grey matter.
Sungyeol must’ve seen his guilt-stricken face because he merely snorts; suddenly long fingers are tapping away and instead Monster’s University starts playing, so Myungsoo smiles.
Yeah, he couldn’t say no to the nudging shoulder too, and shifts so that he’s much more comfortable. There. Head at the junction where shoulder and neck joins, hips almost joining, thighs touching, and tippy-toes warm in matching socks.
They sit soundlessly, but silence is never awkward with Sungyeol.
(an: um. crits? last time i wrote something was almost 2 years ago :/)