(dbsk; fanfic) Twenty Second.
Yoochun/Changmin | pg~pg13
twenty really short fics
( twenty first)
1) Ice cream:
Despite his horrible cold and throbbing headache, Yoochun dawdles his way to the ice cream parlour at the corner of the road. “One chocolate sundae, please.” He says, trying to be as charming as a man with flu could be. The handsome man behind the counter; Shim Changmin smiles knowingly and tells Yoochun to take a seat and serves him hot chocolate. It’s good for the cold. is written on the tissue. I must say you are very persistent, I am impressed. Here’s my number.
There is a smiley face next to the phone number and Yoochun feels like winner, he turns to Changmin and grins widely before getting into a fit of coughs.
2) Rainbow
Changmin bitterly frowns as he watches Yunho and Jaejoong hugging and whispering and giggling and doing couple things.
“Green is not your colour, Changmin-ah.” Junsu says, looking out of the restaurant window and watching the rain pour. “Get over yourself and stop being so jealous.”
“I am not jealous.” Changmin spits and nearly stabs his steak for good measure. “I am just very uncomfortable with PDA, that’s all.”
“Oh, shut up.” Junsu says. “You’ll find someone, you know what they say - after the rain, you see the rainbow.”
“What the fuck is that even supposed to mean?” Changmin scowls.
Junsu shrugs. “I don’t know, I thought it would make sense.”
“What the fuck - “
The rumble of thunder and the tingling of the restaurant door opening shuts Changmin up; a very soaked man enters the restaurant. “I am so sorry! If I could get some tissues or something - ” He says, looking at Jaejoong.
“I’ll get you a towel.” Jaejoong smiles and disappears into the kitchen.
Soaked Man fixes his hair and Changmin is positive he’s never seen anything more beautiful, he catches the man attention and smiles. Soaked Man smiles and turns to Jaejoong when he returns with a towel. “Thank you.” He says, gratefully. “I’m Park Yoochun.” He says loud enough for Changmin to hear.
“Well then.” Changmin mumbles. “I can see the fucking rainbow.”
3) Chocolate
Changmin loved how Yoochun would take a bite of his favourite chocolate and kiss Changmin till the taste of the chocolate was imprinted in Changmin’s brain.
4)Grape
“I love grapes.” Junsu squeals as he pops one in his mouth. But his declaration falls on deaf ears because Changmin has Yoochun pinned to the kitchen counter and they’re kissing each other till they’re out of breath.
5) Hat
Collecting hats was such a Yoochun thing to do. From all the places Dong Bang Shin Ki travelled to for their tours and filming and modelling, Yoochun would buy at least two hats and add them to his collection.
But, of course, Changmin didn’t collect them because he missed Yoochun, no way no how. He collected them because he too had developed a liking for them over the years. It just so happened that even Yoochun seemed to have the same hats.
6) Sandals
Changmin paused momentarily at Yunho’s doorway and stared at the pair of sandals that were neatly arranged by the door. Changmin frowned.
Yunho hated sandals.
“Hi.”
Changmin tore his gaze away, shocked and stared at Yoochun.
“I should have known.” Changmin breathed. “Only you are capable of wearing sandals during winter.” He said and Yoochun’s face broke into a smile.
“Long time.” Changmin said, took long strides and hugged the smaller man. “I missed you.”
7) Umbrella
Yoochun’s hands shakes as he tries to keep the umbrella upright.
“I am soaking here.” Changmin says.
“I know. I am sorry.” Yoochun sighs.
“You didn’t - you didn’t reply to - “
“I know, I know. I need some time.” Yoochun says.
Changmin laughs bitterly and snatches the umbrella away from Yoochun’s hands and holds it higher to shelter both of them from the thundering rain.
“Take all the time that you need, Yoochun-ah, I am not going to love you any less.”
8) Watermelon
“We’re adopting!” Jaejoong’s squeal cuts through the silence of the apartment. Yoochun grins as he holds the phone to his lips. “That’s great! Congratulations!”
“A boy or a girl?” Changmin calls out, munching on a slice of watermelon.
“A girl. It’s a girl.” Jaejoong says, trying to calm his voice down. “We just met her and she’s the most adorable little baby ever! Yunho instantly fell in love with her, of course.”
“Of course.” Yoochun and Changmin roll their eyes.
“And he wanted to take her home right away but of course, there was paper work and oh my god, I am so excited!”
Yoochun and Changmin hang up promising the new parents to meet them later for dinner and when Yoochun is putting his phone away, Changmin spits watermelon seeds at his head.
“What the fuck - what are you doing?” Yoochun frowns.
“When are we adopting?” Changmin asks a smug grin on his face.
“When you decide to grow up, Shim Changmin.” Yoochun replies with a grin on his face.
9) Park
Changmin sits all by himself in the park near his apartments’ and takes a long swig from his beer. He slumps down the bench and looks up at the clear night sky. It had been a tiring day, having to film two interviews along with a commercial and their regular dance practice. Changmin sighs as he rolls out the kinks in his shoulders, he shuts his eyes and takes a deep breath and is very grateful for the cool breeze that’s blowing by.
When soft lips touch his eyelids, he jumps up thinking it’s a stalker fangirl but calms down when he sees Yoochun’s face hovering above his. “Creep.” Changmin smiles.
“Old habits die hard. I knew I could find you here.” Yoochun grins, sitting next to Changmin and snatching away the alcohol from him and gulps it down gratefully.
They don’t say much, they just sit next to each other and enjoy other’s presence and maybe an occasional kiss or two.
10) Traffic
“Fuck this!” Changmin curses, slamming his fist on his steering wheel. He’s stuck in the six oh clock traffic while coming back from work. The entire highway is stuck, by the looks of the snail pace they were moving in. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Changmin curses under his breathe.
The broadcast on the radio says a bus has been overturned and thankfully no one is hurt but it’s going to take another two hours for the traffic to clear. Changmin wants to break something.
He whips out his phone and speed dials his husband; “Hi love.” Yoochun sounds merrier than Changmin feels.
“Hi.” Changmin grumbles. “I don’t think I can make it for dinner tonight. I am in some kind of a fucked up traffic jam.”
Yoochun giggles and Changmin frowns; “Why do you sound so happy? Are you drunk? Is Jaejoong with you?”
“No, my love. It’s just that you look so amusing when you are all riled up and angry.”
“Huh? What?” Changmin looks out of his car window and instantly spots Yoochun’s car, parked right next to his.
“I guess we are in this together.” Changmin grins, waving to Yoochun.
“Like we always are.” Yoochun replies, winking.
11) Phone
It’s been five years since they split and Changmin still has Yoochun’s old number stored in his phone; he does nothing to get Yoochun’s new number nor does he want it. He’s happy with Yoochun’s old number because that’s the Yoochun he was happy with, that’s the Yoochun he fell in love with.
12) Case
Changmin doesn’t even blink an eye when he opens the door to Yoochun standing with two larges suitcases. “I am moving in.” He says and Changmin all but makes way to let his boyfriend of two weeks walk in.
“And I don’t fucking care if you have commitment phobia but we are going to make this work, you hear me? And - “ Yoochun is very rudely cut off by Changmin’s lips.
13) Coat
When Changmin takes off his coat one blustery evening and wraps it around Yoochun’s frail shoulders, Yoochun knows he’s found his love.
14) Jumper
“I liked that jumper.” Changmin breathes, looking over at his new jumper which was now ripped in half.
“I’ll buy you a new one.” Yoochun says, pushing Changmin back on the mattress and pinching his nipples.
15) Scarf
Yoochun sits by his bedroom door like a fifteen year old high school girl and holds Changmin’s scarf to his nose and takes a deep whiff. He’s never felt happier.
16) Socks
Yoochun is Changmin’s favourite, especially when he’s tailing Changmin around his apartment in nothing but boxers and socks and asking to be loved and cuddled and kissed.
17) Shorts
“Those are my shorts.” Changmin says, sliding into living room.
Yunho, Jaejoong and Junsu look up from the movie that they were preoccupied with and Yoochun smiles lewdly; “Then take them off me, lover boy.”
“Oh please, get a room!” Yunho says but wraps his arm around Jaejoong’s waist.
“And not mine!” Junsu squeaks when Changmin is pulling Yoochun away.
18) Spoon
“Aw, shit.” Yoochun curses when he feels Changmin’s hot breath ticking his neck.
Changmin had visited Yoochun the previous night with some chicken soup to cure Yoochun of his flu and he has no idea how they fell asleep.
“Changmin, you’re spooning me.” Yoochun groans, trying to wake Changmin up. “Ugh. You’re spooning me and we are fully clothed.”
Yoochun plants a palm to Changmin’s face and tries to shake him up; so much for wanting to be friends with benefits, no strings attached.
19) Purple
“Purple?!”
“Sorry.”
“You dyed your hair purple?!”
Yoochun sighs and covers his face with a blanket as Junsu stares at him. “Park Yoochun, you are insane.”
“I know, I know.”
“You must have really loved Changmin a lot if you are taking this break up so badly.”
20) Yellow
Loving Changmin was like the colour yellow. Yellow was everything bright, yellow like the sunshine, yellow like the sunflowers, yellow like the dull pages of old books.
Yellow was also Yoochun’s favourite colour.
“Yellow like unbrushed teeth.” Changmin says, looking over Jaejoong’s shoulders.
Jaejoong yelps and shuts his laptop. “Are you seriously writing fanfiction between Yoochun Hyung and me?”
“He wants to get back at me for writing fanfiction between Yunho and him.” Yoochun says, yawning and stretching his legs over Changmin’s.
“And besides, Jaejoong Hyung,” Yoochun grins. “Loving is Changmin is like pure unadulterated awesome sex. Just like the colour red.”
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( twenty third)
(twenty fourth)
(twenty fifth)
(twenty sixth)
(twenty seventh)
(twenty eighth)
(twenty ninth)
(twenty tenth)
a/n:
I think I am going to do this for each pairing! So two down! And eight(?) more to go! I cheated with Grape Hehe and I think Phone is my fav. Borrowed the whole spooning thing from No Strings Attached
For Nindy, because she’s too cute duh.
Much love x - Kiti
twenty really short fics
( twenty first)
1) Ice cream:
Despite his horrible cold and throbbing headache, Yoochun dawdles his way to the ice cream parlour at the corner of the road. “One chocolate sundae, please.” He says, trying to be as charming as a man with flu could be. The handsome man behind the counter; Shim Changmin smiles knowingly and tells Yoochun to take a seat and serves him hot chocolate. It’s good for the cold. is written on the tissue. I must say you are very persistent, I am impressed. Here’s my number.
There is a smiley face next to the phone number and Yoochun feels like winner, he turns to Changmin and grins widely before getting into a fit of coughs.
2) Rainbow
Changmin bitterly frowns as he watches Yunho and Jaejoong hugging and whispering and giggling and doing couple things.
“Green is not your colour, Changmin-ah.” Junsu says, looking out of the restaurant window and watching the rain pour. “Get over yourself and stop being so jealous.”
“I am not jealous.” Changmin spits and nearly stabs his steak for good measure. “I am just very uncomfortable with PDA, that’s all.”
“Oh, shut up.” Junsu says. “You’ll find someone, you know what they say - after the rain, you see the rainbow.”
“What the fuck is that even supposed to mean?” Changmin scowls.
Junsu shrugs. “I don’t know, I thought it would make sense.”
“What the fuck - “
The rumble of thunder and the tingling of the restaurant door opening shuts Changmin up; a very soaked man enters the restaurant. “I am so sorry! If I could get some tissues or something - ” He says, looking at Jaejoong.
“I’ll get you a towel.” Jaejoong smiles and disappears into the kitchen.
Soaked Man fixes his hair and Changmin is positive he’s never seen anything more beautiful, he catches the man attention and smiles. Soaked Man smiles and turns to Jaejoong when he returns with a towel. “Thank you.” He says, gratefully. “I’m Park Yoochun.” He says loud enough for Changmin to hear.
“Well then.” Changmin mumbles. “I can see the fucking rainbow.”
3) Chocolate
Changmin loved how Yoochun would take a bite of his favourite chocolate and kiss Changmin till the taste of the chocolate was imprinted in Changmin’s brain.
4)Grape
“I love grapes.” Junsu squeals as he pops one in his mouth. But his declaration falls on deaf ears because Changmin has Yoochun pinned to the kitchen counter and they’re kissing each other till they’re out of breath.
5) Hat
Collecting hats was such a Yoochun thing to do. From all the places Dong Bang Shin Ki travelled to for their tours and filming and modelling, Yoochun would buy at least two hats and add them to his collection.
But, of course, Changmin didn’t collect them because he missed Yoochun, no way no how. He collected them because he too had developed a liking for them over the years. It just so happened that even Yoochun seemed to have the same hats.
6) Sandals
Changmin paused momentarily at Yunho’s doorway and stared at the pair of sandals that were neatly arranged by the door. Changmin frowned.
Yunho hated sandals.
“Hi.”
Changmin tore his gaze away, shocked and stared at Yoochun.
“I should have known.” Changmin breathed. “Only you are capable of wearing sandals during winter.” He said and Yoochun’s face broke into a smile.
“Long time.” Changmin said, took long strides and hugged the smaller man. “I missed you.”
7) Umbrella
Yoochun’s hands shakes as he tries to keep the umbrella upright.
“I am soaking here.” Changmin says.
“I know. I am sorry.” Yoochun sighs.
“You didn’t - you didn’t reply to - “
“I know, I know. I need some time.” Yoochun says.
Changmin laughs bitterly and snatches the umbrella away from Yoochun’s hands and holds it higher to shelter both of them from the thundering rain.
“Take all the time that you need, Yoochun-ah, I am not going to love you any less.”
8) Watermelon
“We’re adopting!” Jaejoong’s squeal cuts through the silence of the apartment. Yoochun grins as he holds the phone to his lips. “That’s great! Congratulations!”
“A boy or a girl?” Changmin calls out, munching on a slice of watermelon.
“A girl. It’s a girl.” Jaejoong says, trying to calm his voice down. “We just met her and she’s the most adorable little baby ever! Yunho instantly fell in love with her, of course.”
“Of course.” Yoochun and Changmin roll their eyes.
“And he wanted to take her home right away but of course, there was paper work and oh my god, I am so excited!”
Yoochun and Changmin hang up promising the new parents to meet them later for dinner and when Yoochun is putting his phone away, Changmin spits watermelon seeds at his head.
“What the fuck - what are you doing?” Yoochun frowns.
“When are we adopting?” Changmin asks a smug grin on his face.
“When you decide to grow up, Shim Changmin.” Yoochun replies with a grin on his face.
9) Park
Changmin sits all by himself in the park near his apartments’ and takes a long swig from his beer. He slumps down the bench and looks up at the clear night sky. It had been a tiring day, having to film two interviews along with a commercial and their regular dance practice. Changmin sighs as he rolls out the kinks in his shoulders, he shuts his eyes and takes a deep breath and is very grateful for the cool breeze that’s blowing by.
When soft lips touch his eyelids, he jumps up thinking it’s a stalker fangirl but calms down when he sees Yoochun’s face hovering above his. “Creep.” Changmin smiles.
“Old habits die hard. I knew I could find you here.” Yoochun grins, sitting next to Changmin and snatching away the alcohol from him and gulps it down gratefully.
They don’t say much, they just sit next to each other and enjoy other’s presence and maybe an occasional kiss or two.
10) Traffic
“Fuck this!” Changmin curses, slamming his fist on his steering wheel. He’s stuck in the six oh clock traffic while coming back from work. The entire highway is stuck, by the looks of the snail pace they were moving in. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Changmin curses under his breathe.
The broadcast on the radio says a bus has been overturned and thankfully no one is hurt but it’s going to take another two hours for the traffic to clear. Changmin wants to break something.
He whips out his phone and speed dials his husband; “Hi love.” Yoochun sounds merrier than Changmin feels.
“Hi.” Changmin grumbles. “I don’t think I can make it for dinner tonight. I am in some kind of a fucked up traffic jam.”
Yoochun giggles and Changmin frowns; “Why do you sound so happy? Are you drunk? Is Jaejoong with you?”
“No, my love. It’s just that you look so amusing when you are all riled up and angry.”
“Huh? What?” Changmin looks out of his car window and instantly spots Yoochun’s car, parked right next to his.
“I guess we are in this together.” Changmin grins, waving to Yoochun.
“Like we always are.” Yoochun replies, winking.
11) Phone
It’s been five years since they split and Changmin still has Yoochun’s old number stored in his phone; he does nothing to get Yoochun’s new number nor does he want it. He’s happy with Yoochun’s old number because that’s the Yoochun he was happy with, that’s the Yoochun he fell in love with.
12) Case
Changmin doesn’t even blink an eye when he opens the door to Yoochun standing with two larges suitcases. “I am moving in.” He says and Changmin all but makes way to let his boyfriend of two weeks walk in.
“And I don’t fucking care if you have commitment phobia but we are going to make this work, you hear me? And - “ Yoochun is very rudely cut off by Changmin’s lips.
13) Coat
When Changmin takes off his coat one blustery evening and wraps it around Yoochun’s frail shoulders, Yoochun knows he’s found his love.
14) Jumper
“I liked that jumper.” Changmin breathes, looking over at his new jumper which was now ripped in half.
“I’ll buy you a new one.” Yoochun says, pushing Changmin back on the mattress and pinching his nipples.
15) Scarf
Yoochun sits by his bedroom door like a fifteen year old high school girl and holds Changmin’s scarf to his nose and takes a deep whiff. He’s never felt happier.
16) Socks
Yoochun is Changmin’s favourite, especially when he’s tailing Changmin around his apartment in nothing but boxers and socks and asking to be loved and cuddled and kissed.
17) Shorts
“Those are my shorts.” Changmin says, sliding into living room.
Yunho, Jaejoong and Junsu look up from the movie that they were preoccupied with and Yoochun smiles lewdly; “Then take them off me, lover boy.”
“Oh please, get a room!” Yunho says but wraps his arm around Jaejoong’s waist.
“And not mine!” Junsu squeaks when Changmin is pulling Yoochun away.
18) Spoon
“Aw, shit.” Yoochun curses when he feels Changmin’s hot breath ticking his neck.
Changmin had visited Yoochun the previous night with some chicken soup to cure Yoochun of his flu and he has no idea how they fell asleep.
“Changmin, you’re spooning me.” Yoochun groans, trying to wake Changmin up. “Ugh. You’re spooning me and we are fully clothed.”
Yoochun plants a palm to Changmin’s face and tries to shake him up; so much for wanting to be friends with benefits, no strings attached.
19) Purple
“Purple?!”
“Sorry.”
“You dyed your hair purple?!”
Yoochun sighs and covers his face with a blanket as Junsu stares at him. “Park Yoochun, you are insane.”
“I know, I know.”
“You must have really loved Changmin a lot if you are taking this break up so badly.”
20) Yellow
Loving Changmin was like the colour yellow. Yellow was everything bright, yellow like the sunshine, yellow like the sunflowers, yellow like the dull pages of old books.
Yellow was also Yoochun’s favourite colour.
“Yellow like unbrushed teeth.” Changmin says, looking over Jaejoong’s shoulders.
Jaejoong yelps and shuts his laptop. “Are you seriously writing fanfiction between Yoochun Hyung and me?”
“He wants to get back at me for writing fanfiction between Yunho and him.” Yoochun says, yawning and stretching his legs over Changmin’s.
“And besides, Jaejoong Hyung,” Yoochun grins. “Loving is Changmin is like pure unadulterated awesome sex. Just like the colour red.”
-
( twenty third)
(twenty fourth)
(twenty fifth)
(twenty sixth)
(twenty seventh)
(twenty eighth)
(twenty ninth)
(twenty tenth)
a/n:
I think I am going to do this for each pairing! So two down! And eight(?) more to go! I cheated with Grape Hehe and I think Phone is my fav. Borrowed the whole spooning thing from No Strings Attached
For Nindy, because she’s too cute duh.
Much love x - Kiti