In Love ; Yoochun/Changmin
I wrote this rather quickly, so if it looks rushed, forgive me. It's a 200 word double drabble, and these days, it seems like everything I write turns out to be Yoomin.
Title: In Love
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: Dong Bang Shin Ki
Pairing: Yoochun/Changmin
Disclaimer: The boys do not belong to me. This is also nothing but pure fiction.
In Love
“Fall with me,” Yoochun says.
Changmin turns to him, and waits for something else. Yoochun looks back calmly and smiling slightly. “Fall with me,” he repeats, and Changmin realises this is it.
This is all Yoochun is going to say. He’s not going to say fall with me and we’ll be able to reach forever, he’s not going to say fall with me but we’ll be alright. He cannot guarantee that Changmin will be able to walk out of this without any bruises or any scars. He’s not promising Changmin happiness or comfort or anything of the sort. He’s just asking.
“Fall with me,” Yoochun asks, holding out a hand.
Changmin hesitates and in that one moment, he looks at Yoochun and loses his breath at the way the red scarf curled around his neck is whipping across his face and the way he is squinting.
He takes Yoochun’s hand. “Fall where?” he asks, as Yoochun starts to smile. Yoochun pulls Changmin forward and kisses him, all teeth and tongue and tasting like beginnings. Yoochun smells like detergent, mint and a little bit of hope, and his hands that are clasped with Changmin’s are warm.
Oh, Changmin thinks. And understands.
Comments would be lovely ♥
Anyway, just out of curiosity, may I know, out of all the fics I've written, which one is your favourite? If you want to see other things I've written, please refer to the link to my Masterlist of Fics below. Thank you, I look forward to the feedback.
MASTERLIST OF FICS HERE
Title: In Love
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: Dong Bang Shin Ki
Pairing: Yoochun/Changmin
Disclaimer: The boys do not belong to me. This is also nothing but pure fiction.
In Love
“Fall with me,” Yoochun says.
Changmin turns to him, and waits for something else. Yoochun looks back calmly and smiling slightly. “Fall with me,” he repeats, and Changmin realises this is it.
This is all Yoochun is going to say. He’s not going to say fall with me and we’ll be able to reach forever, he’s not going to say fall with me but we’ll be alright. He cannot guarantee that Changmin will be able to walk out of this without any bruises or any scars. He’s not promising Changmin happiness or comfort or anything of the sort. He’s just asking.
“Fall with me,” Yoochun asks, holding out a hand.
Changmin hesitates and in that one moment, he looks at Yoochun and loses his breath at the way the red scarf curled around his neck is whipping across his face and the way he is squinting.
He takes Yoochun’s hand. “Fall where?” he asks, as Yoochun starts to smile. Yoochun pulls Changmin forward and kisses him, all teeth and tongue and tasting like beginnings. Yoochun smells like detergent, mint and a little bit of hope, and his hands that are clasped with Changmin’s are warm.
Oh, Changmin thinks. And understands.
Comments would be lovely ♥
Anyway, just out of curiosity, may I know, out of all the fics I've written, which one is your favourite? If you want to see other things I've written, please refer to the link to my Masterlist of Fics below. Thank you, I look forward to the feedback.
MASTERLIST OF FICS HERE