5 Mistletoe kisses [1/1]
Title: 5 Mistletoe kisses [1/1]
Summary: Four times Junhyung doesn't get to kiss Hyunseung and one time he does
Genre: Fluff
Rating: PG13
Pairings: Junseung, Kiseung, Dooseung, Dongseung and Hyunseob (and ninja Jiseung)
Notes: Please don't kill me! I love Junseung
1.
Hyunseung is putting his shoes away when Doojoon takes him by the arm. Doojoon Steps forwards, grip tightening on Hyunseung’s elbow and he finds himself shrinking back from the older man. From the corner of his eye Doojoon spots Junhyung retreating back into the bedroom. He chuckles as tugs the doe-eyed Dancer firmly back into place and crashes his lips to Hyunseung’s. The kiss is rough and he nips harshly at Hyunseung’s bottom lip, making the younger yelp. ‘Merry Christmas, Seung-ah’ He stares up at the leader, brows quirking when he notices Doojoon isn’t looking at him but at something directly above him. Hyunseung follows his gaze to white berries and green leaves, mistletoe taped to the ceiling. Oh.
2.
A few days later Kikwang stops him as he’s rummaging through the fridge for left-over chicken. The younger’s hands clamp on his hips, thumbs catching the belt loops of his jeans and just as he’s about to curl his fingers around a piece of fried chicken he’s pulled backwards. Hyunseung yelps. ‘What is it now, Kik-’ He stares at the younger man who merely points up at a sprig of mistletoe tacked to the ceiling. Not again. ‘Kikwang, don’t even-’ He’s cut off as Kikwang cups his face, fingers spread out over Hyunseung’s flushed cheeks. ‘Merry Christmas, Hyung!’ The younger chirps, pressing his lips to Hyunseung’s in a gentle kiss. Kikwang’s lips are warm against his and unbelievably soft. They break apart as someone jostles his shoulder and he turns with Kikwang’s hands still on his face, to find Junhyung occupying his space in front of the fridge. ‘Don’t mind me’ The rapper growls, slamming the fridge door for good measure. Hyunseung my watches as he leaves the kitchen, Kikwang’s large hands falling away. ‘Yah!’ He shouts suddenly, chasing after the resident nagger. ‘That’s my chicken!’
3.
Some hours later as he’s about to change Dongwoon catches him by the wrist and for a moment he completely forgets about the mistletoe. Dongwoon is stammering, something about Christmas and traditions and his face is redder than Santa’s suit. ‘What’s wrong Maknae?’ Hyunseung asks, placing a reassuring hand on the younger’s shoulder. There’s a cat call from somewhere in the dorm and he doesn’t need to look to know that Yoseob and Manager Jiyong are watching from the couch. Hyunseung turns to shoot them a look when something above his head catches his attention. ‘Why is there so much damn mistletoe in this dorm?!’ Dongwoon casts him an apologetic look as he grabs his hyung’s shoulders, squeezing tightly. Dongwoon’s lips meet his cheek just as the bedroom door opens behind them and the younger jumps, accidentally head-butting Hyunseung in the process. The elder steps back, hands flying to his head and Dongwoon lets out a girlish shriek as the group’s rapper drags him into the bedroom by his collar. The door slams shut behind them, Dongwoon’s shouts of ‘Hyung! Please -No!’ filling the apartment. ‘What’s all that about?’ Hyunseung asks, turning to the two men on the sofa. Yoseob turns back to the TV whilst Jiyong stares at the door a few moments longer. ‘You’ll find out soon enough’
4.
When Yoseob kisses him on a dressing room sofa it comes as no surprise. He’s spent the last half hour with mistletoe in hand, kissing anyone who comes within a ten foot radius; from IU (Who got a brotherly kiss on the forehead) to Jung Juri (who’s hands roamed a little too far). Everyone has given up count on how many times Doojoon has struck up conversation to not-so-accidentally get caught under the mistletoe. Yoseob’s kiss is open-mouthed and sloppy, Hyunseung swears he feels the other’s tongue against his lower lip. He wrinkles his nose as he pulls away, a sudden shadow casted over them and he turns to see Junhyung staring down at them. ‘Stop fooling around. We’re on soon’ Junhyung reaches out and pulls at one of Hyunseung’s curls. ‘This one’s dropped out’ He murmurs, tugging a little harder before walking away. Yoseob reaches out to inspect the damage when the hairstylist shrieks. Hyunseung is pulled from the couch.
5.
Hyunseung and Jiyong have just returned with take-out when their manager bursts into childlike giggles. Hyunseung quirks a brow as he kicks his shoe off, paying no attention as it rebounds from the wall and hits Jiyong’s shin. ‘What’s so funny?’ Asks Yoseob as he and Junhyung appear to take the food bags from them. ‘Mistletoe’ Hyunseung deadpans, not even sparing a glance to the offending item above him. ‘Just get it over with’ He sighs, eyes falling closed and he braces himself for the feel of Jiyong’s lips. There’s a low growl and his eyes jerk open as a warm body forces him backwards several paces against the wall. His back hurts as it collides with smooth plaster. ‘What are you doing?‘ He asks as Junhyung’s dark chocolate eyes fall to his lips. ‘Mistletoe’ Growls Junhyung in reply before he presses their lips together. The kiss is soft, Junhyung’s lips warm and gentle against his own as Junhyung entwines their fingers. They break apart after several sweet moments and Junhyung presses his forehead to Hyunseung’s, breath fanning over the older male’s chin. ‘Ahem’ They break apart as Yoseob clears his throat and find five men staring at them. ‘Junhyung, you do realise you’re supposed to stand under the mistletoe, right?’
Summary: Four times Junhyung doesn't get to kiss Hyunseung and one time he does
Genre: Fluff
Rating: PG13
Pairings: Junseung, Kiseung, Dooseung, Dongseung and Hyunseob (and ninja Jiseung)
Notes: Please don't kill me! I love Junseung
1.
Hyunseung is putting his shoes away when Doojoon takes him by the arm. Doojoon Steps forwards, grip tightening on Hyunseung’s elbow and he finds himself shrinking back from the older man. From the corner of his eye Doojoon spots Junhyung retreating back into the bedroom. He chuckles as tugs the doe-eyed Dancer firmly back into place and crashes his lips to Hyunseung’s. The kiss is rough and he nips harshly at Hyunseung’s bottom lip, making the younger yelp. ‘Merry Christmas, Seung-ah’ He stares up at the leader, brows quirking when he notices Doojoon isn’t looking at him but at something directly above him. Hyunseung follows his gaze to white berries and green leaves, mistletoe taped to the ceiling. Oh.
2.
A few days later Kikwang stops him as he’s rummaging through the fridge for left-over chicken. The younger’s hands clamp on his hips, thumbs catching the belt loops of his jeans and just as he’s about to curl his fingers around a piece of fried chicken he’s pulled backwards. Hyunseung yelps. ‘What is it now, Kik-’ He stares at the younger man who merely points up at a sprig of mistletoe tacked to the ceiling. Not again. ‘Kikwang, don’t even-’ He’s cut off as Kikwang cups his face, fingers spread out over Hyunseung’s flushed cheeks. ‘Merry Christmas, Hyung!’ The younger chirps, pressing his lips to Hyunseung’s in a gentle kiss. Kikwang’s lips are warm against his and unbelievably soft. They break apart as someone jostles his shoulder and he turns with Kikwang’s hands still on his face, to find Junhyung occupying his space in front of the fridge. ‘Don’t mind me’ The rapper growls, slamming the fridge door for good measure. Hyunseung my watches as he leaves the kitchen, Kikwang’s large hands falling away. ‘Yah!’ He shouts suddenly, chasing after the resident nagger. ‘That’s my chicken!’
3.
Some hours later as he’s about to change Dongwoon catches him by the wrist and for a moment he completely forgets about the mistletoe. Dongwoon is stammering, something about Christmas and traditions and his face is redder than Santa’s suit. ‘What’s wrong Maknae?’ Hyunseung asks, placing a reassuring hand on the younger’s shoulder. There’s a cat call from somewhere in the dorm and he doesn’t need to look to know that Yoseob and Manager Jiyong are watching from the couch. Hyunseung turns to shoot them a look when something above his head catches his attention. ‘Why is there so much damn mistletoe in this dorm?!’ Dongwoon casts him an apologetic look as he grabs his hyung’s shoulders, squeezing tightly. Dongwoon’s lips meet his cheek just as the bedroom door opens behind them and the younger jumps, accidentally head-butting Hyunseung in the process. The elder steps back, hands flying to his head and Dongwoon lets out a girlish shriek as the group’s rapper drags him into the bedroom by his collar. The door slams shut behind them, Dongwoon’s shouts of ‘Hyung! Please -No!’ filling the apartment. ‘What’s all that about?’ Hyunseung asks, turning to the two men on the sofa. Yoseob turns back to the TV whilst Jiyong stares at the door a few moments longer. ‘You’ll find out soon enough’
4.
When Yoseob kisses him on a dressing room sofa it comes as no surprise. He’s spent the last half hour with mistletoe in hand, kissing anyone who comes within a ten foot radius; from IU (Who got a brotherly kiss on the forehead) to Jung Juri (who’s hands roamed a little too far). Everyone has given up count on how many times Doojoon has struck up conversation to not-so-accidentally get caught under the mistletoe. Yoseob’s kiss is open-mouthed and sloppy, Hyunseung swears he feels the other’s tongue against his lower lip. He wrinkles his nose as he pulls away, a sudden shadow casted over them and he turns to see Junhyung staring down at them. ‘Stop fooling around. We’re on soon’ Junhyung reaches out and pulls at one of Hyunseung’s curls. ‘This one’s dropped out’ He murmurs, tugging a little harder before walking away. Yoseob reaches out to inspect the damage when the hairstylist shrieks. Hyunseung is pulled from the couch.
5.
Hyunseung and Jiyong have just returned with take-out when their manager bursts into childlike giggles. Hyunseung quirks a brow as he kicks his shoe off, paying no attention as it rebounds from the wall and hits Jiyong’s shin. ‘What’s so funny?’ Asks Yoseob as he and Junhyung appear to take the food bags from them. ‘Mistletoe’ Hyunseung deadpans, not even sparing a glance to the offending item above him. ‘Just get it over with’ He sighs, eyes falling closed and he braces himself for the feel of Jiyong’s lips. There’s a low growl and his eyes jerk open as a warm body forces him backwards several paces against the wall. His back hurts as it collides with smooth plaster. ‘What are you doing?‘ He asks as Junhyung’s dark chocolate eyes fall to his lips. ‘Mistletoe’ Growls Junhyung in reply before he presses their lips together. The kiss is soft, Junhyung’s lips warm and gentle against his own as Junhyung entwines their fingers. They break apart after several sweet moments and Junhyung presses his forehead to Hyunseung’s, breath fanning over the older male’s chin. ‘Ahem’ They break apart as Yoseob clears his throat and find five men staring at them. ‘Junhyung, you do realise you’re supposed to stand under the mistletoe, right?’