Kiss 1
“Hey.” Is Yunho’s simple greeting, ambling into their workroom with a steaming mug of coffee and a small pile of rice crackers wrapped in a tissue.
Jaejoong looks up from his computer, where he’s been sitting with his leg bent up and shin pressed into the bench top, his toes curling over the edge of his seat as he taps away notes into the program, humming to himself. He smiles up at Yunho, head tilting back as the taller man comes to stand behind him. Grinning at how impish Jae looks like that, Yunho bends over and brushes his lips over the plump, curved petals of his lover’s mouth.
“Mmm. Chocolate.” Jaejoong murmurs, and Yunho laughs aloud. He drops the pile of rice crackers on top of a stack of papers, and leans on the back of Jaejoong’s chair, one arm encircling the lithe singer, the other bringing the hot mug in front of him.
“Yes. Want some?” He offers, the tempting aroma wafting directly to Jaejoong. His fingers curl over Yunho’s, and draws the mug to his lips, sipping slowly at the hot liquid and making a little sound of satisfaction at the taste.
Resting his chin on Jae’s shoulder, Yunho looks at the screen he’s working on and sight reads the notes.
“Hm. Looks good Boo.” He comments, and Jaejoong wrinkles his nose, giving Yunho’s fingers a squeeze.
“Doesn’t sound right to me.” The singer complains, and Yunho can’t help but smile. Jaejoong never thought anything sounded right - there was always room for improvement.
“Let’s hear it then.” He prompts, drawing back the mug again and letting Jae lean forward to start the replay. The stripped down melody starts up and a few bars in, Jae’s smooth, sweet voice joins it, soaring with every note.
Yunho quietly puts down the chocolate and soaks up the way the music and his beloved’s voice just lifted his heart, draining away all the fatigue and frustrations of the long day. The music peters out though, obviously unfinished, and Jae’s voice breaks off unhappily. Yunho can see the intake of breath that means a dejected sigh, and leans forward to cut it off deftly, sealing the soft lips against such heavy criticisms and instead pouring his love and contentment into Jaejoong.
“Sounds perfect to me.”
Jaejoong looks up from his computer, where he’s been sitting with his leg bent up and shin pressed into the bench top, his toes curling over the edge of his seat as he taps away notes into the program, humming to himself. He smiles up at Yunho, head tilting back as the taller man comes to stand behind him. Grinning at how impish Jae looks like that, Yunho bends over and brushes his lips over the plump, curved petals of his lover’s mouth.
“Mmm. Chocolate.” Jaejoong murmurs, and Yunho laughs aloud. He drops the pile of rice crackers on top of a stack of papers, and leans on the back of Jaejoong’s chair, one arm encircling the lithe singer, the other bringing the hot mug in front of him.
“Yes. Want some?” He offers, the tempting aroma wafting directly to Jaejoong. His fingers curl over Yunho’s, and draws the mug to his lips, sipping slowly at the hot liquid and making a little sound of satisfaction at the taste.
Resting his chin on Jae’s shoulder, Yunho looks at the screen he’s working on and sight reads the notes.
“Hm. Looks good Boo.” He comments, and Jaejoong wrinkles his nose, giving Yunho’s fingers a squeeze.
“Doesn’t sound right to me.” The singer complains, and Yunho can’t help but smile. Jaejoong never thought anything sounded right - there was always room for improvement.
“Let’s hear it then.” He prompts, drawing back the mug again and letting Jae lean forward to start the replay. The stripped down melody starts up and a few bars in, Jae’s smooth, sweet voice joins it, soaring with every note.
Yunho quietly puts down the chocolate and soaks up the way the music and his beloved’s voice just lifted his heart, draining away all the fatigue and frustrations of the long day. The music peters out though, obviously unfinished, and Jae’s voice breaks off unhappily. Yunho can see the intake of breath that means a dejected sigh, and leans forward to cut it off deftly, sealing the soft lips against such heavy criticisms and instead pouring his love and contentment into Jaejoong.
“Sounds perfect to me.”