The Bad Day
Title:The Bad Day
Pair:minsaeng
Rating:G
Disclaimer:they aren't mine, sadly enough
Summary:Jungmin's day sucked...
For Kat because I love her to death and she needed crack and I can't say no to her because she's' amazing.
Jungmin's day sucked.
There was really no other way to describe it. He overslept since his alarm clock battery died...along with his cell phone battery, knocking out the other alarm. This of course, made him late for his schedule, which is never a good thing when you're setting up your first ever solo comeback. Everyone had been very understanding, thankfully. After the hellish time of rushing through to complete the schedule as quickly as possible, all he wanted to do was go home, but his car had other ideas.
Apparently, batteries had it in for him today.
And of course, like someone was deciding that Pick on Jungmin Day should be today, the sky opened up as it always did when they were all together. With a long-suffering sigh, Jungmin stood on the side of the street and stared at the sky as he was drenched by the downpour that came when the weather was supposed to be sunny and completely clear.
It took awhile, what with a dead phone battery and car battery, to get home. Luckily, a car stopped when he waved it down, and for the price of a few autographs and a quick grope that he definitely didn't sign up for, Jungmin made it home in one piece, though he may or may not have been missing an article of clothing.
Searching his pockets, he paused.
And a set of keys.
An hour after the locksmith left, Jungmin finally entered the house and headed straight to his room, not caring in the least that he was stripping his way there, not wanting to stay in the soaked clothes anymore. Left in just his boxers that were remarkably dry thanks to the many layers he had decided to wear, he opened his door only to pause, a smile slipping onto his face for the first time that day.
There, curled up on his bed, overnight bag on the floor in front of it and bag of takeout from his favorite restaurant on the night table, was YoungSaeng, fast asleep on top of the covers. Grin now threatening to split his face, Jungmin padded over to the bed and carefully sat down.
YoungSaeng woke with a shriek when a pair of ice cold hands came to rest on his neck. Flailing, he kicked out and fell off the bed with a yelp, pulling the redhead over with him, his thanks for trying to stop his lover from falling in the first place.
Scrambling to his feet, YoungSaeng looked around the room, finally noticing Jungmin on the floor laughing his ass off wearing nothing but a pair of boxers with bright green hearts and stars on them.
"...Do I even want to know?"
Finally calming down, Jungmin got up and kissed his utterly confused lover. "Bad day. I need a shower, and you're coming with me."
Maybe he'd had the day from hell, but he planned on taking the rest of the night to make up for it.
Pair:minsaeng
Rating:G
Disclaimer:they aren't mine, sadly enough
Summary:Jungmin's day sucked...
For Kat because I love her to death and she needed crack and I can't say no to her because she's' amazing.
Jungmin's day sucked.
There was really no other way to describe it. He overslept since his alarm clock battery died...along with his cell phone battery, knocking out the other alarm. This of course, made him late for his schedule, which is never a good thing when you're setting up your first ever solo comeback. Everyone had been very understanding, thankfully. After the hellish time of rushing through to complete the schedule as quickly as possible, all he wanted to do was go home, but his car had other ideas.
Apparently, batteries had it in for him today.
And of course, like someone was deciding that Pick on Jungmin Day should be today, the sky opened up as it always did when they were all together. With a long-suffering sigh, Jungmin stood on the side of the street and stared at the sky as he was drenched by the downpour that came when the weather was supposed to be sunny and completely clear.
It took awhile, what with a dead phone battery and car battery, to get home. Luckily, a car stopped when he waved it down, and for the price of a few autographs and a quick grope that he definitely didn't sign up for, Jungmin made it home in one piece, though he may or may not have been missing an article of clothing.
Searching his pockets, he paused.
And a set of keys.
An hour after the locksmith left, Jungmin finally entered the house and headed straight to his room, not caring in the least that he was stripping his way there, not wanting to stay in the soaked clothes anymore. Left in just his boxers that were remarkably dry thanks to the many layers he had decided to wear, he opened his door only to pause, a smile slipping onto his face for the first time that day.
There, curled up on his bed, overnight bag on the floor in front of it and bag of takeout from his favorite restaurant on the night table, was YoungSaeng, fast asleep on top of the covers. Grin now threatening to split his face, Jungmin padded over to the bed and carefully sat down.
YoungSaeng woke with a shriek when a pair of ice cold hands came to rest on his neck. Flailing, he kicked out and fell off the bed with a yelp, pulling the redhead over with him, his thanks for trying to stop his lover from falling in the first place.
Scrambling to his feet, YoungSaeng looked around the room, finally noticing Jungmin on the floor laughing his ass off wearing nothing but a pair of boxers with bright green hearts and stars on them.
"...Do I even want to know?"
Finally calming down, Jungmin got up and kissed his utterly confused lover. "Bad day. I need a shower, and you're coming with me."
Maybe he'd had the day from hell, but he planned on taking the rest of the night to make up for it.