euphoria
euphoria
jaejoong/changmin
summary: some things don't change and jaejoong likes it.
The mix of cool and warm sweat trickled down Changmin's neck, a satisfied smile plastered on his face directing it to Yunho who just entered the hall wearing that equally tired but satisfied look on his small face. A staff behind Changmin hands him towel and he uses it to wipe the excess perspiration on his body, his armpits, the back of his neck and his face. He sees Yunho do the same thing and thinks, some things will never change.
Yunho hooks an arm around Changmin when he decreases the moisture on his body and smiles at him "We did it, Min." he says with a happy voice and Changmin nods, agreeing eagerly at Yunho's statement. "Thank you, Hyung." he gratefully says and looks down because he wasn't the type to say things like that, so Yunho tips his chin up and smiles at him and nods and Yunho knows, Yunho always knows.
Out of all this time spent with each other, almost 10 years and counting; Yunho and Changmin can already speak through body language and eye language. Not as strong as Jaejoong and Yoochun used to do in front of them but they're close, Changmin had always been jealous of the connection Yoochun and Jaejoong had but he knows, they all know.
Changmin nudges Yunho;s elbow. I wish they saw us
Yunho smiles back. I know they are very proud. I know he is
Changmin smiles and looks down. I think so too
Yunho unhooks his arm around Changmin and holds the doorknob of his make up room. Reducing to two members entitles them to each other their own make up and dressing room. Changmin personally thinks it's not necessary, Yunho on the other hand is indifferent about it but the company insists because what else would they use the spare rooms for if not for the comfort and convenience of the artists.
Yunho smiles back at his dongsaeng and tilts his head to the side to gesture Changmin's room open's his door a little, back pressed to the door "I'll see you later, Minnie-ah." he says and he slowly pushes the door back to open it and slips inside and Changmin moves on to his own room. Throwing the towel over his shoulder, he puts a hand on the doorknob and before he opens the door, he thinks that he really really really misses him
He opens the door slowly and continues to wipe his forehead, he closes the door behind him. "Some things don't change. You still perspire a lot." Changmin hears a voice coming from one of the make up chairs, and it's awfully familiar and he already knows who it is, it has to be. The chair back is facing him, having no access to the person sitting on it so he waits patiently, standing there behind it close to the door towel abandoned on his shoulder.
"But I don't enjoy singing Yoochun's famous Purple Line, line." He hears the person laugh behind the chair and Changmin knows the person is covering his mouth out of habit, hiding his perfect smile from the world to see. Changmin wonders why.
"I also don't enjoy singing songs that are intended for five people." he doesn't hear a sound and Changmin knew he struck a nerve, some sort of heart string that he knows how to pull. God knows how many years he's been practicing and perfecting those skills.
Changmin walks closer to the back of the chair quietly, crouches down and putting his arms around his back, his hair silky smooth as it was before and smells like Bvlgari Aqua and the faint smell of cigarette smoke. He inhales it all in because it's been too fucking long since he has held him like this. Changmin looks at him from the mirror in front of them and looks into his big doe eyes.
"I also didn't enjoy singing the songs without you, hyung." Changmin whispers in his ear and he can feel the elder's throat close at the close proximity and skin on skin. Changmin thinks that yes, it had been too long.
Jaejoong swivels the chair back and stands up to face Changmin, he's a little short for Changmin's 6'2" height but if anything, he doesn't show that he's intimidated, he never was because there's nothing to be intimidated about. Nothing should be. Changmin smiles up to his ears and Jaejoong chuckles at little at the sight of it and he hugs Changmin, on his tippy toed boots, he hugs Changmin; circling his arms around the younger's neck and pulls him closer to him "I missed you so much, Min." Jaejoong mumbles between their hug and Changmin brings his hands up to intertwine his fingers in Jaejoong's hair and the other on the small of Jaejoong's back.
They stay like that for a few seconds. Changmin memorizing everything that's new about Jaejoong; the planes of his muscled back, the feel of his glossy black hair and the weight of his chin on his neck. While Jaejoong concentrates on how much he just fucking missed holding Changmin just because he can and he wishes that he could just keep Changmin and Yunho and build everything again, even if they have to do everything again from scratch.
Jaejoong breaks the hug but doesn't leave any space for their foreheads to not touch and he closes his eyes "You were so good today. I am so proud of you, we all are proud of you and Yunho." and he opens his eyes to see Changmin staring at him with glassy eyes and a soft smile.
"Thank you for coming. Even though you know it's dangerous." Changmin murmurs between their lips and Jaejoong closes the gap between them and doesn't let Changmin finish what he has to say, and then memories of stealing Changmin's first kiss play through Jaejoong's mind and he chuckles some where in the middle of the kiss. Changmin thinks he loves the taste of Jaejoong's laughter instead of seeing it.
"I missed you too, hyung." Changmin smiles once they break their kiss. It's all too euphoric whenever he's with Jaejoong, always thrilling and new. "I love you." he says and Jaejoong's smiles and hugs him again "and I love you."
a/n: based from the catch me concert! huhuhu, i wish i was there to witness their godliness. and this is for mariyah. because she's a spoiled brat and i love to spoil her. kidary ♥
a/n 2: and yes, i did not proof read this. so please, if you find some errors please feel free to point them out. i hope you enjoy!
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jaejoong/changmin
summary: some things don't change and jaejoong likes it.
The mix of cool and warm sweat trickled down Changmin's neck, a satisfied smile plastered on his face directing it to Yunho who just entered the hall wearing that equally tired but satisfied look on his small face. A staff behind Changmin hands him towel and he uses it to wipe the excess perspiration on his body, his armpits, the back of his neck and his face. He sees Yunho do the same thing and thinks, some things will never change.
Yunho hooks an arm around Changmin when he decreases the moisture on his body and smiles at him "We did it, Min." he says with a happy voice and Changmin nods, agreeing eagerly at Yunho's statement. "Thank you, Hyung." he gratefully says and looks down because he wasn't the type to say things like that, so Yunho tips his chin up and smiles at him and nods and Yunho knows, Yunho always knows.
Out of all this time spent with each other, almost 10 years and counting; Yunho and Changmin can already speak through body language and eye language. Not as strong as Jaejoong and Yoochun used to do in front of them but they're close, Changmin had always been jealous of the connection Yoochun and Jaejoong had but he knows, they all know.
Changmin nudges Yunho;s elbow. I wish they saw us
Yunho smiles back. I know they are very proud. I know he is
Changmin smiles and looks down. I think so too
Yunho unhooks his arm around Changmin and holds the doorknob of his make up room. Reducing to two members entitles them to each other their own make up and dressing room. Changmin personally thinks it's not necessary, Yunho on the other hand is indifferent about it but the company insists because what else would they use the spare rooms for if not for the comfort and convenience of the artists.
Yunho smiles back at his dongsaeng and tilts his head to the side to gesture Changmin's room open's his door a little, back pressed to the door "I'll see you later, Minnie-ah." he says and he slowly pushes the door back to open it and slips inside and Changmin moves on to his own room. Throwing the towel over his shoulder, he puts a hand on the doorknob and before he opens the door, he thinks that he really really really misses him
He opens the door slowly and continues to wipe his forehead, he closes the door behind him. "Some things don't change. You still perspire a lot." Changmin hears a voice coming from one of the make up chairs, and it's awfully familiar and he already knows who it is, it has to be. The chair back is facing him, having no access to the person sitting on it so he waits patiently, standing there behind it close to the door towel abandoned on his shoulder.
"But I don't enjoy singing Yoochun's famous Purple Line, line." He hears the person laugh behind the chair and Changmin knows the person is covering his mouth out of habit, hiding his perfect smile from the world to see. Changmin wonders why.
"I also don't enjoy singing songs that are intended for five people." he doesn't hear a sound and Changmin knew he struck a nerve, some sort of heart string that he knows how to pull. God knows how many years he's been practicing and perfecting those skills.
Changmin walks closer to the back of the chair quietly, crouches down and putting his arms around his back, his hair silky smooth as it was before and smells like Bvlgari Aqua and the faint smell of cigarette smoke. He inhales it all in because it's been too fucking long since he has held him like this. Changmin looks at him from the mirror in front of them and looks into his big doe eyes.
"I also didn't enjoy singing the songs without you, hyung." Changmin whispers in his ear and he can feel the elder's throat close at the close proximity and skin on skin. Changmin thinks that yes, it had been too long.
Jaejoong swivels the chair back and stands up to face Changmin, he's a little short for Changmin's 6'2" height but if anything, he doesn't show that he's intimidated, he never was because there's nothing to be intimidated about. Nothing should be. Changmin smiles up to his ears and Jaejoong chuckles at little at the sight of it and he hugs Changmin, on his tippy toed boots, he hugs Changmin; circling his arms around the younger's neck and pulls him closer to him "I missed you so much, Min." Jaejoong mumbles between their hug and Changmin brings his hands up to intertwine his fingers in Jaejoong's hair and the other on the small of Jaejoong's back.
They stay like that for a few seconds. Changmin memorizing everything that's new about Jaejoong; the planes of his muscled back, the feel of his glossy black hair and the weight of his chin on his neck. While Jaejoong concentrates on how much he just fucking missed holding Changmin just because he can and he wishes that he could just keep Changmin and Yunho and build everything again, even if they have to do everything again from scratch.
Jaejoong breaks the hug but doesn't leave any space for their foreheads to not touch and he closes his eyes "You were so good today. I am so proud of you, we all are proud of you and Yunho." and he opens his eyes to see Changmin staring at him with glassy eyes and a soft smile.
"Thank you for coming. Even though you know it's dangerous." Changmin murmurs between their lips and Jaejoong closes the gap between them and doesn't let Changmin finish what he has to say, and then memories of stealing Changmin's first kiss play through Jaejoong's mind and he chuckles some where in the middle of the kiss. Changmin thinks he loves the taste of Jaejoong's laughter instead of seeing it.
"I missed you too, hyung." Changmin smiles once they break their kiss. It's all too euphoric whenever he's with Jaejoong, always thrilling and new. "I love you." he says and Jaejoong's smiles and hugs him again "and I love you."
a/n: based from the catch me concert! huhuhu, i wish i was there to witness their godliness. and this is for mariyah. because she's a spoiled brat and i love to spoil her. kidary ♥
a/n 2: and yes, i did not proof read this. so please, if you find some errors please feel free to point them out. i hope you enjoy!
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