Jongin wakes Kyungsoo up, five minutes before his alarm goes off, by flopping on top of him and pressing his face into the curve of Kyungsoo's shoulder. His breath is warm against Kyungsoo's skin, and Kyungsoo blinks sleep out of his eyes, his hands already coming up to wrap around Jongin's middle and press gently to his lower back. Jongin's skin is warm, and Kyungsoo has ceased being surprised that Jongin sleeps without a shirt even in other countries.
Jongin whuffles something into Kyungsoo's neck, and Kyungsoo squirms a little, laughing. "I didn't catch that," he says, digging his fingertips ever-so-gently into Jongin's ribs. "Repeat~?"
"I said, I'm feeling spontaneous," Jongin repeats, pulling his face a little bit away so his words don't come out muffled. "Let's go on a Disneyland date." He laughs, a little shy, and flops over onto his side to curl up with his cheek against Kyungsoo's shoulder. "A secret Disneyland date. Okay?"
Kyungsoo blinks again, worrying his lower lip between his teeth, and then smiles, because how is he supposed to say anything other than yes when Jongin is looking at him with those big stupid sleepy puppy eyes that he knows Kyungsoo can't resist? "Okay," he agrees, rolling onto his side as well and curling into Jongin. "But first let's sleep for two more minutes until my alarm goes off."
As far as dates go, it's pretty uneventful. They don't hold hands, at least not much, and Jongin insists on buying all of Kyungsoo's snacks, because, he says, "I asked you out so I should foot the bill!" They do, however, ride a lot of rides together, and even with the near constant presence of fans at the periphery of Kyungsoo's vision, he keeps catching Jongin looking at him, wearing the small, quiet kind of smile that Kyungsoo likes to think is reserved for him and him alone.
Afterward, when they stop by their hotel rooms to drop off some things before going to dinner, Jongin wraps his arms around Kyungsoo from behind and kisses the back of his shoulder, then rests his chin on it, saying, "I think it was a pretty good date."
Kyungsoo leans back into the warmth of Jongin's body and smiles up at him. Even without the handholding, even without the ability to touch each other and act like it means something—all Kyungsoo needs, after all, is this. "I think so, too," he agrees, and leans up for a kiss.
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Jongin wakes Kyungsoo up, five minutes before his alarm goes off, by flopping on top of him and pressing his face into the curve of Kyungsoo's shoulder. His breath is warm against Kyungsoo's skin, and Kyungsoo blinks sleep out of his eyes, his hands already coming up to wrap around Jongin's middle and press gently to his lower back. Jongin's skin is warm, and Kyungsoo has ceased being surprised that Jongin sleeps without a shirt even in other countries.
Jongin whuffles something into Kyungsoo's neck, and Kyungsoo squirms a little, laughing. "I didn't catch that," he says, digging his fingertips ever-so-gently into Jongin's ribs. "Repeat~?"
"I said, I'm feeling spontaneous," Jongin repeats, pulling his face a little bit away so his words don't come out muffled. "Let's go on a Disneyland date." He laughs, a little shy, and flops over onto his side to curl up with his cheek against Kyungsoo's shoulder. "A secret Disneyland date. Okay?"
Kyungsoo blinks again, worrying his lower lip between his teeth, and then smiles, because how is he supposed to say anything other than yes when Jongin is looking at him with those big stupid sleepy puppy eyes that he knows Kyungsoo can't resist? "Okay," he agrees, rolling onto his side as well and curling into Jongin. "But first let's sleep for two more minutes until my alarm goes off."
As far as dates go, it's pretty uneventful. They don't hold hands, at least not much, and Jongin insists on buying all of Kyungsoo's snacks, because, he says, "I asked you out so I should foot the bill!" They do, however, ride a lot of rides together, and even with the near constant presence of fans at the periphery of Kyungsoo's vision, he keeps catching Jongin looking at him, wearing the small, quiet kind of smile that Kyungsoo likes to think is reserved for him and him alone.
Afterward, when they stop by their hotel rooms to drop off some things before going to dinner, Jongin wraps his arms around Kyungsoo from behind and kisses the back of his shoulder, then rests his chin on it, saying, "I think it was a pretty good date."
Kyungsoo leans back into the warmth of Jongin's body and smiles up at him. Even without the handholding, even without the ability to touch each other and act like it means something—all Kyungsoo needs, after all, is this. "I think so, too," he agrees, and leans up for a kiss.
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(Anonymous) 2012-11-28 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)This was cute and everything but I would reallllly love it if you write kris/d.o too. ;_____;
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OKAY THAT'S MY BAD ENTIRELY AND I WILL COME BACK TO IT I PROMISE!