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Published:
2024-07-28
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382
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1/1
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Dust

Summary:

Yunho regards Changmin quietly.

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(See the end of the work for notes.)

Work Text:

The dust dances on the ray of sunlight peeking through the blinds, and Yunho turns his head to look at Changmin, who is currently playing his guitar on the couch. His hair is messy, the fringe falling into his eyes, and he's slightly chewing on his own lower lip in his focus on the guitar in his lap. His fingers strum again, and the twang of the guitar string makes Yunho twitch a fond smile. Yunho stretches in the recliner, reaching for the frayed blanket on the floor. Changmin continues strumming, one note at a time, trying to crack the notes on the sheet on the coffee table. Yunho looks at him more closely, eyes tracing over the angle of his nose, the shadow of stubble on his upper lip, the slack-stretched neck of his t-shirt. The twitch in his eyes when the guitar doesn't quite sound right, eyelashes tangled, the sun catching in his eyes, reflecting the brown irises like pools of amber.

Yunho considers complimenting him, and yet - it would be disturbing him, upset the delicate balance of the dust in the air, the cut-off guitar tones would be even more jarring than simply regarding Changmin quietly. Yunho thinks to himself how lucky he is to be here, under the warm blanket, cocooned in safety, Changmin's calm proximity settling his worries.

Suddenly, Yunho snaps out of his thoughts to realize that the guitar is no longer playing, and Changmin's focus is instead on Yunho. Yunho lifts his eyebrows in question, and Changmin smiles sweetly.

"Lost in thought?"

"Admiring you, actually." Yunho replies, feeling the blush of confession rise in his cheeks. Changmin laughs, a sweet, pearly sound. Yunho feels the blush almost reach his ears. Changmin puts down his guitar, scooting across the couch to be nearer Yunho, the stripe of sunlight no longer painting brightness over his face, and smiles shyly before leaning in, pressing his lips to Yunho's.

It lasts no longer than a few seconds, the sweet peck of heartfelt love making Yunho's stomach flutter. When he opens his eyes again Changmin is ever close, big doe eyes regarding him gently.

"You're distracting me from my practise." Changmin says.

"I apologize. How may I ever make it up to you?" Yunho replies.

"You can kiss me again."

Notes:

mmmyeah it's another short one.