photograph & raindrop, bangup, pg, it's so sweet that you'll get cavities
The air was cool and there was a fresh breeze coming through the window. Yongguk rolled over on his side and felt no warmth on his side. He opened his eyes and saw that the figure was no longer there. He furrowed his eyebrows and sat up, wondering where his lover is. Suddenly, a flash of brown hair and a dark orange shirt appeared in front of him.
"Good morning, sleepy bear," Jongup cooed, straddling his waist.
Yongguk chuckled and kissed his forehead softly, noticing the Polaroid camera in his hand.
"What'cha got there?" he asked him.
Jongup said nothing and took a quick photo of him. Yongguk blinked and stared at him.
"What are you doing?" Yongguk asked again.
"For photographic evidence. I never get a photo of you when you just wake up," Jongup explained, taking the black Polaroid photo from the camera.
Yongguk reached up to snatch the photo, but Jongup held it higher, which caused Yongguk to sit up and grab it from him. Jongup laughed and landed on the bed. Yongguk took control of the Polaroid camera and lay down next to him, holding the camera out smiling, causing Jongup to smile. He took the photo with the flash and the photo rolled out.
"Where did you find this?" Yongguk asked him, sitting back up. "And are you wearing my shirt?"
"I found it when I was cleaning some stuff out yesterday. I found this in a box that says 'will take out later' on it. I found this, along with this shirt and a coffee maker I didn't know you had," Jongup explained.
"How do you know it's mine?" he asked.
"It said 'Property of Yongguk' on the front," he pointed out, sitting back on his boyfriend's lap and took a quick photo of him.
"You're gonna waste the film on just me," Yongguk stated.
"Nonsense. Why would I waste the film on a precious moment like this?" Jongup asked, laying his chin on his chest.
Yongguk chuckled and pecked his lips lightly.
"You do know that this means that we have to get up, right?" Yongguk told him.
Jongup whined and buried his head into Yongguk's chest. "I don't wanna. It's Sunday and I don't wanna get up on a Sunday," he whined.
Yongguk ran his fingers through Jongup's hair softly and kissed his forehead softly.
"If you come into bed with me right now, we can relax and enjoy the Sunday morning for now," Yongguk promised.
Jongup only nodded his head and got comfortable next to Yongguk. He kissed his cheek, while taking the photo.
"How many photos do you have?" Yongguk asked him, looking at the now visible photographs.
"Six now. One from when I found it, another when I took a selfie with it, and then three this morning," Jongup answered, letting the photo dry out.
Yongguk said nothing and held onto Jongup's waist. This was nice. However, they began to hear soft pitter patter from outside. The two looked out the window and saw raindrops falling from the sky.
"It's raining," Jongup pointed out.
"More like it's sprinkling," Yongguk said, looking at the raindrops falling on the ledge.
He heard a snap and out of the corner of his eye saw a flash. He turned his head back to Jongup, who smiled innocently at him.
"The moment was so nice that I had to," Jongup explained.
Yongguk chuckled and crawled back to bed, motioning for Jongup to lie beside him. Jongup set the camera down on the bedside table and crawled next to him. He lay beside him and snuggled up to him, feeling the warmth that vibrated off him.
"This is nice, lying next to you like this," Jongup muttered, kissing his lips lightly.
Yongguk smiled and held him close to his body. He closed his eyes and knew that Jongup was the mold that fit next to him. The sound of raindrops hitting the ledge could still be heard from outside on this Sunday morning. Nothing could break this moment now.
The perfect serene moment was ruined by Jongup's loud ringing phone that the two knew to be from Himchan.
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The air was cool and there was a fresh breeze coming through the window. Yongguk rolled over on his side and felt no warmth on his side. He opened his eyes and saw that the figure was no longer there. He furrowed his eyebrows and sat up, wondering where his lover is. Suddenly, a flash of brown hair and a dark orange shirt appeared in front of him.
"Good morning, sleepy bear," Jongup cooed, straddling his waist.
Yongguk chuckled and kissed his forehead softly, noticing the Polaroid camera in his hand.
"What'cha got there?" he asked him.
Jongup said nothing and took a quick photo of him. Yongguk blinked and stared at him.
"What are you doing?" Yongguk asked again.
"For photographic evidence. I never get a photo of you when you just wake up," Jongup explained, taking the black Polaroid photo from the camera.
Yongguk reached up to snatch the photo, but Jongup held it higher, which caused Yongguk to sit up and grab it from him. Jongup laughed and landed on the bed. Yongguk took control of the Polaroid camera and lay down next to him, holding the camera out smiling, causing Jongup to smile. He took the photo with the flash and the photo rolled out.
"Where did you find this?" Yongguk asked him, sitting back up. "And are you wearing my shirt?"
"I found it when I was cleaning some stuff out yesterday. I found this in a box that says 'will take out later' on it. I found this, along with this shirt and a coffee maker I didn't know you had," Jongup explained.
"How do you know it's mine?" he asked.
"It said 'Property of Yongguk' on the front," he pointed out, sitting back on his boyfriend's lap and took a quick photo of him.
"You're gonna waste the film on just me," Yongguk stated.
"Nonsense. Why would I waste the film on a precious moment like this?" Jongup asked, laying his chin on his chest.
Yongguk chuckled and pecked his lips lightly.
"You do know that this means that we have to get up, right?" Yongguk told him.
Jongup whined and buried his head into Yongguk's chest. "I don't wanna. It's Sunday and I don't wanna get up on a Sunday," he whined.
Yongguk ran his fingers through Jongup's hair softly and kissed his forehead softly.
"If you come into bed with me right now, we can relax and enjoy the Sunday morning for now," Yongguk promised.
Jongup only nodded his head and got comfortable next to Yongguk. He kissed his cheek, while taking the photo.
"How many photos do you have?" Yongguk asked him, looking at the now visible photographs.
"Six now. One from when I found it, another when I took a selfie with it, and then three this morning," Jongup answered, letting the photo dry out.
Yongguk said nothing and held onto Jongup's waist. This was nice. However, they began to hear soft pitter patter from outside. The two looked out the window and saw raindrops falling from the sky.
"It's raining," Jongup pointed out.
"More like it's sprinkling," Yongguk said, looking at the raindrops falling on the ledge.
He heard a snap and out of the corner of his eye saw a flash. He turned his head back to Jongup, who smiled innocently at him.
"The moment was so nice that I had to," Jongup explained.
Yongguk chuckled and crawled back to bed, motioning for Jongup to lie beside him. Jongup set the camera down on the bedside table and crawled next to him. He lay beside him and snuggled up to him, feeling the warmth that vibrated off him.
"This is nice, lying next to you like this," Jongup muttered, kissing his lips lightly.
Yongguk smiled and held him close to his body. He closed his eyes and knew that Jongup was the mold that fit next to him. The sound of raindrops hitting the ledge could still be heard from outside on this Sunday morning. Nothing could break this moment now.
The perfect serene moment was ruined by Jongup's loud ringing phone that the two knew to be from Himchan.
"If we ignore it, he'll stop calling," Jongup muttered, already falling asleep.
The phone rang twice in a row, until it stopped. The two fell back to sleep in their warmth and the cool crisp breeze from the rain.
Everything was perfect.
Until Himchan came through the door, screeching why those two idiots haven't woken up yet.
Well it was almost perfect.