A KaiSoo Ballet/Mafia!AU twitfic by changdictator.
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A KaiSoo Ballet/Mafia!AU twitfic by changdictator.
Every weekend, Jongin goes out dancing in the streets, be it hail or shine. It is the only thing he ever wants to do.
Author: chacenothing Genre: Romance, humor Rating: PG-13 Pairing: Jongin x Kyungsoo, Tao x Sehun Word Count: 36,600
Excerpt: “Um,” Sehun says. “Is this your roommate?” Kyungsoo sounds extremely agitated but yet still professionally calm. “Yeah.” “May I drop him off inside?” “Sure.” And so two worlds collide. Kyungsoo dumps him on the couch, letting out a large breath of air. “It’s freezing in here.” “Yeah,” Sehun stands by the foot of the couch. “Can you please turn it to a warmer temperature, Jongin’s terribly unwell. Fever from the rain, and I presume this cold shock. Make sure he doesn’t leave this place to go dancing until he’s healthy again. Lock the doors. And the windows as well, who knows what he’ll do.” “Okay.” “And he has to drink water. Feed him chicken soup with plenty of vegetables. It strikes me that Jongin might be the type to not eat vegetables. Make. Sure. He. Eats. His. Vegetables.” “I will.” Kyungsoo sighs, looks at Jongin writhing on the couch, and reaches into his back pocket to get out a brown leather wallet. “Here’s my card,” he hands a minimalistic white thing to a dumbfounded, slightly scared Sehun, “let me know if he disappears tomorrow. God forbid he does.”
In the heat of summer, Chanyeol walks in, and Joonmyun starts to wake up.
Author: curledupkitten Genre: Slice of life, non-celebrity AU Rating: R Pairing: Chanyeol x Suho Word Count: 47,500 Excerpt: "I thought, maybe…" Chanyeol runs a hand through his hair, "I don't know, actually. I have no idea what I was thinking. Or I do. I was thinking about how hard you work. How much you try to make other people happy. How you smile, and how much I wish you'd do it more. How much I like making you smile. I was thinking about how much I like how your head tucks just under my chin. How warm you feel in my arms. How much I want to be the one person you let look out for you." Chanyeol laughs. His eye twitches, and his grin is so big and sincere. "I was thinking that."
Perhaps that's just part of loving people: You have to give things up. Sometimes you even have to give them up. But he knows that the whole point -the only point- is to find the things that matter, and hold on to them, fight for them, and refuse to ever let them go.
euphorias, in Delirium
He brushed his thumb against Chanyeol's before he tightened his grip. I love you so much. There were times when he just stared at him and he wondered. If he had met Chanyeol earlier, in different circumstances, would they have had a chance?
He shook his head. Baekhyun knew these thoughts were useless. Just give me one more second to love you, please.
-- Chapter 13 of Then Came You as written by YoungWoo17
There goes another putangina-moment at the first hour of the morning.
Read: hard solid evidence why one should not be overly-wary of multiple pairings in a fic, featuring the office setting.