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enkannerligen) wrote2012-10-06 03:39 pm
enkannerligen) wrote2012-10-06 03:39 pm
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four qmi ficlets
notes: i've made it a small habit to write for others, it seems like, as all of these were for anons on kficanon@dw originally.
goodnight baby sleep tight | g | 89 words
prompt "goodnight fic".
throw all your worries and run away | g | 400 words
title from sjm’s “me”. prompt "Some fluffy, hopeful QMi, please? About sneaking off to playgrounds in the middle of the night?".
我不想一個人睡 (i don't want to sleep alone) | g | 257 words
prompt "goodnight kisses".
your touch is like magic, baby | pg | 346 words
prompt "magic gone wrong".
goodnight baby sleep tight | g | 89 words
prompt "goodnight fic".
Kyuhyun blinks, eyes heavy with sleep. He fights back a yawn and it’s almost a success, his eyes closing as his mouth opens wider. Zhou Mi’s body is warm next to his own; his breath even warmer as it hits Kyuhyun’s face in all its toothpaste fresh glory.
“Goodnight,” he whispers in soft Mandarin and pressed even softer kisses to Kyuhyun’s closed eyelids.
“Goodnight,” Kyuhyun mumbled back, half heartedly, and tried to find Zhou Mi’s lips even as his eyes were closed. He found the other man’s nose instead.
“Goodnight,” he whispers in soft Mandarin and pressed even softer kisses to Kyuhyun’s closed eyelids.
“Goodnight,” Kyuhyun mumbled back, half heartedly, and tried to find Zhou Mi’s lips even as his eyes were closed. He found the other man’s nose instead.
throw all your worries and run away | g | 400 words
title from sjm’s “me”. prompt "Some fluffy, hopeful QMi, please? About sneaking off to playgrounds in the middle of the night?".
It's way too late for them to be up — they need to be up early, preferably somewhat awake when the alarm rings tomorrow. Later this morning. Kyuhyun doesn't want to ever wake up if he could have this though, the adrenaline pumping through his veins as he jumps over the low fence. Zhou Mi stumbles along behind him, grabs his t-shirt to steady himself and Kyuhyun would have laughed if it hadn't risked wake anyone up.
There's a swing set at the opposite corner of the playground and they make their way over there, Zhou Mi's hand brushing the nape of Kyuhyun's neck. They race each other, or rather, Kyuhyun races Zhou Mi and runs to the swings, taking the swing closest to him and letting out a victorious sound as he all but jumps onto it. The swing is too small, at least too small for Kyuhyun to fit completely comfortably on it even if he can sit down. Zhou Mi laughs, tries to mask it as a cough or just hiding a big smile behind his hand. Kyuhyun glares at him, an expression that probably lost in the dark of the night.
"You know," he starts. He takes a breath, falters. He doesn't really know what he wants to say. Zhou Mi sits down on the swing next to him, long legs bent awkwardly.
"I wish we could do stuff like this more often," says Zhou Mi. That's a good thing to say, Kyuhyun thinks and kicks at a pebble. It bounces with small, hard sounds.
"Me too." He twists his neck to look at Zhou Mi, who's smiling softly with closed eyes, leaning against the chain that holds his swing up. "Hey, Mi, don't fall asleep now!"
"I'm tired," Zhou Mi grumbles, but he opened his eyes and stared blearily at Kyuhyun. "I'm not the one who stays up playing games all night."
Kyuhyun smiles at that, refrains from pointing out he doesn't really do that all that often any more. He has kind of grown up. Then he kicks Zhou Mi's foot, hard enough to make him lose his balance and there's a loud yelp as the swing rattles, Zhou Mi holding onto the chains with Kyuhyun suspects to be all his might.
"Kuixian," Zhou Mi wails quietly. His hair and glasses are askew and Kyuhyun really wants to kiss him, so maybe he will.
There's a swing set at the opposite corner of the playground and they make their way over there, Zhou Mi's hand brushing the nape of Kyuhyun's neck. They race each other, or rather, Kyuhyun races Zhou Mi and runs to the swings, taking the swing closest to him and letting out a victorious sound as he all but jumps onto it. The swing is too small, at least too small for Kyuhyun to fit completely comfortably on it even if he can sit down. Zhou Mi laughs, tries to mask it as a cough or just hiding a big smile behind his hand. Kyuhyun glares at him, an expression that probably lost in the dark of the night.
"You know," he starts. He takes a breath, falters. He doesn't really know what he wants to say. Zhou Mi sits down on the swing next to him, long legs bent awkwardly.
"I wish we could do stuff like this more often," says Zhou Mi. That's a good thing to say, Kyuhyun thinks and kicks at a pebble. It bounces with small, hard sounds.
"Me too." He twists his neck to look at Zhou Mi, who's smiling softly with closed eyes, leaning against the chain that holds his swing up. "Hey, Mi, don't fall asleep now!"
"I'm tired," Zhou Mi grumbles, but he opened his eyes and stared blearily at Kyuhyun. "I'm not the one who stays up playing games all night."
Kyuhyun smiles at that, refrains from pointing out he doesn't really do that all that often any more. He has kind of grown up. Then he kicks Zhou Mi's foot, hard enough to make him lose his balance and there's a loud yelp as the swing rattles, Zhou Mi holding onto the chains with Kyuhyun suspects to be all his might.
"Kuixian," Zhou Mi wails quietly. His hair and glasses are askew and Kyuhyun really wants to kiss him, so maybe he will.
我不想一個人睡 (i don't want to sleep alone) | g | 257 words
prompt "goodnight kisses".
Kyuhyun snorts, buries his face against Zhou Mi's arm and closes his eyes. The skin on the inside of his arm is thin and sensitive, and a light giggle escapes him. Kyuhyun blows a raspberry to his arm, laughing at the loud sound and Zhou Mi tries his best to hit whatever he can reach of him. When Kyuhyun's giggles dies down he shifts to rest his head on the pillow, Zhou Mi shuffling back and a little bit down so that they'll be at eye-level with one another.
"How do you want it? Your goodnight kiss," Kyuhyun asks, the smile he sports dopey and wide as he peers at Zhou Mi. "Romantic? Sweet? Chaste?"
"Why can't I have it all?" Zhou Mi asks him, brings a hand to the back of Kyuhyun's neck. Plays with the strands there. "A romantic kiss, a sweet kiss, a chaste kiss. Wouldn't that be nice?"
"People can't get everything," Kyuhyun mumbles but then Zhou Mi kisses him. Their feet are tangled, their knees bumping and knocking together, and it’s slightly too warm under the covers neither of them want to throw off. Kyuhyun lets his hand slip down and land on Zhou Mi's waist, kisses back softly and slowly until Zhou Mi pulls back. His hand is still on Kyuhyun's neck, so Kyuhyun lets his hand stay where it is too.
"I deserve at least something, don't you think?"
"You have me," Kyuhyun says and Zhou Mi has to close his eyes before Kyuhyun even attempts to kiss him again.
"How do you want it? Your goodnight kiss," Kyuhyun asks, the smile he sports dopey and wide as he peers at Zhou Mi. "Romantic? Sweet? Chaste?"
"Why can't I have it all?" Zhou Mi asks him, brings a hand to the back of Kyuhyun's neck. Plays with the strands there. "A romantic kiss, a sweet kiss, a chaste kiss. Wouldn't that be nice?"
"People can't get everything," Kyuhyun mumbles but then Zhou Mi kisses him. Their feet are tangled, their knees bumping and knocking together, and it’s slightly too warm under the covers neither of them want to throw off. Kyuhyun lets his hand slip down and land on Zhou Mi's waist, kisses back softly and slowly until Zhou Mi pulls back. His hand is still on Kyuhyun's neck, so Kyuhyun lets his hand stay where it is too.
"I deserve at least something, don't you think?"
"You have me," Kyuhyun says and Zhou Mi has to close his eyes before Kyuhyun even attempts to kiss him again.
your touch is like magic, baby | pg | 346 words
prompt "magic gone wrong".
"You are a liar, Cho Kyuhyun," Zhou Mi stated with as much distaste as he could muster. He was disgruntled and his obscenely purple robes were a mess, and if he had it his way he would find a way to exclude the younger professor for the next fifty years. If possible, find a way to prevent him from ever putting his foot on the grounds of Hogwarts again.
"Whatever your legs will look better in skinny jeans like this," Kyuhyun mumbled, eyes focused on a point somewhere behind Zhou Mi's left ear. Zhou Mi was pretty sure no ghosts were floating around, and that the view wasn't really that spectacular either. Kyuhyun was just refusing to look directly at him.
"When have I ever worn such things?" he asked, and Kyuhyun's eyes met his for a brief second.
"Don't be like that, try to embrace the muggle culture a little."
"Embrace the-- Don't pull that with me! You were supposed to help me gain weight!"
"You were trying to cheat your way by using a potion that, might I add, you had an allergic reaction to and ended up doing the reverse!"
"Are you trying to make me blame myself?" Zhou Mi gasped. "I am appalled."
"Well, you can be appalled however much you want," Kyuhyun sneered, "but that's not going to reverse this."
"Just reverse it," Zhou Mi wailed. Kyuhyun picked up a stray cat, probably one of Sungmin's, that had found its way into Zhou Mi's office and handed it to Zhou Mi. He looked at the cat in his hands and sighed before he sat down on the window ledge, petting the cat as he looked up at Kyuhyun again.
"You need to calm down," said Kyuhyun.
"Why?"
"You need to be calm."
"Why? "
"Because I can't reverse it."
"You are the worst potions master ever," Zhou Mi decided. Kyuhyun looked a little sad. The cat purred. Zhou Mi frowned. "It's okay, I still like you. But right now I'm a little angry."
"Okay," answered Kyuhyun and looked a little happier.
"Whatever your legs will look better in skinny jeans like this," Kyuhyun mumbled, eyes focused on a point somewhere behind Zhou Mi's left ear. Zhou Mi was pretty sure no ghosts were floating around, and that the view wasn't really that spectacular either. Kyuhyun was just refusing to look directly at him.
"When have I ever worn such things?" he asked, and Kyuhyun's eyes met his for a brief second.
"Don't be like that, try to embrace the muggle culture a little."
"Embrace the-- Don't pull that with me! You were supposed to help me gain weight!"
"You were trying to cheat your way by using a potion that, might I add, you had an allergic reaction to and ended up doing the reverse!"
"Are you trying to make me blame myself?" Zhou Mi gasped. "I am appalled."
"Well, you can be appalled however much you want," Kyuhyun sneered, "but that's not going to reverse this."
"Just reverse it," Zhou Mi wailed. Kyuhyun picked up a stray cat, probably one of Sungmin's, that had found its way into Zhou Mi's office and handed it to Zhou Mi. He looked at the cat in his hands and sighed before he sat down on the window ledge, petting the cat as he looked up at Kyuhyun again.
"You need to calm down," said Kyuhyun.
"Why?"
"You need to be calm."
"Why? "
"Because I can't reverse it."
"You are the worst potions master ever," Zhou Mi decided. Kyuhyun looked a little sad. The cat purred. Zhou Mi frowned. "It's okay, I still like you. But right now I'm a little angry."
"Okay," answered Kyuhyun and looked a little happier.