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beats in my heart ; one-shot
Title: Beats in my Heart
Author: loudestoflove
Pairing: Kai/Sehun/Kyungsoo
Rating: PG
Length: 860~ words
Summary: “You're both idiots,” Sehun tells them, dropping to the floor behind Jongin's head. “You're equally bad at not falling down.”
Author: loudestoflove
Pairing: Kai/Sehun/Kyungsoo
Rating: PG
Length: 860~ words
Summary: “You're both idiots,” Sehun tells them, dropping to the floor behind Jongin's head. “You're equally bad at not falling down.”
Jongin winces and presses his palms flat against the small of his back. Here in the practice studio, in front of only Kyungsoo and Sehun, he doesn't bother to hide it. He's not exhausted yet, he still has a few hours of practice left in him, but his waist injury begs to differ. He can see Kyungsoo stumble to a stop behind him, their eyes meeting in the mirror. His concern is obvious.
“Jongin -” Kyungsoo begins, but Jongin waves him off. Frowning in irritation, Kyungsoo ignores him and lays a gentle hand on his shoulder.
He worries too much, Jongin thinks. Sehun is watching them from the side, breathing hard as he reaches for a bottle of water. It's tempting to just push Kyungsoo away and tell him to mind his own business, but he knows that will just make him worry more. That only leads to Kyungsoo staring at him all the time with big, watchful eyes, and cornering him in their room to ask him what's wrong, and that's really the last thing Jongin needs.
Instead, he playfully dodges out from under Kyungsoo's hand, wiggling his eyebrows, ignoring the way his waist throbs. Kyungsoo narrows his eyes, but he must decide to let it slide. The way he squeezes his lips together tells Jongin he's trying not to smile, to look serious, but he's never been any good at that. He reaches for Jongin again and Jongin bends just out of his reach, wiggling his eyebrows.
“Brat,” Kyungsoo tells him, not bothering to hide the smile that's starting to stretch across his face. Jongin stands just outside of Kyungsoo's reach, darting away with quick, fluid movements. Sehun snorts as Kyungsoo lunges for him again, fingers closing on the fabric of Jongin's shirt. When Jongin tries to pull away, Kyungsoo drags him back, letting out a yelp when Jongin stumbles back and collides with him, sending them both to the ground.
It's sheer luck that Jongin manages to twist to the side so he doesn't land on top of Kyungsoo, but he hits the floor hard and it sends pain shooting up his back. He rolls over, shirt riding up and the polished wooden floor cool against his aching back. “That was your fault,” he manages once he's caught his breath. He turns to grin at Kyungsoo.
Next to him on the floor, Kyungsoo frowns. “No way!” he argues. He rubs at his elbow and makes a face until Jongin throws out an arm and tugs Kyungsoo towards him. Kyungsoo squirms himself forward a bit and then flops across Jongin's chest, resting his chin on Jongin's ribs and staring at him.
“You're both idiots,” Sehun tells them, dropping to the floor behind Jongin's head. Jongin stretches up and punches him in the thigh in retaliation and Sehun catches his hand, looking amused. “You're equally bad at not falling down.” Sehun's fingers curl naturally into the spaces between Jongin's and he scoots forward to let Jongin rest his head on his thigh.
Kyungsoo's weight on his chest isn't heavy, just solid. Sehun does his best to balance his water bottle on the top of Jongin's head and smirks down at him. Like this, the pain in Jongin's back eases, somehow. When Kyungsoo speaks, Jongin can feel it vibrate against his chest. “Thanks for helping me with practice,” Kyungsoo says.
Reaching out with his free hand, Jongin musses Kyungsoo's hair. Kyungsoo wrinkles his nose at him and shoves his hand off. “No problem,” Sehun says tells him, and Jongin hums in agreement, tapping Kyungsoo's nose. This time Kyungsoo narrows his eyes and Jongin beams, pleased at having gotten a rise out of him.
They stay like that for a while longer until Kyungsoo decides to tickle Jongin in retaliation, digging his fingers into Jongin's sides while Sehun holds him down. It all ends with Kyungsoo sitting on his thighs and Sehun pinning his arms, Jongin begging for mercy while all three of them laugh helplessly.
The door to the practice room opens and they all freeze, startled. Their manager blinks at them. “I heard shouting,” he says. “This isn't practice.”
“We're taking a break?” Kyungsoo offers. All their manager does is raise an eyebrow and Kyungsoo scrambles up, Sehun following. “Sorry, hyung, we'll work hard.” Jongin is slower to climb to his feet, a bit annoyed, but his waist still aches more than he'd like.
When the door closes again, the three of them exchange a look. Kyungsoo presses a hand to his mouth, trying to stop his laughter, and Sehun throws his water bottle at Jongin.
Jongin knows he's going to hurt in the morning, and he'll hate life a little then, but right now he's feeling pretty relaxed and happy. Sehun turns the music on again, and Jongin struggles for a second to drop back into the dancing mindset. It's not his fault that Sehun is making faces at him in the mirror. He knocks his shoulder against Sehun and Kyungsoo laughs, loud enough to be heard over the music, and finally, they get back to practice. Long nights are always better when they're around.
“Jongin -” Kyungsoo begins, but Jongin waves him off. Frowning in irritation, Kyungsoo ignores him and lays a gentle hand on his shoulder.
He worries too much, Jongin thinks. Sehun is watching them from the side, breathing hard as he reaches for a bottle of water. It's tempting to just push Kyungsoo away and tell him to mind his own business, but he knows that will just make him worry more. That only leads to Kyungsoo staring at him all the time with big, watchful eyes, and cornering him in their room to ask him what's wrong, and that's really the last thing Jongin needs.
Instead, he playfully dodges out from under Kyungsoo's hand, wiggling his eyebrows, ignoring the way his waist throbs. Kyungsoo narrows his eyes, but he must decide to let it slide. The way he squeezes his lips together tells Jongin he's trying not to smile, to look serious, but he's never been any good at that. He reaches for Jongin again and Jongin bends just out of his reach, wiggling his eyebrows.
“Brat,” Kyungsoo tells him, not bothering to hide the smile that's starting to stretch across his face. Jongin stands just outside of Kyungsoo's reach, darting away with quick, fluid movements. Sehun snorts as Kyungsoo lunges for him again, fingers closing on the fabric of Jongin's shirt. When Jongin tries to pull away, Kyungsoo drags him back, letting out a yelp when Jongin stumbles back and collides with him, sending them both to the ground.
It's sheer luck that Jongin manages to twist to the side so he doesn't land on top of Kyungsoo, but he hits the floor hard and it sends pain shooting up his back. He rolls over, shirt riding up and the polished wooden floor cool against his aching back. “That was your fault,” he manages once he's caught his breath. He turns to grin at Kyungsoo.
Next to him on the floor, Kyungsoo frowns. “No way!” he argues. He rubs at his elbow and makes a face until Jongin throws out an arm and tugs Kyungsoo towards him. Kyungsoo squirms himself forward a bit and then flops across Jongin's chest, resting his chin on Jongin's ribs and staring at him.
“You're both idiots,” Sehun tells them, dropping to the floor behind Jongin's head. Jongin stretches up and punches him in the thigh in retaliation and Sehun catches his hand, looking amused. “You're equally bad at not falling down.” Sehun's fingers curl naturally into the spaces between Jongin's and he scoots forward to let Jongin rest his head on his thigh.
Kyungsoo's weight on his chest isn't heavy, just solid. Sehun does his best to balance his water bottle on the top of Jongin's head and smirks down at him. Like this, the pain in Jongin's back eases, somehow. When Kyungsoo speaks, Jongin can feel it vibrate against his chest. “Thanks for helping me with practice,” Kyungsoo says.
Reaching out with his free hand, Jongin musses Kyungsoo's hair. Kyungsoo wrinkles his nose at him and shoves his hand off. “No problem,” Sehun says tells him, and Jongin hums in agreement, tapping Kyungsoo's nose. This time Kyungsoo narrows his eyes and Jongin beams, pleased at having gotten a rise out of him.
They stay like that for a while longer until Kyungsoo decides to tickle Jongin in retaliation, digging his fingers into Jongin's sides while Sehun holds him down. It all ends with Kyungsoo sitting on his thighs and Sehun pinning his arms, Jongin begging for mercy while all three of them laugh helplessly.
The door to the practice room opens and they all freeze, startled. Their manager blinks at them. “I heard shouting,” he says. “This isn't practice.”
“We're taking a break?” Kyungsoo offers. All their manager does is raise an eyebrow and Kyungsoo scrambles up, Sehun following. “Sorry, hyung, we'll work hard.” Jongin is slower to climb to his feet, a bit annoyed, but his waist still aches more than he'd like.
When the door closes again, the three of them exchange a look. Kyungsoo presses a hand to his mouth, trying to stop his laughter, and Sehun throws his water bottle at Jongin.
Jongin knows he's going to hurt in the morning, and he'll hate life a little then, but right now he's feeling pretty relaxed and happy. Sehun turns the music on again, and Jongin struggles for a second to drop back into the dancing mindset. It's not his fault that Sehun is making faces at him in the mirror. He knocks his shoulder against Sehun and Kyungsoo laughs, loud enough to be heard over the music, and finally, they get back to practice. Long nights are always better when they're around.
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Sekaisoo is just what I need when I'm in total sehun/kyungsoo mood but I don't wanna bore a hole in my kaisoo ship. XDD
Reaching out with his free hand, Jongin musses Kyungsoo's hair. Kyungsoo wrinkles his nose at him and shoves his hand off. “No problem,” Sehun says tells him, and Jongin hums in agreement, tapping Kyungsoo's nose.
My favorite 8Db
Thanks for writing! ♥
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I like this ot3<33
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(Anonymous) 2012-07-15 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)no subject
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/paws at you. write them more
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MAYBE?? i have a lot of fluff bingo squares
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the quote you used for the summary was my favorite. perfect sehun XD
/runs to read more of your fic even though i should be sleeping OTL
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