By : Kanae
Rating : G
Genre : General / Humor / Romance
Word Count : 1.367
Featuring : Lee Donghae/Im Yoon Ah
Author's Notes : Click on the title and you'll see the sweater in question.
Summary : Where some things are awoken by Donghae's latest finding.
Sweater
{ the right kind of fondness }
“Done, let’s go”
YoonA raises her head from the magazine she had been absent-mindedly flipping through while she waited for her boyfriend to finish taking his shower so that they could go out to eat—
(though more than going out it was rather going downstairs, the boys had been kind enough to lend them their floor so that they could have a nice day together there, since they couldn’t really afford going out openly in the street. But YoonA was fine with it, after some while, the secrecy they had around them had started to become something fun rather than a worrisome game, so she was glad with what little openness they could afford)
—And promptly begins to gape like a fish.
Donghae blinks, tilting his head with confusion as a light frown begins to draw his brows together, but he can’t help smiling at how cute she Looked right then.
"What is it?" He asks, and the smile is Physically present in His voice, like a perfume.
YoonA's expression Quickly Becomes a bright grin, so bright and her deer eyes wide That Could Be barely seen. "It's Been a While Since I last saw you wear That sweater, oppa! I Thought You Had gotten rid of it! "As I hears
YoonA's words, Donghae looks down at Himself, pulling on the seams of historical black, hooded sweater. Now That She Mentioned it, Donghae Realized She Was right, I Had not Used That sweater in a very, very long while, and I sure of why isn't Either Because He likes it a lot. It's comfortable, and it Brings back good memories. Memories of -
( Yah, YoonA, lighten up! Stop staring down at that paper, you’ll burn a hole through it!
Oppa is too carefree…
And you’re too stiff. So, lighten up! )
The days when they got grouped together to do Sukira broadcasts, the days when —
( Hey, hyung, how come YoonA falls silent whenever I walk into the room? Does she dislike me or something?
Quite the contrary, I’d say.
Huh?
Honestly, Donghae, sometimes you can be so dense )
Donghae’s skin would prickle whenever he was in YoonA’s proximity (some things don’t ever change) and he would hunger for her attention like a starving child would hunger for sweets (some things only are intensified bcome this far, That they'd Be Where They Are right now. And Donghae is glad, glad for the HAVING Not power of precognition. Sure, There Were A Few steps down the road That Were Particularly hard and painful, But They Had Been worth it. Been Had it all worth it, so is glad Donghae, I Would not Have changed a thing. "It Brings Back Some memories, Does not it?" Donghae stops staring down at His sweater only to find YoonA looking at him with a tranquil smile, a smile That Told him Knowing That She Knew What He Had Been Reminiscing about, and Above all, she's looking at him with misty eyes, eyes looking back to That Were the Same Things I Had Been seeing just seconds ago.
Donghae smiles.
"Yeah. Tpicks that precise moment to smile, and he can feel it against his lips, can notice the hard form of her teeth against his own, and soon he’s smiling, too, happy laughter of absolute contentment bubbling up in his throat.
When they separate, YoonA stands a bit up from her chair and reaches around his shoulders, pulling up his hood above his wet hair. He gives her a curious look, but she simply limits herself to give him a twinkling grin as she sits back down again.
“I’ve always liked how you look with your hood on”
Donghae cannot help it. He’s arching an eyebrow and giving her a naughty smile before he even knows what he’s doing.
“Really? How much?”
Gladly, YoonA reaches out again. But thi
YoonA raises her head from the magazine she had been absent-mindedly flipping through while she waited for her boyfriend to finish taking his shower so that they could go out to eat—
(though more than going out it was rather going downstairs, the boys had been kind enough to lend them their floor so that they could have a nice day together there, since they couldn’t really afford going out openly in the street. But YoonA was fine with it, after some while, the secrecy they had around them had started to become something fun rather than a worrisome game, so she was glad with what little openness they could afford)
—And promptly begins to gape like a fish.
Donghae blinks, tilting his head with confusion as a light frown begins to draw his brows together, but he can’t help smiling at how cute she Looked right then.
"What is it?" He asks, and the smile is Physically present in His voice, like a perfume.
YoonA's expression Quickly Becomes a bright grin, so bright and her deer eyes wide That Could Be barely seen. "It's Been a While Since I last saw you wear That sweater, oppa! I Thought You Had gotten rid of it! "As I hears
YoonA's words, Donghae looks down at Himself, pulling on the seams of historical black, hooded sweater. Now That She Mentioned it, Donghae Realized She Was right, I Had not Used That sweater in a very, very long while, and I sure of why isn't Either Because He likes it a lot. It's comfortable, and it Brings back good memories. Memories of -
( Yah, YoonA, lighten up! Stop staring down at that paper, you’ll burn a hole through it!
Oppa is too carefree…
And you’re too stiff. So, lighten up! )
The days when they got grouped together to do Sukira broadcasts, the days when —
( Hey, hyung, how come YoonA falls silent whenever I walk into the room? Does she dislike me or something?
Quite the contrary, I’d say.
Huh?
Honestly, Donghae, sometimes you can be so dense )
Donghae’s skin would prickle whenever he was in YoonA’s proximity (some things don’t ever change) and he would hunger for her attention like a starving child would hunger for sweets (some things only are intensified bcome this far, That they'd Be Where They Are right now. And Donghae is glad, glad for the HAVING Not power of precognition. Sure, There Were A Few steps down the road That Were Particularly hard and painful, But They Had Been worth it. Been Had it all worth it, so is glad Donghae, I Would not Have changed a thing. "It Brings Back Some memories, Does not it?" Donghae stops staring down at His sweater only to find YoonA looking at him with a tranquil smile, a smile That Told him Knowing That She Knew What He Had Been Reminiscing about, and Above all, she's looking at him with misty eyes, eyes looking back to That Were the Same Things I Had Been seeing just seconds ago.
Donghae smiles.
"Yeah. Tpicks that precise moment to smile, and he can feel it against his lips, can notice the hard form of her teeth against his own, and soon he’s smiling, too, happy laughter of absolute contentment bubbling up in his throat.
When they separate, YoonA stands a bit up from her chair and reaches around his shoulders, pulling up his hood above his wet hair. He gives her a curious look, but she simply limits herself to give him a twinkling grin as she sits back down again.
“I’ve always liked how you look with your hood on”
Donghae cannot help it. He’s arching an eyebrow and giving her a naughty smile before he even knows what he’s doing.
“Really? How much?”
Gladly, YoonA reaches out again. But thi
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