kficanon ([personal profile] kficanon) wrote2012-11-05 05:00 pm

part twenty seven



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(Anonymous) 2012-11-06 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
yadong?

(Anonymous) 2012-11-06 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
give me a theme

(Anonymous) 2012-11-06 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
emphasis on mouths? or do you mean a mood, because i'd go with stupid brotp stuff

(Anonymous) 2012-11-06 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
ok that's enough for me i will do this :3

(Anonymous) 2012-11-06 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
\o/ yay!! ty :3

brotp yadong w/ emphasis on mouths (and dancing bc yadong)

(Anonymous) 2012-11-06 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
dance rehearsals with dongwoo were always smooth, always easy. hoya was always needlessly competitive, and dongwoo was fast enough with the choreography that it gave him the incentive to dance better, faster. dongwoo twisted his torso like it wasn't connected to his spine and hoya would flex himself until he could follow, a victorious grin on his face whenever dongwoo looked up and smirked to see his mirror image in hoya's body. an unspoken challenge sat between them, large and silent, because lee howon was infinite's dance machine but jang dongwoo was the former dance teacher, was the one who tilted his head at the choreography and told myungsoo to pretend he was this metaphor or the other, broke down isolations for sungyeol so he could keep up. hoya lived dance and dongwoo breathed it, took it into his lungs and dissolved it into his blood.

hoya enjoys being an idol. he does. but it's the lull between two promotions that he looks forward to the most, the nights at the studio where it would be just him and dongwoo, making up choreography in sections, one of them blowing through some complicated routine and goading the other to copy it. dongwoo was all sunshine and grassy hills for the cameras, but for the studio mirrors, he was sharper, tighter, a condensed form of every sidelong look and cocky sneer he had every time he beat them at something. he'd flick his way through a robotic body wave and raise his eyebrow at hoya, bite his fat bottom lip back in a grin when hoya couldn't get it quite right. hoya would roll a wave through his body and dongwoo would match it, but flexible in a way that hoya doesn't think he could ever train his body to do.

the dark, possessive feelings that dragged their way up hoya's spine--they could almost pass for jealousy if they didn't burn so trembling hot.



oops i am burned out u_u sry anon!! i hope this filled your competitive brotp needs

Re: brotp yadong w/ emphasis on mouths (and dancing bc yadong)

(Anonymous) 2012-11-06 09:30 am (UTC)(link)
i am super late to this and not op but unfeu, i liked this. i love reading about competitive yadong, there isn't enough of it out there. ♥

Re: brotp yadong w/ emphasis on mouths (and dancing bc yadong)

(Anonymous) 2012-11-06 01:05 pm (UTC)(link)
omg anonnn this is so good