What a Tweet.... (HoMin One-shot)
Description
Yunho sees twitter pic posted by Yoochun....... the one that shows the trio with their backs to the camera... as they look at the ocean beyond.
Foreword
Background: Amidst JYJ's break from SM Ent.... HoMIn prepare for their own debut as a duo. This is just a spur-of-the-moment one-shot on how HoMin are possibly dealing with the whole thing. At least, in my head. lolz. So for the fans out there... don't kill me. This is what it is... fiction.
Comments/suggestions would be much appreciated. This is my first fic in.... erm.. years. LOL. Peace.
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WHAT A TWEET .
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Yunho squints at the picture.
Too small.
He clicks on it to see if he will get a larger image.
Nope, not working.
He scratches his head.. eyes dart around the screen to see if there are options to enlarge the damn thing. The resolution is terrible. He sighs in defeat and just right clicks on the image to save it as is.
"Hyung, what are you doing?"
He peaks at the screen and sees a flying folder... saving the precious image. Safe! Hehe.
Yunho quickly tabs to a different screen and feigns a yawn, "Nothing. Just browsing."
Changmin shuffles towards him.
"Like I would really believe that." The younger man sits beside him, pushes his glasses up with an index finger, a smirk on his face.
Yunho ever so slightly turns his laptop away from Changmin and pouts childishly, "Hmmp."
Changmin crosses his legs. Then uncrosses them. An urge to stand up and give Yunho space overcomes him.
But he fights it back and looks at his friend with worried eyes and doesn't say anything more.
Silence.
Yunho smiles akwardly at him then goes back fiddling with the computer. He doesn't mind the young man's company. He decides to stay put.
"Looking at the pictures too, eh?"
"Yeah. I wanted to actually save them. But this one pic is too blurry," Yunho pointed out. "They should have used a better camera. Those id~ they.... I miss..."
He stops and takes a deep breath. Eyes start to water.
Nooo Yunho, get a hold of yourself! He shakes his head mentally. Not in front of~
Then Changmin hugs him. Out of the blue. Arms wrap tightly around him. Memories flood in.
Their fights.
Laughter.
Hardships.
The Budokan.........
Their teamwork.
The endless days of lack of sleep over back to back TV appearances and album promotions.
Their love of music and performing slowly being stifled by the bigwigs from corporate.
Freedom. They all wanted it. And still do.
Yunho's lips quiver. He bites the bottom of his lip and leans on Changmin's shoulder.
All these years of working together as 5 is slowly disappearing. As will all... good things. Yes?
A flicker of doubt crosses his face. Maybe~
Changmin lets go and hands him a handkerchief, "At our age, shouldn't we be crying over women instead, hyung?"
0_o
Yunho laughs and pushes Changmin off the couch. He lands with a muffled thud on the carpeted flooring and stays there, uneven smiling eyes lighting up his face.
"Idiot."
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With Yunho sprawled asleep on the couch, limbs in every possible direction, Changmin flips his mobile phone open and smiles wanly at his wallpaper.
It was one of the promotional pics from their Picture of You MV.
He pats the snoring hyung on the head.
Hyung, I miss them too.
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