Our Changdola

Description

The everyday life of the young men, Changmin and Yunho. The secrets on why they're always arguing. 

Foreword

         

 

Changmin got up from his bed and made his way to the kitchen. He poured a glass of warm water and drank it in one shot. There were two or three plates left by his hyung who never learnt his lesson. He sighed and washed all the dirty dishes. Cursing Yunho under his breath. 

Still trying to find something to distract him, he switched on the television and watched some random drama re-run. 15 minutes later, he feel asleep on the couch with the television still on, watching him. 

"I'm scared.. I really am.. No! Go! Gooooo! Ahhhhh!" , oh god what was that? Changmin thought to himself. He was awakened by a nightmare few minutes after he went into a deep sleep. He has been having nightmares for the past few days and it's ruining his sleep. 

The living room was dark after he switched off the television. Changmin got goosebumps as the wind softly blew the curtains on his face. He quickly got up from the couch and decided to go back to his room. 

Yunho's door was left ajar and Changmin stopped by his hyung's room. Looking at how comfortable Yunho was, Changmin felt like snuggling up his hyung tonight. But that would make him less man if Yunho were to find out that he's just scared because of a nightmare. 

"Hyung? Hyung? You're asleep?" Changmin whispered despite knowing his hyung was long drowned in his dreamland.

Changmin moved closer to Yunho's side and pulled the blanket to cover his own legs. 

"Hyung, I'm sleeping with you tonight cause my bed creaks too much. Just tonight. Good night." Changmin more like talking to himself while adjusting his sleeping position. Not wanting to admit that he was scared, he gave an excuse.. just in case his hyung hears him. 

He faced Yunho's back, which means also facing the windows. The tree's branches created a long fingers-like shadows on the wall and followed by the sound of wind blowing. Changmin covered his body with the blanket and turned his back away from the windows. He tried to calm down and forced himself to sleep. 

"Changdola.. nightmare again eh? Uri maknae.." Yunho mumbled with his eyes still closed and ruffled Changmin's hair. 

Changmin gasped. Yunho noticed it all along. He pretended that he was sleeping and ignored his hyung. 

Yunho was not yet asleep when Changmin entered the room earlier. He was curious as to what the maknae wanted. But knowing how big Changmin's ego was, he will never admit that he wants to sleep with his hyung. Yunho let him do what he wanted but coulnd't help it when Changmin was shivering so he turned around and gave the maknae a hug. 

"Always acting all grown up. You're always my changdola okay? Come to hyung when you need me, no matter what it is" Yunho advised him, still hugging the younger one.

Changmin pouted, not moving an inch. Still in his i-am-sleeping-mode.

Their breathing slowed down and Yunho started to let out a slight snore as they both drifted off to sleep. 

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lonelygirl0624 #1
Chapter 10: I usually dont do homin because its weird, no ot5 ... But this is just sweeeet ai want mooooreeee >.< aww
but ... Yoochun? Was Yoochun calling Minnie? In that chapter where .. Huh ...
universal123
#2
Chapter 10: :) awwww..... i am feeling very giddy and smiley ... homin bromance is the best!!! really love these stories!!!! Please keep writing these awesome stories.
Taemax #3
Chapter 10: So dramatic yet still awesome!
LMS_239
#4
Chapter 10: Sweet Minnie XD
love HoMin's bromance XD
Jun_KOI_Mi
#5
Chapter 10: awww, changmin ah
carissawhite #6
Chapter 10: oho, so sweet of minnie. gave his hyung a goodnight kiss. hope they'll talk again like usual.
YoruNoTenshi
#7
Chapter 10: Yay! They made up! XD
carissawhite #8
Chapter 9: oh, i love this bromance fic. i kinda curious too why changmin try to smoke. hope author-si can update it soon.
akarinami984 #9
Chapter 9: Hmmm.... I wonder what will happen? I can't condone the idea of Changminnie smoking, but he is ultimately the one that makes the final judgement.