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Title: Photoshoots with Changmin
Pairings: Changmin/Junsu if you squint.
Rating: PG
A/N: For Junsu's birthday, and the Photoshoot challenge at dbsk_flashfic ♥
Word count: 200
Summary: Changmin takes random photos of them, the strap around his neck chafing against pale skin, his black hair curling at the edges of his collar-bones.
Everyday with Changmin is a photoshoot.
Changmin takes random photos of them, the strap around his neck chafing against pale skin, his black hair curling at the edges of his collar-bones.
"What are you doing?" Junsu says, turning around at the sound of the shutter.
Paris is bright, the air tasting of something that makes Junsu's heart lift a little higher everytime he takes in a breath.
"He's been taking photos all day." Yoochun tells him, a casual arm slung around Changmin's shoulders.
"How about I give you one good, nice photo and you stop?"
Changmin shrugs after exchanging a look with Yoochun. "Okay."
Junsu beams, does a peace sign. "Bonjour!" He says, over the backdrop of traffic and Yoochun's laughter.
When Junsu strolls over to take a look at the photo, Changmin's long, thin finger presses down on the button again.
Junsu glares. "You promised!"
"I did, didn't I?" Changmin cocks his head, mischief tugging his mouth up into an almost-wicked grin.
There's a pause while they walk in silence.
When they stop at the traffic light, Junsu says, "You'll send me everything when we get back, right?"
Changmin smiles, and Junsu smiles back. Yoochun just shakes his head.
Pairings: Changmin/Junsu if you squint.
Rating: PG
A/N: For Junsu's birthday, and the Photoshoot challenge at dbsk_flashfic ♥
Word count: 200
Summary: Changmin takes random photos of them, the strap around his neck chafing against pale skin, his black hair curling at the edges of his collar-bones.
Everyday with Changmin is a photoshoot.
Changmin takes random photos of them, the strap around his neck chafing against pale skin, his black hair curling at the edges of his collar-bones.
"What are you doing?" Junsu says, turning around at the sound of the shutter.
Paris is bright, the air tasting of something that makes Junsu's heart lift a little higher everytime he takes in a breath.
"He's been taking photos all day." Yoochun tells him, a casual arm slung around Changmin's shoulders.
"How about I give you one good, nice photo and you stop?"
Changmin shrugs after exchanging a look with Yoochun. "Okay."
Junsu beams, does a peace sign. "Bonjour!" He says, over the backdrop of traffic and Yoochun's laughter.
When Junsu strolls over to take a look at the photo, Changmin's long, thin finger presses down on the button again.
Junsu glares. "You promised!"
"I did, didn't I?" Changmin cocks his head, mischief tugging his mouth up into an almost-wicked grin.
There's a pause while they walk in silence.
When they stop at the traffic light, Junsu says, "You'll send me everything when we get back, right?"
Changmin smiles, and Junsu smiles back. Yoochun just shakes his head.
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Date: 2008-12-15 05:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-16 02:13 am (UTC)Do you think you could help me delete this post? I'll post a new one with the full text at the comm :)
I'm really very sory ;_;
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Date: 2008-12-16 06:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-16 07:27 am (UTC)Edited! Sorry for all the trouble :/
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Date: 2008-12-16 07:30 am (UTC)