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writetomyheart2014-01-19 05:51 am
jojibear.livejournal.com) wrote in writetomyheart2014-01-19 05:51 am
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[Team 1] We Only Have Ourselves
I totally wasn't going to take my turn this time, but then Rin left her fic where she left it and I just couldn't resist. I have no idea how it turned into EXO fic though - oo...ps???? Any and all EXO ficcing, I lay the blame at Sammy's feet.
I suddenly had a lot of 92 chingu-line feels earlier IDEK
"I don't need you dead," Kyungsoo snapped, already at the end of his patience with Baekhyun's recklessness. "Do you know how hard it is to deal with Chanyeol when he's working holes into the living room flooring because the last piece of news we received was that you'd deviated from the plan again?"
At least Baekhyun looked properly chastised, Kyungsoo noted. The older man had his fingers linked in front of him, the nail of his left thumb digging into the back of his right, and his eyes were cast downwards. Behind him, Chanyeol hovered in the doorway of the makeshift office, his bottom lip caught between his teeth and a look of concern over his face, unsure whether or not to step further into the room.
Sighing heavily, Kyungsoo slumped downwards into the chair he had risen from when Baekhyun had entered the room no more than ten minutes ago.
"You got lucky this time," Jongdae said, his voice soft.
Baekhyun turned his head slightly to look at his friend, and he couldn't stop the feeling of shame that flooded him at the sight of Jongdae's downturned lips.
"You're lucky it was Kyungsoo and I monitoring the mission," Jongdae carried on, "and not Kris. You're lucky the older ones were out on a mission too, that they won't see the mission report until early next week at the earliest. You're lucky most of the guards had been taken out. You're lucky you're trained in hapkido. You're lucky you even-"
He stopped, his throat closing around his words as his mind ran ahead of itself.
"I'm sorry," Baekhyun apologised again, his voice catching in his throat. "I just-"
"We know," Chanyeol's deep voice cut in. He strode forward then, wrapping the smaller man up in a tight back hug. Out of habit, Baekhyun's hand reached up to cover Chanyeol's bigger ones. "We know. If you hadn't done what you did, they wouldn't have been able to get Jongin out safely. We would have been one member down, and instead of an angry Kyungsoo, we'd have a Kyungsoo in anguish. So really, we should be thanking you, Baek."
"You don't have to put it that way," grouched Kyungsoo. "He still did something ridiculously reckless and he could have gotten himself killed."
"But he didn't," Chanyeol countered, "and he saved Jongin. He knows what he's done and the consequences are; let's just leave it at that, okay?"
Even though he couldn't see the taller man, Baekhyun could hear the desperate plea in Chanyeol's voice. Everyone is safe, his voice seemed to say. Let it rest for tonight.
Whatever Chanyeol's tone was implying, Kyungsoo sighed heavily again and shook his head. "Jongdae's right," he said. "The hyungs won't see the mission report until early next week, so you can deal with the shit storm then."
"Thanks," Baekhyun answered, his tone trying to go for sarcasm but really, he was just too relieved that everything was over for it to sound anything close to biting.
Kyungsoo stood from his seat and made his way towards the door. When he passed Baekhyun and Chanyeol, he paused briefly to squeeze the former's hand. He looked like he wanted to say something, even opened his mouth, but then decided against whatever words were forming in his mind. Instead, he just squeezed Baekhyun's hand again and left.
When the door clicked close behind Kyungsoo, Jongdae got up from his seat and shuffled over to them. He leaned forward and rested his forehead against Baekhyun's shoulder, murmuring, "I'm just glad you're okay."
I choose you,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
xingphonic~
P.S. I almost forgot but there's been an addition to the Team 1 line-up so please take note~!
"I don't need you dead," Kyungsoo snapped, already at the end of his patience with Baekhyun's recklessness. "Do you know how hard it is to deal with Chanyeol when he's working holes into the living room flooring because the last piece of news we received was that you'd deviated from the plan again?"
At least Baekhyun looked properly chastised, Kyungsoo noted. The older man had his fingers linked in front of him, the nail of his left thumb digging into the back of his right, and his eyes were cast downwards. Behind him, Chanyeol hovered in the doorway of the makeshift office, his bottom lip caught between his teeth and a look of concern over his face, unsure whether or not to step further into the room.
Sighing heavily, Kyungsoo slumped downwards into the chair he had risen from when Baekhyun had entered the room no more than ten minutes ago.
"You got lucky this time," Jongdae said, his voice soft.
Baekhyun turned his head slightly to look at his friend, and he couldn't stop the feeling of shame that flooded him at the sight of Jongdae's downturned lips.
"You're lucky it was Kyungsoo and I monitoring the mission," Jongdae carried on, "and not Kris. You're lucky the older ones were out on a mission too, that they won't see the mission report until early next week at the earliest. You're lucky most of the guards had been taken out. You're lucky you're trained in hapkido. You're lucky you even-"
He stopped, his throat closing around his words as his mind ran ahead of itself.
"I'm sorry," Baekhyun apologised again, his voice catching in his throat. "I just-"
"We know," Chanyeol's deep voice cut in. He strode forward then, wrapping the smaller man up in a tight back hug. Out of habit, Baekhyun's hand reached up to cover Chanyeol's bigger ones. "We know. If you hadn't done what you did, they wouldn't have been able to get Jongin out safely. We would have been one member down, and instead of an angry Kyungsoo, we'd have a Kyungsoo in anguish. So really, we should be thanking you, Baek."
"You don't have to put it that way," grouched Kyungsoo. "He still did something ridiculously reckless and he could have gotten himself killed."
"But he didn't," Chanyeol countered, "and he saved Jongin. He knows what he's done and the consequences are; let's just leave it at that, okay?"
Even though he couldn't see the taller man, Baekhyun could hear the desperate plea in Chanyeol's voice. Everyone is safe, his voice seemed to say. Let it rest for tonight.
Whatever Chanyeol's tone was implying, Kyungsoo sighed heavily again and shook his head. "Jongdae's right," he said. "The hyungs won't see the mission report until early next week, so you can deal with the shit storm then."
"Thanks," Baekhyun answered, his tone trying to go for sarcasm but really, he was just too relieved that everything was over for it to sound anything close to biting.
Kyungsoo stood from his seat and made his way towards the door. When he passed Baekhyun and Chanyeol, he paused briefly to squeeze the former's hand. He looked like he wanted to say something, even opened his mouth, but then decided against whatever words were forming in his mind. Instead, he just squeezed Baekhyun's hand again and left.
When the door clicked close behind Kyungsoo, Jongdae got up from his seat and shuffled over to them. He leaned forward and rested his forehead against Baekhyun's shoulder, murmuring, "I'm just glad you're okay."
I choose you,
xingphonic~P.S. I almost forgot but there's been an addition to the Team 1 line-up so please take note~!
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cute <3
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Because there might be more where this came from???