http://softboys.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] softboys.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] writetomyheart2015-10-04 03:50 pm

[TEAM ONE] GOLDEN SKIES

I hope I did this right ;;



The Academy is the last thing on Hakyeon's mind this bright summer day. It's summer break and there's still weeks until he's going back to school The sun warms his bare skin, his back protected from the scalding sand by a towel placed under his body. Hakyeon stretches, lets his fingers and toes curl into the sand. The feeling is pleasing. He grabs a fistful of sand, letting it trickle out through his fingers.

A drowsiness has settled in his bones, the lids of his eyes heavy with sleep. It would be so easy to fall into a soft slumber. Hakyeon sighs in delight when his spine gives a satisfying pop, his eyes fluttering shut behind the pair of sunglasses perched on his nose.

Hakyeon frowns, squints as a shadow falls over him, effectively hindering the warm blanked of the sunlight from wrapping him in.

In front of him stands a very wet Taekwoon, his black hair dripping. Droplets of water trails down his broad chest, makes small trails on his skin as it continues downwards over his softly toned tummy before disappearing down the waistband of his red swimming trunks. They're Hakyeon's and clings a bit to his thick thighs and waist.

Hakyeon blames the dryness of his mouth on the harsh rays of the sun.

Taekwoon continues to loom over him.

"You're blocking the sun," Hakyeon complains, swatting at Taekwoon's ankles with his own legs. Taekwoon's skin is ice cold, Hakyeon shudders as their skin brushes. It feels like his skin is going to freeze.

He remains silent, but takes a step to the side, letting the sun fall over Hakyeon's body once more. A small sigh escapes Hakyeon's lips, he wiggles against the towel in contentment.

"Thank you, Taekwoonie," Hakyeon says, smiling at Taekwoon who stands next to Hakyeon's towel. Taekwoon's lips curl upwards in a small smile.

Hakyeon doesn't manage to react when Taekwoon bends his knees, falls onto the beach towel along with Hakyeon. Taekwoon covers Hakyeon's side with his body easily, all cold, wet skin. Hakyeon gives a small shriek, trying to push Taekwoon away but fails spectacularly.

Laughing softly, Taekwoon nuzzles against Hakyeon's warm skin, his touches leaving wet patches all over Hakyeon's skin. Hakyeon's skin all gooseflesh, whimpering in protest as Taekwoon wraps his arm around Hakyeon's waist, pressing his lips against Hakyeon's collarbone.

"Your touches feel like ice," Hakyeon says sourly, slapping Taewoon's upper arm half-heartedly.

"It's a good thing you're warm enough for us both then," Taekwoon murmurs, making a soft noise as he stills, seemingly found a position that's comfortable to him.

Hakyeon gives up, tries to will his body to re-heat quicker, hoping that the sun will stay high on the sky for longer so he doesn't have to freeze to death.

"Where are the rest?" Hakyeon asks instead, turning a bit towards Taekwoon to be able to face him fully. Taekwoon makes a small sound of protest as his head falls from Hakyeon's shoulder, but becomes quiet when Hakyeon kisses him.

"The kids are still playing in the water," Taekwoon says eventually when they pull away. Hakyeon's chest flutters when Taekwoon smiles at him; warm, lazy.

Jaehwan, Wonshik, Hongbin and Sanghyuk aren't kids; they're closer to Hakyeon and Taekwoon's ages, but Taekwoon feels responsibility for them, what with the two of them being older and everything.

Hongbin shrieks in terror, Sanghyuk laughs in delight, when Hakyeon tunes them out, letting Taekwoon kiss the air out of his lungs.



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