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writetomyheart2015-10-15 11:06 pm
bluedreaming) wrote in writetomyheart2015-10-15 11:06 pm
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[team sonic] stellar
First words from Cursed.
Title from Breathe Something / Stellar Star by Flying Lotus.
Now it's dark. Jimin lies on the grass, looking up at the stars, the constellations spreading above him.
"Can you see Orion?" he asks, fingers creeping out through the grass to brush the warm skin of Hoseok's arm. He can tell what Hoseok is going to say, even before he says it.
"No," Hoseok says, exactly as predicted. "I just see stars." He laughs, a bright sound in the dark of night, small bubbles of joy to echo the light of the burning suns light years away. "They're pretty though."
"Don't you want to know?" Jimin asks, because he likes being helpful, it's nice to have people depend on him.
"No, it's okay," Hoseok says, and Jimin feels a little. . .disappointed. "You should help me make up new ones instead." As quickly as Jimin's heart had sunk, it rises again, pushing little fingers at his ribs.
"Um," Jimin says, eyes darting across the heavens. All he can see are the constellations. He blinks, tries again.
"That's an elephant, over there," Hoseok says, and Jimin can't seen it.
"I can't see it," he says, frustrated, after he tries and fails to trace the pattern in the tiny specks of light.
"Now you know how I feel," Hoseok laughs, and Jimin turns the thought over in his head. Hoseok is right; he hadn't quite thought of it that way before.
"Can you help me?" he asks, and Hoseok nods, fingers reaching out to frame Jimin's skin, the contact sending shivers across his neck as Hoseok's fingers guide his chin.
"That's the trunk, over there," Hoseok says, pointing Jimin's face in the right direction, and it takes a moment for him to blink past the big dipper, but once he does he can see what Hoseok is talking about.
"And those are the tusks?" Jimin asks, tracing the line with his finger even though he knows it won't help.
"Yup!" Hoseok says, and plops down on the grass right beside Jimin as they lie, side by side and skin to skin, and make up their own stories.
Title from Breathe Something / Stellar Star by Flying Lotus.
Now it's dark. Jimin lies on the grass, looking up at the stars, the constellations spreading above him.
"Can you see Orion?" he asks, fingers creeping out through the grass to brush the warm skin of Hoseok's arm. He can tell what Hoseok is going to say, even before he says it.
"No," Hoseok says, exactly as predicted. "I just see stars." He laughs, a bright sound in the dark of night, small bubbles of joy to echo the light of the burning suns light years away. "They're pretty though."
"Don't you want to know?" Jimin asks, because he likes being helpful, it's nice to have people depend on him.
"No, it's okay," Hoseok says, and Jimin feels a little. . .disappointed. "You should help me make up new ones instead." As quickly as Jimin's heart had sunk, it rises again, pushing little fingers at his ribs.
"Um," Jimin says, eyes darting across the heavens. All he can see are the constellations. He blinks, tries again.
"That's an elephant, over there," Hoseok says, and Jimin can't seen it.
"I can't see it," he says, frustrated, after he tries and fails to trace the pattern in the tiny specks of light.
"Now you know how I feel," Hoseok laughs, and Jimin turns the thought over in his head. Hoseok is right; he hadn't quite thought of it that way before.
"Can you help me?" he asks, and Hoseok nods, fingers reaching out to frame Jimin's skin, the contact sending shivers across his neck as Hoseok's fingers guide his chin.
"That's the trunk, over there," Hoseok says, pointing Jimin's face in the right direction, and it takes a moment for him to blink past the big dipper, but once he does he can see what Hoseok is talking about.
"And those are the tusks?" Jimin asks, tracing the line with his finger even though he knows it won't help.
"Yup!" Hoseok says, and plops down on the grass right beside Jimin as they lie, side by side and skin to skin, and make up their own stories.