EXO OTP's One Shots Collection ⭐

12 - KAISOO: Ideal Type

Title: Ideal Type
Pairing: Jongin/Kyungsoo
Rating: G
Genre: Fluff

Summary: Kyungsoo is jealous of noonas and Jongin is experiencing his monthly period.

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The dorm is particularly loud and lively during their day-offs-- different voices laughing, sound of the TV and video games echoing throughout the living room and pop music blasting from the stereo in the kitchen can be heard in the air as if it's a normal house with common people living in it, except that EXO is not, because honestly speaking, who in the world doesn't know EXO yet? If they don't, well they're practically neanderthals or they simply have the worst taste in music.

Looking like a normal teenage boy watching porn, Jongin is inside his room crouched over his phone while checking his fanbase on the internet to look for fans' gorgeous photographs of him during last night's concert. He's happy knowing his pictures turn out really well, with all those amazing photo editing the fans done with the pictures, plus the skillful way they captured his body on different angles makes him feel giddy and thankful. He hums while scanning all the posted pictures on the site as his thoughts fly into memories of their practiced choreography of their new album, telling himself to work hard as EXO's dancing machine.

With eyebrows furrowed in concentration, he takes his precious time reading fan accounts and messages about Kai. It's just so cute and funny-- I love you Kai, marry me, I want to be your boyfriend, let's have babies-- oh my god, and Jongin smiles to himself alone widely. If only fans knew Jongin's already taken since debut.

He barely notices Kyungsoo slipping to sit on the couch beside him, peering over and placing his chin comfortably on top of his right shoulder to look at his phone as well. He doesn't flinch when he feels warmth against his skin and breath behind his neck. It's too familiarly nice.

"Looks like you're having a good time. Admired by EXO-L's too much, huh?"

Jongin turns his head abruptly, nose bumping with Kyungsoo's nose in the process because of their proximity and the older stiffens, shoving Jongin away with his two hands. Jongin smirks and Kyungsoo sticks his tongue out like a mature person he is.

"Yuck," Kyungsoo mutters, rubbing the tip of his nose. "My nose just had in contact with your dirty skin."

"Says the one who kisses my nose at night when I can't sleep," Jongin says with a wink and Kyungsoo pretends to gag on the side. "Right, Kyungsoo?"

Kyungsoo tries not to blush but fails anyway, he blames it on the spicy chips he ate earlier. "Whatever, Kim Jongin. And ah, give me your phone," Kyungsoo orders while holding his palm out in front of the younger.

"Why? You have your own phone."

"Yeah, I do. Just give me your phone," Kyungsoo says, eyes widening making Jongin scared of Kyungsoo's wrath. "I'm waiting."

Jongin contemplates for a while if he'll give his phone or not, well, he doesn't have anything to hide so...

"O-okay," he answers, placing his phone on top of Kyungsoo's outstretched hand with a sigh. He is smiling cheekily when Kyungsoo winks at him but now frowning when Kyungsoo deletes all the bookmarks he saved containing the links of all his fansites. He hums in satisfaction as he hands back the device to the younger male.

"Why did you do that!?" Jongin snaps, turning to Kyungsoo's face in horror. "No!" He shouts again, looking at his empty bookmarks list in disbelief. He doesn't exactly remember all those fansite addresses and it's quite a large time to spend finding them one by one. He grips Kyungsoo's narrow shoulders with his larger tanned hands and shakes him  vigorously. "Noooo!!!!!"