Nine Tailed Fox and The Dragon (joongdunk fanfic)

A Tender Reunion

Inside, Dunk lay on the bed, his form relaxed in sleep. Joong approached quietly, sitting beside Dunk and tenderly brushing his hair. He placed a gentle kiss on Dunk's forehead, causing him to stir.

Dunk's eyes fluttered open, and he gazed at Joong with a mix of confusion and disbelief. Thinking it was a dream, Dunk cautiously reached out to touch Joong's face.

Feeling Dunk's hand on his face, Joong gently held it, pressing it closer to his cheek. Dunk realized Joong was indeed present and hastily withdrew his hand, sitting up in bed.

Dunk: Joong!? Why are you here?

Joong moved closer to Dunk, his expression softening.

Joong: I came to see my wifey and apologize to him.

Joong's endearment caught Dunk off guard, causing a blush to rise to his cheeks once more.

Dunk: "W...wifey? What are you talking about?"

Joong reached out and gently took Dunk's hands in his own, his gaze filled with sincerity.

Joong: "I know you remember everything, Dunk."

Dunk's hands went slack in Joong's grip as realization dawned on him.

Dunk: "How did you... Did my brother tell you everything?"

Joong: Why do you think I'm here?

Feeling embarrassed, Dunk hid himself under the blanket. Joong chuckled at Dunk's adorableness and reached out to pull the blanket off.

Dunk pulled it tighter around himself.

Joong: Dunk, don't hide. Let go of the cover.

Dunk: No, I won't. There's nothing to talk about.

Joong suddenly had an idea. He decided to tease Dunk, so he reached his hands into the cover and started tickling Dunk.

Dunk squirmed and giggled uncontrollably as Joong's tickling assault broke through his defenses.

Dunk: Joong, stop! Hahaha!

But Joong persisted, finding joy in Dunk's laughter. Eventually, Dunk's resistance waned, and he surrendered, the blanket falling away as he laughed freely.

Joong paused, gazing at Dunk with affection as he caught his breath.

Joong: See, there's always something to talk about when we're together.

Dunk's laughter subsided into a warm smile as he looked back at Joong.

Dunk: Yeah, I guess so.

Their eyes met, and for a moment, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in that serene moment.

Joong took a deep breath, gathering his courage to speak from the heart.

Joong: Dunk...

He paused, his voice soft yet resolute.

Joong: I understand that you're struggling, that this is a lot to take in. The memories of Daonuea and the feelings you have for me-it's all so complicated. But I want you to know that I'm here for you, Dunk. I understand if you need time to process everything, to figure out where your heart truly lies.

Joong gently reached out, his hand finding Dunk's beneath the covers.

Joong: You can trust me, Dunk. I'll always be here for you, no matter what challenges we face. You're not alone in this. We'll navigate through it together.

Dunk hesitated for a moment, his heart racing at Joong's playful advances. But he couldn't deny the pull Joong had on him, the magnetic energy between them drawing him closer.

Dunk: Joong, Thank you.

As Dunk reached out to hug Joong, a sense of relief washed over him. He felt safe in Joong's arms, reassured by his presence.

After a moment, Joong broke the hug, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

Joong: Now, about yesterday...

Dunk looked at Joong's face, confusion written all over his features. But before he could respond, Joong's playful demeanor took over.

With a sly grin, Joong edged closer to Dunk, his arms snaking around Dunk's waist, pulling him in close.

Dunk's eyes widened in surprise at the sudden closeness, his cheeks flushing with a rosy hue.

In a low, husky voice, Joong leaned in, his breath warm against Dunk's skin.

Joong: We stopped halfway yesterday.

Dunk blushed even deeper, feeling slightly flustered by Joong's boldness. He pushed Joong away gently, trying to compose himself.

Dunk: Well...it... you, who stopped halfway.

Joong smirked, his gaze intense as he leaned in dangerously close to Dunk's face.

Joong: I admit, it my fault. Can we continue now?

Dunk's protests died on his lips as Joong leaned in to kiss him, the world around them fading away in that moment of shared intimacy