EXO OTP's One Shots Collection ⭐

58 - KAIBAEK: Hand Me Your Heart

Title: Hand Me Your Heart
Pairing: Jongin/Baekhyun
Rating: PG
Genre: Fluff, Comedy

Summary: Jongin has a poster of Byun Baekhyun's beautiful hands in his room. He's really a fan.

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"Since when did your room become a hand museum?"

"Shut up. Those are not just hands, okay. Those are," Jongin sighs dreamily, grinning maniacally. "Baekhyun's hands."

Junmyeon snorts in distaste as he inspects a particular poster, wherein two pretty hands form a heart shape. The owner's fingers are slender and elegant, to be honest, and Junmyeon nods to himself slightly. He proceeds to another picture of a thumb, squinting at a small mole located just below the nail.

"That's a chocolate chip," Jongin, who's lying on his bed says as he stares at another poster on his ceiling. This hand poster is the biggest, wherein there are two hands pressed together for a clap. The length of Baekhyun's fingers are clearly emphasized because of the microphone between his hands, match that with a silver ring worn on his middle finger. The shape of his nails are perfect too, as well as the curve of his smooth knuckles.

Jongin feels like he's on the Hand Paradise.

"Why chocolate chip?"

"Because it looks like one."

"Oh, okay."

"Yeah."

"I guess he really has smooth hands. I bet they are also soft," Junmyeon comments appreciatively as he turns to another hand poster pasted on Jongin's bedroom door. Those hands form an L-shape, and Junmyeon wonders what do they mean.

"It means Love. L stand for love."

"Jongin, I know you are weird but I don't know you are in this.....kind of weird," Junmyeon says to his friend as he sits on the edge of the bed. "You're addicted to a singer's hands. His hands that don't even sing."

"I love his voice, okay? But you don't understand! His hands saved me from misery. Those hands produce light, the light to guide my dark path in this cruel world."

Junmyeon shakes his head and sighs. He doesn't quite understand Jongin's weird hobbies lately, but since he's a good friend, he'll just have to support the taller. "Okay, whatever. At least you're not doing drugs."

"I wish I could hold his hand someday," Jongin says as he stares at a picture frame beside his bed. It's a photo of Baekhyun's right hand with a background of sparkling pixie dust. It was taken during his broadcast on Music Bank last year, the first time Jongin watched him live. Smiling, he smooths it with his t-shirt and clutches it against his chest.

"I wish I could feel the softness of his hands against my own. That's like, my utmost dream."

"Why don't you just, go to his fan signing event or something," Junmyeon suggests, shrugging his shoulders. "Maybe you could... uh, take a closer look of his hands? Or you could touch his fingers if you're lucky."

"Oh my god, Junmyeon-hyung! You're so brilliant! In that way, I could see his pinky and his cute index finger closely! I'm sure they're better than pictures!" Jongin exclaims, and Junmyeon doesn't know why he suddenly feels so strange. They're talking about hands, for pete's sake.

"Yeah, great," Junmyeon says, followed by an awkward chuckle as he scratches his neck.

"Should I make a banner when I go there or this poster will do?" the taller asks, gesturing at another hand poster of Baekhyun's fingers holding an Iphone6+ and a passport. Junmyeon tries not to make a weird face, watching how his friend rummages through his Baekhyun's hands-related stuff. He has an album of Baekhyun's hands since debut until present, which is what he's showing now to Junmyeon.