Homin Pride drabbles

#16

3rd Person's P.O.V:

They love the summer air that caress their gently tanned skin as they soak up the midnight dream. As tomorrow reality will come knocking on their door step and they will have to part once more... they tried to grasp onto the moment. 

They lay down on the sandy beaches of Santa Monica in Los Angeles, it is the calm before the impending storm and they don't bother wasting anymore time. They plan to spend it together, in the here and now, as tomorrow they will never be anything more than friends and that pains the laughing couple. 

They build a little bond fire as the day progresses and the night is getting closer. 

"What if we just ran away?" Changmin says with a hopeful heart. 

He is not an optimist at all but in this time he wanted to be hopeful for something. 

"Where would we go?" Both studied here in the states and they have families back in Korea expecting them to come home. 

Changmin major is law and Yunho major is communications. They met at UCLA at the library both studying and they had both gone for the same book and they just clicked ever since then. Yunho had stayed an extra year in LA to be with Changmin until he graduated, he told his parents that he got an internship at some fancy PR place.

Not a complete lie, he did get internship offers, but he did not accept any of them. He ended up teaching dance class at his friends dance studio, his real passion is dancing but his parents did not want to pay for a hobby.

Changmin actually enjoyed his career path and wanted to either pursue a career as a lawyer or maybe join the police and become a detective.

They studied in the states for their own reasons. Yunho, he just wanted to leave and be his own person. Changmin, it looks good on resumes and for other selfish reasons.

"We could go anywhere hyung! I love you and I want to be with you, it would be stupid to not take a chance of love." Changmin pulls Yunho closer to his body as they lay under the stars and the cracks and pops from the fire fill the silence.

"The truth of love is more dangerous Min. I want to be with you too but we could never tell our families... we would have to always keep lying about one another." He wanted to freely love the man that thrills his heart.

Yunho wants to take a chance... but at what cost?

"I know you are scared hyung... I won't force you to do nothing. But I don't want you to live your life pretending to be someone you are not... what kind of life is that!"

Changmin wanted Yunho to live a life worth living. He wants the older man to keep teaching dance and to live without the pressures of being perfect and having to marry someone he isn't in love with.

Changmin would do anything for him!

"Maybe some day. But for now let's enjoy the time, it is useless to think about the future and let's just be happy. I don't want to go Changdol... not one bit! I want a future with you but for now. Let's just hold onto and focus on the good and this moment." Yunho did not want to think about Korea or being apart from the man he loves. 

He found happiness and he is in a good place with his current career path, emotional state, self-esteem, and most of all finding Changmin. He never thought he would ever thought he would find anyone, being in the closet is not something he wanted but knew he must stay in. 

Changmin, he changed that. He was also in the closet but not shy or terrified but was not one to talk about his sexuality, he is a very private man, it was really hard in the beginning but they found each other and made it work.

"Just love me through the night." Yunho spoke softly, almost a whisper but the younger man understood. 

He holds the man close to him and just held him and they kissed, laughed, love, and every little action in between was complete adoration and fondness, it is love and they did not think of what tomorrow holds or even after that. 

"I love you Yunho." He kisses the sleeping man's head, it is almost sunrise and he has not a wink of sleep. To afraid of missing every little thing, as he knew that their parting would be the hardest part. 

-The End