Oneus & Onewe Oneshots

[8:44am] - Kanghyun

[8:44am] Laying on the couch in the practice room you hummed along. The mellow thrum of a guitar resonated throughout the room. Your eyes had slipped shut, allowing the tune to relax you. The blanket resting atop you was made from soft fuzz, it tickled your fingertips as you curled them into it. A contentsmile spread on your face listening to the guitar. Next to you was Hyungu, guitar laid in his lap, fingers softly strumming the strings.

"You look like you're at peace with yourself." Quietly he held his hand over the strings, all sound stopping. His eyes scanned your features, also slowly smiling.

Without opening your eyes you moved a hand out to him, hand knocking into the frame of the guitar. You winced slightly at the sudden contact but just sighed, not caring about the subtle sting in your fingers. "Dang thing, getting in my way. Yes, yes I am."

Chuckling Hyungu pulled his hand away from the strings, lacing them with yours. "You should look where you're going goofball."

"Ah, but I'm not going anywhere. I'm right here with you, where I want to be. So, ha!" Eyes shooting open you turned your head towards his voice, tongue sticking out at him playfully.

Scoffing at your remark he unlaced your hands, musing your hair roughly. An undignified sqwak left your lips as your hair became a mess, not that it wasn't one in the first place. The blanket fell around your waist as you sat up, turning to glare at him.

Hyungu watched you, amusement in his eyes. "Oh but you are, you're on your way into my heart." Responding softly he leaned in closer.

Both of your faces flushed at the comment, his upon realizing what he had just uttered. Letting out a deep sigh you lunged at him over the arm of the couch. Upon seeing your figure spring at him he let out a yell in surprise and moved back.

"Stop saying such embarrassing things!" You yelled at him, your rat nest for hair and flushed making it impossible for him to take you seriously.

Laughing at you he continued to dodge out of the way of your small hands swinging for him. "You can't do that! I have my guitar in my hands!"

"Then set it down, you butt." Rolling your eyes you shoved the blanket off, clambering off of the couch. You took off after Hyungu as soon as he set down the guitar.

The screams and laughter could be heard echoing throughout the practice room. What a strange way to start a morning.