![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
haruka posting in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
anythingdrabbleTitle: Sexy Dance
Fandom: Stray Kids
Characters Lee Know/Han Jisung
Word Count 200
Rating: T
Summary: Minho and Han recreate their famous 'sexy dance' (https://youtu.be/5OPJWXxNQSM)
Minho watched his sharp movements in the practice room mirror with a critical eye. Kick, spin, down, up, body roll ....
The sound of clapping distracted him and he turned a sharp glare on the infiltrator. His face softened slightly as Han approached, and he tried to look affronted. "You interrupted my practice."
"I couldn't help it." Han reached up to brush a lock of hair from Minho's eyes. "Moves like those deserve applause." He caught Minho's hand and turned, pressing his back against Minho's chest, sliding a hand down the other boy's cheek. "Remember our 'sexy dance?'
"I'd rather forget."
"I don't believe you." Han began swinging his hips, gazing at him teasingly. "Come on. You know you waaannnnaaaaa."
Any attempts to remain severe with Han were pointless when he was looking at him like that.
The gyrations against his body didn't help. You asked for it, Jisung, he thought, then threw himself into a remake of their impromptu dance from Idol Master. This time, neither seemed inclined to stop, nor was there any pretend-embarrassment from onlookers. This was their world, just the two of them -- motions, touches, and a deep, finishing kiss.
"Now THAT deserved applause," Minho smiled mischievously.
Fandom: Stray Kids
Characters Lee Know/Han Jisung
Word Count 200
Rating: T
Summary: Minho and Han recreate their famous 'sexy dance' (https://youtu.be/5OPJWXxNQSM)
Minho watched his sharp movements in the practice room mirror with a critical eye. Kick, spin, down, up, body roll ....
The sound of clapping distracted him and he turned a sharp glare on the infiltrator. His face softened slightly as Han approached, and he tried to look affronted. "You interrupted my practice."
"I couldn't help it." Han reached up to brush a lock of hair from Minho's eyes. "Moves like those deserve applause." He caught Minho's hand and turned, pressing his back against Minho's chest, sliding a hand down the other boy's cheek. "Remember our 'sexy dance?'
"I'd rather forget."
"I don't believe you." Han began swinging his hips, gazing at him teasingly. "Come on. You know you waaannnnaaaaa."
Any attempts to remain severe with Han were pointless when he was looking at him like that.
The gyrations against his body didn't help. You asked for it, Jisung, he thought, then threw himself into a remake of their impromptu dance from Idol Master. This time, neither seemed inclined to stop, nor was there any pretend-embarrassment from onlookers. This was their world, just the two of them -- motions, touches, and a deep, finishing kiss.
"Now THAT deserved applause," Minho smiled mischievously.
