Changmin takes notice of Junsu distancing himself from him when the cameras stop rolling, and every attempt to get close to the other ends up in failure. Still, Changmin doesn't stop, trying harder to at least be able to utter one word at Junsu.
It's not that Junsu's actions are worrying, but more like amusing because Changmin knows exactly why Junsu is acting the way he is, remembering what took place earlier today at the beach. The memory elicits a chuckle and upon hearing the sound, Junsu looks over his shoulder at Changmin. The feel of someone's eyes on him catches Changmin's attention and looks in Junsu's direction, knowing very well it's him. Their eyes meet for a second before Junsu glares for no reason and looks away.
A pillow pelts Junsu right in the face, hard. It snaps him out of his thoughts and causes him to turn on his side, covering his face with his hands, and grumbling swears while in agony. The owner of the pillow smirks in victory and is unfazed when Junsu whips his head in his direction and throws a glare at him. Before Junsu could ask why, the owner of the pillow is already answering.
"You had a stupid, dorky smile on your face and I had to wipe it off somehow." Changmin answers, sweetly smiling and Junsu shudders because a sweet smile that hides Changmin's evilness was just so wrong.
"Could've done it some other way. You could've broken my nose." Junsu whines, lips curving slight downwards in a small frown.
"If I used my 500 page book, then yes. A pillow on the other hand, no." Changmin replies, rolling his eyes. "I did think of kissing you, but thinking it over more carefully, the stupid smile would've stayed on your face for weeks."
Junsu laughs with cheeks tinted pink and turns to lie on his other side, wrapping his arms around a sitting Changmin. The taller man looks down at the other snuggling against him, content and happy. Changmin brings his hand to Junsu's back, rubbing soothing circles, and Junsu looks up, smiling which Changmin returns with his own small one.
Changmin confronts Junsu in the small hallway of their room once the staff and their cameras have left, trapping the smaller man between the wall and himself, and blocking any escape routes with his arms. Junsu glares at Changmin and tries to get away but it proves to be useless because despite the strength he gains from exercising to stay fit, he isn't strong enough to budge Changmin even a little.
"What do you think you're doing?" Junsu questions angrily.
Changmin can tell that the anger is fake. He has seen Junsu truly angry a couple of times and this wasn't it.
"We have a lot to do tomorrow and if we don't sleep, we-"
Changmin cuts Junsu off, pressing his lips against the other. Junsu fights back after getting over the initial shock that Changmin is kissing him, placing his arms on Changmin's chest to push him away. It's futile and the next thing Junsu knows, Changmin is pulling him towards him, and holding him in his arms.
Though he forces his tongue in, the kiss isn't rough and hard. Instead, it's soft and sweet, his tongue exploring every part of the wet and warm cavern that is Junsu's mouth, coaxing him to respond.
It's only when the kiss nears it's end does Junsu finally respond, a little too late, and Changmin releases Junsu's lips in order to give both their fiery lungs the oxygen they're lacking and desperately need
"Why?" Junsu asks, panting and dazed, clinging onto Changmin's arms to keep himself steady and his lips red and plump.
"Because, I like you too." Changmin replies, in the same state as Junsu and kisses him again and this time, Junsu happily responds.
A/N: Really did not like the ending. I rushed it. >O<;; Sorry for this lame excuse of minsu fic. ;o;