Dips (Xiumin/Luhan) (1/1)

Word Count: 683Summary: Minseok has back dimples and luhan's sort of enamored with them Luhan has this little habit (Minseok calls it an obsession, which is probably a more accurate name anyway) of slowly dragging his fingers across the small of the elder's back, especially if he's lying down watching a movie or using his laptop. It makes Minseok shiver with how lightly the digits just brush across his spine but he's long learned to just accept Luhan's little idiosyncrasies and just let the younger do what he wants. They're all huddled around the TV, a movie, an old Chinese movie that all the m members have watched hundreds of time (turned on Korean subtitles the first few times, but slowly weaned them off the subs to try to grasp the Chinese. Minseok really just tunes it out in favor of laughing at the funny scenes) is playing on the screen. It's Joomyun's weekly "bonding time" with all the members and the hyung line had first fixed the k leader with a 'you're shitting me. we sleep in the same dorm, go to the same work place, see the same people, we're apart for 20 seconds of the day' look that has the one receiving it shrinking back before the maknaes piped up in agreeance.  And so, this is why they're all watching Shaolin Soccer for the god knows how many time and Sehun and Tao are still laughing at the same jokes while is just everyone else just sprawled across the living room in various degrees of alertnesss. Their manager has stepped out for the day knowing that there's food in their bellies and have the words of the elders to have the youngers in bed before it's too late. Minseok lies on his side, head on Luhan's lap and he's getting drowsy by the calming motions of Luhan gently combing through his hair and the occasional touch on the small of his back. He's not even reading the Korean subtitles anymore, eyes too unfocused to really concentrate on the movie. He snuggles deeper into the blanket that Luhan had draped over him and the warmth of Luhan and his boyfriend had all to happily allowed the smaller to wriggle closer.  He's lulled to a state of haziness and Minseok's only brought back to consciousness when there's a soft voice whispering in his ear. The sleepy elder cracks open an eye and tiredly croaks, making sure to keep his voice low, "What?" He can feel, rather than hear Luhan's chuckle at the metaphorical frog in Minseok voice before he bends over his lover. "You know you have these cute little dimples on your lower back?" Minseok lets the words sink in, Luhan waiting patiently for his boyfriend to process the words. He opens his eyes a bit bigger than squinting and he blinks pensively up at the hovering man. "What?" he repeats, turning to face his distracted boyfriend. "Dimples. You have them," Luhan repeats, pointing them out by bringing his hand back and forth on Minseok's back. Minseok takes about the time span of 2 seconds to come to the conclusion that he's too asleep to deal with Luhan's little quirks right now, so he just hums before burrowing back into the warmth and closing his eyes. He just knows that Luhan's sitting there with a dumb grin on his face, fingers still trying to point out to an unwilling man about these cute, cute dimples.  "Stop grining at me like that. You look dumb," Minseok mumbles into the navel of Luhan and the Chinese man just plants a small kiss on his temple. "Ok," is all that is Luhan's answer and he just resumes his absentminded petting (he knows that anyone who glances over to them will fake an exaggerated gag directed to Luhan who will just return it with a grin that makes his crows feet show) and Minseok's falling back asleep. He's drifting off back to sleep and the last thing he hears is "they're cute like you" and Minseok wants to protest that he's not cute, he's the eldest, but he's too tired to retort. He makes a mental note to tell Luhan later but they both know that Minseok is just going to comply with Luhan. A/N: Same drill. 3am. Not proofread. Brain bleh.