Title: The best sex you've ever had.
Rating: NC17
Length: Oneshot
Pairing TeukChul
A/N: The last line, is said by Eeteuk.
“Heechul! Here?” Eeteuk said quickly when Heechul pushed him into the bathroom backstage. “Heh, sure why not?” Heechul murmured against his neck, sucking until he was sure it would leave a mark. “We could be caught!” Eeteuk protested. “If it’s someone with a camera, we’ll worry about it. Otherwise, they have no proof.” He said backing Eeteuk into a stall. He shut the toilet lid and sat Eeteuk down on it before turning and locking the stall door. Eeteuk opened his mouth to speak again. “If you’re going to complain, you might as well shut up because I’m not going to listen.” Heechul said straddling Eeteuk’s lap and pulling him into a kiss. Eeteuk groaned and Heechul took the opportunity to explore his elder’s mouth. He moved ever so slightly, sure to grind his growing erection against Eeteuk’s. “Heechul we shouldn’t….” Eeteuk said once again getting caught off guard when Heechul reached around and grabbed his ass. “Just enjoy it.” Heechul said undoing Eeteuk’s shirt, running his hands over the smooth chest before moving the shirt off of his shoulders. He left soft kisses down his neck until he got to his nipple, sucking and nipping at it until it stood erect. Eeteuk fisted his hands in Heechul’s hair and pulled him back up to his mouth for another searing kiss. “Stop teasing me!” He hissed. “If you keep interrupting, you’re only postponing what you want.” Heechul said with a smirk. Eeteuk let him go and he moved to sit on his knees. He then turned his attention to the remaining nipple to give the same treatment as he had the other. He licked down Eeteuk’s stomach, dipping his tongue into his bellybutton. He stopped once He reached Eeteuk’s waistband and grinned up at him. He undid the clasp and zipper, tugging them down Eeteuk’s thighs. “Beg for me.” He said, completely removing the pants from his way. He brought his boxers down to his ankles and smiled, leaning in to lick the slit of Eeteuk’s weeping erection causing a loud moan to escape the elder. “P-please…” Eeteuk choked out. Heechul raised an eyebrow. “Please, what?” He said in a mocking tone. Eeteuk’s fingers found their way into Heechul’s hair again, pulling at it. “Please touch me!” He growled losing his patience. Heechul obliged, taking the head into his mouth. “A-ah!” Eeteuk gasped. Heechul held his hips down to keep him from bucking into his mouth as he set a slow pace, licking the underside of his cock. He relaxed his throat and took him all the way in, pulling back slowly and enjoying the long moans he was drawing from Eeteuk. “Mmm, you taste as good as ever.” He said when he pulled back. Eeteuk blushed, causing Heechul to laugh a bit. He took in the entire thing again, barely grazing his teeth over the sensitive skin. Eeteuk let out a long groan as he climaxed, spilling his essence into Heechul’s mouth. Heechul sucked, draining him until the last drop. He slipped into Eeteuk’s lap and kissed him again, allowing him to taste himself on his lips. He stood and pulled back, still with a shit eating grin on his face. “I ought to tease you just for being difficult.” He said earning a glare from his elder. He pulled his shirt over his head, kicking it to the corner of the stall and smirked. He ran his hands down his body in a teasing manner, moaning as he did so, until he reached his own jeans. He undid the button and pulled the zipper down, dropping them quickly. Eeteuk looked at his body hungrily, eyes resting on the impressive bulge behind Heechul’s boxers. Heechul dropped them to the floor and sat on his knees. He brought his hand to his mouth and sucked at three of his fingers, closing his eyes as he did so. Eeteuk’s expression was shocked as he caught on to what Heechul was planning but nonetheless, it earned a twitch from his cock which was quickly stirring back to life. Heechul let go of his fingers and brought them around to his entrance, prodding at it with his middle finger. He gasped when he pushed himself back onto it, not having had sex in a while. He began thrusting it deeper as he adjusted to the feeling, keeping his hooded eyes on Eeteuk the whole time. He added his index finger and began to scissor his hole, going at a teasingly slow rate so as to torture Eeteuk, but himself as well. Eeteuk eyed the drops of pre cum dripping from the slit of Heechul’s cock and swallowed, his breath once again shallow. Heechul groaned as he added the last finger, pushing back onto them as far as he could and stretching himself. He pulled them out and looked up at Eeteuk. “Swap, now!” He growled standing up. Eeteuk quickly obliged and stood, letting Heechul sit, bent over the toilet seat. “Take me, Angel Teuk.” He said wiggling his hips to taunt him. Eeteuk grabbed hold of his hips and positioned himself at Heechul’s entrance. “I hate you for teasing me, but I love you because it wouldn’t be you if you didn’t.” He said low in Heechul’s ear, slowing pushing with each word said earning a low drawn out groan from his dongsaeng. Heechul didn’t utter a word of complaint because his pride wouldn’t let him, but being splayed out on the toilet where anyone could come in while he was being fucked by Eeteuk, what did he have to complain about. Eeteuk reached around to stroke Heechul’s cock, timing each stroke to come between thrusts. “Aaah!” Heechul cried out. “Found it.” Eeteuk murmured aiming for the same spot. Heechul’s moans only continued to get longer and louder as Eeteuk continually hit his prostate. “Even now you’re tight.” Eeteuk said giving a few rough strokes to Heechul’s cock before he came, calling out with a loud “Jungsu!” Eeteuk groaned when Heechul’s walls clenched around him and he released his load inside Heechul, coating his walls. He rested his weight on Heechul while he came down from his high. He brought his hand up to his mouth and licked Heechul’s seed from each finger, savoring the taste. He pulled out and sat against the side wall. Heechul grabbed some tissue and wiped the semen trailing down his thighs before sitting by Eeteuk, resting his head on his shoulder. “That was the best sex I’ve had yet.” He breathed pushing his sweaty hair out of his face. Eeteuk smiled and held Heechul until they could catch their breath. Heechul stood to put on his clothes with minor difficulty before handing Eeteuk his own clothes. “We have to find time for our personal life more often. I swear if I have a limp later then I’m going to knock you over the head with something.” Heechul threatened but the humor was evident in his voice. Eeteuk buttoned his shirt and smirked. “Fine, whatever.” He said opening the door. They both came face to face with nine smiling members. “We knew it!” They said. “How long have?....” Eeteuk said. “Oh I think we got here about the ‘I ought to tease you’ part. We could hear you guys down the hall! It echoes in here!” Kibum said sarcastically. Eeteuk’s face was painted red. “Don’t worry, we managed to keep the staff away.” Hankyung said. “Where’s Donghae and Sungmin?” Heechul asked looking over the members. “They snuck away saying they were going to do the ‘TeukChul’.” Yesung said laughing. “WHAT?!”
- TeukChul Oneshot NC17
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kikouri- November 30th, 20:41
just got the internet back on
- Untitled HenWook Fic Chapter 3/?
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- kikouri
- November 28th, 16:57
- Rp buddy is at the movies
Chapter: 3/?
Rating: T
Overall Rating: PG15
Henry screamed.
He hadn’t really meant to but it just came out.
Ryeowook looked at his lap, ashamed.
“We, we would never do anything to you or anyone.” He mumbled.
Henry swallowed.
He felt bad for hurting Ryeowook’s feelings when the adorable boy had only been nice to him.
Ryeowook excused himself from the room, not wanting Henry to see him cry.
Henry sighed.
~Great, now look what I did.~ He thought irritably.
He just wanted to go home.
Eeteuk came in the room, drawing his attention.
“I’m just checking your fever.” He said sticking the thermometer in Henry’s mouth after he put the plastic covering over it.
He sat in the chair while it beeped away.
“I take it Wook-ah told you?” He said smiling.
Henry blushed and nodded.
“Thought so. He’s always been sensitive about that. He gets picked on a lot for it even though several of the others are also homosexual. He just wants to be your friend.” He said as the thermometer beeped repeatedly, signaling its finish.
“102.4” Eeteuk muttered and frowned.
“I’ll call your mom. I’ll keep you here until your fever breaks and then I’ll take you home.” He said throwing away the plastic cover and capping the thermometer.
“Um, Eeteuk… wasn’t it? I didn’t mean to upset Ryeowook, he’s been nice to me.” Henry said awkwardly.
“I know. Once he’s finished crying, he’ll forget about it. It’s who he is. He told me that Heechul-ah tried his tricks on you and you refused. I’ll handle it.” He said standing to leave the room.
~He will? But he has to be at least three years older than him, so…~ Henry thought confused.
He wasn’t able to think on it for long before he started dozing and soon fell asleep again.
He woke up to find Ryeowook sitting against the door and he could hear shouting.
“Umma and Heechul-ah are fighting.” Ryeowook mumbled.
“Ryeowook why are you over there? And why are they fighting?” Henry asked.
Ryeowook looked up at him.
It was obvious that he’d been crying for a while.
“Umma and Heechul-ah are lovers. He hates it whenever Heechul-ah will flirt with other students. Heechul’s even went so far as to bring them home and sleep with them in Umma’s room while he’s out. He’s angry because you were hurt too.” Ryeowook said.
Henry’s eyes widened as he heard this.
The shouting rose in level before a loud bang signified Heechul’s fit had started.
“What does it matter what I do?! I’m not your child so stop treating me like it! Maybe if you weren’t always busy with someone else then I wouldn’t sleep around with other people!” Heechul growled gripping Eeteuk’s shirt.
Eeteuk averted his eyes.
“A relationship isn’t only about sex, Heechul. I enjoy taking care of those around me. It’s in my nature to care for other people. When you can learn to accept the fact that I won’t always give you your way, then maybe I’ll sleep with you. Until then, you have a lot of growing to do.” Eeteuk said quietly.
Heechul glared and shoved Eeteuk into the bookshelf before leaving, slamming the door behind him.
Eeteuk grimaced in pain and felt something wet on his left arm.
He knew he’d been cut on the shelf but he was more concerned with the two magnae in the bedroom.
“Wook-ah, check Henry’s temperature again and give him some medicine. I’ll be in my room.” He said.
Ryeowook got up to do what he was told quietly, leaving a shocked Henry sitting up on the bed.
- Untitled HenWook Fic Chapter 2/?
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- kikouri
- November 16th, 19:24
- dance practice was HELL
Rating: g
pairings: HenWook/WookRy (main), TeukChul
A/N I promise there will be TeukChul in the next chapter!
Chapter 2
Henry woke up and groaned.
He hurt all over.
“Where am I?” He mumbled.
“You’re awake, I’m glad.” Ryeowook said causing Henry to jump.
He looked to the side of the bed and saw Ryeowook sitting in a chair there.
“You’re that guy, friends with that princess.” Henry muttered darkly.
“I am… But, he had someone do this to you, right? You were mumbling in your sleep about Heechul. I heard that he has Hankyung and Yesung do his work for him. He’s always been kind to me though.” Ryeowook said.
Henry turned his head away from Ryeowook’s direction and the rag fell off.
Ryeowook reached over and placed it back on his forehead.
“You’ve been looking after me? Why?” Henry asked.
“Because, I don’t like to see people hurt. And I don’t know why but I wanted to protect you when I saw you. Maybe I just feel guilty for the fact Heechul is one of my friends but…” Ryeowook said but Henry stopped him with a simple, “Thank you.”
Ryeowook smiled.
“I want to be your friend. I don’t really talk to Heechul-Hyung anyways and Umma will like you too? …Look there he is.” Ryeowook said pointing to the doorway as Eeteuk walked past.
“He?” Henry asked, confused.
“Umma come here. Henli’s awake.” Ryeowook said happily.
Eeteuk paused and then walked into the room.
“Hi I’m Eeteuk. I raised Ryeowook. You’re very lucky to have had him find you.” He said smiling.
Henry smiled a little.
“Yeah… You raised him well… how long have I been asleep?” Henry asked.
Eeteuk looked at the clock.
“Around twelve hours I think. Wook found you around five this morning so you have probably been out longer than that.” He said.
Ryeowook frowned.
“I don’t see how people can treat Henli like that. It’s not fair.” He said and pouted, puffing out his cheeks.
Henry laughed at how cute it was.
Well thank you both.” He said again and tried to sit up but Ryeowook pushed him back down.
“Nope. You still have a fever so you’re staying. Eeteukie looked in your wallet and called your mom to tell her you were fine and that you stayed over so as to not worry her. We also gave you a quick bath and changed you out of your cold clothes.” He said.
Henry blushed bright red.
~They gave me a BATH?! Wait… that means my classmate saw me naked.~ He whined in his head.
Ryeowook poked Henry’s cheeks on both sides.
“You’re blushing Henli.” He said cutely.
Eeteuk rolled his eyes and left the room.
“Wook-ah, I’m going to get some food ready for the two of you.” He said.
“Thanks Umma!” Ryeowook called.
He then turned his attention to Henry.
“… I hope you’re not uncomfortable about the bath thing. I only wanted to make sure you got better and you wouldn’t have if you stayed cold and dirty. It’s just, have you noticed we go to an all boys school? I wanted to warn you up front that the majority of us go here because we’re homosexual. And before you freak out Eeteukie gave the bath to you!” Ryeowook said holding his hands up in front of him after realizing the mistake in his words.
- Untitled HenWook Fic Chapter 1/?
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- kikouri
- November 14th, 11:20
New Image choreography wkshop
Title:
Pairings: HenWook/WookRy (main), TeukChul
Rating Overall: T-pg15
Rating This Chapter: K+ for implied violence.
*A/N SORRY FOR NOT POSTING IN A MONTH*
Everyone knew that Kim Heechul was the one who ran everything.
He had everyone at school under his control, even the administration.
He only attended class whenever he felt that it was ‘worthy of his presence’.
That’s why, when the new exchange student from North America ignored him like a disease, it shocked everyone.
Rumors were spreading like wildfires that he would die.
People had no doubt that Heechul would hurt him.
Or so they thought…
Kim Ryeowook, age seventeen, was daring enough to speak with the exchange student one day.
“Um… Hi.” Ryeowook said nervously while standing at the desk of the new student.
He looked up, annoyed.
“Can I help you?” He asked.
“My name’s Ryeowook. I wanted to offer to be your friend.” Ryeowook said bowing.
“Henry Lau.” The boy said.
“Henli?” Ryeowook said thoughtfully.
He sat down by Henry.
“So, you’re the guy who ignored Heechul-Hyung? I’m curious… Why’d you do it if you don’t mind me asking?” Ryeowook asked.
“He came onto me and I’m not a fag. Obviously he is and he’s full of himself. I hate people like that.” Henry replied without blinking.
He looked away from the book he’d been reading.
“And I know you’re friends with him so go ahead and run and repeat everything I say I don’t care.” He added.
Ryeowook blinked and pouted.
“That’s so unfair Henli. I’m not a tattle tale.” He said.
Henry paused when he started to respond.
“Wait… first off, it’s HENRY, not Henli. Secondly, I don’t know you enough to trust you.” He said and went back to his book.
“Fine… Harry.” Ryeowook pouted.
He tried pronouncing it correctly but it came out worse.
He stood and went to his own desk as class started.
He usually was very attentive in his studies but he couldn’t concentrate.
He raised his hand about halfway through the lesson.
“…May I go to the infirmary?” He asked.
The teacher studied him for a moment before sending him along.
Ryeowook went to the infirmary and told the nurse that he just wasn’t feeling well.
He was given a pass and was excused for the remaining hour of school.
He went home and was greeted with a worried Eeteuk.
The school had called him obviously to inform him of Ryeowook’s early return.
“Umma, I’m fine.” Ryeowook mumbled.
Eeteuk had been taking care of him since he was around ten years old due to Ryeowook’s parents dieing in a car wreck.
“I just felt a little sick, that’s all.” He said and headed to his room.
The good thing about Eeteuk was that he didn’t pry unless necessary.
Ryeowook lay on his big fluffy bed in his room and sighed.
He kept thinking about that guy, Henry.
~It’s amazing how he treated Heechul-Hyung and got away with it………~He thought.
How wrong he was.
Henry was walking home from school that afternoon when three people blocked his way.
It was Heechul, Hankyung, and Yesung.
Henry knew what was coming and didn’t run.
He wasn’t the kind of person to degrade himself in that manner.
No, he’d stay and fight.
The next morning, Ryeowook awoke around five.
He was always an early riser, even on the weekends.
~Aish. I wish just once I could sleep in on a Saturday.~ He thought.
He looked out his window at the road and gasped.
~Is that a person?~ He thought and pulled on a coat.
At the door, he quickly pulled on some shoes and ran outside.
It was kind of cold and no one needed to be out here unconscious.
He turned the person over and yelped.
It was Henry.
He was beaten badly and very cold.
Ryeowook looked around for anyone who may have done it but assumed it had happened elsewhere and that they were long gone.
He ran back into the house to get Eeteuk.
“Umma! Wake up Henli’s outside and I can’t pick him up! Umma!” He whined until said person was somewhat awake.
Around five minutes later, Eeteuk had Henry inside on Ryeowook’s bed under an electric blanket.
Ryeowook placed a warm wet rag on his forehead.
“Thanks Umma. I saw him outside. I don’t know what happened.” He said.
Eeteuk smiled.
Ryeowook would help every person he met if he could.
“It’s no problem. Just watch over him. I’m sure his family’s worried.” He said leaving the room.
Ryeowook smiled and made a silent promise.
To nurse Henry back to health, and not leave his side.
He never wanted to see this happen again.
- SuJu Fic part 5
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- kikouri
- October 14th, 20:49
- sore
Title: Rest
Pairing: YeMinA few days passed with no exciting events.
The Super Junior members went back to their schedules, even Yesung.
Sungmin had avoided Yesung since he got out of the hospital.
He didn’t want to embarrass himself or anything of that sort.
Eeteuk kept a close eye on them after hearing from the others of Sungmin’s picture taking habit.
It was around 1AM when they finally got home and crawled into bed one by one.
Sungmin tossed and turned and couldn’t get to sleep no matter what he did so he went to look for Yesung.
How do you sleep after drinking coffee?” He asked walking into the kitchen.
Yesung shrugged.
“I’m used to it.” He said finishing the cup he had been drinking.
Sungmin pouted.
“I can’t sleep!” He whined.
Yesung smiled and ruffled his hair.
“You’re adorable when you pout.” He said.
Sungmin looked irritated at this.
“I am not adorable, I’m sexy.” He protested.
Yesung laughed.
“Yeah, yeah.” He said.
He guided Sungmin to his, Sungmin’s, room and made him lay down.
“Eeteukie’s already asleep. It’s your turn.” He said kissing Sungmin’s forehead.
He climbed between the sheets next to him and Sungmin cuddled up to him.
“My personal life size teddy bear.” He said burying his face into the crook of Yesung’s neck.
Yesung smiled and let himself drift off to sleep, holding Sungmin.
Both agreed that it was one of the most restful sleeps they had had in a long time.
(Yeah I think I’m gonna end it there because I’m a bit drained of YeMin…. Could you tell lol? Anyways also I’m going to be taking the PLAN which is the PreACT. So I’ll be busy ^ ^. Thanks to those of you who read this. Saranghae!)
- Important!
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- kikouri
- October 6th, 19:53
- sleepy
Sorry to those of you who are waiting on an update from me. I've been caught up in New Image practice and other school related things XD. I'll update ASAP.
- SiChul/HanChul SongFic
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- kikouri
- September 16th, 21:04
Dirty Little Secret
PG (swearing, suggestive situations)You are the only one that needs to know—
I’ll keep you my dirty little secret.
(Dirty little secret.)
Don’t tell anyone or you’ll be just another regret.
(Just another regret, hope that you can keep it.)
My dirty little Secret.
Who has to know?
“What?!” Heechul screeched.
“You can’t tell anyone.” Siwon said.
Hankyung pretended to be asleep on the other bed and listened.
Heechul stood, furious, from the bed and paced around.
“How can you say that after you just fucked me?! That’s undeniably evil Siwon! I’ll tell anyone I want to tell. It’s not my problem that your fucking reputation and nonexistent God are so precious to you!” He continued to yell.
You are the only one that needs to know—
I’ll keep you my dirty little secret.
(Dirty little secret.)
Don’t tell anyone or you’ll be just another regret.
(Just another regret, hope that you can keep it.)
My dirty little Secret.
Who has to know?
Hankyung hugged Heechul close to him.
“Hyung. I’m here. Look, Siwon has his priorities and you can’t change that. I’m sorry for what he did to you. Saranghamnida.” He said rubbing circles on Heechul’s back.
Heechul wrapped his arms around Hankyung’s neck and kissed him wantonly.
You are the only one that needs to know—
I’ll keep you my dirty little secret.
(Dirty little secret.)
Don’t tell anyone or you’ll be just another regret.
(Just another regret, hope that you can keep it.)
My dirty little Secret.
Who has to know?
Heechul stared in disbelief, sheets pooled around his waist and he can’t believe his ears.
“You can’t tell anyone.” Hankyung said.
“Lemme guess, God, and your image and all that shit?” He said thoroughly pissed off now.
Hankyung shook his head.
“For Super Junior. For us. We don’t want everyone else’s happiness to be destroyed because of us.” He said.
“Fuck you and your excuses! I’m done with all of you!” He said and viciously slapped Hankyung before pulling on his boxers and stopping at the door.
“And I’ll tell the fucking MEDIA if I must. What’s wrong with it huh? Why is there any reason to hide?!” He screamed pulling on some pajama pants and a coat.
Then he was gone.
He didn’t come back until it was absolutely necessary for Super Junior.
No one ever knew where he’d went but it seemed to Siwon and Hankyung that he’d forgotten.
Until the news came on……
- SuJu Fic Part 4
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- kikouri
- September 16th, 19:37
silly
Title: My Eyes!
Pairing: YeMin (Yesung/Sungmin)
A/N: SORRY FOR TAKING SOOOOO LONG!!!!!!! I hate exams sooo bad, graduation exams are ing on at school and i've passed them all before but i've been studying for the ACT's.Sungmin was taken aback at Yesung’s words.
“Then….” He said confused.
“Wha?” He asked.
Yesung was going to reply when the doctor came in to check on him.
His cuts really weren’t all that bad but until he was able to replenish his blood he had to stay in the hospital.
The doctor checked to ensure all of the machines were working properly and changed some of his bandages and then left without a word.
Sungmin gawked.
“How rude!” He complained but Yesung shot him a look.
“Look, Min. I could never hate you now matter what you do. I may be freaked out, angry, or whatever but I’ll never hate you. You’re part of my family.” He said.
Sungmin was smiling until the last word.
~Family? That’s all? Even after I told you I loved you?~ He thought.
Yesung noticed his change and pulled his sleeve to make him sit on the side of the bed.
Heechul randomly peeped in the window with Donghae not far behind him.
“Min, I like you. I don’t love you, but I could… I don’t want you to cry. The point is that I’m not angry at you and I have feelings for you. They’re just not love, yet.” He said.
Sungmin felt incredibly happy at his words.
It wasn’t a love profession but it was a start.
He hugged Yesung and fell onto the bed with him.
“Ouch! Min I’m still in pain.” Yesung said jokingly.
Sungmin pulled back and smiled.
“Sorry Yesungie. I’ll take care of you until you get out of the hospital!” He said happily, back to his bubbly self.
Ryeowook burst through the door.
“Yesungiehowcouldyougethurtonyourdayoffw
henwe’reallsupposedtobe…” He rambled quickly and stopped. It was followed by a small squeak as he took in the scene.
Sungmin on top of Yesung + bed = Ryeowook running back out of the room.
“Umma! My eyes! My innocent eyes!” He screeched.
Heechul laughed hysterically and poked his head in the room to see both Yesung and Sungmin blushing madly.
A/N: Sorry it's sooo short!
- SuJu Fic Part 3
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- kikouri
- September 3rd, 21:17
- melancholy
A/N: Sorry for not updating quickly. I'm preparing for a funeral and I have school.
Title: I was Afraid
Pairing: YeMin (Yesung/Sungmin)
The drive to the hospital was painfully slow.
Sungmin could only feel guilty.
Heechul tried to make him feel better but was unsuccessful.
Once they made it to the hospital Sungmin quickly, yet numbly, walked to the front desk.
"Where is he? Where's Yesung?!" He said.
Heechul placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Kim Jong-Woon's our friend and we were told he was in ICU... Can we see him?" He asked.
"Yes, right this way but he's in pain so don't grab onto him and please don't be loud." She said.
The closer they got, the more anxious Sungmin felt.
The nurse opened Yesung's room and Sungmin's heart sank.
Yesung had bandages all over the upper part of his body, arms, and face.
They couldn't see any more of him.
He was breathing evenly, though, and his heart rate was normal.
Heechul sat down, texting the others to let them know why no one was home.
"Yesung..." Sungmin said going over to his bed slowly.
His eyes were brimming with tears.
"Yesungie." He said and took his hand.
Heechul smiled knowingly and went back to texting.
Yesung groaned and opened his eyes.
Sungmin let go of his hand and gasped.
"How're you feeling?" He asked.
Yesung glanced at him and smiled slightly.
"Pretty good for someone who just went through a blood transfusion." He said and frowned.
"You're crying again?" He said.
"It's scary to see you in a hospital bed!" Sungmin said serious but also whining.
"I'm not angry, but I want to know when it started." Yesung said after a moment.
Heechul looked up and grinned before leaving the room.
"My feelings? Around a month or so ago I guess. I started wanting you tobe around more but I knew it was wierd so I tried to hide it. Ryeowook found out a few days after I realized it myself!" He explained, surprised that the eternal magnae figured it out so quickly.
"I'm sorry Yesung." He said.
"You should have said something." Yesung said.
"But I thought you'd be mad or hate me." Sungmin said.
"You aren't me, Min. You can't decide that for me." He said.
- SuJu Fic part 2
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- kikouri
- August 26th, 16:30
ecstatic
Title: Uncertainty
Chapter: 2/?
Pairing: YeMin (Yesung/Sungmin)
Please Comment! ^ ^Yesung stared in disbelief at what he had just heard Sungmin say. He stayed where he was on the bed and just stared at Sungmin. A flood of emotions ran through him from anger all the way to flattery. Sungmin was once again sobbing under the covers and Yesung stood abruptly, causing him to peek out from them.
Yesung’s POV
I had to get out of here. I didn’t know what to do with what Sungmin had said. I stood and quickly left the room to go for a short walk. Surely Sungmin will be fine by himself for a little while. It was mid day and hot. I left without a disguise, not in the mood for people, so I took some back roads to think and clear my head if I could. I wasn’t sure HOW I felt about Sungmin. I loved him, certainly, but more family than a lover. As I walked down one of the back roads I heard a strange growling noise but I couldn’t tell where it was coming from so I stood still. Bad idea. Suddenly I was on my back, screaming and fighting off something that I assumed was a large dog. I don’t remember anything except for it biting at my face and then darkness.
Sungmin’s POV
I watched him walk out the door and knew he was angry. He had every right to be after all. I sighed and wiped the tears from my face. I went into the living room and got my camera, erasing all of the pictures of Yesung. I wanted to apologize and it would do no good to have those there. I felt sad. What if he hates me now? Then what? I sat on the couch with my knees to my chest, thinking. Apparently I spaced out too since all of a sudden a heavy weight fell onto my body. I nearly toppled off the couch and finally realized that Heechul had come home and was the one who nearly broke my back. “Yah! Where’s Yesung?” He asked me. I looked at the clock, over two hours had passed. Where was he? “I dunno he went out earlier and I haven’t seen him since. Then my cell phone rang.
Normal POV (Phone Conversation)
“Hello?”
“Is this Sungmin?”
“Yes. Why are you using Yesung’s phone?! Where is he?!”
“I’m a doctor and this was the only means of notifying anyone. Your friend is here at the hospital. Right now he’s in ICU for severe cuts and puncture wounds. We need you to come down---“
The doctor was cut off as Sungmin hung up and grabbed his keys. Heechul frowned and followed him. “What’s wrong?” He asked. “Yesungie’s in the hospital and it’s my fault! Here, drive.” Sungmin barked throwing the keys at Heechul and getting in the passenger seat of his car. His thoughts were all of what may have happened if he hadn’t been taking pictures. If he had kept his secret. If he’d stopped Yesung.
- First Super Junior FanFic
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- kikouri
- August 14th, 22:52
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Title: Caught
Chapter: 1/?
Pairing: YeMin (Yesung/Sungmin) “Why do you keep taking pictures of me in the shower?”
Prompt: http://puppycadet.lolmeme.org/sujugenera
tor.html Comments are loved. If you like it please tell me so and I’ll post more, if not I’ll stop here. This is my first SuJu fic I hope you like it ^w^.
Yesung sighed. It was one of Super Juniors few days off and he was stuck at home because Sungmin didn’t want to go with the rest of the members and he felt bad leaving him there alone. He’d slept for a good majority of the day until Sungmin finally got bored and woke him up. After playing a few games with him Yesung headed to the bathroom to take a shower. He let the warm water flow over his body, relieved to be able to relax today.
Sungmin watched Yesung go to the bathroom with his clothes in hand and knew it was shower time. He blushed and looked down at his lap. Lately he’d been having these thoughts about his Hyung. He knew it wasn’t right but he couldn’t make himself stop thinking about them. He’d have dreams also which usually ended in his needing the bathroom for his own reasons. He also had a secret hobby of taking pictures of some of Yesung’s private moments. He was definitely ashamed but he couldn’t help it. He grabbed his camera and cracked the door to the bathroom. Luckily Yesung was facing away from him. He snapped a few pictures and the suddenly Yesung turned around. Sungmin’s first impulse, run, didn’t work since his legs were glued to the spot. Second impulse, hide the evidence. He put the camera in his jean pocket and hoped Yesung didn’t see it.
Yesung’s POV
I was in the middle of washing my hair when I felt like I was being watched. I rinsed my hair and turned around since the feeling was bugging me. The door was cracked and I knew I had closed it. I looked towards the floor and noticed Sungmin sitting on his butt like he’d seen a ghost right outside the door. “Yah! Sungmin what the hell are you doing?!” I asked, furious that he was peeping. He scrambled to his feet and covered his face, mumbling a quick ‘I didn’t mean to’, and fled. I sighed, no longer relaxed and somewhat creeped out. As far as I know not even Heechul had done something like this….. On second thought it’s Heechul I’m talking about. I dried off and got dressed, intending to confront Sungmin once I left the bathroom. He wasn’t in the main room so I checked his room. He was there looking at his lap and didn’t seem to notice me. I took the opportunity to look and see what he was staring so intently at. It was his digital camera. I snatched it quickly and ran from the room, cutting it on. What I saw shocked me.
Normal POV
Sungmin gasped when all of a sudden Yesung’s hand was there, taking his camera from him. Before he could even get off the bed, Yesung was out the door and Sungmin knew what was next. He’d been caught. He curled up on his bed and pulled the covers over his head, already sobbing. Yesung cursed from the living room and he heard his footsteps coming closer and then he felt weight on the bed before the covers were snatched off. “What the hell Sungmin?! Why do you keep taking pictures of me in the shower?! I know your camera has at least six different days on it!” He shouted angrily. The camera was still in the living room. Sungmin curled into himself and turned away. “I’m sorry okay! I can’t help it it just sort of started happening I don’t know why but…..” He trailed off, realizing what he was about to say. Yesung roughly grabbed his arm and turned him to where he could see his tear stricken face. “But….. What?” He ground out trying to keep his anger in check. The seriousness in Yesung’s tone scared Sungmin but he had to explain somehow. “I…. Somewhere along the line I’ve fallen in love with you!” He said quickly and once again hid his face from Yesung’s view.
