“Come on,” Hangeng says, smirking slightly as he sees Heechul trying his best to hold back. “I know you just want to.”
“It’s never going to happen,” Heechul says, trying his best to not sound weak as he bites the inside of his cheeks to suppress his reaction as Hangeng goes lower, more insistent now.
“Heechul…”
Hangeng sees him slowly lose his will power to hold back and waits for the inevitable reaction.
Suddenly, Heechul snaps his head back, giving in.
“HAHAHAHA! ALRIGHT! HAHAHAHAHA! S-S-STOP TICKLING MEEE!”
After Heechul finishes laughing, he then proceeds to kill the Chinese man in front of him.
Hangeng runs, getting chased by Heechul around the whole dorm. The rest of the members can’t help but laugh at the sight.
Donghae is the first one to speak up after Hangeng gives up trying to avoid punishment and allows Heechul to land a few blows on him. After finishing, Hangeng can’t help but wince slightly as he sits down, his ribs feeling sore. Despite Heechul’s feminine features and constant drama queen attitude, he holds a quite impressive amount of strength, something Hangeng is usually at the receiving end of.
“Why don’t you both just kiss and make up already?” Donghae asks as he sees them both settle down. “It’d be better than pulling all these stunts on each other.”
Hangeng blushes slightly, head low. Heechul however, just raises his eyebrows while saying, “What about you and Eunhyuk then? Whenever you go to wake him up every morning, we constantly find you two hugging and cuddling with each other in bed instead of getting ready.”
This starts a heated debate amongst the both of them, the presence of the rest ignored. A typical sight, any one of the members would have answered if asked. They had all learned to just enjoy the constant bickering and loud interaction in the dorms, knowing fully well that the noise was their own form of peace.
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Outside, a dark-haired man could be seen sitting in front of the building of the two dorms, smiling slightly as he hears the screams and shouts that come from the 12th floor. It’s beautiful night, the stars shining brightly as he laid his eyes upon them. It almost made him feel as if they were winking at him, knowing something he didn’t.
He closes his eyes, a sigh passing his lips as he hears the rustling of bushes coming from his right. “You can come out now, Kyuhyun. I know you’re there.”
A few silent moments pass before Kyuhyun steps out of his hiding place, knowing that his Hyung would not be fooled if he had just continued hiding until he has passed it off as a trick of the mind. He shuffles his feet as he stands there waiting for a reply, a reaction, anything. Anything but the silence he knew the other was all too capable of.
So the both of them just stay there, letting their own thoughts consume them to replace the silence that seems to be an all too familiar presence.
So lost in thought and silence, Kyuhyun almost misses the older’s words, a faint whisper. “Why?” he asks. “Why? Is it thrilling to see me weak? Does it fascinate you that Lee Sungmin, the one you weren’t afraid to admit you were afraid of at first glance whenever any interviewer asked you, hides behind a façade because he’s nothing but a failure in real life?”
And Kyuhyun sees it, the tears that run silently across his face. He walks up to Sungmin slowly, trying to gauge his reaction before wrapping in his arm, momentarily stunning the other. Kyuhyun feels him struggle out of his grasp but he doesn’t let go.
“I don’t know,” Kyuhyun says, answering the older man’s earlier question. And he doesn’t. He never does.
After a few minutes, Sungmin finally relents, allowing the maknae to embrace him, to share a part of his pain. “You never know. And one day you’re going to realise that nothing’s holding you back from leaving me here.”
And they just stay there, knowing the silence and each other is all they’ll need for now.
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Leeteuk can’t help but smile at the sight of the two people hugging below as he looks out the balcony, ignoring the loud noises from behind him.
He is quietly standing there, watching traffic pass by as he feels two strong arms slide across his waist, pulling him close to a broad chest.
“What are you thinking of?” Kangin asks as he stares at Leeteuk serene face. For someone who takes care of 13 people every day, Kangin can never quite comprehend how he manages to do it with that carefree smile on his face.
Leeteuk smiles, closing his eyes as he leans closer to his lover’s chest.
“I just never want these days to change.”
A Twist In Reality
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Just to get started and to know what's going on
Well, it's a new blog! xD I made another one and deleted the other one because I realise I just wanted one to put all my personal stories in without having to update it very frequently with things that I write just for the heck of it. I've already gotten a few stories forming in my head for months and I've decided on posting them here (and probably FP if I have enough guts and decide that my story are at least in a decent state.). I don't have anyone who edits for me so I will try my best to proof-read every chapter I post before posting. I tend to realise mistakes only later so if you see them, do kindly point them out and I'll change them. Thanks! :) My newest story should be posted up as soon as I manage to open up my hotmail account or get onto a working computer with Internet access. The perks of my dad forgetting to get me a laptop for more than 2 years -_-
I'd just like to warn anyone who- if any- reads my stories. I'm an atheist, so yes, I don't believe in the existence of God and all that is sacred and holy. I'm sorry if I offend anyone but I have to be truthful about it. I have my reasons to not believing and I do hope you sincerely understand. The perception of God in my stories can differ and be harsh, sometimes even a mockery, but this is just to get the story going along. These perceptions do not, I repeat, do NOT show that I hate God or people who believe in him.
Well, that should be it. Thanks for bearing with this post!
P.S I am NOT EMO!! You'll find out what this statement means as I progress on this story ;)
I'd just like to warn anyone who- if any- reads my stories. I'm an atheist, so yes, I don't believe in the existence of God and all that is sacred and holy. I'm sorry if I offend anyone but I have to be truthful about it. I have my reasons to not believing and I do hope you sincerely understand. The perception of God in my stories can differ and be harsh, sometimes even a mockery, but this is just to get the story going along. These perceptions do not, I repeat, do NOT show that I hate God or people who believe in him.
Well, that should be it. Thanks for bearing with this post!
P.S I am NOT EMO!! You'll find out what this statement means as I progress on this story ;)
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