Shades (FIFTEEN)
Title: Shades
Pairing: KyuMin
Genre: Angst, Romance, Friendship, Dark, Smut, Yaoi, AU
Rating: R
Length: Chaptered
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters and the plot. This is inspired by the novel 'Fifty Shades of Grey'
Warning: boy-to-boy relationships, language
Summary: Behind every beautiful face lie very dark secrets.
Previous Chapters:
Prologue 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14
CHAPTER FIFTEEN - DISTURBED
“I love you.”
What the eff-
Am I hearing things? Kyuhyun just said those three words… to me?!
Yes, you idiot. I roll my eyes at my inner god.
I know he’s sleep talking, so maybe I could get more information from him. Here’s my chance. I’ll try talking to him in his sleep.
“R-Really?”
He hums and nods in response, burying his face on my thigh. But then, his arm brushes on my crotch, and it’s totally uncomfortable. Due to surprise, I push Kyuhyun away from me and run to the bathroom, not even glancing back at him because I know it surely woke him up.
I stare at my reflection on the mirror, frowning at the image of my red face. I twist the faucet on, duck and wash my face, making sure to rub gently. But when I look back at the mirror, it’s still the same. I’m still blushing.
Kyuhyun just said he loves me… Should I believe it? I mean, he was sleep talking! He is just dreaming, or maybe he mistook me as someone else since he didn’t mention any name. But what if it’s really directed to me?
I blush more.
After more than ten minutes, I am not yet calm. My thoughts are still occupied by what Kyuhyun confessed… in his sleep. If that is for me, why…? But if it’s not, who was the person in his mind? I’m sure I’m not the only hyung he’s got.
A sigh escapes my lips.
Then, harsh knocks on the door made me jump on my position (sitting on the lid of the toilet), clearing my throat before replying, “Y-Yeah?”
His voice reverberates inside the bathroom. “What’s taking you so long?! You’ve been there for an hour!”
“Yah! Just ten minutes!” I pout as if he’ll see it.
“Come out now or I’ll open the door no matter what state you are in right now.” Just you try… I remain sitting.
I forgot that I didn’t lock the door.
He crosses his arms as he leans on the doorframe, staring at me. My heart skips a beat when I saw him and his after-sex hair. I avoid his gaze.
“Why is your face red?” asks Cho with a raised eyebrow. I immediately cup my cheeks to block his view on it. Because I saw you, and you just confessed to me in your sleep, that’s why.
“Wait, were you masturbating?!” Oh the glint on his eyes. I roll my eyes. Cho Kyuhyun the pervert.
I grab the nearest thing I could reach - a pillow - shortly wondering why is there a pillow in his bathroom before throwing the soft thing to him, making him laugh his heart out as he catches it. And so he coughs. Hah, karma.
“MINNIE, ARE YOU HERE????” Both of us turn our attention on the newcomer, who, apparently, is a bouncing baby Donghae.
“Hae, I told you not to barge in because-” Eunhyuk followed suit and holds his boyfriend’s arm before looking at us. The blinking of his eyes wasn’t that obvious because of his squinty eyes, but his expression straightens.
“Oh. So nothing happened… or you just finished?” says Eunhyuk, flashing his gummy smile to us. Kyuhyun throws him the pillow I threw at him earlier. Will Eunhyuk throw it to Donghae?
“He is sick, so I let him sleep,” I nonchalantly say as I step out of the bathroom, but the brushing of my shoulder on Kyuhyun’s arm makes me stop and look at him, blushing.
“Aww, cheesy~” Because Eunhyuk has the pillow, I crouch and remove my rubber shoe to throw it to Hae, who ran behind Eunhyuk to hide.
Kyuhyun laughs and remarks, “Sungmin-hyung, you should throw Donghae-ssi Eunhyuk-hyung’s socks if you want to punish him.”
Donghae squeaks, “No!” Eunhyuk turns to glare at Hae, but he sheepishly grinned. “I love you~”
Oh great. I remember that line again.
Then, Ryeowook enters the room with a bright grin, “Guys! Appa and umma just arrived, and they want us to have dinner with them to celebrate Kyuhyunnie’s birthday!”
Eunhyuk and Kyuhyun silently nod. Suddenly, Ryeowook adds, “And they also want Donghae-hyung and Sungmin-hyung to be there.”
Hae and I widen our eyes and yell simultaneously, “WHAT?!”
~0~
I squirm on my seat and fiddle with my fingers under the table. Of course it feels stressing because I didn’t expect Kyuhyun’s family, especially his parents, like this! I’m used to attending formal dinners, but the only difference of this one is that this looks like a meet-your-future-in-laws scene.
I glance at Donghae seating beside me, and, wow, he looks so calm like he will not meet his boyfriend’s parents. I totally admire his confidence.
Kyuhyun seemed to notice my nervousness for he holds my hand and squeezes it reassuringly. I almost melt at that gentle smile of his. “They’re the nicest persons ever. They won’t eat you.”
I gulp and nod, giving him an awkward smile.
“Appa! Umma!” Ryeowook’s loud voice surprised us, the nervousness in me I thought was washed away by Kyuhyun’s smile comes back to me, especially now that I see Ryeowook approaching two figures nearing towards us. It also stopped Eunhyuk and Donghae’s flirting.
The four of us stands up as we welcome the two older males, with Kyuhyun and Eunhyuk walking to them to hug them. I envy them. Even though their three kids are adopted, they look like a very close family.
Finally, they turn to us and smiles at us. It was the bulky man who extended a hand to me for a handshake. He has that charming eye-smile. “I’m Kangin. You’re Sungmin, right?” I nod happily. Kyuhyun is right; they really look nice. The feminine man shows us his dimpled smile, shaking Hae’s hand first before taking mine. “And I’m Leeteuk. But you can call me Teukkie-umma.”
I’m not Kyuhyun’s boyfriend, so I guess I shouldn’t call him that.
“Yes, Teukkie umma!” Hae grins cheekily. I know Leeteuk liked Hae that instant.
After the introduction, we all sat down and started talking about various things while waiting for the order to arrive.
Kangin is an engineer who now owns a contractor business, while Leeteuk is a pediatrician. Both of them are residing in the US. But they are going to live here in Korea for good next month. Ryeowook also announced that he’s going to start his own restaurant here in Seoul soon, so he won’t be back to Taiwan, though he’ll go visit some people there from time to time since he’s still a known chef there. Eunhyuk, on the other hand, is an architect, quite surprisingly. He’s the one managing the headquarters of Kangin’s company in the country.
Everyone in this family is big time; an engineer, a doctor, an architect, a chef, and a CEO. Yet, they all remain humble. Wait, no, the CEO is an exception. He is NOT humble. Absolutely not.
The journalist beside me had his eyes twinkling at all the information. Of course he needed this to gain scoops and such. He has to gain more connection and being acquainted, well, not just simply acquainted now, the Kim Family - Kangin’s surname is Kim, but Eunhyuk and Kyuhyun decided to use their birth surname - will be advantageous to him.
The sharing of stories didn’t stop even when we’re already eating. Kyuhyun and I were the quiet ones; merely answering the questions thrown to us. Kyuhyun has an excuse for being quiet because he is still feeling slightly sick. I have no alibi. Donghae easily got comfortable with the two, so he talks the most, after Ryeowook, of course.
“So, how long have you been together, Kyuhyun and Sungmin?” Kyuhyun and I choked the food we were swallowing at Leeteuk’s unexpected question. Ryeowook, Eunhyuk and Donghae laughed at us, while Kangin and Leeteuk just stared at us in confusion.
“What, did I say something wrong?” asks Leeteuk innocently.
“They’re not in a relationship, umma,” Ryeowook answers for us in between his giggles. “They’re just… friends.” I was not able to react at the smug grin on Ryeowook’s face because Donghae hands me a glass of water for me to drink it.
“Oh. I thought you’re an item. I’m so sorry.” I just smile awkwardly at Leeteuk.
“But Kyuhyunnie likes Sungminnie-hyung!!!” Ryeowook follows up, earning him a kick on the shin from Kyuhyun. Ryeowook whimpers and glares at the maknae, who returns the stare. I look away to hide my blush, my gaze falling to the couple on my right, both were trying hard not to laugh.
“Kyuhyun, Ryeowook, stop.” Kangin’s low voice made me slightly shiver. Kyuhyun resumes eating, stabbing his food harshly with his knife while throwing death glares at the grinning Ryeowook.
Since then, the atmosphere between Kyuhyun and me turned awkward. Everyone in the table noticed that, so they didn’t bother on talking to us, much to my relief. I wish the ground would swallow me now.
“Is our Wookie still single?” Leeteuk asks the second son, who grins sheepishly, his eyes twinkling.
“I already met Yesung, umma!” And then, he starts praising and worshipping Yesung like a fangirl who just went to her idol’s concert.
I can feel Kyuhyun’s dark aura.
“By the way, I met Yesung through Sungmin-hyung! I didn’t know they are best of friends, and I think there is something special between them…” Ryeowook pouts as he said the last line.
Kyuhyun munches louder.
We all look at him.
He continues murdering the mashed potatoes.
I palm my face.
~0~
“It was nice to finally meet you, Donghae and Sungmin. We would love to spend more time with you, but we still have to go to a charity event.” Kyuhyun’s umma says with an apologetic smile. He looks like an angel.
Hae and I grinned at him and Kangin, and then I let Hae do the talking, as usual. “It’s alright, umma, we understand that you are very busy. We’ll hang out more often when you stay here for good!” At that, both older men laughed.
After numerous hugging, bowing, saying goodbye and greeting their sulking maknae a happy birthday, the married couple went off with Ryeowook, leaving me with DA horny couple and grumpy Cho.
“Minnie, I’ll go with Hyukkie. You go with Kyuhyun-ssi.” I hear Eunhyuk chuckling from behind Hae. This cunning couple.
“I brought Sen, Hae.”
“Hyung, you are not using that. It is not a car, I swear. I will worry for your life if you continue riding that.”Oh yes, Kyuhyun finally speaks after two hours. How dare he insult Sen?!
“Yes, Sen is not a car because he is my precious baby. And for your information, my car is safer to use than yours because you drive too fast using it, and my baby Sen takes care of me by moving slowly.”
Kyuhyun lazily rolls his eyes. “Whatever. I’ll drive you home.”
“No!”
“Hyung, you left your car back at Ryeowook’s condo.” Oh. Right. I narrow my eyes at him. “Take me there. I’ll get Sen.”
Without a word, Cho pulls me, more like, drags me to his car, pushing me to sit inside then goes to the driver’s seat. I widen my eyes when he inched towards me, but then close it as he leans closer. However, what I expected did not come.
A loud zipping was heard, and when I peeked, I see him putting the seatbelt on me.
That was so embarrassing. I thought he was going to kiss me!
He smirks at me before sitting properly and starts driving. Bastard.
As usual, the ride is silent. I entertain myself by looking at every place we pass by, but after a few minutes, I finally realize that Kyuhyun is not headed to Ryeowook’s place, but to mine.
“Kyuhyun, why aren’t we going back to the condo? My car is there!”
He turns the steering wheel, and I stop myself from thinking that he looks so cool and sexy while driving. “I told you I’m bringing you home.” He calmly replies, his gaze focused on the road.
“Where’s Shindong-hyung, by the way?” I just noticed that just now because it’s always hyung who drives for Kyuhyun so it’s the first time I see him driving a car.
“Waiting at Ryeowook’s condo. I’m going back to Busan tonight.”
I raise an eyebrow. “But you’re still sick! You should rest more!” To my shock, he smiles, though he didn’t utter a single word after that.
After a few minutes, we’re already at our place. No one between us makes a move to go out of the car. For some reasons, I still don’t want to. I want to ask Kyuhyun about what he said. I want to confirm it because I will be disturbed and uneasy.
I should ask.
Taking a deep breath, I glance at Kyuhyun, but the words I was supposed to say died out as I see Kyuhyun staring at me so intently that I am not able to control the blush painting my cheeks, so I just quickly look away. I still can’t look at him in the eyes.
“Hyung,” Kyuhyun’s voice is so rich and deep that it attracted me to look at him again, stuttering, “Y-Yeah?”
The first things that welcomed me were his dark eyes. As much as I want to avert my gaze, there is something in those pair of orbs that magnetizes me to him. We lock our gazes with each other as he slowly leans his face towards me, stopping when he is a breath away from my face.
“I don’t want you to be my submissive, hyung… I want you to be mine… and mine alone.” It sent chills down my spine, and my heart almost stopped beating when he brushed his lips on mine.
“Why?” I ask weakly.
He did not answer me. Instead, he presses our lips together in a deep kiss, his hands cupping my neck with his thumbs caressing my cheeks. I immediately return the kiss with fervor, clutching on the sleeve of his shirt.
After a moan escapes my throat, Kyuhyun pulls me to his lap and let me straddle his thighs. As he thrusts his tongue in my mouth, his hands creep under my shirt, and his slender fingers trace my skin gently, drawing invisible abstract lines on my back.
His hands climbed higher, lifting my shirt to remove it; however, my phone rings.
Kyuhyun groans, and I chuckle at this. I pull my phone from the back pocket of my pants, my eyes slightly widening as I read the caller ID flashing on the screen.
“Who is that?” Kyuhyun asks while licking my collarbone area. I bite my lip to suppress a moan.
“It’s umma, Kyuhyun…”
Again, Kyuhyun groans in disappointment. I giggle and peck maknae’s lips before climbing off his lap. “Sorry, I can’t ignore umma. She gets wild whenever I fail to answer her calls except if I have a valid reason. And I don’t have an alibi now.”
He pouts at me.
Since the ringing is annoying me, I quickly get off the car. “Shindong-hyung is waiting for you. Have a safe trip, and thanks for dropping me here.” And then, I close the door, taking steps back as I watch him sigh and start driving.
I bring the phone to my ear after pressing the ‘answer’ button, my eyes still on the back of Kyuhyun’s car.
“Hey, Jongwoon-hyung…”
TO BE CONTINUED
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Pairing: KyuMin
Genre: Angst, Romance, Friendship, Dark, Smut, Yaoi, AU
Rating: R
Length: Chaptered
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters and the plot. This is inspired by the novel 'Fifty Shades of Grey'
Warning: boy-to-boy relationships, language
Summary: Behind every beautiful face lie very dark secrets.
Previous Chapters:
Prologue 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14
CHAPTER FIFTEEN - DISTURBED
“I love you.”
What the eff-
Am I hearing things? Kyuhyun just said those three words… to me?!
Yes, you idiot. I roll my eyes at my inner god.
I know he’s sleep talking, so maybe I could get more information from him. Here’s my chance. I’ll try talking to him in his sleep.
“R-Really?”
He hums and nods in response, burying his face on my thigh. But then, his arm brushes on my crotch, and it’s totally uncomfortable. Due to surprise, I push Kyuhyun away from me and run to the bathroom, not even glancing back at him because I know it surely woke him up.
I stare at my reflection on the mirror, frowning at the image of my red face. I twist the faucet on, duck and wash my face, making sure to rub gently. But when I look back at the mirror, it’s still the same. I’m still blushing.
Kyuhyun just said he loves me… Should I believe it? I mean, he was sleep talking! He is just dreaming, or maybe he mistook me as someone else since he didn’t mention any name. But what if it’s really directed to me?
I blush more.
After more than ten minutes, I am not yet calm. My thoughts are still occupied by what Kyuhyun confessed… in his sleep. If that is for me, why…? But if it’s not, who was the person in his mind? I’m sure I’m not the only hyung he’s got.
A sigh escapes my lips.
Then, harsh knocks on the door made me jump on my position (sitting on the lid of the toilet), clearing my throat before replying, “Y-Yeah?”
His voice reverberates inside the bathroom. “What’s taking you so long?! You’ve been there for an hour!”
“Yah! Just ten minutes!” I pout as if he’ll see it.
“Come out now or I’ll open the door no matter what state you are in right now.” Just you try… I remain sitting.
I forgot that I didn’t lock the door.
He crosses his arms as he leans on the doorframe, staring at me. My heart skips a beat when I saw him and his after-sex hair. I avoid his gaze.
“Why is your face red?” asks Cho with a raised eyebrow. I immediately cup my cheeks to block his view on it. Because I saw you, and you just confessed to me in your sleep, that’s why.
“Wait, were you masturbating?!” Oh the glint on his eyes. I roll my eyes. Cho Kyuhyun the pervert.
I grab the nearest thing I could reach - a pillow - shortly wondering why is there a pillow in his bathroom before throwing the soft thing to him, making him laugh his heart out as he catches it. And so he coughs. Hah, karma.
“MINNIE, ARE YOU HERE????” Both of us turn our attention on the newcomer, who, apparently, is a bouncing baby Donghae.
“Hae, I told you not to barge in because-” Eunhyuk followed suit and holds his boyfriend’s arm before looking at us. The blinking of his eyes wasn’t that obvious because of his squinty eyes, but his expression straightens.
“Oh. So nothing happened… or you just finished?” says Eunhyuk, flashing his gummy smile to us. Kyuhyun throws him the pillow I threw at him earlier. Will Eunhyuk throw it to Donghae?
“He is sick, so I let him sleep,” I nonchalantly say as I step out of the bathroom, but the brushing of my shoulder on Kyuhyun’s arm makes me stop and look at him, blushing.
“Aww, cheesy~” Because Eunhyuk has the pillow, I crouch and remove my rubber shoe to throw it to Hae, who ran behind Eunhyuk to hide.
Kyuhyun laughs and remarks, “Sungmin-hyung, you should throw Donghae-ssi Eunhyuk-hyung’s socks if you want to punish him.”
Donghae squeaks, “No!” Eunhyuk turns to glare at Hae, but he sheepishly grinned. “I love you~”
Oh great. I remember that line again.
Then, Ryeowook enters the room with a bright grin, “Guys! Appa and umma just arrived, and they want us to have dinner with them to celebrate Kyuhyunnie’s birthday!”
Eunhyuk and Kyuhyun silently nod. Suddenly, Ryeowook adds, “And they also want Donghae-hyung and Sungmin-hyung to be there.”
Hae and I widen our eyes and yell simultaneously, “WHAT?!”
~0~
I squirm on my seat and fiddle with my fingers under the table. Of course it feels stressing because I didn’t expect Kyuhyun’s family, especially his parents, like this! I’m used to attending formal dinners, but the only difference of this one is that this looks like a meet-your-future-in-laws scene.
I glance at Donghae seating beside me, and, wow, he looks so calm like he will not meet his boyfriend’s parents. I totally admire his confidence.
Kyuhyun seemed to notice my nervousness for he holds my hand and squeezes it reassuringly. I almost melt at that gentle smile of his. “They’re the nicest persons ever. They won’t eat you.”
I gulp and nod, giving him an awkward smile.
“Appa! Umma!” Ryeowook’s loud voice surprised us, the nervousness in me I thought was washed away by Kyuhyun’s smile comes back to me, especially now that I see Ryeowook approaching two figures nearing towards us. It also stopped Eunhyuk and Donghae’s flirting.
The four of us stands up as we welcome the two older males, with Kyuhyun and Eunhyuk walking to them to hug them. I envy them. Even though their three kids are adopted, they look like a very close family.
Finally, they turn to us and smiles at us. It was the bulky man who extended a hand to me for a handshake. He has that charming eye-smile. “I’m Kangin. You’re Sungmin, right?” I nod happily. Kyuhyun is right; they really look nice. The feminine man shows us his dimpled smile, shaking Hae’s hand first before taking mine. “And I’m Leeteuk. But you can call me Teukkie-umma.”
I’m not Kyuhyun’s boyfriend, so I guess I shouldn’t call him that.
“Yes, Teukkie umma!” Hae grins cheekily. I know Leeteuk liked Hae that instant.
After the introduction, we all sat down and started talking about various things while waiting for the order to arrive.
Kangin is an engineer who now owns a contractor business, while Leeteuk is a pediatrician. Both of them are residing in the US. But they are going to live here in Korea for good next month. Ryeowook also announced that he’s going to start his own restaurant here in Seoul soon, so he won’t be back to Taiwan, though he’ll go visit some people there from time to time since he’s still a known chef there. Eunhyuk, on the other hand, is an architect, quite surprisingly. He’s the one managing the headquarters of Kangin’s company in the country.
Everyone in this family is big time; an engineer, a doctor, an architect, a chef, and a CEO. Yet, they all remain humble. Wait, no, the CEO is an exception. He is NOT humble. Absolutely not.
The journalist beside me had his eyes twinkling at all the information. Of course he needed this to gain scoops and such. He has to gain more connection and being acquainted, well, not just simply acquainted now, the Kim Family - Kangin’s surname is Kim, but Eunhyuk and Kyuhyun decided to use their birth surname - will be advantageous to him.
The sharing of stories didn’t stop even when we’re already eating. Kyuhyun and I were the quiet ones; merely answering the questions thrown to us. Kyuhyun has an excuse for being quiet because he is still feeling slightly sick. I have no alibi. Donghae easily got comfortable with the two, so he talks the most, after Ryeowook, of course.
“So, how long have you been together, Kyuhyun and Sungmin?” Kyuhyun and I choked the food we were swallowing at Leeteuk’s unexpected question. Ryeowook, Eunhyuk and Donghae laughed at us, while Kangin and Leeteuk just stared at us in confusion.
“What, did I say something wrong?” asks Leeteuk innocently.
“They’re not in a relationship, umma,” Ryeowook answers for us in between his giggles. “They’re just… friends.” I was not able to react at the smug grin on Ryeowook’s face because Donghae hands me a glass of water for me to drink it.
“Oh. I thought you’re an item. I’m so sorry.” I just smile awkwardly at Leeteuk.
“But Kyuhyunnie likes Sungminnie-hyung!!!” Ryeowook follows up, earning him a kick on the shin from Kyuhyun. Ryeowook whimpers and glares at the maknae, who returns the stare. I look away to hide my blush, my gaze falling to the couple on my right, both were trying hard not to laugh.
“Kyuhyun, Ryeowook, stop.” Kangin’s low voice made me slightly shiver. Kyuhyun resumes eating, stabbing his food harshly with his knife while throwing death glares at the grinning Ryeowook.
Since then, the atmosphere between Kyuhyun and me turned awkward. Everyone in the table noticed that, so they didn’t bother on talking to us, much to my relief. I wish the ground would swallow me now.
“Is our Wookie still single?” Leeteuk asks the second son, who grins sheepishly, his eyes twinkling.
“I already met Yesung, umma!” And then, he starts praising and worshipping Yesung like a fangirl who just went to her idol’s concert.
I can feel Kyuhyun’s dark aura.
“By the way, I met Yesung through Sungmin-hyung! I didn’t know they are best of friends, and I think there is something special between them…” Ryeowook pouts as he said the last line.
Kyuhyun munches louder.
We all look at him.
He continues murdering the mashed potatoes.
I palm my face.
~0~
“It was nice to finally meet you, Donghae and Sungmin. We would love to spend more time with you, but we still have to go to a charity event.” Kyuhyun’s umma says with an apologetic smile. He looks like an angel.
Hae and I grinned at him and Kangin, and then I let Hae do the talking, as usual. “It’s alright, umma, we understand that you are very busy. We’ll hang out more often when you stay here for good!” At that, both older men laughed.
After numerous hugging, bowing, saying goodbye and greeting their sulking maknae a happy birthday, the married couple went off with Ryeowook, leaving me with DA horny couple and grumpy Cho.
“Minnie, I’ll go with Hyukkie. You go with Kyuhyun-ssi.” I hear Eunhyuk chuckling from behind Hae. This cunning couple.
“I brought Sen, Hae.”
“Hyung, you are not using that. It is not a car, I swear. I will worry for your life if you continue riding that.”Oh yes, Kyuhyun finally speaks after two hours. How dare he insult Sen?!
“Yes, Sen is not a car because he is my precious baby. And for your information, my car is safer to use than yours because you drive too fast using it, and my baby Sen takes care of me by moving slowly.”
Kyuhyun lazily rolls his eyes. “Whatever. I’ll drive you home.”
“No!”
“Hyung, you left your car back at Ryeowook’s condo.” Oh. Right. I narrow my eyes at him. “Take me there. I’ll get Sen.”
Without a word, Cho pulls me, more like, drags me to his car, pushing me to sit inside then goes to the driver’s seat. I widen my eyes when he inched towards me, but then close it as he leans closer. However, what I expected did not come.
A loud zipping was heard, and when I peeked, I see him putting the seatbelt on me.
That was so embarrassing. I thought he was going to kiss me!
He smirks at me before sitting properly and starts driving. Bastard.
As usual, the ride is silent. I entertain myself by looking at every place we pass by, but after a few minutes, I finally realize that Kyuhyun is not headed to Ryeowook’s place, but to mine.
“Kyuhyun, why aren’t we going back to the condo? My car is there!”
He turns the steering wheel, and I stop myself from thinking that he looks so cool and sexy while driving. “I told you I’m bringing you home.” He calmly replies, his gaze focused on the road.
“Where’s Shindong-hyung, by the way?” I just noticed that just now because it’s always hyung who drives for Kyuhyun so it’s the first time I see him driving a car.
“Waiting at Ryeowook’s condo. I’m going back to Busan tonight.”
I raise an eyebrow. “But you’re still sick! You should rest more!” To my shock, he smiles, though he didn’t utter a single word after that.
After a few minutes, we’re already at our place. No one between us makes a move to go out of the car. For some reasons, I still don’t want to. I want to ask Kyuhyun about what he said. I want to confirm it because I will be disturbed and uneasy.
I should ask.
Taking a deep breath, I glance at Kyuhyun, but the words I was supposed to say died out as I see Kyuhyun staring at me so intently that I am not able to control the blush painting my cheeks, so I just quickly look away. I still can’t look at him in the eyes.
“Hyung,” Kyuhyun’s voice is so rich and deep that it attracted me to look at him again, stuttering, “Y-Yeah?”
The first things that welcomed me were his dark eyes. As much as I want to avert my gaze, there is something in those pair of orbs that magnetizes me to him. We lock our gazes with each other as he slowly leans his face towards me, stopping when he is a breath away from my face.
“I don’t want you to be my submissive, hyung… I want you to be mine… and mine alone.” It sent chills down my spine, and my heart almost stopped beating when he brushed his lips on mine.
“Why?” I ask weakly.
He did not answer me. Instead, he presses our lips together in a deep kiss, his hands cupping my neck with his thumbs caressing my cheeks. I immediately return the kiss with fervor, clutching on the sleeve of his shirt.
After a moan escapes my throat, Kyuhyun pulls me to his lap and let me straddle his thighs. As he thrusts his tongue in my mouth, his hands creep under my shirt, and his slender fingers trace my skin gently, drawing invisible abstract lines on my back.
His hands climbed higher, lifting my shirt to remove it; however, my phone rings.
Kyuhyun groans, and I chuckle at this. I pull my phone from the back pocket of my pants, my eyes slightly widening as I read the caller ID flashing on the screen.
“Who is that?” Kyuhyun asks while licking my collarbone area. I bite my lip to suppress a moan.
“It’s umma, Kyuhyun…”
Again, Kyuhyun groans in disappointment. I giggle and peck maknae’s lips before climbing off his lap. “Sorry, I can’t ignore umma. She gets wild whenever I fail to answer her calls except if I have a valid reason. And I don’t have an alibi now.”
He pouts at me.
Since the ringing is annoying me, I quickly get off the car. “Shindong-hyung is waiting for you. Have a safe trip, and thanks for dropping me here.” And then, I close the door, taking steps back as I watch him sigh and start driving.
I bring the phone to my ear after pressing the ‘answer’ button, my eyes still on the back of Kyuhyun’s car.
“Hey, Jongwoon-hyung…”
TO BE CONTINUED
-unbetaed.
-sorry for the short chapter. I'm preparing for the next one ^_~
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