Let's Be In Love Again, Doryeon-nim

Sep 13, 2010 05:35

Title: Let’s Be In Love Again, Doryeon-nim
Characters: Sungmin, Kyuhyun, ninja!Eunhyuk
Genre: Romance, AU
Rating: PG-15
Warning: Implied sex scenes
Disclaimer: The storyline, ideas, themes and such of this fic are mine. The boy band Super Junior belongs to SM Entertainment and themselves.

A/N: This is NOT the final episode of this mini-series. I repeat, this is NOT the final episode of this mini-series. Thank you.^^

{1} | {2} | {3} (just in case you guys missed the earlier episodes^^)

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“I love you.”

The smaller man smiled as he sat on the couch, hands gripping the armrests tenderly, and his eyes were as cool as they always been. Kyuhyun thought that he was having a nightmare, having confessed directly in the face like that. Or maybe Sungmin was drunk, even though he knew the fact that Sungmin never drink. ‘Ah, this is just a practical joke’ is a quote that he would love to make but he cancelled it once he saw the glint of seriousness in Sungmin’s shining eyes.

Kyuhyun clipped his lips with his left hand’s fingers, not really sure what kind of reaction that he should give at that time. It was the first time he heard something like this; that a man could fell in love with him.

“To what extent, that you love me, hyung? Dongsaeng?”

Sungmin looked at his own feet, trying to search for some right words to be said. But there’s none.

“You... don’t really mean it the other way right, hyung?”

No words, but Sungmin smiled.

“Hyung? You’re not... really in love with me, right?” Sungmin tilted his head, and looked into Kyuhyun’s eyes. As if he only wanted to talked with the stares.

“So what if i’m in love with you?” Sungmin stood up, and that made Kyuhyun to lean a bit backward from his original position.

“I’m in love with you, since a long time ago, Cho Kyuhyun. You don’t understand how deep I am in love with you before, and I do not expect the exact contrary reaction to this time.” He moved towards Kyuhyun, and leaned upon him, grabbing the armrests of Kyuhyun’s couch, and putting his weight onto his arms.

Their faces were near, so near that Kyuhyun could feel Sungmin’s warm breath on his skin face. He didn’t know why, but the heat excites him. Trying to keep his head straight, he crossed out every possibility that made him to feel that way and stay focused on Sungmin’s face.

Or breath.

Or eyes.

Or cheeks.

Or lips.

Lips. How could a man can have such pink lips like him? Is he wearing a lipgloss? Unconsciously, Kyuhyun drove his right hand onto Sungmin’s lips, trying to remove any chemical substances on it. None.

“You got a pair of beautiful lips, Sungmin hyung.”

“I’m trying to explain here, Kyuhyun. Don’t try to change the topic.” Yeah he heard that, but all that he could see at that time was Sungmin’s beautiful neck that moves when he gulped down his own breath as Kyuhyun’s hand caressed his cheeks.

Sungmin suddenly shoved away his hand, and grabbed them back tightly, while he gave his most sharp stare, and seductive one too, to Kyuhyun, who didn’t really know how to describe his feelings at that very intense moment.

Kyuhyun could feel the danger in those beautiful yet deadly stares. He could feel the heat that grew stronger as Sungmin’s body were on top of his, literally. He could feel the instinct of survival inside him fliched, telling him to avoid those stares and touches, and keep a distance from the mysterious hyung. But when Sungmin’s lips captured his, even the burning instinct was extinguished.

Sungmin’s tongue was licking his shivering neck, and the elder’s hands were unbuttoning his shirt.

Kyuhyun hummed lustfully.

Sungmin’s chuckles that followed later on when he moaned for more touches on his jerking nipples was what excite him the most. The chuckles were cute, dangerously cute, yet seductive, deadly seductive.

All that Kyuhyun remembered later on was their clothes scattered on the floor, and the feeling of being fucked the first time in his life.

***

Should he say that he’s using Sungmin for his own comfort? Well, maybe yes.

The moment Sungmin pulled out his member out of Kyuhyun’s ass, and landed next to Kyuhyun on the bed, panting, Kyuhyun quickly turned to face him, and shoved his right pinky finger.

Sungmin wondered why.

“Hyung, promise me you won’t tell anyone about this.” Sungmin shook his head. Kyuhyun groaned in annoyance.

“We’re officially a coup-“

“Don’t say that, hyung. We’re not a couple.”

“Then why weren’t you rejecting any moves that I’ve made just now?”

Kyuhyun sat up. His ass was still in pain, but that’s not his priority right now.

“I’m not in love with you, hyung. And trust me, you’re not in love with me either. The real thing is, you need a fucking buddy, am I right?”

Sungmin’s bright smiles a few minutes ago suddenly disappeared. His face turned into some expression that even Kyuhyun couldn’t figure it out.

Maybe because it was expressionless.

“Hmm. Fucking buddy. Maybe.”

“See? You’re hesitating, right, hyung? So why don’t we do this? When you feel that you need someone, you can come to my room. And if Ineed someone, I’ll find you. But this got nothing to do with Super Junior or anyone besides us, okay?” his pinky finger was still pointing at Sungmin’s face, as if it was begging for Sungmin’s pinky to grab it.

Sungmin smiled, but a simple one. Not like the one that he usually gave to Kyuhyun. A few seconds of hesitation, and their pinkies intertwined.

“So, we’re fucking buddies now, Kyuhyun?”

“Yeah, hyung.”

But still, can I sleep with you tonight? In this same bed? Naked?”

“In the same bed, but please put your boxer on, hyung.”

***

“...and that’s why, i’m not leaving you even from almost a thousand years ago, doryeon-nim.”

It was the third month since they were making the ‘I Help You’ contract, or so that was what Kyuhyun would love to call it. He was sleepy, but Sungmin’s last word was planted nicely into his memory. He then heard Sungmin chuckled, and felt a simple peck on his lips, and a gentle, warm hand caressing his dark, thick hair with love. He didn’t have to stay awake to know who’s doing that. He must be an idiot if he really did that!

Who else would have done such graceful touches onto their fucking buddy except delicate guys like Sungmin? Kyuhyun kept telling himself, that if Lee Sungmin is a woman, even without an invitation, he would be the one who are chasing him.

And surprisingly, from that thought, that simple, unplanned and ridiculous thought, Kyuhyun couldn’t stop thinking, that it would be better if he was a woman. So that he and Sungmin could have a proper relationship.

“Ah~~now I’m feeling bad being a man.”

A sound of bell suddenly rang inside his head. Wait. Was he regretting his sex just now?

For Lee Sungmin?

He’s got to be kidding himself!!

“Kyuhyun? Are you okay? Why aren’t you getting ready? We got schedule on my and Leeteuk’s hyung radio show in 20 minutes!! Get up!!” Eunhyuk suddenly came out of nowhere and slapped his butt, that was still aching from Sungmin’s energetic thrusts and manly grips (WOW!) just a few moments ago.

“A - a - a - aaahhh~~!! Hyukkie hyung!!”

“Huh~? Are you hurt? Where? Show me! Is it serious??” there’s no way he would let Eunhyuk to see his butt that was covered in Sungmin’s lovebites(YUMMY)!!

“No...no it’s okay!! I’ll get up! Hyung, you...”

“No! Let me see, Kyuhyun-ah!”

KUNGG! A slam on the room’s door, and Sungmin walked in. His face was as calm as usual. He then hugged Eunhyuk’s shoulders and pinched the latter’s right cheek, and looked deep into Kyuhyun’s eyes, as a sign to not to worry.

“Eunhyuk-ah, he’s naked you dumbass. How would you expect him to get up if you’re watching him like that?”

“But - but... he said he was hurt!”

“No I didn’t!! You’re trying to harass me!!” Sungmin quickly grabbed a towel and threw it to Kyuhyun, who then as fast as he could wrap the rectangular cloth around his waist, covering his private parts, and ran hastily towards the bathroom.

After they heard the shower was turned on, Sungmin let go of Eunhyuk’s shoulders, and let out a deep sigh.

“What’s wrong, hyung?” he smiled, and turned to face Eunhyuk.

“I’m his fucking buddy, Eunhyuk. Just like what you thought.”

***

His head was getting a little bit lighter after he used Sungmin’s strawberry shampoo. Humming, he make his way out of the bathroom, only to find Eunhyuk’s hand chaining around Sungmin’s neck, and his thin lips kissing Sungmin’s.

He hid himself behind the closet near the bathroom’s door. He could just come out and act like normal, but he didn’t. What’s wrong? Isn’t Sungmin is only his fucking buddy? Well, Sungmin might have any other men as his fucking toys too, right?

He could see that Sungmin was shoving Eunhyuk’s slim body away from his. Great job, Sungmin hyung!! Only I can cling to you like that!

“Hyukjae, this is not right. Our story has ended a long time ago. I don’t love you anymore, Hyukjae.” Hyukjae? Who’s that?

The usually cheerful Eunhyuk didn’t look too cute that night. He looked serious, deadly serious, that even from a distance, Kyuhyun could feel a strong intense feeling in his glare.

“Hyung, haven’t you ever thought, why I helped you all these centuries? Why I let you know all the secrets of the reborn of the souls, why I never been away from you more than a decade?”

Kyuhyun wished that he was having a fault at hearing or something, about that centuries and decades thing, but he didn’t. It was Sungmin’s turn to speak.

“I know all that, Hyukjae-ah. I even knew the reason why you gave me the plan to save Kyuhyun the last time, even though I know that it all will turn out like this.” Eunhyuk stepped back a little, and his eyes started to brimmed with tears.

“Hyu - hyung... I... I...” Eunhyuk fell down to the floor, kneeling. He palmed his face, and Sungmin patted his brown hair, smiling.

“Now I know, how it feels when you love someone who doesn’t love you. So thank you for loving me after all these times, Hyukjae-ah.”

***

“Tell me everything.”

Eunhyuk’s eyes widened, as Kyuhyun was sitting in front of him at the coffee table, crossing his left leg onto his right one. His eyes were staring at Eunhyuk, steadily. Since it was already midnight, there’s only two other customers besides them at the cafe of the radio station.
Sipping his coffee, Eunhyuk was trying to avoid Kyuhyun’s stares, only to be pull by the neck by the impatient magnae.

“Hyung, tell me everything.”

“About what?” Kyuhyun narrowed his eyes, trying to dig out every possibility that Eunhyuk would be scared of it. Well, he did it.

“Umm... can you please be more specific of what should I tell you, at least?”

“About the centuries, the decades, the ‘I don’t love you anymore’, the ‘saving Kyuhyun’ parts, the turns out of everything, hyung. And what the hell with that Hyukjae name?”

Eunhyuk gulped down his saliva, wishing that Kyuhyun would laugh later on and said that it was all a joke, but after Kyuhyun gave him another shot of glare, he knew the magnae wasn’t joking.

***

Eunhyuk told him everything.

Everything that he needed to know.

Everything, even though he knew that it all will be too hard to swallow.

How Sungmin was not a human, and how Eunhyuk himself is still not a human.

How they first met, and fall in love, and separated by God’s will.

How Sungmin travelled all around the world in his immortality, only to make sure that he would meet with Kyuhyun once again.

How they have met, and got separated again by fates.

And how the history changes, without anyone else acknowledging it. The changes that hurts only Sungmin himself. Not a single bit of points left in the simplicity of Eunhyuk’s words.

And he wondered how Sungmin must have hurt when he told him to be his fucking buddy instead of being his lover.

What a great way to kill someone’s love, Cho Kyuhyun.

If it was not Kyuhyun, the story must have been too hard to believe. He didn’t know why, but his tears still didn’t stop flowing when it was the time for them to go back into the studio recording. So Eunhyuk told the PD to cancel the recording session and let Kyuhyun rest a bit at home.

Sungmin was worried, but his part was still not finished. So when they finally gave their respective bows to each other, as if he was going to fly, he dashed out of the studio, running from the building to their dorm, ignoring the cheers of the fangirls, just so that he could meet Kyuhyun as fast as he could.

And when he reached home, entered Kyuhyun’s bedroom, all he could see was a lump under the bed’s cover, and hiccups following the staggering lump. Sungmin smiled.

“Kyuhyun... are you okay?” he’s not answering it, but a move at the front’s end showed that he was nodding.

“You’re lying. There must’ve something happened back there, right?” he tried to pull Kyuhyun’s Garfield comforter from his grip, but failed.

“I’mshorryIdidbadthingshtoyouhyung...”

“Wha - what? I don’t get what were you saying, Kyuhyun. Put down that comforter and talk to me.”

Still ignoring it, Kyuhyun said the same thing over and over again, that it pissed Sungmin off. “If you’re not telling me anything, then i won’t come near you anymore.”

As Sungmin stood up, Kyuhyun jumpily shoved the thick warm cloth above his head and grabbed Sungmin’s arm, that made the elder to fell back down onto the bed.

“I said~~!! I... I... urmm...”

“I...? What is it, Kyuhyun?” Sungmin neared his face to Kyuhyun’s, and tried to figure out whether the magnae was having a fever or not.

Nope.

But Kyuhyun was blushing up to his ears, and his eyes were teary. Maybe Ryeowook cooked something weird and forced him to eat it. He would like to have a little conversation with the eternal magnae later on.

“I’m sorry I did bad things to you, hyung.” Shocked, but he was still trying his hard to not losing his composure.

“What is this, all of the sudden?”

Without any warning, Kyuhyun jumped and hugged Sungmin, and made them to fall on the floor with a ‘thud!’ sound. As Sungmin growled in pain, Kyuhyun once again dropped his precious tears onto Sungmin’s face, and this time, Sungmin thought that he had a few suggestions why Kyuhyun was acting weird.

“You don’t really have to cry like that, really. It was me who suffered, you moron.” And he pecked the latter’s lips playfully.

“I’m so sorry hyung... so sorry... for being so heartless and rude towards you... maybe I won’t remember anything being the doryeon-nim that you loved before, but I’ll try my best to love you, hyung... just give me some times to learn more about you, hyung...”

“So does this means that we’re officially a couple? And that you love me?”

“Ye - yes.”

Sungmin smiled and hugged Kyuhyun tight. He never saw the silent little magnae crying this bad, so when it was the tears for him, he felt as if he was the most precious person in Kyuhyun’s life right now.

“Silly. As long as you’re Kyuhyun, then you’re the one that I will love, all my life. No matter how long the life will take it’s time. So, let’s be in love again, this time till death do us part, doryeon-nim.”

“Okay. By the way, you’re a human right now, right?”

Sungmin smiled, and gave Kyuhyun one passionate, deep kiss.

~FINISH~

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p/s: it's bad, isn't it? yeah i know TT___TT but i really want them to be together back so bad so have to do this... (yeah im a writer who writes stories according to her own wills haha). but no matter how bad it is, please leave me a comment after reading it (i even force everyone who read it to comment on it haha). kiddin. please, enjoy^^

char : eunhyuk, pairing : kyumin, fandom : super junior, type : fanfiction

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