Halloween Wine
Title: Halloween Wine
Author: haru-no-keeki
Pairing: HoMin
Summary: YUnho has to attend a halloweenparty at SM
Author's Notes done for the halloween fic contest ^^.
Rating: PG 13
Warnings sadly it´s crap XD But oh well XD my attempt to write a halloween fic ^^,
Beta : none
Written October 2010
This was boring.
Totally boring.
Annoying as well.
Yunho clung to his wine glass and allowed himself at least mentally to run away from this stupid party. He rather wanted to be at home, spending a lazy afternoon with Changmin. Watching movies maybe and eat all the candy Changmin had bought during the last days. Instead he was here now.
And it was so totally boring.
Some of the higher ranked SM officials have had this idea of throwing a Halloween party and as TVXQ´s representative Yunho had to attend the party. As stupid as it was.
Men in their forties, fifties and sixties wearing ridiculous costumes, getting drunk and their hands often enough reaching out for the attending girls in way too tiny costumes that showed more skin than it should on a cool October night.
Yunho just wanted to go home, get some hot chocolate, a foot massage from Changmin and then snuggle up to him.
But no. He was stuck here, doomed to give his best party smile, make brainless conversation and worst of all - wear this outfit. Okay, it could have been worse. But the fact that Changmin had practically been spread on the floor, laughing his ass off when the outfit arrived was enough for Yunho to feel uncomfortable.
For the rest of the day Changmin had called him “Edward” and had laughed at him once again when Yunho started to get dressed for the party. Yunho had tried hard to ignore him.
Now he looked down at his black and red suit, old style Vampire outfit including the cape. It really could have been worse. Like the mermaid outfit Jessica was wearing. She practically just had a bra on with this fishtail that was made of way-too-see-through material. Or Eeteuks Angel outfit. He barely could move without the wings crashing down on something.
Yunho sighed and took another sip of his wine. He felt more like drinking something harder or different, but when he had arrived they had practically pushed the glass into his hand, telling him how well the red wine fitted his outfit. Mixing up drinks wasn´t too good if he wanted to remain more or less sober, so he had stay with the wine.
The hall was decorated with pumpkins and red and brown colors. Changmin would have liked it. He had been singing this song from the “Nightmare before Christmas” movie all week and had actually complained about not having the custom here as well. “I bet I would get a lot of candy!” Yet he had seemed to be not really disappointed about not being invited to the party.
Somewhere in the crowd Yunho spotted Onew and he thanked everything that came to his mind they had just chosen a Vampire for him. The SHINee Leader was wearing a chicken costume and looked everything but happy about it. Onew looked over and smiled at Yunho, coming over to him. “Never brag too much about your little pet peeves...” He laughed.
Yunho smiled and nodded. “I guess so. You´re alone?”
Onew nodded. “I´d rather be at home with the others now. Minho talked about going out with Changmin and Key. They wanted to buy something...”
Yunho felt a jolt of jealousy hit him. He knew there was nothing between them but they almost spend more time together than he did with Changmin lately. He wanted to call Changmin, asking what he was doing but he couldn´t just excuse himself to make a phone call.
One or two more hours until he could leave without rising the officials curiosity or make them angry. Yunho cursed inside and reached for another glass of wine.
The hours went by totally slow. Yunho have had drowned several more glasses of wine and was sure he shouldn´t drive home alone anymore. Actually he felt rather drunk right now. Onew was as wasted as Yunho when the elder made his way towards him through the crowd. “Walk or should we share a taxi?”
“I´m not drunk enough to walk around in a chicken costume!” Onew sighed. “Let´s get a taxi or something.”
“Do you have any idea about where they wanted to go?” Yunho asked, trying to sound nonchalant but he couldn´t really hide the jealousy in his voice, drunken as he was. Onew looked up and shrugged. “No idea.”
Yunho bit his lip and stared out onto the illuminated streets of nightly Seoul. Somehow this bugged him more than he would have admitted. Sure, he was busy most of the time and Changmin needed his friends around a lot, but why it bothered him especially this night, Yunho couldn´t tell.
He just wanted to go home quickly, to see if Changmin was home already. They dropped Onew off at his dorm and Yunho took the taxi back to the house he was sharing with Changmin.
The lights were still out and Yunho tried to swallow every anger that started to grow in him. He didn´t know himself but he had hoped Changmin would be home now. Waiting for him to come home to have a nice evening. Or rather the rest of the night.
As expected the house was dark when Yunho opened the door and slipped out of his shoes. On his way to the living room he got rid of most parts of his costume, until he was just wearing the black pants and the now unbuttoned wine red shirt. Yunho sighed and sank down on the couch, closing his eyes. He hadn´t turned on any lights, feeling it a waste of energy - plus he felt too drunk to stand the bright light now. Maybe he should just go to sleep, he thought. He felt dizzy anyway.
Yunho thought about taking a shower first- to get rid of the stench of the party and the make up, but that would include getting up and the couch was so nice and comfortable right now.
A hand on his shoulder woke him up. Startled Yunho twitched and opened his eyes. He couldn´t tell when he had fallen asleep or how much time had passed. It was still dark so he guessed it was somewhere in the middle of the night. Something had woken him up and Yunho was sure someone had touched his shoulder. He sat up and looked around, surely Changmin had come home by now. But there was no one in the room nor was any room nearby lightened up.
Yunho frowned and leaned back, feeling a shiver run down his back. Someone was next to him. And there was a hand on his thigh. Yunho felt his heart beat faster. He had been sure he was alone in the house. Slowly Yunho moved his head to see who or what was touching him.
A soundless yelp escaped his lips when he found Changmin next to him, dressed in a loose white linen shirt and white pants. He was almost shining against the darkness of the room. He was barefooted and his hair was tousled and curly.
“H-how...when did you come home?” Yunho busted out, his heart still beating like mad. “I was here the whole time”; Changmin whispered. He straddled Yunho and ran a cold hand over his chest. The older shivered at the touch. “B-but I thought...Onew said, you and Minho went out... The house was empty and dark when I came home.”
Well, it sure had been dark - Yunho had never checked all the rooms to see if it was empty because Changmin usually let some lights on when he knew Yunho would come home late. So - he had been sure Changmin wasn´t at home.
Changmin didn´t answer and just leaned down to capture Yunho´s lips in a kiss.”Have you been outside?” Yunho whispered against the younger one´s lips, which were about as cold as his hands.
“Shhh...” Changmin whispered, placing a finger against Yunho´s lips. He stared down into his eyes and the gaze let Yunho shiver.
“H-how...how was shopping with Minho?” Yunho asked, his voice quivering.
Somehow this all felt strange. Very strange. Changmin wasn´t really the type to jump at him like this. At least not lately. Maybe he had too much candy and was on a sugar high? But his kisses didn´t taste that sweet......somehow his kisses didn´t taste of something at all...
“Don´t you want to know how the party was? A-about the costumes of the others? Eeteuk ha-hnmmmmgh...” He was silenced by a kiss. Changmin´s hands stroked the shirt off Yunho´s shoulders. “Shhhh...” he whispered again.
Sensually he nibbled on Yunho´s throat and kissed his shoulder. Yunho shivered at the cold touches and moaned when Changmin´s icy fingers brushed over his nipples. “So greedy?” he whispered and was once again silenced by a kiss. Slowly Changmin seemed to warm up and Yunho placed his hands on Min´s hips. Screw the weird feelings, the told himself as more of his blood gathered in his loins than in his brain. He moved them so that Changmin was now lying on the couch with Yunho hovering over him. The older unbuttoned Changmin´s shirt, leaning down to kiss his muscular chest. “You will catch a cold if you walk around like this,” he whispered. Changmin just chuckled and wrapped his arms around Yunho, pressing him down.
“Get up! Yah!! Get up!”
Yunho groaned and slowly opened his eyes. His head hurt and it took him a while to realize where he was and how he got there. He was on the floor,in front of the couch. Hugging a pillow with both arms and legs. How exactly he got there, he couldn´t fully remember.
Yunho groaned again and looked at the pair of feet in front of his nose.
Snoopy Socks.
Changmin.
Yunho lifted his head, looking up the endless legs and whimpered at the light pouring in from the window. “Didn´t we go to bed after we made out on the couch? Why did you leave me on the floor?”
Changmin put his arms on his hips and poked Yunho´s head with his toes. “We didn´t make out on the couch, Mister! I wasn´t even home!”
“But...” Yunho mumbled, frowning a bit when he remembered the weird feeling about Changmin last night.
“You probably fucked the pillow”, Changmin laughed, reaching down to help Yunho up.”Onew said, you were pretty drunk last night.”
Yunho blushed and sat down on the couch. “I clearly remember coming home and then you showed up, wearing all white and being all seductive....”
Changmin chuckled and sat down next to him, handing Yunho a mug with black coffee. “There. Drink. I guess you were just drunk Yunho. I was out all night.”
Again Yunho felt this sting of jealousy. “With Minho?”
Changmin laughed and took the mug from Yunho before leaning over to kiss him. “Yeah and now I came home to get some candy.”
“We don´t have any candy at home. You ate it all yesterday while laughing over my costume.” Yunho mumbled and yelped when Changmin grabbed his crotch, suddenly having the same greedy look in his eyes like last night.
“Ohh..I came for this candy stick..”
Author: haru-no-keeki
Pairing: HoMin
Summary: YUnho has to attend a halloweenparty at SM
Author's Notes done for the halloween fic contest ^^.
Rating: PG 13
Warnings sadly it´s crap XD But oh well XD my attempt to write a halloween fic ^^,
Beta : none
Written October 2010
This was boring.
Totally boring.
Annoying as well.
Yunho clung to his wine glass and allowed himself at least mentally to run away from this stupid party. He rather wanted to be at home, spending a lazy afternoon with Changmin. Watching movies maybe and eat all the candy Changmin had bought during the last days. Instead he was here now.
And it was so totally boring.
Some of the higher ranked SM officials have had this idea of throwing a Halloween party and as TVXQ´s representative Yunho had to attend the party. As stupid as it was.
Men in their forties, fifties and sixties wearing ridiculous costumes, getting drunk and their hands often enough reaching out for the attending girls in way too tiny costumes that showed more skin than it should on a cool October night.
Yunho just wanted to go home, get some hot chocolate, a foot massage from Changmin and then snuggle up to him.
But no. He was stuck here, doomed to give his best party smile, make brainless conversation and worst of all - wear this outfit. Okay, it could have been worse. But the fact that Changmin had practically been spread on the floor, laughing his ass off when the outfit arrived was enough for Yunho to feel uncomfortable.
For the rest of the day Changmin had called him “Edward” and had laughed at him once again when Yunho started to get dressed for the party. Yunho had tried hard to ignore him.
Now he looked down at his black and red suit, old style Vampire outfit including the cape. It really could have been worse. Like the mermaid outfit Jessica was wearing. She practically just had a bra on with this fishtail that was made of way-too-see-through material. Or Eeteuks Angel outfit. He barely could move without the wings crashing down on something.
Yunho sighed and took another sip of his wine. He felt more like drinking something harder or different, but when he had arrived they had practically pushed the glass into his hand, telling him how well the red wine fitted his outfit. Mixing up drinks wasn´t too good if he wanted to remain more or less sober, so he had stay with the wine.
The hall was decorated with pumpkins and red and brown colors. Changmin would have liked it. He had been singing this song from the “Nightmare before Christmas” movie all week and had actually complained about not having the custom here as well. “I bet I would get a lot of candy!” Yet he had seemed to be not really disappointed about not being invited to the party.
Somewhere in the crowd Yunho spotted Onew and he thanked everything that came to his mind they had just chosen a Vampire for him. The SHINee Leader was wearing a chicken costume and looked everything but happy about it. Onew looked over and smiled at Yunho, coming over to him. “Never brag too much about your little pet peeves...” He laughed.
Yunho smiled and nodded. “I guess so. You´re alone?”
Onew nodded. “I´d rather be at home with the others now. Minho talked about going out with Changmin and Key. They wanted to buy something...”
Yunho felt a jolt of jealousy hit him. He knew there was nothing between them but they almost spend more time together than he did with Changmin lately. He wanted to call Changmin, asking what he was doing but he couldn´t just excuse himself to make a phone call.
One or two more hours until he could leave without rising the officials curiosity or make them angry. Yunho cursed inside and reached for another glass of wine.
The hours went by totally slow. Yunho have had drowned several more glasses of wine and was sure he shouldn´t drive home alone anymore. Actually he felt rather drunk right now. Onew was as wasted as Yunho when the elder made his way towards him through the crowd. “Walk or should we share a taxi?”
“I´m not drunk enough to walk around in a chicken costume!” Onew sighed. “Let´s get a taxi or something.”
“Do you have any idea about where they wanted to go?” Yunho asked, trying to sound nonchalant but he couldn´t really hide the jealousy in his voice, drunken as he was. Onew looked up and shrugged. “No idea.”
Yunho bit his lip and stared out onto the illuminated streets of nightly Seoul. Somehow this bugged him more than he would have admitted. Sure, he was busy most of the time and Changmin needed his friends around a lot, but why it bothered him especially this night, Yunho couldn´t tell.
He just wanted to go home quickly, to see if Changmin was home already. They dropped Onew off at his dorm and Yunho took the taxi back to the house he was sharing with Changmin.
The lights were still out and Yunho tried to swallow every anger that started to grow in him. He didn´t know himself but he had hoped Changmin would be home now. Waiting for him to come home to have a nice evening. Or rather the rest of the night.
As expected the house was dark when Yunho opened the door and slipped out of his shoes. On his way to the living room he got rid of most parts of his costume, until he was just wearing the black pants and the now unbuttoned wine red shirt. Yunho sighed and sank down on the couch, closing his eyes. He hadn´t turned on any lights, feeling it a waste of energy - plus he felt too drunk to stand the bright light now. Maybe he should just go to sleep, he thought. He felt dizzy anyway.
Yunho thought about taking a shower first- to get rid of the stench of the party and the make up, but that would include getting up and the couch was so nice and comfortable right now.
A hand on his shoulder woke him up. Startled Yunho twitched and opened his eyes. He couldn´t tell when he had fallen asleep or how much time had passed. It was still dark so he guessed it was somewhere in the middle of the night. Something had woken him up and Yunho was sure someone had touched his shoulder. He sat up and looked around, surely Changmin had come home by now. But there was no one in the room nor was any room nearby lightened up.
Yunho frowned and leaned back, feeling a shiver run down his back. Someone was next to him. And there was a hand on his thigh. Yunho felt his heart beat faster. He had been sure he was alone in the house. Slowly Yunho moved his head to see who or what was touching him.
A soundless yelp escaped his lips when he found Changmin next to him, dressed in a loose white linen shirt and white pants. He was almost shining against the darkness of the room. He was barefooted and his hair was tousled and curly.
“H-how...when did you come home?” Yunho busted out, his heart still beating like mad. “I was here the whole time”; Changmin whispered. He straddled Yunho and ran a cold hand over his chest. The older shivered at the touch. “B-but I thought...Onew said, you and Minho went out... The house was empty and dark when I came home.”
Well, it sure had been dark - Yunho had never checked all the rooms to see if it was empty because Changmin usually let some lights on when he knew Yunho would come home late. So - he had been sure Changmin wasn´t at home.
Changmin didn´t answer and just leaned down to capture Yunho´s lips in a kiss.”Have you been outside?” Yunho whispered against the younger one´s lips, which were about as cold as his hands.
“Shhh...” Changmin whispered, placing a finger against Yunho´s lips. He stared down into his eyes and the gaze let Yunho shiver.
“H-how...how was shopping with Minho?” Yunho asked, his voice quivering.
Somehow this all felt strange. Very strange. Changmin wasn´t really the type to jump at him like this. At least not lately. Maybe he had too much candy and was on a sugar high? But his kisses didn´t taste that sweet......somehow his kisses didn´t taste of something at all...
“Don´t you want to know how the party was? A-about the costumes of the others? Eeteuk ha-hnmmmmgh...” He was silenced by a kiss. Changmin´s hands stroked the shirt off Yunho´s shoulders. “Shhhh...” he whispered again.
Sensually he nibbled on Yunho´s throat and kissed his shoulder. Yunho shivered at the cold touches and moaned when Changmin´s icy fingers brushed over his nipples. “So greedy?” he whispered and was once again silenced by a kiss. Slowly Changmin seemed to warm up and Yunho placed his hands on Min´s hips. Screw the weird feelings, the told himself as more of his blood gathered in his loins than in his brain. He moved them so that Changmin was now lying on the couch with Yunho hovering over him. The older unbuttoned Changmin´s shirt, leaning down to kiss his muscular chest. “You will catch a cold if you walk around like this,” he whispered. Changmin just chuckled and wrapped his arms around Yunho, pressing him down.
“Get up! Yah!! Get up!”
Yunho groaned and slowly opened his eyes. His head hurt and it took him a while to realize where he was and how he got there. He was on the floor,in front of the couch. Hugging a pillow with both arms and legs. How exactly he got there, he couldn´t fully remember.
Yunho groaned again and looked at the pair of feet in front of his nose.
Snoopy Socks.
Changmin.
Yunho lifted his head, looking up the endless legs and whimpered at the light pouring in from the window. “Didn´t we go to bed after we made out on the couch? Why did you leave me on the floor?”
Changmin put his arms on his hips and poked Yunho´s head with his toes. “We didn´t make out on the couch, Mister! I wasn´t even home!”
“But...” Yunho mumbled, frowning a bit when he remembered the weird feeling about Changmin last night.
“You probably fucked the pillow”, Changmin laughed, reaching down to help Yunho up.”Onew said, you were pretty drunk last night.”
Yunho blushed and sat down on the couch. “I clearly remember coming home and then you showed up, wearing all white and being all seductive....”
Changmin chuckled and sat down next to him, handing Yunho a mug with black coffee. “There. Drink. I guess you were just drunk Yunho. I was out all night.”
Again Yunho felt this sting of jealousy. “With Minho?”
Changmin laughed and took the mug from Yunho before leaning over to kiss him. “Yeah and now I came home to get some candy.”
“We don´t have any candy at home. You ate it all yesterday while laughing over my costume.” Yunho mumbled and yelped when Changmin grabbed his crotch, suddenly having the same greedy look in his eyes like last night.
“Ohh..I came for this candy stick..”