Tittle : When giggles are common, even for Henry.
*Super Junior's 100 fics challenge 096. "I like you. I like you. I like you.", WC *
Pairings/Characters : HenMin, Eunhae, Qmi (it’s a must, okay?!), Siwon, Ryeowook.
Rating : PG-13 *for curse words and innuendos*
Genre : It’s supposed to be Fluff but idk.....
Disclaimer : I made Henry giggled waaay too much. So since I’m the only one done this thing, as suck as it does, it’s still mine. Thank you.
Warnings : For too much giggles used…. ??? un-betaed. Please point out the mistakes I made if there’s any....
Length : 1600 words.....
A/N : Well, this is dedicated to
ryan87ogawa who loves HenMin waaaay too much and
ogawa_kaori who… I don’t know, you ship this or not?! *kidding* For them since yesterday Ryan boosted me to finish. And as usual! Spot for the lovely
ryeowook4ever Hey, look! there’s Wookie here!!! XDDDD. Hope all of you like this. ENJOY.
Henry giggles.
It’s not that “giggling” is a weird thing. It’s not that it resembles you to a fangirl, or Zhoumi when he stumbles upon a nice LV manpurse. It’s just that, Henry doesn’t giggle. He never giggles.
But now he does. He’s giggling. In front of his Hewlett Packard, in his bedroom, in Toronto, Canada.
Are you wondering why? That’s because of a short e-mail sent to him from one of the manager hyung.
Henry,
Sungmin and hyukjae have joined SJM. I’ve booked you a plane. Go packing. See you in 23 hours.
xo
Manager hyung.
It is a very short letter anyway. And somewhat Henry feels like it’s a spy letter or something. You know, the type that explode or destroy itself when you finish reading or something.
But Henry doesn’t care. He has lost his mind since he read the second word.
Sungmin.
Sungmin. Sungmin. Sungmin. Sungmin.
That’s when he started. The next line made him giggling even more uncontrollably.
Sungmin and hyukjae join SJM.
Sungmin. Lee Sungmin. His source of joy and happiness. The object of his affection. The sun where his world revolves around. The center of his gravity. The ray of hope whenever he feels down. The reason of his existence. The essence of his life.
SUNGMIN. THE LOVE OF HIS LIFE HAS FINALLY BEEN PUT TOGETHER WITH HIM IN SJM.
Nothing couldn’t get better than this. Really.
‘Life couldn’t get better..... Hey!’ the theme song goes.
Oh. Henry definitely loves his life right now. He would care less with the antis and everything. He doesn’t know what or even who the hell they are.
RING. His phone goes off.
“Hello?”
“I know that you are staring at your monitor and giggling like a crazy fangirl right now---“
“Wait… How do you know that? ” Apparently, it’s Ryeowook on the phone.
“---But manager hyung wanted me to tell you to get your ass out of the chair and pack since your plane takes off in… 45 minutes. Wait. Makes that 43. Okay, bye.”
“What the.... Wait, Hyung~”
“Yes?”
“I. Don’t. Giggle.”
“Haha. Yeah, yeah whatever Henry.” And he hangs up.
He grabs everything within his arm reach, only necessary stuffs. Oversized T-shirts, jeans, his Hewlett Packard, Ipod, Samsung… then zips his suitcase. Do a quick goodbye to his mom and dad (his sister and brother are still at school) and takes off. It’s normal thing to do when you are an idol with house and family living in another continent.
Only then he realizes, when he check in the airport, that he forgot to pack his underwear.
Oh well, just borrow one from the hyungs.
***
23 and half hours later.
“Henli!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Henry blames the 18-hours flight and his jetlag when the petite Ryeowook able to tackle him onto the floor of SJM dorm.
“Ouch. Hyung~~~” Ryeowook is enveloping him in a super tight bear hug, effectively cutting airflow to his lungs. “I… can’t… breathe…”
“Oops, sorry!”Ryeowook giggles, finally let go his bone-crushing hug.
“I’m so happy you’re finally here!!” Continuing with the cheek-squishing and the pinching. It becomes a habit for him to pinch that little white Korean rice cakes whenever they meet.
“Yeah, hyung… I miss… you too.”
“Wookie, you’ll make him having face dislocation.” Siwon comes into the scene. “Welcome back Henry.”
Ryeowook giggles again as he massages Henry's face, maybe he's slighty worried of what Siwon had said.
“Henry, you’re here.” The soft voice from behind him makes Henry turns his back and….
“Sungmin hyung.”
And giggles.
Again, Henry blames the 23 ½ -hours Vancouver-Incheon flight.
***
“So, fanboy. Are you gonna confess to him or should we do it for you?”
They are in the middle of rehearsing the new routine when the resident’s dynamic duo pops out of nowhere. They are the twins joined at hips.
Hyukjae and Donghae, aka the fish and the monkey. Which is a little bit disgusting since it’s basically an incest with them being in a relationship and all.
So, a little, or much annoyed, Henry rolls his eyes, “What do you mean, Hyungs?”
They roll their eyes. It’s kinda amusing to see when two people do the exact same things at the same time. Amusing as well as creepy. “You know exactly what we mean.”
“Yeah, you’re practically drooling all over him ever since he entered the studio, man!” Donghae painfully nudges Henry’s ribs.
Henry eyes Sungmin. He’s in front of the large mirror in the middle of the practice room, stretching his four limbs. Those slender but muscled legs, though not as muscled as Siwon’s. Henry gazes from his legs up to his shoulders and arms. He’s so deep in his thoughts he doesn’t realize the slender man caught him and stare back through the mirror.
Henry’s caught like a deer in front of a headlight. And he swallows. And Sungmin smiles and waves. And Henry’s cheeks turn into a very interesting shade of red.
The dynamic duo giggle at that.
“Oh, shut up hyungs.”
***
The day after Henry wakes up too early. Way too early. He opens his eyes and looks at the blazing red numbers on his alarm clock.
03:00
He curses and lay back down on his pillow to continue his valuable sleeping time. It is less than 4 hours before he must get up and join the company meeting. He sighs and frowns, trying to comprehend what could wake him from his deep slumber.
Oh, yes. Henry heard sounds. He heard voices from the room next to him.
Oh, hey. There’s the voice again. He listens to it attentively. It sounds like giggles. That one is very similar to Zhoumi’s. Low voices and giggles and ‘Kuixian~~~’ and then…. Wait, was that a moan?
“Fuck!” Henry mutters his curse. He put his fluffy pillow over his ears to block the sounds. Doesn’t work. Either the walls are too thin or they are THAT loud.
After Henry made note to himself to buy earplugs later on or soundproofed the bedroom, he decides that he can’t continue his sleep. He walks out the room and headed for the kitchen.
He’s reaching for the chocolate ice cream in the freezer when a voice startled him from behind.
“No wonder you’re getting chubbier lately, Henry.”
Henry turns around despite the rapid beating of his heart. “Oh, Sungmin hyung…. You scared me!”
“Sorry, mochi.” He sits himself at the stool, one hand propped and holding his chin, “So, chocolate ice cream? It’s 3 in the morning Henry. Are you heartbroken or something?”
“No, no Hyung,” Henry sits at the stool in front of Sungmin, hands full with a container and spoon, “It’s just that… some people are too loud at this hour. And I can’t sleep. Want some?”
Sungmin just shakes his head. Henry digs his ice.
Henry is focusing his attention to the ice cream. He can feel that Sungmin’s foxing eyes are eyeing him. He’s actually nervous being so close with Sungmin and all. So, he transfers his frustration to the ice.
Swallows them one spoon at a time.
“Henry, what do you think about me?”
Henry swallows. “I…I think… I think you’re nice Hyung.”
‘Great, now you’re stuttered’ Henry speaks to himself still doesn’t dare to avert his eyes from the ice.
“Only nice?”
Henry nods. Now he finds that the container is really really interesting.
“Is the container more attractive than me Henry?”
Henry jerks his head up. “No, no Hyung! Of course not… I think you are.. you are cute.”
Sungmin’s eyebrow goes up in amusement. “So why you’re not looking at me when you speak?” Sungmin leans closer. Henry swallows for the second time as he sees Sungmin’s face goes bigger and bigger and the lips… they’re getting closer….few more inches… “Do you like me, Henry-ah?” The whisper comes out suddenly from the lips Henry has been staring at.
Henry nods few times. A little bit too fast, he thinks but he doesn't care.
"Because.... I like you... I like you... I really do like you... Henry-ah." Those perfect lips is now moving forwards and touch his own.
The kiss is short, too short. But it’s still a kiss. “You tasted like chocolate.” Sungmin giggles in his whisper.
Their eyes meet only inches apart. Henry smirks, “Well, do you like chocolate Sungminnie?”
“Yeah, pretty much I do. I like that name. Do that again…”
“Sungminnie….” He leans again this time they meet halfway. And kiss.
Henry has never been happier being in Super Junior than now.
Inside his heart makes a flip jump and he giggles, of course it's in his mind only.
***
2 hours later Ryeowook finds them sleeping and cuddling on the couch. Sungmin’s sitting on Henry’s lap with his head is on Henry’s shoulder, snuggled into his crook, their hands linking and looks very cute.
He squeals and grabs his camera to take a snap.
Ryeowook giggles to himself. He’s happy.
***
A/N : Please ignore the fact that the manager did not even show up up there albeit he said that in the e-mail. Ignore it! /cough. And... I really don't know how long is the Korea-Canada flight.
ANYWAY. Spell the magic on me, okay?! Comments always make my day….