Ooooooooooh I like this, I like this. They are both such lazy rich bastards with an edge. But of course Heechul will always retain the upper hand. ♥ Also, champagne. Unf.
And then later Heechul slinks up to Kyuhyun's side, looking as perfectly pressed as ever, as if he hasn't been riling Siwon up with discreet touches for the past hour. He likes to skirt the edges of public exhibitionism; it's a wonder he hasn't made more tabloid front pages than he already has. "So did you invite your boy toy?"
Kyuhyun's glance is annoyed, as he breaks off conversation from Eunhyuk. "He's not. I told you, he's just the events planner my father hired for my mother's birthday."
"Mmhmm." Heechul hums, unconvinced. He sips at his wine glass as his eyelids drop to half-mast. He licks his lips. "Gorgeous though, isn't he? Leggy. Long-fingered. Just how you like them."
Kyuhyun's only response this time is a cool look.
Heechul grins. "Well if you're not going to fuck him, maybe I should."
"You don't even know his name."
"When has that ever stopped me?" Heechul's voice is airy. Grudgingly, Kyuhyun admits he has a point. Heechul has a way of charming people against their best instincts. Kyuhyun suspects that even Zhou Mi wouldn't be able to resist - if he'd even want to try, if a big name star like Kim Heechul were trying to get in his pants. He'd probably sprawl on his back in a half-second, legs spreading and mouth parted, eyes gone dark with desire-
Kyuhyun scowls. "Stay away from him, Heechul."
"Now, Kyuhyun, you know better than to tell me what to do." Heechul's eyes spark and his grin turns a little sharper around the edges. "You know I live to do the opposite."
Of course.
"All right," says Kyuhyun, because he's not afraid of a challenge either. He lifts his chin at Heechul and meets his gaze head-on. "Game on."
Heechul's delighted as he takes Kyuhyun's hand and shakes it.
"The first to bend him over," he says.
"Why do I know you two," Eunhyuk mutters from the side.
And then later Heechul slinks up to Kyuhyun's side, looking as perfectly pressed as ever, as if he hasn't been riling Siwon up with discreet touches for the past hour. He likes to skirt the edges of public exhibitionism; it's a wonder he hasn't made more tabloid front pages than he already has. "So did you invite your boy toy?"
Kyuhyun's glance is annoyed, as he breaks off conversation from Eunhyuk. "He's not. I told you, he's just the events planner my father hired for my mother's birthday."
"Mmhmm." Heechul hums, unconvinced. He sips at his wine glass as his eyelids drop to half-mast. He licks his lips. "Gorgeous though, isn't he? Leggy. Long-fingered. Just how you like them."
Kyuhyun's only response this time is a cool look.
Heechul grins. "Well if you're not going to fuck him, maybe I should."
"You don't even know his name."
"When has that ever stopped me?" Heechul's voice is airy. Grudgingly, Kyuhyun admits he has a point. Heechul has a way of charming people against their best instincts. Kyuhyun suspects that even Zhou Mi wouldn't be able to resist - if he'd even want to try, if a big name star like Kim Heechul were trying to get in his pants. He'd probably sprawl on his back in a half-second, legs spreading and mouth parted, eyes gone dark with desire-
Kyuhyun scowls. "Stay away from him, Heechul."
"Now, Kyuhyun, you know better than to tell me what to do." Heechul's eyes spark and his grin turns a little sharper around the edges. "You know I live to do the opposite."
Of course.
"All right," says Kyuhyun, because he's not afraid of a challenge either. He lifts his chin at Heechul and meets his gaze head-on. "Game on."
Heechul's delighted as he takes Kyuhyun's hand and shakes it.
"The first to bend him over," he says.
"Why do I know you two," Eunhyuk mutters from the side.
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and also hyuk showing up out of nowhere hehe
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Also come online so I can fling amazing Zhou Mi pics at you. :D ♥
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