Match up Kyu Chappy 1
Title: Match up Kyu
Author: Cutiemin
Genre: Random?
Pairing(s): Kyumin, Kyusung
Rating: G (for now)
Disclaimer: One can only dream of owning them...I admit I dream a lot...but thats it.
Summary: Kyuhyun somehow finds himself forcefully being put on a show where he is to fall in love. Yes, a match up show. His damn parents fault. He doesn't like it at all. He misses home and now he is surrounded by many variety of good looking men grabbing for his attention.
A/N: This idea came to me as a random idea but it somehow stuck itself to the front line of my brain. So I figured I'd let it take over for a bit. I am still trying to set things in motion but I have ideas to make you all happy later in the story xD
Chapter 1
Morning came and Kyuhyun refused to open his eyes. He didn't know what was going to be there when he opened his eyes nor did he want to know. What he wanted was to open his eyes and be in his bedroom only to be woken up by the morning sun pouring in from his familiar opened blinds.
His thoughts that poured in had to plague his mind and not let slumber return. How long he sat in his bed without opening his eyes became more of a wonder second by second. But he didn't really care. He could do whatever he wanted, he could act spoiled if he wanted. He deserved whatever he wanted, and he wanted sleep.
There was a sudden knock at the door, "Hello?" the voice was faint and far.
Kyuhyun opened his eyes and stared at the clock beside him. It had actually been early before the designated time. Thankfully no cameras, yet. Or maybe the innocent greeting from door could be them. Too anxious to wait until later, interview him again or what not because they didn't already get what they wanted.
"Am I too early?" again the faint voice sounded off, somehow echoing the house, "I am sorry, but I can't go anywhere else now. Can I come in?"
Kyuhyun listened to the plea's as he shifted himself to sit on the edge of the bed. He groggily got up and worked his way to the front door. When he placed his hand to the knob, he hesitated, then opened the door.
The male on the other side of the door slowly curled his lips into a bright smile, "Hi, I am Lee Sungmin and--" then the door was shut again.
Sungmin blinked confused to the sudden door-in-face action. He had only got a glance of the other man, taller, and cute with young sleepy features. He waited. Then the door was opened again, the pink boy tried not to let his smile take over his face this time. Someone had told him once he had that effect on people, so he tried to tone it down a bit.
The younger man's eyed the other with caution. His mind fumbled at the first glance, the unique cute lips of the others played tricks on him. The wide eyes that lay on his soft looking cheeks were tempting, but he wouldn't fall for that. He composed himself and tried again. If all the other men were like this, he would have to admit he was doomed.
Sungmin bit his lips momentarily, waiting a moment so that he could speak, "What was that for?" he had to ask.
"You surprised me." the younger man crossed his arms. He was one of them. Of course he had to let him in, so he simply stepped aside. The pink boy stepping past him, a whiff of some kind of fruit, like pumpkin.
"Oh sorry..." Sungmin immediately stepped in and eyed the couch. "It's still early right? Can I get some sleep?"
"Sure." Kyuhyun said absent mindedly as his stomach grumbled silently. He began to walk around to the kitchen that stopped in the middle of the hallway, with a window opening to the living room he was just in.
"Oh uh...so what's your name?" Sungmin said plopping down onto the bright red couch. Fluffing the soft cushion pillow off the couch and pressing his cheek to it to test it, then dubbing it good enough. He turned to Kyuhyun with the same bright smile as before and noticed that Kyuhyun was gone.
***
Kyuhyun would have much rather gone out to eat instead. The younger man was now back in his room rummaging through his bag to find his money, before finding a couple of bucks and stuffing it into his jeans pockets he was about to wear.
He walked quickly to the bathroom, its walls too wide for a bathroom. A giant blue violet hot tub sat silently in the corner. Also a black shower that matched the pearly marble sinks with a mirror above it. The toilet thankfully left its rightful color, white, attached to the tiled white floors.
The shower beckoned him. He stripped off his pajamas hurriedly before stepping in the shower and twisting the hot knob until it couldn't turn anymore. The water had run cold at first before warming up and caressing his skin. He couldn't help but have his eyes wander around the small space with suspicion. Looking above and across the ceiling until his eyes met the blurry clear door that blocked him from the rest of the bathroom. The water turned hot and distracted him enough to finish his showering.
When he was ready, his hunger finally took him over and couldn't wait any longer. People might be arriving soon, and this was the last chance he would get to be by himself. Who cares if he was late? Kyuhyun deserves what he wants.
Kyuhyun rushed into the living room and saw the pink boy from before sleeping soundly on the couch. For some reason his feet stopped, leaving him to stare for a few seconds. The pink boy was covered in pillows for warmth, his arms outstretched to hug the biggest pillow cushion ripped from the couch. His neck was pulled back and over the pillow he clutched so tightly. There was one between his legs, and some that fell to the floor even as the younger boy watched.
Kyuhyun couldn't help but perk a brow at the sleeping boy and leave with a chuckle leaving his lips.
***
Kyuhyun was forking a waffle in a small outside cafe, unable to gain the tranquil time to himself that he wanted. People were staring, some even said greetings as they passed by, hoping to grab his attention. All of them were guys he had noticed. They weren't exactly his type though and he wasn't exactly in the mood to get picked up either.
The waiter came by and gave him another cup of coffee, across from him, a little far for him to reach. He looked up and chewed, hoping that just nodding would be enough of the thanks. That's when he noticed the T.V inside the cafe behind the waiter.
Advertisements of his new show. Showing pictures of him and little quotes by him, saying how cute he was, and making him look like he really wanted to be stared at on T.V by millions of people.
His eyes adverted away from the screen to see someone that walked had over and sat in the seat across from him. The man took a sip at the coffee with small hands. Kyuhyun stared to the raven haired creature in front of him. Piercing, calm eyes watched the T.V, seeming to ignore the younger man that sat there. He knew that the other man stirred when he saw the dangle and glisten of the cross earrings he wore.
Kyuhyun waited and was taken aback when the raven haired man leaned over the table and eyed him. The long sleeved collared shirt clung to his chest tightly but revealed his neck and chest from the few unbuttoned buttons.
"Well aren't you popular." A smirk played across the raven haired man's lips as the full force of his eyes dug into Kyuhyun.
The younger man swallowed the waffle he was eating, syrup almost dropping from his lips, only to be quickly licked away and blocked with the pick up of the napkin, "Unfortunately."
The raven haired man's expression faltered, "You don't like the attention?"
"Am I supposed to like someone I don't know to come and sit while I am eating, and trying to make a conversation?" Kyuhyun was a bit peeved, but this man was the least of his problems for now.
"I think somebody got off on the wrong side of the bed. I am just here for a cup of coffee." The now half cup of coffee was lifted off the table and sipped at again, "By the way...My name is Yesung... Don't forget it."
Kyuhyun was ready to go, "Waiter!" He left the amount on the table, with a generous tip and took one glance at the gorgeous raven locks before squeezing his way through the chairs.
"Hey there is no rush!" Yesung got up quickly from his table and followed with grace, seeming to have fun with the mini chase. He caught up with ease but then was stopped in his tracks, being stopped by one of the waiters. The coffee cup was still in his hands. The older man quickly gave the cup back to the waiter and noticed Kyuhyun had escaped.
***
"Mister what are you doing?" A little girl with long blonde hair and an angel voice stared to Kyuhyun from above. The black haired boy was hiding from the raven haired man from before, slouched behind a half wall. He tried shooing away this little girl but only gained more of the girl’s curiosity.
All he could do was take his chances and run, and that's exactly what he did before remembering he was closing in on the destination he didn't want to be, dreading having to go home.
A/N: I guess it is a bit short...but I wasn't sure how long I should make it. It'll get longer later xD Comment if you like it. Or even see it (。o.o。;)
Author: Cutiemin
Genre: Random?
Pairing(s): Kyumin, Kyusung
Rating: G (for now)
Disclaimer: One can only dream of owning them...I admit I dream a lot...but thats it.
Summary: Kyuhyun somehow finds himself forcefully being put on a show where he is to fall in love. Yes, a match up show. His damn parents fault. He doesn't like it at all. He misses home and now he is surrounded by many variety of good looking men grabbing for his attention.
A/N: This idea came to me as a random idea but it somehow stuck itself to the front line of my brain. So I figured I'd let it take over for a bit. I am still trying to set things in motion but I have ideas to make you all happy later in the story xD
Chapter 1
Morning came and Kyuhyun refused to open his eyes. He didn't know what was going to be there when he opened his eyes nor did he want to know. What he wanted was to open his eyes and be in his bedroom only to be woken up by the morning sun pouring in from his familiar opened blinds.
His thoughts that poured in had to plague his mind and not let slumber return. How long he sat in his bed without opening his eyes became more of a wonder second by second. But he didn't really care. He could do whatever he wanted, he could act spoiled if he wanted. He deserved whatever he wanted, and he wanted sleep.
There was a sudden knock at the door, "Hello?" the voice was faint and far.
Kyuhyun opened his eyes and stared at the clock beside him. It had actually been early before the designated time. Thankfully no cameras, yet. Or maybe the innocent greeting from door could be them. Too anxious to wait until later, interview him again or what not because they didn't already get what they wanted.
"Am I too early?" again the faint voice sounded off, somehow echoing the house, "I am sorry, but I can't go anywhere else now. Can I come in?"
Kyuhyun listened to the plea's as he shifted himself to sit on the edge of the bed. He groggily got up and worked his way to the front door. When he placed his hand to the knob, he hesitated, then opened the door.
The male on the other side of the door slowly curled his lips into a bright smile, "Hi, I am Lee Sungmin and--" then the door was shut again.
Sungmin blinked confused to the sudden door-in-face action. He had only got a glance of the other man, taller, and cute with young sleepy features. He waited. Then the door was opened again, the pink boy tried not to let his smile take over his face this time. Someone had told him once he had that effect on people, so he tried to tone it down a bit.
The younger man's eyed the other with caution. His mind fumbled at the first glance, the unique cute lips of the others played tricks on him. The wide eyes that lay on his soft looking cheeks were tempting, but he wouldn't fall for that. He composed himself and tried again. If all the other men were like this, he would have to admit he was doomed.
Sungmin bit his lips momentarily, waiting a moment so that he could speak, "What was that for?" he had to ask.
"You surprised me." the younger man crossed his arms. He was one of them. Of course he had to let him in, so he simply stepped aside. The pink boy stepping past him, a whiff of some kind of fruit, like pumpkin.
"Oh sorry..." Sungmin immediately stepped in and eyed the couch. "It's still early right? Can I get some sleep?"
"Sure." Kyuhyun said absent mindedly as his stomach grumbled silently. He began to walk around to the kitchen that stopped in the middle of the hallway, with a window opening to the living room he was just in.
"Oh uh...so what's your name?" Sungmin said plopping down onto the bright red couch. Fluffing the soft cushion pillow off the couch and pressing his cheek to it to test it, then dubbing it good enough. He turned to Kyuhyun with the same bright smile as before and noticed that Kyuhyun was gone.
***
Kyuhyun would have much rather gone out to eat instead. The younger man was now back in his room rummaging through his bag to find his money, before finding a couple of bucks and stuffing it into his jeans pockets he was about to wear.
He walked quickly to the bathroom, its walls too wide for a bathroom. A giant blue violet hot tub sat silently in the corner. Also a black shower that matched the pearly marble sinks with a mirror above it. The toilet thankfully left its rightful color, white, attached to the tiled white floors.
The shower beckoned him. He stripped off his pajamas hurriedly before stepping in the shower and twisting the hot knob until it couldn't turn anymore. The water had run cold at first before warming up and caressing his skin. He couldn't help but have his eyes wander around the small space with suspicion. Looking above and across the ceiling until his eyes met the blurry clear door that blocked him from the rest of the bathroom. The water turned hot and distracted him enough to finish his showering.
When he was ready, his hunger finally took him over and couldn't wait any longer. People might be arriving soon, and this was the last chance he would get to be by himself. Who cares if he was late? Kyuhyun deserves what he wants.
Kyuhyun rushed into the living room and saw the pink boy from before sleeping soundly on the couch. For some reason his feet stopped, leaving him to stare for a few seconds. The pink boy was covered in pillows for warmth, his arms outstretched to hug the biggest pillow cushion ripped from the couch. His neck was pulled back and over the pillow he clutched so tightly. There was one between his legs, and some that fell to the floor even as the younger boy watched.
Kyuhyun couldn't help but perk a brow at the sleeping boy and leave with a chuckle leaving his lips.
***
Kyuhyun was forking a waffle in a small outside cafe, unable to gain the tranquil time to himself that he wanted. People were staring, some even said greetings as they passed by, hoping to grab his attention. All of them were guys he had noticed. They weren't exactly his type though and he wasn't exactly in the mood to get picked up either.
The waiter came by and gave him another cup of coffee, across from him, a little far for him to reach. He looked up and chewed, hoping that just nodding would be enough of the thanks. That's when he noticed the T.V inside the cafe behind the waiter.
Advertisements of his new show. Showing pictures of him and little quotes by him, saying how cute he was, and making him look like he really wanted to be stared at on T.V by millions of people.
His eyes adverted away from the screen to see someone that walked had over and sat in the seat across from him. The man took a sip at the coffee with small hands. Kyuhyun stared to the raven haired creature in front of him. Piercing, calm eyes watched the T.V, seeming to ignore the younger man that sat there. He knew that the other man stirred when he saw the dangle and glisten of the cross earrings he wore.
Kyuhyun waited and was taken aback when the raven haired man leaned over the table and eyed him. The long sleeved collared shirt clung to his chest tightly but revealed his neck and chest from the few unbuttoned buttons.
"Well aren't you popular." A smirk played across the raven haired man's lips as the full force of his eyes dug into Kyuhyun.
The younger man swallowed the waffle he was eating, syrup almost dropping from his lips, only to be quickly licked away and blocked with the pick up of the napkin, "Unfortunately."
The raven haired man's expression faltered, "You don't like the attention?"
"Am I supposed to like someone I don't know to come and sit while I am eating, and trying to make a conversation?" Kyuhyun was a bit peeved, but this man was the least of his problems for now.
"I think somebody got off on the wrong side of the bed. I am just here for a cup of coffee." The now half cup of coffee was lifted off the table and sipped at again, "By the way...My name is Yesung... Don't forget it."
Kyuhyun was ready to go, "Waiter!" He left the amount on the table, with a generous tip and took one glance at the gorgeous raven locks before squeezing his way through the chairs.
"Hey there is no rush!" Yesung got up quickly from his table and followed with grace, seeming to have fun with the mini chase. He caught up with ease but then was stopped in his tracks, being stopped by one of the waiters. The coffee cup was still in his hands. The older man quickly gave the cup back to the waiter and noticed Kyuhyun had escaped.
***
"Mister what are you doing?" A little girl with long blonde hair and an angel voice stared to Kyuhyun from above. The black haired boy was hiding from the raven haired man from before, slouched behind a half wall. He tried shooing away this little girl but only gained more of the girl’s curiosity.
All he could do was take his chances and run, and that's exactly what he did before remembering he was closing in on the destination he didn't want to be, dreading having to go home.
A/N: I guess it is a bit short...but I wasn't sure how long I should make it. It'll get longer later xD Comment if you like it. Or even see it (。o.o。;)