Ice Cold Wake-Up Call (response to drabble challenge 20: bare feet)
Title: Ice Cold Wake-Up Call
Author:
skyescraps
Word count: 300
Concrit?: Very much welcome.
Character/s: YunHo+HeeChul+DongHae
Rating: G
Summary: It's a male bonding thing, really.
Author's Notes: In reality, my dad does this to me every time we vacation in Baguio (the Summer Capital of the Philippines). I just thought these boys would be evil enough to do the same.
"So tell me," HeeChul starts, his three A.M. voice raspy over a steaming cup of coffee, "do you meet lots of kawaii girls in Japan?"
YunHo snorts at the way HeeChul says "kawaii," and looks over his shoulder to find DongHae gingerly stepping his thermal-socked feet on the cold floor tiles. "You guys are freaks," he whispers, seeing both his hyungs - in nothing but undershirts and boxer shorts - lounging out in the veranda. "Why did you call me out here, anyway? I'm freezing to death."
The eldest grabs DongHae by the arm (DongHae gasps at how cold his hand felt against his skin) and hisses, "Shut up and get yourself some male bonding spirit, you squirt."
DongHae finds a vacant spot behind YunHo and squeezes himself in, listens to YunHo blabbering about Japan and hitsumabushi and ferris wheels - an endless thread of stories melting away months of not being in each other's company. HeeChul is all ears, butting in here and there ("YooChun must've peed his pants," "Doesn't ChangMin ever grow a belly?"), laughing at all the right moments until he notices DongHae nodding off behind YunHo.
YunHo reads the smile on HeeChul's face: Brewing Something Evil Now.
In a second, and without another word, HeeChul sneaks to DongHae's side and gives YunHo silent instructions. YunHo gets the idea, nods and slowly lifts DongHae's shirt up to his chest. HeeChul stifles a giggle and braces himself before finally "branding" DongHae's stomach with his ice cold bare foot.
"KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
The youngest falls on the floor, shivering and squirming to protect himself from the wrath of HeeChul’s icy foot, while YunHo laughs uncontrollably until he drools on himself. Moments later, DongHae curses them affectionately under his breath and says, “You couldn’t just have asked me to make you more coffee, could you?”
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Thanks for reading!~
Author:
skyescraps
Word count: 300
Concrit?: Very much welcome.
Character/s: YunHo+HeeChul+DongHae
Rating: G
Summary: It's a male bonding thing, really.
Author's Notes: In reality, my dad does this to me every time we vacation in Baguio (the Summer Capital of the Philippines). I just thought these boys would be evil enough to do the same.
"So tell me," HeeChul starts, his three A.M. voice raspy over a steaming cup of coffee, "do you meet lots of kawaii girls in Japan?"
YunHo snorts at the way HeeChul says "kawaii," and looks over his shoulder to find DongHae gingerly stepping his thermal-socked feet on the cold floor tiles. "You guys are freaks," he whispers, seeing both his hyungs - in nothing but undershirts and boxer shorts - lounging out in the veranda. "Why did you call me out here, anyway? I'm freezing to death."
The eldest grabs DongHae by the arm (DongHae gasps at how cold his hand felt against his skin) and hisses, "Shut up and get yourself some male bonding spirit, you squirt."
DongHae finds a vacant spot behind YunHo and squeezes himself in, listens to YunHo blabbering about Japan and hitsumabushi and ferris wheels - an endless thread of stories melting away months of not being in each other's company. HeeChul is all ears, butting in here and there ("YooChun must've peed his pants," "Doesn't ChangMin ever grow a belly?"), laughing at all the right moments until he notices DongHae nodding off behind YunHo.
YunHo reads the smile on HeeChul's face: Brewing Something Evil Now.
In a second, and without another word, HeeChul sneaks to DongHae's side and gives YunHo silent instructions. YunHo gets the idea, nods and slowly lifts DongHae's shirt up to his chest. HeeChul stifles a giggle and braces himself before finally "branding" DongHae's stomach with his ice cold bare foot.
"KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
The youngest falls on the floor, shivering and squirming to protect himself from the wrath of HeeChul’s icy foot, while YunHo laughs uncontrollably until he drools on himself. Moments later, DongHae curses them affectionately under his breath and says, “You couldn’t just have asked me to make you more coffee, could you?”
...
Thanks for reading!~