Title: Collection of Drabbles 1
Pairings/Characters: Various (Kibum, Shindong, Eunhyuk, Ryeowook, Sungmin, Donghae, Siwon, Heechul, Hankyung, Kyuhyun)
Rating: from G- to PG in this batch mostly for language.
Warnings: Language, AU, humor, some angst, some violence, some nonsense.
A/N: Just seven drabbles with different plots and with no point at all, inspired by
iprompt and how I like to take ideas to weird places.
1. Kibum | Shindong ⇒ first love [G]
It was unusual to have them drinking together.
Kibum gave Shindong the first beer of the night, beer, said Heechul once; was good for friendships and broken hearts. The younger took a beer for himself and sat next to his friend on the floor of the balcony.
“The first girl I liked wore blue often” said Shindong out of the blue while sipping slowly his beer “I liked her because I thought it was cool for a girl to wear blue and not pink or white or any of those girly colors.” Kibum chuckled. “She moved before I could even talk to her, it was one of my biggest regrets when I was a kid. Imagine that; the only cool girl in the entire universe and I never dared to even say hi.” it was Shindong’s turn to chuckle.
“I got to speak with my first love” said Kibum after a few minutes of comfortable silence “I tried to give her a worm as a present” Shindong almost choked on his beer “it was such a cool worm too! She started crying and her big brother punched me in the nose. I don’t remember if I cried more for her rejection or for my bleeding nose.”
They drank in silence.
And beer, as always, did wonders.
2. Kyuhyun | Heechul ⇒ intolerable [G]
Kyuhyun’s left eye had this funny tendency to twitch uncontrollably when he was angry. He also liked to clench his fists and chew on his lower lip.
He looked like a little kid.
Heechul patted Kyuhyun’s head with a smirk on his face.
“You’ll just have to start again; see it as a new challenge!”
Heechul felt rather than saw the fist connecting to his cheek.
3. Sungmin | Kangin ⇒ go away, your face bothers me [PG]
Sungmin pushed Kangin out of his way with more force than necessary. He couldn’t care at that precise moment; he just wanted to be away from everyone, especially from his old friend.
“Hey! Wait.” Was the weak response he got from Kangin on his way out.
Sungmin looked back and what he saw helped him to make up his mind.
“Fuck off, Youngwoon.”
And he left for good.
4. Hankyung | Heechul ⇒ why do you keep taking pictures of me in the shower? [PG]
“This has to stop.”
“Find me another hobby and maybe it’ll stop”
“How can you call *this* a hobby?”
“I normally call it work, with you being the school star and all, but I rather enjoy it; its fun, the fact that it’s extremely profitable with girls and boys equally is just a bonus, did you know that half of the male staff of the student council have a huge crush on you?”
“What?! They… you fucker, I’m going to talk to the principal about this!”
Hangeng’s smile transformed into a full smirk.
“Let’s see who he believes in, Heechul.”
5. Donghae | Ryeowook ⇒ ruining cooking pots [G] (Beware for sudden cavities)
One week, two days and three hours of living together and Ryeowook made his mind.
After the firemen left the small apartment wondering how could making tea turn a kitchen in a carbonized hell. Ryeowook took a really dirty Donghae (he could swear that the black shirt the older had was white in the morning) to the living room and made him sit on one of the couches.
He later flinched because the couch was expensive and Donghae was really, really dirty.
Donghae was looking at him embarrassed, and with a sad expression that made Ryeowook sigh.
“Next time you want to surprise me with something nice, buy me chocolates.”
6. Eunhyuk | Siwon ⇒ wish [PG]
He smiled without emotion while looking at the other. Both looked tired, maybe older, maybe sadder, maybe more miserable than ever.
But mostly tired.
“I’m leaving now.”
“Yeah…”
“You… do you need anything?”
“A kiss?”
He laughed sadly.
“Goodbye, Hyukjae.”
7. Eunhyuk | Sungmin ⇒ everything I've done was for you [PG]
They were running, he felt like they’ve been running for hours, his legs were burning, his lungs felt like on fire, he was dizzy and his tongue felt disgusting.
Stopping was impossible, though.
He heard gunshots and screams, but didn’t dare to look behind.
He was running alone now, the rest of his gang was probably death or soon to be. He’ll mourn them in safety.
Maybe after kicking Sungmin in the balls.
All of this was his idea, after all.