drabble: fight to exist
eli/alexander | pg | 633 words
bad english
a/n a sequel to fight to hide
There was a silent thud as Alexander’s back met the wall.
“Isn’t this a little bit bad time for this?” he asked really matter-of-factly as Eli sucked the warm skin of his neck. They wrestled together for a little while until Eli lifted him, and the next thing he knew was that he was on a bed, his secret date climbing onto his body.
“How could I resist?” Eli asked with a grin on his face as he leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss on his lips. “Just tell me, and I’ll do anything for you.”
Alexander had no idea. Actually, he couldn’t even have any rational thoughts as Eli’s hands travelled inside his shirt and those sharp teeth bit his earlobe. He meant to sigh very composedly but the sigh turned out to be a needy moan between his words. “I don’t know. Anything.”
Eli probably heard him purr weirdly because he suddenly stopped all his actions and his hands escaped from Alexander’s body.
“Why did you stop if you can’t resist?” he asked, frowning. Eli stared into his eyes.
“You’re being too loud. We can get caught.”
“I see. You really want me to get a girlfriend or something,” he pouted under Eli’s gaze. The latter softly touched his face and smiled.
“No. I just don’t want,” Eli kissed him again, “this to end. So I guess we should get back there.” But they lay there for a moment, still. Just staring and listening to all the voices in the silence.
Until there was a knock on the door. “Eli, are you all right?”
There were horrified looks on both their faces and Alexander quickly shoved Eli off himself. Straight onto the floor. A loud thump was heard.
“Eli, are you even there?” Silence. After a moment, Eli saw Alexander’s head pop above him on the edge of the bed.
“Oops,” Alexander mumbled as he stared at Eli’s red face. “How are we going to explain this?”
Eli let out a wince. “I guess I broke my hand.”
They were in deep, deep trouble.
u_kisseli
“lol~~~ i broke my handㅠㅠ its ok for now ^^ thanks everyone for understanding^^”
alexander_0729
”@u_kisseli 화이팅!! You still look cool wit the plaster thing~ ^-^)b Get well soon~~~♥”
“He showed me some of his taekwondo skills. You know I’m suspicious,” Alexander stammered to their manager, Eli nodding next to him. As if that would convince anybody.
It totally didn’t. Their manager eyed them both, noticeably not satisfied with Eli’s broken arm nor Alexander’s poor explanation. “Next time,” he clicked the joints of his fist, “something like this happens, I won’t overlook it. Keep that in your mind. You both.”
Alexander sighed in relief. Their dangerous adventure in the resting room had ended up being a serious warning to them, but luckily not more yet. But what did this mean? They had to stop doing anything like that together and just apathetically eye each other from distance? There was going to be some rough times, he told himself, as he blindly walked back towards the recording room.
A hand on his shoulder stopped him though. “I want to talk to you, Alexander.”
“What is it? Oh, let me guess. You want to break up,” he barked but was caught in a tight hug. Eli’s embrace was warm, and strong, even though he had the huge plaster around his hand.
“No. I want you,” Eli stated shortly, blowing into Alexander’s hair. “Let’s get to my apartment, there are too many eyes here.”
“But… what about the recordings?!”
Eli chuckled and kissed him on the red cheek. “The others don’t need us for a couple of hours. Come on.” While being very confused, Alexander was shamelessly dragged into Eli’s car and driven to his place.
bad english
a/n a sequel to fight to hide
There was a silent thud as Alexander’s back met the wall.
“Isn’t this a little bit bad time for this?” he asked really matter-of-factly as Eli sucked the warm skin of his neck. They wrestled together for a little while until Eli lifted him, and the next thing he knew was that he was on a bed, his secret date climbing onto his body.
“How could I resist?” Eli asked with a grin on his face as he leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss on his lips. “Just tell me, and I’ll do anything for you.”
Alexander had no idea. Actually, he couldn’t even have any rational thoughts as Eli’s hands travelled inside his shirt and those sharp teeth bit his earlobe. He meant to sigh very composedly but the sigh turned out to be a needy moan between his words. “I don’t know. Anything.”
Eli probably heard him purr weirdly because he suddenly stopped all his actions and his hands escaped from Alexander’s body.
“Why did you stop if you can’t resist?” he asked, frowning. Eli stared into his eyes.
“You’re being too loud. We can get caught.”
“I see. You really want me to get a girlfriend or something,” he pouted under Eli’s gaze. The latter softly touched his face and smiled.
“No. I just don’t want,” Eli kissed him again, “this to end. So I guess we should get back there.” But they lay there for a moment, still. Just staring and listening to all the voices in the silence.
Until there was a knock on the door. “Eli, are you all right?”
There were horrified looks on both their faces and Alexander quickly shoved Eli off himself. Straight onto the floor. A loud thump was heard.
“Eli, are you even there?” Silence. After a moment, Eli saw Alexander’s head pop above him on the edge of the bed.
“Oops,” Alexander mumbled as he stared at Eli’s red face. “How are we going to explain this?”
Eli let out a wince. “I guess I broke my hand.”
They were in deep, deep trouble.
u_kisseli
“lol~~~ i broke my handㅠㅠ its ok for now ^^ thanks everyone for understanding^^”
alexander_0729
”@u_kisseli 화이팅!! You still look cool wit the plaster thing~ ^-^)b Get well soon~~~♥”
“He showed me some of his taekwondo skills. You know I’m suspicious,” Alexander stammered to their manager, Eli nodding next to him. As if that would convince anybody.
It totally didn’t. Their manager eyed them both, noticeably not satisfied with Eli’s broken arm nor Alexander’s poor explanation. “Next time,” he clicked the joints of his fist, “something like this happens, I won’t overlook it. Keep that in your mind. You both.”
Alexander sighed in relief. Their dangerous adventure in the resting room had ended up being a serious warning to them, but luckily not more yet. But what did this mean? They had to stop doing anything like that together and just apathetically eye each other from distance? There was going to be some rough times, he told himself, as he blindly walked back towards the recording room.
A hand on his shoulder stopped him though. “I want to talk to you, Alexander.”
“What is it? Oh, let me guess. You want to break up,” he barked but was caught in a tight hug. Eli’s embrace was warm, and strong, even though he had the huge plaster around his hand.
“No. I want you,” Eli stated shortly, blowing into Alexander’s hair. “Let’s get to my apartment, there are too many eyes here.”
“But… what about the recordings?!”
Eli chuckled and kissed him on the red cheek. “The others don’t need us for a couple of hours. Come on.” While being very confused, Alexander was shamelessly dragged into Eli’s car and driven to his place.