What It Is
Title: What It Is
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Ryeowook
Genre: One-shot, angst, fluff
Rating & Warning: PG-13 (Implied smut/lovemaking)
Summary: Cho Kyuhyun realizes what Kim Ryeowook has known all along - and he falls in it.
Disclaimer: I do not own Super Junior members - sighs - and have no rights over them, nor do I have any connections with their management. This is a work of fiction.
A/N.: So this is me again, having a little fun with my writing, pushing myself a bit. The concept: this is a one-shot divided into parts; each part is a drabble of 100 words or less, and although read together they form a story, they could also be read separately. That was the plan, anyhow.
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Did it work? Let me know if you enjoy it! ^_^
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What It Is
[Place]
Cho Kyuhyun sits and waits; the table is filled with people, all seats taken safe for one which he guards possessively on his left side - because he hasn't arrived yet (he must still be talking to the hostess of the restaurant, thanking her).
Kyuhyun doesn't need to turn around, because he knows when Ryeowook walks by behind him - and so he reaches behind his back for Ryeowook's wrist and he pulls him into the seat he saved for him, annoyed.
"Where were you?!"
Before Ryeowook can even talk, he shoves a piece of grilled meat in his mouth.
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[Grasp]
It could be so much easier if it weren't for his hand.
He palms firmly his thigh, possessively caressing it while he's talking to some other person (Ryeowook doesn't look up to identify them, because his eyes are glued to Kyuhyun's hand on his thigh).
His hand holds his chopsticks in his mouth, the other palming the table.
He can't swallow (Kyuhyun is now squeezing his thigh).
He can't move.
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[Pretense]
"Let's have Hyukjae pay for the meal, let's ditch them! I want to go for a ride."
His breath tickles his ear, his closeness burns his right side, his hands both holding him steady (one on Ryeowook's hand and the other on his arm).
And Ryeowook nods a yes, fakes a mischievous grin, fakes a friendly squeeze of his hand in his.
But those lips whispering tricks, he wants to take them.
It should be simple... he should be kissing him.
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[Into Me]
He is driving in silence, his left hand on the steering wheel while his other crisps on his thigh.
But Ryeowook knows (he always knows). And so he worries.
"What is this really about Kyuhyuna? Talk to me."
The resulting silence almost makes Ryeowook mad, but Kyuhyun eventually breaks it.
"She... we're over. She said I didn't care enough. She's right, though - she really ain't all that."
Ryeowook looks down at his own feet.
"She should know you're not into.... into caring."
"Right. Exactly. Well, I care for you, but her and the others? Psshhht."
It is inescapable.
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[Savior]
He bows and smiles when the woman hands him back his two bags of goodies - chips and beers. Cheap ones.
He pushes past the doors to the convenience store with the left side of his body and stops when he sees Kyuhyun in the car: he is leaning back on the seat, his eyes closed, his adam's apple gracefully protruding.
He is hurting.
As though aware that he was being looked at, he suddenly opens his eyes, turns to Ryeowook and smiles.
And it hits Ryeowook - he has to drink the urge of kissing his pain away.
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[Escape]
It's impossible to climb on the sofa - Kyuhyun tries again, failing miserably, the alcohol too toxic. He laughs and rolls on the floor next to Ryeowook.
"I told....you, don't... the wine and with the beer, you... can't mix..."
Ryeowook laughs at his own insight, his limbs having a mind of their own and grabbing Kyuhyun's hand.
"I... I care for you. I really d-do. You... we are good. Good."
Kyuhyun repeats drunkenly to the sofa, while Ryeowook repeats desperately (just as intoxicated) to him:
"....I love...you-love.."
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[Cruel]
He opens his eyes to Kyuhyun's alcohol breath blowing on his face, both cuddled on the large sofa.
His features are relaxed, and he smiles faintly. He smiles even in his sleep. He just got dumped, and he smiles....
Ryeowook smiles back, gently reaching for Kyuhyun's forehead, moving the hair away from his eyes. He closes his eyes and thieves a kiss, a brush of the lips, a mere peck.
Kyuhyun smiles even more and sleepily says her name.
And it makes Ryeowook fall to pieces.
How many times can a heart stop beating, exactly? ...How many?
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[Mine]
They are 23 and 24 years old when it happens. Kyuhyun has been trying to get closer for weeks. He doesn't know why, but Ryeowook is all the tastes, all he thinks, all he sings.
And that night, Ryeowook arrives late: he jumps at him, tells him off for spending his time with someone else.
When Ryeowook pushes past him angrily ("I don't owe you anything!"), he grabs his wrist, pulls him back, pins him to the wall and kisses him suddenly, possessively.
And it feels... right.
So Kyuhyun pushes himself off and walks away anxiously before locking himself in his room.
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[Yours For The Taking]
It took weeks to convince him to talk to him again. And on that day, he and Kyuhyun were alone in the dorm; Ryeowook went up to him in silence, and kissed him on the cheek.
Kyuhyun looked back in surprise, but pulled Ryeowook's arm possessively towards him. And they locked eyes for what Ryeowook thinks is hours, when it's actually minutes.
They stared at each other like this (for hours!!!!) before Kyuhyun kissed him - possessive, needy, testing, trying, feeling.
And Ryeowook moaned and kissed back - ready, loving, promising, giving.
Giving all of it.
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[What It Is]
Ryeowook shivers in want, every inch of his skin on fire as Kyuhyun touches it. They kiss slowly, perfectly slowly - both of them stark naked, kneeling on the bed and in each other's arms, the door locked, the curtains shut.
It's Kyuhyun first time with a man, and he is clumsy: he stutters, apologizes and tries, until Ryeowook tells him to close his eyes and concentrate on how it feels.
And suddenly, Kyuhyun wants, loves, seduces, arouses...
It isn't flawless; but when he whispers Ryeowook's name as he starts thrusting slowly, Ryeowook actually cries of happiness.
It is everything.
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Pairing: Kyuhyun/Ryeowook
Genre: One-shot, angst, fluff
Rating & Warning: PG-13 (Implied smut/lovemaking)
Summary: Cho Kyuhyun realizes what Kim Ryeowook has known all along - and he falls in it.
Disclaimer: I do not own Super Junior members - sighs - and have no rights over them, nor do I have any connections with their management. This is a work of fiction.
A/N.: So this is me again, having a little fun with my writing, pushing myself a bit. The concept: this is a one-shot divided into parts; each part is a drabble of 100 words or less, and although read together they form a story, they could also be read separately. That was the plan, anyhow.
....
Did it work? Let me know if you enjoy it! ^_^
_________________________
What It Is
[Place]
Cho Kyuhyun sits and waits; the table is filled with people, all seats taken safe for one which he guards possessively on his left side - because he hasn't arrived yet (he must still be talking to the hostess of the restaurant, thanking her).
Kyuhyun doesn't need to turn around, because he knows when Ryeowook walks by behind him - and so he reaches behind his back for Ryeowook's wrist and he pulls him into the seat he saved for him, annoyed.
"Where were you?!"
Before Ryeowook can even talk, he shoves a piece of grilled meat in his mouth.
________________
[Grasp]
It could be so much easier if it weren't for his hand.
He palms firmly his thigh, possessively caressing it while he's talking to some other person (Ryeowook doesn't look up to identify them, because his eyes are glued to Kyuhyun's hand on his thigh).
His hand holds his chopsticks in his mouth, the other palming the table.
He can't swallow (Kyuhyun is now squeezing his thigh).
He can't move.
________________
[Pretense]
"Let's have Hyukjae pay for the meal, let's ditch them! I want to go for a ride."
His breath tickles his ear, his closeness burns his right side, his hands both holding him steady (one on Ryeowook's hand and the other on his arm).
And Ryeowook nods a yes, fakes a mischievous grin, fakes a friendly squeeze of his hand in his.
But those lips whispering tricks, he wants to take them.
It should be simple... he should be kissing him.
________________
[Into Me]
He is driving in silence, his left hand on the steering wheel while his other crisps on his thigh.
But Ryeowook knows (he always knows). And so he worries.
"What is this really about Kyuhyuna? Talk to me."
The resulting silence almost makes Ryeowook mad, but Kyuhyun eventually breaks it.
"She... we're over. She said I didn't care enough. She's right, though - she really ain't all that."
Ryeowook looks down at his own feet.
"She should know you're not into.... into caring."
"Right. Exactly. Well, I care for you, but her and the others? Psshhht."
It is inescapable.
________________
[Savior]
He bows and smiles when the woman hands him back his two bags of goodies - chips and beers. Cheap ones.
He pushes past the doors to the convenience store with the left side of his body and stops when he sees Kyuhyun in the car: he is leaning back on the seat, his eyes closed, his adam's apple gracefully protruding.
He is hurting.
As though aware that he was being looked at, he suddenly opens his eyes, turns to Ryeowook and smiles.
And it hits Ryeowook - he has to drink the urge of kissing his pain away.
________________
[Escape]
It's impossible to climb on the sofa - Kyuhyun tries again, failing miserably, the alcohol too toxic. He laughs and rolls on the floor next to Ryeowook.
"I told....you, don't... the wine and with the beer, you... can't mix..."
Ryeowook laughs at his own insight, his limbs having a mind of their own and grabbing Kyuhyun's hand.
"I... I care for you. I really d-do. You... we are good. Good."
Kyuhyun repeats drunkenly to the sofa, while Ryeowook repeats desperately (just as intoxicated) to him:
"....I love...you-love.."
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[Cruel]
He opens his eyes to Kyuhyun's alcohol breath blowing on his face, both cuddled on the large sofa.
His features are relaxed, and he smiles faintly. He smiles even in his sleep. He just got dumped, and he smiles....
Ryeowook smiles back, gently reaching for Kyuhyun's forehead, moving the hair away from his eyes. He closes his eyes and thieves a kiss, a brush of the lips, a mere peck.
Kyuhyun smiles even more and sleepily says her name.
And it makes Ryeowook fall to pieces.
How many times can a heart stop beating, exactly? ...How many?
________________
[Mine]
They are 23 and 24 years old when it happens. Kyuhyun has been trying to get closer for weeks. He doesn't know why, but Ryeowook is all the tastes, all he thinks, all he sings.
And that night, Ryeowook arrives late: he jumps at him, tells him off for spending his time with someone else.
When Ryeowook pushes past him angrily ("I don't owe you anything!"), he grabs his wrist, pulls him back, pins him to the wall and kisses him suddenly, possessively.
And it feels... right.
So Kyuhyun pushes himself off and walks away anxiously before locking himself in his room.
________________
[Yours For The Taking]
It took weeks to convince him to talk to him again. And on that day, he and Kyuhyun were alone in the dorm; Ryeowook went up to him in silence, and kissed him on the cheek.
Kyuhyun looked back in surprise, but pulled Ryeowook's arm possessively towards him. And they locked eyes for what Ryeowook thinks is hours, when it's actually minutes.
They stared at each other like this (for hours!!!!) before Kyuhyun kissed him - possessive, needy, testing, trying, feeling.
And Ryeowook moaned and kissed back - ready, loving, promising, giving.
Giving all of it.
________________
[What It Is]
Ryeowook shivers in want, every inch of his skin on fire as Kyuhyun touches it. They kiss slowly, perfectly slowly - both of them stark naked, kneeling on the bed and in each other's arms, the door locked, the curtains shut.
It's Kyuhyun first time with a man, and he is clumsy: he stutters, apologizes and tries, until Ryeowook tells him to close his eyes and concentrate on how it feels.
And suddenly, Kyuhyun wants, loves, seduces, arouses...
It isn't flawless; but when he whispers Ryeowook's name as he starts thrusting slowly, Ryeowook actually cries of happiness.
It is everything.
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