Trouble, Trouble, Trouble
Title: Trouble, Trouble, Trouble
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Sooyoung
Genre: Romance, Fluff
Rating: PG
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"OMG. I really can't believe Sooyoung gave that dancer a lap dance!" Tiffany exclaimed while she reads fan accounts posting what happened in their Osaka Concert a few days back on her iphone.
"Shut up." Sooyoung said, covering her face clearly shy about her epic Sway performance. Jessica gave her a nudge while Sunny and Seohyun giggle.
"Girls, stop picking on Sooyoung. She'll get revenge on you later, you know." Their manager warned while he kept his eyes on the road. Taeyeon gave out a scoffy snort before turning around to look at the 5 girls at the sitting back as she had shotgun.
"She knew we're never letting this go." Sooyoung shot Taeyeon a glare, while the older girl made a face in reply.
"But you and Tiffany unnie did Lady Marmalade, and your outfit is really something to talk about." Taeyeon rolled her eyes in reply, turning around to lean on the comfy passenger seat as her eyes pass by familiar buildings and street lights, knowing they were near their dorm .
"So? God knows, I need to be something other than cute and I'm not the one who's in trouble~..."
"trouble, trouble~" the other chimed in. Sooyoung lets out an exhausted sigh, too tired to fight but there was only one thing bothering her. Why was she in trouble?
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"You go in first, unnie. We'll wait for the others to come." Seohyun said before closing the car door in front of Sooyoung as she got off. Too tired to ask, she shrugs and walks towards the building door and on to the elevator, wondering what the new elevator song would be.
neon yeoksi trouble trouble trouble~
Which reminds her, why would she be in trouble? Interrupted by her arrival on their floor, Sooyoung steps out of the elevator, having forgotten about her question just moments ago as she takes a few steps before arriving at their front door. Pressing their password and opening the door, she quickly closes it and begins to take of her shoes, not bothering to turn on the lights.
"Choi Sooyoung." She looks up in a fright, dropping her shoe after taking it off. She looks stays still, silent hoping it would just be the wind playing on her tired brain. How wrong she was because at the sudden flash of light, Sooyoung closed her eyes before opening them to see a very irritated Cho Kyuhyun seated on their sofa, beside a very bright lamp. She felt like being caught by her father, coming home after she sneaked out to go to a drinking party.
"You're in trouble, trouble, trouble." He sings in that low sexy voice, shivers down her spine.
"What are you doing here?" Sooyoung ask after recovering from the shock. She bravely takes a few steps before sitting down comfortable on a sofa chair across Kyuhyun, who was still looking at her with such an intensity. She felt another shiver go down her spine, but tries to look ca"Did you enjoy your Osaka performance?" He asks in such a low and husky tone, Sooyoung felt multiple shivers down her spine.
"Of course, we got to be with out fans and have fun too." Sooyoung answers with a all knowing tone. Kyuhyun's irritated expression was now a very angry one. He gets up and walks towards Sooyoung, she feels her breath hitch as Kyuhyun place his hand on the chair's arms and lowers his face to her level.
"Fun? You had fun?" There he goes again, with that low, husky, beautiful yet tormenting voice of his. Sooyoung gulped in surprise, she has never been this close to him before. They always had this distance, this tense filled distance that they covered with their proclaimed dislike towards each other.
"Y-yeah, I had lots of fun." She answers, making Kyuhyun even more angrier.
"So you had fun, dancing on the guys lap in front of millions of people? Wait, you weren't dancing.. you were practically grinding him. What were you thinking? How could you act like that? Answer me, what were you think-"
"It's none of your business."
"What?"
" I said, it's none of your business. As far as I could remember, before I left for Japan. You told me to find myself a man who would find me irresistible enough to prove to you that I looked human and I called you a blind douche bag. " Sooyoung replies, looking at Kyuhyun straight at his eyes. She always did that, she was the only one too. The only girl to look at him straight in the eye.
"You know, I didn't mean that."
"Really? It seem like you did." They were silent for a moment, looking at each other searching for an answer in each others eyes.
Letting out a huff, Kyuhyun grabs Sooyoung by the arms and pulls her up the chair before sitting down and placing her on his lap. Sooyoung who reacted too late, found herself in an embarrassing situation.
"Yah! Let go!" She squirms as Kyuhyun's hand was now firmly on her waist. He smirks at the girl sitting down on his laugh and was apparently blushing. Sooyoung steals a glance from the side only to see the evil maknae smirking.
She stops squirming and Kyuhyun then pulls her waist, making her lie down on his chest, her head on his shoulder.
"Perfect." Kyuhyun thinks as he moves his hand from her waist and envelopes her into an embrace. Too surprise to react, Sooyoung stays still, hearing her heart beat drumming in her ears.
"This is better than a lap dance." Kyuhyun declares as he nods. He looks down at Sooyoung who looks up, giving her a look asking her if she agrees. She nods in reply, he smiles and then leans his head on the chair.
"This is the first time I've heard you be so quiet in a period of time, Sooyoung." Still no reply, he sighs.
"I don't ever want to hear about you dancing on some other guys lap. Those short shorts, those belly button revealing shirts and drooling fan boys are already hard enough to handle."
That was all Sooyoung need to hear, to understand everything. The tension, the dislike, the distance it was all denial. Denial about what they really feel for each other.
"If you stop singing to other female celebrities and flirting with them on shows then it's a deal ."
"Agreed."
Your arrow is trouble, trouble, trouble
It aimed at me
You shoot, shoot, shoot
I hoot, hoot, hoot
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Author's Note: Thanks for reading and comments are appreciated. Happy Birthday to my unnie, bamthegreat , I'm sorry I was late, this is dedicated to you. :) ♥