Fanfic: Amidst the Frozen Time
First time writing something funny, dunno if the result is as funny as I've wanted to but oh well ^^" Idk if Junhyung can play the piano, let's just pretend he can a bit, okay? x"D
- A/N: This one's written just and only for nessita87 ❤ Hope you'll like it bb!
Amidst the Frozen Time [1/1]
- Fandom: B2ST/BEAST
- Pairing: KiSeung (Kikwang/Hyunseung)
- Genre: funny, romance
- Rating: PG-13
- Words: 1,836
- Summary: The six members excitedly go for a mountain trip, but they quickly lose their happiness when they get buried by snow and frozen to the place for a few days.
„Seobie, pass me the battery.“ Doojoon waved his hand at the plugged laptop power source as he tried not to drop and handful of things in his arms.
„You taking a laptop? There won't be any internet anyway,“ saying that in objection was Kikwang, sitting on the bed and obviously being amused by leader's desperate effort to hold so many items at once.
„What internet? I have lots of things saved on my disc, y'know.“ He smirked at Kikwang who faintly repeated the expression.
Hyunseung almost bumped into Doojoon as he rushed into the room. „Where's my towel?“ Then his sight stopped at the leader's full hands and he spotted what he was looking for. „This one's mine. See? It's got a signature down here.“
Kikwang started laughing. „You're signing your towels?“
„Ever since you started using it instead of yours.“
Now it was the visual maknae's turn to laugh out loud, while Kikwang's smile froze „It has the same colour. Go buy a different one if you mind that much.“
„You buy a new one. I like this colour.“ Stating that, Hyunseung grabbed his property, not taking in account it will make Doojoon lose balance and drop all the things he's been trying so hard to hold.
„Aish, look what you've done Seung. You're like little kids, really.“
It's been quite some time since all of them were this excited. Going on a mountain trip, even though it was as usually for a show, was something to be happy about. It meant a few days without training hard. A few days without each of them having separate schedules and sometimes not meeting up whole day.
But the cheerful evening when they arrived at the resort and played around to their hearts' conent was exchanged with a frustrated morning that came afterwards. The first one to wake up was Dongwoon and he was also the one to come back to their bedroom and announce: „Hey guys, wake up. I've just heard from manager that it started snowing heavily during the night and now we're buried and can't get out for a few days.“
„Mhm, does that mean we get to stay here longer?“
„Yoseob, this is no fun. Who knows how long we're gonna be stuck here and think of all the schedule we're gonna miss.“
Listening to leader's words, Kikwang frowned. „I'm gonna miss my drama filming if I can't get there by Monday.“
„And we have a radio appearance on Tuesday,“ Junhyung added. All of them still covered by blankets, half-lying half-sitting, stayed silent and thought about all the consequences.
„How about we take skis and go down the mountain on our own?“
„I knew he'd say something like that,“ Kikwang pulled a face.
„Go for it Hyunseung and send us a letter when you get there. Since we can't use cellphones“ Yoseob buried himself under the blanket again, closing his eyes to the situation.
It would have been a perfect opportunity for them to take a real rest while they're frozen in the place. Alas, the managers and staff running around all the time, as if that would make the things move, made them frustrated and nervous. Trying to avoid all that, they were mostly staying in the bedroom part of the resort, either laying around or occupying Doojoon's laptop, which was currently the most demanded spot.
Giggling like teenage girls, leader and Yoseob were glued to the screen, while Junhyung made his hundredth spin around the room's center, with his earphones plugged in. The maknae was busy taking photos of the beautiful snowy view outside the window, pointing the cellphone at himself to make a stunning selca from time to time. Watching that, Kikwang moved his look onto Hyunseung. He stared at him for a while and significantly noded when his object finally realized that.
The younger boy disappeared first, Hyunseung slowly followed him. Junhyung might notice them going off so suddenly, so he pulled off one of his earphones to murmur he's going to the staff's headquarters.
Like that, they met up in the hallway, exchanging soft smiles and Kikwang grabbing his hyung's arm and dashing out playfully.
„Let's go upstairs.“
„But that's occupied by residents, we shouldn't go there, Seung,“ despite his objection, Kikwang still headed to the stairs on the left side, where a chain blocked the way up.
„No one's there right now, you saw them standing outside clearing out the snow, right?“
They walked slowly nevertheless, trying to make as little noise as possible. That proved impossible since the staircase screeched and crackled and everytime that happened, they would speed up. They made it to the hallway at last, ran through it at top speed and rushed into the first room that had slightly opened door.
„No one here?“
Kikwang shook his head as he searched the room. „But what a grand room. There's even piano here.“ Heading towards it, he was stopped by Hyunseung's arms that suddenly hugged him tightly from behind.
„Don't you go playing it or we'll be found out before you can play with me.“
Hyunseung loosened his grip, let Kikwang turn around and share a kiss with him. They embraced each other again, hands caressing each other's backs, slowly moving downwards as their lips gone wild. They grasped for air, which suddenly seemed as hot as in summer time.
„I don't mind you using my towel. Actually I signed it so that no one else then you does.“
„What's that logic geez? Doesn't make sense.“ Kikwang ran his hand through the boy's hair before continuing. „And why are you telling me now?“
Hyunseung smiled, leaned onto the one questioning him and landed kisses on his neck. „I just want you to know.“
The younger boy smiled and made a way under Hyunseung's shirt, making him freeze and pull away a bit.
„Wait, we should stop. What if someone comes here while we're -“
„I thought you wanted to me to play with you.“ Kikwang pleaded him with his puppy eyes, resulting in Hyunseung shortening the distance between them to softly kiss him again. For the moment, they decided to forget about possible danger of them being in a stranger's room in a floor they weren't supposed to enter at all.
Having their shirts unbuttoned, feeling each other and breathing out heat over their bodies, they were abruptely cut off by a familiar screaching sound. They paused as they were, stared into each other's eyes where panic was being reflected. In a matter of one heartbeat, they hurried to hide as Hyunseung whispered: „Under the bed!“
They squeezed themselves beneath, completely hidden behind the blankets falling off of the bed, seeing only through a tiny slit by the floor. They laid on their stomachs, hearts thumping, breath unstable. They could hear soft footstep sounds and two voices. As they got closer, they could hear a lady's voice saying: „There we are. The piano here is my grandson's, he used to play a lot but now that he comes back only during holiday, it stays there untouched. So go ahead and use it.“
Through that little space in their hideout they could see the door being opened and two pairs of shoes entering.
„Thank you, ajumma. I just need to play a few tones I have in my head, I won't bother you long.“
The hidden duo looked at each other with raised eyebrows as they recognized Junhyung's voice.
„Oh no, you certainly won't be a bother, just play as much as you want.“ Saying that, the lady's feet walked out of the room, leaving Junhyung supposedly alone. He sat down by the piano and a simple melody started coming out. Every now and then the playing would stop and they could only assume he's writing down the melody on a piece of paper. In such moments, the boys squeezed under the bed tried not to breath, scared that they'll be found out.
And then Junhyung dropped a pencil. Kikwang fearfully watched it roll closer to them and finally entering their hideout through the gap. He poked Hyunseung and let out silent move as he tried to cram into the opposite side. But moving like that wasn't going as fast as they needed and sooner then they'd like, Junhyung kneeled down to look under the bed. His eyes widened as he saw the two boys lying there and they all stared at each other, none of them knowing what to say.
Finally Kikwang broke the awkward silence. „Here you go,“ saying that, he grabbed the unfortunate pencil and handed it to Junhyung, who had his mouth opened as wide as his eyes.
„Thanks.“ For a short while, Kikwang imagined him taking the pencil and going back to the piano as if nothing happened. „What the hell are you two doing down there?“ Junhyung moved away so that the boys can finally scramble out of the narrow space.
Being helped to get up by Kikwang, the older boy gazed at Junhyung. „We were playing hide and seek, what else.“
The rapper narrowed his eyes and raised an eyebrow. „I see. But I think you're doing it wrong guys. One is supposed to be hidden and the other looking for him.“
Kikwang tried to suppress the urge to burst out laughing, so he made a painful expression and added with a wannabe serious face: „Now that you say it, it does make sense. Next time we'll play it the right way.“
„You're writing down a new song?“ Hyunseung tried to move to another topic, seeing Kikwang's failing attempts to keep a straight face.
„Yeah. But I can't play the piano that well, I really need to get back to the recording studio already.“
„Mhm. So we'll be going, good luck with it,“ hurriedly ending the conversation like that he turned around to open the door.
„And button up your shirts before you go downstairs or we'll be kicked out for inappropriate behaviour.“
Hyunseung's face turned bright red while Kikwang cluelessly looked down to see that they completely failed to realize such an important detail. They both ran out, buttoning themselves up in a haste. Reaching the first floor in a lightning speed were the boys, panting and hearts beating fast. But as soon as they were back in the regular area, they started to smile faintly at first and then laughing until their breaths calmed down.
„I hope we'll be able to get back soon. I feel like I'm growing older with these situations,“ Kikwang stated, closing his eyes as if he's imagining the sweet home.
„Let's grow old together then. What do you think about the showers by the swimming pool? It's closed, so no one should be there.“