Of Blushes and Bets
Title: Of Blushes and Bets
Pairing: Zhou Mi/Sungmin, Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi, Kyuhyun/Sungmin, Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi/Sungmin
Genre: Fluff, slight crack
Rating: G
Word count: 917
Warning: Teeth-rotting schmoop
Summary: Zhou Mi visits, Sungmin blushes, Kyuhyun bets
A/N: I'm entirely sleep deprived rn even though it's spring break and I can actually sleep. But anyway... I FINALLY WROTE SOMETHING UNDER 1000+ WORDS \o//////////
It was a quiet day in Kyuhyun and Sungmin’s room. Sungmin was sprawled out on his bed, earphones in and a book in front of him; Kyuhyun was on his laptop. As usual.
Bopping his head to the beat of the song that was playing, Sungmin glanced up from his book in time to see their bedroom door open. He smiled and sat up as a certain long-legged Chinese ball of sunshine walked in. He let out a pleased squeal when said ball of sunshine glomped him excitedly.
Zhou Mi pulled out Sungmin’s earphones gently, placing a kiss on his cheek. He whispered a small, “I missed you.” Sungmin blushed crimson and latched himself to Zhou Mi, hugging the life out of him.
“You two are giving me goose bumps,” drawled Kyuhyun from across the room. Zhou Mi and Sungmin pouted and turned to the still gaming maknae at the same time.
“You’re just jealous that I greeted Ming first,” retorted Zhou Mi, only to receive and indignant, “TCH!” in return.
Zhou Mi sighed and wrapped his arms around Sungmin, placing a kiss on top of his head. They stayed in that position for a moment more before Zhou Mi disentangled himself from Sungmin and walked over to Kyuhyun. Snaking his arms around Kyuhyun’s neck and shoulders from behind, Zhou Mi leaned down and kissed the maknae’s cheek before leaning in to whisper something in his ear.
Sungmin watched curiously as an annoyance flashed in Kyuhyun’s eyes right before he flushed. “I can too!” Kyuhyun exclaimed.
Zhou Mi smirked and directed his gaze toward the laptop screen, where it clearly showed Kyuhyun’s character on the verge of dying. Kyuhyun let out a string of curses and turned back to his game, fingers working furiously in a last ditch attempt to save himself from losing.
Silence engulfed the room then, aside from the feverish tapping of keys. Sungmin watched on for a while more as Kyuhyun remained hunched over, clawing at his keyboard. Zhou Mi flashed him a smile before turning to lounge on Kyuhyun’s bed. Sungmin smiled in return before shaking his head and putting his earphones back in.
**
“$10 bucks!” Sungmin heard Kyuhyun screech over his music. Eyebrows raised, he pulled out his earphones once again, shooting a questioning glance at the incensed maknae. When neither he nor Zhou Mi spoke, Sungmin cleared his throat.
“Am I missing something here?” he prompted.
Zhou Mi glanced at him, sunshine turned on to full effect. “Kyu and I were just discussing the prices of low end extension packs, nothing to worry about.”
Sungmin, dazed by the sudden sunshine, nodded and slipped his earphones back in, shaking his head to organize his thoughts. He failed to see the challenging smile Zhou Mi sent the by now infuriated maknae.
**
“Hyung?” Sungmin shot a surprised glance up at the maknae.
Kyuhyun was standing in front of him, playing with the end of his shirt, eyes downcast. Sungmin grabbed his hand. “What’s wrong, Kyu?”
“Hyung I… I… uhm.” Sungmin’s eyebrows shot sky high. The maknae doesn’t stutter.
“Cho Kyuhyun yo-”
“Hyung, I love you!” Kyuhyun cut off. Sungmin stared. And stared. And stared. The something in his mind clicked and his cheeks exploded with red and it was all Kyuhyun could to do stabilize himself before Sungmin was suddenly pressed into his chest, hugging him so tight it seemed like the pink puffball wanted to go through him.
Kyuhyun chuckled, flushing pink himself. He wrapped his arms around Sungmin and looked around. His eyes spotted Zhou Mi, who was pouting and leaning back on Kyuhyun’s bed. Kyuhyun gave him a victorious grin.
“Alright, alright, you won. Here’s your $10, you insufferable piece of work,” Zhou Mi ground out. Sungmin pulled himself away from Kyuhyun’s chest, looking back and forth between the $10 in Zhou Mi’s hand to the flushing gamer.
“Kyuhyun, what the hell,” he squeaked out. He began smacking every part of Kyuhyun that he could reach, the latter gasping out at every hit.
“Hyung, no - ow - damn it, Ming!” Kyuhyun grabbed Sungmin’s wrists to stop him from smacking anything. He tightened his grip when Sungmin began struggling.
“Explain. Now Kyuhyun, or you can go with Zhou Mi when he leaves.” Sungmin ground out.
“You know how Zhou Mi likes to challenge my power,” murmured Kyuhyun. He glanced up at Sungmin and continued quickly when the look on the latter’s face clearly said that that wasn’t enough explanation. “He said I was probably just jealous because I couldn’t make you blush like he did!”
Sungmin paused. Then he began struggling again, yelling out that of course Kyuhyun could make him blush but that wasn’t any reason to be playing around with him emotions. Kyuhyun threw Zhou Mi a desperate glance and in two long strides of those endless legs, Zhou Mi was on the bed with the two, wrapping his arms around the struggling pink puffball, and whispering soft apologies and promises of a new pink bunny.
Sungmin stopped squirming and sat there, eyes trained to the floor, nearly in tears. Zhou Mi glanced at Kyuhyun over Sungmin’s head and nodded once. Suddenly Sungmin found himself between two pairs of equally long arms with a pair of lips at each ear. “I love you, Ming,” Zhou Mi and Kyuhyun whispered together.
Sungmin buried his beet red face in his hands, allowing himself to be hugged from both sides by his laughing dongsaengs.
“I love you, too,” he finally relented.
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A/N2: Well...there it was.... /floats away
Pairing: Zhou Mi/Sungmin, Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi, Kyuhyun/Sungmin, Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi/Sungmin
Genre: Fluff, slight crack
Rating: G
Word count: 917
Warning: Teeth-rotting schmoop
Summary: Zhou Mi visits, Sungmin blushes, Kyuhyun bets
A/N: I'm entirely sleep deprived rn even though it's spring break and I can actually sleep. But anyway... I FINALLY WROTE SOMETHING UNDER 1000+ WORDS \o//////////
It was a quiet day in Kyuhyun and Sungmin’s room. Sungmin was sprawled out on his bed, earphones in and a book in front of him; Kyuhyun was on his laptop. As usual.
Bopping his head to the beat of the song that was playing, Sungmin glanced up from his book in time to see their bedroom door open. He smiled and sat up as a certain long-legged Chinese ball of sunshine walked in. He let out a pleased squeal when said ball of sunshine glomped him excitedly.
Zhou Mi pulled out Sungmin’s earphones gently, placing a kiss on his cheek. He whispered a small, “I missed you.” Sungmin blushed crimson and latched himself to Zhou Mi, hugging the life out of him.
“You two are giving me goose bumps,” drawled Kyuhyun from across the room. Zhou Mi and Sungmin pouted and turned to the still gaming maknae at the same time.
“You’re just jealous that I greeted Ming first,” retorted Zhou Mi, only to receive and indignant, “TCH!” in return.
Zhou Mi sighed and wrapped his arms around Sungmin, placing a kiss on top of his head. They stayed in that position for a moment more before Zhou Mi disentangled himself from Sungmin and walked over to Kyuhyun. Snaking his arms around Kyuhyun’s neck and shoulders from behind, Zhou Mi leaned down and kissed the maknae’s cheek before leaning in to whisper something in his ear.
Sungmin watched curiously as an annoyance flashed in Kyuhyun’s eyes right before he flushed. “I can too!” Kyuhyun exclaimed.
Zhou Mi smirked and directed his gaze toward the laptop screen, where it clearly showed Kyuhyun’s character on the verge of dying. Kyuhyun let out a string of curses and turned back to his game, fingers working furiously in a last ditch attempt to save himself from losing.
Silence engulfed the room then, aside from the feverish tapping of keys. Sungmin watched on for a while more as Kyuhyun remained hunched over, clawing at his keyboard. Zhou Mi flashed him a smile before turning to lounge on Kyuhyun’s bed. Sungmin smiled in return before shaking his head and putting his earphones back in.
**
“$10 bucks!” Sungmin heard Kyuhyun screech over his music. Eyebrows raised, he pulled out his earphones once again, shooting a questioning glance at the incensed maknae. When neither he nor Zhou Mi spoke, Sungmin cleared his throat.
“Am I missing something here?” he prompted.
Zhou Mi glanced at him, sunshine turned on to full effect. “Kyu and I were just discussing the prices of low end extension packs, nothing to worry about.”
Sungmin, dazed by the sudden sunshine, nodded and slipped his earphones back in, shaking his head to organize his thoughts. He failed to see the challenging smile Zhou Mi sent the by now infuriated maknae.
**
“Hyung?” Sungmin shot a surprised glance up at the maknae.
Kyuhyun was standing in front of him, playing with the end of his shirt, eyes downcast. Sungmin grabbed his hand. “What’s wrong, Kyu?”
“Hyung I… I… uhm.” Sungmin’s eyebrows shot sky high. The maknae doesn’t stutter.
“Cho Kyuhyun yo-”
“Hyung, I love you!” Kyuhyun cut off. Sungmin stared. And stared. And stared. The something in his mind clicked and his cheeks exploded with red and it was all Kyuhyun could to do stabilize himself before Sungmin was suddenly pressed into his chest, hugging him so tight it seemed like the pink puffball wanted to go through him.
Kyuhyun chuckled, flushing pink himself. He wrapped his arms around Sungmin and looked around. His eyes spotted Zhou Mi, who was pouting and leaning back on Kyuhyun’s bed. Kyuhyun gave him a victorious grin.
“Alright, alright, you won. Here’s your $10, you insufferable piece of work,” Zhou Mi ground out. Sungmin pulled himself away from Kyuhyun’s chest, looking back and forth between the $10 in Zhou Mi’s hand to the flushing gamer.
“Kyuhyun, what the hell,” he squeaked out. He began smacking every part of Kyuhyun that he could reach, the latter gasping out at every hit.
“Hyung, no - ow - damn it, Ming!” Kyuhyun grabbed Sungmin’s wrists to stop him from smacking anything. He tightened his grip when Sungmin began struggling.
“Explain. Now Kyuhyun, or you can go with Zhou Mi when he leaves.” Sungmin ground out.
“You know how Zhou Mi likes to challenge my power,” murmured Kyuhyun. He glanced up at Sungmin and continued quickly when the look on the latter’s face clearly said that that wasn’t enough explanation. “He said I was probably just jealous because I couldn’t make you blush like he did!”
Sungmin paused. Then he began struggling again, yelling out that of course Kyuhyun could make him blush but that wasn’t any reason to be playing around with him emotions. Kyuhyun threw Zhou Mi a desperate glance and in two long strides of those endless legs, Zhou Mi was on the bed with the two, wrapping his arms around the struggling pink puffball, and whispering soft apologies and promises of a new pink bunny.
Sungmin stopped squirming and sat there, eyes trained to the floor, nearly in tears. Zhou Mi glanced at Kyuhyun over Sungmin’s head and nodded once. Suddenly Sungmin found himself between two pairs of equally long arms with a pair of lips at each ear. “I love you, Ming,” Zhou Mi and Kyuhyun whispered together.
Sungmin buried his beet red face in his hands, allowing himself to be hugged from both sides by his laughing dongsaengs.
“I love you, too,” he finally relented.
~~~~~~
A/N2: Well...there it was.... /floats away