Fandoms: Super Junior, DBSK, & MBLAQ
Pairings: Yewon, broken!Qmi, Kyumin, Yunjae, Hanchul, & Joomi
Genre: Angst, romance, (slight) smut
Rating: PG-13
A/N: Okay, so I've always wanted to do one of these and I've gotta say, it was FUN. :) These drabbles show too much of my emo/angsty side though...
Brian Joo - Bullet (Yewon)
Siwon is an absolute professional when it comes to doing his job right. He’s invincible, indestructible, uncontrollable, uncontainable…as most master assassins are.
He hits all the targets, gets all the information, and dodges all the bullets. There’s never been a situation or a case that he can’t handle. Until he’s been given a new, more dangerous assignment: to assassinate North Korea’s president.
Of course, there are always the bodyguards and security guards to take out first. However, they are all under Siwon’s level of experience so it’s like a walk in the park for him.
Then there’s that new bodyguard who he hasn’t seen before. He’s deadly gorgeous and has a smile so serene that for a minute Siwon thinks it’s unfortunate that he’s on the opposite team. He even spies a little longer than necessary to learn that the man’s name is Yesung.
Siwon doesn’t expect Yesung, with his delicate frame and gentle nature, to be any sort of threat.
But when a gun is quickly pulled on him before he even has the chance to get into a fighting stance, he thinks otherwise. The malicious smile forming on Yesung’s beautiful face is more than enough to excite Siwon. He even thinks he might enjoy this.
Like the skilled fighter he is, Siwon dodges the furious bullets as he fires at his minx of an opponent as well. He admits that he’s either getting rather rusty or that he’s entirely distracted by the way Yesung’s body moves like a graceful swan, with those extremely nice curves and that sinfully toned body.
When a black sheep of a bullet snags him right in the heart, he knows that it’s already over. His hard body drops to the floor and his ex-opponent smirks down at him. “Never trust a pretty face”, he tells Siwon right before his eyes close for the last time.
Mr. Brightside - The Killers (onesided!Qmi/Kyumin) I realize that this doesn't exactly refer to Kyuhyun, Sungmin, or Zhou Mi but it was intended to do so...I wanted to keep this in first person just like the song. So, just imagine the characters as Qmi and Kyumin anyway.
It feels like I’ve gone back in time with a handful of new experiences, stealing quick glances at each other, and kisses in dark, abandoned hallways. Except for the fact that it’s not me that you’re sharing these experiences with. I’m forced to be the observer, the stalker, the jealous ex, whatever you want to call me. You asked me once before why I always have this goofy smile on my face that reaches my eyes every time. I would have thought that the answer is pretty obvious. Now everyone else asks me that same question and I have to wonder the same thing. It makes me sick to watch you and him pass those not-so-secretive love notes back and forth. It makes me even sicker when I catch what one says - ‘I’ve never been happier with anyone else but you’. It makes me want to vomit and not because I ate those notorious burritos in the cafeteria for lunch today. It’s unsettling to accidently stumble upon you two having your daily make-out session on the rooftop where I normally go for peace and quiet. It’s even more unsettling to catch you two in the act of stripping each other down to nothing, causing me to quickly turn and run away in fear of being noticed, along with the pain that it leaves me with. I occasionally wonder how long it takes to get over someone and I’ve come to a result: never. What ever shall I do? I just can’t watch your bittersweet love story unfold anymore. It’s too much. No, I’m not crying, I swear. It’s just a rainy day, I promise. After all, I am Mr. Brightside.
Cyanide Sweet Tooth Suicide - Shinedown (Yunjae)
Yunho first found out that Jaejoong was a druggie about two months ago when he caught him snorting cocaine through a used straw from Dairy Queen in their dorm room. Of course he’s concerned, who wouldn’t be? Jaejoong is his boyfriend after all, albeit a slightly crazy and emo boyfriend.
None of this bothers Yunho though. He doesn’t care that he’s dark, moody, and dresses all in black from head to toe, or the fact that there’s the occasional cuts and scars on his wrists that he unsuccessfully hides under thick, black bracelets with the letters ‘WWJD?’ on them.
Sometimes Jaejoong can be quite a handful though. Yunho always finds himself in difficult situations like buying crystal meth for a certain person or forcing food down that same person’s throat through a tube when he's looking too skinny.
It’s about 12 o’clock at night, when all should be asleep, that Yunho notices something different about Jaejoong - haunting black lips and pale eyes. They weren’t like that before were they? Only then does he see the empty vile lying on the floor that he realizes he’s too late. The ambulance with its white lights and deafening sirens doesn’t arrive until after Jaejoong is already passed out.
Later, when he receives the call, nothing makes sense. The voice on the other line sounds foreign; all that registers in his mind are the words “Cyanide” and “Suicide”. What a train wreck.
Te Quiero Puta! - Rammstein (Hanchul) Damn. Now I’m going to have to raise the rating…
“Come here. Come give me some pleasure.” Hangeng huskily demands, eyeing the provocative whore with lustful eyes.
Every night it’s the same old routine. Hangeng has needs and Heechul is a whore. It’s quite a perfect arrangement actually. Neither of them can remember exactly how this relationship was formed but they do not care either way.
Every kiss, every touch, every caress…it all drives Hangeng insane. He loves the way Heechul tastes and smells like luscious lemons. It never fails to turn him on even more.
“Do you love me?” Heechul would innocently ask. “Because I love you...”
“Sure. Now give me more bliss.”
To be honest, Hangeng could care less if Heechul loves him or not. After all, it’s not his heart that he wants. It’s his delectable body, the sex, and the pleasure. Nothing else matters. He just wants more, more, and more.
Every night, after Heechul’s body is spent, Hangeng makes sure to whisper, ever-so-carefully in his ear, “I love you, whore”.
Love comes in many different forms. Just make sure to decipher if it really is love or just pure, unadulterated lust.
Untouched - The Veronicas (Joomi)
It’s the fourth time. The fourth damn time that Joon has pulled away before things get too hot and heavy. It drives Mir insane, mad, and crazy to the point where he just wants to break down and cry like a bratty, five-year old. You could call it sexual frustration but it’s much more than that; it’s love frustration.
Mir seems to be the only one initiating things lately. What the hell is wrong with that? Isn’t Joon supposed to be the dominant one in the relationship? Where did his manly, confident, and daring boyfriend go? Now, he’s been replaced by a distant stranger who wants nothing to do with him. Or so it seems.
When Mir finally confronts him about it, Joon just merely brushes it off like it’s nothing but a nuisance. Mir decides then and there that he’s had it. He grabs his older lover roughly and pins him to the couch, straddling his lean hips. All but a gasp and an exclamation of “What the hell are you doing?!” is heard, soon followed by a moan as Mir expertly slides his hands up and down Joon’s muscular body.
This is as far as they’ve ever gone. Joon can’t help but give in to the sweet temptation now caressing his body. Eventually, he can’t take the torturous pleasure anymore and resorts to flipping the younger boy over, aggressively, switching their positions. “You don’t know what you’re getting yourself into”, he whispers huskily in Mir’s ear. “Then show me” the maknae replies. “You don’t know how long I’ve yearned for your touch.”
Soon, clothes begin piling up on the floor, along with thoughts of uncertainty, hesitance, frustration, and fear. Tranquility is finally reached; for Joon, there no longer is that intrusive fear of hurting his precious lover and for Mir, there no longer is the feeling of being so untouched.
A/N: Hm, so, how was it? Comments are very much loved. :]