His [Yunho/Eunhyuk]
The second set of commercials was coming on, causing Eunhyuk’s impatience to grow. They would be here any minute from now. He glanced at Eeteuk restlessly, who was busy preening himself in front of a small mirror.
Such a fangirl.
At least he was not the only one excited.
He contented himself with rearranging his area and fiddling around with his papers. He kind of wanted strawberry milk. Looking at the clock, he decided to forgo the small luxury after finding he had two minutes to go and come back.
His musings stopped when one of the staff dropped by, reminding them that the staff would eagerly await the appearance of Eunsook and Teuksoon and vanished as quickly as she came.
Damn.
He pouted in his seat sullenly until Eeteuk suddenly stopped preening himself and made a beeline towards the door. Eunhyuk grinned, waving his hands towards the newly arrived men, and allowed the others to approach him freely.
A kiss from Jaejoong,
A hand for Junsu,
A hug for Yunho,
A hand for Yoochun and another hand for Changmin.
He relaxed in his chair and let the conversation flow around him with a smile on his face.
.:|:.
Yunho smoothly seated himself next to Eunhyuk and let his gaze run down the other’s body.
Eunhyuk looked good. His white and black ensemble contrasted with his skin in just the right way, and the hat added a nice touch. He rested his eyes on Eunhyuk’s face and carefully took in his auburn hair, bright eyes, and delicate lips before deciding that Eunhyuk had evolved into an extremely pretty creature.
He could barely see the monkey resemblance that usually plagued the boy.
“Uh, excuse me?”
Yunho turned to Eeteuk and smiled pleasantly, “What’s up?”
“You’re kind of in my seat.”
“…oh,” Yunho got up and trudged towards the seat next to Yoochun.
He could feel Yoochun smirking at him, sending him a subliminal message,
FAIL, Yuhno, fail.
He diligently ignored Yoochun and submerged himself into the conversation that was taking place.
.:|:.
Junsu was ugly.
Yunho, the almighty leader of the arguably the greatest boy band of Korea, was hot, not just hot, but extremely, firey, too-hot-to-touch hot.
He was sexy. Even straight men couldn’t handle his sexiness.
But Junsu, Junsu was ugly and selfish and childish and he wouldn’t let go of Eunhyuk, goddammit.
The entire ordeal was grossly unfair, because Eunhyuk belonged to his fans, not Junsu, and not Yoochun who didn’t look like he was inclined to share the dancer with anyone.
He wanted to glare at his band mates, but instead forced a smile for the camera.
With bated breath, he looked for the perfect opportunity to snatch the auburn haired boy away. When the moment finally came, Yunho grinned, keeping Eunhyuk close to him for a gratuitous minute, only to have his manager call for the band to leave.
Pouting, he reached for a hug. He had wanted to relish in it, but the second he saw the camera he instinctively gave out a smile.
Well, at least he made his mark, though a bit unsexily.
And the perfect time for Plan…
Wait.
Plan A...
well shit.
.:|TBC??|:.
Such a fangirl.
At least he was not the only one excited.
He contented himself with rearranging his area and fiddling around with his papers. He kind of wanted strawberry milk. Looking at the clock, he decided to forgo the small luxury after finding he had two minutes to go and come back.
His musings stopped when one of the staff dropped by, reminding them that the staff would eagerly await the appearance of Eunsook and Teuksoon and vanished as quickly as she came.
Damn.
He pouted in his seat sullenly until Eeteuk suddenly stopped preening himself and made a beeline towards the door. Eunhyuk grinned, waving his hands towards the newly arrived men, and allowed the others to approach him freely.
A kiss from Jaejoong,
A hand for Junsu,
A hug for Yunho,
A hand for Yoochun and another hand for Changmin.
He relaxed in his chair and let the conversation flow around him with a smile on his face.
.:|:.
Yunho smoothly seated himself next to Eunhyuk and let his gaze run down the other’s body.
Eunhyuk looked good. His white and black ensemble contrasted with his skin in just the right way, and the hat added a nice touch. He rested his eyes on Eunhyuk’s face and carefully took in his auburn hair, bright eyes, and delicate lips before deciding that Eunhyuk had evolved into an extremely pretty creature.
He could barely see the monkey resemblance that usually plagued the boy.
“Uh, excuse me?”
Yunho turned to Eeteuk and smiled pleasantly, “What’s up?”
“You’re kind of in my seat.”
“…oh,” Yunho got up and trudged towards the seat next to Yoochun.
He could feel Yoochun smirking at him, sending him a subliminal message,
FAIL, Yuhno, fail.
He diligently ignored Yoochun and submerged himself into the conversation that was taking place.
.:|:.
Junsu was ugly.
Yunho, the almighty leader of the arguably the greatest boy band of Korea, was hot, not just hot, but extremely, firey, too-hot-to-touch hot.
He was sexy. Even straight men couldn’t handle his sexiness.
But Junsu, Junsu was ugly and selfish and childish and he wouldn’t let go of Eunhyuk, goddammit.
The entire ordeal was grossly unfair, because Eunhyuk belonged to his fans, not Junsu, and not Yoochun who didn’t look like he was inclined to share the dancer with anyone.
He wanted to glare at his band mates, but instead forced a smile for the camera.
With bated breath, he looked for the perfect opportunity to snatch the auburn haired boy away. When the moment finally came, Yunho grinned, keeping Eunhyuk close to him for a gratuitous minute, only to have his manager call for the band to leave.
Pouting, he reached for a hug. He had wanted to relish in it, but the second he saw the camera he instinctively gave out a smile.
Well, at least he made his mark, though a bit unsexily.
And the perfect time for Plan…
Wait.
Plan A...
well shit.
.:|TBC??|:.