Melting Pot: A KyuHan Mashup
Melting Pot: A KyuHan Mashup
Dedicated to shihan_ai because this is her super late birthday present. Don't shoot me. x_x
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Title: Of Birthdays and Conveniences
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Fluff
Pairings KyuHan
Warnings: None
Summary: Geng, disinterested in the idea of celebrating his birthday decides to spend his night at home. Cho Kyuhyun, a college student who’s nighttime shift forces him to a Saturday night working. One trip to the convenience store opens up new possibilities for the month of February.
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One look at his living room told Geng that he was going to be spending his birthday in the four walls of his apartment. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to celebrate his birthday with a bang, but he wasn’t really quite up to it this time. Heechul had called him countless times, demanding him that he get his ass into those tight pants that he had purchased specifically for Geng, because they enhanced his long legs and made his butt stuck out more, according to the cat loving man.
No was the final answer he had uttered before tossing the phone aside in a moment of rebellion. Point was, he didn’t want to go out and rock a pair of pants. Geng didn’t quite care at the moment. He just wanted some good old fashion r & r.
He yawned loudly and stretched his arms before pulling himself off the couch. Resting was a must, but dinner also had to be made. The Chinese man glanced down at his pooh themed pajamas and blinked. Changing was necessary if he wanted to go out in public.
He threw on the first thing he saw, which was surprisingly the black skinny jeans that Heechul had wanted him to wear. Deciding to don on a black shirt to go with it, he grabbed his pink zipped up sweater, a Christmas gift from his co-worker, Sungmin.
The cool air had hit him like a pound of ice. Hugging himself tightly, he made his way to the convenience store a few blocks down. It had just opened recently, about a month or so and he never got the chance to check it out.
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Sad to say, Cho Kyuhyun wasn’t a happy camper. He had been desperate and had applied to every job known and had gotten this job out of luck. It wasn’t that he wasn’t grateful, he had been very grateful at first.
He just didn’t like the idea of working until midnight and the stroke of midnight meant he had spent another Saturday doing nothing. The college student had wanted to spend his Saturday playing Starcraft II.
Frowning in displeasure, he glanced around the store from behind the counter and scowled. Barely anyone was here! He snorted to himself, earning looks of disgust from the small group of teenage girls in the store. His boss wasn’t even here, the lazy turtle obsessed bastard.
The idea of standing behind the counter all night wasn’t a really favorable choice for him, considering the fact that practically every customer was buying condoms.
That didn’t strike as a happy thought to the virginal yet highly hormonal college student. He was brought out of his morbid thoughts from the sight of another box of condoms placed on the counter. Frowning deeply, he glanced over to the customer. The mousy looking girl looked back nervously, red staining her cheeks.
Grabbing the cash from her shaking hands, he shoved it into the cash register, and dumped the box into a bag before holding it out to her. “Enjoy your night.” He sneered, enjoying the look of embarrassment on her face before she snatched the bag and ran.
He sighed and dug out his cell phone, the tiny white letterings smacking him right in the face.
9:45
He could close early; his boss wouldn’t have to know. The thought was tempting and Kyuhyun did want to play a few rounds of Starcraft before putting himself to bed. Playing Starcraft before bed made him sleep better in his opinion.
The twenty-one year old male was just about to flip the switch off on the OPEN sign when yet another customer came in.
Growling under his breath, he shot the man a glare that went unnoticed.
“I was just about to close. Make it quick, will you?” He crossed his arms and glared at the man. He looked older and Kyuhyun help noticed the nice fitting jeans that the man was wearing. He eyed the long legs, trailing his gaze towards the man’s backside that seemed to stick out more. Licking his lips unconsciously, he coughed, and looked away.
“Excuse me, did you just say something?” The man with the nice butt was now looking at him and for once in his life Kyuhyun was speechless. He paused before letting out a soft sigh and waved his hand in dismissal. “Ah, nothing, take your time.” He mumbled softly, glancing to the side.
He wanted so badly to do something with his hands; they were just left slammed on the counter. Times like this made him feel awkward and highly annoyed. Kyuhyun badly wanted to play his PSP if it wasn’t for Henry who had taken his game console and a few undergarments in his drawer because the squinty eyed boy had thought he needed to part ways with his habits.
That didn’t quite excuse the male from stealing his underwear.
He was currently not wearing any, thank you very much. It left a really cold draft between his legs and his jeans were sliding down his hips which he had to pull up every five minutes. He was pretty sure that it slid far enough where one could see his butt crack.
Needless to say, the coldest part of his body was his dick.
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Geng had found the store to be quite different compared to other convenience stores. It sold the regular items just like he wanted, but it was just strange in his opinion. He eyed the turtle theme isles with interest before breaking his attention away.
He blinked and looked towards the person manning the counter. Blinking at the male’s annoyed expression, he smiled.
“Sorry. It won’t take long.”
Staring at the man, he nodded, and looked away. He couldn’t refuse service considering every customer was a walking profit, and he had to get paid too.
Geng figured he wouldn’t take long considering he had actually wanted to leave to make his dinner. He grabbed a bowl of instant yakisoba and a bag of potato chips. Walking over to the stack of beer, he picked up a pack and headed over to the counter.
The younger male stayed silent as he scanned the items, placing them in a bag. “I almost forgot. I need to see your ID for the pack of beer.” He murmured softly as he tied a knot to the bag before glancing over to the Chinese man.
He blinked and paused.
“Well, nobody really asked me for my identification since I looked like I’m over the age to drink, but I’m flattered.” Chuckling softly, he opened the wallet and took out the card, showing it to Kyuhyun.
He eyed the tiny picture and then the birthday before looking back at the man.
“Today’s your birthday?”
Geng nodded, smiling slowly as he looked at Kyuhyun.
“Why are you spending it alone then?” An eyebrow raised, he glanced at the bag of food and then at the older male. He usually wasn’t curious at all. He had plenty of customers and they were all the same, they came and go.
He shrugged, the smile still on his lips as he paid the exact amount, taking the bag with him.
“I didn’t feel like doing something flashy. I think I’m at that old age where clubs are less appealing.”
He had never been to a club, but nodded anyways.
“Well…Either way, I wish you a Happy Birthday.”
“Haha. Thank you. I’m sure I’ll be happy with this.” He motioned to the bag of junk food, chuckling softly. Tilting his head to the side, he gazed at Kyuhyun intently.
“Call me curious, when is your birthday?”
“Six days ago. February 3rd. I don’t really remember doing anything.” He shrugged and stretched his arm, oblivious to the wide grin the man was directing at him. It was when he had stopped yawning did he realize that Geng was still there. The man was still smiling him.
“What?” He sent the man a weary look and before he knew it he was dragged out of the store. He had yanked himself out of Geng’s grasp because he had to close the store properly. Yesung wouldn’t be too happy if half of the items were gone.
Everything was a blur. A hand grasped onto his, a quick smile that sent him to delirium, and that tug that drew him alongside the other, running past the crowded streets of Seoul. They ignored the strange stares they were receiving, simply all smiles and on that natural high.
Perhaps it was the fact that he was tired and that he was suppose to be in bed, but it didn’t really matter. His eyes were on Geng and he never really noticed that the man talking to him could be so beautiful.
“Just the two of us. I know we’re practically strangers, but it seems okay with me. You’re just a poor college student, right? And I’m a foreigner who can barely speak Korean properly. I’m sure we have clean records and anyways, we shouldn’t let the night go away. I know I didn’t want to celebrate my birthday, but I think it’ll be fun if the two of us did something. It’s unique, it’s different. This whole thing has probably never been done before.”
Geng was rambling, keeping his gaze at Kyuhyun and whatever it was in front of him. All he was doing was keeping his own gaze towards the older male.
He stopped and Geng stopped. A look of confusion was hurled at him and he shifted uncomfortably at the gaze. “How about we just stick with your place first? Play games and order pizza or something. Then, we can take it from there.” He was unsure if the man had even found the idea appealing, but the smile was a sure sign.
A small peck on the cheek and he couldn’t help but grin, staring into Geng’s warm, brown eyes.
“I’ll give you a kiss if you beat me in a game of Wii Tennis.”
He chuckled softly, giving the tan hand a squeeze.
“By the end of the night, you’ll be giving me kisses in other places.”
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Title: Rotation
Rating: R
Genre: Angst.
Pairings HanMin. ShiHan. KyuHan.
Warnings: Sexual themes.
Summary:
The loud, obnoxious music did not block his ears from the ever so continual grunts and moans of lust. The truth just had its own way of seeping into his ears, he added drily as he typed away on his laptop. Dark chocolate brown eyes glared at the blinding white screen. Eyebrows furrowed in frustration while one pale hand propped itself underneath his chin.
He drummed his fingers on the desk in agitation, vile thoughts running across his mind. Letting out a sigh as he closed his eyes, he relaxed his shoulders, and reclined back against the chair.
It would be his turn. It had to be his turn. Eventually that is. He would just have to wait this through.
The soft throaty moan followed by the usual string of dirty words seemed louder than usual. He stood up abruptly, knocking his chair in the progress. Hands clenched into fists as he glared hard at the computer screen before slamming it closed.
Facing away from the laptop, he glared at the four blank walls of his room before heaving another sigh. He closed the door as he entered the lone hall. It was usually quiet, saved for the usual loud moans. Counting off the members, he knew most of them had left saved for a few.
He walked down the narrow hall, gritting his teeth ever so slightly as the sounds grew louder and louder. Stopping in front of the dark mahogany door, he paused. Knuckles against the wood surface, knocked loudly. The door creaked open, revealing a tall, slender male of Chinese descent. Warm brown eyes grew in alarm as he stared at the younger.
“Ah, Kyuhyun…I hope we weren’t too loud.” Geng murmured sheepishly, making sure he was blocking the person on the bed from Kyuhyun’s view. Although it didn’t take much effort to realize who was on the bed.
He shrugged, hands slipping into his pocket as he stared darkly at the older. “It was just a little loud. I came here to see what the fuss was about.” Anger laced in his tone as his eyes swept over to the figure on the bed. Geng wasn’t doing a good job at hiding Sungmin who was attempting some modesty with the bed sheets.
“It’s fine, hyung. I can see you were enjoying it yourself considering at the state you’re in.” He hissed, eyes dancing up Geng’s body, taking in his appearance. The man had only managed to throw on a pair of boxers in little time. He glared at the evident tent coming from the thin fabric before looking back at the older.
“Doesn’t matter. Just wanted to remind they’ll bring dinner in an hour. Nice boxers by the way.” He made a point in stealing a glance at the boxers, knowing full well that Geng had accidently worn Sungmin’s instead of his own.
He purposely avoided Geng’s gaze and walked out, ignoring the man’s call.
Kyuhyun was sure that Geng had seen that single tear roll.
He could only wait for his turn.
The first time had been Leetuek and now it was Sungmin.
He knew eventually it would be his turn, the last.
A rotation of sorts, ending with him, and Kyuhyun would make sure that by the end of it Geng would see who he truly loved.
He just wished that he hadn’t seen Geng slip out of Sungmin’s room and into Siwon’s. He wished deeply that he had never seen them doing it. Most of all, he wished he hadn’t heard Geng whisper I love you to Siwon.
Finally, he wished he was naïve.
Because he knew by now that there will never be a turn for him.
His heart was never his to grab hold of to begin with.
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KyuHan- Influenced by Idiots.
[Suju Prompt Generator]
PG-13
Sometimes he couldn’t believe the idiotic things that spew from his hyungs’ mouths. Although to this day, Cho Kyuhyun would like to say that only few of the things were worth listening too.
When he had stepped into the living room, he knew something was different.
“Come on, hyung! You look fabulous!” A persistent Eunhyuk is seen tugging someone from behind the couch. He couldn’t see who the figure was so he looks over to a smiling Donghae and raises an eyebrow.
“What are you guys doing?” Kyuhyun crosses his arms and looks over to the scene once more. He catches a sight of tan arms and immediately knew.
“Hyung?” He calls out as he steps closer to the couch. There Geng emerges from behind the furniture, an embarrassed look matching his equally embarrassing outfit. Or lack of.
“They made me.” The older man says quickly, avoiding Kyuhyun’s burning stare.
Geng was standing there in nothing but a pink strawberry apron that Kyuhyun was positive that belonged to Ryeowook’s. He blinked, eyes traveling down the never ending legs.
He gulped.
“You’re not wearing underwear are you?”
Geng blushes a deep scarlet. Eunhyuk and Donghae could be heard snickering from the background.
Sometimes it was good to be influenced by idiots, Kyuhyun thinks as he draws his eyes back to those legs in appreciation. As long as it left Hangeng with little clothes on, he didn’t quite care.
He looks up and meets the Chinese man’s horrified expression. Kyuhyun beams and all hell breaks loose.
He feels a stir in his pants.
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Hangeng/Henry-Fantasies
[Suju Prompt Generator]
PG-13
Henry liked to believe that he had a big imagination. It was something that diminished as a person got older. Therefore he was proud of the fact that he had a wild imagination. He was able to think of crazy scenarios from an action packed scene to the ideas of fish sprouting wings and flying.
Although sometimes he had to admit his imaginations were troublesome when they fueled his fantasies.
He hadn’t expect it when he was caught in the most arousing dream ever. That crinkle in his eyes whenever he smiled or laugh, those eyes, and his legs that never stopped.
It was happening frequently and tonight was no different. He had came with a shudder, eyes still closed shut as he squirmed in bed. A heavy pant escaped his lips as he cracked open his eyes, only to be met by dark eyes instead of the usual white ceiling.
The cold hand had clamped onto his mouth, stopping him from screaming. Dark eyes stared as the older man leaned forward until their faces were nearly touching.
“He’s mine.”
His shoulders tensed as he watched the male closely.
“Don’t even dream about it.”
Henry watched the retreating figure. When the door closed shut, he sighed softly and closed his eyes once more.
He snapped them back open and jolted up, staring into the darkness in panic.
How did Kyuhyun know he was dreaming about Hangeng?
The rest of Henry’s nights were spent sleeping with Ryeowook from then on.
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The sound of grunting men of all ages and the heavy odor of sweat lingered in the air. The heavy machinery and the sight of sweaty muscular men were all foreign to him. Of course, Cho Kyuhyun had never once stepped into a gym in all his twenty one years of existence.
Even though he was clearly a newbie in the gym, he had a good reason on his presence. Today was the day that Cho Kyuhyun was going to get ripped. He was talking toned arms and legs, but most importantly a six pack!
This sudden decision was spurred by his college classmates. He had realized that since middle school, he was always the tall weedy, awkward looking kid who had a one hand on his game console and the other hand elsewhere.
There was also another reason why he had ventured into the foreign territory. Sapphire Blue Gym had the best looking trainers in the whole city of Seoul.
A plain white tee shirt clung to his thin frame while baggy sweat pants covered the forest of hair on his legs. He ran a hand through his curly hair, the other clutching a towel as he scanned his eyes over the battlefield. Zhou Mi had told him the gym was the best in town, but that didn’t mean it came with a few of its setbacks.
For instance, he had to avoid Kangin. The bulky man was known for spotting out weedy looking men and training them half to death. The other was Heechul, get on his wrong side and one could kiss goodbye to all the gyms in Seoul.
There was only one person he was looking for.
A shiver ran through his spine as he thought of the man, swinging his towel about as he headed towards the dance room. Peeking his head into the opened room, he spotted the object of his affections.
Warm brown eyes, nice soft lips, and long slender legs graced the dance floor. Hangeng was his name and he was the dance instructor of the gym, running along side the duo Eunhyuk and Donghae. He was from China and came to Korea in search of a different life.
In Kyuhyun’s opinion, the man would do better clad in nearly nothing dancing around a stripper.
He slapped himself earning a loud hiss in the process.
“Did you come here to stare at my ass or did you come here for a good workout?”
Gazing over to the man, he licked his lips and stepped in.
“How about both? A workout with that ass of yours?”
A soft laugh from the older followed by a bashful smile from Kyuhyun.
It was just like any other Saturday.
He was never going to get a six pack at this rate.
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A/N: This is horrible. A lazy compilation of random scenes here and there! : D Well, I hope you guys liked it anyways. I apologize for any grammar errors. I’M SO SORRY THAT I HAVEN’T POSTED ANYTHING. ;_; Once more not a Cardboard box update, I don't know when I'll get around that..Most likely after this quarter is over. It will be updated!