Super Junior - { Hankyung/Heechul - 小乖乖 }
title: Super Junior - { Hankyung/Heechul - 小乖乖 }
pairing: Hankyung/Heechul
rating: PG-13
words: 524
Rooming together had been a great idea at the very beginning - Heechul wanted to get away from his parents, Kibum wanted to get away from his parents and then Hankyung was there because the other two didn’t have enough money to pay rent. With his job at the Chinese restaurant down the block, they could just make it with just enough money to spare for beer. Even though the apartment had 3 rooms - one for each of the them, Heechul was usually found in Hankyung’s room, painting his toenails or lounging on Kibum’s bed reading some kind of fashion magazine.
This completely defeated the purpose of "rooming together". Hankyung told him so and Heechul just smirks and ignores him like the way he thinks Henry, that Canadian kid is cute and silly. Heechul never seems to spend anytime in his own room - his bed sheets are testimony to that.
Dinner was usually what Heechul liked to eat - ramen and beer since Hankyung had given up on cooking for the day because after Heechul had spilt a bottle of turquoise nail polish on his history text book. Hankyung was just lounging on the davenport in front of the tv, flicking through the channels, not really looking for something to watch, just relaxing when Kibum comes out of the hallway, carrying a hamper full of clothes.
"Here. Have a candy cane," Kibum says, tossing one at him.
Hankyung casts it a suspicious look. "How many years old is it?"
"Donghae gave it to me," Kibum shrugs. "So probably a day or two at best." This confirmed Hankyung’s suspicious. Donghae was never the one to hoard candy - Kyuhyun was the one who did that - Shindong’s stomachache was proofof that.
Hankyung unwraps it and sticks it in his mouth as Kibum goes around, picking up the stray socks and random boxers lying around the place. This was how it usually went down - Hankyung cooked, Kibum cleaned and Heechul- well, Heechul didn’t do anything except sit there and look pretty. Kibum picks up a green pair of shorts on the ground and then heads out the door to the Laundromat.
"Bye," calls out Hankyung, finally settling on the History Channel, which happened to talk about the Great Wall in Korean. Hankyung rathered enjoyed watching anything about China in Korea, not only just for something about his homeland but also to see if any information was incorrect or mispronounced. Oh the tiny joys of his life.
Hankyung’ s not really paying attention when Heechul comes out of one of the bedrooms, his hair in curlers so when Heechul jerks the candy cane a little roughly out of his mouth and then attacks his mouth his tongue, it kind of hurts a bit.
Hankyung thinks its pretty tough to stay coherent when Heechul is trying to rape your molars when his tongue.
When Heechul finally releases him and blows him a kiss as he walks to towards the microwave, Hankyung is trying to catch his breath and wipes the side of his face.
"I hate your candy cane kisses," he mutters but he likes it more than he would ever admit.