Nine Lives Side Story Part 1
Title: Nine Lives Side Story
Pairings: Kyumin, Zhoumin
Rating: Pg-13
Summary: (of this side story) Sungmin was reluctant for this date, after all he was kidnapped by Kyuhyun! Will Kyuhyun prove to Sungmin he can be a good person, or will this 'date' turn sour?
Sungmin grippped Kyuhyun's side as the younger drove through the streets. Just a few moments ago he was sitting in class, ready to go through the school day as always, but now, he's sitting behind someone that he doesn't know and is being forced on a date. Ok, his options are staying with Kyuhyun and then leaving once they stop this motorcycle or; he looks down at the moving street underneath the motorcycle, nope, not even going to consider option number two. Sungmin sighed as the scenery zoomed by and the roar of the engine filled the air. Maybe he'll give this a chance, since he's low on choices.
When the motorcycle finally pulled over, Sungmin was almost asleep, the ride over had been so long and the sound just put him to sleep. He didn't bother opening his eyes when he felt himself being carried princess style. He always wanted to be carried like that, no one knew though; it's not something you tell people when you're a guy. He could feel the person carrying him struggling to unlock a door. That's a little suspicious but nothing to worry about yet.
"Ok hyung, let's change out of our uniforms before we go anywhere."
That woke him up. Sungmin started to squirm against his captor and with one final push, he rolled out of Kyuhyu's arm and fel to the floor. He lifted his head and before Kyuhyun could ask if he was ok, sungmin threw a round-house kick at Kyuhyun. Unfortunately for him, Kyuhyun managed to duck, then dive and restrained Sungmin's arms.
"Yah! Let me go! Let me go! If you don't let me go, I'll scream!" Sungmin threatened.
"Promise you won't run?" Kyuhyun asked near Sungmin's ear. Sungmin felt a little blush come up, but when Kyuhyun really did let go, he only stood there; glaring, and waited for whatever might happen next.
"What do you want me for?" Sungmin asked. Slowly, Kyuhyun relaxed and smiled at him. Then without saying anything, he left Sungmin downstairs while he went upstairs. Sungmin pouted at Kyuhyun's secrecy and tried to entertain himself with observing the room. None of the lights were on, so everything looked gray or black. Just looking at the place made Sungmin feel sad, it was just so empty. Since there wasn't much furniture except for the essentials. The bland kitchen and the living room were connected with a stairway from the kitchen lead upstairs. Sungmin ran his hand on the edge of the counter while took a tour of the kitchen. He noticed something on the kitchen counter. Sungmin picked up a photo frame and examined its edges, it was fairly new, but the photograph inside looked really old.
Before Sungmin could figure out who was in the photo, he heard to stairs creak and he quickly placed down the photograph and resume his spot where Kyuhyun left him. Like Sungmin guessed, Kyuhyun appeared bounding down the stairs with bundles of clothing in his arms. He passed Sungmin and threw all of the clothes onto a couch behind Sungmin. Sungmin leaned against the back of the couch as he waited for something to happen, and Kyuhyun began to sort through the clothes. This whole house really needed a new style. Maybe some curtains over on that window, and the kitchen could have a soft yellow theme to it. Sungmin smiled at his plans for the house, he really wanted to congratulate himself for his superior creativity, but if he did, somehow his mother would know. That woman is like some ESP con, she knows everything that goes on when you walk into the room. He shuddered at the thought, what if his mother found out about this? Whatever this is. Sungmin picked up a piece of clothing that he deemed “Tolerable” and held it like it was a piece of wet paper. God, this man had no sense of style at all! Not paying attention what Sungmin was doing, Kyuhyun kept his head down and tossed a pair of jeans at Sungmin.
“You can change in the bathroom upstairs, I’ll change down here.” Kyuhyun started to pick up his choices, but stopped when he noticed Sungmin didn’t move. “What?” the older man didn’t say anything at first. Sungmin only rearranged the clothes he held. Then he met Kyuhyun’s eyes and stuttered.
“You swear you won’t do anything funny? You won’t take a peek or leave me in this house?” Sungmin asked. Kyuhyun smiled at him and nodded.
“I will not leave you in this house, or be a peeping tom.” And that was enough for Sungmin. He made his way upstairs and soon found the bathroom. As soon as Sungmin stepped foot into bathroom he thought was in a penthouse. Even though the bathroom was small, the sink was made of a very shiny black marble, the bathtub/shower was a navy blue with shower curtains that had gray bamboo pictures on a black background. There was a small window above the toilet(which was also navy) that had a dark gray frame. Sungmin looked down to the floor, the tiles probably weren’t made of obsidian, but they certainly looked like it! Even the walls looked obsidian, now this room; had style.
Sungmin looked in the mirror and fluffed his hair a bit. Even if he didn’t want to do this, he may as well look presentable. When he finished inspecting his face for anything out of the ordinary, Sungmin took a step back from the mirror and looked himself up and down. The shirt was a plain army green v-neck t-shirt while the pants were kind of baggy and ripped around the knees. He heard a jangle when he moved his hips around, looked like there was a metal chain connected to the belt loops and the back pocket. Sungmin sighed at the now bad boy look in the mirror, this was not him, it was so weird. But whining about this wasn’t going to get him anywhere so Sungmin reluctantly went downstairs.
He probably could wait a few more minutes. Sungmin tried not to gasp when he looked up from the stairs and saw a half naked Kyuhyun putting on his shirt. “Oh…Dear….Shisus… “ Kyuhyun didn’t have a totally muscled out body like the models Sungmin would stare at in ads, but he was toned nicely around the arms, and a faint chocolate bar indent was seen in his abs. Sungmin threw his hands up to his face, peeking at Kyuhyun's middle through his fingers. Gosh, he might be skinnier than Sungmin. Sungmin unconsciously pinched his own middle and pouted while he continued to stare at Kyuhun.
Part 1 fin.
a/n: So lj deleted my journal edits, four times. And I got really far in them too, which is why it's taken a whole week to finish this side story. And a bit of iron; when I was writing the part of Sungmin's numb legs, I just got novacaine in my mouth because of fillings. (it's still there; ow)