oneshot: Heavenly
heavenly (oneshot)
changmin/kyuhyun | pg-13 | fluff/romance/humor
changmin seeks for sweet revenge, which he gets-emphasizing the sweet part.
warnings: language.
a/n: this is based on this and this.
Changmin watched as Yunho walked to the front door carrying a black bag. He put on a long black jacket and wrapped a scarf around his neck, covering his mouth.
"What time will you be back?"
"Tomorrow." he said, Changmin could practically hear him smirking, even though his mouth was covered.
Changmin laughed, “I expect you to bring me delicious food!” Yunho only nodded and waved him goodbye as he walked out and closed the door behind him.
Changmin was still looking at the front door, suddenly realizing how cold it was in their apartment. He knew it wasn’t physically cold, it was emptiness. He still needed to get used to living alone with Yunho. It was too quiet for his liking. Not to mention that Yunho is the worst cook ever. By now Changmin had taken on that role himself because he believed he wouldn’t survive the dishes Yunho would make.
He still sat on the couch, lost in thoughts. After a few minutes he grabbed his phone from the salon table and scrolled down his contact list, when he found the name he was looking for he clicked on the dial button and put the phone to his ear.
"Hello?"
Changmin could barely understand the sleepy voice, "Hey. I’m sorry for calling you so late."
"You better have a damn good reason for it. What’s wrong?”
"Nothing… well. Actually, it’s just...” Changmin sighed, "I can’t talk through the phone."
“…a-are you alright?”
“I-I need you right now, Kyu.” he bit his lip, trying to suppress the urge to burst out laughing.
"I'm already on my way, see you in a bit."
"I’m waiting." He heard Kyuhyun had hung up already and clicked the red button. Changmin looked at the screen and smirked. It’s your own fault.
*
“Ugh.” Changmin frowned as he stood in front of the refrigerator holding the door open. He kept staring at the few contents lying there, as if the refrigerator would magically refill itself anytime. He pouted and closed it. He moved to the other side of the kitchen and opened a drawer still with a pout on his face. Almost immediately he grabbed the pack of cookies lying before him. Jackpot!
Changmin jumped up when he heard a bell cutting the silence sharply, almost making him drop the cookies. He shuffled to the front door, still munching on a cookie as he pulled the door open.
Kyuhyun was tall and handsome, about Yunho’s height - Changmin was still taller, of course. He was wearing a dark jacket and a black and gray striped beanie, his bangs were peeking out beneath it. He stood there in a dark training suit, apparently he hadn’t even bothered to change his clothes and ran here directly.
“You’re fast.” Changmin said half muffled because of the food in his mouth, as he moved aside in order to let Kyuhyun enter the house. He turned around and firmly closed the door behind him. He stood with his back against the door. Munching on another cookie he stuffed in his mouth.
“So what is your reason to call me in the middle of the night and make me run here?” Kyuhyun’s eyes filled with worry. “You don’t look particularly sad… or down. At all.”
Changmin smirked, crossing his arms in front of his chest and leaning back against the door. Kyuhyun looked confused at first but gave Changmin a piercing glare soon after. ‘Victory!’ was written all over Changmin’s forehead - that look on Kyuhyun’s face right now, that’s what he did it for.
“Are you fucking serious?”
“Of course not, it was a joke.” Changmin swallowed the last bite of the cookie.
“You’re impossible.”
“Still you love me.” Changmin stuffed another cookie in his mouth. “Besides, now we’re even.”
“You know that I did that because it was a mission for Foresight.” Kyuhyun took off his jacket and his beanie, and walked towards the couch and sat down, “and it was during the day, not in the middle of the night when people sleep.”
“At least I didn’t leave you running in the middle of the streets.”
“Okay, fine.” Kyuhyun said raising his hand, too tired to keep arguing with his best friend. “But I even came prepared.’’
Changmin then noticed something. “What’s in there?” He pointed at the plastic bag Kyuhyun was holding, with a hopeful smile and curious eyes on his face.
“This?” Kyuhyun said exaggerating, “Nothing.” Now it was his turn to smirk as he saw Changmin’s hopeful smile dropping into an adorable pout.
“Let me see!” Changmin went up to Kyuhyun and tried to snatch the bag from his hands.
“Too slow.”
Kyuhyun grabbed the bag and held it far away from Changmin. He could see Kyuhyun grinning at the sight in front of him. Changmin crouched over the couch and reached out to Kyuhyun’s arm which was holding the bag, he knew he was taller than Kyuhyun so he would somehow manage to snatch the bag away.
Changmin’s left hand was placed on the couch balancing his body over Kyuhyun while his other hand tried to reach the bag. Kyuhyun laughed at Changmin who was biting his lip because of the effort he was putting into the action. With a swift move Kyuhyun poked Changmin’s elbow from the inside, making Changmin collapse on top of Kyuhyun.
A startled Changmin lay on Kyuhyun’s chest. He placed his hands on each side of Kyuhyun’s shoulders so he could push himself up. Once he did he was looking right into Kyuhyun’s eyes, with Kyuhyun looking straight back at him. It took them ten long seconds to realize that their faces were only a few inches away and that they had been staring at each other without blinking even once. Quickly Changmin got up and sat up straight while Kyuhyun sat up too and looked at Changmin.
“F-fine, here it is.” Kyuhyun said, still trying to recollect himself. He turned his body so he was sitting towards Changmin.
Changmin turned around quickly and sat the same way opposite Kyuhyun. Eagerly he opened the plastic bag, his eyes shooting sparkles, stars and rainbows when he saw its content.
“It has caramel macchiato flavor.”
Changmin’s eyes widened and he looked Kyuhyun straight in the eyes. No more words were needed, for they could exactly read each other’s eyes.
“I didn’t know that kind of ice cream existed.”
Changmin slid off the cover of the ice cream. Lucky for him there was a spoon inside. Why lucky? He wouldn’t have to move from his seat, where he could feel Kyuhyun’s gaze burning on his skin. He knew Kyuhyun was checking him out, and he didn’t mind a bit.
When he put the spoon in his mouth he let out a half-muffled moan, he could hear Kyuhyun chuckling at him. Changmin looked up with already another full spoon in his mouth.
“I think this is what heaven tastes like.”
“You’re hopeless.”
Changmin ignored that comment and kept stuffing himself with the delicious ice cream. It tasted really well, and the fact that he was in need of food badly made the ice cream even more delicious. Or maybe it was because Kyuhyun bought it for him. He looked up to encounter Kyuhyun with his head laid back and eyes closed. The sucker fell asleep.
Changmin had a mischievous smile on his face and he pulled up his knees against his chest, placing his feet on the couch. He was halfway the ice cream and he kept eating. He felt really grateful for having such a great friend. They might argue at times, but he knows they don’t mean it. Kyuhyun is one of the few people Changmin trusts completely and can talk with about anything.
Kyuhyun moves in his sleep, and his head falls on Changmin’s shoulder. Changmin glances at Kyuhyun’s face to check if he might have woken up. Kyuhyun still had his eyes closed. Changmin grinned. Cute.
When Changmin finished all of the ice cream in record time he carefully moved forward so he could place the empty ice cream box on the salon table. He wasn’t carefully enough, though, his sudden movement caused Kyuhyun to wake up.
“Welcome back.”
“You finished it all?” Kyuhyun looked at Changmin’s hands letting go of the empty box.
“Of course, what did you expect?” Changmin laughed, “Here.”
He had kept one spoonful of the caramel macchiato ice cream. Changmin turned towards Kyuhyun and held the spoon in front of his mouth.
“Say ‘Aah’.”
Kyuhyun looked from the spoon to Changmin’s face and back to the spoon. He opened his mouth in order to receive the delicacy Changmin had enjoyed a few minutes ago. But luck wasn’t on his side that night because the moment he opened his mouth the spoon disappeared in Changmin’s own mouth.
“Bitch.”
Kyuhyun moved forward knowing that Changmin would back away, he kept moving in until he was hovering above Changmin, who was lying half-spread over the couch. Kyuhyun placed his hands each above Changmin’s shoulders. He opened his mouth and let out a soft whisper.
“Let’s see how heavenly that ice cream tastes.”
Changmin smirked at Kyuhyun, causing the latter to smirk back at him and lean in further. When Changmin’s lips met Kyuhyun’s he suddenly felt really warm inside. He felt Kyuhyun’s body coming closer to his and his hand was now going through Changmin’s hair slowly and lovingly.
Changmin’s hands travelled to Kyuhyun’s waist and he went up until he wrapped his arms around Kyuhyun’s neck. He deepened the kiss even more, savoring the taste of the ice cream mixed with Kyuhyun - if the sweet taste of the ice cream were heaven this must be godly.
Changmin didn’t know what he was feeling, but he never wanted it to end. This was the first time in his life he had felt like this, and he already knew he wouldn’t be able to live without this - without Kyuhyun.
Eventually they broke the kiss because of the need to breathe. Kyuhyun pushed himself up slightly and looked at Changmin. Both of them were panting and Changmin’s arms were still wrapped tightly around Kyuhyun, probably never planning to let go.
“I see now what you mean...” Kyuhyun licked his lips, “heavenly indeed.”
His hand went from Changmin’s hair to his face, carefully he caressed his cheek, making Changmin smile. Kyuhyun saw nothing but pure love in his eyes. He wanted to look at those eyes forever.
“No, Kyu... that was beyond heavenly.”
This caused Kyuhyun to laugh softly and he grabbed Changmin’s hand and entwined his fingers with his own. He brought his hand up to his mouth and placed a soft peck on the back of Changmin’s hand.
“You’re such a greasy sucker, Kyu.”
“You love me anyways.” Kyuhyun smirked and his eyes travelled down, “But we’ll see who the sucker here is.”
Changmin pushed himself up and placed his forehead against Kyuhyun’s, “Yeah, we’ll see.” He grinned and moved himself up more. He kissed Kyuhyun full on the lips again, the taste of caramel still lingering in their mouths, while he moved forward until he was sitting straight up. He felt Kyuhyun’s arms sneaking around his torso and Changmin wrapped his legs around Kyuhyun.
Kyuhyun took full advantage of this chance and groped his ass. Changmin let out a soft moan and went with his hand through Kyuhyun’s hair. Suddenly he got up with Changmin in his arms and walked towards the bedroom.
“Don’t drop me this time.” Changmin said panting and holding onto Kyuhyun firmly.
Kyuhyun chuckled, “Don’t worry, only on the bed.”
Changmin grinned and placed a soft peck on Kyuhyun’s lips and continued placing soft kisses from his cheek to his jawline and all the way down his neck. “Horny fucker.” He breathed against Kyuhyun’s neck grinning.
“It’s all your fault.” Kyuhyun let out huskily.
A/N2: Omg, I'm kinda proud of this one. I'm still not sure about who tops, though, but I kinda have a feeling it's Kyuhyun. As for the caramel macchiato ice cream, it actually exists! I got my inspiration to write this from the boys themselves; these guys ship themselves. LOL I really love this pairing ;A; thanks for reading and comments are love! btw, I am thinking about writing a sequel to this one.. with the title Carbonara? 8D as you can see i changed the title from caramel macchiato to heavenly, since i wrote another fic that fitted the name better. :3
changmin/kyuhyun | pg-13 | fluff/romance/humor
changmin seeks for sweet revenge, which he gets-emphasizing the sweet part.
warnings: language.
a/n: this is based on this and this.
Changmin watched as Yunho walked to the front door carrying a black bag. He put on a long black jacket and wrapped a scarf around his neck, covering his mouth.
"What time will you be back?"
"Tomorrow." he said, Changmin could practically hear him smirking, even though his mouth was covered.
Changmin laughed, “I expect you to bring me delicious food!” Yunho only nodded and waved him goodbye as he walked out and closed the door behind him.
Changmin was still looking at the front door, suddenly realizing how cold it was in their apartment. He knew it wasn’t physically cold, it was emptiness. He still needed to get used to living alone with Yunho. It was too quiet for his liking. Not to mention that Yunho is the worst cook ever. By now Changmin had taken on that role himself because he believed he wouldn’t survive the dishes Yunho would make.
He still sat on the couch, lost in thoughts. After a few minutes he grabbed his phone from the salon table and scrolled down his contact list, when he found the name he was looking for he clicked on the dial button and put the phone to his ear.
"Hello?"
Changmin could barely understand the sleepy voice, "Hey. I’m sorry for calling you so late."
"You better have a damn good reason for it. What’s wrong?”
"Nothing… well. Actually, it’s just...” Changmin sighed, "I can’t talk through the phone."
“…a-are you alright?”
“I-I need you right now, Kyu.” he bit his lip, trying to suppress the urge to burst out laughing.
"I'm already on my way, see you in a bit."
"I’m waiting." He heard Kyuhyun had hung up already and clicked the red button. Changmin looked at the screen and smirked. It’s your own fault.
*
“Ugh.” Changmin frowned as he stood in front of the refrigerator holding the door open. He kept staring at the few contents lying there, as if the refrigerator would magically refill itself anytime. He pouted and closed it. He moved to the other side of the kitchen and opened a drawer still with a pout on his face. Almost immediately he grabbed the pack of cookies lying before him. Jackpot!
Changmin jumped up when he heard a bell cutting the silence sharply, almost making him drop the cookies. He shuffled to the front door, still munching on a cookie as he pulled the door open.
Kyuhyun was tall and handsome, about Yunho’s height - Changmin was still taller, of course. He was wearing a dark jacket and a black and gray striped beanie, his bangs were peeking out beneath it. He stood there in a dark training suit, apparently he hadn’t even bothered to change his clothes and ran here directly.
“You’re fast.” Changmin said half muffled because of the food in his mouth, as he moved aside in order to let Kyuhyun enter the house. He turned around and firmly closed the door behind him. He stood with his back against the door. Munching on another cookie he stuffed in his mouth.
“So what is your reason to call me in the middle of the night and make me run here?” Kyuhyun’s eyes filled with worry. “You don’t look particularly sad… or down. At all.”
Changmin smirked, crossing his arms in front of his chest and leaning back against the door. Kyuhyun looked confused at first but gave Changmin a piercing glare soon after. ‘Victory!’ was written all over Changmin’s forehead - that look on Kyuhyun’s face right now, that’s what he did it for.
“Are you fucking serious?”
“Of course not, it was a joke.” Changmin swallowed the last bite of the cookie.
“You’re impossible.”
“Still you love me.” Changmin stuffed another cookie in his mouth. “Besides, now we’re even.”
“You know that I did that because it was a mission for Foresight.” Kyuhyun took off his jacket and his beanie, and walked towards the couch and sat down, “and it was during the day, not in the middle of the night when people sleep.”
“At least I didn’t leave you running in the middle of the streets.”
“Okay, fine.” Kyuhyun said raising his hand, too tired to keep arguing with his best friend. “But I even came prepared.’’
Changmin then noticed something. “What’s in there?” He pointed at the plastic bag Kyuhyun was holding, with a hopeful smile and curious eyes on his face.
“This?” Kyuhyun said exaggerating, “Nothing.” Now it was his turn to smirk as he saw Changmin’s hopeful smile dropping into an adorable pout.
“Let me see!” Changmin went up to Kyuhyun and tried to snatch the bag from his hands.
“Too slow.”
Kyuhyun grabbed the bag and held it far away from Changmin. He could see Kyuhyun grinning at the sight in front of him. Changmin crouched over the couch and reached out to Kyuhyun’s arm which was holding the bag, he knew he was taller than Kyuhyun so he would somehow manage to snatch the bag away.
Changmin’s left hand was placed on the couch balancing his body over Kyuhyun while his other hand tried to reach the bag. Kyuhyun laughed at Changmin who was biting his lip because of the effort he was putting into the action. With a swift move Kyuhyun poked Changmin’s elbow from the inside, making Changmin collapse on top of Kyuhyun.
A startled Changmin lay on Kyuhyun’s chest. He placed his hands on each side of Kyuhyun’s shoulders so he could push himself up. Once he did he was looking right into Kyuhyun’s eyes, with Kyuhyun looking straight back at him. It took them ten long seconds to realize that their faces were only a few inches away and that they had been staring at each other without blinking even once. Quickly Changmin got up and sat up straight while Kyuhyun sat up too and looked at Changmin.
“F-fine, here it is.” Kyuhyun said, still trying to recollect himself. He turned his body so he was sitting towards Changmin.
Changmin turned around quickly and sat the same way opposite Kyuhyun. Eagerly he opened the plastic bag, his eyes shooting sparkles, stars and rainbows when he saw its content.
“It has caramel macchiato flavor.”
Changmin’s eyes widened and he looked Kyuhyun straight in the eyes. No more words were needed, for they could exactly read each other’s eyes.
“I didn’t know that kind of ice cream existed.”
Changmin slid off the cover of the ice cream. Lucky for him there was a spoon inside. Why lucky? He wouldn’t have to move from his seat, where he could feel Kyuhyun’s gaze burning on his skin. He knew Kyuhyun was checking him out, and he didn’t mind a bit.
When he put the spoon in his mouth he let out a half-muffled moan, he could hear Kyuhyun chuckling at him. Changmin looked up with already another full spoon in his mouth.
“I think this is what heaven tastes like.”
“You’re hopeless.”
Changmin ignored that comment and kept stuffing himself with the delicious ice cream. It tasted really well, and the fact that he was in need of food badly made the ice cream even more delicious. Or maybe it was because Kyuhyun bought it for him. He looked up to encounter Kyuhyun with his head laid back and eyes closed. The sucker fell asleep.
Changmin had a mischievous smile on his face and he pulled up his knees against his chest, placing his feet on the couch. He was halfway the ice cream and he kept eating. He felt really grateful for having such a great friend. They might argue at times, but he knows they don’t mean it. Kyuhyun is one of the few people Changmin trusts completely and can talk with about anything.
Kyuhyun moves in his sleep, and his head falls on Changmin’s shoulder. Changmin glances at Kyuhyun’s face to check if he might have woken up. Kyuhyun still had his eyes closed. Changmin grinned. Cute.
When Changmin finished all of the ice cream in record time he carefully moved forward so he could place the empty ice cream box on the salon table. He wasn’t carefully enough, though, his sudden movement caused Kyuhyun to wake up.
“Welcome back.”
“You finished it all?” Kyuhyun looked at Changmin’s hands letting go of the empty box.
“Of course, what did you expect?” Changmin laughed, “Here.”
He had kept one spoonful of the caramel macchiato ice cream. Changmin turned towards Kyuhyun and held the spoon in front of his mouth.
“Say ‘Aah’.”
Kyuhyun looked from the spoon to Changmin’s face and back to the spoon. He opened his mouth in order to receive the delicacy Changmin had enjoyed a few minutes ago. But luck wasn’t on his side that night because the moment he opened his mouth the spoon disappeared in Changmin’s own mouth.
“Bitch.”
Kyuhyun moved forward knowing that Changmin would back away, he kept moving in until he was hovering above Changmin, who was lying half-spread over the couch. Kyuhyun placed his hands each above Changmin’s shoulders. He opened his mouth and let out a soft whisper.
“Let’s see how heavenly that ice cream tastes.”
Changmin smirked at Kyuhyun, causing the latter to smirk back at him and lean in further. When Changmin’s lips met Kyuhyun’s he suddenly felt really warm inside. He felt Kyuhyun’s body coming closer to his and his hand was now going through Changmin’s hair slowly and lovingly.
Changmin’s hands travelled to Kyuhyun’s waist and he went up until he wrapped his arms around Kyuhyun’s neck. He deepened the kiss even more, savoring the taste of the ice cream mixed with Kyuhyun - if the sweet taste of the ice cream were heaven this must be godly.
Changmin didn’t know what he was feeling, but he never wanted it to end. This was the first time in his life he had felt like this, and he already knew he wouldn’t be able to live without this - without Kyuhyun.
Eventually they broke the kiss because of the need to breathe. Kyuhyun pushed himself up slightly and looked at Changmin. Both of them were panting and Changmin’s arms were still wrapped tightly around Kyuhyun, probably never planning to let go.
“I see now what you mean...” Kyuhyun licked his lips, “heavenly indeed.”
His hand went from Changmin’s hair to his face, carefully he caressed his cheek, making Changmin smile. Kyuhyun saw nothing but pure love in his eyes. He wanted to look at those eyes forever.
“No, Kyu... that was beyond heavenly.”
This caused Kyuhyun to laugh softly and he grabbed Changmin’s hand and entwined his fingers with his own. He brought his hand up to his mouth and placed a soft peck on the back of Changmin’s hand.
“You’re such a greasy sucker, Kyu.”
“You love me anyways.” Kyuhyun smirked and his eyes travelled down, “But we’ll see who the sucker here is.”
Changmin pushed himself up and placed his forehead against Kyuhyun’s, “Yeah, we’ll see.” He grinned and moved himself up more. He kissed Kyuhyun full on the lips again, the taste of caramel still lingering in their mouths, while he moved forward until he was sitting straight up. He felt Kyuhyun’s arms sneaking around his torso and Changmin wrapped his legs around Kyuhyun.
Kyuhyun took full advantage of this chance and groped his ass. Changmin let out a soft moan and went with his hand through Kyuhyun’s hair. Suddenly he got up with Changmin in his arms and walked towards the bedroom.
“Don’t drop me this time.” Changmin said panting and holding onto Kyuhyun firmly.
Kyuhyun chuckled, “Don’t worry, only on the bed.”
Changmin grinned and placed a soft peck on Kyuhyun’s lips and continued placing soft kisses from his cheek to his jawline and all the way down his neck. “Horny fucker.” He breathed against Kyuhyun’s neck grinning.
“It’s all your fault.” Kyuhyun let out huskily.
A/N2: Omg, I'm kinda proud of this one. I'm still not sure about who tops, though, but I kinda have a feeling it's Kyuhyun. As for the caramel macchiato ice cream, it actually exists! I got my inspiration to write this from the boys themselves; these guys ship themselves. LOL I really love this pairing ;A; thanks for reading and comments are love! btw, I am thinking about writing a sequel to this one.. with the title Carbonara? 8D as you can see i changed the title from caramel macchiato to heavenly, since i wrote another fic that fitted the name better. :3
