[FANFIC] How it changes
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Siwon
Rating: PG
Genre: Fluff, fluff, fluff
Summary: It changes to something that has a meaning
Well, fuck.
It’s all Siwon’s fault, everything is always Siwon’s fault; all the time, every time. Kyuhyun takes a deep breath and slowly lets it out, the bed is warm and the sheets are nice and soft on his skin, but fuck Siwon. “Bastard.” Kyuhyun breathes out when he hears him shuffling around the dark room. Kyuhyun sighs when he trips over something and falls with a loud thud
“You could always switch on the light, you know?” Kyuhyun says, twisting around in the sheets and switching on the lamp by the bed side.
He looks at Siwon, who resembles a deer caught in the headlights, with one leg in the trouser and the other halfway through; Kyuhyun looks at me and purses his lip together; “Uh…” Siwon manages. “…hi.”
Kyuhyun rolls his eyes, slips back into the sheets and cuddles with his pillow; “Switch the lights off on your way out.”
Siwon likes touching, he touches a lot, and he touches everything. That’s where it all begins, it all begins when Siwon touches, hugs, holds, kisses and it’s all because of Siwon.
They are having dinner. Zhou Mi is talking about how there is a nice little sale in this mall and that they must visit it, Kyuhyun is listening (or not, no one really knows) and nods appropriately at the calculated pauses Zhou Mi gives, Henry is stuffing himself, Sungmin and Ryeowook are sleepy, Hyukjae and Donghae are not making sense (they never do) and Siwon - oh, Siwon, Siwon is just there. With his clean cut table manners, he uses the cutlery like a pro, sips on wine, dabs the ends of his lips with the clean napkin, takes out his phone, probably tweets, puts it back in and continues eating.
He’s perfect like that.
Perfect, till his hands find Kyuhyun under the table and late in to the night he’s there walking into Kyuhyun’s room and slipping under the sheets and it’s so damn hot and Kyuhyun can’t breath and there are colors bursting in his head and it’s all fire crackers and his head is foggy with visions of Siwon all over him, holding him, touching him and it’s just Siwon all the time.
There is a routine, a nice one, Kyuhyun thinks. They have fun, play with each other and leave, because there are no strings attached and it’s so much better that way, but when Kyuhyun wakes up one morning, he finds Siwon next to him and that’s when everything is messed; so messed.
Siwon’s lying on the bed, next to Kyuhyun, studying the ceiling; Kyuhyun flutters his eyes open and happily takes in the visual welcome Siwon’s shirtless upper torso provides him;
“Good morning…” Siwon smiles, turning to Kyuhyun and delicately moving the hair off the younger boy’s face; Kyuhyun returns the smile, only more sleepily and slightly shivers under the cool breeze the open window let in; “You didn go…” he mumbles, fighting a yawn. “No…” Siwon says, looking back at the ceiling. “Wh~” Kyuhyun yawns; “~y?”
Siwon turns doesn’t look at Kyuhyun; “You were hugging me last night.” And Kyuhyun feels something tug at his heart.
Siwon is cheesy, corny, a hopeless romantic and he loves to touch and Kyuhyun can’t help but like it; “Do you want this…..or this?” Siwon asks, holding up two bars of chocolate weighing each of them. “Honestly, I like this one…” he says, holding up one of them. “…but if you want the other…but I like this…I bet you like the other one, huh?”
“Just buy any one, Hyung.” Kyuhyun fights back a smile and rolls his eyes purposely; “Take the one you like.”
Siwon ends up buying both because honestly Kyuhyun did like the other one.
Everything changes around them, Siwon hugs Kyuhyun longer and tighter and Kyuhyun blushes into Siwon’s shoulder, it’s irritating how Kyuhyun feels, but it’s Siwon and Kyuhyun thinks he’s allowed to feel like that Siwon alone. Siwon smiles like there is some kind of meaning Kyuhyun is supposed to decipher (which Kyuhyun will readily do so) and Siwon touches the tip of Kyuhyun’s nose with his nose and nuzzles it a bit.
It’s crazy.
It’s no longer sex, it’s making love. Sweet, passionate love making and it’s more then just wham bam thank you sir; no, they are past that, they have moved on and it’s so much more comfy and homely.
They go on long drives, watch movies, throw popcorn at each other, make faces at each other, poke each other and cuddle at the end with Siwon usually giving to Kyuhyun’s arguments and they kiss, kiss like tomorrow’s never going to come and even if it was going to come, they would be the last ones to care.
Kyuhyun finds it difficult to believe their past; now it seems so disgusting and raw and un needed.
“Do you want some cloud shaped marshmallows?” Siwon asks, picking up a packet of marshmallows from the counter.
Kyuhyun nods mutely, he watches the older dump two packets into the cart. Siwon’s eyes are soft and they speak a thousand words, the most important ones being;
I’m glad it’s you
-
Author’s Notes:
Okay so, Hellvy wrote this and then Ana wrote this and I was like “OMG YOU GUYS HOW COULD YOU MAKE KYUWON ANGSTY BECAUSE THEY CAN’T BE ANGST AND THEY WERE MY FIRST OTP FROM SUPER JUNIOR” and I threw a well needed tantrum and kicked my legs and arms in rage and I said I would avenge my babies in nothing but fluff and romance and fluffy romance and so here it is, there is no actual story just fluff.
SNIFFLES, MY KYUWON ARE SO FLUFFY!
Rating: PG
Genre: Fluff, fluff, fluff
Summary: It changes to something that has a meaning
Well, fuck.
It’s all Siwon’s fault, everything is always Siwon’s fault; all the time, every time. Kyuhyun takes a deep breath and slowly lets it out, the bed is warm and the sheets are nice and soft on his skin, but fuck Siwon. “Bastard.” Kyuhyun breathes out when he hears him shuffling around the dark room. Kyuhyun sighs when he trips over something and falls with a loud thud
“You could always switch on the light, you know?” Kyuhyun says, twisting around in the sheets and switching on the lamp by the bed side.
He looks at Siwon, who resembles a deer caught in the headlights, with one leg in the trouser and the other halfway through; Kyuhyun looks at me and purses his lip together; “Uh…” Siwon manages. “…hi.”
Kyuhyun rolls his eyes, slips back into the sheets and cuddles with his pillow; “Switch the lights off on your way out.”
Siwon likes touching, he touches a lot, and he touches everything. That’s where it all begins, it all begins when Siwon touches, hugs, holds, kisses and it’s all because of Siwon.
They are having dinner. Zhou Mi is talking about how there is a nice little sale in this mall and that they must visit it, Kyuhyun is listening (or not, no one really knows) and nods appropriately at the calculated pauses Zhou Mi gives, Henry is stuffing himself, Sungmin and Ryeowook are sleepy, Hyukjae and Donghae are not making sense (they never do) and Siwon - oh, Siwon, Siwon is just there. With his clean cut table manners, he uses the cutlery like a pro, sips on wine, dabs the ends of his lips with the clean napkin, takes out his phone, probably tweets, puts it back in and continues eating.
He’s perfect like that.
Perfect, till his hands find Kyuhyun under the table and late in to the night he’s there walking into Kyuhyun’s room and slipping under the sheets and it’s so damn hot and Kyuhyun can’t breath and there are colors bursting in his head and it’s all fire crackers and his head is foggy with visions of Siwon all over him, holding him, touching him and it’s just Siwon all the time.
There is a routine, a nice one, Kyuhyun thinks. They have fun, play with each other and leave, because there are no strings attached and it’s so much better that way, but when Kyuhyun wakes up one morning, he finds Siwon next to him and that’s when everything is messed; so messed.
Siwon’s lying on the bed, next to Kyuhyun, studying the ceiling; Kyuhyun flutters his eyes open and happily takes in the visual welcome Siwon’s shirtless upper torso provides him;
“Good morning…” Siwon smiles, turning to Kyuhyun and delicately moving the hair off the younger boy’s face; Kyuhyun returns the smile, only more sleepily and slightly shivers under the cool breeze the open window let in; “You didn go…” he mumbles, fighting a yawn. “No…” Siwon says, looking back at the ceiling. “Wh~” Kyuhyun yawns; “~y?”
Siwon turns doesn’t look at Kyuhyun; “You were hugging me last night.” And Kyuhyun feels something tug at his heart.
Siwon is cheesy, corny, a hopeless romantic and he loves to touch and Kyuhyun can’t help but like it; “Do you want this…..or this?” Siwon asks, holding up two bars of chocolate weighing each of them. “Honestly, I like this one…” he says, holding up one of them. “…but if you want the other…but I like this…I bet you like the other one, huh?”
“Just buy any one, Hyung.” Kyuhyun fights back a smile and rolls his eyes purposely; “Take the one you like.”
Siwon ends up buying both because honestly Kyuhyun did like the other one.
Everything changes around them, Siwon hugs Kyuhyun longer and tighter and Kyuhyun blushes into Siwon’s shoulder, it’s irritating how Kyuhyun feels, but it’s Siwon and Kyuhyun thinks he’s allowed to feel like that Siwon alone. Siwon smiles like there is some kind of meaning Kyuhyun is supposed to decipher (which Kyuhyun will readily do so) and Siwon touches the tip of Kyuhyun’s nose with his nose and nuzzles it a bit.
It’s crazy.
It’s no longer sex, it’s making love. Sweet, passionate love making and it’s more then just wham bam thank you sir; no, they are past that, they have moved on and it’s so much more comfy and homely.
They go on long drives, watch movies, throw popcorn at each other, make faces at each other, poke each other and cuddle at the end with Siwon usually giving to Kyuhyun’s arguments and they kiss, kiss like tomorrow’s never going to come and even if it was going to come, they would be the last ones to care.
Kyuhyun finds it difficult to believe their past; now it seems so disgusting and raw and un needed.
“Do you want some cloud shaped marshmallows?” Siwon asks, picking up a packet of marshmallows from the counter.
Kyuhyun nods mutely, he watches the older dump two packets into the cart. Siwon’s eyes are soft and they speak a thousand words, the most important ones being;
I’m glad it’s you
-
Author’s Notes:
Okay so, Hellvy wrote this and then Ana wrote this and I was like “OMG YOU GUYS HOW COULD YOU MAKE KYUWON ANGSTY BECAUSE THEY CAN’T BE ANGST AND THEY WERE MY FIRST OTP FROM SUPER JUNIOR” and I threw a well needed tantrum and kicked my legs and arms in rage and I said I would avenge my babies in nothing but fluff and romance and fluffy romance and so here it is, there is no actual story just fluff.
SNIFFLES, MY KYUWON ARE SO FLUFFY!