(FIC) Putting piece of my mind to a piece of paper
Title: Putting piece of my mind to a piece of paper
Author: Me, mjaku : D
Beta: Me?
Genre: Romance, fluff, loveydovey-stuff xD
Pairing: Kyuwook
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I do not own Super Junior!!
Warnings: Some crude language.
A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO sasaluvstoby94 !! ♥♥♥♥ Hope you like this, I was in the mood to write something fluffysweet nonsense so hope you enjoy your birthday present from me XDXD
"Wo ai ni"
Kyuhyun looked at the little piece of paper confusedly. Like, he knew chinese enough to know what that meant, but why would it be taped to their foodcloset? He knew that Sungmin loved cereal more than anything else, but was it really worth it to remind hinmself about it every single day? The maknae shrugged and reached for the little bag of chips he had hidden from Shindong. He really wasn't in the mood to think about weird messages.
"Oh, good morning hyung!" Kyuhyun turned to look how Sungmin happily jumped to their dorm's kitchen and walked straight to the closet Kyuhyun had just taken his chips. The maknae decided to ask about the weird message in the closet's door from his hyung.
"Hey, why have you put that message to the door?" Kyuhyun asked and Sungmin turned to look at him confusedly.
"...What are you talking about?" The older male asked and turned to look at the door. "There are no messages here, only the old scratch from the time Shindong threw the knife to the door..." Sungmin said and Kyuhyun sighed.
"Seriously, are you really that blind hyung? Look here it is..." Kyuhyun pointed to the door but his brows crumbled together in bewilderement as he realised that the door's flat surface was empty. He gaped for a moment, before scratching his neck.
"What the hell? I could have sworn that there was this little message that said Wo Ai Ni..." Kyuhyun said, staring at the door like the message would appear there if he would stare long enough. Sungmin giggled a bit before leaving the kitchen.
"Maybe you should try and gather some sleep, Kyuhyunnie~~" Sungmin chirped and left the kitchen, leaving Kyuhyun standing there, fuming from Sungmin's words.
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"Ich Liebe dich"
Kyuhyun had opened the bathroom door, only to be once again greeted with those foreign words. The maknae narrowed his eyes, looking at the piece of paper cautiously, almost expecting it to disappear before his eyes. After a while the maknae decided that it wouldn't disappear and took cautious steps forward. When he was close enough, he took the message to his hand and started to look at it throughoughly. He couldn't recognise the language, but he could already guess what it meant. The handwriting was slightly messy, but Kyuhyun couldn't stop himself from noticing the slightly....adorable style in it...
"KYUHYUN! WHERE IS MY STYLING FOAM!?" Heechul's voice shrieked suddenly and Kyuhyun startled so badly, that the little note slipped from his hands, straight to the toilet in front of him.
"SHIT!" Kyuhyun ducked a bit to see if he would have been able to get the note from the water, but grioaned in frustration as he noticed that the text had vanished: Fuck those water-soluble pens...
"YOU STUPID MAKNAE! WHERE THE HELL IS MY STYLING FOAM??!!" Heechul's screaming was getting closer and closer and Kyuhyun's temper was starting to kick in.
"THE HELL I KNOW WHERE THE HELL IS THAT ONE HELL OF A STYLING FOAM!!" Kyuhyun yelled back and almost bumped to the older male who had been just about to walk to the bathroom. Heechul looked how Kyuhyun fumed past him and smirked a bit.
"Who put the crowbar in YOUR ass?" Heechul chuckled and Kyuhyun had to bit the inside of his cheek not to say all the things he so much wanted to.
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Kyuhyun looked dreamily from his place at the sidelines of their photoshoot how Ryeoeook posed calmly to the camera. In things like this the second youngest of Super Junior proved to Kyuhyun that which one of them was really the youngest in every aspect possible. Ryeowook had the certainty of a professional as he turned in front of the camera, making his aegyo in time to time, making Kyuhyun fidget in his place. Seriously, he had a crush on Ryeowook, but it was getting worse and worse every time they met. And the male was NOT going to tell a word to the older boy.
"Hey Kyuhyun, this fell from your jacket when I was moving it." Yesung walked over to Kyuhyun, who looked at the little crumpled piece of paper in the older male's hand. The maknae took it confusedly, not remembering having one in his pocket. He opened the paper and sighed heavily. Not again.
"Je t'aime"
"Kyuhyun-ah, it's your turn!" Ryeowook said to him as he went to change clothes, and Kyuhyun almost had a heartattack when the older male ducked over to look at his face.
"You look a bit flushed Kyuhyunnie. Are you okay?" The older male asked worriedly and Kyuhyun gaped for a minute before he managed to find the correct words in his head.
"I...I'm fine. Just a bit nervous I guess...." The maknae's head felt like all the coherent thoughts would have been knotted to a one, big mess as he looked how Ryeowook walked over to the stylists after a compassionate pat to Kyuhyun's head. The maknae went to the shooting area, trying to collect himself from his lightheaded state.
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They were eating around their big table and everybody was so tired that there was very little talking. Kyuhyun couldn't stop himself from looking at Ryeowook, who seemed to be the most tired out of them all and then his mind moved to the messages he had got. There had been three of them, all of them had disappeared after he had seen them (the last message had been taken by some stylist noona, who had needed a note for herself.) Kyuhyun sighed heavily before stuffing more rice to his mouth. Maybe he was just living in some weird dream of his where somebody would send love letters to a 22-year old geek who loved Star Craft and potatochips...
"Kyuhyun-ah, could you pass the milk?" Leeteuk asked from the other end of the table and Kyuhyun took a minute to register what their leader had asked and grabbed the carton tiredly, not paying attention how Shindong stood up to walk over the food closet in the corner of the room.
"SHIT!" Kyuhyun yelled as the little carton of milk fell over to the table, soaking the tablecloth with the white substance. Shindong had accidentally bumped to him and the carton had fallen exactly like in the comicbooks. Except that Kyuhyun was not laughing. His eyes landed immediately to the little lump that had came out of the milkcarton and he grabbed it cautiously, almost afraid to look what it was. Everybody else fussed over the accident and tried to move the other foods away from the puddle of milk, but the maknae's eyes were glued to the note in his hands.
"Minä rakastan sinua"
Kyuhyun looked at the piece of paper with a blank expression before standing up and excusing himself. The maknae headed straight to his room and closed the door tightly, before putting on his computer and opening the newest level in Star Craft.
The maknae had never been this confused in his life. Fourth message today, stating that somebody loved him, but the 'somebody' was like a X in one of those equations he had loved to do when he had been still in highschool. Right now, Kyuhyun wasn't even sure that did he want to know what the X was. Because if this all was some kind of prank the other members were pulling on him, he would be just disappointed, and Kyuhyun knew better than anyone else that getting disappointed in something as big as this was never something you could get fast over with.
Kyuhyun eyed at the little piece of paper beside him from time to time, afraid that he would lose this one too. The maknae however, didn't hear how the door to his room opened and closed, and a figure came to sit behind him to one of the chairs. Kyuhyun kept his eyes glued to the screen, while his thoughts run between the note he had got and the second youngest member, not noticing that the said male was sitting just behind him, looking slightly amused by the concentrated air around Kyuhyun.
The maknae gripped the compure mouse even harder as he remembered the talk between him and Ryeowook earlier on that day, and started to shoot the huge monster on the screen with pure rage. Why couldn't he just go and confront the older male about this?! It was Ryeowook for god's sake! Not some killer monster that you happened to lose to every time you played Star Craft. Kyuhyun couldn't even bring himself to feel annoyed as the red text Game over glided over his screen and the maknae groaned in frustration.
"Fuck you Ryeowook and those stupid messages..." Kyuhyun sighed heavily, but every nerve-end in his body seemed to burst out in flames as he heard a very familiar giggle from behind him. Kyuhyun, however, didn't turn his head to look at the older male, too ashamed to do that. Ryeowook must have already realised how the maknae felt about him!
"W...What are you doing here?" Kyuhyun asked quietly and Ryeowook smiled gently when his giggles seized a bit.
"I came here to look were you alright, but I guess you have Star Craft for that." his voice didn't hold anything negative in it, he just sounded slightly happy that Kyuhyun could get his feelings out of him in some way. The maknae gulped heavily as he turned to look at the slightly older male and lowered his gaze almost immediately. His brain was once again starting to get into knots as he tried to tell that he really couldn't get his feelings out properly only with some videogame. The maknae wanted to open his mouth and tell how he felt to the other male, but just couldn't bring himself to do it.
Kyuhyun started to panic as he saw that Ryeowook stood up and turned to walk over to the wooden door and the maknae's instincts seemed to take over his rational thinking. Kyuhyun jumped up and ran to hug Ryeowook from behind, and buried his face to the older male's shoulder.
"...please stay."
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Kyuhyun had ever felt so relieved in his life. Ryeowook had stayed with him and they had talked about everything. How Kyuhyun felt so tired because he was the maknae and he was always treated as some baby in their group, how he couldn't do anything without making mistakes, and how he'd like to do a lot of different kinds of things without getting stuck in the part "I can't, because I'm an idol." Ryeowook listened intently, and gave him some advice which he had used at the time Kyuhyun hadn't yet been in Super Junior. The maknae soon found himself being more comfortable with the other male than he had ever been and it felt...oddly good to him.
"Kyuhyun-ah?" Ryeowook asked with a absent voice and Kyuhyun turned to look at him. they were sitting on kyuhyun's wide bed and they had shared a comfy silence for a ome time now.
"What is it?"
"You talked about some messages before, didn't you?" Ryeowook asked and Kuhyun felt how a blush creeped up his cheeks and burned at the tips of his ears.
"Y...Yeah? What about those?" The maknae asked warily and the second youngest in their group smiled a bit. Then Ryeowook turned to look at the youngest with a unreadable expression on his delicate face.
"What did they say" Kyuhyun gulped loudly, as he noticed that Ryeowook's eyes were now scanning him from inside out and the maknae turned his gaze to the opposite wall.
"Uhh...Well...they had this text 'I love you' in different languages...." Kyuhyun tried to laugh at it, but the only voice that got out of his mouth was this nervous squeak as Ryeowook suddenly straddled him to his bed and looked to Kyuhyun's brown orbs, smiling slightly. then he gave to youger male an envelope and Kyuhyun took it confusedly, trying to ignore Ryeowook's stare in him. The older male smiled.
"Open it."
Kyuhyun looked at Ryeowook for a while before collecting himself and opening the white envelope carefully in his hands. When he unfolded the little piece of paper that it had inside, his movements froze when he read the words over and over again.
And again.
And again.
"사랑해"
Kyuhyun lifted his eyes to look at Ryeowook, almost ready to hear "Oh, it was just a joke" from the older male, but the look in Ryeowook's eyes was so intent and fierce that Kyuhyun just gaped at him wordlessly.
"You...Were you the one that wrote these...to me?" the maknae asked, his voice barely audible and Ryeowook brushed his fingers along Kyuhyun's soft cheeks.
"I guess I was. Too bad that all of them got lost, you would have guessed it earlier if you would have had the chance to compare them to the old letters I used to write to you..." The older male played with Kyuhyun's short brown hair a bit nervously as Kyuhyun just stared at him, a tint of red colouring his pale cheeks. Then he finally opened his mouth.
"Ryeowook?" Kyuhyun asked with a shaking voice and the older male lifted his eyes slightly to look at Kyuhyun. The maknae took Ryeowook's hand to his own and looked at him flusteredly.
"...Can....Can I kiss you, because I really can't for coherent sentences right now..."Kyuhyun said quietly, and it took Ryeowook a minute to register what Kyuhyun meant, before he let out a sweet laugh, a voice that reminded Kyuhyun of spring.
"Babo."
Ryeowook pressed their lips together, the feeling sending jolts up and down Kyuhyun's spine and he sighed in happiness. The older male intertwined his fingers behind Kyuhyun's neck and let himself melt to the feeling, exactly the same way as Kyuhyun did. The maknae licked at Wook's bottom lip a bit shyly, and the older male smiled to the kiss, before opening his mouth slightkly to let the maknae invade his cavern.
They continued like this, before Ryeowook detached their lips, but let his forehead rest against Kyuhyun's. Both of them were panting slightly and Ryeowook smiled happily.
"I'm sorry, if we continue, I'm going to have some problems...You know..." Ryeowook panted slightly out of breath and Kyuhyun smiled to him, in a bit embarrassed way.
"Uhh...I kind of have those problems already...." Ryeowook's eyes widened for a minute before he felt it prodding against his ass. The older male giggled to Kyuhyun's flustered face and pecked him to his lips.
"Ah well, I guess we have to continue at the bathroom!"
A/N: Sorry for those who thought I was going to update Hudrargyrum in venis fluit ><" I was really in the mood to write something super sweet so here it is *facepalm*
Author: Me, mjaku : D
Beta: Me?
Genre: Romance, fluff, loveydovey-stuff xD
Pairing: Kyuwook
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I do not own Super Junior!!
Warnings: Some crude language.
A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO sasaluvstoby94 !! ♥♥♥♥ Hope you like this, I was in the mood to write something fluffysweet nonsense so hope you enjoy your birthday present from me XDXD
"Wo ai ni"
Kyuhyun looked at the little piece of paper confusedly. Like, he knew chinese enough to know what that meant, but why would it be taped to their foodcloset? He knew that Sungmin loved cereal more than anything else, but was it really worth it to remind hinmself about it every single day? The maknae shrugged and reached for the little bag of chips he had hidden from Shindong. He really wasn't in the mood to think about weird messages.
"Oh, good morning hyung!" Kyuhyun turned to look how Sungmin happily jumped to their dorm's kitchen and walked straight to the closet Kyuhyun had just taken his chips. The maknae decided to ask about the weird message in the closet's door from his hyung.
"Hey, why have you put that message to the door?" Kyuhyun asked and Sungmin turned to look at him confusedly.
"...What are you talking about?" The older male asked and turned to look at the door. "There are no messages here, only the old scratch from the time Shindong threw the knife to the door..." Sungmin said and Kyuhyun sighed.
"Seriously, are you really that blind hyung? Look here it is..." Kyuhyun pointed to the door but his brows crumbled together in bewilderement as he realised that the door's flat surface was empty. He gaped for a moment, before scratching his neck.
"What the hell? I could have sworn that there was this little message that said Wo Ai Ni..." Kyuhyun said, staring at the door like the message would appear there if he would stare long enough. Sungmin giggled a bit before leaving the kitchen.
"Maybe you should try and gather some sleep, Kyuhyunnie~~" Sungmin chirped and left the kitchen, leaving Kyuhyun standing there, fuming from Sungmin's words.
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"Ich Liebe dich"
Kyuhyun had opened the bathroom door, only to be once again greeted with those foreign words. The maknae narrowed his eyes, looking at the piece of paper cautiously, almost expecting it to disappear before his eyes. After a while the maknae decided that it wouldn't disappear and took cautious steps forward. When he was close enough, he took the message to his hand and started to look at it throughoughly. He couldn't recognise the language, but he could already guess what it meant. The handwriting was slightly messy, but Kyuhyun couldn't stop himself from noticing the slightly....adorable style in it...
"KYUHYUN! WHERE IS MY STYLING FOAM!?" Heechul's voice shrieked suddenly and Kyuhyun startled so badly, that the little note slipped from his hands, straight to the toilet in front of him.
"SHIT!" Kyuhyun ducked a bit to see if he would have been able to get the note from the water, but grioaned in frustration as he noticed that the text had vanished: Fuck those water-soluble pens...
"YOU STUPID MAKNAE! WHERE THE HELL IS MY STYLING FOAM??!!" Heechul's screaming was getting closer and closer and Kyuhyun's temper was starting to kick in.
"THE HELL I KNOW WHERE THE HELL IS THAT ONE HELL OF A STYLING FOAM!!" Kyuhyun yelled back and almost bumped to the older male who had been just about to walk to the bathroom. Heechul looked how Kyuhyun fumed past him and smirked a bit.
"Who put the crowbar in YOUR ass?" Heechul chuckled and Kyuhyun had to bit the inside of his cheek not to say all the things he so much wanted to.
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Kyuhyun looked dreamily from his place at the sidelines of their photoshoot how Ryeoeook posed calmly to the camera. In things like this the second youngest of Super Junior proved to Kyuhyun that which one of them was really the youngest in every aspect possible. Ryeowook had the certainty of a professional as he turned in front of the camera, making his aegyo in time to time, making Kyuhyun fidget in his place. Seriously, he had a crush on Ryeowook, but it was getting worse and worse every time they met. And the male was NOT going to tell a word to the older boy.
"Hey Kyuhyun, this fell from your jacket when I was moving it." Yesung walked over to Kyuhyun, who looked at the little crumpled piece of paper in the older male's hand. The maknae took it confusedly, not remembering having one in his pocket. He opened the paper and sighed heavily. Not again.
"Je t'aime"
"Kyuhyun-ah, it's your turn!" Ryeowook said to him as he went to change clothes, and Kyuhyun almost had a heartattack when the older male ducked over to look at his face.
"You look a bit flushed Kyuhyunnie. Are you okay?" The older male asked worriedly and Kyuhyun gaped for a minute before he managed to find the correct words in his head.
"I...I'm fine. Just a bit nervous I guess...." The maknae's head felt like all the coherent thoughts would have been knotted to a one, big mess as he looked how Ryeowook walked over to the stylists after a compassionate pat to Kyuhyun's head. The maknae went to the shooting area, trying to collect himself from his lightheaded state.
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They were eating around their big table and everybody was so tired that there was very little talking. Kyuhyun couldn't stop himself from looking at Ryeowook, who seemed to be the most tired out of them all and then his mind moved to the messages he had got. There had been three of them, all of them had disappeared after he had seen them (the last message had been taken by some stylist noona, who had needed a note for herself.) Kyuhyun sighed heavily before stuffing more rice to his mouth. Maybe he was just living in some weird dream of his where somebody would send love letters to a 22-year old geek who loved Star Craft and potatochips...
"Kyuhyun-ah, could you pass the milk?" Leeteuk asked from the other end of the table and Kyuhyun took a minute to register what their leader had asked and grabbed the carton tiredly, not paying attention how Shindong stood up to walk over the food closet in the corner of the room.
"SHIT!" Kyuhyun yelled as the little carton of milk fell over to the table, soaking the tablecloth with the white substance. Shindong had accidentally bumped to him and the carton had fallen exactly like in the comicbooks. Except that Kyuhyun was not laughing. His eyes landed immediately to the little lump that had came out of the milkcarton and he grabbed it cautiously, almost afraid to look what it was. Everybody else fussed over the accident and tried to move the other foods away from the puddle of milk, but the maknae's eyes were glued to the note in his hands.
"Minä rakastan sinua"
Kyuhyun looked at the piece of paper with a blank expression before standing up and excusing himself. The maknae headed straight to his room and closed the door tightly, before putting on his computer and opening the newest level in Star Craft.
The maknae had never been this confused in his life. Fourth message today, stating that somebody loved him, but the 'somebody' was like a X in one of those equations he had loved to do when he had been still in highschool. Right now, Kyuhyun wasn't even sure that did he want to know what the X was. Because if this all was some kind of prank the other members were pulling on him, he would be just disappointed, and Kyuhyun knew better than anyone else that getting disappointed in something as big as this was never something you could get fast over with.
Kyuhyun eyed at the little piece of paper beside him from time to time, afraid that he would lose this one too. The maknae however, didn't hear how the door to his room opened and closed, and a figure came to sit behind him to one of the chairs. Kyuhyun kept his eyes glued to the screen, while his thoughts run between the note he had got and the second youngest member, not noticing that the said male was sitting just behind him, looking slightly amused by the concentrated air around Kyuhyun.
The maknae gripped the compure mouse even harder as he remembered the talk between him and Ryeowook earlier on that day, and started to shoot the huge monster on the screen with pure rage. Why couldn't he just go and confront the older male about this?! It was Ryeowook for god's sake! Not some killer monster that you happened to lose to every time you played Star Craft. Kyuhyun couldn't even bring himself to feel annoyed as the red text Game over glided over his screen and the maknae groaned in frustration.
"Fuck you Ryeowook and those stupid messages..." Kyuhyun sighed heavily, but every nerve-end in his body seemed to burst out in flames as he heard a very familiar giggle from behind him. Kyuhyun, however, didn't turn his head to look at the older male, too ashamed to do that. Ryeowook must have already realised how the maknae felt about him!
"W...What are you doing here?" Kyuhyun asked quietly and Ryeowook smiled gently when his giggles seized a bit.
"I came here to look were you alright, but I guess you have Star Craft for that." his voice didn't hold anything negative in it, he just sounded slightly happy that Kyuhyun could get his feelings out of him in some way. The maknae gulped heavily as he turned to look at the slightly older male and lowered his gaze almost immediately. His brain was once again starting to get into knots as he tried to tell that he really couldn't get his feelings out properly only with some videogame. The maknae wanted to open his mouth and tell how he felt to the other male, but just couldn't bring himself to do it.
Kyuhyun started to panic as he saw that Ryeowook stood up and turned to walk over to the wooden door and the maknae's instincts seemed to take over his rational thinking. Kyuhyun jumped up and ran to hug Ryeowook from behind, and buried his face to the older male's shoulder.
"...please stay."
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Kyuhyun had ever felt so relieved in his life. Ryeowook had stayed with him and they had talked about everything. How Kyuhyun felt so tired because he was the maknae and he was always treated as some baby in their group, how he couldn't do anything without making mistakes, and how he'd like to do a lot of different kinds of things without getting stuck in the part "I can't, because I'm an idol." Ryeowook listened intently, and gave him some advice which he had used at the time Kyuhyun hadn't yet been in Super Junior. The maknae soon found himself being more comfortable with the other male than he had ever been and it felt...oddly good to him.
"Kyuhyun-ah?" Ryeowook asked with a absent voice and Kyuhyun turned to look at him. they were sitting on kyuhyun's wide bed and they had shared a comfy silence for a ome time now.
"What is it?"
"You talked about some messages before, didn't you?" Ryeowook asked and Kuhyun felt how a blush creeped up his cheeks and burned at the tips of his ears.
"Y...Yeah? What about those?" The maknae asked warily and the second youngest in their group smiled a bit. Then Ryeowook turned to look at the youngest with a unreadable expression on his delicate face.
"What did they say" Kyuhyun gulped loudly, as he noticed that Ryeowook's eyes were now scanning him from inside out and the maknae turned his gaze to the opposite wall.
"Uhh...Well...they had this text 'I love you' in different languages...." Kyuhyun tried to laugh at it, but the only voice that got out of his mouth was this nervous squeak as Ryeowook suddenly straddled him to his bed and looked to Kyuhyun's brown orbs, smiling slightly. then he gave to youger male an envelope and Kyuhyun took it confusedly, trying to ignore Ryeowook's stare in him. The older male smiled.
"Open it."
Kyuhyun looked at Ryeowook for a while before collecting himself and opening the white envelope carefully in his hands. When he unfolded the little piece of paper that it had inside, his movements froze when he read the words over and over again.
And again.
And again.
"사랑해"
Kyuhyun lifted his eyes to look at Ryeowook, almost ready to hear "Oh, it was just a joke" from the older male, but the look in Ryeowook's eyes was so intent and fierce that Kyuhyun just gaped at him wordlessly.
"You...Were you the one that wrote these...to me?" the maknae asked, his voice barely audible and Ryeowook brushed his fingers along Kyuhyun's soft cheeks.
"I guess I was. Too bad that all of them got lost, you would have guessed it earlier if you would have had the chance to compare them to the old letters I used to write to you..." The older male played with Kyuhyun's short brown hair a bit nervously as Kyuhyun just stared at him, a tint of red colouring his pale cheeks. Then he finally opened his mouth.
"Ryeowook?" Kyuhyun asked with a shaking voice and the older male lifted his eyes slightly to look at Kyuhyun. The maknae took Ryeowook's hand to his own and looked at him flusteredly.
"...Can....Can I kiss you, because I really can't for coherent sentences right now..."Kyuhyun said quietly, and it took Ryeowook a minute to register what Kyuhyun meant, before he let out a sweet laugh, a voice that reminded Kyuhyun of spring.
"Babo."
Ryeowook pressed their lips together, the feeling sending jolts up and down Kyuhyun's spine and he sighed in happiness. The older male intertwined his fingers behind Kyuhyun's neck and let himself melt to the feeling, exactly the same way as Kyuhyun did. The maknae licked at Wook's bottom lip a bit shyly, and the older male smiled to the kiss, before opening his mouth slightkly to let the maknae invade his cavern.
They continued like this, before Ryeowook detached their lips, but let his forehead rest against Kyuhyun's. Both of them were panting slightly and Ryeowook smiled happily.
"I'm sorry, if we continue, I'm going to have some problems...You know..." Ryeowook panted slightly out of breath and Kyuhyun smiled to him, in a bit embarrassed way.
"Uhh...I kind of have those problems already...." Ryeowook's eyes widened for a minute before he felt it prodding against his ass. The older male giggled to Kyuhyun's flustered face and pecked him to his lips.
"Ah well, I guess we have to continue at the bathroom!"
A/N: Sorry for those who thought I was going to update Hudrargyrum in venis fluit ><" I was really in the mood to write something super sweet so here it is *facepalm*