Bronwyn's Fairytale
Title: Bronwyn's Fairytale
Fandom: Super Junior
Pairing: EunHae, QMI, YesungOC
Word Count: 1395
Rating: PG
Summary: Yesung leaves the dorm on an adventure... to the store down the street!
A/N: I love how this turned out for some reason. Kekeke.
Mood:
SAD
“Jongwoon-ah, get off the computer!”
The man that made the order quite forceably put his big hands under Yesung’s arms and yanked him away, much to the dismay of the older male. He flailed wildly, kicking the laptop he was just at. The top flipped down, and in a second the little beep that meant the laptop went into sleep mode sounded. Kangin instantly dropped Yesung in favor for picking up the laptop and… cuddling it. Yesung stared at him in disbelief, sprawled on the floor on his butt. He was sort of baffled that Kangin was that attached to the computer, but then again… Actually, Yesung just didn’t know. He rolled onto his hands and knees before standing up fully, brushing off his bum in case there was dust there, like that was really physically possible.
“You’re so crazy, Youngwoon,” Yesung grumbled, shaking his head and tousling his black hair. “I mean, doesn’t your head get cold?”
Kangin turned to Yesung, almost dropping the laptop in his haste to grab the older man around the shoulders. Instead, he had just enough time to set it on the table before tackling Yesung onto the couch, slamming it back against the wall. Yesung heard an awkward laugh from Eunhyuk’s room, and soon the orange-haired man poked his head out to look at Kangin practically sitting on Yesung’s lap, face inches from his, with his hair in his hands. Donghae’s two-toned hair showed up behind Eunhyuk’s head, and pretty soon Yesung could see his shocked face. Then the two men were giggling, though Yesung had no idea why because the two were only in jeans, with Eunhyuk’s unbuttoned to reveal his red boxers. The fact seemed to finally dawn on them and Donghae quickly fumbled to zip up Eunhyuk’s jeans before picking up a shirt from the ground in the living room and dragging it over his head. Eunhyuk remained shirtless.
“Kekeke, I didn’t know this pairing existed!” Eunhyuk said, laughing.
“He insulted me!” Kanging protested just as Yesung said, “But he’s nearly bald!”
Eunhyuk and Donghae erupted into laughter as Kangin grabbed at Yesung’s hair again, yelling about asking him if he would enjoy being “bald” as well. It all stopped quickly when there were voices at the door and Heechul, Hankyung, and Eeteuk all walked in holding bags of take out. Shindong and Sungmin were behind them, and they all sort of froze when they saw the scene. Kangin on Yesung on the couch, Donghae with messed up hair and Eunhyuk shirtless. If they weren’t used to it, Eeteuk would probably laugh his obnoxious laugh, but instead he just put the take out down and called the dorm to the meal. This was when Kyuhyun walked out, and into a wall, and into another wall, then finally into a chair where he settled and demanding food while still texting.
“Is that Zhou Mi again?” Yesung asked, peeking over the maknae’s shoulder to try and see.
“Ya, what are you doing?! You can’t see this it’s personal!” Kyuhyun yelled, putting his hand over the cellphone screen to hide what he was writing.
It wasn’t quick enough, because Yesung caught a glimpse of “want you inside me” before the words disappeared behind a neatly manicured hand. Sungmin just pouted by the door and flipped his hair like an emo kid before Siwon walked in. Sungmin cheered up only slightly, but that was only because now he could complain to Siwon about Kyuhyun’s sexting again and have Siwon send Kyuhyun to the next layer of Hell. Yesung was quite sure there weren’t more than seven layers, but Sungmin was intent on sending Kyuhyun to about the 9000th level. He was already on level 349. Yesung remained silent and sat at the table next to Ryeowook, nudging him in the side and pointing towards Kyuhyun blatantly ignoring Sungmin’s questions about how Zhou Mi was doing, and, hey, would they be breaking up anytime soon? Yesung was quickly distracted when Eeteuk set a bowl of Kimchi in front of him, then in front of Ryeowook.
“This is what I ordered!” Yesung and Ryeowook shouted at each other. “Get it right!”
Eeteuk rolled his eyes at the younger guys and quickly exchanged the Kimchi for fried chicken and white rice. What typical Asians they were. Kyuhyun was still nosedeep in his phone and didn’t even notice that Eeteuk placed the Kimchi in front of him. He ate it without a fuss, and Yesung even swore he heard him moan when he took a bite, but that might have been from the text he recieved right before he took the bite.
“You know what!” Yesung suddenly said, setting his chopsticks down. “I can’t deal with him!”
He pointed at Kyuhyun, who just glared darkly after setting the phone down just so he could do just that. The other boys grew quiet at this, even Eunhyuk and Donghae, who were in the middle of feeding each other Lo Mein noodles grew silent to watch, missing each other’s mouths now that their eyes were on Yesung and Kyuhyun. Kyuhyun just shrugged and picked up his phone when it vibrated and stood hastily to run into the other room with the excuse of “Zhou Mi needs me”. That just made Yesung shake his head and walk out of the room.
“Where are you going Jongwoon?” Eeteuk questioned, frowning.
“Jungsu-hyung, I am going to see our fans,” Yesung replied, and walked out of the dorm after slipping on his favorite white sneakers.
“Don’t let them touch you!” Ryeowook called.
“Or take your socks off without removing your shoes!” Heechul added, laughing coldly.
“Ya, Hyung, that’s impossible,” Yesung replied, but couldn’t help but tie his shoes extra tight and make sure his socks weren’t visible.
When he walked outside he was greated with an onslaught of “SARANGHAE OPPA”s and was actually quite proud that people were actually recognizing him, until a girl walked up to him asked him to, “please sign my CD Siwon-oppa”. Yesung’s heart fell as he explained that, no he was not Siwon, he didn’t go to church, he was not Shisus. He was Yesung. The fan replied with “who” which made Yesung walk away sadly. He’d go to the store and buy some lettuce for Ddongkoma, who at least knew who he was. He was actually thinking it wouldn’t be surprised if he got home and the turtle refused to go near him because he was a ‘stranger’. At the corner, a girl stopped him, and Yesung was about to explain that her oppa might still be at the dorm.
“But Yesung-oppa is right here,” she replied in accented Korean.
She was a pretty girl, with short dark brown hair and sweet … color changing eyes?! Yesung stared at them for a moment, then decided they were hazel. He crossed his arms with a smug look on his face and watched as the girl blushed under his intense gaze. Good, that was perfect! He leaned forward slightly.
“I… bought a present for Ddongkoma, if you could give it to him,” the girl mumbled, hair falling back to reveal her pointy ears.
“Ahahah! You really are an ELF!” Yesung exclaimed, completely ignoring her comment about his turtle.
She would be his fan, not his turtles, if he had anything to say about it. The girl blushed more and she sorta half smiled at him, laughing nervously and hiding her head behind a huge head of lettuce. Yesung blinked. Wow, this girl knew him well. He took the lettuce from her and held it awkwardly in his tiny hand, trying to keep it from falling out of his hand.
“I’m Bronwyn,” she told him.
“Like an ELF!”
“I’m a Sungie,” she replied.
“I like that even better.”
“Why are you out here by yourself, Oppa?”
“Kyuhyun was sexting with Zhou Mi and Eunhyuk and Donghae were probably sexing each other and that was awkward and Kangin attacked me and they all thought he was trying to like rape me or something.”
Yesung sighed and ran his free hand through his hair, getting his ring caught. So he just stood there, pretending like he was doing it on purpose, until Bronwyn tugged on his arm and then made him bow his head to untangle the hair from his ring. When his hand was free he took her chin and tilted her head so their lips met.
“Ddongkoma will be mad I stole his fan,” Yesung told her when they parted.
And they lived happily ever after.
Fandom: Super Junior
Pairing: EunHae, QMI, YesungOC
Word Count: 1395
Rating: PG
Summary: Yesung leaves the dorm on an adventure... to the store down the street!
A/N: I love how this turned out for some reason. Kekeke.
Mood:
SAD
“Jongwoon-ah, get off the computer!”
The man that made the order quite forceably put his big hands under Yesung’s arms and yanked him away, much to the dismay of the older male. He flailed wildly, kicking the laptop he was just at. The top flipped down, and in a second the little beep that meant the laptop went into sleep mode sounded. Kangin instantly dropped Yesung in favor for picking up the laptop and… cuddling it. Yesung stared at him in disbelief, sprawled on the floor on his butt. He was sort of baffled that Kangin was that attached to the computer, but then again… Actually, Yesung just didn’t know. He rolled onto his hands and knees before standing up fully, brushing off his bum in case there was dust there, like that was really physically possible.
“You’re so crazy, Youngwoon,” Yesung grumbled, shaking his head and tousling his black hair. “I mean, doesn’t your head get cold?”
Kangin turned to Yesung, almost dropping the laptop in his haste to grab the older man around the shoulders. Instead, he had just enough time to set it on the table before tackling Yesung onto the couch, slamming it back against the wall. Yesung heard an awkward laugh from Eunhyuk’s room, and soon the orange-haired man poked his head out to look at Kangin practically sitting on Yesung’s lap, face inches from his, with his hair in his hands. Donghae’s two-toned hair showed up behind Eunhyuk’s head, and pretty soon Yesung could see his shocked face. Then the two men were giggling, though Yesung had no idea why because the two were only in jeans, with Eunhyuk’s unbuttoned to reveal his red boxers. The fact seemed to finally dawn on them and Donghae quickly fumbled to zip up Eunhyuk’s jeans before picking up a shirt from the ground in the living room and dragging it over his head. Eunhyuk remained shirtless.
“Kekeke, I didn’t know this pairing existed!” Eunhyuk said, laughing.
“He insulted me!” Kanging protested just as Yesung said, “But he’s nearly bald!”
Eunhyuk and Donghae erupted into laughter as Kangin grabbed at Yesung’s hair again, yelling about asking him if he would enjoy being “bald” as well. It all stopped quickly when there were voices at the door and Heechul, Hankyung, and Eeteuk all walked in holding bags of take out. Shindong and Sungmin were behind them, and they all sort of froze when they saw the scene. Kangin on Yesung on the couch, Donghae with messed up hair and Eunhyuk shirtless. If they weren’t used to it, Eeteuk would probably laugh his obnoxious laugh, but instead he just put the take out down and called the dorm to the meal. This was when Kyuhyun walked out, and into a wall, and into another wall, then finally into a chair where he settled and demanding food while still texting.
“Is that Zhou Mi again?” Yesung asked, peeking over the maknae’s shoulder to try and see.
“Ya, what are you doing?! You can’t see this it’s personal!” Kyuhyun yelled, putting his hand over the cellphone screen to hide what he was writing.
It wasn’t quick enough, because Yesung caught a glimpse of “want you inside me” before the words disappeared behind a neatly manicured hand. Sungmin just pouted by the door and flipped his hair like an emo kid before Siwon walked in. Sungmin cheered up only slightly, but that was only because now he could complain to Siwon about Kyuhyun’s sexting again and have Siwon send Kyuhyun to the next layer of Hell. Yesung was quite sure there weren’t more than seven layers, but Sungmin was intent on sending Kyuhyun to about the 9000th level. He was already on level 349. Yesung remained silent and sat at the table next to Ryeowook, nudging him in the side and pointing towards Kyuhyun blatantly ignoring Sungmin’s questions about how Zhou Mi was doing, and, hey, would they be breaking up anytime soon? Yesung was quickly distracted when Eeteuk set a bowl of Kimchi in front of him, then in front of Ryeowook.
“This is what I ordered!” Yesung and Ryeowook shouted at each other. “Get it right!”
Eeteuk rolled his eyes at the younger guys and quickly exchanged the Kimchi for fried chicken and white rice. What typical Asians they were. Kyuhyun was still nosedeep in his phone and didn’t even notice that Eeteuk placed the Kimchi in front of him. He ate it without a fuss, and Yesung even swore he heard him moan when he took a bite, but that might have been from the text he recieved right before he took the bite.
“You know what!” Yesung suddenly said, setting his chopsticks down. “I can’t deal with him!”
He pointed at Kyuhyun, who just glared darkly after setting the phone down just so he could do just that. The other boys grew quiet at this, even Eunhyuk and Donghae, who were in the middle of feeding each other Lo Mein noodles grew silent to watch, missing each other’s mouths now that their eyes were on Yesung and Kyuhyun. Kyuhyun just shrugged and picked up his phone when it vibrated and stood hastily to run into the other room with the excuse of “Zhou Mi needs me”. That just made Yesung shake his head and walk out of the room.
“Where are you going Jongwoon?” Eeteuk questioned, frowning.
“Jungsu-hyung, I am going to see our fans,” Yesung replied, and walked out of the dorm after slipping on his favorite white sneakers.
“Don’t let them touch you!” Ryeowook called.
“Or take your socks off without removing your shoes!” Heechul added, laughing coldly.
“Ya, Hyung, that’s impossible,” Yesung replied, but couldn’t help but tie his shoes extra tight and make sure his socks weren’t visible.
When he walked outside he was greated with an onslaught of “SARANGHAE OPPA”s and was actually quite proud that people were actually recognizing him, until a girl walked up to him asked him to, “please sign my CD Siwon-oppa”. Yesung’s heart fell as he explained that, no he was not Siwon, he didn’t go to church, he was not Shisus. He was Yesung. The fan replied with “who” which made Yesung walk away sadly. He’d go to the store and buy some lettuce for Ddongkoma, who at least knew who he was. He was actually thinking it wouldn’t be surprised if he got home and the turtle refused to go near him because he was a ‘stranger’. At the corner, a girl stopped him, and Yesung was about to explain that her oppa might still be at the dorm.
“But Yesung-oppa is right here,” she replied in accented Korean.
She was a pretty girl, with short dark brown hair and sweet … color changing eyes?! Yesung stared at them for a moment, then decided they were hazel. He crossed his arms with a smug look on his face and watched as the girl blushed under his intense gaze. Good, that was perfect! He leaned forward slightly.
“I… bought a present for Ddongkoma, if you could give it to him,” the girl mumbled, hair falling back to reveal her pointy ears.
“Ahahah! You really are an ELF!” Yesung exclaimed, completely ignoring her comment about his turtle.
She would be his fan, not his turtles, if he had anything to say about it. The girl blushed more and she sorta half smiled at him, laughing nervously and hiding her head behind a huge head of lettuce. Yesung blinked. Wow, this girl knew him well. He took the lettuce from her and held it awkwardly in his tiny hand, trying to keep it from falling out of his hand.
“I’m Bronwyn,” she told him.
“Like an ELF!”
“I’m a Sungie,” she replied.
“I like that even better.”
“Why are you out here by yourself, Oppa?”
“Kyuhyun was sexting with Zhou Mi and Eunhyuk and Donghae were probably sexing each other and that was awkward and Kangin attacked me and they all thought he was trying to like rape me or something.”
Yesung sighed and ran his free hand through his hair, getting his ring caught. So he just stood there, pretending like he was doing it on purpose, until Bronwyn tugged on his arm and then made him bow his head to untangle the hair from his ring. When his hand was free he took her chin and tilted her head so their lips met.
“Ddongkoma will be mad I stole his fan,” Yesung told her when they parted.
And they lived happily ever after.