#274 - [FIC] - Kiss twice, kiss me deadly - EunHae oneshot
Title: Kiss twice, kiss me deadly
Author: murderis
Chapters: oneshot
Pairing: onesided!EunHae (Eunhyuk/Donghae)
Genre: AU
Rating: PG
Warnings: nothing i guess
Disclaimer: I owned them, I totally did, I bought them on ebay, but SME claimed them back so no, I don’t own them.
Summary: in which Hyukjae hates Donghae (basically)
A/N: another one of those i-should-be-in-school-now fics...
Hyukjae hated Donghae for no particular reason. Maybe it was reverse psychology, he often reasoned, because Donghae was clearly into him since the day he started working in the café. Donghae was also pretty clumsy and looked cute sometimes, but there was just something that made Hyukjae hate him.
Hyukjae wasn’t in denial, no. He knew himself, and wouldn't spend hours thinking that maybe, just maybe, he actually likes Donghae. Because he didn’t. It’s not like he was a homophobe of some sorts - he wasn’t exactly straight himself, but the younger guy was just another case. He preferred playing with his girl coworkers in between shifts, hiding in the back room for the employees (that was also one of the reasons why he loved his job so much). Those girls couldn’t say no; Donghae was probably the same.
One day, when this girl Hyukjae really liked, Hyoyeon, finished her shift Hyukjae took a break and escaped to the back room with her. His hands were travelling on her thighs, one hand almost slipping under her short skirt, his lips still attached to the spot behind her ear making her giggle when the door burst open revealing a suddenly frozen Donghae. The boy quickly reddened and lowered his head.
“Hyuk-Hyukjae hyung, Heechul hyung asked you to come back to your post,” he murmured, trying very hard not to notice what the other two were doing while he was speaking.
He only lifted his head when he heard the door close and saw Hyukjae standing in front of him, a smirk playing on his lips. He just came up with probably the coolest thing he could do to this boy (and maybe get rid of him, too). He grabbed Donghae’s hand and pushed the door closed behind him. The brunet soon found himself pressed against the wall, Hyukjae’s hot breath on his face.
“Let’s kiss,” Hyukjae whispered onto his lips. “And expose your secret.”
The younger shuddered when Hyukjae’s lips pressed onto his so softly, just like he always dreamed. He wanted to pretend this was real, but Hyukjae pulled away after a few moments. He thought he should go already, but the older was still holding his wrists, not letting him move at all.
“Now let’s kiss one more time,” he said, releasing his grip on Donghae’s wrists; his own hands finding their way around the younger’s neck. “With our eyes open.”
His lips crashed on Donghae’s this time and it wasn’t just a simple peck now, their lips moving against each other in perfect sync. Hyukjae’s eyes filled with smugness never left Donghae’s shy ones. Donghae thought he would probably die if they kept staring at each other for much longer. When Hyukjae’s tongue slid inside his mouth Donghae understood the truth beneath all of this. Hyukjae wasn’t doing this because he suddenly started to like him; he was doing this because he hated him. Also, even though the blonde’s games with girls were known to practically everyone working here, this wasn’t something to be spoken about.
A few moments later Hyukjae’s lips moved to the brunet’s neck, biting it so as to leave a mark that would last at least for a few days. He pulled away, his fingertip dancing on Donghae’s nose, waking him up from the trance. He watched the blonde for another moment, before he smirked and went back to work.
Donghae inspected the bite mark on his neck in the mirror. It wasn’t big, but it was red and Donghae could almost hear it scream that it happened, it really happened. But it wasn’t something to be happy about. He quickly covered it with a scarf and went back to work; he was gone for too long anyway.
Hyukjae quietly laughed at him as he left the back room.
Let’s kill each other.
A/N2: long time no see! \n.n/ just a quick something... inspired by this. 8D
Author: murderis
Chapters: oneshot
Pairing: onesided!EunHae (Eunhyuk/Donghae)
Genre: AU
Rating: PG
Warnings: nothing i guess
Disclaimer: I owned them, I totally did, I bought them on ebay, but SME claimed them back so no, I don’t own them.
Summary: in which Hyukjae hates Donghae (basically)
A/N: another one of those i-should-be-in-school-now fics...
Hyukjae hated Donghae for no particular reason. Maybe it was reverse psychology, he often reasoned, because Donghae was clearly into him since the day he started working in the café. Donghae was also pretty clumsy and looked cute sometimes, but there was just something that made Hyukjae hate him.
Hyukjae wasn’t in denial, no. He knew himself, and wouldn't spend hours thinking that maybe, just maybe, he actually likes Donghae. Because he didn’t. It’s not like he was a homophobe of some sorts - he wasn’t exactly straight himself, but the younger guy was just another case. He preferred playing with his girl coworkers in between shifts, hiding in the back room for the employees (that was also one of the reasons why he loved his job so much). Those girls couldn’t say no; Donghae was probably the same.
One day, when this girl Hyukjae really liked, Hyoyeon, finished her shift Hyukjae took a break and escaped to the back room with her. His hands were travelling on her thighs, one hand almost slipping under her short skirt, his lips still attached to the spot behind her ear making her giggle when the door burst open revealing a suddenly frozen Donghae. The boy quickly reddened and lowered his head.
“Hyuk-Hyukjae hyung, Heechul hyung asked you to come back to your post,” he murmured, trying very hard not to notice what the other two were doing while he was speaking.
He only lifted his head when he heard the door close and saw Hyukjae standing in front of him, a smirk playing on his lips. He just came up with probably the coolest thing he could do to this boy (and maybe get rid of him, too). He grabbed Donghae’s hand and pushed the door closed behind him. The brunet soon found himself pressed against the wall, Hyukjae’s hot breath on his face.
“Let’s kiss,” Hyukjae whispered onto his lips. “And expose your secret.”
The younger shuddered when Hyukjae’s lips pressed onto his so softly, just like he always dreamed. He wanted to pretend this was real, but Hyukjae pulled away after a few moments. He thought he should go already, but the older was still holding his wrists, not letting him move at all.
“Now let’s kiss one more time,” he said, releasing his grip on Donghae’s wrists; his own hands finding their way around the younger’s neck. “With our eyes open.”
His lips crashed on Donghae’s this time and it wasn’t just a simple peck now, their lips moving against each other in perfect sync. Hyukjae’s eyes filled with smugness never left Donghae’s shy ones. Donghae thought he would probably die if they kept staring at each other for much longer. When Hyukjae’s tongue slid inside his mouth Donghae understood the truth beneath all of this. Hyukjae wasn’t doing this because he suddenly started to like him; he was doing this because he hated him. Also, even though the blonde’s games with girls were known to practically everyone working here, this wasn’t something to be spoken about.
A few moments later Hyukjae’s lips moved to the brunet’s neck, biting it so as to leave a mark that would last at least for a few days. He pulled away, his fingertip dancing on Donghae’s nose, waking him up from the trance. He watched the blonde for another moment, before he smirked and went back to work.
Donghae inspected the bite mark on his neck in the mirror. It wasn’t big, but it was red and Donghae could almost hear it scream that it happened, it really happened. But it wasn’t something to be happy about. He quickly covered it with a scarf and went back to work; he was gone for too long anyway.
Hyukjae quietly laughed at him as he left the back room.
Let’s kill each other.
A/N2: long time no see! \n.n/ just a quick something... inspired by this. 8D