#275 - [FIC] - If it's with you, it's the best story of all - HyukChul oneshot
Title: If it's with you, it's the best story of all
Author: murderis
Chapters: oneshot
Pairing: HyukChul (Eunhyuk/Heechul)
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 HyukChul are cheesy
A/N: written for my bitch whengunsgobang because she asked for it and because I love her~ it's kinda rushed, but oh well...
When Hyukjae was six years old the winter was really cold. They had a lot of snow and a lot of really cold days and Hyukjae wasn’t really sure if he should be happy about not going to school or not.
One warmer afternoon his parents took him to the seaside. The sand was covered with snow; the sea was covered with ice. Little Hyukjae wasn’t really sure if he had seen anything like that before, it was amazing. The end of the old bridge always seemed so far away, but now he felt as if he could reach it. He could.
Climbing on the ice that formed in between the rocks and balks, Hyukjae waved at his parents and tried to run, but slipped and fell on his butt. After standing up he realized that it is actually ice under his feet and he should walk carefully to be able to reach the end of the frozen bridge.
He got tired soon though, so he stopped halfway to look around. He saw a ship in a distance and his face lit up just like the little lights he could see from the ship.
“Heeeey,” he screamed, jumping up and down. “HEYYYYY!”
“Can you please be quiet?” a voice murmured from somewhere behind him. Hyukjae was so surprised he flinched, slipped and fell again. The boy now standing above him chuckled darkly. “That’s what you get for disturbing others.”
“Can you help me up?” Hyukjae asked, a pout in place and hand reached out towards the boy. He seemed a little older than him, therefore he should be smarter, Hyukjae mused and he should help him. The boy just chuckled again.
“Kim Heechul does not help anyone,” he said, turned around and walked away.
*
Hyukjae ran to the end of the bridge, a smile on his face. He stopped when he thought it wasn’t safe to run further and slightly turned around to see if the other man was following him. Seeing him just a few steps away he smirked.
“Sa-rang-hae-yo Kim Hee-chul!” he jumped and screamed like a little kid; he surely felt like one. He stopped screaming when he felt a slap on his head.
“Will you please shut up, we did not come here to scream,” Heechul said, watching Hyukjae trying to turn around and failing horribly. Of course he slipped and fell down, of course. The older laughed.
“Help me get up?” Hyukjae reached out a hand which was slapped away. He pouted.
“Man up! Kim Heechul doesn’t help anyone,” he said, stuffing his hands in his pockets. He grimaced at Hyukjae and turned to walk away.
Heechul was about to turn around when he heard frantic steps behind him, but then Hyukjae jumped on his back and he almost lost his balance.
“Get down, Hyuk,” he wiggled around, trying to shake the younger off his back and keep his balance at the same time. Hyukjae’s laugh echoed in his ears all the while.
“I won’t unless you fall down,” Hyukjae said, resting his chin on Heechul’s shoulder.
“I’m not as lame as you,” Heechul huffed. He grabbed Hyukjae’s legs and got him into a more comfortable position, seeing that he was not going to get down anytime soon.
“Yeah, I love you too,” Hyukjae pecked his cheek; he was more than used to comments like these.
“I didn’t say that,” the older protested.
“Then say it,” Hyukjae asked. Heechul just shook his head and finally started walking, picking up his pace. They moved along the frozen sea in the silence for a while, Hyukjae’s warm breath ghosting around Heechul’s ear, as if continuously asking to say it. Heechul stopped in his tracks and turned his head to Hyukjae as much as he could. They stared at each other for a while until he leaned in.
“Sa-rang-hae-yo Lee Hyuk-jae,” he whispered. Hyukjae jumped off Heechul’s back and smiled.
“Was it that hard?”
"Not at all,” Heechul smiled back and crashed their lips together.
Author: murderis
Chapters: oneshot
Pairing: HyukChul (Eunhyuk/Heechul)
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 HyukChul are cheesy
A/N: written for my bitch whengunsgobang because she asked for it and because I love her~ it's kinda rushed, but oh well...
When Hyukjae was six years old the winter was really cold. They had a lot of snow and a lot of really cold days and Hyukjae wasn’t really sure if he should be happy about not going to school or not.
One warmer afternoon his parents took him to the seaside. The sand was covered with snow; the sea was covered with ice. Little Hyukjae wasn’t really sure if he had seen anything like that before, it was amazing. The end of the old bridge always seemed so far away, but now he felt as if he could reach it. He could.
Climbing on the ice that formed in between the rocks and balks, Hyukjae waved at his parents and tried to run, but slipped and fell on his butt. After standing up he realized that it is actually ice under his feet and he should walk carefully to be able to reach the end of the frozen bridge.
He got tired soon though, so he stopped halfway to look around. He saw a ship in a distance and his face lit up just like the little lights he could see from the ship.
“Heeeey,” he screamed, jumping up and down. “HEYYYYY!”
“Can you please be quiet?” a voice murmured from somewhere behind him. Hyukjae was so surprised he flinched, slipped and fell again. The boy now standing above him chuckled darkly. “That’s what you get for disturbing others.”
“Can you help me up?” Hyukjae asked, a pout in place and hand reached out towards the boy. He seemed a little older than him, therefore he should be smarter, Hyukjae mused and he should help him. The boy just chuckled again.
“Kim Heechul does not help anyone,” he said, turned around and walked away.
*
Hyukjae ran to the end of the bridge, a smile on his face. He stopped when he thought it wasn’t safe to run further and slightly turned around to see if the other man was following him. Seeing him just a few steps away he smirked.
“Sa-rang-hae-yo Kim Hee-chul!” he jumped and screamed like a little kid; he surely felt like one. He stopped screaming when he felt a slap on his head.
“Will you please shut up, we did not come here to scream,” Heechul said, watching Hyukjae trying to turn around and failing horribly. Of course he slipped and fell down, of course. The older laughed.
“Help me get up?” Hyukjae reached out a hand which was slapped away. He pouted.
“Man up! Kim Heechul doesn’t help anyone,” he said, stuffing his hands in his pockets. He grimaced at Hyukjae and turned to walk away.
Heechul was about to turn around when he heard frantic steps behind him, but then Hyukjae jumped on his back and he almost lost his balance.
“Get down, Hyuk,” he wiggled around, trying to shake the younger off his back and keep his balance at the same time. Hyukjae’s laugh echoed in his ears all the while.
“I won’t unless you fall down,” Hyukjae said, resting his chin on Heechul’s shoulder.
“I’m not as lame as you,” Heechul huffed. He grabbed Hyukjae’s legs and got him into a more comfortable position, seeing that he was not going to get down anytime soon.
“Yeah, I love you too,” Hyukjae pecked his cheek; he was more than used to comments like these.
“I didn’t say that,” the older protested.
“Then say it,” Hyukjae asked. Heechul just shook his head and finally started walking, picking up his pace. They moved along the frozen sea in the silence for a while, Hyukjae’s warm breath ghosting around Heechul’s ear, as if continuously asking to say it. Heechul stopped in his tracks and turned his head to Hyukjae as much as he could. They stared at each other for a while until he leaned in.
“Sa-rang-hae-yo Lee Hyuk-jae,” he whispered. Hyukjae jumped off Heechul’s back and smiled.
“Was it that hard?”
"Not at all,” Heechul smiled back and crashed their lips together.