017 - 83 hearts. Chapter 3 - Angela
I finished this one like 2 days ago but kinda hesitated on posting it. LOL! So here's the third part of my story. I hope you guys like it. It's not much though. Tried to write some smut scenes but I couldn't. Maybe next time, who knows? Haha.
Title: 83 hearts.
Pairing: Leeteuk x Heechul
Rating: PG-15
Point of View: Leeteuk and Heechul
Mentions: Donghae, Sungmin, Kangin, Kibum
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the boys mentioned, just the story.
Summary: : After what happened in Heechul’s room, Leeteuk finds himself absent-minded in everything he does and soon made his move.
Word Count: 1592
Chapter 3 - Angela
LEETEUK’s POV
“Hyung, press the play button.” Donghae shouted across the room.
We were all rehearsing for our next Music Bank performance. Only Kibum and Heechul weren’t present at that time. Heechul, yeah the man I just kissed almost the whole morning. After 3 hours of cuddling and kissing, I left Heechul for a schedule. Thinking about it, Heechul’s kisses and hugs were my breakfast. I let out a small laugh and pressed the button on the player. The room was filled with music and shouting from excited members.
“One last time, let’s rehearse one last time.” I heard Eunhyuk said.
Most of the members are getting ready for the last routine practice. I ran towards my place, then “Sorry Sorry” started playing. Everything went well, I presume. I sang my lines well and I think my dancing wasn’t that bad. The song stopped and we all clapped our hands and thanked each other for a job well done.
“Good job hyung.” Sungmin said. “Even though you stepped on my foot for like 5 times.”
“Oh Sungmin-shi, I’m so sorry.” I quickly said.
Okay so I was absent-minded for the whole time. I hugged him in apology.
“It’s okay hyung.” He said. “I know you’re tired and all”
I just smiled and walked towards my bag. I slowly pulled out a small towel and wiped the sweat off my face. Everyone seemed to be busy to not notice me. I just sit around the corner and took my hand phone from my bag, 10 messages. I opened it lazily. I browsed through my inbox and sighed when seeing that they were from our managers. Just then, I started breathing heavily and I could hear my stomach making sounds. Heechul’s name was in my inbox. My thumbs were shaking as I pressed “Read Message”.
Heechul: Did you even brush your teeth earlier?
I laughed after reading his message. I laughed to myself silently not wanting anyone to come and ask me what’s going on. I read his message more than 10 times.
“Hyung let’s go.” Kangin tugged me and so I got up easily.
I slid my hand phone inside my pocket.
“You’re putting your phone inside your pocket?” Kangin asked, still not letting go of my shirt as we walked out of the practice room.
“Yeah.” I said in a low voice.
“You normally just put it in your bag cause you find Manager hyung’s messages annoying.” Kangin said.
I gave him a blank look. I could see it through his eyes, the curiosity, the suspicion that’s eating him up.
“So what if I just want to put it here in my jeans?” I said in a trembling voice.
“It’s not like you. Hyung you’re hiding something from me.” Kangin shut me an angry look.
I pushed him away and made it through the front door of the building. The members were all in the van and bid good bye to me as they drove off back to our apartment. Kangin didn’t push with the topic and headed towards his car for another schedule. I was left alone at the entrance. I took my phone and flipped it open. No messages. When was I ever conscious about getting text messages? I slid it back to my pocket, still hoping in any second it would vibrate as a sign of a new message. I walked slowly around the parking lot. I thought of something while walking and smiled. I can feel a very big smile was drawn on my face. I got excited and sprint down to the lot where my car was parked.
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HEECHUL’s POV
“Where in the world is Kim Kibum?” I cried out loud.
It was 11 pm, and I’m waiting for Kibum’s reply to come and pick me up, or better yet I’m waiting for all of their replies. I actually sent messages to each member asking them to pick me up after my schedule but not one of them texted me back. Well, I haven’t sent the last message to Jungsoo. I couldn’t, I just couldn’t after what happened this morning. It would be so awkward texting him and asking for help. I even threw away a little pride when I sent him a message 3 hours ago, and he didn’t reply at all.
I darted out of the building thinking of just getting a cab home. I wanted to go home so badly. I wanted to see Jungsoo again, knowing their rehearsal should be done by now. I walked down the steps of the SBS building when I saw a familiar car across the street. I stared at it and the driver’s window was rolling down. To my surprise it was Jungsoo.
“Heechul-shi, get in.” He said.
I have no second thoughts or whatsoever, I got across the street in a matter of seconds. I opened the front seat door and got in.
“Jungsoo-ah?” I asked in amazement.
He smiled and then suddenly he leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on my lips. I felt a bolt running down my spine. He took my seatbelt and locked it for me, and then sat back on his own seat.
“Now, we don’t want our Heechul to have another accident, right?” He smiled then started the engine.
My heart was pounding. I can feel the whole car heat up like hell. He safely drove off out of the vicinity. We were silent the whole ride. Jungsoo isn’t the best driver as you can see, but now I have to push away that thought and trust this man. Finally, we arrived at the dorm’s parking lot at the basement of the building. It was peaceful and quiet just like last night. He parked the car smoothly.
“Jungsoo-ah.” I broke the silence. “How did you know I needed a ride home?”
“Oh, I didn’t. I just came to see you.” He said shyly after turning off the engine. “I mean, someone’s gotta give you a lift right? For sure, your car isn’t fixed yet.”
I didn’t know what to say anymore. He was quick, very quick. I couldn’t think of anything else except to kiss him for being so thoughtful. But wait, how did he knew I broke my car? I didn’t remember talking about it with him. I just kept quiet and didn’t ask the question
We didn’t talk much on our way to our rooms. The apartment was quiet. The members were all sleeping maybe. I was walking down to my room when he suddenly grabbed my arm.
“Heechul-shi,” He looked into my eyes. “Thank you.”
Before I could even respond he handed me a paper bag.
“What’s this?” I asked.
“I bought you Kimchi fried rice, in case you’re hungry from the shooting.” He said looking down on the floor.
This guy is sweet as candies and chocolates topped with syrup. He bought me my favorite food which no one ever did. I never imagined him to be like this. I like him for the way he is, for being a true and understanding person, but once again, I never thought of him to be sweet and thoughtful. Jungsoo was rubbing his eyes looking tired.
“Oh, okay.” I said trying to calm my excited voice. “I think we should rest now.”
I smiled at him and turned.
“Heenim, no good night kiss?” He asked softly.
His words were like music to my ears. I felt like flying with the birds in the sky. I turned to face him. He was shaking and sweating.
“Thanks for that one message you sent to me. It made my day.” He whispered.
I kissed him as his face was getting closer. He kissed back without any hesitation. We both shared another passionate kiss as I gripped the paper bag tightly while caressing the back of his neck with my other hand. I don’t want to let Jungsoo go. It was a long kiss that lasted 20 minutes or so.
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LEETUK’s POV
I drew him closer while we exchanged sweet and lovely smooches. Then it ended with a nice kiss on his forehead. I let go of him and he smiled. No words can explain how I felt that moment. We said goodnight and went to our separate rooms. I didn’t bother turning on the light, just my lampshade beside my bed. I was smiling like a crazy person. I laid back and hugged my pillow wishing it was Heechul, and then I felt something vibrate from my jeans. I took my hand phone out and saw Heechul’s name again. It widened my smile and I opened the message as fast as I could.
Heechul: you are my angel, whisper softly
an affectionate whisper: “i love you everyday”
the sadness of only one.. i pray that i won’t wake up from this dream.
Goodnight. Thanks for the food.
With this message I fainted for a moment just like a little fanboy. I couldn’t sleep. This feeling was way too much. I got up and headed for his room. I wasn’t planning to knock so I entered freely. Surely his door wasn’t locked. He looked around and was startled.
“I won’t let you wake up from this dream.” Those words came out from my mouth the instant I saw Kim Heechul’s face.
He jumped up from his bed and kissed me. This time it wasn’t soft like the ones we shared earlier. The kiss became more passionate and I feel heat from both bodies as he lifted up my shirt.
COMING: chapter 4 - no title yet.
small archive:
part 1 - HERE
part 2 - HERE
Title: 83 hearts.
Pairing: Leeteuk x Heechul
Rating: PG-15
Point of View: Leeteuk and Heechul
Mentions: Donghae, Sungmin, Kangin, Kibum
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the boys mentioned, just the story.
Summary: : After what happened in Heechul’s room, Leeteuk finds himself absent-minded in everything he does and soon made his move.
Word Count: 1592
Chapter 3 - Angela
LEETEUK’s POV
“Hyung, press the play button.” Donghae shouted across the room.
We were all rehearsing for our next Music Bank performance. Only Kibum and Heechul weren’t present at that time. Heechul, yeah the man I just kissed almost the whole morning. After 3 hours of cuddling and kissing, I left Heechul for a schedule. Thinking about it, Heechul’s kisses and hugs were my breakfast. I let out a small laugh and pressed the button on the player. The room was filled with music and shouting from excited members.
“One last time, let’s rehearse one last time.” I heard Eunhyuk said.
Most of the members are getting ready for the last routine practice. I ran towards my place, then “Sorry Sorry” started playing. Everything went well, I presume. I sang my lines well and I think my dancing wasn’t that bad. The song stopped and we all clapped our hands and thanked each other for a job well done.
“Good job hyung.” Sungmin said. “Even though you stepped on my foot for like 5 times.”
“Oh Sungmin-shi, I’m so sorry.” I quickly said.
Okay so I was absent-minded for the whole time. I hugged him in apology.
“It’s okay hyung.” He said. “I know you’re tired and all”
I just smiled and walked towards my bag. I slowly pulled out a small towel and wiped the sweat off my face. Everyone seemed to be busy to not notice me. I just sit around the corner and took my hand phone from my bag, 10 messages. I opened it lazily. I browsed through my inbox and sighed when seeing that they were from our managers. Just then, I started breathing heavily and I could hear my stomach making sounds. Heechul’s name was in my inbox. My thumbs were shaking as I pressed “Read Message”.
Heechul: Did you even brush your teeth earlier?
I laughed after reading his message. I laughed to myself silently not wanting anyone to come and ask me what’s going on. I read his message more than 10 times.
“Hyung let’s go.” Kangin tugged me and so I got up easily.
I slid my hand phone inside my pocket.
“You’re putting your phone inside your pocket?” Kangin asked, still not letting go of my shirt as we walked out of the practice room.
“Yeah.” I said in a low voice.
“You normally just put it in your bag cause you find Manager hyung’s messages annoying.” Kangin said.
I gave him a blank look. I could see it through his eyes, the curiosity, the suspicion that’s eating him up.
“So what if I just want to put it here in my jeans?” I said in a trembling voice.
“It’s not like you. Hyung you’re hiding something from me.” Kangin shut me an angry look.
I pushed him away and made it through the front door of the building. The members were all in the van and bid good bye to me as they drove off back to our apartment. Kangin didn’t push with the topic and headed towards his car for another schedule. I was left alone at the entrance. I took my phone and flipped it open. No messages. When was I ever conscious about getting text messages? I slid it back to my pocket, still hoping in any second it would vibrate as a sign of a new message. I walked slowly around the parking lot. I thought of something while walking and smiled. I can feel a very big smile was drawn on my face. I got excited and sprint down to the lot where my car was parked.
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HEECHUL’s POV
“Where in the world is Kim Kibum?” I cried out loud.
It was 11 pm, and I’m waiting for Kibum’s reply to come and pick me up, or better yet I’m waiting for all of their replies. I actually sent messages to each member asking them to pick me up after my schedule but not one of them texted me back. Well, I haven’t sent the last message to Jungsoo. I couldn’t, I just couldn’t after what happened this morning. It would be so awkward texting him and asking for help. I even threw away a little pride when I sent him a message 3 hours ago, and he didn’t reply at all.
I darted out of the building thinking of just getting a cab home. I wanted to go home so badly. I wanted to see Jungsoo again, knowing their rehearsal should be done by now. I walked down the steps of the SBS building when I saw a familiar car across the street. I stared at it and the driver’s window was rolling down. To my surprise it was Jungsoo.
“Heechul-shi, get in.” He said.
I have no second thoughts or whatsoever, I got across the street in a matter of seconds. I opened the front seat door and got in.
“Jungsoo-ah?” I asked in amazement.
He smiled and then suddenly he leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on my lips. I felt a bolt running down my spine. He took my seatbelt and locked it for me, and then sat back on his own seat.
“Now, we don’t want our Heechul to have another accident, right?” He smiled then started the engine.
My heart was pounding. I can feel the whole car heat up like hell. He safely drove off out of the vicinity. We were silent the whole ride. Jungsoo isn’t the best driver as you can see, but now I have to push away that thought and trust this man. Finally, we arrived at the dorm’s parking lot at the basement of the building. It was peaceful and quiet just like last night. He parked the car smoothly.
“Jungsoo-ah.” I broke the silence. “How did you know I needed a ride home?”
“Oh, I didn’t. I just came to see you.” He said shyly after turning off the engine. “I mean, someone’s gotta give you a lift right? For sure, your car isn’t fixed yet.”
I didn’t know what to say anymore. He was quick, very quick. I couldn’t think of anything else except to kiss him for being so thoughtful. But wait, how did he knew I broke my car? I didn’t remember talking about it with him. I just kept quiet and didn’t ask the question
We didn’t talk much on our way to our rooms. The apartment was quiet. The members were all sleeping maybe. I was walking down to my room when he suddenly grabbed my arm.
“Heechul-shi,” He looked into my eyes. “Thank you.”
Before I could even respond he handed me a paper bag.
“What’s this?” I asked.
“I bought you Kimchi fried rice, in case you’re hungry from the shooting.” He said looking down on the floor.
This guy is sweet as candies and chocolates topped with syrup. He bought me my favorite food which no one ever did. I never imagined him to be like this. I like him for the way he is, for being a true and understanding person, but once again, I never thought of him to be sweet and thoughtful. Jungsoo was rubbing his eyes looking tired.
“Oh, okay.” I said trying to calm my excited voice. “I think we should rest now.”
I smiled at him and turned.
“Heenim, no good night kiss?” He asked softly.
His words were like music to my ears. I felt like flying with the birds in the sky. I turned to face him. He was shaking and sweating.
“Thanks for that one message you sent to me. It made my day.” He whispered.
I kissed him as his face was getting closer. He kissed back without any hesitation. We both shared another passionate kiss as I gripped the paper bag tightly while caressing the back of his neck with my other hand. I don’t want to let Jungsoo go. It was a long kiss that lasted 20 minutes or so.
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LEETUK’s POV
I drew him closer while we exchanged sweet and lovely smooches. Then it ended with a nice kiss on his forehead. I let go of him and he smiled. No words can explain how I felt that moment. We said goodnight and went to our separate rooms. I didn’t bother turning on the light, just my lampshade beside my bed. I was smiling like a crazy person. I laid back and hugged my pillow wishing it was Heechul, and then I felt something vibrate from my jeans. I took my hand phone out and saw Heechul’s name again. It widened my smile and I opened the message as fast as I could.
Heechul: you are my angel, whisper softly
an affectionate whisper: “i love you everyday”
the sadness of only one.. i pray that i won’t wake up from this dream.
Goodnight. Thanks for the food.
With this message I fainted for a moment just like a little fanboy. I couldn’t sleep. This feeling was way too much. I got up and headed for his room. I wasn’t planning to knock so I entered freely. Surely his door wasn’t locked. He looked around and was startled.
“I won’t let you wake up from this dream.” Those words came out from my mouth the instant I saw Kim Heechul’s face.
He jumped up from his bed and kissed me. This time it wasn’t soft like the ones we shared earlier. The kiss became more passionate and I feel heat from both bodies as he lifted up my shirt.
COMING: chapter 4 - no title yet.
small archive:
part 1 - HERE
part 2 - HERE