Drabbles of Yesung with All Suju Members
Eeteuk/Yesung | prompt Shakespeare
He rested his head into his dongsaeng's shoulder. Yesung was slender, but he was always one of the toughest.
"Hyung are you tired?"
Leeteuk didn't answer. In fact he ignored the conformity of a whole sofa beside them, just to share a loveseat with the younger man.
"Hyung, just take a good rest. I'm here with you."
Leeteuk snuggled closer to Yesung's shoulder. He didn't like the Romeo and Juliet played on the plasma screen, but he do like it here, with Yesung.
Heechul/Yesung | prompt Carelessness
He was deeply hurt by him. Heechul had, once again, make him feels like he's not worth of anything. That person, could make him feels like his life is for nothing, by far, even his very existance. Only with a few words.
He knew Heechul could be really harsh sometimes, but this time it's just… too much.
He cried himself to sleep.
He never knew Heechul was there, with him in the darkness of his room all along.
It's not that I don't care of your feelings. It's just, you need to be better. And that's my way of showing my affection to you… I'm sorry.
Hangeng/Yesung | prompt Persona
Is that good, to share your deepest feelings only to your closest ones? Is that good, to conceal all your feelings from the whole world watching?
He could only write, in his red note book. It was in Chinese. He was so deep into the thoughts that he didn't realize the existence of some one beside him. He didn't realize that some one was already watching.
"Hyung, I made you some coffee."
Yesung's voice showed an understanding, like always. And his eyes told him the same level of concern, and care.
"You wanna tell me something?"
Kangin/Yesung | prompt Water
"You are a good friend, Kangin. You really are."
He mumbled in your ears, and now you could hear his soft snore. How could this tiny man snored in such a pouring rain?
Some clever idea knocked your head. He's drunk.
"For you, I will be, always."
You continued piggybacking him until you found a small shelter where you finally could drop him in a warm, dry place. You seat him in the floor, and finally saw his flushed drunken face.
You're not quite surprised when you heard him cry in his unconscious state.
You shushed him back to sleep. It was hurt seeing your bestfriend broke right in front of you, while you couldn't do anything. Anything that's matter to him.
Shindong/Yesung | prompt Two Wrongs Don't Make A Right
He scolded me again. Oh yes, it was hurt to be scolded by a man younger than you. But, I know I worth his scolds.
It's not that I don't wanna dance properly. It was just hurt my back so much to do so. I tried not to show any painful expression, I don't like being pitied.
"Hyung, come on! What the hell is wrong with you? It's just a simple hiptwist and you dropped yourself on the floor?"
Then the pain killed me. Hurts so much I couldn't even talk.
"Hyung! Yesung hyung! You're alright?"
Everything went dark.
Sungmin/Yesung | prompt Read Between the Lines
It's not a common thing that a pretty girl group member asked Yesung for his phone number. Yesung being Yesung, felt so happy about it yet so confused.
"Does she like me? She likes me not? Should I call her first, or wait for her call?" Yesung asked every one in the dorm, the 11th floor and the 12th floor as well.
"You should read between the lines, Hyung." Sungmin sighed. "You shall learn from me, I'll teach you all the proper things to do with girls like her."
"Really appreciated, you're the expert," Yesung murmurs.
Eunhyuk/Yesung | prompt Fire, Pride
Jongwoon threw his small fist to his face. Hyukjae felt like he's going to die soon, small fist yet so much destructing power in it. He knew his nose had alredy disfigured by now, and he could taste the acid, coppery liquids in his mouth. But he couldn't go back.
"What? Is that all from you?" his voice was mocking him, Hyukjae felt his blood boiling with this overwhelmed feeling. "I told you before, right? Mess with Jongjin and you die."
Jongwoon was still standing proudly, his feet and hands in the right position of attacking anytime, while Hyukjae only watch him from the position he was shrunked into
Hyukjae would never tell the man that this was all he ever wanted. He aver craved. To feel that his existence was being noticed by the other man, even though this was the only way. The painful way.
Donghae/Yesung | prompt Superstitious
You blamed your hyung. Perhaps forever. He said that there's a special kind of fog that could swallow people at night, and brought them into the underworld. The fog will choose only pretty people, he said, and you, considered yourself pretty, was so frightened.
You must always went out with me if you wanna go at night, he said.
But you're pretty too, Hyung! You tried to warn him. The fog will swallow us together!
He only chuckled. He said he's not pretty or feels like one, so he's save. But what about me? you asked. He answered solemnly, I will protect you, you only have to believe me.
So now you will never left your house at night without him beside you. You enjoyed it, though.
Siwon/Yesung | prompt Indigo
"There's nothing wrong to feel that we are special, right?" I asked him. His small hands curled up unconsciously and then straightened again, so fast, in an amusing way.
"We're not special. We're different." He murmured, his bangs fell and covered his small eyes. He didn't seem like he care, anyway. "People are afraid of us."
He's right, people are afraid of us. Even our parents sadly admitted when they were together, talking behind our backs, about us. It hurts, but I understand them. It's because I'm too smart or something that I could sense their desperate acts when they're talking about me being too wise for a child my age?
"It's not my fault when I can see my grandma waiting and smiling for me in the swings everyday, right? They said she died years ago but I know her pictures." he searched my eyes in hope of support. I nodded. "And do you know that I could see your colour?" I nodded again.
"I'm so glad to have you as my friend. If you entered another playgroup, I will never know you."
"Me too. And I'd always be alone with my books while everyone were building sandcastles or playing with the swings."
Ryeowook/Yesung | prompt Can't Choose Who You Love
"Wookie-ah, I need to talk to you," Yesung's face flushed, and Ryeowook could sense that his hyung was breathing heavily, "this is very important to me."
Raising his brows, Ryeowook followed Yesung to his room, his ex room actually, and felt really confused when Yesung sighed deeply while throwing himself to his bed.
"What is it, Hyung?" he asked while sat himself down in the bed beside Yesung.
Much to his surprise, Yesung got up from his bed and walked to his turtles' tank in the middle of the room. Ryeowook could only looking at him, amazed, when Yesung grabbed his biggest turtle Ddangkkoma out from it's tank and put it in his lap.
"You know what… it's been a long time since you moved from this room. And Kkoma really miss you."
Ryeowook knew his jaw dropped.
"He kept asking me about you, where are you now, and told me how much he missed you fed him." Yesung and his turtle simultaneously tilted their head to the shocked Ryeowook, and slowly but sure, Ddangkkoma crept it's way to Ryeowook's lap.
Yesung sighed sadly.
"You can't choose who you love, eh?"
Kibum/Yesung | prompt Family
"You… you will wait for me, Hyung?"
I never know Kibum's voice could be this… weak. It's like he didn't have any energy left of his own. I never know he could be so insecure.
"No one will wait for you more patiently than me. Just to make you sure," I couldn't see Yesung's face from here but I could clearly imagine he's smiling warmly to the dongsaeng. "Pursuit your dream like every other man, Kibum. I understand you."
I'm glad there's Yesung for Kibum to talk to. I know Kibum was confused lately with the offers from our company, and I'm glad he had a better hyung than me to carry on. It's not everytime a leader was needed.
I left them as quiet as I could, let them have some more privacy.
Kyuhyun/Yesung | prompt Light, War, Apology
It was seven years ago, since I made him really angry and went away from my life. It was seven years ago he stopped calling me his dongsaeng and swore that he would never forgive me. I don't quite understand what I did wrong, because he's so angry that he shut his mouth like a clamp.
But I just received his wedding invitation. It was red, his favourite colour, and he was so handsome in the prewedding pictures. His wife-to-be was a really beautiful, with a tender and genuine smile. They both smiled happily at each other and I couldn't help myself from blooming happily also for him.
I took this as a peace signal.
Actually I was rather hesitant to come, what if he actually never intended to invite me, yet it's his mother who knew nothing about our broken friendship that invited me? But I knew I was wrong when I saw him spotted me in the crowd and smiling at me. He waved his small hand as a signal for me to approach him in his bride table.
I did and he hugged me tight, his bride also smiled at me in an assuring smile beside him. So confused, I could only stuttered. "Hh..hyung? Ye..Yesung hyung?"
"I apologize for eveything, Kyuhyun-ah. You were right, seven years ago…" he said still hugging me.
"What do you mean, hyung?" hesitantly I patted his back.
"You were right… that girl I was dating seven years ago." He said, releasing me from his grip. "She was a real bastard. I did wrong to get mad at you, and your information."
I smiled. Oh God I should've known better. "Apology accepted."
A/N: Inspired b an old prompts in Miracle. Thanks for the creator of the prompts, and i did it just for fun since i lost my idea for my next Yewon fic :( I hope you like it, guys!^^