[ONE-SHOT] Busted
Title: Busted
Type: One-shot
Author: presstoreset
Rating: G
Genre: Crack!
Characters: Eunhae, Leeteuk
Summary: Movies and crackers at 3am in the morning.
Disclaimer: If Super Junior were mine, I wouldn't be imagining Donghae beside me. (xD)
A/N: I wrote this just because I'm bored, I needed a break and....
this prompt was just so tempting: Goldfish crackers aren't made of goldfish.
The clock read 3am in the morning.
A silent figure sat on the couch, curled up with arms wrapped around his knees. Donghae was watching the television screen quietly as the voice of the male actor rang in the silent dorm.
Downstairs, Eunhyuk lay awake on his bed, mind wandering and unable to sleep. Swinging his leg off the bed, he padded silently out of his room. On his way to the kitchen, he paused as he heard the unmistakable sound of someone still awake. He frowned as he peered at the ceiling, straining his ears until they caught the almost inaudible sound of voices drifting down.
Must be Donghae, he thought, only Donghae would watch an English movie.
He grabbed the first pack of crackers from the kitchen and snuck up the stairs silently. He stood outside the 12th floor dorm in his black wifebeater and thin pants. He knocked on the door softly, hoping that Donghae would hear him.
Eunhyuk shivered involuntarily - he was barefooted and definitely underdressed, especially when standing out along the corridor in such a cold night.
A confused Donghae opened the door but his frown soon morphed into a grin when he saw who was at the door. Eager to get out of the biting wind, Eunhyuk hurried inside and promptly collapsed onto the couch where Donghae previously sat. He sighed and smiled when the warmth touched his skin.
The clock read 3.03am.
Minutes later, the two found themselves sharing the crackers Eunhyuk had brought up and sitting comfortably on the couch.
When the credits finally rolled, Donghae reached into the bag of crackers and withdrew his hand but just as he was about to shove it into his mouth, he froze.
The cracker was shaped like a goldfish.
“LEE HYUKJAE YOU MURDERER! HOW COULD YOU EAT GOLDFISH CRACKERS! THE POOR FISHIES….!!”
Donghae’s eyes were as wide as goldfishes golfballs as he stared at a flustered Eunhyuk who had jumped at the sudden loudness of Donghae’s voice.
“But…but.... they aren’t made from goldfish!”
“It says here that it’s GOLDFISH crackers Eunhyukkie! Goldfish!”
“Hae -”
Eunhyuk paused.
The two froze when somewhere a light was switched on.
The door to Donghae and Leeteuk’s room opened and light flooded out into the hallway.
A sleepy Leeteuk complete with tousled hair and rumpled clothes was frowning at the both of them.
“Hyukjae, what’re you doing here? And Donghae, why’re you still up?!”
Yikes.
Donghae and Eunhyuk kept silent but had one thought on their minds…
Busted.