In the Work Place (Chapter 6)
Title: In the Work Place
Pairing: HanChul, hinted Kangtuek, others
Rating: PG
Genre: AU - School/Workplace
Summary: Hankyung is going to work at Heechul’s fathers business for Work Experience. Hankyung is a nobody, so naturally, Heechul hates him. But After spending more time with Hankyung, what will happen when Heechul starts hating him for different reasons?
Heechul felt like he was glowing as he headed back to the office, he’d never felt this way before, about anyone. Part of him still resenting Hankyung for changing him, but he wanted to be right for Hankyung, he wouldn’t, couldn’t let him down.
Heechul pushed the office door open, he smiled dropped of his face as his father rose from his desk, expression stoney.
“Where were you today? Jongwoon came by…Sungmin, could you leave us alone for minute?”
“Yes, sir.” Sungmin stopped what he was doing and exited the office.
Heechul remained quiet as he heard the door click. Silence.
“Answer me, Heechul..”
“I, I didn’t feel well..”
“I see,” His father walked around the desk, “But well enough to play with the Chinese boy, yes?”
Heechul hung his head, “You disgust me.” Heechul flinched.
“Heechul. Your to take over this business one day you know that don’t you”
“Yes..”
“So you know your going to have to do thing, don’t you Heechul?”
“Yes..”
“So, why did you skip out today and play happy families with the other boy?”
“I, I didn’t want to do it. I didn’t want Jongwoon touching me”
“You know he is important to the company don’t you?”
“yes.”
“and you know without him Kim Fashion’s would struggle”
“yes”
“and yet you refuse…” his father’s voice was cold “I accept your choice to be gay and yet, you defy the one thing I ask from you…”
Heechul nodded, his fathers cold tone scaring him.
“Heechul, I’m giving you this choice, you will come to after lunch to Jongwoon, or I never want to see you near my family or Kim Fashion’s again”
Heechul felt something stab at his heart “Yes, father.”
*
“I’m home!” Hankyung called, as he slipped off his outdoor shoes, “Umma?” he called in the empty house, Hangeng made his way through the kitchen, “..Umma?” He called again confused that Leetuek wasn’t sitting doing a crossword in the front room, or preferring a lovely meal for them in the kitchen.
“ah,” he sounded, as he saw the note stuck to the fridge,
Hankyung,
I’ve gone with Kangin to his Grandfathers funeral , Help yourself to anything - invite Zhoumi over if you want, you know where everything is if things get .. you know.
Leetuek x
Hankyung felt himself blush, he smiled imagining Leetuek going the same as he wrote the letter.
Hankyung’s stomach suddenly dropped, Zhoumi. He was going to have to break up with him. Hankyung hoped he could trust Heechul to stay by him after him after he broke up with Zhou.
mi, free house, come over . we need to talk , geng.
*
Hankyung paced the empty hall, heart stopping slightly as the doorbell rang, he hesitated before answering it.
Hankyung opened the door, his mouth dropped slightly, “Heechul?!” Heechul stood their, hair a mess, skin dirt covered, hand clasped around his stomach . “Heechul, what happened?” He panicked, Heechul looked at him, he was as pale as Hankyung had ever seen him.. Time slowed down as Hankyung stood in shock as Heechul fainted at his feet, just as Zhoumi waked up the front path.
*
“Umma, he’ll be alright wont he?” he spoke down the phone pressed to his ear, as he gentle dabbed Heechul delicate feature with a flannel, “Okay, Thanks Umma..” he put the phone, and turned to Zhoumi, “He’ll be alright..”
“Ok.” Zhoumi stood arms folded, unimpressed.
“I know this doesn’t look good bu-“
“Why’s he here Hangeng?” Zhoumi spoke in Chinese, not wanting Heechul to understand if he woke up,
“I don’t know,” Hankyung replied also in his native tongue “He just turned up, and fainted. I don’t even know how he got my address..”
Zhoumi nodded, “Well, when he wakes up your going to send him back to his house and we can, have some time alone right?” Zhoumi smirked and played with Hankyung shirt collar, frowning when Hankyung pulled away.
“Zhoumi, I..” Hankyung started, “Zhoumi, I, don’t think..we can be together anymore..I’m sorry.”
“It’s because of him isn’t it? You little fucker! You lied to me! I asked, you said nothing was going on!!”
Hankyung stood, honestly shocked by Zhoumi’s harsh language, “Zhoumi, nothing was going on.. but, I can’t explain it, I’m sorry, I hope we can still be friends..” Hankyung nodded offering his hand.
Zhoumi sneered at the gesture, Hankyung winced as Zhoumi’s hand landed firmly on his cheek, before stalking out of the house. Hankyung sighed at sat on the arm of the sofa, “You better he worth this Heechul…” he smiled softly as he moved Heechul bangs from his eyes.
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Only short, Im sorry :(
Comments are loved if you have the time. Again, I have quick reflexes so don’t waste your bricks :P LOVEYOOOU
Pairing: HanChul, hinted Kangtuek, others
Rating: PG
Genre: AU - School/Workplace
Summary: Hankyung is going to work at Heechul’s fathers business for Work Experience. Hankyung is a nobody, so naturally, Heechul hates him. But After spending more time with Hankyung, what will happen when Heechul starts hating him for different reasons?
Heechul felt like he was glowing as he headed back to the office, he’d never felt this way before, about anyone. Part of him still resenting Hankyung for changing him, but he wanted to be right for Hankyung, he wouldn’t, couldn’t let him down.
Heechul pushed the office door open, he smiled dropped of his face as his father rose from his desk, expression stoney.
“Where were you today? Jongwoon came by…Sungmin, could you leave us alone for minute?”
“Yes, sir.” Sungmin stopped what he was doing and exited the office.
Heechul remained quiet as he heard the door click. Silence.
“Answer me, Heechul..”
“I, I didn’t feel well..”
“I see,” His father walked around the desk, “But well enough to play with the Chinese boy, yes?”
Heechul hung his head, “You disgust me.” Heechul flinched.
“Heechul. Your to take over this business one day you know that don’t you”
“Yes..”
“So you know your going to have to do thing, don’t you Heechul?”
“Yes..”
“So, why did you skip out today and play happy families with the other boy?”
“I, I didn’t want to do it. I didn’t want Jongwoon touching me”
“You know he is important to the company don’t you?”
“yes.”
“and you know without him Kim Fashion’s would struggle”
“yes”
“and yet you refuse…” his father’s voice was cold “I accept your choice to be gay and yet, you defy the one thing I ask from you…”
Heechul nodded, his fathers cold tone scaring him.
“Heechul, I’m giving you this choice, you will come to after lunch to Jongwoon, or I never want to see you near my family or Kim Fashion’s again”
Heechul felt something stab at his heart “Yes, father.”
*
“I’m home!” Hankyung called, as he slipped off his outdoor shoes, “Umma?” he called in the empty house, Hangeng made his way through the kitchen, “..Umma?” He called again confused that Leetuek wasn’t sitting doing a crossword in the front room, or preferring a lovely meal for them in the kitchen.
“ah,” he sounded, as he saw the note stuck to the fridge,
Hankyung,
I’ve gone with Kangin to his Grandfathers funeral , Help yourself to anything - invite Zhoumi over if you want, you know where everything is if things get .. you know.
Leetuek x
Hankyung felt himself blush, he smiled imagining Leetuek going the same as he wrote the letter.
Hankyung’s stomach suddenly dropped, Zhoumi. He was going to have to break up with him. Hankyung hoped he could trust Heechul to stay by him after him after he broke up with Zhou.
mi, free house, come over . we need to talk , geng.
*
Hankyung paced the empty hall, heart stopping slightly as the doorbell rang, he hesitated before answering it.
Hankyung opened the door, his mouth dropped slightly, “Heechul?!” Heechul stood their, hair a mess, skin dirt covered, hand clasped around his stomach . “Heechul, what happened?” He panicked, Heechul looked at him, he was as pale as Hankyung had ever seen him.. Time slowed down as Hankyung stood in shock as Heechul fainted at his feet, just as Zhoumi waked up the front path.
*
“Umma, he’ll be alright wont he?” he spoke down the phone pressed to his ear, as he gentle dabbed Heechul delicate feature with a flannel, “Okay, Thanks Umma..” he put the phone, and turned to Zhoumi, “He’ll be alright..”
“Ok.” Zhoumi stood arms folded, unimpressed.
“I know this doesn’t look good bu-“
“Why’s he here Hangeng?” Zhoumi spoke in Chinese, not wanting Heechul to understand if he woke up,
“I don’t know,” Hankyung replied also in his native tongue “He just turned up, and fainted. I don’t even know how he got my address..”
Zhoumi nodded, “Well, when he wakes up your going to send him back to his house and we can, have some time alone right?” Zhoumi smirked and played with Hankyung shirt collar, frowning when Hankyung pulled away.
“Zhoumi, I..” Hankyung started, “Zhoumi, I, don’t think..we can be together anymore..I’m sorry.”
“It’s because of him isn’t it? You little fucker! You lied to me! I asked, you said nothing was going on!!”
Hankyung stood, honestly shocked by Zhoumi’s harsh language, “Zhoumi, nothing was going on.. but, I can’t explain it, I’m sorry, I hope we can still be friends..” Hankyung nodded offering his hand.
Zhoumi sneered at the gesture, Hankyung winced as Zhoumi’s hand landed firmly on his cheek, before stalking out of the house. Hankyung sighed at sat on the arm of the sofa, “You better he worth this Heechul…” he smiled softly as he moved Heechul bangs from his eyes.
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Only short, Im sorry :(
Comments are loved if you have the time. Again, I have quick reflexes so don’t waste your bricks :P LOVEYOOOU