Name: What Happens in Vegas, Stays in Vegas
Author: yesungholic
Pairing: YeWon (main) EunHae
Rating: PG-15
Genre: Romance, angst, drama,
Warnings: Abuse of alcohol, use of drugs
Length: 8/?
Disclaimer:I don't own them and never will
Summary: Super Junior spent some time in the Sin City, but then, two of the members wake up with more things than a hangover.
Yesung looked to his left hand and couldn't help staring. His finger was red, almost purple because of the many times he tried to get out the ring, but he just didn't managed. It was too tight for him to take it. He was surprised his finger had any blood circulation on it. He tried to use soap, lotion, anything! He tried everything to take it off, but it didn't worked. It wouldn't come off, no matter how much he tried. But he was sure he would find a way to take it off. He would take it off, even if that meant cut his finger, but he hoped it wouldn't come to that point. At least he hoped so. He turned off the water, but stood on the small shower cabin for a little longer, enjoying the small drops running down his body, and the warm atmosphere around him. Slowly, he grabbed the white towel waiting for him and wrapped around his waist, not bothering himself to look at the mirror so he could see how his face was red because of the shower he just had. He just wanted to go to his bed, have a wonderful night sleep, and believe that everything that was happening at that moment, was just a stupid nightmare, and when he woke up he was back on his room, in Korea, on the company of his pets or a very heavy Shindong, doing his best to annoy him so he would wake up and spend the rest of the day proud of himself for another day of making people pissed.
When Yesung opened the door, he could swear he felt his heart on his feet and his mouth stood opened, he couldn't bring himself to close. His eyes probably opened twice as normal and the words wouldn't come out. He just stood there looking, his once warm body, turned cold and even if his brain told him to walk, he just couldn't move a single muscle. "Finally. I thought you were going to be on that shower forever." He heard Siwon say. He looked to the younger man and saw move on the bed. Siwon moved a little and turned to face Yesung. The bed sheet slipped from his body, showing off his muscular, toned chest, making the older man scream inside his head. What was happening there? The problem wasn't that Siwon was shirtless! No, he honestly didn't cared. The problem was that their single beds were turned into a freaking queen sized bed! What happened? How could he not see or notice it? He was pretty sure that before showering, his lovely small bed was still there. Siwon noticed the older was looking to the bed and couldn't help but smirk rather evilly. "oh, you noticed the bed? I thought that since we're a married couple now, we should sleep together now."
"Say what?" Yesung asked and looked to the way Siwon was calling him to the bed. He could swear he was seeing the younger with two red horns on his head and a tail. The only thing missing there would be the flames and Yesung would totally be in Hell. "We're going to sleep together." He said in a tone of voice that made it sound like it was the most obvious and normal thing in the world. Siwon continued waiting and Yesung just managed to look at him with wide eyes without being able to say a single word. "...You really have a drinking problem! And it's worst than I thought!" He spoke and Siwon just smiled at him, ignoring those words. He didn't have a drinking problem! He never did and he would never have! So what if he drank a little too much on his vacation? It didn't meant it was a problem. It just meant he really liked to have some fun without worrying about what people would write about him in the next morning. He was living his life like he wanted, and if people didn't approved of it, it was their problem, not his. "Are going to stand there or are you coming to bed?"
He asked with a grin on his face, but the only thing the older did was walk towards his closet and grab some sheets and a pillow. "I'm sleeping alright. But not with you!" He said and Siwon raised a brow not understanding what he meant by it. Yesung was known for having horrible back problems, and if he didn't slept on a bed, his spine would hurt like hell in the next day. "You can't sleep on the floor."Yesung looked at him and when he heard those words he knew Siwon was right. He couldn't. It wasn't like he wanted to sleep on the horrible, cold, uncomfortable floor, but what choice did he had? He refused to sleep in the same bed as the other man. "C'mon...I promise I won't touch you!" Siwon said with the same grin on his face and when Yesung saw it, he just started biting his lower lip, not knowing what to say. What could he do? It was his only choice since it also seemed the younger managed to get rid of the couch! "I swear, if you lay a finger on me, you won't be able to have kids!"
"Who said I wanted them?" Siwon asked with a smirk on his lips and the older just glared. "Turn around" He commanded and the taller one looked at him with a confused yet very happy look on his face. "I said, turn around." Siwon just continued looking at him and didn't said a word and didn't do a thingthe older told him to, making Yesung really angry and he didn't know what to do. Why was Siwon such a kid when it came to things like that? "Why?" The younger finally asked. "I want to dress my pajama!" He didn't know why, but a very weird smile crosse Siwon's face and without needing a word, Yesung ran towards his closet and what he saw made his mind go blank and he could swear he started seeing red."What...did...you do...with my clothes?" He asked, not knowing if he should scream, faint, die or kill Siwon with his bare hands. "I just threw them out." Siwon said with a very strange calm that only made Yesung anger become bigger and would probably kill someone if he wasn't stopped or anything. "What? Why? Siwon, you're dead! I'll freaking kill you!" He shouted and he was so focused on his anger he didn't even noticed the younger getting up and walking towards him. Yesung looked at him and took a relieved breath. Thank god he's wearing pants! He thought to himself.
Siwon trapped the older man between his amrs and the smaller cursed his genes for being so small. It was his parents fault! They had beauty and brains, but not the height, and Yesung hated it! Why couldn't he have everything like many other people? "If you had your clothes you would take that chance and run away." Siwon said and the older raised a brow. He doubted he would get to the point of running away. He never ran away from his problems. That was the coward way out, and Yesung would never do it. "And I doubt you would run away with just a towel around yoru waist. I couldn't take any chances." Yesung was even more confused than before and he didn't know what to do. If he did, he was sure they weren't in that position at all. "What chances?" The older started asking. "If I had any doubts you were insane now I'm sure!"
"I'm not insane. I just want to see everything my husband has to offer." Siwon said again with that calm that only made the older even angrier and he was sure he was about to scream then kill. Or maybe kill first, then bring Siwon back to live again and kill him again. The taller just smirked and continued looking at Yesung with that weird look on his face. "First of all, I'm not your husband!" Siwon rolled his eyes and looked at him. "Yes you are. We even have a certificate." That only made Siwon smirk even more and Yesung even angrier. If Siwon talked about it again, he was sure he was going to burn that freaking piece f paper and say they weren't nothing! Why didn't I thought about it before? Yesung thought but was interrupted when Siwon pulled away and continued smiling. "Still, I'm not having sex with you! Or anything close to it!" The older said and Siwon just smirked. "Oh you will. Like it or not." Siwon spoke and Yesung continued looking at him with a shocked face. "Are you going to rape me?" He asked and the younger almost laughed. "God no." He made a pause and looked to Yesung right in the eyes. "You'll beg me for it, even if you hate the idea of me touching you." The older felt like screaming when he heard those words."I told you your life would be a living hell...but no one said I couldn't have fun while doing it."
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