[[ Super Junior ]] Different Love 2/3.
Title: Different Love.
Author: sacryde_riots
Pairing: Kibum/Yesung. Later KiSungHae.
Rating: PG-15 for this chapter, R overall.
Summary: Between thinking about things too much, Yesung manages to burn down a kitchen and flood a bathroom. But that doesn't stop him from thinking.
Status: Chaptered. 2/3.
Dedication: Vania! (AKA bum_min)
Note: I changed the title of the story. It was titled "Frustration" but I didn't think it really fit anymore. Sorry for the inconvenience.
For once, Yesung wasn't bouncing around like a kid on a sugar high, or dancing the terminator dance. He wasn't burning the kitchen down, and he wasn't poking Kyuhyun until the younger boy got mad and punched him in the face. Instead of his usual daily activities, Yesung was now laying in bed, quietly thinking as he watched Kibum sleep.
Yes, he was watching Kibum sleep. If some time-predicting alien had shot down from planet Umbegawa and told him that he would one day be watching someone sleep like a teenager in love, he probably would have poked the alien in the eye and ran away. Because never in his wildest imagination (which was pretty freaking wild) would he have imagined he'd be acting this way.
He kept wondering to himself - why had he agreed to go out with Kibum? He was clueless about anything concerning romantic relationships, so why had he agreed to this? Just to have a claim on fucking him? Yesung wasn't sure, but somehow he got the idea that there was something more than that. What though, he couldn't figure out.
"Yesung!" Donghae shouted, bursting through the door and effectively scaring the bejesus out of Yesung who managed to jump so far he nearly fell off the bed. "What did you do to the bathroom?! There's water everywhere!"
Yesung blinked, tilting his head to the side as he tried to remember. The last time he'd been in the bathroom...that had been last night. He'd started to fill the bathtub with water, but then decided he was too tired for a bath. He'd turned the faucet off and.....wait........."OH!"
"Yesunnnnng! The managers are throwing a fit! What did you do to the bathroom?!" Donghae shouted, bounding over to where Yesung and Kibum both lay in the bed, barely even noticing the tired grunt that sounded from his right.
"What the hell is this all about?" Kibum grumbled, opening one eye just enough to see Donghae laying next to him, looking like a panicked chicken. "This had better be fucking good."
"Eh?" Donghae blinked, looking from Kibum, to Yesung, and back to Kibum several times over. "Why are you two sleeping in the same bed? Did the heater in here break or something?"
Yesung shook his head. "No, we were fucking all night and somehow managed to wear each other out so we just fell asleep together."
Donghae's head tilted to the side curiously as Kibum yelped, covering Yesung's mouth to keep him from saying anything more. Yesung looked to the side, wondering why Kibum was freaking out. It wasn't like he'd lied or exaggerated anything, and it was why they were sleeping in the same bed...
"Um, he meant...plucking! Yeah plucking, because you see, my eyebrows were starting to look weird and I have a photoshoot later, so Yesung wanted to help me fix them before then. But you know how Yesung can't do anything right the first time, and he kept missing the hairs and we eventually fell asleep because we were tired of trying."
Yesung tried to ask Kibum what he was talking about but found himself unable to talk through the hand that was covering his mouth.
"Huh? But doesn't the makeup girl usually do that for us?" Donghae asked, blinking as he stared at Kibum with wide eyes. Yesung could hear the younger man grumble under his breath.
"We forgot."
"OH!" Donghae said, grinning as if that explained everything in the world. "Yeah, that happens to me sometimes, too. I forget where we're supposed to be going and wind up bringing my stage outfit when I'm supposed to bring a suit....or wait, I've done that before, right?"
"Yes, you have," Kibum said, letting out what sounded to be a relieved sigh. "Now, can we go back to sleep?"
"Oh yeah! Sure," Donghae said, grinning and bouncing off the bed and towards the door, not remembering to shut it behind him. Naturally.
Yesung blinked, looking over at Kibum with a weird expression. The younger boy seemed to be really tired for some reason (well, they had done a pretty good job of wearing each other out last night.)
"Kahnyewmuvvyeowhawnd?" Yesung asked, earning a look of confusion from Kibum. Yesung looked down at the hand still covering his mouth, and when it still wasn't removed, he stuck his tongue out to lick the palm, inwardly noting that it still tasted salty as it was removed.
"Took you long enough," Yesung grinned, sticking his tongue out at Kibum before bouncing his way back to the center of the bed, making sure he was laying obscenely close to the younger man. He heard Kibum gulp audibly and smirked to himself, sticking his tongue back out, but this time to lay a thin trail of saliva up Kibum's chest. He felt Kibum shudder as he lightly nibbled on the skin just below the younger man's collar bone, letting out a high-pitched "eek" when he was thrown to the side.
"Now, tell me. Where do you get all this stamina from?" Yesung blinked up at Kibum innocently, trying not to show that he knew very well how worn out Kibum was. After the marathon course they'd had the night before, it was only logical that he'd be tired.
"I saved it up just for you?" Yesung asked more than said, grinning at Kibum who groaned and let his head fall back onto the pillow.
"Well, sorry to say this you strange little man, but I'm too fucking tired to go at it again. I've got a photoshoot in six hours for the new ad campaign, and I already have enough hickeys as it is."
"But Kibum~!"
"I'm going back to sleep." Yesung huffed and pouted as he watched Kibum roll over onto his side, glaring into the back of his head. Great. Now, not only was he horny from the way Donghae jumped on them earlier, but he had no one to take it out on. With an unpleasant grumble under his breath, Yesung decided to get out of bed and attempt to do something, anything really, to take his mind off the lustful feelings that were still bubbling inside of him. Yes, he would find something to do. But first, he needed a shower.
***
"Yesung! Why is the smoke alarm going off?!"
Yesung turned around startled to look at Kibum, trying to wipe the tears from his eyes. He wasn't sure if they were from the smoke or from something else, but that did nothing to keep him from running into Kibum's arms and breaking down.
"I'm sorry!!" He squeaked, holding onto the startled Kibum tightly, "I tried to make you breakfast...but I burnt it...and then the alarm started yelling and I can't get it to stop and I'm sorry I burnt it!!"
"Yeah. I know, I know," Yesung heard Kibum grumbled, squeezing the younger boy tighter apologetically, and only holding onto him even tighter when he tried to push him away. "Yesung, I need to take care of the smoke. Let me go for a minute."
Yesung pouted, letting Kibum go and watching him walk away towards Donghae who was still flailing around in the kitchen like a fish out of water, trying to clear the smoke.
"It might help if you opened a window," Yesung heard Kibum say, sniffling at the fact that he once again failed to do something properly. but instantly finding himself regretting it as smoke went up in his nose, making him cough like mad. After he could finally breathe again, he plopped down on the floor and watched as Kibum and Donghae both waved various objects in front of the fire alarm (Kibum a paper fan, Donghae a wooden spoon.) He somehow noticed through the smoke and the haze he was now in from inhaling said smoke how good the two actually looked together.
Yesung had always watched those two particularly closely, only because the chemistry between the two was so obvious. Donghae had an innocence about him that could make even Kibum smile and laugh as much as the other members. Donghae was the only one who was really capable of breaking him out of his shell.
Yesung pouted at his own thoughts, realizing for the first time yet that maybe it wasn't such a good idea for him to be going out with Kibum. Obviously, he was much better matched with someone like Donghae, and in all honesty Yesung wasn't sure yet how he felt about the younger man. He thought that maybe he actually liked Kibum, but then when his gaze would sometimes travel to Donghae instead, it made him question it. Maybe he liked both men, but even so, it wasn't fair to Kibum if he wasn't the only one in his heart.
"Finally, we got most of the smoke out," Kibum sighed, running a hand through his hair. Yesung watched as Kibum walked over to him slowly, feeling himself gulp in something akin to surprise. Why was he reacting this much to someone just walking? "Now, how about all three of us sit down and have some breakfast? But this time, maybe something simple like cereal? Umma number two would kill us if we messed up his kitchen."
"Who's Umma number two?" Donghae asked, causing Yesung's gaze to snap towards the spacey man, feeling the same curious tightening in his chest that he got when he looked at Kibum.
"Hangeng, naturally. I mean, it's obviously not Heechul."
"Ohhhhh," Donghae grinned, nodding his head as if it made perfect sense. Yesung snorted and shook his head as a wide smile took over his features.
"Cereal works. But no one better touch my lucky charms. Got it?"
-- END --
A/N:: I'm sorry it took me so long to get this out!!! My Donghae musie kind of took over, and for some reason even talking to perfectfiresky couldn't bring my Yesung musie back. But I finally got this out, so yay!
The next chapter is the last! And then after that, I'll be posting some QMi kink and KiHae crack!fluff. So look out for the future~!
Oh, and thanks for reading! Comments are adored~!
Author: sacryde_riots
Pairing: Kibum/Yesung. Later KiSungHae.
Rating: PG-15 for this chapter, R overall.
Summary: Between thinking about things too much, Yesung manages to burn down a kitchen and flood a bathroom. But that doesn't stop him from thinking.
Status: Chaptered. 2/3.
Dedication: Vania! (AKA bum_min)
Note: I changed the title of the story. It was titled "Frustration" but I didn't think it really fit anymore. Sorry for the inconvenience.
For once, Yesung wasn't bouncing around like a kid on a sugar high, or dancing the terminator dance. He wasn't burning the kitchen down, and he wasn't poking Kyuhyun until the younger boy got mad and punched him in the face. Instead of his usual daily activities, Yesung was now laying in bed, quietly thinking as he watched Kibum sleep.
Yes, he was watching Kibum sleep. If some time-predicting alien had shot down from planet Umbegawa and told him that he would one day be watching someone sleep like a teenager in love, he probably would have poked the alien in the eye and ran away. Because never in his wildest imagination (which was pretty freaking wild) would he have imagined he'd be acting this way.
He kept wondering to himself - why had he agreed to go out with Kibum? He was clueless about anything concerning romantic relationships, so why had he agreed to this? Just to have a claim on fucking him? Yesung wasn't sure, but somehow he got the idea that there was something more than that. What though, he couldn't figure out.
"Yesung!" Donghae shouted, bursting through the door and effectively scaring the bejesus out of Yesung who managed to jump so far he nearly fell off the bed. "What did you do to the bathroom?! There's water everywhere!"
Yesung blinked, tilting his head to the side as he tried to remember. The last time he'd been in the bathroom...that had been last night. He'd started to fill the bathtub with water, but then decided he was too tired for a bath. He'd turned the faucet off and.....wait........."OH!"
"Yesunnnnng! The managers are throwing a fit! What did you do to the bathroom?!" Donghae shouted, bounding over to where Yesung and Kibum both lay in the bed, barely even noticing the tired grunt that sounded from his right.
"What the hell is this all about?" Kibum grumbled, opening one eye just enough to see Donghae laying next to him, looking like a panicked chicken. "This had better be fucking good."
"Eh?" Donghae blinked, looking from Kibum, to Yesung, and back to Kibum several times over. "Why are you two sleeping in the same bed? Did the heater in here break or something?"
Yesung shook his head. "No, we were fucking all night and somehow managed to wear each other out so we just fell asleep together."
Donghae's head tilted to the side curiously as Kibum yelped, covering Yesung's mouth to keep him from saying anything more. Yesung looked to the side, wondering why Kibum was freaking out. It wasn't like he'd lied or exaggerated anything, and it was why they were sleeping in the same bed...
"Um, he meant...plucking! Yeah plucking, because you see, my eyebrows were starting to look weird and I have a photoshoot later, so Yesung wanted to help me fix them before then. But you know how Yesung can't do anything right the first time, and he kept missing the hairs and we eventually fell asleep because we were tired of trying."
Yesung tried to ask Kibum what he was talking about but found himself unable to talk through the hand that was covering his mouth.
"Huh? But doesn't the makeup girl usually do that for us?" Donghae asked, blinking as he stared at Kibum with wide eyes. Yesung could hear the younger man grumble under his breath.
"We forgot."
"OH!" Donghae said, grinning as if that explained everything in the world. "Yeah, that happens to me sometimes, too. I forget where we're supposed to be going and wind up bringing my stage outfit when I'm supposed to bring a suit....or wait, I've done that before, right?"
"Yes, you have," Kibum said, letting out what sounded to be a relieved sigh. "Now, can we go back to sleep?"
"Oh yeah! Sure," Donghae said, grinning and bouncing off the bed and towards the door, not remembering to shut it behind him. Naturally.
Yesung blinked, looking over at Kibum with a weird expression. The younger boy seemed to be really tired for some reason (well, they had done a pretty good job of wearing each other out last night.)
"Kahnyewmuvvyeowhawnd?" Yesung asked, earning a look of confusion from Kibum. Yesung looked down at the hand still covering his mouth, and when it still wasn't removed, he stuck his tongue out to lick the palm, inwardly noting that it still tasted salty as it was removed.
"Took you long enough," Yesung grinned, sticking his tongue out at Kibum before bouncing his way back to the center of the bed, making sure he was laying obscenely close to the younger man. He heard Kibum gulp audibly and smirked to himself, sticking his tongue back out, but this time to lay a thin trail of saliva up Kibum's chest. He felt Kibum shudder as he lightly nibbled on the skin just below the younger man's collar bone, letting out a high-pitched "eek" when he was thrown to the side.
"Now, tell me. Where do you get all this stamina from?" Yesung blinked up at Kibum innocently, trying not to show that he knew very well how worn out Kibum was. After the marathon course they'd had the night before, it was only logical that he'd be tired.
"I saved it up just for you?" Yesung asked more than said, grinning at Kibum who groaned and let his head fall back onto the pillow.
"Well, sorry to say this you strange little man, but I'm too fucking tired to go at it again. I've got a photoshoot in six hours for the new ad campaign, and I already have enough hickeys as it is."
"But Kibum~!"
"I'm going back to sleep." Yesung huffed and pouted as he watched Kibum roll over onto his side, glaring into the back of his head. Great. Now, not only was he horny from the way Donghae jumped on them earlier, but he had no one to take it out on. With an unpleasant grumble under his breath, Yesung decided to get out of bed and attempt to do something, anything really, to take his mind off the lustful feelings that were still bubbling inside of him. Yes, he would find something to do. But first, he needed a shower.
***
"Yesung! Why is the smoke alarm going off?!"
Yesung turned around startled to look at Kibum, trying to wipe the tears from his eyes. He wasn't sure if they were from the smoke or from something else, but that did nothing to keep him from running into Kibum's arms and breaking down.
"I'm sorry!!" He squeaked, holding onto the startled Kibum tightly, "I tried to make you breakfast...but I burnt it...and then the alarm started yelling and I can't get it to stop and I'm sorry I burnt it!!"
"Yeah. I know, I know," Yesung heard Kibum grumbled, squeezing the younger boy tighter apologetically, and only holding onto him even tighter when he tried to push him away. "Yesung, I need to take care of the smoke. Let me go for a minute."
Yesung pouted, letting Kibum go and watching him walk away towards Donghae who was still flailing around in the kitchen like a fish out of water, trying to clear the smoke.
"It might help if you opened a window," Yesung heard Kibum say, sniffling at the fact that he once again failed to do something properly. but instantly finding himself regretting it as smoke went up in his nose, making him cough like mad. After he could finally breathe again, he plopped down on the floor and watched as Kibum and Donghae both waved various objects in front of the fire alarm (Kibum a paper fan, Donghae a wooden spoon.) He somehow noticed through the smoke and the haze he was now in from inhaling said smoke how good the two actually looked together.
Yesung had always watched those two particularly closely, only because the chemistry between the two was so obvious. Donghae had an innocence about him that could make even Kibum smile and laugh as much as the other members. Donghae was the only one who was really capable of breaking him out of his shell.
Yesung pouted at his own thoughts, realizing for the first time yet that maybe it wasn't such a good idea for him to be going out with Kibum. Obviously, he was much better matched with someone like Donghae, and in all honesty Yesung wasn't sure yet how he felt about the younger man. He thought that maybe he actually liked Kibum, but then when his gaze would sometimes travel to Donghae instead, it made him question it. Maybe he liked both men, but even so, it wasn't fair to Kibum if he wasn't the only one in his heart.
"Finally, we got most of the smoke out," Kibum sighed, running a hand through his hair. Yesung watched as Kibum walked over to him slowly, feeling himself gulp in something akin to surprise. Why was he reacting this much to someone just walking? "Now, how about all three of us sit down and have some breakfast? But this time, maybe something simple like cereal? Umma number two would kill us if we messed up his kitchen."
"Who's Umma number two?" Donghae asked, causing Yesung's gaze to snap towards the spacey man, feeling the same curious tightening in his chest that he got when he looked at Kibum.
"Hangeng, naturally. I mean, it's obviously not Heechul."
"Ohhhhh," Donghae grinned, nodding his head as if it made perfect sense. Yesung snorted and shook his head as a wide smile took over his features.
"Cereal works. But no one better touch my lucky charms. Got it?"
-- END --
A/N:: I'm sorry it took me so long to get this out!!! My Donghae musie kind of took over, and for some reason even talking to perfectfiresky couldn't bring my Yesung musie back. But I finally got this out, so yay!
The next chapter is the last! And then after that, I'll be posting some QMi kink and KiHae crack!fluff. So look out for the future~!
Oh, and thanks for reading! Comments are adored~!