For angelruuruu
Title: Drunken Revelations/ Just for one night
Pairing:Heechul x OC
Genre: Angst, Romance
Rating: G
Summary: "I'd give the world to him" she said..."And me?" Heechul asked
For
angelruuruu
Sunhi stared stupidly at the amber liquid floating weightlessly inside the crystal encrusted glass. She brought it to her lips and gulped it down. She sighed contentedly as the warmth settled in her stomach, numbing the pain that stabbed daggers into her heart. She reached out for the almost empty bottle and poured herself another helping.
The alcohol tasted bitter as it slid down her throat. The feeling of the familiar warmth pool in her stomach almost made her purr. She prepared again for another sip but the glass was taken from her.
“Sunhi stop” a voice reprimanded gently.
Sunhi snapped her head towards the source of the voice. Pink lips frowned in dismay at the familiar mop of curly red hair and shallow black eyes.
“What do you want?” she slurred.
Heechul’s normally fixed face softened. He’d never seen Sunhi so…..broken. He hated seeing someone he loves in so much pain. Ever since they were children she was the only one that knew him. Only she knew that arrogant face and snobby smirk is just a mask to hide that lonely child that cries during the night because he knew he could never fit in to society.
She was always strong and happy during times of turmoil. A pillar of strength when in search for refuge and a mother for the broken hearted. She has never shown weakness because somehow, she knew she needed to be strong. For others. For him.
“Stop doing this to yourself” he said, covering Sunhi’s cold hands with his.
She looked at him with half-lidded eyes.”Heechul” she whispered. The man-diva’s heart almost broke. He’d never hurt anything like it. How can something be so sweet and melodious but utterly world-shattering at the same time.
He took a deep breath to regain himself. He couldn’t break down now.
He pulled out a stool and sat down near Sunhi. He faced her and reached out to hold her forearms. He helped her unplaster herself from the bar panel. He steadied her upright before letting go. Despite his efforts, Sunhi fell down weakly towards him, hitting his chest like a rag doll. Heechul quickly wrapped his arms around her before she could fall down.
“Why?”Heechul managed to choke out, too shocked (and glad) by Sunhi’s sudden open affection.
“I love him” Sunhi answered weakly. She fisted his dress shirt tightly. A few tears started gliding down her porcelain face.
He tightened his embrace.”He doesn’t deserve you” Heechul said. He closed his eyes, pushing back the tears that threatened to come out.
“He loves me” Sunhi insisted, more to herself than Heechul.
‘I love you!’ Heechul screamed in his mind.
“He was always there for me” she added.
‘No he wasn’t Heechul thought bitterly’ I was’
Sunhi grabbed Heechul’s shoulder and used it as support to push herself up. She adjusted herself so she was practically sitting in Heechul’s lap (Heechul blushed red at this).
“I’d give the world to him” she said defiantly, tears rimming her already blood-shot eyes.
“And me?” Heechul asked, his voice cracking and sobs threatening to come out.”What do I get?”
“You get” Sunhi whispered, leaning forward until their foreheads where almost touching “this.”
Sunhi pressed her lips firmly to Heechul’s.
It must have been from the alcohol or their both troubled minds. Heechul didn’t know. But as he found himself opening the zipper of her dress and pushed it down her shoulders, revealing inch by inch the baby soft skin he could only dream of. The only emotion he felt was that he was glad to take the pain away, even if only for one night.