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[seoulfulness]

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My Hero (Part 1/2)

[anonymous]

A.N: I'm not sure if you wanted a serious fic or not, but this ended up being crack - so if that was the case, I'm sorry?

He hears somebody at the door, despite the fact it’s currently 2:00 a.m, alternating between ringing the bell and hammering against the door incessantly. Sungjae wouldn’t normally be up this late (well, he would be, but don’t tell Minhyuk or he’ll take away his computer) - it’s only because Peniel went out drinking with Hyunsik and he’s waiting for him to get back. That’s probably why whoever’s at the door is knocking so hard - because they think everybody else in the dorm is asleep in their tiny bedroom and won’t be able to hear the giggles outside or the heavy pounding against the door. It wasn’t planned. Hyunsik had just decided earlier that night that he suddenly wanted to go clubbing, and Peniel was the only one who agreed.

Peniel must have forgotten that Sungjae promised he’d stay up later, before kissing him goodbye and wishing him the best, he thinks, or else he wouldn’t be pounding on the door still like a debt collector coming to repossess all of their furniture (not that they have much of that either). He trudges across the tiny living room and kitchen combo to the front door, unhooks the key from the panel and shoves it into the keyhole, giving it a jiggle before it fits into place and he can twist it. He steps away from the door’s range, only to reveal Peniel looking pretty sour with Hyunsik smiling and giggling against his shoulder.

The moment Hyunsik notices Sungjae he cheers, throwing himself at Sungjae in a hug, Peniel jerked forward with a metallic rattle as Hyunsik jumps. He glances around, curious about the source of the noise, and catches sight of Hyunsik’s wrist, spots the handcuff gleaming up at him, follows the chain to see the other cuff locked around Peniel’s.

“Can we get him inside first?” Peniel grumbles.

My Hero (Part 2/2)

[anonymous]

Sungjae just nods his head, stepping out of the door frame so Peniel can get inside. With Hyunsik still clinging to his neck, one arm cuffed to Peniel’s, they manage to make it inside the house, dropping down onto the wooden floor. Hyunsik is snuggling into his neck at this point, Peniel still fuming.

“I love you Sungjae!” Hyunsik babbles against his shoulder with a smile, wrapping his free arm around Sungjae’s and trapping it in a hug.

“That’s nice, hyung.” Sungjae replies, before turning to face Peniel. “What the hell happened?”

“I don’t even know! I was staying sober so I could keep an eye on Hyunsik-hyung. I turn away for a second and he pulls out a pair of handcuffs!” He rattles the chain his wrist to emphasise his point. “He caught my wrist and decided that it would be even better if he handcuffed us together. Obviously we had to come back.” Peniel frowns.

“Hyunsik-hyung, where did you put the keys?” Sungjae asks, trying to stay calm. Hyunsik just shrugs against his shoulder, laughing into his t-shirt.

“I can’t remember!”

Sungjae face palms.

“Well we don’t have a lot of options.” Sungjae sighs. “It’s either you and Hyunsik-hyung sleep here tonight until he’s sober so we can find out where he put the key, if he had it to begin with, or we try and cut you out.”

“What?” Hyunsik wails, pushing away from Sungjae and holding the trapped limb against his chest, “I don’t want to lose my arm!”

“We’re not going to cut off your arm, hyung!” Sungjae cuts in, “We’re just going to cut the chain.” He stands up and wanders off to the kitchen drawers, leaving Hyunsik and Peniel sat as far away from each other as they can possibly get, Hyunsik blissfully unaware, fantasising about ketchup and playing piano while Peniel glares daggers at him.

“This is the last time I go drinking with you...” Peniel mutters just before Sungjae comes back with the sharpest knife in their kitchen. Sungjae grabs Hyunsik’s wrist and moves it as far away as he can, Peniel doing the same. He presses the knife against the metal chain, shifts it back and forth for a good few minutes, but it doesn’t seem to be doing anything.

“We’re going to be stuck together - I know it!” Peniel groans. Hyunsik seems to have fallen asleep at this point, which makes things easier. Sungjae stands up abruptly and heads over to the cabinets under the sink, rummaging around for a second before pulling out a hacksaw and waving it in the air.

“Look what I found!” Sungjae sings.

“Where the hell did that come from?” Peniel asks, surprised.

“Is that really the most important thing to be focused on right now?” Sungjae answers, walking over to the two again and dropping down onto the floor. The hacksaw, unsurprisingly, is much better than the kitchen knife, and within seconds, Sungjae has cut through the chain, separating Hyunsik and Peniel once again. Peniel, in joy, hugs him tightly against his chest, pressing kisses to his cheeks and tilting from left to right.

“I love you Yook Sungjae!”

Sungjae pats his back and smiles, catching sight of Hyunsik, asleep on the floor, over Peniel’s shoulder. “What are we going to do with Hyunsik-hyung?”

“Leave him there.” And with that, he grabs Sungjae’s hand, leading them back to the bedroom, Hyunsik left in the middle of the room snoring.

op

[anonymous]

LOL no this is fine, i posted that with crack!fic in mind thank you ♥
poor hyunsik xD but the penjae is <3

Re: op

[anonymous]

I'm glad you liked it OP (= w =)b
I couldn't look at that picture and write a serious fic xD (I laughed at it for the longest time when I clicked the link xD)