Title: Epitaph
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Sungmin, Yesung/Ryeowook
Genre: Romance, Humor, Drama
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: The boys are not mine, just the fic^^
Summary: Sungmin pretends from being Kyuhyun's fiancee, to his his sister, then back from being his fiancee...then his wife?
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Chapter 26
He must’ve been just passing by but after all he found out today, that might be far from what it is. They might really be related, they might really be brothers. Same blood, same genes. His heart fell, he felt like he failed something inside him, like a side of him was heartbroken.
It wasn’t long until he realized that the car stopped. He looked around and noticed there was traffic. He turned to Kyuhyun and he noticed that he was getting impatient. He really needs to calm down more. “Kyu, we can take a short cut,” He says, hoping to help.
“A short cut?” He asks and Sungmin was relieved he didn’t scold or yell at him.
“Yeah,” Sungmin nods. “There’s a shortcut just…” He turned in front and looked around, finding that one shortcut he knows, craning his neck to see through the cars and trucks. “There!” He yells, pointing at a place Kyuhyun can’t see.
“Yeah Sungmin,” Kyuhyun says, glaring at him, accusing him of lying.
“It’s there! Let me drive!”
“What? There is no way I’m gonna let you drive,” Kyuhyun says, smirking.
“B-but, Kyu, I’m hungry…”
“Serves you right, that’s what you get for not telling me where you’re going,”
He’s still at it. Sungmin thought. He leans back, sighing when he heard a loud stomach growl; he looks at Kyuhyun immediately because he knows it’s not him, he’s sure it isn’t. . “Well, aren’t you hungry too…?”
“Fine, we’re taking the short cut home,”
“Oh look, the rain stopped!” Ryeowook yells, beaming, as he ran away of the shed. Seeing the grass fields, the green leaves, the tress and the flowers, wet and fresh, he felt refreshing. “Wow…” He likes what he was seeing, surely, as he was in awe.
Yesung smiled at Ryeowook whose chocolate eyes were widening and strawberry lips opening in amazement. “You like after rains?” He asks.
Ryeowook turned to him with the look of weirdness about the question then he smiles. “Yeap!” He yells, nodding at Yesung who can’t hide his smile. “Oh yeah,” Ryeowook suddenly took off the coat Yesung lent him. “Here, your coat,” He says as he offers his coat.
“You can keep it,”
“It’s too big for me,”
“So you’re gonna keep it if it happened to be your size?”
“If so, you wouldn’t have this coat because it’s not your size,”
Yesung sighs in defeat. “You’ve become sharp,” He says as he took the coat from Ryeowook’s hand.
“Thank you,” Ryeowook replies, smiling widely.
Yesung stood up and slowly walked over to Ryeowook who flinched when he suddenly held his hands. Ryeowook turned to him, clueless but Yesung just smiled at him. “Let’s go?”
“Where?”
“Home,”
Ryeowook then raised an eyebrow. “I’m hungry,”
“Then let’s eat,” Yesung says and he waited for an answer but Ryeowook just stood there, looking at him, blinking and blinking. “My treat,”
“Sure!” Ryeowook says, walking first with Yesung following him, and he sighs.
Kyuhyun and Sungmin reached home after a long drive and Sungmin hurried inside the mansion immediately to take a bath and change clothes. Kyuhyun followed in next, dropping his things on to the couch and slumping down, leaning against the back. Exhausted.
Sungmin immediately took off his wet clothes, dropping it on the floor and ran inside the bathroom, ignoring the feeling of dizziness. He’s scared to get cold or cough or get sick so he wanted to take a bath immediately. Little stupid Sungmin is just stupid sometimes.
He turned the shower on and let the hot water pour down to his body, he felt so refreshed. Afterwards, he went out of the shower room and dried himself off with a towel then looked for comfortable clothes to change. Kyuhyun was walking to the room at the same time, exasperated at the fact that Sungmin is taking too long, they both are hungry.
“Achoo!”
Kyuhyun paused in front of the door when he heard Sungmin sneeze.
“Achoo!”
And again.
Sungmin sniffs. “Aissh…don’t tell me I’m having a cold…”
And he knocked.
“Yeah?”
“Are you done?” Kyuhyun asks.
“Yeah I’m done,” Sungmin replies, quickly putting on a shirt. “Sorry,”
Kyuhyun then opened the door only and found Sungmin folding the towel. He stared down at him; he was wearing a white nightshirt matched with a pair of boxers, who wouldn’t stare at that? He smirks then leaned by the side of the door. “Trying to seduce me?” He says as he crosses his arms.
Sungmin looks at him. “Excuse me; I would never do that,” He replies.
“You’re doing it now,”
“Oh am I too hot for you?” Sungmin says, crossing his arms.
Kyuhyun chuckled fakily. “Cook now, Sungmin,”
“Aishh…” Sungmin snarls as he walk pass by Kyuhyun to the kitchen.
Kyuhyun smirks as he stared at Sungmin’s butt which was swaying while he was walking. Make a note to never let Sungmin wear a nightshirt…with boxers again. He thought.
“Achoo!” Sungmin sneezes as he cooks ddukbokki, apparently, the only food he’s confident in cooking. “I better buy medicine tomorrow,” He says.
It wasn’t long until Kyuhyun found himself sitting down on the dinner table while Sungmin was cooking. “You know, you look surprisingly sexy in that,” He says.
“Owh!” Sungmin flinched when he burnt himself accidentally. “What did you say?”
“Maybe I should make you go out wearing a nightshirt and boxers,”
“Oh…that ain’t funny,”
“I’m not joking, Sungmin,” Kyuhyun says, leaning on the chair. “When Kibum gets here, he’d take pictures of you,”
“Oh I’d be happy to,”
Kyuhyun frowned. “He’ll spazz over it like pedophiles and one day he’s gonna rape you,”
“You know he’s not gonna do that, Kyu,”
“Who knows,” Kyuhyun answers. “He’s got that look on him, he’s gonna rape you I swear,”
“You really want me to get raped?” Sungmin asks, turning to him.
Kyuhyun stared down at his body again. “You’re rapeable,”
“Not as much as Wookie,”
“Don’t talk about him like that,” Kyuhyun glares.
“He won’t care; your best friend loves me more,” Sungmin smirks.
“Yeah keep telling that to yourself,” Kyuhyun smirks back and Sungmin turned back around to his food and he got a nice view of his butt. “Hmm…you have a nice butt,”
“What-Kyu!” Sungmin yells and turns around in embarrassment.
“What?”
“Can you please shut up?” He says, exasperating and went back to cooking.
“Oh, you have nice legs too,”
“KYU!” Sungmin screams, glancing at him to show him he’s mad then went back to cooking.
“And…a sexy nape,”
“Stop saying that!” He yells, turning around and covering his nape with one hand.
“I’m telling the truth, you should be happy you’re being complimented,” He says, smirking as he placed his legs on top of the table.
“Fantasizing about me?” Sungmin says, refusing defeat.
“Complimenting,” Kyuhyun repeats. “Two different words,”
“Whatever,” Sungmin says then went back to cooking. “Achoo!” He sneezes again and he sniffs.
When the food’s done, Kyuhyun immediately invited Sungmin to eat with him. Sungmin sat enthusiastically at the opposite seat and casually ate with Kyuhyun but the silence was defeaning him. So he thought, as a fiancée, there needs to be a conversation. “So, Kyu, you left early today…”
Kyuhyun nods. “Yeah, I forgot I have a board presentation today,”
“Eh? What happened? I didn’t see you getting busy about that,”
“I forgot,” He repeats. “So I had to prepare in the last minute,” He adds, drinking.
“Oh…” Sungmin frowned and went back to eating. “Did it turn out well?”
“I think so,” Kyuhyun says. “Although there were some flaws, how embarrassing,”
“Don’t say that!”
“Huh?”
“I mean, it’s not your fault, if you got any time to prepare if would’ve been better,” Sungmin explains.
Kyuhyun smiled at him. “Ofcourse,” He says. “Don’t worry; it turned out well in the end,” He adds, hoping to ease Sungmin’s worry.
Afterwards, Sungmin found himself washing the dishes on his own as Kyuhyun went to bathe himself. He kept on sniffing and sneezing and he felt his body getting weak so he made a note to sleep early tonight and get medicine tomorrow. “Aissh…” He murmurs when the water stopped then he felt arms sliding over his waist. “Wha-Kyu?” He almost jumped out of surprise when he saw Kyuhyun leaning behind him and placing his head on his shoulders. “What’s wrong?” He asks.
“Nothing, you’re sick aren’t you?”
Sungmin nods and looked in front. “Yeah I guess so…this is what I get from running on the rain,”
“No, it’s your stupidity,” Kyuhyun teases and instead of yelling at him, Sungmin laughed as he felt more comfortable with Kyuhyun’s presence. “If you weren’t stupid enough-“He got cut when they heard a bang from behind them. They both turned around and saw Kibum massaging his knee in pain.
“Owh damn,” He says and when he looked up, he saw Sungmin -in a nightshirt and boxers- with Kyuhyun -arms still wrapped around his waist-. “Sorry to interrupt something,” He apologizes, scratching his head.
“Oh, no, you’re not interrupting something Kibummie,” Sungmin says, chuckling.
“Oh okay,” Kibum replies, standing up straight. “Nice outfit,” He says, and Kyuhyun noticed what he was looking at.
Kyuhyun then moved in front of Sungmin, blocking him and Kibum turned to Kyuhyun, questioned. “What’re you looking at?” He asks, glaring at Kibum.
“Uh, nothing,” Kibum says.
Sungmin smiles. “Kyu,”
“What?” Kyuhyun asks Sungmin.
“Okay, I’ll go now,” Kibum says, smiling hesitantly. When he was gone, Kyuhyun turned to Sungmin immediately.
“What was that?” Sungmin asks, crossing his arms.
“I told you, he was gonna rape you,” Kyuhyun answers, and he looked seriously…serious that Sungmin was suppressing his laughter.
“Whatever you say, Kyu,” Sungmin chuckles as he went back to washing the dishes.
The next morning, Sungmin was woken up with the telephone ringing so loudly and no one was answering it. He woke up and when he sat up, he found himself alone and his nightshirt half unbuttoned. “Oh my-why is my nightshirt unbuttoned?!” He exclaims but shook the thought away when he realized the telephone was still ringing and so he hurried downstairs to answer it.
“Hello???” He answers after tripping.
“SUNGMIN HYUNG!!!”
Sungmin pulled the phone away from his ears and sighed. “Yes, Wookie?”
“I’M IN YESUNG’S HOUSE AND I DON’T KNOW HOW I GOT HERE!”
“I don’t know either,”
“HYUNG!!!”
“You still have your clothes ON right?”
“CLOTHES? YES YES OMG I STILL HAVE MY CLOTHES ON!”
“Then you don’t have to worry, you probably just fell asleep or fainted or something,”
“I did?”
“Yeah, from what happened yesterday…”
“YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENED YESTERDAY?! OHMYGODOHMYGOD YESUNG TOLD YOU DIDN’T HE?! OH HE’LL DIE WHEN HE WAKES UP I SWEAR HE’S GONNA GET BEATEN-“
“Wookie, Wookie, calm down, he didn’t tell me, I saw you two-“
“YOU SAW US?! SO YOU WERE STALKING US?! OMG HYUNG YOU CREEPER!”
“No, me and Kyu were just passing by-“
“KYU SAW US TOO?! OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD!”
Sungmin sighed again, not knowing if he should laugh or not. “Wookie, breathe, breathe-“
“I AM BREATHING! WHY DO YOU THINK I’M ALIVE AND TALKING TO YOU NOW?!”
“No, I mean inhale…exhale-“
“THAT’S HOW YOU BREATHE!”
“CALM DOWN WOULD YOU?! GEEZ, I WAKE UP AND THE FIRST THING I DO WAS LISTEN TO YOU SENSELESS COMPLAINS!” Sungmin yelled angrily.
Silence. “Hyung,” Ryeowook starts with a soft tone. “Its 12 pm,”
Sungmin face palms himself mentally. “Yeah, and I need to eat,”
“OKAY BYE!” Ryeowook yells happily then hung up.
He then sighs and walked to the kitchen, stretching his arms and sneezed again but was taken back at what he found in the kitchen. His breakfast was ready and he couldn’t stop looking at it in disbelief, processing who would’ve done this.
He walked to the table and saw a note beside the glass of water. He picked it up and slowly read.
Hey stupid,
I prepared your breakfast…He reads. You should be thankful since I don’t cook at all.
Aish, look what you did, I now have burns in my fingers. He smiles as he reads further.
Anyway, I’ll be back by dinner.
Get well soon, stupid.
~Kyu
And there he saw his medicine right beside his meal and he smiles widely, feeling very grateful.
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a/n: there more kyumin~
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