with love pt 1
Monday 11:24 AM Beijing
Kyuhyun’s last words- you look so cute- didn’t reach Zhoumi’s ears from the sound of people and the fuss cars made on that crowded street. And Kyuhyun gave up on trying saying anything, simply pushing his boyfriend into one of those clothe shops they seem to pass all the time.
“Hey, stop pushing me,” Zhoumi protested, losing his balance and stopping himself only at the section- women dresses- to stare dumbly for a second at them, thinking- what the hell? Where are we- until he spun around to face his boyfriend but instead got scared by the saleswoman with a creepy polite face expression, “How can I help you? Do you need to pick something for your girlfriend?”
“I-“
Kyuhyun was fast appeared from side and held Zhoumi’s hand in a tight grip, answering in his place, “Not in this century.” And left her to ponder what the hell he meant by that.
“Mmm, you’re so not polite today,” Zhoumi slightly pouted when they stopped on the other side of the shop, pretending to look at some men shirts.
“Just because I’m in rush with you.”
“Don’t tell me- you have a flight at 16:00 to USA,” Zhoumi stopped to pretend, his eyes meeting Kyuhyun’s for a brief moment.
“No.”
Zhoumi sighed.
“At 16:30,” Kyuhyun corrected.
Zhoumi groaned.
“Come on, you can’t leave me like this again. Don’t you think, you’re coming and going too easily and too much?”
Kyuhyun smirked a little, plotting better ways how to shut up Zhoumi’s protests and that dark corner behind cabins seemed as a good place.
“Mm, you know at the beginning of our relationship you said to don’t complain whenever if I’m coming or going, or not,” Kyuhyun lead him there and once he had reached it, pushed Zhoumi against the wall, keeping him there with his body.
“Can’t stop myself, you’re becoming a bigger part of my life than expected,” Zhoumi grounded their hips together to tease a little, creating a delicious friction.
“I feel so honored with your attention.”
“So I may visit you on your birthday,” Zhoumi grinned, hoping for more positive reaction than he saw passing on Kyuhyun’s face.
“No need, I may come here.”
“Come on,” Zhoumi pouted, determined more than ever to do what he had intended to.
“No come on, we’re going to have some fun.”
“Sounds fun,” Zhoumi chuckled.
“Yeah, fun is always fun. Definitely you haven’t missed the right meaning of that word,” Kyuhyun added a little sarcastically before Zhoumi gave him a light peck on lips and rushed out of the shop long before him.
Thursday 19:51 PM New York
“Oh man, you’re helpless,” Kibum gave him that blinding smile of his, rushing over, and his hand replaced Kyuhyun’s on the griddle and switched off the heat, just to didn’t burn anything more. “See now I won’t have anything to eat. What’s the good point of you coming here, if you mange to burn the last food I had.”
“But remember, it isn’t just about gastronomic pleasures but some other.”
“Oh you just want to be king of my bed.” Kibum ran a hand through his hair that were that long to be reaching his eyes soon, messing them in a way Kyuhyun found attracting.
“Why not? It’s always fun.”
“Mmm…yes, especially with a growling stomach,” Kibum pretend to act serious but soon enough broke into rich laughter.
“Why not make a good use of this time, I’ll be gone soon. Besides, I missed you these days.”
“You’re so bad for using your father’s money he gives you.” Kibum dried his hands in the towel and leaned against the counter, his hands supporting his body from both sides to keep balance.
“He has it a lot, very lot,” Kyuhyun approached him. “And he is giving me a lot more when I have birthday.”
“Right, your birthday is coming, soon, very soon. Damn,” Kibum cursed, avoiding Kibum’s eyes.
“I’m sure you have a good idea of what you’ll give me as a present, am I right?”
“Umm…yes,” Kibum hesitated just for a second, that one second when that idea stuck him, that perfect plan of his, and he smiled even wider than before. Kyuhyun’s attention was on him, on his face and eventual ventured down to his lips.
“Now, give me a kiss,” Kyuhyun ordered.
“What for?”
“Just because,” Kyuhyun said, watching his boyfriend’s lips to part when he broke in a short laugh. They body came in a touch and Kibum pulled him closer by collar, giving a mind blowing kiss on lips.
“Was it good enough?” Kibum asked when they parted.
“More than just good,” Kyuhyun smiled still a little dazed, holding on Kibum to keep balance, and then leaned in for another kiss.
Friday 01:32 AM Seoul
Lights were off, flat sinking into darkness, two naked figures lying on the bed, their breath slightly heavy from all the sex they just had. Sungmin snuggled closer to Kyuhyun’s body, one lazy hand moving around Kyuhyun’s chest, feeling his smooth skin under his touch.
“You asleep?” Sungmin asked in a whisper-like voice, husky from the previous usage of it.
“Not yet,” Kyuhyun looked through his heavy eyelids but saw nothing more than the silhouette of the person in his arms.
“That’s so nice. Wanted to ask you, will you stay with me this whole week, just you and me?”
“And what you have planned for us, already?” Kyuhyun stroked SungMin’s black hair.
“A lot of fun,” even in the dark he could sense Sungmin smirking in that damn cute way, just another way to show that he had very interesting plan in mind.
“Why I do I start to think that I hear this word just too much these last days?” Kyuhyun muttered to himself enough silently for Sungmin to don’t catch his words fully.
“Did you say something?”
“Oh nothing,” Kyuhyun glanced over the bedtime table where his cell phone was lying, hoping for it to ring anytime soon just to get out of this situation without hurting SungMin’s feelings or letting him to persuade him.
Someone call me; just call me…why no one is calling? Ring, you damn phone, just ring, already!
Usually there was one of those crazy assistants who didn’t care about the time in their New York office and disturbed him even in the middle in the night, knowing that here is middle of night.
“So what do you think?”
“Mmm…don’t know yet. Maybe, let’s talk about it in the morning?” Kyuhyun closed his eyes and pretended to be fast asleep. That didn’t work on Sungmin since he had his own way how to keep him awake, his hand moving very low, dangerously close to Kyuhyun’s most sensitive area.
“Ah want to seduce me?” Kyuhyun smirked with his eyes closed and held both SungMin’s hands, rolling on the top of him.
“Yes and no, just want to-” he got silenced and his mouth captured, Kyuhyun smirking into the kiss.
The question was successfully forgotten.
Here, alone in his own huge flat, he felt the problem with his current life. He didn’t think it will ever happen but eventually he found himself flying around the world to meet with one of his boyfriends. And that’s just not so fun anymore-damnit- when it’s getting serious, with all of them and especially deep with just one. Kyuhyun played with his cell phone, flipping it open and close with his index finger, the picture of one of his boyfriends appearing and disappearing, until he got bored and left.
Kyuhyun’s last words- you look so cute- didn’t reach Zhoumi’s ears from the sound of people and the fuss cars made on that crowded street. And Kyuhyun gave up on trying saying anything, simply pushing his boyfriend into one of those clothe shops they seem to pass all the time.
“Hey, stop pushing me,” Zhoumi protested, losing his balance and stopping himself only at the section- women dresses- to stare dumbly for a second at them, thinking- what the hell? Where are we- until he spun around to face his boyfriend but instead got scared by the saleswoman with a creepy polite face expression, “How can I help you? Do you need to pick something for your girlfriend?”
“I-“
Kyuhyun was fast appeared from side and held Zhoumi’s hand in a tight grip, answering in his place, “Not in this century.” And left her to ponder what the hell he meant by that.
“Mmm, you’re so not polite today,” Zhoumi slightly pouted when they stopped on the other side of the shop, pretending to look at some men shirts.
“Just because I’m in rush with you.”
“Don’t tell me- you have a flight at 16:00 to USA,” Zhoumi stopped to pretend, his eyes meeting Kyuhyun’s for a brief moment.
“No.”
Zhoumi sighed.
“At 16:30,” Kyuhyun corrected.
Zhoumi groaned.
“Come on, you can’t leave me like this again. Don’t you think, you’re coming and going too easily and too much?”
Kyuhyun smirked a little, plotting better ways how to shut up Zhoumi’s protests and that dark corner behind cabins seemed as a good place.
“Mm, you know at the beginning of our relationship you said to don’t complain whenever if I’m coming or going, or not,” Kyuhyun lead him there and once he had reached it, pushed Zhoumi against the wall, keeping him there with his body.
“Can’t stop myself, you’re becoming a bigger part of my life than expected,” Zhoumi grounded their hips together to tease a little, creating a delicious friction.
“I feel so honored with your attention.”
“So I may visit you on your birthday,” Zhoumi grinned, hoping for more positive reaction than he saw passing on Kyuhyun’s face.
“No need, I may come here.”
“Come on,” Zhoumi pouted, determined more than ever to do what he had intended to.
“No come on, we’re going to have some fun.”
“Sounds fun,” Zhoumi chuckled.
“Yeah, fun is always fun. Definitely you haven’t missed the right meaning of that word,” Kyuhyun added a little sarcastically before Zhoumi gave him a light peck on lips and rushed out of the shop long before him.
Thursday 19:51 PM New York
“Oh man, you’re helpless,” Kibum gave him that blinding smile of his, rushing over, and his hand replaced Kyuhyun’s on the griddle and switched off the heat, just to didn’t burn anything more. “See now I won’t have anything to eat. What’s the good point of you coming here, if you mange to burn the last food I had.”
“But remember, it isn’t just about gastronomic pleasures but some other.”
“Oh you just want to be king of my bed.” Kibum ran a hand through his hair that were that long to be reaching his eyes soon, messing them in a way Kyuhyun found attracting.
“Why not? It’s always fun.”
“Mmm…yes, especially with a growling stomach,” Kibum pretend to act serious but soon enough broke into rich laughter.
“Why not make a good use of this time, I’ll be gone soon. Besides, I missed you these days.”
“You’re so bad for using your father’s money he gives you.” Kibum dried his hands in the towel and leaned against the counter, his hands supporting his body from both sides to keep balance.
“He has it a lot, very lot,” Kyuhyun approached him. “And he is giving me a lot more when I have birthday.”
“Right, your birthday is coming, soon, very soon. Damn,” Kibum cursed, avoiding Kibum’s eyes.
“I’m sure you have a good idea of what you’ll give me as a present, am I right?”
“Umm…yes,” Kibum hesitated just for a second, that one second when that idea stuck him, that perfect plan of his, and he smiled even wider than before. Kyuhyun’s attention was on him, on his face and eventual ventured down to his lips.
“Now, give me a kiss,” Kyuhyun ordered.
“What for?”
“Just because,” Kyuhyun said, watching his boyfriend’s lips to part when he broke in a short laugh. They body came in a touch and Kibum pulled him closer by collar, giving a mind blowing kiss on lips.
“Was it good enough?” Kibum asked when they parted.
“More than just good,” Kyuhyun smiled still a little dazed, holding on Kibum to keep balance, and then leaned in for another kiss.
Friday 01:32 AM Seoul
Lights were off, flat sinking into darkness, two naked figures lying on the bed, their breath slightly heavy from all the sex they just had. Sungmin snuggled closer to Kyuhyun’s body, one lazy hand moving around Kyuhyun’s chest, feeling his smooth skin under his touch.
“You asleep?” Sungmin asked in a whisper-like voice, husky from the previous usage of it.
“Not yet,” Kyuhyun looked through his heavy eyelids but saw nothing more than the silhouette of the person in his arms.
“That’s so nice. Wanted to ask you, will you stay with me this whole week, just you and me?”
“And what you have planned for us, already?” Kyuhyun stroked SungMin’s black hair.
“A lot of fun,” even in the dark he could sense Sungmin smirking in that damn cute way, just another way to show that he had very interesting plan in mind.
“Why I do I start to think that I hear this word just too much these last days?” Kyuhyun muttered to himself enough silently for Sungmin to don’t catch his words fully.
“Did you say something?”
“Oh nothing,” Kyuhyun glanced over the bedtime table where his cell phone was lying, hoping for it to ring anytime soon just to get out of this situation without hurting SungMin’s feelings or letting him to persuade him.
Someone call me; just call me…why no one is calling? Ring, you damn phone, just ring, already!
Usually there was one of those crazy assistants who didn’t care about the time in their New York office and disturbed him even in the middle in the night, knowing that here is middle of night.
“So what do you think?”
“Mmm…don’t know yet. Maybe, let’s talk about it in the morning?” Kyuhyun closed his eyes and pretended to be fast asleep. That didn’t work on Sungmin since he had his own way how to keep him awake, his hand moving very low, dangerously close to Kyuhyun’s most sensitive area.
“Ah want to seduce me?” Kyuhyun smirked with his eyes closed and held both SungMin’s hands, rolling on the top of him.
“Yes and no, just want to-” he got silenced and his mouth captured, Kyuhyun smirking into the kiss.
The question was successfully forgotten.
Here, alone in his own huge flat, he felt the problem with his current life. He didn’t think it will ever happen but eventually he found himself flying around the world to meet with one of his boyfriends. And that’s just not so fun anymore-damnit- when it’s getting serious, with all of them and especially deep with just one. Kyuhyun played with his cell phone, flipping it open and close with his index finger, the picture of one of his boyfriends appearing and disappearing, until he got bored and left.