The Mating Dance : First Stage
The Mating Dance : First Stage
Author: Author : sylva_anggia
Pairing: KyuMin? WonMin?
Rating: NC-17 (No children under 17 are allowed to read this. Fucking seriously! ^^)
Genre: Two shot, Romance, there’ll be smut in Final Stage
Warning: Contain hard yaoi, foul languages, grammar error cos this is unbeta
Disclaimer : This is a work of fiction and does not reflect the personal or professional lives of any real person or organization portrayed herein. No bodily harm intended whatsoever.
Summary: It usually amused Siwon to see they were restraining themselves towards each other, but that night all it did was making him want to tease the two.
It was just another night of recording for the member of Super Junior M, and the boys were on a much needed break after recording since the early hours, and despite the fact that everyone were scattering outside for fresh air, Kyuhyun and Siwon were left inside. Kyuhyun sat in front of the control panel, talking to their music director, while Siwon stood near the door, reading a piece of paper containing the lyric to one of their newest songs. Kyuhyun was humming to some notes, when he was suddenly interrupted by someone clearing his throat from the door.
“Hey,” spoke a familiar voice. Kyuhyun and Siwon looked up to see Sungmin smiling, leaning against the door frame and crossing his arms over his chest. Siwon was returning Sungmin’s greeting, but whatever he said didn’t reach Kyuhyun since he was too engrossed looking at Sungmin.
The eldest of the three looked so fucking scorching hot that night. Alright, it was probably the most exaggerated thing to say, since Kyuhyun had always been with Sungmin throughout the day. But hell if that pink lover didn’t look good every time Kyuhyun laid an eye on him. His small, lithe yet defined body was covered by a tight black v-neck shirt and a pair of black ripped jeans that fitted him like gloves. His raven black hair was messy, some of his bangs fell over his right eye, but that didn’t make him look any less cute. In fact, it made him look beautiful. It was no wonder how many girls wanted to have their way with him, and maybe some boys too.
Sungmin returned Kyuhyun’s stare with big, questioning eyes, before that turned to mischievous and playful in the matter of seconds. Kyuhyun just couldn’t shift his eyes to anything else at that moment; that look, his dark enchanting eyes, the lazy smirk, all were too captivating.
Unbeknown to Kyuhyun and Sungmin, Siwon caught the staring match between them with a raised eyebrow. It wasn’t that it was odd, or totally uncalled for; Siwon, hell maybe even everyone in Super Junior, had always known how the two seem to have feelings for each other, and had been dancing around that fact ever since they’d become roommates. It usually amused Siwon to see they were restraining themselves towards each other, but that night all it did was making him want to tease the two.
Turning around, addressing Sungmin behind him, Siwon called, “Hyung.”
“Huh?”
Siwon had to smirk when the other guy looked up at him distractedly. He then sauntered over toward the man on the door with the slightest dips of his hips, smirking inwardly when he noticed how those little motions easily drew Sungmin’s eyes on him. Siwon stopped at Sungmin’s side, too close for Kyuhyun’s liking.
“Hyung, I don’t get this part,” he said, his finger pointing to some part of the lyric in the paper he was holding. And then, slowly, as if wanting to be discreet, Siwon put his other arm around Sungmin’s waist, his huge body hovering over the smaller frame of the man next to him.
Sungmin looked at the paper with a cute little frown on his face, seriously thinking about helping Siwon. But when he finally felt Siwon’s arm around his midsection, he looked up at the taller guy with his big, inquiringly eyes.
Meanwhile, Kyuhyun didn’t like the way Siwon acted toward Sungmin, nope, not at all. He had been watching the scene unfolded in front of him with eyebrows slowly getting higher. And if Sungmin had noticed something on Siwon’s face, he really couldn’t tell since all he could think was that, ‘what the fuck is Siwon doing flirting with Sungmin hyung?’
And yes, Sungmin had noticed something in Siwon’s expression for he was wearing his playful expression from before. “You’re mocking me! Your mandarin was way better than mine,” Sungmin pouted.
Siwon smirked, playfully too, before leaning closer to Sungmin. “No, hyung, I’m-” but his words were cut off short when they suddenly heard Kyuhyun’s indignant yell of, ‘yah!’
The two looked up at the magnae, who were pushing the rolling chair he sat in towards them, trying to make his movements smooth though the look on his face was clearly of jealousy. Siwon had to suppress his chuckle at that. But then, suddenly, Kyuhyun’s chair jolted and tumbled over. Siwon and Sungmin watched as Kyuhyun crumpled to the carpeted floor, while the chair making a racket before it landed sideways on top of Kyuhyun, two of the four black wheels rolled away.
Kyuhyun lied on the floor, shocked about what just happened. He felt a sting grow in his left shoulder, and his head began to throb from the hard landing. The blood also immediately rushed to his cheeks in embarrassment as he looked up, only to see two of his hyung peering down at him. Kyuhyun half-expected to see concern in Sungmin’s face, but was completely taken back when he saw Sungmin’s mouth twitched into a half-smile before his body suddenly shook with stifled laughter. Kyuhyun huffed out a breath and began to untangle himself while Sungmin, Siwon, and even their music director forced back the hysterics that were growing inside of them.
“Yah! Are you guys laughing at me?!” Kyuhyun snapped. He was finally able to stand, left shoulder still stinging, as he glared at the two men. Sungmin looked up at the magnae, still trying to control his laughter, but as much as he wanted to control it, a betrayed snort escaped him, and Kyuhyun growled in anger.
“IT’S NOT FUNNY!” Kyuhyun yelled, wincing slightly as he raised his right hand to massage his sore shoulder. “That hurt like hell…” His voice was pouty and sullen. Sungmin offered Kyuhyun an apologetic smile. But the smile was too big to be anywhere near apologetic, making Kyuhyun narrow his eyes at Sungmin’s attempt to be sympathetic.
“Aw, did the baby magnae hurt himself?” Sungmin cooed while Siwon and the music director burst out laughing. Still smiling teasingly, Sungmin stepped to Kyuhyun and removed his hand from his shoulder. Kyuhyun jerked back from Sungmin’s touch, still annoyed and flustered, but Sungmin merely smirked. He leaned forward and hugged the magnae around the waist, before grinning up at Kyuhyun’s pouting face. “Sorry, Kyuhyunnie,” Sungmin suddenly said. “I can’t actually believe it would work,” Sungmin added, folding his lips together in anticipation, while his eyes traveling to Siwon and their music director.
Siwon’s mouth was gawping in surprise, while music director hyung widening his eyes. “You did something to the chair?” The music director hyung asked in disbelieve.
Sungmin grinned sheepishly, bringing a hand up to scratch behind his head. “Ah yeah,” he said, laughing awkwardly. He looked back up only to see how Kyuhyun’s face held an entirely different expression. His eyes flamed with rage, while his cheeks became more heated with anger and Sungmin could practically see the revenge plans in his head. Sungmin bit his lips as he pulled away and moved back from the obviously seething magnae.
Sungmin had grown bored during one of Kyuhyun’s vocal recording and wandered in the exact room where the four of them were standing. He recalled tampering with two of the wheels so that - with enough pressure on one side, the wheels would fall off. It was a perfect prank, but he had forgotten about it as the day passed. However now he couldn’t stood like a proud parent at his practical joke’s success.
“What in the fuck did you just say, hyung?” Kyuhyun hissed, stepping forward towards Sungmin.
“Nn-sorry?” Sungmin offered lamely, grinning like a child caught stealing by his mother.
Kyuhyun growled before jumping forward to catch the retreating figure of his hyung. Sungmin let out a yelp, but he was still faster than Kyuhyun. “No, Kyuhyun! I said I was sorry!” Sungmin shouted as he slid behind Siwon’s back and eventually latched onto Siwon’s built figure. A hundred thoughts were running through Sungmin’s head, like the fact that Kyuhyun’s prank was dangerous and that he was sure Kyuhyun would seriously get him back.
Siwon was laughing hard at the two men’s childish antics, his hands raised to hold Sungmin’s own around his torso.
“Oh so you’re sorry huh!” Kyuhyun growled, trying to pull Sungmin from behind Siwon, but Sungmin merely held his giggles while using Siwon’s body as a shield. And the way Siwon moved between the two roommates didn’t help Kyuhyun at all. “Don’t try to protect his ass Siwon hyung!”
Siwon smirked and placed a hand on Kyuhyun’s chest. “Oh c’mon Kyuhyunnie, it was just a joke. You are known as a prankster yourself, how come you couldn’t take a joke?”
“It -,” Kyuhyun hesitated for a moment, but then seeing Sungmin’s smirk from behind Siwon, he was back with his seething. “The little shit!” he hissed, trying to find something to throw at Sungmin from the floor.
Sungmin’s eyes widened as he saw Kyuhyun taking one of the two wheels that had fallen off from the chair. Knowing it would really hurt had Kyuhyun thrown the wheel at him, Sungmin quickly moved towards the magnae. He placed a hand on Kyuhyun’s chest, while his other hand grabbed Kyuhyun’s wrist which hand had the small wheel within its grasp.
“Ne, Kyuhyunnie, forgive me?” Sungmin plead, batting his long lashes innocently.
Kyuhyun froze and after a while he glanced up at the wheel in his hand, then back at Sungmin before swallowing hard. Fuck if his hyung didn’t look fuckable like that he would have pushed him off and beat him and-
Siwon smirked at Kyuhyun’s reaction. Boy was he obvious, he thought. He opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off by a voice from the hallway.
“Hey, guys! How’s clubbing and drinking sounds?” Donghae’s voice rang, and Siwon turned to see him peering inside the room and at the two roommates, who looked like they were ready to do some brawl or something. “What happen to them?” Donghae asked, his eyes flickered to the heap of the broken chair, and then moved back up to the two roommates.
Siwon chuckled at Donghae’s question. “It’s nothing, it’s just that -”
“The fuck it’s nothing!” Kyuhyun cut Siwon off, though there was no bite in his tone and the fact the he had one hand holding onto Sungmin’s waist lightly. “This little rabbit here just fucked my chair so that I’d fall,” Kyuhyun said, and once again there was no bite in his tone, in fact his eyes shone with affections towards the man his finger was currently pointing at from above.
“It was unintentionally! I wouldn’t know you were going to sit there!” Sungmin pouted.
“Oh but you should’ve warned me hyung!”
Sungmin grinned sheepishly, “Sorry, Kyu. I was kind of forgotten about it!”
Kyuhyun merely growled, while Donghae and Siwon were chuckling in the background.
“So,” Donghae said after a while. “You guys coming or not?” he asked the two, before turning to music director hyung who was shaking his head at Kyuhyun and Sungmin’s antics. “Hyung, wanna come along?” Donghae asked him too.
“Nah,” music director hyung said, waving his hand dismissively. “You guys go and have fun.”
“Sure hyung! Yah, KyuMin!” Donghae shouted cheekily at the two currently in some kind of staring match, making the couple blushed and moved away from the other awkwardly. Donghae and Siwon chuckled at that. “Are you guys gonna come or would rather have some serious make up ses -”
“We’re coming!” Sungmin quickly yelled indignantly, blushing while throwing Donghae the first thing caught his eyes and that was the little black wheel from the broken chair. Donghae merely laughed and evaded Sungmin’s attack by running into the hall, followed by Sungmin ¬who did that merely because he wanted to get out of the room so that Kyuhyun couldn’t see the blush on his face at Donghae’s teasing.
Meanwhile, with the magnae, he was trying to hide his face from Siwon’s eyes, which were staring at him searchingly, before the taller man chuckled at the steadily growing blush on Kyuhyun’s face.
Stepping towards Kyuhyun, Siwon patted the magnae on the shoulder. “You need to tell him, Kyuhyun.” Siwon said, looking at the magnae contemplatively behind his long lashes.
An alarm went off somewhere inside Kyuhyun’s mind at Siwon’s words and expression. “What do you mean?” he asked, suspiciously eyeing Siwon’s hand that was currently running gracefully along his slick black hair after he pulled it from Kyuhyun’s shoulder.
Siwon merely smirked before moving to the door. The guy then turned his head back and taunted, “You like him right? You might want to act upon your feeling quickly. Or else, someone else might take him away from you.”
Kyuhyun blinked as if he didn’t understand what Siwon had said, but then a wicked smirk pulled upon his lips. “That someone is you, right? Well, I’d like to see you trying, S-i-w-o-n-a-h.” Kyuhyun growled, emphasizing every syllable of Siwon’s name threateningly before he brushed pass the other guy with fire in his eyes.
Siwon merely pulled his lips together in an amused smirk. “Oh yeah Kyuhyun-ah, I’ll definitely try it,” he said inwardly.
o00o
The beat of the music reverberated inside Kyuhyun’s chest as he, grudgingly, took a seat on the bar. They were currently at a nightclub called Atomic, which their manager claimed as the hottest in the area, though Kyuhyun would really love to argue with him. First of all, the air was way too thick with smoke, sweat and beer much to Kyuhyun’s liking. And then the music, it wasn’t that it was not good, it was only too loud like he could feel the music slice into his skull like a dull machete. Well, actually Kyuhyun hated going to nonsensical places such as clubs. If it wasn’t because of Siwon’s taunt and that the guy was also going to the club with them, he wouldn’t even be there. Lastly, and probably the worst, the place was packed with fangirls. It was like someone had leaked the news about Super Junior M going to the club.
Some of the fangirls were behind him, giggling and continuously bumping into his backside. Every time a girl would brush into him, the other girls giggled. There wasn’t a chance in hell they kept doing that by accident. He really loved their E.L.Fs, but that night he would rather not to be bothered by them, he was just not in the mood to tend to them. And the fact that he couldn’t see where Lee Sungmin had gone since they entered the club didn’t really help his mood. That kind of worried him, actually. Sungmin normally would make an announcement out of every little thing he did - well, he’d let the chair incident pass this time. So, when Sungmin was to disappear without making a news flash it wasn’t really like him.
An arm wrapped itself around Kyuhyun’s neck and Zhuomi’s familiar voice could be heard next, as the Chinese member spoke to their fangirls softly. “Sorry girls, do you mind if I speak with Kyuhyun here?”
The girls were shrieking behind Kyuhyun.
“Thank you,” Zhuomi said. “I’ll dance with you girls later, alright?” Kyuhyun could hear a smile on the other man’s face.
There was another shrieking in Chinese, before the fangirls, finally, moved away somewhere, maybe to wait for Zhuomi to stay true to his word, which Kyuhyun was hundred percents sure Zhuomi would.
Zhoumi looked back at Kyuhyun, smiling. “What’s up, Kyuhyun? You don’t look you’re in the mood tonight?” he asked.
Kyuhyun sighed and leaned back into Zhoumi’s arm. “Not, really, I’d rather go back to the hotel and sleep,” he said.
Zhuomi breathed out a snort and pushed Kyuhyun lightly with the arm that was still around his neck. “Oh, c’mon I know you just want to play Starcraft, right?”
Kyuhyun smirked. “Especially that.” He laughed, before suddenly remembering his most favorite hyung was still missing. “Hey, have you seen Sungmin hyung anywhere?”
Instead of answering, Zhuomi looked around the club. Kyuhyun shifted on the stool as he scanned the club for himself. Women dancing with men. Women dancing with women. Men dancing with men. A bunch of giggling fangirls. But he still couldn’t locate Sungmin anywhere. Even he could spot Eunhyuk and Donghae grinding against each other in a dance that was more sexual than anything.
Zhoumi, finally spotting the man in question, he nudged Kyuhyun on the arm and tipped his head towards the dark corner on Kyuhyun’s right side. “There,” he said, smirking.
Narrowing his eyes, Kyuhyun turned slowly and looked toward the mass of dancing bodies. It wasn’t actually hard to spot Sungmin despite the barely there lighting in the corner. But it also wasn’t hard to spot the person he was dancing with. Siwon. Kyuhyun growled.
Kyuhyun knew Zhuomi had said something about the two men dancing together, but he couldn’t register anything since he was no longer paying any attention to him. His eyes were glued to the dance floor where his most favorite hyung and not-so-favorite one were dancing. Well, Sungmin was dancing. Siwon was doing something more than dancing. He was groping, grinding, copping a feel whenever he could. He pressed his bigger body to Sungmin far too close for comfort. There hardly seemed to be even a breath of air between their bodies and to top it all off, Siwon was a pretty good dancer; he wasn’t as good as Hyukkie in dancing, but he could still be able to keep up with his vivacious hyung.
Sungmin’s hips dipped and jived with the music and Siwon matched them perfectly. Sungmin raised both arms above his head in stretch, making his black v-neck shirt to ride up higher, revealing smooth and sexy tease of taut abdomen. And Siwon, God cursed him! He began running his hands along Sungmin’s body, lifting up the hyung’s shirt as he did, and snaking his hand not so discreetly beneath the fabric. Then Kyuhyun saw how Siwon leaned dangerously closer to Sungmin and said something in the elder’s ear.
Jealousy scorched through Kyuhyun’s veins when Sungmin tilted his head back and started to laugh that intoxicating laugh - that rivaled any music Kyuhyun had ever heard in its symphony. With an almost feral growl, Kyuhyun stood and moved from the bar. He didn’t hear Zhuomi’s question, all he had was eyes for the beautiful, sexy as hell, smiling Sungmin. The dance floor was even more crowded than it had looked so Kyuhyun had to literally squeeze between the masses to get where he needed to go, but it would be worth it. It had to.
to be continued...
A.N. Sorry to tease you like this guys, this was supposed to be a oneshot, but it was longer than I thought. So I have to divide it into two parts. Next part there’ll be some smex (I promise ^^V). But who with who? Wanna give me suggestion?
Anyway, thanks for stopping by, and please tell me of what do you think of this story. Should I continue or should I stop it here cos it’s bad? T^T
Author: Author : sylva_anggia
Pairing: KyuMin? WonMin?
Rating: NC-17 (No children under 17 are allowed to read this. Fucking seriously! ^^)
Genre: Two shot, Romance, there’ll be smut in Final Stage
Warning: Contain hard yaoi, foul languages, grammar error cos this is unbeta
Disclaimer : This is a work of fiction and does not reflect the personal or professional lives of any real person or organization portrayed herein. No bodily harm intended whatsoever.
Summary: It usually amused Siwon to see they were restraining themselves towards each other, but that night all it did was making him want to tease the two.
It was just another night of recording for the member of Super Junior M, and the boys were on a much needed break after recording since the early hours, and despite the fact that everyone were scattering outside for fresh air, Kyuhyun and Siwon were left inside. Kyuhyun sat in front of the control panel, talking to their music director, while Siwon stood near the door, reading a piece of paper containing the lyric to one of their newest songs. Kyuhyun was humming to some notes, when he was suddenly interrupted by someone clearing his throat from the door.
“Hey,” spoke a familiar voice. Kyuhyun and Siwon looked up to see Sungmin smiling, leaning against the door frame and crossing his arms over his chest. Siwon was returning Sungmin’s greeting, but whatever he said didn’t reach Kyuhyun since he was too engrossed looking at Sungmin.
The eldest of the three looked so fucking scorching hot that night. Alright, it was probably the most exaggerated thing to say, since Kyuhyun had always been with Sungmin throughout the day. But hell if that pink lover didn’t look good every time Kyuhyun laid an eye on him. His small, lithe yet defined body was covered by a tight black v-neck shirt and a pair of black ripped jeans that fitted him like gloves. His raven black hair was messy, some of his bangs fell over his right eye, but that didn’t make him look any less cute. In fact, it made him look beautiful. It was no wonder how many girls wanted to have their way with him, and maybe some boys too.
Sungmin returned Kyuhyun’s stare with big, questioning eyes, before that turned to mischievous and playful in the matter of seconds. Kyuhyun just couldn’t shift his eyes to anything else at that moment; that look, his dark enchanting eyes, the lazy smirk, all were too captivating.
Unbeknown to Kyuhyun and Sungmin, Siwon caught the staring match between them with a raised eyebrow. It wasn’t that it was odd, or totally uncalled for; Siwon, hell maybe even everyone in Super Junior, had always known how the two seem to have feelings for each other, and had been dancing around that fact ever since they’d become roommates. It usually amused Siwon to see they were restraining themselves towards each other, but that night all it did was making him want to tease the two.
Turning around, addressing Sungmin behind him, Siwon called, “Hyung.”
“Huh?”
Siwon had to smirk when the other guy looked up at him distractedly. He then sauntered over toward the man on the door with the slightest dips of his hips, smirking inwardly when he noticed how those little motions easily drew Sungmin’s eyes on him. Siwon stopped at Sungmin’s side, too close for Kyuhyun’s liking.
“Hyung, I don’t get this part,” he said, his finger pointing to some part of the lyric in the paper he was holding. And then, slowly, as if wanting to be discreet, Siwon put his other arm around Sungmin’s waist, his huge body hovering over the smaller frame of the man next to him.
Sungmin looked at the paper with a cute little frown on his face, seriously thinking about helping Siwon. But when he finally felt Siwon’s arm around his midsection, he looked up at the taller guy with his big, inquiringly eyes.
Meanwhile, Kyuhyun didn’t like the way Siwon acted toward Sungmin, nope, not at all. He had been watching the scene unfolded in front of him with eyebrows slowly getting higher. And if Sungmin had noticed something on Siwon’s face, he really couldn’t tell since all he could think was that, ‘what the fuck is Siwon doing flirting with Sungmin hyung?’
And yes, Sungmin had noticed something in Siwon’s expression for he was wearing his playful expression from before. “You’re mocking me! Your mandarin was way better than mine,” Sungmin pouted.
Siwon smirked, playfully too, before leaning closer to Sungmin. “No, hyung, I’m-” but his words were cut off short when they suddenly heard Kyuhyun’s indignant yell of, ‘yah!’
The two looked up at the magnae, who were pushing the rolling chair he sat in towards them, trying to make his movements smooth though the look on his face was clearly of jealousy. Siwon had to suppress his chuckle at that. But then, suddenly, Kyuhyun’s chair jolted and tumbled over. Siwon and Sungmin watched as Kyuhyun crumpled to the carpeted floor, while the chair making a racket before it landed sideways on top of Kyuhyun, two of the four black wheels rolled away.
Kyuhyun lied on the floor, shocked about what just happened. He felt a sting grow in his left shoulder, and his head began to throb from the hard landing. The blood also immediately rushed to his cheeks in embarrassment as he looked up, only to see two of his hyung peering down at him. Kyuhyun half-expected to see concern in Sungmin’s face, but was completely taken back when he saw Sungmin’s mouth twitched into a half-smile before his body suddenly shook with stifled laughter. Kyuhyun huffed out a breath and began to untangle himself while Sungmin, Siwon, and even their music director forced back the hysterics that were growing inside of them.
“Yah! Are you guys laughing at me?!” Kyuhyun snapped. He was finally able to stand, left shoulder still stinging, as he glared at the two men. Sungmin looked up at the magnae, still trying to control his laughter, but as much as he wanted to control it, a betrayed snort escaped him, and Kyuhyun growled in anger.
“IT’S NOT FUNNY!” Kyuhyun yelled, wincing slightly as he raised his right hand to massage his sore shoulder. “That hurt like hell…” His voice was pouty and sullen. Sungmin offered Kyuhyun an apologetic smile. But the smile was too big to be anywhere near apologetic, making Kyuhyun narrow his eyes at Sungmin’s attempt to be sympathetic.
“Aw, did the baby magnae hurt himself?” Sungmin cooed while Siwon and the music director burst out laughing. Still smiling teasingly, Sungmin stepped to Kyuhyun and removed his hand from his shoulder. Kyuhyun jerked back from Sungmin’s touch, still annoyed and flustered, but Sungmin merely smirked. He leaned forward and hugged the magnae around the waist, before grinning up at Kyuhyun’s pouting face. “Sorry, Kyuhyunnie,” Sungmin suddenly said. “I can’t actually believe it would work,” Sungmin added, folding his lips together in anticipation, while his eyes traveling to Siwon and their music director.
Siwon’s mouth was gawping in surprise, while music director hyung widening his eyes. “You did something to the chair?” The music director hyung asked in disbelieve.
Sungmin grinned sheepishly, bringing a hand up to scratch behind his head. “Ah yeah,” he said, laughing awkwardly. He looked back up only to see how Kyuhyun’s face held an entirely different expression. His eyes flamed with rage, while his cheeks became more heated with anger and Sungmin could practically see the revenge plans in his head. Sungmin bit his lips as he pulled away and moved back from the obviously seething magnae.
Sungmin had grown bored during one of Kyuhyun’s vocal recording and wandered in the exact room where the four of them were standing. He recalled tampering with two of the wheels so that - with enough pressure on one side, the wheels would fall off. It was a perfect prank, but he had forgotten about it as the day passed. However now he couldn’t stood like a proud parent at his practical joke’s success.
“What in the fuck did you just say, hyung?” Kyuhyun hissed, stepping forward towards Sungmin.
“Nn-sorry?” Sungmin offered lamely, grinning like a child caught stealing by his mother.
Kyuhyun growled before jumping forward to catch the retreating figure of his hyung. Sungmin let out a yelp, but he was still faster than Kyuhyun. “No, Kyuhyun! I said I was sorry!” Sungmin shouted as he slid behind Siwon’s back and eventually latched onto Siwon’s built figure. A hundred thoughts were running through Sungmin’s head, like the fact that Kyuhyun’s prank was dangerous and that he was sure Kyuhyun would seriously get him back.
Siwon was laughing hard at the two men’s childish antics, his hands raised to hold Sungmin’s own around his torso.
“Oh so you’re sorry huh!” Kyuhyun growled, trying to pull Sungmin from behind Siwon, but Sungmin merely held his giggles while using Siwon’s body as a shield. And the way Siwon moved between the two roommates didn’t help Kyuhyun at all. “Don’t try to protect his ass Siwon hyung!”
Siwon smirked and placed a hand on Kyuhyun’s chest. “Oh c’mon Kyuhyunnie, it was just a joke. You are known as a prankster yourself, how come you couldn’t take a joke?”
“It -,” Kyuhyun hesitated for a moment, but then seeing Sungmin’s smirk from behind Siwon, he was back with his seething. “The little shit!” he hissed, trying to find something to throw at Sungmin from the floor.
Sungmin’s eyes widened as he saw Kyuhyun taking one of the two wheels that had fallen off from the chair. Knowing it would really hurt had Kyuhyun thrown the wheel at him, Sungmin quickly moved towards the magnae. He placed a hand on Kyuhyun’s chest, while his other hand grabbed Kyuhyun’s wrist which hand had the small wheel within its grasp.
“Ne, Kyuhyunnie, forgive me?” Sungmin plead, batting his long lashes innocently.
Kyuhyun froze and after a while he glanced up at the wheel in his hand, then back at Sungmin before swallowing hard. Fuck if his hyung didn’t look fuckable like that he would have pushed him off and beat him and-
Siwon smirked at Kyuhyun’s reaction. Boy was he obvious, he thought. He opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off by a voice from the hallway.
“Hey, guys! How’s clubbing and drinking sounds?” Donghae’s voice rang, and Siwon turned to see him peering inside the room and at the two roommates, who looked like they were ready to do some brawl or something. “What happen to them?” Donghae asked, his eyes flickered to the heap of the broken chair, and then moved back up to the two roommates.
Siwon chuckled at Donghae’s question. “It’s nothing, it’s just that -”
“The fuck it’s nothing!” Kyuhyun cut Siwon off, though there was no bite in his tone and the fact the he had one hand holding onto Sungmin’s waist lightly. “This little rabbit here just fucked my chair so that I’d fall,” Kyuhyun said, and once again there was no bite in his tone, in fact his eyes shone with affections towards the man his finger was currently pointing at from above.
“It was unintentionally! I wouldn’t know you were going to sit there!” Sungmin pouted.
“Oh but you should’ve warned me hyung!”
Sungmin grinned sheepishly, “Sorry, Kyu. I was kind of forgotten about it!”
Kyuhyun merely growled, while Donghae and Siwon were chuckling in the background.
“So,” Donghae said after a while. “You guys coming or not?” he asked the two, before turning to music director hyung who was shaking his head at Kyuhyun and Sungmin’s antics. “Hyung, wanna come along?” Donghae asked him too.
“Nah,” music director hyung said, waving his hand dismissively. “You guys go and have fun.”
“Sure hyung! Yah, KyuMin!” Donghae shouted cheekily at the two currently in some kind of staring match, making the couple blushed and moved away from the other awkwardly. Donghae and Siwon chuckled at that. “Are you guys gonna come or would rather have some serious make up ses -”
“We’re coming!” Sungmin quickly yelled indignantly, blushing while throwing Donghae the first thing caught his eyes and that was the little black wheel from the broken chair. Donghae merely laughed and evaded Sungmin’s attack by running into the hall, followed by Sungmin ¬who did that merely because he wanted to get out of the room so that Kyuhyun couldn’t see the blush on his face at Donghae’s teasing.
Meanwhile, with the magnae, he was trying to hide his face from Siwon’s eyes, which were staring at him searchingly, before the taller man chuckled at the steadily growing blush on Kyuhyun’s face.
Stepping towards Kyuhyun, Siwon patted the magnae on the shoulder. “You need to tell him, Kyuhyun.” Siwon said, looking at the magnae contemplatively behind his long lashes.
An alarm went off somewhere inside Kyuhyun’s mind at Siwon’s words and expression. “What do you mean?” he asked, suspiciously eyeing Siwon’s hand that was currently running gracefully along his slick black hair after he pulled it from Kyuhyun’s shoulder.
Siwon merely smirked before moving to the door. The guy then turned his head back and taunted, “You like him right? You might want to act upon your feeling quickly. Or else, someone else might take him away from you.”
Kyuhyun blinked as if he didn’t understand what Siwon had said, but then a wicked smirk pulled upon his lips. “That someone is you, right? Well, I’d like to see you trying, S-i-w-o-n-a-h.” Kyuhyun growled, emphasizing every syllable of Siwon’s name threateningly before he brushed pass the other guy with fire in his eyes.
Siwon merely pulled his lips together in an amused smirk. “Oh yeah Kyuhyun-ah, I’ll definitely try it,” he said inwardly.
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The beat of the music reverberated inside Kyuhyun’s chest as he, grudgingly, took a seat on the bar. They were currently at a nightclub called Atomic, which their manager claimed as the hottest in the area, though Kyuhyun would really love to argue with him. First of all, the air was way too thick with smoke, sweat and beer much to Kyuhyun’s liking. And then the music, it wasn’t that it was not good, it was only too loud like he could feel the music slice into his skull like a dull machete. Well, actually Kyuhyun hated going to nonsensical places such as clubs. If it wasn’t because of Siwon’s taunt and that the guy was also going to the club with them, he wouldn’t even be there. Lastly, and probably the worst, the place was packed with fangirls. It was like someone had leaked the news about Super Junior M going to the club.
Some of the fangirls were behind him, giggling and continuously bumping into his backside. Every time a girl would brush into him, the other girls giggled. There wasn’t a chance in hell they kept doing that by accident. He really loved their E.L.Fs, but that night he would rather not to be bothered by them, he was just not in the mood to tend to them. And the fact that he couldn’t see where Lee Sungmin had gone since they entered the club didn’t really help his mood. That kind of worried him, actually. Sungmin normally would make an announcement out of every little thing he did - well, he’d let the chair incident pass this time. So, when Sungmin was to disappear without making a news flash it wasn’t really like him.
An arm wrapped itself around Kyuhyun’s neck and Zhuomi’s familiar voice could be heard next, as the Chinese member spoke to their fangirls softly. “Sorry girls, do you mind if I speak with Kyuhyun here?”
The girls were shrieking behind Kyuhyun.
“Thank you,” Zhuomi said. “I’ll dance with you girls later, alright?” Kyuhyun could hear a smile on the other man’s face.
There was another shrieking in Chinese, before the fangirls, finally, moved away somewhere, maybe to wait for Zhuomi to stay true to his word, which Kyuhyun was hundred percents sure Zhuomi would.
Zhoumi looked back at Kyuhyun, smiling. “What’s up, Kyuhyun? You don’t look you’re in the mood tonight?” he asked.
Kyuhyun sighed and leaned back into Zhoumi’s arm. “Not, really, I’d rather go back to the hotel and sleep,” he said.
Zhuomi breathed out a snort and pushed Kyuhyun lightly with the arm that was still around his neck. “Oh, c’mon I know you just want to play Starcraft, right?”
Kyuhyun smirked. “Especially that.” He laughed, before suddenly remembering his most favorite hyung was still missing. “Hey, have you seen Sungmin hyung anywhere?”
Instead of answering, Zhuomi looked around the club. Kyuhyun shifted on the stool as he scanned the club for himself. Women dancing with men. Women dancing with women. Men dancing with men. A bunch of giggling fangirls. But he still couldn’t locate Sungmin anywhere. Even he could spot Eunhyuk and Donghae grinding against each other in a dance that was more sexual than anything.
Zhoumi, finally spotting the man in question, he nudged Kyuhyun on the arm and tipped his head towards the dark corner on Kyuhyun’s right side. “There,” he said, smirking.
Narrowing his eyes, Kyuhyun turned slowly and looked toward the mass of dancing bodies. It wasn’t actually hard to spot Sungmin despite the barely there lighting in the corner. But it also wasn’t hard to spot the person he was dancing with. Siwon. Kyuhyun growled.
Kyuhyun knew Zhuomi had said something about the two men dancing together, but he couldn’t register anything since he was no longer paying any attention to him. His eyes were glued to the dance floor where his most favorite hyung and not-so-favorite one were dancing. Well, Sungmin was dancing. Siwon was doing something more than dancing. He was groping, grinding, copping a feel whenever he could. He pressed his bigger body to Sungmin far too close for comfort. There hardly seemed to be even a breath of air between their bodies and to top it all off, Siwon was a pretty good dancer; he wasn’t as good as Hyukkie in dancing, but he could still be able to keep up with his vivacious hyung.
Sungmin’s hips dipped and jived with the music and Siwon matched them perfectly. Sungmin raised both arms above his head in stretch, making his black v-neck shirt to ride up higher, revealing smooth and sexy tease of taut abdomen. And Siwon, God cursed him! He began running his hands along Sungmin’s body, lifting up the hyung’s shirt as he did, and snaking his hand not so discreetly beneath the fabric. Then Kyuhyun saw how Siwon leaned dangerously closer to Sungmin and said something in the elder’s ear.
Jealousy scorched through Kyuhyun’s veins when Sungmin tilted his head back and started to laugh that intoxicating laugh - that rivaled any music Kyuhyun had ever heard in its symphony. With an almost feral growl, Kyuhyun stood and moved from the bar. He didn’t hear Zhuomi’s question, all he had was eyes for the beautiful, sexy as hell, smiling Sungmin. The dance floor was even more crowded than it had looked so Kyuhyun had to literally squeeze between the masses to get where he needed to go, but it would be worth it. It had to.
to be continued...
A.N. Sorry to tease you like this guys, this was supposed to be a oneshot, but it was longer than I thought. So I have to divide it into two parts. Next part there’ll be some smex (I promise ^^V). But who with who? Wanna give me suggestion?
Anyway, thanks for stopping by, and please tell me of what do you think of this story. Should I continue or should I stop it here cos it’s bad? T^T