May 17, 2008 22:54
Title: Who I Want
Length: One-shot
Pairing: KyuHan, mention of ZhouKyu
Genre: Fluff?
Rating: Pg-13
Desclaimer: Everything here is made up by my one and only imagination. No harm intended.
Descritpion: Kyuhyun hated fanservice.
A/N: Not sure if I should make one of Hankyung's POV, or a sequal =/ Really sorry if I haven't been updating my other two fics. I'm having a huge writers block for the past year, and I'm seeing if I can get it back together by writing some one shots =/ Also, it didn't really turn out to what I wanted, so I might use it again in a different way.
Kyuhyun had been the last to get off the stage; following his band members.
When they had all got into their van, Kyuhyun let out a huff of breath before spreading a scowl across his face. He was tired and annoyed. 'Oh look! It's Kyuhyun and Zhoumi!'
'Aren't they so cute together?'
'Oh my god! Their hands are touching!! SO CUTEE!'
'Aiyah! I wish I was Zhoumi. They're so good together!!!!
Kyuhyun hated fan services. He really did. Especially when he was suppose to be paired up with Zhoumi.
Kyuhyun hated how the man would put his arm around his shoulder during interviews or shows. And even worse...he hated how Zhoumi would whisper things into his ears in the public.
The feeling of Zhoumi's breath on his ears had sent Kyuhyun in shviers. But what could the younger boy do? Nothing. That was what. Kyuhyun couldn't stop the way Zhoumi would touch his leg, or even worse...wrap his arms around his waist. Kyuhyun could't stop anything like that. In fact...Kyuhyun was suppose to accept the touchy touchy actions.
So that was what they had been doing today. Standing in front of all their fans. Touching each other here and there. Smiling like it was no big deal at all.
Oh how wrong they were.
Kyuhyun hated it.
Kyuhyun really hated it.
Kyuhyun just hated how they thought he was gay. No...scratch that. Kyuhyun was definitly homosexual. It was just the fact of how he was gay with the wrong person.
There wasn't anything wrong with Zhoumi...he was a nice guy.
But Kyuhyun didn't want him.
"Kyuhyun!"
"Hmm?" Kyuhyun sounded out before looking at the person who sat at the left of him.
"What's wrong?" Hankyung asked, his voice wavering in concern.
"Nothing hyung," Kyuhyun smiled before looking into Hankyungs eyes, "Just a bit tired."
Kyuhyun liked how he was still able to speak Korean with Siwon, Donghae, and Reoywook. But with Hankyung...Kyuhyun definitly loved it the best. Kyuhyun loved how he was able to speak his native language, and learn a new one at the same time. That was the thing with his Hankyung. Kyuhyun would speak Korean, and Hankyung would be able to understand him perfectly. And in return, Hankyung would reply back in Korean, but also teach it to him in Chinese if Kyuhyun wanted.
Wait...did Kyuhyun just thought Hankyung was his? His mind must be thinking too much. Another one of the car crashes side effects...?
"You have been working really hard these past few days..." Hankyung murmured to himself before sticking his shoulder out at Kyuhyun.
Staring at him blankly, Kyuhyun looked at the shoulder before back at Hankyung's face. "Hyung?"
"Rest on my shoulder."
"W-what?" Kyuhyun asked wide eyed before blushing slightly.
"You're tired aren't you?" Hankyung chuckled, raising a eye brow of his.
"Yes...-but..." Kyuhyun started to stutter, not really knowing what to do.
Sighing to himself, Hankyung pulled his shoulder back. "If you don't want to it's okay."
"Hyung..." Kyuhyun mumbled quietly, but Hankyung had already turned his head away from him. Oh great, now he just lost a perfect chance -.-
Groaning to himself, Kyuhyun disappointly closed his eyes before resting his head against the car window. It wasn't Hankyungs shoulder, but it was better then nothing. Moaning quietly at the discomfort, Kyuhyun moved his head a bit to get use to the cold glass pane, but it wasn't working. Stupid. Kyuhyun should've jumped at Hankyung's offer T_________T
It was a few minutes before Kyuhyun had been able to sleep. His tired body had got the best of him, and despite the position he was in, his droopy eyes had taken over.
5 minutes later.
Kyuhyun silently screamed in his head as the van jerked, his head had moved swiftly from the right to his left. So much for his sleep... Kyuhyun was about to open his eyes and move his head back...but paused when he felt his head hit something soft. Taking a peek with his eyes, the bright light that welcomed him made Kyuhyun snap his eyes shut. Darkness was much better.
Leaning his head more into the softness, he made a sound of content before labouring his breath. Something was moving along his hair...and he liked that.
"Just go to sleep..." A soft voice murmured before Kyuhyun felt himself whisked away to dream land.
This was way better then Hankyung's shoulder anyday.
Because in the truth of reality...he was on Hankyung's chest, and nothing was better then that.