Did You Just...?
Title: Did You Just…?
Rating: PG
Pairing: Kihae(friendship)
Summary:Kibum needs to study. …Not gonna happen.
A/N Highschool!AU because. ...Because because.
Also, this came from a random memory of when I was little and I would mess with my sisters when they were studying and like randomly run up and lick their face and run away. 8D
Kibum sat alone in his room, hunched over a math textbook and pencil in hand, with only the dim light from his lamp to accompany him. Normally, he would be out at the arcade or mall or something, but not tonight. Tonight he was being forced to study by his parents for his upcoming math test. Which didn’t really even make sense, seeing as how he didn’t even live with them anymore; sick of having to walk five miles to school every morning, he, Heechul, Siwon, Hankyung, and Donghae had rented a flat across the street from the school. And since Kibum was 18, he was technically an adult, so his parents shouldn’t have been able to tell him what to do. And yet they did. Funny how that happened.
Kibum sighed and turned a page. His study session had so far been unsuccessful, due to a distraction by the name of Donghae. His mission in life that day seemed to be to annoy Kibum as much as possible-and he was doing a pretty damn good job at it, too.
The first time Donghae barged into the room, Kibum just about fell off his chair. “HI!” Donghae had shouted, before closing the door just as fast as he had opened it. Kibum glared at the door before turning back to his book.
The second time Donghae came in, Kibum really did fall out of his chair. He glared at Donghae from the ground. Donghae beamed at him.
“What. Do you want?” Kibum asked.
“Hi!” Said Donghae.
Donghae left.
Kibum glared.
And so it went on. The third time, Kibum shouted “OUT!” before Donghae could even open his mouth. The fourth time, he threw his pencil at Donghae. The fifth time, he threw his book. The sixth time, he gave up.
By the tenth time, Kibum was hoping that Donghae would just get bored of his lack of reaction and leave. When Donghae banged the door open, he focused on giving his paper the best Deathglare he possibly could.
“Hi!” beamed Donghae. “Mind if I sit down?” Kibum sighed. Donghae would sit down whether Kibum wanted him to or not.
“Fine.” Donghae smiled harder and pulled up a chair next to Kibum, sat down, and proceeded to stare at his math book. Kibum tried to go back to studying, but he kept getting distracted by wondering what Donghae was going to do to annoy him next.
After 10 minutes of silence from Donghae, Kibum finally relaxed. Donghae seemed to just want to sit and keep Kibum company. Kibum could live with that. He started to think that maybe Donghae decided to stop being annoying and start being helpful.
Until he felt something warm and wet touch the side of his cheek.
He jerked sideways in his chair, which then proceeded to fall over and on top of him. “Fuck!” he shouted. When he looked up through the tangle of chair legs, Donghae was smiling innocently at him with big eyes and his hands folded in his lap. “What the-what the f-”
“Yes?” Donghae asked.
“D-did you just-Did you just lick me?” Kibum spluttered. Donghae beamed down at him.
“Maybe,” he said, before sprinting out of the room in a fit of giggles. Kibum stared at the door as Donghae's voice receded down the hallway.
“What the fuck, Donghae?!”
/shot
Rating: PG
Pairing: Kihae(friendship)
Summary:Kibum needs to study. …Not gonna happen.
A/N Highschool!AU because. ...Because because.
Also, this came from a random memory of when I was little and I would mess with my sisters when they were studying and like randomly run up and lick their face and run away. 8D
Kibum sat alone in his room, hunched over a math textbook and pencil in hand, with only the dim light from his lamp to accompany him. Normally, he would be out at the arcade or mall or something, but not tonight. Tonight he was being forced to study by his parents for his upcoming math test. Which didn’t really even make sense, seeing as how he didn’t even live with them anymore; sick of having to walk five miles to school every morning, he, Heechul, Siwon, Hankyung, and Donghae had rented a flat across the street from the school. And since Kibum was 18, he was technically an adult, so his parents shouldn’t have been able to tell him what to do. And yet they did. Funny how that happened.
Kibum sighed and turned a page. His study session had so far been unsuccessful, due to a distraction by the name of Donghae. His mission in life that day seemed to be to annoy Kibum as much as possible-and he was doing a pretty damn good job at it, too.
The first time Donghae barged into the room, Kibum just about fell off his chair. “HI!” Donghae had shouted, before closing the door just as fast as he had opened it. Kibum glared at the door before turning back to his book.
The second time Donghae came in, Kibum really did fall out of his chair. He glared at Donghae from the ground. Donghae beamed at him.
“What. Do you want?” Kibum asked.
“Hi!” Said Donghae.
Donghae left.
Kibum glared.
And so it went on. The third time, Kibum shouted “OUT!” before Donghae could even open his mouth. The fourth time, he threw his pencil at Donghae. The fifth time, he threw his book. The sixth time, he gave up.
By the tenth time, Kibum was hoping that Donghae would just get bored of his lack of reaction and leave. When Donghae banged the door open, he focused on giving his paper the best Deathglare he possibly could.
“Hi!” beamed Donghae. “Mind if I sit down?” Kibum sighed. Donghae would sit down whether Kibum wanted him to or not.
“Fine.” Donghae smiled harder and pulled up a chair next to Kibum, sat down, and proceeded to stare at his math book. Kibum tried to go back to studying, but he kept getting distracted by wondering what Donghae was going to do to annoy him next.
After 10 minutes of silence from Donghae, Kibum finally relaxed. Donghae seemed to just want to sit and keep Kibum company. Kibum could live with that. He started to think that maybe Donghae decided to stop being annoying and start being helpful.
Until he felt something warm and wet touch the side of his cheek.
He jerked sideways in his chair, which then proceeded to fall over and on top of him. “Fuck!” he shouted. When he looked up through the tangle of chair legs, Donghae was smiling innocently at him with big eyes and his hands folded in his lap. “What the-what the f-”
“Yes?” Donghae asked.
“D-did you just-Did you just lick me?” Kibum spluttered. Donghae beamed down at him.
“Maybe,” he said, before sprinting out of the room in a fit of giggles. Kibum stared at the door as Donghae's voice receded down the hallway.
“What the fuck, Donghae?!”
/shot