Crossing Paths (100 SuJu Challenge)

Feb 08, 2010 23:40

Theme #21: Park Benches
Title: Crossing Paths
Pairing: Yesung/Kyuhyun
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 2,638
Summary: Jongwoon meets and falls for a busker with a beautiful voice, on his evening jogs at the park.

A/N: For those of you who may be unfamiliar with the term 'busking', here's a Wikipedia article on the practice.

There’s something about that busker’s voice that makes Jongwoon slow down and then stop, chest heaving, as he takes in the lovely notes of his voice. )

100 suju challenge, !fanfiction, pairing: yesung/kyuhyun

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chibi_roses February 9 2010, 16:57:04 UTC
Yesung being a busker wouldn't be the best idea, as there would be a line a mile long to listen to him. He wouldn't be allowed to sing, local authorities would ban him due to the crowds and hysterical actions of fangirls. Poor guy wouldn't know what hit him.

I fell down the stairs and now have a lump the size of a golf ball on my ankle.

Once upon a time there was a pretty princeess called Ryeowook, who liked to stroll across the palace gardens and peek through the bars in the metal gates at the commoners walking through the parks surrounding the over-large palace. He liked to think the commoners didn't see him, but didn't know they didn't look back at him due to the orders of the King, who had decreed that if anyone happened to glance at Ryeowook their eyes would be pecked out by ravens, because they were not qualified to gaze a the perfection that was Ryeowook. That, and occasionally he looked like the guy in the Shining, which freaked them out a little. Anyway, on this particular day that he pressed his face up eagerly to the gates, he was intrigued to discover a massive crowd of people gathered around small bench in the park, with several girls coming to the edge to shriek and faint, before shoving their way back in. He puzzled over this behaviour for a few seconds before suddenly he heard the Voice. It travelled through the air and hit Ryeowook like several sharp, but not unpleasant, knives, piercing him and causing his blood to heat up as it surged around his little body.

"Guards", he shouted unnecessarily, as his personal bodyguards were only about a metre away, "Clear the crowds. I must find the owner of this voice immediately."

The guards quickly pulled back the gates and pushed their way to the front, aided by their elbows and sharp sticks, leaving a path for Ryeowook who eagerly followed close behind (the crowd all averted their eyes accordingly; there had been a lot of ravens around that day), growing (literally) more and more excited the closer they got. Finally, the guards in front stopped and moved aside to show a young man, with "Yesung" written on his name tag, singing passionately and lost in his song. Ryeowook watched with shining eyes. This guy was hot. After another minute or so he finished his song, standing up and bowing before realising something was off, and opened his eyes to see the quickly dispersing crowd and a small, gorgeous, young man standing in front of him. He sat down quickly, and clapped his hands over his eyes when he realised who it was.

"Young man", Ryeowook pointed imperiously, "I hereby decree that you will come and live with me in the palace forever more, and none but I shall hear your voice". And of course, what Ryeowook wanted, Ryeowook got, so Yesung did, and they got married and live in domestic bliss for the rest of their lives.

THE END.

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thundersquall February 10 2010, 02:18:34 UTC
DYING FOR FUCKING EVER, ALI, WHY ARE YOU PUMPED SO FULL OF CRACKY GENIUS AWESOMENESS? NOW I HAVE A HUGE GRIN ON MY FACE THAT I CAN'T WIPE OFF.

I LOVE YOU~~~ ♥ AND DYING, I LOVE THIS CRACK SO MUCH. (I hope your ankle gets better, omg. ;___; )

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