"dog house" - heechul/anya, pg-13.
Yes, Heechul/Anya. One of the few Heechul ships I can actually get behind on.
dog house
super junior full house, heechul/anya, pg-13. for this_is_cd
"Take off your shirt," Anya told Heechul over breakfast. Some of the other boys didn't even raise their heads from the food, but Eva gave Anya a disapproving look, and for a second, just a second, Heechul appeared to be a little dumbstruck.
"Why?"
"One of bras is missing, I need to see if you're wearing it." Anya could barely finish her sentence without giggling.
Heechul grinned. "Just because I'm prettier than your funny face, doesn't mean I'm a girl."
"So take off your shirt, oppa," Anya said, stressing the final word, almost flirtily. Heechul nearly choked on his rice. The rest of Super Junior was watching him now, following their conversation carefully.
"Spaniel girl should shut up for once!" Heechul huffed finally and left the table angrily, stomping into his room.
The rest of SuJu blinked and continued eating. This had been going on for days now, Anya and Heechul exchanging words, arguments with a peculiar edge, odd meanings they thought Anya's Korean couldn't carry but it did, with Heechul anyway. He got angrier and angrier each time, and things were sure to blow up soon, but considering this wasn't the first vague love interest that had happened in the Super Junior Full House, everybody carried on as usual.
*
Then came a turning point when one day, almost out of nowhere, there was a locked room door and panic. Everybody did the math and discovered only two were missing, only two could be inside the room. Hyukjae pressed a glass over the door to hear what was happening inside, but to no avail. Eventually Anya emerged, not blushing but avoiding everybody's eyes but Eva's, and the two girls hugged, and Anya whispered something in English, which nobody caught, or wanted to hear.
Girl business stayed girl business but then Heechul came out and was pissy as everybody jumped on him asking what when who how and why, and he shrugged everybody's questions off with insults and witticisms, and eventually the only one who persisted was Shindong.
Lucky for Heechul, Shindong had never been serious with his third degree, and maybe for that reason, Heechul decided to confess to him and him only.
"We just ... talked."
"Alone. Behind locks."
"Shut up. But we just talked and we sort of saw eye to eye."
"Sounds really romantic."
"Shut up. The point is, we're not arguing with each other anymore."
"But marrying each other?"
"If you tell a soul --"
But Shindong only smiled. "Your secret's safe with me."
*
Your nose is ugly," she said, smiling, sliding a finger down the bridge of his nose.
"Yours is uglier, and you're really heavy, too," he said and slid his arms around her just a little tighter, pulling her closer on his lap. She was settled there and it was a bit uncomfortable, because she really was heavy, but he didn't have the heart to tell her that, except he did and he just had, but that wasn't really the point.
"Poodle," he said, but with no edge left in his voice, and he leaned in just a little, their lips brushing gently.
"Bitch," Anya giggled, and leaned in more, and Heechul didn't want to come back up for air, not even if anybody saw, if everybody saw, if the camera caught it and he'd get beaten up by the Russian mafia.
"Wait," Anya said, moving away for a while, and Heechul panicked, but just a little. A little.
"What?"
"Chocopies." She bit off an edge of one, and stuffed the rest in his mouth, and then kissed him more.
It wasn't sweet, as he choked on the biscuit, but it was sweet, literally, her taste mixing with chocolate in his mouth. A small piece of perfection; something he's wanted unknowingly for longer than he can remember.
dog house
super junior full house, heechul/anya, pg-13. for this_is_cd
"Take off your shirt," Anya told Heechul over breakfast. Some of the other boys didn't even raise their heads from the food, but Eva gave Anya a disapproving look, and for a second, just a second, Heechul appeared to be a little dumbstruck.
"Why?"
"One of bras is missing, I need to see if you're wearing it." Anya could barely finish her sentence without giggling.
Heechul grinned. "Just because I'm prettier than your funny face, doesn't mean I'm a girl."
"So take off your shirt, oppa," Anya said, stressing the final word, almost flirtily. Heechul nearly choked on his rice. The rest of Super Junior was watching him now, following their conversation carefully.
"Spaniel girl should shut up for once!" Heechul huffed finally and left the table angrily, stomping into his room.
The rest of SuJu blinked and continued eating. This had been going on for days now, Anya and Heechul exchanging words, arguments with a peculiar edge, odd meanings they thought Anya's Korean couldn't carry but it did, with Heechul anyway. He got angrier and angrier each time, and things were sure to blow up soon, but considering this wasn't the first vague love interest that had happened in the Super Junior Full House, everybody carried on as usual.
*
Then came a turning point when one day, almost out of nowhere, there was a locked room door and panic. Everybody did the math and discovered only two were missing, only two could be inside the room. Hyukjae pressed a glass over the door to hear what was happening inside, but to no avail. Eventually Anya emerged, not blushing but avoiding everybody's eyes but Eva's, and the two girls hugged, and Anya whispered something in English, which nobody caught, or wanted to hear.
Girl business stayed girl business but then Heechul came out and was pissy as everybody jumped on him asking what when who how and why, and he shrugged everybody's questions off with insults and witticisms, and eventually the only one who persisted was Shindong.
Lucky for Heechul, Shindong had never been serious with his third degree, and maybe for that reason, Heechul decided to confess to him and him only.
"We just ... talked."
"Alone. Behind locks."
"Shut up. But we just talked and we sort of saw eye to eye."
"Sounds really romantic."
"Shut up. The point is, we're not arguing with each other anymore."
"But marrying each other?"
"If you tell a soul --"
But Shindong only smiled. "Your secret's safe with me."
*
Your nose is ugly," she said, smiling, sliding a finger down the bridge of his nose.
"Yours is uglier, and you're really heavy, too," he said and slid his arms around her just a little tighter, pulling her closer on his lap. She was settled there and it was a bit uncomfortable, because she really was heavy, but he didn't have the heart to tell her that, except he did and he just had, but that wasn't really the point.
"Poodle," he said, but with no edge left in his voice, and he leaned in just a little, their lips brushing gently.
"Bitch," Anya giggled, and leaned in more, and Heechul didn't want to come back up for air, not even if anybody saw, if everybody saw, if the camera caught it and he'd get beaten up by the Russian mafia.
"Wait," Anya said, moving away for a while, and Heechul panicked, but just a little. A little.
"What?"
"Chocopies." She bit off an edge of one, and stuffed the rest in his mouth, and then kissed him more.
It wasn't sweet, as he choked on the biscuit, but it was sweet, literally, her taste mixing with chocolate in his mouth. A small piece of perfection; something he's wanted unknowingly for longer than he can remember.