drabbles and stuff
Wow, it's been a while since i've posted anything, but I think I'm going to start using the iTunes Meme to my advantage. Everyday, I'm going to write a couple drabbles (just to get myself out of boredom) since I have no real idea of a story at the moment, and see what happens out of it. If anyone has a request for a story or something, I'd be glad to try it out :] . . . well here are the drabbles for today :]
If You. ..-minwoo
Eunhyuk reached out, hesitating, then grasping that hand firmly as if it were his life. He didn't believe he'd ever get the chance to do this. But he was happy. "Donghae-ah, I love you" The other boy smiled sweetly and grabbed his hand again. Their hands were clammy and their fingers didn't quite fit togeter just yet, but it was perfect. Eunhyuk felt like he could go on like this forever, just him, and donghae. "Eunhyuk-ah, what are you thinking about?" "did you ever try to love me on purpose, haehae?" The fishy laughed his mindblowing laugh and gave eunhyuk a mega-watt smile that resembled Kibum's. "when i first got together with you,hyukkie, all i could think about was how we would last forever. But now, if you love me, and i love you, and we're both here, then what does it matteR?" Eunhyuk grinned, showing his cute gums, and leaned in for a kiss as sweet as a bottle of whipped cream.
Bogoshipda - kim bum soo
Sungmin sighed for what seemed like the 30th time in the last 2 minutes. he was staring forlornly out the window and everytime he saw an airplane, he wished, wished that it was his kyuhyun coming back to him. Because of Super junior M, Kyuhyun had missed Sungmin's birthday this year and sungmin had missed his. their extensive phone conversations and endless texts (and pissed off band leaders) weren't enough to satisfy either of them. " just a couple more days" Sungmin kept chanting inside his head, his fingers reaching out to grab at the cold window pane as if his hand woudl go through, and touch his beloved's face. sleep hit like a rushing train as his head nodded off against the aforementioned window. and if one were to walk in at that moment, they might have caught the small trickle of tears flowing down the bunny boy's face. Because he missed his kyuhyun. missed him more than the bunny that kyuhyun took with him to china. . . indefinetely. And he just couldn't wait . . until he could feel the magnae's long fingers sift through his hair again.
VIP - Bada
Heechul could feel the fans enthusiasm shake him to the core, as he walked off stage, happy for the first time in who knows how long. He took a step closer to Kibum, ignoring the other's questioning stares. Just as the lights darkened, he intertwined his pinky with the other boys, smiling gently as the actor's tan cheeks gained a pinkish hue. "you're blushing, bummie, do you like me that much?" The older teased lightly while the other looked away. "it's from the performance, hyung" the other insisted. However, Heechul didn't fail to notice the relaxed shoulders that came to slide over his while they walked side by side. The elevator gave a ding and heechul just realized that they were already heading into the changing rooms, where Kibum's facade was quickly reinforced when all the cameras were bombarding him with questions and hope of fan service. Late that night, Heechul sat behind the other, nimble fingers working out tense knots in the younger's shoulders. A larger hand covered his own and he smiled just as a heavy head laid itself deep into his lap, snoring quietly like a small child. it was moments like this, that heechul felt that everyone could stand in the crowds and in the rain to look at his Kibum, but he'd always be in the VIP seat.
If You. ..-minwoo
Eunhyuk reached out, hesitating, then grasping that hand firmly as if it were his life. He didn't believe he'd ever get the chance to do this. But he was happy. "Donghae-ah, I love you" The other boy smiled sweetly and grabbed his hand again. Their hands were clammy and their fingers didn't quite fit togeter just yet, but it was perfect. Eunhyuk felt like he could go on like this forever, just him, and donghae. "Eunhyuk-ah, what are you thinking about?" "did you ever try to love me on purpose, haehae?" The fishy laughed his mindblowing laugh and gave eunhyuk a mega-watt smile that resembled Kibum's. "when i first got together with you,hyukkie, all i could think about was how we would last forever. But now, if you love me, and i love you, and we're both here, then what does it matteR?" Eunhyuk grinned, showing his cute gums, and leaned in for a kiss as sweet as a bottle of whipped cream.
Bogoshipda - kim bum soo
Sungmin sighed for what seemed like the 30th time in the last 2 minutes. he was staring forlornly out the window and everytime he saw an airplane, he wished, wished that it was his kyuhyun coming back to him. Because of Super junior M, Kyuhyun had missed Sungmin's birthday this year and sungmin had missed his. their extensive phone conversations and endless texts (and pissed off band leaders) weren't enough to satisfy either of them. " just a couple more days" Sungmin kept chanting inside his head, his fingers reaching out to grab at the cold window pane as if his hand woudl go through, and touch his beloved's face. sleep hit like a rushing train as his head nodded off against the aforementioned window. and if one were to walk in at that moment, they might have caught the small trickle of tears flowing down the bunny boy's face. Because he missed his kyuhyun. missed him more than the bunny that kyuhyun took with him to china. . . indefinetely. And he just couldn't wait . . until he could feel the magnae's long fingers sift through his hair again.
VIP - Bada
Heechul could feel the fans enthusiasm shake him to the core, as he walked off stage, happy for the first time in who knows how long. He took a step closer to Kibum, ignoring the other's questioning stares. Just as the lights darkened, he intertwined his pinky with the other boys, smiling gently as the actor's tan cheeks gained a pinkish hue. "you're blushing, bummie, do you like me that much?" The older teased lightly while the other looked away. "it's from the performance, hyung" the other insisted. However, Heechul didn't fail to notice the relaxed shoulders that came to slide over his while they walked side by side. The elevator gave a ding and heechul just realized that they were already heading into the changing rooms, where Kibum's facade was quickly reinforced when all the cameras were bombarding him with questions and hope of fan service. Late that night, Heechul sat behind the other, nimble fingers working out tense knots in the younger's shoulders. A larger hand covered his own and he smiled just as a heavy head laid itself deep into his lap, snoring quietly like a small child. it was moments like this, that heechul felt that everyone could stand in the crowds and in the rain to look at his Kibum, but he'd always be in the VIP seat.