[PART 01] Dance for the Brokenhearted
Title: Dance for the Brokenhearted. (PT 01)
Author: kyuppuccino
Pairing: Zhou Mi / Kyuhyun
Extra: R-rated (for cussing and hints of sex) / AU
"I love you." Kyuhyun whispered desperately, yet firmly, as he stared into Zhou Mi's eyes in search of an emotion. "I love you, I'm sorry I didn't tell you before, I know it's stupid to tell you only now, I know you said it's over, I know, I know. But can you.. please, Mi, I love you, you were right all along. I really love you."
The older boy took an uncertain step back, shaking his head as he looked down at his feet. He didn't want to deal with this anymore, it hurt too much; all of the hiding, all of the broken promises, it wasn't what he wanted. He couldn't do it; he never thought that loving Kyuhyun would hurt, never knew what it would've been like. Deep down, Zhou Mi believed he deserved more than fleeting kisses and passing fancies.
Two years had gone by; two years in which Zhou Mi had to play the role of Kyuhyun's best friend in public, laughing at his jokes, and keeping his hands to himself even under the table. But once in bed, for two long years, it was Zhou Mi who would make Kyuhyun scream, and it was Zhou Mi who would give him all the pleasure he sought. It was always Zhou Mi who would have strong thighs tightened against his sides, and an arching body in his arms, as he fucked Kyuhyun until it hurt to move a muscle.
"Don't, Kui Xian. It's over, it's truly over this time." Zhou Mi hissed, and slapped Kyuhyun's hand away when the latter tried to interwine their fingers. His heart skipped a beat, then he murmured.. I fucked my ex yesterday night.
Kyuhyun's eyes filled with tears, but he never stopped challenging Zhou Mi's, hoping to find the hint of a lie.
Upon finding nothing but a cold and empty stare, he got in his car, and drove off.
Never mind that Kyuhyun was Zhou Mi's first.
Author: kyuppuccino
Pairing: Zhou Mi / Kyuhyun
Extra: R-rated (for cussing and hints of sex) / AU
"I love you." Kyuhyun whispered desperately, yet firmly, as he stared into Zhou Mi's eyes in search of an emotion. "I love you, I'm sorry I didn't tell you before, I know it's stupid to tell you only now, I know you said it's over, I know, I know. But can you.. please, Mi, I love you, you were right all along. I really love you."
The older boy took an uncertain step back, shaking his head as he looked down at his feet. He didn't want to deal with this anymore, it hurt too much; all of the hiding, all of the broken promises, it wasn't what he wanted. He couldn't do it; he never thought that loving Kyuhyun would hurt, never knew what it would've been like. Deep down, Zhou Mi believed he deserved more than fleeting kisses and passing fancies.
Two years had gone by; two years in which Zhou Mi had to play the role of Kyuhyun's best friend in public, laughing at his jokes, and keeping his hands to himself even under the table. But once in bed, for two long years, it was Zhou Mi who would make Kyuhyun scream, and it was Zhou Mi who would give him all the pleasure he sought. It was always Zhou Mi who would have strong thighs tightened against his sides, and an arching body in his arms, as he fucked Kyuhyun until it hurt to move a muscle.
"Don't, Kui Xian. It's over, it's truly over this time." Zhou Mi hissed, and slapped Kyuhyun's hand away when the latter tried to interwine their fingers. His heart skipped a beat, then he murmured.. I fucked my ex yesterday night.
Kyuhyun's eyes filled with tears, but he never stopped challenging Zhou Mi's, hoping to find the hint of a lie.
Upon finding nothing but a cold and empty stare, he got in his car, and drove off.
Never mind that Kyuhyun was Zhou Mi's first.