ANGEL - ch.8
Title: Angel (8/?)
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Ryeowook, side Yesung/Sungmin
Genre: Humor, Romance
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: i own only the fic.
Summary: Kyuhyun almost died but with the help of an angel, he was able to escape his death. Now, he has to live with an angel until he's completely healed. What could go wrong?
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Chapter 8
Ryeowook pursed his lips and decided not to say anything anymore to avoid stuttering and thus make Kyuhyun even more amused. He turned to the shower and concentrated in washing himself. Letting the water drop softly into his soft white skin, wetting every part of his body he felt so refreshed, but is distracted with Kyuhyun looking at his bare back, at him.
Kyuhyun couldn’t seem to find the will to look away.
Ryeowook shuddered as soon as he confirmed that Kyuhyun was -and is still- looking at him while showering. He turned around, eyes wide when he faced Kyuhyun who was looking at him at the same manner. “Perv,” He called him and Kyuhyun seemed to have snapped out.
“What?” Kyuhyun glared at him.
“Perv,” He repeated.
“I’m not a pervert, you idiot,”
“Why are you watching me while I’m washing myself then?”
“Excuse me? I wasn’t watching you…in your dreams, huh,” Kyuhyun left out a small sigh in mock.
Ryeowook shot a glare at him. “Would you mind turning around?” He asks politely with a hint of shyness. “You don’t want me showing you my butt, right?” Kyuhyun’s eyes widened and he immediately turned around. Ryeowook smirked. “Oh, so you did expect that I show you my butt,” He chuckled slightly, his hands covering his mouth.
“For your information, you’re not my type, I would never look at you like that, like I said, in your dreams,” Kyuhyun said calmly, arms crossed on his chest, avoiding stuttering.
Ryeowook smiled even though he can’t see it. “You’re very funny Kyuhyun,”
Kyuhyun didn’t react on what he said. “Hurry up and shower,” He said in a stern voice.
Ryeowook, as usual, seems unaffected by it. “Okay,”
“And I thought you hated water, why the hell do you take too long in the shower?” Kyuhyun whispers to himself but can be clearly heard by Ryeowook. Seeing they’re in a close compartment, with tiles everywhere and glass around them, it’s more likely that his words echoed out. But Ryeowook pretended to not hear it, and smiled because Kyuhyun remembered that.
It was Kyuhyun’s turn next. Ryeowook almost forgot about their act of holding hands and went out only to be saved by Kyuhyun dragging him by the towel, causing it to slip from his body, revealing a very delicate sight to Kyuhyun’s eyes. They stared at each other, almost lasting a minute, with Ryeowook’s cheeks getting redder and redder. “AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Ryeowook yelled at the top of his lungs after realizing the position he was in.
After the deafening screams and the sobbing from Ryeowook, Jongwoon finally was able to calm him down. Hyukjae and Donghae just couldn’t stop from laughing (well what did you expect?), even with Kyuhyun’s death glare directly targeted to them. “HAHAHA! I CAN’T BELIEVE KYUHYUN PULLED WOOKIE’S TOWEL! HAHAHAHA!” Donghae laughed as loud as he could, mocking Kyuhyun openly.
“It was an accident, you smelly fish!” Kyuhyun yelled in defense.
“NOT JUST THAT, HE DIDN’T EVEN LOOK AWAY WHEN RYEOWOOK’S TOWEL FELL DOWN! HAHAHAH!” And Hyukjae totally rolled on the floor laughing his ass off (ROFLHAO for short).
“WHERE IN THE WORD ACCIDENT YOU TWO IDIOTS DO NOT UNDERSTAND?!”
“I don’t know…maybe the part where we think it’s a lie?” And they started laughing their asses off again.
Ryeowook sobbed even more. “UWAAAAA!!!!”
“Sorry Wookie, we’re just doing this to piss Kyuhyun off,” Hyukjae and Donghae said in unison with a smirk. It even looks like their teeth were shining, too much happiness maybe. Then they leaned closer to Ryeowook, with Donghae on the right side and Hyukjae on the left. “You can always call him a pervert, every minute, every second, and every hour of the day,” They whispered like devils.
Ryeowook blinked, processing what was told to him and then he turned to Kyuhyun with a hard face. “PERVERT,”
Kyuhyun froze in shock. “WAT DA, SHUT UP, I AM NOT A PERVERT, YOU’RE NOT EVEN A GIRL WHY WOULD I PERV AT YOU?!”
“Oh so if Ryeowook was a girl, you’re gonna perv on him, what was that…you’re not a pervert?” Hyukjae and Donghae laughed yet again.
“IF YOU TWO DON’T SHUT UP I’M GONNA CUT OFF YOUR THROATS,”
Jongwoon’s obvious sigh w then interrupted the whole nonsense conversation. “Why did I even come here? So annoying…”
Ryeowook turned to Jongwoon and snap, he turned to stone. “WHO IS THAT PERSON?!” Suddenly, there was someone who looks like Jongwoon who is sitting on the couch, with both his feet on the table, his arms resting on top of the back of the couch and is wearing a pissed expression.
“…he got too bored, didn’t he?” Hyukjae asked no one in particular.
“It’s…Yesung…”
“Yesung? What? Who?”
“DUAL PERSONALITY?! WHAT?! THERE’S SUCH A THING?!” Ryeowook asked, too much shock running through his face that it amused everyone staring at it.
“Ryeowook, you’re really funny,” Hyukjae said while chuckling.
“Could it be that you’re not from here?!” Donghae yelled behind him.
“Well, kind of…I’m from-“
“Incheon,” Kyuhyun interrupted.
“-Incheon…? Where the heck is that?” Ryeowook asked.
“Oh, you’re from Incheon? I didn’t know that!”
“Could you guys stop chatting and help me deal with this gangster?” Kyuhyun yelled, pissed off.
“HOW DARE YOU CALL ME GANGSTER YOU DIPSHIT!” Jongwoon, or should we say Yesung, came attacking Kyuhyun with a knife, while wearing a very hideous scary angry face. It’s a good thing that Hyukjae and Donghae have fast reflexes so they were able to stop him.
Later that night, everyone decided to reset their minds about the situation and go back normally to their usual routine before sleeping. That included, forcing Jongwoon or Yesung to sleep in the couch.
Silence took over Kyuhyun and Ryeowook’s room as soon as they both entered the room. Even by just looking at the bed, Ryeowook felt his heart thumping seeing that the hotdog pillow that’s been dividing the bed is now gone and is being used by Jongwoon aka Yesung. Ryeowook gulped before walking over to the bed first.
Ryeowook stopped when he felt coldness on his right hand, the hand that’s been tangled with Kyuhyun almost all day. “Um…” H murmured then looked down at their hands.
“I get it, we can let go now-“
The door slammed open and Kyuhyun grabbed Ryeowook’s hand back immediately. “WOOKIE!!!!!!” It was Donghae, well it isn’t really surprising.
“What’s wrong?” Ryeowook asked.
“Nothing, I just wanted to try slamming the door open and barge in suddenly in a room where Kyuhyun is inside!” Donghae explained with a very wide comical smile. Ryeowook couldn’t help but smile back and laugh.
After awhile, Donghae left and Kyuhyun walked to the door and locked it. He sighed and chuckled silently. “Donghae never changed…Hyukjae too…tsk tsk,”
Ryeowook stared at him, amused with the display of smile on his face. “You guys…seem really close…because whatever Hyukjae hyung and Donghae hyung do to piss you off, the three of you doesn’t seem to fight,”
“You’re probably right…those two really love to play this game,”
“Game?”
“It started when we were in middle school, they got so bored of life…well I think that’s the reason…”
“Kyuhyun-ah, let’s play a game,” Hyukjae and Donghae said in unison.
Kyuhyun’s face, you couldn’t even draw it. “You two are scaring the hell out of me with your synchronism…seriously, get lost,”
“Let’s play a game first!”
Kyuhyun thought for awhile. These two will most likely keep on insisting until you give up and agree. “Alright fine, but let’s end it quickly, I have to go home early,”
“But Kyuhyun-ah…this game doesn’t end,”
“What?”
“We’ll keep on pissing you off…and if you get mad, then you lose and the game ends,” Hyukjae and Donghae explained with a sinister smile. Kyuhyun just stared at them with a plain face.
“That was it?” Ryeowook asked.
“Well, I don’t really know the reason why they wanted to play that game in the first place,”
“Then let’s ask them-“
“Idiot, don’t ask them,”
“Why not?”
“The game won’t be interesting anymore,” Kyuhyun said with a smirk that most likely looked like a smile.
Ryeowook simply agreed. “Then how do you win?”
“I win…if they give up,” Kyuhyun answered. “I don’t think that would ever happen though,” He added, sounding a bit disappointed.
Ryeowook smiled as Kyuhyun stood up from the edge of the bed. “Having friends…are so much fun. I never knew it would be this fun. I never really…”
Then he felt Kyuhyun patting his head suddenly that it made him freeze with the contact. “Well, they’re your friends now too…you don’t have to worry,”
Ryeowook’s eyes widened. Jongwoon hyung, Donghae hyung, Hyukjae hyung and Sungmin hyung…are my friends? He thought. He turned to Kyuhyun and smiled widely. “Really?”
“I don’t want to repeat it again,”
“Are they really?”
“I’m tired…I’m going to sleep…” Kyuhyun ignored poor Ryeowook again.
Ryeowook followed him. “Uh…I’m going to sleep to…and also…can you let go of my hand?”
Kyuhyun realized he’s been holding Ryeowook’s hand for a long time now that he completely forgot about it. He got so used to the warmth is gives off to his body. It would be a pity to let go. “Of course I would,” He let go of Ryeowook’s hand.
“Thank you,” Ryeowook then walked to the other side of the bed, ready to sleep. Kyuhyun looked at his hand and thought how warm Ryeowook’s hand was, how soft it was and how small. It fits perfectly to his. This was the first time Kyuhyun felt something like this. It’s very…comfortable. He smiled to himself then made his way to his side of the bed.
He slowly lied on the bed and turned to Ryeowook. He could see Ryeowook’s back facing him and wondered if he snuggled close to Ryeowook, how warm would it feel? He ignored his thoughts and closed his eyes, drifting to sleep. Hoping tomorrow, would be something different. He doesn’t like it when it’s always the same, when it always feels the same each day. Like how he felt since he was a child, it was always the same every day. Nothing changes. He secretly hoped.
Ryeowook felt peaceful but he couldn’t sleep. He clenched his hand underneath the sheet and frowned. “And his hand was warm too…but it was getting awkward…” He whispered to himself. He sat up, giving up trying to sleep. He turned to Kyuhyun who was in deep sleep and couldn’t help but smile. “He looks like an angel when he sleeps…how ironic…” He chuckled quietly and leaned close to Kyuhyun. He poked Kyuhyun’s cheek, smiling with his tongue out. “Wow, he’s really asleep-whaa-!“ He was shocked when he was caught off guard and Kyuhyun suddenly moved and pulled his hand, causing him to fall on top of Kyuhyun.
Kyuhyun smirked, Ryeowook’s eyes widened. “Couldn’t sleep, huh?”
Ryeowook gulped. Their position is very awkward that Ryeowook doesn’t even know what to do. Kyuhyun’s grip on Ryeowook’s arm was very tight too. “Uh…I was just…I was…”
“You were doing what exactly? Playing?” Kyuhyun pulled Ryeowook closer, now their faces are only inches apart. Ryeowook couldn’t help but turn away and blush. Kyuhyun was very amused t that his smirk won’t even disappear. “Why so shy?”
“I…I’m not shy…I just saw something…”
“Reasons, Ryeowook,” Kyuhyun whispered. “Look at me, tell me what you were doing just then,”
“Nothing…”
Kyuhyun sighed. He held Ryeowook’s chin and forcefully turned it to face him. Ryeowook was completely red now and his heart was beating faster. He never knew getting too close with Kyuhyun would make his heart burst. He hadn’t felt like this before that he doesn’t even know what to do. He was starting to sweat and his arms were getting weaker. “Tell me,”
Ryeowook paused for a moment. He was panicking inside his head; he doesn’t know what he should do next. It was Kyuhyun’s turn to be surprised when Ryeowook sat up properly on top of his thighs and leaned his palm on Kyuhyun’s chest. “You’re very warm…Kyuhyun-shii…” He said with a genuine smile. Now, the tables are turned. Ryeowook got guts, Kyuhyun thought.
The longer they stayed at that position, the more awkward it got. “You look quite comfortable sitting on top of me,” Kyuhyun stated. Ryeowook’s smile disappeared. He immediately jumped off of Kyuhyun and curled on the floor, hiding his face.
“S-S-Sorry…” Ryeowook apologized, sweating already.
Kyuhyun went off the bed and leaned down to Ryeowook. “Why are you hiding your face?” He whispered through Ryeowook’s ears, sounding almost breathless. Ryeowook’s face heated that he completely lost it and ran outside straight to the bathroom. Kyuhyun was left inside the room, laughing victoriously. “That was unexpected,” He said and sat on the floor, leaning on the wall.
Ryeowook washed his face repeatedly. “Why…why is my face red…?” He asked himself while looking at his reflection on the mirror. It wasn’t just his face was red, his hands were trembling and he was sweating. He touched his face, still wondering why they were so red.
Then the door opened and there appeared an awakened Jongwoon. “Ryeowook?”
Ryeowook turned beside him. “Oh, Jongwoon hyung…I’m sorry if I woke you up…I didn’t mean to suddenly run…” He stopped when he felt Jongwoon touching his neck.
“Are you sick? Your face is red,” Jongwoon asked worriedly.
Ryeowook pulled away immediately. “I…I don’t know…I’m not sick…”
“Wait, you’re here alone? So, that means the effect wore off?”
Ryeowook looked at his hand and he realized he wasn’t holding Kyuhyun’s hand anymore. “Yeah…it wore off just minutes ago…”
“Oh, thank goodness, I know being in that situation is stressful,” Jongwoon smiled at Ryeowook assuredly. Ryeowook really liked his smile, he doesn’t even know why.
Ryeowook smiled back at him. “Yeah…it’s pretty stressful…but I’m not complaining,”
“Good for you, you didn’t encounter much problems,” Jongwoon chuckled, lightening up the mood. “I remember when I was stuck with Sungmin because of Hyukjae and Donghae, Sungmin complained every second,” He continued, face calm as ever. Ryeowook blinked at him. “I can’t blame him though…I mean, he does like Kyuhyun more than me,” He frowned then but replaced it with a smile.
“Jongwoon hyung…you like Sungmin hyung?” Ryeowook asked innocently.
When Jongwoon looks at him, he felt like he doesn’t need to deny it. He doesn’t even have the courage to anyway. “Yeah…I guess I do…”
Ryeowook’s face beamed with a smile. “That’s great! You two look good together Jongwoon hyung!”
Jongwoon chuckled and tapped Ryeowook’s head. “You’re still far behind,” He told him. “You need to sleep now…I’m going to sleep too,” He started walking out of the kitchen and then Ryeowook followed him.
“Goodnight Jongwoon hyung!” Ryeowook smiled at Jongwoon before walking inside his shared room with Kyuhyun. Now his smile won’t disappear. “Jongwon hyung is really nice…” He said then walked back to his side of the bed only to be pushed down suddenly by Kyuhyun. “K-Kyuhyun-shii?” He asked, staring at Kyuhyun on top of him.
“Got you again, “
“W-what? Get off me, Kyuhyun-shii!” Ryeowook struggled but obviously, Kyuhyun was stronger than him. “Kyuhyun-shii!”
Kyuhyun leaned down to his neck, his hair brushing against Ryeowook’s cheeks and neck. “I’m sorry… I’m not Jongwoon,”
Ryeowook stopped struggling, trying to digest what he had heard from Kyuhyun. He stayed at that position, even when Kyuhyun stood up and walked to his side of the bed, lying down slowly without a word as if nothing happened. Ryeowook was greatly shocked; he didn’t expect that from Kyuhyun, not ever did he. It was all so sudden. It was all so confusing. It was all surprising. He doesn’t even know what to feel right now. It just happened, and he doesn’t know why.
The next morning, Ryeowook woke up late. It was probably because he couldn’t sleep last night, not when he could hear Kyuhyun’s heave breathing clearly. He turned beside him and found no Kyuhyun. The place was quiet too. He looked at the time and it was already past noon. “What?! I slept that long?!” He exclaimed. He sighed and fell back to his bed. “This was my first time sleeping that long…”
Later, he decided to get up and walk to the kitchen. He was asking himself what they ate without him cooking. He found the table empty with food but there was a letter on top. He took it and read it.
Wookie, we came to school early to eat. - Hyukjae
It seems like you won’t wake up, so we made our way. -Donghae
I’ll take care of your admission papers Wookie, you probably will go to school starting tomorrow. - Jongwoon
Wake up, sleeping beauty. Stop slacking off. I expect dinner when we get home. - Kyuhyun
Ryeowook smiled. He’s got a bunch of interesting friends. He stretched his arms with a moan and made his way to the bathroom to take a bath. It seems like it’s a different day. Still, he can’t forget about everything last night. What was that about? He shooed the thoughts away and showered to refresh himself.
He opened his eyes, with the water flowing to his body. He thought to himself. Who am I again? The question suddenly crossed his mind.
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a/n:
really sorry super late...
i was busy with exams and party organizing... :(
anyway, i hope you like this chapter
i was also writing a new kyuwook fic with this so when this ends i'll have another one xD
i'm so kyuwook obsessed xD
COMMENTS ARE LOVED <3
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Ryeowook, side Yesung/Sungmin
Genre: Humor, Romance
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: i own only the fic.
Summary: Kyuhyun almost died but with the help of an angel, he was able to escape his death. Now, he has to live with an angel until he's completely healed. What could go wrong?
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Chapter 8
Ryeowook pursed his lips and decided not to say anything anymore to avoid stuttering and thus make Kyuhyun even more amused. He turned to the shower and concentrated in washing himself. Letting the water drop softly into his soft white skin, wetting every part of his body he felt so refreshed, but is distracted with Kyuhyun looking at his bare back, at him.
Kyuhyun couldn’t seem to find the will to look away.
Ryeowook shuddered as soon as he confirmed that Kyuhyun was -and is still- looking at him while showering. He turned around, eyes wide when he faced Kyuhyun who was looking at him at the same manner. “Perv,” He called him and Kyuhyun seemed to have snapped out.
“What?” Kyuhyun glared at him.
“Perv,” He repeated.
“I’m not a pervert, you idiot,”
“Why are you watching me while I’m washing myself then?”
“Excuse me? I wasn’t watching you…in your dreams, huh,” Kyuhyun left out a small sigh in mock.
Ryeowook shot a glare at him. “Would you mind turning around?” He asks politely with a hint of shyness. “You don’t want me showing you my butt, right?” Kyuhyun’s eyes widened and he immediately turned around. Ryeowook smirked. “Oh, so you did expect that I show you my butt,” He chuckled slightly, his hands covering his mouth.
“For your information, you’re not my type, I would never look at you like that, like I said, in your dreams,” Kyuhyun said calmly, arms crossed on his chest, avoiding stuttering.
Ryeowook smiled even though he can’t see it. “You’re very funny Kyuhyun,”
Kyuhyun didn’t react on what he said. “Hurry up and shower,” He said in a stern voice.
Ryeowook, as usual, seems unaffected by it. “Okay,”
“And I thought you hated water, why the hell do you take too long in the shower?” Kyuhyun whispers to himself but can be clearly heard by Ryeowook. Seeing they’re in a close compartment, with tiles everywhere and glass around them, it’s more likely that his words echoed out. But Ryeowook pretended to not hear it, and smiled because Kyuhyun remembered that.
It was Kyuhyun’s turn next. Ryeowook almost forgot about their act of holding hands and went out only to be saved by Kyuhyun dragging him by the towel, causing it to slip from his body, revealing a very delicate sight to Kyuhyun’s eyes. They stared at each other, almost lasting a minute, with Ryeowook’s cheeks getting redder and redder. “AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Ryeowook yelled at the top of his lungs after realizing the position he was in.
After the deafening screams and the sobbing from Ryeowook, Jongwoon finally was able to calm him down. Hyukjae and Donghae just couldn’t stop from laughing (well what did you expect?), even with Kyuhyun’s death glare directly targeted to them. “HAHAHA! I CAN’T BELIEVE KYUHYUN PULLED WOOKIE’S TOWEL! HAHAHAHA!” Donghae laughed as loud as he could, mocking Kyuhyun openly.
“It was an accident, you smelly fish!” Kyuhyun yelled in defense.
“NOT JUST THAT, HE DIDN’T EVEN LOOK AWAY WHEN RYEOWOOK’S TOWEL FELL DOWN! HAHAHAH!” And Hyukjae totally rolled on the floor laughing his ass off (ROFLHAO for short).
“WHERE IN THE WORD ACCIDENT YOU TWO IDIOTS DO NOT UNDERSTAND?!”
“I don’t know…maybe the part where we think it’s a lie?” And they started laughing their asses off again.
Ryeowook sobbed even more. “UWAAAAA!!!!”
“Sorry Wookie, we’re just doing this to piss Kyuhyun off,” Hyukjae and Donghae said in unison with a smirk. It even looks like their teeth were shining, too much happiness maybe. Then they leaned closer to Ryeowook, with Donghae on the right side and Hyukjae on the left. “You can always call him a pervert, every minute, every second, and every hour of the day,” They whispered like devils.
Ryeowook blinked, processing what was told to him and then he turned to Kyuhyun with a hard face. “PERVERT,”
Kyuhyun froze in shock. “WAT DA, SHUT UP, I AM NOT A PERVERT, YOU’RE NOT EVEN A GIRL WHY WOULD I PERV AT YOU?!”
“Oh so if Ryeowook was a girl, you’re gonna perv on him, what was that…you’re not a pervert?” Hyukjae and Donghae laughed yet again.
“IF YOU TWO DON’T SHUT UP I’M GONNA CUT OFF YOUR THROATS,”
Jongwoon’s obvious sigh w then interrupted the whole nonsense conversation. “Why did I even come here? So annoying…”
Ryeowook turned to Jongwoon and snap, he turned to stone. “WHO IS THAT PERSON?!” Suddenly, there was someone who looks like Jongwoon who is sitting on the couch, with both his feet on the table, his arms resting on top of the back of the couch and is wearing a pissed expression.
“…he got too bored, didn’t he?” Hyukjae asked no one in particular.
“It’s…Yesung…”
“Yesung? What? Who?”
“DUAL PERSONALITY?! WHAT?! THERE’S SUCH A THING?!” Ryeowook asked, too much shock running through his face that it amused everyone staring at it.
“Ryeowook, you’re really funny,” Hyukjae said while chuckling.
“Could it be that you’re not from here?!” Donghae yelled behind him.
“Well, kind of…I’m from-“
“Incheon,” Kyuhyun interrupted.
“-Incheon…? Where the heck is that?” Ryeowook asked.
“Oh, you’re from Incheon? I didn’t know that!”
“Could you guys stop chatting and help me deal with this gangster?” Kyuhyun yelled, pissed off.
“HOW DARE YOU CALL ME GANGSTER YOU DIPSHIT!” Jongwoon, or should we say Yesung, came attacking Kyuhyun with a knife, while wearing a very hideous scary angry face. It’s a good thing that Hyukjae and Donghae have fast reflexes so they were able to stop him.
Later that night, everyone decided to reset their minds about the situation and go back normally to their usual routine before sleeping. That included, forcing Jongwoon or Yesung to sleep in the couch.
Silence took over Kyuhyun and Ryeowook’s room as soon as they both entered the room. Even by just looking at the bed, Ryeowook felt his heart thumping seeing that the hotdog pillow that’s been dividing the bed is now gone and is being used by Jongwoon aka Yesung. Ryeowook gulped before walking over to the bed first.
Ryeowook stopped when he felt coldness on his right hand, the hand that’s been tangled with Kyuhyun almost all day. “Um…” H murmured then looked down at their hands.
“I get it, we can let go now-“
The door slammed open and Kyuhyun grabbed Ryeowook’s hand back immediately. “WOOKIE!!!!!!” It was Donghae, well it isn’t really surprising.
“What’s wrong?” Ryeowook asked.
“Nothing, I just wanted to try slamming the door open and barge in suddenly in a room where Kyuhyun is inside!” Donghae explained with a very wide comical smile. Ryeowook couldn’t help but smile back and laugh.
After awhile, Donghae left and Kyuhyun walked to the door and locked it. He sighed and chuckled silently. “Donghae never changed…Hyukjae too…tsk tsk,”
Ryeowook stared at him, amused with the display of smile on his face. “You guys…seem really close…because whatever Hyukjae hyung and Donghae hyung do to piss you off, the three of you doesn’t seem to fight,”
“You’re probably right…those two really love to play this game,”
“Game?”
“It started when we were in middle school, they got so bored of life…well I think that’s the reason…”
“Kyuhyun-ah, let’s play a game,” Hyukjae and Donghae said in unison.
Kyuhyun’s face, you couldn’t even draw it. “You two are scaring the hell out of me with your synchronism…seriously, get lost,”
“Let’s play a game first!”
Kyuhyun thought for awhile. These two will most likely keep on insisting until you give up and agree. “Alright fine, but let’s end it quickly, I have to go home early,”
“But Kyuhyun-ah…this game doesn’t end,”
“What?”
“We’ll keep on pissing you off…and if you get mad, then you lose and the game ends,” Hyukjae and Donghae explained with a sinister smile. Kyuhyun just stared at them with a plain face.
“That was it?” Ryeowook asked.
“Well, I don’t really know the reason why they wanted to play that game in the first place,”
“Then let’s ask them-“
“Idiot, don’t ask them,”
“Why not?”
“The game won’t be interesting anymore,” Kyuhyun said with a smirk that most likely looked like a smile.
Ryeowook simply agreed. “Then how do you win?”
“I win…if they give up,” Kyuhyun answered. “I don’t think that would ever happen though,” He added, sounding a bit disappointed.
Ryeowook smiled as Kyuhyun stood up from the edge of the bed. “Having friends…are so much fun. I never knew it would be this fun. I never really…”
Then he felt Kyuhyun patting his head suddenly that it made him freeze with the contact. “Well, they’re your friends now too…you don’t have to worry,”
Ryeowook’s eyes widened. Jongwoon hyung, Donghae hyung, Hyukjae hyung and Sungmin hyung…are my friends? He thought. He turned to Kyuhyun and smiled widely. “Really?”
“I don’t want to repeat it again,”
“Are they really?”
“I’m tired…I’m going to sleep…” Kyuhyun ignored poor Ryeowook again.
Ryeowook followed him. “Uh…I’m going to sleep to…and also…can you let go of my hand?”
Kyuhyun realized he’s been holding Ryeowook’s hand for a long time now that he completely forgot about it. He got so used to the warmth is gives off to his body. It would be a pity to let go. “Of course I would,” He let go of Ryeowook’s hand.
“Thank you,” Ryeowook then walked to the other side of the bed, ready to sleep. Kyuhyun looked at his hand and thought how warm Ryeowook’s hand was, how soft it was and how small. It fits perfectly to his. This was the first time Kyuhyun felt something like this. It’s very…comfortable. He smiled to himself then made his way to his side of the bed.
He slowly lied on the bed and turned to Ryeowook. He could see Ryeowook’s back facing him and wondered if he snuggled close to Ryeowook, how warm would it feel? He ignored his thoughts and closed his eyes, drifting to sleep. Hoping tomorrow, would be something different. He doesn’t like it when it’s always the same, when it always feels the same each day. Like how he felt since he was a child, it was always the same every day. Nothing changes. He secretly hoped.
Ryeowook felt peaceful but he couldn’t sleep. He clenched his hand underneath the sheet and frowned. “And his hand was warm too…but it was getting awkward…” He whispered to himself. He sat up, giving up trying to sleep. He turned to Kyuhyun who was in deep sleep and couldn’t help but smile. “He looks like an angel when he sleeps…how ironic…” He chuckled quietly and leaned close to Kyuhyun. He poked Kyuhyun’s cheek, smiling with his tongue out. “Wow, he’s really asleep-whaa-!“ He was shocked when he was caught off guard and Kyuhyun suddenly moved and pulled his hand, causing him to fall on top of Kyuhyun.
Kyuhyun smirked, Ryeowook’s eyes widened. “Couldn’t sleep, huh?”
Ryeowook gulped. Their position is very awkward that Ryeowook doesn’t even know what to do. Kyuhyun’s grip on Ryeowook’s arm was very tight too. “Uh…I was just…I was…”
“You were doing what exactly? Playing?” Kyuhyun pulled Ryeowook closer, now their faces are only inches apart. Ryeowook couldn’t help but turn away and blush. Kyuhyun was very amused t that his smirk won’t even disappear. “Why so shy?”
“I…I’m not shy…I just saw something…”
“Reasons, Ryeowook,” Kyuhyun whispered. “Look at me, tell me what you were doing just then,”
“Nothing…”
Kyuhyun sighed. He held Ryeowook’s chin and forcefully turned it to face him. Ryeowook was completely red now and his heart was beating faster. He never knew getting too close with Kyuhyun would make his heart burst. He hadn’t felt like this before that he doesn’t even know what to do. He was starting to sweat and his arms were getting weaker. “Tell me,”
Ryeowook paused for a moment. He was panicking inside his head; he doesn’t know what he should do next. It was Kyuhyun’s turn to be surprised when Ryeowook sat up properly on top of his thighs and leaned his palm on Kyuhyun’s chest. “You’re very warm…Kyuhyun-shii…” He said with a genuine smile. Now, the tables are turned. Ryeowook got guts, Kyuhyun thought.
The longer they stayed at that position, the more awkward it got. “You look quite comfortable sitting on top of me,” Kyuhyun stated. Ryeowook’s smile disappeared. He immediately jumped off of Kyuhyun and curled on the floor, hiding his face.
“S-S-Sorry…” Ryeowook apologized, sweating already.
Kyuhyun went off the bed and leaned down to Ryeowook. “Why are you hiding your face?” He whispered through Ryeowook’s ears, sounding almost breathless. Ryeowook’s face heated that he completely lost it and ran outside straight to the bathroom. Kyuhyun was left inside the room, laughing victoriously. “That was unexpected,” He said and sat on the floor, leaning on the wall.
Ryeowook washed his face repeatedly. “Why…why is my face red…?” He asked himself while looking at his reflection on the mirror. It wasn’t just his face was red, his hands were trembling and he was sweating. He touched his face, still wondering why they were so red.
Then the door opened and there appeared an awakened Jongwoon. “Ryeowook?”
Ryeowook turned beside him. “Oh, Jongwoon hyung…I’m sorry if I woke you up…I didn’t mean to suddenly run…” He stopped when he felt Jongwoon touching his neck.
“Are you sick? Your face is red,” Jongwoon asked worriedly.
Ryeowook pulled away immediately. “I…I don’t know…I’m not sick…”
“Wait, you’re here alone? So, that means the effect wore off?”
Ryeowook looked at his hand and he realized he wasn’t holding Kyuhyun’s hand anymore. “Yeah…it wore off just minutes ago…”
“Oh, thank goodness, I know being in that situation is stressful,” Jongwoon smiled at Ryeowook assuredly. Ryeowook really liked his smile, he doesn’t even know why.
Ryeowook smiled back at him. “Yeah…it’s pretty stressful…but I’m not complaining,”
“Good for you, you didn’t encounter much problems,” Jongwoon chuckled, lightening up the mood. “I remember when I was stuck with Sungmin because of Hyukjae and Donghae, Sungmin complained every second,” He continued, face calm as ever. Ryeowook blinked at him. “I can’t blame him though…I mean, he does like Kyuhyun more than me,” He frowned then but replaced it with a smile.
“Jongwoon hyung…you like Sungmin hyung?” Ryeowook asked innocently.
When Jongwoon looks at him, he felt like he doesn’t need to deny it. He doesn’t even have the courage to anyway. “Yeah…I guess I do…”
Ryeowook’s face beamed with a smile. “That’s great! You two look good together Jongwoon hyung!”
Jongwoon chuckled and tapped Ryeowook’s head. “You’re still far behind,” He told him. “You need to sleep now…I’m going to sleep too,” He started walking out of the kitchen and then Ryeowook followed him.
“Goodnight Jongwoon hyung!” Ryeowook smiled at Jongwoon before walking inside his shared room with Kyuhyun. Now his smile won’t disappear. “Jongwon hyung is really nice…” He said then walked back to his side of the bed only to be pushed down suddenly by Kyuhyun. “K-Kyuhyun-shii?” He asked, staring at Kyuhyun on top of him.
“Got you again, “
“W-what? Get off me, Kyuhyun-shii!” Ryeowook struggled but obviously, Kyuhyun was stronger than him. “Kyuhyun-shii!”
Kyuhyun leaned down to his neck, his hair brushing against Ryeowook’s cheeks and neck. “I’m sorry… I’m not Jongwoon,”
Ryeowook stopped struggling, trying to digest what he had heard from Kyuhyun. He stayed at that position, even when Kyuhyun stood up and walked to his side of the bed, lying down slowly without a word as if nothing happened. Ryeowook was greatly shocked; he didn’t expect that from Kyuhyun, not ever did he. It was all so sudden. It was all so confusing. It was all surprising. He doesn’t even know what to feel right now. It just happened, and he doesn’t know why.
The next morning, Ryeowook woke up late. It was probably because he couldn’t sleep last night, not when he could hear Kyuhyun’s heave breathing clearly. He turned beside him and found no Kyuhyun. The place was quiet too. He looked at the time and it was already past noon. “What?! I slept that long?!” He exclaimed. He sighed and fell back to his bed. “This was my first time sleeping that long…”
Later, he decided to get up and walk to the kitchen. He was asking himself what they ate without him cooking. He found the table empty with food but there was a letter on top. He took it and read it.
Wookie, we came to school early to eat. - Hyukjae
It seems like you won’t wake up, so we made our way. -Donghae
I’ll take care of your admission papers Wookie, you probably will go to school starting tomorrow. - Jongwoon
Wake up, sleeping beauty. Stop slacking off. I expect dinner when we get home. - Kyuhyun
Ryeowook smiled. He’s got a bunch of interesting friends. He stretched his arms with a moan and made his way to the bathroom to take a bath. It seems like it’s a different day. Still, he can’t forget about everything last night. What was that about? He shooed the thoughts away and showered to refresh himself.
He opened his eyes, with the water flowing to his body. He thought to himself. Who am I again? The question suddenly crossed his mind.
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a/n:
really sorry super late...
i was busy with exams and party organizing... :(
anyway, i hope you like this chapter
i was also writing a new kyuwook fic with this so when this ends i'll have another one xD
i'm so kyuwook obsessed xD
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