Title: Grey cigarette
Author: ita90
Pairing: KyuWook
Genre: Romance, Slice of life, Drabble
Disclaimer: I own only my story but I want to own the boys too T.T
Summary: Kim Ryeowook's day off.
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Ryeowook exhales, as he looked at the night view of Seoul from his spot on the floor next to the balcony. The wooden floor, a little cold under his body. He runs a lazy hand over his slight damped hair. It’s rare night when he can relax. He doesn't have to bother about next day, because he have a day off. He took the glass from the floor and dugs whole content in a few gulps. When the glass leaves his mouth, he immediately felt a burning feeling in his throat and smiled at this feeling. The burning alcohol went to his stomach and Ryeowook feels warm and fuzzy feeling immediately. He takes a glimpse on the living room to make sure, no one is here with him. When he makes sure, he opens the balcony door a little, and took the cigarettes from his pants pocket. The toxic, awful smell went to his nostrils, as he lit the cigarette. He took a drag and exhale, while looking at the city below. He needs days like that. No one is watching him, criticizing, judging, stalking. He is alone and he can do what he wants, what he likes, finally.
The toxic fog escape his lips once more as he takes another drag. He doesn't cough, because it’s not the first time he is doing this. Many nights and many cigarettes. He wetted his lips, tasting the flavor of the cigarette and bring his legs closer to his chest, resting his arms on his knees.
nother drag and he stiffed, when a pair of arms circled around his shoulder, but he soon relaxed knowing good, who is hugging him. He takes the cigarette away from his mouth and looked at the person that was resting his head on his shoulder.
“It will kill you.”
“Everybody dies Kyu.” Ryeowook answers, as he took the drag and gives the remaining rest of the cigarette to Kyuhyun who took the drag then crush the rest of it on the ashtray.
“You are right.” Kyuhyun murmured as his hands caressed Ryeowook’s jaw line. “But I don’t want you to die too quickly. I need you.” Kyuhyun said and planted a chaste kiss on Ryeowook’s lips, making the smaller man responds immediately.
“Yeah maybe you are right.” Ryeowook murmurs between their kisses. “Maybe I really should stop killing myself so we can live together till we are old.” Ryeowook turned around, sinking himself inside Kyuhyun’s embrace and kissed the taller man with passion, savoring this unique, rare times together.
“You should, because I want to see you without teeth and see your hairs shaded in grey.” Kyuhyun said between the kisses, making Ryeowook laugh, as they hugged tighter, kissed rougher.
And like that, the toxic cigarettes are forgotten as they relaxed in each other warm. Embraced and hided from the world just today, wishing to get a day off soon.