What will tomorrow bring. [KyuMin!Fanfic]
Title: What will tommorow bring.
Paring: KyuMin.
Genre: Romance.
Rating: PG-15 [slight touching]
Disclaimer: Lalala~ I own them all~~ *gets glares* Okay... I own Kyuhyun, Sungmin & Vivi~!! <33 *gets hit* Okay... I only own Vivi...
Summary: Kyuhyun walks down the streets in Seoul. He comes in the whore part of the city and sees a boy that catches his eyes.
a/n: sorry for my stupidness,,, So I still don't knwo how many tears this will be, since it was supposed to be a one-shot, but yeah, i posted it by accident already... I think I will post all the parts in one entry... Maybe not.. but part 2 will be posted here, in this entry.
PART 1:
Kyuhyun walked through the dark streets in Seoul. He just came back from a long day at his work. His work was really unbearable sometimes. The whole day only listening to nagging people. Of course they would or else they didn't want to have a lawyer.anyway. He regrets becoming one now. If it wasn't for his parents, he would have become a singer or a math teacher. But no, they wanted him to become a boring lawyer at all costs.
Kyuhyun sighed. He looked forward to take the longer way home. The best moment of everyday was the walk home. He loved walking through the dark, sparkling night in the city of Seoul. He would always forget his work and problems at those times. His head would become simply blank, nothing going on in his mind. So peaceful.
After 15 minutes he saw some slutty girl poke his shoulder. He was so far from the real world, lost in his blank world, that he didn't even notice that he was in the hooker part of the city now. He shook his head to the dyed-blonde haired girl with only wearin underwear and incredible high boots.
She showed the guy a seductive look, but he just ignored it. He didn't feel attracted at all. He felt disgusted instead. He found it disgusting what those people do. Whoring around and sleep with random men from all ages. Those people didn't have any pride at all. He couldn't believe people do this job. It's the worst and lowest of all.
He walked forward. Everywhere he looked, he saw whores and dirty old men. So disgusting. He could see the pleasure in both parties eyes. They both just wanted to fuck each other like crazy animals. He also saw some man whores, who were seducing both women and men... How disgusting. Kyuhyun thought.
He walked with a faster pace. Until a boy in front of him catched his eyes. It was a cute, yet sexy boy with a black, leather shorts and an open, sleeveless vest on his upper body, nothing under it, just bare skin. He wore long, leather boots, with fishnet stokings under it. He also wore bunny ears on his head. It was not that he looked different from the other sluts he saw. At least not his clothees, if you can call that clothes. It was not the clothes that catched his eyes, but the fear in his eyes. It was something he never saw before.
It was the first one he actually pitied a person he saw around here. The boy was shivering and closed his eyes tightly out of fear or disgust, when the man next to him was touching his shoulder. When the boy opened his eyes, when the dirty man said something in his ear, it showed pure fear. His eyes, his face, his body showed fear. No one noticed the poor boy expect of Kyuhyun.
He felt his clenched, when the company of the man also started to touch the boy's shoulder. Kyuhyun just couldn't ignore this boy. He felt he needed to help him.
He walked toward them. One of the men started to touch the boy on other places. He shove his hand toward the boy's ass, but before he reached it, Kyuhyun shove the man's hand away from the boy's body.
"Don't touch him." Kyuhyun said calmly, "He's mine!" he smirked as he pulled the boy to him. The boy looked confused at the latter. Because of that, the man didn't believe Kyuhyun, so he grabs the boy and pulled him over. Some tears escaped the boy's eyes out of shock and fear when the man grabbed his arm.
Kyuhyun already couldn't bear seeing the boy's tears, so he pulled him back, hiding the boy behind his back. For the first time tonight, the boy felt save, He trusted the stranger and felt save with him.
Paring: KyuMin.
Genre: Romance.
Rating: PG-15 [slight touching]
Disclaimer: Lalala~ I own them all~~ *gets glares* Okay... I own Kyuhyun, Sungmin & Vivi~!! <33 *gets hit* Okay... I only own Vivi...
Summary: Kyuhyun walks down the streets in Seoul. He comes in the whore part of the city and sees a boy that catches his eyes.
a/n: sorry for my stupidness,,, So I still don't knwo how many tears this will be, since it was supposed to be a one-shot, but yeah, i posted it by accident already... I think I will post all the parts in one entry... Maybe not.. but part 2 will be posted here, in this entry.
PART 1:
Kyuhyun walked through the dark streets in Seoul. He just came back from a long day at his work. His work was really unbearable sometimes. The whole day only listening to nagging people. Of course they would or else they didn't want to have a lawyer.anyway. He regrets becoming one now. If it wasn't for his parents, he would have become a singer or a math teacher. But no, they wanted him to become a boring lawyer at all costs.
Kyuhyun sighed. He looked forward to take the longer way home. The best moment of everyday was the walk home. He loved walking through the dark, sparkling night in the city of Seoul. He would always forget his work and problems at those times. His head would become simply blank, nothing going on in his mind. So peaceful.
After 15 minutes he saw some slutty girl poke his shoulder. He was so far from the real world, lost in his blank world, that he didn't even notice that he was in the hooker part of the city now. He shook his head to the dyed-blonde haired girl with only wearin underwear and incredible high boots.
She showed the guy a seductive look, but he just ignored it. He didn't feel attracted at all. He felt disgusted instead. He found it disgusting what those people do. Whoring around and sleep with random men from all ages. Those people didn't have any pride at all. He couldn't believe people do this job. It's the worst and lowest of all.
He walked forward. Everywhere he looked, he saw whores and dirty old men. So disgusting. He could see the pleasure in both parties eyes. They both just wanted to fuck each other like crazy animals. He also saw some man whores, who were seducing both women and men... How disgusting. Kyuhyun thought.
He walked with a faster pace. Until a boy in front of him catched his eyes. It was a cute, yet sexy boy with a black, leather shorts and an open, sleeveless vest on his upper body, nothing under it, just bare skin. He wore long, leather boots, with fishnet stokings under it. He also wore bunny ears on his head. It was not that he looked different from the other sluts he saw. At least not his clothees, if you can call that clothes. It was not the clothes that catched his eyes, but the fear in his eyes. It was something he never saw before.
It was the first one he actually pitied a person he saw around here. The boy was shivering and closed his eyes tightly out of fear or disgust, when the man next to him was touching his shoulder. When the boy opened his eyes, when the dirty man said something in his ear, it showed pure fear. His eyes, his face, his body showed fear. No one noticed the poor boy expect of Kyuhyun.
He felt his clenched, when the company of the man also started to touch the boy's shoulder. Kyuhyun just couldn't ignore this boy. He felt he needed to help him.
He walked toward them. One of the men started to touch the boy on other places. He shove his hand toward the boy's ass, but before he reached it, Kyuhyun shove the man's hand away from the boy's body.
"Don't touch him." Kyuhyun said calmly, "He's mine!" he smirked as he pulled the boy to him. The boy looked confused at the latter. Because of that, the man didn't believe Kyuhyun, so he grabs the boy and pulled him over. Some tears escaped the boy's eyes out of shock and fear when the man grabbed his arm.
Kyuhyun already couldn't bear seeing the boy's tears, so he pulled him back, hiding the boy behind his back. For the first time tonight, the boy felt save, He trusted the stranger and felt save with him.