009 - 83 hearts. Chapter 2 - Why I Like You
Part 2. Yeah yeah! I'm really addicted to Teukchul right now but I think this story is pretty much nothing compared to the others you read. Oh well, this is the second part of the story called "Hearts." Chapter 1 was posted before this.
Title: 83 hearts.
Pairing: Leeteuk x Heechul
Rating: PG-15
Point of View: Leeteuk
Mentions: Yesung, Donghae, Eunhyuk, Hangeng, Kangin
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the boys mentioned, just the story.
Summary: Leeteuk is in trouble. While trying to confront Heechul about the way he’s acting, he finds himself in the wrong place, in Heechul’s room.
Word Count: 1238
Chapter 2 - Why I Like You
I squinted my eyes as light was coming through the window panel across the living room. I slowly got up from the couch, stretching easily. I looked down and realized I slept with the same clothes I wore yesterday from the meeting. I never had the chance to change last night.
Last night. What happened last night?
I sat down and scratched my hair, thinking. Yesterday was a busy day. For sure, there were so many things that happened yesterday. While I was deep in thoughts, I noticed the blanket on my lap.
Where did this come from? I wonder.
I’m absolutely sure I was dead tired last night and didn’t manage to get a blanket. Strange though, the blanket wasn’t mine. It was so familiar.
“Oh, hyung. You’re up already.” Yesung’s voice startled me.
“How can you sleep here when the members were so noisy in the middle of the night?” Yesung sat beside me.
“Guess I was really tired then.” I smiled.
“Good thing Heechul hyung covered you with his blanket.” Yesung said as he picked up the thing and started folding it.
“Hee- Heechul?” I tried not to sound panicked.
“Yeah. When I went home at 3 in the morning, I saw him putting this blanket on you. He said you were just like you nick name, a dog. You were curled in your sleep.” Yesung finally finished folding Heechul’s blanket.
“He must’ve known you were cold hyung.” He added and got up. “I’ll go fix breakfast. Do you want something to eat?”
“Yeah, of course.” Realizing I was starving.
I got up and followed Yesung but then he turned around and said, “Don’t you think you need to wash up first?”
“Oh, yeah.” Feeling embarrassed, I quickly went to the bathroom.
Yesung, Kangin, Hangeng, Donghae, Eunhyuk, Heechul and I live at the same level in our apartment building, while the other members live together on the next floor. There were five rooms in our dorm. Donghae and Eunhyuk share a room just after the front door. Yesung and Hangeng also share a room near the kitchen. The rest of us have our room by ourselves. Heechul’s room was beside the bathroom I was heading to. I stopped in front of the two doors. I reached for Heechul’s doorknob, turned it open and took a slight peek. No one was there. Where is he?
“Hey! Hyung, what are you doing?” A loud voice behind me made my soul jump. “Are you looking for your shoelifts again? I told you to start drinking those vitamins to make you tall. You depend too much on those shoelifts of yours.”
I looked over my shoulder and sure it was, Kim Heechul standing behind me.
“Oh sorry, Heechul-shi. I was supposed to go wash my face.” I turned to face him. .
“Are you on drugs or something? Does my room look like a wash room to you, hyung?” Heechul smirked.
“Next time you’re doing drugs, don’t forget to call me eh?” He joked, tapped my right shoulder then made his way to his room.
I felt so embarrassed. What was I thinking? That was the lamest excuse I could ever think of. I know he didn’t fell for it. What to do? What to do? I just stood there, blank. I couldn’t think of anything. Heechul smelled so good, the only person who has a great taste of perfumes. I felt a bolt run down my spine when I thought about the way he tapped my shoulder. I never felt like this before. Confusion is eating me up while I stand there looking down at the floor. Should I go inside the bathroom? Or should I go and confront Heechul?
While I was thinking, my body was leading me to Heechul’s door. It felt like it has a mind of its own. Next thing I know my hand was touching the doorknob, turning it. Ah! What am I doing? I jumped back a little, releasing the doorknob. I was frantically breathing fast. I can hear my heart making loud thuds. Just then, Heechul’s door open, he grabbed my collar and pulled me inside his room. It was so quick I even forgot to react.
He quickly closed the door behind me and had my back against his door. He locked the door using his free hand. He tilts his head and slowly placed his lips unto mine. It was so soft and warm. My mind was going to explode. I was stuck between the door and him. I had no way out. He drew his body closer as he pressed his lips harder. It felt good. It felt so good that I had to open my own mouth and welcomed his tongue. We started kissing slowly, and then we changed pace until we were letting out moans and groans. The kiss was so deep that all I could do is wrap my arms around him. His right arm was tugging the end of shirt.
While kissing Heechul, I could smell his smooth fragrance which turned me on even more. We were exchanging tongues and tilting our heads towards as many sides as my mind can remember. We were into each other’s tongues that we even closed our eyes.
Finally, the passionate kiss was broken with heavy breathing. His forehead was on mine. My arms were still wrapped around his body. He raised his left hand and wiped the sweat that was dripping down my cheek.
“Heechul-shi.” I whispered.
“Hyung?” He said in between breaths.
“Was this just a practice for your next kissing game for our next Super show?” I asked shyly.
Heechul let out a small laugh. “This is why I like you Hyung.”
He moved away from me, out from my strong embrace. He sat down at the edge of his bed.
“You’re so predictable.” He said. “I can control you in the palm of my hand. You’re so fragile yet so insanely beautiful. Your innocent soul is what I want, and is what I dreamt of. I like you hyung. I really really like you. I like you more than anyone that I’m willing to kiss you again.”
I was lost in his words and his eyes were looking deep into mine. I can feel the entire room burning. I took a step forward. I felt like I was weighing the whole world around my shoulder with each step I make. I drew closer to him. I still feel cheated, being tricked or something. Half of me wished that it would just be a dream, but this dream feels so right yet so damn wrong. I didn’t know what he was talking about, but his words are driving me crazy. He’s like hypnotizing me with his sexy voice.
“Teukie hyung.” He started to speak again. “You know this isn’t a kissing practice right? There’s no more Super Show hyung.”
I was standing in front of him when he finished his words. I smiled and bent over. Once again, his face was just an inch away from mine. I can hear two hearts pumping so loudly.
“I know.” I whispered then plunged a soft, deep kiss to his tender lips. He laid down while kissing me. I followed his lead and in no time, we were both in his bed. Kissing so passionately, caressing each other and exchanging quiet moans.
COMING: Chapter 3 - Angela.
small archive:
part 1 - HERE
Title: 83 hearts.
Pairing: Leeteuk x Heechul
Rating: PG-15
Point of View: Leeteuk
Mentions: Yesung, Donghae, Eunhyuk, Hangeng, Kangin
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the boys mentioned, just the story.
Summary: Leeteuk is in trouble. While trying to confront Heechul about the way he’s acting, he finds himself in the wrong place, in Heechul’s room.
Word Count: 1238
Chapter 2 - Why I Like You
I squinted my eyes as light was coming through the window panel across the living room. I slowly got up from the couch, stretching easily. I looked down and realized I slept with the same clothes I wore yesterday from the meeting. I never had the chance to change last night.
Last night. What happened last night?
I sat down and scratched my hair, thinking. Yesterday was a busy day. For sure, there were so many things that happened yesterday. While I was deep in thoughts, I noticed the blanket on my lap.
Where did this come from? I wonder.
I’m absolutely sure I was dead tired last night and didn’t manage to get a blanket. Strange though, the blanket wasn’t mine. It was so familiar.
“Oh, hyung. You’re up already.” Yesung’s voice startled me.
“How can you sleep here when the members were so noisy in the middle of the night?” Yesung sat beside me.
“Guess I was really tired then.” I smiled.
“Good thing Heechul hyung covered you with his blanket.” Yesung said as he picked up the thing and started folding it.
“Hee- Heechul?” I tried not to sound panicked.
“Yeah. When I went home at 3 in the morning, I saw him putting this blanket on you. He said you were just like you nick name, a dog. You were curled in your sleep.” Yesung finally finished folding Heechul’s blanket.
“He must’ve known you were cold hyung.” He added and got up. “I’ll go fix breakfast. Do you want something to eat?”
“Yeah, of course.” Realizing I was starving.
I got up and followed Yesung but then he turned around and said, “Don’t you think you need to wash up first?”
“Oh, yeah.” Feeling embarrassed, I quickly went to the bathroom.
Yesung, Kangin, Hangeng, Donghae, Eunhyuk, Heechul and I live at the same level in our apartment building, while the other members live together on the next floor. There were five rooms in our dorm. Donghae and Eunhyuk share a room just after the front door. Yesung and Hangeng also share a room near the kitchen. The rest of us have our room by ourselves. Heechul’s room was beside the bathroom I was heading to. I stopped in front of the two doors. I reached for Heechul’s doorknob, turned it open and took a slight peek. No one was there. Where is he?
“Hey! Hyung, what are you doing?” A loud voice behind me made my soul jump. “Are you looking for your shoelifts again? I told you to start drinking those vitamins to make you tall. You depend too much on those shoelifts of yours.”
I looked over my shoulder and sure it was, Kim Heechul standing behind me.
“Oh sorry, Heechul-shi. I was supposed to go wash my face.” I turned to face him. .
“Are you on drugs or something? Does my room look like a wash room to you, hyung?” Heechul smirked.
“Next time you’re doing drugs, don’t forget to call me eh?” He joked, tapped my right shoulder then made his way to his room.
I felt so embarrassed. What was I thinking? That was the lamest excuse I could ever think of. I know he didn’t fell for it. What to do? What to do? I just stood there, blank. I couldn’t think of anything. Heechul smelled so good, the only person who has a great taste of perfumes. I felt a bolt run down my spine when I thought about the way he tapped my shoulder. I never felt like this before. Confusion is eating me up while I stand there looking down at the floor. Should I go inside the bathroom? Or should I go and confront Heechul?
While I was thinking, my body was leading me to Heechul’s door. It felt like it has a mind of its own. Next thing I know my hand was touching the doorknob, turning it. Ah! What am I doing? I jumped back a little, releasing the doorknob. I was frantically breathing fast. I can hear my heart making loud thuds. Just then, Heechul’s door open, he grabbed my collar and pulled me inside his room. It was so quick I even forgot to react.
He quickly closed the door behind me and had my back against his door. He locked the door using his free hand. He tilts his head and slowly placed his lips unto mine. It was so soft and warm. My mind was going to explode. I was stuck between the door and him. I had no way out. He drew his body closer as he pressed his lips harder. It felt good. It felt so good that I had to open my own mouth and welcomed his tongue. We started kissing slowly, and then we changed pace until we were letting out moans and groans. The kiss was so deep that all I could do is wrap my arms around him. His right arm was tugging the end of shirt.
While kissing Heechul, I could smell his smooth fragrance which turned me on even more. We were exchanging tongues and tilting our heads towards as many sides as my mind can remember. We were into each other’s tongues that we even closed our eyes.
Finally, the passionate kiss was broken with heavy breathing. His forehead was on mine. My arms were still wrapped around his body. He raised his left hand and wiped the sweat that was dripping down my cheek.
“Heechul-shi.” I whispered.
“Hyung?” He said in between breaths.
“Was this just a practice for your next kissing game for our next Super show?” I asked shyly.
Heechul let out a small laugh. “This is why I like you Hyung.”
He moved away from me, out from my strong embrace. He sat down at the edge of his bed.
“You’re so predictable.” He said. “I can control you in the palm of my hand. You’re so fragile yet so insanely beautiful. Your innocent soul is what I want, and is what I dreamt of. I like you hyung. I really really like you. I like you more than anyone that I’m willing to kiss you again.”
I was lost in his words and his eyes were looking deep into mine. I can feel the entire room burning. I took a step forward. I felt like I was weighing the whole world around my shoulder with each step I make. I drew closer to him. I still feel cheated, being tricked or something. Half of me wished that it would just be a dream, but this dream feels so right yet so damn wrong. I didn’t know what he was talking about, but his words are driving me crazy. He’s like hypnotizing me with his sexy voice.
“Teukie hyung.” He started to speak again. “You know this isn’t a kissing practice right? There’s no more Super Show hyung.”
I was standing in front of him when he finished his words. I smiled and bent over. Once again, his face was just an inch away from mine. I can hear two hearts pumping so loudly.
“I know.” I whispered then plunged a soft, deep kiss to his tender lips. He laid down while kissing me. I followed his lead and in no time, we were both in his bed. Kissing so passionately, caressing each other and exchanging quiet moans.
COMING: Chapter 3 - Angela.
small archive:
part 1 - HERE