Drabbles: Miracle for You
Title: Miracle for You (Drabbles)
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Siwon, Yesung
Pairing: YeWon
Disclaimer: I only own the story and the plot
Summary: Was it love, shining brightly inside the broadcasting room?
Note: I hope darkshoumy ikes this, this is for you girl for always supporting me ^^ I hope you won't loose your patience ㅠ __ㅠ
Note 2: My other fic that get inspired a lot by Yesung's Miracle for You with Siwon as guest (I've watched that episode for countless times already, i should stop LOL), especially this part. May or may not be related wit this fic.
Samgyeopsal
"Jongwoon had been blabbering about you since the first time he met you, Siwon-ssi," Im Bokyeong said while approaching the dining table with a plate of newly-cooked samgyeopsal. She, with Siwon's help, put the plate at the center of the table. Steam emanated from the hot delicacy, teasing all the people present at the table with the pleasant aroma.
"Ah eomma, don't tell lies!" Jongwoon hissed from across Siwon's seat beside his little brother Jongjin, face contorted in laughter and embarassment. "I never blabbed about Siwon, not all day…" he rolled his eyes to his mother's ignorant comment.
"Jongwoon-ah are you blushing right there, son?" his mother pointed at her son jokingly and the table errupted in laughter. "You were talking about Siwon for two hours straight until I asked you to go to bed to prepare for school."
"Eomma!" Jongwoon shrieked, embarassed, he buried his red face in his small palms, while Jongjin grinned and poked his brother's rib continously.
"Jongwoonie Hyung, I never know that you're so impressed of me," Siwon stated simply and even Jongwoon's father was laughing until he had to hit the table with his hands, drowned in laughs.
"Whatever you say, handsome boy…" Jongwoon grabbed his fork and took a portion of his mother's samgyeopsal, placed it neatly on his own plate. He didn't even dare to look straight at Siwon's direction in front of him.
"He likes to pretend to be cool, Siwon hyung, you have to know that!" Jongjin cried, earning a light slap on the head from his embarassed brother.
Siwon never once wondering why he had a sudden fondness for samgyeopsal since that day, since that particular winter dinner with Jongwoon's family in Cheonan. He never liked the dish before.
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Kiss Me
Siwon instinctively lifted the back of his hand to cover his upper lip. It's human's natural gesture to cover their deepest feeling within a situation and so that was what Siwon do absent-mindedly. Although he covered his lips, everyone in the recording room and online listeners still could see his shy smiles, and how bright his eyes were shining.
He was happy.
Every single words Yesung said during each segment was turning Siwon into a blushing mess. Sometimes laughing freely without control at the older's weird words, sometimes secondhand embarassment painted on his handsome while smiling to the camera.
He wondered who gave Yesung this position to be an announcer here? This person randomly threw weird jokes, even one time he suddenly brought a pomegranate in his hand and sang something according to the fruit! Where the hell did he manage to get a freaking pome from? Siwon swore it was never there before! With his words, Yesung also made such awkward aura from time to time… Were the PDs crazy or something.
He couldn't help but watch his hyung, amused by his every doing. Yesung never failed to make him surprised and laugh like he had lost his mind… it's not that Siwon didn’t like it though.
"Tell me more about your ideal type," Yesung commanded calmly and Siwon almost fell from his seat in embarassment.
Didn't Jeong Seonhee as an answer satisfy him? That was a freaking woman's name! Apparently that name wasn’t sensational enough for Yesung's program, because she's not a young girl potential for Siwon!
Yesung is stupid, Siwon said inside his mind. Of course there's no ideal girl for me, ever. Not when your being itself is ideal enough for me Hyung!
For some moment Siwon couldn't say anything. Deep inside he wanted to kill Yesung for his out-of-script question, but his image as a polite boy was really at stake.
Then his eyes caught the red of Yesung's lips.
He was so shy instantly, and tried hard to cover his blushing face using his both hands and laughed. It's not about the question, it's about Yesung!
How did Yesung manage to get his lips so red?
From time to time it's hard for Siwon not to notice that particular part of his hyung's face.
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Ideal Girl
"How dare you asked me my ideal girl on a bora show? Hyung don't you just for once want to understand me?"
Super Junior's Yesung didn't answer the question of the handsome man in front of him. Instead, he chose to fix his stare at his samgyeopsal on his plate, poking the meat randomly with an unreadable expression.
"Even when I described every single 'general' characteristics, you still chased me down to narrow the options, leading to one particular name! I really don’t know what to make of you, you know for sure it's you was talking about!"
Yesung brought his glass of warm beer into his mouth, clearly showing no attention to the other person's story.
"Didn't nice to parents and pure ring a bell inside your head, huh Hyung?"
A moment later Siwon realized that it was useless. The talk was useless. "You won't listen to me now. Fine. I will get used to it sometime in the future."
Siwon crudely grabbed his own cup of warm beer, and drank it all up in one go. His face was totally red with anger, eyes narrowed fiercely, looking at Yesung without saying anything while the man he was staring at ate in silence.
Not for once their eyes met.
"I'm finished. Thank you for the cold dinner hyung."
And the lovable Choi Siwon went away with boiled anger and unresolved problems.
Without looking at Siwon's way out, the only man left on the table eyed the empty seat, occupied by his dongsaeng just now. Smiling faintly, he traced the feeling of the younger's touch on the emptied beer glass. Was it just him or the handle felt so warm?
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Church
"Hyung, do you have any schedule tomorrow?" Siwon asked Yesung when both of them were alone watching TV in Yesung's dorm.
"No. Why, don't you have to shoot for Oh! My Lady tomorrow?"
Siwon's eyes glinted in hope. "I have no scene to shoot tomorrow. So let's go somewhere hyung… Eat samgyeopsal, then on our way back you should check my church with me!"
Yesung tilted his head in confusion. "Church? What will I do in your church? It's a Christian church, not a Catholic one, remember?"
Siwon shaked his head and smiled, "Just take a look at the new ceiling paintings. They've just finished an amazing replica of Da Vinci's Last Supper Hyung… It's the most awesome I've ever seen!"
"Oh, I see," Yesung looked contemplated for some moment. "Won't there be any mass tomorrow?"
"So far they never held a mass on Wednesday," his dongsaeng answered.
Suddenly something went pass Yesung's mind.
He kicked it away in an instant, but of course it won't let go.
Of course I'm not the person he wants to kiss in his favorite church. I'm not his bride. You are so silly. Yesung smiled faintly to himself.
"So what do you think? Going with me?"
"I'd love to," Yesung answered, sweet smile plastered for the beloved dongsaeng.
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