Needing You
Happy Birthday to my dearnozomi22 ♥
I hope you have a wonderful birthday love ♥
My heart is beating; beating so fast that it can’t be caught. If my heart can’t have you, then it’ll stop.
♥♥♥♥♥
Hyukjae glances into the room, making sure that it’s empty before he walks in with his duffel bag casually thrown over his shoulder. He looks around the room once again before he relaxes slightly and places a CD in the stereo system.
In the mirror, Hyukjae does a little victory dance. The practice room is prohibited to non-members but since most-if not all-of the students went home for the vacation, nobody would ever notice. Hyukjae, being one of the few staying on campus during the break, finds himself thanking his parents for taking that trip to Tokyo to visit his sister.
As the music comes on, Hyukjae watches as his body moves on its on to become one. The music flows through his body as he glides across the floor and bursts into rapid pops. Hyukjae becomes lost in the booming music as he dances-using his body to convey his feelings. He hears the satisfying squeak of his sneakers and Hyukjae’s expression becomes impossibly fierce in the mirror.
The music eventually comes to an end and the only sound in the room is Hyukjae’s heavy breathing as he tries to catch his breath. Walking over to his bag, he takes a drink from his water bottle, completely oblivious to the eyes who watch him.
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“Why hello there beautiful, what are you doing here?”
Blushing, Hyukjae nearly spills his water as he gasps at the husky voice that breathes in his ear. How the other person managed to creep up behind Hyukjae without the other noticing totally baffles him. Surprised, Hyukjae turns around, only to come face to face with Lee Donghae-the most wanted man on campus-a man known for his good looks and his notorious ways.
His blush intensifies by a tenfold and seeing this, Donghae can’t help but smirk. He’s quite aware of the affect he has on people. He waits patiently for Hyukjae’s response but noticing the way Hyukjae’s eyes bulge out of his head, he decides that other won’t be speaking coherently for awhile.
Leaning forward to look Hyukjae in the eyes, Donghae frowns at the sudden height difference he had failed to notice earlier. Unconsciously, Hyukjae shifts his body so that he can look up comfortably at the slightly taller man. Smirking once again, Donghae repeats his question.
“What are you doing here?” he whispers softly. Hyukjae shivers at the sound of Donghae’s voice and Donghae decides right then and there that he has found something-someone-precious.
“I-I was dancing…” Hyukjae replies in a small voice, similar to the way a child responds guiltily to his mother’s accusations. Donghae refrains from rolling his eyes at the obvious answer.
“I meant to say, what are you doing here when you’re clearly not a member?” Donghae’s voice sounds somewhat threatening and Hyukjae flinches at the harsh tone.
He stares guiltily at Donghae for a second before he lowers his gaze as he wonders vaguely why Donghae is here in the first place. Wouldn’t a rich, handsome man like Donghae rather go home during the break than stay at school? Without even realizing it, Hyukjae voices his question out loud, gaining an amused look from Donghae.
“Is there something wrong with staying at school, Hyukjae?” he says huskily. At the sound of his name, Hyukjae gasps and looks up from his hands. How does he know my name?
“H-How?” is all that Hyukjae can manage to say before his throat closes up. Amused, Donghae gently takes Hyukjae’s face into his hands and tilts it upwards so he can place a soft kiss on the other’s lips. The kiss lasts for a breath of a second before Donghae pulls away from a frozen Hyukjae. He smiles tenderly at the other before answering.
“Of course I would know the name of someone as beautiful as you.”
And Hyukjae swears that he has just met the man of his dreams.
♥♥♥♥♥
Over the next few days, Hyukjae glances eagerly around him, searching for that one particular face that he has come to memorize. He doesn’t even realize that he’s doing it until Sungmin, his best friend, complains about his apparent lack of interest in their conversations.
Hyukjae spends most of his time with Sungmin and his boyfriend, Kyuhyun who had decided to stay on campus rather than go home in order to spend more time together. During the break, Hyukjae decides that next year, he would definitely choose a roommate who wouldn’t stay up doing certain activities late at night.
The days go by rather blandly for Hyukjae who continues to practice in the dance room in hopes that maybe a certain someone would show up again. A gorgeous man with wavy brown hair haunts him as Hyukjae swears Donghae has just entered the room. He is disappointed to see that it is never Donghae.
Before he knows it, the break is over and students come flooding in the front doors on an unfortunate Monday. Although he is outwardly smiling at his friends, Hyukjae is breaking on the inside as his eyes search for someone he knows he won’t be seeing.
♥♥♥♥♥
A few weeks go by since Hyukjae’s first meeting with Donghae and he is surprised to see a familiar face walk into his Chemistry class one morning. However, a few things are different about the man who has just walked in and the man Hyukjae dreams about at night.
His hair is no longer wavy and a light shade of mixed browns; it is now short, straight and the dark brown strands lay flat against his head. His eyes are no longer chestnut; they are a brilliant shade of gray that only a handful of people can pull off. However, there is one thing that stays the same: his ever present smirk.
And Hyukjae couldn’t have been any happier at the sight.
Merely his presence brightens Hyukjae’s day up and suddenly his face is glowing with a gummy smile. Hyukjae watches-mesmerized-as Donghae explains to the teacher the reason for his absence. As the teacher waves him off, Donghae’s gaze captures Hyukjae’s and their eyes meet. Hyukjae is motionless as a blush envelops his cheeks as Donghae winks seductively at him. Hyukjae vows to imprint this moment in his mind forever.
♥♥♥♥♥
Weeks go by filled with tiny, little moments like these. Hyukjae swears that Donghae’s doing this on purpose but he doesn’t mind one bit. Especially when Donghae’s hand brushes his as he passes papers around the class, when Donghae smirks knowingly in his direction and when Donghae catches him just as he’s about to lose balance.
Hyukjae finds himself watching Donghae in class rather than paying attention to the teacher. He blushes when he thinks about the other and his heart irrationally beats faster. He wonders if the small tingle he feels when their eyes meet will last forever-and he inexplicably wishes it would.
There is a warning voice in his head-which suspiciously sounds like Sungmin’s voice-whenever he’s near Lee Donghae, telling him to get out before he falls too deep in this game called love. But Hyukjae chooses to ignore this voice in favour of glancing at Donghae when he thinks the other’s not looking.
Little does he know, Donghae is watching Hyukjae just as closely as the other is watching him.
♥♥♥♥♥
Donghae observes Hyukjae in the few classes they share together. Unbeknownst to the other, Donghae has been aware of Hyukjae for awhile now-even before their accidental meeting. Donghae is bored with life; he lives for the thrill that comes with playing risky and dangerous. He is bored of the girls who throw themselves at him in hopes of a good time; he is bored of the guys that confess to him on a daily basis-so upfront about their sexuality.
Having discovered Hyukjae, Donghae finds that life is a little more exciting-a little easier to look forward to. Donghae has noticed Hyukjae ever since the first day of school; a shy boy with bright blond hair entering the classroom with his head ducked down. Nobody else notices those perfect, plump lips or that sexy, square jaw line. Nobody else notices that slim, feminine figure and Donghae wants to keep it that way. He holds an unofficial ownership over Hyukjae and although Hyukjae himself hasn’t noticed, everyone else had. They are careful around Hyukjae, afraid of the consequences that might follow if Donghae catches them a little too friendly towards the young man.
By observing him closely, Donghae has no reason to believe that Hyukjae is aware of him and his obsession over the young man. However, on some days, he doubts this profusely as he sees Hyukjae acting a little too friendly towards the class president or flashing his gummy smile too easily. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Donghae irrationally thinks that Hyukjae is trying to make him jealous on purpose.
On the days that Hyukjae wears his uniform a little differently-with his jacket off, his sleeves rolled up and the first couple of buttons left open as his tie hangs loosely around his neck-Donghae has to make an effort to stay calm and not pounce the delectable man in front of him and devour him completely.
It’s one of these days in which Hyukjae’s lips look that much plumper, his figure that much more delicate and his eyes look that much more glazed over-and Donghae can’t hold himself back anymore. He draws his limit at the last bell of the day and before it’s even finished ringing, Donghae has Hyukjae cornered in an empty classroom, pressed up against the door and eager to fulfill his needs.
♥♥♥♥♥
Hyukjae gasps as he is violently slammed against the door of a classroom-somewhere he has no recollection of how he got there whatsoever. Before his mind can register what’s happening, a pair of lips attack the base of his neck and the little skin that is visible. Wandering hands continue to unbutton his shirt as Hyukjae can’t help but moan and arch into the hot, hot touch that is Donghae’s mouth.
“Watch me,” Donghae orders as his eyes meet Hyukjae for the first time. Hyukjae looks away for a second and yelps when Donghae bites down hard. “I said, watch me.”
This time, Hyukjae glues his eyes to the other man as Donghae devours his chest with sloppy kisses and gentle bites. He smirks, knowing that there will be marks the next day-evidence that Hyukjae belongs to Lee Donghae and only Lee Donghae.
When Donghae is finally successful at tearing Hyukjae’s shirt open to reveal more of that creamy, white skin, Hyukjae becomes impossibly red as his chest is exposed to Donghae’s ravenous eyes. He feels as though he is simply the prey to Donghae’s needs. And he finds it odd that he doesn’t mind one bit. As long as it’s Donghae, he thinks silently.
Taking his time, Donghae slowly kisses his way back up to face Hyukjae. He places his hands possessively on either side of Hyukjae’s face and leans forward-their lips mere centimetres away from contact. Donghae waits patiently, hovering in front of Hyukjae teasingly. He licks his lips hungrily and isn’t the least surprised to see Hyukjae watching his ministrations intently. As he smirks, Hyukjae’s eyes shoot up to meet Donghae’s and he bites his lips nervously.
“I want you Donghae,” Hyukjae breathes a second before he crashes his lips onto Donghae’s.
♥♥♥♥♥
Hello there^^ Here's another one-shot for you~
Do you guys think there should be a second part to this ? Please comment and tell me :D
I hope you have a wonderful birthday love ♥
My heart is beating; beating so fast that it can’t be caught. If my heart can’t have you, then it’ll stop.
♥♥♥♥♥
Hyukjae glances into the room, making sure that it’s empty before he walks in with his duffel bag casually thrown over his shoulder. He looks around the room once again before he relaxes slightly and places a CD in the stereo system.
In the mirror, Hyukjae does a little victory dance. The practice room is prohibited to non-members but since most-if not all-of the students went home for the vacation, nobody would ever notice. Hyukjae, being one of the few staying on campus during the break, finds himself thanking his parents for taking that trip to Tokyo to visit his sister.
As the music comes on, Hyukjae watches as his body moves on its on to become one. The music flows through his body as he glides across the floor and bursts into rapid pops. Hyukjae becomes lost in the booming music as he dances-using his body to convey his feelings. He hears the satisfying squeak of his sneakers and Hyukjae’s expression becomes impossibly fierce in the mirror.
The music eventually comes to an end and the only sound in the room is Hyukjae’s heavy breathing as he tries to catch his breath. Walking over to his bag, he takes a drink from his water bottle, completely oblivious to the eyes who watch him.
♥♥♥♥♥
“Why hello there beautiful, what are you doing here?”
Blushing, Hyukjae nearly spills his water as he gasps at the husky voice that breathes in his ear. How the other person managed to creep up behind Hyukjae without the other noticing totally baffles him. Surprised, Hyukjae turns around, only to come face to face with Lee Donghae-the most wanted man on campus-a man known for his good looks and his notorious ways.
His blush intensifies by a tenfold and seeing this, Donghae can’t help but smirk. He’s quite aware of the affect he has on people. He waits patiently for Hyukjae’s response but noticing the way Hyukjae’s eyes bulge out of his head, he decides that other won’t be speaking coherently for awhile.
Leaning forward to look Hyukjae in the eyes, Donghae frowns at the sudden height difference he had failed to notice earlier. Unconsciously, Hyukjae shifts his body so that he can look up comfortably at the slightly taller man. Smirking once again, Donghae repeats his question.
“What are you doing here?” he whispers softly. Hyukjae shivers at the sound of Donghae’s voice and Donghae decides right then and there that he has found something-someone-precious.
“I-I was dancing…” Hyukjae replies in a small voice, similar to the way a child responds guiltily to his mother’s accusations. Donghae refrains from rolling his eyes at the obvious answer.
“I meant to say, what are you doing here when you’re clearly not a member?” Donghae’s voice sounds somewhat threatening and Hyukjae flinches at the harsh tone.
He stares guiltily at Donghae for a second before he lowers his gaze as he wonders vaguely why Donghae is here in the first place. Wouldn’t a rich, handsome man like Donghae rather go home during the break than stay at school? Without even realizing it, Hyukjae voices his question out loud, gaining an amused look from Donghae.
“Is there something wrong with staying at school, Hyukjae?” he says huskily. At the sound of his name, Hyukjae gasps and looks up from his hands. How does he know my name?
“H-How?” is all that Hyukjae can manage to say before his throat closes up. Amused, Donghae gently takes Hyukjae’s face into his hands and tilts it upwards so he can place a soft kiss on the other’s lips. The kiss lasts for a breath of a second before Donghae pulls away from a frozen Hyukjae. He smiles tenderly at the other before answering.
“Of course I would know the name of someone as beautiful as you.”
And Hyukjae swears that he has just met the man of his dreams.
♥♥♥♥♥
Over the next few days, Hyukjae glances eagerly around him, searching for that one particular face that he has come to memorize. He doesn’t even realize that he’s doing it until Sungmin, his best friend, complains about his apparent lack of interest in their conversations.
Hyukjae spends most of his time with Sungmin and his boyfriend, Kyuhyun who had decided to stay on campus rather than go home in order to spend more time together. During the break, Hyukjae decides that next year, he would definitely choose a roommate who wouldn’t stay up doing certain activities late at night.
The days go by rather blandly for Hyukjae who continues to practice in the dance room in hopes that maybe a certain someone would show up again. A gorgeous man with wavy brown hair haunts him as Hyukjae swears Donghae has just entered the room. He is disappointed to see that it is never Donghae.
Before he knows it, the break is over and students come flooding in the front doors on an unfortunate Monday. Although he is outwardly smiling at his friends, Hyukjae is breaking on the inside as his eyes search for someone he knows he won’t be seeing.
♥♥♥♥♥
A few weeks go by since Hyukjae’s first meeting with Donghae and he is surprised to see a familiar face walk into his Chemistry class one morning. However, a few things are different about the man who has just walked in and the man Hyukjae dreams about at night.
His hair is no longer wavy and a light shade of mixed browns; it is now short, straight and the dark brown strands lay flat against his head. His eyes are no longer chestnut; they are a brilliant shade of gray that only a handful of people can pull off. However, there is one thing that stays the same: his ever present smirk.
And Hyukjae couldn’t have been any happier at the sight.
Merely his presence brightens Hyukjae’s day up and suddenly his face is glowing with a gummy smile. Hyukjae watches-mesmerized-as Donghae explains to the teacher the reason for his absence. As the teacher waves him off, Donghae’s gaze captures Hyukjae’s and their eyes meet. Hyukjae is motionless as a blush envelops his cheeks as Donghae winks seductively at him. Hyukjae vows to imprint this moment in his mind forever.
♥♥♥♥♥
Weeks go by filled with tiny, little moments like these. Hyukjae swears that Donghae’s doing this on purpose but he doesn’t mind one bit. Especially when Donghae’s hand brushes his as he passes papers around the class, when Donghae smirks knowingly in his direction and when Donghae catches him just as he’s about to lose balance.
Hyukjae finds himself watching Donghae in class rather than paying attention to the teacher. He blushes when he thinks about the other and his heart irrationally beats faster. He wonders if the small tingle he feels when their eyes meet will last forever-and he inexplicably wishes it would.
There is a warning voice in his head-which suspiciously sounds like Sungmin’s voice-whenever he’s near Lee Donghae, telling him to get out before he falls too deep in this game called love. But Hyukjae chooses to ignore this voice in favour of glancing at Donghae when he thinks the other’s not looking.
Little does he know, Donghae is watching Hyukjae just as closely as the other is watching him.
♥♥♥♥♥
Donghae observes Hyukjae in the few classes they share together. Unbeknownst to the other, Donghae has been aware of Hyukjae for awhile now-even before their accidental meeting. Donghae is bored with life; he lives for the thrill that comes with playing risky and dangerous. He is bored of the girls who throw themselves at him in hopes of a good time; he is bored of the guys that confess to him on a daily basis-so upfront about their sexuality.
Having discovered Hyukjae, Donghae finds that life is a little more exciting-a little easier to look forward to. Donghae has noticed Hyukjae ever since the first day of school; a shy boy with bright blond hair entering the classroom with his head ducked down. Nobody else notices those perfect, plump lips or that sexy, square jaw line. Nobody else notices that slim, feminine figure and Donghae wants to keep it that way. He holds an unofficial ownership over Hyukjae and although Hyukjae himself hasn’t noticed, everyone else had. They are careful around Hyukjae, afraid of the consequences that might follow if Donghae catches them a little too friendly towards the young man.
By observing him closely, Donghae has no reason to believe that Hyukjae is aware of him and his obsession over the young man. However, on some days, he doubts this profusely as he sees Hyukjae acting a little too friendly towards the class president or flashing his gummy smile too easily. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Donghae irrationally thinks that Hyukjae is trying to make him jealous on purpose.
On the days that Hyukjae wears his uniform a little differently-with his jacket off, his sleeves rolled up and the first couple of buttons left open as his tie hangs loosely around his neck-Donghae has to make an effort to stay calm and not pounce the delectable man in front of him and devour him completely.
It’s one of these days in which Hyukjae’s lips look that much plumper, his figure that much more delicate and his eyes look that much more glazed over-and Donghae can’t hold himself back anymore. He draws his limit at the last bell of the day and before it’s even finished ringing, Donghae has Hyukjae cornered in an empty classroom, pressed up against the door and eager to fulfill his needs.
♥♥♥♥♥
Hyukjae gasps as he is violently slammed against the door of a classroom-somewhere he has no recollection of how he got there whatsoever. Before his mind can register what’s happening, a pair of lips attack the base of his neck and the little skin that is visible. Wandering hands continue to unbutton his shirt as Hyukjae can’t help but moan and arch into the hot, hot touch that is Donghae’s mouth.
“Watch me,” Donghae orders as his eyes meet Hyukjae for the first time. Hyukjae looks away for a second and yelps when Donghae bites down hard. “I said, watch me.”
This time, Hyukjae glues his eyes to the other man as Donghae devours his chest with sloppy kisses and gentle bites. He smirks, knowing that there will be marks the next day-evidence that Hyukjae belongs to Lee Donghae and only Lee Donghae.
When Donghae is finally successful at tearing Hyukjae’s shirt open to reveal more of that creamy, white skin, Hyukjae becomes impossibly red as his chest is exposed to Donghae’s ravenous eyes. He feels as though he is simply the prey to Donghae’s needs. And he finds it odd that he doesn’t mind one bit. As long as it’s Donghae, he thinks silently.
Taking his time, Donghae slowly kisses his way back up to face Hyukjae. He places his hands possessively on either side of Hyukjae’s face and leans forward-their lips mere centimetres away from contact. Donghae waits patiently, hovering in front of Hyukjae teasingly. He licks his lips hungrily and isn’t the least surprised to see Hyukjae watching his ministrations intently. As he smirks, Hyukjae’s eyes shoot up to meet Donghae’s and he bites his lips nervously.
“I want you Donghae,” Hyukjae breathes a second before he crashes his lips onto Donghae’s.
♥♥♥♥♥
Hello there^^ Here's another one-shot for you~
Do you guys think there should be a second part to this ? Please comment and tell me :D