[[ Super Junior ]] Whisper 1/2.
Title: Whisper.
Author: sacryde_riots.
Rating: PG-13, mostly for language.
Pairing: Kibum/Heechul.
Words: 1,021.
Status: 1/2
Summary: "As he fell into a dreamless sleep, the last thing to flicker in his mind was the image of Kibum's peaceful face, whispering the words he'd never have had the courage to say sober."
Disclaimer: I don't own them. If I did, I would be filthy rich by now.
Warning: This contains mention of male/male relationships. If you're not into such things, I suggest you turn back now.
Dedication: keyla_yeppo
"Haven't you guys had enough to drink, yet?" Hankyung asked, raising an eyebrow at Heechul and Kibum as the two giggled like school girls over their bottles of beer.
"There's another stomach for beer!" Kibum shouted, giggling and falling onto Heechul's shoulder. Heechul laughed, making a weird 'oof' sound with the impact, falling over drunkenly, Kibum following as they both laughed even harder.
"I thought you proved there wasn't," Hankyung muttered, sighing and running a hand through his hair. Well, the two of them were drunk often enough that they wouldn't do anything stupid like leaving the dorm or jumping off a cliff while claiming they could fly. "I'm going to bed, then. I'll see you two in the morning."
"Byyyyye Hannie!" Heechul yelled after the Chinese boy, giggling as he pushed Kibum off him, the other boy groaning groggily. "Yah~! You're not supposed to fall asleep, stupid!" He screeched, smacking Kibum upside the head. He wasn't sure if his hand actually made contact or not, but it was fine either way because Kibum seemed to wake up a little bit.
"That huuurrtttt!" Kibum yelled childishly, tackling - though it was more like falling onto- Heechul, but somehow his aim missed and before he knew it he was falling to the floor with an 'eep,' dragging the older boy down with him.
They both lay sprawled on the living room floor laughing like mad men, not even noticing the pain one would normally experience from falling off a couch onto a wooden floor. For a long time neither of them said anything, instead just laying there drunk and laughing.
After a few minutes, Heechul started to feel a dull throbbing near the back of his head. He groaned, trying to move as he slowly started to sober up, barely noticing when he kicked the younger boy in his attempts to move. It seemed that Kibum didn't notice either, because he said nothing. Heechul sat up slowly, everything seeming to take much longer than normal as his head started spinning. Shit, this wasn't good. He grumbled something unintelligible, reaching for one of the half empty beer bottles on the table and finishing it off. Of course he would pay for that in the morning, but at that moment he didn't really think of that; he was, after all, totally wasted.
"You're meaaaan," Heechul looked down, blinking slowly as he tried to process Kibum's words. What did that word mean again? Oh yeah.
"I'm not mean!" Heechul grumbled, kicking Kibum in the stomach lightly, snickering as the younger boy groaned. He was clearly feeling the effects of the alcohol, but luckily Heechul was not; well, he wasn't anymore since he drank some more.
"Yes, you are." Kibum muttered sleepily, his arms wrapping around Heechul's leg which was still near his stomach. Heechul blinked down at him, his eyebrows knitting together in confusion. What the hell was he doing? "You don't even notice."
"The hell are you mumbling about, idiot?" Heechul grumbled, trying to shake Kibum off his leg only to have the younger boys' grip tighten. Ugh, he was too drunk to fight this brat right now. He had the sneaking suspicion that the younger boy knew that too, and that's why he was choosing now to attack his leg. The sneaky little--
"You've never noticed," Kibum mumbled, rubbing the side of his face against Heechul's leg like a cat as he yawned. A small smile graced the younger boys lips before turning into a frown that almost looked more like a pout. "You never noticed how I feel..."
"Yah! What the fuck?!" Heechul yelled, starting to sober up a bit as he felt his chest tighten curiously. He didn't know what was going on, but something inside him told him that it wasn't just playful drunken talking. He shook his leg as much as he could, but the younger boy had a grip tighter than any drunk he'd ever met before. This wasn't good, this seriously wasn't good, what the hell was he talking about, this wasn't goo---
"You never noticed..." Kibum muttered, his words slurring as he obviously began falling asleep. Heechul felt his insides go crazy, both anxious to hear the rest of Kibum's words and at the same time hoping the boy would just hurry up and pass out already. He didn't want to hear this. "..you never know how much..."
Heechul let out a sigh of relief as Kibum seemed to finally fall asleep, light snores filtering the air around them. His speeding heart finally started to slow down as he let his head fall back against the couch, a little smile on his face. He had just barely evaded potential disaster, if he knew what was going to come out of Kibum's mouth. Yes, it was better for everyone if no one knew. And tomorrow he could pass it off as Kibum just muttering drunkenly, not even knowing what he was talking about. Yes, this was the best possible situation.
"...I love you," Kibum whispered in his sleep, making Heechul freeze. Had he just...? He had. Wait, no, he didn't. There was no way that Kibum....no, it was impossible.
Heechul groaned as he felt his head starting to pound at the rapid thoughts that forced their way into his mind. He knew there was no use thinking about it now, even if he was shocked beyond comparison. He ran a frustrated hand through his hair, kicking Kibum off of his leg, leaving the younger boy splayed out across the floor with a smile on his face more peaceful than anything Heechul had seen him wear before.
"What the hell," Heechul grumbled, pulling himself onto the couch and forcing the thoughts out of his head. He forced all thoughts of the younger boy out of his head as he tried to get to sleep, somehow succeeding until the last few moments. As he fell into a dreamless sleep, the last thing to flicker in his mind was the image of Kibum's peaceful face, whispering the words he'd never have had the courage to say sober.
"I love you."
***
A/N: I just noticed that somehow Hankyung always finds a way into my stories...weird. Anyways, this is the end for part one! I decided to post this in two parts just because the story sounded better that way. I hope you guys enjoyed it! Part two should be up tomorrow. Let me know what you thought. =)
Oh, and I'm still taking fic requests here so if you like my work, feel free to ask for more. =)
Author: sacryde_riots.
Rating: PG-13, mostly for language.
Pairing: Kibum/Heechul.
Words: 1,021.
Status: 1/2
Summary: "As he fell into a dreamless sleep, the last thing to flicker in his mind was the image of Kibum's peaceful face, whispering the words he'd never have had the courage to say sober."
Disclaimer: I don't own them. If I did, I would be filthy rich by now.
Warning: This contains mention of male/male relationships. If you're not into such things, I suggest you turn back now.
Dedication: keyla_yeppo
"Haven't you guys had enough to drink, yet?" Hankyung asked, raising an eyebrow at Heechul and Kibum as the two giggled like school girls over their bottles of beer.
"There's another stomach for beer!" Kibum shouted, giggling and falling onto Heechul's shoulder. Heechul laughed, making a weird 'oof' sound with the impact, falling over drunkenly, Kibum following as they both laughed even harder.
"I thought you proved there wasn't," Hankyung muttered, sighing and running a hand through his hair. Well, the two of them were drunk often enough that they wouldn't do anything stupid like leaving the dorm or jumping off a cliff while claiming they could fly. "I'm going to bed, then. I'll see you two in the morning."
"Byyyyye Hannie!" Heechul yelled after the Chinese boy, giggling as he pushed Kibum off him, the other boy groaning groggily. "Yah~! You're not supposed to fall asleep, stupid!" He screeched, smacking Kibum upside the head. He wasn't sure if his hand actually made contact or not, but it was fine either way because Kibum seemed to wake up a little bit.
"That huuurrtttt!" Kibum yelled childishly, tackling - though it was more like falling onto- Heechul, but somehow his aim missed and before he knew it he was falling to the floor with an 'eep,' dragging the older boy down with him.
They both lay sprawled on the living room floor laughing like mad men, not even noticing the pain one would normally experience from falling off a couch onto a wooden floor. For a long time neither of them said anything, instead just laying there drunk and laughing.
After a few minutes, Heechul started to feel a dull throbbing near the back of his head. He groaned, trying to move as he slowly started to sober up, barely noticing when he kicked the younger boy in his attempts to move. It seemed that Kibum didn't notice either, because he said nothing. Heechul sat up slowly, everything seeming to take much longer than normal as his head started spinning. Shit, this wasn't good. He grumbled something unintelligible, reaching for one of the half empty beer bottles on the table and finishing it off. Of course he would pay for that in the morning, but at that moment he didn't really think of that; he was, after all, totally wasted.
"You're meaaaan," Heechul looked down, blinking slowly as he tried to process Kibum's words. What did that word mean again? Oh yeah.
"I'm not mean!" Heechul grumbled, kicking Kibum in the stomach lightly, snickering as the younger boy groaned. He was clearly feeling the effects of the alcohol, but luckily Heechul was not; well, he wasn't anymore since he drank some more.
"Yes, you are." Kibum muttered sleepily, his arms wrapping around Heechul's leg which was still near his stomach. Heechul blinked down at him, his eyebrows knitting together in confusion. What the hell was he doing? "You don't even notice."
"The hell are you mumbling about, idiot?" Heechul grumbled, trying to shake Kibum off his leg only to have the younger boys' grip tighten. Ugh, he was too drunk to fight this brat right now. He had the sneaking suspicion that the younger boy knew that too, and that's why he was choosing now to attack his leg. The sneaky little--
"You've never noticed," Kibum mumbled, rubbing the side of his face against Heechul's leg like a cat as he yawned. A small smile graced the younger boys lips before turning into a frown that almost looked more like a pout. "You never noticed how I feel..."
"Yah! What the fuck?!" Heechul yelled, starting to sober up a bit as he felt his chest tighten curiously. He didn't know what was going on, but something inside him told him that it wasn't just playful drunken talking. He shook his leg as much as he could, but the younger boy had a grip tighter than any drunk he'd ever met before. This wasn't good, this seriously wasn't good, what the hell was he talking about, this wasn't goo---
"You never noticed..." Kibum muttered, his words slurring as he obviously began falling asleep. Heechul felt his insides go crazy, both anxious to hear the rest of Kibum's words and at the same time hoping the boy would just hurry up and pass out already. He didn't want to hear this. "..you never know how much..."
Heechul let out a sigh of relief as Kibum seemed to finally fall asleep, light snores filtering the air around them. His speeding heart finally started to slow down as he let his head fall back against the couch, a little smile on his face. He had just barely evaded potential disaster, if he knew what was going to come out of Kibum's mouth. Yes, it was better for everyone if no one knew. And tomorrow he could pass it off as Kibum just muttering drunkenly, not even knowing what he was talking about. Yes, this was the best possible situation.
"...I love you," Kibum whispered in his sleep, making Heechul freeze. Had he just...? He had. Wait, no, he didn't. There was no way that Kibum....no, it was impossible.
Heechul groaned as he felt his head starting to pound at the rapid thoughts that forced their way into his mind. He knew there was no use thinking about it now, even if he was shocked beyond comparison. He ran a frustrated hand through his hair, kicking Kibum off of his leg, leaving the younger boy splayed out across the floor with a smile on his face more peaceful than anything Heechul had seen him wear before.
"What the hell," Heechul grumbled, pulling himself onto the couch and forcing the thoughts out of his head. He forced all thoughts of the younger boy out of his head as he tried to get to sleep, somehow succeeding until the last few moments. As he fell into a dreamless sleep, the last thing to flicker in his mind was the image of Kibum's peaceful face, whispering the words he'd never have had the courage to say sober.
"I love you."
***
A/N: I just noticed that somehow Hankyung always finds a way into my stories...weird. Anyways, this is the end for part one! I decided to post this in two parts just because the story sounded better that way. I hope you guys enjoyed it! Part two should be up tomorrow. Let me know what you thought. =)
Oh, and I'm still taking fic requests here so if you like my work, feel free to ask for more. =)