[FIC] Sun-Sweet Comfort , ONE-SHOT
Title: Sun-sweet Comfort
Pairing: MiXian (with a throw-in band-love)
Genre: Fluff, Romance
Rating: PG-13
Summary: All warmed up by an indoor sunshine.
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Storms scared him shitless. Call him sissy but Kyuhyun had enough of dealing with harsh rains and loud thunders back when he was still attending high school. It wasn't that bad... until the incidents thunder-got-too-close-Kyuhyun-almost-got-roasted-more-times-he-could-count that Kyuhyun was pretty sure that the rainy weather was out to get him wherever he went until now.
China was no exception. It was pouring hard like it hadn't rained in years. Which was unlikely.
And half of his band mates were out to get pizza at a late hour, under roaring weather. Who in the world wanted pizza at twelve in the morning? He could easily assume Henry, together with Donghae and dragged-against-their-wills Ryeowook and Siwon. They better come back alive... or something. SM can't make me sing all SJ-M lines, could they?
His protection was his thick blanket and good 'ol portable game console. He'd just plug his ears out, play until he couldn't longer and let sleep take him away from the storm outside. Never mind tasty pizza and his growing hunger - oh, great. Now I'm hungry too?- because his fear was gnawing clean his stomach. Where there some kind of anti-phobia pills lying around here? Kyuhyun could definitely use some right now.
"Look at you, like a turtle in a shell. Oh, you look kinda funny too. Hahaha. DdangKYUma!"
There was no point with arguing Zhou Mi and his bright smile and mismatched pajamas entering the room without notice. So like Zhou Mi barging in and taking random shots with his Sony cam. Or sprouting nicknames.
"What do you want? I'm about to go to sleep now." Kyuhyun made a flourishing gestures using the blankets and snuggled, making sure he was hiding the shake of his hands. "Close the ligh--- I mean, nothing."
But Zhou Mi didn't move an inch for the exit. Instead, he came closer and sat on Kyuhyun's bed. "Now, you can tell me what's bothering you, Kui Xian. Like you assume I didn't sense the shift of tone of yours or your rippling hands." There was gentle hand patting close to Kyuhyun's shoulder and a softer, comforting voice. "Are you alright?"
"I-I'm fine. Just jumpy with the rain outside. No big deal."
Zhou Mi looked unconvinced, carefully extracting that tight hands on the blanket. Peeking through were Kyuhyun's eyes shifting uncomfortably at him.
"You look like a you're about to be taken by a monster, Kui."
"S-shut up." Then thunder clapped unexpectedly, louder than anything Kyuhyun was prepared for - ducking for reflex and finding himself glued to Zhou Mi's chest; his face snugged at soft and scented shirt "S-shit. I hate this."
"I hope you're not talking about me." Zhou Mi tried for humor, slipping lanky, not-that-beefy-but-okay arms around Kyuhyun's back and bringing him closer. "See? Rain won't come even near to us when I do this."
Kyuhyun snorted, tightening his grip on him. "And why's that?"
"Well, because I'm beaming sunshines right now? Look, see? You can't expect rain during sunny, can you?"
Zhou Mi showed him a smile - that dorky smile, all perfect white teeth flashing at him like some artificial lights and disappearing eyes - that Kyuhyun simply reached for him without thinking and kissed him softly.
"I think I should pretend being the sun more often then." He said, looking dazed and pleased with red, kissed lips. Kyuhyun would really like to wipe that smile off Zhou Mi's face.
Not if he could wipe his first.
Few hours later, said members out to get their pizza came back with drenched attires and wet to-go pizza box. Hankyung was already flipping about about getting drenched and sick and a sick SJ-M was not a presentable SJ-M.
"But hyung!" Henry shoved a soggy pizza at Hankyung's nose. "Aren't you happy we got you some? Look! Pepperoni!"
"Definitely not! T-They look terrible!"
Zhou Mi and Kyuhyun couldn't agree more, holding their dripping wet slices and exchanging you're-not-gonna-eat-this-are-you look.
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A/N: Short... and dorky. I think I just described myself -- LOLS. But, anyway, yeah, I meant to make this a little smuttish but I kinda lost track of how to go about it so here it is with its sunshine and wet pizza glory. I'm not even sure what a wet pizza would look like but knowing Henry, he'd still want to eat it - smoggly or not. (wtf is a smoggly heh)
- Setsu
PS. I'm in dire need of QMi-love. I need mooooore.