Unexpected Affairs 3/?
Title: Unexpected Affairs 3/?
Rating: PG-13 (NC-17 Later)
Warning: Language? My dry humor? AU High School.
Summary: Yesung and Donghae are best friends. Yesung is jealous of Donghae's boyfriend Eunhyuk, but he would never admit it. He is getting tired of his one-sided love with Donghae and is fed up with it. What happens when Yesung decides to try to get over Donghae by ignoring him and confides in the sweetest boy in school-Ryeowook?
A/N: This isn't supposed to be saddening. Haha, it seems like sad stuff is all I can write. I don't think this is saddening though. Anyway, thank you to everyone who is commenting.
Yesung sighed to himself as he put down his phone. He didn't want to cave first. Donghae had called him. He didn't call Donghae, and he bet if he didn't say he's sorry first-Donghae was going to say those words. Why did he have to give in? Why couldn't he just of waited a little longer? Yesung knows that instead of sitting there on the couch he should be getting up preparing a place for Donghae to sleep, but he was tired. He wasn't ready for sleep-no. He was tired of Donghae. He was tired for waiting around forever for Donghae to realize his feelings, or, should he say return them? He knows somewhere way back Donghae realized his feelings.
Yesung got up off the couch and walked into his bedroom. He didn't get in comfortable clothes after he got home, and he's not going to go out of his way to look his best in front of a taken man. Donghae and Eunhyuk has been together for as long as Yesung could remember. It felt like not so long ago; Yesung was new and had no friends. He knew no one, and as far as everyone was concerned-no one knew Yesung. So no one wanted to approach him. He was all alone and they didn't even bother with how they made that feel. Though there was one boy who was fast at making friends before anyone else and Yesung found himself only listening to Donghae.
If someone approached Yesung wanting to be friends-Yesung wouldn't talk to them unless Donghae wanted him to. He didn't want to upset his friend, did he? Yesung was never really a goody-good. He never tried to please others, really. He was himself. At his old school, some people respected him and some people didn't care for him-but it was okay because Yesung is who he is and he couldn't change that, no matter how much he wanted to.
Though, once he met Donghae, Yesung could admit that he had become a different person. He knew he had become less... nice to certain people. But he didn't care about any of that, because through everything, Donghae would be there for him. Well, Donghae and Eunhyuk-because Donghae always had his boyfriend with him. Yesung realized when he fell for Donghae. He wasn't stupid. He could understand how his heart started to speed up. How his palms started to sweat when he was around Donghae. He understood why he had a sudden hatred for Eunhyuk. Jealousy.
Though, Yesung knew he was walking on the edge and ready to fall. But he didn't care and he risked falling with out thinking that maybe he might come out broken, and Yesung didn't realize soon enough that he had fallen and already broken. His thoughts only revolved around Donghae. When he wasn't with the other man, he could smell the other's cologne. At night when he will lay in bed, he places his palms on the bed and feels the coldness, wishing that always hot-to-the-touch body would be there next to him.
Yesung pulled a wife beater over his head, getting a shock because he doesn't remember when he had stripped down to his black boxers nor does he remember when he went to a drawer and picked up a white wife beater. Yesung dismissed it because he knows it was probably when he was thinking of Donghae-because he's always thinking of Donghae and doing things he doesn't remember. One time he was in the shower and the way Donghae smiled at him earlier came creeping into his head, and by time he had stopped his thoughts from wondering, he realized his hair was dry and he was already in his bed.
Yesung realizes it probably isn't the best if he gets so caught up in his thoughts, because if he ever gets too sad, he knows he could do something he shouldn't, but until now Donghae had kept him smiling, but now Donghae seems to be the reason why that very smile was no longer visible. There was a knock on his door and Yesung had to look at his feet to realize they weren't moving. His mind was racing but his body was still. There was no way anyone else would be coming to his apartment this late at night and Yesung knew it was Donghae. He was excited and wanted to rush straight to the door to open it and welcome Donghae with open arms. But why?
Donghae would take his sweet time in opening the door when ever Yesung came over. Sometimes he didn't open the door himself and made Eunhyuk do it, because he knew who it was and it's safe. He never even thought about how much Yesung dislikes Eunhyuk, or how nervous Eunhyuk got around Yesung. Donghae was just being lazy and was worried more of his comfort than theirs.
Yesung finally willed his feet to move-at a slow pace-and walked to the front door, lazily opening it. Donghae wore an irritated expression, but as he looked at Yesung a grin formed. "I was going to ask you what the hell took you so long, but I could see now you were getting ready for me." Just like that Donghae walked in, not forgetting to slap Yesung-very harshly-on the ass. Donghae didn't even wait for Yesung to talk. He just walked ahead and to the couch where he slumped down and lied back.
"Yesung! Eunhyuk got mad at me and walked off so I didn't get sex," Donghae said why stretching his arms out and twinkling his fingers towards Yesung in a "come here" motion. Yesung chuckled-in that low voice of his. "That's wonderful, it would do us all good if you didn't shove your-." "Watch your mouth Yesung! Where do you learn to say such things?!" Yesung raised an eyebrow. "Last time I checked... you." Yesung smirked at Donghae who had half-heartedly put his hand to his chest in mock hurt. "Y'know it's true!"
Donghae chuckled and put his arms out again. "I need a blanket." Yesung chuckled. "You don't need one." "I do, I even named it. It's my favorite blanket ever." Yesung stared at Donghae like he had grown two heads. "What-so-ever is the name of this blanket?" Donghae smirked up at Yesung. "Technically its name is Kim Jong-woon, but it goes by Yesung." Yesung looked at Donghae like he's the weirdest person alive. "What does this 'blanket' do?" Donghae smirked.
"I wish the 'blanket' would do a lot of things. Unfortunately it doesn't. So my 'blanket' lays on top of me to keep me warm." Yesung rolled his eyes. "Are you serious?" Donghae pouted and nodded his head. Yesung sighed and lied down on top of Donghae-careful as to not put all of his weight. Donghae smirked unbelievably big, and Yesung's eyes widened as he felt a bulge on the side of his leg. "Donghae!" Yesung pulled back but Donghae linked his fingers together and pulled Yesung down. "Kiss me." Yesung blushed and wanted to do as Donghae said-because he's always pleasing Donghae-but he knew it was a joke. So he waited for that big grin to work it's way on Donghae's face and Donghae put his hands behind his head.
That smirk was there and Yesung sat up straight in the other's lap. "Donghae, you're so stupid." "Yesung, you're so hot." Yesung smirked down at Donghae. "I wonder why you're single." Yesung wanted to yell but he pretended he took it as a joke and rolled his eyes and got off of Donghae-yelping when a hand connected with his back-side. Again. "It's late. I'm tired." Donghae pouted. "Yesung! I don't sleep this early! Stay up with me!" Yesung shook his head no. "I want to be awake in school tomorrow." 'Let's skip! I don't feel like dealing with Eunhyuk anyway!"
Yesung sneered in Donghae's direction. "Donghae." "Yes, Yesungie?" "Don't call me that... and, you know I love you, right?" "You mean, I know you're in love with me, right?" Yesung rolled his eyes. "What ever. You know it, right?" Donghae nodded. "Why?" Yesung smirked at Donghae but wiped the smirk off his face because he isn't taking his next words as a joke, because he finds this serious. "Stop being spoiled." Donghae frowned. That's one word no one has ever called him since he was a kid and he doesn't want to be called it now.
"Shut up, Yesung." Yesung didn't want Donghae mad at him again. "I was kidding, kidding. I love you, Donghae." Donghae smirked. "I've always known you are in love with me. I can see it in your eyes." Yesung doesn't put it past him, because, just like earlier-he figured a long time ago Donghae realized it. "Donghae. Go to sleep." "Why?" "Donghae."
"On one condition." Yesung looked at Donghae with a raised eyebrow before sighing in defeat. "Fine. What?" "I need to sleep with my blanket." Yesung looked at Donghae in disbelief and was about to reply, but Donghae cut over him. "In a bed." "Fine," Yesung said with an attitude, but he couldn't deny how happy this made him. Donghae jumped up off the couch, grabbed Yesung's hand and ran down the hallway yelling "yay" childishly.
That night Yesung smiled happily as two arms were wrapped around him and a face was snuggled into his neck. Even if it could only be tonight-he'll enjoy this hot-to-the-touch warmth. Though, upon realizing this would probably be the last time-Yesung swore he would try to get over Donghae.
A/N: I feel this is getting so off-track, but now I know how I'm gunna make this turn out.
Rating: PG-13 (NC-17 Later)
Warning: Language? My dry humor? AU High School.
Summary: Yesung and Donghae are best friends. Yesung is jealous of Donghae's boyfriend Eunhyuk, but he would never admit it. He is getting tired of his one-sided love with Donghae and is fed up with it. What happens when Yesung decides to try to get over Donghae by ignoring him and confides in the sweetest boy in school-Ryeowook?
A/N: This isn't supposed to be saddening. Haha, it seems like sad stuff is all I can write. I don't think this is saddening though. Anyway, thank you to everyone who is commenting.
Yesung sighed to himself as he put down his phone. He didn't want to cave first. Donghae had called him. He didn't call Donghae, and he bet if he didn't say he's sorry first-Donghae was going to say those words. Why did he have to give in? Why couldn't he just of waited a little longer? Yesung knows that instead of sitting there on the couch he should be getting up preparing a place for Donghae to sleep, but he was tired. He wasn't ready for sleep-no. He was tired of Donghae. He was tired for waiting around forever for Donghae to realize his feelings, or, should he say return them? He knows somewhere way back Donghae realized his feelings.
Yesung got up off the couch and walked into his bedroom. He didn't get in comfortable clothes after he got home, and he's not going to go out of his way to look his best in front of a taken man. Donghae and Eunhyuk has been together for as long as Yesung could remember. It felt like not so long ago; Yesung was new and had no friends. He knew no one, and as far as everyone was concerned-no one knew Yesung. So no one wanted to approach him. He was all alone and they didn't even bother with how they made that feel. Though there was one boy who was fast at making friends before anyone else and Yesung found himself only listening to Donghae.
If someone approached Yesung wanting to be friends-Yesung wouldn't talk to them unless Donghae wanted him to. He didn't want to upset his friend, did he? Yesung was never really a goody-good. He never tried to please others, really. He was himself. At his old school, some people respected him and some people didn't care for him-but it was okay because Yesung is who he is and he couldn't change that, no matter how much he wanted to.
Though, once he met Donghae, Yesung could admit that he had become a different person. He knew he had become less... nice to certain people. But he didn't care about any of that, because through everything, Donghae would be there for him. Well, Donghae and Eunhyuk-because Donghae always had his boyfriend with him. Yesung realized when he fell for Donghae. He wasn't stupid. He could understand how his heart started to speed up. How his palms started to sweat when he was around Donghae. He understood why he had a sudden hatred for Eunhyuk. Jealousy.
Though, Yesung knew he was walking on the edge and ready to fall. But he didn't care and he risked falling with out thinking that maybe he might come out broken, and Yesung didn't realize soon enough that he had fallen and already broken. His thoughts only revolved around Donghae. When he wasn't with the other man, he could smell the other's cologne. At night when he will lay in bed, he places his palms on the bed and feels the coldness, wishing that always hot-to-the-touch body would be there next to him.
Yesung pulled a wife beater over his head, getting a shock because he doesn't remember when he had stripped down to his black boxers nor does he remember when he went to a drawer and picked up a white wife beater. Yesung dismissed it because he knows it was probably when he was thinking of Donghae-because he's always thinking of Donghae and doing things he doesn't remember. One time he was in the shower and the way Donghae smiled at him earlier came creeping into his head, and by time he had stopped his thoughts from wondering, he realized his hair was dry and he was already in his bed.
Yesung realizes it probably isn't the best if he gets so caught up in his thoughts, because if he ever gets too sad, he knows he could do something he shouldn't, but until now Donghae had kept him smiling, but now Donghae seems to be the reason why that very smile was no longer visible. There was a knock on his door and Yesung had to look at his feet to realize they weren't moving. His mind was racing but his body was still. There was no way anyone else would be coming to his apartment this late at night and Yesung knew it was Donghae. He was excited and wanted to rush straight to the door to open it and welcome Donghae with open arms. But why?
Donghae would take his sweet time in opening the door when ever Yesung came over. Sometimes he didn't open the door himself and made Eunhyuk do it, because he knew who it was and it's safe. He never even thought about how much Yesung dislikes Eunhyuk, or how nervous Eunhyuk got around Yesung. Donghae was just being lazy and was worried more of his comfort than theirs.
Yesung finally willed his feet to move-at a slow pace-and walked to the front door, lazily opening it. Donghae wore an irritated expression, but as he looked at Yesung a grin formed. "I was going to ask you what the hell took you so long, but I could see now you were getting ready for me." Just like that Donghae walked in, not forgetting to slap Yesung-very harshly-on the ass. Donghae didn't even wait for Yesung to talk. He just walked ahead and to the couch where he slumped down and lied back.
"Yesung! Eunhyuk got mad at me and walked off so I didn't get sex," Donghae said why stretching his arms out and twinkling his fingers towards Yesung in a "come here" motion. Yesung chuckled-in that low voice of his. "That's wonderful, it would do us all good if you didn't shove your-." "Watch your mouth Yesung! Where do you learn to say such things?!" Yesung raised an eyebrow. "Last time I checked... you." Yesung smirked at Donghae who had half-heartedly put his hand to his chest in mock hurt. "Y'know it's true!"
Donghae chuckled and put his arms out again. "I need a blanket." Yesung chuckled. "You don't need one." "I do, I even named it. It's my favorite blanket ever." Yesung stared at Donghae like he had grown two heads. "What-so-ever is the name of this blanket?" Donghae smirked up at Yesung. "Technically its name is Kim Jong-woon, but it goes by Yesung." Yesung looked at Donghae like he's the weirdest person alive. "What does this 'blanket' do?" Donghae smirked.
"I wish the 'blanket' would do a lot of things. Unfortunately it doesn't. So my 'blanket' lays on top of me to keep me warm." Yesung rolled his eyes. "Are you serious?" Donghae pouted and nodded his head. Yesung sighed and lied down on top of Donghae-careful as to not put all of his weight. Donghae smirked unbelievably big, and Yesung's eyes widened as he felt a bulge on the side of his leg. "Donghae!" Yesung pulled back but Donghae linked his fingers together and pulled Yesung down. "Kiss me." Yesung blushed and wanted to do as Donghae said-because he's always pleasing Donghae-but he knew it was a joke. So he waited for that big grin to work it's way on Donghae's face and Donghae put his hands behind his head.
That smirk was there and Yesung sat up straight in the other's lap. "Donghae, you're so stupid." "Yesung, you're so hot." Yesung smirked down at Donghae. "I wonder why you're single." Yesung wanted to yell but he pretended he took it as a joke and rolled his eyes and got off of Donghae-yelping when a hand connected with his back-side. Again. "It's late. I'm tired." Donghae pouted. "Yesung! I don't sleep this early! Stay up with me!" Yesung shook his head no. "I want to be awake in school tomorrow." 'Let's skip! I don't feel like dealing with Eunhyuk anyway!"
Yesung sneered in Donghae's direction. "Donghae." "Yes, Yesungie?" "Don't call me that... and, you know I love you, right?" "You mean, I know you're in love with me, right?" Yesung rolled his eyes. "What ever. You know it, right?" Donghae nodded. "Why?" Yesung smirked at Donghae but wiped the smirk off his face because he isn't taking his next words as a joke, because he finds this serious. "Stop being spoiled." Donghae frowned. That's one word no one has ever called him since he was a kid and he doesn't want to be called it now.
"Shut up, Yesung." Yesung didn't want Donghae mad at him again. "I was kidding, kidding. I love you, Donghae." Donghae smirked. "I've always known you are in love with me. I can see it in your eyes." Yesung doesn't put it past him, because, just like earlier-he figured a long time ago Donghae realized it. "Donghae. Go to sleep." "Why?" "Donghae."
"On one condition." Yesung looked at Donghae with a raised eyebrow before sighing in defeat. "Fine. What?" "I need to sleep with my blanket." Yesung looked at Donghae in disbelief and was about to reply, but Donghae cut over him. "In a bed." "Fine," Yesung said with an attitude, but he couldn't deny how happy this made him. Donghae jumped up off the couch, grabbed Yesung's hand and ran down the hallway yelling "yay" childishly.
That night Yesung smiled happily as two arms were wrapped around him and a face was snuggled into his neck. Even if it could only be tonight-he'll enjoy this hot-to-the-touch warmth. Though, upon realizing this would probably be the last time-Yesung swore he would try to get over Donghae.
A/N: I feel this is getting so off-track, but now I know how I'm gunna make this turn out.