Gazes and illusions
Title: Gazes and illusions
Author: xoxo_nat_xx
Pairing: Eunhyuk/Donghae
Ratings: PG-13 (Hinted sensuality?)
Summary: It's not difficult to get someone's attention and then break their hearts.
It's not difficult to get someone's attention and then break their hearts, Donghae thinks to himself. In fact, it comes easily to him. Blessed with good looks, especially those piercing eyes that seem as if they can look through anyone at all, it's not complicated to sway someone, to make them walk towards him like a prey trapped, intoxicated, and then dump them off a little later, after he has his fair share of mocking them.
Especially in a bar, when everybody is instantly aware of every single soul in that hot, packed dance floor. Especially when everyone's radar is looking out for someone like him, brimming full of self-confidence, with handsome features, and not afraid to play it out a little by adding just some attitude into it.
Donghae swirls the drink in his hands, it's not like he has nothing to do either. It's just for pure fun, it's entertaining to see how many people can fall under his prey, just like that. Already, he feels glances travelling, and he can almost feel some of the gazes, they are so strong that he really wants to laugh out loud. How comical, how stupid, he thinks silently, smirking at the drink in his hand.
Placing his drink on the counter top, he quietly traces the rim of the cup with his middle finger of his right hand, smiling to himself and grooving slightly to the music in the club. He closes his eyes, and his five senses just got much keener, much more acute. Five, at least, he decides, five pair of eyes staring at his every single movement now. Musing slightly to himself, he decides to focus his attention on one, and he opens his eyes to stare full-blast at this particular guy.
Plastering that smirk he has perfected over the many encounters, he swirls around in his seat, drawing his gaze slowly from the floor, up that person, to meet the other's stare.
Hey. Donghae transmits over silently, and he hides back a chuckle as he sees the other bite his lip when he realizes he has been found out. Donghae almost sees the features on the other's face shift as he contemplates his next move, it's so obvious that one mirthless laugh escapes Donghae's throat. Before this night is over, another victim will be so severely traumatized that perhaps, this bar is definitely out of his choices forever.
The other guy stops dancing and stares right into Donghae's eyes, and this little game between them starts, no one looks away, because the first one to do so loses. Donghae never loses, he confirms with another grin that makes its way up his face. Why not make this a little more interesting, Donghae wonders, and he brings up his right palm to draw it across his mouth, his thumb leaving a trail on his lower lip.
He knows he got this guy playing right into his hand, when the other breaks the connection instantly after Donghae does that. Donghae draws back his head and looks at the ceiling, his mouth open in a quiet smile. Perfect, he thinks, and he makes sure the guy is still looking as he lowers his gaze back onto the guy.
The guy is already starting to leave the dance floor, leaving his female counterpart bewildered and confused on the dance floor. Their gazes lock once more, and Donghae refuses to let his prey look away. A subconscious part in him nudges his mind, posing him the question over and over again.
When, when am I going to stop playing this silly game?
But Donghae brushes it aside immediately, past the point of caring something like that. The guy is now standing in front of him, his right hand raised to shoulder level, an invitation to bring Donghae to the dance floor. Oh, and Donghae forgets to remind himself, that he is in fact an established dancer, one of the best, he recognizes himself as. Donghae lifts his right palm and he sees the other guy visibly gulps.
Before he can place his hand into the other's, someone else grabs that outstretched hand and drags him right away from that encounter, from that bar, from that crazily packed dance floor. The other guy is left behind, wide-mouthed, gaping at the intruder as Donghae is dragged out of that place.
"Damn you Donghae. Clear your head." The intruder grounds out, as he slams Donghae into a wall in the back alley, a little too hard.
"None of your business." Donghae spits out, and he almost sneers at the dark figure in front of him, this shadow that freaking sounds like his conscious, whose back is illuminated by the light, and this just further reaffirms Donghae's thought that this is some freaking angel coming to haunt him.
"None of my business?" The intruder repeats, his tone a little incredulous and it frightens Donghae a little, but he doesn't display this on his features, preferring to keep that smirk intact on his face. The intruder just walks a little closer, until Donghae can feel his breath on his face, the proximity of their faces is driving him crazy. The alcohol, he deduces, must be that stuff that is making him feel this way. Whenever he seduces someone, it's for fun, he never expects something like this to happen.
The intruder leans forward just this little, and Donghae feels that he is going cross-eyed trying to make out who this person is. And when he does, Donghae's eyes widen in shock, his mind clearing up immediately and that crazy fog is instantly lifted. That smirk drops, as if it has been cut, and Donghae straightens unconsciously.
"Damn you Donghae, none of my business? None of my freaking business?" Eunhyuk glares at the person in front of him, as he sees the realization draws on the other's face, and this time, Eunhyuk's the one to hold the smirk.
"Damn you Donghae. Do you know who you freaking belong to?" Eunhyuk asks fiercely, his hand coming up to grip Donghae's chin tightly, and he feels the other squirm slightly, gasping a little at the sudden tight hold. It's time to turn the tables, Eunhyuk thinks to himself. Donghae's going too far, and it's definitely irritating him, so much.
"And you still say it's none of my business…" Eunhyuk trails off, as he bends his head so that his mouth is placed right beside Donghae's ear. He breaths out quietly, seeing how the hairs on Donghae's neck are now standing, and the fright and shock is palpable in the air.
"Damn you..."Eunhyuk whispers into Donghae's ear, and he stays there, while Donghae maintains his silence, his eyes frantically darting towards Eunhyuk in an attempt to see Eunhyuk's facial features. Eunhyuk draws back and keeps his hold on Donghae, his forefinger brushing harshly against the outline of Donghae's chin. It's sadistic, but he smiles at how Donghae flinches at his touch.
"Hey! What are you doing?" Another voice interrupts them, and Eunhyuk immediately takes a step back to switch his flaming gaze to the person who just walked in. Surprisingly, or not, it is the guy that Donghae has attracted in the bar, who is now standing bravely in front of Eunhyuk, eyes glancing at Donghae periodically. Donghae quickly brushes down his shirt, and adopts a relaxed pose, leaning against the wall and turns himself away from that guy.
"If I were you…I will leave right now." Eunhyuk whispers, but the atmosphere in the alley is so stale that any small vibration of the wind instantly hits the three characters in that situation. The guy stiffens, no one has ever told him what to do before, and he draws a hand back to grab Eunhyuk's shoulder.
Eunhyuk plasters a lazy smile on his face, as he lifts his own palm to halt the other's movement. Donghae glances over his shoulder, and he realizes what has just happened. He remains silent, though, and stares rigidly straight in front of him. The unknown stranger widens his eyes, confused at Donghae's reaction, and shocked at the amount of strength Eunhyuk actually possess in that body of his.
Eunhyuk jerks the arm in the air forward, towards him, and turns the other around, so that Eunhyuk's chest is now right behind the other's back. Eunhyuk places his chin gently on the other's shoulder, and whispers quietly into the other's ear.
"If I were you, I will forget about this, and I will remember this advice….if I still value my life." With that, Eunhyuk lets go of the stranger's arm, giving him a slight nudge in the direction of the pub. As the other throws a glance over his shoulder to spot Donghae's reaction, Eunhyuk sends him a fiery glare that has him backtracking his steps into the bar immediately.
Eunhyuk turns around to the figure who is now slumped against the wall, who is now playing with his own fingers silently.
"Thought you are already good enough to fly on your own and capture a few by yourself?" Eunhyuk asks, his disparaging attitude evident through his tone.
"Damn you." Donghae spits out, and he is rewarded with a push in his shoulder.
"Wait till he hears about it, Donghae. I'm looking forward to his reaction." Eunhyuk smirks, as he sees Donghae fidgets this slightly.
"And wait till you see mine." Eunhyuk finishes off, and he leaves the dark alley, leaving Donghae all alone by himself in that dark corner.
Donghae crouches to the ground and fists his own jacket, angry at himself.
"Shit." He mumbles, and he sits on the ground, wondering how he is going to survive later.
A/N: Was listening to mirotic when I wrote this. It seriously messes with my brain. And this is as far as I can get for sensuality. Oops. And this community...please watch the community instead of joining, okay? ^^
Author: xoxo_nat_xx
Pairing: Eunhyuk/Donghae
Ratings: PG-13 (Hinted sensuality?)
Summary: It's not difficult to get someone's attention and then break their hearts.
It's not difficult to get someone's attention and then break their hearts, Donghae thinks to himself. In fact, it comes easily to him. Blessed with good looks, especially those piercing eyes that seem as if they can look through anyone at all, it's not complicated to sway someone, to make them walk towards him like a prey trapped, intoxicated, and then dump them off a little later, after he has his fair share of mocking them.
Especially in a bar, when everybody is instantly aware of every single soul in that hot, packed dance floor. Especially when everyone's radar is looking out for someone like him, brimming full of self-confidence, with handsome features, and not afraid to play it out a little by adding just some attitude into it.
Donghae swirls the drink in his hands, it's not like he has nothing to do either. It's just for pure fun, it's entertaining to see how many people can fall under his prey, just like that. Already, he feels glances travelling, and he can almost feel some of the gazes, they are so strong that he really wants to laugh out loud. How comical, how stupid, he thinks silently, smirking at the drink in his hand.
Placing his drink on the counter top, he quietly traces the rim of the cup with his middle finger of his right hand, smiling to himself and grooving slightly to the music in the club. He closes his eyes, and his five senses just got much keener, much more acute. Five, at least, he decides, five pair of eyes staring at his every single movement now. Musing slightly to himself, he decides to focus his attention on one, and he opens his eyes to stare full-blast at this particular guy.
Plastering that smirk he has perfected over the many encounters, he swirls around in his seat, drawing his gaze slowly from the floor, up that person, to meet the other's stare.
Hey. Donghae transmits over silently, and he hides back a chuckle as he sees the other bite his lip when he realizes he has been found out. Donghae almost sees the features on the other's face shift as he contemplates his next move, it's so obvious that one mirthless laugh escapes Donghae's throat. Before this night is over, another victim will be so severely traumatized that perhaps, this bar is definitely out of his choices forever.
The other guy stops dancing and stares right into Donghae's eyes, and this little game between them starts, no one looks away, because the first one to do so loses. Donghae never loses, he confirms with another grin that makes its way up his face. Why not make this a little more interesting, Donghae wonders, and he brings up his right palm to draw it across his mouth, his thumb leaving a trail on his lower lip.
He knows he got this guy playing right into his hand, when the other breaks the connection instantly after Donghae does that. Donghae draws back his head and looks at the ceiling, his mouth open in a quiet smile. Perfect, he thinks, and he makes sure the guy is still looking as he lowers his gaze back onto the guy.
The guy is already starting to leave the dance floor, leaving his female counterpart bewildered and confused on the dance floor. Their gazes lock once more, and Donghae refuses to let his prey look away. A subconscious part in him nudges his mind, posing him the question over and over again.
When, when am I going to stop playing this silly game?
But Donghae brushes it aside immediately, past the point of caring something like that. The guy is now standing in front of him, his right hand raised to shoulder level, an invitation to bring Donghae to the dance floor. Oh, and Donghae forgets to remind himself, that he is in fact an established dancer, one of the best, he recognizes himself as. Donghae lifts his right palm and he sees the other guy visibly gulps.
Before he can place his hand into the other's, someone else grabs that outstretched hand and drags him right away from that encounter, from that bar, from that crazily packed dance floor. The other guy is left behind, wide-mouthed, gaping at the intruder as Donghae is dragged out of that place.
"Damn you Donghae. Clear your head." The intruder grounds out, as he slams Donghae into a wall in the back alley, a little too hard.
"None of your business." Donghae spits out, and he almost sneers at the dark figure in front of him, this shadow that freaking sounds like his conscious, whose back is illuminated by the light, and this just further reaffirms Donghae's thought that this is some freaking angel coming to haunt him.
"None of my business?" The intruder repeats, his tone a little incredulous and it frightens Donghae a little, but he doesn't display this on his features, preferring to keep that smirk intact on his face. The intruder just walks a little closer, until Donghae can feel his breath on his face, the proximity of their faces is driving him crazy. The alcohol, he deduces, must be that stuff that is making him feel this way. Whenever he seduces someone, it's for fun, he never expects something like this to happen.
The intruder leans forward just this little, and Donghae feels that he is going cross-eyed trying to make out who this person is. And when he does, Donghae's eyes widen in shock, his mind clearing up immediately and that crazy fog is instantly lifted. That smirk drops, as if it has been cut, and Donghae straightens unconsciously.
"Damn you Donghae, none of my business? None of my freaking business?" Eunhyuk glares at the person in front of him, as he sees the realization draws on the other's face, and this time, Eunhyuk's the one to hold the smirk.
"Damn you Donghae. Do you know who you freaking belong to?" Eunhyuk asks fiercely, his hand coming up to grip Donghae's chin tightly, and he feels the other squirm slightly, gasping a little at the sudden tight hold. It's time to turn the tables, Eunhyuk thinks to himself. Donghae's going too far, and it's definitely irritating him, so much.
"And you still say it's none of my business…" Eunhyuk trails off, as he bends his head so that his mouth is placed right beside Donghae's ear. He breaths out quietly, seeing how the hairs on Donghae's neck are now standing, and the fright and shock is palpable in the air.
"Damn you..."Eunhyuk whispers into Donghae's ear, and he stays there, while Donghae maintains his silence, his eyes frantically darting towards Eunhyuk in an attempt to see Eunhyuk's facial features. Eunhyuk draws back and keeps his hold on Donghae, his forefinger brushing harshly against the outline of Donghae's chin. It's sadistic, but he smiles at how Donghae flinches at his touch.
"Hey! What are you doing?" Another voice interrupts them, and Eunhyuk immediately takes a step back to switch his flaming gaze to the person who just walked in. Surprisingly, or not, it is the guy that Donghae has attracted in the bar, who is now standing bravely in front of Eunhyuk, eyes glancing at Donghae periodically. Donghae quickly brushes down his shirt, and adopts a relaxed pose, leaning against the wall and turns himself away from that guy.
"If I were you…I will leave right now." Eunhyuk whispers, but the atmosphere in the alley is so stale that any small vibration of the wind instantly hits the three characters in that situation. The guy stiffens, no one has ever told him what to do before, and he draws a hand back to grab Eunhyuk's shoulder.
Eunhyuk plasters a lazy smile on his face, as he lifts his own palm to halt the other's movement. Donghae glances over his shoulder, and he realizes what has just happened. He remains silent, though, and stares rigidly straight in front of him. The unknown stranger widens his eyes, confused at Donghae's reaction, and shocked at the amount of strength Eunhyuk actually possess in that body of his.
Eunhyuk jerks the arm in the air forward, towards him, and turns the other around, so that Eunhyuk's chest is now right behind the other's back. Eunhyuk places his chin gently on the other's shoulder, and whispers quietly into the other's ear.
"If I were you, I will forget about this, and I will remember this advice….if I still value my life." With that, Eunhyuk lets go of the stranger's arm, giving him a slight nudge in the direction of the pub. As the other throws a glance over his shoulder to spot Donghae's reaction, Eunhyuk sends him a fiery glare that has him backtracking his steps into the bar immediately.
Eunhyuk turns around to the figure who is now slumped against the wall, who is now playing with his own fingers silently.
"Thought you are already good enough to fly on your own and capture a few by yourself?" Eunhyuk asks, his disparaging attitude evident through his tone.
"Damn you." Donghae spits out, and he is rewarded with a push in his shoulder.
"Wait till he hears about it, Donghae. I'm looking forward to his reaction." Eunhyuk smirks, as he sees Donghae fidgets this slightly.
"And wait till you see mine." Eunhyuk finishes off, and he leaves the dark alley, leaving Donghae all alone by himself in that dark corner.
Donghae crouches to the ground and fists his own jacket, angry at himself.
"Shit." He mumbles, and he sits on the ground, wondering how he is going to survive later.
A/N: Was listening to mirotic when I wrote this. It seriously messes with my brain. And this is as far as I can get for sensuality. Oops. And this community...please watch the community instead of joining, okay? ^^