Love is a Two Way Street
Title: Love is a Two Way Street
Author: timmii_luvs
Pairing: Han Geng/Yesung, ninja!Heechul/Kyuhyun
Rating: PG-13 (Slight language)
Genre: Angst Oh my god! Someone stop me from making Sungie suffer D:
Length: Oneshot
Author’s Note: Prompt # 3 of the 100 Fics Challenge [Done: 2/100]
Summary: Yesung’s always been there for Han Geng, even when she left for a stupid reason
There was a blindfold over his eyes. Ever since that fateful day.
She didn’t blame him, but that didn’t make her words any less harsh. She said she couldn’t love a blind man.. Too much work. Too much pressure from her peers.
But even now, two years and two months later, he still loved her. Couldn’t let go of the memoreies. She had been his love, his life. Their past together, the last he saw with his own eyes.
Now he used his hands to see. Scents and sounds enhanced but it was nothing like before. Once livid colors turned to darkness in seconds and as he moved through life scared, one thing held constant for him.
Jongwoon.
In Han Geng’s life, only the man stayed by him, comforted him, kept him sane within his personal prison.
--
Please Hannie, get the surgery,” Jongwoon pleaded. He could see his best friend suffering from his loss of sight. Loss of love. And no matter how much he wanted to believe that he now had a chance to be more than a friend to the man, he would rather see the man happy with someone else than broken with him.
“No Jongwoon, whatever I did wrong, this is my punishment.”
--
That was two months after Han Geng had finally been released from the hospital. Two years later and he still refused to have surgery. Jongwoon didn’t push him, but he sincerely wished and willed for it to happen. Each and every passing day.
--
“Damn it Han Geng! Why won’t you get the fucking surgery?” the black haired male shrieked at his frined.
“I told you the reason many times before. Why do you continue to ask?” the Chinese man whispered back quietly. It had been the first time his best friend raised his voice over the issue.
“Because I care about you!” No response.
“Because I hate seeing you die inside like this!.” Simple blinks of the eyes.
“Because that girl isn’t and never was worth it!” A frown at the words and Jongwoon’s increasing volume.
“Because I love you,” the singer whispered, voice horse and eyes red with unshed tears.
Han Geng blindly looked at him in shock. Minutes went by with no other reaction causing Jongwoon to sigh, shake his head and look at the other.
“But I guess you never loved me. And I can’t seem to change your mind. I must be a nuisance.” Salty drops of water fell to the floor, staining Jongwoon’s cheeks in the process. “I’m sorry, and goodbye.” The patter of feet on the hardwood floor, the shuffle of shoes, click of the door, and he was gone.
--
Han Geng’s world was awkward, lonely and thrown off its axis. The one constant in his life was gone. Jongwoon was gone. Had been gone for two months, 12 days 21 hours and 42 seconds. Jongwoon had always been there for him since they were little kids. When he had been able to see the handsome man.
Jet black hair (that many call sex hair), piercing, yet soft, warm coffee colored eyes, adorable small hands that held the power to protect everything dear to him, unique, husky, killer voice, square shoulders and muscled chest to cry on and strong arms to hold you as you cry. He would know, for Han Geng had done so many times.
The blind man wanted, needed, Jongwoon. Sometime during his time alone he realized that the other was right. The girl wasn’t worth him staying blind. Jongwoon was the one who was worth everything.
“So how may I help you today?”
--
The wind playfully ruffled the silent man’s hair. Six months. Six months ago he had left Han Geng. He felt guilty. Guilty for leaving him and guilty for loving him. It wasn’t that he wanted to abandon his friend, but it hurt. Burned to be around the one he wanted, but couldn’t have.
Arms hanging limply from the railing, Jongwoon drunk in the sight. On the lower ground was a park. Children, families and lovers all spread around the area. The man closed his eyes and thought back to Han Geng.
Suddenly, he inhaled sharply when fingers splayed themselves over his checks. Only one man did that to him. Only one man smelled like that.
“Han Geng,” he whispered.
“Why did you leave?”
"How did you find me?” Jongwoon ignored the question.
“Why did you leave me?” the man tried again.
“Because I love you. I love you but can’t have you. Only she can.”
“You’re wrong. You, not her, are worth everything.”
“What?” the Korean man wasn’t sure of what he was hearing.
“You’re so beautiful. Just as beautiful as the last time I saw. Even more so.” Jongwoon couldn’t help himself. He peered into the other's dark eyes.
“Hannie?”
“I went for surgery” the Chinese man explained.
“But you always brushed me off when I asked you too.” He wasn’t going to lie, he was shocked at the news. Happy, but none the less shocked.
“But you left. I was so lost. Missing a piece of me. Jongwoon, when did you make me need you so much? Love you so much?” He received a smile in return.
“From the first day.”
“Don’t you dare leave me again.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it.” Before Han Geng could say anything more, pressure was on his lips swallowing protests until he finally returned the kiss, which didn’t take all to long.
“I love you, Jongwoon. And you’re moving in with me.”
--
“Jongwoon! Open the damn door!” A male’s fist came down smashing on the door, the thudding mixing in with his shouts.
“Sheesh, Heechul, relax,” Jongwoon said as he opened the door.
“Ya! You dare talk to your older brother like that?”
“Oh my god! Kyuhyun! Stop your boyfriend!” Kyuhyun simply chuckled and closed the door behind him.
“Morning Kyuhyun,” Han Geng greeted the other from his perch on the couch.
“Morning hyung.” Really, the world is a small place, the younger one thought as he watched the brothers run around the place. “So I see that everything is good between you two, correct?”
“Yep, it’s all good. Although it took me a while to get her to leave me alone.”
Han Geng’s dongsaeng shook his head with a huff. “That woman. Really, she leaves you because you are blind due to an accident and then as soon as I do the surgery on you and she hears you can see again, she comes running back saying that she still loves you. Annoys me.”
“You should have seen it when she came up to me while me and Jongie were on a date. He straight up bitch smacked her. Probably would have done worse if I didn’t pull him away.” The two laughed at the image of Jongwoon bitch slapping someone.
“Alright then, I think I’ll save your boyfriend from his brother. Oh Heechul,” the doctor called for his boyfriend.
“Yes?” the eldest answered sweetly, head popping from around the corner.
“I think you’ll be very proud of your younger brother. He bitch slapped Han Geng’s exgirlfriend.”
“Oh! My baby brother! You do me proud!” Heechul was having a grand time smothering his younger brother in his killer hugs before being dragged off by Kyuhyun to go get the drinks from the car.
“Hannie?” Han Geng looked up at his boyfriend. “I love you,” Jongwoon told him before capturing his lips for a chaste kiss.
“I love you too.” He did agree so.
He was once blind folded to love, life and sight. Jongwoon removed the blind fold for him.
~~~~~~~~~~
Oh my god. Why do I keep making Yesung suffer? Well,at least I made him happy in the end.
Tossed in some... KyuChul? HeeKyu? HeeHyun? HyunChul?... Point is, I used another rare pairing! Heechul and Kyuhyun ninja in there.
So, I'm probably going to start writing my YeWon sequel to Chocolate is Bittersweet AFTER I write and post my EunHae story (Which is going to be chaptered probably. Not to sure)
And if you didn't catch it, Han Geng is Yesung's boyfriend, Yesung is Heechul's younger brother, Heechul is Kyuhyun's boyfriend, and Kyuhyun is Han Geng's surgeon (The guys who said 'So how may I help you today?') xD
asdfghjkl I be back soon! <3
Author: timmii_luvs
Pairing: Han Geng/Yesung, ninja!Heechul/Kyuhyun
Rating: PG-13 (Slight language)
Genre: Angst Oh my god! Someone stop me from making Sungie suffer D:
Length: Oneshot
Author’s Note: Prompt # 3 of the 100 Fics Challenge [Done: 2/100]
Summary: Yesung’s always been there for Han Geng, even when she left for a stupid reason
There was a blindfold over his eyes. Ever since that fateful day.
She didn’t blame him, but that didn’t make her words any less harsh. She said she couldn’t love a blind man.. Too much work. Too much pressure from her peers.
But even now, two years and two months later, he still loved her. Couldn’t let go of the memoreies. She had been his love, his life. Their past together, the last he saw with his own eyes.
Now he used his hands to see. Scents and sounds enhanced but it was nothing like before. Once livid colors turned to darkness in seconds and as he moved through life scared, one thing held constant for him.
Jongwoon.
In Han Geng’s life, only the man stayed by him, comforted him, kept him sane within his personal prison.
--
Please Hannie, get the surgery,” Jongwoon pleaded. He could see his best friend suffering from his loss of sight. Loss of love. And no matter how much he wanted to believe that he now had a chance to be more than a friend to the man, he would rather see the man happy with someone else than broken with him.
“No Jongwoon, whatever I did wrong, this is my punishment.”
--
That was two months after Han Geng had finally been released from the hospital. Two years later and he still refused to have surgery. Jongwoon didn’t push him, but he sincerely wished and willed for it to happen. Each and every passing day.
--
“Damn it Han Geng! Why won’t you get the fucking surgery?” the black haired male shrieked at his frined.
“I told you the reason many times before. Why do you continue to ask?” the Chinese man whispered back quietly. It had been the first time his best friend raised his voice over the issue.
“Because I care about you!” No response.
“Because I hate seeing you die inside like this!.” Simple blinks of the eyes.
“Because that girl isn’t and never was worth it!” A frown at the words and Jongwoon’s increasing volume.
“Because I love you,” the singer whispered, voice horse and eyes red with unshed tears.
Han Geng blindly looked at him in shock. Minutes went by with no other reaction causing Jongwoon to sigh, shake his head and look at the other.
“But I guess you never loved me. And I can’t seem to change your mind. I must be a nuisance.” Salty drops of water fell to the floor, staining Jongwoon’s cheeks in the process. “I’m sorry, and goodbye.” The patter of feet on the hardwood floor, the shuffle of shoes, click of the door, and he was gone.
--
Han Geng’s world was awkward, lonely and thrown off its axis. The one constant in his life was gone. Jongwoon was gone. Had been gone for two months, 12 days 21 hours and 42 seconds. Jongwoon had always been there for him since they were little kids. When he had been able to see the handsome man.
Jet black hair (that many call sex hair), piercing, yet soft, warm coffee colored eyes, adorable small hands that held the power to protect everything dear to him, unique, husky, killer voice, square shoulders and muscled chest to cry on and strong arms to hold you as you cry. He would know, for Han Geng had done so many times.
The blind man wanted, needed, Jongwoon. Sometime during his time alone he realized that the other was right. The girl wasn’t worth him staying blind. Jongwoon was the one who was worth everything.
“So how may I help you today?”
--
The wind playfully ruffled the silent man’s hair. Six months. Six months ago he had left Han Geng. He felt guilty. Guilty for leaving him and guilty for loving him. It wasn’t that he wanted to abandon his friend, but it hurt. Burned to be around the one he wanted, but couldn’t have.
Arms hanging limply from the railing, Jongwoon drunk in the sight. On the lower ground was a park. Children, families and lovers all spread around the area. The man closed his eyes and thought back to Han Geng.
Suddenly, he inhaled sharply when fingers splayed themselves over his checks. Only one man did that to him. Only one man smelled like that.
“Han Geng,” he whispered.
“Why did you leave?”
"How did you find me?” Jongwoon ignored the question.
“Why did you leave me?” the man tried again.
“Because I love you. I love you but can’t have you. Only she can.”
“You’re wrong. You, not her, are worth everything.”
“What?” the Korean man wasn’t sure of what he was hearing.
“You’re so beautiful. Just as beautiful as the last time I saw. Even more so.” Jongwoon couldn’t help himself. He peered into the other's dark eyes.
“Hannie?”
“I went for surgery” the Chinese man explained.
“But you always brushed me off when I asked you too.” He wasn’t going to lie, he was shocked at the news. Happy, but none the less shocked.
“But you left. I was so lost. Missing a piece of me. Jongwoon, when did you make me need you so much? Love you so much?” He received a smile in return.
“From the first day.”
“Don’t you dare leave me again.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it.” Before Han Geng could say anything more, pressure was on his lips swallowing protests until he finally returned the kiss, which didn’t take all to long.
“I love you, Jongwoon. And you’re moving in with me.”
--
“Jongwoon! Open the damn door!” A male’s fist came down smashing on the door, the thudding mixing in with his shouts.
“Sheesh, Heechul, relax,” Jongwoon said as he opened the door.
“Ya! You dare talk to your older brother like that?”
“Oh my god! Kyuhyun! Stop your boyfriend!” Kyuhyun simply chuckled and closed the door behind him.
“Morning Kyuhyun,” Han Geng greeted the other from his perch on the couch.
“Morning hyung.” Really, the world is a small place, the younger one thought as he watched the brothers run around the place. “So I see that everything is good between you two, correct?”
“Yep, it’s all good. Although it took me a while to get her to leave me alone.”
Han Geng’s dongsaeng shook his head with a huff. “That woman. Really, she leaves you because you are blind due to an accident and then as soon as I do the surgery on you and she hears you can see again, she comes running back saying that she still loves you. Annoys me.”
“You should have seen it when she came up to me while me and Jongie were on a date. He straight up bitch smacked her. Probably would have done worse if I didn’t pull him away.” The two laughed at the image of Jongwoon bitch slapping someone.
“Alright then, I think I’ll save your boyfriend from his brother. Oh Heechul,” the doctor called for his boyfriend.
“Yes?” the eldest answered sweetly, head popping from around the corner.
“I think you’ll be very proud of your younger brother. He bitch slapped Han Geng’s exgirlfriend.”
“Oh! My baby brother! You do me proud!” Heechul was having a grand time smothering his younger brother in his killer hugs before being dragged off by Kyuhyun to go get the drinks from the car.
“Hannie?” Han Geng looked up at his boyfriend. “I love you,” Jongwoon told him before capturing his lips for a chaste kiss.
“I love you too.” He did agree so.
He was once blind folded to love, life and sight. Jongwoon removed the blind fold for him.
~~~~~~~~~~
Oh my god. Why do I keep making Yesung suffer? Well,at least I made him happy in the end.
Tossed in some... KyuChul? HeeKyu? HeeHyun? HyunChul?... Point is, I used another rare pairing! Heechul and Kyuhyun ninja in there.
So, I'm probably going to start writing my YeWon sequel to Chocolate is Bittersweet AFTER I write and post my EunHae story (Which is going to be chaptered probably. Not to sure)
And if you didn't catch it, Han Geng is Yesung's boyfriend, Yesung is Heechul's younger brother, Heechul is Kyuhyun's boyfriend, and Kyuhyun is Han Geng's surgeon (The guys who said 'So how may I help you today?') xD
asdfghjkl I be back soon! <3