Oh, Boogers.
Oh, Boogers.
kyuhyun/eunhyuk, G, 390 words
A/N: Uhh... Sprang from this (locked post). Basically, mytigerhobbes wrote something unfinished. I filled it out. Sorry for ruining it. I TAKE NO CREDIT FOR WRITING THE END.
Wringing sweaty fingers. His body shaking in cold sweat. The toe of his sneaker scuffing against the upholstery as his vision blurs in and out.
Nervous? He isn't nervous. But this is his chance... before the PD stops distracting their manager/chauffeur. And while Leeteuk and Kangin are cozying together in that way that lets Hyukjae know they wouldn't care.
Kyuhyun sits next to him, his hair sticking up as his head presses against the window.
There is no easy way to do this. Now or never. Do or die.
"I like you," Hyukjae squeaks, like a chipmunk on speed.
Kyuhyun turns to see the stiff and straight posture that Hyukjae has assumed and says, "What."
Of course Kyuhyun doesn't hear him the first time around, Hyukjae thinks dejectedly. He had used up all the courage he had in reserve for that one, so when Hyukjae opens his mouth again, the only sounds that come out are horrific intermittent croaks. "I--Eh--Gr--Uh--" his voice strangles out.
"Okay. Stop. I like you, too," Kyuhyun smirks, and Hyukjae should have known. He should have heard the humor in Kyuhyun's deep and heart-quaking voice before--the voice he had spent so many years trying to dismiss as just a voice. A voice that made his insides tumble and his head fly high into clouds and space and beautiful stars.
Hyukjae sighs relief. "That's good. I was afraid--" he starts, but then catches himself because what if Kyuhyun doesn't mean it the way he does?
Kyuhyun's eyes are staring at him though. They are large and culpable in that they don't let Hyukjae think properly. Kyuhyun's eyebrow slowly rises up in confusion and somehow, Hyukjae finds himself more relaxed. He tries for casual, and his words come out accompanied with a weak laugh. "I... was afraid that something would go wrong. You would reject me. The world would collapse into itself. Something in my teeth."
“I didn’t know if I should tell you, but there’s been a booger dangling off your left nostril for a while.”
Hyukjae looks at him blankly and then blushes, slowly. He mimes grabbing for Kyuhyun’s sleeve and Kyuhyun yelps, hitting his head against the roof of the car. Sleeping Leeteuk stirs in his seat, turns over to the side facing the window, and Kangin throws them a semblance of an angry glare over his shoulder.
Disclaimer: THE BOOGER LINE AND EVERYTHING AFTER IT IS WRITTEN BY mytigerhobbes!!! ;_; ♥
kyuhyun/eunhyuk, G, 390 words
A/N: Uhh... Sprang from this (locked post). Basically, mytigerhobbes wrote something unfinished. I filled it out. Sorry for ruining it. I TAKE NO CREDIT FOR WRITING THE END.
Wringing sweaty fingers. His body shaking in cold sweat. The toe of his sneaker scuffing against the upholstery as his vision blurs in and out.
Nervous? He isn't nervous. But this is his chance... before the PD stops distracting their manager/chauffeur. And while Leeteuk and Kangin are cozying together in that way that lets Hyukjae know they wouldn't care.
Kyuhyun sits next to him, his hair sticking up as his head presses against the window.
There is no easy way to do this. Now or never. Do or die.
"I like you," Hyukjae squeaks, like a chipmunk on speed.
Kyuhyun turns to see the stiff and straight posture that Hyukjae has assumed and says, "What."
Of course Kyuhyun doesn't hear him the first time around, Hyukjae thinks dejectedly. He had used up all the courage he had in reserve for that one, so when Hyukjae opens his mouth again, the only sounds that come out are horrific intermittent croaks. "I--Eh--Gr--Uh--" his voice strangles out.
"Okay. Stop. I like you, too," Kyuhyun smirks, and Hyukjae should have known. He should have heard the humor in Kyuhyun's deep and heart-quaking voice before--the voice he had spent so many years trying to dismiss as just a voice. A voice that made his insides tumble and his head fly high into clouds and space and beautiful stars.
Hyukjae sighs relief. "That's good. I was afraid--" he starts, but then catches himself because what if Kyuhyun doesn't mean it the way he does?
Kyuhyun's eyes are staring at him though. They are large and culpable in that they don't let Hyukjae think properly. Kyuhyun's eyebrow slowly rises up in confusion and somehow, Hyukjae finds himself more relaxed. He tries for casual, and his words come out accompanied with a weak laugh. "I... was afraid that something would go wrong. You would reject me. The world would collapse into itself. Something in my teeth."
“I didn’t know if I should tell you, but there’s been a booger dangling off your left nostril for a while.”
Hyukjae looks at him blankly and then blushes, slowly. He mimes grabbing for Kyuhyun’s sleeve and Kyuhyun yelps, hitting his head against the roof of the car. Sleeping Leeteuk stirs in his seat, turns over to the side facing the window, and Kangin throws them a semblance of an angry glare over his shoulder.
Disclaimer: THE BOOGER LINE AND EVERYTHING AFTER IT IS WRITTEN BY mytigerhobbes!!! ;_; ♥