Skin
Theme: Skin
Pairing: Shindong/Kyuhyun
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything
A/N: My sister chose this randomly XD
Shindong was bored. He had surrendered the game console to EunHae after beating Eunhyuk 17 times on the racing game they had been playing. He didn't want to go to the studio and practice their dance routine because, well, it's their day-off, who works on their day off? He settled himself on the couch and opened up a bag of chips he snatched from the kitchen. His eyes roamed around the room until it settled on the youngest member of the group.
Kyuhyun was sitting on a recliner, Indian style, with a book on his lap, a pen in between his lips and a notebook on his left hand. Obviously he was doing some schoolwork for some random class. After much staring, Shindong had noticed how smooth Kyuhyun’s skin was. As he recalled their first meeting till the present, he had never seen any blemish adorn the boy’s face, not even after the accident. Even with the barely visible scars, his skin still looked smooth as a baby’s bottom. Out of all of them, Kyuhyun uses the very least amount of skin products and that was only because he was prescribed to use them. He couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like…
"Shindong hyung?"
He hadn't realized that he had moved closer to the younger boy, it was like his skin was calling to him. His right hand moved in its own accord, slowly making it's way to Kyuhyun's face. He could feel the younger tense when he touched his cheek. He slowly moved closer to him, feeling Kyuhyun's breath tickle his own cheek.
"Kyuhyun ah..." he whispered.
“Hyu-ow, ow, ow, ow, OW! Hyung! Stop it!” Kyuhyun exclaimed as he swatted Shindong’s hand away from his face. He nursed his sore cheek as he glared at the dancer. “What was that for?!”
“I wanted see what your skin was made of.” Shindong replied with a grin. Surely, with skin that smooth, it would have to be made of something else, right?
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Pairing: Shindong/Kyuhyun
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything
A/N: My sister chose this randomly XD
Shindong was bored. He had surrendered the game console to EunHae after beating Eunhyuk 17 times on the racing game they had been playing. He didn't want to go to the studio and practice their dance routine because, well, it's their day-off, who works on their day off? He settled himself on the couch and opened up a bag of chips he snatched from the kitchen. His eyes roamed around the room until it settled on the youngest member of the group.
Kyuhyun was sitting on a recliner, Indian style, with a book on his lap, a pen in between his lips and a notebook on his left hand. Obviously he was doing some schoolwork for some random class. After much staring, Shindong had noticed how smooth Kyuhyun’s skin was. As he recalled their first meeting till the present, he had never seen any blemish adorn the boy’s face, not even after the accident. Even with the barely visible scars, his skin still looked smooth as a baby’s bottom. Out of all of them, Kyuhyun uses the very least amount of skin products and that was only because he was prescribed to use them. He couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like…
"Shindong hyung?"
He hadn't realized that he had moved closer to the younger boy, it was like his skin was calling to him. His right hand moved in its own accord, slowly making it's way to Kyuhyun's face. He could feel the younger tense when he touched his cheek. He slowly moved closer to him, feeling Kyuhyun's breath tickle his own cheek.
"Kyuhyun ah..." he whispered.
“Hyu-ow, ow, ow, ow, OW! Hyung! Stop it!” Kyuhyun exclaimed as he swatted Shindong’s hand away from his face. He nursed his sore cheek as he glared at the dancer. “What was that for?!”
“I wanted see what your skin was made of.” Shindong replied with a grin. Surely, with skin that smooth, it would have to be made of something else, right?
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