Super Junior Drabbles # 1
The first collection in my series of drabbles
Kyuhyun/ Yesung | G
Kyuhyun stared unblinkingly at the figure lying peacefully next to him. Light gently filtered through their bedroom window and surrounded them in a soft glow. Slowly, he lifted his hand to run through the smooth, short locks of the man lying next to him. He tangled his fingers though his inky black hair before trialing his fingers down the smooth, unmarred skin of his cheek. A soft groan spilled from the man’s lips as Kyuhyun lifted his gaze to meet slightly dazed and glassy eyes.
“Kyu?” He murmured before lifting his hand to wipe at his eyes.
Kyuhyun finally blinked after what felt like hours before smiling softly.
“Did you sleep well?”
Jongwoon pursed his lips slightly before sliding over to snuggle against Kyuhyun’s chest.
“Yes, and I’d still be sleeping if someone wasn’t staring at me all morning like a creeper.”
Kyuhyun chuckled softly before wrapping his arms tightly around the smaller man’s waist.
Hangeng/ Heechul | PG-13
“I knew this was a bad idea Heechul.”
Heechul examined his nails with an air of nonchalance that always drove Hangeng crazy. No matter what they did or how much trouble they got in, Heechul had this innate ability to not give a shit.
“Hankyung, will you calm down? It’s really not as bad as you’re making it seem.” Heechul even had the courage to sound exasperated, as if the reason they were currently sitting in a jail cell was his fault.
Well…it wasn’t all his fault.
“Excuse me if I’m the only one who has taken into account how fucked we are once Leeteuk and our manager come to bail us out.”
Hankyung was nearly hysterical at the thought of Leeteuk practically bursting a vein once he called and told the leader where both he and Heechul had spent the night.
No sooner had the thought crossed his mind, did he make out the distinct voice of Super Junior’s leader talking somewhere down the corridor of their cell. Shockingly, his voice was calm and collected- a far cry from what Hankyung was originally expecting.
Leeteuk appeared from around the corner with a police officer by his side. The officer unlocked their cell and gestured for Heechul and Hankyung to get out.
“You guys made bail. You can leave now.”
Hankyung scrambled out of the cell and trailed after Leeteuk like a kicked puppy. Heechul on the other hand strolled out calmly with a small smirk on his face.
They barely made it out of the police station before Leeteuk whirled around and glared at the men behind him.
“Mind telling me why I’m standing here at a police station bailing you out of jail because you decided it would be a good idea to have sex behind a tree where a police car happened to be parked?”
Heechul scoffed before crossing his arms.
“Blame Hannie. I told him about those pants he’s wearing and how they’re my favorite. They hug his legs in all the right places and- I mean, have you seen his ass in them? If you have, you’ll understand why I can’t possibly be blamed for my actions.”
Leeteuk stared at him blankly.
“Hankyung… I really don’t know how you do it.”
Hankyung looked at Leeteuk in defeat before shrugging.
“Sometimes, I don’t know how I do it either.”
Kangin/ Leeteuk | G
Leeteuk garbled a few incoherent phrases before slumping forward to meet the bed.
His joints slowly relaxed as he let Kangin’s magical fingers kneed the knots and tight muscles in his back before letting out a noise that could only be described as a mix between and purr and a guttural growl.
“Where did you learn how to do this?” He murmured, slightly turning his head to look at Kangin.
“I asked Sungmin to teach me. After seeing how docile Kyuhyun gets after one of his massages, I had to learn. Besides, you need to relax and stop being such an umma sometimes, and this is the perfect way to get you to let loose.”
Leeteuk attempt a half-hearted glare before giving up.
This felt way too good for him to possibly stay mad for long.
“Less talking, and more massaging. I have a schedule with Heechul later, and I need all the relaxation I can get.”
Kangin grinned.
Somewhere down the hall, Heechul paused before sneezing loudly. He rubbed his nose lazily before shrugging.
“Someone must be talking about me. Sometimes I wonder if it’s a curse to be this pretty.”
With that in mind he ran a delicate hand through his hair before sauntering off.
Kyuhyun/ Yesung | G
Kyuhyun stared unblinkingly at the figure lying peacefully next to him. Light gently filtered through their bedroom window and surrounded them in a soft glow. Slowly, he lifted his hand to run through the smooth, short locks of the man lying next to him. He tangled his fingers though his inky black hair before trialing his fingers down the smooth, unmarred skin of his cheek. A soft groan spilled from the man’s lips as Kyuhyun lifted his gaze to meet slightly dazed and glassy eyes.
“Kyu?” He murmured before lifting his hand to wipe at his eyes.
Kyuhyun finally blinked after what felt like hours before smiling softly.
“Did you sleep well?”
Jongwoon pursed his lips slightly before sliding over to snuggle against Kyuhyun’s chest.
“Yes, and I’d still be sleeping if someone wasn’t staring at me all morning like a creeper.”
Kyuhyun chuckled softly before wrapping his arms tightly around the smaller man’s waist.
Hangeng/ Heechul | PG-13
“I knew this was a bad idea Heechul.”
Heechul examined his nails with an air of nonchalance that always drove Hangeng crazy. No matter what they did or how much trouble they got in, Heechul had this innate ability to not give a shit.
“Hankyung, will you calm down? It’s really not as bad as you’re making it seem.” Heechul even had the courage to sound exasperated, as if the reason they were currently sitting in a jail cell was his fault.
Well…it wasn’t all his fault.
“Excuse me if I’m the only one who has taken into account how fucked we are once Leeteuk and our manager come to bail us out.”
Hankyung was nearly hysterical at the thought of Leeteuk practically bursting a vein once he called and told the leader where both he and Heechul had spent the night.
No sooner had the thought crossed his mind, did he make out the distinct voice of Super Junior’s leader talking somewhere down the corridor of their cell. Shockingly, his voice was calm and collected- a far cry from what Hankyung was originally expecting.
Leeteuk appeared from around the corner with a police officer by his side. The officer unlocked their cell and gestured for Heechul and Hankyung to get out.
“You guys made bail. You can leave now.”
Hankyung scrambled out of the cell and trailed after Leeteuk like a kicked puppy. Heechul on the other hand strolled out calmly with a small smirk on his face.
They barely made it out of the police station before Leeteuk whirled around and glared at the men behind him.
“Mind telling me why I’m standing here at a police station bailing you out of jail because you decided it would be a good idea to have sex behind a tree where a police car happened to be parked?”
Heechul scoffed before crossing his arms.
“Blame Hannie. I told him about those pants he’s wearing and how they’re my favorite. They hug his legs in all the right places and- I mean, have you seen his ass in them? If you have, you’ll understand why I can’t possibly be blamed for my actions.”
Leeteuk stared at him blankly.
“Hankyung… I really don’t know how you do it.”
Hankyung looked at Leeteuk in defeat before shrugging.
“Sometimes, I don’t know how I do it either.”
Kangin/ Leeteuk | G
Leeteuk garbled a few incoherent phrases before slumping forward to meet the bed.
His joints slowly relaxed as he let Kangin’s magical fingers kneed the knots and tight muscles in his back before letting out a noise that could only be described as a mix between and purr and a guttural growl.
“Where did you learn how to do this?” He murmured, slightly turning his head to look at Kangin.
“I asked Sungmin to teach me. After seeing how docile Kyuhyun gets after one of his massages, I had to learn. Besides, you need to relax and stop being such an umma sometimes, and this is the perfect way to get you to let loose.”
Leeteuk attempt a half-hearted glare before giving up.
This felt way too good for him to possibly stay mad for long.
“Less talking, and more massaging. I have a schedule with Heechul later, and I need all the relaxation I can get.”
Kangin grinned.
Somewhere down the hall, Heechul paused before sneezing loudly. He rubbed his nose lazily before shrugging.
“Someone must be talking about me. Sometimes I wonder if it’s a curse to be this pretty.”
With that in mind he ran a delicate hand through his hair before sauntering off.