Wedding dress~ (For Amanda)
Title: Wedding Dres
Couple: OC/Eunhyuk
Rating: Pg-13
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Eunhyuk could feel sweat running down his face. His breathing was hard and labored. He looked at himself in the mirror, he looked as if he had been running for hours in the rain. Sweat running down his face, neck, and his 6-pack. He couldn't stop. He had to keep practicing. He HAD to get this right. He started the music back up again yet when it always got to the same spot he tripped while turning. He fell backwards slamming his head hard against the mirror. "GOD!" he screamed holding the back of his head. He struggled to get up only to be welcomed by the cold, wood floor awaiting him. He just layed there. The cold felt good against his hot body but he didn't want to lay there. He knew what happens when he isn't keeping his mind busy with something.
Thoughts of her race through his mind. Every memory, every kiss, every gentle touch, every hello, every I love you, every I'm sorry, every good night, every I hate you, and every tear she ever cried. EVERYTHING that they had. Amanda flooed his mind. Then his favorite memory of her came to him. The day he taught her 'It's you.' The way she put all her passion into dancing, but there was something different with her. She captivated you when you watched her. The way she made the dance flow. They way she rolled her hips. The way she turned. She was absolutely captivating and it was so cute how when she would mess up she would get so mad and embarassed. I couldn't help but laugh. Even though it made her even more mad. Which would in return make me laugh even more.
"YAH! WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT!?" she would yell at me with a pout playing upon her lips.
"Nothing, love." I said "You're just way too cute."
"I'm not cute." she grumbled back at me while blushing. Then she looked away, embarassed. "Let's do this again, back from the top." She finally said.
I restarted the music and then the 'Dance Amanda' came back. The determination and concentration you could see in her eyes. After a few times she got it perfect.
"HYUKKIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" She screamed cutely "I GOT ITTT!"
She ran and jumped into my arms and hugged me tightly. I hugged her back and chuckled.
"Yes. I'm proud of you. You are really good at it too. You should go make a bet with Teukie and see who can dance it better...."
I set her back down gently.
"I should, shouldn't I? I can't wait to see his reaction." She said a devilish grin on her face.
I couldn't help but laugh at her face. 'Poor Teukie, let's just hope he doesn't bet alot....' I thought. She smiled at me and gently kissed me softly yet passionately.
"Thank you, oppa~" She smiled and gently skipped out of the studio.
That was 3 years ago....we broke up last year. It was becoming hard to meet her with promotions. She would call and I couldn't answer. I was too busy. I noticed that she would always text me and call me and woul leave me voicemails and texts of encouragement when we went on shows. I started feeling bad. I thought 'She needs to have a boyfriend that she can actually see. One that can love her as well as I can. One that can truely make her happy and protect her.' So I decided to meet her for one last time. I blocked the painful memory from the mind. The only thing I remember is watching her cry and saying "HYUKKIE! IT DOESN'T MATTER! I LOVE YOU!" but I had to break her heart. It wasn't fair for her. So I did what I had to do.
"EUNHYUK! WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING!? HER WEDDING IS 2 HOURS AND HERE YOU ARE LAYING ON THE FLOOR! I'VE BEEN LOOKING FREAKING EVERYWHERE FOR YOU! YOU NEED TO GET YOUR BUTT UP AND GET READY AND PRACTICE THE PIECE YOU'LL BE SINGING AND PLAYING!!!!!!!!"
Ugh Ryeowook was so loud.
Wait.....oh yeah, that's right, her wedding is today and I'm going to be the one singing and playing at it. It's funny how things work out.
2 hours later~
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I sat up at the piano playing "Here comes the bride." This is the first time I'll see her since I left her. The doors slowly opened and there she was. Wearing a big, white, beautiful wedding dress. Her brown curly caressing her small shoulders. Her white, soft skin shining beautifully in the sunlight that came in through the windows of the chruch. Her big chocolate eyes filled with worry and nervousness. She was so breath takingly beautiful. She came down the aisle holding a big boquet of pink roses then took her place next to her soon to her soon-to-be-husband.
1 hour later~
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"The pianst has a piece that he would like to play for the couple."
That was my que. I gently placed my hands over the keys and took a deep breath and began playing Ryeowook's One Fine Spring Day.
When I finished I could see black tears trailing down Amanda's face. I hated when she wore makeup. She was so natuarlly beautiful makeup only ruined her face.
"Don't cry." I mouthed to her after her husband had turned to face the preist. "You have to be happy, please be happy, for me?"
She looked at her husband. "I'm sorry....I can't do this. I can't be with you while I'm still in love with someone else....I'm sorry....I'm just so sorry." She took off running out of the church.
"AMANDA!" I screamed running after her.
I found her at a park crying with her legs hugged to her chest. I ran to her and hugged her. She looked up to see me and threw her arms around me crying into my shoulder. I began crying too. I took her face into my hands and kissed her with every emotion I felt. Love, anger, sorrow, regret, happiness, greif, and everything else.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I shouldn't of left you. I was an idiot. I just wanted what was best for you."
"I know. I love you too. I'm sorry also."
He kissed her again and held her tightly. He wasn't going to let go of her. Not now. Not ever.
Author's note: OMG I FELT LIKE SUCH A LESBO WHEN WRITING THIS. D:< But anyways...this was an old piece that I had wrote Amanda for some reason...but I forgot. >< and I never made an ending to it because I told her "I don't know what to do....create the ending in your mind." but then randomly she's like "FINISH WRITING IT NOW OR I'LL KILL YOU!!!!!!" so yeah...here it is panda. <3 I hope you like it. <3 :D
Couple: OC/Eunhyuk
Rating: Pg-13
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Eunhyuk could feel sweat running down his face. His breathing was hard and labored. He looked at himself in the mirror, he looked as if he had been running for hours in the rain. Sweat running down his face, neck, and his 6-pack. He couldn't stop. He had to keep practicing. He HAD to get this right. He started the music back up again yet when it always got to the same spot he tripped while turning. He fell backwards slamming his head hard against the mirror. "GOD!" he screamed holding the back of his head. He struggled to get up only to be welcomed by the cold, wood floor awaiting him. He just layed there. The cold felt good against his hot body but he didn't want to lay there. He knew what happens when he isn't keeping his mind busy with something.
Thoughts of her race through his mind. Every memory, every kiss, every gentle touch, every hello, every I love you, every I'm sorry, every good night, every I hate you, and every tear she ever cried. EVERYTHING that they had. Amanda flooed his mind. Then his favorite memory of her came to him. The day he taught her 'It's you.' The way she put all her passion into dancing, but there was something different with her. She captivated you when you watched her. The way she made the dance flow. They way she rolled her hips. The way she turned. She was absolutely captivating and it was so cute how when she would mess up she would get so mad and embarassed. I couldn't help but laugh. Even though it made her even more mad. Which would in return make me laugh even more.
"YAH! WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT!?" she would yell at me with a pout playing upon her lips.
"Nothing, love." I said "You're just way too cute."
"I'm not cute." she grumbled back at me while blushing. Then she looked away, embarassed. "Let's do this again, back from the top." She finally said.
I restarted the music and then the 'Dance Amanda' came back. The determination and concentration you could see in her eyes. After a few times she got it perfect.
"HYUKKIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" She screamed cutely "I GOT ITTT!"
She ran and jumped into my arms and hugged me tightly. I hugged her back and chuckled.
"Yes. I'm proud of you. You are really good at it too. You should go make a bet with Teukie and see who can dance it better...."
I set her back down gently.
"I should, shouldn't I? I can't wait to see his reaction." She said a devilish grin on her face.
I couldn't help but laugh at her face. 'Poor Teukie, let's just hope he doesn't bet alot....' I thought. She smiled at me and gently kissed me softly yet passionately.
"Thank you, oppa~" She smiled and gently skipped out of the studio.
That was 3 years ago....we broke up last year. It was becoming hard to meet her with promotions. She would call and I couldn't answer. I was too busy. I noticed that she would always text me and call me and woul leave me voicemails and texts of encouragement when we went on shows. I started feeling bad. I thought 'She needs to have a boyfriend that she can actually see. One that can love her as well as I can. One that can truely make her happy and protect her.' So I decided to meet her for one last time. I blocked the painful memory from the mind. The only thing I remember is watching her cry and saying "HYUKKIE! IT DOESN'T MATTER! I LOVE YOU!" but I had to break her heart. It wasn't fair for her. So I did what I had to do.
"EUNHYUK! WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING!? HER WEDDING IS 2 HOURS AND HERE YOU ARE LAYING ON THE FLOOR! I'VE BEEN LOOKING FREAKING EVERYWHERE FOR YOU! YOU NEED TO GET YOUR BUTT UP AND GET READY AND PRACTICE THE PIECE YOU'LL BE SINGING AND PLAYING!!!!!!!!"
Ugh Ryeowook was so loud.
Wait.....oh yeah, that's right, her wedding is today and I'm going to be the one singing and playing at it. It's funny how things work out.
2 hours later~
______________________
I sat up at the piano playing "Here comes the bride." This is the first time I'll see her since I left her. The doors slowly opened and there she was. Wearing a big, white, beautiful wedding dress. Her brown curly caressing her small shoulders. Her white, soft skin shining beautifully in the sunlight that came in through the windows of the chruch. Her big chocolate eyes filled with worry and nervousness. She was so breath takingly beautiful. She came down the aisle holding a big boquet of pink roses then took her place next to her soon to her soon-to-be-husband.
1 hour later~
__________________________
"The pianst has a piece that he would like to play for the couple."
That was my que. I gently placed my hands over the keys and took a deep breath and began playing Ryeowook's One Fine Spring Day.
When I finished I could see black tears trailing down Amanda's face. I hated when she wore makeup. She was so natuarlly beautiful makeup only ruined her face.
"Don't cry." I mouthed to her after her husband had turned to face the preist. "You have to be happy, please be happy, for me?"
She looked at her husband. "I'm sorry....I can't do this. I can't be with you while I'm still in love with someone else....I'm sorry....I'm just so sorry." She took off running out of the church.
"AMANDA!" I screamed running after her.
I found her at a park crying with her legs hugged to her chest. I ran to her and hugged her. She looked up to see me and threw her arms around me crying into my shoulder. I began crying too. I took her face into my hands and kissed her with every emotion I felt. Love, anger, sorrow, regret, happiness, greif, and everything else.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I shouldn't of left you. I was an idiot. I just wanted what was best for you."
"I know. I love you too. I'm sorry also."
He kissed her again and held her tightly. He wasn't going to let go of her. Not now. Not ever.
Author's note: OMG I FELT LIKE SUCH A LESBO WHEN WRITING THIS. D:< But anyways...this was an old piece that I had wrote Amanda for some reason...but I forgot. >< and I never made an ending to it because I told her "I don't know what to do....create the ending in your mind." but then randomly she's like "FINISH WRITING IT NOW OR I'LL KILL YOU!!!!!!" so yeah...here it is panda. <3 I hope you like it. <3 :D