To Know You
Title: To Know You
Pairing: EunHae
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Don't own them TT_TT
Summary: You give your charming smile once again and I feel so in peace, contrary to my ever increasing heartbeat. Who are you? Why are you so interested in me? How did you even find me? I cannot for the life of me, fathom why you would even take the slightest notice of me.
Sequel To: Notes On A Pebble
So, are you in a band?
I start to blush as you keep asking me questions, and although you’re a stranger, I don’t mind answering them. Questions that are personal to me, some that are somehow quite random as well, I answer all. So far I haven’t asked you a single thing. It’s like you’re interrogating me and I’m a willing participant in it. In fact, I quite enjoy it.
Sort of. But we haven’t exactly release anything yet.
You give your charming smile once again and I feel so in peace, contrary to my ever increasing heartbeat. Who are you? Why are you so interested in me? How did you even find me? I cannot for the life of me, fathom why you would even take the slightest notice of me. I’m not good looking; I don’t have your perfect skin, pretty eyes or even a mildly interesting life. I’m just a regular guy, working my butt off to be able to just pay my rent. Even this guitar isn’t mine; it used to be my late uncle’s who gave it to me just before he passed away. But I don’t want to talk about that now. It always makes me sad and I just end up crying.
What about you? Tell me something.
You seem to ponder for a while. The look in your eyes as you stare at me feels so intimate. Never have I felt so... I don’t know. This feeling, it’s foreign. I’ve had a few girlfriends but it’s never been this interesting. And we barely know each other, for crying out loud! Yet my heart keeps beating so fast, my mind leading me to different situations I could face with you. You gaze warmly at me and reply back.
I want to take you out on a date.
My eyes widen in surprise and I start to giggle shyly. Of course you would write something like that. Even from your first note I realised that you are someone who just speaks his mind and not beat around the bush. I’m glad. I decide to play along.
And where would we go?
You gaze up at me with a smirk. How in the world can anyone be so damn hot?! You don’t seem to realise the effect you have on me by mere messages. If you did, I could die of shame. But then again, maybe you did. Hence, the smirk.
Let it be a surprise.
I smile in joy. You have a way with words. By these simple few lines you have made me want to know you even more. You cross your legs under you, Indian style, go back to twiddling with the leaf in your hand and resume your stare at me. I see how comfortable you are. Makes me shift my position too. I keep the guitar beside me and lean back against the tree behind me, hands in my lap. I look back at you. You smile your eye smile again. I blush but hold my gaze on you. It doesn’t waver and neither does yours. There’s no rush. We sit back in comfortable silence, drowning in each other’s looks.
How did you find me?
I’ve never really seen anyone come and go through here. One of the reasons I love this place. It brings me peace. Without the usual cacophony of the street life, of the loud calls and screams of work, this place is heaven. It reminds me of home where there is tranquillity all around and everyone is familiar to each other. It’s an ideal place for a guy like me.
I like coming here. It’s peaceful and I get to here beautiful music as well.
Is there no end to the compliments you throw at me?! I have never blushed in my entire life as I have in these few moments with you. I like it. You... are special somehow.
Now you’re just teasing me. It’s not that good.
I want to see how you answer to that. Honestly, there have been people; mostly elders who say appreciate the way I play. But I want to know your opinion. It seems important to me.
Nope. It’s beautiful. All I have to do is close my eyes and its more than enough to get me high.
Of course, the fact that you are so beautiful is already enough to get me excited.
What about you? You never told me your name.
It might seem funny how you are continuing with the notes on the pebbles. After all, we are not that far from each other. Saying it out loud would be more than enough to carry our voices over the stream between us. But somehow, I don’t want to do that. This feels like a much better way to communicate. Our own way. And by the looks of it, you don’t seem to mind either.
I thought you’d never ask. I'm Dong Hae.
A/N: A friend asked me to continue with this story, so here it is! I was thinking I would make this a series of short one-shots. If I don't get too lazy that is :-/
Also, I'm not sure if this will be a HaeHyuk or a HyukHae. Honestly, it doesn't matter to me. Love them both to death!! Anyway, enjoy the story^^ *offers cookies*
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Pairing: EunHae
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Don't own them TT_TT
Summary: You give your charming smile once again and I feel so in peace, contrary to my ever increasing heartbeat. Who are you? Why are you so interested in me? How did you even find me? I cannot for the life of me, fathom why you would even take the slightest notice of me.
Sequel To: Notes On A Pebble
So, are you in a band?
I start to blush as you keep asking me questions, and although you’re a stranger, I don’t mind answering them. Questions that are personal to me, some that are somehow quite random as well, I answer all. So far I haven’t asked you a single thing. It’s like you’re interrogating me and I’m a willing participant in it. In fact, I quite enjoy it.
Sort of. But we haven’t exactly release anything yet.
You give your charming smile once again and I feel so in peace, contrary to my ever increasing heartbeat. Who are you? Why are you so interested in me? How did you even find me? I cannot for the life of me, fathom why you would even take the slightest notice of me. I’m not good looking; I don’t have your perfect skin, pretty eyes or even a mildly interesting life. I’m just a regular guy, working my butt off to be able to just pay my rent. Even this guitar isn’t mine; it used to be my late uncle’s who gave it to me just before he passed away. But I don’t want to talk about that now. It always makes me sad and I just end up crying.
What about you? Tell me something.
You seem to ponder for a while. The look in your eyes as you stare at me feels so intimate. Never have I felt so... I don’t know. This feeling, it’s foreign. I’ve had a few girlfriends but it’s never been this interesting. And we barely know each other, for crying out loud! Yet my heart keeps beating so fast, my mind leading me to different situations I could face with you. You gaze warmly at me and reply back.
I want to take you out on a date.
My eyes widen in surprise and I start to giggle shyly. Of course you would write something like that. Even from your first note I realised that you are someone who just speaks his mind and not beat around the bush. I’m glad. I decide to play along.
And where would we go?
You gaze up at me with a smirk. How in the world can anyone be so damn hot?! You don’t seem to realise the effect you have on me by mere messages. If you did, I could die of shame. But then again, maybe you did. Hence, the smirk.
Let it be a surprise.
I smile in joy. You have a way with words. By these simple few lines you have made me want to know you even more. You cross your legs under you, Indian style, go back to twiddling with the leaf in your hand and resume your stare at me. I see how comfortable you are. Makes me shift my position too. I keep the guitar beside me and lean back against the tree behind me, hands in my lap. I look back at you. You smile your eye smile again. I blush but hold my gaze on you. It doesn’t waver and neither does yours. There’s no rush. We sit back in comfortable silence, drowning in each other’s looks.
How did you find me?
I’ve never really seen anyone come and go through here. One of the reasons I love this place. It brings me peace. Without the usual cacophony of the street life, of the loud calls and screams of work, this place is heaven. It reminds me of home where there is tranquillity all around and everyone is familiar to each other. It’s an ideal place for a guy like me.
I like coming here. It’s peaceful and I get to here beautiful music as well.
Is there no end to the compliments you throw at me?! I have never blushed in my entire life as I have in these few moments with you. I like it. You... are special somehow.
Now you’re just teasing me. It’s not that good.
I want to see how you answer to that. Honestly, there have been people; mostly elders who say appreciate the way I play. But I want to know your opinion. It seems important to me.
Nope. It’s beautiful. All I have to do is close my eyes and its more than enough to get me high.
Of course, the fact that you are so beautiful is already enough to get me excited.
What about you? You never told me your name.
It might seem funny how you are continuing with the notes on the pebbles. After all, we are not that far from each other. Saying it out loud would be more than enough to carry our voices over the stream between us. But somehow, I don’t want to do that. This feels like a much better way to communicate. Our own way. And by the looks of it, you don’t seem to mind either.
I thought you’d never ask. I'm Dong Hae.
A/N: A friend asked me to continue with this story, so here it is! I was thinking I would make this a series of short one-shots. If I don't get too lazy that is :-/
Also, I'm not sure if this will be a HaeHyuk or a HyukHae. Honestly, it doesn't matter to me. Love them both to death!! Anyway, enjoy the story^^ *offers cookies*
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