I Love Hyung (4/?)
Title: I Love Hyung
Pairings: KyuMin and EunHae
Genre: Angst, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Warning: bisexuals
Summary: Kyuhyun and Sungmin aren’t singing partners already… will this affect their friendship and the way they look at each other? And Eunhyuk teaches Donghae the art and dance of Kama Sutra.
Previous chapters:
Prologue ○ 1 ○ 2 ○ 3
He took a deep breath as he twisted the knob and opened the door gently in case Kyuhyun is already sleeping; he doesn’t want to wake him up. As he got out from the bathroom, Kyuhyun stood up from the floor, eyes swollen from crying long, making the older one worry.
After his embarrassing happening earlier with Sungmin, Kyuhyun stayed awake, sitting on the floor, and crying his whole heart out; it hurts for the fact that Sungmin can’t accept his love. However, it dawned on him that he was quite fast; they only know each other for less than a month and he acted like that. He should have not expected Sungmin to have the same feelings for him in just a short time… so basically, everything is his fault and he should ask for forgiveness because if he didn’t, their growing friendship with fall apart and their upcoming performance will be affected. It will never be Sungmin’s fault that Kyuhyun fell for him at first sight.
It will never be Sungmin’s fault that he is Kyuhyun’s first love.
He rushed to his hyung the moment he saw him go out from the bathroom, “Sungmin-hyung… Hyung, I’m really sorry! It’s too foolish and childish of me to…” But Sungmin cut him with a sad smile, “I should be the one to say sorry, Kyu…”
But the younger insisted and continued, “No, hyung. I’m sorry… I got carried away and tried seducing you… I thought that it would help me get you, but I guess I’m wrong… I forgot that you’re straight.” The older parted his lips to speak, but no word came out. Instead, he tilted his head and avoided Kyuhyun’s piercing stares, “I… Kyu… I…” He heaved a sigh before settling his eyes on his dongsaeng, trying to ignore the sting Kyuhyun’s hurt dark brown orbs’ bring him.
“…Kyu… I’m… I’m not completely straight.”
When Kyuhyun’s eyes widened, Sungmin shakily nodded and carried on, “Yes, I’m actually a ‘bi’. I am attracted to both male and female. About earlier, I… there’s a reason why I did that.”
The younger asked, quite hopeful, “What is it, hyung?”
Fear suddenly became evident on Sungmin’s eyes, and Kyuhyun noticed it. The latter was about to tell the former that he is not forcing him to answer immediately, but the older responded with his head bowed, “It’s about a dongsaeng. I hurt a very special dongsaeng, and it ruined his life… that’s why I don’t hook up with those younger than me. Sorry, Kyu.”
As much as Kyuhyun wants to know more, he chose to shut his mouth and not ask further; he’s afraid that Sungmin’s trust on him will disappear. He breathed deeply and placed a hand on his shoulder with a smile, “I’m sorry if I was being fast, hyung… I didn’t know that you have that kind of… issue. I promise I won’t do it again.”
Sungmin returned a sad smile, much to Kyuhyun’s discomfort. The younger then tapped his hyung’s shoulder, “Let’s sleep and forget everything?” Sungmin glanced at his dongsaeng before nodding while making his way to Changmin’s bed and covering himself with the blanket. On the other hand, Kyuhyun gaped at his hyung, his heart pounding like crazy though he doesn’t know why, either it being nervousness or relief. He just copied what Sungmin did and settled comfortably on his own bed, him facing his hyung, who had his back turned to him.
He was about to drift to dreamland when he heard Sungmin say in a sweet tone, “Good night, Kyu.” A smile crept on the brown-haired boy’s lips before muttering a, “Sleep tight, hyung.” He badly wants to say ‘I love you, Sungmin-hyung’, but of course, it will create an awkward aura between them.
At least, Sungmin doesn’t hate him, right? And it’s sufficient for him to celebrate on his dreams, because that’s what he can do for now… to dream.
In his dreams, Sungmin is his and he is Sungmin’s. Nothing could separate the two of them.
But it is just a dream, and will never be a reality.
____________________
Since then, Kyuhyun and Sungmin never talked about that incident. When asked by Donghae, the two of them would just shrug and tell him that nothing happened, to Donghae’s dismay, though his fishy senses could feel that something did happen. It’s not just the way he wanted it to be, but he really can sense that there is something more between the two.
They remained friends, even closer. No matter how Sungmin tries to avoid the younger, it’s either Kyuhyun would be the one to come to him or the fact that they are singing partners and the need to practice would be the reason for them to meet.
Kyuhyun became sweeter and nicer to him. Kyuhyun will always wait for him outside his dorm and go to school with him, Kyuhyun will buy him his lunch and he already couldn’t count the times he declined the younger for he would easily agree when Kyuhyun will pout… too much cuteness for Sungmin to handle.
Other than that, the two of them are getting along well.
Ms. Kim sighed exasperatedly before palming her forehead as he looked intently at the two students, who were currently confused with her actions. She then propped both of her elbows on her desk and said with full seriousness, “Sungmin-ah, Kyuhyun-ah… I… we thought that the event next week will only be for the Winter Festival, but we were just informed that this will be an inter-school competition.”
The duo widened their eyes. Sungmin asked in worry, “But Ms. Kim, we thought that we will only perform here for SM students!” She shook her head, “That’s what we thought too, Sungmin. We have no choice. CEO Sooman doesn’t want to lose.” Since Sungmin is the older one, it was him who did the talking. He sighed, “Who are we competing with?” The music teacher replied, using her fingers to count as she enumerates, “YG High, JYP High, Cube High and DSP High.”
Sungmin scratched the back of his head, a crease on his forehead appears, “Are we the only representatives?” Ms. Kim shook her head, “No. Well, for the duet category, you are. We’ll have a contest in solo singing, which I don’t know who will compete, and a group dance contest. Eunhyuk’s team will take care of that.”
Kyuhyun frowned; he agreed because he knows that this will just be an intermission number, and of course he will sing with Sungmin, but now that it suddenly became a competition with other schools, he now have doubts in continuing this. The sole reason is because of his father. His father doesn’t want him singing because of him, being the heir of their company. The elder doesn’t even know that he will be performing with Sungmin at the supposed-to-be Winter Festival. And now he panics inside.
But of course, as long as Sungmin is with him, he will have no worries at all.
Ms. Kim interrupted the freshman’s thoughts, “So, Kyuhyun-ah, do you still want to do this?” Kyuhyun hesitated, but thinking of Sungmin, he nodded. Ms. Kim beamed as the younger agreed and looked hopeful at the senior, “Kyuhyun’s gonna do it, Sungmin. Are you in?”
Sungmin heavily sighed, making Kyuhyun nervous. “I… I am not the type of singing contests, ma’am.” Kyuhyun and Ms. Kim widened their eyes at Sungmin’s statement. The black-haired continued, “I will just ruin the song. I’m sorry, but if Mr. Lee Sooman wants to win, then I am not the perfect guy for that. That’s a duet, so it would be better if it is a boy and a girl, right? There are a lot of talents in this school that would match with Kyuhyun’s voice.”
Kyuhyun croaked, “But hyung, I only want to do it with you!” Sungmin smiled apologetically at his dongsaeng while placing a hand on the younger’s shoulder, “You could do better with others, Kyu. You have the most wonderful voice I ever heard! We will surely win because of you! It’s just that my voice doesn’t match yours. Besides, I will still be on your side and if you want to practice, just dial my number on your phone to call me, and I’ll rush to you.”
“But hyung…”
“Kyu… you can do it. I trust you. Please do this for me and for this school?”
The younger has no choice; Sungmin already used his aegyo on him and it is one of the most irresistible things on earth. He wants to protest, but seeing his hyung’s scary and serious look, it made him gulp and agree.
Ms. Kim sadly said, “Well, if that’s what you want, Sungmin, I won’t force you. But really, yours and Kyuhyun’s voice do harmonize well.” Sungmin smiled at his music teacher, “Thank you, ma’am.”
Kyuhyun gripped Sungmin’s hand tightly and pouted cutely, to Sungmin’s dislike, “Hyung, promise me that you’ll be with me at practice.” The older nodded, giving his dongsaeng a reassuring smile.
===============
Kyuhyun asked while fidgeting on his PSP, “Hyung… why did you quit?” Sungmin sighed and said without looking at the former, “For the nth time, Kyu, I don’t have the confidence in me to win this. I’m the performer type, but not for contests.”
The younger said rather strongly, but it still had the gloomy tone, “Are you avoiding me because of what I did two days ago?” Sungmin snapped his head at his dongsaeng, frowns visible on his forehead, “What? Kyu, that’s not it!” Kyuhyun’s eyes are now brimming in tears as he looked at his hyung, “But hyung, that’s what I feel…”
Sungmin caressed Kyuhyun’s cheek with a poignant smile, “No, don’t think like that, Kyu… I never thought of that after that night. It was you who said that we should forget everything, right? Looks like you’re the one not doing that.”
Kyuhyun pouted, “Sorry, hyung.” This made the senior giggle and ruffle his dongsaeng’ brown wavy hair, “You’re so cute.” The younger retorted with a glare, “You’re cuter.” It was now Sungmin’s turn to pout.
The two were laughing hard when Ms. Kim arrived with a tall, pretty girl standing beside her, whom Kyuhyun remembers as his classmate. The teacher clapped her hands, “I’ve been looking for you, Kyuhyun! And you’re just here with Sungmin!” She then tapped the tall girl’s shoulder while looking at the boys, who are sitting on a bench, “Kyuhyun-ah, this is Seo Joohyun, but she’s known here as Seohyun, and she will be your new singing partner for the duet.”
Kyuhyun really doesn’t know her name, but he just acted as if he knows it so as not to make himself look like he doesn’t care at his classmates at all, which is somehow true. He smiled and nodded once, “I know, ma’am. She’s my classmate.”
Seohyun blushed and Sungmin saw that. Now he knows that this girl has a crush on his Kyuhyun. WTF?! Kyuhyun isn’t mine!!! However, Sungmin doesn’t like her for Kyuhyun; he just doesn’t trust her innocent face. Kyuhyun has one, but he is the opposite of what he looks like. She looks like a bitch.
The senior smiled rather fake at Seohyun, “Hi Seohyun. I’m Sungmin, and I’ll be in-charge for yours and Kyuhyun’s practice.” He almost gulped as he mentioned Kyuhyun’s name. It’s as if he doesn’t want the sound of yours and Kyuhyun’s. Oh fuck, Sungmin, you’re just being an overprotective hyung.
Seohyun bowed at him with a sweet smile. It would be the first time that he found her pretty. And his heart sank… Suddenly, thoughts of Kyuhyun and Seohyun getting close bothered his mind, to his confusion. Again, he continuously repeated in his mind that he is just concerned with Kyuhyun… nothing else.
He took a glance at Kyuhyun and to his relief, the boy got back to his game and seemed that he doesn’t care with the girl. As realization hit him, he shook his head vigorously, making the other three confused at his actions. Kyuhyun paused his game and placed it on his lap, one hand holding it, and the other was placed on his forehead, “Hyung, are you alright?”
Sungmin smiled sheepishly at the worried Kyuhyun, “I’m fine! I just remembered something! Don’t mind me!” Though he knows that something isn’t right, Kyuhyun just nodded and got back to his paused game. Then, Ms. Kim spoke, “Uh, okay boys, I’ll leave you now. You guys talk about your song and practice routines.”
The three of them are left on the awkwardly silent corridor, with Kyuhyun still focused on his virtual battle, Sungmin glancing at Seohyun, and the girl is standing at the side. The oldest among the three groaned lightly before hitting Kyuhyun’s hips using his own to make him move and make space for the girl to sit. Of course, Seohyun will sit beside him, not beside Kyuhyun.
Still not removing his eyes on his PSP, he scooted towards the end of the bench, with Sungmin following him. The guitarist tapped the free side and forced a smile to the girl, “Sit here, Seohyun-ah.” Seohyun obliged and sat beside Sungmin, a small space in between them, to Sungmin’s comfort.
He started by covering Kyuhyun’s PSP using his hands, making Kyuhyun bawl in frustration, especially when he heard the sound telling him that he lost. “YAH HYUNG! I ALMOST WON!!!” Sungmin glared at the younger, “Kyu, Seohyun is here to talk about your performance piece… cut the crap. You can continue that later.”
The younger puffed his cheeks, crossed his arms and legs, moping. Sungmin then shifted his attention to the girl who looks uncomfortable, “So, what song do you want? You can start practicing later.” Seohyun shyly said, with her head bowed, her eyes roaming around except at the two guys, “Uh, well, Ms. Kim told me that singing an English song would take us to an advantage.” Sungmin raised an eyebrow, “Really? She said that?”
Seohyun nodded while biting her lips; she’s obviously tensed. The older guy turned to the still moping Kyuhyun and patted his lap, “Yah, can you sing English songs?” Kyuhyun didn’t even look at his hyung and coldly answered, “Sure.” As much as the older wants to kill this boy, he controlled his temper and tried his best to ask calmly, “What song do you know?”
“A Whole New World.”
He smiled for a bit because Kyuhyun answered properly, before shifting his attention on Seohyun, “It seems like it’s the only English song Kyu knows.” With this, he got a light spank on a back from the other guy. He ignored Kyuhyun and focused on Seohyun, “So, are you fine with it?” Seohyun nodded, smiling.
Sungmin clapped his hands heartily and childishly, “Great! Then, later, after class, go directly at the music room on the third floor.” Kyuhyun glimpsed at his new singing partner and saw her looking at his hyung admiringly; making his blood boil and his jealousy meter went above average. No one will get my Sungmin-hyung from me!
He stood up from his seat and tugged Sungmin’s wrist, making the other two gaze at him curiously. He pointed his thumb on a direction, “I’ll go to the cafeteria. Come with me, hyung.” Sungmin looked at Seohyun, “You’ll come with us?”
Seohyun shook her head, noticing Kyuhyun’s glare at her, “Uh no, oppa. I’ll go back to the classroom.” Sungmin nodded as he stood up and let Kyuhyun pull him without having the chance to excuse themselves to the girl.
Sungmin stopped the younger from walking by pulling him and make Kyuhyun look at him. He groaned, “God, Kyu, why are you now acting like that? You’re being rude.” Honestly, Sungmin rather likes Kyuhyun being like this. He just wants to hear from the younger guy from his own delicious pink lips.
Kyuhyun said seriously, making Sungmin smirk inside, “Don’t get too close to Seohyun.” The latter decided to tease, “Oh, I didn’t know that you like her… sorry.” The brown-haired spoke in a manly, high-pitched tone, “No! I don’t like her! Yes, I’m jealous, not for her, but over you! She has a crush on you!”
Sungmin giggled and walked past Kyuhyun, “Not my type, Kyu. She’s damn taller than me.” Of course, Kyuhyun’s smile was as wide as an expressway because of that. Little did he know, a smile also curved on Sungmin’s lips.
______________________________
Eunhyuk just came from their principal’s office and decided to drop by the dance studio to practice and start thinking of their contest piece. He mumbled to himself, “A dance contest? That would be fun… and we’ll be competing with the other schools here? I’m so excited.”
But before he even touched the handle of the door, he heard a familiar song playing inside. He knows that it is Donghae inside because the song is ‘I Wanna Love You’. Donghae always sings that.
He gently opened the door and peeked to confirm if it really is Donghae. But what he saw next wasn’t what he expected. Donghae wears a fit black wifebeater, showing his toned abs. His eyes then diverted to Donghae’s fully exposed sweaty biceps, his muscles get more visible as he softly sways his arms, add to that the drops of sweat falling from each of his pores, making Eunhyuk unconsciously lick his lips.
Donghae then swayed his hips in a graceful, but manly manner, his forever-ready butt catching Eunhyuk’s attention as he took a gulp before smirking.
Donghae brought his right hand on his chest, it slowly goes down as he moves his body along with the sensual music, his eyes closed so as to feel the melody and concentrate, when he felt a figure on his back, a hand placed on top of his, moving along as he slides his hand down, and a hand tightly gripping his waist, making him in motion with the one dancing behind him.
That particular hand stopped his on his lower region, entwining their fingers as that hand forced his to surround his erected shaft and massage it rhythmically, making him a shameless moaning mess. In addition to the reasons of his wanton moans, his milky neck was being showered with butterfly kisses and merciless bites, much to his liking.
He can’t help but release a groan when his loved one’s skillful tongue made its way to his sensitive earlobe, hot breath tingling his whole body as the guy behind him whispered, “Damn, you’re so tempting, Hae.” He took a deep breath before replying between pants because the guy’s hand kneads his aching member in a faster, teasing pace, “Ngh… Then… Why… are you… here? Aahh…”
That one hand on his waist crept up under his top and drew soothing circles on his nipple, tickling him. He winced when the guy bit his earlobe and mumbled, “I was just going to tell you about the dance contest… but because of you, dancing like this…” The guy sensually bucked his hips forward, his obvious tent brushing against Donghae’s welcoming ass. “…it seems like we won’t practice our contest piece for now…”
Donghae moaned with the friction, having the urgent desire to have this guy inside him, “What will we practice then?” The guy then removed his hands on Donghae’s voluptuous body and placed it on his shoulders to force him to face him and immediately pushed the blond to the floor, the guy on top, kneeling.
Eunhyuk leaned on to the guy lying on the cold floor and shared heated kisses with him. Donghae snaked a hand on Eunhyuk’s nape and pushed it to him for his loved one to lounge deeper on his warm cavern, giving access inside it as their tongues started dancing and moving along with each other.
After parting to catch for oxygen, Eunhyuk whispered in front of Donghae’s face while unbuckling the latter’s belt, his free hand teasingly tracing the blonde’s collarbones, “We’ll practice… the dance of Kama Sutra…”
(=__=”)
He tightens his grip on Eunhyuk’s shoulder as he bounces up and down on Eunhyuk’s lap, controlling the urge to moan loudly because the fact that they are still in school and someone might walk in on them, scares him. But who cares? They are fucking each other senselessly and no one could ruin this blissful moment of theirs.
As for Eunhyuk, as he feels his body go hot and wanted to feel more of this glorious creature riding him, he squeezes Donghae’s slim waist for support and instinctively moved his hips upward relentlessly. Of course, being the good dancer he is, he was able to catch up with Donghae’s speed and met against the latter’s course, his mind totally becoming as blank as a computer screen, which was turned off, due to the pleasure it gives him.
He then noticed his best friend biting his lips hard that it might bleed any second from now, so, holding Donghae’s nape, he buried the other’s face on his shoulder and said breathlessly, “Bite me.” The other did as what he told. With every thrust Eunhyuk made and with every bounce he did, he sinks his teeth onto that milky white skin, which was now coated with his bite marks.
Donghae came on Eunhyuk’s hand as he whimpers at the relaxing feeling of Eunhyuk spurting his hot juice inside him. He lay on top of the dance machine, both of them panting heavily due to their love making session. Eunhyuk shut his eyes tight, regret evident in his voice, “I hurt you again, Hae…” The other, knowing what his best friend really meant, decided to crack a lame joke, “Yeah, my butt hurts.”
Surrendering to his stubborn friend and also because of tiredness, he just kissed Donghae’s forehead and patted the guy’s back to make him stand up, which the blond voluntarily did. And the both of them hastily dressed themselves.
Eunhyuk encircled his arms around Donghae’s neck, “Don’t be that sexy again… I might attack you inside the classroom when my imagination goes wild during class.” Donghae smirked, “Wouldn’t that be fun?”
They went out of the dance studio after getting completely dressed and cleaning up their mess without knowing that an eye had been watching both of them, an evil smirk plastered on his lips.
A/N: Supposedly, this chapter will only focus on KyuMin, and the next chapter would be EunHae’s, but due to an INAPPROPRIATE agreement with my most beloved cousin, a failed short EunHae smut was included out of the blue in this chappie. I actually wrote this part at 1:00 in the morning. I had to read smut fics in order to come up with the right words… XD I admit, this was the most hardcore smut I ever wrote! I’m forever and will be eternally a crazy, hardcore and perverted KyuMIn shipper, but hell, this scene never popped out from my mind while writing a KyuMin smut! ><
Pairings: KyuMin and EunHae
Genre: Angst, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Warning: bisexuals
Summary: Kyuhyun and Sungmin aren’t singing partners already… will this affect their friendship and the way they look at each other? And Eunhyuk teaches Donghae the art and dance of Kama Sutra.
Previous chapters:
Prologue ○ 1 ○ 2 ○ 3
He took a deep breath as he twisted the knob and opened the door gently in case Kyuhyun is already sleeping; he doesn’t want to wake him up. As he got out from the bathroom, Kyuhyun stood up from the floor, eyes swollen from crying long, making the older one worry.
After his embarrassing happening earlier with Sungmin, Kyuhyun stayed awake, sitting on the floor, and crying his whole heart out; it hurts for the fact that Sungmin can’t accept his love. However, it dawned on him that he was quite fast; they only know each other for less than a month and he acted like that. He should have not expected Sungmin to have the same feelings for him in just a short time… so basically, everything is his fault and he should ask for forgiveness because if he didn’t, their growing friendship with fall apart and their upcoming performance will be affected. It will never be Sungmin’s fault that Kyuhyun fell for him at first sight.
It will never be Sungmin’s fault that he is Kyuhyun’s first love.
He rushed to his hyung the moment he saw him go out from the bathroom, “Sungmin-hyung… Hyung, I’m really sorry! It’s too foolish and childish of me to…” But Sungmin cut him with a sad smile, “I should be the one to say sorry, Kyu…”
But the younger insisted and continued, “No, hyung. I’m sorry… I got carried away and tried seducing you… I thought that it would help me get you, but I guess I’m wrong… I forgot that you’re straight.” The older parted his lips to speak, but no word came out. Instead, he tilted his head and avoided Kyuhyun’s piercing stares, “I… Kyu… I…” He heaved a sigh before settling his eyes on his dongsaeng, trying to ignore the sting Kyuhyun’s hurt dark brown orbs’ bring him.
“…Kyu… I’m… I’m not completely straight.”
When Kyuhyun’s eyes widened, Sungmin shakily nodded and carried on, “Yes, I’m actually a ‘bi’. I am attracted to both male and female. About earlier, I… there’s a reason why I did that.”
The younger asked, quite hopeful, “What is it, hyung?”
Fear suddenly became evident on Sungmin’s eyes, and Kyuhyun noticed it. The latter was about to tell the former that he is not forcing him to answer immediately, but the older responded with his head bowed, “It’s about a dongsaeng. I hurt a very special dongsaeng, and it ruined his life… that’s why I don’t hook up with those younger than me. Sorry, Kyu.”
As much as Kyuhyun wants to know more, he chose to shut his mouth and not ask further; he’s afraid that Sungmin’s trust on him will disappear. He breathed deeply and placed a hand on his shoulder with a smile, “I’m sorry if I was being fast, hyung… I didn’t know that you have that kind of… issue. I promise I won’t do it again.”
Sungmin returned a sad smile, much to Kyuhyun’s discomfort. The younger then tapped his hyung’s shoulder, “Let’s sleep and forget everything?” Sungmin glanced at his dongsaeng before nodding while making his way to Changmin’s bed and covering himself with the blanket. On the other hand, Kyuhyun gaped at his hyung, his heart pounding like crazy though he doesn’t know why, either it being nervousness or relief. He just copied what Sungmin did and settled comfortably on his own bed, him facing his hyung, who had his back turned to him.
He was about to drift to dreamland when he heard Sungmin say in a sweet tone, “Good night, Kyu.” A smile crept on the brown-haired boy’s lips before muttering a, “Sleep tight, hyung.” He badly wants to say ‘I love you, Sungmin-hyung’, but of course, it will create an awkward aura between them.
At least, Sungmin doesn’t hate him, right? And it’s sufficient for him to celebrate on his dreams, because that’s what he can do for now… to dream.
In his dreams, Sungmin is his and he is Sungmin’s. Nothing could separate the two of them.
But it is just a dream, and will never be a reality.
____________________
Since then, Kyuhyun and Sungmin never talked about that incident. When asked by Donghae, the two of them would just shrug and tell him that nothing happened, to Donghae’s dismay, though his fishy senses could feel that something did happen. It’s not just the way he wanted it to be, but he really can sense that there is something more between the two.
They remained friends, even closer. No matter how Sungmin tries to avoid the younger, it’s either Kyuhyun would be the one to come to him or the fact that they are singing partners and the need to practice would be the reason for them to meet.
Kyuhyun became sweeter and nicer to him. Kyuhyun will always wait for him outside his dorm and go to school with him, Kyuhyun will buy him his lunch and he already couldn’t count the times he declined the younger for he would easily agree when Kyuhyun will pout… too much cuteness for Sungmin to handle.
Other than that, the two of them are getting along well.
Ms. Kim sighed exasperatedly before palming her forehead as he looked intently at the two students, who were currently confused with her actions. She then propped both of her elbows on her desk and said with full seriousness, “Sungmin-ah, Kyuhyun-ah… I… we thought that the event next week will only be for the Winter Festival, but we were just informed that this will be an inter-school competition.”
The duo widened their eyes. Sungmin asked in worry, “But Ms. Kim, we thought that we will only perform here for SM students!” She shook her head, “That’s what we thought too, Sungmin. We have no choice. CEO Sooman doesn’t want to lose.” Since Sungmin is the older one, it was him who did the talking. He sighed, “Who are we competing with?” The music teacher replied, using her fingers to count as she enumerates, “YG High, JYP High, Cube High and DSP High.”
Sungmin scratched the back of his head, a crease on his forehead appears, “Are we the only representatives?” Ms. Kim shook her head, “No. Well, for the duet category, you are. We’ll have a contest in solo singing, which I don’t know who will compete, and a group dance contest. Eunhyuk’s team will take care of that.”
Kyuhyun frowned; he agreed because he knows that this will just be an intermission number, and of course he will sing with Sungmin, but now that it suddenly became a competition with other schools, he now have doubts in continuing this. The sole reason is because of his father. His father doesn’t want him singing because of him, being the heir of their company. The elder doesn’t even know that he will be performing with Sungmin at the supposed-to-be Winter Festival. And now he panics inside.
But of course, as long as Sungmin is with him, he will have no worries at all.
Ms. Kim interrupted the freshman’s thoughts, “So, Kyuhyun-ah, do you still want to do this?” Kyuhyun hesitated, but thinking of Sungmin, he nodded. Ms. Kim beamed as the younger agreed and looked hopeful at the senior, “Kyuhyun’s gonna do it, Sungmin. Are you in?”
Sungmin heavily sighed, making Kyuhyun nervous. “I… I am not the type of singing contests, ma’am.” Kyuhyun and Ms. Kim widened their eyes at Sungmin’s statement. The black-haired continued, “I will just ruin the song. I’m sorry, but if Mr. Lee Sooman wants to win, then I am not the perfect guy for that. That’s a duet, so it would be better if it is a boy and a girl, right? There are a lot of talents in this school that would match with Kyuhyun’s voice.”
Kyuhyun croaked, “But hyung, I only want to do it with you!” Sungmin smiled apologetically at his dongsaeng while placing a hand on the younger’s shoulder, “You could do better with others, Kyu. You have the most wonderful voice I ever heard! We will surely win because of you! It’s just that my voice doesn’t match yours. Besides, I will still be on your side and if you want to practice, just dial my number on your phone to call me, and I’ll rush to you.”
“But hyung…”
“Kyu… you can do it. I trust you. Please do this for me and for this school?”
The younger has no choice; Sungmin already used his aegyo on him and it is one of the most irresistible things on earth. He wants to protest, but seeing his hyung’s scary and serious look, it made him gulp and agree.
Ms. Kim sadly said, “Well, if that’s what you want, Sungmin, I won’t force you. But really, yours and Kyuhyun’s voice do harmonize well.” Sungmin smiled at his music teacher, “Thank you, ma’am.”
Kyuhyun gripped Sungmin’s hand tightly and pouted cutely, to Sungmin’s dislike, “Hyung, promise me that you’ll be with me at practice.” The older nodded, giving his dongsaeng a reassuring smile.
===============
Kyuhyun asked while fidgeting on his PSP, “Hyung… why did you quit?” Sungmin sighed and said without looking at the former, “For the nth time, Kyu, I don’t have the confidence in me to win this. I’m the performer type, but not for contests.”
The younger said rather strongly, but it still had the gloomy tone, “Are you avoiding me because of what I did two days ago?” Sungmin snapped his head at his dongsaeng, frowns visible on his forehead, “What? Kyu, that’s not it!” Kyuhyun’s eyes are now brimming in tears as he looked at his hyung, “But hyung, that’s what I feel…”
Sungmin caressed Kyuhyun’s cheek with a poignant smile, “No, don’t think like that, Kyu… I never thought of that after that night. It was you who said that we should forget everything, right? Looks like you’re the one not doing that.”
Kyuhyun pouted, “Sorry, hyung.” This made the senior giggle and ruffle his dongsaeng’ brown wavy hair, “You’re so cute.” The younger retorted with a glare, “You’re cuter.” It was now Sungmin’s turn to pout.
The two were laughing hard when Ms. Kim arrived with a tall, pretty girl standing beside her, whom Kyuhyun remembers as his classmate. The teacher clapped her hands, “I’ve been looking for you, Kyuhyun! And you’re just here with Sungmin!” She then tapped the tall girl’s shoulder while looking at the boys, who are sitting on a bench, “Kyuhyun-ah, this is Seo Joohyun, but she’s known here as Seohyun, and she will be your new singing partner for the duet.”
Kyuhyun really doesn’t know her name, but he just acted as if he knows it so as not to make himself look like he doesn’t care at his classmates at all, which is somehow true. He smiled and nodded once, “I know, ma’am. She’s my classmate.”
Seohyun blushed and Sungmin saw that. Now he knows that this girl has a crush on his Kyuhyun. WTF?! Kyuhyun isn’t mine!!! However, Sungmin doesn’t like her for Kyuhyun; he just doesn’t trust her innocent face. Kyuhyun has one, but he is the opposite of what he looks like. She looks like a bitch.
The senior smiled rather fake at Seohyun, “Hi Seohyun. I’m Sungmin, and I’ll be in-charge for yours and Kyuhyun’s practice.” He almost gulped as he mentioned Kyuhyun’s name. It’s as if he doesn’t want the sound of yours and Kyuhyun’s. Oh fuck, Sungmin, you’re just being an overprotective hyung.
Seohyun bowed at him with a sweet smile. It would be the first time that he found her pretty. And his heart sank… Suddenly, thoughts of Kyuhyun and Seohyun getting close bothered his mind, to his confusion. Again, he continuously repeated in his mind that he is just concerned with Kyuhyun… nothing else.
He took a glance at Kyuhyun and to his relief, the boy got back to his game and seemed that he doesn’t care with the girl. As realization hit him, he shook his head vigorously, making the other three confused at his actions. Kyuhyun paused his game and placed it on his lap, one hand holding it, and the other was placed on his forehead, “Hyung, are you alright?”
Sungmin smiled sheepishly at the worried Kyuhyun, “I’m fine! I just remembered something! Don’t mind me!” Though he knows that something isn’t right, Kyuhyun just nodded and got back to his paused game. Then, Ms. Kim spoke, “Uh, okay boys, I’ll leave you now. You guys talk about your song and practice routines.”
The three of them are left on the awkwardly silent corridor, with Kyuhyun still focused on his virtual battle, Sungmin glancing at Seohyun, and the girl is standing at the side. The oldest among the three groaned lightly before hitting Kyuhyun’s hips using his own to make him move and make space for the girl to sit. Of course, Seohyun will sit beside him, not beside Kyuhyun.
Still not removing his eyes on his PSP, he scooted towards the end of the bench, with Sungmin following him. The guitarist tapped the free side and forced a smile to the girl, “Sit here, Seohyun-ah.” Seohyun obliged and sat beside Sungmin, a small space in between them, to Sungmin’s comfort.
He started by covering Kyuhyun’s PSP using his hands, making Kyuhyun bawl in frustration, especially when he heard the sound telling him that he lost. “YAH HYUNG! I ALMOST WON!!!” Sungmin glared at the younger, “Kyu, Seohyun is here to talk about your performance piece… cut the crap. You can continue that later.”
The younger puffed his cheeks, crossed his arms and legs, moping. Sungmin then shifted his attention to the girl who looks uncomfortable, “So, what song do you want? You can start practicing later.” Seohyun shyly said, with her head bowed, her eyes roaming around except at the two guys, “Uh, well, Ms. Kim told me that singing an English song would take us to an advantage.” Sungmin raised an eyebrow, “Really? She said that?”
Seohyun nodded while biting her lips; she’s obviously tensed. The older guy turned to the still moping Kyuhyun and patted his lap, “Yah, can you sing English songs?” Kyuhyun didn’t even look at his hyung and coldly answered, “Sure.” As much as the older wants to kill this boy, he controlled his temper and tried his best to ask calmly, “What song do you know?”
“A Whole New World.”
He smiled for a bit because Kyuhyun answered properly, before shifting his attention on Seohyun, “It seems like it’s the only English song Kyu knows.” With this, he got a light spank on a back from the other guy. He ignored Kyuhyun and focused on Seohyun, “So, are you fine with it?” Seohyun nodded, smiling.
Sungmin clapped his hands heartily and childishly, “Great! Then, later, after class, go directly at the music room on the third floor.” Kyuhyun glimpsed at his new singing partner and saw her looking at his hyung admiringly; making his blood boil and his jealousy meter went above average. No one will get my Sungmin-hyung from me!
He stood up from his seat and tugged Sungmin’s wrist, making the other two gaze at him curiously. He pointed his thumb on a direction, “I’ll go to the cafeteria. Come with me, hyung.” Sungmin looked at Seohyun, “You’ll come with us?”
Seohyun shook her head, noticing Kyuhyun’s glare at her, “Uh no, oppa. I’ll go back to the classroom.” Sungmin nodded as he stood up and let Kyuhyun pull him without having the chance to excuse themselves to the girl.
Sungmin stopped the younger from walking by pulling him and make Kyuhyun look at him. He groaned, “God, Kyu, why are you now acting like that? You’re being rude.” Honestly, Sungmin rather likes Kyuhyun being like this. He just wants to hear from the younger guy from his own delicious pink lips.
Kyuhyun said seriously, making Sungmin smirk inside, “Don’t get too close to Seohyun.” The latter decided to tease, “Oh, I didn’t know that you like her… sorry.” The brown-haired spoke in a manly, high-pitched tone, “No! I don’t like her! Yes, I’m jealous, not for her, but over you! She has a crush on you!”
Sungmin giggled and walked past Kyuhyun, “Not my type, Kyu. She’s damn taller than me.” Of course, Kyuhyun’s smile was as wide as an expressway because of that. Little did he know, a smile also curved on Sungmin’s lips.
______________________________
Eunhyuk just came from their principal’s office and decided to drop by the dance studio to practice and start thinking of their contest piece. He mumbled to himself, “A dance contest? That would be fun… and we’ll be competing with the other schools here? I’m so excited.”
But before he even touched the handle of the door, he heard a familiar song playing inside. He knows that it is Donghae inside because the song is ‘I Wanna Love You’. Donghae always sings that.
He gently opened the door and peeked to confirm if it really is Donghae. But what he saw next wasn’t what he expected. Donghae wears a fit black wifebeater, showing his toned abs. His eyes then diverted to Donghae’s fully exposed sweaty biceps, his muscles get more visible as he softly sways his arms, add to that the drops of sweat falling from each of his pores, making Eunhyuk unconsciously lick his lips.
Donghae then swayed his hips in a graceful, but manly manner, his forever-ready butt catching Eunhyuk’s attention as he took a gulp before smirking.
Donghae brought his right hand on his chest, it slowly goes down as he moves his body along with the sensual music, his eyes closed so as to feel the melody and concentrate, when he felt a figure on his back, a hand placed on top of his, moving along as he slides his hand down, and a hand tightly gripping his waist, making him in motion with the one dancing behind him.
That particular hand stopped his on his lower region, entwining their fingers as that hand forced his to surround his erected shaft and massage it rhythmically, making him a shameless moaning mess. In addition to the reasons of his wanton moans, his milky neck was being showered with butterfly kisses and merciless bites, much to his liking.
He can’t help but release a groan when his loved one’s skillful tongue made its way to his sensitive earlobe, hot breath tingling his whole body as the guy behind him whispered, “Damn, you’re so tempting, Hae.” He took a deep breath before replying between pants because the guy’s hand kneads his aching member in a faster, teasing pace, “Ngh… Then… Why… are you… here? Aahh…”
That one hand on his waist crept up under his top and drew soothing circles on his nipple, tickling him. He winced when the guy bit his earlobe and mumbled, “I was just going to tell you about the dance contest… but because of you, dancing like this…” The guy sensually bucked his hips forward, his obvious tent brushing against Donghae’s welcoming ass. “…it seems like we won’t practice our contest piece for now…”
Donghae moaned with the friction, having the urgent desire to have this guy inside him, “What will we practice then?” The guy then removed his hands on Donghae’s voluptuous body and placed it on his shoulders to force him to face him and immediately pushed the blond to the floor, the guy on top, kneeling.
Eunhyuk leaned on to the guy lying on the cold floor and shared heated kisses with him. Donghae snaked a hand on Eunhyuk’s nape and pushed it to him for his loved one to lounge deeper on his warm cavern, giving access inside it as their tongues started dancing and moving along with each other.
After parting to catch for oxygen, Eunhyuk whispered in front of Donghae’s face while unbuckling the latter’s belt, his free hand teasingly tracing the blonde’s collarbones, “We’ll practice… the dance of Kama Sutra…”
(=__=”)
He tightens his grip on Eunhyuk’s shoulder as he bounces up and down on Eunhyuk’s lap, controlling the urge to moan loudly because the fact that they are still in school and someone might walk in on them, scares him. But who cares? They are fucking each other senselessly and no one could ruin this blissful moment of theirs.
As for Eunhyuk, as he feels his body go hot and wanted to feel more of this glorious creature riding him, he squeezes Donghae’s slim waist for support and instinctively moved his hips upward relentlessly. Of course, being the good dancer he is, he was able to catch up with Donghae’s speed and met against the latter’s course, his mind totally becoming as blank as a computer screen, which was turned off, due to the pleasure it gives him.
He then noticed his best friend biting his lips hard that it might bleed any second from now, so, holding Donghae’s nape, he buried the other’s face on his shoulder and said breathlessly, “Bite me.” The other did as what he told. With every thrust Eunhyuk made and with every bounce he did, he sinks his teeth onto that milky white skin, which was now coated with his bite marks.
Donghae came on Eunhyuk’s hand as he whimpers at the relaxing feeling of Eunhyuk spurting his hot juice inside him. He lay on top of the dance machine, both of them panting heavily due to their love making session. Eunhyuk shut his eyes tight, regret evident in his voice, “I hurt you again, Hae…” The other, knowing what his best friend really meant, decided to crack a lame joke, “Yeah, my butt hurts.”
Surrendering to his stubborn friend and also because of tiredness, he just kissed Donghae’s forehead and patted the guy’s back to make him stand up, which the blond voluntarily did. And the both of them hastily dressed themselves.
Eunhyuk encircled his arms around Donghae’s neck, “Don’t be that sexy again… I might attack you inside the classroom when my imagination goes wild during class.” Donghae smirked, “Wouldn’t that be fun?”
They went out of the dance studio after getting completely dressed and cleaning up their mess without knowing that an eye had been watching both of them, an evil smirk plastered on his lips.
A/N: Supposedly, this chapter will only focus on KyuMin, and the next chapter would be EunHae’s, but due to an INAPPROPRIATE agreement with my most beloved cousin, a failed short EunHae smut was included out of the blue in this chappie. I actually wrote this part at 1:00 in the morning. I had to read smut fics in order to come up with the right words… XD I admit, this was the most hardcore smut I ever wrote! I’m forever and will be eternally a crazy, hardcore and perverted KyuMIn shipper, but hell, this scene never popped out from my mind while writing a KyuMin smut! ><