Just Be Friends
Title: Just Be Friends
Author: bel13venprom15e
Pairings: broken!YeWook, slight YeTeuk, MinWook, ninja!KyuMin
Rating: G
Genre: Angst
Summary: All Yesung and Ryeowook could do is to just be friends.
A/N: Songfic inspired by Just Be Friends by Megurine Luka. I've been more interested in Vocaloid lately, haha. FINALLY. A YEWOOK ONE-SHOT.
Just be friends, all we gotta do is just be friends...
Recently there have been many heated fights and arguements between Yesung and Ryeowook. They were lovers, the band knew, but not new lovers. They've been together since the year exactly after Super Junior debuted, after a few congradulatory drinks of soju and an accidental heated kiss. Afterwards, it resulted in the two of them waking up naked in bed.
Ryeowook tried to believe it was accidental, but he knew it was supposed to be fate. Yesung didn't mind at all. Their relationship started after Yesung lovingly conforted Ryeowook considering the eternal maknae was reacting badly. You would've considered them as a sweet and loving couple.
But their love didn't seem to last forever.
It's time to say goodbye, just be friends.
"Jongwoon ah, let's just be friends. I can't take this anymore." The fragile figure had his head bent down in front of Yesung and left. Yesung fell down to his knees, unknowing of the warm tears that released from his eyes. He felt cold and numb to feel anything anymore. This was only two weeks ago.
All we gotta do is just be friends, just be friends, just be friends.
It came to mind in the early morning yesterday
As if I gathered broken pieces of glass
Yesung stumbled back into his dorm from a sweat-working rehearsal for KRY's upcoming concert in Japan, where they were leaving to in a few weeks. He dreaded the fact he had to be close to Ryeowook again. Ryeowook had moved out and was replaced with Leeteuk. But Leeteuk was busy on some variety show so Yesung was left alone in their dorm.
Yesung sat and stared darkly at the long, red piece of string on the bedside table. He twirled his wrist around one end, wanting for Ryeowook's wrist to be tied around the others. The first day Super Junior visited Japan, Yesung and Ryeowook had visited a matchmaking shrine and vowed for their love to last forever. An old woman had approached them and explained the story of how two destined lovers are interwined with nothing but a thin, long, red piece of string and had tied their wrists at each end with so. Very tightly to be honest. They stayed like that the whole day until Kyuhyun couldn't take it anymore and untied their wrists.
No matter if they were wearing the red string or not, Yesung thought there's always a red string that would make the couple stay together forever, only visable to the couple. But after the final talk with Ryeowook, it was as if Cupid rudely flew in and cut the magic strong string into pieces, along with Yesung's heart. Yesung felt overly helpless and heartbroken, regretting the many times he stupidly fought with his former lover. "It's as if you love that stupid turtle more than your own boyfriend!!" "Ddangkkoma's not stupid! You're the one who's stupid for thinking that!" "Oh, so I'm stupid now? YOU'RE UNBELIEVABLE, KIM JONGWOON!"
Yesung slid his free hand across the bed and no longer felt warmth on his hands anymore. Ryeowook's not here. He'll never come back. Never. No matter how much Yesung begs to make up with him, Ryeowook just ignores him, wanting to throw him away from his personal life.
I knew it at the bottom of my heart, the hardest choice would be the best
My self-love refuses it and repeats self-contradiction
When can I tell it to you?
The next rehearsal for the whole band... that was when Yesung knew his heart was cut, ripped, shredded, then incinerated. Ryeowook was happy, with the same face when he was happy with Yesung, as he and Sungmin strutted inside the studio, hand-in-hand. When Ryeowook kissed Sungmin on the cheek, it was obvious Yesung's heart evaporated.
All he did was dance out-of-focus and cling to Leeteuk all day. Leeteuk was the only one to comfort him through this rough part of life.
In the slowly decaying world, I'm struggling but it's the only way
Carving your faded smiles, I pulled out the plug
Yesung couldn't get over Ryeowook. He was the first he's ever loved, even if their encounter was accidental. Ryeowook provided him with warmth, love, happiness, and mostly life. Without the younger, Yesung remained as the emo who curled up in bed all day. The only person he thought that cared about him was Leeteuk. But Yesung only liked him as a hyung.
I screamed with my hoarse voice, rebound and resonance echo in vain
Nothing is left at the end of the unchained me
Coincidences that sticked us degenerates into the dark and are broken in pieces
"No matter what we do, life is just like that" I mumbled
Somebody's tears flow down the dried cheeks
Every time Ryeowook was near Sungmin, Yesung's heart sank.
Every time Ryeowook hugged the older, his heart was scarred.
Every time the eternal maknae held hands with Sungmin, his heart was
ripped in half.
Every time the two cutest kissed, his heart evaporated into air.
Maybe Yesung and Ryeowook should've stayed friends the whole time. It would've been better for Yesung, and probably Ryeowook. They shouldn't have done it that night. They shouldn't have fallen for each other.
Yesterday a tranquil night made me realize
It'd be useless to pick up fallen petals
During one of KRY's rehearsals with Sungmin in the sidelines, Yesung suddenly collasped to the ground, clutching onto his shirt where his heart was. His vision turned blurry and the last thing he saw before falling into unconsciousness... was Ryeowook. The younger was crying and screamed for help.
It's raining heavily in my mind, I'm stunned, I'm standing dead, my vision is blurry
Despite my determination, the pain is still penetrating
The bond between us has come apart and is dying away in everyday
Goodbye, my sweetheart, it's over
The next thing Yesung knew, he was in a hospital. He looked around, only to see Ryeowook snoring quietly in the chair next to him. Yesung smiled at Ryeowook, reaching out to stroke his hair and brushing his fringe out of his beautiful sleeping face.
Just once, just once, if I could have my wish to come true
I'd be born again and again and go see you on those days
Ryeowook slowly woke up and watched Yesung break into a wide smile. His eyes widened and clutched Yesung's hands into his, sobbing. "Hyung, mianhe! Y-You fainted from exhaustion... and I thought you had a heart attack! I thought it was all because of me... and I... and I...."
Ryeowook never got to finish his sentence considering Yesung's lips were placed on his. He kissed back in response, both not caring if anybody was watching. Yesung closed his eyes tightly, wondering if this was all a dream. He opened them, only to see his index finger tied with red string and Ryeowook's finger tied with the other end.
"Remember this? This represents the invisable red string that tied us together. It's strong and can't be cut."
"But, what about Sungmin ah?"
"Oh, hyung? I just do that to him to make Kyuhyun ah jealous. He's been liking him for the past month."
Yesung pulled Ryeowook in for another kiss, forcing Ryeowook to shut up.
---
Yesung happily stared at Kyuhyun's laptop, reading the fanfiction. Kyuhyun had been knocking non-stop with Sungmin's hand in his, irritated. "Yah! Would you stop reading those fanfictions?! I want to teach Sungmin how to play Starcraft 2 since he sucks." Sungmin pouted at Kyuhyun's statement. "I don't suck that much."
"Uhh, wait just a minute, Kyuhyun." Yesung cleared the browser history and clicked on the little X on the window. He wondered if that'd ever happen to him? Yesung never had feelings for that cooking younger, but after reading all of those fanfictions, he was curious about Ryeowook.
Ryeowook's head popped out the door. "Yesung hyung. You promised you would help me while shopping. Let's go."
"Okay, hyung." Yesung froze when Ryeowook had a piece of silky red string in his hand.
"Come on, hyung. I even had to stop sewing."
Yesung scurried over to the younger and grinned. He quickly tied their fingers to each end. Ryeowook stared at the string then at Yesung. He slapped his hyung's wrist lightly and untied the string.
"Oh, you're so silly, hyung. Let's go." Ryeowook grabbed his hand as the pair left the chaotic dorm.
Yesung sighed. Super Junior's definitely having soju tonight...
Author: bel13venprom15e
Pairings: broken!YeWook, slight YeTeuk, MinWook, ninja!KyuMin
Rating: G
Genre: Angst
Summary: All Yesung and Ryeowook could do is to just be friends.
A/N: Songfic inspired by Just Be Friends by Megurine Luka. I've been more interested in Vocaloid lately, haha. FINALLY. A YEWOOK ONE-SHOT.
Just be friends, all we gotta do is just be friends...
Recently there have been many heated fights and arguements between Yesung and Ryeowook. They were lovers, the band knew, but not new lovers. They've been together since the year exactly after Super Junior debuted, after a few congradulatory drinks of soju and an accidental heated kiss. Afterwards, it resulted in the two of them waking up naked in bed.
Ryeowook tried to believe it was accidental, but he knew it was supposed to be fate. Yesung didn't mind at all. Their relationship started after Yesung lovingly conforted Ryeowook considering the eternal maknae was reacting badly. You would've considered them as a sweet and loving couple.
But their love didn't seem to last forever.
It's time to say goodbye, just be friends.
"Jongwoon ah, let's just be friends. I can't take this anymore." The fragile figure had his head bent down in front of Yesung and left. Yesung fell down to his knees, unknowing of the warm tears that released from his eyes. He felt cold and numb to feel anything anymore. This was only two weeks ago.
All we gotta do is just be friends, just be friends, just be friends.
It came to mind in the early morning yesterday
As if I gathered broken pieces of glass
Yesung stumbled back into his dorm from a sweat-working rehearsal for KRY's upcoming concert in Japan, where they were leaving to in a few weeks. He dreaded the fact he had to be close to Ryeowook again. Ryeowook had moved out and was replaced with Leeteuk. But Leeteuk was busy on some variety show so Yesung was left alone in their dorm.
Yesung sat and stared darkly at the long, red piece of string on the bedside table. He twirled his wrist around one end, wanting for Ryeowook's wrist to be tied around the others. The first day Super Junior visited Japan, Yesung and Ryeowook had visited a matchmaking shrine and vowed for their love to last forever. An old woman had approached them and explained the story of how two destined lovers are interwined with nothing but a thin, long, red piece of string and had tied their wrists at each end with so. Very tightly to be honest. They stayed like that the whole day until Kyuhyun couldn't take it anymore and untied their wrists.
No matter if they were wearing the red string or not, Yesung thought there's always a red string that would make the couple stay together forever, only visable to the couple. But after the final talk with Ryeowook, it was as if Cupid rudely flew in and cut the magic strong string into pieces, along with Yesung's heart. Yesung felt overly helpless and heartbroken, regretting the many times he stupidly fought with his former lover. "It's as if you love that stupid turtle more than your own boyfriend!!" "Ddangkkoma's not stupid! You're the one who's stupid for thinking that!" "Oh, so I'm stupid now? YOU'RE UNBELIEVABLE, KIM JONGWOON!"
Yesung slid his free hand across the bed and no longer felt warmth on his hands anymore. Ryeowook's not here. He'll never come back. Never. No matter how much Yesung begs to make up with him, Ryeowook just ignores him, wanting to throw him away from his personal life.
I knew it at the bottom of my heart, the hardest choice would be the best
My self-love refuses it and repeats self-contradiction
When can I tell it to you?
The next rehearsal for the whole band... that was when Yesung knew his heart was cut, ripped, shredded, then incinerated. Ryeowook was happy, with the same face when he was happy with Yesung, as he and Sungmin strutted inside the studio, hand-in-hand. When Ryeowook kissed Sungmin on the cheek, it was obvious Yesung's heart evaporated.
All he did was dance out-of-focus and cling to Leeteuk all day. Leeteuk was the only one to comfort him through this rough part of life.
In the slowly decaying world, I'm struggling but it's the only way
Carving your faded smiles, I pulled out the plug
Yesung couldn't get over Ryeowook. He was the first he's ever loved, even if their encounter was accidental. Ryeowook provided him with warmth, love, happiness, and mostly life. Without the younger, Yesung remained as the emo who curled up in bed all day. The only person he thought that cared about him was Leeteuk. But Yesung only liked him as a hyung.
I screamed with my hoarse voice, rebound and resonance echo in vain
Nothing is left at the end of the unchained me
Coincidences that sticked us degenerates into the dark and are broken in pieces
"No matter what we do, life is just like that" I mumbled
Somebody's tears flow down the dried cheeks
Every time Ryeowook was near Sungmin, Yesung's heart sank.
Every time Ryeowook hugged the older, his heart was scarred.
Every time the eternal maknae held hands with Sungmin, his heart was
ripped in half.
Every time the two cutest kissed, his heart evaporated into air.
Maybe Yesung and Ryeowook should've stayed friends the whole time. It would've been better for Yesung, and probably Ryeowook. They shouldn't have done it that night. They shouldn't have fallen for each other.
Yesterday a tranquil night made me realize
It'd be useless to pick up fallen petals
During one of KRY's rehearsals with Sungmin in the sidelines, Yesung suddenly collasped to the ground, clutching onto his shirt where his heart was. His vision turned blurry and the last thing he saw before falling into unconsciousness... was Ryeowook. The younger was crying and screamed for help.
It's raining heavily in my mind, I'm stunned, I'm standing dead, my vision is blurry
Despite my determination, the pain is still penetrating
The bond between us has come apart and is dying away in everyday
Goodbye, my sweetheart, it's over
The next thing Yesung knew, he was in a hospital. He looked around, only to see Ryeowook snoring quietly in the chair next to him. Yesung smiled at Ryeowook, reaching out to stroke his hair and brushing his fringe out of his beautiful sleeping face.
Just once, just once, if I could have my wish to come true
I'd be born again and again and go see you on those days
Ryeowook slowly woke up and watched Yesung break into a wide smile. His eyes widened and clutched Yesung's hands into his, sobbing. "Hyung, mianhe! Y-You fainted from exhaustion... and I thought you had a heart attack! I thought it was all because of me... and I... and I...."
Ryeowook never got to finish his sentence considering Yesung's lips were placed on his. He kissed back in response, both not caring if anybody was watching. Yesung closed his eyes tightly, wondering if this was all a dream. He opened them, only to see his index finger tied with red string and Ryeowook's finger tied with the other end.
"Remember this? This represents the invisable red string that tied us together. It's strong and can't be cut."
"But, what about Sungmin ah?"
"Oh, hyung? I just do that to him to make Kyuhyun ah jealous. He's been liking him for the past month."
Yesung pulled Ryeowook in for another kiss, forcing Ryeowook to shut up.
---
Yesung happily stared at Kyuhyun's laptop, reading the fanfiction. Kyuhyun had been knocking non-stop with Sungmin's hand in his, irritated. "Yah! Would you stop reading those fanfictions?! I want to teach Sungmin how to play Starcraft 2 since he sucks." Sungmin pouted at Kyuhyun's statement. "I don't suck that much."
"Uhh, wait just a minute, Kyuhyun." Yesung cleared the browser history and clicked on the little X on the window. He wondered if that'd ever happen to him? Yesung never had feelings for that cooking younger, but after reading all of those fanfictions, he was curious about Ryeowook.
Ryeowook's head popped out the door. "Yesung hyung. You promised you would help me while shopping. Let's go."
"Okay, hyung." Yesung froze when Ryeowook had a piece of silky red string in his hand.
"Come on, hyung. I even had to stop sewing."
Yesung scurried over to the younger and grinned. He quickly tied their fingers to each end. Ryeowook stared at the string then at Yesung. He slapped his hyung's wrist lightly and untied the string.
"Oh, you're so silly, hyung. Let's go." Ryeowook grabbed his hand as the pair left the chaotic dorm.
Yesung sighed. Super Junior's definitely having soju tonight...