Energy
Title: Energy
Paring: Henry / Ryeowook, SJM
Rating: PG 13
Disclaimer: Silly, sort of crack-fic. For your lulz
Summary: What would happen if Henry and Donghae got their hands on energy drinks?
“Wookie!”
Before Ryeowook could turn to respond properly a pair of arms were flung around him from behind, squeezing him so tightly he could hardly breathe. “Henli…I need…air…”
“Sorry!” Henry’s grip loosened and Ryeowook turned and found himself face to face with a very wide eyed, very bouncy, grinning violinist. “Hi, Wookie!”
“Hi, Henli. What’s going on?” Ryeowook smiled, slightly confused. Not twenty minutes ago Henry had been nearly half asleep. Their schedule for the week wasn’t allowing much time for sleep and they were already four days in, so things were starting to get rough. Now the younger boy suddenly seemed like he couldn’t hold still.
“Hae and I had the best idea! We were really tired, right, so we were looking for a vending machine to buy soda and we found one that was even better!” Henry seemed to bounce just a little more as he pulled a large empty can out of his bag, holding it up gleefully for Ryeowook to see.
“Oh my…” Ryeowook gasped as he saw the can was for a popular energy drink. Henry immediately started giggling at his expression and couldn’t seem to stop. “How many of these have you had?”
“Well the first one didn’t really do anything, so I had another and that one worked! Donghae had three!” Henry seemed overjoyed at this but Ryeowook shuddered at the thought of Donghae after three energy drinks.
“Hae had th-three? Oh sh-”
“Jesus Christ! Donghae get down from there now!” Han Geng cried from the adjoining room and a loud crash followed, causing Henry to giggle uncontrollably again and go running towards the door.
Ryeowook hurried after him, grabbing him by the hand as they entered the dressing room to find Donghae sitting and laughing in the middle of what used to be their perfectly organized rack of outfits for the show they were about to film.
“Hyung…I don’t think even Jesus can help us now…” Siwon said catching sight of the empty energy drink can in Henry’s hand.
“You guys drank these? Oh man, they’re going to crash so hard in a few hours.” Kyuhyun sounded both shocked and entertained as he shook his head.
Henry had run off towards the corner and was now playing with the radio there, whining loudly when he got nothing but static for several stations. He looked like he was just about to give up when finally he landed on one with music. Lady Gaga now loudly filled the room and Henry practically squealed with joy, running over to Zhou Mi and clapping his hands. “Mimi! Mimi! It’s your song!! She says ‘just dance’, maybe we should! Let’s dance, Mimi!”
Zhou Mi looked quite amused until Henry was unable to stop running in time and came crashing into him, causing them both to tumble to the floor. Zhou Mi let out a yelp, squirming frantically beneath the Canadian boy and crying something about the floor being dirty and new pants but it was hard to tell over Henry’s new fit of giggles.
Across the room Donghae was now shouting ‘How about dancing?’ in English to Han Geng who was trying to re-hang all of the clothes before they wrinkled, not even waiting for him to respond before following up with ‘Okay, we can!’
Ryeowook pulled Henry up off of Zhou Mi, holding him back as he tried to run over towards Donghae. “Hae spoke English! Hae spoke English!”
“You are so gorgeous!” Donghae shouted over at Henry, grinning wide when Henry laughed gleefully.
“Hae spoke English again!” Henry turned his huge grin towards Ryeowook, “I think you are so gorgeous, Wookie.”
Ryeowook’s heart fluttered the way it always did when Henry said something like that to him and he started to blush, distracted just long enough for Henry to wiggle out of his grasp and was dash off towards Donghae.
“We should dress Mimi up like Lady Gaga for the show!” Donghae grinned, grabbing makeup off of the table nearby. Henry gasped and then nodded eagerly in agreement, grabbing makeup himself, and the two of them took off in the direction of Zhou Mi.
“Help! Help! Help!” Zhou Mi shrieked and ran.
“Gentleman Mimi! Gentleman Mimi!” Henry and Donghae were both chanting, knocking things over as they chased Zhou Mi around the room.
“Make them stop! Siwon grab them!” Han Geng cried as he still struggled to right their wardrobe.
“There are two of them hyung! I can’t get them both.”
“Kui Xian, save me!” Zhou Mi begged but Kyuhyun was doubled over with laughter.
“Donghae, stop!” Siwon made a grab at Donghae but the smaller boy slipped out of his grasp, grabbing onto the back of Zhou Mi’s vest, eliciting another yelp.
“Henli!” Ryeowook called over the commotion and Henry stopped, bouncing in place, and turned to look at him, smiling wide with questioning eyes. “Henli, come here, I know something more fun we can do.”
Henry looked down at the makeup in his hands, then over at Donghae and Zhou Mi before looking back at Ryeowook, dropping the makeup carelessly on the floor, and hurrying over towards the eternal magnae.
Henry followed Ryeowook back into the tiny greenroom without question, their fingers laced together as they left the others to control Donghae. Ryeowook sat down on the couch, patting the spot beside him and Henry looked down at him with a slight pout.
“But Wookie, I don’t want to sit down…”
“It’ll be fun, I promise.”
“Okay…but if it isn’t can we dance instead?”
“Sure.”
Henry smiled then and sat down, looking expectantly at Ryeowook. The second Henry was seated Ryeowook threw a leg across his lap and straddled him, pinning him back against the couch, crashing their lips together.
Henry’s bouncing and fidgeting immediately stopped and he wrapped his arms around Ryeowook’s waist with a quiet moan. Tongues met and slid together, teeth nipping at lips, muffling quiet sounds of pleasure until they parted for air, Ryeowook gazing down at Henry’s flushed and happy face.
“Still want to dance?” Ryeowook asked, leaning in and running his tongue along Henry’s lower lip.
The younger boy shook his head, pulling Ryeowook forward until their lips met again, all of his excess energy focusing in on kissing. Henry’s hands found plenty to do as they ran across Ryeowook’s body and Ryeowook was certainly not complaining as his did the same.
“You know, it’s a shame we have to do this show.” Ryeowook said, grinding his hips down against Henry’s and grinning at the moan he got in return. “It would be fun to see how many times we could do it before you ran out of energy…”
Henry’s groan was muffled by Ryeowook’s lips and his busy hands slid behind Ryeowook’s ass, pulling him closer. Their schedules suddenly seemed even more cruel.
“Hey guys, you need to get changed for the-” Han Geng’s voice interrupted them a few minutes later as he walked through the door. The Chinese man stopped short upon seeing their impromptu makeout session and left the room with his head in his hands, muttering something about knowing how Eeteuk felt.
Henry’s attempts at dressing himself while being distracted by anything and everything around him only led to his shirt being buttoned wrong and an unfortunate attempt to put his pants on after his shoes; the skin tight legs of the pants getting caught on the shoes and resulting in an inability to pull them up all the way.
Ryeowook undid all of Henry’s work and set about dressing him properly, trying his best not to laugh when Henry started giggling again the second Ryeowook started taking his clothes off. Henry’s squirming and fidgeting was back again and it made dressing him quite difficult but Ryeowook managed it and Han Geng seemed relieved to have them all dressed and ready to go.
They were all thankful that the show wasn’t just a sit down interview because there was no way in hell Donghae and Henry would have been able to sit still for that long. In fact, the show went quite well. Han Geng still looked on edge, watching Donghae and Henry like a hawk, but they were both very talkative and active and the fans loved it. By the time the filming had ended the two overly energetic boys had burned off quite a lot of their energy and were much easier to keep under control.
When they finally got to their van to head back to their hotel Henry lay sprawled across Ryeowook’s lap, out cold. Donghae was still awake but rapidly winding down in the backseat between Siwon and Han Geng, still insisting Zhou Mi would look awesome with Lady Gaga makeup. As soon as Donghae leaned heavily against Siwon’s shoulder, so still it looked strange in comparison to how had been before, Han Geng let out a sigh.
“I’m making a new rule. Henli and Donghae aren’t allowed to go off on their own. Anywhere. Ever.”
~*~*~*~
A.N.: My first attempt at writing something silly. (look, a break from the angst and drama!) I hope its not fail >_>
So I think that making out is totally what Wookie would do to occupy Henry. ^^ And yes. Wookie always has Henry under control. Always. Even if he's hyped up on sugar and caffeine.
Paring: Henry / Ryeowook, SJM
Rating: PG 13
Disclaimer: Silly, sort of crack-fic. For your lulz
Summary: What would happen if Henry and Donghae got their hands on energy drinks?
“Wookie!”
Before Ryeowook could turn to respond properly a pair of arms were flung around him from behind, squeezing him so tightly he could hardly breathe. “Henli…I need…air…”
“Sorry!” Henry’s grip loosened and Ryeowook turned and found himself face to face with a very wide eyed, very bouncy, grinning violinist. “Hi, Wookie!”
“Hi, Henli. What’s going on?” Ryeowook smiled, slightly confused. Not twenty minutes ago Henry had been nearly half asleep. Their schedule for the week wasn’t allowing much time for sleep and they were already four days in, so things were starting to get rough. Now the younger boy suddenly seemed like he couldn’t hold still.
“Hae and I had the best idea! We were really tired, right, so we were looking for a vending machine to buy soda and we found one that was even better!” Henry seemed to bounce just a little more as he pulled a large empty can out of his bag, holding it up gleefully for Ryeowook to see.
“Oh my…” Ryeowook gasped as he saw the can was for a popular energy drink. Henry immediately started giggling at his expression and couldn’t seem to stop. “How many of these have you had?”
“Well the first one didn’t really do anything, so I had another and that one worked! Donghae had three!” Henry seemed overjoyed at this but Ryeowook shuddered at the thought of Donghae after three energy drinks.
“Hae had th-three? Oh sh-”
“Jesus Christ! Donghae get down from there now!” Han Geng cried from the adjoining room and a loud crash followed, causing Henry to giggle uncontrollably again and go running towards the door.
Ryeowook hurried after him, grabbing him by the hand as they entered the dressing room to find Donghae sitting and laughing in the middle of what used to be their perfectly organized rack of outfits for the show they were about to film.
“Hyung…I don’t think even Jesus can help us now…” Siwon said catching sight of the empty energy drink can in Henry’s hand.
“You guys drank these? Oh man, they’re going to crash so hard in a few hours.” Kyuhyun sounded both shocked and entertained as he shook his head.
Henry had run off towards the corner and was now playing with the radio there, whining loudly when he got nothing but static for several stations. He looked like he was just about to give up when finally he landed on one with music. Lady Gaga now loudly filled the room and Henry practically squealed with joy, running over to Zhou Mi and clapping his hands. “Mimi! Mimi! It’s your song!! She says ‘just dance’, maybe we should! Let’s dance, Mimi!”
Zhou Mi looked quite amused until Henry was unable to stop running in time and came crashing into him, causing them both to tumble to the floor. Zhou Mi let out a yelp, squirming frantically beneath the Canadian boy and crying something about the floor being dirty and new pants but it was hard to tell over Henry’s new fit of giggles.
Across the room Donghae was now shouting ‘How about dancing?’ in English to Han Geng who was trying to re-hang all of the clothes before they wrinkled, not even waiting for him to respond before following up with ‘Okay, we can!’
Ryeowook pulled Henry up off of Zhou Mi, holding him back as he tried to run over towards Donghae. “Hae spoke English! Hae spoke English!”
“You are so gorgeous!” Donghae shouted over at Henry, grinning wide when Henry laughed gleefully.
“Hae spoke English again!” Henry turned his huge grin towards Ryeowook, “I think you are so gorgeous, Wookie.”
Ryeowook’s heart fluttered the way it always did when Henry said something like that to him and he started to blush, distracted just long enough for Henry to wiggle out of his grasp and was dash off towards Donghae.
“We should dress Mimi up like Lady Gaga for the show!” Donghae grinned, grabbing makeup off of the table nearby. Henry gasped and then nodded eagerly in agreement, grabbing makeup himself, and the two of them took off in the direction of Zhou Mi.
“Help! Help! Help!” Zhou Mi shrieked and ran.
“Gentleman Mimi! Gentleman Mimi!” Henry and Donghae were both chanting, knocking things over as they chased Zhou Mi around the room.
“Make them stop! Siwon grab them!” Han Geng cried as he still struggled to right their wardrobe.
“There are two of them hyung! I can’t get them both.”
“Kui Xian, save me!” Zhou Mi begged but Kyuhyun was doubled over with laughter.
“Donghae, stop!” Siwon made a grab at Donghae but the smaller boy slipped out of his grasp, grabbing onto the back of Zhou Mi’s vest, eliciting another yelp.
“Henli!” Ryeowook called over the commotion and Henry stopped, bouncing in place, and turned to look at him, smiling wide with questioning eyes. “Henli, come here, I know something more fun we can do.”
Henry looked down at the makeup in his hands, then over at Donghae and Zhou Mi before looking back at Ryeowook, dropping the makeup carelessly on the floor, and hurrying over towards the eternal magnae.
Henry followed Ryeowook back into the tiny greenroom without question, their fingers laced together as they left the others to control Donghae. Ryeowook sat down on the couch, patting the spot beside him and Henry looked down at him with a slight pout.
“But Wookie, I don’t want to sit down…”
“It’ll be fun, I promise.”
“Okay…but if it isn’t can we dance instead?”
“Sure.”
Henry smiled then and sat down, looking expectantly at Ryeowook. The second Henry was seated Ryeowook threw a leg across his lap and straddled him, pinning him back against the couch, crashing their lips together.
Henry’s bouncing and fidgeting immediately stopped and he wrapped his arms around Ryeowook’s waist with a quiet moan. Tongues met and slid together, teeth nipping at lips, muffling quiet sounds of pleasure until they parted for air, Ryeowook gazing down at Henry’s flushed and happy face.
“Still want to dance?” Ryeowook asked, leaning in and running his tongue along Henry’s lower lip.
The younger boy shook his head, pulling Ryeowook forward until their lips met again, all of his excess energy focusing in on kissing. Henry’s hands found plenty to do as they ran across Ryeowook’s body and Ryeowook was certainly not complaining as his did the same.
“You know, it’s a shame we have to do this show.” Ryeowook said, grinding his hips down against Henry’s and grinning at the moan he got in return. “It would be fun to see how many times we could do it before you ran out of energy…”
Henry’s groan was muffled by Ryeowook’s lips and his busy hands slid behind Ryeowook’s ass, pulling him closer. Their schedules suddenly seemed even more cruel.
“Hey guys, you need to get changed for the-” Han Geng’s voice interrupted them a few minutes later as he walked through the door. The Chinese man stopped short upon seeing their impromptu makeout session and left the room with his head in his hands, muttering something about knowing how Eeteuk felt.
Henry’s attempts at dressing himself while being distracted by anything and everything around him only led to his shirt being buttoned wrong and an unfortunate attempt to put his pants on after his shoes; the skin tight legs of the pants getting caught on the shoes and resulting in an inability to pull them up all the way.
Ryeowook undid all of Henry’s work and set about dressing him properly, trying his best not to laugh when Henry started giggling again the second Ryeowook started taking his clothes off. Henry’s squirming and fidgeting was back again and it made dressing him quite difficult but Ryeowook managed it and Han Geng seemed relieved to have them all dressed and ready to go.
They were all thankful that the show wasn’t just a sit down interview because there was no way in hell Donghae and Henry would have been able to sit still for that long. In fact, the show went quite well. Han Geng still looked on edge, watching Donghae and Henry like a hawk, but they were both very talkative and active and the fans loved it. By the time the filming had ended the two overly energetic boys had burned off quite a lot of their energy and were much easier to keep under control.
When they finally got to their van to head back to their hotel Henry lay sprawled across Ryeowook’s lap, out cold. Donghae was still awake but rapidly winding down in the backseat between Siwon and Han Geng, still insisting Zhou Mi would look awesome with Lady Gaga makeup. As soon as Donghae leaned heavily against Siwon’s shoulder, so still it looked strange in comparison to how had been before, Han Geng let out a sigh.
“I’m making a new rule. Henli and Donghae aren’t allowed to go off on their own. Anywhere. Ever.”
~*~*~*~
A.N.: My first attempt at writing something silly. (look, a break from the angst and drama!) I hope its not fail >_>
So I think that making out is totally what Wookie would do to occupy Henry. ^^ And yes. Wookie always has Henry under control. Always. Even if he's hyped up on sugar and caffeine.