The heart never lies chap. 1
Title // the heart never lies
Author // Tene aka. Hanarero
Pairing // Siwon/Yesung; (jaejoong/Changmin?)
Chapter // 1
Rating // NC-17
Genre // fluff , love , smut ; something along those lines
Warning // the smex part will come sooner or later
Summary // They just couldn't remember.
Note // This is a fic for Reso.
The building was in the middle of Seoul. One apartment stood out on its own isolated way from the rest of the apartments. Not a remarkable apartment by any means - but something seemed different. Maybe it was the huge size or that fact that 13 boys lived there.
The only person for whom the apartment was in any way special was Yesung and that happened to be one of the persons who lived there. He had lived there the past three years with his other band mates. The thing that used to worry him the most was the fact that people always used to ask him what he was looking so worried about. No one knew the answer.
At seven AM a Sunday morning Yesung didn’t feel very good. He woke up blearily, got up, wandered around sleepily in his room, opened the door, saw Siwon in his yellow underwear, found his slippers, and stomped off to the bathroom to wash his face.
With toothpaste on his brush, he scrubbed his teeth.
The shaving mirror - he adjusted it. For a short moment he saw Siwon in the reflection of the mirror. It also reflected the bristles on his own chin. He shaved them off, washed, dried and stomped off to the kitchen for caffeine.
The word yellow wandered through his mind for a moment trying to connect it to something. Siwon walked pass Yesung in the kitchen. Yesung starred at him. “Yellow” he thought and went back to his room to got dressed.
Passing the bathroom he stopped to drink a glass of water. He began to suspect he was hangover why was he hung over? Had he been drinking the night before? He supposed that he must have been. He caught a glint of the shaving mirror. “Yellow” he thought and stomped off to the bedroom again.
He tried to remember what he did last night but he only had vague silhouettes of a memory left. He looked in the mirror in his room. He stuck out his tongue. Once more he tried to connect yellow with something.
Fifteen seconds later Siwon knocked on the door, letting himself in, standing in his yellow underwear and said: “Hyung. What did we do last night?”
-- to be continued :)
Author // Tene aka. Hanarero
Pairing // Siwon/Yesung; (jaejoong/Changmin?)
Chapter // 1
Rating // NC-17
Genre // fluff , love , smut ; something along those lines
Warning // the smex part will come sooner or later
Summary // They just couldn't remember.
Note // This is a fic for Reso.
The building was in the middle of Seoul. One apartment stood out on its own isolated way from the rest of the apartments. Not a remarkable apartment by any means - but something seemed different. Maybe it was the huge size or that fact that 13 boys lived there.
The only person for whom the apartment was in any way special was Yesung and that happened to be one of the persons who lived there. He had lived there the past three years with his other band mates. The thing that used to worry him the most was the fact that people always used to ask him what he was looking so worried about. No one knew the answer.
At seven AM a Sunday morning Yesung didn’t feel very good. He woke up blearily, got up, wandered around sleepily in his room, opened the door, saw Siwon in his yellow underwear, found his slippers, and stomped off to the bathroom to wash his face.
With toothpaste on his brush, he scrubbed his teeth.
The shaving mirror - he adjusted it. For a short moment he saw Siwon in the reflection of the mirror. It also reflected the bristles on his own chin. He shaved them off, washed, dried and stomped off to the kitchen for caffeine.
The word yellow wandered through his mind for a moment trying to connect it to something. Siwon walked pass Yesung in the kitchen. Yesung starred at him. “Yellow” he thought and went back to his room to got dressed.
Passing the bathroom he stopped to drink a glass of water. He began to suspect he was hangover why was he hung over? Had he been drinking the night before? He supposed that he must have been. He caught a glint of the shaving mirror. “Yellow” he thought and stomped off to the bedroom again.
He tried to remember what he did last night but he only had vague silhouettes of a memory left. He looked in the mirror in his room. He stuck out his tongue. Once more he tried to connect yellow with something.
Fifteen seconds later Siwon knocked on the door, letting himself in, standing in his yellow underwear and said: “Hyung. What did we do last night?”
-- to be continued :)