33. Flirt
SuJu 100 challenge
Theme #33-Flirt
Title: Flirt [for want of a better, more original title]
Pairing: Yesung/Kibum,
Rating: PG
Word count: 397
Summary: Kibum was a flirt, with all the wrong people
A/N: First fic! It’s kinda lame, for a first attempt, so I apologise XD but yeah, read and enjoy~
Kibum and Yesung were the very best of friends. They laughed together, cried at dramas together, went out walking or partying together, even shared a room together. They were inseparable. To the untrained eye, their friendship was perfection, only, there was a problem. A tiny, hairline fracture in their relationship that consisted of bitter jealousy, stemming from Yesung's everlasting love for Kibum, Kibum’s incredible ability to attract everything with a pulse, and the worst thing, Kibum’s seeming enjoyment, almost smugness, of having this particular skill at his disposal.
It was a normal day, Super Junior had just finished their show and Yesung was seething with jealousy. Kibum had been flaunting everything, yet again, and it was starting to get to Yesung. It wasn’t as if no-one else did it, it’s just that when Kibum did it, it stung like hell. Yesung had been living with this for nearly two years, and although it killed to him to see it, he’d rather put up with it than confront Kibum, because confronting Kibum would mean confessing, and that would mean certain death for sure. But then a thought occurred to Yesung. Why should he be stood there, feeling sorry for himself, when Kibum was there having all the fun? Something had to be done. So right there and then, he started constructing a plan.
The very next day, Yesung awoke feeling uneasy about the day’s task, although he knew exactly what he was gonna say, he was scared stiff at whatever Kibums reaction was gonna be. You have to do this, thought Yesung, for your on sanity.
He climbed out of bed, padded past Kibum’s own unmade bed, and went to grab a shower, but found Kibum in the doorway to the bathroom, apparently waiting for something.
Before he could open his mouth to speak, Yesung felt Kibum's lips, warm, yet hard and bruising on his own, they mouths moving together in perfect rhythm and Kibums smooth tongue gliding past his lips. Although Yesung wanted this moment to last forever, he know it would eventually came to a stop, and when it did, Kibum whispered softly into Yesung's ear:
“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to do that.”
“And you have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for you to do that” Yesung retorted, with a cheeky grin as he moved in for another kiss.
Theme #33-Flirt
Title: Flirt [for want of a better, more original title]
Pairing: Yesung/Kibum,
Rating: PG
Word count: 397
Summary: Kibum was a flirt, with all the wrong people
A/N: First fic! It’s kinda lame, for a first attempt, so I apologise XD but yeah, read and enjoy~
Kibum and Yesung were the very best of friends. They laughed together, cried at dramas together, went out walking or partying together, even shared a room together. They were inseparable. To the untrained eye, their friendship was perfection, only, there was a problem. A tiny, hairline fracture in their relationship that consisted of bitter jealousy, stemming from Yesung's everlasting love for Kibum, Kibum’s incredible ability to attract everything with a pulse, and the worst thing, Kibum’s seeming enjoyment, almost smugness, of having this particular skill at his disposal.
It was a normal day, Super Junior had just finished their show and Yesung was seething with jealousy. Kibum had been flaunting everything, yet again, and it was starting to get to Yesung. It wasn’t as if no-one else did it, it’s just that when Kibum did it, it stung like hell. Yesung had been living with this for nearly two years, and although it killed to him to see it, he’d rather put up with it than confront Kibum, because confronting Kibum would mean confessing, and that would mean certain death for sure. But then a thought occurred to Yesung. Why should he be stood there, feeling sorry for himself, when Kibum was there having all the fun? Something had to be done. So right there and then, he started constructing a plan.
The very next day, Yesung awoke feeling uneasy about the day’s task, although he knew exactly what he was gonna say, he was scared stiff at whatever Kibums reaction was gonna be. You have to do this, thought Yesung, for your on sanity.
He climbed out of bed, padded past Kibum’s own unmade bed, and went to grab a shower, but found Kibum in the doorway to the bathroom, apparently waiting for something.
Before he could open his mouth to speak, Yesung felt Kibum's lips, warm, yet hard and bruising on his own, they mouths moving together in perfect rhythm and Kibums smooth tongue gliding past his lips. Although Yesung wanted this moment to last forever, he know it would eventually came to a stop, and when it did, Kibum whispered softly into Yesung's ear:
“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to do that.”
“And you have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for you to do that” Yesung retorted, with a cheeky grin as he moved in for another kiss.