[drabble] i wanna hold your hand, 1/1
i wanna hold your hand
eunhyuk/sungmin | friendship/fluff | pg
six years aren’t quite as important as everything else he’s gone through.
On the sixth of November, Hyukjae leaves the dorm at nine o’clock sharp for a recording.
Sungmin wakes up a little after nine and goes about the kitchen, making himself a breakfast of scrambled eggs, some leftover kimchi, and coffee-black. After breakfast, he returns to his room and listens to some Infinite music, fiddling around with his guitar and trying to come up with an acoustic cover of Paradise. He spends the rest of the morning watching dramas and calculating what kind of wine he can buy with his current budget.
After lunch, he actually goes and buys the wine.
Hyukjae comes home a little before dinner, just as Sungmin pours himself a glass. (He would normally drink with Kyuhyun, but today, he doesn’t want to. Today is special.)
“Are you determined to make yourself an alcoholic, or something?” Hyukjae asks, frowning.
“Nope. Wine is good. Would you like some?”
Hyukjae doesn’t dignify him with a response. “I saw a few fans today. They wished me a happy six years.”
“Ah,” Sungmin says, thinking. “Today is our anniversary, isn’t it?”
“Hyung! Don’t tell me you forgot?”
He shrugs, taking a sip of his wine. “I poured you a glass, you know.” He points to the glass sitting on the table opposite of him. “Just smell it, at least.”
Perturbed, Hyukjae takes the glass and swirls the wine before bringing it to his nose. After a moment, he grins and takes a sip, sitting down across from Sungmin. “So did you actually forget today, or no?”
Sungmin grins, triumphant. “Nothing I did had to do with Super Junior today.”
The younger man rolls his eyes. “Which group was it today?”
“Infinite.”
Sungmin has a tradition to not do anything related to Super Junior on their anniversary. Every other day of the year is dedicated to this group-there isn’t a day without Super Junior, and sometimes, it gets a little overbearing, especially on days like today. So instead of celebrating six years as Super Junior, he celebrates six years of his own success. Six years of the Sungmin that people have seen on camera and on stage. And he celebrates that with his best friend.
They finish their wine (Hyukjae’s glass is actually just grape juice) start up a movie while waiting for the others to come home for dinner (meaning, they’re just waiting for Ryeowook to come home to cook), and half an hour in, Hyukjae falls asleep, head lolling to the side until it lands on Sungmin’s shoulder. Sungmin remembers their days as trainees, when he’s borrowed Hyukjae’s shoulder on several occasions on the long bus rides home. There’s a flutter in his heart, and he smiles a little, shifting so he leans more comfortably against Hyukjae, feeling the warmth radiate from his body.
It’s been six years as Super Junior, but so much longer for the two of them.
- - -
- i guess i've just taken to writing meaningless drabbles now
- for sj's 6th anniversary, i decided to write requests for whoever wanted to before i decided to write the biggest, questionably angsty post on tumblr instead e__e
- i secretly ship hyukmin a lot
eunhyuk/sungmin | friendship/fluff | pg
six years aren’t quite as important as everything else he’s gone through.
On the sixth of November, Hyukjae leaves the dorm at nine o’clock sharp for a recording.
Sungmin wakes up a little after nine and goes about the kitchen, making himself a breakfast of scrambled eggs, some leftover kimchi, and coffee-black. After breakfast, he returns to his room and listens to some Infinite music, fiddling around with his guitar and trying to come up with an acoustic cover of Paradise. He spends the rest of the morning watching dramas and calculating what kind of wine he can buy with his current budget.
After lunch, he actually goes and buys the wine.
Hyukjae comes home a little before dinner, just as Sungmin pours himself a glass. (He would normally drink with Kyuhyun, but today, he doesn’t want to. Today is special.)
“Are you determined to make yourself an alcoholic, or something?” Hyukjae asks, frowning.
“Nope. Wine is good. Would you like some?”
Hyukjae doesn’t dignify him with a response. “I saw a few fans today. They wished me a happy six years.”
“Ah,” Sungmin says, thinking. “Today is our anniversary, isn’t it?”
“Hyung! Don’t tell me you forgot?”
He shrugs, taking a sip of his wine. “I poured you a glass, you know.” He points to the glass sitting on the table opposite of him. “Just smell it, at least.”
Perturbed, Hyukjae takes the glass and swirls the wine before bringing it to his nose. After a moment, he grins and takes a sip, sitting down across from Sungmin. “So did you actually forget today, or no?”
Sungmin grins, triumphant. “Nothing I did had to do with Super Junior today.”
The younger man rolls his eyes. “Which group was it today?”
“Infinite.”
Sungmin has a tradition to not do anything related to Super Junior on their anniversary. Every other day of the year is dedicated to this group-there isn’t a day without Super Junior, and sometimes, it gets a little overbearing, especially on days like today. So instead of celebrating six years as Super Junior, he celebrates six years of his own success. Six years of the Sungmin that people have seen on camera and on stage. And he celebrates that with his best friend.
They finish their wine (Hyukjae’s glass is actually just grape juice) start up a movie while waiting for the others to come home for dinner (meaning, they’re just waiting for Ryeowook to come home to cook), and half an hour in, Hyukjae falls asleep, head lolling to the side until it lands on Sungmin’s shoulder. Sungmin remembers their days as trainees, when he’s borrowed Hyukjae’s shoulder on several occasions on the long bus rides home. There’s a flutter in his heart, and he smiles a little, shifting so he leans more comfortably against Hyukjae, feeling the warmth radiate from his body.
It’s been six years as Super Junior, but so much longer for the two of them.
- - -
- i guess i've just taken to writing meaningless drabbles now
- for sj's 6th anniversary, i decided to write requests for whoever wanted to before i decided to write the biggest, questionably angsty post on tumblr instead e__e
- i secretly ship hyukmin a lot