Of You, Me, and A New Year Confession [1/2]
Title: Of You, Me, and A New Year Confession
Pairing: KyuMin
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Kyuhyun had been living a plain-stagnant life; until Sungmin stepped in, that is.
It was one quiet afternoon of November in winter. The snow covered all things outside, making the earth looked like a giant white paper. A beautiful melody was heard - flowing gracefully with the cold breeze - filling every corners of the building with a calm feeling.
The vibrates that came from the phone on the grand piano stopped the beautiful tune and left the air floating in emptiness. A hand with slender fingers made its way to pick the phone. The owner of the hand scoffed and rose from his seat.
“It wasn’t even six yet.” He frowned, as he made his way outside the school and walked back home.
--
The house was still as quiet as usual. With a busy father and him as the only child, what would he expect? He sighed, and headed to his room. He flopped on his bed after throwing his bag on the desk, resting his arm over his eyes. He was half asleep when he heard someone knocked on his door. Grunting in annoyance, he slowly sat up and walked to the door.
He opened it with half lidded eyes, and found one of the maid in front of his door, smiling politely and bowed to greet him.
“Your Dad is here, young master. He said he wanted you to meet him in the living room now.”
The said young master scratched his head lightly and yawned. “Tell him I’ll be there in five minutes.”
The maid then bowed again and excused herself.
--
His father was reading a newspaper when he arrived in the living room. He cleared his throat to signal him that he was already there.
The man looked up and beamed when his sight caught his son’s figure standing in front of him.
“Kyuhyun!” he stood up and eagerly hugged his son.
“Dad.” Kyuhyun replied as he hugged back.
His father backed away a little to take a better look at him and put his arms on Kyuhyun’s shoulders.
“How are you son?” he asked.
“Fine dad.” He smiled.”When did you arrived? I thought you’re supposed to be arrived tomorrow?”
“Got a last minute things to do here, son. I, actually, can’t stay here for too long also. I need to finish some business and…” he paused.
“And?”
“And to ask you for a favor.” His father replied.
“A favor?” His father nodded. “Ah..So this is why you told me to come back home quickly earlier?” His father nodded again. “And what is the favor for?”
His father retreated his arms and put them in his pockets.
“So, there’s this friend of mine - I knew him in Vienna-“He started to explain.”-he’s a businessman, and he has a son which is two years older than you.”
“His son just got back from London yesterday, currently staying at one of the hotel in Seoul. He said he doesn’t want his son to be alone here in Seoul, so he asked if his son could live here for a couple of weeks - maybe months - until he got used to Seoul.”
Kyuhyun stayed in silent, unconsciously puckered his lips while pondering about his father just said.
“Um..I..I think it’s alright.” He shrugged. He didn't have the heart to refuse his father's request, though he didn't really like to be near a total stranger, but well, he could deal with it later.
“Good thing then! I’ll inform him soon.” His father smiled widely and patted Kyuhyun’s back.
“What is his name anyway?” Kyuhyun asked.
“Ah yes, I forgot to tell you, his name is Sungmin. Lee Sungmin.”
---
It was seven in the morning when Kyuhyun felt something heavy on his stomach. He tried to move but the heavy thing on his stomach didn’t budge. Kyuhyun then opened his eyes slowly, lifting his arm to avoid the bright morning sun that landed on his face. He let his eyes adjusted to the bright light. He was shocked and let out a gasp when he saw a black-haired guy sleeping soundly with his head on Kyuhyun’s stomach.
“Who the hell are you???” Kyuhyun squaked while his hands pushing the guy off of him and made the latter jolted up in shock.
“Wha-?” the stranger turned to face Kyuhyun and grinned sleepily when he found Kyuhyun’s face.
“Lee Sungmin, just call me Sungmin by the way. And now just let me sleep.” The stranger - who
Kyuhyun just found out that he was actually Lee Sungmin - was about to lie his head on Kyuhyun’s stomach again when suddenly Kyuhyun’s hands stopped him from doing so.
“Wait-“ he pushed the other into a sitting position and the other groaned at Kyuhyun’s action.
”I barely even know you, and how could you just enter my room and sleep on my stomach like that? That was rude, you know.” Kyuhyun scoffed.
The guy eyed him, unconsciously forming a pout with his red pouty lips. “I’m sleepy.” Was all he said before falling back to the soft bed, not on Kyuhyun’s stomach again this time, and continued his sleeping.
Kyuhyun just stared in disbelief, his eyebrows knitting a frown on his forehead.
“He’s crazy..” Kyuhyun murmured as he made his way into the bathroom to take a bath in the guest’s room instead.
--
When Kyuhyun entered the dining room Sungmin was already there, sitting on one of the chair and sipping a glass of hot chocolate - holding the glass with both hands.
Kyuhyun huffed. This Lee Sungmin just stepped into his house for about 3 hours only, and he already made Kyuhyun’s house like his own. Kyuhyun slowly walked towards the dining table and was surprised to see the table was served with no food.
“Did the maid forget to make breakfast?” Kyuhyun frowned.
Hearing Kyuhyun’s voice, Sungmin looked up and put his glass of hot chocolate onto the table.
“Morning.” He said, smiling sweetly.
Kyuhyun turned to him, raising one eyebrow. Sungmin was still smiling at him, his bow shaped lips forming a cute, cheerful smile.
“Sit here, Kyu.” Sungmin pointed at the chair beside him.
Kyuhyun frowned even deeper. “What did you just call me?”
“..kyu?”
“Kyu?”
Sungmin nodded.
“And why in the world did you call me that?”
Sungmin shrugged. “Well, it’s too hard to call you Kyuhyun-ssi, so I’ll just call you Kyu - to make it short.”he grinned, showing his lines of pearl-white teeth.
Kyuhyun groaned. Never in his life - even his parent - people call him ‘Kyu’. But this guy who he just met for hours and barely even know him already called him with some sort of pet name. What the hell?
“Look..” Kyuhyun started, trying to calm himself. “..I don’t mean to offense you or anything, but..I don’t like to be called Kyu.” He said straight-forwardly.
“Why?” Sungmin asked with his head tilted to the side, staring innocently at Kyuhyun.
Kyuhyun gulped. Sungmin looked so cute and Kyuhyun felt something strange, something pleasant..creeping on his body.
He looked away and cleared his throat. “Because it’s too intimate. We even barely know each other.”
“We can eventually get to know each other. And calling you with Kyu can be the beginning.” Sungmin replied cheerfully. He clapped his hands lightly and smiled at Kyuhyun.
“Wha- “ Kyuhyun paused. Sungmin had already stood up and heading to one of the cabinet. Kyuhyun just groaned and slumped on his chair, knowing that Sungmin would still ignore him if he continued to talk. Sungmin took something from the cabinet and brought it to the table. He then put it in front of Kyuhyun and smiled. “Eat this.”
Kyuhyun look at the table. A plate of pancake with maple sauce and honey, his favorite.
“I thought the maid forgot to make me breakfast?” he asked, eyeing the warm pancake in front of him.
“I made it.” Sungmin answered.
Kyuhyun quickly turned his head to face Sungmin. “You?” How did he know my favorite breakfast?
Sungmin nodded. “Now stop talking and eat.”he patted Kyuhyun shoulder and left him alone in the dining room.
Kyuhyun’s eyed followed Sungmin’s figured until it disappeared after a left turn to the living room. Kyuhyun turned back to his breakfast then took a bite and started to eat.
--
The next morning Kyuhyun found his breakfast on his bedside table - a plate with toast, scrambled egg, and two sausages with a glass of fresh orange juice. Kyuhyun was surprised at first, finding this unusual, but raising his eyebrows in understanding when he found a pink post-it note attached on the glass.
He got up from his bed, did a little stretching and then took the note and read it. The words were written in a smooth, neat handwriting, with an emoticon at the end of the words.
Here’s your breakfast. I’m out for a walk and meet my friends. If anything, here’s my number - 0000xxx. Have a nice day at school! ^^
-Min-
“Min?” Kyuhyun raised an eyebrow. “It’s not like I’m going to call him.” He paused, staring at the note. He then sighed heavily and walked to his desk, attaching the note on his PC. “Just in case. Yes, just in case.” he assured himself.
---
It had been a week since Sungmin stayed in his house, and he would always find his breakfast already prepared on his bedside table. Kyuhyun knew well Sungmin did that. Sungmin would always go back home at night, leaving Kyuhyun wondering where exactly Sungmin had gone for the whole day. Kyuhyun had to admit, that Sungmin made him feeling more comfortable in his own house. As weird as it may sounds, but that was the truth. How come a stranger could make you feel all comfortable and happy in your own house?
All this time Kyuhyun felt so lonely, he felt that the house was too big for him to leave alone there. And he didn’t really had his so called best friends that he could rely on. His father had been living in Vienna for years now to take care of his jobs more than Kyuhyun. He said that Kyuhyun is all grown up now and could take care of himself alone. But Kyuhyun knew better, his father just couldn’t help the memories that still lingered in the house when his wife - Kyuhyun’s mom - was still alive.
But since Sungmin stepped into his life, everything had changed. He felt relax and he enjoyed his days more. He didn’t tell Sungmin about that, though. Sungmin is a very straight-forward person, Kyuhyun had learned that. He would speak up his mind and expressed his feeling freely. This trait of Sungmin actually had annoyed Kyuhyun, but as the time went by, Sungmin had managed to take a special spot in Kyuhyun’s heart.
“It means that you like him.” Donghae sneered.
“What? No.” he denied, waving his left hand while sipping a carton of banana milk.
Kyuhyun was having a free period for his home teacher got a very important meeting, and so, here he was at the school backyard, talking with his older cousin -namely Donghae- who happened to be in school to pick some files from the headmaster - who’s also Donghae’s father and Kyuhyun’s uncle.
Donghae chuckled. “Seriously Kyuhyun, you never let anyone -like ANYONE- getting near you like Sungmin did.”
“He already slept on my stomach on the first day he stepped into my house, I can do nothing about it!” he complained, “besides Dad had told me to accompany him.” He squeezed the carton and threw it into the bin in front of him. He clucked his tongue when it missed the bin.
Kyuhyun lazily stood up from the grass where he seated just now and walked towards the bin. He picked the box and threw it in properly.
“You know what,” he said, putting both his hands into his jeans pocket and tilted his head up, looking at the sky. Donghae stared at him, waiting for Kyuhyun to continue whatever he wanted to say. “I think you’re right.”
Donghae grinned. “I told you.” He then also stood up and pushed Kyuhyun lightly.
“But I don’t think I like him as a….you know, I just like him as a best friend.” He glanced at Donghae. “Like you.”
Donghae chuckled and shook his head at Kyuhyun’s strong denial. “Man, I think you need to go to the doctor and get your brain fixed. You started to lose your sense of emotion since you’ve been avoiding people for too long.”
“There’s nothing wrong with my brain, mind you.” Kyuhyun scoffed.
Donghae shook his head again. “Need to go back now. I think you need time to realize your own feeling.” He took out his car key and walked towards his car. After a few steps he turned and started to walk backwards,”sooner or later you’ll realize it cold guy!” he waved his right hand to Kyuhyun and turned back, leaving Kyuhyun in the school backyard alone.
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a/n :
Happy new year everyone!
And happy birthday for Sungmin, the cutest guy on earth. <3
This fic is dedicated to Sungmin, and my fellow ELF's father in law, and also for celebrating new yearrrrrr!
ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
I'm sorry for any grammatical errors and other mistakes.
Have a good start of 2012 everyone!!
<333
^^
Pairing: KyuMin
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Kyuhyun had been living a plain-stagnant life; until Sungmin stepped in, that is.
It was one quiet afternoon of November in winter. The snow covered all things outside, making the earth looked like a giant white paper. A beautiful melody was heard - flowing gracefully with the cold breeze - filling every corners of the building with a calm feeling.
The vibrates that came from the phone on the grand piano stopped the beautiful tune and left the air floating in emptiness. A hand with slender fingers made its way to pick the phone. The owner of the hand scoffed and rose from his seat.
“It wasn’t even six yet.” He frowned, as he made his way outside the school and walked back home.
--
The house was still as quiet as usual. With a busy father and him as the only child, what would he expect? He sighed, and headed to his room. He flopped on his bed after throwing his bag on the desk, resting his arm over his eyes. He was half asleep when he heard someone knocked on his door. Grunting in annoyance, he slowly sat up and walked to the door.
He opened it with half lidded eyes, and found one of the maid in front of his door, smiling politely and bowed to greet him.
“Your Dad is here, young master. He said he wanted you to meet him in the living room now.”
The said young master scratched his head lightly and yawned. “Tell him I’ll be there in five minutes.”
The maid then bowed again and excused herself.
--
His father was reading a newspaper when he arrived in the living room. He cleared his throat to signal him that he was already there.
The man looked up and beamed when his sight caught his son’s figure standing in front of him.
“Kyuhyun!” he stood up and eagerly hugged his son.
“Dad.” Kyuhyun replied as he hugged back.
His father backed away a little to take a better look at him and put his arms on Kyuhyun’s shoulders.
“How are you son?” he asked.
“Fine dad.” He smiled.”When did you arrived? I thought you’re supposed to be arrived tomorrow?”
“Got a last minute things to do here, son. I, actually, can’t stay here for too long also. I need to finish some business and…” he paused.
“And?”
“And to ask you for a favor.” His father replied.
“A favor?” His father nodded. “Ah..So this is why you told me to come back home quickly earlier?” His father nodded again. “And what is the favor for?”
His father retreated his arms and put them in his pockets.
“So, there’s this friend of mine - I knew him in Vienna-“He started to explain.”-he’s a businessman, and he has a son which is two years older than you.”
“His son just got back from London yesterday, currently staying at one of the hotel in Seoul. He said he doesn’t want his son to be alone here in Seoul, so he asked if his son could live here for a couple of weeks - maybe months - until he got used to Seoul.”
Kyuhyun stayed in silent, unconsciously puckered his lips while pondering about his father just said.
“Um..I..I think it’s alright.” He shrugged. He didn't have the heart to refuse his father's request, though he didn't really like to be near a total stranger, but well, he could deal with it later.
“Good thing then! I’ll inform him soon.” His father smiled widely and patted Kyuhyun’s back.
“What is his name anyway?” Kyuhyun asked.
“Ah yes, I forgot to tell you, his name is Sungmin. Lee Sungmin.”
---
It was seven in the morning when Kyuhyun felt something heavy on his stomach. He tried to move but the heavy thing on his stomach didn’t budge. Kyuhyun then opened his eyes slowly, lifting his arm to avoid the bright morning sun that landed on his face. He let his eyes adjusted to the bright light. He was shocked and let out a gasp when he saw a black-haired guy sleeping soundly with his head on Kyuhyun’s stomach.
“Who the hell are you???” Kyuhyun squaked while his hands pushing the guy off of him and made the latter jolted up in shock.
“Wha-?” the stranger turned to face Kyuhyun and grinned sleepily when he found Kyuhyun’s face.
“Lee Sungmin, just call me Sungmin by the way. And now just let me sleep.” The stranger - who
Kyuhyun just found out that he was actually Lee Sungmin - was about to lie his head on Kyuhyun’s stomach again when suddenly Kyuhyun’s hands stopped him from doing so.
“Wait-“ he pushed the other into a sitting position and the other groaned at Kyuhyun’s action.
”I barely even know you, and how could you just enter my room and sleep on my stomach like that? That was rude, you know.” Kyuhyun scoffed.
The guy eyed him, unconsciously forming a pout with his red pouty lips. “I’m sleepy.” Was all he said before falling back to the soft bed, not on Kyuhyun’s stomach again this time, and continued his sleeping.
Kyuhyun just stared in disbelief, his eyebrows knitting a frown on his forehead.
“He’s crazy..” Kyuhyun murmured as he made his way into the bathroom to take a bath in the guest’s room instead.
--
When Kyuhyun entered the dining room Sungmin was already there, sitting on one of the chair and sipping a glass of hot chocolate - holding the glass with both hands.
Kyuhyun huffed. This Lee Sungmin just stepped into his house for about 3 hours only, and he already made Kyuhyun’s house like his own. Kyuhyun slowly walked towards the dining table and was surprised to see the table was served with no food.
“Did the maid forget to make breakfast?” Kyuhyun frowned.
Hearing Kyuhyun’s voice, Sungmin looked up and put his glass of hot chocolate onto the table.
“Morning.” He said, smiling sweetly.
Kyuhyun turned to him, raising one eyebrow. Sungmin was still smiling at him, his bow shaped lips forming a cute, cheerful smile.
“Sit here, Kyu.” Sungmin pointed at the chair beside him.
Kyuhyun frowned even deeper. “What did you just call me?”
“..kyu?”
“Kyu?”
Sungmin nodded.
“And why in the world did you call me that?”
Sungmin shrugged. “Well, it’s too hard to call you Kyuhyun-ssi, so I’ll just call you Kyu - to make it short.”he grinned, showing his lines of pearl-white teeth.
Kyuhyun groaned. Never in his life - even his parent - people call him ‘Kyu’. But this guy who he just met for hours and barely even know him already called him with some sort of pet name. What the hell?
“Look..” Kyuhyun started, trying to calm himself. “..I don’t mean to offense you or anything, but..I don’t like to be called Kyu.” He said straight-forwardly.
“Why?” Sungmin asked with his head tilted to the side, staring innocently at Kyuhyun.
Kyuhyun gulped. Sungmin looked so cute and Kyuhyun felt something strange, something pleasant..creeping on his body.
He looked away and cleared his throat. “Because it’s too intimate. We even barely know each other.”
“We can eventually get to know each other. And calling you with Kyu can be the beginning.” Sungmin replied cheerfully. He clapped his hands lightly and smiled at Kyuhyun.
“Wha- “ Kyuhyun paused. Sungmin had already stood up and heading to one of the cabinet. Kyuhyun just groaned and slumped on his chair, knowing that Sungmin would still ignore him if he continued to talk. Sungmin took something from the cabinet and brought it to the table. He then put it in front of Kyuhyun and smiled. “Eat this.”
Kyuhyun look at the table. A plate of pancake with maple sauce and honey, his favorite.
“I thought the maid forgot to make me breakfast?” he asked, eyeing the warm pancake in front of him.
“I made it.” Sungmin answered.
Kyuhyun quickly turned his head to face Sungmin. “You?” How did he know my favorite breakfast?
Sungmin nodded. “Now stop talking and eat.”he patted Kyuhyun shoulder and left him alone in the dining room.
Kyuhyun’s eyed followed Sungmin’s figured until it disappeared after a left turn to the living room. Kyuhyun turned back to his breakfast then took a bite and started to eat.
--
The next morning Kyuhyun found his breakfast on his bedside table - a plate with toast, scrambled egg, and two sausages with a glass of fresh orange juice. Kyuhyun was surprised at first, finding this unusual, but raising his eyebrows in understanding when he found a pink post-it note attached on the glass.
He got up from his bed, did a little stretching and then took the note and read it. The words were written in a smooth, neat handwriting, with an emoticon at the end of the words.
Here’s your breakfast. I’m out for a walk and meet my friends. If anything, here’s my number - 0000xxx. Have a nice day at school! ^^
-Min-
“Min?” Kyuhyun raised an eyebrow. “It’s not like I’m going to call him.” He paused, staring at the note. He then sighed heavily and walked to his desk, attaching the note on his PC. “Just in case. Yes, just in case.” he assured himself.
---
It had been a week since Sungmin stayed in his house, and he would always find his breakfast already prepared on his bedside table. Kyuhyun knew well Sungmin did that. Sungmin would always go back home at night, leaving Kyuhyun wondering where exactly Sungmin had gone for the whole day. Kyuhyun had to admit, that Sungmin made him feeling more comfortable in his own house. As weird as it may sounds, but that was the truth. How come a stranger could make you feel all comfortable and happy in your own house?
All this time Kyuhyun felt so lonely, he felt that the house was too big for him to leave alone there. And he didn’t really had his so called best friends that he could rely on. His father had been living in Vienna for years now to take care of his jobs more than Kyuhyun. He said that Kyuhyun is all grown up now and could take care of himself alone. But Kyuhyun knew better, his father just couldn’t help the memories that still lingered in the house when his wife - Kyuhyun’s mom - was still alive.
But since Sungmin stepped into his life, everything had changed. He felt relax and he enjoyed his days more. He didn’t tell Sungmin about that, though. Sungmin is a very straight-forward person, Kyuhyun had learned that. He would speak up his mind and expressed his feeling freely. This trait of Sungmin actually had annoyed Kyuhyun, but as the time went by, Sungmin had managed to take a special spot in Kyuhyun’s heart.
“It means that you like him.” Donghae sneered.
“What? No.” he denied, waving his left hand while sipping a carton of banana milk.
Kyuhyun was having a free period for his home teacher got a very important meeting, and so, here he was at the school backyard, talking with his older cousin -namely Donghae- who happened to be in school to pick some files from the headmaster - who’s also Donghae’s father and Kyuhyun’s uncle.
Donghae chuckled. “Seriously Kyuhyun, you never let anyone -like ANYONE- getting near you like Sungmin did.”
“He already slept on my stomach on the first day he stepped into my house, I can do nothing about it!” he complained, “besides Dad had told me to accompany him.” He squeezed the carton and threw it into the bin in front of him. He clucked his tongue when it missed the bin.
Kyuhyun lazily stood up from the grass where he seated just now and walked towards the bin. He picked the box and threw it in properly.
“You know what,” he said, putting both his hands into his jeans pocket and tilted his head up, looking at the sky. Donghae stared at him, waiting for Kyuhyun to continue whatever he wanted to say. “I think you’re right.”
Donghae grinned. “I told you.” He then also stood up and pushed Kyuhyun lightly.
“But I don’t think I like him as a….you know, I just like him as a best friend.” He glanced at Donghae. “Like you.”
Donghae chuckled and shook his head at Kyuhyun’s strong denial. “Man, I think you need to go to the doctor and get your brain fixed. You started to lose your sense of emotion since you’ve been avoiding people for too long.”
“There’s nothing wrong with my brain, mind you.” Kyuhyun scoffed.
Donghae shook his head again. “Need to go back now. I think you need time to realize your own feeling.” He took out his car key and walked towards his car. After a few steps he turned and started to walk backwards,”sooner or later you’ll realize it cold guy!” he waved his right hand to Kyuhyun and turned back, leaving Kyuhyun in the school backyard alone.
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a/n :
Happy new year everyone!
And happy birthday for Sungmin, the cutest guy on earth. <3
This fic is dedicated to Sungmin, and my fellow ELF's father in law, and also for celebrating new yearrrrrr!
ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
I'm sorry for any grammatical errors and other mistakes.
Have a good start of 2012 everyone!!
<333
^^