9 9 . a p p l e o f m y e y e
Author:
antithesisxx
Title: Apple of my eye.
Rating: PG-13 for swear words.
Pairing: ShindongxHenry implied ShiwonxHeechul and KanginxEeteuk and DonghaexSungmin
Warning: Crack OTP~
Disclaimer: Super Junior isn't mine, because if it was, we’d have more nipple action going on.
Summary: Where Henry is compared to an apple, Heechul is like a tempting snake cat, and Shindong is just another human that gives up to temptation.
Genre: Crack!Fluff
Word count: 1872 words.
A/N: MY IDK WHAT NUMBER FIC :”D For my new BFF
yoomie ROFLMAO. Our OTP and Suju!Crack OWN YOU. And Un-beat’d.
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He sat there, a small smile on his face, a shiny red apple in his hands. Shindong didn’t notice that he was staring at the young boy in all black from afar, didn’t notice, no, didn’t want admit his heart was pounding, thumping, going wild for the other male. Of course, a very amused Heechul noticed, how the others lip parted slightly as Henry took a small nibble of the apple.
“Mekekeke, I didn’t know you swung that way Shindong~~ Who knew you liked them young and ripe.” Heechuls catlike voice filled the previously quiet room, making both Henry jump and stop staring out the window with a goody smile, and Shindong snap and wipe the drool that had formed in his mouth. “What are you talking about Hyung?!” Shindong asked flabbergasted, but knowing perfectly well what Heechul was talking about, and knowing he felt very, very gay for the much-too young boy. “What do you think I’m talking about Shindong?!” Heechul snapped, but a sly smirking grin on his face, not expecting an answer, “Apples~ Young, ripe, forbidden, apples.” He then turned around, leaving to go bother someone elses consciousness, probably Shiwons.
“What was he talking about Hyung? Are you hungry? Do you want an apple?” His squinty eyes seemed wide and innocent to Shindong, who just backed away saying something like ‘Stop tempting me!’ and left the room, leaving behind a very confused Henry. “I-IF YOU WANT SOME… I CAN GIVE YOU SOME. I GOT EXTRAS HYUNG!” He called out, not wanting Shindong to be hungry, because hunger ment the older man was tired, and he cared deeply for his Hyung, a bit too deeply, but he never gave it much thought. Like he didn’t give much thought to the frustrated groan coming from Shindong or the maniac cackle from Heechul.
Shindong frowned, sinking into the couch, this wasn’t good, this wasn’t good at all. His mind was a jumble of thoughts, all of them about a certain violin prodigy, some of them not too innocent, leaving him to groan out again. When had he fallen for the other? He always thought the others spluttering korean was much more adorable than Hankyung’s, that his dance moves were more provocative than Donghae or Eunhyuk, and that the boy was much more adorable than Sungmin, his figure was much better than Heechuls, jokes funnier than his own and voice more beautiful than Kyuhyun. It hit him then, after listing minute after minute in his head everything he had liked about Henry since he met him. He had had a crush on Henry since he got to know the youngest. “Great. I’m a pedophile.” He muttered with a frown, sinking into the couch, ignoring the stare Yesung gave him as he passed by.
“BITE your temptation.”A whisper. “AHHH!” A scream. “WHAT THE HELL HEECHUL?!” Shindong had never jumped so far or fast in his life, standing meters away from Heechul, in the corner of the room, in complete shock at what the other has whispered into his ear. His pupils dilated, honestly thinking Heechul looked a lot like a very pretty devil right about now, walking towards him in prowling steps. “If you want an apple, you have to go pluck it yourself.” He said with a smirk, which only made Shindong shake with fear, “What the hell is that supposed to mean Hyung?!”
Heechul scoffed, rolling his eyes, obviously annoyed, “Do I have to spell everything out for you idiots?! Stupid blind love sick fools!” Shindong gave a small quiver, “Yes, sorta.” With a groan Heechul decided he should finish tempting telling him. “If you want the apple, you have to yank it from the tree before someone else takes a bite.” Shindong still looked confused, “GO BITE THE FUCKING APPLE! GO FOR IT! GO! IT WON’T ROT ANYTIME SOON! GET IT WHILE IT’S YOUNG AND PURE!” He shrilled, looking extremely annoying, leaving with a loud ‘AISH’ to go bother Shiwon, again.
“Oh.”
“OH!”
“OH!”
With that, Shindong got what Heechul was trying to tell him. He went back to the couch, a deep pensive look on his face, deep in thought until Eeteuk barged god knows how long after he had sat down shrilling about how Shindong had missed more than half of his schedule, but that’s not what mattered to him at the moment even if it’d him after it sunk in, but right now he had too many thoughts and emotions whirling through him. “And how could you let Heechul take Henry?! Shiwon has no idea where they are and I’m frankly worried!” As soon as Eeteuk said that he started listening to him again, his face gaped in horror. “HEECHUL DID WHAT?!” He screamed, shocking Eeteuk, “W-Why do you care?” The leaders voice said in confusion, expecting indifference from the other.
“THAT’S MY APPLE DAMN IT!” Shindong roared, jumping over the coach, to the door, grabbing his jacket and putting on his shoes, running towards the company dorms, as no one would expect Heechul to take Henry back home. “SHINDONG?! DON’T STEP ON THE COUCH! DON’T RUN THROUGH THE HOUSE! SHINDONG? SHINDONG?!?!” he sighed, crossing his arms, not expecting this from the other. “What did he mean by apple anyways… Sheesh that man has a thing for food.” He grumbled lightly, not noticing Kangin in the shadows, smirking, who pounced on his lover, “Shindong found the apple of his eye.” He said in a hushed whisper, pinning the other down on the couch, “He wants to take his first bite out of his apple, see I’ve already eaten you whole.” He had a wild smile; his words carried a deep double meaning that took older man a while to realize. Gasping, at both whatever Kangin was doing with his hands and realization “Oh! Ohhh! Oooohh~”
After running two blocks, getting tiered, and getting a cab to the dorms he rushed through the door, using his spare key, yes he had a key, to barge into the apartment. “HENRY! I’LL SAVE YOU!” He yelled in a heroic pose, which was received by a very confused Zhou Mi, “H-Hyung? Henli…” Then he said something Shindong didn’t understand in chinese probably, or really bad Korean “Xi Che (Heechul’s Chinese name btw)” then something else in whatever language he was speaking.
“Ahh Shindong it’s you~ Well I’ll be leaving you then, with your darling little apple.” The voice had shocked the rounder one, Heechul had come out from one of the rooms, a smirk on his face and flustered looking Henry, without further words Heechul skimmed out of the dorm, knowing he had accomplished his goal to tempt give Shindong a little push, and poison Henry’s mind open Henry’s cute squinty eyes, not literally.
Shindong gave a defeated sigh as Heechul left, not knowing what the other had stuffed in the boy’s mind, an awkward silence suddenly filling the air. “Hyung.” That simple word broke the silence spell between them, and Zhou Mi staring with a small knowing smiling, obviously understanding what was going on, Shindong swore he was going to be a second Heechul. “Y-yeah?” Shindong replied with uncertainty, “Let’s go for a walk, like before?” Shindong just nodded at the others peticion, remembering the times where he would take Henry for long walks to nearby parks and buy treats for both himself and Henry, telling simple jokes that would make them both laugh. He noticed as Henry put on his jacket, that Shindong had token Henry under his wing, in a different way than how Hankyung had.
It was late, around 12 pm, not to mention cold, and both of them were terribly underdressed for this type of weather, only wearing sneakers, jeans a thin shirt and a jacket. While Shindong didn’t really feel the cold, his eyes fell on the shorter boy, his lips had turned a blue-ish colour and he was shivering badly, the tips of his fingers, nose and cheeks had turned a reddish colour, that reminded him so much of a cute small apple. After a while of walking in silence they sat down on a bench, which only got both of them colder, and their asses basically frozen.
“C’mere.” Shindong said in a gruff voice, his arms wrapping around the smaller body, bringing the other to sit on his lap, Henry subconsciously snuggling against the warmth. “I-“ they both seemed to talk at the same, Shindong gave a laugh, making Henry shake from where he was, resting against the others body. “As your Hyung, I’m forcing you to go first.” Shindong said with a bright smile, not really wanting to tell Henry his feelings yet, as in his mind the only chance he had, was the chance of getting rejected; but he knew if he didn’t tell Henry today, he never would, and both Heechul and Eeteuk would skin him alive and serve him for dinner.
“I like you Hyung.” He spluttered out nervously, moving away from Shindong’s chest to stare up at him, “I…. I like you like you… Like how Kangin hyung likes Eeteuk hyung. Like… Like how Donghae Hyung likes Sungmin hyung!” His voice is shaking, and Shindong knows it’s not from the cold, he knows because he can feel the others rapid heart beat, and the other could probably feel his. Shindong, in all his years of living, would not have imagined himself falling inlove with a cute child prodigy that looked not just like an apple, but reminded him of a lot of tasty things, but was probably sweeter and much better to have around than any of them; but what he REALLY would’ve never imagined is having someone like that fall in with HIM.
By the looks of it, and the dead silence that had commenced since Henry’s words, Henry thought he had just gotten his heart broken, he had been rejected by his first man crush. He move to get away from the others warmth, feeling his eyes tear up as he stood up, wanting to get as far away from the other. “I like you too…” With that said, a pair of strong arms wrapped around the previously heart broken boy waist, tears streaming down the younger ones face. “Shhh don’t cry Henry.” His voice was a mere whisper as he kissed the tears away, moving towards the others lips, closing in for a kiss.
The kiss was soft, gentle, and romantic from one part, but akward and shy from another, but it was perfect, the type that sent both of them flying, even if they were freezing, even if Henry was clutching to Shindong so tight he knew the others finger nails would leave a mark; even if Henry’s lips had turned from a blue-ish white to a sparkley red bruised colour, similar to an apple after Shindong decided one bite out of the apple wasn’t enough; it was all perfect.
Until of course it hit Shindong, after going back the the Super Dorm, telling everyone, and snuggling in bed, no not in that way, with the other. “SHIT I FUCKING SKIPPED MY SCHEDUAL!” he screamed in terror, earning muffled yells to shut up from other rooms, and a soft chuckle from his new lover.