100 fic Challenge-Prompt 019
Title-Clocks
Pairing-Shindong.Eunhyuk friendship, mentioned eunhae
Rating-PG13, to be safe
Warning-Eunhyuk's demented conclusions...
Summary-Shindong keeps a panicking Eunhyuk company.
Disclaimer-TT-TT...They're not mine. Super Junior belong to themselves...TT-TT-Eunhyuk...<3
“What if there was an accident? Maybe he's lying in a ditch somewhere!” The rapper jumped to his feet and resumed the pacing that the larger man had finally gotten him to stop doing an hour ago. “What is he was mugged by a psycho? Or attacked by a stalker? Or worse! There are perverts in the world!! They'd love him!! What-”
Shindong sighed as he watched Eunhyuk rant, rave, pace, and panic at the absence of his lover. Donghae had stayed late after practice in order to clean up a few moves that, he hated to admit, had irked him. That was four hours ago, and still no word.
Most of the group had gone to bed, not horribly worried, considering the fact that they had all done the same thing as Donghae at one time or another. Shindong, however, being the nice hyung that he was, had agreed to stay awake with Eunhyuk to keep him company(and to keep him from doing anything stupid...again). As it was, he refused to sleep until his other half was home safe and sound. With every hourly chime of the obscenely loud clock, Eunhyuk was up and pacing again.
“Maybe he was kidnapped by some psychotic stalker and was sold to some crazy person as a slave! Or-”
“Hyukkie, sit down, or I'm gonna tie you to a chair.”
He stopped pacing and just stared at Shindong as if he had just grown another head...or three. “But, I-”
“Sit!”
He did: right on the floor where he had been standing.
“Now, we'll give him about another half-hour. If he's not back by then, we'll call-”
“Phone's off,” he interrupted.
He sighed. “Fine. We'll go over to the studio, okay? You have to promise me something, though. No ranting, pacing, panicking, or moving from that spot, got it?” He nodded. “Good.”
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Tic
Tic
Tic
'I'm gonna break that thing,' Shindong thought, referring to the clock on the wall that he swore was now mocking him.
Twenty minutes had passed and Eunhyuk was practically twitching with the need to do all of the things that he had promised not to do. Even Shindong had to admit that he was beginning to get a bit worried.
Tic
Tic
Tic
“A'right, Hyukkie. Let's go.”
It seemed that that was all it took to get the boy moving, because before the elder man had even completely risen, Eunhyuk already had their coats in hand. Before they had the chance to even go to the door, it flew open, revealing a panting Donghae, who had suddenly gained the weight of a relieved boyfriend.
“What the hell happened, Hae?! Are you okay? Were you attacked by any psycho stalker pervert slave traders?!”
He blinked in confusion before answering. “Not, that I know of. First, I fell asleep in the studio. Then, when I woke up, I checked the time and tried to call, but my phone died. Then, the power went out in the studio and I walked into five walls before I found the exit, and called a cab. Then, this lady went into labor, like 3 miles away, so I gave her my cab and ran the rest of the way.”
Nodding, Shindong turned and headed toward his room for some much needed sleep, but was stopped by Eunhyuk's voice.
“Thanks, Shindong Hyung.”
“For what?” he asked, turning to look at the boy, snuggled against his lover.
“Keeping me company. I prob'ly annoyed you to Hell and back.”
“Nah, it's okay. It wasn't too bad.”
Tic
Tic
Tic
GOOOOONG
GOOOOONG
GOOOOONG
After a small internal battle, the two lovers watched their hyung walk over to the old clock and yank the plug. He then smiled happily before heading into his room.
“Now, it's okay.”
Pairing-Shindong.Eunhyuk friendship, mentioned eunhae
Rating-PG13, to be safe
Warning-Eunhyuk's demented conclusions...
Summary-Shindong keeps a panicking Eunhyuk company.
Disclaimer-TT-TT...They're not mine. Super Junior belong to themselves...TT-TT-Eunhyuk...<3
“What if there was an accident? Maybe he's lying in a ditch somewhere!” The rapper jumped to his feet and resumed the pacing that the larger man had finally gotten him to stop doing an hour ago. “What is he was mugged by a psycho? Or attacked by a stalker? Or worse! There are perverts in the world!! They'd love him!! What-”
Shindong sighed as he watched Eunhyuk rant, rave, pace, and panic at the absence of his lover. Donghae had stayed late after practice in order to clean up a few moves that, he hated to admit, had irked him. That was four hours ago, and still no word.
Most of the group had gone to bed, not horribly worried, considering the fact that they had all done the same thing as Donghae at one time or another. Shindong, however, being the nice hyung that he was, had agreed to stay awake with Eunhyuk to keep him company(and to keep him from doing anything stupid...again). As it was, he refused to sleep until his other half was home safe and sound. With every hourly chime of the obscenely loud clock, Eunhyuk was up and pacing again.
“Maybe he was kidnapped by some psychotic stalker and was sold to some crazy person as a slave! Or-”
“Hyukkie, sit down, or I'm gonna tie you to a chair.”
He stopped pacing and just stared at Shindong as if he had just grown another head...or three. “But, I-”
“Sit!”
He did: right on the floor where he had been standing.
“Now, we'll give him about another half-hour. If he's not back by then, we'll call-”
“Phone's off,” he interrupted.
He sighed. “Fine. We'll go over to the studio, okay? You have to promise me something, though. No ranting, pacing, panicking, or moving from that spot, got it?” He nodded. “Good.”
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Tic
Tic
Tic
'I'm gonna break that thing,' Shindong thought, referring to the clock on the wall that he swore was now mocking him.
Twenty minutes had passed and Eunhyuk was practically twitching with the need to do all of the things that he had promised not to do. Even Shindong had to admit that he was beginning to get a bit worried.
Tic
Tic
Tic
“A'right, Hyukkie. Let's go.”
It seemed that that was all it took to get the boy moving, because before the elder man had even completely risen, Eunhyuk already had their coats in hand. Before they had the chance to even go to the door, it flew open, revealing a panting Donghae, who had suddenly gained the weight of a relieved boyfriend.
“What the hell happened, Hae?! Are you okay? Were you attacked by any psycho stalker pervert slave traders?!”
He blinked in confusion before answering. “Not, that I know of. First, I fell asleep in the studio. Then, when I woke up, I checked the time and tried to call, but my phone died. Then, the power went out in the studio and I walked into five walls before I found the exit, and called a cab. Then, this lady went into labor, like 3 miles away, so I gave her my cab and ran the rest of the way.”
Nodding, Shindong turned and headed toward his room for some much needed sleep, but was stopped by Eunhyuk's voice.
“Thanks, Shindong Hyung.”
“For what?” he asked, turning to look at the boy, snuggled against his lover.
“Keeping me company. I prob'ly annoyed you to Hell and back.”
“Nah, it's okay. It wasn't too bad.”
Tic
Tic
Tic
GOOOOONG
GOOOOONG
GOOOOONG
After a small internal battle, the two lovers watched their hyung walk over to the old clock and yank the plug. He then smiled happily before heading into his room.
“Now, it's okay.”