100 fic Challenge-Prompt 033
Title:Flirt
Prompt:033
Author:
renichifreak
Pairing:Yesung/Kibum with side eunhae
Rating:PG(PG 13 HIGHEST)
Spoilers:none
Summary:All he wanted was a reaction...
Disclaimer:...I swear that you legal people are so mean...CONSPIRACY!!!!!!!!...I don't own SuJu, I only wish I did...
"I swear, you guys! He's like a statue! I could strip in front of him and he wouldn't bat an eye! How am I supposed to tell him when I can't even get him to react to me?!"
Donghae shook his head, hiding his amusement over the situation a lot better than he thought he would at the start of the conversation. He had been laying with his boyfriend, who happened to be horribly sick as well as completely miserable, when the bedroom door flew open, startling Donghae and waking Eunhyuk, who had only just fallen asleep. The two looked at each other before turning to see who it was that had disturbed their peace.
There, on Donghae's rarely used bed, was Yesung, practically breathing fire.
"Now what?!" he yelled, drawing Donghae back to the present.
"What, exactly, are you trying to do in the first place?"
He's got a thing for Kibummie Eunhyuk wrote on the pad of paper he kept by the bed, considering the fact that he had no voice at all.
"How'd you know?" Yesung asked, surprised. He thought that he was doing quite a stellar job of hiding his crush from the others.
An odd sound escaped the sick boy's mouth as he pulled himself onto his elbows and rolled his eyes at the raven haired singer. "You told me," was forced out before heavy coughs overtook his tired body, all but knocking him back onto the bed. His face twisted in pain and a hand clutched at his throat. Donghae was there in an instant, rubbing his back in a soothing pattern.
"Yesung Hyung, try telling him. You're a blunt person. That should work," the brunette stated curtly. "I'm sure you'll figure something out." When Yesung made no move to leave, he sighed. "Could you, maybe, think in another room?"
He blinked. "Huh? Oh, yeah. Sorry." After catching a glance at the couple while rising from the bed, an idea hit. "I got it!" Yesung rubbed his hands together mischievously as the plot began taking form. "Oh yeah, this'll work." He opened the door and threw a "Feel better, Hyukkie!" over his shoulder as he pretty much ran out the door.
Coughing slightly, Eunhyuk rolled onto his side, drawing Donghae's attention.
Stick tongue out and run thumb across throat
The singer nodded. "Yeah. This isn't gonna be pretty."
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PLAN A
Kibum had just left his room in order to take a shower when Yesung 'accidentally' bumped into him, knocking them both to the ground. Wiping the smirk off his face, he pushed himself up, making sure to have a hand placed strategically on the other boy's bare chest. He then schooled his expression to one of surprise at the collision, as well as a bit of guilt for knocking him to the ground.
"Kibum! I'm sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going! Are you okay?"
He nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine. You?"
"Fantastic."
Kibum lifted an eyebrow. "Then would you mind getting off me? I really need to take a shower."
"Oh! Sorry." With that, he stood and offered his hand to Kibum, who accepted before walking into the bathroom and closing the door.
PLAN A:FAILED
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PLAN G
'He'll love this,' Yesung thought as he placed the plate of food on the table. He had made all Kibum's favorites. Now he was just waiting for the other man to come downstairs. He had left the kitchen in order to get something, but when he returned, he saw Kangin at the table, eating the food he had so lovingly prepared.
"Kangin! What're you doing?! That was-" He gulped at the look in the younger man's eyes.
"Was, what?"
"N-nothing," he squeaked. "E-enjoy!" He ran out of the room as fast as he could.
PLAN G:FAILED
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PLAN P
"Hey Kibummie, can I talk to you for a sec?"
Said boy looked up from the TV and nodded. "I guess so. What's up?"
"Well, I have this friend, you see. And he asked me for advise, but I didn't know what to tell him. Mind if I run it past you?"
"Sure." He gave Yesung his complete attention. "Shoot."
'Damn, he looks good,' he thought before mentally slapping himself. 'Focus!' "Well, I have this friend, and he is totally in love with his other friend, who's really quiet and doesn't show much of what he's thinking. My friend wants to tell his friend, but he doesn't know how his friend'll react. What would you suggest I-er, tell, my friend?"
Kibum closed his eyes and leaned back in thought, allowing Yesung the chance to ogle the stoic boy to his heart's content. He snapped to, however, when his eyes opened.
"Any ideas?"
"Tell him. You never know."
"Well, how would you react?"
He blinked. "Depends."
"On what?"
Smirking, he replied, "On who's asking," before rising and leaving the room.
PLAN P:FAILED
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A full week had passed since he'd begun his plan to flirt every way he knew how, and he was getting absolutely nowhere. Aside from a smirk here, and a laugh there, Kibum was as stoic as usual.
The group was at the studio rehearsing, while Eunhyuk sat against the wall, watching and learning the routine for when he was well enough to join them. Once they all felt secure enough to move on, they decided to call it a day. Donghae had gone to get drinks for both him and Eunhyuk, so Yesung kept him company, complaining the whole time.
"Damn it all, I'm running out of letters to name my plans!" he yelled, frustrated. "I even tried to look cool by using a foreign alphabet, but nothin'!" He seemed about ready to pull out his own hair.
Finger to lips
Yesung then noticed that the others were staring at him oddly. "Oh! Yeah." Quieter, he sighed. "I'm accepting requests."
Hand impersonates mouth
"What, tell him?"
Nod
He got up and took Yesung by the hand as he began pulling him over to where Kibum was speaking with Ryeowook. Tapping Kibum on the shoulder, Eunhyuk gestured toward Yesung, then to an empty corner of the studio, just out of normal earshot. Understanding what the sick boy was trying to convey, he nodded and followed him, curious. Eunhyuk then released Yesung's hand and motioned for him to speak before leaving to join his boyfriend, who had just returned.
"So, what's up?" Kibum asked. "Is there something you needed to tell me?"
His mouth suddenly went dry. "Um, yeah. Well, you see, um..."
"Yes?"
Unable to do it, he looked around, finding a way out. He pointed behind Kibum and acted shocked, before yelling, "Oh my God! Why's Hankyung stripping?!"
When everyone turned to look at the extremely confused Chinaman, Yesung ran.
PLAN Y: FAILED
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The next few days were spent by Yesung avoiding both Kibum and Eunhyuk, who kept either leaving notes with the work 'chicken' written on them all over, or just giving him 'looks'. Yesung was sulking in his room when he finally snapped. Standing, he threw his door open and stormed out, searching every room he came to until he finally came across the one he was looking for.
Kibum looked up from the book he had been reading when his door flew open, admitting a highly irritated Yesung. He was surprised, to say the least, considering the fact that the older singer seemed to be going out of his way to avoid him since the other day at the studio.
"Um, did you need something, Yesung Hyung?"
Yesung just stared for a moment before walking over to the bed. He plucked the book out of Kibum's hand, grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, and soundly kissed him.
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Donghae couldn't stop laughing. He knew he should, but there was no way he could stop himself with Yesung in the room, moping like a child. Eunhyuk, it seemed, was having similar problems.
"It's not funny, you two."
Nod frantically
"Think of it this way, Hyung; at least he reacted." That started a whole new wave of laughter.
At that, Yesung turned to glare at the pair, revealing the large purple and blue hand-shaped bruise on his cheek. "This," he began, pointing to his face, "was not what I meant!"
Donghae kept laughing. Apparently, Yesung had kissed Kibum, catching him completely off-guard. Too surprised to know what to do, Kibum reacted by slapping the older singer.
I said tell him, not kiss him Eunhyuk wrote, still chuckling.
"Well, he knows now, doesn't he?" he grumbled.
A hesitant knock on the door was all it took to put an end to the laughter. Eunhyuk got up and opened it, revealing Kibum, which hadn't surprised him in the least.
Wave and motion to enter
"Thanks." He followed the older boy into the room. "Feel any better?"
Smile and nod
"Still no voice?"
Shake head
"So what brings you here, Kibummie?" Donghae asked, already knowing the answer.
"Um, could I speak with Yesung Hyung?"
Smirking, Eunhyuk nodded and motioned for his other half to follow him, leaving the two alone. All was quiet until Kibum suddenly bowed deeply.
"I'm sorry. I'm so, so, so sorry. I didn't mean to actually hit you! You just-I wasn't expecting you to-what I mean is-"
Yesung looked up at the stammering and was greeted with quite the sight indeed. The normally poker faced boy was completely flustered. His eyes were wide and his cheeks stained red. He was playing with the T shirt he was wearing, as well.
"...and I didn't know how to react, cuz no one's ever done that before, so I-"
"Was that your first kiss?" Yesung interrupted.
"No, but no one's ever just, well, kissed me before out of the blue. I mean, I've always known it was coming, but-"
Yesung, throwing caution to the wind, stood from his seat on Donghae's bed and approached Kibum.
"So, what if I said that I was gonna kiss you now? Would you hit me again?"
The blush deepened. "Probably not."
Yesung raised an eyebrow as he pulled the smaller boy closer by wrapping an arm around the trim waist. "Probably?" he purred.
Kibum smirked and leaned in, now only a hair's breath away from the other man. "You never know," he murmured before closing the distance.
PLAN Z:SUCCESS
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I just got back from Otakon, so I really wanted to post this earlier, but I was in JRock heaven!!! hehe. I hope y'all enjoy this!!!
Prompt:033
Author:
renichifreak
Pairing:Yesung/Kibum with side eunhae
Rating:PG(PG 13 HIGHEST)
Spoilers:none
Summary:All he wanted was a reaction...
Disclaimer:...I swear that you legal people are so mean...CONSPIRACY!!!!!!!!...I don't own SuJu, I only wish I did...
"I swear, you guys! He's like a statue! I could strip in front of him and he wouldn't bat an eye! How am I supposed to tell him when I can't even get him to react to me?!"
Donghae shook his head, hiding his amusement over the situation a lot better than he thought he would at the start of the conversation. He had been laying with his boyfriend, who happened to be horribly sick as well as completely miserable, when the bedroom door flew open, startling Donghae and waking Eunhyuk, who had only just fallen asleep. The two looked at each other before turning to see who it was that had disturbed their peace.
There, on Donghae's rarely used bed, was Yesung, practically breathing fire.
"Now what?!" he yelled, drawing Donghae back to the present.
"What, exactly, are you trying to do in the first place?"
He's got a thing for Kibummie Eunhyuk wrote on the pad of paper he kept by the bed, considering the fact that he had no voice at all.
"How'd you know?" Yesung asked, surprised. He thought that he was doing quite a stellar job of hiding his crush from the others.
An odd sound escaped the sick boy's mouth as he pulled himself onto his elbows and rolled his eyes at the raven haired singer. "You told me," was forced out before heavy coughs overtook his tired body, all but knocking him back onto the bed. His face twisted in pain and a hand clutched at his throat. Donghae was there in an instant, rubbing his back in a soothing pattern.
"Yesung Hyung, try telling him. You're a blunt person. That should work," the brunette stated curtly. "I'm sure you'll figure something out." When Yesung made no move to leave, he sighed. "Could you, maybe, think in another room?"
He blinked. "Huh? Oh, yeah. Sorry." After catching a glance at the couple while rising from the bed, an idea hit. "I got it!" Yesung rubbed his hands together mischievously as the plot began taking form. "Oh yeah, this'll work." He opened the door and threw a "Feel better, Hyukkie!" over his shoulder as he pretty much ran out the door.
Coughing slightly, Eunhyuk rolled onto his side, drawing Donghae's attention.
Stick tongue out and run thumb across throat
The singer nodded. "Yeah. This isn't gonna be pretty."
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PLAN A
Kibum had just left his room in order to take a shower when Yesung 'accidentally' bumped into him, knocking them both to the ground. Wiping the smirk off his face, he pushed himself up, making sure to have a hand placed strategically on the other boy's bare chest. He then schooled his expression to one of surprise at the collision, as well as a bit of guilt for knocking him to the ground.
"Kibum! I'm sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going! Are you okay?"
He nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine. You?"
"Fantastic."
Kibum lifted an eyebrow. "Then would you mind getting off me? I really need to take a shower."
"Oh! Sorry." With that, he stood and offered his hand to Kibum, who accepted before walking into the bathroom and closing the door.
PLAN A:FAILED
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PLAN G
'He'll love this,' Yesung thought as he placed the plate of food on the table. He had made all Kibum's favorites. Now he was just waiting for the other man to come downstairs. He had left the kitchen in order to get something, but when he returned, he saw Kangin at the table, eating the food he had so lovingly prepared.
"Kangin! What're you doing?! That was-" He gulped at the look in the younger man's eyes.
"Was, what?"
"N-nothing," he squeaked. "E-enjoy!" He ran out of the room as fast as he could.
PLAN G:FAILED
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PLAN P
"Hey Kibummie, can I talk to you for a sec?"
Said boy looked up from the TV and nodded. "I guess so. What's up?"
"Well, I have this friend, you see. And he asked me for advise, but I didn't know what to tell him. Mind if I run it past you?"
"Sure." He gave Yesung his complete attention. "Shoot."
'Damn, he looks good,' he thought before mentally slapping himself. 'Focus!' "Well, I have this friend, and he is totally in love with his other friend, who's really quiet and doesn't show much of what he's thinking. My friend wants to tell his friend, but he doesn't know how his friend'll react. What would you suggest I-er, tell, my friend?"
Kibum closed his eyes and leaned back in thought, allowing Yesung the chance to ogle the stoic boy to his heart's content. He snapped to, however, when his eyes opened.
"Any ideas?"
"Tell him. You never know."
"Well, how would you react?"
He blinked. "Depends."
"On what?"
Smirking, he replied, "On who's asking," before rising and leaving the room.
PLAN P:FAILED
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A full week had passed since he'd begun his plan to flirt every way he knew how, and he was getting absolutely nowhere. Aside from a smirk here, and a laugh there, Kibum was as stoic as usual.
The group was at the studio rehearsing, while Eunhyuk sat against the wall, watching and learning the routine for when he was well enough to join them. Once they all felt secure enough to move on, they decided to call it a day. Donghae had gone to get drinks for both him and Eunhyuk, so Yesung kept him company, complaining the whole time.
"Damn it all, I'm running out of letters to name my plans!" he yelled, frustrated. "I even tried to look cool by using a foreign alphabet, but nothin'!" He seemed about ready to pull out his own hair.
Finger to lips
Yesung then noticed that the others were staring at him oddly. "Oh! Yeah." Quieter, he sighed. "I'm accepting requests."
Hand impersonates mouth
"What, tell him?"
Nod
He got up and took Yesung by the hand as he began pulling him over to where Kibum was speaking with Ryeowook. Tapping Kibum on the shoulder, Eunhyuk gestured toward Yesung, then to an empty corner of the studio, just out of normal earshot. Understanding what the sick boy was trying to convey, he nodded and followed him, curious. Eunhyuk then released Yesung's hand and motioned for him to speak before leaving to join his boyfriend, who had just returned.
"So, what's up?" Kibum asked. "Is there something you needed to tell me?"
His mouth suddenly went dry. "Um, yeah. Well, you see, um..."
"Yes?"
Unable to do it, he looked around, finding a way out. He pointed behind Kibum and acted shocked, before yelling, "Oh my God! Why's Hankyung stripping?!"
When everyone turned to look at the extremely confused Chinaman, Yesung ran.
PLAN Y: FAILED
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The next few days were spent by Yesung avoiding both Kibum and Eunhyuk, who kept either leaving notes with the work 'chicken' written on them all over, or just giving him 'looks'. Yesung was sulking in his room when he finally snapped. Standing, he threw his door open and stormed out, searching every room he came to until he finally came across the one he was looking for.
Kibum looked up from the book he had been reading when his door flew open, admitting a highly irritated Yesung. He was surprised, to say the least, considering the fact that the older singer seemed to be going out of his way to avoid him since the other day at the studio.
"Um, did you need something, Yesung Hyung?"
Yesung just stared for a moment before walking over to the bed. He plucked the book out of Kibum's hand, grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, and soundly kissed him.
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Donghae couldn't stop laughing. He knew he should, but there was no way he could stop himself with Yesung in the room, moping like a child. Eunhyuk, it seemed, was having similar problems.
"It's not funny, you two."
Nod frantically
"Think of it this way, Hyung; at least he reacted." That started a whole new wave of laughter.
At that, Yesung turned to glare at the pair, revealing the large purple and blue hand-shaped bruise on his cheek. "This," he began, pointing to his face, "was not what I meant!"
Donghae kept laughing. Apparently, Yesung had kissed Kibum, catching him completely off-guard. Too surprised to know what to do, Kibum reacted by slapping the older singer.
I said tell him, not kiss him Eunhyuk wrote, still chuckling.
"Well, he knows now, doesn't he?" he grumbled.
A hesitant knock on the door was all it took to put an end to the laughter. Eunhyuk got up and opened it, revealing Kibum, which hadn't surprised him in the least.
Wave and motion to enter
"Thanks." He followed the older boy into the room. "Feel any better?"
Smile and nod
"Still no voice?"
Shake head
"So what brings you here, Kibummie?" Donghae asked, already knowing the answer.
"Um, could I speak with Yesung Hyung?"
Smirking, Eunhyuk nodded and motioned for his other half to follow him, leaving the two alone. All was quiet until Kibum suddenly bowed deeply.
"I'm sorry. I'm so, so, so sorry. I didn't mean to actually hit you! You just-I wasn't expecting you to-what I mean is-"
Yesung looked up at the stammering and was greeted with quite the sight indeed. The normally poker faced boy was completely flustered. His eyes were wide and his cheeks stained red. He was playing with the T shirt he was wearing, as well.
"...and I didn't know how to react, cuz no one's ever done that before, so I-"
"Was that your first kiss?" Yesung interrupted.
"No, but no one's ever just, well, kissed me before out of the blue. I mean, I've always known it was coming, but-"
Yesung, throwing caution to the wind, stood from his seat on Donghae's bed and approached Kibum.
"So, what if I said that I was gonna kiss you now? Would you hit me again?"
The blush deepened. "Probably not."
Yesung raised an eyebrow as he pulled the smaller boy closer by wrapping an arm around the trim waist. "Probably?" he purred.
Kibum smirked and leaned in, now only a hair's breath away from the other man. "You never know," he murmured before closing the distance.
PLAN Z:SUCCESS
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I just got back from Otakon, so I really wanted to post this earlier, but I was in JRock heaven!!! hehe. I hope y'all enjoy this!!!