He Had It Coming!
Title: He Had It Coming!
Characters: Yesung, Siwon, SJ members
Pairing: Yewon
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG
Summary: Insecurity can be good sometimes…
Yesung sits down in the car and his manager drives him home. The petite singer fishes his phone out of his pocket and starts to browse on twitter for the news of himself, tweeted by the fans. That is his new hobby, he does it any time he’s on his phone. Sometimes if he finds anything interesting like cute pictures, fanarts, or gifs, he would repost them to let his fans know that he appreciates them and their love and efforts for him.
He finds pictures of last night’s SS7 Manila, he opens them all one by one to check if he’s looking fine and if the fans like them. He then finds the pictures of when he’s wearing a see-through white shirt.
“I did look pretty,” he smiles reading the comments on the tweet. The comments are on English, as he knows he doesn’t have much korean fans. But there’s always the translating feature and he kind of gets the gist of the comments.
But then his eyes almost popped out when he read the words ‘uke’ and ‘seme’ in a tweet replying to the photos. Being super familiar *cough* with the words, he clicks on the tweet with a blushing face. Turns out, the tweet is Indonesian, and the meaning is “This beautiful uke really loves to tease his seme…”
Yesung feels his face burns.
Girls these days are super duper perverted.
His phone buzzes, showing a call from Siwon. His boyfriend. To be more specific, his seme.
Yesung knows how red his face must be, so he decides not to pick up the call. He just watches as the phone buzzes for several more times, trying not to remember how hot the man calling him is.
Siwon stops calling, and now his twitter page has refreshed. The #yesung tag has been updated he sees, so he starts to scroll down. Great, new preview photos of his recent appearance on the airport are here already! How fast, Yesung smiles happily.
His hair doesn’t look that bad with the hat, but his skin could be seen and it’s not really in a good condition. There’s a post with so many RTs, Yesung quickly opens it. Again reading the comments. “Beautiful, pretty, beautiful, pretty, the usual,” he mumbles, reading the familiar english words. But then a word catches his attention, making him blushes to no end.
“Nipples,” the petite singer read the word curiously. He is familiar with the word but he can’t really remember what it means. So he clicks the translation and the korean translation of the tweet makes him choke.
“I... I swear to God…”
“Hyung, are you okay?” the manager asks from the driver’s seat.
“Ye-yeah, keep driving,” he instructs the younger manager.
Yesung facepalms. The translation of the tweet is, “Look at yeye's nipples protruding, Siwon clearly enjoyed chewing on them last night kyahhhhh!!1!!1!!”
Damn, Yesung thinks. He looks down at his chest and indeed, the perverted fan is right. His nipples are standing up, and don’t get Yesung starts on how hurt they actually are!
“You’re a dead meat, Siwon-ah,” the petite guy shakes his head in disbelief.
Right at that moment, his phone’s buzzing again. Of course it’s Siwon again. But now Yesung is too annoyed at his boyfriend to talk to him. He pressed the red button and continues burying his head on his small palms.
His phone buzzes shortly, maybe Siwon sends him a message(s). Yesung puts his phone down on the empty seat next to him and starts looking out the window.
Well, Yesung actually had it coming last night.
He remembered how an ex miss universe was a big fan of his boyfriend, and that the chance of her to come to their concert last night was high. The fans supported Siwon with that girl, because they were perfect, and even when Siwon had stated a thousand and one times that the girl was just a ‘fan’, Yesung couldn’t help but feel insecure.
So he picked up new concerts outfits after some meticulous calculations. Ones which will emphasize his beauty, both face and body.
Siwon’s eyes bulged when Yesung finally changed to the white see-through. The tall, handsome guy walks to him right away, couldn’t tear his eyes off of his petite boyfriend’s body.
“Wow, new shirt,” Siwon ignored Yesung’s private space, standing right in front of him in the dressing room full of people. His hands are on the vocalist’s round buttocks right away.
Yesung only smiled naughtily at his boyfriend. Then Siwon’s hands went up to caress his nipples.
“But everyone would be able to see them,” he whispers, biting Yesung’s earlobe lightly. He’s showing his jealousy and wants.
“Well that’s the plan,” Yesung smirked. He then freed himself and hid beside Leeteuk, who was looking at them with hawkish eyes.
“Siwon-ah, keep it in your pants,” the leader scolded the handsome guy. He then turned to Yesung, “Don’t be a tease, Yesung-ah, it’s my birthday eve,” he added before walking away.
So the night proceeded, Yesung pretended to feel okay when Siwon called out his fan, the super popular ex miss universe. The girl was near the stage, smiling happily at his boyfriend, and so Yesung feigned a fake, accepting smile.
But the petite guy definitely didn’t see the thirst in Siwon’s eyes whenever the younger looked at him.
They went out the concert building, going back to the hotel. The members, maybe as Leeteuk’s orders, kept Siwon away from his petite boyfriend. Eunhyuk and Donghae were hanging on the tall guy in the back of the car, while Shindong and Heechul sat in front of them, separating Yesung from him. Leeteuk was beside the vocalist, looking serious, and busy answering phone calls from people congratulating him for his birthday.
But was Yesung wrong in thinking he could sleep peacefully that night!
He was about to turn on his basketball game when Siwon got into his room while smiling mysteriously. The guy’s carrying what seemed to be a copy of his room’s card key.
“Come here you little tease,” Siwon was looking so hot, dropping his bathrobe on the floor, wearing only his tight underwear.
“Wonie,” Yesung got up from his seat, couldn’t tear his eyes off of his man’s hot, muscular body.
Siwon quickly cradled the petite man, kissing him senseless. Yesung snaked his hands on his boyfriend’s neck, letting Siwon kissing and licking his neck. Then his eyes fell to the small paper bag Siwon left beside his fallen bathrobe on the floor.
“What’s that?” Yesung pointed at the bag.
Siwon appeared to understand what his boyfriend’s talking about right away, but instead of answering, he tugged at Yesung’s white wifebeater and pulled it off the petite body.
Yesung forgot about the bag right away, feeling his boyfriend’s skin to his was enough distraction from anything. Siwon kissed him hard and rough, and Yesung was so lost in the kiss that when Siwon suddenly pulled away, he whined involuntarily, still closing his eyes.
“Hnnggh…”
“You have to wear this,” Siwon handed the white paper bag at the petite man. Seeing Yesung’s lost expression, the handsome guy smiled. “I had to steal this from our coordi noonas, you better appreciate it.”
Confused, Yesung took the bag and shook his head upon seeing what’s inside.
It was the white see-through shirt he wore in the concert.
“You… really like it?” Yesung asked shyly.
“Very,” Siwon groaned, looking down at his pants.
“Ah,” Yesung saw his boyfriend’s erection. “Turn around,” he whispered at his man. “I won’t ruin the magic for you,” Yesung softly turned Siwon’s body away from him. He caressed his handsome boyfriend’s arms, and oh God was the poor guy shaking in anticipation!
“Now look at me,” sexily Yesung called.
Siwon wouldn’t need to be told twice.
He smiled like a child seeing their christmas presents upon turning to his boyfriend. “Amazing.”
Yesung had stripped of all clothes then put on only the white see-through.
They made love countless times, leaving Yesung sore all over. Siwon ravished his petite boyfriend, who was so ethereal in white, barely concealing his beauty from his thirsty eyes.
Yesung shudders remembering the hot time last night. He takes a peek at his chest, and the red marks from Siwon’s love on both of his nipples surely would be the death of him.
“Siwon you jerk,” Yesung curses under his breaths.
His phone buzzes again on the seat next to him. Yesung closes his eyes. “He’s had enough for a month, that monster,” he smiles before tiredly closing his eyes. The two hour trip to Seoul will be the best time to sleep. Compensation of last night!
Characters: Yesung, Siwon, SJ members
Pairing: Yewon
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG
Summary: Insecurity can be good sometimes…
Yesung sits down in the car and his manager drives him home. The petite singer fishes his phone out of his pocket and starts to browse on twitter for the news of himself, tweeted by the fans. That is his new hobby, he does it any time he’s on his phone. Sometimes if he finds anything interesting like cute pictures, fanarts, or gifs, he would repost them to let his fans know that he appreciates them and their love and efforts for him.
He finds pictures of last night’s SS7 Manila, he opens them all one by one to check if he’s looking fine and if the fans like them. He then finds the pictures of when he’s wearing a see-through white shirt.
“I did look pretty,” he smiles reading the comments on the tweet. The comments are on English, as he knows he doesn’t have much korean fans. But there’s always the translating feature and he kind of gets the gist of the comments.
But then his eyes almost popped out when he read the words ‘uke’ and ‘seme’ in a tweet replying to the photos. Being super familiar *cough* with the words, he clicks on the tweet with a blushing face. Turns out, the tweet is Indonesian, and the meaning is “This beautiful uke really loves to tease his seme…”
Yesung feels his face burns.
Girls these days are super duper perverted.
His phone buzzes, showing a call from Siwon. His boyfriend. To be more specific, his seme.
Yesung knows how red his face must be, so he decides not to pick up the call. He just watches as the phone buzzes for several more times, trying not to remember how hot the man calling him is.
Siwon stops calling, and now his twitter page has refreshed. The #yesung tag has been updated he sees, so he starts to scroll down. Great, new preview photos of his recent appearance on the airport are here already! How fast, Yesung smiles happily.
His hair doesn’t look that bad with the hat, but his skin could be seen and it’s not really in a good condition. There’s a post with so many RTs, Yesung quickly opens it. Again reading the comments. “Beautiful, pretty, beautiful, pretty, the usual,” he mumbles, reading the familiar english words. But then a word catches his attention, making him blushes to no end.
“Nipples,” the petite singer read the word curiously. He is familiar with the word but he can’t really remember what it means. So he clicks the translation and the korean translation of the tweet makes him choke.
“I... I swear to God…”
“Hyung, are you okay?” the manager asks from the driver’s seat.
“Ye-yeah, keep driving,” he instructs the younger manager.
Yesung facepalms. The translation of the tweet is, “Look at yeye's nipples protruding, Siwon clearly enjoyed chewing on them last night kyahhhhh!!1!!1!!”
Damn, Yesung thinks. He looks down at his chest and indeed, the perverted fan is right. His nipples are standing up, and don’t get Yesung starts on how hurt they actually are!
“You’re a dead meat, Siwon-ah,” the petite guy shakes his head in disbelief.
Right at that moment, his phone’s buzzing again. Of course it’s Siwon again. But now Yesung is too annoyed at his boyfriend to talk to him. He pressed the red button and continues burying his head on his small palms.
His phone buzzes shortly, maybe Siwon sends him a message(s). Yesung puts his phone down on the empty seat next to him and starts looking out the window.
Well, Yesung actually had it coming last night.
He remembered how an ex miss universe was a big fan of his boyfriend, and that the chance of her to come to their concert last night was high. The fans supported Siwon with that girl, because they were perfect, and even when Siwon had stated a thousand and one times that the girl was just a ‘fan’, Yesung couldn’t help but feel insecure.
So he picked up new concerts outfits after some meticulous calculations. Ones which will emphasize his beauty, both face and body.
Siwon’s eyes bulged when Yesung finally changed to the white see-through. The tall, handsome guy walks to him right away, couldn’t tear his eyes off of his petite boyfriend’s body.
“Wow, new shirt,” Siwon ignored Yesung’s private space, standing right in front of him in the dressing room full of people. His hands are on the vocalist’s round buttocks right away.
Yesung only smiled naughtily at his boyfriend. Then Siwon’s hands went up to caress his nipples.
“But everyone would be able to see them,” he whispers, biting Yesung’s earlobe lightly. He’s showing his jealousy and wants.
“Well that’s the plan,” Yesung smirked. He then freed himself and hid beside Leeteuk, who was looking at them with hawkish eyes.
“Siwon-ah, keep it in your pants,” the leader scolded the handsome guy. He then turned to Yesung, “Don’t be a tease, Yesung-ah, it’s my birthday eve,” he added before walking away.
So the night proceeded, Yesung pretended to feel okay when Siwon called out his fan, the super popular ex miss universe. The girl was near the stage, smiling happily at his boyfriend, and so Yesung feigned a fake, accepting smile.
But the petite guy definitely didn’t see the thirst in Siwon’s eyes whenever the younger looked at him.
They went out the concert building, going back to the hotel. The members, maybe as Leeteuk’s orders, kept Siwon away from his petite boyfriend. Eunhyuk and Donghae were hanging on the tall guy in the back of the car, while Shindong and Heechul sat in front of them, separating Yesung from him. Leeteuk was beside the vocalist, looking serious, and busy answering phone calls from people congratulating him for his birthday.
But was Yesung wrong in thinking he could sleep peacefully that night!
He was about to turn on his basketball game when Siwon got into his room while smiling mysteriously. The guy’s carrying what seemed to be a copy of his room’s card key.
“Come here you little tease,” Siwon was looking so hot, dropping his bathrobe on the floor, wearing only his tight underwear.
“Wonie,” Yesung got up from his seat, couldn’t tear his eyes off of his man’s hot, muscular body.
Siwon quickly cradled the petite man, kissing him senseless. Yesung snaked his hands on his boyfriend’s neck, letting Siwon kissing and licking his neck. Then his eyes fell to the small paper bag Siwon left beside his fallen bathrobe on the floor.
“What’s that?” Yesung pointed at the bag.
Siwon appeared to understand what his boyfriend’s talking about right away, but instead of answering, he tugged at Yesung’s white wifebeater and pulled it off the petite body.
Yesung forgot about the bag right away, feeling his boyfriend’s skin to his was enough distraction from anything. Siwon kissed him hard and rough, and Yesung was so lost in the kiss that when Siwon suddenly pulled away, he whined involuntarily, still closing his eyes.
“Hnnggh…”
“You have to wear this,” Siwon handed the white paper bag at the petite man. Seeing Yesung’s lost expression, the handsome guy smiled. “I had to steal this from our coordi noonas, you better appreciate it.”
Confused, Yesung took the bag and shook his head upon seeing what’s inside.
It was the white see-through shirt he wore in the concert.
“You… really like it?” Yesung asked shyly.
“Very,” Siwon groaned, looking down at his pants.
“Ah,” Yesung saw his boyfriend’s erection. “Turn around,” he whispered at his man. “I won’t ruin the magic for you,” Yesung softly turned Siwon’s body away from him. He caressed his handsome boyfriend’s arms, and oh God was the poor guy shaking in anticipation!
“Now look at me,” sexily Yesung called.
Siwon wouldn’t need to be told twice.
He smiled like a child seeing their christmas presents upon turning to his boyfriend. “Amazing.”
Yesung had stripped of all clothes then put on only the white see-through.
They made love countless times, leaving Yesung sore all over. Siwon ravished his petite boyfriend, who was so ethereal in white, barely concealing his beauty from his thirsty eyes.
Yesung shudders remembering the hot time last night. He takes a peek at his chest, and the red marks from Siwon’s love on both of his nipples surely would be the death of him.
“Siwon you jerk,” Yesung curses under his breaths.
His phone buzzes again on the seat next to him. Yesung closes his eyes. “He’s had enough for a month, that monster,” he smiles before tiredly closing his eyes. The two hour trip to Seoul will be the best time to sleep. Compensation of last night!