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May 05, 2008 16:04

Title: Untitled part 1(maybe) (sorry i am horrible at coming up with titles)
rating: Pg-13
pairing: onesided eunhae, a little yoosu
disclaimer: i own no one and nothing.
Notes: Sanghee is just some random made up character. Sorry this was more rambling than an actual fic.



Eunhyuk stood still catching his breath as the hot sun scorched the green field. His hand placed over his eyes, shielding them from them harsh rays of light. It seemed as if the sun was only in the sky to melt him. Around him people were running, kicking, and shouting, but all he heard was his desperate breathing his body trying to calm and level out. He opened his eyes watching Junsu kick the ball happily to the other goal, then make the cheering noise himself after the ball successfully entered.

“Save the cheering for game day.” The coach barked, the smile on Junsu’s face becoming less bright.

“Alright Coach.” Junsu nodded before he continued to play a smile still strapped to his face.

“Hey Eunhyuk, isn’t this great?” Teukie smiled as he ran by chasing after the boy he was supposed to make sure didn’t shoot. Teukie was horrible at soccer, horrible at every sport actually, but he enjoyed being involved with every activity the University had to offer. How he made time between his job at the hotel no one really knows.

Eunhyuk decided he better get back to practice before the coach yelled at him. The afternoon passed quickly under the hot sun, threatening the world. Like most practices Junsu was the soccer god, doing everything the coach wished all the players could do. And the thing about Junsu, that confused Eunhyuk, is he didn’t have a big ego over being an excellent soccer star.

“Ah Eunhyuk wasn’t that an excellent practice?” Junsu asked practically glowing from happiness.

“Its odd how physical exertion makes you happy…” Yoochun smirked wrapping his arms around his sweaty lover. “I can think of a better activity for you to do.” Yoochun whispered before leaving a single kiss on Junsu’s neck. The younger mans face rapidly reddened. Eunhyuk rolled his eyes continuing to walk towards the building for a shower, hoping Junsu and Yoochun would leave so he wouldn’t have to watch them make a porno in the locker-room shower.

“Hyukkie! Hyukkie!” Donghae called running across the field. Eunhyuk braced himself, knowing what was going to happen. Donghae jumped onto Eunhyuk wrapping his legs around him tightly. Eunhyuk laced his arms around Donghae, holding the boy so he wouldn’t fall.

“You are gonna be soooo proud of me.” Donghae began to nuzzle his head affectionately against Eunhyuk’s chest.

“What?” Eunhyuk questioned, wondering why the boy was in such a happy and loving mood.

“I got a passing grade on that paper I had to write that cost most of my grade. I did it just like you told me too. Thank you hyung.” Donghae replied his voice mumbled against Eunhyuk’s chest.

“I am proud! See you aren’t gonna get kicked out of college.” Eunhyuk wondered how weird it looked for him to be holding Donghae.

“Mmm.” Donghae nodded. Eunhyuk walked over to the bench outside setting his friend down.

“Alright. Hae I have to go shower, but when I get out we could go watch that new alien movie, to celebrate.” Eunhyuk turned to jog back to the building.
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“Thanks for coming back to the dorm with me.” Eunhyuk spoke as he rummaged through his clothes trying to find a casual shirt to wear.

“Hmm it’s no problem.” Donghae plopped down on Eunhyuk’s bed, watching his friend.

“You sure you don’t want to go to the movies?” Eunhyuk asked, failing at finding a clean shirt to wear in place of his dirty soccer jersey.

“I don’t feel like just sitting around, I’ve got to move!” Donghae rolled around on the bed stretching his limbs.

“Mmm okay.” Eunhyuk began digging through the mountain of clothes in front of him smelling the shirts to test the freshness. “Ah, here we go.” Eunhyuk pulled out a black shirts designs covering it. He was glad this had been the shirt he had got because he looked great with his dark copper hair.

“Will you hurry up and change!” Donghae whined sitting up restlessly. “If you don’t hurry up I’ll come over and change your shirt for you!”

“Okay, okay..” Eunhyuk felt awkward for a moment feeling Donghae’s eyes on his back as he slipped the shirt off over his head, replacing it with another. “So where do you want to go?” Eunhyuk asked drawing Donghae’s gaze back to his face.

“I want to go to a club, drink, dance, and let loose.” Donghae spoke walking to stand next to Eunhyuk. “Your shirt fits your body nicely. It looks good, Hyukkie.” Donghae smiled his hands running down Eunhyuk’s sides briefly. Donghae quickly turned and opened the dorm room door. “Come on Hyukkie, let’s go.” He smiled before disappearing out the door.

Eunhyuk hated it when Donghae touched him, it wasn’t like a normal touch, not a touch a friend should give another. Donghae had never said he was gay, but Eunhyuk figured it out. And ever since figuring it out no touch has seemed the same. Eunhyuk wondered if Donghae liked him.

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As soon as they entered the club, Eunhyuk watched Donghae’s transformation, the clappy beat made the innocent man he had walked in with turn into “Slutty Hae” as Eunhyuk called him. A predator look possessed his eyes as they searched around the room smiling as they noticed something “interesting.” Eunhyuk felt like a mouse with a lion. Eunhyuk immediately went to a stool at the bar, watching everyone pole dance, with another human as a pole.

“Isn’t this great?’ Donghae asked smiling as he looked around the club.

“Mmm yes.” Eunhyuk nodded pulling on a fake smile, he had always loved dancing but not exactly the kind of sin everyone else seemed to be committing.

“Oh look Wookie is here!” Donghae pointed to his friend. “Please come dance with me Hyukkie.” Donghae pleaded his hands resting on Eunhyuk’s thighs as he leaned closer to him.

“I..” Eunhyuk began but was stopped by Donghae rubbing his head lovingly against Eunhyuk’s. “I would dance with you but look there’s Kibum and I am sure he is going to want to dance!” Eunhyuk pointed distracting Donghae.

“Hmm I guess you are right, but later you owe me a celebratory dance.” Donghae smiled before getting lost in the crowd.

“Celebratory dance, that sounds dirty. Is it like a lap dance?” Teukie asked from his position behind the bar.

“Huh-what?” Eunhyuk asked, caught off guard by Teukie’s sudden appearance.

“I work here now,” Teukie answered, an unasked question.

“You work every where.” Eunhyuk turned around in his bar stool to avoid the sight of Donghae dancing with any man he could find.

“Hm not true.” Teukie poured Eunhyuk a drink. “I don’t work at a cemetery.’ Teukie slid the drink to Eunhyuk.

“Yet,” Eunhyuk mumbled before taking a sip of his drink.

“ No I could never work in a cemetery, too weird and frightening for my taste. I want to have jobs that help people and are constructive.” Teukie explained.

“How is working as a bartender constructive or helpful?” Eunhyuk took another sip from his drink, hoping to make the night go faster.

“Well, everyone tells the bartender their problems and I am a good listener and offer great advice.” Teukie smiled.

“Advice about what?” Eunhyuk asked finishing his the rest of the bitter liquid in his glass.

“Hmm about school, work,” Teukie began to list as he poured Eunhyuk another drink, “ what to do next, hope, friendships, love.” Teukie mentioned the last on in a different tone as Donghae’s arms wrapped around Eunhyuk from behind.

“Why don’t you come dance with my Hyukkie?” Donghae pouted into Eunhyuk’s shirt.

“I am talking with Teukie.” Eunhyuk replied bringing his new drink to his lips, just to have it stolen by Donghae.

“If you just wanted to get drunk we could have stayed at your dorm.” Donghae drank the contents of the drink in one gulp. He then angrily walked away.

“You should go give him his celebratory dance.” Teukie couldn’t keep the smile from attaching to his lips.

“You are a rat not an Umma.” Eunhyuk stuck his tongue out playfully.

“I am going to ignore that comment.” Teukie spoek shaking his head, “You see that girl talking to Hae, the girl who is only a bag of bones? That’s Sanghee and she is the girl who has been telling Hae that he is nothing and everything she has is better than his and that he will never have anything worthy of envy.”

“What a bitch, but why are you telling me this?” Eunhyuk asked moving the empty glass around the bar top.

“Well the guy next to her is her ‘boyfriend.’ he thinks he can dance. So eventually tonight he is gonna start dancing and everyone will give him room because he’s really good, and that’s when you are going to pop into the circle and dance better than him, while looking way hotter.” Teukie began to reveal his plan.

“Have you been talking to Junsu? This sounds like a Junsu plan.” Eunhyuk cut in but was ignored.

“Well you are going to beat him in the dance off and then when she comes over to you, like she will because she is a slut, and she starts talking to her you ditch her and walk over to Hae and start talking to him or something” Teukie explained.

“But I’m not gay.”

“Ah but you are his friend.” Teukie shot back.

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Sanghee hungrily watched the boy whose dance moves put her own boyfriend to shame. His hips moved perfectly to the music, as if keeping the beat. A small smirk crossed his face as he knew he was close to victory, that smirk she needed to have, along with those taunting hips and attitude. She disgustedly looked away as her boyfriend backed down from the battle defeated. She brought her eyes back to the winner as he did a victorious handstand to prove his worth. She licked her lips as she smiled for the plan she was about to put in.

“Hey baby.” Sanghee’s boyfriend smiled wrapping a loving arm around her.

“You lost, get away from me.” She pushed him away as if he had the plague. She then walked confidently towards the dancer, her stilettos making a soft click as they came in contact with the ground.

“Hey, handsome.” Sanghee smiled as he hand ran down Eunhyuk’s chest.

Eunhyuk turned to look at her before brushing off her had. “Excuse me.” Eunhyuk’s tone was anything but polite. Sanghee gaped as she watched the man pushed through the crowd to get to near Donghae was standing talking to some friends.

Eunhyuk’s fingers wrapped around Donghae’s belt loops, pulling him close. “Hyukkie.” Donghae breathed in surprise.

“Ready for your celebratory dance?” Eunhyuk asked backing up, pulling Donghae along with him.

“I-I guess so.” Donghae seemed oddly awkward as Eunhyuk placed his hands on Donghae’s hips. Eunhyuk was the first to start dancing, then Donghae seemed to melt into the song. Eunhyuk leaned his forehead against Donghae’s.

“ Look over my left shoulder,” Eunhyuk instructed and Donghae followed, seeing Sanghee’s glare tearing into him with jealousy. Donghae’s smile dropped slightly, now seeing why Eunhyuk was acting this way.

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