Fire and Water - Drabble (Shihanchul)
Title: Fire and Water
Fic Challenge: 098. Soothing, WC
Author: kayjayloves
Chapter: Drabble
Pairing: Siwon/Hankyung/Heechul
Band: Super Junior
Genre: drama/romance
Rating: PG
Warning: none XD
Disclaimer: Don't own these boys, just my interpretations of them.
Synopsis: “I hate you. So kiss me.” It never crosses his mind to say no; when Heechul’s words are laced with anger and frustration and fear
Comments: original post here
The fight is something stupid, something irreversible that pulls the three of them in separate directions (only slightly, only now) and leaves Siwon helplessly standing in the door. Hankyung stays still, forgotten tea cooling in a white-knuckled grasp. It’s Heechul, eyes flashing and mouth snarling, who breaks the silence.
“I hate you. So kiss me.” It never crosses his mind to say no; when Heechul’s words are laced with anger and frustration and fear, he takes the harsh words and the underlying meaning and complies. He tastes the doubt, the love, and the fire on Heechul’s lips, in the caverns of his mouth, against quiet moans.
He burns hot where Siwon stays cool, warming him when he gets close - then singeing him in accidental flares of heat. The burns leave him gasping for air, but always, there’s a relieving douse of water in Hankyung’s quiet ways; and he’s playing the firefighter, soothing the flames.
Because Hankyung’s there at his back, mouth against his neck and hands tangling with Heechul’s, and he’s murmuring, “Sorry, sorry, sorry,” when the responsibility isn’t even his. Heechul is cooling, lips and skin still hot, but his eyes fading to simmering coals; Siwon is warm.
He finds a balance in them; Hankyung, the refreshing water for his soul when it’s parched and cracked, and Heechul, the burning heat to warm his skin and his heart. He finds relief.
“I love you. So kiss me.”
Fic Challenge: 098. Soothing, WC
Author: kayjayloves
Chapter: Drabble
Pairing: Siwon/Hankyung/Heechul
Band: Super Junior
Genre: drama/romance
Rating: PG
Warning: none XD
Disclaimer: Don't own these boys, just my interpretations of them.
Synopsis: “I hate you. So kiss me.” It never crosses his mind to say no; when Heechul’s words are laced with anger and frustration and fear
Comments: original post here
The fight is something stupid, something irreversible that pulls the three of them in separate directions (only slightly, only now) and leaves Siwon helplessly standing in the door. Hankyung stays still, forgotten tea cooling in a white-knuckled grasp. It’s Heechul, eyes flashing and mouth snarling, who breaks the silence.
“I hate you. So kiss me.” It never crosses his mind to say no; when Heechul’s words are laced with anger and frustration and fear, he takes the harsh words and the underlying meaning and complies. He tastes the doubt, the love, and the fire on Heechul’s lips, in the caverns of his mouth, against quiet moans.
He burns hot where Siwon stays cool, warming him when he gets close - then singeing him in accidental flares of heat. The burns leave him gasping for air, but always, there’s a relieving douse of water in Hankyung’s quiet ways; and he’s playing the firefighter, soothing the flames.
Because Hankyung’s there at his back, mouth against his neck and hands tangling with Heechul’s, and he’s murmuring, “Sorry, sorry, sorry,” when the responsibility isn’t even his. Heechul is cooling, lips and skin still hot, but his eyes fading to simmering coals; Siwon is warm.
He finds a balance in them; Hankyung, the refreshing water for his soul when it’s parched and cracked, and Heechul, the burning heat to warm his skin and his heart. He finds relief.
“I love you. So kiss me.”