[fanfic] Breaking the Ice
Breaking the Ice | Eunhae | PG - 13 (mayybe R)
Eunhyuk is quite content biting on the ice in his cup; Donghae thinks it's annoying.
Socked feet meandered their way across the white-tiled kitchen floor. A spicy aroma pleasantly filled the room.
"Aish. Heechul, for the last time, supper isn't done yet. You can wait your little ass out in the rest of the dorm like everyone else. Get out of my kitchen."
"Geez Wookie, get some glasses. I'm Eunhyuk and I'm quite parched. If you don't mind, I'm grabbing myself an ice water. Then I'll be out of your kitchen." Eunhyuk grabbed a glass from the cupboard, filling it to the brim with water from the fridge. "Smells good by the way," he commented on his way out to lighten the mood.
The two others in the living room appeared as they hadn't moved. Heechul sat in the reclining chair flipping through channels in attempt to find something to watch.
"You're not going to find anything if you don't even look at the show before changing the channel," Donghae noted from his slouched position on the couch. Eunhyuk reclaimed his place on his boyfriend's lap snuggling real close as always.
"I don't get it," Heechul complained throwing his arms in the air. "We have over 500 channels and yet they can't air anything good."
"Damn. You're full of complaints tonight. I suppose that's nothing new. I walked into the kitchen and Ryeowook nearly ate my head off claiming his territory. What'd you do to him?" Eunhyuk crunched a piece of ice between his teeth, letting the cool slices melt in his warm mouth. He didn't know it but, Donghae flinched slightly behind him at the sound.
"It's proven that when friends work-out and diet together, it puts more pressure on them to conform, thus making it more effective. Look, I'm just in this for moral support for Shindong. But what does it take to get some food around here?"
Eunhyuk picked another ice cube from his cup and placed it in his mouth. Biting it into smaller and smaller pieces, each refreshingly cooled his throat as he swallowed.
"You know," Donghae stated trying to ignore the irritating sounds coming from Eunhyuk. "You should be eating more, Heechul hyung, not less. Face it, you're a twig. See that tree out there? He pointed towards the window. " Imagine yourself as one of the smaller branches. It's not healthy, man."
Eunhyuk eyed his cup rather than paying attention to their conversation, fingers swimming in the chilly water for the last ice cube. Donghae, completely aware of his intentions as he watched from behind, snatched the glass out of his boyfriend's hand and placed it on the nearby coffee table with a clank. "I'm sorry but that crunching sound drives me crazy; it's like nails on a chalkboard to me." Eunhyuk pouted, crossing his arms cutely and gave Donghae the best puppy dog eyes he could give.
A sly smirk curved onto Heechul's face. "I hear," he stated with superiority in his voice. "that chewing ice is a sign of sexual angst. Donghae he must not be very satisfied with you in bed." He finished with a laugh and went back to channel surfing. "Anyway, this diet thing isn't benefiting me in anyway - I'll probably end up cheating on it in the end."
"You don't say?" Donghae asked rhetorically.
Eunhyuk let out a squeal of suprise when Donghae began nibbling at his ear. "Not satisfied?" he whispered huskily into his ear. His hand that wasn't grasping Eunhyuk's hip grazed up his shirt making sure to caress all of his abs on the way up. "But you seem so under my spell when you scream my name," he uttered a little more audible. Slightly intimidated yet definitely turned on, Eunhyuk swallowed hard; his adam's apple clearly bobbed up and down. Donghae trailed kisses along his jawline.
"Ew. I didn't expect you two to get all horny in front of me. I'm going to find my cat."
Not even noticing Heechul's disappearance, Donghae's fingers skillfully circled Eunhyuk's nipple, beaconing a satisfied moan from his throat. Eunhyuk could feel Donghae getting hard under him. Donghae's free hand unbuttoned Eunhyuk's jeans.
"mmmm Donghae baby." Eunhyuk locked lips with him, moaning into them as a hand wrapped around his cock. "You make me so-"
Metal clanged to the wood floor and both turned their heads in the direction of all the clammer. Ryeowook had dropped a large stirring spoon and a spatula at the sight of them. His eyes darted from their unembarrassed faces to Donghae's hand in Eunhyuk's pants, heads, crotch, heads, crotch. "Supper's done," he mumbled quietly before running away to the kitchen without bothering to pick up his fallen utensils.
"I'll finish you later," Donghae giggled. "I'm starved."
"Right behind you babe. Me too. But we should probably fetch that complaining twig if he hasn't already starved to death."
"Ha. Right. And you should probably zip up your pants as well. Supper could get awkward if you know what I mean."
Eunhyuk did as he said, turning bright scarlet in the face.
A/N: aight. Heechul's words of wisdom come from a guy I work with. He's kind of odd and filled with random, usually useless facts like this.
I've read this ice fact twice now, but never actually saved it for a source.
Eunhyuk is quite content biting on the ice in his cup; Donghae thinks it's annoying.
Socked feet meandered their way across the white-tiled kitchen floor. A spicy aroma pleasantly filled the room.
"Aish. Heechul, for the last time, supper isn't done yet. You can wait your little ass out in the rest of the dorm like everyone else. Get out of my kitchen."
"Geez Wookie, get some glasses. I'm Eunhyuk and I'm quite parched. If you don't mind, I'm grabbing myself an ice water. Then I'll be out of your kitchen." Eunhyuk grabbed a glass from the cupboard, filling it to the brim with water from the fridge. "Smells good by the way," he commented on his way out to lighten the mood.
The two others in the living room appeared as they hadn't moved. Heechul sat in the reclining chair flipping through channels in attempt to find something to watch.
"You're not going to find anything if you don't even look at the show before changing the channel," Donghae noted from his slouched position on the couch. Eunhyuk reclaimed his place on his boyfriend's lap snuggling real close as always.
"I don't get it," Heechul complained throwing his arms in the air. "We have over 500 channels and yet they can't air anything good."
"Damn. You're full of complaints tonight. I suppose that's nothing new. I walked into the kitchen and Ryeowook nearly ate my head off claiming his territory. What'd you do to him?" Eunhyuk crunched a piece of ice between his teeth, letting the cool slices melt in his warm mouth. He didn't know it but, Donghae flinched slightly behind him at the sound.
"It's proven that when friends work-out and diet together, it puts more pressure on them to conform, thus making it more effective. Look, I'm just in this for moral support for Shindong. But what does it take to get some food around here?"
Eunhyuk picked another ice cube from his cup and placed it in his mouth. Biting it into smaller and smaller pieces, each refreshingly cooled his throat as he swallowed.
"You know," Donghae stated trying to ignore the irritating sounds coming from Eunhyuk. "You should be eating more, Heechul hyung, not less. Face it, you're a twig. See that tree out there? He pointed towards the window. " Imagine yourself as one of the smaller branches. It's not healthy, man."
Eunhyuk eyed his cup rather than paying attention to their conversation, fingers swimming in the chilly water for the last ice cube. Donghae, completely aware of his intentions as he watched from behind, snatched the glass out of his boyfriend's hand and placed it on the nearby coffee table with a clank. "I'm sorry but that crunching sound drives me crazy; it's like nails on a chalkboard to me." Eunhyuk pouted, crossing his arms cutely and gave Donghae the best puppy dog eyes he could give.
A sly smirk curved onto Heechul's face. "I hear," he stated with superiority in his voice. "that chewing ice is a sign of sexual angst. Donghae he must not be very satisfied with you in bed." He finished with a laugh and went back to channel surfing. "Anyway, this diet thing isn't benefiting me in anyway - I'll probably end up cheating on it in the end."
"You don't say?" Donghae asked rhetorically.
Eunhyuk let out a squeal of suprise when Donghae began nibbling at his ear. "Not satisfied?" he whispered huskily into his ear. His hand that wasn't grasping Eunhyuk's hip grazed up his shirt making sure to caress all of his abs on the way up. "But you seem so under my spell when you scream my name," he uttered a little more audible. Slightly intimidated yet definitely turned on, Eunhyuk swallowed hard; his adam's apple clearly bobbed up and down. Donghae trailed kisses along his jawline.
"Ew. I didn't expect you two to get all horny in front of me. I'm going to find my cat."
Not even noticing Heechul's disappearance, Donghae's fingers skillfully circled Eunhyuk's nipple, beaconing a satisfied moan from his throat. Eunhyuk could feel Donghae getting hard under him. Donghae's free hand unbuttoned Eunhyuk's jeans.
"mmmm Donghae baby." Eunhyuk locked lips with him, moaning into them as a hand wrapped around his cock. "You make me so-"
Metal clanged to the wood floor and both turned their heads in the direction of all the clammer. Ryeowook had dropped a large stirring spoon and a spatula at the sight of them. His eyes darted from their unembarrassed faces to Donghae's hand in Eunhyuk's pants, heads, crotch, heads, crotch. "Supper's done," he mumbled quietly before running away to the kitchen without bothering to pick up his fallen utensils.
"I'll finish you later," Donghae giggled. "I'm starved."
"Right behind you babe. Me too. But we should probably fetch that complaining twig if he hasn't already starved to death."
"Ha. Right. And you should probably zip up your pants as well. Supper could get awkward if you know what I mean."
Eunhyuk did as he said, turning bright scarlet in the face.
A/N: aight. Heechul's words of wisdom come from a guy I work with. He's kind of odd and filled with random, usually useless facts like this.
I've read this ice fact twice now, but never actually saved it for a source.