Gunheechul Drabbles Episode 3: Revenge of the Sith
I was busy this week so I didn't get to write anything new, but here is some old stuff I was working on that never went anywhere.
Thing I wrote impulsively and then realized I didn't have anything for them to do:
The baby birds are out of the nest is what Heechul texts Gunhee as soon as the rest of the members are well on their way to Mexico.
It only takes Gunhee ten minutes to get to the dorm, dressed in his usual short-shorts which is good because so is Heechul.
“What are you doing?” Gunhee asks, sitting next to Heechul on the couch.
“I'm watching Reply 1994,” Heechul says, eyes glued to the television.
“You didn't even watch Reply 1997 yet though,” Gunhee says, taking Baengshin from Heechul's lap and depositing the half-asleep cat on his own lap.
“I'm going chronologically,” Heechul replies with a shrug.
“Hey did you shave your legs?” Gunhee asks, bumping Heechul's smooth legs with his hairy one.
“Yeah, they're like silk,” Heechul says, bending his leg and running a hand up it in a seductive and completely overdramatic fashion.
Thing about suju members getting harrassed by gunheechul's antics that I just don't want to write anymore:
“To be honest, at first it was pretty fun.”
“I'm sleeping for the next ten years,” Donghae whines, yawning.
“I slept on the plane,” Kangin brags, “I have enough energy to run laps around this place.”
“You should use that energy to tell Heechul we're back then,” Kyuhyun suggests, also yawning.
“Alright,” Kangin agrees, “And then I'll put you in a headlock for being mouthy.”
Kyuhyun scurries off, still looking pleased with himself. The other members drift off to their own rooms. Kangin makes his way to Heechul's room to inform him that they are back from touring.
He's surprised to find the room is dark and Heechul is asleep instead of playing video games. When his eyes finally adjust to the dark, he notices Heechul and Heebum aren't the only ones in the bed. Gunhee is there too, his leg and arm hanging off the bed, being way too small to fit two grown men and a cat.
Kangin closes the door and starts making his way to Eunhyuk's room.
“I knew it! Gunhee is here! You owe me money Lee Hyukjae!”
“We knew they were together from the beginning, but he didn't seem to be acting any different.”
Heechul's loud voice and hyena-like laugh are common fixtures in the Super Junior dorm. It is a rarer occurrence than it used to be; it nearly disappeared when he was doing public service, but it has since returned full throttle.
“No! Get out of the room, close the door behind you and then come in with the camera going okay?” Sungmin flinches at Heechul's voice.
“Yes, your highness,” Gunhee exits Heechul's room and closes the door behind him.
“What's going on?” Sungmin asks. He and Eunhyuk turn around on the couch to look at Gunhee who is turning on the camera on his phone.
“Something, something, tape me dancing to AOA,” Gunhee says. He sighs and turns on the phone before reentering Heechul's room.
Sungmin and Eunhyuk shrug, just glad it isn't them.
“I know you are not coming at me with a water bottle and phone when I'm cooking you dinner,” Gunhee voice floats through Ryeowook's open door.
Ryeowook doesn't even look up from his laptop, streaming his latest favorite drama, even when he hears the sound of plastic hitting Gunhee's head.
There's a screech and laughing from Heechul as Gunhee retaliates and Ryeowook turns up the volume on his laptop.
“Not that we don't miss you, but we got things under control. Don't worry about it. Well, there was something with Heechul...no, it's no reason to worry.”
Donghae doesn't give Heechul and Gunhee standing in the kitchen a second glance as he makes his way to the living room to watch some television during his free time.
Donghae turns on some variety show and relaxes into the couch. Just as he does though, Donghae hears a smacking sound like giving someone an exaggerated kiss.
“Heechul,” Gunhee's voice floats in from the kitchen, “We're out in the open.”
“So? There's no one around,” Heechul replies. There are more kissing sounds.
“Donghae just walked past us,” Gunhee says, sounding amused.
“Donghae?” Heechul snorts, “Don't worry about him. He doesn't mind; he's a good kid.”
Something I thought of really early in the morning that wasn't going anywhere:
“Give me a drag of that,” Heechul commands, rolling on his side and thrusting his hand in front of Gunhee's face.
“I thought smoking was the most disgusting thing one could do,” Gunhee says, smug and taking a drag of his cigarette.
“Not after sex like that,” Heechul says and plucks the cigarette from Gunhee's fingers.
Heechul takes a drag from the cigarette and starts coughing. “Never mind,” he rasps and sticks the offending object back in Gunhee's hand.
Gunhee just laughs at him, not flinching when Heechul smacks his shoulder.
Was going to be part of another Ani Difranco x 2hee fanmix but then I realized most of them were stuff that was going to happen in the 2hee opus:
“You are just...absolutely,” Gunhee groans, unable to describe what he thinks of Heechul who is locking the bathroom door.
“Amazing?” Heechul asks, pushing Gunhee up against the door.
“Ridiculous,” Gunhee corrects, “Not to mention cliché. In a bathroom in the middle of your concert?”
“Nothing wrong with the classics,” Heechul claims, kissing Gunhee's neck.
Heechul smirks as he slides down to his knees in front of Gunhee.
Posted on tumblr and forgot to add to the rest of the drabbles:
Heechul likes to stay true to his system of asking people out. It usually works after all and why fix something that isn't broken? So Heechul decides Gunhee doesn't need any special treatment even if he's asking his best friend that he might already be totally in love with dating or not.
The set up is already perfect. They are in Heechul's car and Heechul is dropping Gunhee off at his apartment after going to dinner because Heechul is doing public service now so they don't have much else to do.
“Gunhee?” Heechul asks before Gunhee can even move to get out of the car.
“Yeah?” Gunhee responds, turning to Heechul to give him full attention.
“Would you go out with me?” Heechul asks and closes his eyes, puckering his lips.
“I...” Gunhee stops, “What are you doing?”
“Waiting for your answer,” Heechul says, eyes still closed, “This is what I always do. My eyes are closed for your comfort. You can kiss me or get out of the car.”
“I mean, this situation is a bit different unless you usually ask out your best friend,” Gunhee says.
Heechul opens his eyes. “Well what do you want to do then?” he grumbles.
“I don't know, talk about it?” Gunhee rolls his eyes.
“Can you maybe give me at least a hint of what the end of this “talk” is going to boil down to?” Heechul asks, “Like a yes or no?”
“Yes. Of course, yes,” Gunhee says like it's obvious.
“Yes?”
“Yes!”
“Yes!”
Silence settles over them.
Gunhee coughs awkwardly. “Yeah, so let's talk about it.”
“Can we get the kiss part out of the way first?” Heechul requests, “Because I'm not going to be able to pay attention to what we're saying if I know that's the end game.”
“Yeah, sure,” Gunhee says.
They both lean in and kiss, short and chaste. They pull away more slowly.
Heechul opens his eyes to see Gunhee looking back at him and he can't help but lean in again. Apparently, Gunhee feels the same. This kiss lasts a little longer than the last.
They pull apart again, but this time their eyes barely open before they are kissing again, deeper this time.
They stay that way for almost a minute before Gunhee pulls away.
Heechul sighs and runs a hand through his hair. Gunhee sits back in his seat.
“We should probably talk inside,” Gunhee says.
Heechul nods. “Yeah.”
So the two left Heechul's car and went into Gunhee apartment. To talk.
Thing I wrote impulsively and then realized I didn't have anything for them to do:
The baby birds are out of the nest is what Heechul texts Gunhee as soon as the rest of the members are well on their way to Mexico.
It only takes Gunhee ten minutes to get to the dorm, dressed in his usual short-shorts which is good because so is Heechul.
“What are you doing?” Gunhee asks, sitting next to Heechul on the couch.
“I'm watching Reply 1994,” Heechul says, eyes glued to the television.
“You didn't even watch Reply 1997 yet though,” Gunhee says, taking Baengshin from Heechul's lap and depositing the half-asleep cat on his own lap.
“I'm going chronologically,” Heechul replies with a shrug.
“Hey did you shave your legs?” Gunhee asks, bumping Heechul's smooth legs with his hairy one.
“Yeah, they're like silk,” Heechul says, bending his leg and running a hand up it in a seductive and completely overdramatic fashion.
Thing about suju members getting harrassed by gunheechul's antics that I just don't want to write anymore:
“To be honest, at first it was pretty fun.”
“I'm sleeping for the next ten years,” Donghae whines, yawning.
“I slept on the plane,” Kangin brags, “I have enough energy to run laps around this place.”
“You should use that energy to tell Heechul we're back then,” Kyuhyun suggests, also yawning.
“Alright,” Kangin agrees, “And then I'll put you in a headlock for being mouthy.”
Kyuhyun scurries off, still looking pleased with himself. The other members drift off to their own rooms. Kangin makes his way to Heechul's room to inform him that they are back from touring.
He's surprised to find the room is dark and Heechul is asleep instead of playing video games. When his eyes finally adjust to the dark, he notices Heechul and Heebum aren't the only ones in the bed. Gunhee is there too, his leg and arm hanging off the bed, being way too small to fit two grown men and a cat.
Kangin closes the door and starts making his way to Eunhyuk's room.
“I knew it! Gunhee is here! You owe me money Lee Hyukjae!”
“We knew they were together from the beginning, but he didn't seem to be acting any different.”
Heechul's loud voice and hyena-like laugh are common fixtures in the Super Junior dorm. It is a rarer occurrence than it used to be; it nearly disappeared when he was doing public service, but it has since returned full throttle.
“No! Get out of the room, close the door behind you and then come in with the camera going okay?” Sungmin flinches at Heechul's voice.
“Yes, your highness,” Gunhee exits Heechul's room and closes the door behind him.
“What's going on?” Sungmin asks. He and Eunhyuk turn around on the couch to look at Gunhee who is turning on the camera on his phone.
“Something, something, tape me dancing to AOA,” Gunhee says. He sighs and turns on the phone before reentering Heechul's room.
Sungmin and Eunhyuk shrug, just glad it isn't them.
“I know you are not coming at me with a water bottle and phone when I'm cooking you dinner,” Gunhee voice floats through Ryeowook's open door.
Ryeowook doesn't even look up from his laptop, streaming his latest favorite drama, even when he hears the sound of plastic hitting Gunhee's head.
There's a screech and laughing from Heechul as Gunhee retaliates and Ryeowook turns up the volume on his laptop.
“Not that we don't miss you, but we got things under control. Don't worry about it. Well, there was something with Heechul...no, it's no reason to worry.”
Donghae doesn't give Heechul and Gunhee standing in the kitchen a second glance as he makes his way to the living room to watch some television during his free time.
Donghae turns on some variety show and relaxes into the couch. Just as he does though, Donghae hears a smacking sound like giving someone an exaggerated kiss.
“Heechul,” Gunhee's voice floats in from the kitchen, “We're out in the open.”
“So? There's no one around,” Heechul replies. There are more kissing sounds.
“Donghae just walked past us,” Gunhee says, sounding amused.
“Donghae?” Heechul snorts, “Don't worry about him. He doesn't mind; he's a good kid.”
Something I thought of really early in the morning that wasn't going anywhere:
“Give me a drag of that,” Heechul commands, rolling on his side and thrusting his hand in front of Gunhee's face.
“I thought smoking was the most disgusting thing one could do,” Gunhee says, smug and taking a drag of his cigarette.
“Not after sex like that,” Heechul says and plucks the cigarette from Gunhee's fingers.
Heechul takes a drag from the cigarette and starts coughing. “Never mind,” he rasps and sticks the offending object back in Gunhee's hand.
Gunhee just laughs at him, not flinching when Heechul smacks his shoulder.
Was going to be part of another Ani Difranco x 2hee fanmix but then I realized most of them were stuff that was going to happen in the 2hee opus:
“You are just...absolutely,” Gunhee groans, unable to describe what he thinks of Heechul who is locking the bathroom door.
“Amazing?” Heechul asks, pushing Gunhee up against the door.
“Ridiculous,” Gunhee corrects, “Not to mention cliché. In a bathroom in the middle of your concert?”
“Nothing wrong with the classics,” Heechul claims, kissing Gunhee's neck.
Heechul smirks as he slides down to his knees in front of Gunhee.
Posted on tumblr and forgot to add to the rest of the drabbles:
Heechul likes to stay true to his system of asking people out. It usually works after all and why fix something that isn't broken? So Heechul decides Gunhee doesn't need any special treatment even if he's asking his best friend that he might already be totally in love with dating or not.
The set up is already perfect. They are in Heechul's car and Heechul is dropping Gunhee off at his apartment after going to dinner because Heechul is doing public service now so they don't have much else to do.
“Gunhee?” Heechul asks before Gunhee can even move to get out of the car.
“Yeah?” Gunhee responds, turning to Heechul to give him full attention.
“Would you go out with me?” Heechul asks and closes his eyes, puckering his lips.
“I...” Gunhee stops, “What are you doing?”
“Waiting for your answer,” Heechul says, eyes still closed, “This is what I always do. My eyes are closed for your comfort. You can kiss me or get out of the car.”
“I mean, this situation is a bit different unless you usually ask out your best friend,” Gunhee says.
Heechul opens his eyes. “Well what do you want to do then?” he grumbles.
“I don't know, talk about it?” Gunhee rolls his eyes.
“Can you maybe give me at least a hint of what the end of this “talk” is going to boil down to?” Heechul asks, “Like a yes or no?”
“Yes. Of course, yes,” Gunhee says like it's obvious.
“Yes?”
“Yes!”
“Yes!”
Silence settles over them.
Gunhee coughs awkwardly. “Yeah, so let's talk about it.”
“Can we get the kiss part out of the way first?” Heechul requests, “Because I'm not going to be able to pay attention to what we're saying if I know that's the end game.”
“Yeah, sure,” Gunhee says.
They both lean in and kiss, short and chaste. They pull away more slowly.
Heechul opens his eyes to see Gunhee looking back at him and he can't help but lean in again. Apparently, Gunhee feels the same. This kiss lasts a little longer than the last.
They pull apart again, but this time their eyes barely open before they are kissing again, deeper this time.
They stay that way for almost a minute before Gunhee pulls away.
Heechul sighs and runs a hand through his hair. Gunhee sits back in his seat.
“We should probably talk inside,” Gunhee says.
Heechul nods. “Yeah.”
So the two left Heechul's car and went into Gunhee apartment. To talk.