super junior; your legs - they look at them
Your legs - they look at them
Eunhae (Eunhyuk/Donghae), g
Donghae watched Intimate Note and didn’t like the way certain people looked at Eunhyuk.
A/N: I think Eunhyuk is just so damned pretty as a girl. Raise your hand, those who thinks that Eunhyuk is prettier than a real girl when he wears that blue dress(which I totally want btw).
Donghae frowned in concentration as he stared intensely at the TV-screen. “Miss Shanghai…” he mumbled and squinted his eyes. “EunJa…” He muttered something incoherent and then suddenly glared at the TV. He grumbled lowly and furrowed his eyebrows.
~
Eunhyuk entered the flat, took off his shoes and strolled into the kitchen to gulp down a glass of water. It was abnormally quiet. He hummed in thought for a second or two and then put down the glass on the sink. He yawned lightly and drew a hand through his hair as he walked out from the kitchen.
~
Donghae heard footsteps coming from outside his bedroom and he turned off the recorded video quickly and, huffing irritably, he stood up from his bed and took the few steps to the door and pulled it open. A pair of dark chocolate brown eyes stared right into his. A smile lit up the other’s face, showing his gum and Donghae had to smile.
“Hi Hae,” said Eunhyuk. “I almost thought nobody was here.” Donghae tilted his head to the side slightly and gazed at Eunhyuk in silence.
“Miss Shanghai,” he at last said, just as Eunhyuk had begun shifting uncomfortably.
“Excuse me?”
“Miss Shanghai,” repeated Donghae. Eunhyuk blinked a few times, trying to understand what Donghae meant.
“Aah,” he then said. “That. Um.” He blushed slightly. “I thought you couldn’t see it when it was aired?”
“Siwon taped it,” said the other simply.
“Ah, I see…” mumbled Eunhyuk. “Well I’ll be-“ He started but Donghae gripped his upper arm and he stopped. “Uh, Donghae?”
“They ogled at you,” stated Donghae firmly. Eunhyuk twisted slightly.
“They did? I didn’t notice…”
“Well they did.” Donghae twisted his mouth in a sour grimace. “Perverts.”
“What’s so wrong with them looking at me?” asked Eunhyuk.
“You were in a woman’s dress, Hyuk,” said Donghae as if it was totally oblivious and like Eunhyuk was totally stupid. “Your legs.”
“My legs?”
“They looked at them!”
“Okay…” Eunhyuk tried to get out of the slightly younger man’s grip but was unable to as Donghae tightened his grip.
“They can’t look at them,” said Donghae and pouted slightly.
“Why not?”
“Because they are they.”
“So no one can look at them?”
“I can.”
“… I’m not following… So you can look at them, but they can’t?”
“Yeah,” said Donghae, “exactly.”
“Donghae, your logic is not making any sense,” sighed Eunhyuk.
“It’s making sense to me,” argued Donghae.
“Then explain it to me.”
“Nuh uh,” said Donghae and shook his head. “Just remember to not show any legs or other things to them in the future.” He let go of Eunhyuk’s arm and looked stern at him.
“Um… I have to change with them, you know…” Donghae just stared at him and Eunhyuk suppressed a sigh at his weird-behaving friend. “Okay, fine. I’ll try.” Donghae smiled brightly at him and patted him on the head and bounced away. Eunhyuk shouted after him, “Your logic is still not making any sense to me!”
It wasn’t until two days later that “Donghae’s logic” made any sense to Eunhyuk. He stormed inside Donghae’s room with wide eyes. Donghae smiled knowingly at him.
“Yes,” he said simply and held out his arms to Eunhyuk who thoughtfully and confusedly walked up to him and allowed himself to be pulled down next to Donghae on the bed, the other’s arm resting only one centimetre away from him behind his back on the bed.
“So you…” started Eunhyuk.
“Mm,” agreed Donghae.
“And you… “
“Yup.”
“Then… “
“Mm.”
“But… “
“I’ve seen the way you look at me, so don’t come saying that it’s only one-sided.”
“…”
A smile from both - happy from Donghae and sheepish from Eunhyuk. “True,” mumbled Eunhyuk and nuzzled his head into Donghae’s neck as the other’s arms fit perfectly around him. Donghae chuckled and pressed a kiss to Eunhyuk’s head.
“Just a tip, shave your legs next time, ‘kay?”
“What next time?” wailed Eunhyuk and Donghae laughed.
The End
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Eunhae (Eunhyuk/Donghae), g
Donghae watched Intimate Note and didn’t like the way certain people looked at Eunhyuk.
A/N: I think Eunhyuk is just so damned pretty as a girl. Raise your hand, those who thinks that Eunhyuk is prettier than a real girl when he wears that blue dress(which I totally want btw).
Donghae frowned in concentration as he stared intensely at the TV-screen. “Miss Shanghai…” he mumbled and squinted his eyes. “EunJa…” He muttered something incoherent and then suddenly glared at the TV. He grumbled lowly and furrowed his eyebrows.
~
Eunhyuk entered the flat, took off his shoes and strolled into the kitchen to gulp down a glass of water. It was abnormally quiet. He hummed in thought for a second or two and then put down the glass on the sink. He yawned lightly and drew a hand through his hair as he walked out from the kitchen.
~
Donghae heard footsteps coming from outside his bedroom and he turned off the recorded video quickly and, huffing irritably, he stood up from his bed and took the few steps to the door and pulled it open. A pair of dark chocolate brown eyes stared right into his. A smile lit up the other’s face, showing his gum and Donghae had to smile.
“Hi Hae,” said Eunhyuk. “I almost thought nobody was here.” Donghae tilted his head to the side slightly and gazed at Eunhyuk in silence.
“Miss Shanghai,” he at last said, just as Eunhyuk had begun shifting uncomfortably.
“Excuse me?”
“Miss Shanghai,” repeated Donghae. Eunhyuk blinked a few times, trying to understand what Donghae meant.
“Aah,” he then said. “That. Um.” He blushed slightly. “I thought you couldn’t see it when it was aired?”
“Siwon taped it,” said the other simply.
“Ah, I see…” mumbled Eunhyuk. “Well I’ll be-“ He started but Donghae gripped his upper arm and he stopped. “Uh, Donghae?”
“They ogled at you,” stated Donghae firmly. Eunhyuk twisted slightly.
“They did? I didn’t notice…”
“Well they did.” Donghae twisted his mouth in a sour grimace. “Perverts.”
“What’s so wrong with them looking at me?” asked Eunhyuk.
“You were in a woman’s dress, Hyuk,” said Donghae as if it was totally oblivious and like Eunhyuk was totally stupid. “Your legs.”
“My legs?”
“They looked at them!”
“Okay…” Eunhyuk tried to get out of the slightly younger man’s grip but was unable to as Donghae tightened his grip.
“They can’t look at them,” said Donghae and pouted slightly.
“Why not?”
“Because they are they.”
“So no one can look at them?”
“I can.”
“… I’m not following… So you can look at them, but they can’t?”
“Yeah,” said Donghae, “exactly.”
“Donghae, your logic is not making any sense,” sighed Eunhyuk.
“It’s making sense to me,” argued Donghae.
“Then explain it to me.”
“Nuh uh,” said Donghae and shook his head. “Just remember to not show any legs or other things to them in the future.” He let go of Eunhyuk’s arm and looked stern at him.
“Um… I have to change with them, you know…” Donghae just stared at him and Eunhyuk suppressed a sigh at his weird-behaving friend. “Okay, fine. I’ll try.” Donghae smiled brightly at him and patted him on the head and bounced away. Eunhyuk shouted after him, “Your logic is still not making any sense to me!”
It wasn’t until two days later that “Donghae’s logic” made any sense to Eunhyuk. He stormed inside Donghae’s room with wide eyes. Donghae smiled knowingly at him.
“Yes,” he said simply and held out his arms to Eunhyuk who thoughtfully and confusedly walked up to him and allowed himself to be pulled down next to Donghae on the bed, the other’s arm resting only one centimetre away from him behind his back on the bed.
“So you…” started Eunhyuk.
“Mm,” agreed Donghae.
“And you… “
“Yup.”
“Then… “
“Mm.”
“But… “
“I’ve seen the way you look at me, so don’t come saying that it’s only one-sided.”
“…”
A smile from both - happy from Donghae and sheepish from Eunhyuk. “True,” mumbled Eunhyuk and nuzzled his head into Donghae’s neck as the other’s arms fit perfectly around him. Donghae chuckled and pressed a kiss to Eunhyuk’s head.
“Just a tip, shave your legs next time, ‘kay?”
“What next time?” wailed Eunhyuk and Donghae laughed.
The End
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