[Oneshot] Sexy Nerd pt.2
(Continued...)
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“Heechul-hyung! What the hell?!” Kyuhyun shouts, as he is strapped to a toilet in the clubs washrooms, he could hear the strong bass from the speakers vibrating the walls. Heechul smirks before him, holding something in his hands.
“Nice to see you too Kyuhyun.” Heechul says. Then a person with bleach blonde hair pokes his head to peer into the stall.
“Hankyung-hyung! Help me!” Kyuhyun says, squirming and testing his restraints. Three belts were strapped tightly around his forearm, wrist and shoulders, making him immobile.
The said man smiles but ignores the calls. He then turns to Heechul, “Black or white?” he asks. Heechul purses his lips as he shifts his weight from one foot to the other.
“Black.” He says finally deciding. Then turning back to Kyuhyun he eyes the messy frizz of black that the younger calls hair.
Heechul smirks when he sees the desperate and scared expression on Kyuhyun’s face. “Relax dongsaeng. Let Heenim do his magic and in 20 minutes, I promise you, you’ll knock everyone dead.”
Before Kyuhyun can retort back, Heechul duct tapes his mouth and starts working on his hair with a deathly looking comb.
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“Finished!” Heechul singsongs as he pushes Kyuhyun up and manhandles him to turn and walk in the small washroom.
Hankyung lets out a whistle as he watches Kyuhyun from the wall. “He looks amazing.” Heechul flashes a proud smirk towards the blonde male. “Of course he does. It’s moi we’re talking about.”
Kyuhyun frowns and turns with frustration to the too elder males. He points to the duct tape still on his lips and his bound wrist. Heechul chuckles as he cleans up the washroom while Hankyung releases Kyuhyun from the restraints.
“Thank you!” Kyuhyun sighs with annoyance. He then frowns, as his eyes feel naked. Heechul forced his glasses off and changed them with contacts. (Which were very uncomfortable and begging for him to take them out.) Curious with what Heechul had done to him, he walks over to the mirrors to only gasp with surprise.
His eyes were free of the oversized glasses, showing how sharp and strong his nose and cheekbones are, his hair was stylishly placed into wavy locks and light eyeliner and foundation illuminates his eyes and face. But through all this, the only words that escape his lips are,
“I hate contacts.”
Heechul just shrugs. “Live with it.” He says bluntly. Hankyung softly hums to himself as he hands Kyuhyun clothes.
“And this is…?” Kyuhyun eyes the clothing warily. Heechul rolls his eyes and shoves the clothes and Kyuhyun into a stall. “Clothes. You. Wear. Duh!” He says with frustration as he slams the stall door.
“I was just asking.” Kyuhyun mumbles, resisting the urge to rub his eyes and rid himself of the foreign feeling of the contacts.
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Feeling a bit self-conscious, Kyuhyun scratches the back of his neck and wears the sunglasses Heechul gave him. “It’s to accessorize. Everyone will look at you ‘cause your wearing sunglasses indoors and at night, but then they’ll notice how hot you look and want to talk to you. Who knows, by the end of the party, you might take someone home.” Heechul had said when Kyuhyun questioned him.
“Accessorize my ass.” Kyuhyun mutters as he makes his way back to the bar. He wasn’t allowed to look in the mirror of how he looked in the clothes, which in his opinion was stupid, but he didn’t want to argue with Heechul.
“Kyuhyun?!” Came a shout over the loud speakers. He turns to see Eunhyuk gaping at him from one of the booths, eyes wide and running his eyes up and down Kyuhyun’s body.
“Kyuhyun? Where?” Donghae says. His eyes widen with equal surprise. “Oh my god you look fantastic! I knew Heechul-hyung wouldn’t fail me!” He jumps and turns Kyuhyun this way and that.
“What? YOU were the one who got Heechul to do this?!” Kyuhyun shouts, his eyes wide. “Why?!”
Donghae shrugs. “I thought you needed a make over. So I called Heechul-hyung. Thankfully he was still on the road when I did, so he could get the necessary material.”
Kyuhyun huffs and crosses his arms. But Donghae seemed to either, ignore Kyuhyun’s fuming annoyance or not notice it, for he looks at Kyuhyun up and down with a goofy grin. “Man, you look hot!” he reaches for the sunglasses and pulls them off. Kyuhyun swore he heard about 5 or 6 people around them stop and gasp.
“Dude, Kyu.” Donghae says, letting out his breath as he stares at his dongsaeng with awe. “You look so fabulous… it almost makes me jealous.” He winks and places the sunglasses back on. “Keep them on. That way when you take them off, you’ll amaze everyone.”
Kyuhyun just nods and stumbles when Donghae pushes him towards the dance floor. “Sungmin’s over there by that large crowd.” Donghae says, pointing to the far left. Kyuhyun blushes and coughs. “W-whatever…I don’t care.” he mumbles.
He hears Donghae scoff and give him another, harder, shove. “Go already.”
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Kyuhyun never knew how to talk to girls, for before he had this make over by Heechul, nobody would ever approach him, let alone a girl. So now, when he is stopped at least 15 times by girls and boys alike while trying to reach a certain person, he was confused, flustered and downright embarrassed.
“Hey there sweet thang, wanna dance?” Came a sultry voice beside him. Thanking Heechul for the sunglasses, Kyuhyun politely declines and tries not to be rude by coughing when the heavy, sickening scent of perfume hits him.
He peers over bobbing heads and dancing bodies and grins when he sees Sungmin swaying in time with the fast beats from the club speakers, his white jacket was off and he was just in his pink shirt. But as soon as the smile formed it disappears when he sees a taller body pressed tightly behind Sungmin, they were far too intimate for his liking. An inner voice growls with irritation and pure anger. Not knowing what he is doing, his body just saunters over to Sungmin and grabs the elder’s wrists. Sungmin looks up with surprise when Kyuhyun swiftly pulls him forward so that they are chest to chest.
“Want to dance?” Kyuhyun says, voice low and husky and placed right beside Sungmin’s sensitive ear. He feels Sungmin’s body shudder and breath hitch as the elder looks up to only see his own reflection on the dark sunglasses.
“Kyuhyun…?” Sungmin says, voice laced with uncertainty. The said man smirks at the adorable expression of confusion on Sungmin, before he can stop himself, he leans to place a soft kiss on the corner of the elder’s lips.
“Yes?” Kyuhyun says, shouting inwardly at where he’s gotten this sudden confidence.
Sungmin frowns and timidly takes the sunglasses off. He freezes with the glasses in his hand midair as he stares into the dark, black orbs above him. His heart speeds up, as his lips suddenly get very dry. “What happened?”
Kyuhyun grins and shrugs. “Heechul-… long story.” His eyes then flash with playfulness. “But if you want to know the full story… I’m not doing anything tomorrow morning.” His heart leaps when Sungmin smiles back and licks his lips.
“But… Wow!” Sungmin says, stepping back at an arms length. “This is like… Cinderella practically! You look so sexy!” Sungmin’s eyes narrow with humor. “You’re not going to change back to your old self at midnight are you?”
“What was wrong with my old look?” Kyuhyun says, puffing his cheeks and frowning. “And, it’s past midnight.”
Sungmin giggles cutely and wraps an arm around Kyuhyun’s waist to pull them closer together. “Nothing was wrong with your old look.” He tilts his head to the side and leans forward to place his chin on Kyuhyun’s shoulder. “In fact, I find glasses very sexy and appealing. No matter how thick and big they are.” Sungmin’s heart beats even faster as the sweet, refreshing scent from Kyuhyun floods his senses. He was so sure the scent was the perfume, Bvlgari’s Bulgari Aqua.
Kyuhyun can only grin and wrap his own arms around Sungmin’s body. And was it him, or did it get really hot in here?
“Has anyone stopped you and talked you yet?” Sungmin says, frowning and pouting slightly. Kyuhyun looks at the older male with curiosity. He smirks. “And what if people have?” He chuckles when Sungmin turns his head away. “Nothing. I was just asking.”
Kyuhyun smiles and tightens his grip on the elder. He was just so adorable! They continue to move back and forth in time with the music, they’re arms around each other and bodies very close together.
“I actually haven’t seen myself yet.” Kyuhyun admits, shrugging. “Heechul and Hankyung shooed me away before I got to see.”
Sungmin’s large eyes look up and down Kyuhyun’s body as a seductive smile forms on his full lips. “Well, you don’t need to know anything else other then,” He bats his eyelashes. “I never knew black could turn me on so much.” Kyuhyun’s breath comes in as a short gasp when Sungmin’s hand travels sensuously up his body and under his jacket. All Kyuhyun knew was that he was wearing black jeans with a gray muscle shirt and a black jacket, but he had no idea how he looked in them.
“Then I guess I should keep this look.” Kyuhyun says breathlessly as he looks down at Sungmin. His heart flutters and beats with such a strong unknown feeling, it left him with many questions. The song changes in the dim club to a slower tempo song.
“It’s getting pretty hot in here. Want to go out?” Sungmin offers. Kyuhyun nods and grabs the elder’s hand to lead him outside. They pass Eunhyuk and Donghae, who sends a knowing wink in their direction. Kyuhyun mouths Happy Birthday and grins when Donghae impatiently waves them off.
Both males sigh as they take a deep breath of fresh cool air, a big difference from the humid, cramped club. “So… the night’s still young. Want to do something?” Sungmin says, eyes full of life.
Kyuhyun just grins and takes the elders warm hands in his. “Anything’s fine…” with you. Sungmin suddenly flings his arms around Kyuhyun and kisses him, right there, by the dance club’s entrance, under the neon signs, under the winking stars. It was like a fire building, slowly and slowly heat was building as their lips mold and move in rhythm. After what felt like a taste of heaven, they break apart gasping for air.
“What was that for?” Kyuhyun asks, his hands on either side of Sungmin’s waist and caressing the visible skin. Sungmin licks his lips, hoping to taste the lingering flavor of Kyuhyun. “I-I don’t know… I just…” He takes a breath. “Something just came over me. I-I’m sorry, I’m not usually like that.” As he is about to unwrap his arms, Kyuhyun leans forward and takes them for another kiss, much slower, more passionate.
“Hmmm, well… I like it.” Kyuhyun mumbles. They stare at each other and laugh. “Want to go for a walk?”
Sungmin nods enthusiastically, “I know a nice night café around here. We could go there?” Kyuhyun smiles as he entwines their hands, fingers locked and placed perfectly like pieces of a puzzle.
He makes a mental note to thank Heechul-hyung when he sees him next time, and Donghae-hyung for inviting him to the party. Who knows what opportunities he would’ve missed if he didn’t come? But he knew for sure… he was going to wear a lot of black for the next few days.
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A/N: x3 So… yeah. There’s like, little tiny things implied from the MV Super Girl.
-______- I’m so tired… I need sleep, but I still need to do my math. Gah. Dx and I know I’ve been saying I’m going to update I’m in love with you…. And I have no excuse other then me writing all these oneshots have side-tracked me. @.@ I will update soon on that fic! I promise!