Love Letter
Title: Love Letter
Pairing: HanHae
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance, Fluff
Summary: Is that love letter for me?
A/N: HanHae again!!! I need to stop spamming HanHae. LOl. XD
“Hey, what’s this?”
Donghae held up what seemed like a letter neatly folded in a pretty pink envelope. He was looking for his favourite sweater and who knows why he ended up in Hankyung’s room. That was when he saw that envelope which was lying casually on Hankyung’s bed.
A love letter?
That was what first got to Donghae’s mind. He frowned. Hankyung’s got a love letter? Who was it from? He huffed and stormed out of the room passing by a clueless Eunhyuk.
Donghae dropped himself onto the couch and crossed his arms over his chest. He understood that Hankyung is always popular around girls. He’s so attractive that even guys are attracted to him. Donghae’s a very life like example. He could still remember how he was instantly attracted to the pair of mesmerising orbits.
Donghae blew out a breath in a pout and turned his head up into the ceiling.
“We’re back!” A few of the Super Junior members who had come back from their schedules sang in chorus.
“Hae, why are you sitting on the couch staring at the ceiling?” Hankyung asked curiously. He went over to the couch and sat close next to Donghae.
Donghae shied away from the contact Hankyung had made with their thighs and shut his eyes tightly. That voice.
“Hyung.”
“Hm?” Hankyung was surprised when he heard what sounded like a determination in Donghae’s voice.
Donghae released a heavy breath and turned to Hankyung. He grabbed his hand and pulled him up. “Come with me.”
“Huh?” Hankyung barely had time to react before he was pulled to his feet and yanked towards Donghae’s room.
Donghae pulled Hankyung quite forcefully to his room. He figured he needed a quiet place to talk to Hankyung. Slamming the door shut behind him, he shoved Hankyung down onto the chair by his desk.
Hankyung was looking up at Donghae with eyes filled with puzzlement. He was trapped inside the cage of his arms as Donghae leaned forward to place his hands on the desk behind him. His heart skipped a beat at the distance between two of their faces. It was so close he could feel Donghae’s breath. Strawberries.
“Hyung.”
“Yes?” Hankyung was brought back to reality at the voice.
“I saw something on your bed.”
Hankyung opened his eyes wide then. “I -I, th -that w -was a -a -a” He was thrown into a sputter of incoherent words.
Donghae jerked back and frowned. “What are you trying to say?”
Hankyung snapped his gaze to Donghae at the informality in his tone. Not that he minded, but Donghae had never spoken to him like this ever.
“I -I uh,” Hankyung released a heavy sigh and hung his head in defeat. His head nearly missed contact with Donghae’s chin. “Yes, Donghae. That was a love letter.”
“I know.”
Hankyung shot his head up so fast he knocked Donghae’s chin which sent him into a howl of curses.
“Oh my! I’m so sorry, Hae.” Hankyung said quickly while trying to stable Donghae on his feet. Great, now he has one more thing to hate you for.
“I -It’s all right.” Donghae forced a laugh trying to lighten the atmosphere.
Both men stood looking awkwardly at each other and Hankyung just rubbed the back of his head as he pondered on what to do next. It was Donghae who broke the silence.
“So… The love letter…” Donghae trailed off expecting Hankyung to complete the sentence.
“Huh? W -What?” Hankyung darted his gaze to everywhere but Donghae. “Oh, it’s f -f -f -for y -you.”
“What?” Donghae couldn’t hear from all the sputtering coming from Hankyung.
“The love letter is for you.” Hankyung said in a firm and louder voice. He couldn’t look at Donghae, didn’t want to see the rejection directly from his beautiful eyes. He’d thought of how to confess his feelings for his dongsaeng for so long he finally decided to write it all down in a letter. Never did he expect Donghae to see it even before he’d given it to him.
“What?” Donghae couldn’t believe it.
Hankyung was getting irritated. He knew Donghae do not feel the same as he did, but there was no reason to make him repeat himself over and over again. This is humiliating. Hankyung thought as his chin wobble and tears were threatened from their depths.
“I said -“
His words were interrupted as a body launched itself onto him. He staggered a bit at the sudden ‘attack’ before balancing himself. Arms were wrapped around his neck so tightly he thought he suffocated. He realised there were legs wrapped around his torso too. There was a giggle.
“That was for me?!” Donghae gushed happily.
“Y -Yes?” Hankyung was unsure.
“Oh! Thank you. Thank you!” Donghae rained butterfly kisses on Hankyung’s face.
“…”
“Donghae?”
“Yes, Hannie?” Donghae pulled back from attacking Hankyung’s neck with kisses and looked at him dreamily.
“You’re not angry?” Hankyung asked worriedly.
Donghae straightened his face almost immediately and got his feet onto the floor. Framing Hankyung’s face, “Should I be?”
It took a moment for Hankyung to realise that Donghae had just accepted his confession. He beamed and pulled Donghae to him.
Donghae gladly went into Hankyung’s arms and turned his face into his neck breathing him in. He hugged him tightly as if his world remains anchored only with Hankyung around. Both men shared a smile and a kiss that promised eternity.
“I thought that was a love letter from another girl!”
“I thought you had seen the letter and were angry at me for feeling that way towards you!”
“Why would I be when I’ve even dreamt of being in bed with you and woke up with a… you know…”
“You what?!”
“That was a dream! Not like I could help it.”
“Great, now I have a pervert as a boyfriend.”
“Hey! Don’t tell me you’ve never dreamt of me that way!”
“But I don’t have a…”
“Aha! Gotcha!”
There was a groan. “Not fair!”
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