Surviving a Hellcat (Ch.2)
Title: Surviving A Hellcat
Chapters: 2/?
Pairing: Heechul/Yesung
Genre: Romance, Humor
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Heechul brings home a new addition to the household. Yesung is not amused with it but his friends seem to.
(Note- very long A/N at the bottom xD)
Chapter 1 Heres the first part in case you have forgot about it
Chapter 2
An hour and a cold shower later had me standing in the door way to our room. I peeked in to see Heechul playing with the demon. I refused to call it by it’s real name. I believe ‘the demon’ is a more suitable name for it anyway.
When I walked in the room, the demon stopped batting at the string and just stared at me. I found it unnerving.
Heechul looked up from the cat. “Feel better?”
I glared at him. “As a matter of fact, yes I do.” It was a lie and he knew it.
He smirked. “Uh huh.” Then he looked back down and starting talking sweetly to the cat.
I felt my eye start twitching at that. I was his damn boyfriend and he hardly talked that sweet to me. That demon has been here one day and it’s all he does with it.
I sat down on the corner of the bed and watched him play with the cat. I might hate that thing but I can admit to myself, a little bit, that I liked seeing him so happy about something.
I remembered what Kibum said on the phone about no one believing he had a boyfriend. “Hey Chullie, what’s this I hear about no one at your work believing I’m real?”
He looked up at me, with a confused look. “Huh? Donghae and Leeteuk know about you. Who told you no one does?”
“Kibum; when I was on the phone with him he mentioned it to me.”
Heechul thought for a second, absentmindedly playing with the cat. “Well, I guess they could not know about you. I mean, yea, I’m close with the people that work for me but I don’t talk about my home life and you haven’t come by during a shoot. Leeteuk and Donghae wouldn’t talk about you if I haven’t.”
I nodded. “I never came during a shoot because I didn’t want to be in the way.” I laughed. “You know how klutzy I am. I’m liable to break something expensive.”
He laughed and edged closer. I smiled, knowing he had forgiven me for the couch incident earlier. He put his hand on my knee and started sliding up my thigh, giving little squeezes as he moved his hand higher.
I leaned in for a kiss, my hand going to his neck sliding into his hair. I gave a slight tug and was rewarded with a moan. I smiled into the kiss, deepening it.
I was slowly guiding him down onto the mattress, when I felt a pressure on my back. I didn’t think anything of it right then, I figured it was Heechul. What I felt next was definitely not him.
It felt like tiny little needles going in and out of my back. I yelped and twisted off the bed, taking the tagalong with me. I felt the cat fall off my back and start yowling, like I did it wrong or something.
It took Heechul all of a couple seconds to react and it was to reassure the demon I didn’t mean to scare it. I was leveled with another glare from Heechul, like I meant to scare the cat on purpose.
I sighed, knowing I just screwed up another chance for sex. I also knew I wouldn’t get another chance tonight. I eyed Heechul snuggling with the cat on his side of the bed.
I just glared at it and crawled to my side near the wall. I swear it knew what it was interrupting and its plan was to drive me crazy, slowly deprive me of sex and attack me at the same time; a double whammy.
I felt Heechul shifting and I felt an arm slide across my waist as he settled in. I knew it wasn’t an invention, just him settling in to sleep. I still couldn’t hold back a groan of disappointment. He just ignored me and went to sleep.
I shifted to lie on my back, so his arm ended up lying across my stomach. I could hear the little beast moving around the room. When I heard nothing more of it; I let sleep take me, thinking it had laid down somewhere, Oh how wrong I was.
I was dreaming. In this dream I was being stalked and I knew by what. I heard something from the right of me and I darted away. Next thing I knew, in the dream, I was being pounced on. I flipped over to see glowing red eyes and a mouth full of serrated teeth hovering over me.
My eyes flew open and it took me a minute to realize I woke up. It was hard to breathe, like a weight was on my chest. I moved my head down to look at my chest and I see a pair of glowing green eyes.
I screamed and bolted to a sitting position. The lump on my chest used the momentum of me sitting up, to jump off the bed with a strangled yowl.
I tuned to look at Heechul to see if I woke him up but he was passed out. I knew when he was in this deep asleep I could a party in this room and it wouldn’t wake him up.
I peer over the end of the bed to meet a pair of angry eyes. I glared back at it and made a decision. I slowly got out of bed and made my way to the demon. It didn’t take its eyes off me.
I bent over and picked it up. It let me know right then how he felt about that. I knew after I got done putting band aids on I would look like a mummy reject.
Still carrying the cat, I lightly tossed it out of the bedroom and closed the door. I’ll make something up in the morning about not realizing it was out and I closed the door after getting something to drink. I just figured this was the best way to get some peaceful sleep that wasn’t interrupted by evil demon cats.
I crawled back in bed and got comfortable. As I was about to fall back a sleep I heard it, the cat was out side the door meowing, loudly. I figured once it realized I wasn’t going to open the door it would stop.
No such luck. The thing meowed for hours and Heechul slept right thru it. I wasn’t so lucky. It would stop just long enough to lull me into a false sense of security and as I was about to drift off to sleep it would start meowing again.
By the time morning came and Heechul’s alarm went off, I had all of maybe a hour of collective sleep.
I sat up, giving up on sleep, when I realized Heechul was awake. I just sat there staring at the door, as Heechul turned off his alarm and sat up.
I was so tired from lack of sleep, I didn’t even react when Heechul slipped his arm around me and nuzzled my neck.
I felt his breath on my ear as he whispered to me, “Morning baby.”
On any normal morning, after a full night of sleep, I would have responded to that with enthusiasm. Today I just grunted and mumbled something about coffee.
I slide off the bed and shuffled to the door. I heard Heechul give a noise of frustration but all I wanted was coffee. I had to start grading papers today, if I wanted any of this holiday week to myself.
My arm felt like lead as I reached up to open the door. I leaned out of the way of the open door and closed my eyes, as I zombie walked toward the kitchen.
I really should have been looking where I was going. Next thing I felt was my foot catching on something squishy and furry.
I think I made a noise as I fell face first, but I couldn’t hear myself over the noise the cat was making. From the sound of it you would think I was kicking it over and over again.
I heard Heechul’s foot steps as he rushed to the demon’s aid. I just stayed where I was, face down in the carpet. If I had any energy, I might have started crying then from everything.
I heard Heechul cooing again, “Aw poor baby. Did mean Yesungie kick you? What were you even doing outside the door?”
I rolled over and looked up. I saw Heechul holding the demon under his chin and rubbing it.
The damn thing just purred. My loving boyfriend just stepped over me and walked to the kitchen. I just sighed, too tired to even bitch about it.
I heaved myself off the floor and headed into the kitchen. I walked in and saw Heechul sitting at the table with the cat just sitting in his lap all calm and cuddly. I decided to ignore it completely and get my coffee.
Coffee cup in hand, I thought I would at least kiss him as I passed to sit on the other side of the table. As I leaned down to peck his cheek, the demon hissed and made a swipe at me.
I jerked back and glared at it. Heechul just chuckled. “Aww looks like Heebum is jealous.” he looked at me with a gleam in his eye, “Looks like Yesung has a rival for my attention.”
I just ignored them both and sat down with my coffee. Heechul got up a couple minutes later and put the cat on the ground. I refused to track him with my eyes, so I only saw him when he came into my line of sight.
Every time Heechul came back towards me he looked different. I think he changed clothes at least three times. When he came back by with his bag, he was back in the first outfit he was in. He stopped in front of me.
“Are you going to say anything to me this morning or are you still sulking?”
Since that was exactly what I was doing, I refused to answer him. I heard him sigh and I believe he rolled his eyes.
“Fine since you are acting like a child, I’m going to go ahead and head off to work. Try and keep Heebum out of the spare room. I would like to avoid cat hair on my clothes.”
I grunted to let him know I heard him. He at least kissed me on the head before he left. When I heard the door shut I looked over to the door way to see the cat just sitting there staring at me. I could tell it was going to be a fun day.
About 30 minutes later I was lying on the floor with a small pile of papers. I had some essays to grade and I find it comfortable to grade like this. I grade a class at a time so I don’t mix up any of them.
I put everything within reach; I looked around for the demon. I didn’t want to sit on him or anything. I saw him on the couch just staring at me. It was starting to creep me out. Putting the cat out of my mind I started on the first paper.
30 minutes later, 3 papers and a coke later I felt like my eyes were stuck. This called for something stronger then the half filled glass of coke. I think I remember there being some coffee left. As I got off the floor, I saw the cat was still in the same place, staring.
I shook my head and went into the kitchen. I was right there was coffee left. I poured a cup and leaned against the counter and drank it. I didn’t want to bring the coffee near the papers.
A couple of minutes later I put the cup in the sink, ready to get back and finish the other 15 papers. I walked back into the living room and looked at the couch automatically, I didn’t see the cat. I assumed it got tired of staring and went some where else.
I walked around the coffee table to see the cat sitting by the papers. The shredded, coke stained papers. I could only stare at the pile and the cat smugly sitting next to it.
I dropped to my knees and let out a strangled sob. I was only gone for 5 minutes, how in the world could a cat do so much damage? I turned to give it a death glare but it was just sitting there, cleaning its paw.
I picked the cat up and lightly tossed him in the bedroom. I was so mad and upset, it was lucky that’s all I did. I wanted to put him out of the apartment period. I came back to the living and stared at the pile again.
I sighed and started piling the mess to throw it away. It seemed my first period music class was all going to get an A. I know they won’t mind but I do, especially since this is my worse class.
Throwing them away, I decided to work at the desk for a little bit. I was paranoid now with my papers.
I also had to let the beast out. I couldn’t just leave him in the bedroom, not matter how much I hated him. His food and other necessities were out here anyway.
I opened the door to let him out but I didn’t see him. I looked in to see him curled on my pillow asleep. I could tell he has moved a bit because I see a thin dusting of cat hair on it.
I narrowed my eyes at him. I swear that cat instinctively knew which stuff was mine and made sure to destroy it.
I decided to leave him there, since he was being quiet. I went back to the desk and the papers. Now that he was away I could focus on the papers.
About 2 hours later I finally finished my second class. I knew the other four were going to take forever. A couple of my students liked to write lengthy papers in those classes.
I stood up and stretched. I decided I should peek in and see if the demon was where I left him. I looked in the bedroom and saw nothing. I wasn’t panicking yet, I just looked around under the bed and in my closet. I still didn’t see him, now was when I started to feel panicked.
I went back into the living and looked around under the couch and tables. I looked in the kitchen and didn’t see him there either. I was walking back to the living room when I noticed the spare room door cracked.
I prayed he was hiding somewhere, anywhere, but in there. When I moved in here that was my room. When Heechul and I became serious I moved my stuff into his room. He took this opportunity to convert that room into his closet. All his clothes were in there, he gave me the closet in the bedroom. I wasn’t even supposed to go in there often unless it was important.
I steeled myself and pushed the door open. I took a deep breath and looked in. I swear I was about to faint. There the demon was, sitting in a chair, that had the pile of clothes Heechul had went thru today.
I felt the blood rush from my face as I moved forward and pushed him off. I felt like I was going to hyperventilate from all the cat hair on the outfits.
I didn’t even think, I just grabbed the clothes and ran out of the apartment. I knew there was a cleaning place a building over. Heechul goes to them often. I believe if I explain who’s this is they will put a rush on it.
2 hours later had me dragging my worn out body back into the apartment, clean clothes in hand. I was right, once the owners heard the story, they started on them immediately.
I was lucky; I made it home before him. Sometimes he is home by now, but I guess he was busy today.
I opened the spare bedroom door, I had made sure I closed it before I left, and put the clothes where he left them. One good thing about the cat being on the clothes, the was no hair on the chair.
I turned and saw the cat trying to get back in. I made a noise and stomped at it. It turned tail and ran.
I closed the door and went back to my papers. The next few days were not going to be fun. As long as I have these papers out and un-graded, they are in danger from the cat.
I was actually wishing for school to start again. Just so I could get away from this demon and the disasters that it causes.
A/N - Can't tell you how bad it kills me to not post something every week. School has been kicking my ass, then i've been getting sick a lot and now i have to deal with some legal and court stuff...by the time i get home i don't want to do anything but stare at my computer and use my mouse to scroll xD I have 2 things im working on at the same time and im trying to finish them for you...i actually had this chapter done for weeks but Beta had and was super busy. JUST WANT TO SAY I'M SRY ITS TAKING SO LONG AND I PROMISE I WILL AT SOME POINT COMPLETE THIS!!
Chapters: 2/?
Pairing: Heechul/Yesung
Genre: Romance, Humor
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Heechul brings home a new addition to the household. Yesung is not amused with it but his friends seem to.
(Note- very long A/N at the bottom xD)
Chapter 1 Heres the first part in case you have forgot about it
Chapter 2
An hour and a cold shower later had me standing in the door way to our room. I peeked in to see Heechul playing with the demon. I refused to call it by it’s real name. I believe ‘the demon’ is a more suitable name for it anyway.
When I walked in the room, the demon stopped batting at the string and just stared at me. I found it unnerving.
Heechul looked up from the cat. “Feel better?”
I glared at him. “As a matter of fact, yes I do.” It was a lie and he knew it.
He smirked. “Uh huh.” Then he looked back down and starting talking sweetly to the cat.
I felt my eye start twitching at that. I was his damn boyfriend and he hardly talked that sweet to me. That demon has been here one day and it’s all he does with it.
I sat down on the corner of the bed and watched him play with the cat. I might hate that thing but I can admit to myself, a little bit, that I liked seeing him so happy about something.
I remembered what Kibum said on the phone about no one believing he had a boyfriend. “Hey Chullie, what’s this I hear about no one at your work believing I’m real?”
He looked up at me, with a confused look. “Huh? Donghae and Leeteuk know about you. Who told you no one does?”
“Kibum; when I was on the phone with him he mentioned it to me.”
Heechul thought for a second, absentmindedly playing with the cat. “Well, I guess they could not know about you. I mean, yea, I’m close with the people that work for me but I don’t talk about my home life and you haven’t come by during a shoot. Leeteuk and Donghae wouldn’t talk about you if I haven’t.”
I nodded. “I never came during a shoot because I didn’t want to be in the way.” I laughed. “You know how klutzy I am. I’m liable to break something expensive.”
He laughed and edged closer. I smiled, knowing he had forgiven me for the couch incident earlier. He put his hand on my knee and started sliding up my thigh, giving little squeezes as he moved his hand higher.
I leaned in for a kiss, my hand going to his neck sliding into his hair. I gave a slight tug and was rewarded with a moan. I smiled into the kiss, deepening it.
I was slowly guiding him down onto the mattress, when I felt a pressure on my back. I didn’t think anything of it right then, I figured it was Heechul. What I felt next was definitely not him.
It felt like tiny little needles going in and out of my back. I yelped and twisted off the bed, taking the tagalong with me. I felt the cat fall off my back and start yowling, like I did it wrong or something.
It took Heechul all of a couple seconds to react and it was to reassure the demon I didn’t mean to scare it. I was leveled with another glare from Heechul, like I meant to scare the cat on purpose.
I sighed, knowing I just screwed up another chance for sex. I also knew I wouldn’t get another chance tonight. I eyed Heechul snuggling with the cat on his side of the bed.
I just glared at it and crawled to my side near the wall. I swear it knew what it was interrupting and its plan was to drive me crazy, slowly deprive me of sex and attack me at the same time; a double whammy.
I felt Heechul shifting and I felt an arm slide across my waist as he settled in. I knew it wasn’t an invention, just him settling in to sleep. I still couldn’t hold back a groan of disappointment. He just ignored me and went to sleep.
I shifted to lie on my back, so his arm ended up lying across my stomach. I could hear the little beast moving around the room. When I heard nothing more of it; I let sleep take me, thinking it had laid down somewhere, Oh how wrong I was.
I was dreaming. In this dream I was being stalked and I knew by what. I heard something from the right of me and I darted away. Next thing I knew, in the dream, I was being pounced on. I flipped over to see glowing red eyes and a mouth full of serrated teeth hovering over me.
My eyes flew open and it took me a minute to realize I woke up. It was hard to breathe, like a weight was on my chest. I moved my head down to look at my chest and I see a pair of glowing green eyes.
I screamed and bolted to a sitting position. The lump on my chest used the momentum of me sitting up, to jump off the bed with a strangled yowl.
I tuned to look at Heechul to see if I woke him up but he was passed out. I knew when he was in this deep asleep I could a party in this room and it wouldn’t wake him up.
I peer over the end of the bed to meet a pair of angry eyes. I glared back at it and made a decision. I slowly got out of bed and made my way to the demon. It didn’t take its eyes off me.
I bent over and picked it up. It let me know right then how he felt about that. I knew after I got done putting band aids on I would look like a mummy reject.
Still carrying the cat, I lightly tossed it out of the bedroom and closed the door. I’ll make something up in the morning about not realizing it was out and I closed the door after getting something to drink. I just figured this was the best way to get some peaceful sleep that wasn’t interrupted by evil demon cats.
I crawled back in bed and got comfortable. As I was about to fall back a sleep I heard it, the cat was out side the door meowing, loudly. I figured once it realized I wasn’t going to open the door it would stop.
No such luck. The thing meowed for hours and Heechul slept right thru it. I wasn’t so lucky. It would stop just long enough to lull me into a false sense of security and as I was about to drift off to sleep it would start meowing again.
By the time morning came and Heechul’s alarm went off, I had all of maybe a hour of collective sleep.
I sat up, giving up on sleep, when I realized Heechul was awake. I just sat there staring at the door, as Heechul turned off his alarm and sat up.
I was so tired from lack of sleep, I didn’t even react when Heechul slipped his arm around me and nuzzled my neck.
I felt his breath on my ear as he whispered to me, “Morning baby.”
On any normal morning, after a full night of sleep, I would have responded to that with enthusiasm. Today I just grunted and mumbled something about coffee.
I slide off the bed and shuffled to the door. I heard Heechul give a noise of frustration but all I wanted was coffee. I had to start grading papers today, if I wanted any of this holiday week to myself.
My arm felt like lead as I reached up to open the door. I leaned out of the way of the open door and closed my eyes, as I zombie walked toward the kitchen.
I really should have been looking where I was going. Next thing I felt was my foot catching on something squishy and furry.
I think I made a noise as I fell face first, but I couldn’t hear myself over the noise the cat was making. From the sound of it you would think I was kicking it over and over again.
I heard Heechul’s foot steps as he rushed to the demon’s aid. I just stayed where I was, face down in the carpet. If I had any energy, I might have started crying then from everything.
I heard Heechul cooing again, “Aw poor baby. Did mean Yesungie kick you? What were you even doing outside the door?”
I rolled over and looked up. I saw Heechul holding the demon under his chin and rubbing it.
The damn thing just purred. My loving boyfriend just stepped over me and walked to the kitchen. I just sighed, too tired to even bitch about it.
I heaved myself off the floor and headed into the kitchen. I walked in and saw Heechul sitting at the table with the cat just sitting in his lap all calm and cuddly. I decided to ignore it completely and get my coffee.
Coffee cup in hand, I thought I would at least kiss him as I passed to sit on the other side of the table. As I leaned down to peck his cheek, the demon hissed and made a swipe at me.
I jerked back and glared at it. Heechul just chuckled. “Aww looks like Heebum is jealous.” he looked at me with a gleam in his eye, “Looks like Yesung has a rival for my attention.”
I just ignored them both and sat down with my coffee. Heechul got up a couple minutes later and put the cat on the ground. I refused to track him with my eyes, so I only saw him when he came into my line of sight.
Every time Heechul came back towards me he looked different. I think he changed clothes at least three times. When he came back by with his bag, he was back in the first outfit he was in. He stopped in front of me.
“Are you going to say anything to me this morning or are you still sulking?”
Since that was exactly what I was doing, I refused to answer him. I heard him sigh and I believe he rolled his eyes.
“Fine since you are acting like a child, I’m going to go ahead and head off to work. Try and keep Heebum out of the spare room. I would like to avoid cat hair on my clothes.”
I grunted to let him know I heard him. He at least kissed me on the head before he left. When I heard the door shut I looked over to the door way to see the cat just sitting there staring at me. I could tell it was going to be a fun day.
About 30 minutes later I was lying on the floor with a small pile of papers. I had some essays to grade and I find it comfortable to grade like this. I grade a class at a time so I don’t mix up any of them.
I put everything within reach; I looked around for the demon. I didn’t want to sit on him or anything. I saw him on the couch just staring at me. It was starting to creep me out. Putting the cat out of my mind I started on the first paper.
30 minutes later, 3 papers and a coke later I felt like my eyes were stuck. This called for something stronger then the half filled glass of coke. I think I remember there being some coffee left. As I got off the floor, I saw the cat was still in the same place, staring.
I shook my head and went into the kitchen. I was right there was coffee left. I poured a cup and leaned against the counter and drank it. I didn’t want to bring the coffee near the papers.
A couple of minutes later I put the cup in the sink, ready to get back and finish the other 15 papers. I walked back into the living room and looked at the couch automatically, I didn’t see the cat. I assumed it got tired of staring and went some where else.
I walked around the coffee table to see the cat sitting by the papers. The shredded, coke stained papers. I could only stare at the pile and the cat smugly sitting next to it.
I dropped to my knees and let out a strangled sob. I was only gone for 5 minutes, how in the world could a cat do so much damage? I turned to give it a death glare but it was just sitting there, cleaning its paw.
I picked the cat up and lightly tossed him in the bedroom. I was so mad and upset, it was lucky that’s all I did. I wanted to put him out of the apartment period. I came back to the living and stared at the pile again.
I sighed and started piling the mess to throw it away. It seemed my first period music class was all going to get an A. I know they won’t mind but I do, especially since this is my worse class.
Throwing them away, I decided to work at the desk for a little bit. I was paranoid now with my papers.
I also had to let the beast out. I couldn’t just leave him in the bedroom, not matter how much I hated him. His food and other necessities were out here anyway.
I opened the door to let him out but I didn’t see him. I looked in to see him curled on my pillow asleep. I could tell he has moved a bit because I see a thin dusting of cat hair on it.
I narrowed my eyes at him. I swear that cat instinctively knew which stuff was mine and made sure to destroy it.
I decided to leave him there, since he was being quiet. I went back to the desk and the papers. Now that he was away I could focus on the papers.
About 2 hours later I finally finished my second class. I knew the other four were going to take forever. A couple of my students liked to write lengthy papers in those classes.
I stood up and stretched. I decided I should peek in and see if the demon was where I left him. I looked in the bedroom and saw nothing. I wasn’t panicking yet, I just looked around under the bed and in my closet. I still didn’t see him, now was when I started to feel panicked.
I went back into the living and looked around under the couch and tables. I looked in the kitchen and didn’t see him there either. I was walking back to the living room when I noticed the spare room door cracked.
I prayed he was hiding somewhere, anywhere, but in there. When I moved in here that was my room. When Heechul and I became serious I moved my stuff into his room. He took this opportunity to convert that room into his closet. All his clothes were in there, he gave me the closet in the bedroom. I wasn’t even supposed to go in there often unless it was important.
I steeled myself and pushed the door open. I took a deep breath and looked in. I swear I was about to faint. There the demon was, sitting in a chair, that had the pile of clothes Heechul had went thru today.
I felt the blood rush from my face as I moved forward and pushed him off. I felt like I was going to hyperventilate from all the cat hair on the outfits.
I didn’t even think, I just grabbed the clothes and ran out of the apartment. I knew there was a cleaning place a building over. Heechul goes to them often. I believe if I explain who’s this is they will put a rush on it.
2 hours later had me dragging my worn out body back into the apartment, clean clothes in hand. I was right, once the owners heard the story, they started on them immediately.
I was lucky; I made it home before him. Sometimes he is home by now, but I guess he was busy today.
I opened the spare bedroom door, I had made sure I closed it before I left, and put the clothes where he left them. One good thing about the cat being on the clothes, the was no hair on the chair.
I turned and saw the cat trying to get back in. I made a noise and stomped at it. It turned tail and ran.
I closed the door and went back to my papers. The next few days were not going to be fun. As long as I have these papers out and un-graded, they are in danger from the cat.
I was actually wishing for school to start again. Just so I could get away from this demon and the disasters that it causes.
A/N - Can't tell you how bad it kills me to not post something every week. School has been kicking my ass, then i've been getting sick a lot and now i have to deal with some legal and court stuff...by the time i get home i don't want to do anything but stare at my computer and use my mouse to scroll xD I have 2 things im working on at the same time and im trying to finish them for you...i actually had this chapter done for weeks but Beta had and was super busy. JUST WANT TO SAY I'M SRY ITS TAKING SO LONG AND I PROMISE I WILL AT SOME POINT COMPLETE THIS!!