Mr. Curiosity
Title: Mr. Curiosity
Author: theirblinggirl
Rating: PG-13
Genre: woogyuness. yes that is a genre, you guys, it definitely is.
Pairing: WooGyu, mentions of MyungJong
Word count: 1381
Summary: In which Woohyun refuses to believe that he has problems with his sexual orientations, Myungsoo has different thoughts and for whatever strange reasons, everybody tends to believe him more than Woohyun, which also results in lots of over-thinking.
A/N: Sort of a sequel to And I wonder... though I guess it can be read by itself? Please do let me know what you think anyhow^^ Title has little connection to the story and is shamelessly stolen from Jason Mraz because I thought it sounded nice...
Also, there should be some school where they teach people how to write summaries to their stories, seriously -.-"
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"And so I thought I’d let you know
That these things take forever
I especially am slow"
Bright eyes - First day of my life
“Hyuuuung” Sungjong squeals happily before pouncing on Woohyun with all his rapidly growing teenager-weight, almost knocking them both to the ground. Woohyun somehow manages to hold them both up, but still releases the maknae as soon as he seems to regain his balance.
“What’s up with him, he doesn’t cuddle with me anymore…” Sungjong pouts, staring after Woohyun as he quickly excuses himself and leaves the room.
“It’s not about you, he’s just insecure of his own sexuality” Myungsoo grins, ignoring Woohyun’s cry of “Yah! I heard that!” from the kitchen and pulling Sungjong in his lap to give him his daily dose of cuddling and hair-petting.
Eventually, thanks to the common (although mostly baseless) belief in Myungsoo’s superior intelligence and good sense of perception, - which, in Woohyun’s opinion, is just thanks to him preferring daydreaming to actual talking - all the members of Infinite agree that Woohyun is questioning his sexuality. No matter how he tells them that he is totally fine with his sexuality, thank you very much; that he likes girls with pretty smiles and long legs and maybe nicely died, long hair, no one seems to care. They don’t even care about the details, they just take it as a fact which Myungsoo has said, and said boy doesn’t seem to have interest in sharing the details of his theory with his band mates.
Woohyun, for one, is sure that Myungsoo is wrong, but he doesn’t feel like he has to explain himself about why he started to avoid Sungjong’s clinginess or why he refuses to use the bathroom if anbody else is showering or why he falls asleep in the living room more and more often, or why he happily lets Sungyeol or anyone else who doesn’t think it’s a girly thing do the cooking.
Everything has it’s reasons, and even if Woohyun thinks it might have had something to do with the one time when Myungsoo found him and Sungkyu sleeping in each other’s arms on the couch in the morning, he would push it aside, because it’s only a natural thing to take care of your best friend sometimes, right?
Just before he would get tired of the odd looks he gets from Sungyeol and Hoya, the topic dies down, and it’s not unusual for Myungsoo to shoot weird stares at people so Woohyun thinks he’s finally kind of over it and contemplates actually moving back into the bedroom when he accidentally walks on Sungkyu showering - and it’s probably the hot steam emerging from the shower cabin that suddenly makes Woohyun feel all funny, it must be.
He can barely see Sungkyu’s form behind the curtain and the sound of the running water does a fairly good job in covering the leader’s sweet humming - but hey wait even if he saw him naked in bright sunshine, it wouldn’t have had any effect on him, why would it?
He might or might not blink quickly a few times before leaving the bathroom as hurriedly as possible, and Heaven must clearly hate him because Myungsoo is standing in the hallway and giving him that look again.
“It’s… erm, I mean… Sungkyu is inside… in case you were… erm I mean if you wanted to use the bathroom…” he murmurs before retreating, feeling his cheeks already burning with embarrassment.
Past the point where he can’t even look at Sungkyu without a quickly reddening face, he stops wondering if Myungsoo was right and just tries to find a way out of his misery, because it’s only normal at his age to have your hormones run wild and hand-in-hand with your imagination, do weird things to your mind, right? But it’s clearly not normal at any age not being able to talk to your best friend without wondering if he’s always smelled this nice and if two people’s lips touching for a few seconds really counts as kissing.
He’s about to thank the seemingly cruel Heavens that Sungkyu hasn’t noticed a thing when the leader walks in the damned bathroom one day, just seconds after Woohyun decided to take his goodnight-shower, and if there is some luck in his sea of misfortune, then it’s the fact that Sungkyu followed him suit, not leaving him time to start getting undressed.
Although maybe not, because it also means that Sungkyu has seen him enter the bathroom and followed him on purpose which means he…
“Hey Woohyun, can I talk to you for a second?” Sungkyu asks, smiling but serious, and Woohyun is probably too tired to think straight because the first thing he wonders if he’s ever realized that Sungkyu’s serious smile is even more handsome than his happy smile.
“No you can’t” is what Woohyun wants to say, but he just nods, and Sungkyu must be reading his face - again, the bastard, he’s been awfully good at that ever since they befriended each other, and he uses it shamelessly against Woohyun, which means he probably knows what he’s thinking at this very moment, which means…
“You haven’t been over-complicating things a little lately, have you?” Sungkyu asks as he comes one step closer, and Woohyun suddenly wishes the tiles would open under his feet and engulf him.
“No I… erm, of course I… well, maybe I… I, umm… probably a little…?” he stutters, making Sungkyu smile even wider.
“Well, you shouldn’t” he cocks his head and the move is so painfully familiar Woohyun immediately regrets being the stupid asshole he is, because how could he ever mess things up like this, how could he possibly over-think everything so much again that he forgot he was getting farther and farther away from his best friend.
“Yeah, you know I’m kind of… slow and stuff…” he whispers but he gathers all his strength to look up this time, to look into Sungkyu’s eyes and as expected, both break out in loud, honest laughing which doesn’t die down till their stomachs start to hurt.
“You know, I’m glad Myungsoo hasn’t talked to you…” Woohyun says, still grinning, as they try to catch their breath, now sitting on the floor with their backs at the wall and Woohyun’s arm naturally resting on Sungkyu’s shoulder.
“He has” Sungkyu raises his brow, and Woohyun freezes for a second.
“Well, so just that you know, he’s probably fucked Sungjong so senseless he lost the remnants of his brain, which is a matter you should actually look into, I mean, they are the maknaes, but whatever, but still, I like girls and I am absolutely not insecure about anything…”
“Good, because I like girls, too. “ Sungkyu nods before leaning close to Woohyun’s face abruptly, smile suddenly gone and eyes narrowing into even tinier little crescents that Woohyun has always found somewhat strangely endearing. “But you know… even the serious leader can get curious sometimes…”
“Bwahh, serious leader, my ass!” Woohyun snorts, deciding to ignore the other half of the sentence because clearly, things aren’t going the way they were supposed to and he still has his arm around Sungkyu’s shoulders.
“Exactly” Sungkyu grins and Woohyun seriously contemplates punching him in the face for a second, but then he is kissing him, and Woohyun swears he didn’t see that coming.
Later he would probably say that it was the sheer surprise that made him immediately part his lips and slide the fingers of his other hand into Sungkyu’s hair a few moments into the kiss.
Or maybe he wouldn’t say anything since he wouldn’t really want to see Myungsoo’s face when he hears how Sungkyu lightly grabbed his shirt, and how tongues got involved at one point and how despite definitely not girly - he could feel the tiny hairs on Sungkyu’s face - the other boy still tasted kind of good and maybe even exciting - and how he might or might not have let out a tiny moan when Sungkyu took his lower lip between his teeth. And he most definitely wouldn’t tell anyone about the feeling of Sungkyu’s nails digging into his chest as he bit back on the leader’s tongue or how addicting it felt to fight for dominance, giving it up to the other but taking it back a moment later till their heads went foggy with the loss of oxygen and maybe something else.
“Don’t worry, we’re not going gay like the maknaes” Sungkyu assures Woohyun as he smirks, and Woohyun decides to ignore the myungsooness in his smirk, pulling him down by the back of his neck instead.
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A/N2: I am not content with this, like at all, but I have re-written it, about a hundred times and it still doesn't get any better so... I hope at least some of you enjoyed reading?^^ Even if not, thanks for getting all the way through, if you did, and please do comment if you feel like it, they help a lot in improving and stuff:)
Also, I have one more finished installment to this... storyline? and at least one more planned, in case anyone is wondering^^
Author: theirblinggirl
Rating: PG-13
Genre: woogyuness. yes that is a genre, you guys, it definitely is.
Pairing: WooGyu, mentions of MyungJong
Word count: 1381
Summary: In which Woohyun refuses to believe that he has problems with his sexual orientations, Myungsoo has different thoughts and for whatever strange reasons, everybody tends to believe him more than Woohyun, which also results in lots of over-thinking.
A/N: Sort of a sequel to And I wonder... though I guess it can be read by itself? Please do let me know what you think anyhow^^ Title has little connection to the story and is shamelessly stolen from Jason Mraz because I thought it sounded nice...
Also, there should be some school where they teach people how to write summaries to their stories, seriously -.-"
~*~
"And so I thought I’d let you know
That these things take forever
I especially am slow"
Bright eyes - First day of my life
“Hyuuuung” Sungjong squeals happily before pouncing on Woohyun with all his rapidly growing teenager-weight, almost knocking them both to the ground. Woohyun somehow manages to hold them both up, but still releases the maknae as soon as he seems to regain his balance.
“What’s up with him, he doesn’t cuddle with me anymore…” Sungjong pouts, staring after Woohyun as he quickly excuses himself and leaves the room.
“It’s not about you, he’s just insecure of his own sexuality” Myungsoo grins, ignoring Woohyun’s cry of “Yah! I heard that!” from the kitchen and pulling Sungjong in his lap to give him his daily dose of cuddling and hair-petting.
Eventually, thanks to the common (although mostly baseless) belief in Myungsoo’s superior intelligence and good sense of perception, - which, in Woohyun’s opinion, is just thanks to him preferring daydreaming to actual talking - all the members of Infinite agree that Woohyun is questioning his sexuality. No matter how he tells them that he is totally fine with his sexuality, thank you very much; that he likes girls with pretty smiles and long legs and maybe nicely died, long hair, no one seems to care. They don’t even care about the details, they just take it as a fact which Myungsoo has said, and said boy doesn’t seem to have interest in sharing the details of his theory with his band mates.
Woohyun, for one, is sure that Myungsoo is wrong, but he doesn’t feel like he has to explain himself about why he started to avoid Sungjong’s clinginess or why he refuses to use the bathroom if anbody else is showering or why he falls asleep in the living room more and more often, or why he happily lets Sungyeol or anyone else who doesn’t think it’s a girly thing do the cooking.
Everything has it’s reasons, and even if Woohyun thinks it might have had something to do with the one time when Myungsoo found him and Sungkyu sleeping in each other’s arms on the couch in the morning, he would push it aside, because it’s only a natural thing to take care of your best friend sometimes, right?
Just before he would get tired of the odd looks he gets from Sungyeol and Hoya, the topic dies down, and it’s not unusual for Myungsoo to shoot weird stares at people so Woohyun thinks he’s finally kind of over it and contemplates actually moving back into the bedroom when he accidentally walks on Sungkyu showering - and it’s probably the hot steam emerging from the shower cabin that suddenly makes Woohyun feel all funny, it must be.
He can barely see Sungkyu’s form behind the curtain and the sound of the running water does a fairly good job in covering the leader’s sweet humming - but hey wait even if he saw him naked in bright sunshine, it wouldn’t have had any effect on him, why would it?
He might or might not blink quickly a few times before leaving the bathroom as hurriedly as possible, and Heaven must clearly hate him because Myungsoo is standing in the hallway and giving him that look again.
“It’s… erm, I mean… Sungkyu is inside… in case you were… erm I mean if you wanted to use the bathroom…” he murmurs before retreating, feeling his cheeks already burning with embarrassment.
Past the point where he can’t even look at Sungkyu without a quickly reddening face, he stops wondering if Myungsoo was right and just tries to find a way out of his misery, because it’s only normal at his age to have your hormones run wild and hand-in-hand with your imagination, do weird things to your mind, right? But it’s clearly not normal at any age not being able to talk to your best friend without wondering if he’s always smelled this nice and if two people’s lips touching for a few seconds really counts as kissing.
He’s about to thank the seemingly cruel Heavens that Sungkyu hasn’t noticed a thing when the leader walks in the damned bathroom one day, just seconds after Woohyun decided to take his goodnight-shower, and if there is some luck in his sea of misfortune, then it’s the fact that Sungkyu followed him suit, not leaving him time to start getting undressed.
Although maybe not, because it also means that Sungkyu has seen him enter the bathroom and followed him on purpose which means he…
“Hey Woohyun, can I talk to you for a second?” Sungkyu asks, smiling but serious, and Woohyun is probably too tired to think straight because the first thing he wonders if he’s ever realized that Sungkyu’s serious smile is even more handsome than his happy smile.
“No you can’t” is what Woohyun wants to say, but he just nods, and Sungkyu must be reading his face - again, the bastard, he’s been awfully good at that ever since they befriended each other, and he uses it shamelessly against Woohyun, which means he probably knows what he’s thinking at this very moment, which means…
“You haven’t been over-complicating things a little lately, have you?” Sungkyu asks as he comes one step closer, and Woohyun suddenly wishes the tiles would open under his feet and engulf him.
“No I… erm, of course I… well, maybe I… I, umm… probably a little…?” he stutters, making Sungkyu smile even wider.
“Well, you shouldn’t” he cocks his head and the move is so painfully familiar Woohyun immediately regrets being the stupid asshole he is, because how could he ever mess things up like this, how could he possibly over-think everything so much again that he forgot he was getting farther and farther away from his best friend.
“Yeah, you know I’m kind of… slow and stuff…” he whispers but he gathers all his strength to look up this time, to look into Sungkyu’s eyes and as expected, both break out in loud, honest laughing which doesn’t die down till their stomachs start to hurt.
“You know, I’m glad Myungsoo hasn’t talked to you…” Woohyun says, still grinning, as they try to catch their breath, now sitting on the floor with their backs at the wall and Woohyun’s arm naturally resting on Sungkyu’s shoulder.
“He has” Sungkyu raises his brow, and Woohyun freezes for a second.
“Well, so just that you know, he’s probably fucked Sungjong so senseless he lost the remnants of his brain, which is a matter you should actually look into, I mean, they are the maknaes, but whatever, but still, I like girls and I am absolutely not insecure about anything…”
“Good, because I like girls, too. “ Sungkyu nods before leaning close to Woohyun’s face abruptly, smile suddenly gone and eyes narrowing into even tinier little crescents that Woohyun has always found somewhat strangely endearing. “But you know… even the serious leader can get curious sometimes…”
“Bwahh, serious leader, my ass!” Woohyun snorts, deciding to ignore the other half of the sentence because clearly, things aren’t going the way they were supposed to and he still has his arm around Sungkyu’s shoulders.
“Exactly” Sungkyu grins and Woohyun seriously contemplates punching him in the face for a second, but then he is kissing him, and Woohyun swears he didn’t see that coming.
Later he would probably say that it was the sheer surprise that made him immediately part his lips and slide the fingers of his other hand into Sungkyu’s hair a few moments into the kiss.
Or maybe he wouldn’t say anything since he wouldn’t really want to see Myungsoo’s face when he hears how Sungkyu lightly grabbed his shirt, and how tongues got involved at one point and how despite definitely not girly - he could feel the tiny hairs on Sungkyu’s face - the other boy still tasted kind of good and maybe even exciting - and how he might or might not have let out a tiny moan when Sungkyu took his lower lip between his teeth. And he most definitely wouldn’t tell anyone about the feeling of Sungkyu’s nails digging into his chest as he bit back on the leader’s tongue or how addicting it felt to fight for dominance, giving it up to the other but taking it back a moment later till their heads went foggy with the loss of oxygen and maybe something else.
“Don’t worry, we’re not going gay like the maknaes” Sungkyu assures Woohyun as he smirks, and Woohyun decides to ignore the myungsooness in his smirk, pulling him down by the back of his neck instead.
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A/N2: I am not content with this, like at all, but I have re-written it, about a hundred times and it still doesn't get any better so... I hope at least some of you enjoyed reading?^^ Even if not, thanks for getting all the way through, if you did, and please do comment if you feel like it, they help a lot in improving and stuff:)
Also, I have one more finished installment to this... storyline? and at least one more planned, in case anyone is wondering^^