[super-short series] 13 kisses for Yesung - HAPPY BDAY OPPA!!!
Yesung's eyes sticked on the book when he’s walking towards his room
The certain result was, he bumped somebody walking hastily in the opposite.
And because someone meant the (most handsome) fatty raccon of Korea, Yesung began to fall backwards.
Ouch…
Groaning with pain, Yesung frowned at who hurt him. However, the culprit looked wince more himself, and he even blamed.
- Why do you always run without looking right and left? He said, helping Yesung stand up.
- Are you OK?
- Sore as death. -
Yesung pushed out, he found his book and pretened to walk away.
- Have you seen Teukie hyung somewhere?
- None. - Yesung truly didn’t understand why he lied, he just felt a little envious when everyone asked Teukie Teukie Teukie whenever he had trouble.
- Huhm…always be not the right place when you need… KangIn mumbled, he then turned to see Yesung with sparkling-flattered glint.
- Yesung hyung ah, do you know how to tie? Help me, pls. Till then did Yesung notice that KangIn was wearing a white shirt with the tie being awkwardly wore.
- Don’t tell me you can’t tie yourself? Who do it for you in usual?
- Teukie hyung. - KangIn replied unflinchingly.
- Always?
- Yep, whenever I need tied.
Yesung shook his head, smacking, and then came closer to KangIn to tie him.
- You’re beautiful at close sight.
KangIn smiled, looking attentively at the small lovely face of his hyung. The very limpid and tender eyes of his, the slightly-opened mouth while tieing him, and the small charming hands… all of his… are adorable.
- I will tie you till death. Came the snarl of Yesung without holding his head up.
- Actually, you are so adorable.
KangIn rubbed the elder’s hair gently, the hair returned to his favourite color, not so striking or so wreid mix-colored.
Yesung stopped his doing when felt KangIn’s hand on his hair.He looked up to see KangIn, see his angel face, his bright smile, and his smiled eyes.
- It’s you that pick a quarrel.
Yesung said and moved his hand to rub KangIn’s cheek, to feel his smooth and bright skin. He usually did this to others, especially when the slept. But KangIn didn’t know why his familiar move could make him anxious. He’s hasty to retract his hand, hummed and hawed
- Yesung hyung…
Not letting him fisnish his statement, Yesung held his necktie and pull him closer… and… placed a kiss… on his neck, slightly.
When KangIn looked stupid of suprising, he’s already released him and continued his way to the room.
- Now your tie is okie. KangIn heard a smerk in his voice.
- What the hell… Yesung hyung, next time I will not ask for your help.
KangIn cried, he softly touched his neck, where still be attached to the warmth from the beautiful pinky mouth.
Is that true that you will never ask Yesung oppa for help, KangIn oppa?
The certain result was, he bumped somebody walking hastily in the opposite.
And because someone meant the (most handsome) fatty raccon of Korea, Yesung began to fall backwards.
Ouch…
Groaning with pain, Yesung frowned at who hurt him. However, the culprit looked wince more himself, and he even blamed.
- Why do you always run without looking right and left? He said, helping Yesung stand up.
- Are you OK?
- Sore as death. -
Yesung pushed out, he found his book and pretened to walk away.
- Have you seen Teukie hyung somewhere?
- None. - Yesung truly didn’t understand why he lied, he just felt a little envious when everyone asked Teukie Teukie Teukie whenever he had trouble.
- Huhm…always be not the right place when you need… KangIn mumbled, he then turned to see Yesung with sparkling-flattered glint.
- Yesung hyung ah, do you know how to tie? Help me, pls. Till then did Yesung notice that KangIn was wearing a white shirt with the tie being awkwardly wore.
- Don’t tell me you can’t tie yourself? Who do it for you in usual?
- Teukie hyung. - KangIn replied unflinchingly.
- Always?
- Yep, whenever I need tied.
Yesung shook his head, smacking, and then came closer to KangIn to tie him.
- You’re beautiful at close sight.
KangIn smiled, looking attentively at the small lovely face of his hyung. The very limpid and tender eyes of his, the slightly-opened mouth while tieing him, and the small charming hands… all of his… are adorable.
- I will tie you till death. Came the snarl of Yesung without holding his head up.
- Actually, you are so adorable.
KangIn rubbed the elder’s hair gently, the hair returned to his favourite color, not so striking or so wreid mix-colored.
Yesung stopped his doing when felt KangIn’s hand on his hair.He looked up to see KangIn, see his angel face, his bright smile, and his smiled eyes.
- It’s you that pick a quarrel.
Yesung said and moved his hand to rub KangIn’s cheek, to feel his smooth and bright skin. He usually did this to others, especially when the slept. But KangIn didn’t know why his familiar move could make him anxious. He’s hasty to retract his hand, hummed and hawed
- Yesung hyung…
Not letting him fisnish his statement, Yesung held his necktie and pull him closer… and… placed a kiss… on his neck, slightly.
When KangIn looked stupid of suprising, he’s already released him and continued his way to the room.
- Now your tie is okie. KangIn heard a smerk in his voice.
- What the hell… Yesung hyung, next time I will not ask for your help.
KangIn cried, he softly touched his neck, where still be attached to the warmth from the beautiful pinky mouth.
Is that true that you will never ask Yesung oppa for help, KangIn oppa?