SUJU 100 [003, 004, 006, 010]
for SuJu 100 Fic @ miracle______
A/N: Four of them because they're all pretty friggin' short. >.<
Title: Nightingale
Theme: 003 Blindfolds
Pairing: Hankyung/Yesung
Rating: G
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Yesung sings more at night then he does in the morning.
Hankyung rolls over on the warm floor of the living room and wearily pulls his body up. It’s 2 in the morning, and he can’t remember the last time he’s been asleep before that time, so he’s slightly peeved that he’s awake now.
Yesung is singing at the top of his lungs, then quieting, then belting again, and oh dear God Hankyung can’t find enough words in Korean or even in Chinese to describe how much he wants to bash him over the head.
Not because the singing is bad, oh no, and not even because Hankyung doesn’t like Yesung because actually, Yesung is one of the members he likes the most because he’s contrary to public opinion, Yesung is smart and thinks before he speaks, but because he wanted to sleep sooo bad.
Yesung’s voice, on the rise, gets louder and louder, and at first Hankyung thinks that he’s going to wake the entire apartment, but that’s not it, Yesung’s just actually moving towards him.
Hankyung rubs his eyes, sighs, and blinks up at Yesung, who’s standing beside him, and looking down at him in a way Hankyung’s never seen before. He’s still singing, but so much softer, and Hankyung can’t even make out the words. He thinks it might be an English song.
“Hankyung-ah… Do you ever wish you could be blindfolded?” Yesung slides to sit down next to him, and Hankyung wonders what kind of question is that?
“What?” he squints his eyes slightly, a familiar sign of genuine confusion. “Blindfolded?” The word is strange on his lips, it isn’t one he usually uses. “Like, cover your eyes?” He waves a hand in front of his face to demonstrate.
“Mmhmm…” Yesung’s eyes are oddly too personal as they take him in.
“Why would I wish that?”
Yesung breathes in, quietly, and leans in forward, and Hankyung can feel his breath against his cheek. It smells slightly like kimchi. “Because you see everything, and I always wondered if that was ever a bother for you…”
Title: Peeling Away Wrappers
Theme: 004 Chocolate
Pairing: Yesung/Shindong
Rating: PG? [for dirty thoughts?]
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Shindong is like chocolate, Yesung thinks as he watches the other man dance in the practice room with Eunhyuk and Kibum.
He’s sweet and smooth and can make you feel better at any time, any place.
He also tastes really good too.
Yesung smirks, and Shindong happens to catch it, and he misses a step because that smirk means he’s not going to bed tonight.
Title: Arts and Crafts
Theme: 006 Burn
Pairing: Heechul/Yesung
Rating: G
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Heechul likes Yesung because Yesung is a dork.
He doesn’t say it when the others around, doesn’t show it, but when he’s in his room alone, he laughs and laughs about all the cute and random things that Yesung’s done that day
Like today, today Yesung’s burnt his hand trying to make candles out of old crayons. Heechul had sat at the kitchen table and watched him, not even able to make his usual sarcastic comments because Yesung looked just too adorable concentrating. When Yesung is focusing, he bites his bottom lip and taps his fingers against his thigh and hums songs sunder his breath. Today had been something dark and intense-sounding, and when Heechul has asked what it was, Yesung had replied with a blink of his eyes and an “I don’t… I don’t have a clue…” And then he’d stood by the stove for a good ten minutes, thinking frowningly about it.
That’s when he’d gotten burnt, thinking too hard and letting his hand too close to the stove.
Heechul can’t stand pain of any kind and he thinks that burning your hand on the stove must be the most painful thing in the word, but Yesung just hisses, shakes his hand, and runs in under cold water, still thinking.
The memory makes Heechul laugh again, and he’s laughing when Yesung walks in, proudly holding up a pink and green candle that looks more like a clump then a candle and sets it on his nightstand. He grins at Heechul, takes another look at his candle, and walks back out, and now Heechul’s laughing because that candle is the ugliest thing he’s ever seen, but Yesung is too cute.
Title: Shiver
Theme: 010 Shiver
Pairing: Heechul/Heechul
Rating: PG13 [for language]
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It is too fucking cold right now, and Heechul doesn’t know why the FUCK he’s out here, except that yes he does. He’s out here in the fucking cold because he doesn’t want to be in the dorms, where all the members are going fucking love-crazy and cuddling and doing sweet little shit to each other that he really can’t stand.
He means, he isn’t dissing on love, no, he believes in love, but its one thing to believe in it and another thing to have all the fucking members shacked up and being gay with each other.
Heechul snarls at himself.
So they get to be all warm in the dorm while I stand outside on the fucking balcony and freeze to death? Oh hell no.
Heechul slams the doors open from the balcony, and various members in various states of being cute and cuddly look up at him. Heechul yanks the scarf off from around his neck and throws it in their general direction. “For shit’s sake, please get your own fucking rooms instead of bothering my living room!”
He stomps off to his bedroom, and he slams the door closed behind him, and from then on, the members jump apart every time they see him.
It’s nice to be listened to.
A/N: Four of them because they're all pretty friggin' short. >.<
Title: Nightingale
Theme: 003 Blindfolds
Pairing: Hankyung/Yesung
Rating: G
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Yesung sings more at night then he does in the morning.
Hankyung rolls over on the warm floor of the living room and wearily pulls his body up. It’s 2 in the morning, and he can’t remember the last time he’s been asleep before that time, so he’s slightly peeved that he’s awake now.
Yesung is singing at the top of his lungs, then quieting, then belting again, and oh dear God Hankyung can’t find enough words in Korean or even in Chinese to describe how much he wants to bash him over the head.
Not because the singing is bad, oh no, and not even because Hankyung doesn’t like Yesung because actually, Yesung is one of the members he likes the most because he’s contrary to public opinion, Yesung is smart and thinks before he speaks, but because he wanted to sleep sooo bad.
Yesung’s voice, on the rise, gets louder and louder, and at first Hankyung thinks that he’s going to wake the entire apartment, but that’s not it, Yesung’s just actually moving towards him.
Hankyung rubs his eyes, sighs, and blinks up at Yesung, who’s standing beside him, and looking down at him in a way Hankyung’s never seen before. He’s still singing, but so much softer, and Hankyung can’t even make out the words. He thinks it might be an English song.
“Hankyung-ah… Do you ever wish you could be blindfolded?” Yesung slides to sit down next to him, and Hankyung wonders what kind of question is that?
“What?” he squints his eyes slightly, a familiar sign of genuine confusion. “Blindfolded?” The word is strange on his lips, it isn’t one he usually uses. “Like, cover your eyes?” He waves a hand in front of his face to demonstrate.
“Mmhmm…” Yesung’s eyes are oddly too personal as they take him in.
“Why would I wish that?”
Yesung breathes in, quietly, and leans in forward, and Hankyung can feel his breath against his cheek. It smells slightly like kimchi. “Because you see everything, and I always wondered if that was ever a bother for you…”
Title: Peeling Away Wrappers
Theme: 004 Chocolate
Pairing: Yesung/Shindong
Rating: PG? [for dirty thoughts?]
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Shindong is like chocolate, Yesung thinks as he watches the other man dance in the practice room with Eunhyuk and Kibum.
He’s sweet and smooth and can make you feel better at any time, any place.
He also tastes really good too.
Yesung smirks, and Shindong happens to catch it, and he misses a step because that smirk means he’s not going to bed tonight.
Title: Arts and Crafts
Theme: 006 Burn
Pairing: Heechul/Yesung
Rating: G
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Heechul likes Yesung because Yesung is a dork.
He doesn’t say it when the others around, doesn’t show it, but when he’s in his room alone, he laughs and laughs about all the cute and random things that Yesung’s done that day
Like today, today Yesung’s burnt his hand trying to make candles out of old crayons. Heechul had sat at the kitchen table and watched him, not even able to make his usual sarcastic comments because Yesung looked just too adorable concentrating. When Yesung is focusing, he bites his bottom lip and taps his fingers against his thigh and hums songs sunder his breath. Today had been something dark and intense-sounding, and when Heechul has asked what it was, Yesung had replied with a blink of his eyes and an “I don’t… I don’t have a clue…” And then he’d stood by the stove for a good ten minutes, thinking frowningly about it.
That’s when he’d gotten burnt, thinking too hard and letting his hand too close to the stove.
Heechul can’t stand pain of any kind and he thinks that burning your hand on the stove must be the most painful thing in the word, but Yesung just hisses, shakes his hand, and runs in under cold water, still thinking.
The memory makes Heechul laugh again, and he’s laughing when Yesung walks in, proudly holding up a pink and green candle that looks more like a clump then a candle and sets it on his nightstand. He grins at Heechul, takes another look at his candle, and walks back out, and now Heechul’s laughing because that candle is the ugliest thing he’s ever seen, but Yesung is too cute.
Title: Shiver
Theme: 010 Shiver
Pairing: Heechul/Heechul
Rating: PG13 [for language]
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It is too fucking cold right now, and Heechul doesn’t know why the FUCK he’s out here, except that yes he does. He’s out here in the fucking cold because he doesn’t want to be in the dorms, where all the members are going fucking love-crazy and cuddling and doing sweet little shit to each other that he really can’t stand.
He means, he isn’t dissing on love, no, he believes in love, but its one thing to believe in it and another thing to have all the fucking members shacked up and being gay with each other.
Heechul snarls at himself.
So they get to be all warm in the dorm while I stand outside on the fucking balcony and freeze to death? Oh hell no.
Heechul slams the doors open from the balcony, and various members in various states of being cute and cuddly look up at him. Heechul yanks the scarf off from around his neck and throws it in their general direction. “For shit’s sake, please get your own fucking rooms instead of bothering my living room!”
He stomps off to his bedroom, and he slams the door closed behind him, and from then on, the members jump apart every time they see him.
It’s nice to be listened to.