SuJu 100 [001, 002]
for SuJu 100 Fic @ miracle______
Title: Darkness Falls
Theme: 001 Freefall
Pairing: Leeteuk/Kangin
Rating: G
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“Why’s it so dark in here?” Leeteuk’s voice is loud as he and Kangin shuffle into the empty practice room. He turns to turn on the night, but he’s suddenly pushed softly aside, and he hears the doors close firmly behind him. “I thought you said we were going to-“
He is cut off by a brush of something soft and warm against his lips.
“What the- Kangin?” He’ll never admit that he was scared, of course not, but he was. Wouldn’t you be scared too, if you were in a dark room at midnight, lured there by the one member in your group that’s notorious for his pranks? “Kangin?”
There, again, that touch. Leeteuk clamps a hand over his mouth, brushes his palm over his lips. “What the- Yah, when I find you, I’m going to hurt you.” He walks slowly forward, hands outstretched in front of him. In spite of the fear of what Kangin was going to do to him now, he can’t help but grin as he walks around. “If that’s a bug or something, I swear you’re going to sing soprano for a few weeks.”
“Hyung~” Kangin’s voice is quiet as it calls out to him, somewhere from his right. It sounds almost sweet, even. “Hyung, do you want to play a game?”
“What game? Find the insolent dongseng and beat him to death?” He chuckles, flicks his head to get his hair out of his eyes, even though he isn’t quite using them at the moment.
“No… that’s not it… I want to see who can fall first…”
The words make Leeteuk instantly on guard. “Hey, it’s no fair to be pushing people around in the dark, I’m your hyung, remem-“ He’s cut off, again, but this time, he’s suddenly being shoved back, being pushed against something cool. It’s the mirrors against the wall. “Yah, Kangin-“ There’s that touch again, and Leeteuk’s mind is being overrun by thoughts of what horrible icky things it could be, when a hard body is pressed against him, Kangin.
Leeteuk slowly opens his mouth to berate him, afraid Kangin will slip in a spider or something, but as he does, he realizes just what is pressed against his mouth. It’s Kangin’s mouth, warm and soft, and as soon as Leeteuk’s mouth is open, Kangin’s kissing the life out of him.
A thousand thoughts are running through Leeteuk’s mind, but the only thing he can act on is to bring his arms up to wrap around Kangin’s neck, bring him closer.
What if this is just a prank?
The thought makes Leeteuk unusually scared, and he stiffens, ready to pull away, but Kangin’s hold on his waist becomes tighter. He pulls his mouth away, and Leeteuk can feel the warmth of his breath against his ear. “Fall, Leeteuk, fall~”
And his voice is that sweet, new tone again, and what can Leeteuk do about it? Nothing, absolutely nothing. He relaxes again, and he realizes he’s lost the game.
Title: Puppy
Theme: 002 Christmas
Pairing: Heechul/Ryeowook
Rating: PG
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“Hyung! Hyung!”
I don’t think I’ve ever wanted to slap Ryeowook so much as I did in that second. I pretended not to hear him, trying my best to fall back asleep. The Christmas party last night had gone on too long, and all I wanted to do was go back to my dream of me and a beautifully random girl enjoying our presents.
“Hyung~ I know you’re not asleep, not now, so you might as well get up. Get up hyung, get up!” His whispering is fucking annoying.
But I know how this works, and I know that he’s telling the complete, absolute truth. With a groan, I jerk up in my bed. “What do you want?” I rub my eyes and stare at the clock. “It’s six in the morning, Ryeowook, go back to sleep, pleeease.” I tried my best to not look at him and fall back into bed.
Why did I not want to look at him? Well, I don’t know, have you SEEN Ryeowook lately? He’s cute, so fucking annoyingly cute. If I look at him, I’m going to fall into his death-pit of cuteness and end up doing absolutely anything he wants me to do.
Because, me, the unstoppable Kim Heechul, can’t resist Ryeowook’s puppy eyes to save my life.
But I guess God didn’t want me to win this time.
Ryeowook came out of nowhere and slithered into my bed beside me, and as I blinked, I got an up close and personal view of his damned puppy eyes.
See God, this is why I don’t believe in you. Stop making me lose.
“Hyung… It’s Christmas.” Ryeowook’s eyes were wide as he spoke, just a damned six year old. His voice was full of wonder, and I wondered absently if any of us had gotten around to telling him that Santa doesn’t exist.
“Yeah, yeah, Merry Christmas… Can I sleep now?” I rubbed my eyes again, slumping back against the headboard. I raised my eyebrow at him, clamped against my side like a slut to Kibum.
“Let me sleep with you, hyung!” He gave me a grin, and I think it was almost as worse as the puppy eyes.
“That’s all? I don’t have to get out of bed?” I eyes him suspiciously. He’s been hanging around with Kangin lately, this could be some kind of weird, not-funny-at-all prank.
“Nope… I just don’t want to sleep alone on Christmas, hyung.”
Seriously, I don’t understand how this boy is so innocent.
But I’m not going to question it. If this is all he wants, I’ll do it, anything for sleep. So I slide back under the covers, and Ryeowook slides in after me. He cuddles against my side, arms wrapped around my waist, and his hair smells like cider.
I roll my eyes at him, at me. Next time he wakes me up at six in the morning just to sleep with me, I’m going to eat him.
Title: Darkness Falls
Theme: 001 Freefall
Pairing: Leeteuk/Kangin
Rating: G
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“Why’s it so dark in here?” Leeteuk’s voice is loud as he and Kangin shuffle into the empty practice room. He turns to turn on the night, but he’s suddenly pushed softly aside, and he hears the doors close firmly behind him. “I thought you said we were going to-“
He is cut off by a brush of something soft and warm against his lips.
“What the- Kangin?” He’ll never admit that he was scared, of course not, but he was. Wouldn’t you be scared too, if you were in a dark room at midnight, lured there by the one member in your group that’s notorious for his pranks? “Kangin?”
There, again, that touch. Leeteuk clamps a hand over his mouth, brushes his palm over his lips. “What the- Yah, when I find you, I’m going to hurt you.” He walks slowly forward, hands outstretched in front of him. In spite of the fear of what Kangin was going to do to him now, he can’t help but grin as he walks around. “If that’s a bug or something, I swear you’re going to sing soprano for a few weeks.”
“Hyung~” Kangin’s voice is quiet as it calls out to him, somewhere from his right. It sounds almost sweet, even. “Hyung, do you want to play a game?”
“What game? Find the insolent dongseng and beat him to death?” He chuckles, flicks his head to get his hair out of his eyes, even though he isn’t quite using them at the moment.
“No… that’s not it… I want to see who can fall first…”
The words make Leeteuk instantly on guard. “Hey, it’s no fair to be pushing people around in the dark, I’m your hyung, remem-“ He’s cut off, again, but this time, he’s suddenly being shoved back, being pushed against something cool. It’s the mirrors against the wall. “Yah, Kangin-“ There’s that touch again, and Leeteuk’s mind is being overrun by thoughts of what horrible icky things it could be, when a hard body is pressed against him, Kangin.
Leeteuk slowly opens his mouth to berate him, afraid Kangin will slip in a spider or something, but as he does, he realizes just what is pressed against his mouth. It’s Kangin’s mouth, warm and soft, and as soon as Leeteuk’s mouth is open, Kangin’s kissing the life out of him.
A thousand thoughts are running through Leeteuk’s mind, but the only thing he can act on is to bring his arms up to wrap around Kangin’s neck, bring him closer.
What if this is just a prank?
The thought makes Leeteuk unusually scared, and he stiffens, ready to pull away, but Kangin’s hold on his waist becomes tighter. He pulls his mouth away, and Leeteuk can feel the warmth of his breath against his ear. “Fall, Leeteuk, fall~”
And his voice is that sweet, new tone again, and what can Leeteuk do about it? Nothing, absolutely nothing. He relaxes again, and he realizes he’s lost the game.
Title: Puppy
Theme: 002 Christmas
Pairing: Heechul/Ryeowook
Rating: PG
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“Hyung! Hyung!”
I don’t think I’ve ever wanted to slap Ryeowook so much as I did in that second. I pretended not to hear him, trying my best to fall back asleep. The Christmas party last night had gone on too long, and all I wanted to do was go back to my dream of me and a beautifully random girl enjoying our presents.
“Hyung~ I know you’re not asleep, not now, so you might as well get up. Get up hyung, get up!” His whispering is fucking annoying.
But I know how this works, and I know that he’s telling the complete, absolute truth. With a groan, I jerk up in my bed. “What do you want?” I rub my eyes and stare at the clock. “It’s six in the morning, Ryeowook, go back to sleep, pleeease.” I tried my best to not look at him and fall back into bed.
Why did I not want to look at him? Well, I don’t know, have you SEEN Ryeowook lately? He’s cute, so fucking annoyingly cute. If I look at him, I’m going to fall into his death-pit of cuteness and end up doing absolutely anything he wants me to do.
Because, me, the unstoppable Kim Heechul, can’t resist Ryeowook’s puppy eyes to save my life.
But I guess God didn’t want me to win this time.
Ryeowook came out of nowhere and slithered into my bed beside me, and as I blinked, I got an up close and personal view of his damned puppy eyes.
See God, this is why I don’t believe in you. Stop making me lose.
“Hyung… It’s Christmas.” Ryeowook’s eyes were wide as he spoke, just a damned six year old. His voice was full of wonder, and I wondered absently if any of us had gotten around to telling him that Santa doesn’t exist.
“Yeah, yeah, Merry Christmas… Can I sleep now?” I rubbed my eyes again, slumping back against the headboard. I raised my eyebrow at him, clamped against my side like a slut to Kibum.
“Let me sleep with you, hyung!” He gave me a grin, and I think it was almost as worse as the puppy eyes.
“That’s all? I don’t have to get out of bed?” I eyes him suspiciously. He’s been hanging around with Kangin lately, this could be some kind of weird, not-funny-at-all prank.
“Nope… I just don’t want to sleep alone on Christmas, hyung.”
Seriously, I don’t understand how this boy is so innocent.
But I’m not going to question it. If this is all he wants, I’ll do it, anything for sleep. So I slide back under the covers, and Ryeowook slides in after me. He cuddles against my side, arms wrapped around my waist, and his hair smells like cider.
I roll my eyes at him, at me. Next time he wakes me up at six in the morning just to sleep with me, I’m going to eat him.