Drabbles: With Love.
Rating: G (except the YeWook goes kinda beyond that)
Pairings: Eunhyuk/Kyuhyun, Daesung/Yoona, Minho/Nichkhun, Yesung/Ryeowook ft. Ga In, Jay/Jessica ft. Jonghyun, Taemin.
01. Smile. 02. My eyes like what I'm seeing. 03. Magic. 04. Abracadabra. 05. Back to Basics.
Un-beta'd. =___=;; I wrote these quick drabbles today in the morning. LJ hates me.
A/N: Inspired by the OMNTD thread about 2PM's Junsu's teeth. The Eunhyuk comments made me do this. -______-
Eunhyuk was scrolling through OmonaTheyDidn't! threads and found one that piqued his interest: Jun K's New Teefs.
He read the whole article in a rush and looked at the before and after pictures. 2PM's Junsu did look a little better with his new set of teeth. This made Eunhyuk think, Shall I do the same?
“What are you reading?”
Eunhyuk swiveled around in his desk chair with his heart racing. He was glad to see that it was only Kyuhyun who was behind him and nobody else.
“Jesus Christ, you scared me!” Eunhyuk said, trying to take deep, paced breaths. Kyuhyun ignored his hyung's possible asthma attack and leaned over the chair to read the article.
After he had finished reading it, he asked, “Why are you reading this?”
“Oh,” Eunhyuk was at a loss for words. “Well, so many people have been getting teeth surgery these past few days so I've been thinking...that I should get it too?”
Kyuhyun was quiet for a few seconds. He looked at the computer screen. Then he looked at Eunhyuk.
“But hyung,” he finally said. “I like your gummy smile.”
“Really?” Eunhyuk sat up in his chair and pulled Kyuhyun onto his lap. He started searching for any traces of a lie on Kyuhyun's face. Nope. He couldn't find any. “You really mean it? What you just said?”
Kyuhyun smiled and hung his arms over Eunhyuk's shoulders.
“Would I ever lie to you?” he said, hugging the other person so that all his insecurities would go away. “Always keep your gummy teeth, okay?”
“Okay,” Eunhyuk put his arms around Kyuhyun and closed his eyes in peace, knowing that at least one special somebody liked his smile. “I'll keep them. Just for you.”
Kyuhyun smirked. Yeah, you better keep them. So my teeth can look better than yours.
My eyes like what I'm seeing. Daesung/Yoona.
A/N: Inspired by Family Outing when Yoona said that Daesung's eyes were pretty.
Daesung decided to ask her a question one day.
“What do you like about me? Is it my sense of humor? My exuberant personality? My lovely voice?” Daesung scooted closer to Yoona on the couch they were sitting on. He pulled her hands away from the book that she was reading and held her hands between the both of them. “Please don't say it's my face, because I know that you'll be lying.”
“Lying?” Yoona looked at the book that fell out of her hands and then at Daesung gripping her hands. “Lying about what?”
“I know I'm ugly,” Daesung said sadly. “So if you said that you liked my face, then I would definitely know that you're just making fun of me.”
“I would never make fun of you,” Yoona gasped.
“Then what is it that you like about me?” he asked again.
Daesung's shoulders slumped. “I told you not to make fun of me-”
“But it's true! If I look at your eyes closely, then they are really beautiful!” Yoona took her hands out of his and picked her book up again. She saw Daesung smile, happy with that answer. This made her smile too. He went back to watching TV and she went back to reading.
A few minutes later, Yoona asked him a question.
“What do you like about me? And don't say it's my face, because I know you'll be making fun of me,” Yoona put down her book. “I know I'm pretty, but I would rather be known for my intelligence.”
A/N: Inspired by this Star King Ep. Look at Nichkhun's face. He's so worried about Minho.
Minho looked at the other person. “Nichkhun, what the hell are you doing?”
Nichkhun stopped sputtering words that didn't even make sense and looked at him with those big eyes of his. He was holding one of Minho's hands with two of his.
“I'm trying to make our hands stuck together like on Star King,” Nichkhun's eyes were gloomed over with jealousy for a quick second. “Except you were holding Wooyoung's, not mine.”
The younger boy sighed. Did everybody in 2PM have to be a retard? Including his boyfriend?
“We already have magic to keep our hands together,” Minho said.
“Really? What is it?” Nichkhun asked. He was already getting tired of making up magic words.
“It's called love,” Minho wanted to kill himself after he said that. He sounded like a cheesy picky up line.
But it worked. Nichkhun stopped trying to work magic and just held onto Minho's hand with a big smile on his face.
Abracadabra. Yesung/Ryeowook ft. Ga In.
A/N: An idea I've had for the longest time. But I put it in a drabble. Ending was inspired by convos I have with Sheena.
It was late at night and Ryeowook was nowhere to be found. Yesung had been searching for all the places that he went to frequently: their bedroom, the kitchen, the recording room, etc. But he couldn't find him anywhere. He was about to give up the search until he passed by the dance room. There was loud music that could be heard through the doors: Every night I'll be with you, you love her, you love her~
Yesung wondered, Could he be in there?
To answer his question, he heard Ryeowook's laughter come from the room. It was also mixed with a girl's. Okay, Ryeowook was definitely not a girl, so who was the other person laughing?
Yesung opened the door, revealing even louder music and a sight that he thought he would never see. Ryeowook. With a girl. A girl. With Ryeowook.
Ryeowook saw Yesung looking at him and shut off the music. Then he skipped over to him.
“What are you doing here?” he asked, kissing Yesung on the cheek. The older man snapped out of his daze. He looked over Ryeowook's shoulder.
“Who is that half-dressed woman over there?” he glared at the smiling woman who was clad in a short, black-leather outfit as she waited for Ryeowook to finish talking.
“Oh, that's Ga In! From the Brown Eyed Girls! We just started talking to each other and she's teaching me the dance,” Ryeowook backed away from Yesung so he could demonstrate. He started swinging his hips in perfect, rhythmic motions. “See?”
Yesung couldn't talk. He just kept on staring at Ryeowook, who was dancing sexily in front of him. He kept on looking even after Ryeowook had finished the dance.
“Ryeowook! Looking good!” Ga In shouted from the floor that she was sitting on. She was sitting beside the boom box and turned it back on. “Ready for more practice?”
“Yeah, I'll be right there!” Ryeowook turned around to say that to her and turned back to Yesung. “Is that okay with you?”
Yesung broke out of the many thoughts that he was having about Ryeowook. “Uh, yeah! It's okay with me. Definitely okay.”
“I know you would approve,” Ryeowook smiled. Then he got closer to Yesung and started to talk again, except he dropped his voice to a low tone so Ga In couldn't hear. “She doesn't know this, but I'm planning to use these dance moves later. On you. At night.”
“Oh,” It took a while for Yesung to get what he was saying. And when he did get it, he couldn't help but wear a stupid smile on his face. “It's DEFINITELY okay with me now.”
Ryeowook smiled at him one last time for walking back to join Ga In. Before he got away, Yesung patted his ass. For good luck, of course.
Back to Basics. Jaebom/Jessica ft. Jonghyun, Taemin.
A/N: I just wanted to write this couple. I find them cute.
“Help me, Jessica,” Jaebom moaned in desperation. He came up behind her and trapped her in a hug. “I'm losing my English.”
“Really?” Jessica ran a hand along one of his thick arms before she squeezed the muscle. “I know a way to help you get it back.”
“What? What is it?” he asked. A coy smile flickered on her lips.
“English lessons. PRIVATE English lessons,” she drawled in a sultry voice. “With me.”
Jaebom couldn't help but feel really excited about it. What would she teach him? Where would she teach him? Oh, of all the kinky things that he could think of.
Out of all the kinky things that he could think of, sitting at a table was not one of them. He couldn't even see Jessica, who was sitting across from him, because of all the textbooks stacked high on the table.
“Chapter One: Back to the Basics,” Jessica read out in perfect English. She pushed up the glasses on her nose. She went back to speaking in Korean. “What are you waiting for? Open your book.”
Jaebom sighed and grabbed another copy. “Yes, master.”
Jonghyun tore his ear away from the closed door.
“They are doing something! He said, 'yes, master'!” Jonghyun whispered loudly to Taemin, who rolled his eyes at that. “I want private English lessons, too!”
He was about to start eavesdropping again but Taemin grabbed him by the collar and pulled him away. He was not going to waste his time by spying on Jaebom's English lessons with this obsessed-with-Jessica psycho.