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sapphoatsunsetTitle: The Path to ‘The End’
Author: Beililee @beililee
Word Count: 815 (total for 3 & 4)
Pairings: Eunhyuk x Changmin, Eunhyuk x Donghae (overall)
Chapter: 3 and 4/?
Warnings: ANGST! EMO! weird-pseudo!fluff, evil!Changmin
Rating: PG
Author's note: requested byqueen_eddie , inspired by this clip.
Not the same asshieldkitten 's story line.
This is a multi-chaptered fic.
Eventually will have smut (yay!) [i.e. next chapter i PROMISE ^^]
Prologue || Chapter 1 || Chapter 2
Author: Beililee @
beililee Word Count: 815 (total for 3 & 4)
Pairings: Eunhyuk x Changmin, Eunhyuk x Donghae (overall)
Chapter: 3 and 4/?
Warnings: ANGST! EMO! weird-pseudo!fluff, evil!Changmin
Rating: PG
Author's note: requested by
queen_eddie , inspired by this clip.Not the same as
shieldkitten 's story line. This is a multi-chaptered fic.
Eventually will have smut (yay!) [i.e. next chapter i PROMISE ^^]
Prologue || Chapter 1 || Chapter 2
Chapter 3
He didn’t notice Changmin’s smirk. None of them did.
Changmin had a plan. An evil plan. But it’s best not to think too loudly; some people have super sonar ears. For now he would giggle, laugh, play; he would do anything to maintain the current situation. The pain of others was so delightful.
After the performance, he let his band mates know that he would be home later, to go first, without him. He had to further his plan, given this fortuitous opportunity.
Following the older, he watched on as a seemingly impassive Eunhyuk viewed Donghae in a seemingly intimate situation. An evil grin crossed his features.
The scene was just too delectably twisted. Everyone was just so clueless! How could they not see the true feelings shimmering all around them? Oh well, it was so much the better for his plan. It’s almost like they personally handed him the trump card!
Continuing to follow Eunhyuk, he walked along through the darkened backstage area.
Suddenly Eunhyuk turned around, the pleased shock he felt plastered all over his face. Changmin’s mind laughed. Hyukkie was just so dense and obsessively enamored with Changmin himself; it was almost too good to be true how easily the other aided in his version of ‘The End.’
“Min-ah… what are you doing still here? I thought all of DBSG already-”
Changmin stepped forward, placing a finger on the other’s lips. Silence.
“I wanted to see you.” A cute pout was his chosen expression. “I can, can’t I?”
A nod. A mute nod.
An innocent grin. He had Eunhyuk eating out of the palm of his hand. “Good. Do you want to go get a coffee or something?”
Another mute nod. Eunhyuk’s voice seemed lost with no view of the path homeward bound.
They left together, the older oblivious to a shadow watching. The younger saw, pleased to increase the pain, and glad that the shadow had once again been abandoned.
Inches became feet as the path to ‘The End’ shrunk more and more.
Chapter 4
Eunhyuk couldn’t believe it. He was actually sitting at Java Cup having coffee with his heart’s desire. He couldn’t contain the joy any longer.
His grin was practically splitting his face in two, and he kept smiling wider. So much like a kid in a candy shop.
The coffee wasn’t the best, but its mediocre quality didn’t even register as Hyuk gazed longingly, and happily at the man before him.
The other was doing his best to hide his grimace at the taste; if he had also been so enamored, the coffee’s taste would not have mattered.
“The girls really loved our show today; we should do that more often Hyukkie”
The words woke Eunhyuk from his love-induced stupor, but a nod was the only response he could manage.
“We have great chemistry; even the fangirls agree. Don’t you agree as well?”
Nods, mute response. Voices of those under the spell of love are not to be trusted. They often cracked, and went wandering off on some embarrassing tangent. Better to keep silent, smile and nod.
“Why are you silent? Why won’t you speak to me?” Changmin pouted, knowing how helpless the other was under the force of his sexy pouting lips and puppy-dog eyes.
“Eh? I – well, I – I just don’t know what to say!” The last was said in one hurried breath, and Eunhyuk hid his face, fleeing the red burn of a blush. He wished he wasn’t so disarmed in front of the younger; it made him feel like child again, asking his first crush to go play with him at recess and hold his hand.
“Say something, anything” he whined. “If not, I will start crying and you will feel guilty!” Beyond the whines and the pouty face was a mind filled with triumph. Eunhyuk couldn’t refuse him, and tonight they would see just how far he was willing to go, see if he was willing to truly abandon everyone in Super Junior who might need him. If Changmin was a betting man, he was confident to gamble his entire fortune on just tonight.
“Um… okay. Um. Um. Um.” Silence.
Sniffles. “Can you, can you rap for me?”
A pause. A longer pause. “Ok.”
“Love oh baby my guy
You are my all
So beautifully radiant, mine
A gift from God
Are you happy
Tears fall from your dark eyes
Until your dark hair turns white
My love, my man” Eunhyuk blushed as the only words that came out of his mouth were the Marry U lyrics…
Changmin faked a heart-wrenching sigh, and looked wetly up at him, smiling sweetly and saying “so touching… so touching”
Eunhyuk blushed even more and clammed up once again.
“Will you come home with me tonight? The others will be gone all night.”
Shock.
The path seems like a driveway now, its shortness still unknown to the older.
He didn’t notice Changmin’s smirk. None of them did.
Changmin had a plan. An evil plan. But it’s best not to think too loudly; some people have super sonar ears. For now he would giggle, laugh, play; he would do anything to maintain the current situation. The pain of others was so delightful.
After the performance, he let his band mates know that he would be home later, to go first, without him. He had to further his plan, given this fortuitous opportunity.
Following the older, he watched on as a seemingly impassive Eunhyuk viewed Donghae in a seemingly intimate situation. An evil grin crossed his features.
The scene was just too delectably twisted. Everyone was just so clueless! How could they not see the true feelings shimmering all around them? Oh well, it was so much the better for his plan. It’s almost like they personally handed him the trump card!
Continuing to follow Eunhyuk, he walked along through the darkened backstage area.
Suddenly Eunhyuk turned around, the pleased shock he felt plastered all over his face. Changmin’s mind laughed. Hyukkie was just so dense and obsessively enamored with Changmin himself; it was almost too good to be true how easily the other aided in his version of ‘The End.’
“Min-ah… what are you doing still here? I thought all of DBSG already-”
Changmin stepped forward, placing a finger on the other’s lips. Silence.
“I wanted to see you.” A cute pout was his chosen expression. “I can, can’t I?”
A nod. A mute nod.
An innocent grin. He had Eunhyuk eating out of the palm of his hand. “Good. Do you want to go get a coffee or something?”
Another mute nod. Eunhyuk’s voice seemed lost with no view of the path homeward bound.
They left together, the older oblivious to a shadow watching. The younger saw, pleased to increase the pain, and glad that the shadow had once again been abandoned.
Inches became feet as the path to ‘The End’ shrunk more and more.
Chapter 4
Eunhyuk couldn’t believe it. He was actually sitting at Java Cup having coffee with his heart’s desire. He couldn’t contain the joy any longer.
His grin was practically splitting his face in two, and he kept smiling wider. So much like a kid in a candy shop.
The coffee wasn’t the best, but its mediocre quality didn’t even register as Hyuk gazed longingly, and happily at the man before him.
The other was doing his best to hide his grimace at the taste; if he had also been so enamored, the coffee’s taste would not have mattered.
“The girls really loved our show today; we should do that more often Hyukkie”
The words woke Eunhyuk from his love-induced stupor, but a nod was the only response he could manage.
“We have great chemistry; even the fangirls agree. Don’t you agree as well?”
Nods, mute response. Voices of those under the spell of love are not to be trusted. They often cracked, and went wandering off on some embarrassing tangent. Better to keep silent, smile and nod.
“Why are you silent? Why won’t you speak to me?” Changmin pouted, knowing how helpless the other was under the force of his sexy pouting lips and puppy-dog eyes.
“Eh? I – well, I – I just don’t know what to say!” The last was said in one hurried breath, and Eunhyuk hid his face, fleeing the red burn of a blush. He wished he wasn’t so disarmed in front of the younger; it made him feel like child again, asking his first crush to go play with him at recess and hold his hand.
“Say something, anything” he whined. “If not, I will start crying and you will feel guilty!” Beyond the whines and the pouty face was a mind filled with triumph. Eunhyuk couldn’t refuse him, and tonight they would see just how far he was willing to go, see if he was willing to truly abandon everyone in Super Junior who might need him. If Changmin was a betting man, he was confident to gamble his entire fortune on just tonight.
“Um… okay. Um. Um. Um.” Silence.
Sniffles. “Can you, can you rap for me?”
A pause. A longer pause. “Ok.”
“Love oh baby my guy
You are my all
So beautifully radiant, mine
A gift from God
Are you happy
Tears fall from your dark eyes
Until your dark hair turns white
My love, my man” Eunhyuk blushed as the only words that came out of his mouth were the Marry U lyrics…
Changmin faked a heart-wrenching sigh, and looked wetly up at him, smiling sweetly and saying “so touching… so touching”
Eunhyuk blushed even more and clammed up once again.
“Will you come home with me tonight? The others will be gone all night.”
Shock.
The path seems like a driveway now, its shortness still unknown to the older.
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Date: 2008-11-13 06:35 pm (UTC)poor hyukkie and poor poor fishy.
i like your fic even if it's torturing my otp~kekeke~