WhoreKai

Kyuhyun sighed, staring at the white wall in front of him. It had only been three days since he was admitted into the hospital, and already he wanted to go home. He knew that he couldn't though; he was still too sick to be let out of a doctor's care. He was lucky though, finally able to leave the ER to have his own room. Kyuhyun's short, curly brown hair stuck up in a few places from his constant tossing and turning at night, and because he was too lazy to brush it. He wore a pair of white pyjamas which were given to him when he first arrived at the hospital. "Yah, this sucks.." He muttered to himself, leaning back against the pillow that

Kyuhyun made his way down the hall, stopping once he reached the living room, placing himself in the doorway. He raised an eyebrow, a questioning expression crossing his features at the sight he was seeing. "What are you doing?" He asked, leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed. "I'm playing with the kids.." Zhou Mi hummed, sitting cross legged on the floor, a string hanging from his hand. "You did not just go there." Kyuhyun stared at him. He knew letting Zhou Mi room with Ryeowook and Yesung was a bad idea from the start. "Anyways.." He sighs, shaking his head at the older man. "Does that thing even have a name yet?" He asked, pointi

Ever since Hangeng filed his lawsuit and left Korea to go back to China, everyone had assumed that Hongki had become his replacement; someone for Heechul to fool around with. Hongki heard of these allegations and laughed, knowing they weren't true. Heechul had seen them and shrugged it off, laughing like an idiot. "Hyung.." Hongki asked one day, flopping himself on the couch next to the man. They were backstage at Star King, expected to be the next acts. "Yeah?" Heechul blinked, glancing over at him. "I can't help but wonder.." Hongki mumbled, turning to stare at him. "What they've been saying.. it isn't true, right?" "Of course it isn't.

Hongki sighed, staring at the phone in his hands. He had promised the older man that he wouldn't call him for the month, but as each day passed, it got that much harder for the singer to keep his word. "Just for five minutes.." He muttered to himself, leaning against the head of the couch. The television was on in front of him; some news broadcast he hadn't cared to pay much attention to. "He won't mind if it's only for five minutes, right?" He asked himself, going through the contacts on his phone, purposely skipping over the man's each time. "Yah, just call him already." He said to himself, finally landing on the man's number. "…" Ho

"Hyung, please stop deleting my number." Hongki sighed, flopping on the couch next to him. "What on earth are you talking about?" Heechul mumbled, glancing over at him. "I never had your number to begin with." "Yah.." Hongki groaned, punching at his arm. "Just because I was too busy to text you back?" "Hey, you know the rules." Heechul shrugged, watching the tv in front of them. "Besides, I never had your number, remember?" "Hyung.." Hongki whined, kicking his feet against the couch. "You do this at least once a week." "Then stop changing your number so often and I wouldn't have to." He teased, smirking playfully at him. "Yah, hyung!" H

Heechul and Hongki both had the day off, and both figured that spending their free time at the mall was the best way to go. They first started off with hitting the food court to get something to eat, only because Heechul was sick of listening to Hongki's constant bitching about not eating before they left because he didn't have the time to. In Heechul's defence, Hongki slept in and therefore, wasn't given extra time to get ready; according to Heechul, he should have been up and ready with him, but no, he decided to sleep an extra half hour. After Hongki stopped whining about anything and everything, the two made their way through the mall, m

Hongki let out a soft, content sigh, cuddling himself closer to the man in the bed next to him. Heechul's long, two years of military service were officially over, and that night had  been spent with the one person that mattered most; Hongki. "Mhm, I missed you hyung." Hongki mumbled, feeling the man's arms wrapping around his waist to pull him closer. "I missed you too." Heechul smiled, burying his face in the younger man's neck, inhaling deeply. The two had spent the night together in each other's arms; safe and warm. Their night consisted of Heechul taking the singer out for dinner, the two using that time to catch up; they laughed, th

"Yah, hyung!" Hongki called, refusing to leave the laundry room, too afraid that the washing machine might blow up. "Hyung, can you come here!" He said, his voice panicky. "What, why?" Heechul called from down the hall, folding what cleaned clothes they had. "It's.. kind of an emergency.." Hongki said hectically, fighting the machine off with a towel. "What the hell are you talking about?" Heechul frowned, placing a pair of pants on top of the pile, deciding to go and check it out. He had asked Hongki to start the washer and couldn't find it in himself to believe that was a hard task. "Just.. come here please!" Hongki called, biting his b

The day had started off sunny. It was a bright and sunny Saturday afternoon, and Hongki and Heechul had planned on going for a small walk through the park to get some fresh air. The day started off nice; birds chirping in the tree tops, squirrels and other little rodents running through the grass and up the tall tree trunks; children playing catch with their friends, and other young couples all inhabited the park at that very moment. "Mmn.. it's so nice today." Heechul hummed, gently squeezing the younger man's hand. "Mhm.." Hongki smiled, resting his head against the man's arm. Their afternoon continued on like this, the two walking thr