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  <title>Let&apos;s stay together, forever. [Chapter 24.2]</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 678px; height: 461px&quot; fetchpriority=&quot;high&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Let&amp;#39;s stay together, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter:&lt;/strong&gt; 24.2/26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;[main]KyuMin, [side] EunHae, Yewook, [ninja] ChangBum [kibumxchangmin], SeoKyu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This chapter: All couple!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; Fluff, romance, friendship, bromance, drama. Angst!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;I own them all~ *gets hit* Okay... Only in the story... *gets hit again* Okaay... Not at all... Just the story idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun are each others best friend and brother. Ever since they were little, they could never be separated. No matter where Kyuhyun went, his older brother tagged along. Just like wherever Sungmin went, the little one tagged alone. That&amp;#39;s why they made a promise when they were little, to always stay together. But will that still be like that when they are older? Even after they both go to different schools and meet new people? Will they be able to stop their feelings from changing? And above of that, will they still be able to keep there promise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n:&amp;nbsp;Hope people still remember this story T__T Sorry for being away again,, life is so hard!! Stupid school and work made me unable to write :/&amp;nbsp;Here is a &amp;#39;long&amp;#39; second half of&amp;nbsp;chapter 24~ OH! THIS IS CHAPTER 25 ON AFF!! Before someone may get confused =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Previous Chapter[s]&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13439.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Introduction+Prologue.&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13911.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 1~&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/14224.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15105.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15539.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15786.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16095.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 6&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16567.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt; - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/17963.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/22168.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 9&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23636.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23859.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 11&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24466.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 12&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24696.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 13&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24969.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 14; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26353.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;PART 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26690.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26976.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 16&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/27630.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30263.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 18; PART 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30999.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;PART 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/31302.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/32409.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 20; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/33534.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 20; PART 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/33824.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; - Chapter 21&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/34124.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 22&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/34340.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 23&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/36524.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 24..1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 24.2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun and Sungmin entered their room. They looked around and found out not much had changed. Except the bed. Kyuhyun widened his eyes and he knew Sungmin was thinking the same thing when he heard him cough. Their two bed were now replaced by just one big bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;Sungmin wouldn&amp;rsquo;t admit it out loud, but he was happy with what he saw. &amp;ldquo;Wah~ Mom bought a new bed!&amp;rdquo; He threw himself on the bed and layed with his arms spread out. Kyuhyun wanted to try out the bed too, so he laid himself down next to Sungmin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Both stared at the ceiling and enjoyed their small moment together in silence.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun turned to his side, to look at his beautiful hyung. A small smile appearred on his face. He looked intentionaly at his hyung. He looked at those lovely eyes, those lovely cheeks, those lovely... lips. He bit his own a bit, wanting to taste those lips. &amp;#39;&lt;em&gt;Hyung... Why are you so beautiful...&lt;/em&gt;&amp;#39;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Sungmin finally noticed Kyuhyun stared at him so he turned his head to the side. He was surprised to see a weird look in Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s eyes. It showed so much... Love? Affection? And he was unable to look away from those eyes now. He stared back with a confused look, what made the latter chuckle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun sat up and took his hyung&amp;#39;s hand. &amp;quot;Let&amp;#39;s go change already, they must be waiting for us.&amp;quot; He lifted Sungmin up by pulling on his hand and released his hand afterwards, much to Sungmin&amp;#39;s dismay. But he felt better, when he suddenly felt Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s soft lips on his forehead.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;He could only stare and blush as the younger one walked to his luggage and took both their swimwears out of it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Hurry up, Minnie!&amp;quot; Kyuhyun threw Sungmin&amp;#39;s &lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgb(255,255,255)&quot; title=&quot;zwembroek&quot;&gt;swimming trunks to the latter&amp;#39;s head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgb(255,255,255)&quot; title=&quot;zwembroek&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Yah! Why did you do that?&amp;quot; Sungmin looked serious for a second but both soon broke into laughter. Sungmin enjoyed it so much that they were back to normal now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgb(255,255,255)&quot; title=&quot;zwembroek&quot;&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgb(255,255,255)&quot; title=&quot;zwembroek&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Everyone here?&amp;quot; Mom Cho looked around and counted heads, frowning when she missed two persons. &amp;quot;Where are Sungmin and Kyu-&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Here~&amp;quot; Sungmin exclaimed excited as he dragged Kyuhyun down the stairs.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Mom Cho smirked when she saw the entangled fingers. &amp;quot;Alright, lets go then! If everyone brings something with them, we don&amp;#39;t have to come back latter~ &amp;quot; She pointed to the bags with food, beach toys, balls and seats.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Everyone grabbed something excitedly and ran out the door. They were all cheering and happy to go to the beach. Mom and Dad Cho giggled at the cute kids, thinking how much they grew, yet they look so excited like a bunch of little kids, going for the first time to the beach.&amp;nbsp; Dad Cho pecked his wife&amp;#39;s lips and dragged her happily outside.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;WAAAH~! SO PRETTY!!&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;THIS BEACH IS WONDERFUL!&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;WAH! I WANT TO SWIM!&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;The kids eyes sparkled as they all observed the beach, except of Kyuhyun and Sungmin of course, who have come here a lot of times already. Though they were really excited too. It had been a long time since they came here after all.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;They searched for a nice spot. But it was more difficult that it seems.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Lets sit there!&amp;quot; &amp;quot;No! I want to sit near th sea!&amp;quot; &amp;quot;We can&amp;#39;t Donghae. The water will wet our stuff. Lets sit there!&amp;quot; &amp;quot;But there are rocks!&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Uhmm... Let&amp;#39;s sit there then!&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;The Kyumin couple just walked slowly behind their arguing friends. Kyuhyun scratched his neck, out of shyness. He felt suddenly shy, walking next to Sungmin here. They didnt know what to talk about. Their converstaion they had just now went to a death end.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;N-Nice weather, huh Hyung?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun suddenly blurted out.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Sungmin laughed cutely and hit Kyuhyun playfully. &amp;quot;Idiot. And yeah, nice weather.&amp;quot; Both laughed together again and acted cutely together. And behind them was Mom Cho, making pictures of the couple.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Finally the others found the best space. Together, they all put the stuff down, setting the seats up, their towels and the huge parasol. The boys took of their shirts, while Seohyun and Mom Cho took of their dresses.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;A~SSAA!!!&amp;quot; Eunhyuk and Donghae yelled out loud throwing their arms in the air. &amp;quot;THE LAST ONE IS AN IDIOT!&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Donghae and Eunhyuk sprinted off to the water.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;You&amp;#39;re gonna regret that Donghae!&amp;quot; Siwon yelled and sprinted even faster toward the water. He catched up with Donghae and Eunhyuk and jumped as first in the water, as handsome as always. Not hearing all the sqealing girls on the beach.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Donghae was second and sulked. &amp;quot;Thats unfair!&amp;quot; Eunhyuk jumped on Donghae, making both of them fall in the water. Siwon laughed them out, but soon go pulled down by the two in the water. The three of them laughed as they played with the water, splashing it at each other and such.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;On the other side, Sungmin and Kibum sat down on a seat and watched the three in the water. Kyuhyun and Changmin were really, really chatting together for the first time. Kyuhyun had to admit he liked Changmin a lot.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Soon some girls came over to their place. Much to Sungmin&amp;#39;s dismay, the girls were all over Kyuhyun. One put her hand flirtious on Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s should, while others talked cutely, trying to be sexy at the same time. This made Sungmin REALLY pissed. He watched the group as he clenched his fists and biting his underlip furiously. &amp;#39;&lt;em&gt;Who the hell do they think they are T_T Kyunnie is mine!&lt;/em&gt;&amp;#39;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;He was about to stand up when he suddenly thought of something. His angry face soon changed to an evil one. He smirked and looked at Kyuhyun, who seemed to enjoy the girls around him a lot. &amp;#39;&lt;em&gt;So Kyuhyun, you enjoy it so much? Let&amp;#39;s see if you will still enjoy it after this~&lt;/em&gt;&amp;#39; He though evilly and smiled proudly of his plan. &amp;#39;&lt;em&gt;Now that he broke up with Seohyun, he must be overprotective again right? This gonna be fun~&lt;/em&gt;&amp;#39;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Sungmin was enjoying this way to much...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Bummie~ Let me borrow you&amp;#39;re boyfriend for a moment, &amp;#39;Kay?&amp;quot; He pointed toward Changmin, who was slowly walking of to somewhere else, he didn&amp;#39;t like those girls at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Kibum looked at Changmin. &amp;#39;&lt;em&gt;Since when were we officially together?&lt;/em&gt;&amp;#39; Kibum thought. He shrugged, but not denying anything at all. &amp;quot;Sure.&amp;quot; He plainly said. He smirked, just like Sungmin was doing now when he figured out what he was planning. &amp;#39;&lt;em&gt;This boy... So predictable.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;#39;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Sungmin sticked out his tongue as he stood up from the seat and hopped happily toward Changmin. &amp;quot;CHANGMINNIE-AH~!&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun looked around, when he heard his hyung&amp;#39;s childish voice. He felt his whole body feeling warm when he heard that lovely voice. He smiled brightly when he saw his Sungmin-hyung running cutely. But that soon turned into a gloomy face, when he saw Sungmin on top of Changmin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;He gritted his teeths. He was boiling from the inside. He pushed the girls harsly aside and walked to Changmin and Sungmin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;When Sungmin almost reached Changmin, he let himself trip, making it look like an accident. He and Changmin both fell on the sand. Changmin just ruffled the older&amp;#39;s hair. &amp;quot;Are you o-&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;YAH!&amp;quot; Changmin looked up and was surpr- Scrap that. He wasnt surprised at all to see an angry Kyuhyun above him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Even though Kyuhyun was angry right now, his concern for Sungmin was always greater. &amp;quot;Are you okay, Minnie?&amp;quot; He asked worried. Sungmin nodded at Kyuhyun and looked at Changmin, with the please-play-along look. Changmin looked at Kibum for some reason. Seeing Kibum nod at him, made him decide to help Sungmin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Are you really okay?&amp;quot; Changmin touched Sungmin&amp;#39;s cheek softly, stroking it slightly. Even Sungmin was surprised by the amazing action of Changmin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Sungmin acted along and pouted cutely. &amp;quot;I am. Just. Aniyo, it&amp;#39;s nothing.&amp;quot; He said.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Jealousy took Kyuhyun over... Again. Sungmin glanced at Kyuhyun and tried to surpress his smiled when he saw his plan totally worked.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;OF COURSE HE&amp;#39;S NOT OKAY! Yah, Sungmin. Look here! Are you really okay?!&amp;quot; Kyuhyun lowered himself and cupped Sungmins cheeks after finally getting his attention. He helped Sungmin stand up. Changmin stood up himelf.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Sungmin smiled again to Kyuhyun. &amp;quot;De~ Im feeling great!&amp;quot; He hugged Kyuhyun tightly/ He secretly gestured Changmin that he should go to Kibum. When Changmin left, Sungmin dragged Kyuhyun to the sea.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun was relieved now. He got his hyung&amp;#39;s full attention now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Both played in the sea, joining Siwon, Donghae and Eunhyuk after awhile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;-.-.-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Seohyun looks at the couple in front of her and hugs her legs tigthly. She sighed at first, but ended up with a smile. No matter how sad she was that she and Kyuhyun broke up, she was still happy about what she did. She knew it was the best thing to do, letting him go... But it still hurts to see the one you love with someone else. Even so, she&amp;#39;s fine like this.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;She suddenly heard a guitar play. She looked to her right and saw a handsome boy on a towel, playing a song, while he was playing the guitar along.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;#39;Geu-dae-reul sa-rang-hae-yo Lovely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Du nun-eul gam-a-bwa-do geu-dae-bo-yeo-yo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I-reoh-ge ba-ra-bo-go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ba-ra-bwa-do nun-i bu-syeo-yo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Geu-daen na-eui sa-rang-bit&amp;#39;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;She didn&amp;#39;t even realize she was staring at him until his song ended and he looked curious at her. She blushed and wanted to look away, but when he waved at her, she couldnt just look away. She shyly waved back.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;The boy walked up to her and bent down. &amp;quot;Hi! I&amp;#39;m Yonghwa. &amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m S-Seohyun.&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;From behind, Mom Cho was sitting on the stairs, that was placed between their house and the beach. She looked at the playing Kyuhyun and Sungmin from a distance. She smiled bitterly, something she didnt do alot. Everywhere she was known for the always smiling and happy Mrs Cho. But not everything was what is seemed, right? What not many people knew, is that she used to be the matured one among her friends. She never used to be as cheerful as now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;And seeing her kids playing happily like that, made her remind the past she didnt want to think about. Well, it made her happy usually, but today, being on this beach, watching their kids alone, made her feel sad. Really sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;*&lt;em&gt;flasback*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Misung-ah! Is that really you?!&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;N-Nayoung... What are you d-doing here? W-When did y-you come back? Why didn&amp;#39;t you tell me?!&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Wah~ My unnie looks so good~&amp;quot; Nayoung sticked her tongue out. She totally tried to change the subject then. Seeing the tell-me-now-or-you-are-death face, the woman sighed. &amp;quot;Misung-ah, youre no fun! Why so serious the moment you see me! You didnt missed me unnie?&amp;quot; The way to old women to be pouting, pouted. She looked at her friends face and felt a sudden urge to hug her tightly. So she did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;Misung was surprised by the sudden hug, but hugged back anyway. She too, had missed her best friend so much. Some years ago, her friend Nayoung decided to move away with her husband to Japan. Even though they hated it and tried avoiding it, they still lost contact. But now, her friend finally came back! And she was so happy that she started crying after she felt her dongsaeng sob in her arms. She knew she was crying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Misung! I missed you so much.&amp;quot; She suddenly cried out. Both of them hugged each other tightly as they cried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Mwommy? Why awe youw cwying?&amp;quot; A little boy tugged Nayoungs skirt with teary eyes. &amp;quot;Down&amp;#39;t cwy mwommy. Minnie is hewe.&amp;quot; The boy reached his bunny to his mom, so she would stop crying, just as she always did to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Aw! Who is this cutie?!&amp;quot; Misung exclaime and lowered to reach for the boy&amp;#39;s cheeks. &amp;quot;Is this your son Nayoung? He&amp;#39;s as cute as you! oh, my son! My son will love him for sure.&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;Nayoung nodded and looked around in the house to see her best friend&amp;#39;s son. She wanted to see him so badly. She never saw him before, but she already loved him like her own son. &amp;quot;Where is you angel?&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Oh, come in! So silly of me for not even letting you in! And my angel? Well... Hes more like the devil... But hes sweet when you get to know him! Hes only 3, but already giving me snarky comments all the time.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;Nayoung laughed and got even more excited to meet the litttle boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Kyuhyun! Sweetie, come down for a moment!&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Umma! Wae awe you dishturbwing my game? I was whinning.&amp;quot; Little Kyuhyun stomped on the stairs as he walked downstairs, not forgetting to nag his mom for making him lose his game.&amp;nbsp; The boys reached the hall now and was shocked when he saw the cutest boy he saw in his whole life. He was shut up by the beautifulness as he felt his heart skip a beat. A blush appeared on his face. &amp;quot;Sow pwetty....&amp;quot; He said softly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;The boy smiled at the previous annoyed boy, making the said boy blush even harder. &amp;quot;Me Sungminnie~&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp; Little Sungmin walked forward to Kyuhyun. But on his way he clumsily trips over his own feet. Kyuhyun saw it coming and stepped forward to catch the little boy before he could fall on the floor. Both looked at each other and smiled warmly at each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;LOOK! OUR KIDS ARE SO CUTE TOGETHER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&amp;quot; Nayoung exclaimed as she took pictures of the couple. &amp;quot;LOOK AT THEM MISUNG! AWW! Why arent you excited like me?!&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;Misung just chuckled by her dongsaengs reaction. She didnt changed at all.&amp;quot;I know, they are indeed super cute together.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the other&amp;nbsp;side, Kyuhyun was extremely embarrased. He puffed his cheeks and took Sungmins hand.&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Letch play in my rwoom.&amp;quot; Without waiting for an answer from Sungmin, he just dragged the older boy upstairs with him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Lets sit in the living room, its more comfortable there.&amp;quot; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nayoung looked around the room, while Misung was getting some tea. She smiled when she saw baby photos of Kyuhyun and also photos of both of them and their other best friend, Jisoo. A sad smile appearred on her face, but it faded immediately when she hear Misung coming in with the tea. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;They sat down and started talking. &lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Lets take a picture unnie!&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minsung was worried but agreed anyway. together they made a picture then. After the picture, Nayoung hugged&amp;nbsp;Misung once again out of the blue.&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I missed you&amp;quot;She whispered, before turning to the photo again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I love it! &lt;em&gt;Oh, how is Jisoo? I heard she has a really sweet son too. Hyukjae right?&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah. Hes really a sweet boy. We should invite them for dinner tonight! The kids can play together then!&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Nayoung-ah, are you okay? How are you lately?&amp;quot; Minsung was confused when she saw her friend stiffen suddenly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was silent for a moment, until Nayoung nodded. &amp;quot;Great!&amp;quot; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;*End flasback* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;-.-.-.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Mom Cho looked at the two pictures in her hand. One of Kyuhyun and Sungmin as kids, the one her friend made and another one of herself, and her two best friends. The pictures were now filled with tears, since Mom Cho couldnt hold it back anymore. She let her tears fall silently.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Stupid! Why did you leave?! &amp;quot; She hiccuped and looked toward the sea, where the boys were playing together now, being all lovey dovey together. &amp;quot;Now you cant see KyuMin together.&amp;quot; She choked for a moment in her tears and bit her lip to try avoiding any more tears to fall.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Dad Cho came to her and hugged her immediatelly. He tried comforting her. &amp;quot;Shh... Dont cry. She would&amp;#39;t want to see you crying right?&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;B-But I-I miss h-her so much.&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I know honey,... I know.&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Unnie~&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah?&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;I love this beach~&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Haha I k-&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;You wont ever forget me right?&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Of course not! You&amp;#39;re my most precious friend!&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Thank you... I will never leave you guys!&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Promise?&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Promise!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;-.-.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Ne, Misung-ah. Can you promise me something?&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;You better get those two together~ Hahaha, They look so&amp;nbsp; cute together!&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Uhmm... Okay. I promise. Let&amp;#39;s get those two together!&amp;quot;&amp;quot;Yeah~ HWAITING!&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;-.-.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;#39;Hello?&amp;#39;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;#39;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello? Is this Mrs Cho Misung?&amp;#39;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;#39;Yes? How can I help you?&amp;#39;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;#39;Im sorry to say this but... Im calling for Lee Sungjong and Lee Nayoung... They got&amp;nbsp;in an accident and didn&amp;#39;t survive it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;#39;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal&quot;&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;#39;...&amp;#39;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;--end of chapter 24-a/n: I CAN;T GET THE BOLD AWAY T__T Well, hope you enjoyed it~ Half fluff half angst ^^Dont worry, the past of the moms wont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come in later chappies! For the once who though it was boring ... kkkk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <title>Maybe you&apos;re the one~ [Characters+Prologue] (Collab with luckysilverlink) </title>
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  <description>&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; height=&quot;381&quot; src=&quot;https://pics.livejournal.com/minto85/pic/0001dqx5/s640x480&quot; style=&quot;border-width: 0pt; border-style: solid;&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; fetchpriority=&quot;high&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hii everyone~ I&amp;#39;m starting a new collab fic with my friend from my school, Yin~ a.k.a. &lt;span class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;white-space: nowrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;[info]&quot; class=&quot;&quot; height=&quot;16&quot; src=&quot;../../img/userinfo.gif?v=88.9&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0pt none; padding-right: 1px;&quot; width=&quot;16&quot; /&gt;&lt;b&gt;luckysilverlink&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; @lj~ We&amp;#39;re the main characters in this fic and it&amp;#39;s a Super Junior, BEAST, B1A4 and later TVXQ [and maybe others] fandom ^^ I can&amp;#39;t believe I actually have NO KyuMin in the fic!!, But who knows xD You all know me well enough, so probably there will come some KyuMin here xD&amp;nbsp; Hope you&amp;#39;ll enjoy our fic and love it, even though there is no KyuMin and OC&amp;#39;s!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align:center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger;&quot;&gt;~~~~Maybe you&amp;#39;re the one~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Maybe you&amp;#39;re the one.&lt;br /&gt;Chapter: Characters+Prologue/?&lt;br /&gt;Main pairings: Kikwang/Yin (OC) Henry/Yin (OC), Donghae/Arisu (OC), Kyuhyun/Arisu (OC)&lt;br /&gt;-Side pairings: Junhyung/Hyungseung, Kyuhyun/SungMin,&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Romance, fluff, friendship, slight!drama, family.&lt;br /&gt;Rating: G&lt;br /&gt;Collaboration: &lt;span class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;white-space: nowrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://luckysilverlink.livejournal.com/profile&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;[info]&quot; class=&quot;&quot; height=&quot;16&quot; src=&quot;../../img/userinfo.gif?v=88.9&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0pt none; padding-right: 1px;&quot; width=&quot;16&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://luckysilverlink.livejournal.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;luckysilverlink&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Disclaimer: We own ourselves and the idea~&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Two tranfered students, an arrogant idol, two hot savers, a forbidden love and six beating hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A love story of two girls, who find love for the first time. A girl who is only left with her brother after her parents get in an accident and has no other option than moving with him to Korea, where she meets her brothers friend. And a girl, who had the dream to go to Korea and finally find a chance to go, when her friend has to move to Korea with his younger sister. Both the girls enter Seoul Art School, where they become the best friends, get bullied by the arrogant idol of the school, get rescued by the two hot dancers and fall in love. But what happens if after falling in love the first time, that other person comes in their heart. Who will be the one? Who will they like the best?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main Characters:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Will be updated as people come in the fic]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name:&lt;/b&gt; Song Arisu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Age: &lt;/b&gt;16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Song Arisu&lt;/b&gt; is a girl who moved from Japan to Korea, the country that she has been obsessed with her whole life. Her father is dutch, while her mother is half Japanese, half korean. She moves next to her friend, Hangeng, who moved from China to Korea. She is really close with her cousin Kyuhyun, since their mother&amp;#39;s are siblings. She&amp;#39;s known for being sleepy most of the times and has an obsession with kpop, variety shows, plushies and her bias, Yoon Shi Yoon. She is a shy, yet blunt girl with a short temper, who loves changing her hair. [blond in prologue, changes to red in ch/1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name:&lt;/b&gt; Han Yin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Age:&lt;/b&gt; 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Han Yin&lt;/b&gt; is a girl who moved from China to Korea after her parents died in an accident. Her brother takes care of her from then on. She meets Hangeng&amp;#39;s friend on the airport and finds out they will be neighbors and classmates. She&amp;#39;s really close with her brother, even though they lived apart before the accident. She&amp;#39;s known for being hungry a lot and she always says &amp;#39;sorry&amp;#39; a lot of times. Even if it&amp;#39;s not even her fault. She too has an obsession with kpop, music, loves to karate and is a really sweet, cheerful girl. She never really gets pissed off fast, except with a boy she meets in her new school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name:&lt;/b&gt; Lee Gikwang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Age:&lt;/b&gt; 18&lt;br /&gt;The school&amp;#39;s kinka and the leader of GK. He goes to Seoul Art School, major in Dance. Because of a fight between him and Donghae, the school is divided in two groups. No one knows the secret relation between him and Donghae and how the fight became like this. He loves to bully the two transfer students, especially Yin. His best friend is Yang Yoseob. His biggest enemy is of course Donghae. He&amp;#39;s also jealous that Donghae is his favorite hyung&amp;#39;s favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name:&lt;/b&gt; Lee Donghae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Age&lt;/b&gt;: 17&lt;br /&gt;He&amp;#39;s also the school&amp;#39;s kinka, but doesn&amp;#39;t like to be called like that. His major is Dance too. He&amp;#39;s not just handsome, but has the sweetest personality in the whole school. Everyone adores his personality. And even some people from the enemy group would love to be friends with him. He doesn&amp;#39;t really care much about his fight with Gikwang. He tries to ignore the latter as much as possible. Well that was, until he saw him bullying the girl he starts to like from the first time he saw her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name&lt;/b&gt;: Cho Kyuhyun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Age&lt;/b&gt;: 18&lt;br /&gt;Cho Kyuhyun is a genius, who skipped a lot of grades. While most kids from his age are just in high school, he&amp;#39;s in his second year of college. He&amp;#39;s the cousin of Arisu. His best friend is Lee Sungmin, his two years older hyung and has a close relationship with his&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; past&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; sunbae. But he stopped treating him like one, the moment his sunbae ended up repeating years, while he skipped them. Aside from being a college student, he has two part-time job in a caf&amp;eacute; and a night club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name:&lt;/b&gt; Henry Lau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Age:&lt;/b&gt; 17&lt;br /&gt;Henry Lau is a Chinese-Canadian boy. He&amp;#39;s one of Donghae&amp;#39;s best friends. He&amp;#39;s in the same major as Donghae. They dance a lot together. He&amp;#39;s also a nice boy, a bit shy though. He moved from China to Korea, since his father got a new job offered. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name:&lt;/b&gt; Han Geng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Age:&lt;/b&gt; 19&lt;br /&gt;Han Geng is the big brother of Yin and also Arisu&amp;#39;s friend. He studied in Japan, where he met Arisu. When he found out about the accident of his parents, he went to China for his sister. Both of them left for Korea. He asked his friend along, since he knew she wanted to go there badly. He&amp;#39;s a protective brother, who tries his best to get money and survive with his sister.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prologue:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~airport~&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Oppaaa!!!&amp;quot; A petit girl with long blond, brown hair walked with her suitcase through the airport. Talking with her cousin on the phone. She walked sleepily around, not exactly knowing where to go. she was too sleepy from the journey to Korea. She didn&amp;#39;t want to wake up and that was seen in her looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Su-ah!&amp;quot; Her cousin answered on the other side of the line. She smiled as she heard the voice that she missed so much. She swore that her cousin had the most husky, wonderful voice on earth. She seriously wanted to hear him sing so badly now. She couldn&amp;#39;t wait to see him now. &amp;quot;Did you arrive already?&amp;quot; He asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yup. I just came out of the plane. I&amp;#39;m searching for the exit, but my eyes are to tired to see the letters.&amp;quot; She sighed as she was slumping now. Her body felt tired and she longed for a bed at the moment. Not to forget her 1 metre Winnie the pooh that she was carrying along during the whole flight. It was now seated neatly on her suitcase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Seriously, Su. Why are you always tired? As long as i&amp;#39;ve known you, there was nothing else on your head than sleeping, computering and well... nothing else.&amp;quot; Her cousin&amp;#39;s laugh was heard from the other side of the line. Arisu pouted to herself and looked around for the exit. &amp;quot;I wanted to say, and eat, but you would rather skip eating than leaving your pc or bed for a moment.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yah! Don&amp;#39;t be so mean! We haven&amp;#39;t spoken each other in such a long time, and this is how you start it.&amp;quot; The girl whined as she rubbed her eyes to see if she could read the board better that way. Without any succes. She sighed and decided to sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m sorry, sweetie. So how was your flight? Did it go well?&amp;quot; The boy chuckled and waited for an answer. An answer he didn&amp;#39;t recive thought. It was silent for a moment, until he probably realized what happened. &amp;quot;YA! SU! DON&amp;#39;T FALL ASLEEP!&amp;quot; The girl shot up with eyes wide open. She looked around and realized she fell asleep, just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m sorry, Kyu. I&amp;#39;m just so tired. How late is it?&amp;quot; The girl asked. she wasn&amp;#39;t able to see the clock, since it was meters away from her. She played with her feet and stared at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Let me see... 10... 35&amp;quot; He replied. He chuckled again as he heard he gasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;SERIOUSLY! THE BUS IS GOING AWAY IN A FEW MINUTES! KYU! GOT TO GO! SEE YOU SOON!&amp;quot; And before her cousin could say something, she grabbed her stuff and ran away, suddenly seeing as good as a hawk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She ran as fast as she could [really, that wasn&amp;#39;t that fast.] through the airport. Dodging people on the way. Until she bumped into someone and fell backwards on her but. &amp;quot;Ouchh~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~At the other side~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why I&amp;#39;m always hungry!? It&amp;#39;s pretty annoying right now.&amp;quot; A chinese girl with long black hair with a not so happy mood (because she was hungry) walked out of the airport and start searching her brother. She took her phone and called her only left piece family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Aah! Sissy!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I said don&amp;#39;t call me that!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sorrys Sissy! Bwahahaah! But where are you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;No where are you?&amp;quot; She&amp;#39;s getting angry. &amp;quot;Damn. What are you wearing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;A red hoodie with...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;...A jeans and black shoes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;How do you know...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Boe!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Aaah!&amp;quot; Her brother jumped and kicked the girl almost in her stomach. She wasn&amp;#39;t angry at al! She was laughing out loud. &amp;quot;Haha! You&amp;#39;re still easily scared aren&amp;#39;t you!?&amp;quot; The girl smirked and look at the funny shocked face of her brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Still the same annoying sister.&amp;quot; She glared at him. &amp;quot;Wauw. You&amp;#39;ve practice!?&amp;quot; He starts laughing and blocked her arm. &amp;quot;I still not like you&amp;#39;re hobby... Wth have you chosen Karate!?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Because it&amp;#39;s ASIAN!&amp;quot; She jumped in his arms. &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;ve miss you!!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Wauw. You&amp;#39;re heavy!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I have the black belt now you know that right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;No I didn&amp;#39;t. But you&amp;#39;re my sister and I love you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I hate you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;No you don&amp;#39;t.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She murmered and looked at the big clock (Really why are those trainclockthings that big?! We aren&amp;#39;t blind! And if you&amp;#39;re blind you can&amp;#39;t see anything anyway! But it&amp;#39;s still useful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Holy moollieeee hannie! THE BUS!&amp;quot; She almost fell out his arms,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m going to get some food! Make the bus wait!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;The bus is almost going!! I can&amp;#39;t...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Just do it ok?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Wait you said food... FOOOOOOOD!&amp;quot; She jumped up and down. It doesn&amp;#39;t bother her if people staring at her. They just jealous! I&amp;#39;m going to eat soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;My friend is waiting there too, she&amp;#39;s coming with us.&amp;quot; O yeah. He had a friend called.... Euhm.... Al... Arl... Ha..Mmh to hungry for thinking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ok. Love ya! See ya!&amp;quot; She hugged him but almost killed him. And ran quickly to the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She saw a bus coming. &amp;quot;Please don&amp;#39;t go!! Without me! WAIT!&amp;quot; Wow! The chinese girl bumped to another girl and fell forwards on the ground. I don&amp;#39;t know whats wrong with me but I always fall forwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ouchh~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A petit girl with long blond, brown hair sat on the ground behind me (no not that way you pervert!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Oh I&amp;#39;m sorry!&amp;quot; The chinese girl stood up and helped the other girl. &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m really sorry! Sorry but I have to go. Sorry.&amp;quot; Why four times sorry? Because that&amp;#39;s her word! SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blond girl stood up with the help of the person and cleaned her butt with both hands. &amp;quot;Aish.&amp;quot; She said to herself and looked at the person who bumped into her. &amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s okay. I&amp;#39;m fine. Don&amp;#39;t have to say that many times sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chinese girl laughed and smiled to the blond girl. &amp;ldquo;Mmh&amp;hellip; I don&amp;rsquo;t know what to say. And you&amp;rsquo;re not the only one who said to me for not saying &amp;lsquo;sorry&amp;rsquo; that many!&amp;rdquo; She stopped with laughing and smiling when she realized that the bus just left..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other girl looked at the blabbering girl and smiled arkwardly. She looked to the bus stop where she was heading to, and saw the bus leaving. The girl cursed the bus in her head and sighed before pouting to the same way. She really felt like crying. She had to call her cousin now that she missed the bus and seriously... she wasn&amp;#39;t really looking forward to the snarky or mean comment he would make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Curse you stupid time!&amp;rdquo; She yelled to the big useful clock. And saw a few people staring at her. She stopped with yelling and sighed. &amp;quot;So why are you here?&amp;quot; She asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blond girl giggled as she heard that they both missed the same bus. People were staring at the girl, what made the petit girl laugh out loud. Now people were also staring at her. &amp;quot;I came here to study. My friend is here too. But I guess he left with the bus already. Guess we&amp;#39;re both not lucky.&amp;quot; The girl said after she could talk probably again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Really?&amp;rdquo; The Chinese girl sighed. &amp;ldquo;So where are you going to study?&amp;rdquo; She was curious of the name of the school. Because she also has to study here in Seoul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Euhm&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; The other girl said tiredly as she rubbed her eye,trying to remember the name. &amp;ldquo;SAS I think.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Seoul Art School? Aah. Seoul Art School.&amp;rdquo; She repeat the name a few times and looked everywhere. And saw the HUGE Winnie the pooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why are you&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;SEOUL ART SCHOOL!&amp;rdquo; She yelled and looked happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why are you yelling&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; The other girl was shocked by the suddenly yell. &amp;ldquo;And why so happy?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mmh nothing.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Huh?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m just trying to wake you u-&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hey guys!&amp;quot; Both&amp;nbsp; looked around to see the person who called them and they both stared at the same guy and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Geng.&amp;rdquo; The blond girl said it softly. Too tired for yelling his full name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;GeGe! You brought food with you!&amp;rdquo; The blond girl frowned after hearing what the girl said. Yeah she&amp;rsquo;s awake now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Wait how do you know my brother?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp; The Chinese girl looked confused to her brother and the girl with the huge Winnie the pooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;He&amp;#39;s my friend from Japan. We moved together here.&amp;quot; The girl pointed at the man. &amp;quot;By any chance... Is he your brother?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah... Are you the friend who&amp;#39;s going to live next to us?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I think so.&amp;quot; The girl scratched her head before reaching out her hand to the girl with the food in her hand. &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m Song Arisu~&amp;quot; She suddenly said cheerfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Nice to meet you, Song Arisu!&amp;quot; Food girl shook her hand with Arisu. &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m Han Yin&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both bowed and bumped their heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ouh! I&amp;#39;m sorry!&amp;quot; Both exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end prologue-&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2011 20:40:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Kyumin!drabble; </title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Title: &lt;/b&gt;We&amp;#39;re over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing: &lt;/b&gt;KyuMin, &lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kyuwook.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre: &lt;/b&gt;Angst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating: &lt;/b&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/b&gt;Only own the ideaaaaaa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary: &lt;/b&gt;Kyuhyun had everything ready. If only he didn&amp;#39;t come and if only he didn&amp;#39;t enter that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n: Prepare for my come back everyone :DDD One week left :DD Surprised anyone?? Will be uploading a lot of ficsss~~ Though it will start with an super angst fic... But there is coming a lot of fluffy fics and the ending of LSTF is finally coming~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun lighted the last candle up. He looked at his masterwork and smiled satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn&amp;#39;t regret anything now. The days he couldn&amp;#39;t spent with his Sungmin were all worth it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked at the re-newed living room, Sungmin had always dreamed of a living room like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then looked at the table he had set for his love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a special day, he had worked so hard for this day. He asked Sungmin not to come home for this surprise before he called him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked at the pink/silver box in his hand and enclosed it. He looked at the beautiful ring in it, the one he saved all his money for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and his love have been together for 3 years now and Kyuhyun finally managed to get the money together for them to get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin always had big dreams for his future house, future family, his wedding even the way he wanted to be asked for marriage and how many girls and boys he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun loved Sungmin so much that he wanted to give him all that. So he took a part-time aside from his fulltime job at the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunaly, that meant he had to give up a lot of time with Sungmin for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin always whined that he should stop working his part-time job and instead spent more time with him. He couldn&amp;#39;t. He also wanted to get married to his love as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, after working 6 months non-stop, he finally got all the money for the new living room, the special dinner, the most beautiful and expensive ring and even for their wedding. He still had to work some more though, since he didn&amp;#39;t have enough for their boy/girl twin and their big brother, as Sungmin wanted so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He felt that it was time already to get married now, so they will have to adopt the kids after their wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He suddenly heard the door ring. He looked surprised to the door, wondering who could come at this hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On his way to the door he saw Sungmin&amp;#39;s keys lay on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun chuckled and shook his head contented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;#39;That little kid, forgetting his keys. I told my Minnie not to come yet. My impatient baby can&amp;#39;t wait to see me.&amp;#39;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He opened the door and was shocked to feel a sudden pair of lips on his own. He closed his eyes, but soon noticed that it weren&amp;#39;t his lover&amp;#39;s lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pushed the person away lightly and was even more surprised to see his co-worker, Ryeowook standing in front of him. The person who has been stalking him, asked him out many times, even saying he didn&amp;#39;t mind he had a boyfriend already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he already rejected the latter many times. He couldn&amp;#39;t even imagine himself without Sungmin and he loved the latter to much to cheat on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;W-What-&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;So... That&amp;#39;s the reason why I couldn&amp;#39;t come home...&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Kyuhyun looked behind Ryeowook and saw no one other than his Sungmin, his cheeks filled with tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Sungmin!&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Kyuhyun was about to hug his love but he was slapped hard on the cheek that very moment. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;M-Minnie.. It&amp;#39;s an misunderst-&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Whatever. You don&amp;#39;t have to explain...&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Minnie-&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;How could you... I can&amp;#39;t believe I actually believed you that you were having a parttime job, that&amp;#39;s why you couldn&amp;#39;t see me much. You were actually cheating on me... I should&amp;#39;ve known it.&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;It&amp;#39;s not like that! Min-&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;LIAR! WHAT IS HE DOING HERE THEN?! WHILE YOU TOLD ME OBVIOUSLY NOT TO COME HOME!&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin yelled between his sobs. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;YOU EVEN KISSED!!&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Minnie! Let me explain, please!&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Kyuhyun was getting frustrated now. It was not going how he wanted, at all! He was supposed to be kissing Sungmin now, they were supposed to eat the dinner he made, they were supposed to be dinking their favorite wine right now! He was supposed to ask Sungmin to marry him now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;I DON&amp;#39;T WANT TO HEAR IT!&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin yelled for the last time. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Kyuhyun...&amp;#39;&amp;#39; He whispered, while lowering his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;We&amp;#39;re over.&amp;#39;&amp;#39; That were the last words Sungmin said before turning around and leaving a breaking Kyuhyun behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n: Sorry for the angsty comeback... Well, gonna write another fic nowwww~~ And my official comeback will be on Sungmin&amp;#39;s b-daaaay!! Since i&amp;#39;m on vacation now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTWWW!!! A &lt;strike&gt;NEW&lt;/strike&gt; GROUP HAS STOLEN MY HEART!!! B1A4!! The past weeks i&amp;#39;ve been obsessed with them~~ Can&amp;#39;t stop listening to their songs! And since the beginning, a couple already catched my eyes... JINDEULL!! So from now on, i&amp;#39;m gonna insert them in some of my fics... AND SANDEULLIE (my new bias) LOOOKS SO MUCH LIKE MINNIE SOME MOMENTSS!! HE&amp;#39;S NOW OFFICIALY (in my heart) KYUMIN&amp;#39;S LOVELY LOVE CHILD!!! &amp;lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2011 17:12:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>KyuMin Official fluffy Come Back Fic~~; 니가 제일 좋아</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Title:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial,sans-serif; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: small;&quot;&gt;니가 제일 좋아 &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I like you the best)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; Kyumin of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt; Fluff, romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; I don&amp;#39;t own them~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary&lt;/b&gt;: Sungmin gets sticky notes from a secret admirer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n: AND I&amp;#39;M OFFICIALLY BAAACCKKKK!!! YAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYY!!! And it&amp;#39;s not an angst fic!! Will write a sequel to the other drabble... Since literally everyone requested it xd&lt;br /&gt;And my english became a bit worsee than before... But it will recover soon!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 204);&quot;&gt;&amp;#39;I like you.&amp;#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin took the pink sticky note from his locker and smiled to himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;What&amp;#39;s that?&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin flinched out of surprise when he suddenly felt to arms around his shoulders. He turned around, only to see his best friend, Ryeowook. The said boy took the note from Sungmin&amp;#39;s hand and read it out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;I... Like... YOU!!! OH MY, SUNGMIN!! WHAT IS THIS ABOUT?!&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin blushed furiously and tried to get the note back, what wasn&amp;#39;t an easy task since Ryeowook was jumping around from happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Shhh!! Not to loud!&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin closed his locker hurriedly and ran after Ryeowook who was hopping around with the note in his hand. Sungmin attacked him, making both of them fall on the ground. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Yah! Give it back.&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin reached for the note in Ryeowook&amp;#39;s hand, tickling him for better access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryeowook laughed out loud and gave up. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Okay, okay~ I get it. Stop tickling me already!&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin took the note and stood up, pouting to his friend who was still laughing on the ground. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Sorry Sungmin. But I&amp;#39;m so excited. From who is it! I wanna know! Don&amp;#39;t tell me you have a boyfriend!&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blushed and held the note to his heart. He blushhed as he shook his head. &amp;#39;&amp;#39; I-I don&amp;#39;t know..&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin got irritated, since RYeowook was still laughing out loud in the middle of the hallway. Chanting loudly &amp;#39;Sungmin has a lover~ &amp;#39; and &amp;#39;Sungmin found himself a boyfrie~~nd&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Y-Y-YAAAH!!&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin exclaimed embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Uh-hum.&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin&amp;#39;s eyes widened in terror when he heard the well known cough. Sungmin smiled awkwardly and turned his head slowly. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Lee. Sung. Min.Shii.&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin laughed awkward now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Hehehe. Y-ye, President Cho.&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Please. Be quiet in the hallway.&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&amp;nbsp; President Cho, better known as Kyuhyun, said strictly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Y-Ye. I will. Sorry for the disturbance.&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin bowed to Kyuhyun. A sudden smile formed on Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s face. He patted Sungmin&amp;#39;s head and walked away again. Sungmin stood straight again, his cheeks still tinted with a light pink colour, as he held his hand on the place Kyuhyun patted him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;SO CUTE~!&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Ryeowook exclaimed. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;He even smiled to you Sungmin!&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin pouted slightly as he nodded. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;He&amp;#39;s really... sweet&amp;#39;&amp;#39; He whispered softly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cho Kyuhyun. Class president and student council president. He is the coolest guy in the school, never fails to get the best score of their year, captain of the basketball club, school&amp;#39;s best singer and Sungmin&amp;#39;s crush for 2 years already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;I think he has some interest in you.&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin looked at the ground and shook his head. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Of course not... He wouldn&amp;#39;t like me...&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 204);&quot;&gt;&amp;#39;I like you a lot.&amp;#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blushed when he took the second sticky note that week. It looked the same as the one he got the day before, except, there were added two more words on it and a pink lollipop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;.. a lot.&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin bit his lip and giggled as he took the lollipop from his locker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;You&amp;#39;re boyfriend sent you another note, huh?&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Ryeowook whispered in Sungmin&amp;#39;s ear. Sungmin nodded dreamily. Only after some seconds he got shocked of Ryeowook. That boy always appeared out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;S-stop being so c-c-creepy!&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin tried to change the subject, but Ryeowook was smarter than that. No way he would forget it so easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Whatever hyung. So what did you boyfriend wrote you today?&amp;#39;&amp;#39; He grabbed this not too and started to read it out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;I like you a lot. AWWWW~ HOW CUTE!!&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Ryeowook exclaimed, as always overexcited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Why are you always yelling it out.&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin stomped his feet and whined out loud. He lost balance and fell backward into someone&amp;#39;s chest. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;I-I&amp;#39;m sorry.&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Sungmin looked up and was surprised to see a blushing Kyuhyun holding him in his arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;I-I-It&amp;#39;s o-okay.&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Kyuhyun scratched his head and tried to look to another side to avoid Sungmin&amp;#39;s cute look at the moment. He coughed a bit. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;P-Please be more careful, Sungmin-shii.&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin separated from him and bowed once again to Kyuhyun. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;So sorry, President Cho.&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Kyuhyun-ah! Sungminnie found himself a boyfriend!&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Ryeowook exclaimed. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Can you believe it! Hahaha, Sungmin found himself a boy~~friend~&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Ryeowook chanted just like the day before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s expression suddenly went blank, only showing his emotionless face that he had on usually. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Ah... Is that so...&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Kyuhyun sighed and turned around. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Got to go. Have work to do.&amp;#39;&amp;#39; He walked around without turning back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin felt really sad right now. He bit his lip and tried to hold back his tears. He didn&amp;#39;t like Kyuhyun like that. He always felt sad when Kyuhyun showed his usually self in front of him. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Wookie! Why did you say that! I don&amp;#39;t want him to think I have a boy-&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryeowook only laughed out loud, ignoring the almost crying Sungmin. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Hahahah! I knew it!&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin watched Ryeowook with a face full of confusion now. &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Huh? I don&amp;#39;t get it.&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;I caught him! Hahahah, I&amp;#39;m the best!&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Huh?&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;He totally likes you! Are you blind! Th moment he heard you had a boyfriend, he changed completely. And don&amp;#39;t you think it&amp;#39;s funny how he is always near when you get you note! OH GOD!&amp;nbsp; I&amp;#39;m seriously a genius.&amp;#39;&amp;#39; Ryeowook blabbered as he walked ahead of Sungmin. Not noticing Sungmin was already in his own world, not moving at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin put his hands together, still holding the note. He blushed furiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;I like you alot.&amp;#39; He thought as he read the pink note again.&lt;i&gt; &amp;#39;Maybe... Does he really like me?&amp;#39;&lt;/i&gt; Sungmin giggled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 204);&quot;&gt;&amp;#39;I like you the best.&amp;#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin looked at the sticky note once again. This time too, a lollipop and another new item, a small bunny key chain. He held the bunny up and pressed it&amp;#39;s stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;#39;Chu chu chu chu chu chu~ Chu chu chu chu chu chu~ I&amp;#39;m so happy, I&amp;#39;m so happy. &lt;b&gt;My only hope, it is you.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;I will love you forever.&lt;/b&gt; I want your heart.&amp;#39;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His eyes widened when he heard a voice singing. He listened another time too it and blushed when he finally recognized the voice. He smiled and changed his books quickly so he could go to his classroom fast to tell Ryeowook about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He turned around and bumped into someone, making both their stuff fall to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m so sorry!&amp;quot; Sungmin apologized as he arranged his stuff and the stuff from the person he bumped into. The other person just kept quiet as he got the stuff. The boy suddenly took the bunny in his hand and stared at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin looked up anxious. &amp;quot;Please don-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Y-You must be happy your boyfriend gave you this.&amp;quot; The person said kinda coldly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;President Cho!&amp;quot;Sungmin exclaimed as he stood up with his stuff in his hand, while he took the bunny Kyuhyun was offering him to take back. &amp;quot;Uh-uh. About that! Kyuhyun- I mean, President Cho.&amp;quot; Both blushed at Sungmin&amp;#39;s mistake. Sungmin had never said his name out loud before, so it was also the first time for Kyuhyun hearing it from him. &amp;quot;Actually...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin-shii. Please tell me quickly, I have work to do before classes start.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun said hurriedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ohh... Yeah.&amp;quot; Sungmin felt slightly disappointed. &amp;quot;Sorry, President Cho, for holding you up. It isn&amp;#39;t that important I guess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun sighed, feeling guilty for making Sungmin like that. Sungmin was obviously disappointed in his eyes. &amp;quot;I-It&amp;#39;s okay.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun walked off, leaving Sungmin pouting to himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He watched Kyuhyun walk away slowly and he just had the urge to tell him already what was stuck in his heart. &amp;quot;I...&amp;quot; It started as a whisper, but he soon raised his voice. &amp;quot;I don&amp;#39;t have a boyfriend, President Cho!&amp;quot; He shouted to the figure that suddenly stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun looked around surprised and smiled for the first time since yesterday morning to Sungmin. &amp;quot;I get it.&amp;quot; He said normally, even though his heart was skipping rapidly from happiness. He waved at Sungmin and walked off to the council room..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin held his heart, trying to slow down the beating of his heart. When Kyuhyun was fully out of sign, he ran to the other side where his classroom was, excited to tell Ryeowook the happening from this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;*lunch break*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I told you! Let me hear that song!&amp;quot; Sungmin took his bag, where he hung the key chain on. He pushed the belly and let Ryeowook hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&lt;i&gt;... I want your heart.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryeowook grinned widely and hit Sungmin playfully. &amp;quot;Let&amp;#39;s stalk him today! Maybe we will get more proof.&amp;quot; Together they departed to search for Kyuhyun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin-shii!&amp;quot; Sungmin and Ryeowook looked around to be greeted by a waving Kyuhyun and a group of girls stalking him from behind. &amp;quot;Sungmin-shii! Oh, hi Ryeowook-hyung.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He bowed slightly to Ryeowook, making the latter gape. Kyuhyun, never, never was like that. He never bowed or showed any respect to him. &lt;i&gt;&amp;#39;So this guy really wants to impress Sungminnie that much.&amp;#39;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ah! President Cho!&amp;quot; Sungmin smiled to Kyuhyun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Y-You wanted to talk with me, right?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun asked nonchalant, trying to hide the fact that he really wanted to know what Sungmin wanted to ask him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;A-Ah. It wasn&amp;#39;t really- Well- I just wanted you to know, that- Well- I don&amp;#39;t have a boyfriend! Ryeowook didn&amp;#39;t mean it like that. I mean- A sweet guy- Well- Someone gives me notes and such, so he just- You know. He was joking about. So- President Cho-&amp;quot; He said extremely nervous. Ryeowook eyed him, making him remember not to call Kyuhyun &amp;#39;President Cho&amp;#39; anymore. &amp;quot;I-I mean K-K-Kyuh-hyun-sh- I mean K-K-Kyuh-hy-yun. Yeah. WAAAHH!!&amp;quot; The nerves were making him crazy, so he couldn&amp;#39;t help himself anymore as he screamed and bent down to hide his embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun giggled at his cute hyung and bend down to the same level as Sungmin. He patted his head, making Sungmin look up to him with a pout. &amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s okay, you can call me Kyuhyun if you want.&amp;quot; Sungmin nodded slightly, his pout still not leaving his face, making Kyuhyun blush furiously. &amp;quot;I-I should g-go now. I hope to s-speak you later, S-Sungm-min-hyung.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun ran off immediately, making the crowd confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryeowook and Sungmin sighed in disappointment. They&amp;#39;ve been stalking Kyuhyun for the whole day already and couldn&amp;#39;t find any clue that the pink confession notes and the presents were from him. They stalked him when they had free period and the latter not. They stalked him during the lunch break, during his work as student council, during his sing classes and even when he was playing basketball. But no clue found. They decided to stop stalking for today, since Ryeowook was going to meet his boyfriend Yesung. The latter just finished his practice with his singing group. Sungmin was walking alone through the hall now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Maybe... It wasn&amp;#39;t from him afterall...&amp;quot; Sungmin said dejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stopped walking when he passed the music room. He heard a beautiful voice from the room, singing a familiar song. He tried tried to remember where he heard the song before and why the song sounds so familiar. He opened the door a bit to listen better to the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;2&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&lt;i&gt;-I do? You playing shy in front of me is so cute. Even your pouting lips are so pretty. Chu chu chu chu chu chu&lt;/i&gt;~&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin gaped when he heard that part. He smiled widely when he realized it&amp;#39;s the same song as the one his secret admirer sang for him. Well, the one that was recorded in the bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;&lt;i&gt;&amp;#39;Chu chu chu chu chu chu~ Chu chu chu chu chu chu~ I&amp;#39;m so happy, I&amp;#39;m so happy. &lt;b&gt;My only hope, it is you.&lt;/b&gt; Hold my hands. &lt;b&gt;I will love you forever.&lt;/b&gt; Take my heart. I want your heart. The same heart, same words. Loving you~&amp;#39;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blushed and giggled because of the cute lyrics his admirer wrote for him. He really wanted to know who it was now. He somehow hoped it was Kyuhyun too. Deep down he knew that there was a little chance that it was him. He didn&amp;#39;t know if it was his imagination or not, but the voice looked so much like-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Who is there?&amp;quot; Sungmin&amp;#39;s eyes widened and he fell forward out of shock when the person suddenly spoke. Since his hand was leaning on the door, he fell right the classroom in. He sat on the floor, trying not to meet the eyes of the person as he pouted to himself for being so clumsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He felt butterflies in his stomach when he heard the so familiar laugh. He looked up to the person and blushed when his guess was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was looking in the eyes of no one other than Kyuhyun. The Cho Kyuhyun. Student council&amp;#39;s President Cho. Coolest guys of the school, best student, captain of the basketball clus, school&amp;#39;s best singer. Sungmin&amp;#39;s 2 years long crush. And...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blushed at his own thoughts. And his secret admirer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I-&amp;quot; Sungmin wanted to speak but he was speechless. He didn&amp;#39;t know what to say right now. He just stared at the smiling Kyuhyun who suddenly stepped forward. When he was in front of Sungmin he bent down and smiled even sweeter to the boy on the ground. &amp;quot;I-I&amp;#39;m sorry Kyuhyun... I didn-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;So... You know now right?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun asked. Sungmin opened his mouth only to shut it again. He simply nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun ruffled the boy&amp;#39;s hair and lifted his chin. &amp;quot;Well... It wasn&amp;#39;t how I planned to confess as final, but it&amp;#39;s good enough I guess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin wanted to say something, but Kyuhyun was already kissing him softly before he could even open his mouth. Sungmin automatically shut his eyes and kissed the latter back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they separated shortly after, Kyuhyun was the one blushing now. He didn&amp;#39;t think actually that Sungmin would kiss back. He was prepared for rejection, not for this. &amp;quot;W-wait. You-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Uhm!&amp;quot; Sungmin said cutely as he nodded his head once. &amp;quot;You~ I like you the best!&amp;quot; Sungmin exclaimed as he jumped Kyuhyun and kissed him again. Making both of them smile in the kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;#39;Chu chu chu chu chu chu~ Chu chu chu chu chu chu~ I&amp;#39;m so happy, I&amp;#39;m so happy. &lt;b&gt;My only hope, it is you.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;I will love you forever.&lt;/b&gt; I want your heart.&amp;#39;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end~~~-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n: I&amp;#39;m not happy with the end, but... WAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH I&amp;#39;M BACK!!! :DD!! 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  <description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 678px; height: 461px;&quot; fetchpriority=&quot;high&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Let&amp;#39;s stay together, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter:&lt;/strong&gt; 24.1/26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;[main]KyuMin, [side] EunHae, Yewook, [ninja] ChangBum [kibumxchangmin], SeoKyu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This chapter: Kyumin, eunhae, yewook,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; Fluff, romance, friendship, bromance, drama. Angst!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;I own them all~ *gets hit* Okay... Only in the story... *gets hit again* Okaay... Not at all... Just the story idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun are each others best friend and brother. Ever since they were little, they could never be separated. No matter where Kyuhyun went, his older brother tagged along. Just like wherever Sungmin went, the little one tagged alone. That&amp;#39;s why they made a promise when they were little, to always stay together. But will that still be like that when they are older? Even after they both go to different schools and meet new people? Will they be able to stop their feelings from changing? And above of that, will they still be able to keep there promise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n: HII EVERYONE~ Anyone missed mee?? I&amp;#39;m back, but just for a short time!! Sorry for that... I hope all the parts for this chap will be updated, before i have to go back to my hiatus again!! I have a bit time to post this now. Got to make ready for work!! Only have 30 minuted left to change and such :/ SAAWWWYYY FOR THE SUPER CRAPPY CHAPTER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&amp;#39;t know what to write... Becuase of my hiatus, i made some fluffy parts in it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Previous Chapter[s]&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13439.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Introduction+Prologue.&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13911.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 1~&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/14224.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15105.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15539.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15786.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16095.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 6&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16567.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt; - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/17963.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/22168.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 9&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23636.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23859.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 11&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24466.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 12&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24696.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 13&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24969.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 14; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26353.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; PART 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26690.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26976.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 16&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/27630.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30263.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 18; PART 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30999.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;PART 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/31302.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/32409.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 20; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/33534.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 20; PART 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/33824.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; - Chapter 21&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/34124.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 22&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/34340.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 23&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chapter 24.1:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Gosh...Your summer house is...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hu~ge&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Uhu.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Wah, it&amp;#39;s so pretty!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun chuckled as they saw their friends first reaction after seeing their house. They all looked at the house as if it was the most beautiful thing they ever saw. The house was bigger than their own house and was placed along the beach. The beach was as beautiful as the house. The sand was almost white and the sea was transparant blue. There were only a few people on the beach, since it was private for the people who lived their. There were just 4 other houses, which weren&amp;#39;t as beautiful as theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I see you guys like the house a lot. The inside is even better!&amp;quot; Mom Cho exclaimed happily. Dad Cho took his wife hand and both looked at the smiley faces. The kids nodded all, while still looking at the house. The couple felt happy seeing them all happy like that, just seeing the house. They deserved to rest and be happy for awhile. She&amp;nbsp; hoped Donghae to be happy and relax on this vacation. She heard that his parents still weren&amp;#39;t fully accepting the relationship between him and a boy and weren&amp;#39;t too nice about Donghae liking him, but they still let the date. They didn&amp;#39;t separate them now. Donghae felt sad about it. And Mom Cho knew that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There came a young, japanese man out of the house. He bowed to everyone and introduced himself as the helper in the house. &amp;quot;Hello everyone. My name is Ninomiya Kazunari. You all can call me Nino. I&amp;#39;ll be taking care of you all while you&amp;#39;re staying here. Please treat me well.&amp;quot; The boy said with a cute smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;He&amp;#39;s the son of my friend in Japan. He comes here every year to take care of the house and always helps us a lot. He will help you guys if you need something. He&amp;#39;s a good boy, so take care of him too.&amp;quot; Dad Cho said while patting the boy&amp;#39;s head. The young man bowed to him and thanked him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Nino-chan Nice to see you again!!&amp;quot; Sungmin greeted in japanese. He walked up to him and gave him a hug. Kyuhyun followed him and just gave a hug. He wasn&amp;#39;t too fond of the boy, because Sungmin liked him a lot. He knew there was nothing between them, but still. He liked him as a friend. That was worse enough. Kyuhyun face-palmed himself, remembering the fight. He can&amp;#39;t get jealous over friendship again. And Nino was indeed a good guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s been a while, Nino. Don&amp;#39;t work too much and hang out with us too!&amp;quot; Kyuhyun decided to say. He gave a sincere smile when he saw Nino&amp;#39;s happy face. Kyuhyun never was that nice to him, so it surprised the boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I missed you guys a lot, Min-chan, Kyu-chan. Have fun this weekend with your friend.&amp;quot; Nino bowed once again. Their friends just looked at them weirdly, since they didn&amp;#39;t understand japanese at all. It was a bit weird to hear them speak and not knowing what they&amp;#39;re talking about at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom Cho saw it and giggled. &amp;quot;Let&amp;#39;s go inside, huh?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ye!&amp;quot; Everyone exclaimed as the Cho couple lead them inside. Dad Cho opened the door for the kids and went to Nino afterwards to help him get the bagage out of the car.&amp;nbsp; Siwon, being the gentleman he was, went with him to help. The others all didn&amp;#39;t even notice it and went inside with Mom Cho. Everyone gasped when they saw the house from the inside. It looked even bigger from the inside. They were all contented. Everyone started to explore the house on their own. They looked around the house and went in every room. The house had everything. Bedrooms with each one a own bathroom, a dinner room, a huge kitchen, a music room, a game room, lounge room, a big balcony, an art room and a study room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun stayed in the huge hall, watching their friends (Donghae) running around. They both chuckled at the same time. They glanced at each other because of that and bursted out in laughter. After they calmed down, they watched their friends with a smile. Kyuhyun looked at Sungmin and put his arm around the latter&amp;#39;s waist, pulling him a bit nearer to his own body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blushed and put his own hand on Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s. He suddenly felt Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s breath on his ear. &amp;quot;Hyung... Do you still remember?&amp;quot; Sungmin knew immediately what he was talking about. He didn&amp;#39;t think Kyuhyun would remember it. All this time he thought he forgot it. But he didn&amp;#39;t. It must be important to him too and Sungmin was more than happy about that. Sungmin leaned his head on Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun smiled contented and gave a light kiss on Sungmin&amp;#39;s head. He felt Sungmin nodding beneath him. &amp;quot;Of course I do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad Cho watched their babies being cute together from a distance and couldn&amp;#39;t help but smile to each other. They did a good job afterall by coming here. Though it happened sooner than they thought. They haven&amp;#39;t even been here for an hour and they&amp;#39;re sons are already like a married couple. Hugging each other like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom cho couldn&amp;#39;t help but squeal, seeing the couple like that. &amp;quot;Look at them, yeobo! So cute~ They&amp;#39;re so in love!&amp;quot; She clapped her hands and watched the boys intentionally with her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad Cho chuckled and nodded proudly. &amp;quot;Yeah, you did a great job. They&amp;#39;re so sweet together.&amp;quot; They watched their sons look shyly at each other and giggle together. Mom Cho&amp;#39;s face was brighter than ever when she saw the both smiling, while looking at each other&amp;#39;s faces. Suddenly something unbelievable happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom Cho&amp;#39;s eyes widened and she clasped her hubby&amp;#39;s hand. This couldn&amp;#39;t be true. It&amp;#39;s too good to be true. Both their heart beats raised enormously. Their mouth were slowly opening more and more in a O-shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right in front of them, Sungmin and Kyuhyun were looking intentionally to each other. Their smiles slowly faded as they looked at each other&amp;#39;s eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun placed his hand on Sungmin&amp;#39;s cheek suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin looked surprised and glanced at the hand on his cheek a second before looking at Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s eyes again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun swallowed as he looked at the cute doe eyes of Sungmin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin bit his lower lip and looked innocently cute at Kyuhyun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun licked his lips as he saw the gesture and his eyes moved to Sungmin&amp;#39;s heart shaped lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin felt hot when Kyuhyun looked at his lips like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun carressed Sungmin&amp;#39;s cheek and slowly leaned forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin gulped and forgot to breath when he noticed that Kyuhyun was coming closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad Cho clasped each other&amp;#39;s hands tightly as they watched both intentionally, knowing what&amp;#39;s coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun closed his eyes softly and turned his head slightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin smiled secretly for a second, before closing his eyes and puckering his lips just a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun could feel Sungmin&amp;#39;s breath on his lips, indicating that he&amp;#39;s almost kissing his hyung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin felt butterflies in his stomach when he could feel the warm breath on his nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This moment was to good to be true to all four of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when Kyuhyun wanted to close the gap between their lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;MINNIE!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, to good to be true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;MINNIE! YOUR ROOM IS AWESOME! WHERE IS MINE?!&amp;quot; Donghae yelled as he ran to his best friend. He tackled the latter and let him fall, to Sungmin&amp;#39;s dismay, to his left. If only Donghae could tackle him from behind, he would have fallen on Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s lips anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad Cho let their jaw fall. They could finally see that sweet kiss in front of them, but Donghae had to ruin it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun cussed Donghae in their minds, Kyuhyun making a mental note of killing Donghae tonight for ruining it and Sungmin pouting at Donghae for being a idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donghae gulped when he saw Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s evil glare, glaring at him right now. He hugged Sungmin tightly, not making the situation any better for himself. &amp;quot;Told ya. Look at his glare. He&amp;#39;s the devil I tell you. Cute? My ass!&amp;quot; Donghae flinched when he saw a dark aura around Kyuhyun. &amp;#39;He&amp;#39;s the devil.&amp;#39; Donghae thought as shiver filled his whole body when he saw Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s dark eyes and... &amp;#39;smile&amp;#39;. Donghae has never been so freaking scared before in his whole life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun walked slowly to the both older boys on the ground, already thinking of ways to kill Donghae. Poisen all the fishes in the sea? Should he simply cut the boy in pieces and make fish cakes of him, or should he go with the easy way? Make Eunhyuk, by blackmailing him with the thousands of blackmails he got, dance sexy shirtless in front of the whole school and let Donghae die on his own? Or should he pick the cruel way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun smirked what made Donghae hide his head in Sungmin&amp;#39;s shoulder, -even Sungmin was -slightly- terrified-. This made Kyuhyun burn inside and &amp;#39;smile&amp;#39; even darker and bigger. &amp;#39;I should go with the cruel way indeed.&amp;#39; Kyuhyun suddenly made an evil, almost inaudiable laugh. &amp;#39;I should tell him nemo died, way before meeting his dad. While I&amp;#39;m at it, I should tell him to that Santa Claus is a dead man who-&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s evil plans were interrupted by an awkward laugh of his mother. She pushed Kyuhyun a bit away, while her hubby helped the traumatized Donghae and the terrified Sungmin up. Both stood infront of Kyuhyun who was back to normal again. Donghae was even more scared when he smiled sweetily for real now, thinking it&amp;#39;s all an act and Kyuhyun will show his true side later again to kill him. On the other hand, Sungmin smiled brightly, completely forgetting the super scary Kyuhyun from a second a go, after seeing Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s smile. He walked to Kyuhyun and ruffled his hair. &amp;quot;You&amp;#39;re so cute.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun and Sungmin went to their own world again, talking shyly to each other. &amp;quot;W-What are you saying, hyung. You&amp;#39;re the cute one.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Aniyo, you&amp;#39;re so much cuter than me~&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Aniyo~&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t lie, Kyunnie~&amp;quot; &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m not lying, Minnie~&amp;quot; Sungmin slapped Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s chest playfully and Kyuhyun giggled as they continued their discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hae?&amp;quot; Donghae ran to his boyfriend, who just entered the room, and hugged him tightly. He was so afraid. He was trembling in his boyfriends arm, what made him worried. &amp;quot;Hae, are you okay?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donghae shook his head and looked with a terrified look at Eunhyuk, while pointing his finger to the couple a few meters away. Eunhyuk followed the finger and shivered when he saw the lovey-dovey couple in front of him. That was indeed... Very scary. &amp;quot;They&amp;#39;re possesed by a ghost I tell you! I swear, ever since we entered this house, they&amp;#39;re super weird! HYUKKIE WE GOTTA LEAVE NOW, BEFORE THEY POSSESS YOU!!&amp;quot; Donghae shouted dramatically as he tried looking as convincing as he could to Eunhyuk. It was just kinda hard to be convinced by such a statement, no matter how much your face shows it. And the gross moment in front of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Everyone! Gather in the hall!&amp;quot; Mom Cho shouted through the house, so everyone could gather together. She thought it was a good moment to show everyone their room. She enjoyed the moment a lot though. She regretted making KyuMin part, since both were looking another side right now, blushing hard. All the others were gathered downstairs too now. Everyone was talking about what they saw in the house and how awesome the house was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You guys have still enough time to talk later~ Let&amp;#39;s move the bags to your rooms first. I already arranged the rooms for you guys.&amp;quot; Mom cho glasped her hands. &amp;quot;I know about all the lovey-dovey couples here~&amp;quot; Everyone smiled, happy to know that they will be in a room with their lover. Kyuhyun and Sungmin wondered if they would keep their own room, since they were afraid their mom may thought Kyuhyun was still with Seohyun and she may was as stupid as Kyuhyun and thought Sungmin was with Changmin.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;So you guys won&amp;#39;t have to do your best to keep quiet during your time alone, I can already tell you all that the rooms are sound proof. So you can do whatever you guys want. We won&amp;#39;t be bothered during your sexy time~&amp;quot; Mom Cho winked, making most of the people, who got the hint, blush. There were suddenly awkward coughed heard, or choking people, in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun scratched his back in embarrasment. &amp;quot;M-Mom, really?&amp;quot; He shook his head to her, making her smirk in responds. Kyuhyun was taken back by the sudden smirk and gulped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Kyu, Why embarrased? You know you like that piece of information too.&amp;quot; She winked to him and Sungmin. Before the two could respond, other than blushing, she continued her story. &amp;quot;The rooms and roommates will be like this.&amp;quot; She showed a board to everyone and smiled brigthly, holding a stick in her other hand. Everyone looked at the weird board with their pictures on it. Her sons couldn&amp;#39;t believe she actually made that. What is she thinking? Does she think they&amp;#39;re in a variety show or something? They didn&amp;#39;t know what the answer was, but they had no other choice than accept it, since they couldn&amp;#39;t do much about the fact that their mom wasn&amp;#39;t really what you call... Normal... Nothing close to it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She slammed the stick on the board, pointing it to a random person. &amp;quot;So, there is one rule for this came.&amp;quot; Yesung chuckled out of blue and Kyuhyun could only palm his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Since when were we playing a game?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I chose, you guys have nothing to say. So let me continue.&amp;quot; She just ignored Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s question, Sungmin&amp;#39;s confused face and the other giggling persons. She started to point at Eunhyuk. &amp;quot;This naughty boy.&amp;quot; Eunhyuk blushed and was about to object. &amp;quot;W-&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You&amp;#39;re sharing a room with our fishy.&amp;quot; She moved the stick to point at Donghae. &amp;quot;You will sleep in room number 1.&amp;quot; She said in a MC-ing way. She was quite enjoying playing this. She got a bit too much into the role. &amp;quot;The mission of you two is... I know it&amp;#39;s hard to keep it in, but please don&amp;#39;t make to much noise. I&amp;#39;m not sure how well the walls are yet.&amp;quot; Both of them were blushing and avoiding everyones look. &amp;quot;Next one. Room 2... Yesungie...&amp;quot; She lowered the stick from Yesung&amp;#39;s picture to Ryeowook&amp;#39;s. &amp;quot;You will be with Ryeowookie.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Siwonnie~ You will share a room 3 with Seohyun. Of course Kibummie will be in a room with Changminnie. And of course, our babies will share the same room like always~ And you two too. Please don&amp;#39;t make noise.&amp;quot; She laughed out loud and gave the board to her husband before giving him a short kiss. She was unable to hide her happiness. &amp;quot;So, now, everyone to their room and change! We&amp;#39;re going to the beach now~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;YEAH~~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <title>Kyuhyun&apos;s a playboy. [Chapter 6]</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s a playboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;KyuMin, side!YeMin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;PG for language~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Romance, slight!angst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt;: I don&amp;#39;t own this fic! All credits go to AnimeloverNUMBA100, Me just made it into KyuMin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun have been dating for 8 months...but Kyuhyun is a playboy, and he keeps flirting with other girls and boys. Sungmin&amp;#39;s had enough, and he wonders if Kyuhyun is even serious about this relationship...and if he isn&amp;#39;t, he will choose to leave him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapter 6:&lt;/b&gt; Everything I haven&amp;#39;t told you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heechul was still trying to find Kyuhyun. &amp;#39;Is he not at school today?&amp;#39; He thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked by a classroom and glanced inside, looking at the clock. &amp;quot;Ah, shit...lunch is almost over.&amp;quot; Heechul sighed and he turned to go back to his own class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, Hyukjae, Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s best friend, passed by his right when he turned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Wait, Hyukjae!&amp;quot; Heechul grabbed his arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyukjae was taken by surprise by the sudden contact. &amp;quot;...Heechul? What&amp;#39;s up?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Um, have you seen Kyuhyun?&amp;quot; Heechul asked and slowly let go of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Eh? Well, he texted me earlier this morning and said he&amp;#39;s gonna ditch. He said he&amp;#39;s been having some personal problems lately and doesn&amp;#39;t feel like coming to school today.&amp;quot; Hyukjae replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Well, that personal problem must be about Sungmin,&amp;quot; Heechul let out another sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why? Did they get in another fight?&amp;quot; Hyukjae blinked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yea...but it&amp;#39;s serious this time. Sungmin&amp;#39;s been acting weirdly now, too. Yesung just took him and they ditched together...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Who&amp;#39;s Yesung?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin&amp;#39;s childhood friend.&amp;quot; Heechul muttered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;So...Sungmin&amp;#39;s cheating on Kyuhyun?&amp;quot; Hyukjae suggested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;No way! He would never do that! It should be the other way around, since Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s always with other girls anyway,&amp;quot; Heechul glared at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Well, yea, but...Kyuhyun talks about him all the time. It&amp;#39;s really annoying.&amp;quot; Hyukjae rolled his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heechul was taken by surprise by that. Kyuhyun talks about Sungmin all the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Look, it may seem like he&amp;#39;s never serious about Sungmin, but he really is. Whenever he flirts with other girls, we always tell him that why doesn&amp;#39;t he just break up with Sungmin to make things easier...but...he&amp;#39;s always saying that he&amp;#39;s the only one for him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heechul nearly gaped. &amp;quot;Kyuhyun said that? That&amp;#39;s impossible.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Well, he always does. Ah, the bell rang...gotta go.&amp;quot; Hyukjae replied as the bell rang. He waved to Heechul and walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heechul stood there dumbfounded. &amp;quot;Ugh...Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s such an asshole! If he really does love Sungmin like that, why doesn&amp;#39;t he just tell him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun was walking in town, with his hands in his pockets, thinking to himself. He knew his parents would scold him if he ditched, but he really didn&amp;#39;t care today. He barely got any sleep last night because he was thinking about Sungmin all this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Shit...what am I supposed to do now?&amp;quot; He muttered to himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn&amp;#39;t want Sungmin to leave him. And he especially didn&amp;#39;t want him to leave him for Yesung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knew they wouldn&amp;#39;t make up anytime soon. Sungmin was probably still mad at him, and he didn&amp;#39;t know if he could bring himself to face him again after the conversation last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he also knew he had to do something about it. He didn&amp;#39;t want to lose Sungmin, but he had to let him go sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I can&amp;#39;t even even make him happy...&amp;quot; He let out a stressed sigh. &amp;quot;...he&amp;#39;ll...probably be happier with Yesung, huh?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun looked at the ground sadly and stopped walking. People were giving him weird looks for just randomly stopping, but he didn&amp;#39;t care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;I guess it&amp;#39;s just better if we break up.&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Sungmin was on his &amp;quot;date&amp;quot; with Yesung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...Yesung, I want ice cream.&amp;quot; Sungmin blurted out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Now?&amp;quot; Yesung raised an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Um...I didn&amp;#39;t eat anything for breakfast or lunch...I didn&amp;#39;t eat dinner yesterday...&amp;quot; Sungmin made a small nod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung stayed quiet and stared at him for a few moments. &amp;quot;Was it because you were thinking of Kyuhyun?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin hesitated, but he nodded again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;If you didn&amp;#39;t eat anything, I don&amp;#39;t think ice cream can fill you up. I&amp;#39;ll go buy you some food, ok?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...ok.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung reached out his hand to Sungmin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin just stared blankly at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung let out a sigh and grabbed his hand. &amp;quot;We&amp;#39;re on a date, aren&amp;#39;t we? I think it&amp;#39;ll be better if we hold hands.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ah...ok...&amp;quot; Sungmin blushed when he felt his fingers entangle with his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You&amp;#39;re always so stiff around me,&amp;quot; Yesung smirked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t respond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;We&amp;#39;ve known each other for so long. I won&amp;#39;t mind physical contact, Sungmin. I might even want a hug.&amp;quot; Yesung made a small smile at him, making Sungmin blush even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He saw a small restaurant up ahead and pulled Sungmin with him. &amp;quot;Do you mind if I plan out the day?&amp;quot; He asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Eh? Uh...sure. Go ahead.&amp;quot; Sungmin shrugged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ok. So, after we eat, I&amp;#39;m taking you to the amusement park, ok? And then after that, we&amp;#39;ll grab ice cream like you wanted. Then we&amp;#39;ll go over to my place to get my two bikes so we can ride around the neighborhood for a while, then I&amp;#39;ll send you home. You ok with that?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin thought for a while, then he nodded. &amp;quot;Sounds ok. But we can&amp;#39;t be out too late. The school probably called home to my parents that I&amp;#39;m not at school, so I don&amp;#39;t want to get in anymore trouble than that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t worry. We&amp;#39;ll probably only spend the day until around 6 or 7 at night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why not later?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hn. Why? You want to spend more time with me? I can add to the schedule,&amp;quot; Yesung smirked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Then will that be ok?&amp;quot; Sungmin muttered shyly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung was taken by surprise. He was just so willingly to do anything with him today. &amp;quot;...really?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;But you just said we can&amp;#39;t be out too late.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You can take me home around 9 or 10. That&amp;#39;s when my parents get home, so it&amp;#39;ll be fine...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ah...ok, then. We&amp;#39;re spending the whole day together then.&amp;quot; Yesung made a small smile at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin nodded again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They entered the restaurant and a waiter came and took them to a table with two seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What would you two like to eat today?&amp;quot; The waiter asked as he gave them a menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin, you order first.&amp;quot; Yesung offered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Eh? Uh, ok...&amp;quot; Sungmin scanned through the menu. &amp;quot;...um...I&amp;#39;d like a medium bowl of miso ramen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Alright. And you, sir?&amp;quot; The waiter turned to Yesung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;ll have the same thing.&amp;quot; Yesung stated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waiter nodded and took back the menus. &amp;quot;The food will be here in a few minutes...and by the way...you two are a great looking couple.&amp;quot; The waiter smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ah, we&amp;#39;re not dating!&amp;quot; Sungmin immediately blurted out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...yea. We&amp;#39;re just friends.&amp;quot; Yesung murmured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin glanced at him and noticed his disappointed expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Oh. Sorry about that! Well, I&amp;#39;ll bring your food in a few moments.&amp;quot; The waiter apologize and scurried away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Since we&amp;#39;re on a date, will it kill you if you just say that I&amp;#39;m your boyfriend for at least today?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin averted his eyes from Yesung. &amp;quot;I can&amp;#39;t. I&amp;#39;m sorry...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Have you ever thought about it?&amp;quot; Yesung suggested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;About what?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...about dating me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blushed and shook his head. &amp;quot;Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s the only guy-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Let&amp;#39;s not talk about him. Didn&amp;#39;t you say you want to forget him for today?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t reply, but he made a small nod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung gazed at him and noticed his expression. He sighed and stopped talking, knowing that he&amp;#39;s making Sungmin feel uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few quiet moments, Sungmin dared to look up at him. He wasn&amp;#39;t even paying attention to him anymore...he was just staring blankly out the glass window with one hand supporting his chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin examined his face and he admitted, he was the perfect package. If he wasn&amp;#39;t dating Kyuhyun, then yes, he would have probably fallen in love with Yesung. He was the perfect boyfriend; always caring, always worrying, nice, protective, and he definitely wouldn&amp;#39;t go around flirting with other girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food finally came. Sungmin and Yesung sat quietly, both not uttering a word when eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin slurped his noodles quietly, glancing at Yesung every few seconds. &amp;#39;I wonder how long it&amp;#39;s been since me and Kyuhyun have been on a date like this...&amp;#39; He thought as he set down his chopsticks on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Yesung took a few more bites, he stopped, noticing that Sungmin wasn&amp;#39;t eating. &amp;quot;...are you full?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin nodded his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;But you barely ate. If you haven&amp;#39;t eaten dinner last night and you didn&amp;#39;t eat all day today, you should at least finish the bowl. It&amp;#39;s not good for your body if you keep skipping meals.&amp;quot; Yesung scolded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I just want to go to the amusement park, now. I haven&amp;#39;t been to one in a really long time.&amp;quot; Sungmin replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung slowly set his chopsticks down and made a small nod. &amp;quot;Ok. Then let&amp;#39;s go.&amp;quot; He put some cash on the table and got up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin got up and when he walked beside him, he boldly grabbed his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung tensed up at the sudden contact. He never thought Sungmin would make the first move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he certainly wouldn&amp;#39;t complain. A smile graced his face as he just tightened his hand around the Sungmin&amp;#39;s and they walked out of the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin grinned when he saw the rides. He hasn&amp;#39;t been in an amusement park for so long, he was so thrilled to ride a rollarcoaster or the ferris wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, the tickets were cheap, so they bought a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Which ride first?&amp;quot; Yesung asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I wanna go on a rollarcoaster! I haven&amp;#39;t been on one in forever!&amp;quot; Sungmin replied, pointing over to a rollarcoaster with lots of spins and hoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung looked at him uneasy. &amp;quot;...are you sure? You&amp;#39;re not scared? That looks a little extreme-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hurry!&amp;quot; Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t let him finish as he dragged him with him to go in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;Ah, shit...I&amp;#39;ll probably throw up after this.&amp;#39; Yesung thought, but he went along anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they went to a few more rollarcoasters and some other rides, Yesung seriously needed a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Goddamn, how does your head not hurt after all those rides?&amp;quot; Yesung sighed and rubbed his forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ah, sorry! You should&amp;#39;ve told me earlier...I would&amp;#39;ve stopped. Do you want to get some drinks?&amp;quot; Sungmin looked at him worriedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yea,&amp;quot; Yesung nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They walked over to small cafe in the food area and Sungmin ordered two sandwiches and water. He sat back down next to him and handed him the water. &amp;quot;Sorry...we&amp;#39;ll go on slower rides this time, ok?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;d like that.&amp;quot; Yesung agreed and grabbed the water from him, gulping it down.&amp;quot;...since we&amp;#39;re in the food area. You want to get icecream?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin grinned and nodded eagerly. &amp;quot;My favorite is strawberry!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung looked at him and smirked. &amp;quot;...of course. You even remind me of a strawberry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What? How? Just cuz I like pink?&amp;quot; Sungmin glared at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung leaned in towards Sungmin and reached up. Sungmin froze when he held a few strands of his hair and brought them up to his lips, kissing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Exactly. And I love it.&amp;quot; He made a small smile at him,causing him to blush and moved back a little from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung chuckled at his cute expression and took a bite out of his sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin hated it. He hated the fact that he fell in love with Kyuhyun instead of Yesung. Yesung would&amp;#39;ve been...perfect. He paid attention to him, he cared for him, and he might even love him more than Kyuhyun ever would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;...would it be better...if I broke up with Kyuhyun after all? I love him, but...I&amp;#39;m not exactly happy with him anymore...&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they ate icecream, they went to Yesung&amp;#39;s house to grab two bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Are they both yours?&amp;quot; Sungmin asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Nah. One&amp;#39;s my dad&amp;#39;s and the other is my mom&amp;#39;s. They don&amp;#39;t use it anymore.&amp;quot; Yesung explained as he got on his bike and started to peddle away from Sungmin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Wait!&amp;quot; Sungmin quickly got on his and followed after him.&amp;quot;...wow...I haven&amp;#39;t been bike-riding in so long! It&amp;#39;s so relaxing, seeing the neighborhood, the sunset, the trees and nature.&amp;quot; Sungmin smiled joyfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...I feel like we&amp;#39;re a married couple going out for some fresh air,&amp;quot; Yesung chuckled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blushed at that thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...just kidding, Sungmin.&amp;quot; Yesung smirked at him and started going faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ugh, you suck! Wait for me!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun looked up at the sky. It was already getting dark and it was only seven o&amp;#39;clock. He didn&amp;#39;t know how he even stayed out this long, just thinking about Sungmin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked up and saw Sungmin&amp;#39;s house a couple a feet and wondered if he was home yet. Sungmin was probably looking for him all day at school. Kyuhyun debated whether he should go and talk to him or not...things would still be awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took a deep breath and took a few steps forward. &amp;quot;I guess the sooner, the better...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 30 minutes or so, Yesung and Sungmin decided to go back over to Sungmin&amp;#39;s house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Are you sure? Can I just leave this bike at my house for tonight?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung nodded. &amp;quot;Like I said, my parents don&amp;#39;t use it anymore, so if you want, you can just have it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Really?&amp;quot; Sungmin grinned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung nodded again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...ok, then. Um...&amp;quot; Sungmin paused. &amp;quot;...thanks, Yesung. For today.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Anything for you.&amp;quot; Yesung smiled genuinely at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Really, though, thank you so much. I&amp;#39;ve been thinking of Kyuhyun non-stop, and today...it was just so refreshing, being able to forget him for a short period of time. It was fun,&amp;quot; Sungmin smiled back at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Maybe we could do it again...you know, go on a date.&amp;quot; Yesung simply suggested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin stared at him for a while. &amp;quot;...yea...maybe we could.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. Sungmin was just so full of surprises today. Maybe he was falling for him? Yesung shook his head at his own thought. Sungmin loved Kyuhyun too much to fall in love with someone else. Kyuhyun was his one and only. No one could ever beat that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while of quiet walking, they finally reached his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Um, so thanks for walking me back here. You&amp;#39;ll be fine, right? It&amp;#39;s getting kinda dark.&amp;quot; Sungmin put his bike nicely by the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yea, I&amp;#39;ll be fine. Then...see you tomorrow.&amp;quot; Yesung leaned in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin tensed up when he felt him place a gently kiss on his forehead. &amp;quot;...y...yea...bye...&amp;quot; He muttered shyly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung waved to him, got on his bike, and rode away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin let out a sigh and a smile graced his face. &amp;quot;It really was fun.&amp;quot; He whispered to himself. He turned around and turned the doorknob, proceeding to go open the door until he heard footsteps behind him. Sungmin slowly turned around and his eyes widened, seeing Kyuhyun there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;K...Kyuhyun...?&amp;quot; He blinked. When did he get here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun gazed at Sungmin and put his hands in his pockets. &amp;quot;You were with him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;U...um...&amp;quot; Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t know what to say. If he saw them, things are just going to get much worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun sighed and stepped closer to Sungmin. &amp;quot;Being with him was fun, huh? So you were with him all day?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...yea...but...but it&amp;#39;s not what you think-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s fine, Sungmin. You said you loved me too much to cheat on me...I believe you.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun paused, hesitating for a moment. &amp;quot;...Sungmin...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way he said his name scared Sungmin. His tone was so...sorrowful...so regretful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...are you happier with him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t understand why Kyuhyun was asking this. He has never been the type of person to ask such serious questions like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing how Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t answer, Kyuhyun swallowed nervously. &amp;quot;I can&amp;#39;t make you happy, like him, right? Seeing you with him just now, smiling so happily and talking so comfortably, I know that you can&amp;#39;t possibly not feel anything for him. Around other guys, you don&amp;#39;t smile that often. But him...you look so joyful. He makes you feel important, so that&amp;#39;s why you let him kiss you. I get it...you have every right to blame me. I&amp;#39;m always with other girls, I never pay attention to you, and I have never done anything for you...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin was starting to panic. Why was he saying all this? &amp;quot;Kyuhyun...why are you here?&amp;quot; He asked quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun looked up at Sungmin and took a deep breath. He was going to tell him everything, right here, right now. &amp;quot;I know it&amp;#39;s my fault. It&amp;#39;s my fault for not thinking about your feelings...it&amp;#39;s my fault for making you worry about me, it&amp;#39;s my fault that you&amp;#39;re always so insecure about our relationship. But I want you to know that no matter how many girls I flirt with...none of them can compare to you...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t get this. He couldn&amp;#39;t believe it. This wasn&amp;#39;t real. Just a few minutes ago, he was having a good time hanging out with Yesung, and now, Kyuhyun at his front door, confessing things that he&amp;#39;d never thought he&amp;#39;d hear him say. &amp;quot;Let&amp;#39;s talk about this tomorrow. I&amp;#39;m tired.&amp;quot; He said quickly and turned around, proceeding to open the door again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gasped when Kyuhyun suddenly pulled him back into an embrace. His face was muffled against his shoulder as he hugged him tighter. Sungmin blushed. It had been so long since he held him so tightly like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun closed his eyes and snuggled into Sungmin&amp;#39;s hair. &amp;quot;...please, just hear me out. I want to explain everything before I lose you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Lose me...? Kyuhyun, what are you saying? You&amp;#39;re scaring me...&amp;quot; Sungmin muttered worriedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...I want to tell you that you mean everything to me. You&amp;#39;re the only one who actually stood by my side no matter what I did. You were always there for me, even when I did nothing for you. You have no idea how important you are over all the girls or boys. And I&amp;#39;m sorry that I didn&amp;#39;t take the time to appreciate you...I didn&amp;#39;t take the time to show you that you mean so much to me...I&amp;#39;m sorry...&amp;quot; Kyuhyun apologized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You were right. I never did anything for you and I never told you my true feelings towards you...&amp;quot; He let go of Sungmin slowly and raised a hand, cupping his cheek, gently caressing it with his thumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin could literally feel his heart beating like crazy right now. &amp;quot;This isn&amp;#39;t like you. Why are you-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun didn&amp;#39;t let him finish as he leaned in and placed a featherlight kiss on his lips. He let his lips linger on Sungmin&amp;#39;s for a bit more before breaking away. He looked at Sungmin, who stared back at him, confused and lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...I love you...&amp;quot; Kyuhyun whispered and backed away from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin held his breath. Was he dreaming? Did Kyuhyun just actually say the he loved him? Hope was building fast in him... Kyuhyun actually did like him back. He actually really did love him, too! He was about to smile at him and embrace him again, but his next words tore him apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...so..let&amp;#39;s breakup.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end of chapter 6-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A/N: TOLD YA!! SO HEARTBREAKING AT THE END!!! Hope the author will update soon!! I will post the next chapter then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n2: As you guys noticed (maybe) I haven&amp;#39;t posted any one-shots, two-shots, drabbles or chapter of any of my fics in a long time. Life has become really busy for me, and not just busy... Ever since Spain, i felt really sad inside. I smile a lot at school, but those feelings from Spain keep bothering me.&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;m not able to write in a long time. The past few weeks, i&amp;#39;ve been really sick. I had pneumonia AND laryngitis the past 2/3 weeks, I catched a flu &amp;amp; my astma hasn&amp;#39;t been stable since a month. Above of that, school began this week, and i&amp;#39;m not allowed to miss anything anymore, because i was absent to often past year, so i can&amp;#39;&amp;#39;t even take one day of while i&amp;#39;m sick.Also,&amp;nbsp; I also got a job a week ago, and i couldn&amp;#39;t refuse it, since i need money. So the past week i had to go to school, therapy &amp;amp; I had to work till late, while i had pneumonia &amp;amp; laryngitis. It is going down a bit, but i don&amp;#39;t think i&amp;#39;m able to write for the upcoming months. For that, I&amp;#39;m annoucing my hiatus on this chapter. I will only post this fic, once the writer has updated it, sicne i don&amp;#39;t want you guys to miss it, because i&amp;#39;m going for ahwile!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;m sorry to my friends a lot!! I didn&amp;#39;t speak with them the past week and my hiatus is also very sudden for them. I don&amp;#39;&amp;#39;t think i have time to comment on people their fics, or come on msn or anything. I&amp;#39;m really sorry for those people who are waiting for any of my fics. Please tell me which fic you still want to read after i come back from my hiatus!! I&amp;#39;ll try writing when i have some free time!! Probably during weekends, since i don&amp;#39;&amp;#39;t have school. I still have a lot of homework that i have to make during weekends, but i&amp;#39;&amp;#39;ll make time, so once i&amp;#39;&amp;#39;m back, you guiys don&amp;#39;t have to wait so long anymore for fic updates!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, hope you guys won&amp;#39;t be too angry!! i apologize for not saying anything before!! I think this will be the last time you guys will hear from me before i go on a hiatus. I hope i will be back within a month, but i have the feeling it will last for 2-3 months :/ Sorry everyone... I&amp;#39;m really sad for leaving everyone... Once I&amp;#39;m back, i really hope i can be better friends with the people i haven&amp;#39;t actually talked with before~ I will miss you all a lot!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <title>Kyuhyun&apos;s a playboy. [Chapter 5]</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s a playboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;KyuMin, side!YeMin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;PG for language~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Romance, slight!angst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt;: I don&amp;#39;t own this fic! All credits go to AnimeloverNUMBA100, Me just made it into KyuMin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun have been dating for 8 months...but Kyuhyun is a playboy, and he keeps flirting with other girls and boys. Sungmin&amp;#39;s had enough, and he wonders if Kyuhyun is even serious about this relationship...and if he isn&amp;#39;t, he will choose to leave him.&lt;br /&gt;A/N: Will be posting till chapter 6 right now... I will tell the reason later. As for LSTF, it won&amp;#39;t be updated in for lo~ng time. I&amp;#39;&amp;#39;m really sorry everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n: Thanks so much to the amazing writer, AnimeloverNUMBA100 @fanfiction for letting me make this fic in a KyuMin one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapter 5: &lt;/b&gt;Always him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin stared at him with a shocked expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t look at me like that. You try to act all innocent with me, asking what&amp;#39;s wrong, but you already know. Tell me, Sungmin, if you and Yesung are just friends, then why did you two kiss?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun glared at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;How do you know?&amp;quot; Sungmin asked quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;After you left, I didn&amp;#39;t even feel like going with them anymore. I just sat there while they partied, and then I left early because I was bored. I came to your house to check on you, but when I got there, I see you cheating on me with Yesung. If you like him, why didn&amp;#39;t you just date him instead-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Damnit, Kyuhyun...why do you always think of yourself?&amp;quot; Sungmin was getting angry. He was shocked that Kyuhyun had saw them, but he didn&amp;#39;t even know the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;How do you think I feel whenever I see you with other girls? I always just act as if it&amp;#39;s nothing big, but everytime, I just feel like crying! You go around, flirting with other girls, and you don&amp;#39;t even consider how your own boyfriend feels. So don&amp;#39;t even start with me! The only reason why I let him kiss me was because I felt like he really cared for me...he made me feel important, and it was something that you never gave me-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Something I never gave you? I&amp;#39;ve been with you for 8 months and you tell me that you don&amp;#39;t feel important? This is the exact reason why I flirt with so many women. You&amp;#39;re always overreacting to everything!&amp;quot; Kyuhyun exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s your fault that I&amp;#39;m always overreacting! You always make me worried and I can&amp;#39;t help it!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Stop trying to turn things around on me! You take everything so seriously. Like that night I told you to stop calling me, I was only joking! I didn&amp;#39;t expect you to actually believe it. You&amp;#39;re so stupid, Sungmin!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Because everything is your fault! I&amp;#39;m the only one who&amp;#39;s committed in this relationship!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Damnit, Sungmin! If you&amp;#39;re the only one committed, then why the hell did I stay this long?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin knew he couldn&amp;#39;t hold it in anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s eyes widened when he saw tears drip down his cheeks. For 8 entire months with Sungmin, he had never seen him cry before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;That&amp;#39;s the problem, Kyuhyun. You&amp;#39;ve been with me for 8 months, but nothing has changed. I try my best to be strong in front of you, and despite what everyone else says, I do my best to stay in this relationship with you, but I don&amp;#39;t know if I can do it anymore. I don&amp;#39;t even know why you chose to stay with me this long...you have never once said that you liked me, nor have you showed me that I&amp;#39;m important to you...&amp;quot; Sungmin quickly wiped away his tears and looked at Kyuhyun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yesung was the one who kissed me, first. I thought about you, so I pushed him away. I would never think of cheating on you, Kyuhyun...I love you too much to do that.&amp;quot; He replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin turned around and ran inside his house, leaving behind a speechless Kyuhyun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin ran up to his room and slammed the door shut. he threw his bag on the floor and jumped onto his bed, pulling the covers up to his shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Stupid Kyuhyun...asshole...jerk...&amp;quot; Sungmin muttered to himself and snuggled into his pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although he was mad at him...he was kind of happy that he actually got jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun walked home quietly, with Sungmin&amp;#39;s words ringing in his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;How stupid...how could he even think that he&amp;#39;s not important to me? He&amp;#39;s the first person I&amp;#39;ve ever been in a serious relationship with...&amp;quot; He sighed and put his hands his pockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though he hungout with other girls, even though he flirted with other girls, none of them even compare to how much Sungmin meant to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they were going to the karoake club, he purposely ignored him to see if he would get jealous at him again. Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t even bother to yell at him like he always did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he saw Sungmin and Yesung kissing, he just felt like killing someone. It hurt so much to see him in the arms of another man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and his crying. It was the first time he&amp;#39;s ever seen him cry. And he sure as hell didn&amp;#39;t like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was true, that he never thought about his feelings. He would go around with other girls, never considering Sungmin&amp;#39;s feelings, because he was always so forgiving. He never would&amp;#39;ve thought that he was hurt that badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it...he was right. He had never once told him how he felt about him and he has never done anything special for him before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He now knew why so many people wanted Sungmin to break up with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Sungmin skipped breakfast again and quietly walked to school by himself. Things were getting worse between him and Kyuhyun, and since Kyuhyun was so stubborn, he knew it would be hard to make up. Besides... Kyuhyun saw him kissing Yesung. It wasn&amp;#39;t going to be so easy to convince Kyuhyun to forgive him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, he wanted to give up. He wanted to give up on Kyuhyun... He should just break up with him, like everyone says. But, he loves him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Sungmin got to school, he went in his classroom, not bothering to answer any of Heehcul&amp;#39;s questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin, did something happen between you and Kyuhyun?&amp;quot; Heechul asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin just laid his head on his desk and stared out in space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin? You ok?&amp;quot; Heechul looked at him worriedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin let out a sigh. &amp;quot;Heechul...can you leave me alone for today? I don&amp;#39;t feel like talking right now...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heechul blinked. Sungmin was never this depressed before. Even if he was hurt badly, he&amp;#39;d always do his best to smile...but not today. &amp;#39;I bet it&amp;#39;s Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s fault, again. That jerk is going to get his ass kicked today.&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the day, Sungmin barely paid attention in classes. He would try to listen to the teacher&amp;#39;s lectures, but his mind ended up thinking about Kyuhyun again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wondered if he should break up with him. They probably weren&amp;#39;t gonna makeup anytime soon, anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;Ugh...should I breakup with him?&amp;#39; Sungmin tapped his pencil on the desk quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;I know that it&amp;#39;s probably the best thing to do, but...I don&amp;#39;t want to be apart from him...&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was torn from his thoughts when the bell rang for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin, I know you&amp;#39;re not feeling well, but you should at least eat. You&amp;#39;ve skipped lunch for the past 3 days.&amp;quot; Heechul sighed and crossed his arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m not hungry.&amp;quot; Sungmin stated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It doesn&amp;#39;t matter. You need to eat!&amp;quot; Heechul grabbed Sungmin&amp;#39;s arm and pulled him up from his desk, dragging him along to the lunchroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin just poked his food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin. Seriously, you need to eat.&amp;quot; Heehcul scolded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I don&amp;#39;t feel like eating right now...maybe later when I get home...&amp;quot; Sungmin muttered and pushed the food tray away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ok, this is getting annoying. I know it&amp;#39;s Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s fault. I&amp;#39;m gonna go find him and kick his ass right now,&amp;quot; Heechul got up from the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin quickly grabbed his wrist. &amp;quot;Heechul, it&amp;#39;s fine!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;No, it&amp;#39;s not! I just can&amp;#39;t stand seeing you like this anymore. You always say everything&amp;#39;s ok, but it&amp;#39;s obviously not. Whether you stop me or not, I&amp;#39;m gonna go find Kyuhyun.&amp;quot; Heechul jerked his arm from Sungmin and stomped away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin let out a sigh and quickly followed after him. &amp;quot;Heechul, please stop!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;No way!&amp;quot; Heechul refused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Please, heechul. I don&amp;#39;t need this right...I&amp;#39;m already stressed out enough!&amp;quot; Sungmin pleaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Then you do it!&amp;quot; Heechul turned around and faced him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Either you breakup or makeup with him. If you&amp;#39;re just going to stay like this, mad at each other, then there&amp;#39;s no point!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin looked around and noticed students were staring at them. Why was he always dragged into attention whenever it involved Kyuhyun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin averted his eyes down at the ground sadly. Why couldn&amp;#39;t anyone understand him? Why do they all have to get in his personal business?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;Damnit. I want to go home. I don&amp;#39;t want all this drama!&amp;#39; He thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Heechul, just please, don&amp;#39;t get involved. This is mine and Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s problem...and everyone&amp;#39;s looking at us...I don&amp;#39;t want anymore people talking about my relationship with him.&amp;quot; Sungmin murmured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Then you better solve it-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;If you want to help Sungmin, then just leave him alone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin recognized that voice. He turned around to see Yesung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Who the hell are you to talk? You&amp;#39;re the whole reason why they&amp;#39;re in this fight!&amp;quot; Heechul glared at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung didn&amp;#39;t respond. Sungmin was taken by surprise when he suddenly grabbed his hand headed towards the school gates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Wait, wait! Where are we going-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;We&amp;#39;re ditching. I&amp;#39;m not letting you get hurt anymore.&amp;quot; Yesung simply replied as he started to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin looked back to see Heechul and the other students looking at them with surprised faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;But they&amp;#39;re getting the wrong idea! This is going to make things worse-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin, just stop talking.&amp;quot; Yesung interrupted again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin frowned, but he obeyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They kept running until the school was out of sight and stopped by a little river stream by the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin panted heavily, trying to catch his breath. &amp;quot;Seriously, you didn&amp;#39;t need to take me away.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, I did. I can tell what your thinking by your expression...you&amp;#39;re just easy to read.&amp;quot; Yesung smirked and plopped down on the grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t reply and just sat down next to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m sorry.&amp;quot; Yesung suddenly replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Huh?&amp;quot; Sungmin blinked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Kyuhyun probably found out, right? That I kissed you...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Oh...yea...&amp;quot; Sungmin hugged his knees. &amp;quot;...he&amp;#39;s really mad at me now...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m sorry.&amp;quot; He apologized again. &amp;quot;Your friend was right...it&amp;#39;s all my fault that you and Kyuhyun are in this fight. I really shouldn&amp;#39;t have kissed you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blushed. He didn&amp;#39;t know how he could talk about that kiss so easily. &amp;quot;It...it&amp;#39;s fine...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;So, are you thinking about breaking up with him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I...still don&amp;#39;t know.&amp;quot; Sungmin shook his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin...&amp;quot; Yesung sighed. &amp;quot;...why are you with him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I love him.&amp;quot; Sungmin simply replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I know that. But you should love yourself, too...I don&amp;#39;t get why you let yourself get hurt like that. Whatever he does, you always forgive him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s a good guy-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Stop defending him.&amp;quot; Yesung glared at him. &amp;quot;I know I&amp;#39;ve said I&amp;#39;ll stay out of the way, but it&amp;#39;s really irritating to hear you always defend him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t like the look he was giving him. Yesung had never glared at him like that before. &amp;quot;Do you hate me, now, too?&amp;quot; He asked sadly and averted his eyes away from his gaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung&amp;#39;s expression softened. Why would he even ask that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m sorry, I was just irritated that you defended him. But I could never hate you...I can&amp;#39;t possibly hate the boy I love.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin stayed quiet. It was still so strange to believe that yesung was in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Um...since we ditched...we might as well go somewhere today.&amp;quot; Sungmin replied, trying to change the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Another date?&amp;quot; Yesung joked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...yea, a date.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung was surprised he actually said that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Just for today, I want to forget my problems with Kyuhyun, so...let&amp;#39;s go on a date.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end of chapter 5-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n: only chapter 6 left!! And i&amp;#39;&amp;#39;m warning you guys... It&amp;#39;s&amp;nbsp; the worse cliffhanger ever... I&amp;#39;ve been waiting for weeks now for chapter 7. Hope the writer will update it soon, since i&amp;#39;&amp;#39;m dying! T____T I wanna read more!! It&amp;#39;&amp;#39;s soooo... WAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read Chapter 6 on own risk... You will cry (i teared up)... I mean it... You will be happy... But tear up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <title>Kyuhyun&apos;s a playboy. [Chapter 4]</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s a playboy.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Pairing:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;KyuMin, side!YeMin&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; G to PG for language&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Romance, slight!angst.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt;: I don&amp;#39;t own this fic! All credits go to AnimeloverNUMBA100, Me just made it into KyuMin!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Summary:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun have been dating for 8 months...but Kyuhyun is a playboy, and he keeps flirting with other girls and boys. Sungmin&amp;#39;s had enough, and he wonders if Kyuhyun is even serious about this relationship...and if he isn&amp;#39;t, he will choose to leave him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;a/n: Thanks so much to the amazing writer, AnimeloverNUMBA100 @fanfiction for letting me make this fic in a KyuMin one!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapter 4: &lt;/b&gt;Jealous.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Although Sungmin stubbornly argued that Yesung shouldn&amp;#39;t walk him home, he did anyways.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;See? It&amp;#39;s not even raining any more.&amp;quot; Yesung shrugged.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;But it&amp;#39;s still cold. You could get-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Stop worrying about me, Sungmin-ah. I&amp;#39;m fine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin glared at him. &amp;quot;Why don&amp;#39;t you ever listen to me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;And why don&amp;#39;t you ever listen to me?&amp;quot; Yesung smirked.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin rolled his eyes. He just had to know what to say to everything, doesn&amp;#39;t he?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He tightened the jacket around him and stared at the ground. An awkward silence filled the air.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He still couldn&amp;#39;t get Yesung&amp;#39;s confession out of his mind. He had just said it at the cafe, and here they were now, walking casually as if nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;So why did you cancel your phone?&amp;quot; Yesung randomly asked.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Oh... Kyuhyun said I was annoying when I called too much, so I shut it off.&amp;quot; Sungmin muttered.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;So? You could have just deleted his number or something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I know. I&amp;#39;m so stupid. I wasn&amp;#39;t thinking right, so I just told my mom to take it back to the store.&amp;quot; Sungmin frowned.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You want me to buy you a new one?&amp;quot; Yesung suggested.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blinked. &amp;quot;What? Are you serious?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yea, sure. I saved up a lot of money, but I don&amp;#39;t even use it. I could buy you a new phone, if you want.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why would you spend your money on buying me a phone?&amp;quot; Sungmin raised an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why? Is it wrong to buy things for the boy I like?&amp;quot; He smirked at him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blushed and stayed quiet.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yesung made a small smile, seeing his cute, nervous expression. &amp;quot;Sorry. I&amp;#39;m making this kinda awkward...&amp;quot; He apologized.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s just weird now, knowing that you feel that way towards me...&amp;quot; Sungmin muttered, not daring to look at him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yea...sorry.&amp;quot; He apologized again.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;After a while of quiet walking, they finally reached Sungmin&amp;#39;s house.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;ll see you tomorrow at school,&amp;quot; Yesung replied as they stepped on the front porch of his house.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yea. Thanks for today...and here&amp;#39;s your jacket.&amp;quot; Sungmin took off his jacket and handed it back to him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yesung took it and put it on. &amp;quot;You know...today kinda felt like a date.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blushed again, for the 4th time that day. &amp;quot;I...I guess...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yesung let out a sigh and put his hands in his pockets. &amp;quot;Before I go, can I give you something?&amp;quot; He asked.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sure.&amp;quot; Sungmin nodded.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s a surprise...close your eyes.&amp;quot; Yesung pretended like he was shuffling in his pocket to look for something.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin nodded again and fluttered his eyes closed.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yesung stopped shuffling in his pocket and stared at his face. Over the years, he grew up to be so beautiful. He loved the way how his dark eyes would sparkle all the time, how his smile seemed to bright up the whole world, how his laugh sounded like music to his ears, and how he was so carefree, yet so determined and strong.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He was perfect. And Kyuhyun didn&amp;#39;t deserve someone as perfect as him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yesung leaned forward towards him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin flinched when he felt his hands holding his own shoulder. He was taken by surprise when he felt a pair of warm lips press against his forehead. His eyes jerked open to see Yesung pulling away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sorry. I just couldn&amp;#39;t help myself,&amp;quot; Yesung replied quietly.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin gazed at his eyes...which was a big mistake. His beautiful mysterious eyes captivated him, and he couldn&amp;#39;t look away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yesung knew he said that wouldn&amp;#39;t make a move on the latter, but it was just way too damn tempting. Here he was right now, in front of him, and he certaintly wouldn&amp;#39;t stop now. He raised one arm and cupped his cheek, caressing it gently with his thumb.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin hesitantly closed his eyes as he leaned in.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yesung paused, giving Sungmin time to reject or push him away, but he remained still.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daring to go further, he was slowly closing the gap between them. His forehead touched his, causing their hair to mingle. He held his breath when their noses touched and turned his head slightly to the side to get a better position.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t know why he was giving in. But it felt good. Yesung made him feel...important. With yesung, he actually felt like he mattered, that he was really loved.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But when their lips finally brushed against each other, that was when Kyuhyun suddenly appeared in his mind.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin immediately opened his eyes and gasped, pushing Yesung away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m sorry! I can&amp;#39;t do this with you, Yesung!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yesung looked away, disappointed, but he made a small nod at him. &amp;quot;I got carried away. I&amp;#39;m sorry, Sungmin...I shouldn&amp;#39;t have done that when I already said I wasn&amp;#39;t going to make a move on you. Then...&amp;quot; He turned around to go. &amp;quot;...I&amp;#39;ll take my leave. See you tomorrow.&amp;quot; He replied before walking away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin&amp;#39;s lips trembled.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He brought his hand up and touched his lips... he could still feel the warmth of his lips, even though they kissed for just a mere second.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;After a sleepless night, Sungmin got ready and didn&amp;#39;t even bother to eat breakfast.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He didn&amp;#39;t feel like going to Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s house to walk with him, so he just walked directly to school.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Once again, he slowly brought his fingers to touch his lips. He couldn&amp;#39;t stop thinking about his kiss with Yesung last night.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ugh...what&amp;#39;s wrong with me?&amp;quot; Sungmin sighed. When he reached the school gates, he was kind of nervous.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He didn&amp;#39;t really want to face Yesung.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin walked quietly into the school building, and into his classroom. When Heechul greeted him, he didn&amp;#39;t even bother to say hi.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What&amp;#39;s wrong?&amp;quot; Heechul followed after him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin sat in his desk and looked down at his lap. &amp;quot;...I just have alot of things on my mind...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Is it because of yesterday? Are you still mad about Kyuhyun?&amp;quot; Heechul asked, sitting down on the seat next to him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;That&amp;#39;s part of it,&amp;quot; Sungmin murmured.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Well, what&amp;#39;s the other part?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin took a deep breath and clenched his fists together. &amp;quot;Um...you know Yesung, right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Your childhood friend? Oh, he&amp;#39;s such a hottie! Even though he&amp;#39;s a bit quiet...so anyway, what about him?&amp;quot; Heechul smiled.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;After I left you guys, I walked around for a bit because I didn&amp;#39;t feel like going home. I met him on the way, and it was kind of raining, so he gave me his jacket. We went to eat at a small cafe and stayed there for a while talking...and...&amp;quot; Sungmin paused. &amp;quot;...and...he told me that he likes me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Heechul gaped. &amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yesung confessed to me. He said that after 6 years, he couldn&amp;#39;t possibly see me as just a friend anymore. We ate, and then he walked me back home. He even offered to buy me a new phone. When we got to my house, I gave him back his jacket, and then...he told me to close my eyes...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Oh my god. Are you serious?&amp;quot; Heechul gasped. He could already guess what was coming next.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I thought he was just going to give me something, but then he kissed my forehead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Heechul&amp;#39;s smile dropped. &amp;quot;Oh, whoopie. What a way to kill the mood. A kiss on the forehead? Why wasn&amp;#39;t it on the lips?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Um...Heehcul, actually, he did kiss me.&amp;quot; Sungmin replied quietly.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What!&amp;quot; Heechul&amp;#39;s jaw dropped open.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I didn&amp;#39;t know why I let him. It was just...I couldn&amp;#39;t move away, and it felt so good. Yesung made me feel loved, and it was something that Kyuhyun never gave me, so I just...I just let him. But then, right when he kissed me I pushed him away.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Heechul once again looked at him like he was crazy. &amp;quot;...what a way to kill the mood, Sungmin. Nice going. Why the hell would you push him away? It&amp;#39;s the perfect revenge against Kyuhyun!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I don&amp;#39;t want any revenge on Kyuhyun.&amp;quot; Sungmin shook his head.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Oh, whatever. I don&amp;#39;t get you. Just take some good advice and break up with him.&amp;quot; Heechul sighed and walked back to his own desk.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;At lunch break, Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t pack any lunch, so he decided to just hangout with Heechul.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You sure you wanna walk around campus? You might see Yesung,&amp;quot; Heechul teased.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Shut up.&amp;quot; Sungmin glared at him. There was no chance of seeing Yesung...he usually stays in class during lunch break anyways.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When they walked passed the quad area, Sungmin spotted Kyuhyun sitting...alone. No girls, no friends, just alone.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;That&amp;#39;s weird...&amp;#39; Sungmin thought. &amp;quot;Um, Heechul...actually, I&amp;#39;m gonna go sit with Kyuhyun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Heehcul looked back and saw Kyuhyun sitting at a table alone. &amp;quot;Wow, that&amp;#39;s strange. He&amp;#39;s actually not surrounded by girls...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m gonna go to him, ok?&amp;quot; Sungmin smiled.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sure, sure, whatever. I still think you should break up with him...&amp;quot; Heehcul rolled his eyes and walked away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin turned around and walked over to Kyuhyun. His smile immediately disappeared when he looked up and their eyes met. Was he...glaring at him?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...Hey Kyuhyun...&amp;quot; He greeted.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun didn&amp;#39;t even bother to say hi.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin slowly sat down next to him. &amp;quot;Are you ok?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun let out an irritated sigh and got up.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin quickly got up also and ran after him. &amp;quot;Kyuhyun, what&amp;#39;s wrong?&amp;quot; He grabbed his arm, stopping him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why do you even bother asking?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun jerked his arm away from Sungmin and walked away before he could respond.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin stood there with a shocked look on his face. This was the first time that Kyuhyun was mad at him. Other students were looking at Sungmin and he could hear whispers about his relationship with Kyuhyun again.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Slowly, he turned around and walked back to class.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The bell finally rang for dismissal.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin hadn&amp;#39;t seen Yesung all day, but he quickly shook that thought away. He glanced over at Kyuhyun, who was packing his books and headed out the door. He didn&amp;#39;t even wait for him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin quickly stood up and followed after him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun didn&amp;#39;t say goodbye to any of his friends, nor did he flirt with any girls on the way out of the school gates.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As they walked home, Sungmin just walked behind him quietly. He quickened his pace so that he was walking next to him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...um...Kyuhyun...?&amp;quot; He called his name cautiously.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He didn&amp;#39;t answer.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin glanced at him and could clearly see how pissed off he was. &amp;quot;Kyuhyun...why are you so mad at me?&amp;quot; He asked quietly.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t try to act all inoccent.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun glared at him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t like that look Kyuhyun gave him...his eyes were so cold and so full of anger. He stayed quiet, not wanting to provoke him anymore.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The whole time, neither of them talked and when they reached Sungmin&amp;#39;s house, Kyuhyun didn&amp;#39;t even bother to stop and say goodbye. He just kept on walking.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin ran after him and grabbed his arm, turning him around. &amp;quot;Kyuhyun, I don&amp;#39;t understand why you&amp;#39;re so mad at me. Please, tell me what&amp;#39;s wrong...&amp;quot; He pleaded.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Do you honestly think I was so stupid as to not notice you weren&amp;#39;t there at the karaoke club yesterday?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun frowned.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Because you didn&amp;#39;t even pay attention to me. You were the one who invited me and said you wouldn&amp;#39;t flirt with the other girls, but you still did anyways. You totally ignored me, so that&amp;#39;s why-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I ignored you? What the hell are you talking about? You haven&amp;#39;t called me for two days straight, you don&amp;#39;t even come and hangout with me at lunch anymore, and you keep talking to Yesung! You keep avoiding me, so that&amp;#39;s why I flirted with them to see if you would yell at me like you always do!&amp;quot; Kyuhyun hissed at Sungmin.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I avoided you because you told me I was annoying. I shut off my phone since you said I called too much, I don&amp;#39;t hangout with you at lunch because you keep talking to other girls, and Yesung&amp;#39;s just a friend!&amp;quot; Sungmin argued.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t fucking lie to me! You &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;kissed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; him!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sungmin gasped and his eyes widened.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;How did he know?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-end of chapter 4-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <title>Kyuhyun&apos;s a playboy. [Chapter 3]</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s a playboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;KyuMin, side!YeMin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;PG for language~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Romance, slight!angst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt;: I don&amp;#39;t own this fic! All credits go to AnimeloverNUMBA100, Me just made it into KyuMin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun have been dating for 8 months...but Kyuhyun is a playboy, and he keeps flirting with other girls and boys. Sungmin&amp;#39;s had enough, and he wonders if Kyuhyun is even serious about this relationship...and if he isn&amp;#39;t, he will choose to leave him.&lt;br /&gt;A/N: Will be posting till chapter 6 right now... I will tell the reason later. As for LSTF, it won&amp;#39;t be updated in for lo~ng time. I&amp;#39;&amp;#39;m really sorry everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n: Thanks so much to the amazing writer, AnimeloverNUMBA100 @fanfiction for letting me make this fic in a KyuMin one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapter 3: &lt;/b&gt;He&amp;#39;s more than a friend. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin actually didn&amp;#39;t feel like going home, either, so he just decided to walk around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;Aw man...I should&amp;#39;ve brought some money with me...&amp;#39; He thought as his stomach growled. He hadn&amp;#39;t eaten any breakfast or lunch, and he was dying for some food. It was already 5 o&amp;#39;clock...the sun was already setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ugh, I wish I had my phone right now.&amp;quot; Sungmin sighed. But even if he did, who would he call?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SKyuhyun? No, he was the reason he left in the first place, and he was too busy occupying himself with those girls at the karaoke bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His parents? They wouldn&amp;#39;t be coming home until 10 o&amp;#39;clock anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heechul? His other friends? No, most of them were at the karaoke bar, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only one person came to his mind...Yesung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He would have called him if he still had his phone. &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m so stupid! I canceled my phone just because Kyuhyun said I called too much. Now I can&amp;#39;t contact other people, too.&amp;quot; Sungmin groaned at his own stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked by several food stores, eyeing the delicious items they were cooking. &amp;#39;I feel so pathetic right now. I should&amp;#39;ve just gone home and ate a cup of noodles...&amp;#39; Sungmin thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow...he should&amp;#39;ve brought a jacket, too. It was starting to rain. &amp;quot;What the hell? Why is today going so bad for me?&amp;quot; He hugged himself and shivered at the cold wind that blew against him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin felt like crying at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun doesn&amp;#39;t pay attention to him. His friends never understand him. He was hungry. He was cold. It was getting late, and even if he walked home right now, it would take him an hour and she would drenched in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m so stupid...&amp;quot; He whispered to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, you are.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin gasped at the familiar voice and turned to see Yesung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why do you always sneak up behind me like that?&amp;quot; Sungmin glared at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I skipped lunch because I was walking around with you at lunch break, so I just came to get something to eat...and then I saw you walking and talking to yourself.&amp;quot; Yesung shrugged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blushed. He must&amp;#39;ve looked pretty retarded, talking to himself like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung let out a sigh and took off his jacket. He put it around Sungmin and tightened it around his shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Y...you don&amp;#39;t have to, Yesung. You&amp;#39;re gonna be cold-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m fine. You were shaking because it&amp;#39;s cold, right? It&amp;#39;s better if you wear it.&amp;quot; Yesung insisted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Are you sure? I don&amp;#39;t want-,&amp;quot; He winced when he pinched his cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t argue.&amp;quot; He smirked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin nodded dumbly and he gently let go of his cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Are you hungry?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin nodded again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Then come with me.&amp;quot; Yesung replied, putting his hand on his shoulders and dragging him along. &amp;quot;...I thought you left with Kyuhyun. You two usually walk home together.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...we were going to karaoke with Heechul and the others, but being the asshole he is, he kept flirting with the other girls. He totally ignored me. I didn&amp;#39;t want to go anymore, so I left and then bumped into you.&amp;quot; Sungmin explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;And I still don&amp;#39;t get why you&amp;#39;re still with him.&amp;quot; Yesung shook his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Because I love him.&amp;quot; Sungmin stated bluntly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung rolled his eyes. It was irritating how he always said that. So what if he loves him? It doesn&amp;#39;t matter. Sungmin deserves so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while of walking, the rain started to pour heavier, but they reached the food cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung let go of his shoulder and sat down beside him at a table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why are you sitting next to me?&amp;quot; Sungmin blinked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hn. Why? I can&amp;#39;t?&amp;quot; Yesung asked and was about to get up, but Sungmin held on his wrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I didn&amp;#39;t mean it like that! It&amp;#39;s just that...even though I&amp;#39;ve known you for so many years, you never give me any close physical contact.&amp;quot; Sungmin replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Because you have boyfriend.&amp;quot; Yesung stated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What&amp;#39;s that supposed to mean? Just because I&amp;#39;m dating Kyuhyun, doesn&amp;#39;t mean I can&amp;#39;t have physical with other men.&amp;quot; Sungmin glared at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Whatever...&amp;quot; Yesung didn&amp;#39;t want to argue, so he just quietly got up and sat across from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a waiter came to their table, Yesung ordered two coffees, a plate of deli sandiches, and a side order of soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Aw...how am I supposed to get back home in this weather?&amp;quot; Sungmin groaned, looking outside at the heavily pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;ll walk you back. You can wear my jacket on the way,&amp;quot; Yesung offered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What? No way! I&amp;#39;m not gonna let you walk me all the way home...that&amp;#39;s too long. And if I wear your jacket, then you&amp;#39;ll get wet, and you&amp;#39;ll be sick!&amp;quot; Sungmin argued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung made a small smile at him and shook his head. &amp;quot;...this is exactly why Kyuhyun doesn&amp;#39;t deserve you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blinked. &amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You&amp;#39;re too good for him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What do you mean?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Do I really have to explain everything to you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gazed at him and Sungmin shifted uncomfortably at his intense stare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Then let me say it this way. You&amp;#39;re strong-willed, sincere, determined, you always look out for others, and you&amp;#39;re beautiful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Look, Sungmin...you&amp;#39;ve been my friend for more than 6 years. You&amp;#39;ve turned from a naive little boy into a fully grown man. You&amp;#39;re everything that a guy could want, and you&amp;#39;re wasting your time on Kyuhyun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m everything that a guy could want?&amp;quot; Sungmin blinked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung sighed. &amp;quot;Do you honestly think that after more than 6 years, I would still see you as just a childhood friend?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin blushed even more. He didn&amp;#39;t want to believe that Yesung would see him more than a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yesung, I don&amp;#39;t think you should go any further than that. I&amp;#39;m Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s boyfriend, so we can&amp;#39;t be more than friends...&amp;quot; Sungmin muttered, averting his eyes away from his gaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I know. That&amp;#39;s why I&amp;#39;ve kept my distance. But I just want you to know, that I&amp;#39;m attracted to you. I guess I could even admit that I&amp;#39;m in love with you...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t know how he could confess so easily like that. Other guys would probably be scared to admit they like someone, but...Yesung was different. He just said it so bluntly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;U...um...sorry, Yesung. This is all too sudden. You&amp;#39;re like my big brother, and-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I know you have feelings for me, too.&amp;quot; Yesung interuppted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot; Sungmin&amp;#39;s eyes widened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I know you so well, Sungmin. I can clearly see how you act so shy around me sometimes...but I also know that it&amp;#39;s not enough to surpass the feeling you have for Kyuhyun. Don&amp;#39;t worry, I won&amp;#39;t try to make a move on you. Even though I think you deserve better, you keep saying that you love him, so I won&amp;#39;t get in the way.&amp;quot; Yesung shrugged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin couldn&amp;#39;t deny it. It was true that he was attracted to him. He was, no doubt, very good looking. His dark, sparkling eyes always captivated him, his deep and husky voice would send shivers down his spine, his red hair was gorgeous, and he loved how he would always be there for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He opened his mouth to say something, but the waiter came back and set down their food in front of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...well, let&amp;#39;s put that conversation behind us. Even though I do like you, I know we&amp;#39;ll never have a chance together. It&amp;#39;ll be too awkward anyways.&amp;quot; Yesung smirked and started eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, Sungmin wasn&amp;#39;t hungry anymore. How could he just forget about that conversation? His childhood friend just confessed to him, and now...he wasn&amp;#39;t sure if he could see Yesung as a friend, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so much more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end chapter 3-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <title>Kyuhyun&apos;s a Playboy: Chapter 2; Ignored.</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s a playboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;KyuMin, side!YeMin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;PG for language~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Romance, slight!angst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt;: I don&amp;#39;t own this fic! All credits go to AnimeloverNUMBA100, Me just made it into KyuMin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun have been dating for 8 months...but Kyuhyun is a playboy, and he keeps flirting with other girls and boys. Sungmin&amp;#39;s had enough, and he wonders if Kyuhyun is even serious about this relationship...and if he isn&amp;#39;t, he will choose to leave him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n: Thanks so much to the amazing writer, AnimeloverNUMBA100 @fanfiction for letting me make this fic in a KyuMin one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapter 2: &lt;/b&gt;Ignored&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sungmin sat in his bed, staring at his cellphone. He wanted to call Kyuhyun, but then again, he said that it was annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He let out a sigh and set his phone down on his bed. &amp;quot;I guess...I have been calling him too much lately. I should just stop contacting him, then...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sungmin got off his bed and went downstairs. &amp;quot;Mom!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sungmin&amp;#39;s mom was sitting in the living room, watching TV. &amp;quot;Yea?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Mom, can you cancel my cellphone?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sungmin&amp;#39;s mom looked at him with a surprised face. &amp;quot;What? Why?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;...um, well, I don&amp;#39;t feel like using it anymore. So, can you take my cellphone back tomorrow?&amp;quot; Sungmin asked.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I guess. Are you sure?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sungmin nodded and ran back upstairs before his mom replied. He went into his bedroom and closed the door.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;There. Now I can&amp;#39;t call him anymore.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; -.-.-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The next day came quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Sungmin fluttered his eyes open and reached to the side to grab his phone...then he remembered that he had asked his mom to return it to the store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; He sat up and looked at the time, realizing that it was already 7:35.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Shit!&amp;quot; Sungmin cussed and quickly got up to get ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; He took a quick shower, put on a pair of skinny jeans, a black wifebeater, a white cardigan, and quickly put on his black sneakers. He brushed his hair slightly, grabbed his school bag, and ran downstairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; No one was downstairs, but there was a small toast set in kitchen. Sungmin quickly grabbed a piece and shoved it in his mouth before running out the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;My gosh! I&amp;#39;m gonna be late!&amp;quot; He muttered with his mouth full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; He nearly shrieked when someone grasped his arm and pulled his back. He turned his head to see Kyuhyun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Wow. You look terrible...&amp;quot; Kyuhyun laughed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Shut up...I woke up late.&amp;quot; Sungmin mumbled and swallowed his food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Me too...I was too lazy to wake up. And how did you wake up late? You usually wake up early and come over to my house so we can walk together.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun yawned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Sungmin used his phone as an alarm, so since he didn&amp;#39;t have it anymore, he woke up late...but he certaintly wouldn&amp;#39;t tell him that. &amp;quot;Uh...I didn&amp;#39;t set my alarm yesterday night.&amp;quot; He lied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;I see...and what&amp;#39;s with your hair?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun stopped walking and pulled Sungmin closer to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; He softly brushed some bangs away from his eyes, tucked them nicely on the side, and ran his fingers down his ends to untangle a few strands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Sungmin blushed at the gentle gesture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;There you go. Better.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun smiled and began walking again. Sungmin stood there for a few moments, staring at his back. &amp;#39;...he didn&amp;#39;t even ask why I didn&amp;#39;t call him last night.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; -.-.-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; During lunch break, Sungmin sat in his desk, with his stomach growling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;You&amp;#39;re not eating?&amp;quot; Heechul asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;I was in a rush this morning, so I didn&amp;#39;t have time to make lunch. I don&amp;#39;t have any money to buy something either...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; Sungmin groaned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;You wanna share?&amp;quot; Heechul took out his bento box and opened it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;No, it&amp;#39;s ok.&amp;quot; Sungmin shook his head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;You sure?&amp;quot; Heechul urged on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Sungmin nodded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Oook, if you say so. Oh! And I texted you last night...I needed help on my homework, but you didn&amp;#39;t reply back.&amp;quot; Heechul glared at him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;About that...I don&amp;#39;t have a phone anymore.&amp;quot; Sungmin muttered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;What? Why not?&amp;quot; Heechul gaped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Yesterday when I was walking home with Kyuhyun, he said I was annoying and I called him too much. I really don&amp;#39;t wanna be a burden to him, so I decided to cancel my phone.&amp;quot; Sungmin explained and let out a sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Ugh, he&amp;#39;s such a jerk. Sungmin, I don&amp;#39;t get why you&amp;#39;re still with him! I mean, he flirts with other girls, he goes out with his guyfriends way too much, and he doesn&amp;#39;t even seem like he likes you that much. Seriously, you should just break up with him,&amp;quot; Heechul rolled his eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Sungmin just shook his head again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Why won&amp;#39;t you? If I were you, I would&amp;#39;ve dumped him a long time ago. Everyone in this school even agrees that you should breakup with him.&amp;quot; Heechul said while stuffing some rice in his mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Well, I love him, ok?&amp;quot; Sungmin replied straightforwardly and got up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Where are you going?&amp;quot; Heechul mumbled with his mouth full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;To find Kyuhyun. He&amp;#39;s probably talking to a girl right now.&amp;quot; Sungmin sighed and left the classroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; He walked through the hallway and looked outside to see if Kyuhyun was sitting on the benches. He spotted him walking with his best friends, Eunhyuk and Siwon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; He was about to walk over to them, but stopped when a few girls came up to Kyuhyun. He felt a slight pain in his chest when Kyuhyun smiled and laughed with them. Although he&amp;#39;s used to seeing Kyuhyun flirt with other girls everyday, it would still hurt no matter how many times he saw it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Honestly, he always felt like crying whenever he saw Kyuhyun with another girl or boy, but he will definitely not let his tears drop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Hey Sungmin.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Sungmin was torn from his thoughts and nearly jumped at the husky voice. He turned around to see Yesung standing there. Yesung was his friend ever since the 4th grade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Hey Yesung.&amp;quot; He greeted and flashed a smile at him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Yesung glanced over at Kyuhyun and glared slightly. &amp;quot;I still don&amp;#39;t know why you choose him out of all guys.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;He&amp;#39;s not a bad person. He&amp;#39;s just a playboy-kind-of-person...he&amp;#39;s really sweet at times.&amp;quot; Sungmin defended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;He&amp;#39;s not a bad person? Then why does he choose to hangout with those girls instead of you? You&amp;#39;re his boyfriend, not them,&amp;quot; Yesung scoffed at him helplessness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m used to it, so it&amp;#39;s ok...&amp;quot; Sungmin shrugged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Yesung didn&amp;#39;t know why Sugnmin did that. He always pretended that everything was ok. No matter how much Kyuhyun hurts him, he would always stand up for him, and he still loves him. Yesung didn&amp;#39;t know how he was so strong. He couldn&amp;#39;t understand why he still held onto his hopes about Kyuhyun. &amp;quot;Come on. Walk with me. You look pathetic just standing there, looking at him.&amp;quot; He smirked and took his hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Sungmin blushed at the sudden contact. Although they were childhood friends, he was never comfortable with any physical contact with Yesung. He was usually quiet and kept to himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Yesung noticed his hand was stiff, so he let go. &amp;quot;Sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Ah...it&amp;#39;s ok.&amp;quot; Sungmin smiled reassuringly at him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; No doubt, he knew that he had strong feelings for Yesung over the developing years, and he knew that he had strong feelings for himself, too; that&amp;#39;s why they were so shy around each other at times. But he also knew that it wasn&amp;#39;t strong enough for him to like Yesung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; -.-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The day passed by agonizingly slow for Sungmin. When the bell finally rang for dismissal, he packed up his books and walked over to Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s desk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;We&amp;#39;re going to karoake, right?&amp;quot; He asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Yep. Hyukjae just texted me...they&amp;#39;re waiting for us outside by the gates.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun replied and stuffed his phone back in his pocket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Sungmin didn&amp;#39;t know how his day would get any worse. When he and Kyuhyun reached the gate, he saw a few girls that usually flirted with Kyuhyun. &amp;#39;Kyuhyun probably invited them to come...&amp;#39; Sungmin thought and glanced over at Kyuhyun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; He smiled at the girls and winked at them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Sungmin felt like yelling at him, but he kept quiet. It&amp;#39;s ok...he&amp;#39;s always like this anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; When they were walking to the karaoke bar, Kyuhyun barely paid attention to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Heechul nudged at Sungmin. &amp;quot;...why aren&amp;#39;t you scolding him like you usually do?&amp;quot; He whispered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s alright...he&amp;#39;s just talking with them.&amp;quot; Sungmin shrugged it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;What is wrong with you? They&amp;#39;re just talking? Just look at them! They&amp;#39;re giggling and they&amp;#39;re all over Kyuhyun! How can you just stand here behind them and stay quiet?&amp;quot; Heechul stared at him in disbelief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Hechul, don&amp;#39;t make a big deal out of it. Kyuhyun said I was too clingy, anyways, so I&amp;#39;ll give him his space.&amp;quot; Sungmin sighed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Ugh...I just don&amp;#39;t get you.&amp;quot; Heehcul shook his head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Sungmin stared at Kyuhyun talking with the other girls. Even though he was the one that invited him, even though he said that he&amp;#39;ll hangout with him, he wasn&amp;#39;t even paying attention to him. He completely ignored him. Sungmin clenched his fists tightly...he could feel his tears coming. He took a deep breath and calmed himself. He didn&amp;#39;t want to cry in front of all of them. &amp;#39;Kyuhyun...you stupid jerk.&amp;#39;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Heechul glanced at him and noticed his eyes were a bit glossy. Was he going to cry? Heechul had never seen Sungmin cry before. He glared over at Kyuhyun, who was happily chirping away with those ugly bunch of sluts. &amp;#39;Asshole. If he ever makes Sungmin cry, I&amp;#39;ll beat the living shit out of him.&amp;#39;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Heechul put a hand on Sungmin&amp;#39;s shoulder and squeezed it tightly. &amp;quot;You&amp;#39;ll be ok?&amp;quot; He asked quietly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Oh...o...of course.&amp;quot; Sungmin stuttered and faked a smile at Heechul. He looked ahead and saw that they were in front of the karaoke bar. He really didn&amp;#39;t feel like going with them anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Sungmin stopped walking. &amp;quot;Actually, Chul-ah...I think I&amp;#39;m just gonna go home. Kyuhyun probably won&amp;#39;t notice...&amp;quot; He could see that Kyuhyun was already walking ahead, busy talking to his friends and those girls. &amp;quot;...tell them that I have homework to do, ok?&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Alright, then. If you need anything or if you want someone to talk to, call me on your house phone, ok?&amp;quot; Heechul gave him a small hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Yea, thanks Heechul.&amp;quot; Sungmin nodded and turned around, walking away from the group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Heechul sadly watched him go for a few moments before catching up with Kyuhyun and the others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; -end chapter 2-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; a/n: Blame me for being an idiot ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forgot to put the entry show to everyone =S&lt;/div&gt;You can hit me if you want~&lt;br /&gt;But don&amp;#39;t hit too hard pwease!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2011 19:15:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s a playboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing: &lt;/b&gt;KyuMin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt; Romance, slight!angst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt;: I don&amp;#39;t own this fic! All credits go to AnimeloverNUMBA100, Me just made it into KyuMin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary: &lt;/b&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun have been dating for 8 months...but Kyuhyun is a playboy, and he keeps flirting with other girls and boys. Sungmin&amp;#39;s had enough, and he wonders if Kyuhyun is even serious about this relationship...and if he isn&amp;#39;t, he will choose to leave him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n: Thanks so much to the amazing writer, AnimeloverNUMBA100 @fanfiction for letting me make this fic in a KyuMin one! I&amp;#39;m really thankful! She&amp;#39;s an amazing writer, but since she writes SasuSaku fics [and NaruHina] &amp;amp;&amp;amp; my friends here love KyuMin, just like me, I asked her if i could make a KyuMin version of it and she said yes!! I&amp;#39;m really happy that she let me share it with you guys!! I bet you guys will love it as much as me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapter One; &lt;/b&gt;You&amp;#39;re annoying.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin...Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s at it again.&amp;quot; Heechul rolled his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin lifted his head lazily from his school desk. &amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s flirting with some girl from another class.&amp;quot; Heechul replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin let out a sigh and got up to go find Kyuhyun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He&amp;#39;s always like this. Kyuhyun and Sungmin have been dating for 8 months. Sungmin was the one who asked Kyuhyun out, and he just bluntly agreed to the relationship, but he still kept flirting with other girls. He knew he was a playboy, he knew other girls would kill just to be his girlfriend, but he loved him and he definitely won&amp;#39;t let go of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, he didn&amp;#39;t know if he could keep this up anymore. He was the one who asked him out. He was the one who fell in love first. He was the one who was committed to relationship, not him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin frowned when he saw Kyuhyun laughing with another girl by a classroom.&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;That damn bastard...&amp;quot; He muttered and walked over to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun was about to reach out and hold the girl&amp;#39;s hand, but his smile immediately disappeared when he saw Sungmin...and he looked pissed off. &amp;quot;Oh shit...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Cho Kyuhyun.&amp;quot; Sungmin hissed his name threatingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ah, hey Min,&amp;quot; Kyuhyun smiled innocently at him and completely ignored the other girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin grabbed his ear and pulled the latter with him. &amp;quot;You need to stop flirting with other girls. This is the hundredth time I&amp;#39;ve told you!&amp;quot; He glared at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;But she was pretty and nice! And you&amp;#39;re hurting my ear!&amp;quot; Kyuhyun winced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hn.&amp;quot; Sungmin let go of him and turned to face him. He could hear whispers from the other students in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;There they go again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I betcha Kyuhyun was flirting again, huh...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;They&amp;#39;re so cute at times, but seriously, this is getting tiring.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m amazed he&amp;#39;s still with him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin rolled his eyes and ignored them. &amp;quot;What&amp;#39;s wrong with you? Almost everyday, you end up surrounded by girls, you flirt with them, hold their hands, say sweet words to them and all that shit. Do you want to breakup or something?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Of course not! You know I&amp;#39;m just used to it, and I&amp;#39;ve been a playboy ever since I was young, so I can&amp;#39;t resist girls when they flirt with me, too...forgive me, Sungmin. You know you&amp;#39;re the only one for me.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun pleaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin scoffed. He always tried to sweet-talk his way out of getting in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Whatever. You better come to class before you&amp;#39;re late.&amp;quot; Sungmin replied and turned to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun quickly grabbed his hand and entangled his fingers with Sungmin&amp;#39;s. &amp;quot;Yes ma&amp;#39;am,&amp;quot; He grinned and placed a light kiss on her cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin glared at him, but he could feel himself blushing. No matter how many times he would flirt with other girls, he knew that he loved him too much to stay mad at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bell rang for dismissal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin packed up his books and stuffed them in his school bag. &amp;quot;Sungmin, ready?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun hugged him from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yea, let&amp;#39;s go.&amp;quot; He nodded. He loved walking home with him everyday. They both waved goodbye to their friends and exited the school gates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Oh yea, my friends invited me to go with them to karaoke tomorrow after school. You wanna come?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Um...I don&amp;#39;t really know. Is it just gonna be all guys?&amp;quot; Sungmin shrugged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Nah, we invited Heechul and Jungmo, and the other boys.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Oh, then I guess I can come. I don&amp;#39;t have anything to do anyways.&amp;quot; Sungmin considered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It&amp;#39;ll be really fun! We&amp;#39;re gonna drink lots of soda, sing lots of songs, and eat lots of pizza. We&amp;#39;re gonna be really hyper,&amp;quot; Kyuhyun grinned. &amp;quot;And also, there will tons of girls there, so-,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Kyuhyun.&amp;quot; Sungmin glared at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...so they can hangout with the other guys, while I hangout with you.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun said cautiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Good.&amp;quot; Sungmin smirked. &amp;quot;By the way, how are your grades? You&amp;#39;re hanging out alot with your friends these days.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Eh, they&amp;#39;re all right...&amp;quot; Kyuhyun muttered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You better keep up. I wanna go to the same college as you,&amp;quot; Sungmin hugged his arm and walked closer to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I will, I will.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun rolled his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...Kyuhyun...do you think I&amp;#39;m a bit clingy?&amp;quot; Sungmin asked hesitantly. He knew that he always took up Kyuhyun&amp;#39;s time and he would always end up feeling guilty about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why would you ask that?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun raised an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...um, just curious...&amp;quot; Sungmin murmured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Well, to be truthful, yea, you are kinda clingy. And you&amp;#39;re annoying sometimes.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun replied bluntly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin gaped. &amp;quot;How can you say that so easily?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You asked, didn&amp;#39;t you?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun smirked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You&amp;#39;re so mean.&amp;quot; Sungmin glared at him and let go of his arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What are you talking about? You said you were curious, so I&amp;#39;m just telling the truth.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;How am I annoying, though?&amp;quot; Sungmin crossed his arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. &amp;quot;You always pull me away when I&amp;#39;m talking to girls. And sometimes when I&amp;#39;m with my guy-friends, you always call me and then I have to leave them.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;That&amp;#39;s because you&amp;#39;re always flirting with the girls! And how the hell am I supposed to know that you were with your friends? Maybe I just call at the wrong time!&amp;quot; Sungmin defended and pouted his lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;But seriously, you shouldn&amp;#39;t call me so much...&amp;quot; Kyuhyun muttered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin was about to argue, but then he saw his face...he was serious. &amp;#39;...am I really annoying to him?&amp;#39; He thought and looked down at the ground. &amp;#39;Then maybe I should just stop calling him.&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin looked up and noticed they&amp;#39;ve already arrived at his house. &amp;quot;Alright, I&amp;#39;m gonna go. See you tomorrow,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun leaned in and gave him a quick kiss on the forehead before turning around to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin stood there gazing at him until he was out of sight. His words still lingered in his mind and for some reason, he felt hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m annoying?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end of chapter 1-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n: Waaaah~~ I feel like reading more of this fic xD I&amp;#39;m so excited for what&amp;#39;s up!! The fic is getting better and better! &amp;amp; I&amp;#39;m gonna post another fic of her too!! In Kyumin version!! Hope you guys loved it!! I will tell her what you guys though about it!! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; LSTF is taking so much more time than i thought.... If i counted well, in the end chapter 24 will have around 7000 words... &amp;amp;&amp;amp; ididn&amp;#39;t write before since when i was in Spain, my laptop was left at my uncles house, someone thought it was funny to let my baby die... Well, he wasn&amp;#39;t dead... I coulnt turn it on... And charging didn&amp;#39;t help either... But have been writing for some days now!! &amp;amp; IT&amp;#39;s SO MUCH!! LIKE REALLY REALLY A LOT!! Since i&amp;#39;m taking so long... Should i let you guys look more forwards to it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next chapter teaser~!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-vacation!&lt;br /&gt;-KyuMin fluffinessssss~~!!&lt;br /&gt;-Comeback of Jealous!Min (Kyu with ??)&lt;br /&gt;-Past of the Moms~!! ChoLee Moms~!!&lt;br /&gt;-past YeMin -KyuMin+room = ?? O___o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA, What a nice teasers huh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I&amp;#39;m gonna continue the Kyumin &amp;amp; Hae+Me fic~ Hope you guys will read it!! The KyuMin is super awesome there!! LAST THING!!! Sawwy, i missed you guys so much... I was busy in Spain for 5 weeks, BUT IM BACK!!! SOMETHING SUPER AWESOME THAT I DISCOVERED BY ACCIDENT!! Sawwy ppl... I think i&amp;#39;m the only one who is excited for hours, or even a second about such a thing... BUT!!! OMG!!! HAHAHHAAHHAHAHA SEARCH THIS ON GOOGLE TRANSLATE japanese-english: 東方神起ジュンス So funny!! The romaji will be: Tōhō-shin Okoshi junsu &amp;amp;&amp;amp; the translation TVXQ Xiah !!! SO FREAKING AWESOME!! Tohoshin okoshi will be translated to the initials [or whatever you call it] from the chinese name of DBSK/THSK!! So AWESOME!! When i saw that, i tried it with ジェジュンJaejoongs name in japanese, but they tarnslated it as Jae, but when i wrote 東方神起 with it, it was translated as TVXQ Jaejoong xD 동방신기 is also translated as TVXQ XD OMG!! Google Translate knows TVXQ xD &amp;amp;&amp;amp; if you put Yoochun&amp;#39;s name in Japanese 東方神起ユチョン the romaji will also be Tōhō-shin Okoshi yuchon, but the translation TVXQ Micky xDD Gonna try now with Super Junior...&amp;amp;&amp;amp; it&amp;#39;s the same XD When you search Junior alone, there is no 주니어 in the translation, but when you search Super Junior, it becomes 슈퍼주니어 OMG, I&amp;#39;m so excited for such a silly thing xD Sorry everyone,, about that xD I was watching a performance of Junsu for the millionth time this year, but only now, i realized i wanted to download it everytime, but i did&amp;#39;t know the name of the song, so i translated the Japanese part of the title, and went totally excited when i saw in the translation TVXQ Xiah, while the romaji was different xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaaay... Now really the last thing, for the people who actually read my never ending author note... THE&lt;br /&gt;PERFORMANCE OF THE MORE I LOVE - YESUNG @IMMORTAL SONG IS SO AWESOME!! I&amp;#39;VE BEEN LISTENING TO IT FOR WEEKS NOW AND SHOW IT TO EVERYONE WHO COME NEAR ME XD Okaay... me is going nowww~~ Byebye!! MISS U AALLL!!!</description>
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  <media:title type="plain">The more I love - Yesung &amp; A million roses - Jonghyun</media:title>
  <lj:music>The more I love - Yesung &amp; A million roses - Jonghyun</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 17 Aug 2011 17:15:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My life is 81% happy~</title>
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  <description>[] You have a boyfriend/girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have your own room.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You own a cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have an ipod/ mp3 player.&lt;br /&gt;[] Your parents are still married.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have more than 2 best friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;[x] There is a swimming pool in your backyard. (the past few weeks, yes xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You dress how you want to.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You hang out with friends more than once a week. (during school days, yes)&lt;br /&gt;[X] There is a computer/laptop in your room.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have never been beaten up.&lt;br /&gt;[] You never cry more than twice a month. (i cry a lot... especially when something happens with suju or tvxq or during drama&apos;s =__=)&lt;br /&gt;[X] You are allowed to listen to the music you want to.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your room is big enough for you.&lt;br /&gt;[x] People don&apos;t use you for something you have.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have been to a concert.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have over 50 friends on facebook&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;[X] Your parents let you have a facebook. (my mom is addicted to it herself... she has no right to tell me not to)&lt;br /&gt;[x] You get allowance.&lt;br /&gt;[] You collect something normal.&lt;br /&gt;[] You look forward to going to school.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don&apos;t wish you were someone else.&lt;br /&gt;[] You play a sport.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You do something after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] You own a car.&lt;br /&gt;[] You usually don&apos;t fight with your parents.&lt;br /&gt;[] You are happy with your appearance.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You aren&apos;t self-conscious at all.&lt;br /&gt;[] You have never got a failing grade in your life. (Kekeke, I got a million xD)&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] You know what is going on in the world.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You care about so many people.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You are happy with your life.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You know more than one language.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You own a pet.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know the words to 5 songs.&lt;br /&gt;[] You don&apos;t have any enemies.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You are a generally nice person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total : 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27&lt;br /&gt;27&lt;br /&gt;27&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;81&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall: 27&lt;br /&gt;Now count your numbers and multiply by three.&lt;br /&gt;Then title this journal &amp;quot;My life is _% happy&amp;quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 06 Aug 2011 16:06:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Let&apos;s stay together, forever. [Chapter 23]</title>
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  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot; class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 678px; height: 461px;&quot; fetchpriority=&quot;high&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Let&apos;s stay together, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter:&lt;/strong&gt; 23/26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;[main]KyuMin, [side] EunHae, Yewook, [ninja] ChangBum [kibumxchangmin], SeoKyu, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This chapter: Kyumin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; Fluff, romance, friendship, bromance, drama. Angst!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;I own them all~ *gets hit* Okay... Only in the story... *gets hit again* Okaay... Not at all... Just the story idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun are each others best friend and brother. Ever since they were little, they could never be separated. No matter where Kyuhyun went, his older brother tagged along. Just like wherever Sungmin went, the little one tagged alone. That&apos;s why they made a promise when they were little, to always stay together. But will that still be like that when they are older? Even after they both go to different schools and meet new people? Will they be able to stop their feelings from changing? And above of that, will they still be able to keep there promise? &lt;br /&gt;a/n: only hve internet once a week!! AND&amp;nbsp;KYUMIN&amp;nbsp;ONLY!! short chappie,,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Previous Chapter[s]&lt;/strong&gt;:  &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13439.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Introduction+Prologue.&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13911.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 1~&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/14224.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15105.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15539.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15786.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; -&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16095.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 6&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;- &lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16567.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt; - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/17963.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/22168.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 9&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23636.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23859.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 11&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24466.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 12&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24696.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 13&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24969.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 14; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26353.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; PART 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26690.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26976.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 16&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/27630.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30263.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 18; PART 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30999.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;PART 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/31302.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; -&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/32409.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 20; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/33534.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 20; PART 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/33824.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; - Chapter 21&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/34124.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 22&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   	 	 	 	  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chapter 23:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;Kyunnie~ Kyunnie~&amp;quot; A little boy ran to his little brother happily. &amp;quot;Let&apos;s go to the beach~ Let&apos;s go~ Let&apos;s go&amp;quot; He took his little brother&apos;s hand and dragged him out of their vacation house.Their mother was to busy talking anyway to notice. It&apos;s been one year since the two little boys became brother&apos;s, a year since Sungmin&apos;s parents were gone and he was a Cho now. The little brothers were ever since then unseparatable. Much to their mothers&apos; delight. Their mother was happy her son took such a good care of Sungmin, since his mother left him not that long ago. They&apos;ve been stuck together for 2 years now, but the past year was dfferent. Little Kyuhyun became even more protective. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;Arrasho, Arrasho~  Letsh go!&amp;quot; Answered the little kyuhyun, who still wasn&apos;t able to talk to well for his age, but his big brother didn&apos;t care  at all. To him it sounded cute. They walked to the beach and played together for hours. The sun ws setting already and both were dead tired now. Their moms still didn&apos;t call them, so they decided to stay on  the beach a bit longer. Their house was in front of the beach, so nothing bad could happen. They sat on the rocks and looked at the sun, which was gettingg smaller and smaller. The two little kids were amazed by the beautiful scene in front of them. They were both smiling, while holding hands the whole time. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;Kyunnie~ you&apos;re mine, arraso?&amp;quot; Little Sungmin stated shyly. &amp;quot;Don&apos;t leave me ever, okay?&amp;quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;Arrayo Minnie~ I&apos;m youws only.&amp;quot; Little Kyuhyun replied happily, tightening his hold on the other&apos;s little hand. &amp;quot;Mwe? Leave you? Nevar! Kyunnie won&apos;t leave hyung~&amp;quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Little Sungmin smiled.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;Chinja? Then...&amp;quot; Sungmin pulled his pinky out with a bright smile. &amp;quot;Let&apos;s make a promise~ Let&apos;s always stay together~!&amp;quot; Little Kyuhyun encircled his pink with the little boy in front of him with a grin on his face. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, Minnie~ Letsh stay together, fowever.&amp;quot; Both giggled as they made their pinky promise. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Sungmin POV]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;I lay on my bed after waking up from my dream. The times where Kyuhyun and I met as little kids. I miss those times. At least we made up now again. We&apos;re still akward. It&apos;s not like before. Will that change after the trip? The trip... We&apos;re going back to that place again, huh. It&apos;s been a while since we came there together. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;I moved around in my bed to lie more comfortable.&amp;quot;I wonder if he still remembers...&amp;quot; Probably not. He would&apos;t remember such a thing, right? It&apos;s been over 10 years ago now. It probably wasn&apos;t that important for him. We were just little kids, making childish promises. I know that... But why do I keep believing in the promise... We were kids. I guess.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;I closed my eyes and fell asleep again.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Normal POV]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Hyung~&amp;quot; Kyuhyun ran his brother&apos;s room in and jumped on the latter. He shook his body, when he only heard a groan in responds. His brother just continued sleeping. He shook harder and harder, but only got a slap on his arm in return, when his brother turned on his other side. He pouted and sat down on top of his hyung. He had no idea how to wake him up. Why does it have to be so difficult. How can a person sleep like that?!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;He walked the room out. He decided to try later again. Just when he was so excited, since he had the courage again to act like before. He was able to hold himself back now. But forgot that Sungmin wasn&apos;t a morning person. He went to the room next door, and entered it. He slumbed to his bed and sat down bored. He waited there 30 minutes, gaming, watching tv, read manga&apos;s, anything to overcome the boredom with while waiting for his brother. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;He didn&apos;t want to wait anymore and walked happily off to Sungmin&apos;s room again. When he entered the room,  he saw Sungmin peeking through his right eye. It was half open. When he saw Kyuhyun, he smiled and closed his eyes again. He stretched his arms, gaping before lying on his side and hummed. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun giggled and walked to his brother&apos;s bed, sitting on the side. &amp;quot;Minnie, you&apos;re finally awake! You should make ready.&amp;quot; Sungmin sighed and hugged his plushie. He shook his head and gestured Kyuhyun to go out of his room.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun huffed. No way he was going away now. He waited long enough for Sungmin to wake u, and now that he was finally a bit awake, he was not going to let him sleep again. He jumped once again on his brother, making Sungmin sit up out of surprise. He slapped Kyuhyun&apos;s arm. He blushed when he noticed their position. He hasn&apos;t been in this kind of position with Kyuhyun in a long time. Well, except of that morning wen they fell on top of each other. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Hyung~ Wake up. I&apos;ve been waiting for ages. Go shower and make ready~&amp;quot; Kyuhyun whined. He made an attempt to drag his brother out of his bed, ut he failed at that. In the end, he fell down of the bed himslf. He fell right on his butt. He was lucky to have such a squishy ass. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Sungmin heard a loud thumb and a whining Kyuhyun. He rubbed his eye and peeked with the other one to where Kyuhyun was sitting just now. He was surprised not to see him there and looked around. He lazily went out of his bed and bended in front of Kyuhyun, ruffling his hair. &amp;quot;Are you okay? How did you fell, idiot?&amp;quot; kyuhyun groaned and pouted, before kissing Sungmin&apos;s cheek, making both of them blush. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;It&apos;s your fault, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;idiot.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot; Kyuhyun muttered. Both stood up. &amp;quot;So now that you&apos;re awake, go make ready.&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Huh? Make ready for what. I wanna stay in my pajama&apos;s. Where not going anywere anyway. Let me slee~p.&amp;quot; Now it was Sungmin&apos;s turn to whine. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Just make ready, you can put your dress on later again.. I wanna go shopping with you for the trip. We just need to buy candy and then we&apos;ll come back again. We need to pack our things for the trip afterwards, i&apos;ll help you!&amp;quot; Sungmin sighed, knowing he couldn&apos;t say no to an super excited Kyuhyun. He was happy himself that they would be spending time today. Finally Kyuhyun would spent less time with his girlfriend and more time with him. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;But...&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;No buts! Go take a shower.&amp;quot; Sungmin didn&apos;t move at all. He was arguing with himself if he should go and listen to him and o shower now or go sleep a bit longer ans shower afterwards. Kyuhyun suddenly moved closer. &amp;quot;Or wanna take a  shower together?&amp;quot; Kyhyun smirked when he saw Sungmin&apos;s flustered face. Sungmin shook his head furiously, muttering a no and leaving quickly to the bathroom.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun smiled at the cuteness. He lay down on Sungmin&apos;s bed, to wait for the latter to finish. He was happy his hyung agreed to go shopping with him. He will help him afterward with packing since Kyuhyun was done already. He just needed to pack some things that he still needed. He stretched his arms and legs and giggled. &apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Are we going on a date?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos; Kyuhyun liked the thought. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;He looked on his right. He frowned when he saw the picture of both of them ripped before, now glued together again. He also realized it had a new frame. He, being a genius [not that you have to be a genius for that], knew immediately that Sungmin had thrown it. He even ripped the photo afterwards. Kyuhyun&apos;s happiness suddenly disappeared completely. Was his hyung that sad during the times. He wondered if it was before or during their fight. For some reason he had the feeling it was before the fight. He couldn&apos;t believe he made his hyung that sad, that he did such a thing. he knew how important the photo is to Sungmin. &apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&apos;m the biggest idiot ever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;He took the photo and stared at it. The photo was made during their sport festival in elementary school. They both had won the most prices of all students and made their class win a lot of stuff. They were extremely happy that day. Both were smiling brightly, their arm around each other&apos;s waist, making a &apos;v&apos; with their other hand. They each had a copy of the photo.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun felt guilty and decided to make it up to his hyung, even though he didn&apos;t know how yet.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;He stood up to tell Sungmin to hurry up, but the latter already came out of the bathroom. Kyuhyun gulped and tried really hard to not &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;get &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;hard. but it was quite hard when in front of him, stood a gorgeous Sungmin, soaked hair, water dripping on his face and the best of all, only wearing a small towel around his waist. Kyuhyun tried to not look, but seriously, how the hell can he NOT look. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;On the other side, Sungmin was surprised to see Kyuhyun standing there. he thought the latter would have left his room already. He forgot the get his clothes and boxer, so he had to get back to his room with only a towel. &apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;wait...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos; He looked to Kyuhyun, who was almost drooling, while looking at his... body. &apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;OMG! I forgot that!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I-I forgot to get my things. I&apos;ll change here now.&amp;quot; Sungmin tried to say relaxed, while he was actually dying inside from embarrassment. He didn&apos;t move at all, since Kyuhyun was still staring nervously at him, while nodding absent-mindedly. Sungmin knew Kyuhyun had seen him many time naked, but they were young then, it feels different now. He was a bit embarrassed of what Kyuhyun thought about his... &apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;I mean- NO! Sungmin what are you thinking.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos; He was still curious though. He looked a bit down shyly. He didn&apos;t want Kyuhyun to caught him looking at his crotch. &apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;I  wonder how his is.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos; He wanted to look, but didn&apos;t dare to. &amp;quot;I should get dressed.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Y-Yeah.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun fake coughed. &amp;quot;You should dress.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun felt a bit ashamed of looking at Sungmin&apos;s body like that. He hoped the latter didn&apos;t notice his staring or his bulge that was slowly harder. Who wouldn&apos;t notice suc a staring. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Sungmin stood in front of his wardrobe, looking at his clothes, but also not. His mind was only thinkin of Kyuhyun. He did as if he was looking around. Kyuhyun smiled and decided to help Sungmin pick clothes, since it seemed to him that his brother couldn&apos;t chose. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;He walked forward to Sungmin, hugging him from behind for second, before taking a shirt and a random pair of jeans. Sungmin felt extremely hot and didn&apos;t know what to do. He didn&apos;t even realize Kyuhyun had clothes in his hand for him. he just stood there.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun noticed Sungmin not moving at all and chuckled, making Sungmin shiver from the warmth in his neck. He liked it, that Sungmin didn&apos;t move. He back-hugged the latter and rested his chin on his shoulder. &amp;quot;Minnie~ are you there?&amp;quot; He felt Sungmin nodding slowly and couldn&apos;t hide his feeling anymore. He lifted his chin, only to place his lips softly on Sungmin&apos;s shoulder. He moved to another place, only to kiss it lightly too. He kept on kissing Sungmin&apos;s shoulder softly. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Sungmin felt like being in the seventh heaven. Oh gosh, he felt so good. He moaned super softly. Almost, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;almost &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;inaudible for Kyuhyun to hear. But he felt bad too. Why was Kyuhyun doing that. Was he drunk or something? Why was he giving butterfly kissing to him, while he has a girlfriend. He was making him feel lonely and sad again. &amp;quot;Kyuhyun...&amp;quot; Kyuhyun stopped after hearing Sungmin say his full name. Sungmin placed his hand on Kyuhyun&apos;s and tried to pull it away from his stomach, but kyuhyun only tightened his grip on his waist. &amp;quot;W-What are you doing?&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun sighed and continued filling his shoulder with butterfly kisses. For some reason he felt like sungmin wanted it too. Maybe because of the moan earlier. So he continued his action, slowly making a path to his neck. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Kyu... Stop...&amp;quot; sungmin moaned when Kyuhyun kissed a more sensible place. &amp;quot;Kyu... Please...&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Huh? Why Min? Hearing you, you don&apos;t want me to stop.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun answered, continuing again. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;You... girlfriend...&amp;quot; Sungmin lookd down, sadly. Kyuhyun chuckled, making Sungmin confused. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun whispered in Sungmin&apos;s ear, &amp;quot;Me and Seohyun broke up awhile go.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun kissed his neck for the last time, before leaving with a ontented smile, leaving Sungmin frozen on his place. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos;They... broke up?&apos; He looked behind. Kyuhyun was already gone. A smiled formed on his face. &amp;quot;They broke up.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-end chapter 23- &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;a/n: yaaay for kyumin! Sawwy ffor the short chapter, b ut i didn&apos;t know what to write more. As for the last 3 chapters+epilogue.... They&apos;re gonna be extremely long to make up for it xD Well i think so. WILL COMMENT THE COMMENTS FROm THE PAST CHAPTERS TOMORROW!! I HAVE EXTRA TIME THEN ^^ AND OMG!! DID YOU GUYS SEE THE MV OF MR. SIMPLE?!!! Of course you did... everyone mst have seen it already xD I FEEEL SO SAD!! i cant dowwnload the song!! Q_______Q My cousin will kill me if i download on his pc :/  Got to go again!!! BYEBYE EVERYONE!! IF WE&apos;RE lUckY, I WILL UPDATE THE NEXT CHAPTER SOONER!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;LOVE YOU ALLL!! MISS U MISS U ALL!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;AND!!! Things that will be made clear later are:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-Mom Cho and Min&apos;s mom past.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-Past Yemin.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-Past Kyumin.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Please tell me if something else was&apos;t clear yet... i think i forgot something...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <title>Let&apos;s stay together, forever. [Chapter 22]</title>
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  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot; class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 678px; height: 461px;&quot; fetchpriority=&quot;high&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Let&apos;s stay together, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter:&lt;/strong&gt; 22/26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;[main]KyuMin, [side] EunHae, Yewook, [ninja] ChangBum [kibumxchangmin], SeoKyu, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This chapter: Kyumin, EunHae, KiMin, Yewook.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; Fluff, romance, friendship, bromance, drama. Angst!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG for PDA-ingxEunHae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;I own them all~ *gets hit* Okay... Only in the story... *gets hit again* Okaay... Not at all... Just the story idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun are each others best friend and brother. Ever since they were little, they could never be separated. No matter where Kyuhyun went, his older brother tagged along. Just like wherever Sungmin went, the little one tagged alone. That&apos;s why they made a promise when they were little, to always stay together. But will that still be like that when they are older? Even after they both go to different schools and meet new people? Will they be able to stop their feelings from changing? And above of that, will they still be able to keep there promise? &lt;br /&gt;a/n: only hve internet once a week!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Previous Chapter[s]&lt;/strong&gt;:  &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13439.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Introduction+Prologue.&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13911.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 1~&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/14224.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15105.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15539.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15786.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; -&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16095.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 6&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;- &lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16567.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt; - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/17963.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/22168.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 9&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23636.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23859.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 11&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24466.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 12&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24696.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 13&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24969.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 14; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26353.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; PART 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26690.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26976.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 16&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/27630.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30263.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 18; PART 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30999.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;PART 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/31302.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; -&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/32409.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 20; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/33534.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 20; PART 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/33824.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; - Chapter 21&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;   	 	 	 	  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;You&apos;re finally here!&amp;quot; Mrs Lee hugged the woman in front of her. Her son has ran away from home and she seriously didn&apos;t know what to do anymore. She knew Mrs Cho, better known as Mom Cho since it sounds nicer, could help her with the problem. She didn&apos;t want to do it at first since she was to embarrassed to tell her her son was actually dating a boy. But she had no other choice. She had to get someone to help convince her son that it&apos;s sick to love other boys. She thought Mrs Cho was the best person for that. Mrs Cho was the best in convincing people. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;But what she didn&apos;t know, is that Mom Cho is the biggest boy x boy lover ever. She is even pairing her own sons together. Mrs Lee choice the wrong person. Or not?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I&apos;m totally lost! please help me! Come inside.&amp;quot; Mrs Lee gestured her to come inside and let her sit on the couch. Mrs Lee had made tea for Mom Cho and filled a cup for her. She offered some cookies, which Mom ho eated happily, before becoming serious. &amp;quot;You need to help me.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;With what?&amp;quot; Mom Cho asked as she stuffed another cookie in her mouth. She knew well enough why Donghae&apos;s mom wanted to talk to her, but she prefered eating some more cookies before giving a speech to the woman in front of her.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;My son ran from home... And I don&apos;t know where he is. We can&apos;t find him anywhere. You have to help me.&amp;quot; Mrs Lee said almost begging. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Mom Cho just laughed and put the cookie on the plate. &amp;quot;You seriously don&apos;t know where he is? That&apos;s really weird. Even I would know, even if he wouldn&apos;t have told me.&amp;quot; Mrs Lee looked confused at her, raising her brows. She had no idea what the latter meant. &amp;quot;Why did he leave?&amp;quot; She said sarcastic. But Mrs Lee didn&apos;t seem to notice the sarcasm in it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Actually... I hate to say it... But my boy is dating a guy. I can&apos;t believe it. How could this happen to my boy? He&apos;s probably confused or something. Me and my husband came back from work and saw him with a boy. They were way to close. Then he said he was his BOYFRIEND! I can&apos;t believe it myself. Please don&apos;t hhate my son for this. He will soon recover. I already have a girl for him that likes him. I&apos;m sure he soon will be normal again and fall for girls like he&apos;s supposed too.&amp;quot; Mrs Lee blurted out frustrated. Mom Cho looked at her like she was a crazy person before laughing out loud. She was slapping her knee as she laughed. She was pretty amused that Mrs Lee actualy thought Donghae would ever forget Eunhyuk. Those two were destined for each other. They were unseparateble, even in school. Mom Cho thought the woman was crazy for actually thinking that.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;You&apos;re serious?!&amp;quot; Mom Cho exclaimed laughing. Mrs Lee felt embarrased and thought it was normal for the latter to react like that. It was indeed strange and unbelievable that he son like boys, She nodded embarressed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I know it&apos;s wrong and strange. You must think my son is sick. Please don&apos;t hate him now. he is a good kid and he isn&apos;&apos;t g-... gay or anything. Just-&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;NOT GAY?!&amp;quot; Mrs Cho exclaimed  surprised. &amp;quot;You really believe that? That&apos;s just weird. Those two mean everything to each other~ You can never separate those two. They&apos;re more than just in love with each other. You&apos;re insane if you think you can break them up.&amp;quot; Mom Cho said suddenly serious. Mrs Lee was taken back by the answer. She had no idea what she meant. How come she didn&apos;t know tthey were that close? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Mom Cho placed her hand on the shoulder of Donghae&apos;s mom. &amp;quot;You shouldn&apos;t do what you planned. Just try living with it. Your son loves our Hyukkie and there is nothing you can do about it. I warn you, don&apos;t get between them.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Or what?&amp;quot; Mrs Lee said challenging. She couldn&apos;t believe Mrs Cho said that to her. Her son wasn&apos;&apos;t in love with thatv Hyukjae boy. It couldn&apos;t. He would fall for her workmate&apos;s daughter, jessica. She was a beautiful girl which could make every boy in love with her. &amp;quot;You think it won&apos;t work? It will. I assure you. Jessicca can make every, I recall &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;every &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;boy in love with her.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I don&apos;t think so. My Minnie not. He only loves Kyu. Kyu is the same, he only loves Min, even though they didn&apos;t admit it yet.&amp;quot; She mumbled to herself. &amp;quot;But it&apos;s the same for Hae and Hyuk! They only love each other and would never fall for some girl.&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I will try anyway. Since you&apos;re not going to help-&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;You better don&apos;t do it...&amp;quot; Mrs Cho said serious. She sighed when she saw the stubborn face of Mrs Lee. Mrs Lee was about to argue, but Mrs Cho warned her again. &amp;quot;Don&apos;t. I&apos;m not telling this for you son or anything. I&apos;m saying  this for you.&amp;quot; she said worried.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Huh?&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;If you don&apos;t want to lose your son. You better stop it. He will hate you if you break him and Hyukjae up. He&apos;s his everything. Don&apos;t take him away from him. Please. You will only lose your son with it.&amp;quot; Mom Cho took a last cookie and stood up, walking to the door. &amp;quot;I&apos;m taking Donghae on vacation with my sons and their friends. I&apos;m gonna make him relax and enjoy his stay with Hyukjae. They deserve it. please think good. If he wouldn&apos;t love Hyukjae so much, would he really stay away from you guys while he misses you so much and waited so long for you guys to come home? It&apos;s only because he doesn&apos;t want to be away from hyukjae. He even gives up his parents for him, so much does he care and love Hyuk.&amp;quot; Mom Cho took her coat and put it on, opening the door afterward. She looked once more to Mrs Lee, &amp;quot;It will be your loose if you do it... And by the way. Think again. Where is the place Donghae would want to be while he&apos;s sad?&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Mom Cho walked the door out. When she exited the garden Mrs Lee called her from the door opening. &amp;quot;p-please tell me where my Hae is.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Moms Cho sighed and looked pissed at the woman. &amp;quot;In his lover&apos;s arms of course. He&apos;s with Hyukjae 24/7. Seriously. How could you not know that after all.&amp;quot; She said before walking away. Smiling another victorious smile. She knew it would be okay now for the two boys.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Donghae&apos;s mom stood guilty in the door opening. how could she be so stupid and not know that. In the end, she was right about something. Mrs Cho was the perfect person to convince people. What she forgot was that she&apos;s a person too. Donghae maye wasn&apos;t convince by that his love was wrong, that he loved girls not boys and he should leave Eunhyuk, but she was the one who got convinced that it was real love. Donghae loved Eunhyuk and it wasn&apos;t wrong at all. She was convinced that Donghae and Eunhyuk should stay together if she didn&apos;t want to lose her son. She just needed some time more to accept it. Time would make her acept it for sure. Now only her husband was left to convince.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Kyuhyun-ah! You&apos;re parents are amazing!&amp;quot; Siwon exclaimed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;He&apos;si rght. I can&apos;t believe they invited us all for vacation.&amp;quot; Seohyun added.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I can&apos;t wait to go.&amp;quot; Kibum said, thinking of him and Changmin spendingvtime together. The others nodded nd agreed to it. They all were very excited for the trip.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Haha, I&apos;m happy too. Mom did another great job. I missed her plans a lot.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun said cheekily, thinking back of all her past plans. He knew his mom did all those things to get him and Sungmin be close. He just didn&apos;t know it was for them falling in love. He thought she just wanted them to be close brothers.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah. Itt&apos;s been a while huh?&amp;quot; Yesung agreed. Everyone looked weird at them, not understanding it at all.  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Kyuhyun...&amp;quot; Seohyun said carefully. &amp;quot;Is it okay for me to come to? I mean-&amp;quot; She asked shyly. She was worried he and Sungmin would fight or something because of her. She didn&apos;t want that. Sungmin would probably misunderstand it and she understands it if kyuhyun doesn&apos;t want her to be there too.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Yes! Of course! i would be happy.&amp;quot; He said with a smile. &amp;quot;We&apos;re still friends after all!&amp;quot; He exclaimed, ruffling her hair. She smiled back and continued eating. All the others on the table looked confused at them. They didn&apos;t know yet about their break up. They wondered why they said that. Though Yesung and Kibum were happy to hear it. They all stared at the two, trying to get some answer to their question.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;We broke up.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun and Seohyun said at the same time. Everyone around was surprised to hear that. The couple of the school actually broke up. Some people already knew it, but most of the people not. Kyuhyun and Seohyun just continued ating as everyone stared at them. Yesung grinned widely and texted Mom Cho immedietly, telling the good news. He also added that she shouldn&apos;t tell Sungmin. Later he got a super excited, 4 paged long, text back.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-.-.-.- &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin! Minnie!&amp;quot; Ryeowook yelled to the figure who was a few metres away from him. He waved excitedly when the boy turned around with a confused face. Ryeowook ran forward to caught up with him. Once he arrived at the boy&apos;s side, he entangled their arms and hugged the latter&apos;s. &amp;quot;Minnie, Let&apos;s go together to school~!&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;S-Sure.&amp;quot; Sungmin said uncertain. Ryeowook hadn&apos;t talked with him like that for days. All of sudden he acted normal again. Sungmin wondered what happened. Wasn&apos;t he angry anymore. The last time they spoke, he remembered well that the latter didn&apos;t want to be friends anymore and never talk again. Of course, Sungmin was more than happy about it, but still... It was strange. Maybe God pitied him and gavve him back his friend and brother, since it as also oing a it better between him and Kyuhyun.. &amp;quot;But... Don&apos;t you hate me?&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Sungmin saw his friend shaking his head. He let go of his arm and bowed in front of him. &amp;quot;I&apos;m so sorry, Sungmin-ah. I was an idiot. I didn&apos;t mean to yell at you. I shouldn&apos;t have been so jealous for not being Yesung&apos;s first love. And... I&apos;m sorry for causing even more problems than you already had... You must have gone through a lot f pain&amp;quot; Ryeowook said sadly. He felt guilty for causing even more pain to Sungmin. Seeing the questional look on Sungmin&apos;s face, Ryeowook patted the boy&apos;s shoulder. &amp;quot;I&apos;m talking about you and Kyuhyun&apos;s fight. Yesung told me aboout it. I should have known something was off. Sorry for being such an stupid friend.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Don&apos;t worry, it&apos;s okay.&amp;quot; Sungmin ruffled Ryeowook&apos;s hair. &amp;quot;You had problems on your own. And I&apos;m sorry too, making you think I love Yesung. But I didn&apos;t mean too! I was just-&amp;quot; Sungmin looked the other side, thinking back about it made him still feel sad and guilty. He didn&apos;t regret reecting him, ut that look on Yesung&apos;s face made it hard for him too live with it. Luckily, Yesung had Ryeowook now to make him happy. Sungmin felt already better then. &amp;quot;Wookie...&amp;quot; He hugged his friend tightly. &amp;quot;Please take ccarre of Yesung and love him a lot, okay?&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Ryeowook felt strange when he saw Sungmin&apos;s bitter smile. Was Sungmin really not in love with him. &amp;quot;Yesung loved you a lot! Only you, you shouldn&apos;t forgt that~&amp;quot; Ryeowook smiled slightly before holding Sungmin&apos;s arm too walk ahead. He wanted to know what happened between him and Yesung, but seeing Sungmin&apos;s face like that made him afraid too ask. Not just too ask, but also for the answer. He didn&apos;t want it to be like before. He made his friend sad. Again. He didn&apos;t want to make it worse. He would ask Yesung later about their past. Sungmin must have felt something for Yesung or something. Why did the both lie to him. Yesung liked Sungmin, Sungmin may liked Yesung, since he aways become sad when he talks about it. So something must have happened, right?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Oh,  by the way. Me and Kyuhyun kinda made up yesterday.&amp;quot; Sungmin said wih a bright smile. He giggled after thinking of the confession and their night together after such a long time. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Really? That&apos;s great!&amp;quot; Ryeowook exclaimed,  but in his head he was still think about the same subject. Yesung and Sungmin. &apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Was Kyuhyun also involved in this all? It wouldn&apos;t surprise me. I&apos;m so curious now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos; Ryeowook glanced at the giggling Sungmin after mentioning Kyuhyun. &apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&apos;m sure of it... Maybe the best thing to do is ask Kyuhyun.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos; Well... If he wanted a war it was. He shook his head, thinking it&apos;s the most stupid thing he could do. Ask the possessive devil a question about Sungmin and another guy was like asking for the death.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;They walked a bit longer, when they saw Eunhyuk and Donghae walking hand in hand, swaying them to all the sides. [well actually Donghae was the one doing that] The two were talking lovey-dovey with each other, seeing their grinning faces. Sungmin called them and he and Ryeowook walked up to them. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Hi guys~&amp;quot; Sungmin said happily.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Hey, you two made up again?&amp;quot; Eunhyuk asked.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Yup.And not only the two of us. Sungmin made up with Kyuhyun too.&amp;quot; Ryeowook said as happy as Sungmin. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Really?!&amp;quot; Eunhyuk let go of Donghae, what made Donghae gulp in surprise, and hugged Sungmin. He was happy that it was finally okay. &amp;quot;That&apos;s great! How? Who took the first step? &amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;The four walked to school like they always did. It&apos;s been a long time since they walked like this.. Chatting about Kyuhyun and other stuff, laughing together, joking together, teasing each other.  It has been way too long. On the way inside the building, they were called by a lot of boys, surrounded and had a couple confessions. They missed even that. Eunhyuk made the confessing people go away easily. Telling them that Sungmin and Kyuhyun had made up again made more than half the people go away. Because even on their school Kyuhyun was well known. Not as the handsome, most popular boy of the Co-Ed school, like he was on his own. But he was more known as the handsome, sweet looking guy who becomes an evil demon who would kill anyone who got near his Sungmin. So everyone was pretty scared for him if Sungmin was in the picture If not, he was a nice guy too everyone and everyone who didn&apos;t have a crush on Sungmin, pretty much adored him. They all went to their own locker and gathered at Sungmin&apos;s locker, since it was the closest to the classroom. They were happy since they were all together for the first class. They sat down on their seats, Sungmin&apos;s behind Donghae&apos;s empty seat, Ryeowook on his left, Eunhyuk&apos;s in front of Ryeowook and Donghae on Eunhyuk&apos;s lap [for now...] &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;For some strange reason... My mom came by yesterday, telling me she allows me to go the trip.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Huh, they didn&apos;t let you right, if Hyuk would come?&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, you were going without permission.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Yup, but his mom came to our house yesterday, saying she was sorry and he can go with me.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;That&apos;s great then~!&amp;quot; Sungmin and Ryeowook exclaimed cutely.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Are you sure Ryeowook isn&apos;t your brother instead of Kyu... you two are more alike than Kyuhyun and you. Both are always hyper and are cute. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;He&apos;s right. The first thing you think of with Sungmin is pure cuteness, with Ryeowook adorable, but Kyuhyun... Kyuhyun is just pure evilness.&amp;quot; Donghae continued. Sungmin was about to scold Donghae, but Eunhyuk saved his boyfriend.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I don&apos;t see any cuteness in Kyuhyun at all.&amp;quot; Eunhyuk said blunt. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;What? That&apos;s not true. Kyunnie is super cute~ Seriously, he&apos;s the cutest thing ever~ When he sleeps, when he wakes up, when he simply relax, when he sings, when he smiles, when he dances, when he stares out of the window, when he does dorky things, when he-&amp;quot; Sungmin said cutely like a teenage girl talking about her bias. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;HAHAHAHAHA, That&apos;s the funniest thing ever! Kyu and cute. BWUHAHAH, He&apos;s a devil I tell you.&amp;quot; Dongahe said out looud, while laughing his ass off on Eunhyuk&apos;s lap. Sungmin&apos;s face became red and murder could be seen in his eyes. Kyuhyun isn&apos;t a devil and he is cute! He&apos;s like the cutestt thing ever to Sungmin. He was even cuter thn a puppy. Sungmin thought that Kyuhyun was the only person on earth who could beat his cuteness. What do they mean, Kyuhyun not cute. Pff, Kyuhyun was cuteness itself. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;YAH! DON&apos;T TALK LIKE THAT ABOUT MY KY-&amp;quot; Sungmin bursted out.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;When was the trip again?&amp;quot; Eunhyuk changed topic, before Sungmin could hit his boyfriend, or maybe even murder him.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;This weekend~ I&apos;m really looking forward to it!&amp;quot; Ryeowook said excitedly, trying to help Eunhyuk. He didn&apos;t want his friend to go to prison yet.He was too young... And cute.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Me also~ The thoughts of seeing Kyuhyun and his girlfriend together for more than 72 hours isn&apos;t making me too excited though...&amp;quot; Sungmin said excited but ended sadly, thinking about Kyuhyun and his girlfriend. They already talked about it and such. Kyuhyun confessed he wanted him for his own. But Seohyun still botthered him. He should talk that over with Kyuhyun later. He wondered if Kyuhyun would break u with her for him. &apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;no Sungmin! Yoou can&apos;t be that selfish!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Haha, you should.&amp;quot; Eunhyuk replied.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Why should he?&amp;quot; Donghae sked confused.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, Why? Seeing Kyu and a girl together for days isn&apos;t really anything to get excited about.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;If you think good. Kyuhyun, you, made up? I think you should worry more about his girlfriend, no?&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Seriously... I don&apos;t get it...&amp;quot; Sungmin muttered, the other tw nodding in agreement.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I think Kyuhyun won&apos;t leave your side. It&apos;s been the first time for him to be so long away from you. He wouldn&apos;t let go of you even a second if you were near BEFORE the fight, try imagen how clever he will become AFTER the fight. He will probably be stuck on you for those 72 hours. Poor Seohyun, she won&apos;t get any attention at all.&amp;quot; Eunhyuk stated.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Ahh~ My Hyukkie is right!&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Really?&amp;quot; Sungmin grinned, liking the idea of Kyuhyun being stuck on him for so long.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;He has a point there.&amp;quot; Ryeowook giggled. &amp;quot;I guess we won&apos;t be able to spent time with Sungmin then.&amp;quot; The other two nodded in agreement.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Sungmin snorted. &amp;quot;Yeah sure. Blame it on Kyuhyun. If we didn&apos;t make up, I would have been alone the whole weekend. You guys are the ones who wouldn&apos;t leave eacch other and instead leave ME alone.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin also has a point. Then Sungmin-ah, be happy you made up, or else you would be forever alone on the beach. But if Eunhyuk isn&apos;t right... Then it means you&apos;ll be all~ alone!&amp;quot; Donghae smiled innocent, as if he didn&apos;t just tell his best friend that he&apos;s all alone, while all his friends have boyfriend to spent time with instead of spending it with him. Eunhyuk smacked Donghae&apos;s head lightly.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Idiot.&amp;quot; Eunhyuk shook his head. &amp;quot;Why is my boyfriend such an idiot...&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Donghae looked with a face filled with terror to his boyfriend. He couldn&apos;t believe he just said that. &amp;quot;WHAT! YOU&apos;RE SUCH A MEANIE MONKEY!&amp;quot; Donghae hhuffed and crossed his arms, looking forward with a stern face. His look softened and he got teary eyes when Eunhyuk didn&apos;t say anything. He prepared the cutest pout and uppy eyes, before slowly turning his head to Eunhyuk. He put some extra effect on his puppy eyes and his pout moved. &amp;quot;Y-You&apos;re n-not... taking that back?&amp;quot; He said as he made his pout bigger talking in his aegyo voice.. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Eunhyuk couldn&apos;t believe what he saw. It was surely the most cutest thing ever. He couldn&apos;t breath for a moment and right when he caught his breath again, he kissed donghae right on the lips. Donghae gapd in surprised, what gave Eunhyuk an opportunity to enter his hot cavern. The two made out in the middle of the classroom, while moaning softly. The whole class was staring at them. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Ryeowook and Sungmin rolled their eyes and continued talking about the trip as if their best friend were&apos;t PDA-ing on the fullest in the middle of the classroom. Yeah, the hot make out didn&apos;t just stay as a hot kissing session, but well... a bit more. If it wasn&apos;t for the teacher coming in [he almost got a heartattack seeing the lovely... couple, they probably would have been really half naked now. They literally forget the whole world, once they share a &apos;kiss&apos;. If you can still call that a kiss... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-end chapter 22-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n: HAVE&amp;nbsp;TOO&amp;nbsp;HURRY&amp;nbsp;UP&amp;nbsp;AND&amp;nbsp;GO!!&lt;br /&gt;Waah, I miss everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;I promise to reply the previous comments soon!!&lt;br /&gt;4CHAPTERS LEFT!&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;nbsp;MISS&amp;nbsp;EVERYONE!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp; VIVIII&amp;nbsp;SPAIN&amp;nbsp;IS&amp;nbsp;GREAT!!&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <title>Let&apos;s stay together, forever [Chapter 21]</title>
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  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot; class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 678px; height: 461px;&quot; fetchpriority=&quot;high&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Let&apos;s stay together, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter:&lt;/strong&gt; 21/26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;[main]KyuMin, [side] EunHae, Yewook, [ninja] ChangBum [kibumxchangmin], SeoKyu, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This chapter: Kyumin, EunHae, KiMin, Yewook.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; Fluff, romance, friendship, bromance, drama. Angst!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG-13 for PDA-ingxEunHae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;I own them all~ *gets hit* Okay... Only in the story... *gets hit again* Okaay... Not at all... Just the story idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Sungmin and Kyuhyun are each others best friend and brother. Ever since they were little, they could never be separated. No matter where Kyuhyun went, his older brother tagged along. Just like wherever Sungmin went, the little one tagged alone. That&apos;s why they made a promise when they were little, to always stay together. But will that still be like that when they are older? Even after they both go to different schools and meet new people? Will they be able to stop their feelings from changing? And above of that, will they still be able to keep there promise? &lt;br /&gt;a/n: only hve internet once a week!! extra long chappie and a fluffy kyumin one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Previous Chapter[s]&lt;/strong&gt;:  &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13439.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Introduction+Prologue.&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13911.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 1~&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/14224.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15105.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15539.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15786.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; -&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16095.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 6&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;- &lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16567.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt; - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/17963.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/22168.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 9&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23636.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23859.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 11&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24466.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 12&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24696.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 13&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24969.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 14; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26353.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; PART 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26690.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26976.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 16&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/27630.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30263.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 18; PART 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30999.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;PART 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/31302.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; -&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/32409.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 20; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/33534.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 20; PART 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;chapter 21:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   	 	 	 	  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Mom Cho entered her house, after coming back from doing a &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;lot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt; of groceries. She had at least 10 bags of food with her. She entered the kitchen and put them down and threw herself on the closest seat. Carrying so many, heavy bags wasn&apos;t really easy. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I hope it&apos;s enough... &amp;quot; She looked over to all the bags and sighed,&amp;quot;If not, I&apos;ll just tell Hyukkie he&apos;s getting way to fat.&amp;quot; Shrugged and smiled when she thought about what great idea that was. She knew her son&apos;s friend very well, since they always come over and she knows everyones parents very good. She knows that Eunhyuk is a super skinny boy, who can eat like there is no tomorrow. She also tried this trick before and the outcome was quite pleasant. Eunhyuk was worried and ate less [a.k.a one plate more than normal people eat]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I should start calling It&apos;s already 11AM!&amp;quot; She said happily, before searching for the phones. &apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who to call first&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos; She took the two cellphones, that she took this morning from he sons&apos; rooms, from her purse and looked through the phonebooks. &apos;I&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&apos;ll call Yesung first.&apos; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;*tuut- tuut- tu-*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&apos;Hey, Kyu. Wh-&apos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Sungie It&apos;s me~! Kyu&apos;s mom!&apos;&apos; The woman exclaimed happily and sat down lazily in her chair. &amp;quot;Are you okay sweetie? Where are your parents?&apos;&apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&apos;i&apos;m fine aunt. Mom is making breakfast and dad is watching tv. Auuntie, I heard about the fight. How are they now? Still avoiding each other?&apos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Still the same... But don&apos;t worry sweetie, I have a plan! It&apos;s an amazing plan!&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&apos;Auntie, are you sure it will help? Remember your past plans...&apos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, Yeah, I know. But they liked it anyway. I&apos;m sure my Kyunnie was more than happy to see our Minnie in that dress. And he was more than happy to be locked with &lt;br /&gt;Minnie and-&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&apos;Arraso, arraso. I guess it won&apos;t be bad to try. So what&apos;s the plan, auntie?&apos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Remember our summer house? I&apos;m going  to invite all their friends. They will make up in no time there! They have so many memories there. And I&apos;m inviting that girl. Do you know her?&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&apos;Who? Seohyun?&apos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah that girl. That-  Seothing. Well, I&apos;m sure Minnie will get jealous if she comes! And I&apos;m inviting Changminnie too! i love jealousy! It&apos;s the perfect love square, don&apos;t you think. &amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&apos;Auntie. Actually, Changmin is together with Kibum Well not together, together, but-&apos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Kibummie? Really? THEN WHY DID MY ANGELS FIGHT? And even so, Kyunnie will get jealous anyway when he sees Minnie be close with Changmin. So no worries.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&apos;That&apos;s true. but, won&apos;t they fight more like that?&apos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;No, no. Those boys have learned their lesson by now. I&apos;m sure this time it will have another effect! I already let their beds there be changed. I put a two-person bed in their room, instead of a single one.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&apos;Auntie... You&apos;re really incredible.&apos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I know! Come over for diner okay? Don&apos;t tell anyone about the trip okay? And call Ryeowook for me, since you guys are dating. One less person for me to call&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&apos;Okay, &apos;ll see you tonight Auntie!&apos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;See you tonight Sungie!&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Mom Cho grinned evilly and searched another number. &apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can&apos;t wait!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-.-.-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Bummie... Yeah, Auntie Cho here. Come tonight for dinner okay?... See ya, Bummie... Tell your mom I said Hi! I will, byebye!&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Is this Siwon? ... Hi, I&apos;m Kyuhyun&apos;s mom... Awh, thank you very much sweetie... No need to be so formal... I know, I know... You should  come over for dinner tonight okay?... I will tell him... I&apos;ll see you tonight. &amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Hello... No I&apos;m not &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kyu...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt; I&apos;m his mother  yeah... Seohyun right... Come here for dinner tonight... Whatever... Goodbye.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Changminnie~ How are you? ... I&apos;m fine sweetie... Thank you for taking care of Minnie... He&apos;s okay. Not really too well thought... I know right! He&apos;s missing his Kyuhyun so much... Yeah both are such an idiots... I heard you and Kibummie~... Don&apos;t be shy~... Oh yeah, why I was calling, can you come over for dinner tonight?... Yay, that&apos;s great... Minnie&apos;s phone? I borrowed it for a moment. He won&apos;t miss it too much.... I know... See you tonight! &amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;HYUKKIE~!... Ah, is that Hae on the background?... His parents called me... Yeah, he didn&apos;t come home... He&apos;s living with you?... They also asked about you... YOU TWO ARE DATING?!... Don&apos;t stress like that!... I&apos;&apos;m not disgusted sweetie. Tell Hae too... Don&apos;t worry, I knew you two would date sooner or later. You two aren&apos;t really that good at hiding your love, just like my boys... You guys didn&apos;t see it?... Oh, so you knew about it... Yeah, I support them!... It&apos;s weird?... Haha, oh, you two! Come tonight over for dinner... And Hyukkie... Eat bit before you come... Okay... See ya... Byebye... Oh! Let me talk to your mom for a second... Okay... I&apos;ll wait...&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Mom Cho smiled widely after finishing talking with Eunhyuk&apos;s mom and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Mom!&amp;quot; Sungmin walked down the stairs. &amp;quot;Have you seen my phone? And good morning!&amp;quot; He kissed his mom&apos;s cheek and took a piece of pumpkin and shoved it in his mouth. &amp;quot;It&apos;s not in my room.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Morning Sweetheart~ I put it on the table in the living room.&amp;quot; She said a bit overexcited. But she just couldn&apos;t stop thinking about er plan and how good it was going. Yesung was also behind the plan and he would be a great help.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Sungmin giggled and walked the kitchen out. He bumped into someone and fell on the ground.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Mom, where is my pho-&amp;quot; Kyuhyun ran to the kitchen to ask his mom where his phone was, since it was not on the place he left it that morning. Just when he reached the kitchen, someone else came out and he fell forward.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun looked beneath him. He became flustered when he saw the person he fell onto was none other than Sungmin. Sungmin didn&apos;t know what to do. He only hoped Kyuhyun would stand up soon. Or actually, the truth was he didn&apos;t want him to stand up. He missed being this close with Kyuhyun.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun didn&apos;t move at all, he just stared in his hyung&apos;s eyes as his heart beated crazily. He couldn&apos;t control himself. He suddenly had the urge to kiss those pouty, pink lips. &apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;No Kyuhyun, not now!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos; because of what he was almost gonna do, he wanted to stand up, but got stopped when he heard is mother squeel.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Mrs Cho was more than happy to see the scene. It was so cute and romantic! Just liike the movies and dramas she watched. &amp;quot;MY BOYS~ SO CUTE!!&amp;quot; The two lying on the ground looked confused to their mother. &amp;quot;GOTTA GET THE CAMERA!&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;The two averted their eyes from their mom. Kyuhyun rolled his eyes and looked down again, while Sungmin&apos;s lips started to pout a bit before looking up. When their eyes met and they finally realized their positions, Kyuhyun stood up immediately and helped Sungmin to get up. Both blushed hard when their hands met since so long. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I&apos;m sorry... I should have looked out. Are you okay?&amp;quot; Sungmin nodded cutely. He was more than happy to hear Kyuhyun&apos;s beautiful voice again talking to him. Kyuhyun scratched his neck and fake coughed because of the awkwardness.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;A-Are you okay?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun smiled after hearing that lovely voice again. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah... I&apos;m fine. I-... Have you seen my cellphone? I-It was- Well-&amp;quot; Kyuhyun said shyly. It was still weird for both of them after that fight. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;M-Maybe on the table. M-Mom took m-mine too.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun nodded and turned around with a blush on his face. When he reached the table he saw both their phones and took them. He walked back to Sungmin, who hasn&apos;t moved at all ever since Kyuhyun left. Kyuhyun blushed even more and his heart beat even faster when he saw Sungmin standing cutely in the dooropening, ------ with his fingers, while biting his lips. Kyuhyun rolled his eyes, trying hard not to faint. How could he *weerstaan* that?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;M-Min.&amp;quot; Sungmin looked up to meet Kyuhyun&apos;s eyes. Both were caught in each other&apos;s eyes. Kyuhyun came back from the trance. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Y-Your phone.&amp;quot; He put the phone in his brother&apos;s hand and ran upstairs. Once in his room, he breathed heavily. &amp;quot;Oh no... I have to be more careful... I had almost jumped him right there and then.&apos;&apos;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Sungmin followed the retreating figure with his eyes and sighed, before his legs gave up and he sat on the ground in an instand. He clutched his heart &amp;quot;Why won&apos;t my heart slow down. He makes my heart beat even faster than before now.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Mom grinned widely as she pressed the &apos;stop&apos; button, Immediately sending the prove -video- to Yesung.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Oh, Minnie. Your and your bbrothers friend are coming over tonight, tell him okay sweetheart?&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;okay~&amp;quot; Sungmin turned around. Wait... Did she mean with that, go to Kyuhyun&apos;s room and tell him... &amp;quot;WHAT?!&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-.-.-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Welcome Everyone~&amp;quot; Mom cho greeted everyone happily. She spread her arm and gestured to everyone to go to the diner table. Everyone followed her and sat down on a chair. They were surprised by the amount of food that was placed on the table. Sungmin came down a bit later too, followed by Kyuhyun. The two didn&apos;t talk at all. Sungmin  sat next to Changmin and Eunhyuk, while Kyuhyun sat next to Seohyun and Siwon. On the head sat Mom Cho, on her left side Kibum, Changmin, Sungmin, Eunhyuk and Donghae and on her right Ryeowook, Yesung, Seohyun, Kyuhyun and Siwon. &amp;quot;Let&apos;s start eating~ Have a nice meal.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Everyone started eating the delicious food that Mom Cho made. &amp;quot;It&apos;s delicious, Auntie!&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Yeah, Siwon is right. The best meal ever.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Haha, is it? Please enjoy the food then!&amp;quot; Mom Cho clapped her in joy and started eating as well. As everyone was eating time passed fast and all the food on the table was empty. Everyone enjoyed the food a lot. Mom Cho decided to end the silence. &amp;quot;So, I heard there are some couples here. Awwh, tell me everything!&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;While everyone was talking happily with Mom Cho, the awkwardness between Sungmin and Kyuhyun and Sungmin and Ryeowook was only getting more and more painful for them. Especially Kyuhyun. He couldn&apos;t take it anymore. When he saw Changmin being so close with Changmin, it as just so painful. What he didn&apos;t know was that Sungmin was feeling the same. He didn&apos;t feel well, not only because of Kyuhyun but also because of Ryeowook. It was killing him and he was lucky to have Changmin by his side. Changmin tried his best to comfort Sungmin. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;And because Kyuhyun and Seohyun misunderstood it, Seohyun tried to comfort Kyuhyun since she knew he was hurt. &amp;quot;Don&apos;t worry, it&apos;s nothing. They must be just talking as friends.&amp;quot; Seohyun whispered in Kyuhyun&apos;s ears so he would feel better. Kyuhyun breathed in and nodded. he smiled at her and thanked her. &amp;quot;It&apos;s okay.But you sh0uolld stop it already. Talk with him after this.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun just looked at his plate and got lost in his own thoughts.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Sungmin felt the heavy feeling on his heart again, when he saw Seohyun being so close to Kyuhyun, whispering some lovely words probably. He hated it. He clenched his fists tightly under the table so that the tears wouldn&apos;t come up. Changmin saw it and placed his hand on Sungmin&apos;s so he would calm down. Luckily it did help. Sungmin felt a bit better and tried  to avoid those moments of the couple in front of him.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Yesung caught is all. The desperate looks on Sungmin and Kyuhyun&apos;s faces, the misunderstanding moments and the hurt of both. He stared at Sungmin&apos;s face. It seemed he was about to cry. Yesung sighed and was aout to avert his stare to Kyuhyun, when he suddenly heard Ryeowook stand up. &amp;quot;Excuse me.&amp;quot; And he walked away. Yesung didn&apos;&apos;t miss the sad look on his boyfriends face and decided to go after him.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Excuse me too.&amp;quot; yesung stood up and walked after Ryeowook. Ryeowook was walking to the bathroom, but before he could enter and lock himself to cry, Yesung took his hand and intertwined their hands. Ryeowook looked ehind and pouted when he saw Yesung. He became really sad when he saw Yesung staring at Sungmin. The thing he feared the most was becoming reality. It seemed to him that Yesung still liked Sungmin. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Wookie, are you okay? What&apos;s wrong?&amp;quot; Yesung asked worriedy. Ryeowook shook is head. His tears were filling in his eyes. Yesung siged and huggd him. &amp;quot;What happend?&amp;quot; Ryeowook pushed Yesung a bit away, so he could look into his eyes. He bit his lip.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Sungie... Are you really over Sungmin? It doesn&apos;t seem so, sometimes...&amp;quot; He couldn&apos;t look into his boyfriend&apos;s eyes anymore and looked everywhere but him. He swallowed and moved his body nervously.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Yesung is shocked and can&apos;&apos;t believe what he&apos;s hearing. He was thinking how his Wookie could think that. He remembers well that he shows is love a lot toward the other and can&apos;t understand why he thinks that.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;He pushed Ryeowooks chin up with his hand and looked lovingly in his lover&apos;s eyes. &amp;quot;Of course, idiot. I only have brotherly feelings left for him. I love you now. You&apos;re the only for me. Not Sungmin, Not Taeyeon, you! Don&apos;t ever forget that.&amp;quot; He said before placing a kiss on Ryeowook&apos;s lips.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Ryeowook blushed by the words and kiss. He was feeling so happy. But also guilty of what he said to sungmin and that he didn&apos;t thrust Yesung enough. Tere as still something wrong though. Why was  he staring at Sungmin just now?  &amp;quot;Then... Why were you staring like that at Sungmin?&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Oh that. Babo, where you really worried about that? I&apos;m sorry.&amp;quot; Yesung sighed and scratched his head. &amp;quot;It&apos;s just that I was worried about him AND Kyuhyun. They had a big fight some days ago and they haven&apos;t been well since then. You didn&apos;t notice?&amp;quot; Ryeowook looked lost at Yesung. He felt like an idiot. He&apos;s Sungmin&apos;s friend and he didn&apos;t even notice it. He was only selfishly thinking about himself. Yesung ruffled the smaller ones hair affectionally. &amp;quot;I was just worried about them, since there happened something just now again and Sungmin didn&apos;t seem to well.&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Ryeowook was shocked. He didn&apos;t notice it again. He felt so bad. He didn&apos;t know a thing. &amp;quot;Really? How? When? I didn&apos;t know.&amp;quot; He said softly. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;It&apos;s okay. They soon will return to normal. Auntie assured me that. So let&apos;s go back, before they think we&apos;re doing dirty things here.&amp;quot; Yesung laughed, while ryeowook blushed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;They both went back to the others. They sat down, hand in hand. Ryeowook glanced at Sungmin and he saw the boy was looking worried at him. Ryeowook smiled at him and winked. Sungmin suddenly smiled, happy that Ryeowook was doing normal again. At least he didn&apos;t lose one person more.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Are you guys okay?&amp;quot; Mom Cho asked the returned couple. She grinned to the couple, &amp;quot;Hope you left the restroom clean. If you get what I mean.&amp;quot; She winked and smiled evilly. All the other laughed out loud too, while Ryeowook could only blush like before and hide his face. Yesung laughed and hugged his lover, pecking his head.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I will get the desserts now!&amp;quot; Mom Cho walked to the kitchen and came back with ice ceam and fruit. She placed the bowls in front of everyone. &amp;quot;Eat alot~&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;When everyone was done with the delicious dessert, Mom Cho raised her glass. &amp;quot;Everyone~ Please listen for a moment.&amp;quot; They all stopped with talking and looked toward the even happier now than before, Mom Cho. Yesung already knew what was coming and only looked at Sungmin and Kyuhyun. He wanted to know their reaction to this. He knew they would get surprised and maybe a bit dissapointed, since they had to share their precious place with others. &amp;quot;I hope all of yoou had a lot of fun tonight and eat well.&amp;quot; Al the others nodded pleased. &amp;quot;Actually, I invited you all here for a surprise.&amp;quot; Sungmin and Kyuhyun looked sursprised at her. They glanced at each ther, trying to see if  the other knew something about it, but the surprised faces were saying enough. Both had no idea.  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;All the others waited for Mom Cho to continue. Suddenly Dad came in with a rolled up banner. They all watched him, as he gave the banner to his lovely wife. She smiled satisfied and exclaimed, &amp;quot;TANTANTANTAAAAA~~N&amp;quot; as she unrolled the banner. The kids laughed at how enthousiast the woman was. A from came on their face when they didn&apos;t see anything on the banner at all.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Mom Cho looks sadly at the kids, seeing no happy faces or hapy exclaims. She pouted and looked at her boys. They looked even more confused than before.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Dad Cho could only palm his forehead and sigh because of his wives clumsiness, since he was the one seeing the sign that his wife made the night before. He should have known something like this would happen. he already thought it was strange that everything until now went so good. &amp;quot;Yeobo~&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Mom Cho looks around to her husband and then to the banner. A blush crossed her face when she saw nothing was there. She looked on the back and smild sheepishly at the kids, muttering a &apos;Sorry, wrong side.&apos;  She got excited once again. &amp;quot;TANTANTANTAAA~~N&amp;quot; She exclaimed anew and turned around the banner.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&apos;VACATION TIME WITH MOM AND DAD CHO~!&apos; Was written very big with a lot of colours. Around it were a lot of flowers and beach suppies drawn. &amp;quot;You all are going with us on vacation~ Isn&apos;t that great!&amp;quot; Everyone got as excited as Mom Cho and clapped happily. Except of two persons, Sungmin and Kyuhyun. It would mean they HAD to talk to each other and spent a lot of time together. Even thoough Kyuhyun was planning to talk with his brother, he still didn&apos;t feel ready for this yet. Sungmin was also worried for his heart, he didn&apos;t know if his heart would be ready yet to face the truth that he lost Kyuhyun and he has to face his love and his girlfriend 24 hours. If the trip wouldn&apos;t be longer than that.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;It will be a 4 days, 3 night trip at our summer house~ It&apos;s big enough for everyone~ We&apos;re gonna play games, spent a lot of time at the private beach from the people there and there will be a lot of food! We, me and my husband, will take care of the cost! We prepared a lot for the vacation! We&apos;ll contact your parentss too!&amp;quot; Mom Cho saw the sad look on Donghae&apos;s fcae (she ignored the looks on her sons faces, she didn&apos;t care for that at all) and knew what he was thinking. &amp;quot;Don&apos;t worry our fishy~&amp;quot; She pointed at Donghae. &amp;quot;I will make sure you come along,  if your parents like it or not. HAHAHA!&amp;quot; She laughed victoriously. Sungmin and Kyuhyun got embarrased. Could their mom act any more childish than that?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;An half hour later, everyone got picked up by their moms/sister. Yesung and Ryeowook got picked up by Yesung&apos;s mother, who didn&apos;t want to leave immediately when she heard about the trip. She and Mom Cho talked excitedly about the trip already. Eunhyuk&apos;s mom and sister also came along and talked with them. Also more than happy to hear about the trip. Sora told Mom Cho she should be careful when entering EunHae&apos;s room. Stars could be seen in Mom Cho&apos;s eyes when she heard they made love together. She immediately called Sungmin and Kyuhyun, asking why they are still virgin. Siwon&apos;s mom came too and entered the convesation and soon Seohyun&apos;s mom too.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Mom Cho hated to admit it, but she quite likes the mother of Seohyun. But that didn&apos;t mean she was good enough to be her son&apos;s mother-in-law! No, never! Her best friend was gonna be her son&apos;s mother-in-law. She always wanted that ever since they became friends. She felt a bit sad, talking to all those mothers and so did Eunhyuk&apos;s mom. They kinda missed their best friend there too. She used to be the most cheerful among them. It was sad that she couldn&apos;t be there anymore. When the mother&apos;s left, Kibum and Changmin were left. Kibum&apos;s mom came rushing, saying sorry for being late. Of course Mom Cho didn&apos;t mind that her friend was late, it was nice to talk to Kibum and Changmin. Both left with Kibum&apos;s mom after a 20 minute talk.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Finally everyone was gone. Kyuhyun threw himself on the cough, exhausted from the long night. Sungmin could only giggle from the distance, seeing Kyuhyun being so handsome, lying on the cough with his eyes closed, and his arm leaning on his forehead. Sungmin helped his mom clean the table. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun secretly peeked at Sungmin, smiling as he saw his brother&apos;s happy face. How he missed it. When Sungmin and his mom finished cleaning up, he was about to go upstairs, since he couldn&apos;t stop looking at Kyuhyun. He didn&apos;t want to get caught. But well, with a mom like theirs, both already got caught. Mom Cho called Sungmin and their dad to come in the living room. Kyuhyun sat down now. Sungmin was about to walk to one of the chairs, but his mom had another plan and pushed him next to Kyuhyun. Both sat uncomfortable next to each other, but nevertheless they felt really happy. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Their dad also came down and sat on the chair Sungmin was planning to sit on. Mom Cho changed from her bubbly, cheerful her to a serious, worried mom. &amp;quot;We have to talk.&amp;quot; All knew very well what she meant. Sungmin and Kyuhyun looked to the ground. While their parents could only sigh. &amp;quot;This can&apos;t continue like this. We have to talk about it. Me and your dad don&apos;t know what to do with this anymore.&amp;quot; The boys felt guilty now for their parents. They forgot that it would be bad for their parents too.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;don&apos;t worry, guys.&amp;quot; Dad Cho continued. &amp;quot;We&apos;re not angy, but worried. We don&apos;t know what to do, since you guys never fought before. We know that you guys are lost too with it. That&apos;s why we should try talking. So... Who first.&amp;quot; Both the boy remained silent. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Kyuhyun breathed deep in. &amp;quot;I-I&apos;m sorry. I-It&apos;s my fault.&amp;quot; He said with his eyes shut tightly. Sungmin was confused and shook his head. Without noticing he took Kyuhyun&apos;s hand, what made Kyuhyun look at him and their parents squeel in delight. &amp;quot;It&apos;s not you fault! It&apos;s mine! I said aweful things I didn&apos;t mean.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;It&apos;s not... I was being to selfish. I-&amp;quot; The three looked curious at Kyuhyun. Sungmin wanted to hear it. The reason why he was selfish. He was more than happy that Kyuhyun was selfish. &amp;quot;I-... I-... Please don&apos;t hate me when I tell you.&amp;quot; Sungmin pouted. Maybe it wasn&apos;t that nice to know if he would hate kyuhyun. &amp;quot;I was selfish to not let you have more friends, because- because-&amp;quot; He blushed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;The other three were sitting on the edge of their seats for the answer. &amp;quot;because?&amp;quot; Mom Cho couldn&apos;t help herself to ask.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Because...&amp;quot; Kyuhyun continued. A smile crept on Sungmin&apos;s face when he heard the whisper/answer. &amp;quot;Iwasselfishandwantedtokeephimformyself.&amp;quot; His parents looked confused while Sungmin smiled brightly, only he understood the answer. He repeated it for his parents, ut now slowly. &amp;quot;I wanted to keep Sungmin for myself... I didn&apos;t want to give him to anyone else.&amp;quot; Sungmin threw himself on Kyuhyun for the first time since before the fight. He hugged him tightly. Their parents clapped their hands in delight and stood up.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;That was a perfect begin! So now Minnie, why do you think you were wrong son?&amp;quot; Dad Cho asked excited. Sungmin looked at Kyuhyun&apos;s eyes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I lied...&amp;quot; Sungmin averted his eyes from  Kyuhyun to his dad. He played with his fingers behind kyuhyun&apos;s neck. Kyuhyun didn&apos;t know what the latter meant. Did his hyung liie to him? He was afraid that he meant with &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;lie, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;that he lied about him and Changmin. &amp;quot;I said he ws annoying and that he interferred with my life to much and that I want him to not get involved with everything in my life... I didn&apos;t mean it all. I actually like it that he is possessive over me and that he is always involved with everything...&amp;quot; Sungmin blushed and hid his head on Kyuhyun&apos;s shoulder. Kyuhyun smiled brightly and hugged his brother tightly. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Now that you have made up, you can go and sleep. You still have to go to school tomorrow.&amp;quot; Both nodded and walked away. Kyuhyun went to drink something before going to bed and Sungmin went straight to his room, put on his pink one piece and went straight to bed happily. &amp;quot;Such a nice day~&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Just when he layed down in his bed to fall asleep, he heard a knock on his door. He sat up and saw someone opening the door carefully, revealing a Kyuhyun&apos;s head peaking inside. &amp;quot;Hyung... We&apos;re okay now right?&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, of course, why?&amp;quot; Sungmin responded sleepily. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Can I sleep  with you tonight... I missed sleeping with you.&amp;quot; Sungmin didn&apos;t say anything. Instead he moved aside and patted the place next to him like he always does. Kyuhyun almjost hopped toward Sungmin&apos;s bed, lay down next to him and looked lovingly in his eyes. &amp;quot;Did you miss this too? Me a lot.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun said like a little kid. Sungmin giggled and nodded. &amp;quot;Yeah a lot.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun pecked Sungmin&apos;s lips and hugged him tightly. Both fell asleep happy like they used to do.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-end chapter 21-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <title>Byebye~ For a few hours XD</title>
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  <description>I have to go the the airport in a few hours!!&lt;br /&gt;Then i&apos;m going to fly 3 hours~&lt;br /&gt;And then i will arrive at SPAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;Making ready now~&lt;br /&gt;Will be taking a nap for a moment!!&lt;br /&gt;Gonna write in the plane!!&lt;br /&gt;So please wait for me!!&lt;br /&gt;Will be back within 48 hours xD</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 16 Jul 2011 19:58:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Let&apos;s stay together, forever. [Chapter 20; PART 2]</title>
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  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot; class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 678px; height: 461px;&quot; fetchpriority=&quot;high&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Let&apos;s stay together, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter:&lt;/strong&gt; 20.2/26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;[main]KyuMin, [side] EunHae, Yewook, [ninja] ChangBum [kibumxchangmin], SeoKyu, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This chapter: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;PART 1: EunHae, PART 2; EunHae, friendship!MinWook, friendship!SeoKyu,&amp;nbsp; A&amp;nbsp;LOT&amp;nbsp;OF KyuMin mentioned, ninja!Changbum, ninja!YeMin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; Fluff, romance, friendship, bromance, drama. Angst!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG-13 for PDA-ingxEunHae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;I own them all~ *gets hit* Okay... Only in the story... *gets hit again* Okaay... Not at all... Just the story idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Sungmin              and Kyuhyun are each others best friend and brother. Ever     since      they     were little, they could never be separated. No     matter  where     Kyuhyun     went, his older brother tagged along. Just     like  wherever     Sungmin  went,    the little one tagged alone.     That&apos;s why  they made a     promise  when they    were little, to  always    stay  together. But will     that still  be like that    when  they  are   older?  Even after they  both go    to  different schools  and     meet   new  people? Will they be  able to   stop   their  feelings from     changing?    And above of that,  will they   still be    able to keep    there  promise? &lt;br /&gt;a/n: FINALLY&amp;nbsp;FINISHED&amp;nbsp;THIS&amp;nbsp;CHAPTER!!&amp;nbsp;I feel like the chapters are getting longer and longer... well me is gonna finish chapter 21 now~ Waah~~ 6 chapters left!! Gonna start writing One more time then, and work on other fic!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna update my collab fic too soon, with &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-deleted  i-ljuser-type-P     &quot;  data-ljuser=&quot;luckysilverlink&quot; lj:user=&quot;luckysilverlink&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://luckysilverlink.livejournal.com/profile/&quot;  target=&quot;_self&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;https://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/userinfo_v8.png?v=17080&amp;v=924&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://luckysilverlink.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   target=&quot;_self&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;luckysilverlink&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Previous Chapter[s]&lt;/strong&gt;:  &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13439.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Introduction+Prologue.&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13911.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 1~&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/14224.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15105.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15539.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15786.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; -&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16095.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 6&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;- &lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16567.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt; - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/17963.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/22168.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 9&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23636.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23859.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 11&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24466.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 12&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24696.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 13&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24969.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 14; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26353.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; PART 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26690.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26976.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 16&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/27630.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30263.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 18; PART 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30999.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;PART 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/31302.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; -&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/32409.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 20; PART 1&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chapter 20.2:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donghae and Eunhyuk finally arrived at the school after that embarrasing moment that morning. After taking a shower, Sora kept on bothering them about that night until the moment they stepped out off the garden. Yeah, even in the garden she was yelling things like &apos;Don&apos;t do dirty things on the way!&apos; &apos;It&apos;s prohibited at school, don&apos;t forget!&apos;. Seriously, the boys felt like some criminals who were sex addict and had to do in every moment of the day. For God&apos;s sake! It was one time. ONE time, the words Eunhyuk has been exclaiming to her like, the whole morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donghae was actually already used to it and thought it was funny. He loved Sora reaction. Maybe because it was the total opposite from his parents&apos; reaction. He liked it how Sora and their parents accepted it so easily. His &apos;parents-in-law&apos; were supporting their relation so much. He wished he had parents like Eunhyuk&apos;s or KyuMin&apos;s. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They entered hand in hand the school and went straight to their classroom. They already got a text from Ryeowook and Sungmin that they had to come earlier to school. Maybe they should have walked with them after all, because the aura around them wasn&apos;t really positive. Ryeowook was looking at a random thing absentmindly, while Sungmin kept sighing and looking at Ryeowook with a worried face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hi guys~ Isn&apos;t it a wonderful morning~&amp;quot; Donghae tried once again, but failed as always, to cheer them up. But well, him being Donghae, he always uses the wrong words. Eunhyuk sighed and shook his head. He took his lover&apos;s hand and dragged him to his own seat, wanting Donghae to sit on his lap. Donghae happily sat down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hey. What&apos;s wrong with you guys? The day just began and you guys look like it&apos;s been going on for hours already.&amp;quot; Eunhyuk asked concerned. Sungmin looked at him and shook his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It&apos;s nothing... Just... There are some things going on in my head. Kyuhyun and...&amp;quot; He didn&apos;t finish his sentence, he just glanced at Ryeowook. Eunhyuk understood and also took a glance at him, before returning his eyes to Sungmin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;How is it going with you and Kyu now?&amp;quot; Sungmin shook his head, as in saying nothing changed. He bit his lower lip to suppress the tears from coming out. Ryeowook just saying silent and didn&apos;t look away. He didn&apos;t even seem to notice that his friends were talking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Maybe... An alien has possessed him. OMG! HYUKKIE!! THE ALIENS P-&amp;quot; Donghae was silenced by a soft knock on his head and a kiss on his lips afterwards. Sungmin laughed out loud and squealed afterwards because of the cute couple. Donghae separated his lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I really think so. Look at Wookie!&amp;quot; He waved his hands in front of Ryeowook&apos;s face. Only know he got out of his own world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;O-oh guys. Hi~ I didn&apos;t hear you enter just now.&amp;quot; He said with a fake smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Wookie, what are you talking about? We&apos;ve been here for a while already! SEE!! THE ALIE-&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Donghae...&amp;quot; Donghae resigned to convince Eunhyuk more. He knew he couldn&apos;t anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Really? Oh, sorry! I was thinking about-&amp;quot; He cut himself of and looked at Sungmin for a second, but because of the pain, he looked away after a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Wookie, are you okay?&amp;quot; Sungmin asked worried. He couldn&apos;t help but think his friend has been doing strange recently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryeowook looked blankly at Sungmin and shook his head. &amp;quot;No... Nothing.&amp;quot; He looked away again. Sungmin felt sad, that his friend was also avoiding him now. Already for awhile actually. &lt;em&gt;&apos;First Kyuhyun, now Ryeowook. Who am I going to lose next?&apos;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin decided to let it go this time, since he didn&apos;t want to make his friend angry. He looked at Eunhyuk this time, but he seemed the one in a different world. The only difference is that Eunhyuk kept on smiling and grinning to himself, while holding Donghae tightly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... Maybe he should take that back. He should be worried indeed about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first bell rang and the teacher came the room in. Donghae had to go to his own classes, but not without talking back first to the teacher, saying he wants to sit with Eunhyuk. Both totally forgot that they didn&apos;t have first period together. So in the end, Donghae had to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first periods ended fast and as soon as the bell rang, to indicate that it was lunchtime Eunhyuk left as a rocket the classroom out, leaving Sungmin and Ryeowook behind. They walked a bit faster, to keep up with Eunhyuk, but it seemed impossible. Eunhyuk was on his fastest when he wanted to see his fishy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as Eunhyuk arrived at Donghae&apos;s classroom, he saw the latter in front of the room waiting. He hugged Donghae tightly from the back and kissed him in the neck. Sungmin and Ryeowook were surprised, never knew that Eunhyuk would be PDA-ing. Not only them, also all the other people in the hall looked at them. Some of them suddenly rushed to the restroom, while the other&apos;s just blushed while watching them PDA-ing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donghae turned around and circled his arm around the Eunhyuk&apos;s neck. &amp;quot;I missed you, Hyukkie!&amp;quot; Even though they have been only apart for less than 2 hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Missed you too Hae.&amp;quot; Eunhyuk responded before Donghae kissed him on the lips. The simple kiss soon turned in a hot making out session and less people were seen in the hallway and more in the restrooms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin nudged Ryeowook&apos;s arm. Ryeowook looked up to the other, while his hyung mouthed that they should go. He nodded his head and walked the other way with Sungmin, so they wouldn&apos;t have to see that PDA-ing obsessed couple. Sungmin and Ryeowook found it cute at first, how EunHae just couldn&apos;t get enough from each other, but after awhile it became too much for them too handle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Wookie... Why are you so distant lately? Have I done something wrong?&amp;quot; Both walked next to each other through the hallway. It was peaceful since there weren&apos;t any students in the hall, because of their break. Sungmin and Ryeowook decided to just walk around and eat bread on the way, since they didn&apos;t feel like eating much. Sungmin finally dared to ask Ryeowook what was wrong, since he was getting crazy because of it. His fight with Kyuhyun was too much to handle for him. He didn&apos;t want to be like this with Ryeowook too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He frowned when he heard a sigh out of Ryeowook. Maybe he shouldn&apos;t ask it after all. &amp;quot;Actually... Sungie has told me something...&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin pursed his lips out of confusion. He looked with a curious look to Ryeowook. &amp;quot;What did he say?&amp;quot; Sungmin had no idea what it could be that Yesung had told Ryeowook to make him act like this. Right? He never talked bad about Ryeowook or something. He didn&apos;t say anything eit- &lt;em&gt;&apos;Oh my god... Did Yesung tell him-&apos;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin... Did you by any chance know... That Yesung used to like you before?&amp;quot; Ryeowook looked kinda scared to Sungmin. He seemed afraid to hear the truth. He didn&apos;t want to hear it after all. He should have said nothing. But he was still curious. Did Sungmin love Yesung back? Did they date before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was shocked when he saw Sungmin bite his lip nervously. Sungmin turned his head a bit to the side and nodded his head afterwards. &amp;quot;B-but don&apos;t worry Wookie! It wasn&apos;t really love. It didn&apos;t go further than like or anything. He was confused, I was just his little crush, nothing more. I swear!&amp;quot; Sungmin exclaimed a bit nervous. He didn&apos;t want Ryeowook to misunderstand him. But nevertheless Ryeowook did misunderstand when he heard Sungmin talking nervously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Min... Why did you never say anything to me?&amp;quot; Ryeowook asked very serious. Sungmin gulped and didn&apos;t know what to answer. The truth was that he never really thought about it. He didn&apos;t think Ryeowook would act like this if he knew. He thought it wouldn&apos;t matter. Past was past. Why could Ryeowook not see that. Or maybe Ryeowook would think Yesung had still feelings for him. Was Ryeowook afraid for that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&apos;m sorry. I never thought about it. It was a while ago and it wasn&apos;t such a big thing. Yesung is my friend.&amp;quot; Sungmin tried to explain calmly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryeowook was still left with two things he really wanted to know. If there would be a yes as answer for one of them, then Ryeowook was done with it. He couldn&apos;t have Sungmin as a friend anymore if he wanted to stay with Yesung. Ryeowook hoped deep in his heart that the answers would both be no. &amp;quot;Then... Did you guys ever d-date? Were you lovers?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin shook his head. &amp;quot;I told you, we&apos;ve been friends only. I never dated him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Then... Have you... felt something for him before?&amp;quot; Ryeowook so hoped it was no. If Sungmin would have feelings for Yesung, he would lose his love. He didn&apos;t want that. Sungmin is so amazing in everything. Not just look, but he&apos;s so talented, Ryeowook thought he could never compare to him. Yesung would want Sungmin again and he was left with a broken heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin sighed when he heard the question. He felt bad, thinking back of the past. He was so sad when he rejected Yesung. Yesung looked so hurt that time, but Sungmin couldn&apos;t do anything, since he didn&apos;t feel anything romantic for Yesung. It had always been Kyuhyun... Kyuhyun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin was lost in thoughts and totally forgot to say to Ryeowook that he wasn&apos;t. Before he could respond in words, Ryeowook was already yelling at him. He was surprised by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;WHY HAVE YOU NEVER TOLD ME?! HOW COULD YOU NOT TELL ME YOU HAD FEELINGS FOR YESUNG?! WHAT KIND OF FRIEND ARE YOU?!&amp;quot; Ryeowook&apos;s tears fell down as he was yelling at his friend. He couldn&apos;t believe Sungmin kept this from him. As soon as he was done yelling he ran away, ignoring the calls from Sungmin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;WOOK! RYEOWOOK!&amp;quot; Sungmin ran after Ryeowook through the halls. He just had to bump into another person at that moment and when he stood up and apoligized to the person, Ryeowook was nowhere to be found. He tried looking around the school, but without any succes. He sighed and let himself fall on the ground, while a single tear fell down. &apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why has it have to happen to me... What did i do wrong. First losing Kyuhyun and now I lost my friend Ryeowook. God, please spare me a bit...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-&lt;div style=&quot;text-align:center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Kyuhyun POV]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;*At Co-Ed School*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&apos;Why is God so unfair...&apos;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting in class while looking out of the window, not listening to the teacher at all. Like always, I couldn&apos;t get Sungmin out of his head. The fight still kept replaying in my head and it hurts. I miss his cheerful, bouncy hyung. I regret everything from that night, from the moment I didn&apos;t allow Sungmin to go out to the moment I said those aweful words. No, I was wrong. I regret it from the moment I showed my possessiveness too much. I should have let Sungmin have more friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate to admit it, but I shouldn&apos;t have forbid him to date anyone. I was just so selfish, because if I couldn&apos;t have my Sungmin in that way, no one could have him. And that was a mistake... Maybe I shouldn&apos;t have dated Seohyun? Hyung told me that it was unfair he wasn&apos;t allowed to date anyone while I dated someone myself. That was it! If I wouldn&apos;t have dated her, Sungmin wouldn&apos;t have to feel that bad. Or was I wrong? I did so much wrong! I don&apos;t want him to see me as a burden in his life! I know myself that the words he screamed that night weren&apos;t completely true, but he also knew that some of it was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;I should stop thinking about if&apos;s... It&apos;s not like it will make it all better...&apos;&lt;/em&gt; I muttered softly without noticing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it that bad to call him Lee? I mean, I regretted it so much that time, I didn&apos;t want to say it or even thought about it and he was extremely hurt, but I... I can&apos;t seem to think bad about it. It was bad, I guess. But... I love it that he was a Lee. It was the only thing that gives me hope on our relationship. If he would be a &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; Cho, then it wouldn&apos;t even be illegal to love him or date him. I would be a sick person to love him that way and I won&apos;t have to feel disgusted to love him, because we would have the same blood and parents. Nevertheless, I still feel and see him as my older brother and I still see him as our family member and as my parents child. But it was still different when he&apos;s still a Lee deep in his heart. It makes me assured that it isn&apos;t that bad to love him. I wonder if he will ever understand that. I see him as a Cho, but also as a Lee... Is that weird? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAH! It&apos;s all the fault of love! I did so much wrong because of it! I don&apos;t want him to see me as a burden in his life! He&apos;s my everything, I can&apos;t be a burden to him! I know he loves me in some way, he wouldn&apos;t want me to leave his life! I know myself that the words he screamed that night weren&apos;t completely true, but I also know that some of it was. I hate this! I want to talk with him! Gosh, this all is making me crazy! I want it to stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ruffled my hair out of frustration. I heard the teacher say something to me, but he was cut by the bell. I packed my things lazily and fumed as I left my seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was about to exit the classroom, I was stopped by Seohyun. &amp;quot;Kyu!&amp;quot; I looked around annoyed. &amp;quot;What&apos;s wrong? Did you confess?&amp;quot; She asked cheerfully, yet a bit surprised. I sighed and shook my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Not at all... To be true, it was the total opposite.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp; I said. I trusted her a lot, so I decided to just spill it all out. She knew there was something wrong with me. &amp;quot;I- Min was going to sleep over at his boyfriends house. Well, I thought it was his boyfriend, but I keep hearing Kibum talk about him, so maybe I was wrong.&amp;quot; I started to discuss with myself. She gave me a look and of course I understood that she meant that I should get back to the story. &amp;quot;Well, I told him he couldn&apos;t and we got in a big fight. I hate it. I never really fought with Minnie. I don&apos;t like it at all. I shouldn&apos;t have been so jealous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;That&apos;s bad. You were really that jealous?&amp;quot; She chuckled and put her hand on my shoulder. &amp;quot;You should stop that, seriously. And now?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;We haven&apos;t talked or looked at each other in days. We avoid each other all the time. I can&apos;t even remember a moment when we spent more than 10 minutes in the same space. I miss him.&amp;quot; I couldn&apos;t hold up my feelings anymore. It felt a bit better to tell it to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You shouldn&apos;t worry~ I know you&apos;re very important to him. Take the first step. You should try talking to him.&amp;quot; I shook my head. I couldn&apos;t do that after that fight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I can&apos;t face him after all what I have said and he said. I just can&apos;t.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Then, forget it for a moment! Talk with him once you&apos;re ready, but don&apos;t try to delay it!&amp;quot; She smiled at me. It was nice that she still tried to cheer me up, even after our break-up and the fact that I couldn&apos;t see her in a romantic way. &amp;quot;In the meantime. Let&apos;s get icecream after school! My treat!&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Okay~ We should go to the others now!&amp;quot; I said excitedly back. We walked side-by-side through the hallway, while we talked some more and made jokes. It was fun with her, but still, something felt wrong. I began to miss Sungmin even more with her near me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Kyuhyun-shii, Seohyun-shii!&amp;quot; We met some girls on our way, who I didn&apos;t recognized at all. Maybe they&apos;re friend of Seohyun. &amp;quot;Did you two really break up?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, the two of you are so cute and perfect together, it must have been a mistake right?&amp;quot; One of the girls exclaimed happily. I looked to my right and saw a sad face on Seohyun for a second, but it soon turned into a smile. She shook her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Keke, we&apos;re only good friends now. We broke up.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You must be joking, right?&amp;quot; The last girl said. The girls obviously didn&apos;t believe it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It&apos;s true. We did break up. But we&apos;re going now. Goodbye.&amp;quot; I hurriedly said, since those girls were getting on my nerves. Who are they anyway to ask us that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dragged Seohyun with me to the canteen. I&apos;m seriously going to shoot those squeeling girl if they don&apos;t shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We soon arrived outside, were the others were. We sat down at the table, me next to Kibum and Yesung, while Seohyun sat down to her friend Yuri and Siwon. I took my lunch and was about to eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hey Kyu.&amp;quot; Kibum tugged my blazer. &amp;quot;Are you okay?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah Why?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I heard from Changmin what happened...&amp;quot; Changmin? Did Sungmin tell Changmin about the fight? Why... Oh yeah, he was going to Changmin&apos;s house that day. But how would Kibum know? I should ask him about Changmin and their relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I don&apos;t know what you&apos;re talking about.&amp;quot; I said bluntly, of course I knew what he was talking about, but I didn&apos;t feel like talking about it now. I was just feeling a bit better. Oh no, I can already feel it... I miss Minnie. I&apos;m in my depressed mood again... Thank you very much, Kim Kibum. &amp;quot;What is your relationship with him anyway? Isn&apos;t he wit-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;We&apos;re as good as dating. Almost. And he and Minnie never dated by the way. It was just friendship.&amp;quot; I knew it. I was so stupid to think they were dating. It ruined so much., Me and my stupid mind that thinks it&apos;s geniusly. Well... It is. I&apos;m a genius nonetheless. &amp;quot;And you and Min. Are you okay?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt more sadness wash over me. I just ignored him and went on with eating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end chapter 20 part 2-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed readign~ KyuMin will come next chapters!! &apos;No &apos;broken&apos;&apos; KyuMin from then on~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
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  <title>I saw it somewhere and decided to try it too~~</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Jul 2011 18:34:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>kid!KyuMin; fluffy Drabble~</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; nameless drabble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing&lt;/strong&gt;: kid!Kyumin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre&lt;/strong&gt;: pure fluff~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Little Sungmin wants to sleep over at Little Kyuhyun&apos;s house, since he can&apos;t sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/m: inspried by &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitpic.com/5pkx3l&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;this super cute KyuMin fanart!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Kyunnie~&amp;quot; Little Sungmin whispered as he entered his friends room. Little Sungmin couldn&apos;t sleep that night, so he asked his parents if he could go to his best friend, Kyuhyun, who lived next door. His parents were surprised. They didn&apos;t allow it at first, but seriously, who could reject those cute, teary doe eyes and that adorable pout. So in the end, Sungmin&apos;s mom called her best friend, asking if it was okay for Sungmin to sleep over. Kyuhyun&apos;s mom squealed when she heard about Sungmin asking his mom cutely if he could go to Kyuhyun&apos;s house. She told her excitedly that it was okay. When Sungmin heard this, he smiled brightly and ran cutely upstairs to get his pillow. With his cute, pink pajama&apos;s on, cute little shoes, his pink bunny that he got from little Kyuhyun in his left arm and his pink-blue pillow in his other hand, he went with his mom to the house next door. He hummed the whole 1-minute-walk and skipped cutely to the house. He excitedly rang the bell and smiled to Mrs Cho before running upstairs cutely. The two moms laughed at the cute sight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Kyunnie~&amp;quot; Sungmin smiled another cute smile, when he saw his best friend on the computer. His friend didn&apos;t even notice him at all. Together with his bunny and pillow, he tip-toed to the younger boy in blue pajama&apos;s, behind the blue laptop. He bent his knees and stared at the boy playing cutely on the laptop. He couldn&apos;t help but blush, watching the boy like that. He bit his lower lip and giggled to himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Kyunnie~&amp;quot; He called once again. The boy didn&apos;t respond again. Little Sungmin became sad and sighed. He stood up again and staggered to the playing figure cutely. He let himself fall on his little, squishy butt behind the playing boy. He stared with teary eyes to the figure in front of him. He wanted to sleep with the boy, but he didn&apos;t even notice him. Little Sungmin hated it when Little Kyuhyun didn&apos;t give him attention. He only needed attention from Little Kyuhyun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He moved his little butt a bit forward, trying to sit nearer to Little Kyuhyun. He laid his pillow on Little Kyuhyun&apos;s back and leaned on it, immediately falling asleep with a smile on his face, dreaming about his little dongsaeng. Little Kyuhyun flinched when he suddenly felt weight on his back. He looked behind him and a cute smile also appeared on his face. He thought it was weird that he didn&apos;t even hear Little Sungmin come in. He closed his game and stared at the boy, before lifting the small body up, with his own, not so big body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stumbled to his small bed, laying Little Sungmin on it, before turning off the big lamp. He walked, almost as cutely as Sungmin, to his bed and placed himself next to the cute, adorable little sleeping boy. He embraced the boy with one arm, while holding the little hand with his free hand. He kissed Little Sungmin on his forehead and then went to the latter&apos;s cute, small lips, before also placing there a peck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Good night, Minnie. Sorry for ignoring you. I love you.&amp;quot; He said before also falling asleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two little angels both fell into a deep sleep and met each other once again in their dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 11 Jul 2011 15:16:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot; class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; href=&quot;http://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 678px; height: 461px;&quot; fetchpriority=&quot;high&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Let&apos;s stay together, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter:&lt;/strong&gt; 19/26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;[main]KyuMin, [side] EunHae, Yewook, [ninja] ChangBum [kibumxchangmin], SeoKyu, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This chapter: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;PART 1: EunHae, PART 2; friendship!MinWook, friendship!Seokyu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; Fluff, romance, friendship, bromance, drama. Angst!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;NC-17 for the red eunhae part, PG-13 for the other parts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;I own them all~ *gets hit* Okay... Only in the story... *gets hit again* Okaay... Not at all... Just the story idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Sungmin             and Kyuhyun are each others best friend and brother. Ever    since      they     were little, they could never be separated. No    matter  where     Kyuhyun     went, his older brother tagged along. Just    like  wherever     Sungmin  went,    the little one tagged alone.    That&apos;s why  they made a     promise  when they    were little, to always    stay  together. But will     that still  be like that    when they  are   older?  Even after they  both go    to  different schools and     meet   new  people? Will they be  able to   stop   their feelings from     changing?    And above of that,  will they   still be   able to keep    there  promise? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WARNING; ATTEMPTED&amp;nbsp;FAIL!SMUT!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a/n:&lt;/strong&gt; Have to go too singing classes for the first time, soooo gonna write on after it!! AND sawwy,, i was planning on updating yesterday,,, but i was busy with the smut for 2 days... i failed so much, and got tired so i rushed it at the end of the smut part!! &lt;br /&gt;a/n2: EUNHAE&amp;nbsp;SMUT IS&amp;nbsp;FOR&amp;nbsp;LAINNY&amp;nbsp;UNNIE~ Cuz she requested smut, just like vivi, but she wants kyumin smut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Previous Chapter[s]&lt;/strong&gt;:  &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13439.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Introduction+Prologue.&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13911.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 1~&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/14224.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15105.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15539.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15786.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; -&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16095.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 6&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;- &lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16567.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt; - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/17963.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/22168.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 9&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23636.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23859.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 11&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24466.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 12&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24696.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 13&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24969.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 14; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26353.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; PART 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26690.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26976.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 16&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/27630.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30263.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 18; PART 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30999.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;PART 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/31302.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 19&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chapter 20 PART 1;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Hae, I&apos;m home~&amp;quot; Eunhyuk came his room in, only to be welcomed by a sobbing Donghae on his bed. He sighed when he saw his boyfriend like that and regretted going to dance practice without Donghae. The boy is so sensitive; of course he would be sad after the fight with his parents. He walked forward to the bed. &amp;quot;It&apos;s gonna be okay, fishy.&amp;quot; He leaned forward to kiss Donghae on the lips. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Donghae looked with puppy-eyes to Eunhyuk and blushed. He still couldn&apos;t help but blush, everytime Eunhyuk kisses him. &amp;quot;I&apos;m not sure... But why can&apos;t they just accept it? I love them, but I don&apos;t want to see them ever again if they&apos;re being like this! They should understand it already that i love y-&amp;quot; Eunhyuk shut his boyfriend&amp;rsquo;s mouth by kissing him again. Donghae automatically kissed back and smiled when they separated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Eunhyuk placed himself on the bed in front of Donghae and caressed his cheek lovingly. &amp;ldquo;You can relax now. We have the house for ourselves, since my parents are visiting family and Sora is away with her friends.&amp;rdquo; He was still smiling and leaned his forehead on Donghae&amp;rsquo;s now. The two enjoyed the sweet moment in silence. Eunhyuk broke it, &amp;ldquo;Do you want to go back to your parents? You&amp;rsquo;re so sad, because of the fight&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Donghae shook his head immediately. He didn&amp;rsquo;t want to go back, no matter how bad it would let him feel. If he would go back his parents would just tell him to never meet Eunhyuk again and they will let him date other girls. It&amp;rsquo;s their own fault anyway. Because they were so little at home, he began to care more for Eunhyuk than that he would care for anyone else. He would never want to separate with Eunhyuk ever again, even if it meant that he had to break ties with his parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t want to! I want to be with you, Hyukkie. Forever. I would prefer stay with you the rest of my life.&amp;rdquo; Eunhyuk could feel his heart stop a moment and a warm feeling came in his heart, he felt butterflies in his stomache. Of course he felt that before with Donghae, but hearing Donghae say those words made the butterflies multiply. It seemes like there were many more than before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Donghae wanted to convince Eunhyuk more and leaned slowly forward, attempting to kiss him. Eunhyuk smiled slightly, seeing the sign and closed the gap between their lips completely and kissed Donghae back. The kiss began slow and romantic, but soon turned more passionately. Eunhyuk licked Donghae&amp;rsquo;s lower lip, which Donghae immediately responded by opening his mouth so Eunhyuk could enter his mouth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Eunhyuk leaned forward until Donghae was lying on the bed, never leaving the latters lips. Donghae liked it a lot and swung his arms around Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s neck. Eunhyuk leaned with his arms above Donghae&amp;rsquo;s head. He felt like needing to breath, but didn&amp;rsquo;t want to separate from his love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;In the end, they needed oxygen after all, so they separated anyway. While Donghae was panting, Eunhyuk just couldn&amp;rsquo;t get enough, so he moved to the latters jaw, planting small butterfly kisses on it. He slowly kissed lower and lower, making a path of kisses toward his lover&amp;rsquo;s shoulders. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Donghae couldn&amp;rsquo;t stop hiding the pleasure anymore and started to moan quietly. Only now, he realized the erection in his pants. He wanted Eunhyuk to continue, but groaned when the latter pulled away. He saw his monkey looking at him and biting his lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;W-we s-should stop. I-I mean- I- I&amp;rsquo;m sorry. I- I&amp;rsquo;ve gone to far again. I&amp;rsquo;m so stupid for doing it again.&amp;rdquo; Eunhyuk looked with eyes full of guilt toward his lover under him. He sighed and pecked Donghae&amp;rsquo;s lips before attempting to stand up, but he got stopped by Donghae, who shook his head and pulled him in a kiss again. Eunhyuk couldn&amp;rsquo;t help but respond. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t worry Hyukkie. I love you and you&amp;rsquo;re the only one for me. I want you to make me yours. Please?&amp;rdquo; donghae said with his cute puppy eyes, and his red face from the previous make out moment. Eunhyuk didn&amp;rsquo;t know what to do. They were still young and his fishy was still to innocent. He didn&amp;rsquo;t want to take advange of that. He cared to much for him. But on the other side, he wanted it so badly right now. They&amp;rsquo;ve gone so far and he doesn&amp;rsquo;t think he can still stop now. And same for Donghae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hyukkie~ I want you so badly~ I want you now!&amp;rdquo; Donghae whined. Only he could whine at a moment like this, seriously. Eunhyuk couldn&amp;rsquo;t deny it anymore and kissed Donghae, a sign to let him know okay and that he would make him his. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Donghae didn&amp;rsquo;t really need any words to know what Eunhyuk meant. He smiled, because he thought he would finally become Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s. He didn&amp;rsquo;t know a thing about making love, since he was really innocent,&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;but it seemed his body did know it, since it seemed to scream for Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;The kiss was just like the previous one, full of passion, need and love. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry, Hae. I want you so badly too. I promise to not let you feel much pain. I love you.&amp;rdquo; Eunhyuk said before taking of his shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;[DON&amp;rsquo;T LIKE SMUT? READ AFTER THE RED PART!!! =D] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;Donghae touched Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s abs and giggled as a blush spread his face. Eunhyuk couldn&amp;rsquo;t believe he was going to do it. Look how innocent Donghae still was. He didn&amp;rsquo;t want to hurt the boy. But both wanted it so badly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;Donghae took of his own shirt and threw it somewhere in the room. Eunhyuk gulped. He wanted Donghae&amp;rsquo;s body even more now. He felt his member throb and hurt a bit. He needed Donghae. And fast. Donghae pouts as his lover wasn&amp;rsquo;t making a move, only looking at his upper body. He decided to pull Eunhyuk in a kiss again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;Eunhyuk deepened the kiss and touched Donghae&amp;rsquo;s upper body everywhere. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry for being so impatient.&amp;rdquo; He said. Donghae chuckled. &amp;ldquo;What are you saying silly. I insisted it after all.&amp;rdquo; Eunyhyuk nodded and gave Donghae once again a peck, while unbuckling the latters pants. Donghae moaned a bit. He shuttered after feeling a sudden cold on his lower body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;Eunhyuk almost drowled when he saw Donghae&amp;rsquo;s full body, looking so perfect. He licked his lips and grinned. He quickly took off his own pants and threw both somewhere in the room. He breathed deeply, while thinking there was no way back anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;Donghae blushed as he stared at Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s cock. He gulped, thinking it would be soon inside him. He actually looked forward to the feeling of Eunhyuk in him. He moaned out loud, by only the thoughts. Eunhyuk grinned and kissed him again. He slowly went down Donghae&amp;rsquo;s body, kissing it softly and stopped by his nipples. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;Donghae moaned more when he felt Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s tongue licking his right nipple and his fingers massaging the other. He threw his head backwards and moaned, while grabbing Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s hair lightly and taking a hold on it, to surpress at least a bt of the pleasure. He would never deny the great feeling of this pleasure and he never wanted it to stop ever again. This was the best feeling ever. He wanted more. Much more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;Eunhyuk left Donghae&amp;rsquo;s nipples when he felt Donghae&amp;rsquo;s hips going up and down. He giggled and went to Donghae&amp;rsquo;s lips again. &amp;ldquo;My fishy is so needy, huh?&amp;rdquo; He said before taking Donghae&amp;rsquo;s member in his hand. Donghae cried out and moaned loudly again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;AAH! H-Hyukkie&amp;hellip; Ahh&amp;hellip; A-&amp;hellip; Omg&amp;hellip; M-move it. I- Ohh.. so good-&amp;rdquo; Eunhyuk started to move his hand up and down while kissing Donghae&amp;rsquo;s shoulders. He bit on it and left a mark on it. Donghae moaned continuesly in respond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;After awhile of pumping, Donghae got a weird feeling in his stomache. He looked to Eunhyuk and pouted. &amp;ldquo;Hy-Hyukkie-A~~hh- I- Feeling- stomache- AAAH~!&amp;rdquo; Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s hands were suddenly wet, full of Donghae&amp;rsquo;s cum, as Donghae already came, before he could tell it Eunhyuk. Eunhyuk released his hold around Donghae&amp;rsquo;s member and licked the cum of his hand. &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s normal, sweetie. I think it&amp;rsquo;s time to continue huh?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;Donghae grinned between the pants and nodded his head. Eunhyuk lifted his legs and leaned his head forward to kiss Donghae on the lips. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry, Hae. This is gonna hurt a bit.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Huh, What do y- AAAAAAAAH!&amp;rdquo; Donghae yelled out when he suddenly felt a finger in his hole. He panted and tears escaped his eyes, though he tried to hide it. Eunhyuk was worried and looked at him immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh no, I hurt you. We&amp;rsquo;l stop! I-&amp;rdquo; Donghae kissed Hyuk and shook his head. &amp;ldquo;No, I want it. It already doesn&amp;rsquo;t hurt.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;A-Are you sure?&amp;rdquo; Donghae nodded cutely. Eunhyuk sighed and slowly but another finger in Donghae, but not without kissing Donghae passionately to let him forget the pain. Donghae tried to surpress the pain. Which worked quite good. He moaned loudly Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s name, when he finally got over the pain, once his hole was used to Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s finger after he scissored them in his hole. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;Without a warning, Eunhyuk replaced his fingers with his cock. &amp;ldquo;AAAH!&amp;rdquo; Donghae cried out once again. He tightly closed his eyes. Eunhyuk stayed still until Donghae smiled at him and told him he could move. Eunhyuk began slowly, what made Donghae groan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;Eunhyuk suddenly hit a spot, what made Donghae moan harder than before, made the hold on his hair tigther and made Donghae&amp;rsquo;s eyes roll up and omg&amp;hellip; He looked so erotic to Eunhyuk. How could the cute Donghae look so hot. Donghae didn&amp;rsquo;t know Eunhyuk co wanted the latter to go faster, he needed him to go faster, he wanted to feel that pleasure more, so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hyukkie&amp;hellip; Awwh&amp;hellip; Ahh&amp;hellip; P-please&amp;hellip; F-f-fast-AAAAH!&amp;rdquo; Eunhyuk slammed his cock in Donghae&amp;rsquo;s hole again, after pulling it out for a second. He moved his hips faster and faster. The room was filled with moans and screams, and only he smell of sex and sweat could be smelled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;After a couple more thrusts, both finally reached their climax. Eunhyuk emptied all his seed in Donghae, while Donghae&amp;rsquo;s cum was all over both their stomaches. Eunhyuk released himself from Donghae, let himself fall on top of Donghae and kissed the latter&amp;rsquo;s shoulder softly before snuggling his head in Donghae&amp;rsquo;s neck. He kissed the latter&amp;rsquo;s cheek afterwards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I love you Hae. I love you so much.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Me too, Hyukkie. I love you. Thanks for making me yours.&amp;rdquo; Both giggled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;They fell asleep both grinning like idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;-.-.-.-.-.-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;The morning came and Eunhyuk was still lying on top of Donghae. He was hugging the latter tightly in his sleep. Donghae snuggled in Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s embrace and grinned, before opening his eyes slowly. He smiled brigthly as he saw his lover face right next to his own. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t forget the night before, it felt so amazing. And above of that, he was finally Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;He stared awhile at Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s peaceful, sleeping face. He reached his hand out and touched it. He giggled and hid his face with his hands. He felt so shy and fluffy inside after that night. He was just about to lean forward when he felt the hug around him tighten. He watched Eunhyuk closely as he saw the latter&amp;rsquo;s eyes flutter open. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Eunhyuk opened his eyes and the first things he saw was a super cute Donghae, looking at him lovingly. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t help but peck his lips. &amp;ldquo;Good morning, my fishy.&amp;rdquo; Donghae giggled, followed by Eunhyuk. Donghae snuggled in the latter&amp;rsquo;s chest. &amp;ldquo;Good morning, my Hyukkie. Did you sleep well?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hmm~&amp;rdquo; Eunhyuk hummed cutely. &amp;ldquo;It couldn&amp;rsquo;t be better. And waking up was even better.&amp;rdquo; Donghae smiled and rubbed his nose against Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s. It was a perfect morning, they couldn&amp;rsquo;t wish for better. Until&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;The door flew open, followed by Sora who stormed the room in. She had to wake the boys up in the morning, but she only just came back from the night out with her friends. She totally forgot her brother and his boyfriend. She rushed over to her house and ended up stormign into the room, without a knock, surprising the two naked man, only covered a bit with a blanket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;The EunHae couple was shocked, not noticing that they were visibily naked. Well, their private part was covered by a blanket, but it was stil obvious that they weren&amp;rsquo;t really wearing any clothes. Sora bursted out in laughter after seeing their flustered faces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;While laughing, Sora looked around the bed, seeing their clothes scattered around the room, the bed really messy, plushies around the whole room instead of on the bed&amp;hellip; And then it hit her. The flustered faces were because they were&amp;hellip; NAKED?! She pointed at her borther, then to his boyfriend, then back to her brother with a face looking as if she just saw an alien or ghost. &amp;lsquo;&lt;i&gt;this can&amp;rsquo;t be.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;She looked at Donghae once again and saw all the hickeys, she saw some scratches on Eunhyuk&amp;rsquo;s back and only now she smelled the weird scent in the room. Her eyes widened more, if that was even possible. She was sure now&amp;hellip; she couldn&amp;rsquo;t believe it. This wasn&amp;rsquo;t true&amp;hellip; Her brother and his boyfriend&amp;hellip; They made love&amp;hellip; It couldn&amp;rsquo;t be-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Omg&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; donghae&amp;rsquo;s eyes began to tear, as he already knew what was coming. She would yell exact the same aweful words to him as his parents did. She will tell her parents and they will tell him to never set a foot in the house again and never see Eunhyuk again. Or she would just do that herself. Eunhyuk hugged Donghae with one arm, that was around his waist now. They could only gulp and wait for the hurtful words Sora was gonna yell at them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;WHAT THE HELL?! OH MY GOD! I CAN&amp;rsquo;T BELIEVE THIS!&amp;rdquo; She pointed insultingly to Eunhyuk and frowned. &amp;ldquo;MY LITTLE BROTHER LOST HIS VIRGINITY BEFORE ME?!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Eunhyuk frowned while Donghae could only blush like hell. They weren&amp;rsquo;t really expecting this. Sora was ruffling her hair while murmuring words like, &amp;lsquo;this can&amp;rsquo;t be?!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;how!?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;I&amp;rsquo;m suppose to lose it first!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;&amp;iacute;t&amp;rsquo;s unfair!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;I&amp;rsquo;m older!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;The two boys could only stare at her and wonder why she&amp;rsquo;s actually saying those things. They really didn&amp;rsquo;t need to know it. Eunhyuk cleared his troath to get his sister&amp;rsquo;s attention. She looked at them with a pout. &amp;ldquo;How? Couldn&amp;rsquo;t you guys wait a bit longer?&amp;rdquo; Eunhyuk chuckled and decided to cover their bodies now, especially Donghae&amp;rsquo;s. He wouldn&amp;rsquo;t want his sister so that awesome thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Sorry unnie. B-but aren&amp;rsquo;t you angry? Or something that way? Will you tell dad and mom?&amp;rdquo; Eunhyuk asked anxious. Sora smiled and shook her head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;No way I&amp;rsquo;m gonna tell them. I&amp;rsquo;ll lose the bet then! Mom said you guys would make love before me and dad and I said no way&amp;hellip; There goes my 25000 won.&amp;rdquo; She sighed. &amp;ldquo;But tell me! How was the first time? Did it hurt? Who topped? Tell me! Was it your first Hae?&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;The EunHae couple were left speechless. They looked at each other and blushed at the questions of Sora. Eunhyuk glared at Sora. &amp;ldquo;Noona! Please go away! We just woke up! A-and y-you shouldn&amp;rsquo;t a-ask those things!&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Sora smiled evilly and crossed her arms. &amp;ldquo;I get it, I&amp;rsquo;m going. Got to tell it mom anyway. Who cares about the money, I wanna see your reaction when she confronts you guys!&amp;rdquo; She walked the room out. The two sighed and looked at each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;We should take a shower, we have to go to school.&amp;rdquo; Donghae nodded and Eunhyuk stood up. Seeing that Donghae is still sitting, he grabbed his hand and dragged him with him. &amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re going to shower together, fishy~&amp;rdquo; He said cutely before entering the bathroom with a blushing Donghae. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;-end of chapter 20 part 1!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO?! AND&amp;nbsp;HOW&amp;nbsp;WAS&amp;nbsp;MY&amp;nbsp;FIRST &lt;strike&gt;-2nd&lt;/strike&gt;- SMUT?! ANd and,, do you guys want KyuMin smut in the later chapters?? please answer the poll!! I dunno if people really want it to go that far in this fic =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.livejournal.com/poll/?id=1760899&quot;&gt;View Poll: Kyumin smut~&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <title>Kyumin!Drabble; Sequel of; You are not mine.</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; Will we never be together?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sequel of: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/17675.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;You are not mine. &lt;/a&gt; [kyuhyun-centric]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing&lt;/strong&gt;: Sungmin-centric, broken!KyuMin, SiMin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre&lt;/strong&gt;: Angst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: How come you made me love you, you love me back and still tell me it&apos;s over?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a/n: i was gone again... I worte Eunhae part&amp;nbsp;AND&amp;nbsp;SMUT for LSTF chapter 20!! Look forward to it.&amp;nbsp;I was thinking of a story yesterday, while i was in the car, listening to What if... I got an idea for a squel for &apos;you are not mine&apos;. I read the drabble/oneshot again and realized i didn&apos;t show that sungmin was actually in love with kyu. I decided to write this instead!! have fun reading!!&lt;br /&gt;a/n2: i have twitter by the way ^^ @kyumin_su&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cho Kyuhyun. Why did this happen? Why did it go like this? I had tried so hard to ignore this feelings and you just had to make it all a waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since the manager came to us, telling us there would come a new member, I was so happy. The group would have another brother added. I was bouncy everyday, because I couldn&apos;t wait to see you, our newly added member. Everyone had to try calming me down everyday, before I would break anything. Leeteuk hyung had to stay by my side to make me fall asleep, because if he didn&apos;t I would stay too excited and wouldn&apos;t sleep the whole night, because I couldn&apos;t wait for you to come. I even dreamed about you coming in the room, I would hug you as soon as you would enter and make a warm welcome, so you wouldn&apos;t feel lonely for being added later than us in the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that all changed the day you came the practice room in. The hyperactive, over-excited me from the whole morning, was left frozen when you came in. As soon as I looked you, I could feel my heart beat faster than ever, there was an weird feeling in my stomach and I suddenly had the urge to kiss you, instead of hug you. So I was left on my place, as all the other members greeted you excitedly. I saw you look at me for a moment, but I was too shocked by the new feeling, that I forgot to smile at you. You immediately looked away with a blush and greeted the other&apos;s shyly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That all didn&apos;t change after a half year. I had known from the very first day that you came, that I was in love with you. Goddamn, it was more than love. I never believed in love at first sight, but it did exist. And I would have never thought that I would fall so deeply for a guy! That was the exact reason why I always avoided you. I&apos;m a guy and I guess I&apos;m gay, you&apos;re a guy and straight. It was a wrong love. A forbidden love. So I had to try hard and forget my feelings or at least, make sure they don&apos;t grow bigger. I would be really close with everyone, expect of you, I would never pay attention to you, well I did, but only secretly. I would always watch you in secret. To hide it my feelings. I totally forgot at first that it would only grow my feelings bigger. And before I knew it, I was addicted to you. I couldn&apos;t stop loving you. So I kept my distance from you. But you didn&apos;t really help me much idiot. Because you kept trying to get close to me, so I had no other choice to act cold toward you. No matter how much I hated it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then that day came. I was sitting on the cough and suddenly heard about an accident. I heard you were involved in it, but I tried not to look to worried. Until I saw it on the new, a few minutes later. My heart stopped, tears kept falling and i forgot to breath when I saw your condition while being carried in the ambulance. It broke my heart, I wanted to run out of the dorm and run to you, but it was too late. Heechul told me I muttered your name before I fainted, because of the loss of breath. When I woke up, I was sitting on a seat in front of the emergency room. I didn&apos;t know how I came there, but it seemed Siwon carried me to the hospital. Heechul wanted to make sure that I would be there if Kyuhyun came out of the room. He thought it was strange that I was so worried that I cried and fainted, because of you. He knew by then that I didn&apos;t dislike you at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you were charged to a normal room, I didn&apos;t want to come visit you. It would hurt me too much to see you like that. But I was getting more worried day by day. I remember crying everynight when you were unconscious. I cried alone in my room, so that no one else would know about it. However Leeteuk still heard me one night and came into my room. He stayed by mt side all the nights I cried. Two members knew now that I cared for you more than anyone. In the end, the members dragged me to the hospital to visit you. I can still remember the bright smile you had when I entered the room, but I was afraid to believe you were happy to see me. It would just give me more false hope. So I tried&amp;nbsp; to hide my smile and happiness by acting as if I didn&apos;t care much. When you suddenly felt hurt and changed in mood, the members an me got really worried. Seeing you in pain like that, it was aweful. So I said you would be okay and no one needed to worry, just to calm down my own heart to not worry to much. But that night I cried once again in my bed, regretting not being nice to you and see you in so much pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you were release I continued my act of hating you. Luckily I still had the tv time, were I could show my love for you more. Unfortunaly I had to act cold again once the show was over. It soon wasn&apos;t an act when I saw you getting closer with that girl. Was I too selfish? Hating the fact that you became so close with SNSD&apos;s maknae? Was it selfish to try keeping you away from her, even though I kept being mean toward you? Was it selfish... To never give the love letter from her to you and tell her that you&apos;re not interested just so that you would never date someone else, just because I can&apos;t have you? I&apos;m sorry for that. I didn&apos;t have a choice. I just love you too much. I felt bad, but still happy. I managed to chase her away from you, but then again, what if you liked her back? It was selfish. But I don&apos;t regret a thing about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I knew it, I came to a point were I couldn&apos;t turn back again. I was too in love with you and my obsession for you was on it&apos;s climax. I wanted to stop being cold to you. It had to stop! I longed to much for you and couldn&apos;t bare the act. Luckily some members confronted me with the fact that I was acting weird and mean toward you. Once again, my stupid mouth decided to ignore them. But the members didn&apos;t give up. We moved to a new dorm and they placed us in one room together. It&apos;s funny that even until now we&apos;re the only members that never changed rooms. It&apos;s probably because I managed to let my feelings out [not showing that i love you more than a dongsaeng, but the feeling of wanting to be close with you] after I came back one day from late night scedules and found you crying on your bed. I was shocked that night and couldn&apos;t but lay next to you and embrace you. You stopped crying and embraced my back, falling fast a sleep, without saying anything. Do you know how much you made my heart beat that night? Do you know I was so happy that I couldn&apos;t sleep the whole night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have never thought you would be so close with me. No matter what we did, where we were, you always wanted to be with me. If it was just playing a game, or eating out, we never separated. You don&apos;t know how happy, yet how painful that was for me. I always wished to be so close with you, just as close as EunHae were. But I knew it was just friendship. Well, I didn&apos;t knew better at that time! That&apos;s why it was so hurtful. Because you didn&apos;t feel the same way I did when I was with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time passed by, I began to think that maybe, just maybe, you were in love with me too. At least, you should have grown some feelings toward me right? Or was it just my imagination? I tried to make you know how I felt about you. Like always hugging you when it was not just with others, but only the two of us. I always crept in you bed to sleep with you. I didn&apos;t try to hide my blushed and heart beat for you again. I gave you more attention than anyone. I told you you were special. But it seemed that you never cared much about it. I kept waiting for your confession, but I realized it was a waste to wait for something that would never happen. For God&apos;s sake, how many times do I have to tell myself you&apos;re straight?! You like girls, pretty girls. The ones you always hang out with! So I tried once again to forget my feelings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that same moment, Siwon had to come in the picture. He asked me to come with him to the park. It was the day he confessed to me and asked me to date him. I told him I couldn&apos;t, because there was someone else in my heart, you. But he didn&apos;t mind and kissed me. He told me he would be better than that person and that he would make sure I would fall for him and forget that person for sure. Wasn&apos;t it tempting? Just when I wanted to try forget you again, but I didn&apos;t know how, Siwon came in the picture and told me I would forget you? So I said yes and decided to date him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You! Why did you have to let this happen?! You made me do the thing that I hate the most. You made me break my own heart. You... You. You should have told me before. That day. Couldn&apos;t you do it sooner?! It would have saved a lot of broken hearts. You make me want to hit myself, kill myself. You said the words that I couldn&apos;t hate, if you said them sooner. Why did you wait so long? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungmin, hyung... I... I love you.&amp;quot; You told me the words I waited so long for. You confessed to me. I was so happr from the inside, but then I remembered reality. I gave my love up for you. The love that I worked on so long, all the ignoring, all the regretting, all the forgetting, all the pain, all the love, all the longing, all the hope, you finally returned the feeling. But too late. I&apos;m with Siwon. I-I-... I&apos;m lost. I love you, I love you so much. I want you. But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I-I&apos;m sorry Kyu... I&apos;m already dating Siwon...&amp;quot; You&apos;re my everything. But you&apos;re too late. I waited for you, I thought you didn&apos;t love me, so I dated Siwon. Wait... Are you? Are we? Is it too late? all the hard work. Was it for nothing? It wasn&apos;t... You love me? You love me! You love me back! It&apos;s a waste if you love me back right? &lt;br /&gt;You loved me all this time, you love me! I... I can&apos;t end it like that. I don&apos;t want Siwon, I want you! I only want you. I should confess now. I don&apos;t care about anything else, I want you. Only you. You&apos;re my perfection, my everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ky-&amp;quot; I wanted to confess that moment. But you ruined. Tears formed in my eyes as you said those hurtful words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It&apos;s okay Min... I&apos;m sorry. I hope he will make you happy... I guess it&apos;s over... &amp;quot; W-what do you mean? Y-you&apos;re letting me go? How? How can you? It&apos;s not over, Kyu. He will never make me happy, especially now that I know you love me. I grabbed your arm that time, so that you would see me. I was speechless... I couldn&apos;t say anything. If only you would look into my eyes, you would see that the person I love is you. But you said those words and walked away. without a word. I couldn&apos;t do anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Kyuhyun... Is it really over... Are we really done, without even trying? Will we never be together...&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <media:title type="plain">i have a lover - K.R.Y+DH</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2011 11:32:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>FREAKED OUT!!</title>
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  <description>T______________________________________T&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m so freaked out at the moment!!&lt;br /&gt;My storyline for Let&apos;s stay together forever is completely gone!1&lt;br /&gt;I wrote it on a paper and it&apos;s gone now...&lt;br /&gt;I had the whoel story on it, and i can&apos;t find it ANYWHERE!&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bad right now..&lt;br /&gt;Because of a small disorder in my head, i can&apos;t remember things well without my pills, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I didn&apos;t take my pills during the period i wrote it, so i can&apos;t remeber much of it :/&lt;br /&gt;FML....&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m really stressed right now, since for me it&apos;s really important&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling someone threw it away... &lt;br /&gt;But everyone here does as if it&apos;s nothing and ignores me when i ask about the paper.&lt;br /&gt;They think it&apos;s not important anyway, since it&apos;s just a stroy!&lt;br /&gt;But to me it&apos;s not just that...&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m really sawwry everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;I have to think of a new plot, since i seriously can&apos;t remember much of it Q_____Q&lt;br /&gt;And i was so happy and proud of it, when i wrote it...&lt;br /&gt;BEcause of that, there is a possibility that there will come less or more chapters than 26...&lt;br /&gt;I think less...&lt;br /&gt;kekek, i hope i won&apos;t bother people with that...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;ABOUT&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;UPDATES!!&lt;br /&gt;SO&amp;nbsp;SAWWRY&amp;nbsp;FOR&amp;nbsp;BEING&amp;nbsp;SO&amp;nbsp;SLOWW!!&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;WILL&amp;nbsp;NEVER&amp;nbsp; PROMISE&amp;nbsp;ANYTHING&amp;nbsp;IF&amp;nbsp;IT&apos;S&amp;nbsp;ABOUT&amp;nbsp;UPDATING!!&amp;nbsp;T____T&lt;br /&gt;I got mad at school, cuz people try to let me get kicked out of school.. and it made me emotional unstable and then a few other things came up and it made it worse :/ &lt;br /&gt;In the end my body gave up and got tired out, because of the problems!!&lt;br /&gt;BUT&amp;nbsp;I&apos;M&amp;nbsp;FINE&amp;nbsp;NOWW!!!&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s why i didn&apos;t come much on msn {vivi, lainny &amp;amp;&amp;amp; teresa~!!}&lt;br /&gt;I only read some things to relax and make my mind,, but i try to write as much as i can!!&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna write the plot from now on again, but on the pc!!&lt;br /&gt;Since i can&apos;t write without that... kekeke.&lt;br /&gt;So please wait for an update!!! &lt;br /&gt;AND!!&amp;nbsp;YESTERDAY&amp;nbsp;WAS&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;LAST OFFICIAL&amp;nbsp;DAY&amp;nbsp;OF&amp;nbsp;SCHOOOL!!&lt;br /&gt;I will hear if i can continue on this school, or have to leave tuesday!!&lt;br /&gt;And i will get my report thursday,, I ahve to go to school then just for my report and books =(&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m gonna leave for 5 weeks to spain in 10 DAYS!!&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to finish LSTF before then,, but i&apos;m not sure if i can do that right now :/</description>
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  <media:title type="plain">Rainy night - Junsu</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 26 Jun 2011 21:36:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Let&apos;s stay together, forever. [Chapter 19]</title>
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  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot; class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; href=&quot;http://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;width: 678px; height: 461px;&quot; fetchpriority=&quot;high&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Let&apos;s stay together, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter:&lt;/strong&gt; 19/26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;[main]KyuMin, [side] EunHae, Yewook, [ninja] ChangBum [kibumxchangmin], SeoKyu, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This chapter: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mention-alot!KyuMin, Yewook, past-one-sided!Ye?, DadxMomCho, 2min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; Fluff, romance, friendship, bromance, drama. Angst!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG-13... kekeke.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;I own them all~ *gets hit* Okay... Only in the story... *gets hit again* Okaay... Not at all... Just the story idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Sungmin            and Kyuhyun are each others best friend and brother. Ever   since      they     were little, they could never be separated. No   matter  where     Kyuhyun     went, his older brother tagged along. Just   like  wherever     Sungmin  went,    the little one tagged alone.   That&apos;s why  they made a     promise  when they    were little, to always   stay  together. But will     that still  be like that    when they are   older?  Even after they  both go    to  different schools and    meet   new  people? Will they be  able to   stop   their feelings from    changing?    And above of that,  will they   still be   able to keep   there  promise? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a/n: SAWWRY&amp;nbsp;EVERYONE&amp;nbsp;AGAIN!!&amp;nbsp;I promised a sooner update, but well... It seems that I&apos;m the only one who forgot we had a exam week last week... I didn&apos;t think about it at all... I was planning to write a lot... BUT!!&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;EXAM&amp;nbsp;WEEK&amp;nbsp;IS&amp;nbsp;OVER&amp;nbsp;AND&amp;nbsp;IT&apos;S&amp;nbsp;ALMOST&amp;nbsp;MIDNIGTH&amp;nbsp;AND&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;STILL&amp;nbsp;HAVE&amp;nbsp;SCHOOL&amp;nbsp;TOMORROW!! So i have to go... I promised double update,,, BUT!! I&apos;ll update tomorrow!!&lt;br /&gt;And... no spots today!! too tired... Vivi... yu know how tired i was today, yet i&apos;m still nto sleeping... i think i will faint indeed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Previous Chapter[s]&lt;/strong&gt;:  &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13439.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Introduction+Prologue.&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13911.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 1~&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/14224.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15105.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15539.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15786.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; -&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16095.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 6&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;- &lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16567.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt; - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/17963.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/22168.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 9&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23636.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23859.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 11&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24466.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 12&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24696.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 13&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24969.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 14; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26353.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; PART 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26690.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26976.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 16&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/27630.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30263.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 18; PART 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30999.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;PART 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chapter 19:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s been 3 days now, since the fight between Sungmin and Kyuhyun. None of the two has spoken to the other ever since. They didn&apos;t dare to look at each other during dinner, breakfast and lunch, they wouldn&apos;t go to school together anymore and they didn&apos;t want anyone to mention the other&apos;s name anymore, not because they hated each other, but because it hurt them so much, that they were like this. It became so bad, that they don&apos;t want to be near each other, or in the same room anymore. It&apos;s been really arkward for Mom and dad Cho. They tried very hard to make things better, but it didn&apos;t help at all. They hadn&apos;t see the smiles of the boys in days now, and they missed it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom stressed so much, that she fainted after her husband had told her everything he heard and saw. Her heard broke when she heard how her son begged his dad for help. Kyuhyun wasn&apos;t the person who would ask his parents for help. He&apos;d rather ask his friends or his brother for help, since he and Sungmin didn&apos;t like to bother their parents with such a things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Mom woke up from fainting, she came up with a plan. She called out for her husband, who came immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yeobo! I have an idea!&amp;quot; She said excitedly while raising her index finger to her chin. She was grinning evilly to her husband, who immediately started grinning with her. They both started to giggle out of blue. Mom became serious suddenly and took a deep breath. &amp;quot;Let&apos;s go on vacation!&amp;quot; Dad thought for a bit. He didn&apos;t know if that would help, but soon remembered the happy memories they had at their vacation house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yup! Let&apos;s go! We should invite their friends!&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&apos;ll contact everyone! We should bring that Seogirl too!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Seogirl? Who is that?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Kyuhyun&apos;s stupid girlfriend. Geez, if that boy dares to date a girl, he should at least pick someone who can compare at least a bit with Sungmin. I swear honey, our Sungmin is way cuter than that girl! What the hell does Kyuhyun see in her anyway!&amp;quot; Mom exclaimed. Dad just nodded and sighed afterwards. Maybe it wasn&apos;t a good idea to bring tha girl then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Let&apos;s not invite her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I told you what they where fighting about, right silly?&amp;quot; Mom nodded and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;That&apos;s the whole thing. You know I love drama, honey. I&apos;m sure jealousy will solve a lot in this!&amp;quot; &amp;quot;And... Let&apos;s invite Changmin then! I would love to see Kyubear fight for our Minniebaby!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Honey. Please. Don&apos;t make it w-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Don&apos;t worry! Don&apos;t worry! My plan will work. I&apos;ll call Yesung to help.&amp;quot; Dad could only sigh and hope that his wife hadn&apos;t some crazy plan... again. He could still remember her plan on making Kyuhyun fall in love with Sungmin when they were 10, by dressing Sungmin up like a girl everyday. Unfortunaly, Kyuhyun wasn&apos;t the only one who got attracted. The whole school was in love with Sungmin then. And when she thought it was a good idea to lock them in the closed on vacation, on the hope they would kiss. In the end, Sungmin oculdn&apos;t sleep for months and didn&apos;t dare to open the closet for a year because he was too scared. And that one time, she thought it would be good, to make her boys drunk, while they&apos;re under-aged and put them in one room, locked again, on the hope they would steal each other&apos;s virginity. Both of the boys couldn&apos;t remember anything of the night and Mom was dissappointed that she didn&apos;t find them naked the next day or with a bit pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be crazy to have a wife, who tries to bring her sons together and want them to get married and all that kind of stuff, but Dad didn&apos;t have anything against it, since no matter how crazy his wife&apos;s plans were, he was always standing behind them, cuz he wanted to see his sons getting married so badly himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungie~ Let&apos;s go to a caf&amp;eacute;. I&apos;m tired of walking.&amp;quot; Ryeowook whined. Ryeowook and Yesung were walking hand in hand through the park. After they finished they&apos;re singing practise at their singing school, Yesung wanted to walk for a bit through the park. Ryeowook happily agreed. But he regretted it now. They walked for more than an hour and still weren&apos;t done. Yesung kept wanting to alk more and more to watch bugs around them and find some turle friends for his, now two, sons. Ryeowook found it fun, but after a half hour, he got tired and bored.Only a half hour later, he got to tired and wanted to rest at a nearby caf&amp;eacute;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Just a bit l-&amp;quot; Ryeowook narrowed his eyes at his lover, what made the later stop talking. He sighed and nodded. Ryeowook smiled brightly and pecked Yesung on the lips. Even though his boyfriend was a bit weird, he still loved him anyway. He never felt so special around a person and he couldn&apos;t stop loving this guy more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side, Yesung did feel like that before, but he knew this love was still stronger. He cared and loved Ryeowook a lot. The two have been dating for a while now, and never, did he not love Ryeowook for a split second. His mind was always filled with Ryeowook and he felt happy to think about the latter. But sometimes, just sometimes, that other one would pop out in his mind and he would forget Ryeowook just for a little moment. He felt bad whenever that happened, but he shurgged it off and continue thinking about Ryeowook again. First loves are indeed hard to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Okay~ Let&apos;s go!&amp;quot; The two walked still hand-in-hand together to the caf&amp;eacute;. Ryeowook with a big grin and happy face and Yesung with a small smile, but he still looked contented. Once they reached the caf&amp;eacute;, they sat on a table in the back of the caf&amp;eacute; and ordered drinks and something to eat. The two were talking together comfortably, until Ryeowook asked a question, what he regretted to ask later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sungie-ah... Acutally...You&apos;re my first love.&amp;quot; Ryeowook blushed and played with his fingers. He wanted to tell Yesung this for such a long time. He knows it&apos;s weird for someone to tell that to their lover, but he wanted to tell his lover so badly, that he was his first love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesung looked a bit taken back and held his breath for a second. He had a bad feelign of how this would end up. &amp;quot;A-ah. Really? T-the first?&amp;quot; Yesung said a bit uneasy. He loved Ryeowook and he actually felt bad that Ryeowook wasn&apos;t his first one. He wanted to tell him the same, but he couldn&apos;t. Because he wasn&apos;t the first love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Am I...&amp;quot; Yesung held his breath in once again. He knew it was coming. &amp;quot;Your first love?&amp;quot; Yesung brethed out and closed his eyes. He didn&apos;t want to lie to his cute lover. He was lost for words and didn&apos;t know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end he shook his head. &amp;quot;You&apos;re not. You&apos;re my second love...&amp;quot; Yesung looked up to meet Ryeowook&apos;s eyes. He saw a bit of dissappointment in the latters eyes, but also curiousity. Ryeowook was, of course not that happy, but he got curious about Yesung&apos;s first love. If he wasn&apos;t his first love,&amp;nbsp; then who was? He wanted to know so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Really? Then, who was your first love?&amp;quot; He asked with a smile. He was scared to hear it. He was afraid his lover would still be loving his first love. But he still couldn&apos;t help, but ask him. &amp;quot;I wanna know about your first love~ how was she or he?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Uhm... It was a he... And... I think we better not continue this. I mean. It was in the past. I love you now. My first love doesn&apos;t matter.&amp;quot; Yesung answered timidly. His lover may be enthousiastic now, but he wouldn&apos;t be after he heard about his first love and the little feelings he may still have for the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;But I wanna know~&amp;quot; Ryeowook said with a pout that he knew, Yesung couldn&apos;t resist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Wookie... Please. You&apos;re going to regret it.&amp;quot; Yesung coudl only sigh. Ryeowook wasn&apos;t contented with the answer at all and kept on whining about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I won&apos;t! I wanna know it! Pwease~ Sungie, tell me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Wookie...&amp;quot; Yesung looked sincerely into Ryeowook&apos;s eyes. &amp;quot;I don&apos;t want anything to change between the two of you. I know it will happen if-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You mean I know him?&amp;quot; Ryeowook&apos;s eyes widen and Yesung nodded. He didn&apos;t know it was someone he knew. Maybe from Yesung&apos;s school. Oh yeah, he saw his friends the day he, Sungmina and Eunhae went to the other school to search for Yesung. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;But it&apos;s the past. I don&apos;t have feelings for him anymore... Well, i have. But no romantic feelings. I think I love you so much more than that I loved him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;, Wookie.&amp;quot; Ryeowook giggled, because of his silly lover&apos;s confession. It was cute and he felt happy that his lover felt that way for him. But it still didn&apos;t make him forget his curiosity about the person that stole his lover&apos;s heart first. He wanted to know it so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It&apos;s okay~ I know you love me now. But please tell me already. Who is it? I wanna know. Tell me~&amp;quot; Ryeowook continued. Yesung sighed for the last time and decided that his lover wouldn&apos;t stop anytime soon, so he was going to confess it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It&apos;s...&amp;quot; He looked in his lover&apos;s eyes. &amp;quot;It&apos;s Sungmin... I used to be hopelessly in love with Sungmin.&amp;quot; Yesung didn&apos;t want to look at Ryeowook&apos;s eyes, as he already saw tears welling up. ryeowook was shocked. More than shocked. He was sad. He couldn&apos;t believe Sungmin was his lover&apos;s first love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;... I see...&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-.--.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Changminnie~&amp;quot; Changmin looked behind, only to face a pouting Sungmin. Changmin smiled and ruffled his hyungs hair. Sungmin&apos;s pout still didn&apos;t dissappear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What&apos;s wrong with my Sungminnie~? Is it Kyunnie again?&amp;quot; Changmin said laughing. He saw his hyung glaring at him for calling Kyuhyun, &apos;Kyunnie&apos;. Changmin laughed out loud now and walked on, right followed by Sungmin. He saw Sungmin sigh, so he put his arm around the latter&apos;s shoulder. It was a pretty normal thing for them to be like that. Ever since they first met, they&apos;ve become friends really well. Both of them saw each other already as their best friend. Sungmin told Changmin everything and vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yup... It&apos;s about Kyu. Changie, can we talk?&amp;quot; Changmin nodded. Both of them walked around to search for a silent place. They ended up on the rooftop. They sat comfortably on the ground. Sungmin leaned his head against Changmin&apos;s shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I miss him... I mean, Kyu. I don&apos;t want to be with him like that. I hate it that we fought like that. But I&apos;m afraid to talk to him or come near him... Changie~ What should I do~? What can I do~?&amp;quot; Sungmin whined and looked at Changmin with puppy eyes and pouty lips. Changmin thought deeply about a plan, but he couldn&apos;t come up with anything. He was quite good at solving problems like this, but after hearing what happened that night, he wasn&apos;t sure how he could help Sungmin. Their problem has become quite big. He and his new friend, Kibum, had observed the two of them, Sungmin and Kyuhyun. And they would have never thought something like that could happen between those two. Changmin was shocked when he found Sungmin crying in front of his door, looking all devasted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Flashback*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changmin opened the door and his eyes widened as he saw his crying hyung in front of him. He looked worried at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Minnie! What happened? Oh, come in!&amp;quot; Changmin took Sungmin&apos;s arm and dragged him inside. Sungmin looked was sobbing loudly and tears flowed on his face as he looked at Changmin&apos;s eyes. He let a loud cry out, before hugging Changmin tightly, burying his face in the latter&apos;s chest. Changmin didn&apos;t know what to do, so he just put his arms around the smaller boy and comforted him. &amp;quot;It&apos;s okay. Let&apos;s sit. I&apos;ll make tea for you, so you can clam down.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin nodded and walked with Changmin to the cough. Changmin sighed as he saw his hyung so devasted looking on his cough. He patted the boy&apos;s head and went to the kitchen to boil water. Once he was done, he came back to the living room and bit his lip when he saw Sungmin crying, while burying his face between his folded legs. He sat beside him and gave him the cup with tea. Sungmin breathed in and took the cup, before pressing it to his lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite for a while. Changmin decided to not ask his hyung yet what happenedm until he fully calmed down. After some minutes, Sungmin decided to spill it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Changmin. Something aweful happened...&amp;quot; His eyes became teary again. &amp;quot;I- I-... I&apos;m scared... I&apos;m so scared...&amp;quot; Changmin frowned and looked at his hyung. Sungmin breathed deeply in again. &amp;quot;I screwed it up.&amp;quot; The was a short silence. &amp;quot;I&apos;m... I&apos;m in love with Kyuhyun. And...&amp;quot; He started to sob again. &lt;br /&gt;The words didn&apos;t make Changmin surprised. He already knew it. &amp;quot;We fought. We- I mean- I... I said horrible things... I hurt my Kyu because of- because of... Jealousy. I can&apos;t turn back. Changie. I&apos;m afraid. Why? I don&apos;t want to lose Kyu. I made him cry. I&apos;m so bad, I feel aweful- I- I- I can&apos;t face him anymore. I- I- I-&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changmin looked pitiful to Sungmin and embraced him tightly. &amp;quot;Don&apos;t worry, Minnie. It&apos;s going to be okay. You should rest for now. Let&apos;s go sleep&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Changmin... Is it wrong... To love Kyuhyun?&amp;quot; Sungmin said, while sobbing harder than before and hugging his friend again. Changmin kissed his forehead and shook his head. &amp;quot;It&apos;s not...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*end flashback*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&apos;m sorry, Minnie. I don&apos;t know what you can do. Just forget about it, okay?&amp;quot; Changmin said with a bitter smile after thinking back of that night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;... What? My feelings? Will it be better then?&amp;quot; Sungmin looked innocently and lost to Changmin. Changmin shook his head, what surprised Sungmin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Forget about the fight. I don&apos;t think you should forget your feelings for him actually.&amp;quot; Sungmin nodded and looked forward. He leaned his chin on his knees and stared forward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I love him...&amp;quot; Sungmin closed his eyes to relax and restrain the tears that were welling up. &amp;quot;But if it means the two of us are going to separate because of that... I don&apos;t want to love him like that anymore. I want to go back to the old days...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changmin looked at his cute hyung and laughed. Sungmin was confused by that. &amp;quot;Hyung, be honest with yourself...&amp;quot; Sungmin frowned more. &amp;quot;If it would be like the old days, wouldn&apos;t there be no difference?&amp;quot; Sungmin shook his head, he wanted to protest but Changmin was already spekang again. &amp;quot;Minnie, honestly. You have been in love with Kyuhyun ever since the start, huh?&amp;quot; Sungmin gaped. He looked with his eyes wide open. He soon looked somewhere else and thought deeply. &apos;Changmin is right... I have always been in love with him, so it would just be the same.&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;And by the way, Kyuhyun must feel som-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;So how are you and Kibum, huh? already dating?&amp;quot; Sungmin smiled. He knew what Changmin was going to say, but he didn&apos;t want to hear it. Like that, he would have just get hope in something impossible. Th fight proved it all. He could never be like that with Kyuhyun. Only in his own world. In his dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yah! Don&apos;t change topic like that! And... well, we&apos;re going there... I actually like him a lot and he seems to feel something for me too.&amp;quot; Sungmin smiled as he saw a blush creeping on Changmin&apos;s face. &amp;quot;We&apos;re going to meet tomorrow. Wanna come to?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin shook his head. &amp;quot;Naah, I&apos;ll leave the two of you alone. My dad and mom are home, so i&apos;ll just spent some time with them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;And Kyuhyun?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I-... I don&apos;t know. We&apos;ll see.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end of chapter 19-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEYBEY GONNA&amp;nbsp;SLEEP&amp;nbsp;NOWW!!&lt;br /&gt;please love, enjoy reading and leave comment!!&lt;br /&gt;Sawrry for not replying comments much!!&lt;br /&gt;i love them, but always forget to reply...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <title>Let&apos;s stay together, forever. [Chapter 18; PART 2]</title>
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  <description>&lt;p class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; href=&quot;http://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: 678px; height: 461px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy137/Arisuu95/Banners%20for%20Fanfics/LetsstaytogetherforeverBanner.jpg&quot; fetchpriority=&quot;high&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Let&apos;s stay together, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter:&lt;/strong&gt; 18.2/26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;[main]KyuMin, [side] EunHae, Yewook, [ninja] KiMin [kibumxchangmin], SeoKyu, SiHan[maybe]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This chapter: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;PART 1; sorta broken?!KyuMin, for PART 2; EunHae!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; Fluff, romance, friendship, bromance, drama. Angst!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG-13... kekeke.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;I own them all~ *gets hit* Okay... Only in the story... *gets hit again* Okaay... Not at all... Just the story idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Sungmin           and Kyuhyun are each others best friend and brother. Ever  since      they     were little, they could never be separated. No  matter  where     Kyuhyun     went, his older brother tagged along. Just  like  wherever     Sungmin  went,    the little one tagged alone.  That&apos;s why  they made a     promise  when they    were little, to always  stay  together. But will     that still  be like that    when they are  older?  Even after they  both go    to  different schools and    meet  new  people? Will they be  able to   stop   their feelings from   changing?    And above of that,  will they   still be   able to keep  there  promise? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a/n: YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYY!!&amp;nbsp;FINALLY&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp; WAS&amp;nbsp;ABLE&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;WRITE&amp;nbsp;THE EUNHAE&amp;nbsp;PART!!!&amp;nbsp;SO&amp;nbsp;HAPPY!!&amp;nbsp;And before this, I wrote a part of chapter 19 AND 20!! hhahaha so proud of myself xD &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Previous Chapter[s]&lt;/strong&gt;:  &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13439.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Introduction+Prologue.&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/13911.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 1~&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/14224.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15105.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15539.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/15786.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; -&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16095.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 6&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;- &lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/16567.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt; - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/17963.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/22168.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 9&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23636.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 10&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/23859.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 11&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24466.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 12&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24696.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 13&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/24969.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 14; PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26353.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; PART 2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26690.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/26976.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 16&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class=&quot;&quot;&gt;- &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/27630.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Chapter 17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://minto85.livejournal.com/30263.html#cutid1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 18; PART 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align:left&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align:left&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Chapter 18.2;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eunhyuk and Donghae are both sitting on the cough in Donghae&apos;s living room, cuddling together. They just came back from their second date and decided to watch a movie together at Donghae&apos;s house to end the day. Donghae begged Eunhyuk to sleep over, but Eunhyuk had to go home, since his nephew is at his home. Donghae was dissappointed, but he knew Eunhyuk didn&apos;t have a choice. So now they decided to watch a long movie and cuddle a lot together, so that they wouldn&apos;t miss each other too much. It&apos;s not like they wouldn&apos;t see each other the next day, but they&apos;re are one of those couple who would miss each other already after some hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hae~ The movie is almost ending...&amp;quot; Eunhyuk whined before pouting cutely. Donghae blushed hard. He seriously couldn&apos;t get used to the cuteness Eunhyuk kept on giving him. Not that he didn&apos;t like it. He loved it. More tha loved it! It just made his heart go crazy and it made him freaking red. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yup... Can&apos;t you stay a li~~ttle bit longer?&amp;quot; Donghae asked with puppy eyes. Eunhyuk nodded and leaned forward to kiss Donghae on the lips. Donghae smiled in the kiss and opened his mouth, so that Eunhyuk had acces to his mouth. Eunhyuk shove his tongue immediately in Donghae&apos;s cavern and started playing with his boyfriend&apos;s tongue. The kiss became hotter and hotter and Eunhyuk leaned even more to Donghae, making him fall on his back o the cough. Eunhyuk hovered over Donghae&apos;s body and started kissing him again. Donghae didn&apos;t know what to do, but he like this, so he let Eunhyuk do his thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hae...&amp;quot; Eunhyuk tried to steady his breath, but it was quite hard after that hot make-out session. Donghae looked innocently to Eunhyuk, on the hope the boy would continue to give him such a feeling again. &amp;quot;I love you.&amp;quot; Eunhyuk pecked the swollen lips of his lover and changed his position, so that he was sitting on top of Donghae now. &amp;quot;I t-think we&apos;re going to fast. I should go.&amp;quot; He was worried they were going to far after he felt himself getting hard. It made him realize thingswere going to fast between them. He didn&apos;t think Donghae was ready for this. He even wondered if Donghae knew, what they were actually going to do, after the kissing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donghae was again, dissappointed and sat up, facing Eunhyuk now, before giving him a little kiss on the lips. &amp;quot;I guess.&amp;quot; He knew himself to, that he was way to young for what was coming, but it was Eunhyuk right? He wanted it so badly. It was the first time making out like that for him, but even so, he didn&apos;t want that to be the only first time for tonight. He felt that if it was Eunhyuk, he didn&apos;t mind when. He knew that in the end, Eunhyuk would be his first time anyway, so who cares if it&apos;s now or in two or three years? &amp;quot;Hyukkie, I really, really love you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eunhyuk felt his heart flatter as he heart that. He smiled sweetly and brushed some hair out of Donghae&apos;s beautiful face. He let Donghae sit on his lap and held his waist with one arm and carressed the latter&apos;s face with the other. &amp;quot;I know, Hae. Me too.&amp;quot; Both blushed and smiled to each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The peaceful moment was interrupted by the sound of the doorlock. The door was slightly opened and the sound of keys were audible now. Donghae looked confused to the door. He frowned and thought deep who that could be. He didn&apos;t remember his parents saying that they would come home this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smile spread on Donghae&apos;s face as he saw his parents come in together. He couldn&apos;t believe his parents were both standing there. It had been so long. His parents looked at him and Eunhyuk and something weird was seen on their faces. Donghae may didn&apos;t know what, but Eunhyuk did. It was disgust. Since Donghae didn&apos;t know a thing, he stood up from Eunhyuk&apos;s lap and ran to his parent excitedly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Appa! Umma! You&apos;re home!&amp;quot; He said like a little kid. He was so excited that they came home. He couldn&apos;t wait to tell them about him and Eunhyuk. He knew they would be happy for him. He loves Eunhyuk so much. Of course they would love him to. Donghae&apos;s happy face, soon got a small frown on his face, when he saw his parents weren&apos;t looking anything near excited or happy or anything near that. His parents were never really that excited when they came home, but at least they would hug him and greet him and tell him about their journey or ask him if they should cook something for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Who is that boy?&amp;quot; Donghae&apos;s father asked disgusted, because of what he saw when they came inside. He pointed to Eunhyuk, who was still sitting on the couch. Donghae frowned more when he heard the tone of his father while addressing his boyfriend with &apos;that boy&apos;. He was getting slight pissed, but brushed it off since his parents were home again after all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eunhyuk began to feel a bit uncomfortable and he stood up and bowed. &amp;quot;I&apos;m Lee Hyukjae. I&apos;m...&amp;quot; Eunhyuk looked at Donghae and then to his parents. He knew it was wrong to say he was his boyfriend. He didn&apos;t even want to imagine how Donghae&apos;s parents would react to it. &amp;quot;I&apos;m Donghae&apos;s best friend and classmate.&amp;quot; Eunhyuk smiled a arkward smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donghae was shocked by his answer. Donghae being his kinda dumb self, didn&apos;t get it at all. He didn&apos;t know why Eunhyuk said that. He began to think that Eunhyuk may misspoken that they were just bestfriends or classmates. Yes that was it, he had misspoke himself. Donghae smiled to his parent and walked up to Eunhyuk. Eunhyuk didn&apos;t have a good feeling at all. Donghae grabbed Eunhyuk&apos;s arm and smiled brightly. &amp;quot;Umma, Appa. I&apos;m happy you&apos;re here~ Now you can finally meet my Hyukkie.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His parents didn&apos;t take it as a good sign at all, when their son was hanging like that on the boy and calling him his. &amp;quot;Your Hyukkie?&amp;quot; His father asked with a frown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yup, yup! My Hyukkie~ We&apos;ve been dating for some time now~ He&apos;s my boyfriend.&amp;quot; Donghae said happier than before. But it did the opposite to his parents. His parents were burning inside from anger now. They glared at Eunhyuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What?!&amp;quot; His mother yelled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;HOW CAN YOU SAY IT THAT CASUALLY?! WHAT HAS GONE THROUGH YOUR HEAD SON?! DATING A BOY?! ARE YOU RIDICILOUS?! WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN DOING WHEN WE WERE AWAY?! YOU BETTER BREAK UP WITH THAT BOY NOW!&amp;quot; His father yelled as he took Donghae&apos;s arm and parted him roughly from Eunhyuk. Eunhyuk wanted to say something, but Donghae was faster than him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What am I thinking?! I&apos;M THINKING THAT I LOVE DONGHAE AND AM NEVER GONNA BREAK UP WITH HYUKKIE! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO TELL ME THAT! I LOVE HYUKKIE, HOW CAN YOU BE SO CRUEL APPA?!&amp;quot; Donghae shouted as tears fell down. He was so pissed at his parents for talking like that about his Hyukkie. They had no right to say that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hae baby. It&apos;s wrong to date him. He&apos;s a boy.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Your mom is right. It&apos;s sick to date a boy Hae. Go break up with him NOW! I&apos;ll find a girl for you and cure you.&amp;quot; His father said angrily. &amp;quot;Oh my. What has happened to our son.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donghae saw the pain in Eunhyuk&apos;s eyes and that was it. They hurt his Hyukkie. That was the last straw for him. His parents went to far. Eunhyuk has been always there for him, unlike his parents. They had no right to tell him and Eunhyuk this all. Donghae didn&apos;t care about his parents anymore. No matter how much they loved him, doing this to Eunhyuk was something he wouldn&apos;t forgive that easily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Whatever. I&apos;m not listening to you guys. What if I like guys? What if I love Eunhyuk? Don&apos;t do as if it&apos;s some kind of sickness dad! I love him, and i&apos;m not planning to let that cure even IF it was a sickness. You guys have no right to say that I can&apos;t be with the person that has been always here for me! Un like you two!&amp;quot; Donghae yelled for the last time and walked away to the stairs, dragging Eunhyuk behind him. Eunhyuk felt guilty. Donghae waited so long for his parents and thanks to him, it&apos;s ruined. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Donghae! LEE DONGHAE! COME BACK HERE!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donghae just continued walking upstairs without looking back to his parents, muttering some cute things that made Eunhyuk giggle. He couldn&apos;t believe his cute lover was cursing and above that cursing in the weirdest way he ever heard. Like &apos;What the Galaxy do they think they&apos;re doing?&apos; and &apos;Oh my ET, those two can just leave to Mars.&apos; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dongahe entered his room and slammed his door shut. Eunhyuk sighed and backhugged him tightly while whispering sweet things in his ear to calm him down. It worked when Eunhyuk heard Donghae giggle. &amp;quot;It&apos;s okay sweetie. You should apoligize and talk it out with them, okay? I don&apos;t want you to regret this because of me later.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donghae&apos;s eyes widened and he turned around, circling his arms around his boyfriends neck and placed a kiss on his lips. &amp;quot;I won&apos;t. It hurts me, when they say those things that hurt you. They had no right to say them. If they want to make up, they should apoligize.&amp;quot; He released himself from the hug and packed his things really fast. &amp;quot;Till that time, I won&apos;t come back.&amp;quot; Eunhyuk sighed while watching his lover cutely packing his things, still cursing in a weird language. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were now standing downstairs again and Donghae&apos;s parents rushed to the couple. &amp;quot;Appa, Umma. I&apos;m leaving and not coming back anymore until you approve of me and my Hyukkie. See ya.&amp;quot; He said fast and walked to the door, while again, dragging Eunhyuk behind him. His parents were left speechless. Donghae walked some minutes without thinking and still holding Eunhyuk&apos;s hand. He finally stopped walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&apos;m sorry Hyukkie, that you had to see that side of me.&amp;quot; Donghae pouted cutely and looked innocently to Eunhyuk on the hope he would forget what he saw just now. Eunhyuk ruffled the boy&apos;s hair and gave a kiss on his forehead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Don&apos;t worry about me. But... Where are you planning to stay now?&amp;quot; He saw Donghae bite his lower lip and knew immediately that the boy didn&apos;t think about that yet. Well, of course, it&apos;s Donghae. If Eunhyuk didn&apos;t ask him, he wouldn&apos;t thought about that until the next few hours. &amp;quot;Then... You can sleep at my house. Since we don&apos;t have a spare room for you...&amp;quot; Donghae looked sad. He thought he couldn&apos;t come then. &amp;quot;I guess you ahve to sleep in my bed... With me.&amp;quot; Eunhyuk said seductively in Donghae&apos;s earm, what made the latter smile birghtly and hug his boyfriend tightly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Haha, I would love that~ Let&apos;s go!&amp;quot; Donghae walked happily forward, again forgetting his bag. Eunhyuk took the bag and walked faster to catch up with Donghae. He took his hand and intertwined their fingers. Both walked happily to Eunhyuk&apos;s house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end of chapter 18-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A/N:&amp;nbsp;AND?! WAAAAH&amp;nbsp;SO&amp;nbsp;SAWWRY&amp;nbsp;THAT&amp;nbsp;EVERYONE&amp;nbsp;HAD&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;WAIT&amp;nbsp;SO&amp;nbsp;LONG&amp;nbsp;BECAUSE&amp;nbsp;OF&amp;nbsp;THIS&amp;nbsp;PART&amp;nbsp;T____________T Hope it came out good i the end ^^&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <description>Super Junior fic challenge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; Our spotlight; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;024. Spotlight, Sungmin/Kyuhyun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;MinKyu, Kyumin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;genre: &lt;/strong&gt;angst, romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;They own each oth&amp;aacute;&amp;aacute;&amp;aacute;r ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;words:&lt;/strong&gt; 2821&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;If only people could notice him in the ring, instead of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 weeks before the competition. Super Junior&apos;s final chance to continue. No matter what, we&apos;re going to win this and save our place!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Everyone, Let&apos;s work hard!&amp;quot; The team captain of the wrestling team, Super Junior, looked to everyone with a smile to encourage them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;HWAITING!&amp;quot; The whole group yelled out excitedly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team was working hard everyday, training to the degree they couldn&apos;t move anymore. Sleeping much, eat healthy and exercise a lot. Even though the group was small and didn&apos;t have a lot of chances to win the upcoming competition, they had to. They had to protect their place and family. No matter how hard it would get, they wouldn&apos;t give up. Never. Except of one person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since the boss of the school passed away, it&apos;s been very hard on the 6 members of Super Junior. There was a huge debt that they had to pay of, or else, their enemy group would take over their place. If they won&apos;t pay 1000000000 won to them within 6 weeks, Super Junior would lose everything. Not just the place, but also their family. No one of them wanted to separate. Except of one person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;YAH! DONGHAE! WORK HARDER! WHAT KIND OF KICK WAS THAT?!&amp;quot; Sungmin, the team captain yelled at his fellow member in the middle of a practice match. Donghae breathed deeply and ran to Sungmin, before giving him a kick in the stomache and a punch in the face afterwards. Sungmin smirked and returned an attack, making Donghae stumble backwards, but soon recovered and gave another kick and grabbing Sungmin so, that he could throw him easily on the ground. The other members were cheering along the ring. And having a lot of fun, watching their members do such a good match. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;3... 2... 1... Donghae is the winner!&amp;quot; Donghae stood up with his hands in the air while cheering. Sungmin chuckled and tried to breath normally. He had to admit Dongae did a great job. He looked around, looking at all the proud members. He frowned when he saw one of them looking absent-mindedly to the ground. For a second he thought he saw hatred in the boy&apos;s eyes, but he soon thought he saw it wrong when he saw the boy looking at everyone with a smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin&apos;s thoughts were interrupted, when Donghae called out his name and reached out his hand. Sungmin gladly took it and stood up with a smile. &amp;quot;You did well, Hae!&amp;quot; He said with his thumbs up and ruffled the boy&apos;s hair afterwards. Donghae nodded and threw his arm around Sungmin&apos;s shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;So, who dares to go against me now!&amp;quot; Donghae said with a triumphant smile. Everyone raised their hands and entered the ring, before they all tackled Donghae. Everyone fell down and played with each other. Sungmin was laughing with them, since he was in the middle of the pile of &apos;wrestling&apos; people. He soon noticed that someone was missing. He looked up, but didn&apos;t see the person anywhere. He frowned and stood up. He walked away, while looking around for the boy he was searching, but couldn&apos;t find him anywhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;3... 2... 1... Sungmin wins!&amp;quot; The audience was clapping and cheering loudly. Everyone was yelling out his name and screaming fangirls could be hear from all the places. He smiled to the public, what made the public go wilder. What was the weirdest, almost all the people were male. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy, who was beat completely, lying on the ground was completely forgotten. It&apos;s not like they even thought about him. He could feel his heart clench, as he thought back about the match. As every match, everyone was booing like crazy whenever he was in advange in the battle. Only when his hyung was in the attack, people would go crazy, just like always. He was nothing. He wondered what he was even doing here. He clenched his fists and bit his lip, while glaring at the man who was looking victorious to the public while making a winner&apos;s move. Never would he stand there. Never he would be up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy stood up and walked out of the ring, without being noticed by anyone at all. He left the building and sighed as he thought how pathetic he was. He jogged away, away from the building and the people inside there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Fanmail!&amp;quot; Sungmin said excitedly as he entered the dinner room, where everyone was having breakfast. The other&apos;s became as excited as their team captain after hearing theword &apos;fanmail&apos;. It made everyone happy to receive thing from fans. The people who weren&apos;t already sitting at the table, fast took a seat and waited for their presents. Except of the new guy and the magnae of the group. They sat on the couch right behind the table. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Let me see~ Those are for Donghae.&amp;quot; Sungmin gave a pile with presents and letters to the fish looking boy,who was beaming on his seat like crazy. Sungmin couldn&apos;t help but ruffle his hair because of all the cuteness. The boy sitting on the couch clenched his fist and looked the othe way. No one noticed it, like always. Who would ever notice him anyway. Three years that he has been in the group, yet he was never noticed by anyone. Not even the one he... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;This is for Hyukkie~ Look, you have more than Donghae this time!&amp;quot; Donghae&apos;s mouth widened and Eunhyuk, the monkey looking boy, stuck his tongue out and took his gifts, smiling when he saw a lot of strawberries and strawberry milk in it. &amp;quot;Next, for Siwon~ Here.&amp;quot; The man named Siwon, took the presents and opened it immediately. &amp;quot;And the last ones for Kangin!&amp;quot; Sungmin smiled and gave the last presents to the well-built man, who accepted is, of course, with a lot of excitement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Huh? You don&apos;t get anything?&amp;quot; The new boy looked to his right with a questionable look to the boy, who didn&apos;t receive anything at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Aniyo. I never get something.&amp;quot; The boy said cooly and walked the room out. Sungmin watched the boy walk away and sighed. He was getting more and more worried about the maknae, but seriously didn&apos;t know what to do. Because everytime something seemed wrong with the boy, he would soon change completely smiley like he used to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You&apos;re Super Junior&apos;s maknae right?&amp;quot; The latter looked around with a emotionless face and frowned when he saw the boss of the enemies in front of him. The man walked closer to him, but the boy didn&apos;t move an inch. &amp;quot;Cho Kyuhyun right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, so?&amp;quot; The boy smirked and turned around. He was about the walk away, but the man stopped him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I know you have a lot of skills.&amp;quot; The boy remained unmoved on his place. The man took that as a sign to continue. &amp;quot;But that group of yours is making you look like nobody. If you join our group...&amp;quot; The boy finally turned around and looked curious at the smirking man. &amp;quot;I&apos;ll promise you, you won&apos;t be a shadow anymore. I&apos;ll make you the best of the best. I&apos;ll make everyone notice you. I&apos;ll promise that from then on, YOU will be the one in the spotlight. No one else.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&apos;ll think about it.&amp;quot; The boy walked away, placing his hands in his pockets, thinking deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&apos;I&apos;ll promise you, you won&apos;t be a shadow anymore.&apos; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun was leaning against the raling of the bridge. His chin was resting on his crossed hands. He was looking forward, to nothing actually. Just spacing out. The word of the man just didn&apos;t leave his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&apos;I&apos;ll make everyone notice you.&apos;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Can he do that?&amp;quot; A tear escaped his eye, but he quickly brushed it away. Suddenly the past memories came through his head and he hated it. It hurts him. He could only see the booing audience when he was there, the happy audience when they were there. The happy members, the excited members. They looked so happy. But why was he never with them? Why was he the one watching them being like that. He hated being with them. He felt aweful with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;If only the boss was still there. The boss was always there for him, whenever he was sad, left out or something like that. No one other noticed him, expect of his master. But if he took the offer. Everything would change. He could be someone again. He could be seen again. Noticed. He would not be a stupid, useless shadow, who only gets beat up and left there afterwards. And of course his second problem would be solved. He could be away from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun but his lip and put his hands together, tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&apos;I&apos;ll promise that from then on, YOU will be the one in the spotlight.&apos;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I wonder... is it true?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun smiled bitterly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot; He looked up surprised. His eyes widened&lt;em&gt;. &apos;Sure. What a great timing has this guy...&apos;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Nothing Sungmin. Go.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun looked cooly away and stared to the sea in front of him. how much he hated the sea. It reminded him of a certain, Lee Donghae. The person who not only took his place in the ring, but also the place in that person&apos;s heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin&apos;s small smile faded. He was scared that this would happen all the time. His father warned him for this to happen. But he didn&apos;t think much of it, since he thought the maknae was okay. He was a strong boy, who didn&apos;t need any help. But he was wrong. He should have given him more attention, just like his father had told him before his death. The maknae was more vunerably than he thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked to the eyes of the boy in front of him and he became sad, when he didn&apos;t see those eyes he fell in love with. He smiled bitterly and grabbed the boy&apos;s arm and leaned on it. He continued to hug the arm in silence, while the boy&apos;s body stayed unmoved. Sungmin was happy he didn&apos;t pull away at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&apos;m leaving.&amp;quot; Everyone looked shocked at the man who was normally packing his things, as if he didn&apos;t say just now, that he was leaving his friends, members and family. They all gasped and were left speechless by the maknae. They just couldn&apos;t believe what he was saying. They didn&apos;t want to believe it. More than shocked, the team captain was sad. He didn&apos;t want him to leave, but it was his own fault. He should have listened to his father and now he has to face the punishment he&apos;s getting in return. Would he? Maybe he can still stop it though. He would find out the reason he would want to leave and then Sungmin would do anything to keep him here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;W-what? Y-You&apos;re serious?&amp;quot; Eunhyuk was the first one to finally be able to say something. the others nodded. &amp;quot;Yeah, you aren&apos;t serious right?&amp;quot; Donghae continued. Kyuhyun shook his head and just continued to pack his things. &amp;quot;YA! How can you just leave like that?!&amp;quot; Kanging began to lose his temper. Sungmin held him back, when he tried to grab Kyuhyun, when the boy walked away. Everyone just stared at their leader and sighed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin walked after Kyuhyun the door out. &amp;quot;Kyu.&amp;quot; He muttered loud enough for Kyuhyun to hear him. The steps of the younger one stopped for a second, but he soon continued walking again. Sungmin followed him silently until they came to the busstop. Sungmin sat down next to the boy and stared at him. After some minuted of silence he finally spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why are you leaving me?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun stared right back into the man&apos;s eyes and smiled slightly. But he didn&apos;t say anything. &amp;quot;Kyu? Can&apos;t you just stay?&amp;quot; He got only a shooking head in responds. &amp;quot;Please?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I can&apos;t Sungmin.&amp;quot; He saw his bus coming nearer and stood up. &amp;quot;Bye, Sungmin.&amp;quot; He stepped the bus in, leaving a sad Sungmin in the bench. He didn&apos;t hold him back at all. Kyuhyun thought he wasn&apos;t that important at all. But just when the door closed, he saw tears stream on Sungmin&apos;s cheeks. He swallowed, before going to an empty seat. Maybe, he didn care about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 3 days before the competition and the team was devastated. Without Kyuhyun, they just couldn&apos;t fight. Their matches where nothing, it was pure boring. Everyone knew well enough, that no matter who won, Kyuhyun was the one who made the matches tensive and provided the action in the match. He may seemed like the shadow to many people, but to his members he was their base. Especially to Sungmin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin had no spirit at all, those days and it affected the members even more. They found out that Kyuhyun has become the head of the enemy team the day before. Everyone felt betrayed. Only Sungmin knew it was&apos;t the maknae&apos;s fault. It was his. He should have took better care of the man he loved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin was finally fed up with it and left the training room out of blue. Everyone called after him but he just ignored him. He put on his coat and walked toward the bus stop. He took the bus to the place he hated to go, but he had to. He was going to bring his Kyuhyun back, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he arrived at the training hall of the opposite team, he searched for Kyuhyun everywhere. He was&amp;nbsp; happy when he finally found him, training with a punching ball. After a few punches and kicks, he finally noticed Sungmin standing there. He sighed and tried to ignore him, but he soon lost it and walked in a fast pace outside, dragging Sungmin along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they&apos;re outside, Kyuhyun let go of Sungmin&apos;s wrist and sits down on a bench. Sungmin took a seat next to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What do you want?&amp;quot; Kyuhyun asked coldly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Kyuhyun... Please come back.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun chuckled and soon started to laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why should I? It&apos;s not like you guys need me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;We do! Kyu, we need you.&amp;quot; Sungmin looked with pleading eyes to Kyuhyun. The boy just stared back. &amp;quot;I need you.&amp;quot; This time, Kyuhyun was the one left without words. &amp;quot;The team can&apos;t fight without you. We all lost our spirit when you left. Without you, we can&apos;t do anything.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun broke the eye contact. He couldn&apos;t say anything. He didn&apos;t know he meant that much for them. &amp;quot;Kyu, please. I heard they would make you in the spotlights. Is that why you left us? Kyu, you should have told me so. Why didn&apos;t you tell me anything?&amp;quot; Sungmin said in a begging voice. Every word that the latter said, made more tears come out of Kyuhyun&apos;s eyes. He tried to surpress the tears, but he couldn&apos;t. Sungmin placed his hands on the boy&apos;s cheeks and kissed the tears away. &amp;quot;Kyu... Please come back to us. You shouldn&apos;t think like this anymore. They may bring you in the spotlights.&amp;quot; Sungmin started carressing his cheeks. &amp;quot;But to us, you&apos;re so much more, Kyu. To us, you&apos;re the spotlight. You&apos;re the one who makes everyone shine. Without you, we could never stand there. Please remember that Kyu.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin ended it with a kiss on Kyuhyun&apos;s lips. Kyuhyun was stunned for a moment, but returned the kiss. He would have never thought this would happen. His hyung&apos;s words touched him. He was happy to hear it and even happier that maybe, maybe his hyung had the same feelings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin parted from Kyuhyun and smiled. &amp;quot;Whatever your decision would be, I&apos;ll love you Kyuhyun. Bye.&amp;quot; He said with a blush before running of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the day of the competition and everyone was getting worried. This was it, this was the moment they&apos;ve been training for so long. But even so, it was worthless. Because their maknae, Kyuhyun, still hasn&apos;t returned. And they all lost hope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ya, don&apos;t be down everyone~ Let&apos;s try our best! We can do it!&amp;quot; Sungmin said excited. He knew very well that he couldn&apos;t fight himself wihtout Kyuhyun, but he didn&apos;t want everyone else to lose hope like that, before even trying to fight. &amp;quot;So, whose in?&amp;quot; The boys all just looked at Sungmin, but stayed in their position, just sulking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I am!&amp;quot; Their eyes widened as they heard the well-known voice they loved so much. Everyone looked to the boy who was standing a few metres behind their leader. Sungmin turned around and ran to the boy to hug him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;KYU!&amp;quot; Everyone exclaimed happily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin was sobbing in the arms of his beloved maknae, what made the maknae only chuckle and carress the older ones hair lovingly. &amp;quot;Can I still come back?&amp;quot; Sungmin nodded furiously in the chest of Kyuhyun. They all smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun made a little distant between himself and Sungmin. He lifted his chin and kissed the man full on the lips. Everone else gaped and looked at the two with their eyes wide open. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Now let&apos;s win, now that the spotlight has returned huh.&amp;quot; Kyuhyun said, while winking to sungmin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end~-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watcha think? I came up with this, when i was watching the drama &apos;Muscle girl&apos; just now~ I really like the drama!! Some scenes are from the drama!! well, a bit xD I made it my own way XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pweasse read, love, comment ^^ &lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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