Ficcage

[remixied]

Title: For the Win

Fandom: Super Junior
Pairing: Qmi
Rating: NC 17
Summary: Super snarky magnae with a mean streak, Zhou Mi totally asked for it, talkative secks ensues

A/N: Dedicated to all the lovely readers who commented on Playing Games and actually wanted to subject themselves to this terrible sequel.

 

 

Regarding the use of ge- basically I look at it like Kyuhyun just uses the honorific to seem cute/be a pain in the ass. He's not doing it out of any obligation to social custom or anything, he's just being a jerk :]

 

Zhou Mi fidgets in the van the whole way back to the dorm, Siwon is casting him nervous glances and nudging Hankyung, who has apparently had way too much already. He just waves off Siwon and stares out the window, mumbling about how not even Heechul had given him this big of a headache.

 

For his part, Kyuhyun maintains an icy air about him, occasionally dressing Zhou Mi down with absolutely terrifying once-overs that look like equal parts lust and anger. 

 

When they pile out of the van and into the dorm, Zhou Mi attempts to blend in with the rest of the members in an effort to make a quick escape to his room, thinking that just maybe if he could manage to lock the door before... but Hankyung catches him by the collar and drags him back. Zhou Mi considers the option of grabbing onto Donghae's shirt as the man continues bouncing down the hall. But, gangly as he is, he just can't reach. 

 

Left without an escape, he puts on his most winning smile and turns to face their leader, "Yes?" Hankyung pauses for a moment, then reconsiders when Kyuhyun saunters over and places an affectionate arm around Zhou Mi's waist. Zhou Mi's smile disappears faster than Siwon's masculinity once the cameras are off

 

"What's the matter, hyung?" Kyuhyun's ill intentions drip off every letter in the sentence, and Hankyung knows when to admit defeat.

 

"You- I don't even want to know. I'm going to go call Eeteuk and apologize for... anything I've ever done to him." he nods decisively and spares them one last Look before departing the room with a long, suffering sigh. 

 

It takes a fraction of a second before Kyuhyun has him pressed against the wall, mouth hot and needy on his neck, thigh rubbing between his parted legs, "K-Kui Xian," Zhou Mi tries, voice strained, "I swear, I really didn't mean to-" he breaks off with a gasp as Kyuhyun's knee forces his legs wider while his hand moves to rub at the front of Zhou Mi's jeans. 

 

Kyuhyun smiles and shakes his head, "I'm not interested in apologies. I just wanna know how you're going to make it up to me." 

 

He pushes helplessly against Kyuhyun's hand, "Please, I just- I got so angry, and then I just- lost control! I'm-" his pleas are cut short by a slick tongue pushing into his mouth. Kyuhyun's kissing him hard, it's rough enough to hurt, but somehow Zhou Mi's still moaning into it.

 

When Kyuhyun pulls back, his lips are wet, slightly swollen as he whispers, "Oh really? Is that what happened, you just lost control?" Zhou Mi nods dazedly, "Well, I'm pretty angry too, ge. What if I lose control too?"

 

Kyuhyun slowly lowers Zhou Mi's zipper, the sound of the teeth parting is deafening. He gasps as he feels Kyuhyun working a hand into his pants and squeezing his length just a little less directly than Zhou Mi would like.

 

 "What if I'm so angry that I lose control and decide to fuck you dry, right here?" The serious consideration in Kyuhyun's voice makes him shiver in anticipation.

 

He reaches out and drags Kyuhyun to him, mouths colliding messily, as he grinds against Kyuhyun. Kyuhyun's breath is hot against his lips when he says,"I bet you'd still beg for it, wouldn't you?"

 

Zhou Mi lets out a needy moan and reaches down to remove Kyuhyun's hand, pushing the other man away gently. Kyuhyun steps back with a smile and watches. Zhou Mi leans against the wall, his long legs spread nice and easy, hips pushed forward, a hand dipped below his waistband, "Bet you I would." 

 

Kyuhyun curses softly eyes lingering on the slow, deliberate motion of Zhou Mi's hand. He feels the urgency roiling in the pit of his stomach, the need to have Zhou Mi under him, flushed and wanting, overwhelms him. He doesn't realize he's moved forward until he's got two of Zhou Mi's fingers in his mouth, and he's sucking the bitter flavor of precum off them. His other hand pulls Zhou Mi's cock out of the confines of his jeans.

 

A shocked gasp from their left has Zhou Mi pulling Kyuhyun flush against him, hopefully blocking his open fly from view. Kyuhyun looks over his shoulder to find Ryeowook, jaw hanging, with both hands over Henry's eyes. 

 

"Oh, hey." Kyuhyun nods at them with an easy grin, "Don't let us bother you."

 

Henry is less than successful at muffling his laughter, Ryeowook sputters, "You can't- I mean, Kyuhyun, where everyone can see you?!"

 

Kyuhyun chuckles, tightening his grip on Zhou Mi's still painfully hard cock, stroking him lazily, "Shall we call Yesung-hyung and ask him if he can suggest a surface in the dorms that you two haven't had sex on?"

 

Ryeowook blushes to the roots of his hair, he moves his hands to cover Henry's ears, "Kyuhyun!" he hisses. Henry's eyes widen at the sight in front of him before Ryeowook groans and twists him around to face in the opposite direction. "Just take it to your room, alright?!" he calls as he pushes the more well-behaved magnae into the kitchen.

 

A thready moan escapes Zhou Mi, his efforts to be silent completely thrashed when Kyuhyun squeezes him, and leans in to lick a hot line down his throat. "W-we should-"

 

"You've already ruined my fun once today," Kyuhyun sings against his skin.

 

Zhou Mi struggles against the urge to say the hell with everyone else and just allow Kyuhyun to take him right where they stand, "But- but we have to-- "

 

"Have to what, gege?" Kyuhyun sucks a mark onto Zhou Mi's neck, his hand curled hot and tight around his cock, every tug bringing him that much closer to the edge. 

 

Zhou Mi chokes as he swipes his thumb over the slit, "Bed. Now."

 

"You know," Kyuhyun says conversationally, not pausing in his ministrations, "you're being pretty demanding for someone who's supposed to be entertaining me. But I suppose if you want it that badly, there is one way to get it..."

 

The shock is stark on Zhou Mi's face. Kyuhyun nips at the corners of his mouth, "Magic word, Zhou Mi."

 

He groans, frustrated, desperate, and apparently shameless, "Please!"

 

Kyuhyun smiles and presses a hard kiss to his mouth, "That's better!"

 

They stumble down the hall towards their shared room, mouths joined, hands searching. The acoustics amplify the needy noises Zhou Mi's making, every reverberation burning straight through Kyuhyun, leaving a hot trail of want to smoulder in its wake.

                                                                                                       

Zhou Mi is thankful he at least has the presence of mind to kick the door shut behind them, knowing that Kyuhyun would probably just leave it open otherwise. Zhou Mi feels himself pushed backwards and he grips Kyuhyun's shoulders, dragging him down on top of him as his back hits the bed.

 

Breaking the kiss, Kyuhyun sits back on his heels and peels his own shirt off, before pulling Zhou Mi forward to remove his. He reaches out to lift Zhou Mi's legs to drape over his own, and begins working his jeans down, or at least trying to, "Why are your pants always so damn tight?"

 

Laughing, Zhou Mi reaches down to pull on the fabric, "Well you're not exactly helping! If it makes you happy, next time I'll wear something looser."

 

Kyuhyun tugs hard on Zhou Mi's jeans and looks up with a wicked smile, "Never said I didn't like it."

 

After a little more maneuvering, Zhou Mi is divested of his pants and the rather creative underwear he had on (Panty-lines are tacky, Kui Xian). Kyuhyun is leaning over him, kissing him languidly, a hand splayed out against Zhou Mi's inner thigh. 

 

He gently presses the tips of his fingers into the pale, soft flesh, fingernails biting into it. He drags his hand down slowly, leaving behind raised pink ridges. As Zhou Mi's lips part on a groan, Kyuhyun darts his tongue out to trace the soft heat of his mouth, flicking lightly into the spaces between tongue and teeth.

 

Fingers digging into Kyuhyun's shoulders, Zhou Mi drags him further down and kisses back furiously, needing infinitely more than Kyuhyun's giving him. 

 

It takes a little work to swallow down the cry of relief when Kyuhyun's hand finally starts travelling upwards. It takes much more work to swallow down the cry of disappointment when his hand bypasses Zhou Mi's throbbing arousal, moving instead to rub steady circles beneath his navel. 

 

Zhou Mi raises his hips, cock pushing up against Kyuhyun's stomach. But the relief is momentary, because the heat of Kyuhyun's body suddenly gone. Zhou Mi opens his eyes and finds Kyuhyun sitting back, eyes darkened, licking his lips. "Wha-?"

 

But before he can get his question out, Kyuhyun moves a little further back and bends forward to taking Zhou Mi's cock into his mouth. Zhou Mi cries out wordlessly, hands reaching down to grab fistfuls of Kyuhyun's curls. It's hot, wet and Kyuhyun's sucking him like a pro, all tongue and a little bit of teeth, and then gone. 

 

"No," Zhou Mi groans morosely and lets his head fall back.

 

Kyuhyun shushes him gently, one hand stroking the jut of his hipbone, "It wouldn't be any fun if you just gave it up this early in the game."

 

"G-game?" Zhou Mi asks, hesitant and breathless

 

"Mm." Kyuhyun nods, raking his fingernails lightly against the sensitive skin behind his balls, Zhou Mi's hips buck upwards reflexively, his cock bumping into Kyuhyun's cheek, leaving a glistening smear.

 

He spares Zhou Mi a grin before descending on him again.

 

Zhou Mi loses count after the third time Kyuhyun's denied him release, it seems like seconds between touches. Three strokes and he's teetering on the edge, only to be brought back by a rough squeeze or complete removal of stimulation. He'd cry out, begging for more. And Kyuhyun would always give into his pleas, bringing him back to the brink and repeating the process all over again.

 

Currently, Kyuhyun's got his lips wrapped around the head of his cock, sucking lightly, his hands pinning Zhou Mi's to the bed. Zhou Mi gave up trying to force more of himself into Kyuhyun's mouth. Learning after the first few tries that it would only result in Kyuhyun stopping alltogether. Instead he just rides the sensations until they crest, unable to do anything else but respond to Kyuhyun's well-practiced techniques. He's at the point where anything more than a moment or two of stimulation would bring him over the edge.

 

However, Kyuhyun seems annoyingly calm, very nearly unaffected by Zhou Mi's breathless pleading. He drops Zhou Mi's cock from his mouth, a thin strand of saliva snapping against his chin with the seperation.  He climbs up to lay beside a panting, flushed Zhou Mi. Kyuhyun gently brushes back his sweat-dampened fringe, trailing kisses from temple to jaw. When Kyuhyun reaches his lips, Zhou Mi can taste himself in Kyuhyun's mouth. He's so distracted it takes a moment for him to realize what Kyuhyun's doing with his other hand. It dawns on him a second too late. A cockring. He wails internally and wonders what they can actually put on a person's tombstone, sexual frustration seems a little uncouth. 

He can feel Kyuhyun smile against his lips, "Touch it and we start all over."

 

Zhou Mi would be a lot more frustrated if it weren't for the obvious signs of Kyuhyun's carefully-maintained composure beginning to fade. With the way Kyuhyun's impatiently thrusting his still clothed erection against the sharp angle of his hip, he knows it won't be long before Kyuhyun's inside him. He decides it might be a good idea to hurry things along, though.

 

He sits up slightly, tilting his head, leaving a breath's width in between his lips and Kyuhyun's. When Kyuhyun leans closer, intent upon kissing him, Zhou Mi pulls back. Kyuhyun growls in frustration, dipping his head again to meet Zhou Mi's lips, but he leans even farther back, a smile on his face, "I thought you wanted to play a game?"

 

"Fuck games." Kyuhyun snarls before parting Zhou Mi's lips with an insistent tongue and sharp teeth. The way his tongue brushes the roof of his mouth sends a jolt down Zhou Mi's arched spine.

 

Zhou Mi wraps his arms tight around Kyuhyun's neck, dragging his teeth slowly over the other man's bottom lip and laughing, "Fuck me."

 

Kyuhyun rolls his eyes, but quickly removes his jeans and boxers, and reaches into the nightstand drawer nonetheless. When Kyuhyun finally gets a hand between Zhou Mi's legs, the coolness of the lube has him hissing, "You couldn't warm it up first?" 

 

Kyuhyun smiles pleasantly and pushes his middle finger in fully, Zhou Mi's toes curl, "Nope."

 

For Zhou Mi it's a little difficult to decide which gets him hotter, the pain or the pleasure. He gasps and lets his bent knee fall to the side, opening himself up further, deciding it doesn't really matter as long as Kyuhyun keeps doing what he's doing, "A-another."

 

Kyuhyun adds two instead.

 

He can feel hot tears sliding down his temples, but he's still pushing back against Kyuhyun's hand, "Please, touch me, Kui Xian," 

 

Long fingers wrap around his cock, stroking him steadily, the sensation has his eyes rolling up as he moans low and rough. Kyuhyun's fingers are pushing deeper, scissoring. He's murmuring filthy things into Zhou Mi's ear, and Zhou Mi knows it would be over in seconds if it weren't for that goddamned cockring.

 

Zhou Mi lets out a long string of profanities when Kyuhyun removes both his hands, the tears blur his vision, but he can still see the shit-eating grin Kyuhyun's wearing as he rubs the lube over his cock, "Chinese? I must be doing good, huh?"

 

Whatever reply Zhou Mi has in mind is abrubtly replaced by ohfucksogood as Kyuhyun throws his legs over his shoulders and pushes in. Kyuhyun leans down and kisses him, moaning as he forces his way into Zhou Mi. When he's fully sheathed, Kyuhyun pauses, letting him adjust. He drops light kisses over Zhou Mi's forehead, breathing heavily.

 

When he starts to move, Zhou Mi sees stars. The feeling is unbelievable, like being in the midst of an orgasm set on repeat. He knows he's being loud, but he can't bite back the sounds. "Oh God, harder,"

 

Kyuhyun's voice sounds strained, despite the mocking tone he's got, "Once again, you're very demanding for a person in your position."

 

Zhou Mi rakes his nails down Kyuhyun's back, smiling at the hiss of pleasure the other man lets out, "Don't act like you don't want this just as badly as I do."

 

"You," Kyuhyun grunts as he thrusts in deeper, "are a pain," He lets out a low moan as Zhou Mi clenches tighter around the intrusion, "in my fucking ass."

 

"I think," Zhou Mi pants, clutching at Kyuhyun's shoulders, "that you are a-actually fucking my ass." He tosses his head back and cries out as Kyuhyun reaches down to fist him roughly.

 

"And you fucking love it." he hisses against Zhou Mi's neck

 

Zhou Mi lets his head dip back, offering up more sensitive skin to Kyuhyun's searching mouth, "Yeah,"

 

"You're such a slut for it, Zhou Mi," he grins lazily, slowing down the frantic pace he'd been maintaining, instead rocking into Zhou Mi with frustratingly shallow thrusts. Zhou Mi cries out in protest, pushing back agasint him, physically begging for more.  "Fuck, look at you. What would you do if I stopped right now?"

 

Zhou Mi opens his mouth to beg, shamelessly at this point, but he finds Kyuhyun's damp palm catching his heated gasp, his own musky scent is strong on Kyuhyun's palm,  "Hold that thought. We're playing by my rules, remember?" 

 

Kyuhyun pulls out fully, rubbing himself against Zhou Mi's entrance before pushing back in, fucking him with short, shallow strokes. Zhou Mi presses backwards frantically, cries muffled. Kyuhyun tries for a placating tone, working to keep the tremor of need out of his voice, "Maybe if you ask nicely, ge?"

 

Zhou Mi tosses his head side to side, shaking off Kyuhyun's hand, "Kui- Kui Xian, please just fuck me, let me come- Please," 

 

Kyuhyun smiles and scrapes his bottom lip with his teeth, eyes falling shut as he thrusts in deeper, rubbing all too briefly against Zhou Mi's prostate. He groans, head dipping down, his hair falling over his face as he lifts an arm to brace himself against the headboard, his other hand moving back down between them.

 

When Zhou Mi hears the velcro hiss of the cockring being removed, he lets out a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding. He's so close, and it takes every ounce of strength he's got left not to reach down and just finish himself off. Instead he screws his eyes shut, mouth open in a silent scream, as he takes Kyuhyun deeper, feeling him brush against all the right places.

 

And then suddenly, Kyuhyun's stopped moving. It takes a moment for the foggy confusion and disorientation to clear. The first thing he sees is the raw, barely restrained need in Kyuhyun's eyes, "I want you to say my name, gege."

 

Zhou Mi wriggles his hips, but he doesn't have enough leverage to accomplish much, frustrated, he spits out, "Well then give me a reason to!"

 

The smile on Kyuhyun's face is predatory as he pulls out and slams back in with such force he moves Zhou Mi a few inches further up on the bed. But Zhou Mi's too far gone to care, hands twisting in the sheets while Kyuhyun fucks him harder still. He hears Kyuhyun growling in his ear, "Say it." 

 

Kyuhyun grips his thighs and pushes his legs farther forward, forcing Zhou Mi's knees back to either side of his head. Kyuhyun's still fucking him with long smooth strokes, but now he's ruthlessly nailing that spot inside him that makes him beg everytime. 

 

His nerves are tingling, every one stimulated down the the last fiber. But when Kyuhyun wraps his fingers tight around his cock, stroking him in time with his thrusts, Zhou Mi's mouth opens of its own accord, "Please, oh God, please, Kui Xian- Don't stop, I'm so close,"

 

His hips jerk forward, and he's coming in long, hot pulses over Kyuhyun's hand, coating it white. The pleasure is blinding, and for a moment he's sure he's going to pass out from the sheer intensity. He pulls it together long enough to force himself to tighten around Kyuhyun's cock, reaching up and threading his fingers through Kyuhyun's locks, tugging lightly, "C'mon,"

 

It takes two more rough thrusts before Kyuhyun's coming inside him, head thrown back, hands tight at Zhou Mi's hips, groaning, "Zhou Mi, yes,"

 

Zhou Mi stretches his legs out with a hiss as Kyuhyun drops down onto him, exhausted. He basks in the afterglow for a few minutes, feeling ridiculously lightheaded. He listens to Kyuhyun breathe next to his ear, soft curls tickling beneath his chin. He smoothes a hand back over Kyuhyun's hair, smiling, "If this is what's going to happen, then maybe I should break your stuff more often?"

 

A low laugh sounds as Kyuhyun picks up his head and captures Zhou Mi's lips in a slow, deep kiss. He runs his tongue over Zhou Mi's upper lip before whispering, "You know, it's actually Donghae-hyung you should apologize to. I borrowed it from him."

 

It takes a moment for it to sink in between the sensation of Kyuhyun's mouth against his, and the low tone of his voice. But when it does click, "Kui Xian, you are in an indescribable amount of trouble." 

 

He can hear the grin on Kyuhyun's face as he slides a hand up Zhou Mi's thigh, "I was hoping I would be."

 

 

Comments

[baby-buggs.livejournal.com]

first of all...."You- I don't even want to know. I'm going to go call Eeteuk and apologize for... anything I've ever done to him." he nods decisively and spares them one last Look before departing the room with a long, suffering sigh.

so much win


and hen Kyuhyun!!!! *falls over laughing* hahaha!!! it wasn't even his and he got sex out of it. XD and it was hooottttt. XXDD

Ficcage

[remixied.livejournal.com]

Poor Teukie has to look after twelve rowdy boys all on his own! He should get some love (from Kangin) :D
Haha yeah, Kyuhyun always finds a way! Although really, who could resist?

[yumika-893.livejournal.com]

*-* that was.. hot<3

Ficcage

[remixied.livejournal.com]

Omg. /dies
I felt terrible writing this... it`s like... pure smut! One day I might try plot...mebbe

Thanks for reading XD

[silentdictator.livejournal.com]

Zhou Mi's smile disappears faster than Siwon's masculinity once the cameras are off.

I sort of want to know where all that masculinity goes?

And wow to the Qmi. Kui Xian's being bad again. >3

Poor Donghae and his PSP.

Ficcage

[remixied.livejournal.com]

I`m pretty sure Sungmin or Heechul has it in a jar somewhere...
lolz Kuyhyun is always bad, that`s what makes him so good. And I`m sure Donghae will find another way to amuse himself, like terrorizing other members perhaps

Re: Ficcage

[silentdictator.livejournal.com]

*goes to hunt for elusive jar of Siwon's masculinity*
Oh-so-true. But Kyuhyun's smile is so innocent. *w*
Donghae is all hiding Henry's violin! XD

Ficcage

[remixied.livejournal.com]

Donghae so would lol

And let me know if you find that jar, I can think of a few way to put it to good use XD

[x-lain-x.livejournal.com]

Zhou Mi's smile disappears faster than Siwon's masculinity once the cameras are off.

That sentence is FULL OF WIN XD

And the end, lol~ I actually didn't expect that XD It's genious work~

Ficcage

[remixied.livejournal.com]

Ah really?! That makes me so happy! I thought it was totally cliche and obvious!

[sakano-san59.livejournal.com]

HAHAHA! I got to read this before it came (physically like Jay) out! squee! *back to proofreading other fics*

Ficcage

[remixied.livejournal.com]

oF course you did! `Cause you`re the best! Did you see the massive amount of fic I sent you last night? Dude I had to bike over to the grocery and get wifi. I almost died in the crosswalk. Imma try to finish Eunhae and Yewook by tonight. Lemme know when you`re ready for them.
I LOOOOOOVE YOOOOOOU!

Re: Ficcage

[sakano-san59.livejournal.com]

okie dokie girl. I hope I can get back to you by tomorrow sometime, cuz Ima be in NJ for a wedding. Im going to do some of the "Bollywood dancing" (think of Kashif Memon from that clip we showed you. lol) there you know.

Ficcage

[remixied.livejournal.com]

Seriously. Take your time. I was in the Everglades all damn day so I`m only just finishing Eunhae and I think I have to restart Yewook. So no worries!

And I better see some video footage of you doing the Bhangra Bistar dance!
Also tons of pictures in general. Travel safe, yaar XD

[saranghaesj.livejournal.com]

Wow.... That was awesome LOL

Ficcage

[remixied.livejournal.com]

I`m glad you liked it! Thanks for reading!

[lil-aqua-chic.livejournal.com]

Yup I definitely say Kyu would be the hottest SJ member in bed *lalala*

Gosh this... was so freaking hot that just the word "hot" is not enough to even describe it!

Poor Hae though xD His broken psp got Kyu pure hot smex XDDDD

Ficcage

[remixied.livejournal.com]

Yeah, Kyu`s up there!
I can`t even believe I posted this haha It`s so dirty >.>
Thanks for commenting!

[kpoppin.livejournal.com]

omo. you scarred henry XDDD

I NOTICED YEWOOK 8DDDD

<3 the ending. is so perfect.

Ficcage

[remixied.livejournal.com]

Yeah... I was talking about how Henry`s always made to be really innocent and she was like, Isn`t he older than you? ._. By a few days... Haha but I still think of him as so much younger!
Obvious bias is obvious. ILTSFM.

[hui-ru.livejournal.com]

sobs ;A; kyuhyun is crazy sexy when he's on top, this killed me dead, piu piu lazar beams x____•
and and and just yes. everything in this fic is a yes. kyu being the snarky tease that he is and zhoumi fucking loving it. and oh donghae ♥ asdldsgflsasdgj. sobs, this rules so harrrd ;/

[remixied.livejournal.com]

It's my personal belief that Kyuhyun is crazy sexy all the time lolz

I'm glad you enjoyed it! I was a little worried Kyu was too snarky ^^"

[bffimagine.livejournal.com]

*brainspazzle*

Amazing dirty!QMi and now my life is complete. <3<3<3

Thanks for sharing! (OMFG THIS ENDING LOL-ING FOREVER THANK YOU ♥)

[remixied.livejournal.com]

:DDDDDDDDD Glad you liked it

Qmi is too awesome not to write~

[fonulyn.livejournal.com]

This comment is insanely late, buuuuut I have two words for you: I LOVE IT ♥ ♥

[chewmi.livejournal.com]

I just found this and omg it's amazing *___*

[alphadoll.livejournal.com]

woo part two! bahahaha that ending! And this is what I imagined they were thinking after Kyuhyun told him XD
In Kyuhyun's mind: *Boss defeated*
Zhou Mi: *Does this mean i have to make it up to Donghae like I did with you?*

fantastic fanfic is fantastic :3 ILU!

[acornmama.livejournal.com]

I read part one and laughed because it certainly seemed like Mi knew what he was doing. Then I get here and he is trying his best to escape the wrath that is KyuHyun only to sucked into one of the sexiest bits around.

I love that he was able to tease Kyuhyun back.Zhou Mi leans against the wall, his long legs spread nice and easy, hips pushed forward, a hand dipped below his waistband, "Bet you I would."

And my favorite "Shall we call Yesung-hyung and ask him if he can suggest a surface in the dorms that you two haven't had sex on?"

And it wasn't even his.

[blahnicity.livejournal.com]

THIS IS ONE OF MY FAVORITES \O///// LOVE THE POOR TEUK TRAUMATIZED HENRY ASJDHFKJDSF


HI NOONA

[remixied.livejournal.com]

GETOUTGETOUTGETOUT. ALSO I AM PICKING YOU UP REALLY LATE ON FRIDAY NIGHT, YOU CAN SLEEP IN THE CAR. I GET OUT AT MIDNIGHT AND THEN I'M DRIVING UP. BE READY \O////