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Kyuhyun doesn’t join the swim team of his own volition; more, like, he is gang pressed into trying out by his gym teacher, perhaps as punishment for the days he skips class in order to sleep on the rooftop. Kyuhyun looks disgruntled and out of touch with the area, and Siwon figures it would take him half a lap before he gives up. Kyuhyun doesn’t join the swim team of his own volition; more, like, he is gang pressed into trying out by his gym teacher, perhaps as punishment for the days
Kyuhyun Ryeowook Siwon AU drabble.
"When I grow up," Ryeowook tells Kyuhyun, boyish grin, heads huddled together under the blankets, pretending to be asleep, "I'll write songs for you, just for you to sing."
"Kyuhyun is at a loss when Ryeowook starts sniffling for reasons unknown to him. A crying Ryeowook isn’t a welcome sight to Kyuhyun."
Kyuwook Highschool!AU with Yesung extra appearance at the beginning.
He comes home from work at six in the evening, toeing off his shoes in the doorway and calling out Ryeowook's name. Sometimes Ryeowook's there to greet him, running out of the kitchen, out of breath and apron strings tied haphazardly around his waist, almost like an eager puppy.
It’s always Ryeowook who leaves first. He wakes up to the sound of his cell phone ringing, a call from Eunhyuk or Sungmin or whoever has class with him. Kyuhyun can’t keep track of all Ryeowook’s friends (he can’t make the effort to), and it’s not like Ryeowook knows all of his friends either. It isn’t expected of either of them, really.It’s always Ryeowook who leaves first. He wakes up to the sound of his cell phone ringing, a call from Eunhyuk or Sungmin or whoever has class with him. Kyu
Sungmin picks him up in a run-down apartment one summer evening. No, that's a lie -- he kills his mother first, then notices the boy huddled against the wall and staring at him with wide eyes. He smells the fear before the boy even realizes it himself. It's delicious, in its own right. Sungmin can feel his tongue curl in on itself unconsciously. "It's alright," Sungmin says, baring his teeth, "I won't hurt you, not at all."
This is not a story with a happy ending, nor does it have much of a happy beginning. There is no closure, no reconciliation, perhaps not even an ounce of genuine humanity that can be salvaged from this. All this has is a beginning, an ending, and all the spaces in between point A to B, as if structured to fit some higher power's design, or a greater purpose; perhaps we can find more potential or hope than what really exists. And what truths can be found here, other
In this part of the story I am the one who Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you - Pablo Neruda
Heechul IMs him with a link to a forum, and, really, the emoticon should have told him that something was up, and were the excessive hearts and sparkles really that necessary?
Kyuhyun, Sungmin thinks, is exactly the kind of guy who likes to bully the person he likes.
“Rough night?” Sungmin asks, looking worried and rising from his seat, and Ryeowook sinks into the nearest chair, forehead pressed flat on the table.
Another Kyuwook and other Suju member drabble, enjoy ^^
Change is a word Ryeowook is all too familiar with.