“I love you,” Kyuhyun whispered and Yesung felt the earth collapse from beneath his feet.   Yesung felt like he was floundering in a pool of water, trying not to drown. “What?”   Kyuhyun pulled back and gazed into his dark eyes, “I love you.”   Tears involuntarily rolled down Yesung's cheek, “Why...you can't possibly....”   Kyuhyun felt his blood run cold, why was his perfect, beautiful hyung crying? Kyuhyun wiped Yesung's tears with the pads of his thumbs, “Don't cry, please don't cry.” Kyuhyun's heart wrenched painfully, “Yesung-hyung, why are you crying?”   Yesung never allowed himself to date or love anyone because it would consume him, mind, body, and soul. He would give up anything to be with the one he loved, but it always turned out to be a foolish endeavor. He became accustomed to distancing himself, but then Kyuhyun comes into his life, no, forces himself into Yesung's life - demanding Yesung's time and attention; enticing Yesung in a haze of lust and want; confusing his mind and his heart. Yesung could see himself falling for this one. He could fall for him so bad and so hard that it wouldn't be possible to recover from this love affair. Yesung felt his heart crack bitterly.   “It hurts, Kyuhyun-ah,” Yesung whispered and pushed the younger away with shaky hands.   For most people love was a game, for Kyuhyun it was probably a passing fancy. Yesung was so resistant at first that he probably became a game for the younger to conquer. And once he gave in? Once Kyuhyun received his prize? He would probably tire of the older and eventually toss him to the side and then there would be nothing that would matter to Yesung ever ag