So, it's Easter, and since I haven't finished writing anything in a while, I thought I owed you all /something/. So, I decided I would write a little Kyuwook Easter fluff xD;; I've never written anything based around a holiday before, so I didn't really know what to do. But, it wasn't completely horrible, I don't think. :'3 
Anyway, I hope you all enjoy it, it took me a little over an hour to write it, and it's kind of short, but hopefully it can satisfy you for now C:
Happy Easter everyone~ 
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Kyuhyun watched the clock impatiently.
5 minutes until midnight. Ryeowook had been exhausted after their day of rehearsals and collapsed on his bed as soon as they'd arrived back to their dorm, and had been sleeping for the last 2 hours, already. Of course, he deserved the sleep, but Kyuhyun didn't want him to miss the first moment of their first Easter together. He wanted to hold him and whisper to him, he wanted to kiss him as soon as the clock struck midnight. Maybe it was a bit adolescent, or simply silly, to have such thoughts, but he knew that the other would appreciate the romantic gestures. 4 minutes until midnight. Quietly, Kyuhyun climbed down from his bed and checked underneath, making sure that the gifts were still there. It was a childish place to hide presents, and he was surprised that they hadn't been discovered by anyone yet. Apparently, he was very lucky. The box held chocolates that he had helped his mother to hand make, and though each of the other members would be getting some as well, Ryeowook's were the most important. Bunnies, hearts, flowers, and small yellow, banana flavored giraffes lined the inside of the container. And each one had been personally decorated by Kyuhyun, with the sincerest, most delicate love. The outside was even decorated with Kyuhyun's lame attempt at art. Honestly, he was a bit embarrassed to show it to the other, though he was certain that he would get nothing but praise for it.  Ryeowook was the most caring man he'd ever met. 3 minutes until midnight. His thoughts carried him through the motions of taking the large box out from under the bed just long enough to read the small note that he'd left on the outside of it, and he prayed that the other would find pleasure in his sincere words. He hadn't, honestly, known what to do until his mother told him to just pour his heart out in the gift.  It had taken his parents a while to warm up to the idea of their son being with another man, and he was still sure that his father wasn't quite over it. But, they had decided that, if Kyuhyun was happy, they would be happy /for/ him as well. And seeing the way that their son held his lover tightly, noting the way that he treated him with the sweetest affection, they knew they had no reason nor right to take this joy away from him. In time, they came to adore Ryeowook, understanding easily why their son had fallen so hard for this pure boy. Kyuhyun smiled to himself at the thought of his mother's words. "If you love him, then let him know. Let the whole world know. And whatever you do, don't hold back. Because a love like this only comes once in a lifetime. It's not something that you can afford to lose." But it was something that he'd almost lost once before. 2 minutes until midnight. He easily remembered the fight. He couldn't remember what it was about, but simply that he had started it and that they both said things that they would never have even /thought/ in their right frames of mind. He remembered Yesung bursting through the door, followed immediately by Leeteuk and Sungmin. He remembered Leeteuk holding Ryeowook to himself as though he were a child. Sungmin had lectured Kyuhyun that night, telling him that he didn't deserve Ryeowook, and that Ryeowook sure as hell shouldn't have to deal with Kyuhyun. He'd almost died right then, the thought that the boy he held so dear would be better off without him was earth shattering. Mind numbing. And most of all, something that he believed was the truth. Because he'd never been anything but mean to this boy, hurting him in all the ways that he'd promised never to do. Kyuhyun's eyes slipped shut when the memory seeped from the forefront of his mind into the back, once again taking second place to his thoughts of sincere love. His mother was right. She was always right. He could never afford to lose Ryeowook. He was, after all, Kyuhyun's greatest treasure. And who in their right mind would knowingly lose anyone that precious to them? That's why, tonight, before anyone else had the chance to even look at Ryeowook, he would give the boy a present so perfectly special that nobody would ever be able to take the eternal maknae away from him. Nobody would ever be able to steal him away. 1 minute until midnight.  Silently, Kyuhyun pulled out the smaller of the two gifts that he'd had for Ryeowook. This gift had never once left his sight, not since the day he purchased it. And though the smaller male had almost seen it a time or two, Kyuhyun was sneaky.  As softly as possible, the younger made his way over to his hyung's bed and climbed in beside him. This was nothing new to Ryeowook, having dealt with this almost every night for the last few months that they had been toge