L.O.V.E.

Pairing : Simin, Sichul, Kyumin, Haehyuk, HyukxOC

Rating : PG-13 until R

Genre : Angst, Fluff, Drama, Romance

Warning : My usual warning, boy x boy, random, grammar error, using translator, weird chapter, slow update and usually, if the first few chapter could be categorized as decent chapter, doesn't mean the rest stories chapter will be decent too...

Summary : Love isn’t simple. Six person know about that, they already learned about love.

A/N : Sorry, if this story really different with your expectation..

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Warning : R for this chapter because uhm you know..read it and you'll understand..

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-===The Morning After===-

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Sungmin’s eyes fluttered open as the alarm sound disturbing his peaceful sleep and ruined his dream about a man with hoarse voice but have beautiful smile and sparkling eyes. His hand automatically reached to other side of the bed. He expecting to touch warm body belonged to Siwon but instead, he touches nothing but mattress. “Cold.” He murmured, that’s mean Siwon didn’t sleep there tonight. He sat up slowly; walked to the only room he knew Siwon would occupy every time he came home late. Guest bedroom. He opened the door and found Siwon slept soundly without change his clothes first.

Sungmin walked closer to him. Gently draw the blanket over Siwon’s body before retreating to his own room. Siwon wake up the next hours but instead of get up and prepare for work; he only lies on bed with eyes fixed on the ceiling. Slowly he brought his finger tracing his lips. He still could feel Heechul’s lips on his. Quite funny actually, since they're kissing only for few seconds, but the feeling of Heechul’s lips lingering on his lips longer than when he kissed Sungmin.

He closed his eyes and the last night scene was replaying back in his mind.

Heechul was quite drunk when he decided to stop drinking and stood up, attempted to walk back to the dance floor. Siwon's fast reflex caught Heechul's body in time when the beautiful man tripped on his own feet and almost slammed his face on dirty floor if not because of Siwon. The similar scene when Heechul’s necklace stuck on his shirt button happened. They were standing so close with each other. Siwon’s hand rested comfortably on Heechul’s hips as if that was the normal thing he always do every time he standing too close with Heechul. “Are you okay?” He asked, but Heechul only gave incoherent answer, make Siwon confused. Heechul look up. His eyes hazy, “Tell me my mistake.” He whispered and that was a miracle Siwon could hear him despite of loud music in the club. Heechul's lithe fingers travelled up and cupping Siwon’s cheeks.

Tears escaped from his large eyes. Without asking the reason of his tears, Siwon lift his hand and slowly wipe the tears before put his hands back on Heechul’s hips. Siwon felt his heart skipped a beat when Heechul without another word suddenly kissed him fully in lips before limp on his arm, losing consciousness. He left the club after give Heechul to Zhoumi. Hundreds of thought jumbled up inside his head make him confused and scared. He scared if he cheating on Sungmin because of that, but in same time he confused why his heart seem so calm and accepting. He finally brought the confusion and his fear into his sleep hoping at the morning he’ll able to forget about Heechul and the kiss, but his wish only fall on deaf ear as God make the memory about Heechul and his kiss vivid inside his mind.

“I’m totally crazy.”

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The soft clinking sound of spoon against the cup breaking the silence inside the kitchen. Sungmin, like any other morning, was in kitchen preparing coffee for Siwon. His body was there but his mind was elsewhere. Slowly his mind focused to one particular male with beautiful smile. He shyly admitted that he starts have special feeling toward Kyuhyun and he was no longer a mere younger man in his eyes. He found something inside Kyuhyun that make him alive and complete again.

Sungmin blushed as he remembered his dream not only about Kyuhyun and about their innocent relationship. But he also dreamt about Kyuhyun in not so innocent way. His hand travelled down. Slowly and slowly went to front of his pants. His mind obviously understand the act he’s about to doing was wrong in many aspect but his basic need as human didn’t care at all as his hands palmed his crotch before moves to his pants button and ped the zipper. He slid down, sat against kitchen counter as he start his half-hard member. Eyes tightly shut with Kyuhyun’s face displayed inside his mind. Sungmin whimpered as his going faster, as time passed the precome made his movement slick. Only God who know when the last time Siwon touched him properly. Even their last ..yes, and not making love..only happen after both of them drunk enough to even not remember their own name.

Sungmin bite his bottom lips harder as he felt the familiar tight knot feeling on his stomach, he even started to taste his own blood as he accidentally hurt his lips. “Kyuhyun ah.” He moaned, he only see white behind his closed eyelids as he released the tension from his body. He was panting with stained his hand and clothes, some on the floor. As a noble man, he supposedly to feel ashamed but as the adrenaline still on top of his head, Sungmin didn't care at all. He only felt satisfied.

Sounds of Siwon’s footsteps approaching the kitchen make Sungmin aware about his condition. He hastily grabbed tissue and wiped the floor before ran off to nearest bathroom. His cheek was flaming red. He’s now not sure whether he still could look at Kyuhyun in the eyes after this or not.

Siwon found no one inside the kitchen except for one lonely cup full with his favorite coffee; he shrugged before grab the coffee and walked back into his room.

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Heechul groaned when someone suddenly pulled open the curtain and let the sun poured the light on his closed eyes. Hangover kicked in immediately. He rolled over, buried his head on pillow. He groaned again as another man nudged him awake using (Heechul quite sure about that) his foot. His lanky long legged.

“Mi, stop it.” He mumbled. Despite they always acted like cat and dog in office, Heechul and Zhoumi actually had close relationship outside the office or more likely a love-hate relationship. One time they can be y enough for bickering like no end, but at other times they will acted as if they were best friend forever.

“The stunt you pulled out last night was quite daring, .” Said Zhoumi after his attempt waking Heechul up goes futile.

“What stunt? Give me my painkiller.” He reached out his hand, face still buried on pillow.

Zhoumi sighed, but he still took the said pill and a glass of water for him.

“What did you say before, Mi?” Heechul asked again, his head felt much better than before. He sat on the bed, eyes focused on Zhoumi whom busy eyeing the content inside the cupboard.

“You .” He said before wrapped Heechul’s newest fur scarf around his neck, “was daring enough,” he paused, put Heechul’s newest boots on his foot before continued, “To kiss our new boss.” He smirked when he saw Heechul’s face fell.

“No ing way.”

“Oh yes way.” He replied in pure mockery.

“I’m dead Mi.” Heechul whispered. He draws his knees toward his chest, “I’m screwed up everything.” He hugged his knees.

“Nuh uh, sweetie. You’re not dead, yet but yeah, you screwed up your relationship with him. Just hoped he also drunk so he won’t remember.”

“Just sent me to Jeju, Mi. Let me do the project there.” He begged but as usual were ignored. Heechul swore, if not because he need Zhoumi as his boss and friend, he maybe had kicked Zhoumi since centuries ago than to put up with his attitude.

“That’s a big no no, darling. I had asked the other and certainly not you. Just take it easy like usual, . You usually never let this matter disturbing you.”

“The problem is, he is our boss, idiot and of course I worried.” He hissed. Eyes narrowed to lanky man that now wore his new coat.

“Don’t worry. Everything will be fine.”

“Lucky for you. You have Henry who’ll backing up anything you do, but me, I used to have Han-” Heechul halted. He still couldn’t able to say his name without crying. The name of his prince on white horse. Tears spilled out without Heechul realized it.

“Oh please.” Zhoumi sighed but worried reflected inside his eyes. “I like everything about you except the sad Heechul.” He hugged Heechul whom immediately bawling his eyes out, “Forget him. Please. He’s good for nothing. He’s bastard. You deserved someone better than him.”

“But I love him, Mi.” Heechul sobbed.

“But apparently he’s not loves you.” Zhoumi said inwardly.

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-TBC-

A/N: Countdown to baby Ming birthday. I hope I can update everyday until his birthday..Comment??