A/N – Tiny little drabble based on that picture above. Whoever says Hyuks does not exist, needs a look at that picture to see its presence…tiny but still there. Haha. Valentina, delivered as promised.

“Kyuhyun-ah, fans and fanfics say I don’t have a ,” Hyukjae whined, a little pathetically, to his boyfriend who had been ignoring him and playing Star Craft on his computer until now when suddenly Hyukjae’s came into mention. The said boyfriend looks up from his game, eyes bulging a little at Hyukjae’s pose. He was standing there beside him, hands clasped on his bottom, a palm on each leather clad cheek. He had a pout on his face and puppy eyes which was usually quite rare for him but was making constant appearances these past few weeks.

He looked a little y and a lot adorable.

“What?”

“My !” Hyukjae whines again as he turns around and brandishes the, what Kyuhyun considers, fine piece of , at his slightly astonished boyfriend, “Everyone says its tiny and flat and that I don’t even have one!”

If anyone were to ask Kyuhyun about Hyukjae’s , they would probably have sit through a fluffy monologue of how perfect it was. It was just the right amount of plump given Hyukjae’s lean body and the curve of his back gave it a significant swell even though it was usually hidden underneath jeans and pants designed more for movement then just aesthetics given