Yesung finally had it all set up. Tonight was going to be perfect. Ryeowook would be home from sakurai at any moment now and Yesung’s plan would kick into effect. He bought Ryeowook’s favourite vanilla scented candles which were scattered around the lounge room and dining room. The members were all out tonight to give the two lovers some privacy for their four year anniversary. Yesung had scattered red rose petals around the sofa and, of course, on the bed. Tonight was going to be the description of perfect.

Yesung rubbed his hands together in glee as excitement coursed through his veins just thinking about tonight. He fumbled through the draws to find the pink lighter Sungmin had been band from after setting Leeteuk’s room alight. He danced across the room lighting the beautiful candles with white silk ribbons tied around them as the delicious scent of vanilla wafted around the dorms.

He paused as the sound of keys jiggling was like music to his ears. The door knob turned and Yesung ran to his position next to it.

“SURP-”

The door swung open with a bit too much force and ended up slamming Yesung in the face. He stood glued to the wall as the short intruder bolted down to the bedrooms. Yesung wheezed a breath and slowly moved his hand up to wipe at the unusual sensation on his face. He screamed as his hand came away stained with blood.

“Sungie!” Ryeowook screamed as he dove through the open door and pulled the older into a tight hug.

“You’re okay.” Ryeowook hushed. “It’s just a nosebleed. Let’s go and get you some tissues.”

Yesung nodded solemnly as he gave his hard work a longing glance.

__

“What happened?” Ryeowook smiled as he held the wad of Kleenex to his boyfriends face.

“The door slammed in my face.” Yesung whispered.

“Who was it?”

Yesung shrugged. “Don’t know.”

Ryeowook sighed. “Stay here. I’ll go look.”

Yesung opened his mouth to protest but Ryeowook silenced him with a quick kiss and then he was gone.

---

“Finally I have yo-”

“Donghae!”

Donghae jumped at the sudden sound of his name and threw the object of his interest into his closet and locked the door.

“Y-yes?” he squeaked as he turned to face Ryeowook.

“Do you know you gave Yesungie an owie?”

Donghae shook his head. “No.”

“Are you going to say sorry?”

Donghae pouted and nodded.

“Good boy.” Ryeowook smiled and patted Donghae’s head.

--

“By the way,” Ryeowook asked as they walked back into the kitchen. “What did you throw into your closet?”

Donghae grinned, his eyes flashing darker that usual before shaking his head. “Nothing.”

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Donghae smiled at his closet as he went to bed that night.

“Soon we can play.” He chuckled as something moved around and the door rattled.

“Soon my pet, soon~.”

Donghae giggled to himself as he curled up in his Nemo quilt.

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“Donghae?” Leeteuk pursed his lips at the younger the next morning at the breakfast table. “Where are you taking all that food?”

“Nowhere, but everywhere at the same time…”

Hyukjae rolled his eyes before swooping down and giving Donghae a good morning kiss on the cheek.

“Don’t eat too much!” Hyukjae called as Donghae wandered back to his room. “You’ll get fat!”

“I won’t! ~” Donghae yelled.

--

“Feed my pet, feed.” He grinned as he hand fed his beloved ‘pet’, pausing to its golden hair. The ‘pet’ made a noise of contentment before turning back to its meal.

__

“Donghae?” Leeteuk called from the sofa where he was snuggled in Kangin’s arms. “What’s in the bag?”

“Nothing but everything…”

“Stop that.” Leeteuk deadpanned and Donghae shrugged as he dragged the duffle bag to his room.

---

“Here my baby~!” Donghae crooned as he fitted a small sweater on it. The ‘pet’ smiled, fear in its eyes that remained unnoticeable to Donghae.

---

The inside of the closet door had scratch marks that resembled tally marks indicating the number of days it had been held captive in the depths of Donghae’s closet. He needed out. People were, no doubt, beginning to wonder where he was.

Shaking the door he noticed that one of the hinges was unstable, probably due to all the shaking he had done.  Dragging its nails down the door he could faintly hear footsteps and begged that it wasn’t Donghae.

“Donghae?” Someone called; he could recognise the voice to be Eunhyuk.

And so, with one almighty push he knocked down the closet door and tumbled out.

“HOLY !” Eunhyuk screamed as the ‘pet’ stumbled to the floor.

Eunhyuk’s face contorted into anger as he screamed. “LEE DONGHAE COME HERE NOW!”

“I can hear you no need to yel-” Donghae paused at the sight of Eunhyuk helping his ‘pet’ to its feet.

“WHAT THE WAS TAEMIN DOING IN YOUR CLOSET? DO YOU KNOW HOW WORRIED KEY HAS BEEN! IT’S LIKE HE WAS ON HIS MAN PERIOD!”

What the hell did I just do?

I think I secretly want Donghae to kidnap Taemin and keep him as his slave.

oh god...