The Dance Master... or not? ~~HIATUS~~
Description
Fandom: Super Junior
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Sungmin (main), Eunhyuk/Donghae, Hangeng/Heechul
Rating: PG-13 (it might go up, but I'm not too sure yet)
Genre: fluff, humour, fail!crack
Disclaimer: I do not own Super Junior. Everybody knows I want to, but who would care about such silly girl from the End of the World? Yeah >.<
Warnings: , boyxboy, boys love and any other synonyms
Summary: Evil managers are evil. Evil singers are evil. Sneaky foreigners are sneaky. Silly best friends are silly, good dancers are good and adorable pink-loving guys are adorable. ...or are they?
Yeah, first fanfic ever, ladies and gentlemen, thank you very much.
I hope all of you will like it ^-^
Foreword
It was a well known fact that while Heechul was who he was, when it came to work, he was one with the best ideas in the whole showbiz...
"Yeah, in short, you should try dance music" ...or not.
Kyuhyun was really going to just laugh it off, take his laptop to repair and have a nice long gaming time but something in Heechul's eyes told him that he was being dead serious.
"Hyung" he started. "You just can't... And I am a ballad sing-- My voice... Dancing... Singing AND dancing..." Kyuhyun was apparently too shocked to come up with any coherent argument. "Tell me you're kidding, please tell me it's April Fool’s Day" he whined miserably.
"Nope" his awesome and amazing, the best of bests manager laughed. "Don't worry, you can't be possibly so bad at dancing that you couldn't learn some easy moves, everybody can do it" he said cheerfully. "We're going to dancing school tomorrow, don't be late!"
With that Heechul left the room, leaving speechless Kyuhyun on the floor. The singer didn't even notice when the news made him kneel; he couldn't believe that after years spent together his manager still didn't know better about his dancing skills. A lack of them actually.
I'm doomed.
Stay tuned for the first chapter ^-^v
~Love, puppysauruss <3
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