It had been a long day and Super Junior members collapsed on the floor of the practice room haphazardly, too tired to move an inch. Kyuhyun collapsed on the floor, lying flat on his back, his arms behind his head acting as a pillow. He closed his eyes, taking deep breaths, trying to normalize his breathing after the horrendous dance practice they had just been through. He closed his eyes, trying to catch a nap before they had to start again when he felt something, or rather someone plop down next to him and suddenly he found himself with a head on his chest. He opened his eyes to tell off whoever it was to get the off of him when he saw that it was Eunhyuk. He had laid down perpendicular to him, his head using Kyuhyun’s chest as a pillow. Kyuhyun gulped at the close proximity seeing as Eunhyuk was lying on his side, his face almost buried in his chest. He looked down his body and saw Donghae was using Eunhyuk thigh as a pillow too. He took a look around and saw all the other members scattered randomly around, some slumped against the mirror, the others on the floor like him, some gulping down water like they had just come out of the dessert. No one seemed to be paying attention to him and his discomfort.

Eunhyuk turned his head slightly on his chest to get more comfortable and accidently rubbed Kyuhyun’s with his head, making the touch painfully obvious to the boy through the thin practice t-shirt he was wearing. Eunhyuk leaned in further into the warmth, not knowing about the effect he was having on the maknae. Kyuhyun breath hitched when Eunhyuks hair tickled his chin, telling him that Eunhyuk had drawn closer to him. His fingers itched to bring down his arms and circle it around the lithe dancer and he balled his fists in an attempt to distract himself.

He started thinking about other things, trying to not show his feelings for Eunhyuk. This was not the right time, nor the right place. He had loved him for a long time now, ever since the company had decided to put him in the dance-line. He never wanted to be a dancer but there he was and no matter how much he tried to talk to the company president, it was all in vain. He hated how his stiff body wouldn’t listen and follow the music like the other members that were part of the dance-line were able to. It was frustrating and annoying. That was the time when Eunhyuk had taken it upon himself to teach the singer how to dance. No matter the amount of protests and whining and grumbling and sulking that Kyuhyun did, did Eunhyuk stop trying and somewhere along that line Kyuhyun found h