A/N: Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhu :3

Heechul was in boxers and an oversized shirt when Kyuhyun came for him. Running a light hand over bare collarbones, he smirked at his hyung.

“You know hyung,” he said conversationally. “If you weren’t dating someone else, I’d totally tap that. Have you seen yourself? Because damn.”

Heechul grinned and wrapped his arms around the younger’s waist.

“Ah, my greasy dongsaeng. If I had known you were willing, I would have come to you a long time back.” Heechul moved closer with each word and kissed Kyuhyun as his sentence got over.

The maknae tried to break free but Heechul was unrelenting in his assault. Finally after an excruciating two and half minutes, he was let go.

“Hyung what the was that about?”

“That, my dear Kyuhyunnie, was a lesson to teach you not to screw with me again. Did you think I wouldn’t know what you were doing? Please, I’m Kim Heechul.”

Kyuhyun stormed out the room, grumbling about gross and all knowing hyungs. Heechul just smirked and placed a call to China. 

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