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YeWook story...	By : YeWook Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Super Junior Views: 1695 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Super Junior. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Author's Note: I forgot to mention in the first chapter... we made some basic stuff up (beside the stuff I'm supposed to say in the disclaimer)
YeSung was suicidal, tried to commit suicide at 14, then again at 18, when RyeoWook stopped him.
RyeoWook has always been teased, he's really insecure with himself. More will be revealed later.
The two were in a relationship soon after they met, and YeSung lied (?) to RyeoWook to get in bed with him.

Remember kids: don't forget to R&R. :)

YeSung rolled over on his bed. Clearly he had gotten to sleep, but he didn't know when he had. He sighed. Maybe today he could prove to RyeoWook his feelings were true.
RyeoWook spread out along his bed and basked in his solitary. He grinned and lazily rolled over, drifting back into sleep.
YeSung sighed. He hoped it wouldn't be too difficult to prove to RyeoWook. Then, he got an idea. ‘A date,’ he thought with a smile. If I take him on a date, maybe he'll start to believe me.’ He wasn't sure if he was now running on feelings, or denied hormones.
Either way, he hoped it was worth it. He got up and went into RyeoWook's, peeking in first to see if he was awake. "RyeoWook?" he whispered. RyeoWook rolled over and looked to see who was invading his sleep. YeSung scooted into the room more. "I was hoping... maybe you'd... like to go somewhere and get breakfast?" He asked. "What are you talking about?" he said through a yawn. He sat up on the bed and quirked his head to the side cutely (can he do that?) and stared at YeSung. YeSung lowered his head as he spoke, "like a date...?" it came out like a question, but he just hoped it would work. "...my treat?" he knew that was pointless-RyeoWook probably wouldn't even eat much, if at all.
RyeoWook studied YeSung and grinned, "Sure but who uses breakfast as a date?" he asked him like he was stupid. YeSung grinned sheepishly. "Someone who's trying to fix a lot of mistakes?" He tried.
"Huh, well only if you take me somewhere and spend lots of money on me after," the younger band member said jokingly, bounding out of bed. YeSung sighed and pulled out his wallet. Looking at the money he had, he nodded. "Fine... Get dressed." He said, going to his own room to change. RyeoWook grinned at YeSung's retreating figure. "What will I make him buy me?" he asked himself.
After YeSung had gotten dressed, he pulled out his wallet again. Since they hadn't gotten their paychecks yet (for doing nothing at that, so it'd be low anyways), nor had he gotten the paycheck from his radio show, he actually didn't have very much. He would have enough to take RyeoWook out to eat, then maybe do something fun (but simple) for the rest of the day.
He hoped RyeoWook wasn't planning anything huge as he knocked on the younger singer's bedroom door. RyeoWook open the door and flashed an evil grin at YeSung that said "Oh-trust-me-you'll-pay." With the smile YeSung got from his band mate, he just knew he'd be broke by the end of the day. He sighed, defeated. "C'mon, we'll use my car." He said, letting RyeoWook lead the way to the parking lot. "Actually I'd prefer to use mine, that way SungMin can't..." RyeoWook opened his car door and motioned for YeSung to get in. YeSung sighed. Both knew RyeoWook was just being a little paranoid-SungMin would only use his car to get to his "Hyunnie" in the hospital every day. YeSung sighed and got in-it didn't matter to him, his car was a piece of junk compared to RyeoWook’s.
RyeoWook stifled a laugh as he started the car, "Let's hit up the bank first, you'll probably need more than you have in there," he said point to YeSung's wallet. YeSung grinned sheepishly, wondering just how much RyeoWook was planning on spending. "Can I have an idea of how much I should get?" He asked, he could tell he was going to regret the whole "his treat" thing. "Well how much do you think it will cost to skydive?" He asked, knowing YeSung HATED heights. YeSung’s eyes widened, and he had to search to find his voice again, "s-sky... d...diving...?" He asked, hoping he had only heard wrong. RyeoWook nodded, "Pretend SungMin stole my car and this was the only way to get it back for me...Are you going to save my car?" RyeoWook asked knowing YeSung would say hell no. "hell no," he replied, just as RyeoWook predicted. He started playing with his wristband. ‘maybe if I started now, I could manage to cut off my wrist using a marker by the time we got the sky diving place,’ he thought, almost seriously considering it, knowing RyeoWook would not back down from his idea. "Well if you won't save my car, how will I know you care about me," RyeoWook said, revealing to YeSung that he knew what his plan for the day was intended for. YeSung stiffened. So then, he knew. He thought to himself. He stopped playing with his armband. He started wondering if RyeoWook thought it was just to get sex, or if it was YeSung's attempt to actually proved he liked the younger member. "Well, what are you gonna do, because if I'm gonna have a sore ass tomorrow, you better be sick to your stomach today." He said bluntly. YeSung swallowed, already feeling sick to his stomach. "F-fine..." He murmured. RyeoWook thought to himself, 'So he really just wants to fuck me..' YeSung sighed. Maybe by doing this, he could prove to RyeoWook he loved him. Unfortunately, he'd have to control his (especially by that time), vengeful hormones. He sighed.
RyeoWook drove to the base and he and YeSung sat through half a day of learning to sky die from the ground. YeSung, now completely nerve-wracked, brought a shaky hand to move some hair out of his face. "Can we get this over with now?" He asked, his voice trembled. RyeoWook nodded and put his parachute on. He got into the plane and held out his hand to help YeSung in. YeSung nervously grabbed onto RyeoWook's hand and got into the plane. The plane began to ascend and RyeoWook grinned as YeSung's grip tightened. YeSung's mind went blank as the pilot person told them it was time to jump. He swore he was breaking RyeoWook's hand. "You have to let go," RyeoWook whispered as he pulled his hand away from YeSung. He jumped from the plane and began his descent.
YeSung looked at the hundreds of miles to the ground. Closing his eyes, he jumped. ‘I never wanted to die this way,’ he thought to himself sarcastically. When it was time, he pulled on his parachute, only to have nothing happen. "RyeoWook!!!!!!!!" He screamed, tugging randomly at the backpack that held the parachute. RyeoWook was already gently floating to the ground when he thought he heard YeSung scream. He looked up at him and pointed to the right string, YeSung had been pulling the ties on his sweater. YeSung, trying to calm himself down, made the (ironically) good mistake of looking down at RyeoWook. He actually concentrated and pulled the right string, finally watching the parachute flow out from behind him. He gave a small sigh of relief as he floated to the ground. RyeoWook landed and waited for YeSung to hit the ground, he was laughing the entire time watching YeSung's face which was frozen in terror.
When YeSung landed on the ground, he fell to his knees. "My God, I did not want to die that way." He muttered. He looked up weakly at RyeoWook. "Please don't tell me the next activity will consist of heights. Or cost me 2 million won." He said. "I vote we go shopping, we can get you new pants," RyeoWook said through stifling his laughter. YeSung had peed his pants. YeSung looked down at his pants and blushed. He hadn't even realized it, but he really must have been scared to do this. "I'm taking them off and putting them in the trunk of your car." He said with a frown, still blushing. "The hell you are!" RyeoWook said in defense of his car, even the trunk. "You're throwing those out and riding in my car without pants. That's an order." He said sternly. YeSung frowned more. "Well, we'll have to stop by the house to pick up more house then." He said. "Cause I'm not taking you anywhere else if I don't have pants." He defended. "Fine, but you're sitting on a towel in my car for now with nothing on though because it obviously got on your boxers too. YeSung stood up finally, a defeated look on his face. "Alright, but it better be a big towel." He finally agreed. RyeoWook grinned at YeSung demanding a "big" towel. He was telling the truth.
RyeoWook took a beach towel out of his trunk and put it on the passenger seat of his car. YeSung sat down on the towel, saving a bit of it to wrap over his legs, along with pulling down his shirt more, clearly uncomfortable with the situation. RyeoWook grinned and glanced at YeSung in the passenger seat. 'Damn, he's making me horny,' RyeoWook thought to himself, glancing down at YeSung's barely covered manhood. YeSung grinned at him. "Do you really want me to get pants?" He teased, noticing RyeoWook's look. RyeoWook floored the corvette in response to YeSung and turned a corner quickly causing the towel to unveil YeSung. "You ought to get a better grip on that," RyeoWook said smiling at YeSung who was now blushing. "I thought I had a good grip on it..." He muttered, bunching up the towel again to cover him. "Are we almost there?" He sighed. He wanted his pants... ‘Or RyeoWook could just park somewhere and we could…’ his mind thought, and he quickly banished it.
RyeoWook pulled up to the Super Junior house and parked the car. "Ok, go get your pants," he told YeSung. YeSung looked at him incredulously. "You can't seriously expect me to get my pants like this!" He exclaimed. He push RyeoWook slightly. "You go get them." He demanded. RyeoWook grinned, "If you want pants, go get them for yourself, otherwise we're off to our next stop!" RyeoWook said, now getting hyper, he had something up his sleeve for YeSung.
YeSung continued looking at RyeoWook like he was from another planet. "Wait a minute! This isn't fair!" He whined. He'd have to use the towel to get in. RyeoWook counted to ten in his head, shrugged his shoulders and gunned the corvette away from the Super Junior house. "You're gonna have fun bungee jumping without any pants," he shouted over the roar of the wind rushing through the corvette. YeSung's eyes widened. "You've got to be joking me..." He watch the scenery pass by him. Was RyeoWook trying to kill him? "You've got to give me something or I won't get out of this car." He stated.
"I think the men teaching us will be stronger than you, plus they're some old friends of mine.... They'll drag you from my car with or without pants," RyeoWook said smiling as they came up onto a HUGE bridge with a bungee set up on it. YeSung felt about ready to faint. This can't be real. 'Not that bridge." He muttered, feeling short of breath.
RyeoWook felt he was being a little mean. YeSung had tried to kill himself by jumping off this bridge when they were younger, now he refused to even cross it. RyeoWook thought that being here might effect their relationship. RyeoWook saving YeSung from himself on this bridge is what made him fall in love with him in the first place. YeSung sighed and shut his eyes. He really didn't feel like bungee jumping... Knowing his luck, everything that could go wrong, would. This bridge made him cursed-After all, this was where he met RyeoWook. RyeoWook parked the car and got out, allying his friends over to get YeSung out of the car. They hoisted him out and laughed at his lack of pants. "Since we don't want anything breaking off during this jump you guys need to wear these special suits anyway," RyeoWook's friend said, trying to hold back laughter. YeSung sighed. Grabbing the suit and putting it on, for now, tying the arms around his waist. He sat down in a chair, 'things will break.' He thought pessimistically.
"You ready," RyeoWook asked once he was suited up. He was strapping himself into the harness and motioned for the guys to strap YeSung in as well. "I have no choice so I may as well die now." He replied monotonally. YeSung stood up and put the suit on fully. The guys strapped him in and told the two to stand on the edge of the bridge.
RyeoWook got up on the ledge and held his hand out to YeSung. YeSung sighed, he knew he couldn't get out of this. He grabbed RyeoWook's hand. "Ready," RyeoWook asked the older member, and before he could respond, leapt from the bridge, bringing YeSung with him. YeSung felt the pull of RyeoWook's body and had to stop himself from just using his own weight to keep the smaller singer where he was. YeSung told himself over and over to just try and enjoy the free fall he had actually wanted when the two first met. He untangled himself from RyeoWook's hand, knowing they could both break their arm if they continued holding hands. He closed his eyes and try to imagine he wasn't falling into a pit of doom. RyeoWook laughed during their fall and continued to laugh once they were bouncing lightly above the lake's surface. He reached his hand out and disturbed to surface of the lake then looked over to grin at YeSung, "So... How was your jump?" YeSung just made a (slightly) high pitched sound with his voice, which he could find right now. Despite the creepy free fall and the feeling of death being so close, his mind was calling for more. 'This is fun!' It thought.
RyeoWook yawned as his friends cut the lines and he fell into the lake. After some time of sputtering up lake water he swam to the edge and waited for YeSung. YeSung fell into the water, and he swam up to the surface, moving to the side where RyeoWook was. Looking at the sun descending in the sky, he looked at RyeoWook. "Can we go home yet?" He whined. He deserved something for all this, and he figured RyeoWook was probably thinking he'd be too tired to try anything tonight. Wrong. RyeoWook pouted but then agreed to go home as long as they dried off before getting into his car. YeSung figured he'd have no problem drying off, and he'd more so have a problem convincing the workers to let him keep the jumpsuit. He once again wrapped the arms of the jumpsuit around his waist, glad to see his regular shirt actually didn't get that wet.
RyeoWook dried off and changed, then waited in the car for YeSung, "Hurry up," he said, getting hungry. YeSung got into the car a few minutes later, happy he had gotten a jumpsuit from the gift shop, and henceforth had pants again. "Where to next?" He asked, then added sarcastically, "A house of knives? A bed of toothpicks?" RyeoWook rolled his eyes at YeSung's lame joke, "Yunho called he wants his bag of jokes back... I'm hungry," RyeoWook replied as he floored his way out of the parking lot. YeSung held back a laugh. "Really though, where to next? Home? Dinner? Both?" "Let's get some grub, also your treat," RyeoWook grinned as he pulled into the parking lot of a fancy restaurant. YeSung once again felt faint, this time because he knew he'd have to get more money before being able to afford this. He pulled out his wallet and counted his money. "umm.... RyeoWook? I need more money..." He said, holding up the ten won piece he had left. "You have a credit card, use it," RyeoWook said grinning. Content that he was getting his revenge on YeSung for hurting him all those years ago and trying it again last night. YeSung sighed and put the money back in his wallet. It was hopeless to fight against him, but then he got an idea. "What about our attire? Won't we be underdressed for a place like this?" He asked. "I already used your credit card to rent us tuxes from a place," he stated as a man walked out from the restaurant with the tuxedos. "Let's go change," he said. YeSung sighed and fell limp in his chair. He'd have to check his balance when they got home; if he wasn't way overdrawn already. He forced himself up and grabbed onto the tuxedo, getting ready to go change.
RyeoWook came out some time later, dressed in a tuxedo and waited for YeSung by the door. He was smiling contently, he never had people cater to him this much, not like YeSung was now. YeSung came out a few minutes later, pulling uncomfortably at the tie. "Is this really necessary?" He asked, whining slightly. "What do you mean, you were the one who was complaining about our attire. Aish... You're so picky..." RyeoWook muttered as he straightened YeSung's tie, his face hovering a few inches from the other's. 'He really is trying to torture me...' YeSung thought to himself, holding back a new wave of hormones as he looked at the top of RyeoWook's head. He thought a moment... One kiss wouldn't hurt, right? He used a finger to pull up RyeoWook's head and planted a soft, small kiss on his lips. RyeoWook returned the kiss by pressing his lips harder on YeSung's. He pulled away and said, "Let's eat, I'm hungry!!!" YeSung at first thought that RyeoWook would let him deepen the kiss, but then he stopped. YeSung's let his head drop and let his feet follow RyeoWook's into the restaurant. RyeoWook ordered just about everything on the menu and ate enough to make HeeChul and Changmin throw up. After he was done he sat back, full and content. 'Damn,' he thought to himself, 'I'll have to let SungMin take my car, so I can work this off' looking down at his stomach which wasn't even protruding in the slightest. YeSung felt like his eyes would fall out of his sockets. He knew RyeoWook ate a lot (as most people didn't believe), but this was overkill. He looked down and poked at his food with his knife. He slowly make little marks in the food with his utensil, wishing it was him instead of the already dead entree.
Once they were done eating the two headed home, once reaching home RyeoWook noticed that (somehow) all the Super Junior members were out. He went upstairs to change out of the tuxedo and then to take a shower, leaving YeSung in the living room. YeSung collapsed on the couch in a form similar to the prior morning. Taking off the tie and jacket, he relaxed a bit more. Looking up to where he knew RyeoWook would be, he got a sly look in his eyes. Now would be the perfect time to get him... He shook his head and looked down at the floor. "Proof first, reassurance... RyeoWook should know by now I really love him..." He muttered to himself. "right...?" He added weakly.
RyeoWook waited in the bathroom, he had put the shower water on and sat on the sink. He knew YeSung was horny and would come to join him, it just proved that he wanted his body and not him. RyeoWook was pissed and wouldn't be caught with his pants down. YeSung got up and went into his room. He'd just have to avoid RyeoWook until the young singer got out of the shower. He undressed and got into different clothes. However, he couldn't keep his mind off RyeoWook in the shower. RyeoWook waited for about 20 minutes, a long shower for him since he never had much to do. He was surprised that YeSung never came in. He decided to wait another 5 minutes before he actually got into the shower. He was dirty after all. YeSung spent all of five minutes in his other clothes before feeling like dirt was crawling all over him. Not wanting to lose RyeoWook before even getting him, and since LeeTeuk wasn't there, he used the leader's shower. RyeoWook heard the other shower start up and figured it was safe to shower. After 10 minutes he got out and changed into more comfortable clothes. He waited downstairs in the living room.
YeSung, happy to be clean again, got into comfortable pajamas. Going into the living room, he noticed RyeoWook there as well. "You're not watching TV?" He asked. "No, just wanted to sit. Beside the only thing on TV is people doing extreme stunts and we just did that." He replied falling back onto the couch, tired. "mmm..." YeSung replied. He moved over to where RyeoWook was sitting and wrapped an arm around the younger singer's shoulders. Resting his head on RyeoWook's, YeSung realized how tired he really was after today. RyeoWook paused for a second but then nuzzled into a comfortable place on YeSung's chest. YeSung smiled. RyeoWook getting comfortable in his embrace was a good sign. RyeoWook relaxed in YeSung's arms and realized how afraid he had been all day. He was TERRIFIED of heights. "let's just go to bed..." YeSung suggested as he nudged RyeoWook slightly-he knew RyeoWook had been tense all day as well-YeSung wasn't the only one that had a nightmarish day. RyeoWook nodded his head and got up from the couch. He walked up the stairs almost like a zombie and turned the corner to his room. YeSung contemplated suggesting they sleep in the same room, then realized it wouldn't help him or help the trust he was trying to build in RyeoWook. Going into his own room, he had no problem sleeping off his eventful day. A few minutes later, he shot up. "I missed my radio show today... But they never called me..." He muttered to himself, looking at his cell phone for any missed calls.
RyeoWook sat on his bed, sad that YeSung hadn't suggested that they sleep together. He missed cuddling with him, YeSung was so comfy. Now that YeSung had gotten his conscious out of the way, he went into RyeoWook's room; back when they had shared a room, they would always be found cuddling together: YeSung had missed that.
"RyeoWook...? You asleep yet?" He whispered. RyeoWook turned to the door when he heard YeSung, he feigned tiredness and asked him what he wanted.
"Well... I was kinda hoping we could.... share a bed..?" He asked, avoiding the words "sleep together". RyeoWook nodded his head and moved aside to let YeSung join him. YeSung smiled a little and moved in next to RyeoWook. Putting his arms around the smaller singer, he found it much easier to fall asleep. RyeoWook found his comfy place on YeSung's chest, the one he had always used when they were together. This was much better. He could sleep now.
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