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Plot: You are Heechul’s girlfriend and are 20cm shorter than him. The other suju members always tease her & heechul will always defend her but the truth is he like to tease you too when nobody is around

Pairing: Heechul x Reader

Words count: 1.3k+

Genre: Fluffy

For anon, I hope you like it! 

-kyu.

Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner!

‘How do you even reach things, Y/N?’ A member teased.

‘We should get you a ladder for your birthday.’ Another added.

‘Shut up, Kyu.’ You pouted, ‘It’s not my fault I am short.’

‘Then what?’ Kyuhyun asked with a raised brow.

‘Ahhhh genetics maybe?’ You look at him.

A heart chuckle left Cho Kyuhyun’s lips, ‘Nice try, Y/N, but I do know that both your parents are tall and so is your brother.’

‘Do I need to spray you with the hose again, Kyu?’ A voice cut in the conversation.

And as if it was on queue, in walked the love of your life. Kim Heechul always seemed to be at the right place at the right time. Your height was something that always got people teasing you. It honestly wasn't your fault and people generally tended to just look over it. But with a tall boyfriend like Heechul, people were bound to see the 20cm height difference.

‘Oppa!’ You yell, running into his arms.

‘Is my little kitten being harassed by our evil maknae?’ Heechul asked, cuddling you in a hug.

‘Gross.’ Kyuhyun rolled his eyes, ‘And I wasn't the only one teasing her. Leeteuk hyung is also here!’

‘Then I will spray you both with a hose!’ Heechul defended, ‘Stop teasing Y/N!’

‘Aish, you are no fun Heechul.’ Leeteuk grumbled to himself.

‘What’s that?’ Heechul held a hand to his ear, ‘Talking to yourself already Teukie? Jeez I thought we still had time before the old age set in.’

‘We are technically the same age!’ Leeteuk defended, ‘You are a few days younger then me.’

‘Physically yes, but your mentality is way in it 60’s.’ A cackle left the younger’s lips.

‘Aish, let’s go Kyu,’ Leeteuk tugged the younger, ‘You are lucky your prince in shining armour came to your rescue, Y/N.’

Closing the door, Heechul pulled out his tongue at them. Yeah his mental age was way in its adolescence but his childish qualities is what made him most lovable. You still had your arms around his waist as he used looked down at you with a sweet smile on his face before smirking and bending towards you.

‘Aigoo,’ He pretended to complain, ‘I will have back issues by the end of 35 because of you Jagi.’

And there we go,You roll your eyes and step away from his touch, ‘Then eat more vegetables.’

Truth of the matter is, as much as Heechul was your knight in shining armour, he was also your pain in the ass. He was quick to defend your honour but quicker to tease you back. The one thing that made you fall for Kim Heechul was his childish quality, a quality that he used a lot since the two of you had started dating, and what a long three years it has been so far.

‘I’m only teasing sprite,’ His affectionate nickname coming into play.

‘I hate that name and you know it.’ A pout on your lips.

‘But it’s adorable, like sprites are cute and tiny but just as sassy and devilish.’ He pointed out, ‘And you, my little jagi, are just as devilish as I am expect you play the innocent card way to often.’

‘I hate you.’ You felt his lips on yours.

‘I love you too, now lets go.’ He grabbed your hand and pulled you towards the cafeteria.

Grabbing the food you wanted, you both said thank you to the ladies who served your food before walking to the table were the rest of the Super Junior members sat. Leeteuk, Kyuhyun and Yesung sat on one side with Shindong and Sungmin on the other. Shifting down, they allowed some room for the both of you to join.

‘Should we find a table that allows your feet to touch the ground Y/N?’ Yesung held back a laugh.

‘Or maybe one that has a lower table?’ Kyuhyun chipped in.

‘No guys, stop,’ Leeteuk ended the banter to your surprise, ‘We should have eaten at a place that allowed kids to eat free.’

‘Yah!’ A spoon went flying across the table, ‘My girlfriend is not a child.’

‘Her height could beg to differ.’ Kyuhuyn snickered.

‘I will punch you maknae.’ Heechul’s eyes narrowed.

‘Like you could ever.’ Kyuhyun challenged as the elder stood up and rolled up his none existent sleeves.

‘Stop,’ You pulled Heechul back down, ‘He has a point Chullie.’

The other members chuckled, ‘You are lucky she saved your ass now, Kyuhyun, next time you might not be so lucky.’

‘Sure,’ He rolled his eyes before Heechul pointed his chopsticks at them.

‘Now leave, my beaut and I would like to dine alone.’

‘But-’

‘Get going!’

Just shaking their heads, the other stood up and left. They had all finished their food anyway so it was only logical to leave. Alone at the table, you wanted a serviette that was on the end of the table. One would be able to reach for it in a jiffy, but you weren't like everyone else. You didn't wanna reach cause you knew Heechul would start his teasing again.

‘I know you need the serviette.’ Heechul cut your thought, ‘Would you like one my little sprite?’

‘Would you stop call me that?’

‘Nope.’

Not winning this argument, you allowed Heechul to grab it for you and lovingly wipe the side of your mouth. Bending down, he placed a kiss on your forehead. Heechul was an asshole at times, but loving just as much. Finishing up, the both of you walked to the studio but you lingered slightly back cause you had gotten a phone call.

‘Where is Y/N?’ Sungmin asked.

‘Probably still coming, you know her short legs can’t keep up with us taller people.’ Shindong said.

‘She is actually on her phone.’ Heechul pointed out, ‘Stop with the teasing, it’s getting old now, we have been together long enough for the short jokes to run out.’

‘Short jokes will never run out, we do it with Ryeowook all the time and its been more then 10 years.’ Leeteuk explained. ‘Plus, don’t act all innocent, we know you tease her as well.

‘I tease her cause I love her.’ Heechul defended as you stopped by the doorway and listened in,

‘And we love her as well.’ Kyuhyun stood next to Leeteuk, ‘And before you kill us, we love here in a brotherly manner.’

Your heart grew ten times in size. You loved the boys and treasured them very much. The teasing did use to get irritating but you figured it was how they showed love. Truth be the matter, you never had brothers so they fitted the roll quiet well. Smiling, you walked in and wrapped your arms around Heechul’s waist.

‘WAAAA THERE IS A LITTLE CHILD HERE!’ Yesung pointed at Heechul.

‘Ha-ha-ha, very funny,’ Sarcasm laced in your voice, releasing Heechul and standing where they can all see you.

‘Y/N! Where are you !?’ Shindong pretended to look on his eye level before getting a death stare from Heechul, ‘Okay okay I will stop.’

‘I heard what you guys said.’ You admit. ‘I love you all as well and if that is how you show your love then I will not ask you to stop. But there is one thing I have to ask from Heechul.’

‘And that is?’

Plot: Heechul and You have a big fight which results in you leaving without your phone

Pairing: Heechul x Reader

Words count: 1,8k+

Genre: Angst

For anon, I hope you like it! 

kyu.

Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner!

‘Wanna have dinner, babe?’ Heechul asked through the phone.

‘Aish I wish I could jagi but I am really busy working.’ You confess, shuffling around the papers on your desk.

‘You are always busy, Y/N!’ He whined, ‘I miss spending time with you…’

‘I miss you too but oh….I have to go Chullie, my boss came in.’ You hung up and Heechul sighed as he looked at the phone screen.

You and Kim Heechul had been a couple for two years. You worked for the advertising agency that hired Heechul for many of their adverts and commercials. At first you found him very obnoxious, but soon found him to be very shy around people he didn't know. After long phone calls, many texts  and a kiss under the moonlight, you became his. Heechul now sat in the studio with a sad sigh as Leeteuk walked in with a shocked look on his face.

‘Ah Heechul-ah, you still here?’ The leader asked.

‘I was about to leave,’ He stood up, ‘Why you here?’

‘I’m prepping for Produce 101 with BoA before she leaves.’ His dimple smile coming out, ‘Any plans for tonight?’

‘I was going to get dinner but Y/N is busy again.’

‘She seems to be busy quite a lot these days.’

‘More like weeks.’ His shoulders slumped, ‘I feel like her work is more important then me.’

Heechul felt a reassuring arm around his shoulders, ‘Don’t be silly, you know Y/N loves you. Go home and have a good dinner, bath and then get some rest. Okay?’

‘Thank you hyung.’ Heechul turned and hugged him

Walking towards his car he thanked Leeteuk mentally. Park Jungsu was not only his leader, but also his friend and brother. He always knew how to cheer Heechul up just like how Donghae knew how to calm him down. Driving home he arrived to an empty apartment. Shedding his clothing one by one, he entered the shower. The hot water soothed his muscles from a long day. Changing into some comfortable clothing, he poured himself some wine and went through his social networks. Scrolling through twitter, he all but spat out his wine at the picture on his screen. It was his lover with friends and out having dinner.

‘She said she working!’ He growled as he pressed dial on his phone to be taken straight to voice mail ‘What the fuck!’

Pouring another glass of wine, he began pacing up and down. Three glasses down, he started feeling dizzy as the sound of the front door opened and closed with you inside the house. You placed your keys and phone on the table before shedding your coat and hang it up behind the door.

‘So you ditch me to have dinner with your friends?’ His voice was low as you let out a little squeal.

‘Don’t do that!’ You held a hand to your chest, ‘And I didn't ditch you Heechul.’

‘Then what is this!’ He held the phone to your face with the picture on the screen.

‘Are you stalking me?

‘You forget you are the girlfriend of an idol, people are always watching!’

‘And they are dumb,’ You rolled your eyes, ‘It was a business dinner. We closing a deal with this major Japanese advertising agency.’

‘That still doesn't give you the right to lie to me!’ He threw his phone onto the couch.

‘BUT. I. DIDN’T!’ You spoke every word individually, ‘I said I was busy with work! What is with you, tonight!?’

‘You are always busy Y/N! Do you know I haven't once woken up to you in bed for the past month?’ He pointed out, ‘Or even gotten a proper conversation out of you?’

‘You know this is my work, Heechul.’ You defended, ‘Advertising is a 24/7 job.’

‘And so is a relationship, to which you have forgotten about!’ His eyes narrowed.

‘How dare you say that!!’

‘Simple. You have forgotten what it’s like to have the company of another!’

‘Why are you acting like a child, Kim Heechul?’ You asked, looking at him with stern eyes that was laced with tears.

‘BECAUSE I FEEL NEGLECTED!’ He finally exploded, walking with a slight wobble to you, ‘I have been put aside and placed second to your damn job!’

‘It must hurt to feel that way, hey?’ You asked with a raised brow, ‘Must hurts to be constantly put second because of a job, to wake up to a cold bed…TO SIT WEEKS WITHOUT A PROPER CONVERSATION! Now you know how it feels, because that is what I feel when you are constantly busy with you music and entertainment work.’

‘THAT IS MY JOB!’ He hissed, standing right in front of your face.

‘Are you drunk?’ You ask, smelling the alcohol on his breath.

‘That has nothing with what we are talking about now!’ Voice firm as you sniffed.

You knew that Heechul and alcohol was never a good thing. He never became violent but more vocal. More vocal than he already was a a sober human. Many times he had broken down in tears because of emotions that had been bottled up inside of him and had been released by a couple bottles of Soju.

‘You know what Heechul, I am going out.’ You turned on your heels.

‘We are not done here!’ Heechul held onto your arm.

‘Well I am!’ Your tone matched his, tears falling ‘You finally understand how it feels to be ignored and put aside because of work. That has been my life for two years now and not once did i ever complain! Now that I just happen to be busy, you feel like a neglected puppy. Well sorry Heechul but thats LIFE!’

Ripping your arm from his touch, you grabbed your keys and walked out the door. Tears streamed down your face as you ran to the elevator and eventually got into the car. Stepping on the gas you drove, to where, you had no idea. This wasn't the first time you fought as a couple, but it was the first time it had resulted into something like this. The evening sky weighed heavily down on you as you drove through the streets of Seoul.

Heechul sat on the couch with his head in his hands. He himself had tears in his eyes as he tapped the side of his head repeatably and cursed himself. He never looked at this from your perspective and he felt guilty for not trying harder. Lying down on the couch, his head spun around in circles from the wine that still ran rampant in his system. The tears caused him to close his eyes which had him down for a good two hours. Shooting up from the couch, he saw it close to be midnight.

‘Y/N?’ He called your name hoping you came home but received nothing back. Shuffling around he found his phone and called your number to only hear it ringing on the table, ‘How can she forget her phone!’

His head beat heavily from a headache as he started phoning every person he could think off. Call after call he was given the same answer to a point were his worrying  started to turn into a panic. Running out barefoot, he jumped into the car and started driving around. He thanked the gods that you took your car which would be easier to spot. Driving up and down his mind filled with frightening thoughts.

What is she ran out of petrol?

Highjacked?

ACCIDENT!?

Not liking those possibilities, he stepped on the gas and didn't even care if he was breaking the speed limit. Place after place he fell short as he parked the car off and rested his head against the seat and thought hard. It had been a good hour and he still fell short of finding you. He hated the idea of you two fighting, but he also hated that you ran away. Sighing, a thought popped into his head and he was back on the road. Arriving, he jumped out and ran through the local park. The night was cold as he came close to a bridge that crossed over a small pond and found you sitting on it with your legs dangling over the edge and arms resting on the banister.

‘You know better than to run out.’ His voice causing you to sigh as he took a seat next to you.

‘And you know better then to run around barefoot,’ You pointed at his feet, ‘You going to get sick.’

‘And so will you.’ He pointed out as you both sat in silence for a few minutes before he spoke again, ‘I’m sorry, I never knew you felt that away about me working so much.’

‘I knew it was your job, Heechul,’ You confessed, ‘I understood.’

‘But you should have told me,’ He looked at you, ‘You are my girlfriend, and I am not a mind reader. You know I don’t know what goes through that pretty little head of yours.’

‘Just go home Heechul, I am not in the mood for your flattery.’

‘It’s not flattery when it’s the truth,’ He turned to face you, ‘Listen to me, Y/N. I felt hurt because its weird to think that you don’t need me as much as I want you to. A man is meant to provide for his lady and make her live a comfortable life, but you live a life of instant coffee, convenience store food and long working hours and I hate seeing you strain yourself.’

‘I know you hate the idea of me working but I enjoy it.’ You confess, ‘I need you very much, but not for your money. I can earn enough of that on my own, but all I need you for is to love and hold me through the nights and reassure me that I am not loosing my mind. Advertising can make a person mad.’

‘You should try being an idol.’ A slight chuckle left his lips as he held his head, ‘I am sorry for shouting at you, I was partially drunk as well and you know that never works well with me. But please tell me if you ever feel hurt in anyway because of me. I never wanna hear you suffering in silence. Kim Heechul treats his woman with honour, love and care!’

Inching close, you rubbed your noses together before placing a sweet peck on his lips to have him pull your lips back with a firm hand. Your initiation of the kiss was to just reassure him, but he wanted to prove his apology. Slowly yours lips moulded together with your  one hand wrapped around his shoulders and the other held his cheek lightly. His hands wrapped around your waist as he pulled you closer.  Heads tilted to the side, his tongue brushed over your lower lip asking for entrance. Smiling against his perfect lips, you opened your mouth and allowed his strong muscle to slip in. Air was needed as you broke apart and pressed your foreheads together.

‘And I love Kim Heechul.’

‘I want you to never hide your true feelings, okay?’

Plot: Heechul and You two are best friend for a long time and you secretly like him but you feel like you have no chance with him because he has many other girl friends and one day he overheard you confess that you like him to one of your friend.

Pairing: Heechul x Reader

Words count: 1,6k+

Genre: Slight Angst , Fluffy

For anon, I hope you like it! 

-kyu^^.

Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner!

‘Take a picture, Y/N, it will last longer.’ A voice teased you, snapping you out of your daze.

Shaking your head you smiled at the male before you, ‘My phone only has pictures of you, Chullie.’

‘Then you should consider yourself lucky to have all those handsome pictures.’ He ruffled your hair, ‘I have to get going, see you tonight for our weekly movie night?’

‘More like our weekly ‘Frozen’, movie night,’ You tease, earning an eye roll from the elder.

‘Oh how you know me so well,’ He pecked your cheek, ‘See you tonight.’

You and Kim Heechul had been best friends from the day you could possibly talk. You had met him on the play ground as a toddler and you two had been inseparable since then. Your relationship with Heechul was something of a normal friendship, but as you were getting older and wiser, you found yourself falling in love with him.

‘You are making this way to obvious,’ Someone took a seat next to you, ‘Like I am shocked he hasn't even notice.’

‘Hello to you too, Kyuhyun,’ You looked at the younger in front of you.

‘Hey noona,’ He grinned, ‘You have to tell him sooner or later.’

‘I have no idea what you are talking about.’

‘Don’t act dumb, surprisingly, it isn't cute on you.’

Panicking slightly, you looked at your watch and excused yourself, ‘Oh look at that, I have to go. Bye!’

Quickly grabbing you belongings you walked to your car. Shutting the door, you took a deep breath and rested your head on the wheel. If Kyuhyun was noticing, you wondered if Heechul did and he was just playing it off cool. Not wanting to over think things, you just drive home and get all the preparations for tonight. Duvets, junk food and some tissues because the sassy male that is Kim Heechul, always shed a tear during the film. All cosy in your onesie, you grab your phone that was ringing.

‘Hello?’ You answer.

‘Hey Y/N,’ Heechul asked.

‘Everything is set, are you on your way?’

‘About that…listen can I have a rain check on tonight?’

‘What do you mean?’

‘I am going to have dinner with Hani, she just asked me and you know my rela-’

‘It’s okay, she is important to you and I get that. Have fun.’

With that you hung up and was reminded why you have never confessed to Heechul. He had plenty of female friends that were more suitable to being his girlfriend, much like Hani. She was beautiful, funny and an idol. Everything you didn't consider yourself. Sighing, you looked at the cosy set up in front of you and couldn't help but start tearing up.

—

‘Yah!’ Heechul shouted through the phone, ‘Are you ignoring me?’

‘Jesus calm down, you are going to make me deaf, Heechul.’

‘Then answer my question?!’

It had been a few weeks since Heechul sort of stood you up. Since that day you were very wary around him. You weren’t with him as much and you used to be but it was also because he had a busy schedule. But it wasn't only physical, but also through the phone. Your long phone calls and text message conversations ended quickly or weren't as long as they used to be.

‘I have just been busy,’ You were blunt.

‘So busy you can’t see me?’ He questioned.

‘Stop being so over dramatic,’ You rolled your eyes, ‘Plus I know you have been busy as well, aren't you going out with Momo and Kyunghoon tonight?’ You were trying hard to not show that your voice was cracking on the other side of the phone, ‘I have to go, bye.’

‘What the hell?’ Heechul looked at the phone in his hand, ‘Did she just hang up on me?!’

‘Why are you talking to yourself, hyung?’ Yesung asked, walking into the studio, ‘Are you officially going crazy?’

‘Shut it, Yesung.’ Heechul snapped.

‘What has you all upset?’ Yesung asked with a raised brow.

‘It’s Y/N.’ He confessed, ‘She is ignoring me and I don’t like being ignored.’

Before Yesung could reply, Heechul had walked outside and hit your number again waiting for you to pick up. After a few rings, the call was finally answered, ‘Hello?’

‘Y/N?’ Heechul asked, pulling the phone to see the screen if he phoned you and not someone by mistake.

‘Y/N is in the bathroom.’ The voice was male.

‘And you are?’

‘Oh, I am Sawoo.’

‘And who are you Sawoo and why are you answering Y/N’s phone?’

‘She is just getting ready,’ The male chuckled, ‘We are going out for a date.’

‘D-date?’

‘Yes, should I take a message? Hello?’

Heechul cut the call and ran to his car. His blood was boiling because he didn't like the idea of you going on a date with a man he had never met. Stepping on the gas he arrived at your apartment building. He waited for the elevator. He was frantically tapping his foot on the floor waiting for the doors to open. Punching in the code to your apartment, he swung the door open with a force that shocked both you and your date.

‘You,’ He pointed at Sawoo, ‘Leave.’

‘Sorry but-’

‘NOW!’

You looked at Sawoo with a sigh, ‘It’s fine, just go.’

‘No I will not lea-’

‘For god’s sake.’ Heechul grabbed him by the collar and all but threw him out into the hall way.

‘What the fuck, Heechul!’ You shouted as the door slammed, ‘What are you doing?!’

‘Me? I should be asking you the same question.’

‘Says the man who just threw my date out.’

‘Who is that man anyway?’ He pointed at the door, ‘First you ignore me for the past few weeks and now you are dating some person I don’t even know?!’

‘You are not my father, Heechul,’ You fold your arms.

‘You’re right, I ain’t, but I am your best friend!’

‘A BEST FRIEND THAT DITCHED ME FOR A GIRL!’ You finally screamed, and he looked at you in silence.

You were never a jealous person in general. You knew Heechul was comfortable with many women, but it was starting to affect you so badly that keeping him at a distance was the only way you could fight the urge from spilling your true feelings.

‘You said you were okay with it?!’ He pointed out.

‘Well I lied,’ You rolled your eyes, walking to the door and opening it ‘Now leave!’

‘I am not some commoner you can throw out, Y/N,’ He hissed, ‘I am not done here!’

‘Well I am, not get out!’ Pushing him out, you closed the door before he could come back inside.

Locking it, you could hear him punching the code frantically and trying to open the door. Tears rolled down your cheeks as he banged on the door wanting to enter. Shutting your eyes you sobbed in silence. Three days passed and you hadn't spoke or even seen Heechul. You sat on your bed with boxes of tissues around you and your best friend consoling you.

‘Are you feeling any better?’ She asked.

‘Do I look any better?’ You asked, blowing your nose that you didn't hear your front door open and close, ‘I hate this feeling!’

‘That’s what love is, sweetheart.’ She rubbed your back gently, a person standing slightly off to the left of your doorway, ‘You love him, don’t you?’

‘More then anything,’ You expressed, ‘More then a sibling…more then a friend’

‘Then tell him.’ She urged.

‘Yeah tell him.’ The person revealed themselves.

‘Heechul!?’ You both said in unison.

‘You mind leaving us alone for a little?’ He asked your friend.

Giving her a slight nod, she hugged you and left. Heechul was in a pair of black jeans and a large red sweater. He looked horrible and depriving sleep. His hair was a mess on his head as he walked towards the bed and looked at you.

‘What are you doing here?’ You asked.

‘So you like me, eh?’

‘Mayb-’

‘Don’t lie, I heard your confession.’

‘Fine I like you, probably love,’ You threw your hands up, ‘There, are you happy?’

‘How long has it been?’ His voice soft.

‘Does it really ma-’

‘How long!’ His voice rough voice cutting you off.

‘A few months if not a year.’

‘Why haven't you told me?’

‘Well forgive me Heechul, but why would I?’ You asked, ‘It’s not like you would have cared.’

‘How could I not care?’ Something sad in his voice, ‘I care for you, Y/N and I know that isn't the truth to why you didn't tell me.’

Sighing you looked down at your hands in your lap, ‘I was scared. You have all these beautiful woman around you all the time, whether they are friends or fans. I am not like them, I ain’t funny, sexy, talented….I am just me.’

‘Exactly,’ He took a seat on the bed, tilting your chin up to meet his soft eyes, ‘You ain’t any of that. You are smart and beautiful in my eyes. A few days ago when I heard you going out with another man, I didn't like the feeling it gave me Y/N. I didn't like the feeling of being shut out because I love you more then a sibling and a friend.’

Before you could even say his name, he claimed your soft lips. You were stiff at the sudden contact but soon melted into his touch. The touch that felt safe and comfortable. The touch that felt like home. Your eyes shut and the tears that threatened to fall earlier suddenly stained your cheek as you kissed him. His plush lips enveloped yours with a gentle touch. He pulled apart and wiped your cheek with his thumb before pressing your foreheads together and whispering.

Plot: You are an athlete and he didn't know and one day he and the other members saw you playing really good and he's really amazed.

Pairing: Heechul x Reader

Words count: 2k+

Genre: Fluff, comedy

For anon, I hope you like it! 

-kyu.

Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner!

‘Are you sure she isn't like a drug dealer or something, Heechul?’

‘Yeah like part of a cartel?’

‘Shut it!’ Heechul snapped at Leeteuk and Yesung.

‘Jeez we were just asking.’ Leeteuk grumbled to himself.

This had been part of the constant questioning that'd been going on for the past six months.. Why? Simple, Kim Heechul had found the perfect girl who seemed to be very busy in the evenings. You knew why, but the others didn’t. Heechul had asked you many times but you preferred him to not know. As far as he was concerned, you were a fashion consultant and that was it, but the members had other ideas.

‘Can you use your brain for once and think!,’ Heechul stated, ‘ How could she be a drug dealer?’

‘How would we know!?’ Shindong asked with raised shoulders, ‘It’s not like we are in the underground business.’

‘Says the dancer who was part of the underground battles.’ Heechul smirked.

‘That’s what I was younger and you know that!’ Dong defended, ‘Plus it was a trend, if you were never in the battles then you were lame.’

‘But you still lame, so those battles were clearly misused.’ Heechul teased.

‘Heechul!’ Leeteuk scolded, ‘Don’t you dare talk to him like that!’

‘Sorry.’ He mumbled, ‘And as I was saying, how can she be a dealer? She works a pretty public day time job. She would have to have a less private day job in order to survive!’

‘You watch waaaaayyy to many tv shows.’ Kyuhyun chipped in from the corner where he sat and played video games on his PSP.

‘And you play to many video games!’ Heechul snapped.

‘So do you !’ Kyu retaliated.

‘Okay stop, the both of you!’ Leetuek held the bridge of his nose in irritation, ‘Kyu, stop antagonising him. You know how bad that turns out, and Heechul, go home-’

‘What, why ?!’ Said man cut off.

‘Because you clearly have other things on your mind and this session will be useless, now go.’ Leeteuk pointed at the door.

‘Bu-’

‘GO!’

Heechul grabbed his things and stormed out of the recording room with a harsh slamming of the door. Grumbling to himself, he walked through the halls, not even looking up. Many greeted him but he ignored them as he eventually got to his car and sat in the drivers seat with a sigh of defeat. His head hit the steering wheel with a thumb as thought of what to do now.

‘What the hell am I meant to do with my day now?’ He muttered to himself before an idea hit him, ‘I can take Y/N out for lunch!’

Proud of his plan, he stepped on the gas and zipped through the streets of Seoul all the way to you. Your company building way about a 15 minute drive away from SM. Hitting some slight lunch traffic, Heechul arrived in 30 minutes and walked through the store doors. Everyone knew who he was due to being Kim Heechul himself. He was a regular customer which is how the two of you had met.

You had started your job here a year ago and Heechul was your first customer. You were nervous and scared not to mess up anything, that you had researched how he dressed and what styles he was interested in. When he walked into the store, his smile was the first thing that captured you while his charm followed. After six months of becoming good friends, he eventually asked you out which was a disaster due to the idol allowing his members to help with the occasion. But you found it cute and gave him another chance.

‘Ah Mr Kim,’ Yerim greeted, ‘What can we do for you?’

‘Call me Heechul, Yerim,’ He corrected, ‘And I am looking for Y/N, have you seen her?’

‘She was in the back room that last time I saw her, Heechul,’ The young lady smiled, ‘She was on a phone call,’ Yerim looked at her watch, ‘And it’s been a pretty long one, I thought she was talking to you.’

Clearly not, Heechul thought to himself before bowing, ‘Thank you.’

Walking towards the back of the shop, he opened a heavy door that was the entrance to the staff area. Closing the door, he walked through the section and heard out for your voice. Walking down a long narrow hallway, he passed a door that was slightly open and housing your voice. About to open it and scold you, he paused at the mention of his name.

‘I know I should tell Heechul,’ She spoke into the phone, ‘But not yet…..Soon, I promise…’ Heechul figured the gaps was you listening to the other person on the phone, ‘Yeah I have the bag with me,  I left it in the car…. okay I will see you all tonight at the normal location then. Bye.’

She is a drug dealer!?, Heechul’s mind went into overdrive just as he knocked the door open by mistake and giving you a surprise.

‘Heechul?’ She jumped slightly

‘Who were you on the phone with?’ He asked.

‘Oh,’ She looked at her phone, locking the screen, ‘Just a business call, nothing much. What are you doing here?’

‘Oh ummm I was gonna come get you for lunch. It is your lunch hour now, right?’

‘Ah ha.’

Grabbing your things, you both walked to his car after a ten minute debate on which car should be taken. After you won, both of you jumped into the vehicle. All you had was a salad with some salmon while he eat a full blown meal. Finishing off, you both went your separate ways. Night was coming into play as Heechul paced up and down his apartment with more and more suspicion grown in his mind. Grabbing his phone, he made a phone call.

‘Hello? Leeteuk answered.

‘MY GIRLFRIEND IS A DRUG DEALER!’ Heechul yelled into the phone, ‘I need you all here, now! Don’t ask questions, just come.’

Hanging up, Leetuek looked at the phone and grabbed the others before arriving, ‘Heechul?’

‘Y/N is involved in underground things!’ He panicked.

The feline male explained all that had happened today and the other slowly started to believe in what he was saying. Firstly they tried to calm him down before coming up with a rational plan to get the information that they needed to prove this new theory that he formulated. Sitting on the floor in a circle, they finally came up with something.

‘Why don’t we just ask her?’ Kyuhyun spoke up.

‘Like she would open up to such a simple and straightforward approach.’ Heechul huffed.

‘Let’s go to her place then, she does live a block away.’ Sungmin offered.

Realising that was true, they all grabbed their jackets and masks before taking to the street. It was starting to get dark as they stalked down the sidewalk liking like burglars. One would say they were a band of robbers rather then international group, Super Junior. Arriving at your apartment, they watched as they saw you walking out with a black bag over your shoulder and earphones in your ears. Eyeing you, they watched you get into your car and drive off down the street that was dimly lit by the street lamps that decorated the sidewalk.

‘Now what?’ Yesung huffed, looking at his members

‘Car, we need a car!’ Heechul hauled a taxi, ‘Get in!’

‘Where to boys?’ The elderly man asked.

‘Follow that car!’ Heechul instructed as the taxi man drove.

The car trailed you as you drove to the place that was to be your destination for the evening. Winding in and out of the roads, you all eventually arrived at the place. Heechul asked to be dropped off a few meters away from where you were currently. Paying the driver generously, they stood behind a bush and watched. You grabbed the black bag, locked the car and went into the building not noticing you dropped your phone on the way inside.

‘A gym?’ Shindong whispered, ‘Why are we at a gym?’

‘All drug lords work out, don’t you know that!’ Heechul sounded like a complete mad man at this point, be he noticed the phone fall, ‘Yah, her phone!’ Once you were inside the doors, he ran and picked up the phone, ‘It’s locked.’

‘And you don’t know the password?’ Kyuhyun asked with a raised brow, ‘What type of boyfriend are you?!’

‘We have been together for six months, how do you expect me to know this information!’ Heechul pointed out.

‘He has a point,’ Leeteuk added.

‘Well now what?’ Yesung asked.

‘We go in.’

Before they could protest against the psycho’s choice, he was already in the building. Scanning the gym, he asked the lady at the front desk if you had checked in. Finding out, she pointed Heechul and the others to a private gym. Removing theirs masks, they walked towards the room and held their ears to the door and heard groaning.

‘They beating people up!’ Yesung said in shock.

‘Shhhh.’ Heechul hushed as the groaning got louder and he stormed into the room, ‘YAHH…..’

Trailing off they all watched in amazement as you stood on a court, a volleyball court to be exact. Your ears had earplugs in that you didn't hear the loud group of boys that rammed into your training session. Your other teammates heard nothing as well as the game resumed. Your body was covered in a thin layer of sweat as your hair was tied up in a high ponytail, exposing the curve of your neck. Your breathing was heavy as you bobbed on your feet waiting for the ball to come.

‘She is amazing ….’ Heechul marvelled.

The ball came your way and you launched up and stretched your body to have the best possible hit and pressure on the ball. The round object went flying over the net and a heated back and forth started. Your hair moved from side to side as you ran around the court, your clothing sticking slightly to your wet skin and the sound of your shoes on the gourd echoed. The ball was in your court as you spiked it over to only have it be hit out the court by the opposite team and into the group of boys who screamed like little girls and scattered.

‘Heechul?’ You asked, turning around ‘What are you doing here?’

‘Ohhhh ahhhhh we came to see you practice Jagiya.’ He had a grin on his face.

‘Don’t lie!’ Kyuhyun protested as he rubbed the spot on his head that had been hit by the ball, ‘Heechul thought you were selling drugs!’

‘Drugs?’ You repeated.

‘Well you see, the things is…’ He trailed off.

‘What have you done, Kim Heechul!?’ You crossed your arms, ‘Why did you think I am a drug dealer?’

‘Do you blame me!? You have been so secretive, like with your phone calls and disappearing in the evenings.’ Heechul stood up for himself, ‘Like  you had nothing but salad today and do you know I don’t even know your phone password?!’

‘First of all, I am not a drug dealer.’ You chuckled, ‘I am a volleyball player, I am training for the olympics in Tokyo and second, the salad was to get protein for the day and thirdly you don’t know the password because you never asked and I thought it was too early to know such things.’

‘V-volleyball player?’ Your boyfriend stuttered.

‘I train in the evening because of work in the day time, you pabo.’ You shook your head.

‘Why didn't you tell me?’

‘I was embarrassed, since you don’t really like sports.’

‘Embarrassed?’ Heechul walked towards you and took your hands in his, ‘Why would you think that baby? Just because I am not much of a sports player doesn't mean I don’t like it, matter of fact, I think it’s pretty hot. You were amazing out there on the court!’

‘Really?’

‘Really, I have a pretty amazingly talented girlfriend if you ask me, ’ He pecked your lips, ‘You taste salty.’

‘That’s called sweat, you wouldn't know what that is.’ You teased before running from his hold.

Plot: Heechul ABO universe (Alpha, Beta, Omega)

Pairing: Heechul x Reader

Words count: 1,9k+

Genre: Drama

For zhao-jie-shanghai, I hope you like it!

kyu.

Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner!

Corporate business was a messy and busy thing. It was never slow and easy but quick and hard. You had to have the brain and skills to survive as well as the attitude to tell everyone who was boss. The elevator doors opened to reveal a tall male with feline eyes, flawless skin and hair that was dark at the roots and faded to a platinum blonde. This was Kim Heechul.

‘Reports on todays statistics?’ He barked as this employees shuffled for the papers, ‘NOW!’

‘Today looks to be a rise in all profits with only a decrease in one section.’ A black haired male with blue tips confirmed.

‘Which section was it, Donghae?’ Heechul glared at him as the younger gulped.

‘Lau Industries…’

‘Fire him!

Kim Corporation was run by four men. They were all partners with Heechul being the head of the corporation. Slowly he and the others took over smaller companies and flipped them to make a larger profit. As a leader, Heechul had one rule: remove the weak. It was simple and he lived by it and no one questioned it. Adjusting his suit, he nodded before walking into his office and grabbing a remote to frost the glass of his see-through office.

Heechul slumped in his chair and let out a deep sigh before a knock came at the door, ‘What is it, Donghae!’

‘Don’t you yell at me, Kim Heechul,’ The person stood at the door ‘Your alpha powers don’t work on me.’

‘I thought you were Donghae, Leeteuk,’ He rolled his eyes, ‘Come in.’

‘I heard you fired Henry.’ A tall man with sandy brown hair took a seat in front of the large wooden desk.

‘He was causing a lose and I don’t need the others whining about letting Henry go, so keep your mouth shut Jungsu.’ Heechul pointed a finger at him.

‘Show some respect,’ Leeteuk said with a raised brow, ‘But I have come to see you for other things.’

‘What is it, I have a corporation to run.’ The younger male growled, playing with a pen.

‘It regards family.’

‘Which I don’t have so next question.’

‘I am talking about you starting your own family, Chul.’ Leeteuk sighed, ‘You are not going to be around forever, you need an heir.’

‘Why can’t you get the others to do it. How about Jongwoon? Or even that brute Yongwoon?’ Heechul rolled his eyes.

‘You are the alpha, Heechul, it has to be your bloodline.’

And Leeteuk was correct. In the realms of the animal kingdom, an alpha is established and the same is done in the human kingdom. An alpha was person with a strong personality, good leadership and blessed with charming looks. Heechul ticked all boxes to gain him the right to the title along with the drive to succeed and not being afraid of confrontation. For a man of small built, he struck fear into many people just by looking at them.

‘I have no interest in love and you know that.’

‘You are the number one most eligible bachelor in Korea, Heechul!’

‘I know that,’ He pinched the bridge of his nose, ‘That brat from Cho Industries sent over a copy of the magazine this morning, he is number three with that Choi fellow at two.’

‘Go out and meet some ladies,’ Leeteuk urged, ‘I hear that socialite Jessica Jung has an eye on you.’

‘To clingy for my liking,’ Heechul dismissed, ‘I have no time to find a mate.’

‘You are a man Heechul and an alpha male at that, your body will have a craving.’ The dimple cheek male pointed out, ‘How about I find you a mate?’

‘If I agree to this, will you leave?’ Heechul massaged his temples.

‘Yes!’

‘Fine, now leave!’

Leeteuk bolted from his chair and out the office as Heechul let out a disgruntle groan. Not wanting to think of the disaster he put himself into, he got back to doing some paperwork. Leeteuk got his personal assistant, Hyukjae, to hold all his calls while he was out scouting a partner for Heecul. The alpha had given specifics he wanted in a women which made Leeteuk’s search harder but also saved his ass from picking someone Heechul didn't like. The next week he searched high and low for both alpha and omega woman.

Omega’s served for being used. They were seen as something as a play toy to the alpha males. They were submissive. You worked a normal 9 to 5 job at the local cafe and life was okay. Your income wasn't as much as you wished but it was enough to get you through bills and food, even though you wished you could get a little more. Serving an americano to a man, your life flipped upside down.

‘So this is them.’ Leeteuk gestured to the five woman as Heechul walked pass.

‘To tall, to short, ugly hair colour and please, you call that fashion?’ Heechul looked the last girl up and down, ‘You may all leave but you.’

The girls filled out as Leeteuk had an open mouth shock upon him, ‘I picked those girls all to your specifications!!’

‘Which you clearly didn't follow that well. Did you see that last ones fashion!’ Heechul exclaimed, ‘Your head was clearly in the clouds, Park Jungsu. Sora must be keeping you busy.’

‘Wipe that smirk off your face! That is my wife you are talking about.’

‘There is no shame in having sex, hyung.’ Heechul cackled before looking at you, ‘Now what’s your name?’

‘Y-y/n‘ You stutter.

‘Speak up!’

‘Y/N!’

‘Pretty name,’ He circled you as if you were a piece of meat, ‘Now has Leeteuk explained the terms to you?’

‘I thought I would leave that to you,’ Leeteuk admitted, ‘Would be better coming from your mouth.’

‘Fine,’ He huffed, ‘I am Kim Heechul, alpha boss to the Kim Corporations. That duck over there is Leeteuk and he is the biggest pain in my ass. Now I have been informed that I need an heir for this company, which means I need someone to produce it.’ Heechul walked to his desk and picked up a folder with your name on it, ‘It says here that you were an all A student, captain of the debating team and a swimmer.’ He looked up from the fill and looked you up and down, ‘Your body clearly reflects that, omega.’ He closed the file, ‘Now why do you want to do this?’

‘I work a job that doesn't pay well and I need money to get through school, and I was informed that I will be paid.’ You gulped at this shameless act.

‘So why not become a prostitute?’ Heechul’s question was blunt

‘Don’t be rude, Chul!’ Leeteuk scolded.

‘It’s basically the same thing.’ He rolled his eyes before looking at you, ‘Fine, you aren't so bad on the eyes so here’s the deal. When are you ovulating?’

‘Next week…’

‘Come by my house then, my assistant Zhoumi will give you the information on your way out.’ Heechul instructed, ‘Be there on Wednesday at 7pm and lets get this sex over and done with.’

‘Why are you so vulgar?’ Leeteuk asked.

‘Because I am Kim Heechul,’ He clarified before turning to face you, ‘You are dismissed.’

Before you knew what was happening, you were led out the office, handed a file by a tall man who looked Chinese and now stood outside the large building, ‘God help me now…’

The days flew by and Wednesday came. You wore a simple red dress with black heels and hair up in a messy bun. Looking at yourself in the mirror you were torn from your train of thought by the sound of a car hooting. Looking out your one bedroom window, you saw a long sleek limo. Sighing, you walked downstairs and was driven to the location of Heechul. Weaving up the long roads, you found yourself in the upper east side of the city and standing before the door that had Heechul on the other side.

‘You can do this, just breath.’ You calmed yourself.

‘The doors open, Omega!’ You heard Heechul’s voice shout out, ‘So stop talking to yourself and come in.’

Stunned, you pushed the heavy door open and stepped into the elegant apartment.  The floor was wooden with a varnished finish, along with a large chandelier of crystals suspended over it. On the furthest part of the room lay a large black and silver staircase that curved up to the loft bedroom. By what you could see from the bottom, you spotted a large wooden four post bed with red drapes. And open space lounge lay close to the stairway with a blazing fire which was accompanied by a white rug and glass coffee table. There was a patio sliding door close to the lounge, indicating a balcony. Walking deeper into the apartment, you marvelled with an open mouth.

‘You look as if you have never seen an apartment before.’ Heechul chuckled.

‘I have but not one as big as this.’ You gapped.

‘You’re funny, omega.’ He smiled.

‘My names Y/N’ You corrected.

‘I like Omega better, cuts out the personal feelings,’ His answer was cold to you, ‘I made supper well my chef, Dongwoon, made it’

‘Supper?’

‘I wouldn't want you to be on an empty stomach. I want this to be the one and only time to create this child.’

Heechul then turned on his heels and walked towards the large glass table that had eight white chairs around it. Gulping, you juts cleared your head of his words and followed him. He was right, this was all business with no emotions attached. You needed the extra money and if this was the means, then so be it. Supper was as awkward as anything. You both practically ate in silence with it being filled with the sounds of cutlery on crockery.

‘The foods great.’ You pipped up.

‘Dongwoon is a great cook, eat up and lets get this over and done with.’ He finished his food, ‘Are you sure you ovulating?’

‘Are you questioning me on my own body?’ You asked with a raised brow.

‘Watch it Omega.’ He growled, ‘Go upstairs and strip down. I will be there soon.’

Biting your lower lip, you just nodded and went up to the bedroom. Your feet sunk into the plush carpet as you unzipped the back of your dress. Looking in the mirror you felt this being wrong, but it was to late to turn back. Letting the dress fall to the ground, you removed your jewellery and sat on the edge of the bed and draped a blanket over you. The sound of footsteps echoed as Heechul entered and gazed upon you.

‘No need for modesty here, Omega.’ He witnessed

‘I-i was just cold.’ You lied as he sighed and started to remove his watch.

‘You remember the rules?’ He asked as he walked into his walk in closet and started removing his clothing and walking out in nothing but his red boxers, ’No kissing, biting, sucking or touching, unless I state it, okay?’

Your eyes travelled up his body and you mind ran rampant. You never imagined him to have such a toned body, yeah he was small built man but he was pretty lean and fit. He ran a hand through his platinum hair as he licked his lips unconsciously and looked upon you.

Plot: You and Heechul get drunk at a members party and kiss

Pairing: Heechul x Reader

Words count: 1,5k+

Genre: Comedy, slight smut

For anon, I hope you like it! 

kyu.

Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner!

‘Do I have to go?’ You whined, ‘I don’t even know anyone !’

‘Well you know Teukie?’ Your best friend chuckled.

You rolled your eyes at her, ‘Because he is your boyfriend not because he is my friend.’

‘Stop being a spoilt sport,’ She scolded, ‘It’s a party. There will be other people there and you know the members so why are you complaining?’

‘Greeaaattt, another long night with Yesung’s turtle talk, Shindong going off about food and Heechul being obnoxious.’ You faked enthusiasm.

‘SEE! You do know some people and plus you like them anyway.’ She stifled a little laugh, ‘Come on, lets get going.’

Tonight was Leeteuk’s birthday and you were invited. You didn't know if you were invited as a guest or over the fact that your best friend was dating him. Getting in the car, you both drove to the club that was hosting this grand party. Their was music blaring out as security allowed people in who were meant to be their and chased away those who weren’t. Smiling at the large gentleman, you both walked in.

‘I’m gonna find Teuk.’ You heard Hyerim scream in your ear, just nodding you walked to the bar and ordered a light drink.

‘I never knew you drank?’ A voice asked.

‘Well now you do,’ You stated, ‘Hey Heechul.’

‘A whiskey neat please.’ The elder asked the bartender.

‘Oooo manly drink.’ You teased.

‘The music is giving me a headache,’ He was handed the drink before gesturing to it, ‘This helps drown out the pain. Cheers.’

‘Cheers.’ You both clinked your glasses and took a sip of your poisons.

‘OPPA!’ A shout came and Taeyeon came bouncing in, ‘Come dance with me!’

‘I’m bus-’ Before he could finish the sentence, he was whisked away.

Shaking your head with a laugh, you grabbed your glass and went to find Hyerim. Walking up and flight of stairs, you entered a lounge that over looked the entire dance floor and seemed to block off the music to a bearable thump. Leeteuk sat on the couch surrounded with friends and Hyerim under his arm.

‘I was wondering where you were.’ Leeteuk smiled, ‘You drink?’

‘Do you and Heechul practice the same lines or something?’ You asked with a raised brow, ‘And happy birthday by the way.’

‘Thank you Y/N-ah. Where is Chul anyway?’

‘Taeyeon took him to dance.’

‘Heechul hyung is dancing?!’ Shindong looked over the railing, ‘I gotta see this! Let’s go Yesung!’

The turtle man and food lover ran down the stairs to see their friend move to the loud music. Heechul was a great dancer, the only down fall was his injury that caused him to not be as active as the others. Practice made perfect, but to much practice caused him more pain then good. You sat next to Hyerim as you sipped your drink out of boredom. Another and another was added to the count, before you wanted something new to drink. Some guys spoke to you but you weren't interested. You recognised them to be idols as well but their conversations lacked in entertainment.  Standing up, you steadied yourself.

‘Anyone want another drink?’ You asked, but got no reply ‘No one? Okay then.’

‘Slow down and take it easy, okay?’ Hyerim asked, ‘You know you get drunk quick.’

‘Aish,’ You threw off her hold, ‘You just have fun here with your boyfriend and not worry about me Rim-ah.’

Holding the railings, you walked down the stairs. Pushing through the crowds, you eventually got to the bar and took a seat. The bartender took your order as you rested your elbows on the counter and your chin atop your open palms. Your head was slightly dizzy but you enjoyed the feeling for some odd reason. A person plopped next to you and you smiled.

‘Enjoying your dance?’ You asked, taking the drink from the bartender.

‘Whiskey neat, sir?’ The man asked.

‘And make it a double.’ Heechul instructed.

‘Taeyeon that tiring?’ You chuckled.

‘Exhausting. She has so much energy and this is like my fifth neat.’ He sighed.

‘Or you just old and probably drunk.’

‘Ha-ha-ha, very funny.’

‘OPPA!’

‘Fuck, dance with me!’

Before you knew what was happening, Heechul pulled you by the wrist and into the crowd of people that took up residence on the large open space. The floor was large but the number of people made it look and feel small and you squish against his chest and he looked down at you, hand still holding your wrist.

‘Dance before she finds me.’ He pleaded.

‘I’m not much of a dance-’

‘Please!’

Rolling your eyes you began to sway your hips from side to side. You were right, you weren't much much of a dancer but you did have some pretty good rhyme to help you along the beats. Heechul looked at you in shock but placed his hands on your hips. Your head was a fuzzy as the music that was blaring out the large speakers that you didn't notice how close you were to Kim Heechul. People around you jumped and bumped you, that you were practically against him.

He himself seemed drunk from the number of drinks he had downs. He wore a pair of black fitting pants with a white t-shirt and black blazer to give it a formal sort of look. His hair was tied up in a loose bun and a few stands lingered around his alluring face. You would be lying if you didn't find Heechul attractive. His face was just so different to all the men you had seen out their. He had a quality that was enticing but something you would never admit to. You felt his grip on your waist tighten as your hands snaked up to rest around his neck.

‘You are a liar.’ You felt his hot breath in you ear.

‘Why?’ You shuddered.

‘You say you can’t dance but your body states otherwise.’ He purred.

‘Well I am drunk.’ You giggle.

‘Really?’ You nodded, ‘Great, cause so am I!’

You turned around with his body pressed against your back as you both rocked to the music. Your head spun around in circles in the same rhythm as your hips moved against his lower body. Heechul placed his head in the crook of your neck as your hands snaked up and stroked the hair at the nape of his neck. You felt him place soft kissed on the side of your neck as your eyes closed slowly. Alcohol pulsed through both of your veins as he turned you around and placed a plush kiss on your lips. Logic would tell you to break apart but the alcohol spoke otherwise. The large wave of people hide you both from the scanning eye. Pulling apart, you both looked at each other.

You gently took his face in your hands as his one arm wrapped around your waist tighter. Inching close, you rubbed your noses together before placing a sweet peck on his lips to have him pull your lips back with a firm hand behind your head. Slowly yours lips moulded together, heads tilted to the side as his tongue brushed over your lower lip asking for entrance. Smiling against his perfect lips, you opened your mouth and allowed his strong muscle to slip in. Sensually your tongues fell into a rhythmic dance.

‘Wanna get outta here?’ He whispered.

‘I thought you would never ask’ You teased as he took a hold of your hand and pulled you through the mob of people.

Your head spun as you both entered a bathroom and locked the door. Public low clubs had grimy bathroom with profanities sprayed all over the wall and a intoxicated girl throwing up in the nearest toilet. But this club was high class with clean bathrooms that shimmered. Heechul slammed you into the nearest wall and claimed your swollen lips once again. He lifted you up and you wrapped your legs around his waist, causing you dress to rise up slightly. Your body was supported against the wall as you fingers tangled in Heechul’s locks.

Rubbing your thumb over his cheek bone, your lips left his lips and kissed the corner of his mouth. Next you peppered kiss on his jawline before eventually falling on his tender neck. Softly you nipped and kissed the soft flesh as he threw his head back and released an open mouth groan. Caught up in the moment, you sucked harder as a disgruntle moan left his lips. You felt him getting hard against you as your hips grinded against him. Pulling you head up, he pulled you in for another deep kiss before tilting your head dup and ravishing your throat with hot kiss and hard nips and sucks. Kissing up your jawline, he held the side of your face with one hand while the other had a secure hold on you body.

Fluffy heechul text where he wishes you good luck in your finals

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Drunk Kim Heechul 

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