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20 March 2009 @ 03:05 pm

AHHHHHHHHHHH HELLO MY FRIENDS ! It's been quite a loooooooooooooooooong while since I posted a fic. So, here it goes. It's a pointless one, though. Just had some inspiration. *smirks* enjoy!

Title: Only What You Want to Know
Pairing: Yesung, Ryeowook
Genre: -
Rating: PG- 13

Yesung tilted his head slightly to the left and took a glance at Ryeowook. The boy was still sitting on the small platform, with both his feet tucked together, with his arms cuddling them and the rest of his body, as he stared out into the window.

“Yah, Ryeowook,” Yesung began, “stop wasting your time. Get over here and massage your hyung’s shoulders; they’re aching from all that rehearsal yesterday!”

“Later, hyung. I was just wondering about something…”

“What, what? Tell me, please!” Yesung pleaded animatedly. By now, he had already covered the distance between the two of them.

“Hyung, this bothers me a lot. I went into Leeteuk hyung’s room to get back my earphones which he had borrowed from me, and as I stepped onto the side of his bed…” Ryeowook sighed and his voice trailed away. The young man wasn’t sure at all, if he should make a big deal out of this, if it was appropriate to tell his hyung.

“And?” Yesung leaned forward, eyes getting wider, as if bracing himself to hear something unbelievable and shocking.

“…and I saw a substance on the floor. It was white, it was really sticky and I also found that there were some on hyung’s bed, too. I wonder if hyung is sick or ill? Where did all that come from? What is tha--,”

Yesung gently placed his finger onto Ryeowook’s lips, and Ryeowook immediately stopped talking. They remained in that position for a while, which Yesung took the time to process everything he had just heard and trying to think of the best way to explain it to the innocent little boy.

“Firstly, don’t worry; Leeteuk hyung isn’t ill. And secondly, what you saw was actually...” Yesung found it hard to go on. He could feel Ryeowook’s eyes looking up at him innocently, awaiting an explanation for his unexpected find. Yesung felt like Ryeowook was a book with pages that were completely blank and fine-cut, and he didn’t want to be the murderer of that  innocence and purity by telling his magnae what he actually discovered. It was like Yesung’s explanation was a drop of dirty black ink, who was threatening to ruin the pages of the book by dripping onto it.

The older male took in a deep breath, cleared away all his thoughts and continued, “it was cum.”

Yesung realized that his magnae would still be exposed to the world and all of its contents sooner or later, and he might as well just explain it to Ryeowook. Just like how a book with blank pages opens up to allow ink to sink into its pages and knowledge to be written.

“Cum? What’s that? Are you sure?”

”Yes, remember Kangin hyung went into Leeteuk's room and didn't come out for a very long time? And would you really like to know?” Yesung leaned in closer. His heart suddenly pumped faster after he had heard the reply from his magnae. He suddenly had this urge to reach out and unbutton Ryeowook’s shirt, to lay him down on the bed and…

“Yes, of course!”

Yesung pushed Ryeowook down and went on top of him, raping him by tearing his shirt open and bearing his chest. He then quickly took off his pants. His movements were so quick, it was almost like he was rushing for time.

“Hyung! What are you doing?!” Ryeowook was screaming as he tried to fight off the man on top of him but it was no use.

“Showing you what you want to know before the others return home."

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