Yes, Heechul call.
-.- All in all, long time no write in my LJ.
And today is no different.
Ok, I'll write. _
Russian Blue Cat
Heechul x HongKi
answered staring at the reflection of lights on the glass of the car. His voice sounded so false that he was surprised himself. Try turning down the face, but it seemed something that required human effort, as if an invisible force to keep it looking like an idiot in front.
was afraid ... Fear of feline eyes bright, his words machined, in short hair. Fear of his broad shoulders, his narrow waist and one cat lying on his lap, why he always wore that damn cat everywhere? I get sick while I ended up admitting: I felt horrible jealousyfor that cat.
His hyung was so, and was eager HongKi. Coughed once to obviate the stormy silence. Heechul did nothing to look forward and pet your cat ... Unresponsive, and was the second time wondering what HongKi. It would probably be the last.
I wanted, loved. He wanted to be just that Heechul caress and cuddle with him and beat him to act adorable and comb and feed him and bother and maybe that last one does not, but what mattered that time?
But despite how much I wanted to behe was a proud person HongKi. The pride and caprice are almost contradictory, but it was both ways, something was (and Heechul too) blood type AB.
- Similarly, Hyung. Do not be pressured. I will never again, sorry .- whispered as he started the engine of his car (which thank God I could drive) and a pout on his face appeared unconscious child.
Heechul knew if I turned his face encounter with the image. I knew it would fall, which could not stand the temptation. Should not look at it, but even so he did. The
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