Kyuhyun wandered out of his room like a bored mockingbird. “Hyung~” he called in a sing-song voice, ambling out into the living room to see Heechul reading a book on the sofa with his legs crossed. Kyuhyun smiled widely, and somewhat in an evil way.
He flopped onto the couch next to his hyung and snuggled his way up to him, their bodies touching warmly in the cold winter day. “Hyung,” he cooed once more. “You love me, don’t you?” he asked in a cute voice.
Heechul, apparently slightly annoyed at his lover’s aegyo, waved one of his hands to shoo Kyuhyun away. “Get off, you’re annoying,” he muttered not too softly.
The younger refused and clutched even more tightly to the person he loved. “I know you love me~” he giggled cutely.
“Ugh, what do you want? What’s with you today?” Heechul growled irritably as he shook Kyuhyun’s hand off his arm, trying to resume with his reading. The boy just clung back onto him again.
“Are you telling me that you don’t love me? Your one and only?” he pouted.
Heechul looked at the younger boy with slight disgust but with amused eyes. “Do you have a fever? Get off by the time I count to three.”
Kyuhyun sulked and sat on the mat instead, his back leaning against the couch. He crossed his arms and kept quiet. “Fine,” he mumbled.
Heechul directed his eyes from his book to the little boy slowly, before returning back to his book to cover up any of his interest being revealed.
“But yeah,” Heechul said as he flipped a page, using all his might to force the words out without having to sound all lovey dovey. “I do love you.”
