#kyugeng

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Han Geng/Kyuhyun. I Miss You.

It was a freak accident that the two of them ran into each other. Kyuhyun was on his way out of his dressing room in the photography studio in Beijing, and Hankyung was early to his photoshoot in the same building but a different studio. If there was a ten second difference in either of their days, Kyuhyun would have never known that Hangeng was even there.

Hangeng, on the other hand, was actually misdirected where to go by a staff member, and instead of being sent to studio fifteen, he was sent to studio five, where Kyuhyun was supposed to be shooting. Hangeng realized he was in the wrong place and promptly turned to make his way back down the corridor with his manager, Kyuhyun emerged from his dressing room to call for someone to help him with his outfit, and almost hit Hangeng with the opening of the door.

Hangeng stopped abruptly, not to get hit, and looked up to see...Kyuhyun. His face was thinner. he looked a little taller too. His hair was all over the place and he was only wearing half of a shirt, the other half was...he didn't know where. Kyuhyun stared up at Hangeng was almost didn't recognize him at first. Bleach blonde hair, but the same eyes.

"Hangeng," Kyuhyun said in surprise. Hangeng's breath hitched as he heard that smooth and almost painfully familiar sound of his old maknae's voice.

"Kyuhyun!" Hangeng gasped. And although neither of them had the time to say it before they were pulled apart by managers and makeup artists, both men really wanted to say the words that would never have the chance to be said.

'I miss you.'

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Han Geng/Kyuhyun. Finding Comfort in Each Other.

It had been a particularly exhausting day of Super Junior-M promotions, and when the members came back to their dorms, Kyuhyun sighed and tiredly settled on the couch, staring at the wall aimlessly. His shoulders slumped and the bags under Kyuhyun’s eyes became prominent as the boy swiped his make-up from his sweaty face.

Han Geng, finished with his two minute shower, rolled his shoulders tiredly and sighed, making his way to the kitchen for a few nightly snacks before shutting down for the night; a few water drops from his hair hung down into his face and trailed onto his cheeks, but Han Geng ignored the wet trails. He paused when he saw Kyuhyun sitting on the couch, spacing out and looking rather depressed about something or another; it wasn’t a usual sight, since Kyuhyun was usually the one with the most amount of energy after a long day of schedules, so Han Geng took a seat next to Kyuhyun, who looked up at the new weight sitting on the couch.

“Kyuhyun, are you feeling okay?” Han Geng asked, pressing a palm onto Kyuhyun’s forehead. He was tired himself, but being the leader of SJ-M, he had to take responsibility for the rest of the members.

“I’m just tired, hyung…” Kyuhyun answered, but for once, Han Geng could tell that the younger was lying.

“It’s something more than that, and I can tell, Kyuhyun. Tell me the truth…” but while he said that, the truth occurred to Han Geng, and he continued. “It’s Sungmin, isn’t it,” his volume reduced to a mere whisper.

Kyuhyun looked up in surprise, staring at Han Geng for a few moments. “Yeah, it is, hyung. I miss him. Don’t you miss Heechul-hyung?”

Han Geng sighed before answering. “Of course I do, Kyuhyun. I miss him more than anyone, but you know, I’m happy to be here in my home country and with other people who are like my brothers, too.”

Kyuhyun huffed. “You were always an optimist, hyung, but you’re right, I guess. I don’t know… I still miss him.”

“You’re not going to stop missing him, Kyuhyun, but just remember that when we get back to Korea, he’s going to be there to welcome you back. We can’t find replacements for people like them, but if it’s any consolation, you’re almost up to par with Heechullie on terms of being a brat that I love.”

Kyuhyun chuckled, his lips forming a smile on his tired features. “Thanks, hyung. And if it means anything to you, you’re almost as caring as Sungmin.”

Hankyung leaned forward, his eyes twinkling amusedly while his jaw dropped in what Kyuhyun made out to be a scandalized look. “Only almost?” Hankyung gasped before they both collapsed in a fit of laughter and giggles, the old dull atmosphere long gone.

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Han Geng/Kyuhyun. Awkward Family Photos.

Hankyung and Kyuhyun were mindlessly going through each other's backpack; neither didn't care for they trusted each other that whatever they find remains their own secrets. "Omo," Hankyung said at one point, "what is this... a Cho family picture?" Kyuhyun turned and looked over his hyung's shoulder, making a face, "An awkward family picture at that... I keep it in there so I can look at it whenever I miss my family." Hankyung nodded and smiled, "First family picture?" and when Kyuhyun nodded and asked why, his hyung simply said, "The awkwardness is so thick I can cut it with a play-doh knife."

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Han Geng/Kyuhyun. Buttons.

Hankyung and Kyuhyun were sitting in the living room, the latter on his laptop, trying to distract himself from the lust burning up in his stomach by playing a video game while listening to his favourite songs, and the other flipping through the channels with the sound muted. Ever since Hankyung had gotten into the group, watching the pictures on the television without the sound had become one of his habits—not that he understood much, anyway, so he preferred to listen to his dongsaeng’s music, music that made him wonder if there was a hidden message he had to decipher. Songs with lyrics talking about ‘loosening buttons’ and ‘taking this off’, made Hankyung shift on the couch uncomfortably while wondering just what ‘this’ kind of clothing piece was. Kyuhyun turned his head away from the squirming man with a growing smirk, secretly hitting the replay button, because he knew it would take a while for Hankyung to fully understand, but oh, it would be worth the wait.

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Han Geng's arm around Kyuhyun ;_; ♡

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Han Geng/Kyuhyun. Figure skating.

Kyuhyun used to think that figure skating was all about girls in glittery outfits doing girly stunts on the ice in a very cold room, but then Kyuhyun went to one of his older sisters competitions and he saw Hangeng, the male, Chinese figure skater who was all different forms of sexy. Kyuhyun watched Hangeng's performance with the utmost attention and, when the performance ended, he watched as Hangeng went over to get something to eat form the snack bar; Kyuhyun quickly got up and followed. At the snack bar, Kyuhyun walked up next to Hangeng and told him he liked his performance, Hangeng pulled an elevator eyes on Kyuhyun before grinning; “You like figure skating?” Hangeng asked in Korean, his accent was sexy, “I didn’t until I saw your routine,” Kyuhyun said flirtatiously and Hangeng proceeded to flirt right back.

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Kyuhyun/Han Geng. Horror movie marathon.

Kyuhyun and Hangeng were both scared out of their fucking minds as they were watching this damn movie, but neither of them were going to crack; the deal was, whoever gets freaked and goes to bed first loses. “Getting scared, Kyuhyun?” Hangeng asked and Kyuhyun shook his head mutely, eyes still glued to the TV, “No, are you?” he asked, Hangeng didn’t have time to answer as the killer jumped out and both Hangeng and Kyuhyun jumped at the same time and screamed; Heechul came out from his room; “Jesus Christ! Some of us are trying to sleep! Go the fuck to bed!!” he yelled. Hangeng and Kyuhyun looked at each other, “Why don’t we call this competition void, because, you know, Heechul and the others are trying to sleep,” Kyuhyun said, “Yeah, I can agree to that,” Hangeng said quickly, and the TV was turned off and the two scurried off to bed, scared out of their wits.

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