It was all Eeteuk's Fault Part 1 (YehKyuWook)
Rated PG
They would all say that it was Eeteuk’s fault later. It had been their wonderful leader who originally suggested that Yehsung trade beds with him for a while, so that he could spend more time with Kyuhyun and Ryeowook. Eeteuk thought it would be a good idea for Yehsung to get to know the twin magnae better, with KRY having just been formed and everything.
Yehsung fought this idea as best he could, but Kyuhyun and Ryeowook thought it was brilliant, so he couldn’t do anything about it, really.
But it wasn’t brilliant at all. Yehsung knew he had little self-control when it came to beautiful men. That was why in his room his bed was far across the room from all the others.
But no, now he had to sleep in Eeteuk’s bed, the one squeezed between Kyuhyun’s and Ryeowook’s in the tiny side bedroom. There wasn’t even space to walk between the beds, the room was so small.
It was a bad idea, a horrible idea. But there was nothing Yehsung could do about it.
***
Yehsung laid in his bed, clutching his blankets, staring up at the ceiling, cursing his fate. It was his first night alone between his magnae, and he couldn’t sleep at all.
Yehsung always slept on his side, but he couldn’t sleep on his side anymore. If he laid in one direction, he'd have to look at Ryeowook, curled up in a ball, with his nose peeking out from under the blankets, looking too adorable for words. And if he laid in the other direction, he'd have to look at Kyuhyun, sprawled out across the bed with messy hair and a sheet barely covering his shirtless chest.
Yehsung wasn't sure which was worse, but didn't want to try and find out. He just stared at the ceiling and prayed that he could just get a few hours of sleep.
***
The next morning, it was all Yehsung could do to drag himself out of bed to the coffee pot. He poured himself a mug full and then sat down at the kitchen table where Eeteuk and Kangin were reading the newspaper, head propped up with one hand, to drink it.
Eeteuk glanced over the paper at him worriedly. “Are you okay? Did you not sleep well?” Yehsung gave him a look.
“Well, I know it’s hard sleeping in a new place sometimes,” Eeteuk continued in his best umma voice, “but I’m sure in a few day’s you’ll get used to it. If it makes you feel any better, I didn’t sleep much last night either.”
Kangin suddenly chocked on his orange juice, spitting it all over the paper. Eeteuk jumped up and started pounding him on the back. Kangin shot a death glare at Eeteuk, who sat back down, smiling innocently, and continued, “It’s for the best, you know, and I’m sure it’s great getting to spend time with the magnae.”
Yehsung nodded, then got up and got himself another cup of coffee.
He looked normal on the outside, cool and collected, but in the inside his mind was in turmoil.
What did Eeteuk know? It wasn’t going to get better! Well, maybe… maybe he’d get used to having the objects of his attraction on either side of him day and night. Atleast maybe they wouldn’t notice. Ryeowook wasn’t very observant~ but Kyuhyun- Kyuhyun probably already knew! What could he do about that?
Yehsung laid his forehead down on the table. If things didn’t get better, he’d probably go crazy.
***
Things weren't getting any better. In fact, they were getting a hell of a lot worse.
Yehsung was finally nodding off, exhausted from his sleepless nights, when there was a loud boom.
It was a thunderstorm.
And with no warning at all, suddenly Ryeowook was in Yehsung's bed, practically in his lap even, clinging to him.
Yehsung froze, unsure of what to do. Ryeowook buried his face in Yehsung's chest. "Um, Ryeo, I-"
And Kyuhyun was at his elbow. "Ryeowook-ah, are you okay?"
Ryeowook shook his head, gripping Yehsung tightly, cringing as the thunder continued outside.
Kyuhyun looked at Yehsung apologetically. "Sorry, hyung, Ryeowook doesn't like thunderstorms at all. Whenever there was a storm, Eeteuk-Umma would let us sleep with him..."
Yehsung struggled to breathe as Ryeowook nuzzled against his neck and Kyuhyun leaned over him.
"I'm not sure this is a very good idea--"
Ryeowook looked up at him with worried eyes, "I'm sorry hyung, I didn't want to wake you up, it's just-"
BOOM
Ryeowook squeaked, hiding his face in Yehsung's chest. Kyuhyun watched worriedly.
"Don’t tell anyone about this, hyung?" Ryeowook mumbled into his chest.
Yehsung shook his head absentmindely. He was too worried about a certain problem he was having.
Yehsung's sleep deprived body really couldn't be blamed for its actions, and with Ryeowook wiggling in his lap and Kyuhyun's soft breath against his face, it was all he could do to keep his attraction to the two from showing. In a very embarrassing way.
His mind was screaming at him, but he just wrapped his arms around Ryeowook and held him tighter. "Don't worry, Ryeowook-ah, it will all be over soon."
Kyuhyun sat beside Yehsung and ran his fingers through Ryeowook's hair, humming softly.
Finally the storm passed, and the magnae fell asleep in Yehsung's bed. Yehsung did his best to stay awake, afraid of what he might dream. Unfortunately, he eventually fell asleep anyway, but thankfully, he awoke before the other two, and was able to race to the bathroom to deal with his little problem before anyone noticed.
***
The next morning when Ryeowook entered the kitchen to get some breakfast, Yehsung was downing a large cup of coffee.
Sungmin was sitting across the table from him with his chin in his hands, staring at Yehsung wide-eyed.
"What's up, Sungmin-hyung?" Ryeowook asked, helping himself to some cereal.
“I don't know how he does it,” Sungmin said, tearing his gaze away to look at Ryeowook, “that's his fourth cup in ten minutes!”
Donghae laughed, coming up behind Ryeowook. "That's amazing! You're going to have to pee like a bi-atch!"
Ryeowook sat down beside Yehsung. "Are you okay, hyung? I'm sorry if you didn't get much sleep because-"
Yehsung shook his head and stood up. “I've got to--- go to the bathroom.”
Donghae laughed. “Told you!!”
***
When Yehsung returned to the kitchen to get his coffee, Donghae had his back to him.
"Now you know you shouldn't be drinking that,” Donghae was saying, “Yehsung will get mad!"
Yehsung slowly approached the kitchen table. Donghae was shaking his finger at his pet duck, Duck, who was splashing in Yehsung's coffee cup.
Yehsung's face dropped. Everyone watched in horror as he approached Donghae slowly and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Donghae..." he said softly. Donghae turned around, a huge grin on his face that slowly vanished as he saw the anger brewing in Yehsung's eyes.
"Um, yes… hyung? "
"Why... is there a duck... in my coffee?"
"I... uh... I guess he wanted to take a bath?"
Yehsung stared at Donghae.
“...I'll... get you a new cup... hyung…” Donghae ran over and handed Yehsung a new cup filled with coffee. Yehsung took it, slowly, turned around, and walked back to his room.
He sat down on the edge of his bed, clutching his cup of coffee.
He didn't even notice that Kyuhyun was in the room, getting dressed.
"Hyung, are you okay?" Kyuhyun asked.
Yehsung was getting so tired of being asked that. He looked up, immediately regretted his discision, and returned his eyes to his coffee.
Kyuhyun was only wearing low-slung jeans, his hair still wet from the shower.
Omgwthiswrongwiththishouse?
"I'm fine, don't worry~"
“Your face looks a little red~ How many cups of coffee did you drink?” Kyuhyun approached, concerned. “Caffeine is really bad for you, hyung.”
“I'm fine! I'm fine~” Yehsung said, jumping back from Kyuhyun, almost spilling his coffee. He was feeling really jittery, the caffeine must have been getting to him.
“Okay…” Kyuhyun said softly. He quickly pulled on a shirt and went to find Eeteuk.
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