Meant To Be.

    He didn’t think at all. He didn’t think in that moment, because he was lying there, unconscious. He nearly drowned and he was the only one there to help him. Of course, next to him was Eunhyuk, but he was so shocked that he didn’t move from his place and kept staring with huge eyes the image in front of him. He didn’t think, he wasn’t thinking when he closed the distance between them, giving Donghae’s CPR.
He knew that CPR wasn’t a kiss, not at all, but he did touch his lips, so maybe it would count as a kiss. Or that’s what he thought after Donghae came to his senses, coughing. Eunhyuk hugged him; he was glad that he was breathing again. I nearly died because of the shock! He told him, smiling; a nervous smile placed in his lips. A hand holding Donghae’s one.
    And Leeteuk stayed silent. A small smile placed in his lips. A smile that soon disappeared. He was there, he saw everything, and he was glaring at him with dangerous eyes. And he knew it. He knew about those feeling that the younger one have for his Hyung. And he was sure that the younger one was clear about his own feelings for Donghae.
    -You alright? –asked Kibum, sitting next to him, holding the hand Eunhyuk was holding moments ago.
    -I think so… -the other one answered in a low voice.
    -I’ll take him to his room. –said Kangin, taking the younger one in his arms. Kibum still by his side, still holding his hand.
    Leeteuk was sure that maybe one day they will end up together, not like him. After all, they were meant to be.

Intruder or not?

    He stayed by his side, watching him sleep. In front of him, Kibum was looking at him, worried. Leeteuk know that he had seen the CPR or kiss… whatever you would like to call it. He wasn’t sure why he was so nervous; after all, Kibum wasn’t Donghae’s boyfriend.
    Yet.
    But he was sure that sooner or later, they will end up together, as a pair. A cute one. And he was sure Kibum was even able to kill if someone dares to touch Donghae. So he stayed there, without being able to hold Donghae’s hand, afraid of being hated. Afraid of Kibum. Afraid of rejection. Afraid of what might happen later. He loved Donghae, more than anyone of Super Junior, because Donghae was special in his heart. He closed his eyes, sighing in frustration. Why was life so mean to him? What did he do to deserve this? He wasn’t sure. Maybe it was because he didn’t help that grandma when he was young. Or maybe because he didn’t ate the vegetables and threw them to the garbage when his mother wasn’t looking.
    He was such a bad kid.
    -Donghae… -he opened his eyes, just to see Kibum holding Donghae’s hand. And Donghae was smiling, holding Kibum’s hand.
    He wasn’t supposed to be there. He was an intruder. He wasn’t supposed to be there, with them, with Donghae.
So he pulls himself out of the room, leaving Donghae and Kibum all alone, even if that room was HIS room, the room he shared with Donghae and Heechul. A sad look on his face when he closed the door, leaving them inside.
    -Kibum… where’s Teukie Hyung?
    -Maybe he’s gone for a walk.
    -Really? I wanted to thank him. If it wasn’t for him… I wouldn’t be here… 

    Leeteuk smiled. He was still in front of the door. 

    -Holding your hand. 

    And he could imagine… imagine Donghae smiling. And Kibum’s red cheeks, smiling at him. They were now probably kissing. He was an intruder… and it was Kibum who was supposed to be there… not him.  

Fairytales…

    He was sure that, after that night, he wouldn’t be able to hold Donghae in his arms again, because Kibum would stare. He would stare with those eyes, a secret message that tells you: Don’t touch him, he’s mine. He was happy for them, even if they weren’t together… yet. But if Kibum was Donghae’s happiness, well then… take care of him, Kibum. But life isn’t that easy, because he was suffering. He NEEDED Donghae. He sighed, staring at the ceiling with sad eyes. He heard the door opening. Heechul entered the room, smiling with that smile, kind of dork. In a good way, of course. He continued glaring at the ceiling. He didn’t pay attention to Heechul, he didn’t notice that look in his eyes.
    -You looked so sad. –he told him. His hand was caressing Leeteuk’s hair.
    -You think so? –he answered. He closed his eyes, thinking that Heechul have such a caring touch.
    He didn’t answer to that. Instead, he keeps his hand on Leeteuk’s hair.
    -You can always come to me if you feel alone. –
    He smiled, knowing that from the beginning. Heechul was his friend after all.
    -Right now, there’s someone out there who would like to take care of you.
    He wasn’t sure who that person was. He wasn't sure if that was Heechul in fact.
    The door opened. A figure appeared, smiling like a goofy. He was big, really big.
    -Leeteuk hyung! C’mon, we are playing outside! –he offered Leeteuk a hand.
    -Hey! What about me? –Heechul asked, feeling annoyed. –Pf! Never mind, I don’t want to play with YOU. I don't want to waist MY PRECIOUS time.

    A laugh could be heard in the room. He was laughing, because the situation was so strange, yet so normal. Maybe he wasn’t that prince in a white horse, but he was HIS Kangin after all. And he was always taking care of him, always hugging him when he needed, always offering a hand… leading him when he was lost.
    Maybe Kangin was his fairytale. And Kibum was Donghae’s fairytale.

You know? I wasn't sure about posting this... .____.U Hope you liked it. ♥ And... that's not Heechul. |D He's mean... (????) x'D
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