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  <title>chokyu</title>
  <subtitle>chokyu</subtitle>
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    <name>chokyu</name>
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  <updated>2009-01-02T15:58:18Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chokyu:2177</id>
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    <title>worse than a pig.</title>
    <published>2009-01-02T15:58:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-02T15:58:18Z</updated>
    <category term="2pm"/>
    <category term="chansung/nichkhun"/>
    <content type="html">title: ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2PM. pigs. idek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll204/chokyu/ECB0ACEC86A1EBB9BCEBA19C.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They said today's episode was something to do with making out." Wooyoung casually brought up a topic he thought they'd be interested in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tomorrow's headlines: 2PM LEADER - PARK JAEBUM - HAS A STEAMING TIME WITH A MANNEQUIN." Junho makes a gesture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why you little fucker.....&lt;/i&gt; Jaebum had promised to stay away from all the gangsta talk attained in Seattle. Not working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay then, Junho. Wonder Girls, or mannequins?" Nichkhun taunted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junho paused. He had a little crush on Ye Eun noona but eew, girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mannequins. Girls have coooooooties." Junho whined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No one's going to believe we are of the same age." Chansung gave Junho a little pat on his back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WELL, I'M NOT GOING TO BLURT OUT ABOUT HOW I LIKE YE EUN NOONA, AM I? AM I? AM I?" Junho shrieked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"..... Dude, you just did." Junsu sighed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shi-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;get changed within 10 minutes blah blah blah *insert producer's words* nag nag nag&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They enter the room with an awkward stench trying to hide their disgust beneath humble smiles that producers found so adorably sexy and yet fake enough to deserve a slap on each on those fucking cute cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taekyeon couldn't stand the hypocrisy and asked his manager, "Hyung, are we having samgyup as some sort of welcome party?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manager hyung stutters and gives an affirmation that they will not be labelled as &lt;i&gt;fucking gay&lt;/i&gt; even after the episode airs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;".... You guys reckon I'm not giving that thing my first kiss, do you?" Wooyoung has officially been disgusted and wants to quit filming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the show, the mystery item was revealed and they go for a commercial break.&lt;br /&gt;Nichkhun finds Wooyoung bawling at a corner and ensures him making out with a pig head isn't equivalent to making out with a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Unless your girlfriend's a pig." Nichkhun thinks he has time for jokes while Wooyoung sobs in his arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS FAGGOTRY." Jaebum slams his fists down the dressing tables. (ow....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I come to Korea thinking people would stop searching that goddamned chilli's commercial on youtube when i was in fucking tenth grade and they do this to me." Taekyeon cannot believe the kind of fuckery he's gotten himself into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chansung came in.&lt;br /&gt;"God, it felt like i was kissing Khun."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wha-?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is looking at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh fuck&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chokyu:1951</id>
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    <title>because i'd prefer eunhae porn</title>
    <published>2008-07-01T08:22:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-01T08:23:07Z</updated>
    <category term="sweet"/>
    <category term="fluff"/>
    <category term="fishporn"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m bored.” Donghae tugged Hyukjae’s shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shrugged it off.&lt;br /&gt;Hyukjae stared intensely into his portable media player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD. OHMYGOD.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN! She shouldn’t have done that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hit the &lt;i&gt;pause&lt;/i&gt; button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, I’m not. So, leave me alone.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man. I definitely need that scene on replay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;……….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So,”&lt;br /&gt;“What you watchin’?” Donghae tried peeping over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nice try,” Hyukjae flipped his pmp.&lt;br /&gt;“It ain’t nemo and that’s all you need to know.” He brushed Donghae off.&lt;br /&gt;“Now, run along and go look for your little friends.”&lt;br /&gt;“Sungmin, Kibum, Siwon. Whoever. Just not Hyukjae.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hyuk ah,”&lt;br /&gt;“Are you bored?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;And I had to be the fool to fall so madly in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, I’m not.” He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;“Maybe you should go look for Nemo.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donghae breathed heavily.&lt;br /&gt;“Kangin hyung flushed him down the toilet yesterday when Yesung made it into sashimi.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears welled up in his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, each crystal-like tear trickled down his cheek profusely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hyuk ah.” He whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hit the &lt;i&gt;pause&lt;/i&gt; button again.&lt;br /&gt;“Hmmmmmmm?” he answered this time, but impatiently.&lt;br /&gt;Donghae had always caught him at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when the show was reaching its climax,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I think I miss Nemo.” He tried to control the tears but it defied, obeying gravity instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay. What about Flounder?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His emotions choked him.&lt;br /&gt;“Heebum had it for lunch a few days ago.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uh, Dory?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bada decided to join it for swimming but broke the bowl instead.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uh,”&lt;br /&gt;“AH!”&lt;br /&gt;“Have you seen Sungmin’s new bunny?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Pumpkin?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uh,”&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah~!” Hyukjae didn’t even know the rabbit’s damn name but agreed anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You don’t want me here, don’t you?”&lt;br /&gt;Donghae’s sensitivity was acting up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got it damn right, fish.&lt;br /&gt;But he said otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What makes you think so?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Because Minnie’s rabbit wasn’t named Pumpkin.”&lt;br /&gt;“It was named Kyu.”&lt;br /&gt;“And, admit it. You’re watching yadong, aren’t you?”&lt;br /&gt;“After Teukie hyung banned you from doing so.”&lt;br /&gt;“You know, I’m gonna tell on y-“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyukjae immediately smacked his hand onto Donghae’s mouth.&lt;br /&gt;He frowned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then, Donghae started looking at Hyukjae from the side of his eye.&lt;br /&gt;He had that cheeky expression illustrated on his face, or so, Hyukjae noticed.&lt;br /&gt;He felt something on his palm that was plastered on Donghae’s mouth.&lt;br /&gt;It was wet. But it sent a tingling sensation down his spine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy, oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, it turned him on.&lt;br /&gt;He thought about what he watched earlier on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Donghae, you naughty boy!&lt;br /&gt;So, I see you’ve been ransacking my yadong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Hyukaje lost his grip as Donghae had him pinned down on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;Hyukjae knew this one was it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he’s finally being initiative.&lt;br /&gt;After all these years,&lt;br /&gt;I SCORE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being an expert, Hyukjae knew it was rude to kiss and stare.&lt;br /&gt;He shut his eyes ever so tightly.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping Donghae would just stick his tongue in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, Donghae whipped out the walkie talkie he tucked into his shirt earlier on.&lt;br /&gt;Screaming excitedly into it,&lt;br /&gt;“MINNIE~! I DID IT! I DID IT!”&lt;br /&gt;“Ha. And whoever said I couldn’t.”&lt;br /&gt;“In your face!”&lt;br /&gt;“That’s 13 fighter fishies and one big sashimi feast~!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“OHMYGOD. HYUKKIE! WAIT TIL KANGIN HYUNG HEARS OF THIS!!!” He scurried off Hyukjae running towards the stairs to meet loser min in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wait!” Hyukjae called after.&lt;br /&gt;“That’s it?”&lt;br /&gt;“No more?”&lt;br /&gt;“The end?”&lt;br /&gt;“How about a kiss?” He made those goldfish lips.&lt;br /&gt;“DONGHAE, YOU CAN’T LEAVE ME HANGING ON LIKE THIS.” He cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eew. You sicko.” Donghae pushed his face away, running off anxiously to claim his reward from loser min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“OH MINNIE~!”&lt;br /&gt;“KANGIN HYUNG~!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just like that, Donghae had left Hyukjae to drift with his imagination. How nice it could’ve been to imitate the scene he saw earlier on.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chokyu:1785</id>
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    <title>well, you either wear under or over.</title>
    <published>2008-04-30T07:16:23Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-30T07:42:14Z</updated>
    <category term="kyumin"/>
    <category term="kangteuk moans"/>
    <category term="wedge"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What are wedgies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potatoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no.&lt;br /&gt;Those are wedges, huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what exactly is a wedgie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He scanned through the dictionary twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All they gave was;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wedge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;n.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;a piece of wood, metal etc, with a thick end that tapers to a thin edge.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;v.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;force apart or fix in position with a wedge; force into a narrow space.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stared at the dictionary blankly.&lt;br /&gt;There was no way his brain could swallow a whole chunk of words.&lt;br /&gt;What's more, it already took half his brain cells trying to figure out what the &lt;b&gt;n.&lt;/b&gt; stood for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe I should go ask the rest.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kangin hyung!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's a wedgie?" He asked curiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;..........&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked again.&lt;br /&gt;"What's a wedgie?"&lt;br /&gt;"Manboobs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Huh?"&lt;br /&gt;"But aren't they different words?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, uh. They have the same meaning."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But-"&lt;br /&gt;"IF YOU'RE NOT GONNA SHUT UP I SWEAR UPON SHINDONGYUP I'M GONNA WHACK THE GUTS OUTTA YOU!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kangin!" Teuk hissed.&lt;br /&gt;"You shouldn't use violence."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"B-but-h-he," Kangin tamed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh. Now I know why Yesung ran after Hyukjae with the hair dryer the other day when Hyukjae said Yesung had short, stalky fingers."&lt;br /&gt;"So you were the-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"His fingers are really short! You should've seen how-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sungmin, wedgies, aren't your thing."&lt;br /&gt;"Now, go play and read the sign."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teuk slammed the door shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sign read,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do Not Disturb.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following,&lt;br /&gt;there were weird moaning voices coming out from the room even as he was walking further and further away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hear no evil, minnie.&lt;br /&gt;Hear no evil.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It still puzzled him.&lt;br /&gt;He was sure the answer was pathetically wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He decided to look for Donghae for a second opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's a wedgie?" He inquired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh! That's easy!"&lt;br /&gt;Donghae cleared his throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Iced potatoes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Iced wha-? POTATOES?!" He echoed in disbelief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/absolutely5566/fkhfrf.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah. Iced potatoes." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ridiculous answers.&lt;br /&gt;Manboobs.&lt;br /&gt;Iced Potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else?&lt;br /&gt;Frozen pumpkins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH! PUMPKINS!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"KYUHYUN-AH~ KYUHYUN~" Sungmin wandered around the rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I should've asked him in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;Of all the doobs in the world I had to ask Kangin and Donghae.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He found Kyuhyun in the study room.&lt;br /&gt;Studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmmmm?" Kyuhyun could hear Sungmin's screech rooms away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's a wedgie?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's when your undies get stu- Why do you need to know this anyway?" Kyuhyun demanded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because I know it's not manboobs, neither is it iced potatoes or potato wedges. So what is it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's when uh, your undies get stuck somewhere."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anywhere?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh, yeah, you can say so."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sheesh. Your undies can only get stuck where you wear them&lt;br /&gt; right.....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin ran out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; emerging back,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had his pink boxers on his head.&lt;br /&gt;Prancing around the room,&lt;br /&gt;he exclaimed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OH KYUHYUN~ WEDGIES ARE SO FUN!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun stared at Sungmin in denial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh man&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the picture really had to be there *_*&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chokyu:1183</id>
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    <title>just beacause.</title>
    <published>2008-03-20T15:36:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-20T15:36:05Z</updated>
    <category term="sweet"/>
    <category term="crack"/>
    <category term="cheese"/>
    <category term="eunhae"/>
    <lj:music>so i; 슈퍼주니어</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I like you, I like you, I like you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He paced up and down the room with the burden of vexation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyukjae faced the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Practising for, &lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;a lusty, cheesy confession.&lt;br /&gt;Looks like there's more cheese than lust in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hi Donghae.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told himself he had to greet him with the brightest smile that could blind anyone even if he had yellow teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Yellow lights work well if fuses of the white ones blew, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I.. I-uh, I...&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE YOU&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDDDD &lt;i&gt;Smile, Hyukjae, Smile.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah. Muscle cramp." He grabbed his jaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;No, no. Bad idea. If i keep smiling like that, he'll probably think I've lost my nuts.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO WAY.&lt;br /&gt;How am I gonna say that?&lt;br /&gt;It's so, mushy and cheesy and gross and disgusting and only girls do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should go have some cheese instead.....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He arranged a meeting with Donghae by the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the soothing sound of the waves could calm him down.&lt;br /&gt;Then he thought to himself again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How am I gonna cough it out?&lt;br /&gt;Like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Donghae, *cough cough* I *cough cough* Like *cough cough* You."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That boy will probably think I need the doctor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He paused.&lt;br /&gt;Then murmured,&lt;br /&gt;"Awwwwww, that'll be so sweet!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of how sweet Donghae might be made his heart flutter like a hopeless romantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;HE'S WALKING HERE. OHMYGOD. MY HEART. I CAN'T TAKE IT.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about being a drama king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He popped a cube of cheese into his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm." He paused for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;The taste of the cheese was turning into something repulsive and crappy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HMMMM?! Blue cheese?! I thought I bought mozzerella. Or was it parmesan? I COULD'VE SWORE THE PACKAGE SAID CHEDDAR."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Damn, damn, damn. &lt;br /&gt;Before I die of embarrassment,&lt;br /&gt;he dies of my foul-stinking breath.&lt;br /&gt;Just when I had plan to Pucker it up, Baby!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterflies wrecked havoc in his stomach.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he should try a different approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Donghae! HERE!" He waved frantically to catch his attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'Sup!" Donghae tried playing it cool.&lt;br /&gt;"Sup..." Hyukjae played along anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyukjae tried keeping his mouth shut lest he'd frighten his true love away with stinky breath.&lt;br /&gt;He struggled to shut it but the silence was killing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So," he asked casually.&lt;br /&gt;"You like cheese?" He shrugged it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah. Blue Cheese."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's my lucky day.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before he could say anything else,&lt;br /&gt;Donghae pounced on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I like you more." He said cheekily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMEN!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i am childish/whacky/cracky like that.</content>
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    <title>just switch on the damn lights.</title>
    <published>2008-03-15T05:54:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-15T06:11:42Z</updated>
    <category term="sweet"/>
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    <lj:music>sea of love; ftts</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tapped his fingers in hope to murder boredom.&lt;br /&gt;He was getting impatient and frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Try convincing me being 2 whole hours late for a date is pardonable.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He rolled his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't the first time Kyuhyun was late for their date.&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin wouldn't have mind if the excuses were logical but the answer was standardised after the first few dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Traffic jam.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He scurried over.&lt;br /&gt;Panting heavily, he apologised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Traffic jam.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin stood up abruptly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Try spreading some butter over it then.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he stormed off in a fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Big mistake.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Donghae. Was Hyuk ever late for any of his dates?" Sungmin asked casually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No. My Hyukjae has a sense of time." He replied, full of pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So...."&lt;br /&gt;"You're the one that's always late in that case?" Sungmin pried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh," He paused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Silence.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go find your own monkey." Donghae brushed off.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin was disturbed by the fact that Kyuhyun was &lt;b&gt;always&lt;/b&gt; late for dates.&lt;br /&gt;Movies, dinners, lunch dates, even shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He began to feel the insecurities of a paranoid wo&lt;b&gt;man&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Was he leaving me for another?&lt;br /&gt;Was it Heechul hyung? Ever since the repackage photoshoot, people have been recognising Kyuchul.&lt;br /&gt;Or..... Teukie hyung? Everyone's all over Kyuteuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER'S HAPPENING TO KYUMIN?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was afraid to bring it up to Kyu.&lt;br /&gt;Afraid of dejection.&lt;br /&gt;Petrified of losing him.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, he arrived an hour earlier, just to make sure.&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin was definitely caught by surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm taking you somewhere."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabbing his hand, they ran off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take this." Kyuhyun handed Sungmin a blindfold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stared at him blankly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wear it, doh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did as he was told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, silence had engulfed the surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;Everything nearby seemed to had shut up, the unsual silence frightened him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kyu. Where are we?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shhhhhhhhhh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take it off."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the blanket of stars, lay a field of pink, fleshy pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked at them, amazed.&lt;br /&gt;"Omo, Kyuhyun." He choked.&lt;br /&gt;"How did you....????" He was too excited to complete his words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyuhyun placed his finger onto his lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happy Valentines."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungmin couldn't really remember what happened next.&lt;br /&gt;All he felt was the warm embrace of Kyuhyun, and how the taste of strawberries lingered on his lips.&lt;br /&gt;And how Kyuhyun whispered gently into his ear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, i miss my oneshot days. D:</content>
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