| Fan Fiction |
by KiSun
He quietly opened the door to see the body of another male fast asleep. He chuckled as he looked at the man, he wore blue jeans with no shirt. Sneaking up on SiWon he crawled on the bed, just looking at SiWon made him hard. He crawled on top of the other. “SiWon…I’m back.”
The other jerked up quickly with terror in his face, but once he noticed who it was he calmed down and wrapped his arms around the other’s waist. “Hey, Babe.” He pecked HanKyung’s lips. “How was the trip?”
HanKyung nuzzled into SiWon’s neck. “Great, beside all the sex HeeChul had.” HanKyung lifted his head. “Which reminds me…” HanKyung captured SiWon’s lips and ran his hand down his chest landing merrily between SiWon’s legs. “I want you.”
SiWon grabbed HanKyung’s hand and pulled it into his embrace. “Kyung…No.” SiWon lightly pushed HanKyung off him and stood.
“SiWon…what’s wrong?” HanKyung stood wan wrapped his arms around the other. “Did something happen?” He rested his head on SiWon’s back.
SiWon heaved a heavy sigh and turned around to meet HanKyung’s gaze. He crushed his lips against HanKyung’s as tears formed in his eyes. “Damn it!” He broke the kiss between the two, he ran a hand through his hair frantically. “Han…Do you love me?”
HanKyung stepped back in shock. “Of course!”
“And you know I love you too…” SiWon looked at HanKyung with pure sadness, more tears formed in his eyes. “HanKyung…I have something to tell you.”
HanKyung sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes fixed on his husband with concern visible in his brown eyes. “What is it Won?” His eyes followed the now pacing SiWon. “SiWon…”
“I’m sorry….I’m so sorry!” SiWon fell to the ground, his hands covered his face. “I’m sorry HanKyung!”
“What happened!” HanKyung rushed to his husband’s side fully concerned for him. “Please…you can tell me…Si-.” His eyes widen at his husband, he never seen his husband cry which meant what happened he was truly sorry.
“I-I never meant to do it.” SiWon wiped the tears from his face as he stared at HanKyung.
“Damn it what happened!” He rarely cursed, he only did it when he was either frustrated or pissed. “What-.”
“I had an affair!” SiWon shouted.
HanKyung fell backwards as if he had been struck in his stomach by a metal baseball bat. He prayed he heard wrong. “W-what?”
“I had an affair, I’m sorry HanKyung! I didn’t mean anything! I swear, I thought about you.” SiWon went to touch his wife, but HanKyung jerked away. “Han…Han.” SiWon crawled over to his wife. “Han-.”
“You bastard! How could you! Why?” HanKyung stood and pushed SiWon from him. “What have I ever done to deserve this!?”
SiWon grabbed a hold of his wife and hugged him. “I’m sorry…I never meant to hurt you.” HanKyung eyes were turning red from anger, his tears stained his cheeks. He pushed SiWon away knocking him onto the floor. How could he betray him? Was he not good enough for him? All these questioned ran through his head as he burst into tears and fell to the floor. His chest hurt, but not as much as his heart and soul. “Please HanKyung, forgive me-.”
“Forgive you!” HanKyung’s was pissed. “How can I forgive you? You cheated! Was he good? Does he fuck you better, huh?”
“Han-.” SiWon started as he got up from the floor. He hated when HanKyung cursed.
“Get out! I don’t want to see you ever again!” HanKyung pointed to the door, he knew he didn’t want SiWon to leave. Part of him knew he was going to forgive SiWon even if he cheated…but not right now. “Get your ass out SiWon!”
SiWon stood still as he watched his wife break down in front of him. Was he really kicking him out of their house?
“Didn’t you hear me! I said get out!” SiWon sighed and without trying to plea he left, but not before taking on last look at HanKyung. “I hate you.” HanKyung replied.
“I don’t blame you, because I do too.” SiWon mumbled as he left.
Once SiWon left HanKyung feel to his knees and covered his face as he cried. How could he do that to him? How could he say he hated him? He knew he could never hate SiWon after all they were married…yeah married, something SiWon might have destroyed. HanKyung felt something wet nuzzle his hand along with a small whine. He uncovered his hands and gave a small smile. “It’s okay Rong, I’m okay.” The little puppy licked HanKyung’s face as if to say ‘everything will be okay.’ He sighed. “I hope so too.”