Just One Last Dance- Eunhae

The Rejected Love

Just One Last Dance- Eunhae fan fiction

This fan fiction is inspired by the song 'Just One Last Dance' by Sarah Connor.

Disclaimer: I own nothing except the story.

Just One Last Dance Chapter 1: The Rejected Love

“Hae, what's wrong?” a worried Hyukkie appeared in my room. “You haven't been your usual self lately, you know you can tell me anything.” He continued. 

This is getting worse. At first it was just me wanting to see Hyukkie happy, but now I'm turning into someone I barely know. I would get overprotective of Hyukkie and even yearning to touch him, to taste his soft tempting lips, to own him.

“Hae?” I snapped out of my thoughts. “Hae? Please tell me what's wrong.” I looked into his eyes.

“Hyukkie, I…I…I have something to tell you.” I finally said.

“I love you.” I said without any hesitation. Hyukkie just looked at me as if I spoke in a different language. “I love you.” I repeated. I reached up to touch his face, but immediately he pulled away from me. 

It hurts. “Hyukkie,” I whispered starting to tear up. Lee Donghae, you must never cry in front of him.

“Get away from me! Why are you gay? You’ve had girlfriends before, so why are you gay now?!” Hyukkie shouted in confusion and disgust.

“That was before I met and fell in love you!” I said, finally unable to hold in my tears. They slid down my cheeks tickling my skin. 

I tried to reach for him, but to my disappointment, he slapped my hand away and replied in a cold unrecognisable voice, “Don’t ever talk to me again. We. Are. No. Longer. Friends.” He said and left. Leeteuk hyung came after hearing all the shouting around the house. When he saw me crying he came and hugged me telling me reassurances but I heard nothing. Hyukkie’s last comment kept replaying itself in my head over and over again.

“Donghae~ah, please eat something. Starving yourself isn’t the answer.” Leeteuk and the other Super Junior members persuaded, but I honestly have no appetite left. It’s been a week already, and Hyukkie still hasn’t come back after that night.

Its all my fault, I ruined our perfect friendship and worse still, I destroyed Super Junior. I must do something, anything, to stop this. But…how? That’s a stupid question; I know the solution to this already. I just can’t bring myself to say it.

“Leeteuk hyung,” my voice croaked. I haven’t spoken for a week.

“Donghae, are you okay? Do you need anything?” he asked caringly.

“I have something to ask of you,” I worded my request carefully.

“Of course, what do you need?” he continued. I shook my head. He looked at me, confused.

“You must promise me first that you won’t tell anyone this and that you will agree to this request.” He thought over it for a moment, considering the dangers. Finally, he nodded.

I smiled weakly before saying, “Hyung, I would like to temporarily leave Super Junior.” Leeteuk hyung’s eyes widened and he was about to open his mouth to protest but I cut him off.

“You promised, remember? Anyway, I don’t think I’ll be able concentrate on Super Junior for some time. I want to calm my heart and let my wounds heal before I come back. I promise you that when I come back to SJ, I will be in my healthiest condition and state. Please?” I looked at him. There were tears in his eyes but he said,