Based off of Bollywood film Om Shanti Om.
Hey guys! I'm sorry for the break. College work is just overwhelming me... Hopefully I can be more regular!
I stepped into a large hall, my heels clicking against the wooden floor. To stop myself from tripping, I had to hold my long red dress above my knees with my only free hand. In my other hand, I carried a small glass globe, decorated with a golden linen. A lilac table cloth sat on a small table. I moved my dress, to allow myself a seat. I picked up a small note I'd been given earlier that day. I can't remember when I was given it, or who gave it. All I knew was that I needed to come here.
"I'm surprised you turned up." Heechul appeared, stepping into the light and towards the table. He was dressed up in a black suit, with a pinstriped, ruffled shirt. His demeanour was so sharp and simple; I wasn't used to this.
'Why? Of course I'd turn up!'
"After you saved me, it's the least I could do." I spoke as he held his hand out. I wanted to give him my hand. However, as I began taking off my coat and lent it to him, I realised I was out of control of my actions. Whilst in my mind I panicked, externally I gave a wondrously charming smile. "Thank you." I wanted to tremble. I wanted to be shocked. I wanted Heechul to understand this wasn't me. I couldn't do any of that.
He gave me a small smile, telling me he was just happy to be with me. Placing the coat behind my chair, he sat down in his own chair opposite me. "I wanted to give you something." I stated, pushing the design of glass towards him. "As a thank you." He opened it up to reveal a small snow globe, two elegant dancers in the centre. As he twisted the bottom key, his face lit up as a sweet piano melody began to play. My face felt a pleasurable strain around my lips as a grin formed.
Suddenly, music began to play from the ceiling speakers, grabbing my attention to a quiet Leeteuk, sitting at a white piano in the shadows. A creak of a chair brought me back to Heechul, seeing him stood up with his hand stretched towards me, beckoning me to hold it. I did so, being pulled up to my feet, my free hand instinctively taking hold of his shoulder. His own hand rested around my waist, pulling me closer, our faces but centimetres apart. My heart rate increased in that single millisecond, concentrating on my legs melting.
Though he was so much more experienced than myself (with the amount of dancing he did as an idol), I seemed to take the lead. Hearing my giggle, Heechul let out a soft chuckle as he looked down from embarrassment. Never did I think I would see this side to him. "Thank you for inviting me, Lee Heechul."
NOTES:
- It turns out all members of SuJu can play the piano, but since I've made Leeteuk the main secondary character, and I found this beautiful video, I though, why not?
- MY BIAS WRECKER IS YESUNG OR KYUHYUN! I'M NOT TRYING TO BE BIASED I SWEAR!
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Pyrophobia | Kim Heechul x Reader
FanfictionA story based on Bollywood film 'Om Shanti Om'. This is fanfiction, none of the contents are true to life. Though that should become obvious through the story. I don't own the storyline, and this entire work was inspired by Farah Khan's work.
