Cellmates

Chemistry?

Kyuhyun’s eyes widened. Changmin’s lips were pressed against his but he didn’t feel violated. He didn’t know if he should just melt into the kiss or push the taller guy away. Before he could act Changmin pulled himself away and wiped his tears. Neither of them said a word. They just stared at each other for a few minutes.

“I’m sorr-,” Changmin started but was stopped by Kyuhyun putting his finger on his lips.

“You don’t need to apologise,” Kyuhyun said and smiled a bit. His face felt hot and he knew he had blushed.

They were both confused but because of different reasons. Changmin was unsure of his feelings. He didn’t know why he kissed his cellmate. It just felt right at the moment but afterwards it felt like a mistake. He didn’t dare to look at Kyuhyun’s face anymore so he lowered his gaze and closed his eyes. They were sitting on the cold floor of their cell and it felt like the time had stopped. Kyuhyun carefully touched his own lips and smiled. The kiss wasn’t rough and forced like the other kisses he had shared in prison.

“Minnie?” Kyuhyun said and gently touched Changmin’s hand.

“I’m not mad at you Minnie so don’t worry.”

Changmin smiled but he didn’t dare to show it. He just nodded and got up.

“We should sleep Kyu,” he said and offered his hand to Kyuhyun, who grabbed it and pulled himself up. Kyuhyun climbed to his top bunk and rolled onto his back. Changmin sat on his bed trying not to hit his head. Both of them were smiling like idiots. Changmin lied down on his bed and touched his lips. He had never kissed a man before but he had never felt the same way after kissing his previous girlfriends.

“Good night Kyu,” he whispered after closing his eyes.

The next morning started just like any other day. Kyuhyun woke up to Heechul yelling something to Donghae. He just can’t talk normally like people do.

“Can’t you keep quiet?!” Kyuhyun yelled and rolled onto his stomach. He tried to cover his ears with his pillow but the diva started to bang the wall.

“Kyuhyun I don’t think you’ll be able to sleep anymore,” Changmin laughed. He had been watching Kyuhyun sleep for a while.

“You’re probably right,” Kyuhyun mumbled and turned his head to face the cell. He opened his eyes and flinched.

“OH GOD! Minnie you scared me,” Kyuhyun laughed and rubbed his eyes.

“Those two have been yelling the whole morning,” the tall guy explained and took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

“He asked me to give you this as an apology, I guess.”

“Well that’s new,” Kyuhyun said and took the pack.

“That looks pretty bad,” Changmin said and carefully touched Kyuhyun’s throat which was badly bruised because of his actions last night. Kyuhyun let out a laugh.

“Don’t worry about it.” Sleeping had cleared Kyuhyun’s head. He wasn’t shocked anymore. Being around Changmin still felt good.

“Hey morons come here!” Heechul yelled and banged the bars in his cell door. Kyuhyun groaned. He didn’t want to get up but he didn’t have a choice. The drama king knew he was awake.

Changmin was the first one to lean against the bars. Heechul stared at him like he was just some kind of dirt.

“I guess you’re still mad at me Heenim,” the younger man said and fixed his hair.

“I’m sorry but I only obey Kyu. After all, he is the mastermind and knows about things more than you do.” Heechul sneered and handed Changmin a lighter.

“Kyuhyun might be smarter than me but he is not worth following. Or are you simply saying that because he was a good fuck?” he said and smirked. Changmin was just about to argue when Kyuhyun appeared and covered the taller man’s mouth with his hand. There was a cigarette between his lips and he was looking at Heechul for a lighter.

Changmin raised his hand and showed Kyuhyun the lighter Heechul had given him.

“Oh you have it. Can you light this for me,” Kyuhyun said and pointed at his cigarette.

“I still don’t understand how Siwon hasn’t told you not to smoke,” Changmin said and lit the lighter. He raised the lighter so that the flame touched the end of Kyuhyun’s cigarette. Kyuhyun blew the smoke out from the corner of his mouth and took the lighter putting it in his pocket. He took another breath of the smoke and took the cigarette between his fingers.

“First I thought that smoking is not allowed here but Heechul had almost always a cigarette between his lips,” Kyuhyun explained.

“This brat came to me on the first week and begged me to give him a cigarette,” Heechul laughed and combed his long black hair.

“How long have you been smoking?” Changmin asked his cellmate and stared at the burning cigarette between his fingers.

“Hmm well I started when I was twelve so—about fourteen years.” Kyuhyun noticed Changmin staring at his cigarette. As a friendly gesture he offered it to the taller man who was biting his lip.

“Try it,” he said and raised his hand closer to Changmin’s lips.

“It seems like the bastard has never smoked,” Heechul said while observing the situation with a smirk on his face.

Changmin took the cigarette between his lips and took a breath. He started coughing almost immediately causing Heechul to burst into laughter. Kyuhyun smiled and patted his cellmate’s back.

“Well it’s not for everyone,” he said and ruffled Changmin’s hair after he stopped coughing.

“That kid is way too innocent to be in prison,” Donghae’s voice was heard. He appeared behind Heechul and wrapped his arms around the graceful male’s waist. Usually Heechul would have yelled at Donghae for touching him but he just gave him a mean look, which only made Donghae laugh.

Donghae was often very affectionate and it was a shame he was placed in the same cell with the drama king. Even though many knew Heechul as the prison whore, he only did something when there was a huge benefit for him. Donghae had nothing to offer him, so something must have happened last night.

“What are you staring at huh?” Heechul spat and finally shook Donghae’s hand off of him.

“It was just a blowjob-for-a-blowjob kind of thing,” Donghae said and took his place on Heechul’s left side.

Changmin didn’t know how he could join the conversation. He didn’t understand anything. Well the men he was stuck with had been talking to each other for years, which made it particularly hard to understand what they were talking about.

He soon caught himself staring at Kyuhyun. His beautiful brown hair. His round and dark eyes. The way he smoked his cigarette. Changmin found himself thinking dirty thoughts about his friend. How he could just pin him against the bed and rip the grey prison uniform off of him so he could touch touch his milky white skin. And the scent. Oh how he wanted to breathe the beautiful scent of his cellmate. He leaned against Kyuhyun and placed his head his shoulder. Kyuhyun turned his head in surprise. He smiled and threw the cigarette butt away.

“If you’re tired you can go to sleep,” he said and patted Changmin’s head.

“I’m guessing you guys don’t have just a blowjob-for-a-blowjob kind of relationship,” Heechul said after noticing the gentle look in Kyuhyun’s eyes.

“Ooh a new jail romance!” Donghae squeaked.

“Come on hyung. He has only been here for two weeks. A jail romance doesn’t form so fast,” Kyuhyun said giving Donghae an accusing look.

“Don’t you give me that look Kyuhyun. I know what I had with Hyukjae was real,” Donghae said with a serious face. Heechul just laughed at his cellmate.

“Donghae hyung had a jail romance?” Changmin asked and carefully breathed in Kyuhyun’s wonderful scent.

“That’s a long story. I’ll tell you later,” Kyuhyun answered not caring about Donghae who was squeezing the bars and shaking his head.