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,

"Donghae~ah, you know that we will always welcome you anytime you want to come back and that we are always your family. It's just that, this is so sudden. Are you sure about this? Is…is it because of Eunhyuk?" I nodded and Leeteuk let out a sad smile.

"When are you leaving?" he asked finally after wiping his tears away.

"Tonight," I answered.

"So soon? Does anyone else know about this?" I shook my head.

"Hyung, I'm afraid I don't have the courage and determination to leave after I see the others."

"Then don't leave." He persuaded. I shook my head again.

"Hyung, you know that I must leave. For my own sake, for SuJu, and for Hyukkie."

"Where are you going?" he asked, trying to hold in his tears.

"Spain." I said with determination and hope.

"So far? When is your flight?" hyung asked me.

"11:40pm. Hyung, I don't know if I have right to ask you of this, but, would you be able to accompany me there?" tears streamed down my face.

"Pabo, of course I can go with you. Now, let's start packing. Your flight is in 3 hours, we must hurry." He wiped away my tears and hugged me. I nodded and we went into my room and started packing. By 10 o'clock, Leeteuk hyung and I left our dorm and headed for Incheon Airport. We arrived an hour later. Around 11:20, I was called in. I turned around to Leeteuk hyung and hugged him tightly.

LEETEUK'S POV

After the announcement was heard, Donghae stood up. Even though I hated the idea of him leaving SJ, I knew it was the best for both him and SJ. I sighed.

Donghae turned around and hugged me tightly, his tears already soaking through my shirt.

"Hyung, promise me that you won't tell anyone where I went." I nodded and pushed him away from me.

"Go, you'll miss your flight." I smiled.

"Come back soon, okay? Or I'm going to get you back, alright?" He laughed. The sweet sound that I'll miss.

"I'll be back soon. Take care of your health hyung. Don't force yourself too hard; you're not a machine. And...I'm sorry." And with that, he left and boarded the plane. I realised that the others must have come back from their schedules and would probably like to know why I'm not at home. I took a taxi and left.

"Hyung!" All of the Super Junior members dragged me inside so quick that I didn't even have time to take off my shoes.

"Donghae's missing!" Sungmin shouted cried as he told me what happened. Just then, Eunhyuk walked out of his and Donghae's shared room with a piece of paper. I looked at Kangin puzzled at why he's here.

"We called him after we found out Hae is missing." I looked at Eunhyuk, his face emotionless. Somehow, that angered me. I stood up and walked to him.

"Is this what you wanted? Super Junior broken? Did you have to speak so harshly that day? Didn't you know that Donghae is sensitive?" I shouted and him. I punched him in the jaw; he just stood there, not moving. I was about to throw a few more punches when Kangin and Kyuhyun and Sungmin held me back.

Ryeowook, Yesung and Siwon helped Eunhyuk treat his wound. I walked over to Eunhyuk, the others stopped me but I glared at them. They followed closely. Eunhyuk looked up, and sighed softly. I suddenly felt guilty for hitting him earlier, since it wasn't entirely his fault that this happened. I hugged him and said, "Crying it out will make you feel better." And there, the rest of SJ looked sympathetically as Hyukkie cried.

After treating to Eunhyuk's wound, we read the letter that Donghae left for SJ.

Dear Super junior,

I'm sorry for leaving so suddenly and not saying proper goodbyes. By the time you found this letter, I'm already on the plane. I have already asked our company for a temporary leave, since I'm not in my best condition. Please tell Leeteuk hyung to stop working and take a rest when you see him try too hard. He is the leader after all.

Again, I'm terribly sorry for leaving without telling you. I was afraid my determination to leave would shatter when I see you guys. This is how important you all are to me. Don't worry about me, I'll be fine and I will definitely come back. You better get prepared! I will miss you guys very very very much.

Love

Donghae

I smiled and thought, this brat, so rude yet so cute and yet so self-sacrificing. I'm already missing this fish and it hasn't even been a day.

DONGHAE'S POV

As I step into my new home, a tinge of excitement travelled through me. I knocked on the door-the door that leads to the house that I will live in with my housemate.

The man shouted 'coming' in Spanish and seconds later the door opened to reveal a man in his mid twenties. His hair was dyed red with orange flames on the tip. He was wearing a black fitting vest that clutched the perfect places of his torso showing off his abs and six-pack. His faded black skinny jeans complemented his perfect honey coloured eyes.

I spoke in my broken Spanish that I'm his new housemate and I took out my papers.

"Are you Lee Donghae?" He said in perfect Korean.

"You can speak Korean?" I asked, astonished. He nodded and smiled,

"Yeah, I stayed in Korea for 5 years. So, are you Donghae then?" He asked again. I replied and soon he helped me with my luggages and we sat down in the living room. He introduced the house and took me to my room. There, I bid him goodnight and prepared for bed.

Hyukkie...I miss you…