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Don't Forget || Kwangyeon&Junhee
As soon as Junhee collapsed, flashbacks of being abused by her stepfather when she was young crept into her mind. She was only eight back then.
[flashback] âNo, please, Iâm sorry, I w-wonât sneak out of the h-house anymore, I-Iâm s-sorry â- Ahh!â Junhee begged, shaking him as she continued to sob. Suddenly, a loud stinging slap on her head caused her to fall forward and hit her forehead on the water tap. Lifting her bleeding brow as she turned around, she held up her hands to ward off the blows that came raining down on her. Junheeâs stepfather launched into a tirade about how she was wasting the water by using it to clean herself, while at the same time hitting her non-stop. Junhee closed her eyes and tried to imagine herself in a distant place, far away from this maniac who was her so-called âdaddyâ. She tried her best to ignore the pain each time his heavy hands lashed at her open wounds to make new ones. Junhee concentrated on the little paradise that she created in her mind each time the beatings started. That was her only way of keeping sane. She could see her biological father in her paradise, together with her as in the good old days.
Junhee then opened her eyes, viewing her surroundings and saw a brown headed guy, who was asleep, resting his head on the bed. âWho is he and.. why am I here?â Junhee thought and scanned her eyes through the infirmary before shaking the male lightly.
"Pfft, yeah... just gonna close my eyes for a bit~"
As if.
He hardly noticed he was asleep; even as he felt a hand shaking him, he still hadn't noticed. He only noticed when the stinging sensation hit his eyes as they forced open. The fluorescent lighting mixed with the overall brightness of the room was never a pretty sight after a nap. Hands rubbed at his swollen eyes as he took a few seconds to merely adjust to being awake.
Wait... why was he here again? Oh yeah. Knight in shining armor.
Head cocked to the side as a warm gaze cast upon the girl in question, a small smile forming. She wasn't dead, and as a bonus, she was actually conscious this time. That was a good sign. She seemed like a pretty girl. A really pretty girl. He couldn't imagine any reason why she would be treated as she was before. Hell, now he really did feel like a knight in shining armor, staying here for a cute little princess. Ha.
A soft hand reached over, covering hers. "Hey. Name's Kwangyeon. Yours?"
[PAST] Of Affection and Kisses || SungMin & Kwangyeon
The song playing on his mp3 making up for his nervousness, the sun on his face creating shadows of his bangs, his stomach complaining about something he thought it was being too anxious. The fear becoming closer and closer, what if he hated? He looked to his shoes, trying not to freak. Thinking about what it all meant to him, SungMin tried to calm down. He didnât want to mess it all up and lose his chance to be with him. He loved him, heâd do everything for him, he was pretty sure. It didnât even matter what it was, he was ready. Madly in love.
His spacing out about everything - from how Kwangyeon was perfect to how he was just a child and his mind kept telling him it was a dream for somebody like Kwangyeon (handsome careful and lovely, Sungmin could say) to fall for him, to let him have a chance, to meet up with him. He couldnât care less if secretly or not. Sungmin smiled at the thought of having his first kiss with him.
Smiling shy, and turning his face to look at Kwangyeon⌠he almost lose his breath. He was perfect, why everything that guy would do felt perfect for him? Why did he need to be so damn in love? âOh, no, no! I just arrived here!â SungMin chuckled, trying to get rid of his shyly smile, but he couldnât. He didnât even know what to say to guy; he was just non-stop blushing.
An airy laugh escaped at the encounter, easily amused by the younger boy's antics. He was timid to say the least-- in fact, he was vaguely representative of a young kid with those pink cheeks and flustered expression. It was cute. Cute enough for Kwangyeon to actually consider keeping such a find to himself ... but of course, those thoughts were bound to change as time went on, right? He just couldn't see himself creating his own boundaries like that.
A lean hand reached up, soft fingers trailing across Sungmin's cheek. "I'm glad. If I kept you waiting for too long, that'd be pretty lame, right?" A lighter laugh. It seemed a bit tense considering how innocent and shy Sungmin was, though around Kwangyeon, the mood would never stay strained for too long. Soon enough, they would be comfortable. Comfortable enough for Kwangyeon to make his move.
No-- he had to be patient. He had to wait for the right moment.
"So. This date thing, right?" His expression softened, he lightly nudged the other, head motioning towards a nearby coffee shop. "You up for it?" A nice latte with a cute boy. A simple way to charm and sooth an atmosphere. And for a situation like this? A perfect way to calm the nerves of a certain little dark-haired boy. Perfect.
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Late night wander || Kwangyeon
Really, did this person know nothing about personal space? Taemin took one more small step away from the other and chewed on his inner cheek before finally replying.Â
â..This is hardly a weird placeâ..And for your information, I do.â The brunette felt somewhat offended but clearly this stranger wasnât giving the best of impressions to Taemin. He honestly didnât know whether he ought to leave or to stick around to see why the taller of the two wanted to pester him.
Aww. Cute. The kid was probably one of those shy little bookworm types-- but of course, Kwangyeon always loved cracking beneath that shell. He wasted no time in sliding in once more, a curious eyebrow raising.
"Honestly, just think about it. Who spends their night in a library of all places?" His lips pursed into a playful pout, eyes scanning over the other once more. If he wasn`t so amused and curious, he probably would have kidnapped the lurker by now, but he still couldn`t help that constant urge to figure out why he was here. There had to be some other reason, right? No one could be that boring.
` âstrobelights. âŽhyuna&kwangyeon
Hands slipped casually in his pockets as he inspected himself one final time. He looked fine-- great, actually. Then again, when wasn`t he? When it came to clubbing though, he would always put that extra bit of effort into his appearance with subtle hints of eyeliner, accessories, and hairstyling. It became a habit of his. When it came to clubbing, those small add-ons could earn him a whole night of hotness. Of course tonight he was escorting a girl already, but that never stopped him.
He took his time strolling down the halls towards the girl`s dormitories, his mind wandering to the opportunities he could have tonight. Hyuna was hot, that was a given. There was always that overlying chance that he could possibly seduce her that night after a few drinks, but then again, nah. He`d much rather hang out with her more rather than immediately drag her to the bedroom. Besides, hot chicks were a dime a dozen nowadays, right? So if he were to slam someone tonight, he`d probably nail someone he`d never have to see again. That was always a possibility.
Was his mind constantly on sex? No. It was just a nice, light thing to think about before heading out to a hot night of alcohol and dancing.
Within moments he had reached Hyuna`s door, his knuckles pressing against the wood as a smirk played across his lips. "Yah, let`s go already!"
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Don't Forget || Kwangyeon&Junhee
Junhee wanted so much to be a part of the group. They always had so much fun playing and laughing together, something that she had never experienced because she had no one of her age to hang out with. No one bothered approaching Junhee and she was left pretty much alone. On the occasions when she was allowed out of the dorm, she saw the joy that the youthâs camaraderie created and wanted to be part of it.
But she was never welcomed. The youths taunted her and sneered at her, calling her names that she could not understand. Junhee could not understand a lot of things. She wondered why people always looked at her in a funny way, like they wanted to stare at her but tried not to let it show. They also avoided her like the plague.
The group of teenage turned around and saw Junhee standing there in the shadows. They could not stand the sight of her; her imperfection irked them and they did not want to have to look at her. âWhat a retard!â was the common phrase they used on her. None of them could understand why anyone was born with Downâs Syndrome, but they did not care. They only wanted to nerd-looking Junhee out of their lives.
âGet out of the way, retard!â One of them yelled at Junhee. That pained her, but she was persistent and hung around them like a disease even though she knew that itâs not the best way to earn attention from them. She sat there and acted like as if she did not heard them. Junhee looked around and the moment she turned, what greeted her was just a striking orange basketball coming her way. She tried ducking, but it was too late. The basketball hit her in her face and she fell back, with her nose flowing with flood. It wasnât long before she heard a flutter of pitter-patter footsteps and could faintly see a blury image the next second. As soon as the guy approached Junhee, her world went pitch black.
Kwangyeon was always the one to hang out with the wrong crew-- but that doesn`t mean he was a jerk. He hung out with people who were bad influences, people that did illegal but fun things like smoking pot or drinking underage. He would never even thought of hanging out with assholes-- people who hurt others for the mere pleasure of it weren`t alright in his book. Of course he hurt people too, but he never did it on purpose-- those people chose to hurt themselves. Nonetheless, he still had no tolerance for bullies.
It must have been fate that he was in that spot at that time-- when he heard one of the said bullies yell out one of there offensive terms before a smack was heard. Needless to say it caught his attention. His gaze automatically darted off towards their direction as the sight of a girl collapsed on the ground automatically caught his attention. It didn`t take a genius to figure out what happened there. Within moments he was by her side, eyebrows crossing as she lost consciousness, a tang of anger burning up. How the fuck could they just do that to someone-- a girl, even! Sure it could`ve been an accident, but that was wrong.
"Yah, you goddamn cowards-- YAH, don`t pretend you didn`t do shit! What the fuck, seriously!?" Ugh. There was no use in yelling to asswipes-- especially when he had a knocked-out bloody chick in his arms. So without another word Kwangyeon took the time to carefully lift her and carry her to a safe place.
It hadn`t taken more then twenty minutes before he brought her to the university`s infirmary, placing her on one of the beds as a sigh escaped. His mind was riled up with so many thoughts at that particular moment. Without any hesitation he briskly collapsed on a nearby chair, eyes locked onto the girl as the medical worker did all the medical crap. As the nurse looked at him with suspicion, he merely flashed her a small smirk.
"Yeah, I`m gonna stick around. I`m her night in shining armor."
[PAST] Of Affection and Kisses || SungMin & Kwangyeon
It was their first date, and SungMin couldnât be more anxious. It would be his first date with his first love and heâd probably⌠get his first kiss. To sum it up, he couldnât relax. He had to choose the best clothes, the best shoes, the best everything, he had to be perfect. The guy had finally agreed to meet up. Secretly, fine, but still it was a date, and SungMin couldnât be more in love with him. He was extremely handsome and he seemed to like SungMin back, what more could he want for? He smiled to the mirror as he was checking whether he looked better - with or without the cap. He decided to keep it, as it could be useful in a secret meet. Taking his wallet and earphones, he decided to get going, it wasnât that far but still he wouldnât want to be late on his first date. The younger repassed the âaddressâ for the date. Two blocks away from school, next to a park, and from there they would go somewhere else. And definitely SungMin couldnât wait. He could even imagine how it all would be, his first kiss ever with someone so cool like the other guy wasâŚ
Walking calmly, SungMin could see how the sky was beautiful, or at least it seemed the perfect one for him. Getting to the park, he checked the time - it was rather early, so he decided to walk around. The beautiful trees and flowers made the place relaxing, everything seemed to be in their perfect place. Nothing could end up wrong, everything was too perfect like it should be. Smiling to nobody as he listened to the song playing, he decided it was time to him to come back to the place, as he didnât want to be late. Walking back, SungMin couldnât stop smiling at the song, at the beautiful place, at everything that was happening. He was repeating to himself something as âCalm down Minnieâ, but how on Earth was possible that someone calm down on that situation?
Quietly back to the meeting place, it was now, a matter of waiting, even though waiting in his situation was a painful task to do. He was too much of anxious, but it was his first time. And everything new scares, isnât that so? SungMin was distracted to his thoughts, to the song played, to the anxiety that made him so nervous and strange. The shy guy, even though trying not to be nervous, couldnât really control his impatience, his⌠fear of his first date. Fear because he wanted everything perfect but he knew he would end up messing up. Kwangyeon was more experienced in those things than him, he could say, and that was one of the reasons he was feeling uneasy, he thought, what if he thinks Iâm boring?
SungMin stopped spacing out when he heard somebody call his name. He smiled, shyly, looking as to see the person.
Sharp eyes locked onto the several displays at a nearby shop, a small smirk pressing at the side of his lips. Honestly, he felt like one of those predators-- but a crafty one who would get away with everything with complete ease. Besides, it wasn`t like he was being bad, right? The other boy wanted him, and he was going to get him. Being the person that he was, he began noticing that soft 'look' that Kwangyeon was oh-so-very used to. No, this was definitely not the first time he dated someone with a crush on him, but this was the first time he was going to try testing his limits, just to see how much this boy really wanted him. First though, he had to play his cards right; to be the admirable boyfriend and gain his trust before letting things snowball into whatever he thought was right.
He brushed a hair through his freshly-blonde dyed hair, exiting the store with a small box of chocolates in hand. He had some innate ability to become one`s ideal type, and he did have the ability to be in a happy, committed relationship-- in fact, he had chance after chance, but every time it was even close to becoming something real, he backed off. Why? Because the second something becomes real, then it was game over. Sure they could be all upset and whatever after, but they were the ones that gave him permission in the first place so it was their fault too. That wasn`t exciting at all. So there really was an explanation for why he was using this kid again-- wait, what was his name again? Right, the guy that sat by him in math and some other classes.
"Yah, Choi Sungmin~" His eyes caught the boy in his sights as he sprinted up to him, a single arm snaking around his small waist. His eyes travelled down to his outfit, then upwards to his hair. It was different than Sungmin`s usual outfit, so clearly there was effort put into this. Even more perfect. It was going to be a cinch; he already had the kid wrapped around his finger. A wide grin spread across his face at the sight. "I hope I didn`t keep you waiting too long, Min-ah. You look amazing."
Late night wander || Kwang Yeon
Taemin had heard footsteps approaching but thought nothing of it until a warm breath tickled the skin of his neck causing the brunette to stiffen slightly and instantly turned around with a firm grasp upon the bookâ Instinctively, he should have hit whoever decided to startle him but instead, he narrowed his eyes at the taller boy for invading his personal bubble.
âReadingââ Taemin murmured as he shifted uncomfortably along the bookshelves behind him, sliding away from the brunette. â..Can I help you with something?â
A light laugh escaped at the other boy`s reaction; of course it wasn`t the most interesting one he`d seen, but it was still cute. He was better looking up close, with very nice features. He was tempted to take this kid back to his room right now, but of course, today was supposed to be his lazy day. Maybe later, though. It was an option.
That didn`t mean he couldn`t play with him a bit.
He slid closer, leaning in close as the other backed from him. "I don`t need help, bro. But I guess I`m kinda curious." An eyebrow raised, smirk forming. "Why would such a cute kid like you be lurking in a weird-ass place like this? I mean, who reads at this hour, seriously?"
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Hello and welcome to the university, if I am late on the welcoming then I don't really care. (/nod)
Heh ~ Don`t worry about being late, man. I`m still relatively new. ( /small smirk, slips an arm around his shoulder ) And who might you be, hmm ~?
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Niel mewled against Kwangyeonâs lips and tugged him by the collar, trying to ignore his hormones for a second because his parents probably would kill him if he was caught in a compromising situation such as this with another boy and judging by the force of their kisses they were probably going to break something and oh dear god it felt good but Niel mumbled a âY-yes, I am,â and dragged the other boy toward the hallway lined with practice rooms. Shoving into one, he slammed the door, slammed the bassist into the door, and reconnected their lips, rutting against the other and fumbling at his jeans.
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Now, that was more like it.
Kwangyeon was known for being bold with his actions, constantly diving into things without thinking twice about the consequences. He still had half a brain to remember common courtesy, and when it came to things like this he would always take his partner`s needs into a high consideration. If Niel wanted to stop at anytime, he would respect that shit-- because non-consensual sex was reserved only for douchebags. Besides, doing it in a cramped little soundproof room? Pretty damn hot.
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Rolling his eyes, he couldnât believe he was doing this when he could go and hang out with Bommie or the gang or even Zico but here he was helping someone with an assignment that he would probably be little to no help. With the salute, the blonde boy just looked away with a sneer. It was brash but honestly, he was annoyed in agreeing. He should have just not agreed because Kwangyeon dropped honorifics with him.Â
Oh if looks could kill. The slanted eyes cut a look at Kwangyeon as he said that the book wasnât in the library at the school. Something was fishy and the blonde boy wasnât getting the drift of it. So the library didnât have the book here? He wouldnât see why it wouldnât if it was for one of the classes. Moving back in the room, swinging one leg in front of the other with an almost predator approach. He stopped a couple of feet away from Kwangyeon as he looked up at him.
âWhat book, Kwangyeon-ssi?â He inquired with a tilt of the head as he looked at the male with suspicious eyes. Why would he have already looked and then asked Ren? What assignment was a he studying for?Â
âWhat assignment are you studying for? Is it in this class?â He asked, his eyes never faltering off of the other male with an unflinching look. Snake, snake, snake in the grass.
Oh, come on now.
Then again ... this added a whole new spice to the situation, and Kwangyeon was a sucker for some action. He was ever-so-confident that he`d dig his way out of this place. Of course, now he had to up his game even more. There were several ways to approach such a situation, such as turning himself in or pulling up some other excuse, but that was way too blatantly obvious.Â
"Well I mean ... I have this assignment where I have to find a case study for psychology, and the one I wanna research isn`t here!" Well-- that wasn`t a complete lie. He did have to do some case study in that class, but of course he didn`t feel like completing such a trivial assignment. If it isn`t worth a significant part of his grade-- or even if it is, when it came to assignments, Kwangyeon was the master of sheer laziness. It was bullshit, but at least it gave him something to work with now. "And since I kinda blanked out for that one lesson, I figured I could get two birds with one stone!"
Yes, he is the master of bullshit.
His eyes were locked onto the other, his expression shifting to what he figured looked like some desperate puppy look, the sheepish smile disappearing from his face for a moment. "If you don`t want to, I guess you don`t have to. I just thought you`d be cool enough to help a bro out."