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[requested] heechul fic; chapter 2
Bright light shone on your eyes through your translucent blue curtains. You sat up and and rubbed your eyes. You went into the bathroom and took a shower. After that, you wore a singlet with a black translucent cardigan over and light blue demin shorts. Since you and Super Junior was very, very close, you have some of your clothes in their dorm since you often came over for a sleep over.
"Good morning SuJu oppas~" you sang as you stepped out from the bathroom with your hair all brushed properly and you wore a black hairband that is quite noticeable since your hair colour was light brown. Each of the members, except Heechul who was still sleeping, said their good mornings to you as you went over to the dining table to grab a toast and sat in between Leeteuk and Shindong.
"Oppas, want to go for a walk with me?" you asked after you finished swallowing the first bite of the toast.
Shindong shook his head and said sadly, "Sorry, ____-ah. We have Strong Heart recording with Hyukkie. The other members have other activities to do." Your shoulders slumped down as you pouted. You really want to spend more time with them.
"Oh wait, I remembered Heenim doesn't have anything on today. Maybe you can ask him out for a walk. Anyway, he needs it. He is getting fatter day by day!" Leeteuk snickered as he wiggled his eyebrows at you. You gave him an "okay" sign as you skipped into Heechul's room where he is busy sleeping on his bed. You shook your head as you saw his computer still on. He must have been blogging late last night. You went over to him and gave him a light shook on his shoulder but he did not respond.
"Yah, oppa," you said as you shook him again. You heard him mumbled and before you knew it, he grab your hand and pulled you down onto him, thinking that you were his teddy bear. You got utterly shocked as your face was flushed red.
"Mr. Snuffles, don't go.." he muttered, dreaming about his teddy bear. You gave a "-.-" face and tried to get up but his grip was too strong for you to let go.
"YAH OPPA!!!" you shouted extremely loud in his ears which resulted him to jerk up from his sleep. He look at you on his chest and immediately let you go.
"What were you doing?! Yah, you perverted girl. Trying to take advantage of me when I'm sleeping. You know, if you wanted it so badly, you can just ask me," he smirked.
You scrunched up your nose at the thought of it and retorted back, "What?! I did no such thing! It's you who pulled me down and thought I was your teddy bear when you teddy is over there!" You imitated Heechul when he was sleeping as you pointed to his teddy that was resting on his table.
Heechul's face immediately turn beet red and stuttered, "U-Uhm.. T-Then why are you in here?"
"I just wanted to know if you wanted to go on a walk with me in the park. It's okay if you don't want, I tot-"
"Sure," he flashed his charming smile that can make million of girls faint. You squealed and immediately pushed him into the bathroom and hurried him to get ready. Soon, he was done and went to the park with you, all disguised. He wore shades, beanie and a scarf that covered his mouth and neck.
"Thanks for accompanying me, oppa," you gave him a heartwarming smile which made his heart flutter.
"You're welcome."
Then, out of nowhere, you heard whining sounds. You immediately stopped walking with Heechul staring beweirdly at you.
"You heard that?" You asked.
"Yeah so?"
You ignored his question and went to where the sound was coming from. You then spotted a little puppy behind the bush. It was abandoned. Your heart ached as you saw the dog all alone.
"Yah! What are you doing? Just leave it alone," he grimaced at the puppy.
"No! It is alone. I think I will keep it," you look at the poor puppy worriedly. Heechul wanted to protest but seeing the look on your face, he decided not to. You carried the puppy in your arms and went back to the dorm with him. You went to gave the dog a shower and give her some food. You played with the dog happily. It seems like the dog was enjoying this too. Heechul was in his room blogging once again.
"Aish.. That girl. Is she still playing with that dog?" he groaned as he stopped blogging and "x"-ed out the webpage. He stepped out from his room and went over to you.
"Yah. That dog. Out," he pointed to the puppy.
"Huh? Waeyo*? And it has a name. It's called Fluffy," you asked innocently.
"Fluffy? How lame and it's irritating me."
"Hmm... NO," you stuck your tongue out, "Come on, baby. Let mummy carry you." You said to the dog.
"If you are its mother, who's the father?" Heechul raised his eyebrow.
You placed your index fingle on your chin and said, "Hmm.. Leeteuk oppa maybe!"
"What?! No! I'll be!" Heechul exclaimed which made you suspicious.
"But you just wanted to throw her out."
"I-I changed my mind," he stammered.
You gave him a look and then just smiled sweetly, "Okay then, oppa!" Just right, the rest of SJ came in, "Annyeong, ____ and Heechul!! Want to go out for dinner? Manager hyung is treating!"
"Really?! Let's go!" You giggled as you dragged Heechul, leaving Fluffy at home. You guys drove to a near by restaurant and sat around a table. You guys ordered all you want and waited for your food. Shortly, all of your food came and you guys immediately started digging in.
"Heh heh," you giggled evilly as you stole Heechul's egg that was on his Kimchi Fried Rice.
"Yah! How dare you!" Heechul said playfully which made you stick out your tongue at him. Hyukjae saw this and immediately whine, "What..? Heechul hyung is so biased! Seriously.. That time I stole his egg and he got furious with me." The whole SJ started laughing and continued to eat.
After the dinner, SJ went back to the dorm whereas you went back to your apartment.
"Hyung, I know you like _____," Sungmin smirked.
"W-What? No," Heechul stammered.
Hyukjae laughed, "It's so obvious. Don't lie."
"Fine.. I do like her, " Heechul blushed.
They all squealed like fangirls, "Confess!"
"I want to but I don't know how," Heechul looked down.
Leeteuk smirked as he said, "I'll help you then. Now, here's the plan."
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to be continued~hehe
*Waeyo means why
request more one-shots guys! ^^
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hyukjae fic; i'm a man!
"No! Please hyung! No!" Hyukjae pleaded over and over again to the rest of the members. He even tried using his aegyo on them to let him off this round. This punishment is seriously crazy!Â
"Come on, Kyuhyunnie, pleeeease. Buing buing!" Hyukjae wasn't going to give up, he used his "buing buing" aegyo on kyuhyun but in return, he got an evil laugh from Kyuhyun.
Kyuhyun flashed his evil smile at Hyukjae and pushed him forcefully into the dressing room, "Don't come out until you are done changing!"Â
"AW COME ON, YOU GUYS! LET ME GO FOR ONCE!"
The rest of SJ laughed in unison, "NO."
Hyukjae sighed as he mumbled, "Oh boy. I wonder how _____ is going to react when she sees me."
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"Hmm..." you tapped the back of your G-2 pilot pen on your chin as you were figuring out the solution to this answer. Not long, you thought of the solution and began writing it down on your old and worn out notebook. Then, as you were writing, you heard the door being unlocked.
"Jagiya~ I'm home," your boyfriend cooed as he walked in front of you. You pushed up your glasses that were sliding of your nose bridge as you looked up.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" you laughed hysterically as you almost fell of your chair, "What the heck, Hyukjae! What happened to you?!"
"The games, that's what happened," he said in fear as you mouthed an "o".
The games was part of the Super Junior tradition. They would play this everytime they come back from another country and usually it takes place in the airplane to pass the time. The loser of the game has to do something real embarrassing for the public or wear something embarrassing. You remembered the time where Donghae lost and he had to dress up as a ape and had to put fake hair into his nose so it will look like he had long nose hair. You almost fainted the moment you saw Donghae.
Now, it was Hyukjae's turn to lose.Â
"This wig is itchy," he whined.
He was wearing a blonde and curly girl wig, had tons of make up on, a fake mole on his face and wore a white dress and high heels. He was playing as Marilyn Monroe.Â
"I thought only Sungmin does this," you snickered.
Hyukjae pouted, "That's what I thought too. They had to give me such a ridiculous punishment and I even have to act like Marilyn Monroe! I bet the news will have a picture of me like this!"
You laughed as you continued your homework. "By the way, I have to reconsider you being a man, you look too good as a girl," you stuck your tongue out.
"Yah! What?!" he said as he went to pull of the wig and wash the hideous make up off. He went closer to you, his face only an inch away from yours.
"I'm a girl? I'll show you that I'm a man," he said as his face was moving closer and closer. You blushed furiously as you and Hyukjae did not have much skinship yet due to his tight schedule but you were fine with it. You close your eyes, awaiting the moment.Â
Then, you felt something taken off your face.Â
"Yah! Lee Hyukjae!" you exclaimed, "Give me back my glasses!"
"Mehrong," he stuck out his tongue to you as he played with your glasses. You stood up and went to fight for your glasses. Given his height, you failed countless time. Seeing you almost give up, Hyukjae returned your glasses. You glared playfully and intended to walk off but two strong arms grabbed your waist, spinning you around, his lips landing on yours for exactly 3 seconds.
"So.. Am I a man now?" Hyukjae smirked.
"What if I say no?" you chuckled.
"Well then, I just have to kiss you more until you say yes."
With that, he pulled you in for another kiss.
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omg lol. x_X hehe hope u liked it!
Blonde hyuk, anyone? hehe. i miss his blonde hair. /sobs
xoxo,
S
shindong fic; doubts
(I shall use Nari's name but I will still put "you".)
Sexy, free & single I'm ready too, bingo
That catchy phrase repeated again and again as you were watching the MV on your pink macbook your husband bought for you on your birthday. When the MV ended, you can't help but replayed it. The MV was hella nice. Those charismatic moves topped with amazing vocals. What more can people ask for? Oh yeah, not to mention ten boys looking superbly handsome. You stared at the MV for the nth time. You unnoticeably grinned even more when he appeared.Â
"Let me guess, you are watching the 'Sexy, Free & Single' MV," you heard an extremely familiar voice that you can easily recognise.
"Am I making it that obvious?" you chuckled.
"Yes, especially obvious with that drool over here," he said while pointing at the side of his mouth. You immediately flushed and directed your attention to the "drool" by using two fingers to rub it.
"Hey, there isnt any dr-" you were cut off as you felt warm lips on yours. He pulled away and chuckled lightly.
"Yah! Shin Dong Hee! You are so cheeky!" you wrinkled your nose and pretended to be angry.
Shindong pouted as he pulled you into a hug, "So.. Nari.. How was the MV?" He wiggled his eyebrows and you thought for an answer, "Hmm.. Kyuhyun looked really good. Ryeowook was definitely amazing. Donghae was so handsome. Hyukjae was incredibly good with his dancing..." You went on and on, complimenting each member except for Shindong. You wanted to tease him a little bit.
"What about me?" Shindong acted sad as he knew you were delibrately doing this.
"Horrible."
"Yah!"
"Just kidding! Hahaha. I thought you were the best," you smiled cheekly.
"I am, aren't I?"
It's been forever since you had fun times with your husband. Ever since SM bombarded him with loads of work to do, not to mention he has his comeback with the rest of SuJu, you did not see him as often as before. "Want dinner?" you asked. Shindong nodded as you went to fix up something to eat with ingredients you managed to dig out from the fridge and cupboards. Shindong stared at you from the kitchen counter as you started cooking. He was always comfortable around you and all but there was something bothering him all the time.
"Nari-ah, can I ask you something?" he started to ask.
"Shoot."
"Of all the suitors you have, why me?" he asked seriously. You looked into his eyes and stopped what you were doing. "I mean like, I'm not handsome like any of the other guys out there. Why me? Because of my fame? Money?" he continued.Â
You put down the knife and went to him and gave him a peck on his lips.Â
"Silly guy. I like you for who you are not what you are."
Shindong smiled, that one sentence from you was able to make him relieved and happy again.
"By the way, I have something against 'Sexy, free & Single'," you said. Shindong ears perked up as he gave you a questioning look.
"The last time I checked, you are not single," you giggled. Shindong laughed as he pulled you into a hug before letting you continue with making dinner.
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Hehehehhe, I'm back~ recently i've been spazzing over 6th jib like a mad woman. teehee. anyway, i've decided to write this fic as im sick of shindong being unappreciated and unnoticed because of his looks. so.. thats how this fic came about. apologies for such short & dialogue-filled fic. :(
xoxo,
sÂ
Heechul fic
"Hey buddy!" Leeteuk said as he flopped on the couch at their dorm. Being best friends with the group gave you advantages to come and go whenever you want to.Â
"What's up?" You said as you laid on his lap as you watched a movie with him. "Oppa! Get me something to eat please. I'm hungry~" You used your puppy eyes on him and you knew he couldn't resist it.Â
"Don't you have a home or something? Why are you always here 24/7?" Heechul whined as Leeteuk passed you an egg sandwich Ryeowook made for the members. "Yah! That's not yours." He said as he snatched the sandwich away from Teukie's hands and munched on it quickly.Â
"Hey!" You pouted at him as you turned and continued watching the TV, laying your head on Leeteuk's shoulders. "Leeteuk oppa still treats me the best - unlike you." You stuck your tongue out at him while you continued watching the movie. Your eyelids dropped and before you knew it you were sleeping halfway through the movie.Â
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"Well apparently someone likes her doesn't he?" Leeteuk smirked and raised his eyebrows at Heechul.
"I... I don't know what you're talking about." Heechul said embarrassingly as he walked away and into his room.Â
"Aish this kid.... He loves her. Of course he do. I have to find a way to get him to confess that's all." Leeteuk said as he grabbed a jacket and covered over your body. "Sleep tight, _______-ah."
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to be continued.
how's it?Â
-H
Yesung fic: Monthsary.
I'm terribly sorry we haven't been writing much lately because of the amount of homework and tests we have in school. However, I'm back ^^. Ooh and to the person who sent in a request for Her X Heechul, I'm sorry we can't write it because we two don't feel comfortable writing smut.... Try sending in with another plot maybe? (:Â
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You put down your hair straightener as you fixed your make up for the nth time this evening. You wore your favourite perfume just the way Yesung liked it and donned on your favourite pair of jeans and the simple T-shirt your boyfriend got for you on the first Valentines' Day you spent together.Â
You went down and there he was - sitting in the driver's seat of his car, and checking his hair in the rear view mirror for any imperfections. He saw you and he immediately opened the car door for you.Â
"Well someone looks pretty today." He smiled.
"Don't you mean everyday?" You smiled back and twirled one round.
"Oh no, not you, I mean me." He said jokingly as you hit him lightly on his arms.
As you hopped into his car, you took out your camera and started taking pictures of him driving.
"Why the camera?" He laughed.
"Just to remember moments like this. I feel.... blessed. To have a boyfriend like you. You know?" You explained and continued taking pictures of him. He had one hand on the steering wheel and his other hand, on yours.
As you reached the small cafe where you first met, all the memories came flooding back into your mind. How he was just casually sitting there, sipping on his coffee while he checked out music sales on MNET and Melon. How the store closed, the harsh rain and how he came to your help and escorted you home. How you guys had such a nice time chatting with each other on the way home, how he asked for your number and asked you out eventually. So here you were, 6 months later, and super in love, back at the place where made everything possible.Â
"Smile!" You said as you took a picture of his derp face while he ate the cake and had icing all over his face.Â
"Delete it!! Retake it at least." He said exasperatedly.Â
Obeying his command, you took a picture of him - just him. That pictured turned out perfectly. The way the light shined in the picture is just like his own personal spotlight. How his hair was styled just nicely and how cuddly he looked in that simple jacket and t-shirt, and you loved the way that although he is a singer, he is still able to be humble and down to earth.Â
"Let's take a picture together." He said !s you two posed for the camera. "I loved it." He said as he leaned in and pressed his lips against yours. "Happy 6th month, dear. I love you." He said as he kissed you again.
"I love you too, Yesung-ah." (:
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Okay hoped you guys liked it ^^Â
Ryeowook fic ; Happy Birthday my dear.
"Kiss The Radio listeners," Ryeowook smiled into the camera.
"Please tune in everyday from 10-12." Sungmin then added.
"Mwah~" as they both did the pouty lips kissing thing.Â
-- Few hours earlier --
"GAH! MUM!" You semi-shouted into your phone.
"WHAT?! Can't you see I'm busy? No wait you can't so what do you want? Make it quick your father and I are out for our 25th anniversary." Your mom nagged.
"How do you make seaweed soup?" You used aegyo* on her.
"Go google it, I don't know. This suck-at-cooking-gene is passed down from your grandmother so go find her one day up there and blame her okay bye." As she rushed through and ended the phone call.
Dead. 100% dead. It's going to be your boyfriend's birthday in a few hours and since you're that tad bit egotistical, you wouldn't want to lose to Ryeowook and prove that you can't cook. So, you whipped out your phone and started to google for various recipes.Â
--- Few hours later ---
"YAH! KIM RYEONGGU!" You grinned as you shouted at the one you loved the most.
"WHAT?! Show some respect. I'm your oppa." He said as he put on his hoodie and that mask since that stupid fuzzball went to the dermatologist and had 160 needles poked into his face.Â
"Awww. Why so mad my dear oppa? I brought you birthday supper!" You continued walking with him to the nearest park as you linked your hands around his. You walked for a while and you sat down at one of the benches.
"Here you go. This is my first attempt at anything so, you're warned." You said nervously as you passed him the soup and the ricecakes you made for him. "I know you're on a diet but I specially made it low on the calories so you won't have to work so hard on your abs and stuff." You said as you un-clasped the cover of the lunch box and placed it aside on the bench.
"Hmmm. Smells... pleasant." he said as he flashed you one of his killer smiles as his eyes crinkled into that half-moon shaped crescent you loved. As he sank his teeth into his first scoop of rice cakes.Â
"So...?" You tried to pry for information on how your first attempt at cooking tasted like. However, his facial expressions were extremely hard to read.Â
"HAHAHAHAHA!" He bursted out laughing as he covered his mouth. That little habit you'd never get since there isn't any press right here at the moment so why would he have to do that?
"What? Why? Tell me oppa!" You were confused as he placed the box down and placed his hand over your shoulders.
"Yah. That wasn't the red pepper sauce. That was tomato sauce, you know, the one for spaghetti?" He said as he laughed out loudly, trying to hide that grin of his. "and this," he said as he lifted up the box. "you're supposed to cook it longer. Do you want your oppa to suffer from indigestion?"
"HAHAHAH! I don't care you're still gonna have to eat it! It's my first attempt at anything related for cooking. And you, my dear Kim Ryeowook sshi, are going to have to force all these down your throat." You threatened him.
"Man why do I even liked you in the first place." He sighed as he shook his head.
"Too bad, you know love me too much and I'm gonna marry you one day!" You giggled as you leaned on his shoulders, staring at the perfect night sky while he munched on his rice cakes.Â
"Yah, thanks for everything. What a great start to my 26th birthday." He said as he poked you and packed up the mess you two made.
"Anything for you my dear oppa. Happy Birthday, and for my present ----" You trailed off and grabbed him by the arms and pulled him closer to you as you pressed your lips against his.Â
"I love you, ______-ah." Ryeowook said as he pulled you closer into a tight hug.
"I love you too my dear fuzzball." You said as you ruffled his hair.Â
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So, how's it? Hehe, since it was Ryeowook's birthday I decided to write him a birthday fic hehe. Sorry for not updating though, I had too much work to do ):
Hehe thank you, S. That fic was superb.Â
xoxo, H.
Ryeowook fic; birthday
"Hmm.. Is this all?" you thought to yourself as you pushed the shopping cart towards the cashier counter.
Today was an important day for you. You had to get up early to buy some stuff and make everything perfect because it was his birthday. Who is this "him" you ask? He is none other than Kim Ryeowook.
Ryeowook has always been your bias from your start. His looks, his voice, his personality, his laughter, practically everything about him catches your eye and you can't help but be drawn more to him. Normal people would think you are crazy. However, you can't do anything about it, right?
"Wow, that's a lot of stuff, _____-ssi," the cashier, who is your friend, said.
You embarrassingly scratched your head and laughed, "Oh? Is it? Hehheh."
Your friend looked at you straight and smirked, "Let me guess. Is this related to your oh-so-beloved Ryeowook?"
"You sure know me well," you smiled.
"How can I not know with you constantly blabbering about him," your friend laughed as she scanned your items.
You laughed awkwardly and continued to watch the price on the meter to rise.
"That would be $30.50," your friend said. You gave her the money, bid her goodbye and left.
When you reached home, you placed all the grocery bags on the kitchen counter top and started unloading the stuff inside. Eggs, kimchi, seaweed... Yup, everything you bought was here. You felt kinda useless, the only thing in your house was rice. You're a student in University anyway. You didn't have time to cook even though you are a pretty good cook.
Soon, you started making the dish you wanted to make for Ryeowook.
...
After what seems forever, you looked up at the clock. It was six. You immediately packed the lunch boxes of food into a cloth carrier and placed it on the table. You then went to wash up and got yourself ready. Once you felt nothing was left out, you took the carrier and left. You took a taxi down to the destination - Sukira.
"Wow, there's so many people here!" you thought aloud to yourself. You wonder.. how were you going to pass this to him? Suddenly, many people screamed. You looked over to see what is the commotion about. Sungmin and Ryeowook were outside the station.
"What?!" you screamed inside and ran over there. Apparently since it was Ryeowook's birthday, he is doing some kind of special surprise to ELF.
"Ryeowook! Happy birthday, you're so handsome!"
"Sungmin! You're so sexy!"
"MARRY ME!"
Fans kept on shouting lines to them while RyeoSung kept smiling and bowing to fans. "I want to pass this to Ryeowook," you looked down to your lunchbox. You tried to squeeze your way in however, to not avail. You tried your luck again. Unfortunately, you got shoved out of the crowd pretty rudely.
"Hey! Stop trying to get in. You're so annoying!" a girl exclaimed irritatedly.
You sighed, " I guess I stand no chance." You slowly walked away with the lunchbox in your hands. You wanted to cry, the amount of hard work you put into these dishes were all wasted.
"H-Hey..." someone called you from behind.
You turned around and your eyes widened in shock.
It was.. Ryeowook.
"Is that for me?" he smiled while pointing to your lunch box.
You were in complete shock and stuttered, "Y-Ye-eah, h-ere." You passed the lunch box to him.
"Thanks! Uhm.. You want to come in and share it with me? I'm pretty sure you haven't had your dinner," he took the lunch box. Actually, you have yet to eat anything today because you were too hyped out about making this meal for Ryeowook.
"S-Sure," you smiled and went inside the station through a special passage. Ryeowook then stopped at a mini table and placed the carrier there and pulled out a seat for you to sit on. You blushed as you sat on the seat while he went to sit on the seat directly opposite you.
Then, he opened the lunch box.
"Wow! It's kimchi fried rice, my favourite," he grinned like a child.
"Try it," you waited for his reaction. He scooped up a spoonful and ate it. His eyes immediately widened.
You grew anxious, "Is it too horrible? I'm sorry! I can throw it away! Sorry!"
He swallowed down the food and placed a hand on your shoulder, "Relax. It's not horrible. I think this is the best kimchi fried rice I've ever tasted!"
"R-Really?!" You got a shock.
"Yup! You are even a better cook than I am. It's nice to have someone cook for me for a change instead of me cooking for nine picky and rowdy boys," he laughed. [this is after heenim left and kangin came back]
"T-Thanks," you blushed and suddenly, your stomach grumbled. Your face turned into a very dark shade of red.
"Here!" Ryeowook held out a spoonful of rice, "Eat some."
"You sure?"
"Yeah!"
You hesitantly went to eat the food. You can't believe it. Your bias was feeding you food.
So, you and Ryeowook continued chatting and laughing, you two got to know each other even more, until it was time for him to go for the radio broadcast.
"Ahh, ______-ssi, I have to go. Sorry!" Ryeowook frowned.
You smiled, "It's okay, Ryeowook-ssi."
"Call me oppa," he smiled a very cute smile.
"Alrighty, oppa. It's kinda late. I have to go too," you smiled.
"I see.. Before you go, can I have your number?" he asked which surprised you greatly. Never in your life would you even imagined Ryeowook would ask for your number. You nodded with a very huge grin on your face and wrote down your number on a piece of paper and passed it to him.
"I really have to go now. Bye oppa! Happy birthday!" you smiled and left
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"So, Ryeowook ah, having a good birthday?" Sungmin said while broadcasting the radio live.
Ryeowook smiled very genuinely, "Yes, thanks to someone."
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This fic is dedicated to Admin H! Hehehe! Happy birthday, Ryeowook AKA eternal maknae!
xoxo,
S
Henry fic; the fated day
You ran as fast as you could, escaping the wrath of your parents.Â
"Argh," you panted as your head looked in every direction, hoping your parents, particularly your mother, was out of sight.Â
Suddenly, you were snapped back into reality when you noticed you were at somewhere unfamiliar to you. You ended up in a garden full with flowers and trees, but it seems deserted because there was no one here! The garden was extremely pretty, you wondered why there was nobody here.
"Maybe I should explore this garden," you grinned.
You are a Half-Canadian, half-Korean, living in Toronto, Ontario, Canada. Even though this was your hometown, you have never seen this garden before. Well, you did not have any time to, considering the fact that you have to study for your major exams and you were constantly having violin competitions. It's not like you wanted to have them, your parents forced you to. Perfection means everything to your parents. They expect you to be the top student in school, receiving honor awards and also to win every single competition you took part in. Sadly for you, you lost the previous competition you took part in by getting second place.Â
Your parents weren't particulary happy about this. The moment your mother found out, she forced you to practice your violin every single day and night. Your fingers were getting sore and pain. You couldn't take it any longer. This was a good moment to actually rest.
Then, out of nowhere, a beautiful melody was heard by you.Â
Your eyes widened, "There is someone here?"
You decided to walk to where the music was coming from.Â
Then, you saw a boy around your age playing the violin, happily.Â
You went to hide behind a tree just next to you. You poked your head out to carefully watch this boy. He looked like a real angel that was sent down from the heavens, no kidding. However, he does seem kind of familiar. He was playing the violin so swiftly, plus a gentle smile on his face. You focused more on his expression, you never had that kind of expression while playing the violin before. All you had was a frustrated kind.Â
To think someone actually enjoys playing the violin...
You couldn't bear to leave your eyes off that guy for any second. He was just too beautiful. You continued watching him, completely forgetting about your parents and the pain on your fingers.
Then, he finished the song and placed the violin on the bench behind him.
"I know you're there," he said calmly.
You got a huge shock and stumbled, which resulted you to accidentally trip over a root of the tree you were hiding behind. Your face was completely flushed with embarrassment and you hoped the floor would just open up and suck you in.Â
"Here," the boy said as he offered a hand to help you up. You looked up and slowly accepted his offer.Â
"I.. Uh. I'm sorry," you looked away, embarrassed.
The boy laughed, "It's okay. I'm Henry. Henry Lau. What's your name?"
Henry..Lau?! No wonder he looked so familiar, he is a member in Super Junior-M!
"I'm ______," you said with a smile.Â
Henry grinned, "So, _____, what brings you here?"
"I-I was running away from my parents and I guess I ended up here," you said.
"Oh?" Henry seemed a little shocked, "What for?"
You kept quiet, you did not want to tell him. You didn't trust him. You just met him.
Henry chuckled, "It's okay if you don't want to tell me."
You smiled as you directed your focus on his violin. Henry seemed to have noticed that and went to pick up his violin.
"You play?" He asked. You nodded as you took the violin from his grasp and went into position, placing the violin in between your chin and your shoulder. However, when you pressed down on the strings, your fingers hurt badly.Â
"Ouch," you winced.
Henry took the violin away and placed it back on the ground. He immediately went to examine your fingers. Your fingers were bloodly red and it did not look good.Â
"Your fingers," Henry started, "Luckily I always have some bandage with me." He went to the corner of the bench and took up a small box of bandage. He teared the opening and took out some bandages and wrapped all the fingers on your right hand with it.Â
"You shouldn't play the violin that much, it hurts your fingers, especially if you press the strings down with too much strength," Henry lectured.
You looked down, "I-I can't do anything about it."
Then, you went to tell him about your problem. Henry's mouth formed an "o" shape and did not say anything else.
"Can I ask you something?" You asked, "How do you play the violin with a smile?"
"It's because I enjoy playing the violin. It's my joy. I feel like I'm free whenever I play it, you know. More importantly, it gives people joy when I play it too," he smiled.
You were flabbergasted, all your life, you see the violin as a horrible instrument that can bring you nothing but displeasure. Now, someone else say it brings joy.
Henry continued, "I know you probably see the violin as a bad thing but maybe if you see it in a positive way, it will lighten up your spirits."
You stood up and grabbed the violin and went into the position again. Henry examined you. Then, he placed his hands on your shoulders.Â
"Relax," he smiled as you blushed and relaxed your shoulders. You did not press the strings that hard this time.
You closed your eyes and started playing a melody.
...
After, you have finished, Henry clapped.
"Wasn't that hard, was it?" he chuckled. You have finally found happiness in playing the violin, something you never thought you will experience.
"Thank you," you gave a really sweet smile that sent million butterflies to Henry's stomach, "Ah, I better get going now."
You asked Henry for directions and when he did, you thanked him and started walking off.
"Wait!" Henry called out which made you turn back, "I was wondering... if we could play the violin together next time."
You laughed, "Sure. Meet you here tomorrow at noon? I'm free tomorrow."
"Deal."
Henry... The angel that made you see light.
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Arrrh. How was it? >< I had a hard time writing this fic... >3< btw, i have no knowledge on violins orz oh && please send in some requests X))
xoxo,
S
Siwon fic; just being here with you
"Siwonnie!~" you sang as you went to bear hug the freakishly tall guy who was wearing sunglasses, a plain gray shirt and denim jeans.
"Take it easy, princess," Siwon chuckled.Â
He was definitely happy to feel your warmth again.
Completely forgetting that the rest of the Super Junior members were there, Leeteuk cleared his throat, "You guys... No skinship."
You immediately let go of Siwon and blushed furiously.
"Who am I kidding? Give us a hug too," Leeteuk laughed as the rest of the Super Junior members nodded along. You giggled as you went into a group hug with them all.
The guys were all very tired. They had just finished their SMTOWN concert in Taiwan. They were now back in Korea to rest and then, get started on their 6th jib. However, your boyfriend still had filming to do in China, making him really busy. You guys were walking through a private airport passage to the boys' vans as they just came from Taiwan. Being Siwon's girlfriend, you had to come and see him. The staff already knew who you are so it wasn't much of a problem to come and see them.Â
Once they reached the van, the boys boarded the van except Siwon and you. You decided to let Siwon stay in your little apartment during his free days before officially starting on his activities again. You went to your car that was parked at the airport's carpark. Normally, Siwon would be the one driving but it was your turn now, considering the fact that he is extremely tired.
"Here, let me help you with your bags," you offered.
Siwon shook his head, "No way. It's my job. Plus, it is not that heavy."
You did not want to debate with your boyfriend and you just went along with it. Soon, you reached your apartment that was on the 18th floor. You guys went inside and you helped Siwon place his luggages at a corner. You told Siwon to rinse up and get ready to sleep as he willingly abide to his girlfriend's orders.Â
You went to change into a tank top and shorts and climbed into bed with a book. You managed to read a few pages before Siwon came out, all freshen up. You close you book and place it on the mini table beside your bed. You signal him to come and lay next to you on the bed, which he did not hesitate to do.Â
You rested your head on his wide and muscular chest and said, "It feels great to finally have you back."
"Yeah, it does," he chuckled.Â
You inhaled his scent as grinned to yourself.
"So I was thinking, do you want to go to Lotte World tomorrow?" you asked as you looked up to his God-like face.
Siwon went into his thinking face and then, shook his head.
"Everland?"
"Nope."
"Myeongdong?"
"No~"
"SM?"
"Dead no."
This has been going on and on as you came up with places in Korea.
"You don't want to go anywhere with your girlfriend?" you pouted.
"Yeah," he stuck out a tongue.
You lightly slap his arm, "Heyyy.."
"Just kidding, I just want to stay at home in bed with my jagiya*," he cooed.
You laughed lightly, "So that means no church?"
"With the exception of church."
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*Jagiya means honey.
Leeteuk fic
"Look at them, what's their story?" Your boyfriend said as he pointed to the table across from yours.
"Hmmm. The lady, a model who've just started on her career and met this guy at the Marc Jacobs after party yesterday night and they managed to hit off well so this is where he asked her out on their first date." You said nonchalantly as you continued eating the chocolate balls from your sundae.
"Hmmm. One point for you on that." He said as he smiled and looked around for another table. You've always liked that smile of his, including his irresistible dimple on his cheeks and the way his eye crinkles when he smiles like that.
"What about them?" You said as you pointed to a table, where a little boy about 10 who's seated across a adorable little girl with a pink frilly dress.
"Them...hmmm well they are here for their usual Sunday hangout as their mothers talk at another table about their business sipping on their high tea while they leave them here. Look at the way he looks at her." You turned around and did what he told you to do.Â
"They're just... like us when we're way younger." You smiled as you went on to explain. "They're our story."
You and Leeteuk knew each other since forever. Your mothers would always get together and talk about those perfectly cut Tiffany diamonds on their hands. You were bestfriends and did everything together from the start. You guys went to school together, slept over at each other's places so often that he knew exactly where you kept your prized items, including that small giraffe soft toy which your grammy gave to you before she passed. When she went, you felt as though your heart was torn apart, because you were so emotionally attached to her, and there he was, comforting you although you guys were only 12.Â
Here you are, 15 years later, taller, muscular, prettier but not all that smarter. One day he just asked you to be his girlfriend and you accepted it (about time isn't it?) and you can't wait to spend the rest your lives together.
Donghae fic: These are my confessions.
"Byeeee!" Your best friend waved to you as you end your 2 hour long facetime on your phone. He's away on his worldwide concert tour with his bandmates as you stay in your own comfy little apartment striking the days left on your calendar as you patiently await the return of your best friend, Donghae.Â
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"YAH! ___! Come help me carry my luggage!" He shouted across the living room as he lugged one of his two huge luggage bags into your apartment.
"Could you hold up a minute? and you're so buff why are you calling me to help you with it? Ugh. Man you suck." You complained as you lugged your feet across the room rubbing your sleepy eyes.
After settling down and watching him pack his stuff into his room, you cooked a pot of ramen in which he slurped it all in a matter of minutes. You've always felt something for this special friend of yours. You couldn't quite decipher what the hell it is, but it sure wasn't pure platonic friendship alright. There's this nervousness in your guts whenever you get to see him, the increasing of heartbeats whenever you see him shirtless out of the bath because of how hot he looks.
"Hey!" He said as he waved his hands in front of your face. "Why are you getting all red and dreamy? Do you like me or something? Or am I too hot for you to handle?" He smirks.
"Hey just stop." You flustered and you were too embarrassed to say anything so you ran into your room and closed the door.
"Hey wait! I wanted to say something." He said as he knocked furiously on your bedroom door. "You know what? I kinda feel the same way too." His voice died down as you opened your door.
"You do? I mean you do? What about your fans and everything?" You walked out of the door and you looked up at him.Â
"We can always try. Like what Shindong and Nari did." He said as he pulled you into an embrace. Because from this moment onwards, you know that he loves you and you won't have to fight it anymore.Â
Sungmin fic: Meeting him for the first time.
"You've got to be kidding me! I have so much work on my hands and now you're asking me to cover a fan meeting? Couldn't you ask Yoon Ae or someone to do it?" You sulked as you complained to your boss.
"Nope. She's busy too. Plus, it's going to be a Chinese fan-meeting and you're the only one in this company who can understand the language, plus, did I mention Super Junior are going to be there?" Your eyes lit up immediately.Â
"Super Junior? Okay I'm gonna be there." You quickly rushed out of the office and to the place where they're going to hold the fan meet. The place was packed like sardines although it is a mini cinema theatre. People were excitedly chatting away about how excited they're gonna see them since it has been a long time since the Chinese ELFs met Super Junior as they are busy preparing for their 6JIB.Â
The host urged all of the fans and the reporters to stay in their seats as they emerged from behind the curtains; and there he was. Wearing a fitting faded grey shirt with a pink and purple checkered tie. You was always a Sungmin bias and you can't help but squeal a little inside as you admired how hot and adorable he looked in that outfit. You were half listening to the MC blabbering on about how their 6th album was going out when in fact you were staring at Sungmin all the while. Somehow, the fan meet ended and the MC asked for a group picture with all the fans. At this point, all of the fans rushed forward and you stumble back and landed on your bum with a what seemed to be resounding "oof!" Amongst the chaos, a pair of hands lifted you up to your feet as you checked your DSLR to see if it survived the crash.
"Are you okay Miss?" Sungmin asked worriedly, with his eyebrows knitted together.
"I..I'm fine, thanks." You said as you reassured him you were fine.
You quickly took your place for the picture and you were one of the last ones left after the whole event thinking about how you were going to explain to your boss about the camera. Sungmin peeked from behind the curtains and after making sure no one was left, he made his way towards you and said hi.
"Hey there, is it okay? I'm Sungmin by the way." He said cutely as he pointed to your camera.
"Yeah I guess so. The lens cracked and I guess there's nothing much I could do about it." You sighed.
"Sorry about that. Really sorry. I noticed you back there just now and how about this, I know a guy who's real good at these technical stuff and I can pay for it?" Sungmin apologised.
"No it's okay. It's no big deal really. A cup of Kona Beans coffee will be nice though." You smiled at him.
"Oh so you're our fan? Man you didn't look like one." Sungmin chuckled
"Well, yeah." Your face turned beet red.
"You're cute when you do that. Come on, let's go." He said as he propped his hand on his hips and you hooked your arm onto his. This fan meet turned out not as bad as you thought it'll be. (:Â
Yesung fic: Seeing him after being away for a while.
After two months of being apart from each other due to your internship, you're finally coming back. Back to your homeland, back to where you feel comfortable with, back to your friends and family, and most importantly, back to your boyfriend's arms. There's always something about those tiny hands that always have the warmth you need and his scent that you love the most. You loved his scent; it never failed to drive you crazy. You loved everything about him and especially the fact that he paid attention to the smallest of details.Â
And there you were, tipping on your toes trying to find your boyfriend amongst the sea of people at the airport. And there he was, wearing a denim jacket and that pair of skinny jeans that you said you loved when he wore it to your first date. With his pair of WHYSTYLE sunglasses, earpiece plugged into his phone and resting one of his foot on the wall while checking out his phone. You immediately ran to him while lugging your luggage along and gave him a hug.
"Oof!" Yesung exclaimed as he hugged you back instantly. "You're not that light you know that?"Â
"I don't care. I missed you so much my dear. You can't imagine how much." You said as you hugged him tighter.
"Well I missed you too. Long flight? You look so tired out. Have some sleep." He asked you and you nodded and smiled at him.
"It was worth it. To see you." As you leaned on his shoulders as he directed the taxi driver to the SJ dorms. It is going to be a long journey from Incheon Airport to their dorms, but at least for now, you were with him.
Donghae Songfic: Y
Based on Super Junior - Y :)Â
A/n: would suggest u listen to the song while reading. :)
When I see you, I only smile- even shy smiles
(Flashback)
Donghae silently hid behind a tree at the park, he peeked to the girl on the swing with her other friends. She was having such a good time chatting with them. That smile... made Donghae's heart flutter. A blush slowly crept up on his face as he admired her face. Her straight & silky dark brown hair, milky white skin and brown eyes. Her smile sent a thousand butterflies to his stomach. She was the only one that could make him feel like this. Raemin suddenly turned her head to Donghae's direction and noticed him. She chuckled and gave him a light, heart-warming smile. Donghae quickly hid behind the tree and can't help but let out a big smile.
(Flashback end)
Your eyes that look at me- are they sad and talking of goodbye baby?Â
Raemin stared at him, sadness in her eyes, no doubt. They coincidentally met each other along the streets. Her eyes were starting to tear, stabbing many knives into his heart. She was thinking of a goodbye. It was his fault.. for saying goodbye first.
Are you that tired of seeing the same person
and doing the same things every day?
"Are you tired of me? Are you sick of me?" he thought.
Will you forgive me?
Please think about it one more time
I won’t let you go now
Donghae called Raemin but she didn't pick up. This was the thousandth time he has been calling her. So, he decided to text her.
"Raemin... I'm sorry. You're not picking up my calls. I've noticed I need you, more than ever now. Sorry for doing all this to you. When I saw you today... I just couldn't take it anymore. It hurts me, a whole lot. I miss you, your touches, your sweet scent. Your smile... Am I too late? For you to forgive me for what I have done. Before you make a decision, please reconsider it. Regardless, I won't let you go now. Not now. You're the only one in my heart. I love you.."
Sent.
I’m a fool to have made you cry
Letting you go was because I was lacking
Donghae laid on his bed after sending that text, he was thinking back of all the memories, good and bad... The times where they were laughing, enjoying ice-cream as she smeared chocolate ice-cream on his nose. The times where they played chasing, he would always catch up to her and hug her from the back, sending warmth all over her body. The times he would come over to her house whenever she was sick, making seaweed soup for her to drink and feel better and of course, cuddle with her to give her some body heat and care.
However, there was their bad times. He had short temper. The times where she came to Donghae at the wrong time. The times where he shouted at her for being annoying. The times where she accidentally messed his things up, earning her a cold shoulder from him. Although this does not always happen, but all these times were enough to send her hurt and pain to her heart, just like an impact of a 600V electric shot to a human's body. It brought tears to her eyes.
Thinking about all these memories made him cry. Funny, now it was his turn to tear up. He said goodbye first. He felt he was letting her down with his short temper. However, this goodbye was so much more painful than any of the bad times combined. She could have bore his short temper because she knew no one is perfect, she loved him and he brought her happiness more than ever but he said goodbye. There was nothing she could do now, but to say goodbye too.Â
Forgive me for trying to erase you
Please- so that I can breathe again
Donghae stood up and grabbed all their photo frames with their pictures in it, he smashed them all on the floor. He left his room in a huge mess.Â
"Piang! Clash!" the sounds of the glass breaking. He thought he could forget her, the memories they shared. However, he was wrong, so wrong. The pictures were covered with shattered glass as tears officially streamed down his face. He laid on his bed once again. Whatever he do, he can't forget her.Â
"Forgive me, Raemin. Forgive me for trying to erasing you, our memories."
Donghae was in pure misery, he couldn't stand it. He needed her.. so that he could breathe once again.
When I see you, I cry- you make me into a fool
When you have a change of heart, I will be standing there on your way back baby
He switched on his phone, his wallpaper was him and her. The smiles on their faces, especially hers, make him cry once more. He had officially became a fool in love, a huge one and it was all because of her. Slowly, he cried himself to sleep.
The next day, he wore a sweater, jeans, scarf and beanie as it was winter season. He walked down the park where he would always come to see her when they were young.Â
"Thump!" his heart ached as he saw her... Her with another guy. She was smiling. He knew whatever he do he could never return to the state they used to be in. But that didn't stop him from believing. If she were to come back, he would gladly accept her with open arms.
The breakup that you prepared
hurts me so bad that I could die, even after time passes
There’s still so much that I have to do for you before I let you go
When he turned around, avoiding her at any cost. He reached home and changed into a simple shirt.Â
"Ding!" his phone light up.Â
It was a text.. from her.Â
He opened it up and that was probably a mistake.
"I'm sorry, Donghae. This is really a goodbye, I cannot accept you anymore.. after you said you wanted to break up. Honestly, I was sad at first. I just cannot accept you asking me back. I'm really sorry, Donghae.
I'm sorry."
His heart felt like it was shredded into a million and one pieces. It was his fault. Fool, why was she saying sorry? It was really his fault. He shouldn't have thought lightly of himself and let her go first. Now, he is begging her back. This was silently killing him inside. His heart was wounded. Why? Why did he have to make that stupid mistake?! Day by day, he regretted.
He wanted to roam the world with her, have a family with her. But they were all impossible now.
I’m a fool to have made you cry
Letting you go was because I was lacking
Forgive me for trying to erase you
Please- so that I can breathe again
I was all his fault... His mistake.. for letting her go.
Where do I start? Starting at some point, we lost the preciousness (you know even if I don’t say it)
But I miss each second of each minute and
Your beautiful, eye-blinding smile
I hope this touches you heart
Her face kept popping in his mind, that smile... The smile that Donghae could stare at all day and night without feeling sick. He missed the genuine smile that she used to give him all the time. But now, he hoped that the memories still bring her happiness. The times that they shared..
Will my sad prayer pass this rain and pass on to you?
I’m so in pain right now because you have left
I’m so in pain- why is it so hard?
He kept praying every night to God, to have her come back to him, back into his arms. He knew that he can never have a back. This was her last goodbye. He thought he could bear the pain, that's why he left her first. He was wrong yet again. He was always wrong now, leaving him in a state of pure mess. It is difficult to let her go, too difficult..
I think about you every night
Do you know how anxious I get if I don’t think about you for just one day?
You probably don’t know- there’s no way you will know
If you think of me once in a while, then please come back then
Donghae always thought about her, she would always appear in his mind, even in his dreams. He tried to forget her by not thinking about her. Terrible mistake. His hand would get clammy and it feels like a huge part of his life was taken away. Maybe if she knew... Wait, no. She would never know about his state now. Why would she anyway? She completely forgotten about him. Why on earth would she know?Â
But, just saying, if she really cared for him once in awhile or at least thought of him, maybe she should come back and make him happy again.
Saying I love you, saying it to you
Saying I miss you, Saying I want to hug you, and only you
I want to protect you
For you, who will come back to me
In his dreams...
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This is my first ever songfic. Is it relevant? It was kinda hard to write this songfic as the lyrics are kinda.. contradicting. haha. well, so this is for all ELFishes! btw i love this song! its so nice.. to think that hae wrote this. haha. hae, u never fail to touch my heart. :')
xoxo,
S
Sungmin fic: Love bet (Chapter one)
Sungmin fic: Love bet
OO1;
It all started back then...
You were munching on a pancake, having your breakfast.
"So... How does it feel?" your mum asked you.
You looked up to her and said while still eating, "Feel what?"
"Swallow your food before talking," she said sternly before returning to her normal cheery state, "Going to your new school."
You swallowed down the piece of buttermilk pancake and said, "Hmm.. Not much."
My mother grabbed your plate and placed in the sink as she muttered, "No wonder you don't have a boyfriend."
You stood up and eyed her, "You know, I heard that."
"Well, it's true! You are always cold to boys. You eat like a guy..." she ranted on and on, "okay, so maybe not eat like a guy and such. But the main thing here is that you are so cold to them. Remember the time..." And so she continued with her ranting.
You groaned as she always does this, "Bye mum, I'm going to find Haeyeon."
"Oh, uh, okay. Say hi for me, dear," she finally stopped her ranting. Without saying anything else, you left to Haeyeon's house which was just beside yours. You rang on the doorbell and waited. Around a few seconds later, Mrs Park opened the door.
"____, great to see you. Haeyeon is still sleeping," she told you. You thanked her and dashed to Haeyeon's room. Haeyeon and you were best buddies, literally sisters. You would always hang out with her, play with her, do homework with her, even the teachers did not dare to seperate you and Haeyeon apart so you guys have always been in the same class. When you reached her room, you slammed open the door and shouted, "Yah! Haeyeon!! Get your lazy 18-year-old butt out of bed and go to school! We are going to be late." With that, you threw one of her soft toys at her.
Haeyeon jerked awake, she was obviously shocked by your sudden shouting. "I'm awake! I'm awake! Sheesh!" she raised her hands up but her eyes were still closed. You pushed her into her bathroom and waited for her while constantly banged on her door to hurry. Haeyeon and you were not really rich, you guys were rather decent. Not poor, nor rich. After awhile, she came out all dressed and prepared. You pulled her straight out of the door, singing goodbyes to Mrs Park. We ran to Seoul High. Today was you two's first day of school. You guys were freshmen.
After minutes of running, you guys reached the school and the bell has yet to ring. Thank God the school was around your neighbourhood. The school was much more bigger than how you expected it to be. It was large, beautiful and full of facilities.
"Wow, this school is awesome!" Haeyeon singed.
You nodded along as we explored around the school. Students were everywhere - freshman, sophomores, juniors and finally the seniors*. But there was something common in everybody, more like all the girls.
They were talking about this 4-guy group called the SJ-R. Is that some kind of pop band or something?
"Whos is SJ-R?" you said to Haeyeon whom responded back with a shrug.
Little did you know, there were three girls who heard what you said and gasped. You and Haeyeon turned to the three girls, who wore quite a huge amount of make up
"You don't know who are the SJ-R?" one of them gasped.
"Well, should we even know them?" Haeyeon eyed them.
Another girl from the trio said, "Like duhhhhh."
"Ah, you people must be freshmans," the tallest girl smirked, "well, there many things you should know about in Seoul High. Firstly, there are the kingkas and the queenkas. Obviously, the Kingkas are none other than SJ-R. First, there is Kim Heechul. The fashionista."
"Second, it is Lee Hyukjae. The dancing machine of the group and also the goofiest," one of the girls continued.
"Third is Kim Ryeowook. The most musically inclined and has the dreamiest voice ever," the third girl added on.
Then, the tallest girl finished, "Last but not least, there is Lee Sungmin. The leader of the group, the most handsome one and the martial arts guy.
Then, there is the Queenkas. This one is really easy. The Queenkas would be us! I'm Minhye."
"Eunjung."
"Rae-Ah."
They introduced themselves one by one.
"Ooookay..." you trailed off.
"Well, I'm just telling you the basics of Seoul High," Minhye winked at you and Haeyeon and walked off with her cronies behind her.
You rolled your eyes, "Kingkas and queenkas? Seriously? What's next? A magazine about them every week?"
"Don't say so soon. There really might be one," Haeyeon giggled as she pointed to a mini store near the canteen selling magazine with four boys on it.
Your eyes widened, "Wow."
Then, the bell rung. You and Haeyeon went off to find your classes. _____________________
"Ring!!" the recess bell rung. You and Haeyeon picked up your stuff and went to your lockers and put your stuff in.
"Hey, let's go grab something to eat, I'm hungry," Haeyeon whined.
"Pig," you muttered.
Haeyeon acted as if she was angry, "Hey! Well, someone dragged me out of my house before I could eat breakfast, you know."
You laughed as you replied, "Okay~" As you walked into the canteen, you saw many girls crowding over one table.
"That table has to be the SJ-R table," Haeyeon pointed to the table.
You shrugged, "I don't care. What is their names again? Bongmin?"
Suddenly, a girl screamed, "WHYY?!"
Haeyeon and you look over to where the sound came from. It was a girl kneeling on the ground, begging a guy.
"Why? Sungmin.. Why? I thought you said you love me. I loved you.. I gave you my all..." the girl sobbed.
A black haired guy spoke who you assume was Sungmin, "You are in the past. I do not need you any longer. Get away from me." The poor girl kept on crying as her hair covered her face.
"Tsk. What a douchebag," you said as SJ-R walk past you.
Not to your surprise, Sungmin heard it, "What did you say?"
"You heard me," you smirked.
Sungmin eyed me, "Like I could be bothered." And so, SJ-R walked away.
SUNGMIN POV
"Wow, for once, a girl that treats you disrespectfully," Hyukjae laughed.
"Hmph, I don't care," I continued walking.
Suddenly, Heechul came up with an idea.
"Oooh!" He exclaimed.
Ryeowook sighed, "I smell trouble."
"Let's make a bet," Heechul smirked, "If you win, you get my brand new car. If you lose, you will help me do my homework for the whole year!"
Finally, something interesting.
"What?" I smirked along.
"Make the girl that disrespected you fall for you, then dump her." ______________
Woooooooh~ Chapter one is up! Is it too short? T.T Hope you enjoy~ bytheway, im not really familiar with all those freshman ranking and stuff so just take it as freshman are new people(?) i guess. haha. :3 my noobness. oh and i came up with a SJ-R cuz i cant think of anything to name the 4 guys. haha :)
xoxo, S
Sungmin fic: Love bet
OOO(prologue);
Your POV
Finally, you're back. Korea - your hometown, the place you grew up in, where all your friends is, where all your favourite food are and lastly, where yout first love happened...
You dragged the luggage from the airport as you waited for Haeyeon to pick you up.
"_____!!!" you heard someone screamed out your name before you got attacked with a bear hug. You got a little shock but soon recovered from it.
"Ahh, Haeyeon, I missed you too," you giggled as she released the hug. She still look the same, as young as ever. Her lightish brown hair flowing in the wind while her fringe is neatly pinned up. Her complexion was still very good.
Then, her hazelnut-coloured eyes glittered as she spoke, "____, how have you been? Was being in the States very stressful? Come! Let Hyukjae help you with your bags!"
Well, she is still as talkative as ever. Then, you shifted your attention to Hyukjae.
"How has it been?" You smiled to Hyukjae.
He scratched the back of his head as he showed his famous gummy smile, "Alright. It's really great to have you back in Korea. Everyone missed you, especially Sungmin." Your heart dropped at the mention of his name. Lee Sungmin. Your eyes started wandering off and you were not responding back.
"Look what you have done!" Haeyeon smacked Hyukjae on his shoulder lightly.
"A-Ah.. I'm sorry, ____. Please forgive me," Hyukjae apologised.
You lifted my head to look at them, "Haha, it's okay." Hyukjae heaved a sigh of relief as he grabbed your luggages.
About an hour later, you reached Hyukjae & Haeyeon's huge house. You dragged your luggages to the guest room. Along the way, you saw someone... A very familiar figure. The guy widened his eyes as he noticed you. He stopped but you didn't. He grabbed your hand before you could walk away.
"____? Is that you?" he asked.
Yes, he was the one and only Lee Sungmin.
"Do I know you?" you stared at him with deadpan eyes as you lied.
He was slightly taken aback, "Yes, yes you do! I missed you! I know you're lying, you can never lie to me." He pulled you into a hug.
Your eyes softened. No, no! ____, don't cry! You broke the hug and looked into his eyes. He seemed tired from the dark eyebags he has. However, you still can't forgive him yet for what he has done. You turned around and quickly walked into the room. You pushed my luggage to one side and you plopped yourself on the bed. Your tears unnoticeably dropped down from your eyes without your permission.
Lee Sungmin - the man responsible for your tears but also, your smiles. _____________
This is the prologue of my fanfic. Actually, this is not mine because I've got the basic storyline from a series I watched so yeah, credits belong to the genius person who came up with this storyline. Kudos to you~ I'm really sorry for it being short as it was kinda late and I'm pretty sure the next few chapters will be longer! :D
So.. This fic is for Sungmin lovers~ hehe, hope you enjoy it. plus, i added hyukjae in it as he is my bias. kekeke.
xoxo, S