YOU AND ME FOREVER (FOREVER YOUNG) [Chapter Twelve]
Title: You And Me Forever (Forever Young) [Chapter Twelve]
Author: samanthalouie
Pairing:Dongwoon/Key
Rating: PG-13 for some uhm, kissing scenes I guess.
Summary: Key wakes up in an unfamiliar place, with unfamiliar people.
Prologue Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven
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"YAH! wake up!" I heard, as water was repeatedly splashed on my face. Slowly, i opened my eyes. Standing in front of me was, well someone I didn't know. He was slim, his features almost feminine. As he bent down to have a closer look at my face, his almost blonde hair was falling onto his face. He looked at me, as if contemplating something.
"You need to eat," he said simply before moving away, walking to the other side of the room looking for something. I was going to stand up, when I realised that my body was restricted to a chair. I panicked. How had I ended up there? And ..where was Dongwoon? I looked around the room. It was pretty bare, with only a table, a few chairs scattered around and a door. My first thought was that it was a secluded warehouse. But then again, looking at the wooden floor, I figured that I was in a house.
"Who..who are you?" I whispered, hoping it was loud enough for the man on the other side of the room to hear. He walked back towards me, with a styrofoam container in his one hand, and a chair in the other.
"Does it matter? Not like you'll remember anyway," he said, taking a seat in the chair he had just put in front of me, and unwrapping the container. I briefly glanced inside the box, and realised that it was packed food. Rice with meat and some vegetables on the side.
"Where's Dongwoon? DID YOU KIDNAP ME?"
"Uh no, i brought you here to play My Little Pony with me. Seriously dude, getting tied down to a chair obviously gives you some clue right?" he replied amused, as he scooped up some food and brought it over to my mouth.
"WHERE'S DONGWOON?!" I repeated my question again.
"Aish, you sure have a lot of questions. Would you just shut up and eat already?" he sounded slightly annoyed as he pushed the spoon at my mouth again. I turned my head away, trying to show my unhappiness.
"Fine, he went out. He'll be back in a while. Would you just eat? He'll kill me if you don't," the boy tried convincing me. I wanted to ignore him, but the grumbling from my stomach chose to betray me so I had no choice but let myself be fed.
"Why are you feeding me? Aren't you supposed to torture me if you are kidnapping me?"
He laughed and replied,
"You must have watched too many dramas on tv kid. This isn't a concentration camp. Besides, I heard you're quite a pretty decent kid. Why would I find fault with someone I don't know?"
I absorbed what he said and continued munching on the food.
"Hyunseung-ah..." came a voice as I heard the door being closed slightly. We turned to the door. There, stood another young men, probably one or two years older than me. His hair was jet black,dyed obviously but short. He was dressed smartly in a suit, almost looking like a businessman.He looked, well fierce and I definitely wouldn't want to mess with him. I didn't notice that the boy who was feeding me had put the food down and walked over to the door.
"Hey, Junhyung baby.. How was it? I'm sure you'll get the job,"
I didn't hear the other reply but soon, they were starting to kiss. It must have got heated up at same point of time because soon, the new guy had the food guy pressed against the wall. I cleared my throat to remind them of my presence.Immediately, both of them turned to look at me.
"Ahh..he woke up already?" the guy with the suit asked the other. He walked towards me. I gulped. I couldn't pretend that I wasn't scared. He was after all, pretty intimidating with those eyes that could make you squirm in your seat, and I would've. If I wasn't tied down already. He stopped right in front of me. And from over his shoulders, I could see the other guy standing, looking calm and content, contrary to myself.
"HELLO! I don't believe we've introduced ourselves to each other properly yet. I'm Yong Junhyung, but you can call me Junhyung. Or hyung I guess since that's kind of part of my name AND i'm older than you, not to mention cooler. Oh I like unicorns,rainbow and pop tarts! What do you like?"
I almost fell out of my chair laughing, if I wasn't already bounded to it.He looked at me, frowning before turning to the other guy,
"Why is he laughing? Is he laughing at me? What did I say.."
The other guy just smiled amusely at him and said,
"Baby, you know you're so damn sexy. That is,until you open your mouth," leaving Junhyung pouting as he took a seat at the vacant chair, pulling the other guy onto his lap. I slowly stopped laughing and looked at the two people in front of me. They fit together. It was like as if they were made just for each other. I envied the kind of love they had. If only I had Dongwoon with me right now. I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard the other boy say,
"Well, if you still want to know. I'm Hyunseung. I'm older than you too. But probably not that much though. And stop giving us the weird look Kibum. Yes we are gay, live with it,"
"No no it's not like that! I am.. me and.. wait you know me?" I asked, kind of taken aback.
"No, we randomly pick up random strangers on the street and tie them to a chair," he rolled his eyes. Damn his sarcasm was even sharper than mine. Maybe I need to brush up on my comeback skills.
Just then, the door opened again, revealing two boys in uniform walking, or rather skipping in, hand in hand. One was blonde, so blonde that I wondered how he even got to enter school with those hair, while the other had a handsome cut, simply black. I wouldn't say that the blonde one was fat, he was chubby. He looked very bubbly, smiling very widely, as if someone just gave him a truck full of ice cream.The other, on the other hand was pretty buff. His muscles showed some clue that he spent at least half his day on them.He had a rather calm, reserved expression. I looked at the two again. They couldn't have been more different. Well except for the height..
"We're back~ What did we miss Hyung?" the cheerful blonde one exclaimed. He saw me looking at him.
"OH HELLO KIBUM!You're awake already! Wanna watch tv with me?" He answered his own question before disentangling himself from the other boy. However, the boy's expression changed immediately, to something more dark, more possesive, and pulled him back by the waist,keeping him close.
"What's wrong Kikwang?"
"How can you abandon me for him? I thought we were watching movie together," the boy, who I figured was called 'Kikwang' frowned.
"Chill Kiki~ We can all watch it together! Junhyung-hyung and Hyunseung-hyung are also here.."
Instantly, Kikwang's face lit up. As the four of them stood up to watch whatever it is on tv, I finally spoke up.
"Uhm.. I can't exactly make it to wherever the television is, like this you know,"
"ahh right.. but then again, you'll just run away if we untie you," Kikwang said, a bit apprehensive. I considered what he had just said. Well, it was true. I could run away immediately if they untie me. But something about this group of people made me feel like I was safe. Like I was welcomed, and that is enough to not make me want to leave.
"I promise I won't.." I tried convincing them.
"Really? You won't, Kibum?" the blonde's face lit up.
"Call me Key," i smiled.
They looked at each other for a while before finally,untying me.
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"Four for you Glen Coco, you go Glen Coco.."
For the hundredth time, I mouthed the words to the movie. Sitting in between Junhyung and Yoseob, sharing a small packet of snack among the five of us, was something that made me feel very contented, surprisingly.Sure they didn't have a flat screen tv, and the couch was barely spacious enough for three, what more five people. But the company of these people were very warm, making me feel quite happy inside. Oh, and I finally found out that the blonde had a name. Yosoeb.
Just then, the jiggling of keys could be heard and the main door was opened.
"DooJoon?"
He gave me an apologetic smile, before disappearing into one of the rooms. I frowned. Sure, DooJoon has never been very open and talkative around me, but the look on his face isn't one that showed his usual reserved self. It was pained, tired, maybe a hint of hopelessness?I wanted to follow him into the room, and ask him what was wrong, but then again, this wasn't my house so I couldn't just go wherever I pleased, so I just let it slip
The main door opened yet again, a few minutes later. Revealing a tall figure.I tried not to sink into the couch, hoping he wouldn't notice me. I know I was calling out for him earlier, but right now, I didn't know what to say. But my hope came crashing down when I caught him looking at me, with a hint of surprise. Surprised that I was not bound to anything? Surprised that I was still there? Surprised that I was watching tv with the other kidnappers ? Or just plain surprised that I was alive?
"Key.. we need to talk," I looked up to him, realising that he was already in front of me, hands grabbing my wrist. I looked around for help. Suddenly,Yosoeb's blonde hair must have become very interesting because he and Kikwang were busy looking at each strand, analysing them. Or rather, avoiding my look. I looked at the other side of the couch. It wasn't any better, with both Junhyung and Hyunseung becoming suddenly interested in Hyunseung's nails, which I myself had to admit was very pretty.
"Key.."
I looked around again, looking anywhere but at him. The blank tv was starting to become very interesting too. I felt a pair of arms grabbing my waist, and soon, I realised that I was slung over someone's shoulder, brought to the same room where I was held captive.
"Key.."
"So was all this time just a lie?" I finally looked at him, straight in the eyes, even though tears were threatening to fall from my eyes.
"No I.. " he took one step towards me.
"Why? Why Dongwoon?I trusted you!" I inched away.
"Will you just listen to me?" he moved closer.
"So that you can tell me more lies?!" I stopped, when my back hit the wall.
"YOU THINK ALL WE HAD WAS A LIE? YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW I WISH IT WAS. IT'D HAVE BEEN EASIER KEY. MUCH EASIER TO DO THIS TO YOU WITHOUT FEELING ANYTHING. I COULD HAVE LET THEM FINISH YOU IN THREE SECONDS,KEY. BUT I CAN'T,"
I crouched immediately, and tried to block my ears with my hands. There was no way I'm going to let him manipulate my feelings anymore. I was not going to listen to him.
"KEY.." I realised that he had his arms around me already.
"Don't touch me.. go away.. stop lying to me," I choked out as I tried pushing him away with all my might, as tears had already wet my cheeks. However, his grip on me tightened, and I had no choice but to melt into his embrace.
"Key trust me.. I wasn't lying to you. I really do love you. It's just.."
"I don't know who or what to believe anymore," I said onto his neck.
"Tell me if you don't believe that this is real," he pulled my face up and cup my cheeks, pulling my face closer. I know, I should pull back before it was too late. Before I couldn't stop. Before it became addictive. But I just couldn't.
I couldn't.The way our lips move perfectly against each other,the way he held me close, as though he was afraid I would leave any moment,the way his lips felt against mine, so hot, so desperate. I just couldn't pull away. It ended as soon as it ended, though. Dongwoon pulled away.
"Key, just tell me that you don't believe that that was real, and i'll leave you alone," he searched my face for an answer.
"I..We..I.." I wanted badly to say that I didn't. That I was convinced that it was a lie. That it didn't mean anything to me.But then..
All coherent thoughts flew out of my head as I clutched on to the sides of his shirt on forced my lips onto his. He was surprised for a brief moment, before grabbing a few locks of my hair and deepening the kiss further. It was chaotic. Tongues fighting, teeth biting and lips sucking. I really wanted to say I didn't love the boy in front of me right now. That I didn't love the way his hands were moving up the back of my shirt. But I'd be a liar.
I'd be a liar if I said that I didn't enjoy being pulled onto his lap as he sucked and bit at my collarbone, that I didn't find it sexy when he was moaning into the kiss each time I unbutton and touch the skin under his shirt.And I'd be a damn liar if I said my friend down there wasn't awakening from his sleep.
"Key.. I..ugh..love..you," he managed to say in between kisses. I smiled, and pushed him down, so that he was lying down flat on the floor. I began pressing kisses on his neck, biting and marking my territory. Dongwoon was mine, all mine. Unintendedly, I was grinding against him, causing him to groan lowly, which shamefully turned me on more.
Knock Knock
"Dongwoon we need to talk,"
I sat up straight, still on Dongwoon and looked at the door.
"Now..I'm kind of busy hyung,"
"Mr Choi just called,"
Dongwoon was silent. I turned to him and realised that his face had lost colour. He gently pushed me off him.
"Key.. I'll be back," he said as he buttoned up his shirt and sort out his hair.
Soon, he was already out the door.
Author: samanthalouie
Pairing:Dongwoon/Key
Rating: PG-13 for some uhm, kissing scenes I guess.
Summary: Key wakes up in an unfamiliar place, with unfamiliar people.
Prologue Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven
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"YAH! wake up!" I heard, as water was repeatedly splashed on my face. Slowly, i opened my eyes. Standing in front of me was, well someone I didn't know. He was slim, his features almost feminine. As he bent down to have a closer look at my face, his almost blonde hair was falling onto his face. He looked at me, as if contemplating something.
"You need to eat," he said simply before moving away, walking to the other side of the room looking for something. I was going to stand up, when I realised that my body was restricted to a chair. I panicked. How had I ended up there? And ..where was Dongwoon? I looked around the room. It was pretty bare, with only a table, a few chairs scattered around and a door. My first thought was that it was a secluded warehouse. But then again, looking at the wooden floor, I figured that I was in a house.
"Who..who are you?" I whispered, hoping it was loud enough for the man on the other side of the room to hear. He walked back towards me, with a styrofoam container in his one hand, and a chair in the other.
"Does it matter? Not like you'll remember anyway," he said, taking a seat in the chair he had just put in front of me, and unwrapping the container. I briefly glanced inside the box, and realised that it was packed food. Rice with meat and some vegetables on the side.
"Where's Dongwoon? DID YOU KIDNAP ME?"
"Uh no, i brought you here to play My Little Pony with me. Seriously dude, getting tied down to a chair obviously gives you some clue right?" he replied amused, as he scooped up some food and brought it over to my mouth.
"WHERE'S DONGWOON?!" I repeated my question again.
"Aish, you sure have a lot of questions. Would you just shut up and eat already?" he sounded slightly annoyed as he pushed the spoon at my mouth again. I turned my head away, trying to show my unhappiness.
"Fine, he went out. He'll be back in a while. Would you just eat? He'll kill me if you don't," the boy tried convincing me. I wanted to ignore him, but the grumbling from my stomach chose to betray me so I had no choice but let myself be fed.
"Why are you feeding me? Aren't you supposed to torture me if you are kidnapping me?"
He laughed and replied,
"You must have watched too many dramas on tv kid. This isn't a concentration camp. Besides, I heard you're quite a pretty decent kid. Why would I find fault with someone I don't know?"
I absorbed what he said and continued munching on the food.
"Hyunseung-ah..." came a voice as I heard the door being closed slightly. We turned to the door. There, stood another young men, probably one or two years older than me. His hair was jet black,dyed obviously but short. He was dressed smartly in a suit, almost looking like a businessman.He looked, well fierce and I definitely wouldn't want to mess with him. I didn't notice that the boy who was feeding me had put the food down and walked over to the door.
"Hey, Junhyung baby.. How was it? I'm sure you'll get the job,"
I didn't hear the other reply but soon, they were starting to kiss. It must have got heated up at same point of time because soon, the new guy had the food guy pressed against the wall. I cleared my throat to remind them of my presence.Immediately, both of them turned to look at me.
"Ahh..he woke up already?" the guy with the suit asked the other. He walked towards me. I gulped. I couldn't pretend that I wasn't scared. He was after all, pretty intimidating with those eyes that could make you squirm in your seat, and I would've. If I wasn't tied down already. He stopped right in front of me. And from over his shoulders, I could see the other guy standing, looking calm and content, contrary to myself.
"HELLO! I don't believe we've introduced ourselves to each other properly yet. I'm Yong Junhyung, but you can call me Junhyung. Or hyung I guess since that's kind of part of my name AND i'm older than you, not to mention cooler. Oh I like unicorns,rainbow and pop tarts! What do you like?"
I almost fell out of my chair laughing, if I wasn't already bounded to it.He looked at me, frowning before turning to the other guy,
"Why is he laughing? Is he laughing at me? What did I say.."
The other guy just smiled amusely at him and said,
"Baby, you know you're so damn sexy. That is,until you open your mouth," leaving Junhyung pouting as he took a seat at the vacant chair, pulling the other guy onto his lap. I slowly stopped laughing and looked at the two people in front of me. They fit together. It was like as if they were made just for each other. I envied the kind of love they had. If only I had Dongwoon with me right now. I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard the other boy say,
"Well, if you still want to know. I'm Hyunseung. I'm older than you too. But probably not that much though. And stop giving us the weird look Kibum. Yes we are gay, live with it,"
"No no it's not like that! I am.. me and.. wait you know me?" I asked, kind of taken aback.
"No, we randomly pick up random strangers on the street and tie them to a chair," he rolled his eyes. Damn his sarcasm was even sharper than mine. Maybe I need to brush up on my comeback skills.
Just then, the door opened again, revealing two boys in uniform walking, or rather skipping in, hand in hand. One was blonde, so blonde that I wondered how he even got to enter school with those hair, while the other had a handsome cut, simply black. I wouldn't say that the blonde one was fat, he was chubby. He looked very bubbly, smiling very widely, as if someone just gave him a truck full of ice cream.The other, on the other hand was pretty buff. His muscles showed some clue that he spent at least half his day on them.He had a rather calm, reserved expression. I looked at the two again. They couldn't have been more different. Well except for the height..
"We're back~ What did we miss Hyung?" the cheerful blonde one exclaimed. He saw me looking at him.
"OH HELLO KIBUM!You're awake already! Wanna watch tv with me?" He answered his own question before disentangling himself from the other boy. However, the boy's expression changed immediately, to something more dark, more possesive, and pulled him back by the waist,keeping him close.
"What's wrong Kikwang?"
"How can you abandon me for him? I thought we were watching movie together," the boy, who I figured was called 'Kikwang' frowned.
"Chill Kiki~ We can all watch it together! Junhyung-hyung and Hyunseung-hyung are also here.."
Instantly, Kikwang's face lit up. As the four of them stood up to watch whatever it is on tv, I finally spoke up.
"Uhm.. I can't exactly make it to wherever the television is, like this you know,"
"ahh right.. but then again, you'll just run away if we untie you," Kikwang said, a bit apprehensive. I considered what he had just said. Well, it was true. I could run away immediately if they untie me. But something about this group of people made me feel like I was safe. Like I was welcomed, and that is enough to not make me want to leave.
"I promise I won't.." I tried convincing them.
"Really? You won't, Kibum?" the blonde's face lit up.
"Call me Key," i smiled.
They looked at each other for a while before finally,untying me.
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"Four for you Glen Coco, you go Glen Coco.."
For the hundredth time, I mouthed the words to the movie. Sitting in between Junhyung and Yoseob, sharing a small packet of snack among the five of us, was something that made me feel very contented, surprisingly.Sure they didn't have a flat screen tv, and the couch was barely spacious enough for three, what more five people. But the company of these people were very warm, making me feel quite happy inside. Oh, and I finally found out that the blonde had a name. Yosoeb.
Just then, the jiggling of keys could be heard and the main door was opened.
"DooJoon?"
He gave me an apologetic smile, before disappearing into one of the rooms. I frowned. Sure, DooJoon has never been very open and talkative around me, but the look on his face isn't one that showed his usual reserved self. It was pained, tired, maybe a hint of hopelessness?I wanted to follow him into the room, and ask him what was wrong, but then again, this wasn't my house so I couldn't just go wherever I pleased, so I just let it slip
The main door opened yet again, a few minutes later. Revealing a tall figure.I tried not to sink into the couch, hoping he wouldn't notice me. I know I was calling out for him earlier, but right now, I didn't know what to say. But my hope came crashing down when I caught him looking at me, with a hint of surprise. Surprised that I was not bound to anything? Surprised that I was still there? Surprised that I was watching tv with the other kidnappers ? Or just plain surprised that I was alive?
"Key.. we need to talk," I looked up to him, realising that he was already in front of me, hands grabbing my wrist. I looked around for help. Suddenly,Yosoeb's blonde hair must have become very interesting because he and Kikwang were busy looking at each strand, analysing them. Or rather, avoiding my look. I looked at the other side of the couch. It wasn't any better, with both Junhyung and Hyunseung becoming suddenly interested in Hyunseung's nails, which I myself had to admit was very pretty.
"Key.."
I looked around again, looking anywhere but at him. The blank tv was starting to become very interesting too. I felt a pair of arms grabbing my waist, and soon, I realised that I was slung over someone's shoulder, brought to the same room where I was held captive.
"Key.."
"So was all this time just a lie?" I finally looked at him, straight in the eyes, even though tears were threatening to fall from my eyes.
"No I.. " he took one step towards me.
"Why? Why Dongwoon?I trusted you!" I inched away.
"Will you just listen to me?" he moved closer.
"So that you can tell me more lies?!" I stopped, when my back hit the wall.
"YOU THINK ALL WE HAD WAS A LIE? YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW I WISH IT WAS. IT'D HAVE BEEN EASIER KEY. MUCH EASIER TO DO THIS TO YOU WITHOUT FEELING ANYTHING. I COULD HAVE LET THEM FINISH YOU IN THREE SECONDS,KEY. BUT I CAN'T,"
I crouched immediately, and tried to block my ears with my hands. There was no way I'm going to let him manipulate my feelings anymore. I was not going to listen to him.
"KEY.." I realised that he had his arms around me already.
"Don't touch me.. go away.. stop lying to me," I choked out as I tried pushing him away with all my might, as tears had already wet my cheeks. However, his grip on me tightened, and I had no choice but to melt into his embrace.
"Key trust me.. I wasn't lying to you. I really do love you. It's just.."
"I don't know who or what to believe anymore," I said onto his neck.
"Tell me if you don't believe that this is real," he pulled my face up and cup my cheeks, pulling my face closer. I know, I should pull back before it was too late. Before I couldn't stop. Before it became addictive. But I just couldn't.
I couldn't.The way our lips move perfectly against each other,the way he held me close, as though he was afraid I would leave any moment,the way his lips felt against mine, so hot, so desperate. I just couldn't pull away. It ended as soon as it ended, though. Dongwoon pulled away.
"Key, just tell me that you don't believe that that was real, and i'll leave you alone," he searched my face for an answer.
"I..We..I.." I wanted badly to say that I didn't. That I was convinced that it was a lie. That it didn't mean anything to me.But then..
All coherent thoughts flew out of my head as I clutched on to the sides of his shirt on forced my lips onto his. He was surprised for a brief moment, before grabbing a few locks of my hair and deepening the kiss further. It was chaotic. Tongues fighting, teeth biting and lips sucking. I really wanted to say I didn't love the boy in front of me right now. That I didn't love the way his hands were moving up the back of my shirt. But I'd be a liar.
I'd be a liar if I said that I didn't enjoy being pulled onto his lap as he sucked and bit at my collarbone, that I didn't find it sexy when he was moaning into the kiss each time I unbutton and touch the skin under his shirt.And I'd be a damn liar if I said my friend down there wasn't awakening from his sleep.
"Key.. I..ugh..love..you," he managed to say in between kisses. I smiled, and pushed him down, so that he was lying down flat on the floor. I began pressing kisses on his neck, biting and marking my territory. Dongwoon was mine, all mine. Unintendedly, I was grinding against him, causing him to groan lowly, which shamefully turned me on more.
Knock Knock
"Dongwoon we need to talk,"
I sat up straight, still on Dongwoon and looked at the door.
"Now..I'm kind of busy hyung,"
"Mr Choi just called,"
Dongwoon was silent. I turned to him and realised that his face had lost colour. He gently pushed me off him.
"Key.. I'll be back," he said as he buttoned up his shirt and sort out his hair.
Soon, he was already out the door.