DARE

Jun 06, 2010 22:41

Prologue

She like to take dares. She, that is to say I, like to dares. My friends hated playing truth or dare with me, mainly because I never turned down a dare. I’d kissed so many girls and their boyfriends, enough that a lot of them came to me afterwards, asking for more. I never accepted the boyfriends’ request, unless they were accompanied by my friends. I was not one to EVER come between my friends and their boyfriends.

One day my friend came over while I was working on my computer. As I saved & closed the latest story I was working on, my friend glanced over my shoulder and started laughing. I turned around to see what she was laughing about and found her staring at my desktop. Grinning at her, I said “What? It’s his cute phase. He’s much hotter now, with that two toned “messy” hair.” Yes, that’s right, my desktop wallpaper was none other than Jonghyun of SHINee. “You’re such a fan girl.” She mocked at me. “Tell me honestly, you don’t think he’s hot?” I asked. “You know I’m a lesbian.” She replied. “Hot boys, even the pretty ones, do nothing for me. You know I’ve been trying to get more kisses from you!” she retorted, blushing prettily.

“I would give you what you want, except for the fact that you are to possessive.” I said, turning to her. Wrapping an arm around her neck, I lightly kissed her plump pink lips. Cupping her soft, round cheek with my other hand, I pulled her close again, kissing her harder, my tongue licking at the seam of her lips, silently asking for entry. With a small moan, she opened her mouth, letting my tongue I to explore the moist, hot cavern of her mouth. Deepening the kiss, I felt her finger thread into my hair, tugging, not hard enough to hurt, but just enough to send a chill down my spine and heat pooling in between my thighs.

When she would’ve deepened the kiss and become the aggressor, I stepped back, panting and held out my hand. “No More” I said. “You’re such a fucking tease” she cried hotly, her eyes shiny with a hint of unshed tears. Irritated by her total lack of disregard for the things I’d said, I snapped at her, “Then get out! I told you it would end up like this, because you don’t know how to restrain yourself. You know how far I’m willing to go with you, and yet you keep pushing - as if that’s going to make want to get on my knees & pleasure you!” “…….” Upset, she said nothing. “Just go! I have work to do!” I snapped at her. Silent tears slid down her cheeks as she walked toward the door. With her hand on the doorknob, she turned to look at me and said “You’re such a fucking DIVA……..Key!”

I gaped at her, wondering how the hell did she know that? Last I knew, she hated my obsession with Kpop & all the groups I listened to. I’d made her listen to a few songs, watch a few MV’s and she’d declared too pop-y, too weird for her tastes.

Did she really just call me a Diva?? And how in the hell does she know anything about Key? Let alone the fact that he’s considered a Diva??

I pondered this as I worked on (yet) another story that I wasn’t sure I’d ever finish. My thoughts racing as I thought about everything I might’ve said to her about hot Korean boy groups.

Meanwhile………….

“Alright…I’ve got her off balance” said my friend Meg on the phone with our friend Crystal. “What’d you do?” Crystal asked. “I told her to quit being a Diva like Key” Meg said laughing. “OMG! You didn’t!” Crystal exclaimed. “Yea, I did! So get everyone together for one last truth or dare party, k?” Meg said, hanging up.

Got you now Kris! We’ll make sure you get to take the trip you’ve always wanted!!

Hours after my confrontation with Meg, my doorbell rang, followed by an insistent knocking. “Coming” I yelled, getting up and walking to the door, wondering who it was. As I opened the door, first person I saw was Crystal. I made a noise that Meg later swore, made me sound like a fan girl. The reason for the “fan girl squee”? I hadn’t seen Crystal in awhile. I assumed she was my surprise for the night. She’d been studying in California and just finished school. She was home for a bit until she decided what she wanted to do. I kissed her full on the mouth and hugged her tight, pulling her into my apartment, while ignoring Meg slightly. I was still a bit irritated with her. She came in anyway, followed by Crystal’s brother Joe. “Joey!” I shrieked, running to hug him, almost knocking him over in my enthusiasm.

Onew Condition??

Usually my Truth or Dare parties were a lot bigger, but then again, this one wasn’t planned, so there were only 4 of us. I had just started the water boiling for my dinner, which was going to be ramen & chicken, but, with 3 extra mouths to feed, I grabbed some burgers out of the fridge and tossed them to Joe. “Go grill” I said, smiling at him. He grumbled a bit, but went out the sliding door to the porch to fire up the grill.

After we had all eaten, we sat down on the floor to start playing Truth or Dare. I was asking Crystal how her last year in California went and she mentioned she’d had a few classes with Jay Park. She seemed to be waiting for me to respond to that somehow and it took me a minute to put it together in my head. “Oh wow! You have classes Jaebeom?” I asked. “How’s he doing, away from his members?” “He seems sad & lonely” she said. “We sat next to each other & we’d occasionally lean over to each other to ask a question or just talk. I noticed from time to time when he looked really sad that he’d doodled 2PM or Nickhun on his notebook. It took me a few months to even bring it up…why he was so sad, that is.” She said. “I knew who he was after I saw 2PM written on his paper the first time - thanks to you” she teased, “but I didn’t want him to think I was being all …what do you call it?” she asked. I arched a brow at her “You mean fan-girly?” I asked smiling. “Yes - that” she laughed. I asked “So what happened?” “We eventually started talking & hanging out. He really is the sweetest guy!” she exclaimed. “He eventually started talking when he realized I wasn’t going to freak out about what happened. I treated him like an ordinary guy, because really - with me not being into the Kpop scene like you are - to me, he IS just some guy I go to college with” she said with a smile. “Yay!” I yelled, hugging her & kissing her again. Her brother grumbled at me. I just smirked at him, asking “Jealous much?” “Of course I am” he growled, “I’ve been here for almost 3 hours & all I’ve gotten is a hug!” “YAH! It was a big hug!” I yelled at him, but I also jumped up and ran towards him, almost knocking him over (again), as I mashed my lips against his, no finesse what so ever! He reached up to frame my face with his big hands, gentling the kiss & tilting my head to accept his kiss. Running his fingers up into my hair, his long fingers brushing across the nape of my neck, making me gasp in pleasure.

Once I gasped into the kiss, it was too late, I was lost. Brain shut down as he slid his tongue into my mouth, stroking mine gently. After a minute or so, I just stopped breathing, getting lost in that gentle, but hot kiss. He pulled back slightly & tapped me on the cheek, saying “Breathe Kris, Breathe.” Coming out of the sexual haze my brain had been lost in, I blinked and gasped as I tried to breathe normally. Joe just chuckled and pulled us down to sit on the floor. Crystal just smirked at me as I leaned back against her brother. Huffy as always, when I showed favoritism to anyone but her, Meg said “Ok, so what happens when the bottle points at you guys?” “We do rock, paper, scissors to see who goes” Joe said calmly. “But….But I always lose that game - just like Kevin from U-Kiss!” I wailed, as they all chorused the last part, again poking fun at my Kpop obsession.

So….of course, the bottle stopped in front of Joe & I and we did rock, paper, scissors to see who went AND of course! I lost….as usual.

AISH!!

“Ok, like you didn’t know this was coming…..DARE!” I exclaimed.

Weirdly, they all just sat there smiling at me….”Ok, what’s up with you guys?” I asked as the grins turned into smirks.

“Your dare this time is….to post a want ad to be a house mother to one of “your” Kpop groups” Meg said. “Are you fucking crazy?” I exploded, “I’m not making an ass out of myself on the internet!”

“You have to! Remember the rules?” Meg said. “Yes, thanks, I remember the rules! I fucking made them up!” I retorted hotly. “Fine! Where should I post this proof of my idiocy?” “Don’t you read all those fan fics on Live Journal? Well post it there!” Crystal said softly.

So, I posted some ridiculous journal entry that read

“Kpop obsessed person looking to be a house mother in South Korea for one or more Kpop Idol group(s)”

AISH! I really hope asianobssessed and goyangi don’t see this…….


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