Bad Boy Good Boy 3/?
A/N: Sorry about posting this late...well you didn't know that but yeah I was supposed to post it yesterday and got distracted with work. Welp please enjoy.
Minho was greeted by a puff of smoke as he tried to sneak out of the side exit.
"I knew you'd be like this," Kibum says exhaling another puff into Minho's face.
Minho coughed fanning the smoke away with his hand, "I have things to do."
"No you don't," He blew once last puff into the air before grounding out his cigarette against the wall. "You're free," He smirked flicking the butt to the ground, "and you're mine."
Minho tried to think of a rebuttal something that Kibum would listen to, but he suddenly felt very small, something he was definitely not used to. This side of Kibum was the boy from the rumors, the side he hadn't seen until now but it didn't scare him. It enticed him. The ring of smoke over his head looked like a halo in the sun and he seemed like he was glowing. Radiating something that Minho didn't have a name for but wanted to possess.
"An hour," Minho sighed, "Just to get the smoke off my clothes. Only an hour."
The dimpled smile, "Alright I'll release you after an hour. Come on."
Minho walked with Kibum to the station, and followed as Kibum headed straight to the lockers.
"Jacket, school bag," He commanded opening one, "I can't have you looking like a school kid around me. Get your wallet."
Minho frowned but complied muttering, "You're just a school kid too."
"We'll find something to make you look better later. Here," Kibum pulled off his necklace. "Put that on and roll up your sleeves."
Minho sighed again doing as told as Kibum waited. When Minho finished Kibum reached up to mess up his hair, "Why do you have to look so goo Minho?" He frowned looking Minho over, "A little better." His hands went to the buttons on Minho's shirt.
"Yah don't."
"Don't act like that. I just want you to look like the guy that fucks noonas," Kibum said casually, "Everybody wants to be friends with that guy even if they don't admit it. Now don't act shy, I'm only going to do five buttons."
"That's too many."
Kibum looked up at him, his bottom lip poking out, "Three at the top two at the bottom."
"No."
"Three at the top one at the bottom?"
"Kibum I can't, I'm not wearing an undershirt today." Minho replied feeling self-concious.
"I know that's what will make it cool," Kibum grinned.
He proceeded to unbutton Minho's top button. Minho didn't object. He had suddenly noticed how close Kibum was standing to him and noticed a scent behind the stale smell of cigarettes. He couldn't quite put a name to it but it was very nice. Kibum finished standing back to look him over.
"Better, better," He nodded, "Let's get on the train then."
They rode to Hongdae and Minho experienced the strangeness of not being looked at as he normally was. When he stood up for an elderly woman people side-eyed him and he heard an elderly man say none-to-quietly, "At least kids like that still have some manners." Kibum chuckled from where he sat beside the elderly woman and roped her into conversation by complimenting her hair. Minho had girls giggle as they walked by, not just girls, grown women in office attire who avoided his gaze with shy smiles. An older woman had even asked if he was a celebrity. He had men glaring at him. It was so different from when he took the train to school this morning. Then everyone had smiled. When he gave up his seat for a pregnant woman people just nodded and complimented him. The woman had even told him he'd make a good boyfriend for her younger sister.
No one wanted to set him up with their relatives now. He tuned into Kibum talking with the grandmother about dogs.
"I want a puppy," Kibum whined, "but my halmoni says I can't have one until I'm older. They're so cute though."
"A boy should have a dog, but it's tough when you're a student." The woman responded, "Grandmothers know best." She glanced at Minho.
Kibum followed her gaze with a cheeky grin, "Oh that's my boyfriend, he's going to get me a puppy when we get into university."
There was an audible gasp from the group of girls behind Minho and Minho glared at him, shocked.
"Well," the grandmother began squinting at Minho, "He's handsome and he has some manners."
Kibum stood as the train came to a stop, "Yeah I have a good eye." He bowed to her, "Have a safe trip hamolni."
Minho bowed also and rushed after Kibum who'd already exited the train. He grabbed Kibum's shoulder turning him to face him, "What was that about?"
Before Kibum could reply Minho was pushed away by a short guy with blond hair. "Who the fuck is this kid grabbing at you Key?"
Kibum shrugged with a cocky smile, "I have no idea, he just started hitting on me on the train and then he grabbed me."
The shorter guy turned back to Minho who held up his hands ready to explain when one fist landed in his gut. He doubled over in pain and another fist came to his jaw.
A/N: I've suddenly become very busy at work. (T ^ T) Also I'll admit I've been thinking about writing smut these days but this story is coming very easy to me. I hope you enjoyed this chapter/part/segment/whatever. What will happen to Minho now that Key has him at his mercy? kekekekekeke I've started on the next part already kekeke you'll see.
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Minho was greeted by a puff of smoke as he tried to sneak out of the side exit.
"I knew you'd be like this," Kibum says exhaling another puff into Minho's face.
Minho coughed fanning the smoke away with his hand, "I have things to do."
"No you don't," He blew once last puff into the air before grounding out his cigarette against the wall. "You're free," He smirked flicking the butt to the ground, "and you're mine."
Minho tried to think of a rebuttal something that Kibum would listen to, but he suddenly felt very small, something he was definitely not used to. This side of Kibum was the boy from the rumors, the side he hadn't seen until now but it didn't scare him. It enticed him. The ring of smoke over his head looked like a halo in the sun and he seemed like he was glowing. Radiating something that Minho didn't have a name for but wanted to possess.
"An hour," Minho sighed, "Just to get the smoke off my clothes. Only an hour."
The dimpled smile, "Alright I'll release you after an hour. Come on."
Minho walked with Kibum to the station, and followed as Kibum headed straight to the lockers.
"Jacket, school bag," He commanded opening one, "I can't have you looking like a school kid around me. Get your wallet."
Minho frowned but complied muttering, "You're just a school kid too."
"We'll find something to make you look better later. Here," Kibum pulled off his necklace. "Put that on and roll up your sleeves."
Minho sighed again doing as told as Kibum waited. When Minho finished Kibum reached up to mess up his hair, "Why do you have to look so goo Minho?" He frowned looking Minho over, "A little better." His hands went to the buttons on Minho's shirt.
"Yah don't."
"Don't act like that. I just want you to look like the guy that fucks noonas," Kibum said casually, "Everybody wants to be friends with that guy even if they don't admit it. Now don't act shy, I'm only going to do five buttons."
"That's too many."
Kibum looked up at him, his bottom lip poking out, "Three at the top two at the bottom."
"No."
"Three at the top one at the bottom?"
"Kibum I can't, I'm not wearing an undershirt today." Minho replied feeling self-concious.
"I know that's what will make it cool," Kibum grinned.
He proceeded to unbutton Minho's top button. Minho didn't object. He had suddenly noticed how close Kibum was standing to him and noticed a scent behind the stale smell of cigarettes. He couldn't quite put a name to it but it was very nice. Kibum finished standing back to look him over.
"Better, better," He nodded, "Let's get on the train then."
They rode to Hongdae and Minho experienced the strangeness of not being looked at as he normally was. When he stood up for an elderly woman people side-eyed him and he heard an elderly man say none-to-quietly, "At least kids like that still have some manners." Kibum chuckled from where he sat beside the elderly woman and roped her into conversation by complimenting her hair. Minho had girls giggle as they walked by, not just girls, grown women in office attire who avoided his gaze with shy smiles. An older woman had even asked if he was a celebrity. He had men glaring at him. It was so different from when he took the train to school this morning. Then everyone had smiled. When he gave up his seat for a pregnant woman people just nodded and complimented him. The woman had even told him he'd make a good boyfriend for her younger sister.
No one wanted to set him up with their relatives now. He tuned into Kibum talking with the grandmother about dogs.
"I want a puppy," Kibum whined, "but my halmoni says I can't have one until I'm older. They're so cute though."
"A boy should have a dog, but it's tough when you're a student." The woman responded, "Grandmothers know best." She glanced at Minho.
Kibum followed her gaze with a cheeky grin, "Oh that's my boyfriend, he's going to get me a puppy when we get into university."
There was an audible gasp from the group of girls behind Minho and Minho glared at him, shocked.
"Well," the grandmother began squinting at Minho, "He's handsome and he has some manners."
Kibum stood as the train came to a stop, "Yeah I have a good eye." He bowed to her, "Have a safe trip hamolni."
Minho bowed also and rushed after Kibum who'd already exited the train. He grabbed Kibum's shoulder turning him to face him, "What was that about?"
Before Kibum could reply Minho was pushed away by a short guy with blond hair. "Who the fuck is this kid grabbing at you Key?"
Kibum shrugged with a cocky smile, "I have no idea, he just started hitting on me on the train and then he grabbed me."
The shorter guy turned back to Minho who held up his hands ready to explain when one fist landed in his gut. He doubled over in pain and another fist came to his jaw.
A/N: I've suddenly become very busy at work. (T ^ T) Also I'll admit I've been thinking about writing smut these days but this story is coming very easy to me. I hope you enjoyed this chapter/part/segment/whatever. What will happen to Minho now that Key has him at his mercy? kekekekekeke I've started on the next part already kekeke you'll see.
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