It's happening - ch1
f.t Island: "It's happening";Seunghyun/ Minhwan; pg-13
I didn't plan writing this. Hell, I was too bored to stay awake and not do a thing. I thought back to an old friend requesting some SeungHwan. I first thought of it as Supernatural, and you will see what I mean while reading this. I thought JongSeung would be fun, but I just couldn't keep this strange Minhwan out of my head. Sorry Eva if this is crappy ;~; I wish you would like it and I am excited to write the next chapter. I promised myself I won't start anything but I'm looking into a very long vacation and I couldn't help myself. The title is also very lame. I don't even know what "It's happening" is! Just suggest something if you have anything in mind Eva :)
Let's be friends
Having no parents surely made Seunghyun's life easier. He could come home as late-or early when you focus on the time-as he wanted, he could eat as much as he wanted, bring as many girls as he wanted, and no one would be there to stop him.
It's sad, but none of the above actually happened. He came home at 15:30 daily after school. He ate his three meals that he made earnestly. He learned how to cook when he was in middle school. Living on his own taught him how to seek for a well paying job, sure he juggled school and two part time jobs, but it was worth it. He was never the type to hang out with girls, the often broke his heart, so he stayed out of that territory until he felt ready. Besides, he thinks he is harboring feelings for a very handsome senior at his school.
Seunghyun sighed that night; he watched his cable with disinterest. He didn't find the drama interesting enough, all he could think of was his senior, the drop dead gorgeous piece of meat called Choi Jonghun.
Seunghyun barely kept the drool inside his mouth when he thought of him, even his lower regions stirred awake when he did. He slugged on the couch, he should probably get ready for his five o'clock shift at the Coffee shop. Besides being a waiter for his uncle, Seunghyun delivered milk before going to school. It was safe to say he threw himself at his bed by nine o'clock, no time to finish homework --hell, he didn't even start on it, and he surely left bed at dawn, neither Seunghyun or his body was happy about this.
The two jobs were enough to provide him with his necessary about of money on a monthly basis. Though Seunghyun wasn't completely alone, he had a single uncle who is raising a fifteen years old boy named Sehyun. His uncle wasn't that responsible of Seunghyun, but he provided him with a shelter and Seunghyun rewarded him by working at his place. Sure relations didn't stop him from getting paid, and the pay was very generous.
Seunghyun wasn't that big of a spender, he just slowly raised his money to buy him the one thing he'd been dying to have, an electric guitar.
Now don't delude yourself, he was not a rock star, he was just... a dreamer. He dreamt of playing a guitar, though his current acoustic guitar glared at him if he tried to use it.
Seunghyun turned off his TV and got ready to leave the apartment. He paid his bills and was smart enough to manage a big place by himself, if you think that one bedroom, a small living room, a kitchen, and one bathroom big. For one person however, it was enough.
He arrived five minutes before his shift began. Uncle Jonghwan signaled him to come behind the counter. Seunghyun eagerly complied.
"I need your help delivering something." Jonghwan began saying. He walked Seunghyun into the small changing room.
"I'm starting a delivery service and I will pay you more." Seunghyun's eyes shone with the mentioning of money.
"Thank you, uncle! When do I start?" He got into his uniform quickly. He had a crispy white shirt and a pair of sandy shorts right below the knee in five minutes.
Jonghwan fished out key from his back pocket, "now. I got you a little something." they walked outside. Seunghyun felt a bit timid with all the responsibility. But his uncle knew what he was capable of; he wouldn't trust him with so much unless he knew about Seunghyun’s ability to cope with it.
Everything just flew out of his brain when Seunghyun's brown eyes landed on the red motor scooter. His breath caught as he realized what his uncle just did.
"On one condition. Don't let anyone beside you drive it, and especially not Sehyun. He is still too young to drive it." Jonghwan said with a smile. He handed Seunghyun the shiny key without detaining the boy from taking his new baby for a ride. It had to be a quick one; after all he did have to do his work correctly to earn it. Besides, he will drive it around for longer times, he is sure he will grow tired of it.
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Sleep was very tempting, especially during his long bus ride. The public transportation gave a slow jerk before stopping to allow more passengers to aboard.
Seunghyun gave up his comfortable seat to an old lady who couldn't find one while students rushed in and flooded the bus. He received her heartfelt thanks with half closed eyes. He stayed up too late, polishing and adoring his motor scooter. He promised himself to take good care of it, and wait for couple of weeks before using it to school.
Even though he promised to be careful and still be attentive to his life, he had forgotten about his morning part-time job. He woke up very drowsy and had been in that state since then.
Still, Thinking of his baby made smiled gently. The window allowed the breeze of October to come through, the little rays of sun making his beautiful skin glow. He felt the breeze flirt with him as it brushed his hair aside to reveal a smaller part of his forehead.
He had woken up with a soft twitch to his sides. He glanced at his left, finding a very cute girl. He checked her uniform; it resembled his very much...
Seunghyun blinked twice before the girly face turned into a boy's scowl.
"Wake up. The bus stopped already." Seunghyun gave a little yelp before fully waking up. He bowed his head and apologized.
He stifled a yawn, but it escaped him anyhow. He noticed the boy was walking relatively close to him. He glanced sideways and he noticed he'd seen him before.
"I'm in your home class, I'm Choi Minhwan." The boy answered Seunghyun's questions.
He sheepishly offered his hand; Minhwan took it and repaid him with a small smile.
"Song Seunghyun. I apologize for troubling you."
"It sure looks hard juggling two jobs at the same time." The boy mentioned. It seemed a bit weird, how did he know about that when Seunghyun never told a soul in school about his situation.
"Uhm, how did you know that?" He couldn't filter his brain; it was just out of the question.
"I'll leave that for you to figure out." Mysteriously enough, Minhwan gave him the same small smile before walking ahead and disappearing in the crowd of teenagers.
Seunghyun got through his first set of classes perfectly. He caught a glimpse of Minhwan. Strange, the boy was staring at him with that small smile still gracing his baby face.
Seunghyun found himself distracted. He did struggle with Math in third period, and Minhwan offered help.
Seunghyun gulped the huge chunk of saliva that caught in his throat. He doesn't know what made him this tense. Was it the boy that leaned over his text book, his nape glistering with slight sweat -was pretty humid for October, and Seunghyun fought as his hands itched to touch the soft looking brown hair.
When he got over his sudden attraction, he noticed how easy it became to understand. Minhwan offered helping him with anything he needed. He felt back about thinking of very stimulating thoughts while the boy innocently thought of him as a mere classmate.
The time to finally wake up came along, lunch. Seunghyun happily accepted the big chunk of rice on his plate. He gave the lunch lady a very wide smile, her heart fluttered like a schoolgirl's.
He sat in his usual table. His fingers already wielded the wooden chopsticks, very ready to devour the food in his tray this second. A figure had shadowed his table, eventually stopping the spoonful of rice from making the sweet contact to his lips.
Seunghyun raised his eyes to meet a pair of friendly orbs. Minhwan thought of accompanying him. Seunghyun accepted it with an open heart. He never had anyone with him over lunch, Minhwan made a very lovely difference.
They had small talk about their earlier classes. Seunghyun forgot to ask again about what the boy meant this morning. All conversation died at their table the second Seunghyun's idol and leading star of his wet dream emerged into the room. Minhwan very much noticed the glimmer in Seunghyun's eyes, he hadn't needed to read his thoughts to turn around and meet the boy.
There he way, surrounded by his friends, Choi Jonghun just gave him a very warm feeling. Unaware to the soft glare Minhwan sported. He turned away, meeting Seunghyun's eyes, or not. The boy helplessly stared after the heartthrob.
Minhwan gave a chuckle; it attracted pieces of Seunghyun's attention back to the boy.
He found Minhwan staring at him -again. He did it a lot. The staring was not anything uncomfortable, just confusing.
'Do I have anything on my face?' He thought. He raised his hand to touch the side of his mouth when Minhwan interrupted him with a louder chuckle.
"No, you little klutz, you don't have anything on your face beside the obvious word of 'crushing'."
"what?" Dumbfounded, Seunghyun couldn't help but question with one eyebrow jabbed into his hairline.
"You're obviously liking my brother. You're not even trying to hide... that." Minhwan shamelessly aimed his chopsticks to Seunghyun's legs, to what's between them. Hurriedly, a blush spreading in his face, even his neck was bright with shame.
'Oh god, I'm such a fool!' He absolutely forgot about Minhwan being Jonghun's brother. He barely got to apologize before Minhwan pulled him out of his seat.
He didn’t care a lot about where they headed, anywhere without a single soul would be just fine. Minhwan protected his honor by gluing his behind to Seunghyun’s front. No matter how uncomfortable that made Minhwan, his face kept that smile intact.
When they were finally in the second floor bathroom -having to hurry through very busy hallways, it is lunch time after all, Seunghyun was gasping for air. He needed to thank Minhwan, but the boy just shrugged him off.
“Get rid of it first, then we talk.” He didn’t seem any where uncomfortable.
Seunghyun didn’t think twice before locking himself in a stall. His side hurts, he feels very embarrassed for showing that side of him to a person he began to warm up to. He tired to think of big ugly things, but he couldn’t. The erection was very hard; nothing like anything Seunghyun had to deal with before.
“Are you okay in there?” Minhwan’s voice rang through the stalls. Seunghyun felt very nervous all of a sudden and the slight gasp in the other boy’s tone didn’t help.
“Damn!” Minhwan gave a curse before unlocking the stall door Seunghyun occupied. The boy was beat red when Minhwan gave him a very personal look.
“What!” He thrashed around to get his boxers on again, but a hand -it looked a tad tanned in contrast to his own-stopped him from getting dressed.
Seunghyun panicked. “What are you doing?” It was more of a statement than a question; he needed Minhwan to leave him alone.
“You can’t see this.” He tried to free his hand, but Minhwan grabbed his wrists together in one hand, forcing him to stand up. He had closed the door behind them, locking them inside with swift moves.
“I’m sorry I’m offering too much information, and I know it’s the first time we ever talked. But I knew you since day one-I’m sorry I never made that clear before.” Seunghyun was a bit calmer now, his erection still evident, but Minhwan made no move toward it.
“But why are you doing this?” Helpless Seunghyun was in a bit of pain, he knew ignoring it for so long would backfire.
“It’s because I like you and I intend on making you fall for me.” The boy said easily without even blinking a lash. Seunghyun’s mouth sputtered with incoherent replies. He didn’t know how he felt, all he knew that he was about to explode.
Minhwan was patient, though he was very sure that junior-Seunghyun wasn’t. He loosed his grip Seunghyun’s wrists. He used his free hand to get a grip of Seunghyun’s privates.
“Let me help you with that.” He felt sly that he got what he’d dreamed of so long so easy, Seunghyun turned into mush with his touch.
He didn’t need much, a few strokes to the mature member and Seunghyun gave in to the orgasm. He came shortly after, his breath hitched. Sadly his legs failed him and they couldn’t support his weight, he used Minhwan for support for now. Though he knew he would be in dept with the boy forever.
He felt embarrassed waiting for Minhwan to grab his spare pants, he had them in his locker since god knows when -he was sure though no weird insects grew on them. It was only his luck that survived him through this.
He had a lot of time to think, but it seemed as if Minhwan came back as fast as lightening.
While changing from his dirty uniform pants, he thought of Minhwan. Had the boy not helped him, he might have been in severe pain for the rest of the day. He should also control himself. He can’t go around with a boner whenever he caught sight of Choi Jonghun. Oh how embarrassing it is, to be caught by none but by his own younger brother!
He almost died of embarrassment as he thanked Minhwan. Lunch time long over but Minhwan got him an excuse to go eat. He didn’t know how miraculous is seemed to have to boy help him not only once, but even save his dignity.
He felt exhausted by the time he came home. He tried avoiding being a nuisance to the boy, but Minhwan shrugged it off with a smile. Oh, how terrific his day had been. Seunghyun wanted nothing but to have a very warm bath and get a nap till four o’clock.
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A week ago
Minhwan got off the bus, his eyes fixated on one dark haired boy. He tilted his head, questioning just why he had to fall for the boy. Was it the looks? Sure, the boy had a pretty head over his shoulders. Was it his body? He murmured a silent ‘no’; the boy was obviously very average. It must be something awfully great to make the teen fall in love with so soon. It wasn’t just a crush.
He might have called it a crush one month ago, but since he stood in that class, skimmed his brown eyes through rows of students, none of the boys caught his attention beside the cheeky boy. He had a very calm expression, but Minhwan found it very unsatisfying. For all he knew, Minhwan had used his special ability to read mind just to know what boy thought of at that moment.
Out of his seventeen years of existence, and after discovering his abilities to read minds, Minhwan read a very blank one. It was like a new notebook, dying to be fulfilled with anything.
Intrigued, Minhwan kept his eyes opened for the boy.
He kept it a secret, his little dirty secret. He promised himself before to never use his ability on anyone, but he just broke this promise for a greater cause.
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He didn’t plan it. It just happened. Sure it crushed a bit of his soul to find out about Seunghyun’s crushing over his brother that way. However, it served him greatly. This way, he is not on a level way beyond just classmates, he might be even in the category of friends Seunghyun never had.
He came home that day, his heart fluttering a bit faster than usual. He had become a stalker that very day.
It had been a lovely routine, looking at Seunghyun at a distance, masking his urges, and staying out of the boy’s radar. He didn’t even want to confess it to himself that he often stalked Seunghyun when the boy worked, waking up an hour before the boy left his apartment for his morning job.
However, it might have to stop, as saddening as it sounded, but it was only because the boy had a better chance accompanying Seunghyun instead of hiding in the dark, and behind walls.
He walked pass his brother’s room, listening to the bits of argument between Jonghun and his best friend, Hongki. He smiled to himself, he wished the day he and Seunghyun become best friends to come as soon as possible.
Sure it sounded weird and stalker-like, but when Minhwan thought of it, nothing but extreme euphoria flooded his brain.
He fell to his bed, his stomach filled with butterflies instead of dinner. He remembered Seunghyun’s tainted cheeks, he blushed so badly when Minhwan closed his short fingers around him. His breath came quicker than he expected, it excited him, thinking of that sight over and over again. He ignored the real reason Seunghyun was squirming in his hands. He chose to believe that soon enough, he won’t need to sneak a peek into the boy’s brain to know.
Soon enough, Seunghyun would tell him about himself, like what true soul mates are supposed to do.
Before falling asleep, Minhwan pulled out his cell phone. He used up five minutes of brain activity to send one coherent message. He got Seunghyun’s number from him today in geography class. The boy was little by little passing his embarrassment to offer Minhwan a very soft smile.
“You have a message, you have a message…”
Seunghyun searched through his blankets, he distinguished the cute message tone as his own, by the time he got his cell phone untangled, and he was a bit dizzy. He needs to get his stuff organized.
From: Minhwan❛◡❛
Subject: Good night
Time: 21:35
Sweet dreams!
From: Seunghyunnie♥♥
Subject: I’m hungry
Time: 21:40
How can I sleep when I’m so hungry? I can eat a cow by now!
Minhwan didn’t expect a message back that soon, he sat up from bed, any telltales of sleep disappeared a he began thinking of something funny to say.
From: Minhwan ❛◡❛
Subject: what to do? :sweat drops:
Time: 22:02
You didn’t have dinner? Were you working late at the coffee house?
From: Seunghyunnie♥♥
Subject: :S
Time: 22:03
How do you know that? :O Are you a psyche?
From: Minhwan❛◡❛
Subject: :evil grin:
Time: 22:06
Just eat some instant noodles; you don’t like eating a heavy dinner anyways.
Ps. I may be a psyche. Are you scared?
Seunghyun gave a little chuckle, this boy sure sounded a lot funnier in text messages. He began typing down his reply the minute he thought of something funny to say.
From: Seunghyunnie♥♥
Subject: Can I eat you?
Time: 22:10
I’m too hungry for noodles, can I eat you instead. Ke ke ke just kidding. Sweet dreams.
P.s: Nope, not at all. I have some super powers as well!
Minhwan gave a small laugh before going back into bed; he didn’t find any reason to reply.
to be continued
I didn't plan writing this. Hell, I was too bored to stay awake and not do a thing. I thought back to an old friend requesting some SeungHwan. I first thought of it as Supernatural, and you will see what I mean while reading this. I thought JongSeung would be fun, but I just couldn't keep this strange Minhwan out of my head. Sorry Eva if this is crappy ;~; I wish you would like it and I am excited to write the next chapter. I promised myself I won't start anything but I'm looking into a very long vacation and I couldn't help myself. The title is also very lame. I don't even know what "It's happening" is! Just suggest something if you have anything in mind Eva :)
Let's be friends
Having no parents surely made Seunghyun's life easier. He could come home as late-or early when you focus on the time-as he wanted, he could eat as much as he wanted, bring as many girls as he wanted, and no one would be there to stop him.
It's sad, but none of the above actually happened. He came home at 15:30 daily after school. He ate his three meals that he made earnestly. He learned how to cook when he was in middle school. Living on his own taught him how to seek for a well paying job, sure he juggled school and two part time jobs, but it was worth it. He was never the type to hang out with girls, the often broke his heart, so he stayed out of that territory until he felt ready. Besides, he thinks he is harboring feelings for a very handsome senior at his school.
Seunghyun sighed that night; he watched his cable with disinterest. He didn't find the drama interesting enough, all he could think of was his senior, the drop dead gorgeous piece of meat called Choi Jonghun.
Seunghyun barely kept the drool inside his mouth when he thought of him, even his lower regions stirred awake when he did. He slugged on the couch, he should probably get ready for his five o'clock shift at the Coffee shop. Besides being a waiter for his uncle, Seunghyun delivered milk before going to school. It was safe to say he threw himself at his bed by nine o'clock, no time to finish homework --hell, he didn't even start on it, and he surely left bed at dawn, neither Seunghyun or his body was happy about this.
The two jobs were enough to provide him with his necessary about of money on a monthly basis. Though Seunghyun wasn't completely alone, he had a single uncle who is raising a fifteen years old boy named Sehyun. His uncle wasn't that responsible of Seunghyun, but he provided him with a shelter and Seunghyun rewarded him by working at his place. Sure relations didn't stop him from getting paid, and the pay was very generous.
Seunghyun wasn't that big of a spender, he just slowly raised his money to buy him the one thing he'd been dying to have, an electric guitar.
Now don't delude yourself, he was not a rock star, he was just... a dreamer. He dreamt of playing a guitar, though his current acoustic guitar glared at him if he tried to use it.
Seunghyun turned off his TV and got ready to leave the apartment. He paid his bills and was smart enough to manage a big place by himself, if you think that one bedroom, a small living room, a kitchen, and one bathroom big. For one person however, it was enough.
He arrived five minutes before his shift began. Uncle Jonghwan signaled him to come behind the counter. Seunghyun eagerly complied.
"I need your help delivering something." Jonghwan began saying. He walked Seunghyun into the small changing room.
"I'm starting a delivery service and I will pay you more." Seunghyun's eyes shone with the mentioning of money.
"Thank you, uncle! When do I start?" He got into his uniform quickly. He had a crispy white shirt and a pair of sandy shorts right below the knee in five minutes.
Jonghwan fished out key from his back pocket, "now. I got you a little something." they walked outside. Seunghyun felt a bit timid with all the responsibility. But his uncle knew what he was capable of; he wouldn't trust him with so much unless he knew about Seunghyun’s ability to cope with it.
Everything just flew out of his brain when Seunghyun's brown eyes landed on the red motor scooter. His breath caught as he realized what his uncle just did.
"On one condition. Don't let anyone beside you drive it, and especially not Sehyun. He is still too young to drive it." Jonghwan said with a smile. He handed Seunghyun the shiny key without detaining the boy from taking his new baby for a ride. It had to be a quick one; after all he did have to do his work correctly to earn it. Besides, he will drive it around for longer times, he is sure he will grow tired of it.
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Sleep was very tempting, especially during his long bus ride. The public transportation gave a slow jerk before stopping to allow more passengers to aboard.
Seunghyun gave up his comfortable seat to an old lady who couldn't find one while students rushed in and flooded the bus. He received her heartfelt thanks with half closed eyes. He stayed up too late, polishing and adoring his motor scooter. He promised himself to take good care of it, and wait for couple of weeks before using it to school.
Even though he promised to be careful and still be attentive to his life, he had forgotten about his morning part-time job. He woke up very drowsy and had been in that state since then.
Still, Thinking of his baby made smiled gently. The window allowed the breeze of October to come through, the little rays of sun making his beautiful skin glow. He felt the breeze flirt with him as it brushed his hair aside to reveal a smaller part of his forehead.
He had woken up with a soft twitch to his sides. He glanced at his left, finding a very cute girl. He checked her uniform; it resembled his very much...
Seunghyun blinked twice before the girly face turned into a boy's scowl.
"Wake up. The bus stopped already." Seunghyun gave a little yelp before fully waking up. He bowed his head and apologized.
He stifled a yawn, but it escaped him anyhow. He noticed the boy was walking relatively close to him. He glanced sideways and he noticed he'd seen him before.
"I'm in your home class, I'm Choi Minhwan." The boy answered Seunghyun's questions.
He sheepishly offered his hand; Minhwan took it and repaid him with a small smile.
"Song Seunghyun. I apologize for troubling you."
"It sure looks hard juggling two jobs at the same time." The boy mentioned. It seemed a bit weird, how did he know about that when Seunghyun never told a soul in school about his situation.
"Uhm, how did you know that?" He couldn't filter his brain; it was just out of the question.
"I'll leave that for you to figure out." Mysteriously enough, Minhwan gave him the same small smile before walking ahead and disappearing in the crowd of teenagers.
Seunghyun got through his first set of classes perfectly. He caught a glimpse of Minhwan. Strange, the boy was staring at him with that small smile still gracing his baby face.
Seunghyun found himself distracted. He did struggle with Math in third period, and Minhwan offered help.
Seunghyun gulped the huge chunk of saliva that caught in his throat. He doesn't know what made him this tense. Was it the boy that leaned over his text book, his nape glistering with slight sweat -was pretty humid for October, and Seunghyun fought as his hands itched to touch the soft looking brown hair.
When he got over his sudden attraction, he noticed how easy it became to understand. Minhwan offered helping him with anything he needed. He felt back about thinking of very stimulating thoughts while the boy innocently thought of him as a mere classmate.
The time to finally wake up came along, lunch. Seunghyun happily accepted the big chunk of rice on his plate. He gave the lunch lady a very wide smile, her heart fluttered like a schoolgirl's.
He sat in his usual table. His fingers already wielded the wooden chopsticks, very ready to devour the food in his tray this second. A figure had shadowed his table, eventually stopping the spoonful of rice from making the sweet contact to his lips.
Seunghyun raised his eyes to meet a pair of friendly orbs. Minhwan thought of accompanying him. Seunghyun accepted it with an open heart. He never had anyone with him over lunch, Minhwan made a very lovely difference.
They had small talk about their earlier classes. Seunghyun forgot to ask again about what the boy meant this morning. All conversation died at their table the second Seunghyun's idol and leading star of his wet dream emerged into the room. Minhwan very much noticed the glimmer in Seunghyun's eyes, he hadn't needed to read his thoughts to turn around and meet the boy.
There he way, surrounded by his friends, Choi Jonghun just gave him a very warm feeling. Unaware to the soft glare Minhwan sported. He turned away, meeting Seunghyun's eyes, or not. The boy helplessly stared after the heartthrob.
Minhwan gave a chuckle; it attracted pieces of Seunghyun's attention back to the boy.
He found Minhwan staring at him -again. He did it a lot. The staring was not anything uncomfortable, just confusing.
'Do I have anything on my face?' He thought. He raised his hand to touch the side of his mouth when Minhwan interrupted him with a louder chuckle.
"No, you little klutz, you don't have anything on your face beside the obvious word of 'crushing'."
"what?" Dumbfounded, Seunghyun couldn't help but question with one eyebrow jabbed into his hairline.
"You're obviously liking my brother. You're not even trying to hide... that." Minhwan shamelessly aimed his chopsticks to Seunghyun's legs, to what's between them. Hurriedly, a blush spreading in his face, even his neck was bright with shame.
'Oh god, I'm such a fool!' He absolutely forgot about Minhwan being Jonghun's brother. He barely got to apologize before Minhwan pulled him out of his seat.
He didn’t care a lot about where they headed, anywhere without a single soul would be just fine. Minhwan protected his honor by gluing his behind to Seunghyun’s front. No matter how uncomfortable that made Minhwan, his face kept that smile intact.
When they were finally in the second floor bathroom -having to hurry through very busy hallways, it is lunch time after all, Seunghyun was gasping for air. He needed to thank Minhwan, but the boy just shrugged him off.
“Get rid of it first, then we talk.” He didn’t seem any where uncomfortable.
Seunghyun didn’t think twice before locking himself in a stall. His side hurts, he feels very embarrassed for showing that side of him to a person he began to warm up to. He tired to think of big ugly things, but he couldn’t. The erection was very hard; nothing like anything Seunghyun had to deal with before.
“Are you okay in there?” Minhwan’s voice rang through the stalls. Seunghyun felt very nervous all of a sudden and the slight gasp in the other boy’s tone didn’t help.
“Damn!” Minhwan gave a curse before unlocking the stall door Seunghyun occupied. The boy was beat red when Minhwan gave him a very personal look.
“What!” He thrashed around to get his boxers on again, but a hand -it looked a tad tanned in contrast to his own-stopped him from getting dressed.
Seunghyun panicked. “What are you doing?” It was more of a statement than a question; he needed Minhwan to leave him alone.
“You can’t see this.” He tried to free his hand, but Minhwan grabbed his wrists together in one hand, forcing him to stand up. He had closed the door behind them, locking them inside with swift moves.
“I’m sorry I’m offering too much information, and I know it’s the first time we ever talked. But I knew you since day one-I’m sorry I never made that clear before.” Seunghyun was a bit calmer now, his erection still evident, but Minhwan made no move toward it.
“But why are you doing this?” Helpless Seunghyun was in a bit of pain, he knew ignoring it for so long would backfire.
“It’s because I like you and I intend on making you fall for me.” The boy said easily without even blinking a lash. Seunghyun’s mouth sputtered with incoherent replies. He didn’t know how he felt, all he knew that he was about to explode.
Minhwan was patient, though he was very sure that junior-Seunghyun wasn’t. He loosed his grip Seunghyun’s wrists. He used his free hand to get a grip of Seunghyun’s privates.
“Let me help you with that.” He felt sly that he got what he’d dreamed of so long so easy, Seunghyun turned into mush with his touch.
He didn’t need much, a few strokes to the mature member and Seunghyun gave in to the orgasm. He came shortly after, his breath hitched. Sadly his legs failed him and they couldn’t support his weight, he used Minhwan for support for now. Though he knew he would be in dept with the boy forever.
He felt embarrassed waiting for Minhwan to grab his spare pants, he had them in his locker since god knows when -he was sure though no weird insects grew on them. It was only his luck that survived him through this.
He had a lot of time to think, but it seemed as if Minhwan came back as fast as lightening.
While changing from his dirty uniform pants, he thought of Minhwan. Had the boy not helped him, he might have been in severe pain for the rest of the day. He should also control himself. He can’t go around with a boner whenever he caught sight of Choi Jonghun. Oh how embarrassing it is, to be caught by none but by his own younger brother!
He almost died of embarrassment as he thanked Minhwan. Lunch time long over but Minhwan got him an excuse to go eat. He didn’t know how miraculous is seemed to have to boy help him not only once, but even save his dignity.
He felt exhausted by the time he came home. He tried avoiding being a nuisance to the boy, but Minhwan shrugged it off with a smile. Oh, how terrific his day had been. Seunghyun wanted nothing but to have a very warm bath and get a nap till four o’clock.
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A week ago
Minhwan got off the bus, his eyes fixated on one dark haired boy. He tilted his head, questioning just why he had to fall for the boy. Was it the looks? Sure, the boy had a pretty head over his shoulders. Was it his body? He murmured a silent ‘no’; the boy was obviously very average. It must be something awfully great to make the teen fall in love with so soon. It wasn’t just a crush.
He might have called it a crush one month ago, but since he stood in that class, skimmed his brown eyes through rows of students, none of the boys caught his attention beside the cheeky boy. He had a very calm expression, but Minhwan found it very unsatisfying. For all he knew, Minhwan had used his special ability to read mind just to know what boy thought of at that moment.
Out of his seventeen years of existence, and after discovering his abilities to read minds, Minhwan read a very blank one. It was like a new notebook, dying to be fulfilled with anything.
Intrigued, Minhwan kept his eyes opened for the boy.
He kept it a secret, his little dirty secret. He promised himself before to never use his ability on anyone, but he just broke this promise for a greater cause.
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He didn’t plan it. It just happened. Sure it crushed a bit of his soul to find out about Seunghyun’s crushing over his brother that way. However, it served him greatly. This way, he is not on a level way beyond just classmates, he might be even in the category of friends Seunghyun never had.
He came home that day, his heart fluttering a bit faster than usual. He had become a stalker that very day.
It had been a lovely routine, looking at Seunghyun at a distance, masking his urges, and staying out of the boy’s radar. He didn’t even want to confess it to himself that he often stalked Seunghyun when the boy worked, waking up an hour before the boy left his apartment for his morning job.
However, it might have to stop, as saddening as it sounded, but it was only because the boy had a better chance accompanying Seunghyun instead of hiding in the dark, and behind walls.
He walked pass his brother’s room, listening to the bits of argument between Jonghun and his best friend, Hongki. He smiled to himself, he wished the day he and Seunghyun become best friends to come as soon as possible.
Sure it sounded weird and stalker-like, but when Minhwan thought of it, nothing but extreme euphoria flooded his brain.
He fell to his bed, his stomach filled with butterflies instead of dinner. He remembered Seunghyun’s tainted cheeks, he blushed so badly when Minhwan closed his short fingers around him. His breath came quicker than he expected, it excited him, thinking of that sight over and over again. He ignored the real reason Seunghyun was squirming in his hands. He chose to believe that soon enough, he won’t need to sneak a peek into the boy’s brain to know.
Soon enough, Seunghyun would tell him about himself, like what true soul mates are supposed to do.
Before falling asleep, Minhwan pulled out his cell phone. He used up five minutes of brain activity to send one coherent message. He got Seunghyun’s number from him today in geography class. The boy was little by little passing his embarrassment to offer Minhwan a very soft smile.
“You have a message, you have a message…”
Seunghyun searched through his blankets, he distinguished the cute message tone as his own, by the time he got his cell phone untangled, and he was a bit dizzy. He needs to get his stuff organized.
From: Minhwan❛◡❛
Subject: Good night
Time: 21:35
Sweet dreams!
From: Seunghyunnie♥♥
Subject: I’m hungry
Time: 21:40
How can I sleep when I’m so hungry? I can eat a cow by now!
Minhwan didn’t expect a message back that soon, he sat up from bed, any telltales of sleep disappeared a he began thinking of something funny to say.
From: Minhwan ❛◡❛
Subject: what to do? :sweat drops:
Time: 22:02
You didn’t have dinner? Were you working late at the coffee house?
From: Seunghyunnie♥♥
Subject: :S
Time: 22:03
How do you know that? :O Are you a psyche?
From: Minhwan❛◡❛
Subject: :evil grin:
Time: 22:06
Just eat some instant noodles; you don’t like eating a heavy dinner anyways.
Ps. I may be a psyche. Are you scared?
Seunghyun gave a little chuckle, this boy sure sounded a lot funnier in text messages. He began typing down his reply the minute he thought of something funny to say.
From: Seunghyunnie♥♥
Subject: Can I eat you?
Time: 22:10
I’m too hungry for noodles, can I eat you instead. Ke ke ke just kidding. Sweet dreams.
P.s: Nope, not at all. I have some super powers as well!
Minhwan gave a small laugh before going back into bed; he didn’t find any reason to reply.
to be continued