Title: Devil vs Angel
Fandom: FT Island, Mblaq (cameo: ukiss's Dongho), OC
Length: Chaptered
Status: On going
Pairing: SeungHwan, JongKi, WonKi, Jaejin/OC, JaeHwan
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance, Crack, Smut.
Summary: The change of place and whole environment will not change Minhwan, will it?
03
“Yes. I will be evaluate the accuracy in your projects, which I assume all got his project, after the title of cross dressing form” it all made sense now. The reason he was here, the reason of those weird assignments, and the reason was I so annoyed.
“Each one of you will have a form to fill. I want your answers to be clear and directed. This form will decide if you interest me, therefore I’ll be your guardian through this project… or not”
Our moustached teacher started to distribute the papers on the 20 students in the room. I took one and looked at it.
They told us to fill it in right. Then I shall fill it in. The first thing that caught my eyes was ‘name’ so I wrote my full name Choi Minhwan. Then it was the ‘birthday date’ and so I wrote it, 11-11-1992. I was considered 18 years old in Korea, this is a tip for oversees readers.
Then it was sex and I was so sure about my own sex so I wrote, male. Yeah take that you gay person. I grew to like the nickname that lazy person gave this cross-dressing model. I filled in the normal type of gaps with straightforward information.
Then I stopped, you ask why, because I saw the assignment gap. Was I to write the shameful project I had to do? What would they think about me? Then I realized that if I failed this class, it would mean so much, and that will happen if I lie in this form. I figured that fact when he said to write it clearly. He did not want us; the people who did not like it, to lie in this form.
Apparently, we had no other choice but to tell the truth, so as far as I knew, I wrote what I had in my own piece of paper. Naughty high scholar and actually after I wrote it down, I did not feel so awkward.
Just because they did not say wither it was a girl or a boy. Therefore, maybe I will not have to dress like this model. While thinking of the model, I glanced up from my paper and looked at him, he still looked gorgeous.
I caught him when he glanced my way, and then I roll my eyes at him smugly thought of, get that. Is Pay back a bitch? I had a smug expression through the rest of the class and as I finished filling the form.
We all gave out our papers to the moustached teacher who had a name, Byunghee. Just then, I saw that glare the cross dresser shot in my direction but then again when the bell rang, it saved me. He stomped out of the place as if he was in a hurry. The students emptied the classroom within 5 minutes.
I saw the angry loud person with the blonde-haired boy I saw earlier. I walked outside and soon I saw the figure of Maria coming and getting closer. When she saw me, she waved her hand, attracting other people’s attention.
“So, how was your first class?” she asked me when she got closer, with her never dying glowing smile, I felt like I was talking to an older sister, she was so much resembling my mother, and I liked it
I smiled through the heartbroken Minhwan I was and nodded with enthusiasm. Then the angry person in class was near Maria and he was sneaking up on her, I tried to keep silence, but some part of him just wanted to laugh.
“Ahhh Chulyong ah~” Maria said loudly when Chulyong poker her cheek. While she rubber her glowing red cheeks, he was laughing. Moreover, there I stood, like a perfect third person, who was awkward and fidgeting. Pulling me closer and using my body as armour, Maria made me feel much better.
“Stop doing these things or Minhwan will think you like of or something,” she giggled like the usual Maria I have gotten to know through the few hours. The young looking male with the bleached honey brown straight hair looked at her with a scoff coming from his mouth as he placed his hands for me to shake,
“I’m Mir”
“Liar, Chulyong, you should tell your real name” Maria said as soon as he finished his sentence. I did not take the time to let his hand stay there, and shook it. The interest grew inside of me about his ‘real name’. However, he growled at Maria in a cute way that I did not know is possible.
“Okay! My ‘real name’ is bang Chulyong. Happy Mary?” he shot her a glare but it was so cool I did not have the slightest doubt he got angry with her. Then I concentrated on his name and I could not stop laughing, though he looked at me with a nasty look that looked very much pissed off.
“And I’m Dongho!” I heard someone from the behind, he was the blond haired young man in class from before, smiling like an angel. if that was not weird enough for me, a man, to say. I stopped laughing and smiled to him. He offered a hand and we shook hands.
“Not that we all know each other, I need to head for my next class” Maria said with a handclap. grasped with it the attention of the three handsome guys around her, us. well I was handsome, don’t know about the other two. then Chulyong, whom I am going to call by his real name from now on, also clapped his hands and smirked.
“Me too, see you later pumpkin” he flirted with Maria and actually planted a chaste kiss on her cheeks, but then he backed away while he looked like a little playful child and just waved.
I wondered if other people clearly saw the perfect attraction between those two, but it seems that Chulyong is now bound to have a one sided love. I clearly recognized the only-friends aura Maria wore around Chulyong, while she blushed with astonish around that practical person.
“Okay, I seriously need to head to my dorm room. I had not seen it since I came from Bussan,” I said hurriedly as I got my things. I received a nod from Maria and a smile from Mir, while he stood close to her.
I hurried down the corridor to the dorms. Soon I faced the huge building in few minutes. The place was like any dorm for any sort of colleges you might see in television.
I walked fast again, there was no time for me to waste with my admiration of the bushes full of pink roses, nor were the artistic paintings on the walls get any sort of attention, or drool, from me now.
My dorm room was on the third floor and with a unique number: 2808. I fished out my keys, and panted as my lips parted slightly. There was no elevator in this place, but still I used to taking the stairs to any floor. It is just the fact that I ran which caused me the lost of my breath for a moment.
It made my breathing even shallower, all because of the stunning room. A white wide ceiling, white clean walls, and white stylish furniture which had the hint of pink in the image of pillows and a rose coloured chair. That was all I could see. I rested my body on the side of the door; my breathing seems to get shallower by the second.
I looked rather confused when I saw the rest of the room. This dorm room was very large and with weird designs. There were even three doors. I wondered for a moment if I got the wrong room, because I do not remember if I had signed for a huge mansion room.
I walked inside after all and I knew I looked out of place. My black skinny jeans and sky blue tee shirt with my black jacket were the opposite of these beautiful calm colors. I tried not to break any of those antiques that sat everywhere; on small table the corridor that is on my right and it led me to a door. I knew this is my dorm room when I saw my name written in English in a very fancy font.
I opened the door, inhaled, and exhaled as my eyes rested on the nice large room. The colors were not much different from the main room I just saw, which I assume was the living room. It had the same faint pinkish color, with all white furniture but still with more soothing colors like faint blue and green. However, I liked the style of the things; these types of things are my favourite. For example, I liked drums, I enjoyed music and was a total animals’ freak. A large bed placed on the left side of the room from where I stood. That fact just happens to be the side where I prefer sleeping in. There were cat stickers on the walls and the roof and they had so many expressions.
I saw my suitcase and it is an enough evident that I belonged to this room. I rested my butt on the bed and inhaled deeply before I opened my once closed eyes, but then I chocked on my saliva when I saw my pictures on the wall next to the dresser.
I was wearing all kind of expression and the way the pictures taken was having this stalker aura all over them. I tried not to freak out and thought that it was a… oh I did not know what to call it, but to say weird.
I glanced at my watch, a very beautiful and cute one by the way and it was ticking to get my attention. It was about five pm. nature called me to check the bathroom and I did not ignore it.
When I saw that there was no bathroom attached to my room, I felt a bit of blah but I did not care. It was enough that I had this amazing room. Still, I wanted to see the bathroom in this … dorm room. Yeah I had no idea what to call this whole place. It looked so big and unlikely to be a normal dorm room.
When I gotten to the living room again. Because, just right now I saw the back of a person who stood in the middle of the room with someone else, whose face I could not see because the person gave me it is back and blocked the third person’s face.
When he turned anyways, I knew I was in a huge trouble. It was no one but the cross dresser I saw just fifteen minutes ago in my first class, in the drama class’s room. He stared at me with those two holes of his and they didn‘t even blind!
A smirk crept on his perfect, perverted lips. At that second, the slight doubt crept to my mind, was I to spend three years in this room?
End of chapter