wildest moments
~ 510w, pg, (seohyun/chanyeol/kyuhyun)
tiptoes kisses before first period are just empty promises so she crosses her fingers and bids goodbye.
■ for
bollywoodrecord, I will probably write something for you later on cause this was short and just bad! I just felt like writing some kyu/seo and chan/seo lol
■ inspired by
this song
we could be the greatest
Seohyun stands next to the bedroom window with her floral skirt down to her knees, watching Kyuhyun ring the bell, once, twice, thrice. Her mother comes out and greets him with a housewife smile and he with his golden boy one. She welcomes in, the conversation they’re having goes something like this: Morning, Missus Seo, she won’t ask him why he’s here and he won’t have to explain himself. Then mother would reply, Oh Kyuhyun, come in, Seohyun is still getting ready, silly girl. Have you had breakfast? In the kitchen, there’s a bowl of lukewarm fruit loops waiting. She zips up her skirt, apply some lipstick and put a smile that goes with the shade of coral.
Kyuhyun holds her hand on the way to school, it’s sweaty and her hand easily slips out of his. He carries her books from class to class and every time he starts on one of his history class rant, Seohyun affixes an interested expression and trades Kyuhyun’s sweet words for Jung Yonghwa, soccer superstar, smouldering stare. He pulls a single red rose from his pocket, says surprise. She’s not and presses a chaste kiss to his flushed cheeks in return.
He walks her to history and tiptoes kisses before first period are just empty promises so she crosses her fingers and bids goodbye. Seohyun sits cross legged, blow bubble gums and fantasizes about a boy that’s not Kyuhyun.
He’s her high school sweet heart but Seohyun doesn’t want sweet, she’s enough of that for both of them.
we could be the worst of all
They cut class and spend the entire time acting like they’re on the run from the law and maybe they are, from school laws. You never break those, Seohyun doesn’t anyway but can’t help it when Chanyeol closes his hand around her wrist and steal her away before Kyuhyun could spot them. Let’s have some fun, he pulls her against him and whispers in her ears. It’s too sinful to resist, the rush of playing dangerous course through her veins when she climbs over fences with him and she likes it.
Chanyeol is younger, only by a year, a junior who won’t make it to graduation at this stage. He is, what every female know of as, a bad boy but Chanyeol doesn’t care if she's good and likes her in leather jacket and thick liner, he loves it when she’s bad and Seohyun thinks she secretly does too.
He takes her places she’d never imagine - cheap gambling joint behind even cheaper bars, gang fights that leaves him with black eyes and split lips, clubs where he holds her by the waist and says the dirtiest of things - You’re not a good girl, Seo. She isn’t, not when she’s with him.
Chanyeol’s got a smile of a wolf and whispers, Forget that perfect boyfriend of yours. Be a little naughty. She’s willing when he crushes her lips with his, erases Kyuhyun out of her mind.