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Title: Another High School Fic Part 1
Pairings:Jaejoong centric and Yoosu (relatively equal)
Rating:R
Warnings:language
disclaimer: i own nothing and no one
Jaejoong took a few nervous steps inside the brick building. It wasn’t the fact of starting at a new school that frightened him, it was the events that used to occur at his old school that did. The constant bullying for being different, for being gay. His family moved to try and find him a happier place, he hopes they succeeded.
He looked on either side of the hallway, it was lined with students girls and boys alike turned to glance at him, their gaze lasting a little longer than they had expected. He wondered whether to smile in pride or cower in fear. Did they idolize him for his beauty or condemn him for it?
He shook his head getting rid of such thoughts as his feet came to a stop in front of locker 515. Students parted slightly as they saw him move towards it. He slowly turned the knob trying to match his locker combination, failing three times before finally getting it right.
He lifted his bag placing it inside the empty metal container. “Hey,” A voice came, a hand smacking his butt causally. He quickly turned his head ready defend himself when the boy continued talking hiding behind his locker door continued.
“You know who is looking good this year? That lil’ drama geek,”
“Wha-” Jaejoong began to ask.
“You know the one who always has to be right in class, he’s over there.” Jaejoong followed the boy’s hand, his eyes landing on a boy with rectangular glasses framing wrinkled eyes. His laughter was slightly high pitched as his hands moved rapidly in an attempt to finish telling his friend a story. The boy was indeed pretty not necessarily the type Jaejoong went for but he was nice.
“Hey!” A loud voice came screaming in Jaejoong’s ear. He turned to see a woman?… nope a man with shoulder length black hair, hand on his hip in bitch position.
“What are you doing talking to my Yoochun?” He hissed possessively.
“What?” The boy who had been talking earlier closed Jaejoong locker, surprised to see Jaejoong standing there. “Oh Heechul I thought he was you.”
“He’s my best friend.” Heechul snarled, wrapping his fingers around the other man’s arm.
“I wasn’t talking to him.” Jaejoong answered simply. “He was talking to me.”
Heechul’s eyes narrowed for a second, taking in Jaejoong’s appearance. Flawless like an anime character come to life. Drawn for perfection, Heechul didn’t like that. It was too threatening.
“Alright. What’s your name?” Heechul calmed, even releasing Yoochun’s arm.
“Jaejoong.”
“Nice to meet you, Jaejoong. I’m Heechul.” he even extended his arm in friendship, keeping in mind keep your friend’s close and enemies closer.
“Uh nice to meet you.” Jaejoong smiled, hoping soon everyone would leave him alone and give his mind time to catch up, that was just a lot to take in.
“I’ll be right back.” Heechul then left as fast as he’d arrived.
Jaejoong let out a sigh, not even in the building for ten minutes and already had confrontation and he still wasn’t completely sure why. He then leaned back against his locker, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. He was forced to open his eyes when he remembered Yoochun was still standing next to him.
“You know if you ever want a tour around town or around the school, I’d be willing to help you out.” A small smirk slid across his face.
“Oh really?” Jaejoong smirked, straightening himself. “I’ll try and keep that in mind.” He took a step closer to the other man, pronouncing his words slowly.
“Good, I wouldn’t want a new kid to get lost.”
“Do you help all the new kids?”
“Yes I do. It’s just the nice type of guy I am.” Yoochun smiled taking a step closer to Jaejoong himself. Jaejoong smiled as he felt Yoochun’s eyes sweep over his body.
Yoochun took a step back, making Jaejoong’s face go blank with confusion before Heechul arrived back after taking off.
“Alright, lets go.” Heechul grabbed Jaejoong’s arm.
“What?”
“I want to introduce you to some people.” Heechul explained, Yoochun following after them. “Oh and I want to give you some advice.” Heechul dragged Jaejoong down a hallway and stopped right before the cafeteria door. “Do not reach into my cookie jar.”
Jaejoong’s eyebrows wrinkled in confusion.
“He means don’t go after his men. He’s the queen around here.” Yoochun whispered a translation.
“Oh,” Jaejoong nodded before being pulled inside the cafeteria and being brought over to a table surrounded by other students.
“Everyone,” Heechul called to group making everyone stop their side conversations and look at him. “This is Jaejoong.”
“Hi, Jaejoong!” The group called happily, bringing a smile to Jaejoong’s lips.
“Hello,” Jaejoong greeted. Heechul made people move down to make room for them.
“Hello, my name is Teukie.” One smiling guy introduced himself. “Where did you come from? Oh I hope you like it here.”
“I came from… a place south from here.” Jaejoong hated to be reminded of that place.
“Hey Chun!” Another guy down the table called out. “Whose your victim of the month?”
“Eunhyuk, stop it! You’re encouraging him!” Teukie exclaimed, “Yoochun you should stop being so cruel to people. They aren’t your personal toys.”
“Oh come on Teukie, you’ve got to have a little fun once in a while!” Another replied.
“Whoa Sungmin calm down, that’s what Teukie has me for.” The guy sitting next to Teukie wrapped his arms around the smaller man.
“Oh how cute, Kangin.” Heechul rolled his eyes.
“You’re just jealous, now there are two people more beautiful then you in the school.” Kangin growled.
“What did you say?!” Heechul hissed.
“Kim Junsu,” Yoochun called over the soon to be rioting crowd.
“What?” Sungmin questioned as the room became silent.
“I said Kim Junsu,”
“The dolphin?” Eunhyuk exclaimed. “Come on you can’t do that he’s my friend!”
“I’ve already decided.” Yoochun spoke plainly.
“You’ve got to be kidding me, you HATE him.” Heechul shook his head disapprovingly.
“No, I don’t.” Yoochun looked around like it was the most absurd thing he’d ever heard.
“He calls you Micky, like the mouse! Because he says you’re as disgusting as a rodent. And you call him a dolphin because of that ridiculous laugh and now you want to have sex with him?” Sungmin questioned exasperated.
“He spells Mickey Mouse wrong,” Yoochun spoke up slowly. “At least I know how to spell dolphin.”
“It was 6 years ago when he came up with the name! He was a little kid.” Teukie exclaimed.
“Yeah okay see it was 6 years ago which means he’s changed and I’ve changed so I think this game will work. I mean look at how innocent he is.”
“He still calls you Micky.” Eunhyuk muttered.
“You can’t pull this off.” Heechul was the one to say it.
“I can and I will.” Yoochun replied defiantly. This is where Jaejoong stopped listening and tried to catch up on everything said, about Yoochun and Junsu’s relationship and about all the different people at the table.
He let out a small sigh to himself when he knew no matter how long he tried piece things together he would still be confused. He hated t think this was only the first day because that just meant things were destined to get worse from here on. By the end of the week he probably would be so confused he wouldn’t know his own name.
He shook his head trying to bring himself back out of all the confusing thoughts and back into the scenario around him. He looked up from the table and felt his blood freeze as his eyes landed on the purest and happiest smile he’d ever seen.
A guy around his age had entered the cafeteria and was walking towards the table, his fluffy brown bangs swaying just above his eyebrows contrasting greatly with dark piercing eyes.
“Hey guys,” The man smiled, draping an arm around Yoochun’s shoulder. There is no way either of them bottom, Jaejoong thought taking in the couple. “So I heard you already chose your victim.” The man turned to look at Yoochun.
“Yep, Kim Junsu.”
“Oh come one leave him alone. You caused him enough trouble as a child.” The man frowned.
“Why is everyone against this?” Yoochun folded his arms a pout forming on his lips.
“Like what you see?” Heechul’s whisper tickled Jaejoong’s ear.
“Huh?” Jaejoong blushed slightly.
“That’s Yunho.” Heechul continued to whisper. “And don’t even think about it.”
“I know stay out of your cookie jar.”
“Oh hun I wish he was in my cookie jar, but he’s straight,” Heechul sighed.
“What are you guys whispering about?” Yoochun’s eyes narrowed.
“Nothing.” Heechul smiled cutely.
“Yeah, right.”
“Hi, I’m Yunho.” Yunho reached out his hand in front of Jaejoong. “What’s your name?”
“Jaejoong.”
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Yoochun waltzed into his science class, smiling instantly as he noticed the students in it. Jaejoong, the new young man who had caught his eye, Yunho his best friend, and Junsu the next “victim”. He didn’t enjoy the word victim, because really he was going to improve their life by giving them a chance to have the best sex of their life. Or that was his view.
“You are late, Park.” The teacher tsked.
“Can’t you let me off this one time?” Yoochun placed his palms together as if begging. That earned a little snickering in the back of the class. “or if you want we can spend a little extra time together after school.” Yoochun smiled winking.
“Ugh just sit down.” The teacher sighed unhappily.
“As you wish,” Yoochun smiled, he looked around the room noticing the one seat empty, just as he predicted the one next to Junsu. It was an easy guess Junsu only had about three friends, all younger.
“Why hello.” Yoochun slid into the empty seat, happy to be at a lab table alone with Junsu.
“Aish,” Junsu scowled, “Out of everyone it had to be you, Micky.”
“And you think I like spending my time with a dolphin?”
“At least dolphins are smart creatures with brains bigger than a penny! So you know what you are not really offending me.” Junsu turned his head away back to the board, trying to focus on what the teacher was writing.
“And their noises are just so soothing.” Yoochun replied sarcastically. He then continued by making a giggly whistling sound as if an attempt to imitate a dolphin.
Junsu clenched his teeth then took in a deep breath, trying desperately to calm himself. His skin boiled with hate for the man next to him. “I happen to think it’s a very melodious sound.”
“You would.”
“Oh! And squeak squeak squeak is such a charming sound!” Junsu growled turning his face towards Yoochun’s. During his angry tirade he didn’t feel the other’s breath grow closer. Once his face was fully turned his nose rubbed against Yoochun’s and he let out his won squeak in surprise.
Everyone in the class turned at the noise. “Junsu!” The teacher scolded, placing a hand on her hip.
“I’m so sorry.” Junsu stood and bowed his face flushed crimson. “Please continue… I um almost slipped out of my chair.” He lied too proud to admit what really happened. The teacher glared once more before turning back to the board and continuing with the lesson. Most students turned their heads too.
Junsu let out a sigh before sitting back down. He picked up his pencil ready to continue taking down notes.
Yoochun’s lips twisted into a grin as he watched Junsu twitch slightly with embarrassment. He then leaned in letting his lips hover over Junsu’s ear before whispering, “Maybe I just found my mousy mate, squeak squeak.”
“What?!” Junsu exclaimed falling out of his seat and landing with a loud thud on the floor.
“Kim Junsu!” The teacher yelled out enraged. “To the office and you have detention.
“But-I-” Junsu glared knives at Yoochun before climbing to his feet. “You are the devil!” He hissed snatching his stuff off the table.
“Oh but you like it,” Yoochun smirked handing Junsu his last remaining item, his pencil.
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Yoochun was ready to go when the bell rang, signaling the end of class. He picked up his still empty notebook and made his way across the room to where Jaejoong and Yunho sat picking up their class supplies.
“Hey guys,” Yoochun greeted leaning against the table.
“Hey,” They both mumbled back more concentrated on their pencils and books.
“So I think that went well. I think he wants me,” Yoochun smirked thinking back to the events that lead to being Junsu forced to leave the room.
“I think he wants to stab you.” Yunho added his two cents.
“Yeah with his cock. Too bad Park Yoochun bottoms to no man.”
Jaejoong stopped what he was doing to just stare at the other man, people were sure open about their homosexuality at this school.
“Is that really accurate?” Yunho questioned.
“What? Are you saying I like to have something inserted in me? Are you trying to say I’m the feminine one in the relationship?!” Yoochun stood up straighter, anger brewing.
“Well, what if you are laying on the bed and they are riding you, I don’t mean his cock is in you but he’s moving his body so you are thrusting into him the way he likes. That makes you bottom, even if your dick is in him.” Jaejoong backed up Yunho, earning a happy smile from his new comrade.
Yoochun was silent, thinking over what the newest edition to their group had put forth. He opened his mouth before closing it, he was stumped.
“Looks like someone lost.” Yunho’s lips twisted into a large grin.
“Augh! I have been defeated!” Yoochun grabbed his chest as if he had been stabbed or shot.
“Whooo! Victory!” Yunho cried out happily. “And all thanks to you! It’s good to have someone on my side for a change.”
Who doesn’t want to be on your side? Jaejoong wondered, smiling as Yunho gave him a quick hug. He wanted to melt as he felt the other’s muscles. Once released from the hug Jaejoong tripped on a stool on his way out of the room.
“So what class do you have next?” Yoochun questioned as all three of them began their journey to their lockers.
“History,” Jaejoong was the first to answer.
“me too.” Yunho stopped at his locker.
“Oh damn, I have physical education.” Yoochun frowned. “Lets switch.”
Neither Yunho or Jaejoong replied they just ignored Yoochun as they fished out the materials they were going to need for the next class.
“Better get some gym shorts.” Yunho commented as he noticed Yoochun still whining.
“B-But…”
“Maybe Junsu has it that block and you can watch him change.” Jaejoong was surprised it was Yunho to say it.
“Hmm you make a good argument. That way I can check out the goods before the purchase. Alright, peace guys.” Yoochun waved before jogging down the hallway.
“Does he always talk like that?”
“It gets worse.” Yunho reassured. “Come on I’ll show you the way to class.”
Jaejoong followed Yunho, a little gap between them. He was trying to figure out how he should act towards the other man, even if he was straight he could always try. But would Yunho like slutty Jae or innocent Jae? Jaejoong couldn’t decide maybe it was best to try them out, like a trial and error. As Jaejoong picks up his step to start to be slutty/flirtatious Jae he notices a girl closing in on Yunho. The power of his glare wasn’t enough tp push her away.
Yunho wraps his arm around her waist pulling her close to kiss her on the forehead. Wasting a beautiful smile on a fake girl, what a shame, Jaejoong pouts, thinking how unfair the whole situation is. He finally gets to a school he can be comfortable at but his crush is straight and taken.
“Hey new kid!” Jaejoong hears Heechul call and pauses to wait for the other man to catch up to him. “What’s your deal?” Heechul questions as he notices the frown lines ruining Jaejoong’s porcelain face.
Jaejoong sighs and looks ahead, he knows this will give Heechul the answer he is looking for.
“Oh her?” Heechul questions motioning to the girl strapped to Yunho’s arm. “Hate her.” Heechul’s nose scrunches up in disgust as they enter what appears to be the history room. “She has the one….” Heechul pauses for a moment his eyes catching on something, “thing I want to taste,”
Jaejoong noticed the older man continuing to stare for a few seconds extra before he pulled them into two seats in the back.
“Heechul,” Jaejoong whispers, “Are you sure Yunho’s the only thing you want to taste?”” Jaejoong not so secretively motions across the room to the boy that had made Heechul stop in his tracks.
“That’s none of your business!” Heechul snapped, “And there is nothing that interests me about Kim Kibum, in fact I hate him too.” Heechul quickly turned his attention to the board, leaving Jaejoong to his thoughts. There was nothing about the way Heechul looked at Kibum that said uninterested. The signal his eyes were saying were “I want to maul you.”
Jaejoong smiled at the thought of Heechul diving over desk to rip the other man’s clothes off. Should he be having these thoughts? As if life were some porno film. “Stop it!” Jaejoong cursed to himself trying to put the sex scene in his mind on pause.
“Stop what?” Jaejoong turned to see Yunho looking at him.
“N-nothing.” Jaejoong blushed, knocking his pencil off his desk in some bad hand motion attempt to wave the whole situation off.
“Oops, here you go,” Yunho hands the babbling idiot Jaejoong has become back his pencil.
“Are you okay?” Yunho leaned close feeling the other’s forehead.
“F-fine.” Jaejoong mumbled out a wave of shivers washing over his body. Yunho’s rough fingertips brushed Jaejoong’s bangs away as he tried to feel the other’s forehead again. Jaejoong whimpered quietly imagining those hands elsewhere.
“Your head doesn’t feel warm. Are you just nervous to be in a new school? You know if you want I’d love to give you a tour sometime… it would have to be during school I um work after school almost everyday,” Yunho offered.
“I-I would appreciate that. Thank you.” Jaejoong bowed slightly before turning away hoping to hide his embarrassment. He sat staring at his desk hoping the clock would move faster and he could get out of the small room. His body was beginning to overheat and his imagination was beginning to get the better of him.
“Hey,” Heechul poked him with a pencil.
“Hm?”
“I’m sorry about freaking out on you. I know you didn’t mean it.” Heechul apologized.
“Oh no, it really wasn’t my place.” Jaejoong looked down.
“You should come with me tonight to an audition for a movie.” Heechul offered. “It’ll be fun!”
Jaejoong didn’t feel like going out but he figured he better not piss off the queen bee his first day there. And Heechul seemed to be quite friendly underneath his bitchy exterior.
“I’d love too, thank you.” Jaejoong smiled.
“Great! After school I’ll meet you in front.” Heechul decided.
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Jaejoong should have known there was something a little different about the movie Heechul was auditioning for when they had to go down an alley and through a pretty abused metal door. But he let that slid, he even let slid all the grown men that eyed him ever since he entered the building. He didn’t think much of the scantily dressed young men filling the halls waiting to audition, but when he glanced at a the sheet Heechul was filling out and it asked him the length of his cock he knew something was up.
“Heechul…” Jaejoong didn’t know how to start the conversation that was sure to ensue.
“Yeah?” Heechul questioned, slipping a pen into his rather tight jean pocket.
“What umm is this movie about?” Jaejoong wanted to be as polite as possible.
“A male stripper hired for a guy’s bachelor party by his friend’s as a joke and stuff happens.”
“Like sex?”
“Yeah, like sex, what are you a virgin?”
“No. And that’s not what I mean.. I mean is it a umm….”
“Porno?” Heechul quirked an eyebrow.
“Yeah.. Is it?”
“Of course, why else would I be here?” Heechul replied as if it was the silliest question he had ever heard.
“You want to be in a porno?” Jaejoong exclaimed, a little too loud catching most everyone’s attention.
“Well that would be the whole point of me auditioning. I just want to share this body given to me with the world. Great way to meet other really hot guys and the pay isn’t half bad.” Heechul shrugged, “Oh look it’s my turn, wish me luck! Even though I know I don’t need it.”
Jaejoong shook his head smiling as he watched Heechul prance into a room before the door is shut behind him. Jaejoong wondered just what a person needed to pass a porno audition. Probably need to look sexy with every motion you do and make all the right noises. Lying pretty much, pretending to feel so pleasured while really feeling so vulnerable and open. What price could people offer to make embarrassment fade?
A squeaking noise made Jaejoong lift his head up and out of his thoughts, Heechul exited the room, followed by a middle aged man. “Now I’m expecting a phone call,”
“We‘ll see… Who are you?” The man pushed past Heechul grabbing Jaejoong’s arm.
“What?” Jaejoong pulled his arm away and took a few steps back.
“You, you are gorgeous. I’ve never seen a guy like you.” The man spoke in awe. “Oh I’m not trying to hit on your dear, I’m married.” The man held his hand up showing off a wedding band snug on his chubby fingers. Jaejoong relaxed a little bit just still felt slightly un easy.
“Did you come here to try out?” Te man questioned.
“Oh, no not me.” Jaejoong tried to wave the man off.
“I think you should, we pay well all of our actors are attractive and clean of disease!” The man tried to talk up the profession.
“Why not, Jae, go try out.” Heechul nudged him slightly.
“But I-” Jaejoong’s denial went unheard as he was pulled into the room Heechul had just excited. Five people sat behind a long brown table staring at the pole in the middle of the room.
“Try and go dancing on it.” The man shoved him.
“I… I don’t know…”
“there is no harm in trying out, you can always say no afterwards.”
“Ermm.. Okay.” Jaejoong couldn’t believe the words crossed his mouth. He immediately regretted them as his back slid down the cool pole. What was he thinking he didn’t know how to pole dance. He wasn’t sure he knew how to dance well at all, he could shake his hips to make a guy drool but that was about it.
“Look at the way his eyes look glazed over…” One person sitting behind the table whispered.
“It’s like he hates it and wishes he was some place else, exactly how the stripper in the film should look!” Another whispered excitedly.
Before he knew it he had stopped dancing and was just standing weighing the pros and cons to being a porn star. Maybe the film would be very low key and no one would see it then he’d get paid for sleeping with a guy… hm that sounds an awful lot like prostitution. “I’m sorry this was a mistake.” Jaejoong finally spoke.
“What oh no! It can’t be you are perfect for the role!” the man who showed him in pleaded.
“I don’t think I’m comfortable with getting naked in front of strangers.” Jaejoong lied.
“Oh come on, you must have bills we can pay them!” A person from behind the table stood.
“Ugh I don’t know…” Jaejoong shied away, on one hand he did have bills he needed paid on the other Heechul would hate him for life.
A knock on the door got everyone’s attention. “Just a second.” The man spoke to Jaejoong as he walked over to the door. He opened it smiling as eh did. “Come in come in.”
“I was just wondering if it was alright if I went home.” A painfully familiar voice questioned.
“Um in a second I want you to meet who we want to cast as your bottom.” The man pulled the other man futher into the room.
“Alright, Yunho this is…” The man motioned to Jaejoong realizing he never asked his name.
“Jaejoong?” Yunho froze, all color draining from his face.
“Yunho!” Jaejoong’s jaw dropped in shock. “You’re straight!”
“Come here.” Yunho walked over grabbing Jaejoong and pulling him into a corner. “Listen this isn’t what you think, I’m a little low on money and…”
“Is this why you don’t like guys? Cause you are forced to… you know….” Jaejoong bit his lip nervously. This movie was looking better already.
tbc..............
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i know this cliche so im sorry
Pairings:Jaejoong centric and Yoosu (relatively equal)
Rating:R
Warnings:language
disclaimer: i own nothing and no one
Jaejoong took a few nervous steps inside the brick building. It wasn’t the fact of starting at a new school that frightened him, it was the events that used to occur at his old school that did. The constant bullying for being different, for being gay. His family moved to try and find him a happier place, he hopes they succeeded.
He looked on either side of the hallway, it was lined with students girls and boys alike turned to glance at him, their gaze lasting a little longer than they had expected. He wondered whether to smile in pride or cower in fear. Did they idolize him for his beauty or condemn him for it?
He shook his head getting rid of such thoughts as his feet came to a stop in front of locker 515. Students parted slightly as they saw him move towards it. He slowly turned the knob trying to match his locker combination, failing three times before finally getting it right.
He lifted his bag placing it inside the empty metal container. “Hey,” A voice came, a hand smacking his butt causally. He quickly turned his head ready defend himself when the boy continued talking hiding behind his locker door continued.
“You know who is looking good this year? That lil’ drama geek,”
“Wha-” Jaejoong began to ask.
“You know the one who always has to be right in class, he’s over there.” Jaejoong followed the boy’s hand, his eyes landing on a boy with rectangular glasses framing wrinkled eyes. His laughter was slightly high pitched as his hands moved rapidly in an attempt to finish telling his friend a story. The boy was indeed pretty not necessarily the type Jaejoong went for but he was nice.
“Hey!” A loud voice came screaming in Jaejoong’s ear. He turned to see a woman?… nope a man with shoulder length black hair, hand on his hip in bitch position.
“What are you doing talking to my Yoochun?” He hissed possessively.
“What?” The boy who had been talking earlier closed Jaejoong locker, surprised to see Jaejoong standing there. “Oh Heechul I thought he was you.”
“He’s my best friend.” Heechul snarled, wrapping his fingers around the other man’s arm.
“I wasn’t talking to him.” Jaejoong answered simply. “He was talking to me.”
Heechul’s eyes narrowed for a second, taking in Jaejoong’s appearance. Flawless like an anime character come to life. Drawn for perfection, Heechul didn’t like that. It was too threatening.
“Alright. What’s your name?” Heechul calmed, even releasing Yoochun’s arm.
“Jaejoong.”
“Nice to meet you, Jaejoong. I’m Heechul.” he even extended his arm in friendship, keeping in mind keep your friend’s close and enemies closer.
“Uh nice to meet you.” Jaejoong smiled, hoping soon everyone would leave him alone and give his mind time to catch up, that was just a lot to take in.
“I’ll be right back.” Heechul then left as fast as he’d arrived.
Jaejoong let out a sigh, not even in the building for ten minutes and already had confrontation and he still wasn’t completely sure why. He then leaned back against his locker, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. He was forced to open his eyes when he remembered Yoochun was still standing next to him.
“You know if you ever want a tour around town or around the school, I’d be willing to help you out.” A small smirk slid across his face.
“Oh really?” Jaejoong smirked, straightening himself. “I’ll try and keep that in mind.” He took a step closer to the other man, pronouncing his words slowly.
“Good, I wouldn’t want a new kid to get lost.”
“Do you help all the new kids?”
“Yes I do. It’s just the nice type of guy I am.” Yoochun smiled taking a step closer to Jaejoong himself. Jaejoong smiled as he felt Yoochun’s eyes sweep over his body.
Yoochun took a step back, making Jaejoong’s face go blank with confusion before Heechul arrived back after taking off.
“Alright, lets go.” Heechul grabbed Jaejoong’s arm.
“What?”
“I want to introduce you to some people.” Heechul explained, Yoochun following after them. “Oh and I want to give you some advice.” Heechul dragged Jaejoong down a hallway and stopped right before the cafeteria door. “Do not reach into my cookie jar.”
Jaejoong’s eyebrows wrinkled in confusion.
“He means don’t go after his men. He’s the queen around here.” Yoochun whispered a translation.
“Oh,” Jaejoong nodded before being pulled inside the cafeteria and being brought over to a table surrounded by other students.
“Everyone,” Heechul called to group making everyone stop their side conversations and look at him. “This is Jaejoong.”
“Hi, Jaejoong!” The group called happily, bringing a smile to Jaejoong’s lips.
“Hello,” Jaejoong greeted. Heechul made people move down to make room for them.
“Hello, my name is Teukie.” One smiling guy introduced himself. “Where did you come from? Oh I hope you like it here.”
“I came from… a place south from here.” Jaejoong hated to be reminded of that place.
“Hey Chun!” Another guy down the table called out. “Whose your victim of the month?”
“Eunhyuk, stop it! You’re encouraging him!” Teukie exclaimed, “Yoochun you should stop being so cruel to people. They aren’t your personal toys.”
“Oh come on Teukie, you’ve got to have a little fun once in a while!” Another replied.
“Whoa Sungmin calm down, that’s what Teukie has me for.” The guy sitting next to Teukie wrapped his arms around the smaller man.
“Oh how cute, Kangin.” Heechul rolled his eyes.
“You’re just jealous, now there are two people more beautiful then you in the school.” Kangin growled.
“What did you say?!” Heechul hissed.
“Kim Junsu,” Yoochun called over the soon to be rioting crowd.
“What?” Sungmin questioned as the room became silent.
“I said Kim Junsu,”
“The dolphin?” Eunhyuk exclaimed. “Come on you can’t do that he’s my friend!”
“I’ve already decided.” Yoochun spoke plainly.
“You’ve got to be kidding me, you HATE him.” Heechul shook his head disapprovingly.
“No, I don’t.” Yoochun looked around like it was the most absurd thing he’d ever heard.
“He calls you Micky, like the mouse! Because he says you’re as disgusting as a rodent. And you call him a dolphin because of that ridiculous laugh and now you want to have sex with him?” Sungmin questioned exasperated.
“He spells Mickey Mouse wrong,” Yoochun spoke up slowly. “At least I know how to spell dolphin.”
“It was 6 years ago when he came up with the name! He was a little kid.” Teukie exclaimed.
“Yeah okay see it was 6 years ago which means he’s changed and I’ve changed so I think this game will work. I mean look at how innocent he is.”
“He still calls you Micky.” Eunhyuk muttered.
“You can’t pull this off.” Heechul was the one to say it.
“I can and I will.” Yoochun replied defiantly. This is where Jaejoong stopped listening and tried to catch up on everything said, about Yoochun and Junsu’s relationship and about all the different people at the table.
He let out a small sigh to himself when he knew no matter how long he tried piece things together he would still be confused. He hated t think this was only the first day because that just meant things were destined to get worse from here on. By the end of the week he probably would be so confused he wouldn’t know his own name.
He shook his head trying to bring himself back out of all the confusing thoughts and back into the scenario around him. He looked up from the table and felt his blood freeze as his eyes landed on the purest and happiest smile he’d ever seen.
A guy around his age had entered the cafeteria and was walking towards the table, his fluffy brown bangs swaying just above his eyebrows contrasting greatly with dark piercing eyes.
“Hey guys,” The man smiled, draping an arm around Yoochun’s shoulder. There is no way either of them bottom, Jaejoong thought taking in the couple. “So I heard you already chose your victim.” The man turned to look at Yoochun.
“Yep, Kim Junsu.”
“Oh come one leave him alone. You caused him enough trouble as a child.” The man frowned.
“Why is everyone against this?” Yoochun folded his arms a pout forming on his lips.
“Like what you see?” Heechul’s whisper tickled Jaejoong’s ear.
“Huh?” Jaejoong blushed slightly.
“That’s Yunho.” Heechul continued to whisper. “And don’t even think about it.”
“I know stay out of your cookie jar.”
“Oh hun I wish he was in my cookie jar, but he’s straight,” Heechul sighed.
“What are you guys whispering about?” Yoochun’s eyes narrowed.
“Nothing.” Heechul smiled cutely.
“Yeah, right.”
“Hi, I’m Yunho.” Yunho reached out his hand in front of Jaejoong. “What’s your name?”
“Jaejoong.”
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Yoochun waltzed into his science class, smiling instantly as he noticed the students in it. Jaejoong, the new young man who had caught his eye, Yunho his best friend, and Junsu the next “victim”. He didn’t enjoy the word victim, because really he was going to improve their life by giving them a chance to have the best sex of their life. Or that was his view.
“You are late, Park.” The teacher tsked.
“Can’t you let me off this one time?” Yoochun placed his palms together as if begging. That earned a little snickering in the back of the class. “or if you want we can spend a little extra time together after school.” Yoochun smiled winking.
“Ugh just sit down.” The teacher sighed unhappily.
“As you wish,” Yoochun smiled, he looked around the room noticing the one seat empty, just as he predicted the one next to Junsu. It was an easy guess Junsu only had about three friends, all younger.
“Why hello.” Yoochun slid into the empty seat, happy to be at a lab table alone with Junsu.
“Aish,” Junsu scowled, “Out of everyone it had to be you, Micky.”
“And you think I like spending my time with a dolphin?”
“At least dolphins are smart creatures with brains bigger than a penny! So you know what you are not really offending me.” Junsu turned his head away back to the board, trying to focus on what the teacher was writing.
“And their noises are just so soothing.” Yoochun replied sarcastically. He then continued by making a giggly whistling sound as if an attempt to imitate a dolphin.
Junsu clenched his teeth then took in a deep breath, trying desperately to calm himself. His skin boiled with hate for the man next to him. “I happen to think it’s a very melodious sound.”
“You would.”
“Oh! And squeak squeak squeak is such a charming sound!” Junsu growled turning his face towards Yoochun’s. During his angry tirade he didn’t feel the other’s breath grow closer. Once his face was fully turned his nose rubbed against Yoochun’s and he let out his won squeak in surprise.
Everyone in the class turned at the noise. “Junsu!” The teacher scolded, placing a hand on her hip.
“I’m so sorry.” Junsu stood and bowed his face flushed crimson. “Please continue… I um almost slipped out of my chair.” He lied too proud to admit what really happened. The teacher glared once more before turning back to the board and continuing with the lesson. Most students turned their heads too.
Junsu let out a sigh before sitting back down. He picked up his pencil ready to continue taking down notes.
Yoochun’s lips twisted into a grin as he watched Junsu twitch slightly with embarrassment. He then leaned in letting his lips hover over Junsu’s ear before whispering, “Maybe I just found my mousy mate, squeak squeak.”
“What?!” Junsu exclaimed falling out of his seat and landing with a loud thud on the floor.
“Kim Junsu!” The teacher yelled out enraged. “To the office and you have detention.
“But-I-” Junsu glared knives at Yoochun before climbing to his feet. “You are the devil!” He hissed snatching his stuff off the table.
“Oh but you like it,” Yoochun smirked handing Junsu his last remaining item, his pencil.
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Yoochun was ready to go when the bell rang, signaling the end of class. He picked up his still empty notebook and made his way across the room to where Jaejoong and Yunho sat picking up their class supplies.
“Hey guys,” Yoochun greeted leaning against the table.
“Hey,” They both mumbled back more concentrated on their pencils and books.
“So I think that went well. I think he wants me,” Yoochun smirked thinking back to the events that lead to being Junsu forced to leave the room.
“I think he wants to stab you.” Yunho added his two cents.
“Yeah with his cock. Too bad Park Yoochun bottoms to no man.”
Jaejoong stopped what he was doing to just stare at the other man, people were sure open about their homosexuality at this school.
“Is that really accurate?” Yunho questioned.
“What? Are you saying I like to have something inserted in me? Are you trying to say I’m the feminine one in the relationship?!” Yoochun stood up straighter, anger brewing.
“Well, what if you are laying on the bed and they are riding you, I don’t mean his cock is in you but he’s moving his body so you are thrusting into him the way he likes. That makes you bottom, even if your dick is in him.” Jaejoong backed up Yunho, earning a happy smile from his new comrade.
Yoochun was silent, thinking over what the newest edition to their group had put forth. He opened his mouth before closing it, he was stumped.
“Looks like someone lost.” Yunho’s lips twisted into a large grin.
“Augh! I have been defeated!” Yoochun grabbed his chest as if he had been stabbed or shot.
“Whooo! Victory!” Yunho cried out happily. “And all thanks to you! It’s good to have someone on my side for a change.”
Who doesn’t want to be on your side? Jaejoong wondered, smiling as Yunho gave him a quick hug. He wanted to melt as he felt the other’s muscles. Once released from the hug Jaejoong tripped on a stool on his way out of the room.
“So what class do you have next?” Yoochun questioned as all three of them began their journey to their lockers.
“History,” Jaejoong was the first to answer.
“me too.” Yunho stopped at his locker.
“Oh damn, I have physical education.” Yoochun frowned. “Lets switch.”
Neither Yunho or Jaejoong replied they just ignored Yoochun as they fished out the materials they were going to need for the next class.
“Better get some gym shorts.” Yunho commented as he noticed Yoochun still whining.
“B-But…”
“Maybe Junsu has it that block and you can watch him change.” Jaejoong was surprised it was Yunho to say it.
“Hmm you make a good argument. That way I can check out the goods before the purchase. Alright, peace guys.” Yoochun waved before jogging down the hallway.
“Does he always talk like that?”
“It gets worse.” Yunho reassured. “Come on I’ll show you the way to class.”
Jaejoong followed Yunho, a little gap between them. He was trying to figure out how he should act towards the other man, even if he was straight he could always try. But would Yunho like slutty Jae or innocent Jae? Jaejoong couldn’t decide maybe it was best to try them out, like a trial and error. As Jaejoong picks up his step to start to be slutty/flirtatious Jae he notices a girl closing in on Yunho. The power of his glare wasn’t enough tp push her away.
Yunho wraps his arm around her waist pulling her close to kiss her on the forehead. Wasting a beautiful smile on a fake girl, what a shame, Jaejoong pouts, thinking how unfair the whole situation is. He finally gets to a school he can be comfortable at but his crush is straight and taken.
“Hey new kid!” Jaejoong hears Heechul call and pauses to wait for the other man to catch up to him. “What’s your deal?” Heechul questions as he notices the frown lines ruining Jaejoong’s porcelain face.
Jaejoong sighs and looks ahead, he knows this will give Heechul the answer he is looking for.
“Oh her?” Heechul questions motioning to the girl strapped to Yunho’s arm. “Hate her.” Heechul’s nose scrunches up in disgust as they enter what appears to be the history room. “She has the one….” Heechul pauses for a moment his eyes catching on something, “thing I want to taste,”
Jaejoong noticed the older man continuing to stare for a few seconds extra before he pulled them into two seats in the back.
“Heechul,” Jaejoong whispers, “Are you sure Yunho’s the only thing you want to taste?”” Jaejoong not so secretively motions across the room to the boy that had made Heechul stop in his tracks.
“That’s none of your business!” Heechul snapped, “And there is nothing that interests me about Kim Kibum, in fact I hate him too.” Heechul quickly turned his attention to the board, leaving Jaejoong to his thoughts. There was nothing about the way Heechul looked at Kibum that said uninterested. The signal his eyes were saying were “I want to maul you.”
Jaejoong smiled at the thought of Heechul diving over desk to rip the other man’s clothes off. Should he be having these thoughts? As if life were some porno film. “Stop it!” Jaejoong cursed to himself trying to put the sex scene in his mind on pause.
“Stop what?” Jaejoong turned to see Yunho looking at him.
“N-nothing.” Jaejoong blushed, knocking his pencil off his desk in some bad hand motion attempt to wave the whole situation off.
“Oops, here you go,” Yunho hands the babbling idiot Jaejoong has become back his pencil.
“Are you okay?” Yunho leaned close feeling the other’s forehead.
“F-fine.” Jaejoong mumbled out a wave of shivers washing over his body. Yunho’s rough fingertips brushed Jaejoong’s bangs away as he tried to feel the other’s forehead again. Jaejoong whimpered quietly imagining those hands elsewhere.
“Your head doesn’t feel warm. Are you just nervous to be in a new school? You know if you want I’d love to give you a tour sometime… it would have to be during school I um work after school almost everyday,” Yunho offered.
“I-I would appreciate that. Thank you.” Jaejoong bowed slightly before turning away hoping to hide his embarrassment. He sat staring at his desk hoping the clock would move faster and he could get out of the small room. His body was beginning to overheat and his imagination was beginning to get the better of him.
“Hey,” Heechul poked him with a pencil.
“Hm?”
“I’m sorry about freaking out on you. I know you didn’t mean it.” Heechul apologized.
“Oh no, it really wasn’t my place.” Jaejoong looked down.
“You should come with me tonight to an audition for a movie.” Heechul offered. “It’ll be fun!”
Jaejoong didn’t feel like going out but he figured he better not piss off the queen bee his first day there. And Heechul seemed to be quite friendly underneath his bitchy exterior.
“I’d love too, thank you.” Jaejoong smiled.
“Great! After school I’ll meet you in front.” Heechul decided.
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Jaejoong should have known there was something a little different about the movie Heechul was auditioning for when they had to go down an alley and through a pretty abused metal door. But he let that slid, he even let slid all the grown men that eyed him ever since he entered the building. He didn’t think much of the scantily dressed young men filling the halls waiting to audition, but when he glanced at a the sheet Heechul was filling out and it asked him the length of his cock he knew something was up.
“Heechul…” Jaejoong didn’t know how to start the conversation that was sure to ensue.
“Yeah?” Heechul questioned, slipping a pen into his rather tight jean pocket.
“What umm is this movie about?” Jaejoong wanted to be as polite as possible.
“A male stripper hired for a guy’s bachelor party by his friend’s as a joke and stuff happens.”
“Like sex?”
“Yeah, like sex, what are you a virgin?”
“No. And that’s not what I mean.. I mean is it a umm….”
“Porno?” Heechul quirked an eyebrow.
“Yeah.. Is it?”
“Of course, why else would I be here?” Heechul replied as if it was the silliest question he had ever heard.
“You want to be in a porno?” Jaejoong exclaimed, a little too loud catching most everyone’s attention.
“Well that would be the whole point of me auditioning. I just want to share this body given to me with the world. Great way to meet other really hot guys and the pay isn’t half bad.” Heechul shrugged, “Oh look it’s my turn, wish me luck! Even though I know I don’t need it.”
Jaejoong shook his head smiling as he watched Heechul prance into a room before the door is shut behind him. Jaejoong wondered just what a person needed to pass a porno audition. Probably need to look sexy with every motion you do and make all the right noises. Lying pretty much, pretending to feel so pleasured while really feeling so vulnerable and open. What price could people offer to make embarrassment fade?
A squeaking noise made Jaejoong lift his head up and out of his thoughts, Heechul exited the room, followed by a middle aged man. “Now I’m expecting a phone call,”
“We‘ll see… Who are you?” The man pushed past Heechul grabbing Jaejoong’s arm.
“What?” Jaejoong pulled his arm away and took a few steps back.
“You, you are gorgeous. I’ve never seen a guy like you.” The man spoke in awe. “Oh I’m not trying to hit on your dear, I’m married.” The man held his hand up showing off a wedding band snug on his chubby fingers. Jaejoong relaxed a little bit just still felt slightly un easy.
“Did you come here to try out?” Te man questioned.
“Oh, no not me.” Jaejoong tried to wave the man off.
“I think you should, we pay well all of our actors are attractive and clean of disease!” The man tried to talk up the profession.
“Why not, Jae, go try out.” Heechul nudged him slightly.
“But I-” Jaejoong’s denial went unheard as he was pulled into the room Heechul had just excited. Five people sat behind a long brown table staring at the pole in the middle of the room.
“Try and go dancing on it.” The man shoved him.
“I… I don’t know…”
“there is no harm in trying out, you can always say no afterwards.”
“Ermm.. Okay.” Jaejoong couldn’t believe the words crossed his mouth. He immediately regretted them as his back slid down the cool pole. What was he thinking he didn’t know how to pole dance. He wasn’t sure he knew how to dance well at all, he could shake his hips to make a guy drool but that was about it.
“Look at the way his eyes look glazed over…” One person sitting behind the table whispered.
“It’s like he hates it and wishes he was some place else, exactly how the stripper in the film should look!” Another whispered excitedly.
Before he knew it he had stopped dancing and was just standing weighing the pros and cons to being a porn star. Maybe the film would be very low key and no one would see it then he’d get paid for sleeping with a guy… hm that sounds an awful lot like prostitution. “I’m sorry this was a mistake.” Jaejoong finally spoke.
“What oh no! It can’t be you are perfect for the role!” the man who showed him in pleaded.
“I don’t think I’m comfortable with getting naked in front of strangers.” Jaejoong lied.
“Oh come on, you must have bills we can pay them!” A person from behind the table stood.
“Ugh I don’t know…” Jaejoong shied away, on one hand he did have bills he needed paid on the other Heechul would hate him for life.
A knock on the door got everyone’s attention. “Just a second.” The man spoke to Jaejoong as he walked over to the door. He opened it smiling as eh did. “Come in come in.”
“I was just wondering if it was alright if I went home.” A painfully familiar voice questioned.
“Um in a second I want you to meet who we want to cast as your bottom.” The man pulled the other man futher into the room.
“Alright, Yunho this is…” The man motioned to Jaejoong realizing he never asked his name.
“Jaejoong?” Yunho froze, all color draining from his face.
“Yunho!” Jaejoong’s jaw dropped in shock. “You’re straight!”
“Come here.” Yunho walked over grabbing Jaejoong and pulling him into a corner. “Listen this isn’t what you think, I’m a little low on money and…”
“Is this why you don’t like guys? Cause you are forced to… you know….” Jaejoong bit his lip nervously. This movie was looking better already.
tbc..............
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i know this cliche so im sorry