nuguseyo2013 for mirroredsparrow
Title: Whirring Rumours.
Recipient mirroredsparrow
Fandom: 100%, Nu'est, Tasty, VIXX
Pairing: Sanghoon/Daeryong, Minhyun/Sanghoon, Minhyun/Aron, Aron/Hyuk
Rating: R (see warnings)
Warning: Implications of Sex, Swearing
Summary: Sometimes the rumours are true…
A/N: Happy Holidays mirroredsparrow.I hope you enjoy the fic. I had a lot of fun writing it.
Minhyun sat at the back of the class it was the only way to not be beaten up, no one liked an 18 year old being in their class. Most of the class were 19. Minhyun was an 'accelerated' student so was doing some university credits the year above his own as he apparently needed challenging. He loved the subject though so it wasn't too bad, well other than the looks, and the words and the actions of the students who didn't want to be taught alongside someone who younger than them. They didn't think it was right that Minhyun was in their class.
Minhyun just wanted to pass the class so at first it hadn't really bothered him that he didn't have any friends and he actually didn't talk to anyone in the biology class. He was shy anyway years of a high school where they were quick to work out Minhyun's sexual preference had made him much more content being by himself. He didn't really have many friends, but his best friend was Aron, who was held back a year due to his Korean having not been the best standard when he first came to Korea (which Minhyun didn't think should have mattered as the boy was doing a degree which included many core courses taught in English), but Aron was not in his class, so he was going to have to man up and do it alone.
To make it worse the person Minhyun was crushing on (well Aron called it infatuation) was in the class. Sanghoon, he was tall, handsome, athletic and oh-so intelligent (not the dorky kind, but the kind that made everyone's panties drop). The typical boy everyone wanted to be or date. Sanghoon was the star of the basketball team and was also the person with the highest GPA in the school, he was totally flawless. Aron had been telling Minhyun that Sanghoon was flawed (like all people are) and that he had a reputation of being easy, which scared Minhyun, if Sanghoon was so easy why was he never looking his way. He assumed that Sanghoon could have whoever he wanted, he always had a string of girls (and guys) all begging for a date. Sanghoon was human after all, people were throwing themselves at him, and it’s hard to say no.
Then of course there was the issue of the teacher. Professor Jung. He was different, to the other professors, he was a lot younger and honestly he was pretty cool, but at the same time, he definitely played favourites, and Sanghoon was a favourite. There had been rumours (which Minhyun had decided must all be false) that Sanghoon and Professor Jung were sleeping together. But Minhyun knew that was against university policy so there was no way that was going on. He liked Professor Jung, who often told them just to call him Daeryong (his twin was a lecturer in physics so he wanted to be 'different' or something). Aron had said that it was true, he knew that it was, but Minhyun vigorously denied that it could be possible, but he didn't know for sure. He would often spend the lesson looking at them interact trying to see if there was any sign of the relationship they were said to have. He knew he was crazy to even consider listening to Aron.
Minhyun sighed as he left class, it was somewhat unproductive all he’d done was stare at Sanghoon and honestly that had gotten him absolutely no notes taken. He smiled when Aron came over to talk to him, inviting him to a party and implying that Sanghoon will be there - which pretty much guaranteed that Minhyun would be there.
*+*+*+*+* *+*+*+*+* *+*+*+*+* *+*+*+*+* *+*+*+*+* *+*+*+*+*
The party was pretty hot and Minhyun found himself moving with the music, he was looking for Sanghoon but he also wanted to just have a good time. He wanted to show himself as to be someone who was fun, to be desirable and honestly he just wanted to be interesting or cool or something that Sanghoon liked. Anything would do as long as it meant he could be with Sanghoon. He knew it was a bit shallow. He didn’t care however as long as he got to be with Sanghoon, everything was ok, he would do anything, be anything, hurt anyone.
He was hurting Aron, and he knew it. His best friend had confessed to him twice. Minhyun had rejected him, he didn’t want to date his best friend - not only because of his infatuation with Sanghoon - but that it would ultimately change their entire friendship if something were to happen. Minhyun sighed as he walked into the party, pretty sure that Aron was going to go home with Hyuk (who was in his French class), Minhyun walked through the party looking for Sanghoon. He wasn’t ready for what he saw. Sanghoon against the wall outside making out with Daeryong. “Maybe I should transfer so we don’t have to hide…” Sanghoon mumbled. Daeryong smiled and kissed him again nothing more was said and Minhyun didn’t see any more as he ran back inside grabbing Aron and pulling him outside (but out a different door and down the drive)
“Take me home, please, I don’t care, just please get me out of here.” Minhyun said his heart felt like it was going to explode and he didn’t want to be at the party when it did. “Aron please, can we just go. You can fuck Hyuk another time. Please just take me home.”
“No.” Aron shook his head. “I really like Hyuk, you know I think I might actually like him more than I like you. Actually strike that, I’ve been trying to get him to date me for a month now.” Aron just sighed and looked down “Maybe if you hadn’t been so obsessed with him you’d have asked.”
“Fuck you.” Minhyun said storming down the drive, when he arrived at the gate a car stopped, it was Sanghoon, he looked like he was about to cry.
“Get in” Sanghoon said “I’ll give you a lift, I just need someone in the car with me.” Minhyun nodded and got in the car, “Why were you fighting with Aron?” he asked, keeping his eyes on the road.
“He’d rather have a fuck than a friend.” Minhyun bitched, “Why are you upset?”
“My boyfriend. He’s just being a bit of a dick right now.” Sanghoon breathed out. “You think you know someone and then they just, they aren’t what they said they were.” Sanghoon pulled the car over. “Look, I know you like me. And I’m pissed so for tonight we can sort something out.”
Minhyun knew he was being used, but he didn’t care.
Recipient mirroredsparrow
Fandom: 100%, Nu'est, Tasty, VIXX
Pairing: Sanghoon/Daeryong, Minhyun/Sanghoon, Minhyun/Aron, Aron/Hyuk
Rating: R (see warnings)
Warning: Implications of Sex, Swearing
Summary: Sometimes the rumours are true…
A/N: Happy Holidays mirroredsparrow.I hope you enjoy the fic. I had a lot of fun writing it.
Minhyun sat at the back of the class it was the only way to not be beaten up, no one liked an 18 year old being in their class. Most of the class were 19. Minhyun was an 'accelerated' student so was doing some university credits the year above his own as he apparently needed challenging. He loved the subject though so it wasn't too bad, well other than the looks, and the words and the actions of the students who didn't want to be taught alongside someone who younger than them. They didn't think it was right that Minhyun was in their class.
Minhyun just wanted to pass the class so at first it hadn't really bothered him that he didn't have any friends and he actually didn't talk to anyone in the biology class. He was shy anyway years of a high school where they were quick to work out Minhyun's sexual preference had made him much more content being by himself. He didn't really have many friends, but his best friend was Aron, who was held back a year due to his Korean having not been the best standard when he first came to Korea (which Minhyun didn't think should have mattered as the boy was doing a degree which included many core courses taught in English), but Aron was not in his class, so he was going to have to man up and do it alone.
To make it worse the person Minhyun was crushing on (well Aron called it infatuation) was in the class. Sanghoon, he was tall, handsome, athletic and oh-so intelligent (not the dorky kind, but the kind that made everyone's panties drop). The typical boy everyone wanted to be or date. Sanghoon was the star of the basketball team and was also the person with the highest GPA in the school, he was totally flawless. Aron had been telling Minhyun that Sanghoon was flawed (like all people are) and that he had a reputation of being easy, which scared Minhyun, if Sanghoon was so easy why was he never looking his way. He assumed that Sanghoon could have whoever he wanted, he always had a string of girls (and guys) all begging for a date. Sanghoon was human after all, people were throwing themselves at him, and it’s hard to say no.
Then of course there was the issue of the teacher. Professor Jung. He was different, to the other professors, he was a lot younger and honestly he was pretty cool, but at the same time, he definitely played favourites, and Sanghoon was a favourite. There had been rumours (which Minhyun had decided must all be false) that Sanghoon and Professor Jung were sleeping together. But Minhyun knew that was against university policy so there was no way that was going on. He liked Professor Jung, who often told them just to call him Daeryong (his twin was a lecturer in physics so he wanted to be 'different' or something). Aron had said that it was true, he knew that it was, but Minhyun vigorously denied that it could be possible, but he didn't know for sure. He would often spend the lesson looking at them interact trying to see if there was any sign of the relationship they were said to have. He knew he was crazy to even consider listening to Aron.
Minhyun sighed as he left class, it was somewhat unproductive all he’d done was stare at Sanghoon and honestly that had gotten him absolutely no notes taken. He smiled when Aron came over to talk to him, inviting him to a party and implying that Sanghoon will be there - which pretty much guaranteed that Minhyun would be there.
*+*+*+*+* *+*+*+*+* *+*+*+*+* *+*+*+*+* *+*+*+*+* *+*+*+*+*
The party was pretty hot and Minhyun found himself moving with the music, he was looking for Sanghoon but he also wanted to just have a good time. He wanted to show himself as to be someone who was fun, to be desirable and honestly he just wanted to be interesting or cool or something that Sanghoon liked. Anything would do as long as it meant he could be with Sanghoon. He knew it was a bit shallow. He didn’t care however as long as he got to be with Sanghoon, everything was ok, he would do anything, be anything, hurt anyone.
He was hurting Aron, and he knew it. His best friend had confessed to him twice. Minhyun had rejected him, he didn’t want to date his best friend - not only because of his infatuation with Sanghoon - but that it would ultimately change their entire friendship if something were to happen. Minhyun sighed as he walked into the party, pretty sure that Aron was going to go home with Hyuk (who was in his French class), Minhyun walked through the party looking for Sanghoon. He wasn’t ready for what he saw. Sanghoon against the wall outside making out with Daeryong. “Maybe I should transfer so we don’t have to hide…” Sanghoon mumbled. Daeryong smiled and kissed him again nothing more was said and Minhyun didn’t see any more as he ran back inside grabbing Aron and pulling him outside (but out a different door and down the drive)
“Take me home, please, I don’t care, just please get me out of here.” Minhyun said his heart felt like it was going to explode and he didn’t want to be at the party when it did. “Aron please, can we just go. You can fuck Hyuk another time. Please just take me home.”
“No.” Aron shook his head. “I really like Hyuk, you know I think I might actually like him more than I like you. Actually strike that, I’ve been trying to get him to date me for a month now.” Aron just sighed and looked down “Maybe if you hadn’t been so obsessed with him you’d have asked.”
“Fuck you.” Minhyun said storming down the drive, when he arrived at the gate a car stopped, it was Sanghoon, he looked like he was about to cry.
“Get in” Sanghoon said “I’ll give you a lift, I just need someone in the car with me.” Minhyun nodded and got in the car, “Why were you fighting with Aron?” he asked, keeping his eyes on the road.
“He’d rather have a fuck than a friend.” Minhyun bitched, “Why are you upset?”
“My boyfriend. He’s just being a bit of a dick right now.” Sanghoon breathed out. “You think you know someone and then they just, they aren’t what they said they were.” Sanghoon pulled the car over. “Look, I know you like me. And I’m pissed so for tonight we can sort something out.”
Minhyun knew he was being used, but he didn’t care.