Don't judge a book by it's cover aka Dreamseeker chap 3

[oneonlyblondie]

Title: Don't judge a book by it's cover aka Dreamseeker
Characters: DBSK
Pairings: yunjae, yoosu
Genre: dunno yet, romance?
Length: chaptered
Summary: Yunho is a hidden nerd (Not like a hidden spy, like a fake nerd). His life is not interesting enough to make it the main lead of a drama but a trip to the bookstore wil suddenly change all that. Is that thing really a book? Is he having hallucination or getting crazy?(thats pretty much the same thing no?)  Will is life turn for the better or the worse?
Disclaimer: This is my first fic, hope it's not too bad. I actually wrote it cuz i wanted my friends to stop harrassing me to write one lol. Now, i kno the quotation is kinda fucked up, just kno that italic (this) are thoughts and the rest should be ok. Oh i guess i should say i dont own anything...yet lol jk appart from the story. Oh and i might write another sumary cuz this one kinda sucks.
Beta: sorry i forgot to write it last time, Wetundertherain is my beta:P check out his fic too^^

And my chingu, love_joongie, made this awesome poster for my fic :D!!!!!!! Check it out



Prologue





Chapter 3

Days went by and finally it was Friday. Yunho mentally thanked God. He would get rid of this sleepiness even if he had to sleep all weekend long, he swore. He didn’t notice the other students looking at him weird when he raised his fist in a fighting pose, his eyes being tightly closed in prayer. Luckily the teacher was writing on the board at that time.

The bell rang and Yunho packed his stuff so fast that he made the girls’ hair flap when he ran out of the classroom. He ran with his schoolbag and little did he know that this was helping his reputation or more like the geeky reputation he wanted to have. With his confused and lost look these past few days, Yunho managed to look even more like the nerd he’d hoped to be. The students would see his sleepiness as him studying for no reason at night or doing geeky things like creating an error correcting program on the computer. So generally it brought them laughter.

Nevertheless, Yunho ran. He didn’t stop when the puke comet yelled at him in the hallway nor when he almost got hit by a car when he crossed the street. But instead of running directly to his house, he ran around the neighbourhood, making the ahjummas and ahjusshis taking a walk jump in surprise when he passed like a gust of wind. He stopped only when he couldn’t go on anymore and was totally out of breath. Putting his hands on his knees, he inhaled and exhaled to calm his racing heart. Now...with this I will surely sleep well tonight since I’m so tired. He thought victoriously. I’ll show u I can! He pointed an accusing finger to the sky as if the weird hallucination that called itself Youngwoong Jaejoong was hiding there. He walked away with a satisfied expression on his face.

He did sleep well that night. After waking up, he tiptoed outside his room, scared that something unusual would pop out from behind the furniture. But he was only greeted by an empty room and the ticking of the clock. He stretched contentedly. Today was going to be a good day or so he thought. He lazed around for a while, enjoying the freedom of a Saturday morning. His stomach growled, but he didn’t hear it over the sound of the tv.

After a while, he got bored and decided to get some fresh air. Picking some clothes, Yunho sniffed them to check if they were clean. He wore a pair of jeans and a t-shirt that smelled all right and walked out casually.

“Good morning” The landlady greeted him with a warm smile.

“Good morning” Yunho flashed back a smile. “Oh, let me help you with this.” He took the garbage bag from her hands and half ran to the bin. “Have a good day!” He waved and departed.

“This boy seriously...too good for his own good.” She sighed. “Wonder why he never brings anybody home with such a good-looking face.”

Yunho slid his hands in his pockets and popped his gum. Today is a good day. Look at the sunny weather, the birds singing...He sighed and stretched contentedly again. He was in such a good mood that he didn’t really notice the people looking at him on the street, nor did he hear their whispers.

“Look at that guy...so hot.”

“How can he be so hot only wearing a plain t-shirt?”

“Yah is he a model? He’s so tall.”

But Yunho was distracted by something else. Huh...sniff sniff...what’s this smell? He followed the smell and arrived at the weekend street market.

“MMM! Food!” He eyed the grilling food on the nearest stand and stuck his tongue out hungrily. “Ahjumma, give me this pork skewer.” He looked up only to find a boy that looked his age with a smug look on his face. “Oh sorry.”

“Naaah, s’ok.” The young seller answered. He had jet black wavy hair under a scarf and was wearing a purple apron. “You want this one?” He asked, grabbing the meat with a pincer.

Yunho nodded eagerly.

“That’ll be 2 dollars.”

Yunho rummaged through his pockets until he found his wallet in the back one. He pulled a five dollar and handed it to the other teen.

“Here, keep the change.”

He rubbed his hands together and took the wooden stick from where his first meal of the day was hanging. Someone slapped his hand and the meat fell down just when he was about to taste it.

“Don’t eat this!” A voice at his right yelped.

“YAH!” Yunho got seriously mad. Who dared to take food out of his mouth? He straightened up, ready to yell all the foul words he knew at the other. But the pretty face in front of him shut him up.

“How can you eat that first thing in the day? You should eat something healthy, not some greasy pork thing!” Youngwoon Jaejoong said.

Yunho brought his hand to his forehead. Nononononononono NO! This is not happening again! NO!

“You need to eat something soft for breakfast, so you won’t have tummy ache after.” He ranted on. “You!” He pointed at the boy behind the stand who just blinked. “How can you be selling things like that so early in the morning? Huh?” Jaejoong asked defiantly.

“Dude, it’s past 11 already.”

Yunho didn’t pay attention, he looked down and saw that luckily the pork skewer had fell down back on the grill. Careful of the fire, he picked it up. Jaejoong crossed his arms over his chest and stared meaningfully at him.

“You’re not really gonna eat that, are you?” He asked menacingly.

“Look, I have absolutely no reason to listen to an annoying hallucination.” Yunho answered before blowing softly on the meat. “It’s a paradox that you come out of my mind to tell me not to eat this when I want to so much.”

“I told you already! I’m not a hallucination!” Jaejoong was yelling now.

“Right. People must be looking at me weird ‘cause I’m talking to myself. Whatever.” Yunho retorted sarcastically.

He was about to finally take a bite when somebody else interrupted him.

“What are you saying, mate?” The seller boy said, a confused look on his face.

“What?” Yunho looked back equally confused.

The black haired boy gazed at the two boys in front of his stand.

“I can see this guy.” He pointed to Jaejoong with his pincer. “He’s a hallucination?? Does that mean I’m hallucinating him? Oh my gaaaawd! Am I going crazy?” He panicked foolishly.

He started to pace really fast in the small space he had behind his counter, flailing his arm around. It made him look really crazy but quite funny at the same time. Jaejoong looked at him with disbelief painted over his face.

Yunho grabbed his shoulder to make him stop and shook him a bit. When he was sure the boy was looking straight at his face, he took a deep breath and asked the killer question.

“You can see him too?”

The boy nodded vigorously with a fearful face.

“Does that...does that mean I’ve gone crazy?” He whispered pleadingly.

Yunho turned to glance at the pretty boy, not so sure anymore.

“I don’t know.” He whispered back, assessing the subject of their conversation.

“Yah! This is too much! I’m perfectly real.” The said subject swiftly turned to the building crowd and grabbed a passerby. “Hey, you can see me right?”

“Yes...?” The stranger answered.

“What about you miss?” Jaejoong asked politely to a young girl.

She nodded even more vigorously than the meat seller, impressed by the boy’s beauty.

“See?” He turned back victoriously to the two.

The boy’s shoulder softened and he sighed deeply.

“Oof! I’m not crazy, good.” He grinned stupidly.

But Yunho’s eyes widened.

“What are you then?? A STALKER?”

Jaejoong rolled his eyes.

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Hey! another chap:) I kno i said i would put some explications in this one but it ended up being different lol dont worry for all the ppl who r confused(which is weird cuz i dont find it that complicated) i will explain soon:P Also u might wonder y my seller boy suddenly has a british or australian accent haha someone did the remark to me and i think it might be cuz i watched harry potter on tv the other dayXD(fail on my part) Enjoy and comment^^