Lost in Love [27/40]
Title: Lost in Love [27/40]
Author: ixjaydee
Rating: PG - 13
Pairing: Woogyu (Woohyun/Sunggyu);; Sungsoo (Sungyeol/Myungsoo);; Wooya (Dongwoo/Hoya)
Genre: drama, high school cliches, and the like.
Disclaimer: Reality is a cruel, cruel place.
Summary: Nam Woohyun: noun - [1] resident pretty boy and one of the most popular juniors in the entire school. [2] has a reputation of being a jerk, but only because most people don’t understand he doesn’t really mean his insults. It’s just how he shows his affection.
Kim Sunggyu: noun - [1] nobody. [2] a junior just trying to make his way through school and do bigger and better things with his life.
Woogyu: noun - [1] a name given to Woohyun and Sunggyu by his best friend Dongwoo, who happens to know that Woohyun has a crush on Sunggyu. [2] the reason Sunggyu gets crippled for life.
AN;; Research papers? What’s that? I know not research papers. I only know fic. LOL Last sort of filler type thing before Sunggyu returns to school for their senior year! Crazy right? lol it’s kinda short because I cheated my way through it. So sue me lol
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27
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There was no definite beginning or end to the boys as they slept tangled up with each other and the sheets. Clothes were scattered around the room, littering the floor. Sunggyu’s shirt was hanging over one of his guitars. The CD he made for Woohyun was still playing softly in the background.
Sunggyu stirred slightly as the sunlight hit his eyes, but for the most part, he remained unmoved. Woohyun was still fast asleep, snoring slightly.
Even as Sungyeol banged on their door, neither of them moved.
“Are you guys going to stay in there forever? How much sex can you have?! It’s three in the afternoon!” Sungyeol yelled through the door. When he didn’t get a reply, he rolled his eyes.
“Whatever! I’m going over to Myungsoo’s.” Sunggyu listened to Sungyeol gather his things before the front door opened and closed.
“We should probably get cleaned up,” Sunggyu said sleepily. Woohyun made a noise of agreement. They laid like that for at least another half an hour before Sunggyu started to untangle himself from Woohyun.
Woohyun groaned, whining slightly from the loss of body heat before reaching out and pulling Sunggyu back down onto the bed and snuggling into his back.
“In a sec. Five more minutes.” Five minutes turned into ten, and ten turned into fifteen before Sunggyu finally dragged himself out of bed and into the bathroom. He turned on the hot water and yawned as he waited for it to get hot.
“Are you feeling okay?” Woohyun asked, rolling over onto his stomach and running a hand through his hair.
“What? Worried people will notice that I’m limping more than usual?” Sunggyu said as he stuck his head outside of the bathroom with a slight smirk on his face.
“No. That’s totally not it. I’m worried you’re in pain.” Sunggyu blinked at him a few times before it dawned on Woohyun, and he buried his face into his hands.
“Maybe I should shower and eat so my brain can start functioning properly.”
“I don’t think that’s the problem,” Sunggyu said as his eyes showed mischief. Woohyun blinked after him as Sunggyu disappeared into the shower. He paused for a moment before scrambling off of the bed and running into the bathroom after Sunggyu.
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“I think we’ve created monsters,” Sungyeol said as he made a snow angel in Myungsoo’s front yard. Myungsoo was putting the finishing touches on his snowman family, complete with a snow dog.
“Really now?”
“Yeah. Remember those ear plugs Dongwoo got for them because of us? I probably could’ve used a pair last night.” Sungyeol shuddered and stood up to admire his snow angel.
“Well, I’m glad I don’t live with you guys then,” Myungsoo said as he laid down next to Sungyeol’s snow angel and started to make his own. Sungyeol made sounds of protest before nudging Myungsoo with his foot.
“You’re overlapping mine!” Myungsoo finished his angel and stood up with a smile on his face.
“Look, they’re holding hands.”
“Oh god, not you too.”
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“I have no doubt in my mind that Woohyun finally got laid last night.”
“It was going to happen sooner or later.”
“Hey, Hoya. Do you remember our first time?”
“Of course. I couldn’t burn it from my memory if I tried.”
“It wasn’t that bad!”
“Bad enough for me to want to burn it from my memory.”
“Hoya!”
“I’m just kidding. It was wonderful.”
“Now, I don’t believe you anymore.”
“Want me to show you how wonderful it was?”
“Hoya, it’s three in the afternoon. I’m still sore from last night.”
“Then you can top.”
“I’m lazy.”
“Are you denying me sex? I do not approve.”
“Hoya! Hoy- Oh, whatever.”
--
Sunggyu and Woohyun were enjoying a late lunch together in the kitchen when Sungyeol and Myungsoo came barreling into the house, shaking off a layer of snow.
“Where’s the first aid kit? Genius over here decided he wanted to slide on the ice and ended up slipping and falling.” Myungsoo jerked his head over to Sungyeol as he hung his jacket up onto the coat rack.
“It’s not that bad,” Sungyeol said, “it’s not even bleeding.”
“Yeah, because it’s so cold outside the blood froze.” Woohyun stood up with a piece of bacon dangling from his mouth and pulled out the first aid kit from one of the cabinets before handing it off to Myungsoo and sitting back down.
Sungyeol whined as Myungsoo opened it up. “I’m fine, I don’t need-”
“Be quiet.” Myungsoo ripped open a wipe and dabbed at his chin, making Sungyeol wince as his cut stung.
Sunggyu and Woohyun watched them from the table, chewing their food slowly. Sungyeol sensed eyes on him and turned his eyes towards the pair before settling on Sunggyu. Myungsoo finished with a bandage on his chin and a kiss on top to make it feel better.
Sungyeol made his way over to Sunggyu and hovered over him for a minute before poking him in the arm. Sunggyu swallowed his food and turned to stare up at him.
“Yes. Can I help you?” Sungyeol jabbed at him again, this time a little bit harder.
“What are you doing?” Woohyun asked, giving Sungyeol a weird look. This time, Sungyeol pushed a little harder, moving Sunggyu on his seat.
“Uh... There’s a seat over there if you want it. I’m not giving up my seat.” Sungyeol frowned at him before Myungsoo gave him a triumphant smile.
“I win. I told you.” Sungyeol scowled as he moved to the couch next to Myungsoo.
Woohyun and Sunggyu went back to their food, ignoring the two as Sungyeol punched Myungsoo repeatedly in the arm.
“You’re not gonna ask?” Myungsoo asked, voice shaking slightly from Sungyeol’s hits.
“No. I don’t think it’s something I need to know anyway,” Woohyun said, finishing off his plate.
“We bet on how sore Sunggyu would be this morning. Sungyeol was betting that he wouldn’t even be able to sit.” Sunggyu choked on his orange juice and coughed. Woohyun patted him on the back until he could breath again.
“I told you he’d be gentle. Not like the first time we did it.” Sunggyu choked on his food again.
“It’s not like you haven’t done it now. I don’t know why you’re so shy about it.” Sunggyu turned a bright shade of red before busying himself with his food again. Woohyun chuckled from his side and ruffled his hair.
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After Christmas was over, there was New Year’s. Everyone celebrated the coming of New Year’s in Sunggyu’s living room, kissing each other at the stroke of midnight.
“Hopefully this year starts off a little bit better,” Woohyun whispered into Sunggyu’s ear as he wrapped his arms around his waist.
“I’m already dreading it. I have to go back to school next month.”
“Whatever! That just means I get to see you all the time now. Don’t complain.”
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“Another haircut? You can’t dye it again.”
“I know, I know. I’m not going to dye it again without asking you.”
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“What in the world. What kind of haircut is this?”
“Looks good, right?”
“Looks like I rolled out of bed and didn’t bother to brush my hair.”
“Looks like waking up after a whole night of sex hair. My favorite look on you.”
“Do you really want people to see me like this?”
“Yes. They can imagine all they want.”
“I’d rather they not.”
“But you have to admit. It looks good, right?”
Sunggyu sighed. It did look good.
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“I don’t wanna go back to school,” Sunggyu whined as he rolled back and forth on his bed.
“I don’t wanna go back to my house,” Woohyun whined as he joined him on rolling back and forth on his bed.
Sungyeol watched the two roll and complain with a raised eyebrow.
“Good riddance, I say. I finally don’t have to see your face every day.” Woohyun stopped rolling and sat back up, bottom lip quivering as he gave Sungyeol a teary look.
“But, but, but. I love you, Sungyeol!” He got up off of the bed and ran after him with open arms, making Sungyeol give him a horrified look before running out of the room.
“Where are you going? I’m just showing you how much I love you! Come back!” Sunggyu heard Woohyun yell. There were shouts from Sungyeol followed by loud crashing noises. Sunggyu was still rolling on his bed, but rolling with laughter now.
“Sunggyu! Call off your boyfriend!” Sungyeol yelled as he ran into Sunggyu’s room, jumping over the other boy and diving underneath the covers. Woohyun ran into the room with a grin on his face as Sunggyu stood up from the bed and moved to a safer place.
“Come on, Sungyeol! Tell me you love me too! You know you do!” Woohyun said as he jumped on top of Sungyeol, trapping him underneath the blanket.
“No! Get off of me!”
“Not till you tell me you love me!”
“I hate you!”
--
Sunggyu groaned as his mother shook him awake in the morning. He peeked at his curtain, groaning at the fact that the sun was barely up.
“You had almost the entire year off, now get your butt up!” Sunggyu whined even louder before rolling out of bed and padding off towards the bathroom to get ready for school.
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“You have your medicine?”
“Yes.”
“Cane?”
“Yes.”
“Knee brace?”
“Yes.”
“Book bag?”
“Yes- Mom, you’re acting like this is my first day of school or something,” Sunggyu said as his mom tried to tame his hair. Sungyeol sat behind them on the stairs with a laugh.
“This is so messy, I don’t know what Woohyun was thinking,” she said to herself. Sunggyu shook his head, batting his mom’s hands away. He was sure she didn’t want to know what he was thinking.
“Are his parents back yet?” she asked as she straightened out Sunggyu’s uniform.
“He said they’d be back by the end of the month. They want to meet us.” Sunggyu tugged at the tie around his neck. Almost a year of t-shirts spoiled him too much.
“When does soccer practice start again for Woohyun?”
“Next month, sometime in March.”
“So you’ll be staying late after school with him?”
“Yeah, he’s generally my ride, and I don’t think he’d let me take the bus home.”
“So protective,” Sunggyu’s mom said with a fond smile on her face.
“Now, you be careful. I’m not happy that you have to go back to that school, but I guess if you have friends there to help look after you...” She smiled fondly at him before the door opened, and Woohyun stepped inside.
He let out a whistle and admired Sunggyu in his uniform. “I forgot how good you looked in uniform.”
“Behave,” Sunggyu’s mom said, shaking her finger at Woohyun. Woohyun laughed and held his hands up.
Sungyeol made a gagging noise before hugging Sunggyu’s mom and heading outside to the car.
“Don’t you look handsome,” she said.
“Yeah. You did your hair,” Sunggyu said, reaching up to poke at it.
“They’ll probably yell at me for it for a few days, but who cares? Senior year. Last year we have to be at the school.” They heard a car honk from outside.
“You have everything?” Woohyun asked as they headed towards the door.
“Yes, I have everything. You gonna give me a rundown, too?”
“No, not really,” Woohyun said as he opened the door. He leaned back to kiss Sunggyu before they made their way to the car.
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“God. It’s scarier than I remember,” Sunggyu said, staring at the school while Woohyun parked his car.
“Well, you don’t have to worry about anything.” Woohyun got out of the car, followed by Dongwoo, Hoya, Myungsoo, and Sungyeol.
“You’ve got us to look after you this year. And I won’t let anything happen to you.” Woohyun threw his arm over Sunggyu’s shoulder as they walked towards the school for their last and final year.
Author: ixjaydee
Rating: PG - 13
Pairing: Woogyu (Woohyun/Sunggyu);; Sungsoo (Sungyeol/Myungsoo);; Wooya (Dongwoo/Hoya)
Genre: drama, high school cliches, and the like.
Disclaimer: Reality is a cruel, cruel place.
Summary: Nam Woohyun: noun - [1] resident pretty boy and one of the most popular juniors in the entire school. [2] has a reputation of being a jerk, but only because most people don’t understand he doesn’t really mean his insults. It’s just how he shows his affection.
Kim Sunggyu: noun - [1] nobody. [2] a junior just trying to make his way through school and do bigger and better things with his life.
Woogyu: noun - [1] a name given to Woohyun and Sunggyu by his best friend Dongwoo, who happens to know that Woohyun has a crush on Sunggyu. [2] the reason Sunggyu gets crippled for life.
AN;; Research papers? What’s that? I know not research papers. I only know fic. LOL Last sort of filler type thing before Sunggyu returns to school for their senior year! Crazy right? lol it’s kinda short because I cheated my way through it. So sue me lol
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27
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There was no definite beginning or end to the boys as they slept tangled up with each other and the sheets. Clothes were scattered around the room, littering the floor. Sunggyu’s shirt was hanging over one of his guitars. The CD he made for Woohyun was still playing softly in the background.
Sunggyu stirred slightly as the sunlight hit his eyes, but for the most part, he remained unmoved. Woohyun was still fast asleep, snoring slightly.
Even as Sungyeol banged on their door, neither of them moved.
“Are you guys going to stay in there forever? How much sex can you have?! It’s three in the afternoon!” Sungyeol yelled through the door. When he didn’t get a reply, he rolled his eyes.
“Whatever! I’m going over to Myungsoo’s.” Sunggyu listened to Sungyeol gather his things before the front door opened and closed.
“We should probably get cleaned up,” Sunggyu said sleepily. Woohyun made a noise of agreement. They laid like that for at least another half an hour before Sunggyu started to untangle himself from Woohyun.
Woohyun groaned, whining slightly from the loss of body heat before reaching out and pulling Sunggyu back down onto the bed and snuggling into his back.
“In a sec. Five more minutes.” Five minutes turned into ten, and ten turned into fifteen before Sunggyu finally dragged himself out of bed and into the bathroom. He turned on the hot water and yawned as he waited for it to get hot.
“Are you feeling okay?” Woohyun asked, rolling over onto his stomach and running a hand through his hair.
“What? Worried people will notice that I’m limping more than usual?” Sunggyu said as he stuck his head outside of the bathroom with a slight smirk on his face.
“No. That’s totally not it. I’m worried you’re in pain.” Sunggyu blinked at him a few times before it dawned on Woohyun, and he buried his face into his hands.
“Maybe I should shower and eat so my brain can start functioning properly.”
“I don’t think that’s the problem,” Sunggyu said as his eyes showed mischief. Woohyun blinked after him as Sunggyu disappeared into the shower. He paused for a moment before scrambling off of the bed and running into the bathroom after Sunggyu.
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“I think we’ve created monsters,” Sungyeol said as he made a snow angel in Myungsoo’s front yard. Myungsoo was putting the finishing touches on his snowman family, complete with a snow dog.
“Really now?”
“Yeah. Remember those ear plugs Dongwoo got for them because of us? I probably could’ve used a pair last night.” Sungyeol shuddered and stood up to admire his snow angel.
“Well, I’m glad I don’t live with you guys then,” Myungsoo said as he laid down next to Sungyeol’s snow angel and started to make his own. Sungyeol made sounds of protest before nudging Myungsoo with his foot.
“You’re overlapping mine!” Myungsoo finished his angel and stood up with a smile on his face.
“Look, they’re holding hands.”
“Oh god, not you too.”
--
“I have no doubt in my mind that Woohyun finally got laid last night.”
“It was going to happen sooner or later.”
“Hey, Hoya. Do you remember our first time?”
“Of course. I couldn’t burn it from my memory if I tried.”
“It wasn’t that bad!”
“Bad enough for me to want to burn it from my memory.”
“Hoya!”
“I’m just kidding. It was wonderful.”
“Now, I don’t believe you anymore.”
“Want me to show you how wonderful it was?”
“Hoya, it’s three in the afternoon. I’m still sore from last night.”
“Then you can top.”
“I’m lazy.”
“Are you denying me sex? I do not approve.”
“Hoya! Hoy- Oh, whatever.”
--
Sunggyu and Woohyun were enjoying a late lunch together in the kitchen when Sungyeol and Myungsoo came barreling into the house, shaking off a layer of snow.
“Where’s the first aid kit? Genius over here decided he wanted to slide on the ice and ended up slipping and falling.” Myungsoo jerked his head over to Sungyeol as he hung his jacket up onto the coat rack.
“It’s not that bad,” Sungyeol said, “it’s not even bleeding.”
“Yeah, because it’s so cold outside the blood froze.” Woohyun stood up with a piece of bacon dangling from his mouth and pulled out the first aid kit from one of the cabinets before handing it off to Myungsoo and sitting back down.
Sungyeol whined as Myungsoo opened it up. “I’m fine, I don’t need-”
“Be quiet.” Myungsoo ripped open a wipe and dabbed at his chin, making Sungyeol wince as his cut stung.
Sunggyu and Woohyun watched them from the table, chewing their food slowly. Sungyeol sensed eyes on him and turned his eyes towards the pair before settling on Sunggyu. Myungsoo finished with a bandage on his chin and a kiss on top to make it feel better.
Sungyeol made his way over to Sunggyu and hovered over him for a minute before poking him in the arm. Sunggyu swallowed his food and turned to stare up at him.
“Yes. Can I help you?” Sungyeol jabbed at him again, this time a little bit harder.
“What are you doing?” Woohyun asked, giving Sungyeol a weird look. This time, Sungyeol pushed a little harder, moving Sunggyu on his seat.
“Uh... There’s a seat over there if you want it. I’m not giving up my seat.” Sungyeol frowned at him before Myungsoo gave him a triumphant smile.
“I win. I told you.” Sungyeol scowled as he moved to the couch next to Myungsoo.
Woohyun and Sunggyu went back to their food, ignoring the two as Sungyeol punched Myungsoo repeatedly in the arm.
“You’re not gonna ask?” Myungsoo asked, voice shaking slightly from Sungyeol’s hits.
“No. I don’t think it’s something I need to know anyway,” Woohyun said, finishing off his plate.
“We bet on how sore Sunggyu would be this morning. Sungyeol was betting that he wouldn’t even be able to sit.” Sunggyu choked on his orange juice and coughed. Woohyun patted him on the back until he could breath again.
“I told you he’d be gentle. Not like the first time we did it.” Sunggyu choked on his food again.
“It’s not like you haven’t done it now. I don’t know why you’re so shy about it.” Sunggyu turned a bright shade of red before busying himself with his food again. Woohyun chuckled from his side and ruffled his hair.
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After Christmas was over, there was New Year’s. Everyone celebrated the coming of New Year’s in Sunggyu’s living room, kissing each other at the stroke of midnight.
“Hopefully this year starts off a little bit better,” Woohyun whispered into Sunggyu’s ear as he wrapped his arms around his waist.
“I’m already dreading it. I have to go back to school next month.”
“Whatever! That just means I get to see you all the time now. Don’t complain.”
--
“Another haircut? You can’t dye it again.”
“I know, I know. I’m not going to dye it again without asking you.”
--
“What in the world. What kind of haircut is this?”
“Looks good, right?”
“Looks like I rolled out of bed and didn’t bother to brush my hair.”
“Looks like waking up after a whole night of sex hair. My favorite look on you.”
“Do you really want people to see me like this?”
“Yes. They can imagine all they want.”
“I’d rather they not.”
“But you have to admit. It looks good, right?”
Sunggyu sighed. It did look good.
--
“I don’t wanna go back to school,” Sunggyu whined as he rolled back and forth on his bed.
“I don’t wanna go back to my house,” Woohyun whined as he joined him on rolling back and forth on his bed.
Sungyeol watched the two roll and complain with a raised eyebrow.
“Good riddance, I say. I finally don’t have to see your face every day.” Woohyun stopped rolling and sat back up, bottom lip quivering as he gave Sungyeol a teary look.
“But, but, but. I love you, Sungyeol!” He got up off of the bed and ran after him with open arms, making Sungyeol give him a horrified look before running out of the room.
“Where are you going? I’m just showing you how much I love you! Come back!” Sunggyu heard Woohyun yell. There were shouts from Sungyeol followed by loud crashing noises. Sunggyu was still rolling on his bed, but rolling with laughter now.
“Sunggyu! Call off your boyfriend!” Sungyeol yelled as he ran into Sunggyu’s room, jumping over the other boy and diving underneath the covers. Woohyun ran into the room with a grin on his face as Sunggyu stood up from the bed and moved to a safer place.
“Come on, Sungyeol! Tell me you love me too! You know you do!” Woohyun said as he jumped on top of Sungyeol, trapping him underneath the blanket.
“No! Get off of me!”
“Not till you tell me you love me!”
“I hate you!”
--
Sunggyu groaned as his mother shook him awake in the morning. He peeked at his curtain, groaning at the fact that the sun was barely up.
“You had almost the entire year off, now get your butt up!” Sunggyu whined even louder before rolling out of bed and padding off towards the bathroom to get ready for school.
--
“You have your medicine?”
“Yes.”
“Cane?”
“Yes.”
“Knee brace?”
“Yes.”
“Book bag?”
“Yes- Mom, you’re acting like this is my first day of school or something,” Sunggyu said as his mom tried to tame his hair. Sungyeol sat behind them on the stairs with a laugh.
“This is so messy, I don’t know what Woohyun was thinking,” she said to herself. Sunggyu shook his head, batting his mom’s hands away. He was sure she didn’t want to know what he was thinking.
“Are his parents back yet?” she asked as she straightened out Sunggyu’s uniform.
“He said they’d be back by the end of the month. They want to meet us.” Sunggyu tugged at the tie around his neck. Almost a year of t-shirts spoiled him too much.
“When does soccer practice start again for Woohyun?”
“Next month, sometime in March.”
“So you’ll be staying late after school with him?”
“Yeah, he’s generally my ride, and I don’t think he’d let me take the bus home.”
“So protective,” Sunggyu’s mom said with a fond smile on her face.
“Now, you be careful. I’m not happy that you have to go back to that school, but I guess if you have friends there to help look after you...” She smiled fondly at him before the door opened, and Woohyun stepped inside.
He let out a whistle and admired Sunggyu in his uniform. “I forgot how good you looked in uniform.”
“Behave,” Sunggyu’s mom said, shaking her finger at Woohyun. Woohyun laughed and held his hands up.
Sungyeol made a gagging noise before hugging Sunggyu’s mom and heading outside to the car.
“Don’t you look handsome,” she said.
“Yeah. You did your hair,” Sunggyu said, reaching up to poke at it.
“They’ll probably yell at me for it for a few days, but who cares? Senior year. Last year we have to be at the school.” They heard a car honk from outside.
“You have everything?” Woohyun asked as they headed towards the door.
“Yes, I have everything. You gonna give me a rundown, too?”
“No, not really,” Woohyun said as he opened the door. He leaned back to kiss Sunggyu before they made their way to the car.
--
“God. It’s scarier than I remember,” Sunggyu said, staring at the school while Woohyun parked his car.
“Well, you don’t have to worry about anything.” Woohyun got out of the car, followed by Dongwoo, Hoya, Myungsoo, and Sungyeol.
“You’ve got us to look after you this year. And I won’t let anything happen to you.” Woohyun threw his arm over Sunggyu’s shoulder as they walked towards the school for their last and final year.