CURSE?! (Prologue)
Title: CURSE?!
Author: prince01315
Pairing: HyukHae (girl!Hae), KyuMin (girl!Min)
Other Characters: YeSUng, Henry, Lizzy, JooYeon
Genre: PG - PG 15
Rating: Fluff, Romance
Summary: A boy named Lee HyukJae was forced by his parents to marry a girl named Lee DongHae, a girl he doesn’t love and he didn’t even met her yet. Things with DongHae didn’t go well and it only became worse when he finds out the certain curse that made his life more miserable yet helpful at the same time.
A/N: Okay. I just got this idea from the anime, Ranma ½ :D I became obsessed with that anime. I decided to make a fic based on the anime. But my fic will be different ^^
[Flashback]
Mr. Lee looks at his 5 year old son playing happily on their garden. His son had a strange red hair, which he’d been thinking of who he got that characteristic because his wife has blond hair and he has chocolate brown hair.
“Appaaaaa~!” Then Mr. Lee noticed that his son is running towards him with a cute gummy smile.
“Yes, Hyukkie?”
“What were you and Eomma talking about? I heard my name~~~~” Then Little HyukJae stretches out his arms, signaling his father to carry him.
“Appa and Eomma are talking about something. It’s a secret.” Then he gives Little HyukJae a wink.
“Aw~~~ Why won’t you tell Hyukkie?” Then Little HyukJae uses his ultimate weapon, his puppy eyes with a cute pout. This technique always works on his parents so he used it to make his Appa answer him.
“Hyukkie~ I’m not gonna fall for your cute techniques, even if you’re irresistibly cute to handle.” Then he pinches Little HyukJae’s cheeks.
“Awh.” Then Little HyukJae rubs the part when his Appa pinched.
“Hyukkie, what your Eomma and I talked about was for your future. You’re too young to understand it now. Maybe when you reach 16, then I’ll tell you. But now, it’s not the time.”
“Arasseo Appa~”
Then Little HyukJae jumped down from his father’s lap and continued playing.
“Yah! Hyukkie! Watch out for the---” Mr. Lee was too late to finish his sentence when Little HyukJae was already sitting on the mud; his face also was covered with mud.
[end]
~6:00am, Seoul, South Korea; HyukJae is 16~
*knock knock*
The maid knocks first then she jams in the key to open HyukJae’s door.
“Sir, please get up now. You’re gonna be late for class and your father needs to tell you something important.”
“Arasseo. Be right down in 5 mins.”
HyukJae dashed right to his bathroom after doing a few stretches. He stripped off his clothes and got into the shower. When he’s done, he picks out his uniform on his cabinet and puts them on. He never combs his hair. He always leaves it messy - looking (it’s the main source why girls swoon over him.). He sprays his perfume and puts on his school shoes.
“Good morning HyukJae~” His mother greeted.
“Good morning son.” Followed by his father.
“Morning Eomma, Appa. What’s for breakfast?”
“Your favorite. Sunny side up eggs and bacon ^^”
“Yey!” Then HyukJae digs in to his favorite meal. When HyukJae’s done eating, he was about to leave the house but his father stopped him.
“Huh? What do you need Appa?”
“HyukJae, I think it’s time for you to know.”
Scratching his head, “Know what, Appa?”
“Remember what I told you when you’re 5 years old?” HyukJae nods as he grabs the orange juice his mom set.
“Well, I think that it’s about time you have to see your fiancée and be married.”
HyukJae chokes on the orange juice he’s drinking. “What?! Me?! Getting married?! You’ve gotta be kidding me, Appa~!”
“I’m not.”
“Seriously? Is that what you and Eomma were talking about a long time ago?”
“HyukJae, you need to do this. Our dojo would have no inheritor if you would decline the marriage.”
“Whoa?! Is this an arranged marriage?! Appa please! I don’t even love the girl you’re gonna let me marry and I barely don’t even know her!”
“HyukJae, sorry to say but the marriage will happen soon. There’s no official date yet but you’ll be married to Lee DongHae.”
“I’m not marrying that girl! I don’t even know her! Appa, is there any other option for that?!”
“I’m afraid not HyukJae. The marriage thing is settled a long time ago. And her family will be coming here to send her because she will be staying here.” His mom said.
Fumming with anger, HyukJae stomped his way to the door to get to school.
“The hell! They don’t have the right to choose who I’m marrying or not! Damn it!”
~6:30am, Mokpo, South Korea; DongHae is 16~
“Eomma! Appa! Please cancel the wedding!” A 16 year old girl namen DongHae was pleading for her mom and dad to cancel the arranged wedding for her.
“Hae. You should know the consequences if you’re gonna turn down the marriage, sweetie.” His dad said.
“Why do you have to choose my fate! I’m not marrying a guy that I don’t know and I DON’T LOVE!”
“DongHae, language please.” DongHae’s dad raised his voice a little louder.
“I DON’T CARE! MIANHAE APPA, EOMMA. I’M NOT MARRYING THAT GUY THAT YOU CHOSE FOR ME!”
“DongHae. We’re going to Seoul to meet your fiancée. We’re gonna drop you off to your future husband’s place. Whether you like it or not, we’re going. Do I make my sentences clear?”
DongHae stomped towards the front door and closed their door with a loud Bang! Both of her parents facepalmed.
“Do we still need to continue this?” Mrs. Lee asked her husband.
“I’m afraid, yes. It’s the only way they would inherit both companies and keep its status high.”
Author: prince01315
Pairing: HyukHae (girl!Hae), KyuMin (girl!Min)
Other Characters: YeSUng, Henry, Lizzy, JooYeon
Genre: PG - PG 15
Rating: Fluff, Romance
Summary: A boy named Lee HyukJae was forced by his parents to marry a girl named Lee DongHae, a girl he doesn’t love and he didn’t even met her yet. Things with DongHae didn’t go well and it only became worse when he finds out the certain curse that made his life more miserable yet helpful at the same time.
A/N: Okay. I just got this idea from the anime, Ranma ½ :D I became obsessed with that anime. I decided to make a fic based on the anime. But my fic will be different ^^
[Flashback]
Mr. Lee looks at his 5 year old son playing happily on their garden. His son had a strange red hair, which he’d been thinking of who he got that characteristic because his wife has blond hair and he has chocolate brown hair.
“Appaaaaa~!” Then Mr. Lee noticed that his son is running towards him with a cute gummy smile.
“Yes, Hyukkie?”
“What were you and Eomma talking about? I heard my name~~~~” Then Little HyukJae stretches out his arms, signaling his father to carry him.
“Appa and Eomma are talking about something. It’s a secret.” Then he gives Little HyukJae a wink.
“Aw~~~ Why won’t you tell Hyukkie?” Then Little HyukJae uses his ultimate weapon, his puppy eyes with a cute pout. This technique always works on his parents so he used it to make his Appa answer him.
“Hyukkie~ I’m not gonna fall for your cute techniques, even if you’re irresistibly cute to handle.” Then he pinches Little HyukJae’s cheeks.
“Awh.” Then Little HyukJae rubs the part when his Appa pinched.
“Hyukkie, what your Eomma and I talked about was for your future. You’re too young to understand it now. Maybe when you reach 16, then I’ll tell you. But now, it’s not the time.”
“Arasseo Appa~”
Then Little HyukJae jumped down from his father’s lap and continued playing.
“Yah! Hyukkie! Watch out for the---” Mr. Lee was too late to finish his sentence when Little HyukJae was already sitting on the mud; his face also was covered with mud.
[end]
~6:00am, Seoul, South Korea; HyukJae is 16~
*knock knock*
The maid knocks first then she jams in the key to open HyukJae’s door.
“Sir, please get up now. You’re gonna be late for class and your father needs to tell you something important.”
“Arasseo. Be right down in 5 mins.”
HyukJae dashed right to his bathroom after doing a few stretches. He stripped off his clothes and got into the shower. When he’s done, he picks out his uniform on his cabinet and puts them on. He never combs his hair. He always leaves it messy - looking (it’s the main source why girls swoon over him.). He sprays his perfume and puts on his school shoes.
“Good morning HyukJae~” His mother greeted.
“Good morning son.” Followed by his father.
“Morning Eomma, Appa. What’s for breakfast?”
“Your favorite. Sunny side up eggs and bacon ^^”
“Yey!” Then HyukJae digs in to his favorite meal. When HyukJae’s done eating, he was about to leave the house but his father stopped him.
“Huh? What do you need Appa?”
“HyukJae, I think it’s time for you to know.”
Scratching his head, “Know what, Appa?”
“Remember what I told you when you’re 5 years old?” HyukJae nods as he grabs the orange juice his mom set.
“Well, I think that it’s about time you have to see your fiancée and be married.”
HyukJae chokes on the orange juice he’s drinking. “What?! Me?! Getting married?! You’ve gotta be kidding me, Appa~!”
“I’m not.”
“Seriously? Is that what you and Eomma were talking about a long time ago?”
“HyukJae, you need to do this. Our dojo would have no inheritor if you would decline the marriage.”
“Whoa?! Is this an arranged marriage?! Appa please! I don’t even love the girl you’re gonna let me marry and I barely don’t even know her!”
“HyukJae, sorry to say but the marriage will happen soon. There’s no official date yet but you’ll be married to Lee DongHae.”
“I’m not marrying that girl! I don’t even know her! Appa, is there any other option for that?!”
“I’m afraid not HyukJae. The marriage thing is settled a long time ago. And her family will be coming here to send her because she will be staying here.” His mom said.
Fumming with anger, HyukJae stomped his way to the door to get to school.
“The hell! They don’t have the right to choose who I’m marrying or not! Damn it!”
~6:30am, Mokpo, South Korea; DongHae is 16~
“Eomma! Appa! Please cancel the wedding!” A 16 year old girl namen DongHae was pleading for her mom and dad to cancel the arranged wedding for her.
“Hae. You should know the consequences if you’re gonna turn down the marriage, sweetie.” His dad said.
“Why do you have to choose my fate! I’m not marrying a guy that I don’t know and I DON’T LOVE!”
“DongHae, language please.” DongHae’s dad raised his voice a little louder.
“I DON’T CARE! MIANHAE APPA, EOMMA. I’M NOT MARRYING THAT GUY THAT YOU CHOSE FOR ME!”
“DongHae. We’re going to Seoul to meet your fiancée. We’re gonna drop you off to your future husband’s place. Whether you like it or not, we’re going. Do I make my sentences clear?”
DongHae stomped towards the front door and closed their door with a loud Bang! Both of her parents facepalmed.
“Do we still need to continue this?” Mrs. Lee asked her husband.
“I’m afraid, yes. It’s the only way they would inherit both companies and keep its status high.”