Title: I'll Be The DJ, You'll Be The Dance-floor
Author:
vanillafishySummary: Lee Hyukjae doesn't fit in, not because he can't, but because he doesn't want to
Rating: PG
Genre: AU, High School
Disclaimer: I only own the story T.T
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shimchwang “Hey, Hyukjae, wake up,”
I feel somebody shake my shoulder and my eyes fly open, wide from shock while I look around me.
“Hey, I’m not some creep or something, I was just waking you up because we are nearly at our school stop,” Kyuhyun’s soft voice fills my ears.
“Oh-thank you,” I say.
Oh, way to go, Lee Hyukjae, making a fool of yourself right in front of him. How idiotic can you be? Well, it was nice of him to wake me up. I look at him, and he also looks at me showing me a big smile, I smile back before turning around. Ugh, that stupid tingly feeling I get when he smiles at me.
The classes go very slow today, and it seems like Kyuhyun enjoys getting my attention in class, because he tries very hard to get my attention. He would be the snarky brat, or he would make some stupid comments on things-every time looking at me, wondering if I noticed, and when he would catch me looking he’d smile. I wonder what’s up with him.
Does it have to do with last night? Is it true what he said about me? Hm, I guess I will find out this weekend.
“Hyukkie, Hyukkie,” I hear Donghae scream from behind me.
I turn around, and see Donghae happily running towards me while Siwon walks right behind him, shaking his head.
“Hyukkie, I got to tell you something,” Donghae happily says when he hugs me.
“What is it?” I ask him curiously.
“Well, well, I am going to do it,” he says happily.
“Do what?” I ask a bit dumbfounded.
“I’m going to do the dance performance this year at the school’s end of year festival,” he chirps happily while hugging Siwon now.
“I’m happy for you, Hae!”
“But, would you please do the music for me?” he ask with his puppy eyes.
“I don’t know, Hae, let me think about it. We’ve still got a few months to apply for it, because school started a month ago.”
“Okay, Hyukkie, but you better say yes, because you are amazing,” he smiles sweetly at me.
I just shake my head at him while I laugh, I really can’t believe how he thinks that his sweet words will convince me into doing it. Well, knowing Donghae he will find a way for me to say yes, he knows how I can’t resist his kicked puppy face.
“Anyway, we will see you tonight, Siwon and I are going to study,” Donghae says with a foolish grin.
While they walk away, I walk to the bus stop. I hope it’s less busy now because I don’t want to stand, or share a seat with Kyuhyun again, because it’s seems like he’s planning something.
Luckily there was enough space left and Kyuhyun and I didn’t share any awkward moments during the whole bus ride.
Before I know it it’s weekend and my bell rings. I groan while getting out of bed, throwing a hoodie over my head before walking downstairs to look who it is. When I open the door I get surprised at the sight in front of me: Kyuhyun standing there, black distressed skinny jeans wrapped around his perfect legs and thighs and a tight white low v-cut shirt hugging his upper body.
“Well, good morning to you,” he says with an smirk.
“Hi,” I say awkwardly.
“Uhm, well, shall we study? I brought some snacks by the way,” he says holding up an plastic bag.
“Yeah, come in,”
I hold the door open for him, and he kicks off his shoes before walking into the living room with me.
“Let’s prepare the snacks first,” he says happily.
He takes 4 packs of instant noodles out and I chuckle. Seeing how I just woke up and I’m rather hungry I think it’s enough for both of us. While we put on a pan with water, I run upstairs getting some decent clothes out of my closet, when I run back downstairs I grab my glasses from my desk and put them back on. Kyuhyun is already putting the noodles in the water when I walk back in the kitchen.
Both Kyuhyun and I have a steaming cup of noodles under of our noses while our books are sprawled over the table. We have to work on a project for history, and to make it worse it has to be about European history. We got an European country as our subject, and I barely know anything about it, well, apart from the things that are mentioned in our books.
“So, Hyukkie,” Kyuhyun says after nearly an hour of writing, and reading our books.
I give him a strange look, did he just call me Hyukkie?
“Yes?”
“Do you have a lover?”
If he’s so curious about me having a lover, well, I guess that what he said yesterday was true, indeed then.
“No, I haven’t had the time for it.”
“Then is there somebody you like?”
Damn, that boy is curious for sure.
“Uhm,”
But before I could even answer it I get pinned back down against the floor, Kyuhyun hovering over me, and his lips ghosting over mine-before kissing me. I look at him with wide eyes, but eventually I response to the kiss when his hand slowly moves up and down on my side. His lips move slowly against mine. He licks my bottom lip, and I clumsily part my lips a bit, his tongue swirling around my tongue, and slowly I try to make the same movement as he does.
After a good minute we break away, panting because we are out of breathe.
“You know, that you are really cute, all flustered like this,” Kyuhyun murmurs.
There falls a silent after that, the only thing that’s heard is the still uneven breathing of Kyuhyun and me.
“I’ve liked you for quite some time, and well, I don’t know if you like me too-although that kiss will tell me otherwise if you’re going to deny it now,” he says, with that stupid smirk on his face again.
I look away, feeling my cheeks heat up, well maybe it was obvious that I did like him.
“But I thought you had something going on with Sungmin,” I murmur.
“Huh? Me and Sungmin? I love Sungmin, yes, but only as a brother.”
“Well, I, uhm, actually do like you too, but I-I don’t really have experience or somerthing,” I murmur again.
“That’s okay, Hyukkie, you will eventually learn a lot of things, well, if you let me, that is,” he places a kiss on my jaw line.
“I will let you.”
I look up and see Kyuhyun smile at me, he places a small peck on my lips.
“You know, I don’t feel like studying anymore, let’s watch a movie until you have to get ready for work.” He says.
“Huh?” I ask him.
“You didn’t fool me a few nights ago Hyukkie, I know when it’s you, but I was just playing along because I saw that you got scared, and don’t worry I won’t tell people about it.”
“Thanks,” I quietly say.
We end up watching a weird and romantic movie while hugging on the couch.