A Chance to Love You
Title: A Chance to Love You (Chapter 2)
Author: AngelQMin
Pairing: Eunhae, Yewook, Kyumin [Gender Change - Girl: Eunhyuk, Ryeowook, Sungmin]
Rating: PG
Genre: Comedy, Drama, Romance, Fluff
Disclaimer: I do not own the boys (T^T). This is a work of fiction. I own nothing and know even less. I gain no financial profit in writing these.
Summary: Eunhyuk was sent back to Seoul, Korea due to family issues and Ryeowook decided to tag along because they were close friends. They enroll into Oxford University, the University of everyone's dreams - filled with celebrities and rich people, great environment and beautiful design. Will Eunhyuk and Ryeowook fit into this extraordinary University without getting into trouble? And what's with Sungmin and Yesung's? On the media, they seem like your ordinary celebrities, but what might they be keeping secret from the media, along with their blurry backgrounds?
Note: If you haven't read the Character Information, please do so, so you won't get confused!
Nobody's P.O.V.
After going to the office and finding out which homeroom she’s in, Eunhyuk decides to explore the university. As she walks through endless rows of rose bushes, water fountains and eventually walking into a one of the five beautiful Japanese gardens that Oxford University has.
WOW, is this even necessary? It looks like it came from a magazine, sighed Eunhyuk.
Eunhyuk took her time to admire the expensive pictures that were hanging on the sky-blue wallpapered walls, her shoes touching the even pavement. Eunhyuk looks towards her left and get’s attracted to her most favourite flower in the world; blue roses. Not paying attention to her steps or surroundings, she slips and twists her right ankle on the gravel. She squeezes her eyes shut, getting ready to feel the painful impact awaiting for her. Surprisingly, she doesn’t feel any pain. Instead, she found her lips come in contact with another pair of lips, which belonged to a male who was resting peacefully on the bench beside the blue roses. She stumbles to get up but her ankles fail on her, causing her to fall back on her perfectly shaped butt.
“Are you alright?” Eunhyuk looks up to find a pair of dark chocolate brown eyes staring at her in worry.
“Uhmm, yeah, I’m fine. I’m sorry about the kiss. It wasn’t on purpose, I swear! I just slipped on something on the floor and kind of… fell on you?” Eunhyuk explained her reason in a rush.
“No no, it’s alright. I understand,” the other reassured her.
“Oh, really? Okay, but seriously, I’m sorry for the random kiss. It won’t happen again!” Eunhyuk said, still feeling guilty.
“Yeah, okay.” The boy looked at Eunhyuk, who was now playing around with her skirt as if the material was something very amazing. “May I know your name?” the boy asked.
“Eunhyuk, Lee Eunhyuk. And yours?” she replied with a small smile.
“Ah, Eunhyuk, that’s a nice name, you must be a jewel to your family I’m guessing? I’m Jongwoon, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” replied Jongwoon with a reassuring smile. The boy looked Eunhyuk up and down, observing her every detail. Eunhyuks grey uniform skirt was medium length, neatly buttoned together and well taken care of. Her soft, dyed rust red locks blew gently in the wind, ending somewhere midway down her back and her flawless milky-white skin made her look like an angel, coming down from the heavens. Oh snap, she’s really pretty. Wait no, pretty doesn’t even cut it. She’s hot, thought Yesung.
“So, uhmm, what major are you in Jongwoon-sshi?” Eunhyuk asks while looking at him with a nervous smile.
“You can just call me Jongwoon-oppa and I’ll call you Eunhyuk, kay? Oh, Music and you?”
“Hmm, alright. I’m in dancing.”
“Why don’t you come and sit up here? It’s not very comfortable sitting on the floor,” recommended Jongwoon.
“Uhmm, sure. Ow!” she said when she tried to get up. Jongwoon quickly got up and grasped her arm, lending her a hand to sit on the bench. “Hmm, I must have twisted it when I slipped.”
“The great thing of wearing pointy 3-inch heels, right?” joked Jongwoon.
At least this guy has humour, thought Eunhyuk. After Eunhyuk was all comfortable on the bench, they talked to each other about everything; school, where Eunhyuk came from, what she wants to do, what Jongwoon wants to do and etcetera.
After talking for about half an hour, Jongwoon said, “I think we should get going to class. What homeroom are you in?”
“I’m in P5, and you?” replied Eunhyuk, feeling a little happier knowing she now has another friend in Oxford University other than Ryeowook.
“Oh, really? We’re in the same homeroom. Do you think you can walk?” asked Yesung with concern.
“Uhmm, I’ll try.” Eunhyuk slowly get’s up with the help of Jongwoon lifting her up, only putting pressure on her left foot. “Ow! ~” shouts Eunhyuk, falling into Jongwoon’s awaiting arms.
“Yeah, I didn't think you could. Here, I’ll carry you.” Jongwoon walked in front of Eunhyuk waiting for her to hop on.
“I don’t think that’s a very good idea. I’m pretty heavy,” stated Eunhyuk with one of her eyebrows raised.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Hop on or I’ll carry you by force.” After hearing that, Eunhyuk had a feeling Jongwoon would do such a thing so she hopped on to him by herself.
Wow, did she just say she was heavy? She’s as light as a feather. Well, not a feather, but more like a 10 year old, thought Jongwoon.
Jongwoon headed off towards the classroom with Eunhyuk on his back with her eyes closed.
Donghae's P.O.V.
Eh, why can’t those girls just shut the hell up and quit bugging me, I thought. While the girls were babbling on and on about how much they like me, I looked around the room for some guy to talk to, preferable Kyuhyun or Yesung, but I had no luck. Kyuhyun was probably off playing around with a girl and Yesung’s either working on their new song or sleeping in the Japanese garden like he always does.
“Donghae-sshi, can you kiss me?” asked one of the girls. Seriously, some of the girls in my class have absolutely no dignity. Why would you just go up to some guy and ask for them to kiss you? Oh right, I’m not just some guy to them; I’m some rich guy with a whole crap load of money.
“Uhmm, no, sorry. My kiss is reserved,” I smiled back at her, causing more screaming to come from them.
Oh god. I hate it when they scream.
I looked up for the second time, hoping I had more luck this time which I did. Luckily, Yesung walked in with a girl on his back. Wait, WHAT? A girl on his back!? What is he doing with a girl on his back? I thought with a facial expression which made it obvious to the girls around, causing them to turn around and look at Yesung.
A bunch of “Oh my god, I’m so jealous of that girl. Wait, is she new? Oh my god, hitting on our Yesung already? Who does she think she is?” were whispered amongst the girls. I looked up at them and said, “Maybe he was just being a nice person? She probably hurt herself, you know Yesung, such a nice guy. He would help anyone that’s hurt.” I looked over at Yesung’s direction, yeah, he would help people, but not to this extant, not piggy backing them. What the hell is he doing? I debated in the mind all the possibilities of this happening. Yesung walked over the Mrs. Lee (our teacher) and started talking to her about something, probably what happened to the girl. Suddenly, the girl turned her head around, looking around the room, finding out practically all the girls were glaring at her and she quickly turned her head away toward the smart board. In the few seconds where she was facing towards us, she totally left me breathless. She’s so hot! With the flawless white skin she has and her leg, they are so long, staring while I was sucking in all the details of her appearance. Popping out of nowhere, Kyuhyun suddenly appeared in front of me, snapping his finger, calling me back to reality.
“What the heck happened to you? Day dreaming about some random guy?” Kyuhyun joked.
“Course not idiot, I’m not gay. Me not being interested in girls doesn’t make me gay you douche. I’m just looked at Yesung and wondering why the hell is he piggy backing some girl,” I replied back.
“Maybe he’s making a move on that girl? I don’t know, I just saw some chick complaining about how huge the school is. It’s was quite fun actually,” he said with smirk.
“My god, you serious? Playing with another girl already? Seriously, you’re an idol, you shouldn’t be doing these things. They might ruin your reputation you know,” I glared at Kyuhyun.
“Chillax dad. I didn’t really do anything to her, not like I raped her or kissed her or anything. Just played around. Chill.” While Kyuhyun was being his normal self and explaining how he was innocent and everything, Yesung lightly placed the girl onto the floor and helped her limp towards our direction.
“But seriously, I didn’t do ANYTHING. But she was quite pretty, especially when she pouts and-“
“Hey, what’s up?” said Yesung, cutting off Kyuhyun’s little shpeal .
“Nothing much, what’s up with the girl?” I jerked my head towards the girl. She looked down and started to blush. Shit, why so pretty? I swore at myself for liking how she blushed.
“The girl is named Eunhyuk. She fell on top of me and twisted her ankle in the Japanese garden I was sleeping in,” Yesung replied with an expression knowing he was leaving something out. I looked over at the girl and she was probably even redder than before. Man, what happened? Why does she look like an apple and Yesung is definitely leaving something out, I thought.
“Ahaha! I think I should go sleep at the Japanese garden and see if I could pick up such a pretty girl, “said Kyuhyun with his usual idiotic smirk pasted on his face.
“Wookie! Over here!” Eunhyuk suddenly shouted across the room to a girl skipping towards our direction and suddenly stop half way here. “Wookie, are you alright? What’s with that look on your face?” asked Eunhyuk with a hint of worry in her voice.
“OH MY GOD! How could you do this to me Hyukkie-unni!? You met Yesung, Kyuhyun and Donghae without me!?” the girl said with shock written across her face.
“What? Wait, Yesung, Kyuhyun and Donghae? As in Yesung and Kyuhyun the idols you are totally fangirling over and Donghae the rich guy that is the heir of some really huge company in South Korea?” Eunhyuk said staring at Yesung with shock and all Yesung did was smile with apology.
“In the flesh girl. Who did you think Yesung was? And hey, you over there, so you’re a huge fan of us?” smiled Kyuhyun.
“I don’t know. You told me your name was Jongwoon! You liar,” she squinted her eyes at Yesung, while ignoring Kyuhyun's question.
“Well, Jongwoon’s my real name. Yesung’s just my stage name. I thought you would know, sorry.”
“Oh, whatever, I’m still going to stick with calling you Jongwoon-oppa.”
“Wait, what? Oppa?” I yelled.
“Yeah, he told me to call him Oppa, ahah,” she laughed nervously, probably surprised at my sudden outburst.
“Okay, okay class! Grab a seat please and quite down,” yelled Mrs. Lee. “Well, welcome to another year of Oxford University. I’m not going to say those long intro speeches that bore us out of our brains because we should already know them by now. I’m going to introduce you to a few new students to you now. First off, I’ll introduce you to Lee Eunhyuk, a transfer student from Western University in the US. Second, we have Kim Ryeowook, also transferred here from Western University. Last, we have Lee Sungmin from Japan, she’s 17 so help me guide her and take care of all these new students.” As Mrs. Lee said the words “Lee Sungmin”, a small girl skipped into the classroom and I swear I’ve seen her before somewhere, but I couldn’t put my finger on it. “Would anyone like to volunteer to be their tour guide for the week?” asked Mrs. Lee.
“I wouldn’t mind being the tour guide for Eunhyuk,” said Yesung.
“I would mind be the tour guide for Ryeowook,” I said when I secretly wanted to be Eunhyuks tour guide.
“And surprisingly, I would love to be Sungmin’s tour guide,” Yesung and I both turned and looked at Kyuhyun, seeing he was smirking.
“OH MY GOD! IT’S YOU! You’re the guy outside the school playing around!” yelled the girl named Sungmin.
Author's Note:
Sorry for such a late update! So to make up for it, I posted an extra long one. I was going to post this yesterday but my beta-er disappeared on me! >.< I also lost my planning book and my first chapter totally screwed up my plan so I had to re-plan everything! ._. Hope this chapter doesn't disappoint you! By the way, I changed it from a High School to an University, cause I was planning on writing a sequel to this of their University life, but decided not to. SORRY FOR ANY CONFUSION THIS MAY HAVE CAUSED! T.T Comments and suggestions are loved as usual! (:
Author: AngelQMin
Pairing: Eunhae, Yewook, Kyumin [Gender Change - Girl: Eunhyuk, Ryeowook, Sungmin]
Rating: PG
Genre: Comedy, Drama, Romance, Fluff
Disclaimer: I do not own the boys (T^T). This is a work of fiction. I own nothing and know even less. I gain no financial profit in writing these.
Summary: Eunhyuk was sent back to Seoul, Korea due to family issues and Ryeowook decided to tag along because they were close friends. They enroll into Oxford University, the University of everyone's dreams - filled with celebrities and rich people, great environment and beautiful design. Will Eunhyuk and Ryeowook fit into this extraordinary University without getting into trouble? And what's with Sungmin and Yesung's? On the media, they seem like your ordinary celebrities, but what might they be keeping secret from the media, along with their blurry backgrounds?
Note: If you haven't read the Character Information, please do so, so you won't get confused!
Nobody's P.O.V.
After going to the office and finding out which homeroom she’s in, Eunhyuk decides to explore the university. As she walks through endless rows of rose bushes, water fountains and eventually walking into a one of the five beautiful Japanese gardens that Oxford University has.
WOW, is this even necessary? It looks like it came from a magazine, sighed Eunhyuk.
Eunhyuk took her time to admire the expensive pictures that were hanging on the sky-blue wallpapered walls, her shoes touching the even pavement. Eunhyuk looks towards her left and get’s attracted to her most favourite flower in the world; blue roses. Not paying attention to her steps or surroundings, she slips and twists her right ankle on the gravel. She squeezes her eyes shut, getting ready to feel the painful impact awaiting for her. Surprisingly, she doesn’t feel any pain. Instead, she found her lips come in contact with another pair of lips, which belonged to a male who was resting peacefully on the bench beside the blue roses. She stumbles to get up but her ankles fail on her, causing her to fall back on her perfectly shaped butt.
“Are you alright?” Eunhyuk looks up to find a pair of dark chocolate brown eyes staring at her in worry.
“Uhmm, yeah, I’m fine. I’m sorry about the kiss. It wasn’t on purpose, I swear! I just slipped on something on the floor and kind of… fell on you?” Eunhyuk explained her reason in a rush.
“No no, it’s alright. I understand,” the other reassured her.
“Oh, really? Okay, but seriously, I’m sorry for the random kiss. It won’t happen again!” Eunhyuk said, still feeling guilty.
“Yeah, okay.” The boy looked at Eunhyuk, who was now playing around with her skirt as if the material was something very amazing. “May I know your name?” the boy asked.
“Eunhyuk, Lee Eunhyuk. And yours?” she replied with a small smile.
“Ah, Eunhyuk, that’s a nice name, you must be a jewel to your family I’m guessing? I’m Jongwoon, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” replied Jongwoon with a reassuring smile. The boy looked Eunhyuk up and down, observing her every detail. Eunhyuks grey uniform skirt was medium length, neatly buttoned together and well taken care of. Her soft, dyed rust red locks blew gently in the wind, ending somewhere midway down her back and her flawless milky-white skin made her look like an angel, coming down from the heavens. Oh snap, she’s really pretty. Wait no, pretty doesn’t even cut it. She’s hot, thought Yesung.
“So, uhmm, what major are you in Jongwoon-sshi?” Eunhyuk asks while looking at him with a nervous smile.
“You can just call me Jongwoon-oppa and I’ll call you Eunhyuk, kay? Oh, Music and you?”
“Hmm, alright. I’m in dancing.”
“Why don’t you come and sit up here? It’s not very comfortable sitting on the floor,” recommended Jongwoon.
“Uhmm, sure. Ow!” she said when she tried to get up. Jongwoon quickly got up and grasped her arm, lending her a hand to sit on the bench. “Hmm, I must have twisted it when I slipped.”
“The great thing of wearing pointy 3-inch heels, right?” joked Jongwoon.
At least this guy has humour, thought Eunhyuk. After Eunhyuk was all comfortable on the bench, they talked to each other about everything; school, where Eunhyuk came from, what she wants to do, what Jongwoon wants to do and etcetera.
After talking for about half an hour, Jongwoon said, “I think we should get going to class. What homeroom are you in?”
“I’m in P5, and you?” replied Eunhyuk, feeling a little happier knowing she now has another friend in Oxford University other than Ryeowook.
“Oh, really? We’re in the same homeroom. Do you think you can walk?” asked Yesung with concern.
“Uhmm, I’ll try.” Eunhyuk slowly get’s up with the help of Jongwoon lifting her up, only putting pressure on her left foot. “Ow! ~” shouts Eunhyuk, falling into Jongwoon’s awaiting arms.
“Yeah, I didn't think you could. Here, I’ll carry you.” Jongwoon walked in front of Eunhyuk waiting for her to hop on.
“I don’t think that’s a very good idea. I’m pretty heavy,” stated Eunhyuk with one of her eyebrows raised.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Hop on or I’ll carry you by force.” After hearing that, Eunhyuk had a feeling Jongwoon would do such a thing so she hopped on to him by herself.
Wow, did she just say she was heavy? She’s as light as a feather. Well, not a feather, but more like a 10 year old, thought Jongwoon.
Jongwoon headed off towards the classroom with Eunhyuk on his back with her eyes closed.
Donghae's P.O.V.
Eh, why can’t those girls just shut the hell up and quit bugging me, I thought. While the girls were babbling on and on about how much they like me, I looked around the room for some guy to talk to, preferable Kyuhyun or Yesung, but I had no luck. Kyuhyun was probably off playing around with a girl and Yesung’s either working on their new song or sleeping in the Japanese garden like he always does.
“Donghae-sshi, can you kiss me?” asked one of the girls. Seriously, some of the girls in my class have absolutely no dignity. Why would you just go up to some guy and ask for them to kiss you? Oh right, I’m not just some guy to them; I’m some rich guy with a whole crap load of money.
“Uhmm, no, sorry. My kiss is reserved,” I smiled back at her, causing more screaming to come from them.
Oh god. I hate it when they scream.
I looked up for the second time, hoping I had more luck this time which I did. Luckily, Yesung walked in with a girl on his back. Wait, WHAT? A girl on his back!? What is he doing with a girl on his back? I thought with a facial expression which made it obvious to the girls around, causing them to turn around and look at Yesung.
A bunch of “Oh my god, I’m so jealous of that girl. Wait, is she new? Oh my god, hitting on our Yesung already? Who does she think she is?” were whispered amongst the girls. I looked up at them and said, “Maybe he was just being a nice person? She probably hurt herself, you know Yesung, such a nice guy. He would help anyone that’s hurt.” I looked over at Yesung’s direction, yeah, he would help people, but not to this extant, not piggy backing them. What the hell is he doing? I debated in the mind all the possibilities of this happening. Yesung walked over the Mrs. Lee (our teacher) and started talking to her about something, probably what happened to the girl. Suddenly, the girl turned her head around, looking around the room, finding out practically all the girls were glaring at her and she quickly turned her head away toward the smart board. In the few seconds where she was facing towards us, she totally left me breathless. She’s so hot! With the flawless white skin she has and her leg, they are so long, staring while I was sucking in all the details of her appearance. Popping out of nowhere, Kyuhyun suddenly appeared in front of me, snapping his finger, calling me back to reality.
“What the heck happened to you? Day dreaming about some random guy?” Kyuhyun joked.
“Course not idiot, I’m not gay. Me not being interested in girls doesn’t make me gay you douche. I’m just looked at Yesung and wondering why the hell is he piggy backing some girl,” I replied back.
“Maybe he’s making a move on that girl? I don’t know, I just saw some chick complaining about how huge the school is. It’s was quite fun actually,” he said with smirk.
“My god, you serious? Playing with another girl already? Seriously, you’re an idol, you shouldn’t be doing these things. They might ruin your reputation you know,” I glared at Kyuhyun.
“Chillax dad. I didn’t really do anything to her, not like I raped her or kissed her or anything. Just played around. Chill.” While Kyuhyun was being his normal self and explaining how he was innocent and everything, Yesung lightly placed the girl onto the floor and helped her limp towards our direction.
“But seriously, I didn’t do ANYTHING. But she was quite pretty, especially when she pouts and-“
“Hey, what’s up?” said Yesung, cutting off Kyuhyun’s little shpeal .
“Nothing much, what’s up with the girl?” I jerked my head towards the girl. She looked down and started to blush. Shit, why so pretty? I swore at myself for liking how she blushed.
“The girl is named Eunhyuk. She fell on top of me and twisted her ankle in the Japanese garden I was sleeping in,” Yesung replied with an expression knowing he was leaving something out. I looked over at the girl and she was probably even redder than before. Man, what happened? Why does she look like an apple and Yesung is definitely leaving something out, I thought.
“Ahaha! I think I should go sleep at the Japanese garden and see if I could pick up such a pretty girl, “said Kyuhyun with his usual idiotic smirk pasted on his face.
“Wookie! Over here!” Eunhyuk suddenly shouted across the room to a girl skipping towards our direction and suddenly stop half way here. “Wookie, are you alright? What’s with that look on your face?” asked Eunhyuk with a hint of worry in her voice.
“OH MY GOD! How could you do this to me Hyukkie-unni!? You met Yesung, Kyuhyun and Donghae without me!?” the girl said with shock written across her face.
“What? Wait, Yesung, Kyuhyun and Donghae? As in Yesung and Kyuhyun the idols you are totally fangirling over and Donghae the rich guy that is the heir of some really huge company in South Korea?” Eunhyuk said staring at Yesung with shock and all Yesung did was smile with apology.
“In the flesh girl. Who did you think Yesung was? And hey, you over there, so you’re a huge fan of us?” smiled Kyuhyun.
“I don’t know. You told me your name was Jongwoon! You liar,” she squinted her eyes at Yesung, while ignoring Kyuhyun's question.
“Well, Jongwoon’s my real name. Yesung’s just my stage name. I thought you would know, sorry.”
“Oh, whatever, I’m still going to stick with calling you Jongwoon-oppa.”
“Wait, what? Oppa?” I yelled.
“Yeah, he told me to call him Oppa, ahah,” she laughed nervously, probably surprised at my sudden outburst.
“Okay, okay class! Grab a seat please and quite down,” yelled Mrs. Lee. “Well, welcome to another year of Oxford University. I’m not going to say those long intro speeches that bore us out of our brains because we should already know them by now. I’m going to introduce you to a few new students to you now. First off, I’ll introduce you to Lee Eunhyuk, a transfer student from Western University in the US. Second, we have Kim Ryeowook, also transferred here from Western University. Last, we have Lee Sungmin from Japan, she’s 17 so help me guide her and take care of all these new students.” As Mrs. Lee said the words “Lee Sungmin”, a small girl skipped into the classroom and I swear I’ve seen her before somewhere, but I couldn’t put my finger on it. “Would anyone like to volunteer to be their tour guide for the week?” asked Mrs. Lee.
“I wouldn’t mind being the tour guide for Eunhyuk,” said Yesung.
“I would mind be the tour guide for Ryeowook,” I said when I secretly wanted to be Eunhyuks tour guide.
“And surprisingly, I would love to be Sungmin’s tour guide,” Yesung and I both turned and looked at Kyuhyun, seeing he was smirking.
“OH MY GOD! IT’S YOU! You’re the guy outside the school playing around!” yelled the girl named Sungmin.
Author's Note:
Sorry for such a late update! So to make up for it, I posted an extra long one. I was going to post this yesterday but my beta-er disappeared on me! >.< I also lost my planning book and my first chapter totally screwed up my plan so I had to re-plan everything! ._. Hope this chapter doesn't disappoint you! By the way, I changed it from a High School to an University, cause I was planning on writing a sequel to this of their University life, but decided not to. SORRY FOR ANY CONFUSION THIS MAY HAVE CAUSED! T.T Comments and suggestions are loved as usual! (: