Title: A Chance to Love You (Chapter 8)
Author: AngelQMin
Pairing: Eunhae, Yewook, Kyumin [Gender Change - Girl: Eunhyuk, Ryeowook, Sungmin]
Rating: R
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 enrol 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!
Note 2: PLEASE read the Author Note at the end! It'll help me a WHOLE lot (:
Warning: If you're under 15, DO NOT READ! I'm not responsible for corrupting you're minds XD
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Chapter List)
Nobody’s P.O.V.
A month later, SM held a dance competition and audition to recruit new trainees. Ryeowook was finally able to convince Eunhyuk to try out for the dance competition while she auditions to become a singer. “Wookie, stop fidgeting and sweating, you’re going to ruin your make-up for the nth time!” Eunhyuk warned.
“But Unnie, I can’t help it! I’m so nervous and I don’t know if I can do this anymore,” whined Ryeowook. At the time, Henry was searching for Ryeowook but heard a female yelling. Worried, he silently crept towards the room where the yelling came from. “I never re-joined them again! I only ran into Key!” shouted the voice. Hmm, isn’t that Sungmin’s voice? Henry thought.
“Calm down Sungmin! I never said you re-joined them; I was just curious why I saw you go into that apartment with Key. I thought I told you to never go into that building ever again. I thought you hated that life, I pitied you and got a contract for you in Japan so you can leave Korea, away from your old life,” responded a male voice.
“Onew-oppa ah, I didn’t re-join them!” declared this guy named Onew. “I just went into that building to make sure Key was alright! Remember that group called, “Triple K”? Some of their member’s saw me and started chasing after me. I couldn’t just beat them up in public so I ran to an alley so no one would see me. Somewhere along the way, Key saw me getting chased by them and thought I was in danger so he tried to save me. It turns out that I had to save Key, not the other way around,” Sungmin chuckled.
“Do you miss your old life that much?” Onew asked in a voice that sent shivers down Henry’s spine.
“Onew-Oppa, I don’t miss the life! I miss the people, the friends, and Oppa! They were like the family I never had to me!” Sungmin yelled with tears rolling down her face.
“Sungmin, I know those tears are fake, don’t need to put up an act for me. I know you’re a very strong girl who won’t easily cry. You’ve dealt with enough to know how to not cry.” Henry quickly ran and hid behind a corner when he felt Onew stomping out of the room, leaving a surprised Sungmin. What was that all about? Does Sungmin have something special about her life before becoming a celebrity? Henry questioned while walking aimlessly down a hallway.
Eunhyuk P.O.V.
{15 Minutes before the competition starts}
Man, Wookie wouldn't stop shaking!!! Help me!!! I hit my head against the wall lightly. “How are you feeling Eunhyuk, nervous?” Onew asked as he walked towards me.
“Onew-Oppa!” I ran and hugged him with glee. “Why are you here?”
“Have you already forgotten who I was Eunhyuk? I’m a celebrity under SM of course I would be here,” Onew teased.
“Aigoo, why are you always laughing at me,” I pouted. He stopped laughing instantly and stared straight into my eyes, trying to search for something. “O-o-new O-o-ppa? Wh-what are you-you look-looking at?” I stuttered. He raised his hand and lightly placed it on the top of my head. He leaned closer to me and stopped about 2 inches away. His breath smelt like chocolate and his eye liner was a bit smeared but you couldn’t tell unless you were this close to him.
“Yah! What are you doing to Eunhyuk?” I turned my head around and saw Donghae standing at the door with his eyes bulging out. Onew smirked and wrapped an arm around my shoulder.
“What? You jealous Donghae-hyung?”
“What the - NO!” He turned his head to the left to hide his red face.
“I guess that was no fun then.” Onew shrugged and walked out of the room. I walked over to Donghae who still had his head hidden.
“Donghae-oppa? Are you ok? Do you have a fever?” I placed my head on his forehead and didn’t find anything abnormal.
“N-no, I’m fine thanks,” he stuttered and turned his head towards me. “What were you and Onew doing?”
“Nothing! I guess something was wrong with my make-up or my eyes so he leaned in to check,” I defended.
“Really? That’s it?” Donghae cocked an eyebrow up and stared at me.
“Yeah, and why do you care anyways?” I asked in annoyance. He seemed to be hurt at me sudden change of tone and turned around, about to leave the room. “Wait, don’t go!” I ran and quickly shut the door, locking at the same time before he could touch the doorknob.
“What do you want?” Donghae said with a hint of hurt in his voice. Oh shit Eunhyuk, what did you just do to someone you like? I sighed and walked towards Donghae. Well, here goes nothing? I reached up and cupped my hands around his cheeks while standing on my tippy-toes, trying to match his height. He froze up and didn’t move an inch. Good, this is going to be a LOT easier for me. I slowly placed my lips lightly on his like a peck. As I was about to part away from him…
Donghae P.O.V.
She gave me a little peck and was about to remove her lips from mine, but my instinct took over and wrapped my arm around her waist, forcing her lips back onto mine. Feeling sorry for her toes, I pushed her against the door and lifter her up so she wouldn’t have to stand on her tippy-toes any longer. She seemed to get the queue and hugged her legs around my waist, making her a bit taller than me. I licked my tongue along the bottom of her lips, asking for entrance. She moaned and pulled on my collar, wanting me to be closer. I explored the inside of her mouth - tasting it. She moaned and stuck out her tongue to meet mine. Wow, she’s a good kisser. We made out for about 5 more minutes until we had to part for oxygen. “Donghae-oppa… I think we should… stop… cause… I need… to perform… soon…” she panted while trying to catch her breath.
“Alright, if you say so,” I smiled and placed her down on the floor. “So, how long have you liked me for?” Her face turned beet red and stuttered, “Since I first met you…”
“And why didn’t you tell me?” I leaned in closer and licked her along her jaw line.
“Donghae-oppa ah, I thought we were stopping?” she inched side wards, avoiding my tongue.
“Yeah, but I won’t stop until you answer all my questions,” I smirked as I sat down and lifted her, forcing her to sit on top of my lap. “Now, let’s get started.” I chuckled.
Sungmin P.O.V.
AISH! Why does Onew-oppa have to know me so well and what’s with him and Key? I thought they were in the same band! I ran my hand through my silky dyed chestnut hair. I was still in the room where a fight happened not too long again between me and Onew. My emotions were still blurred together between hurt because he didn’t believe me, happiness because he actually does care about me, and anger because he doesn’t even want to believe me. Curse him and knowing me so well; knowing that I wouldn’t cry for such a little thing. I’ve been through too much in my life to even cry for such a small thing. I should fix myself up before anyone finds me in my condition and the auditions are about to start. I quickly pulled out my pink, portable make-up kit and repaired my messed up face. The only things I need to do are a tiny bit of foundation, a line of black eye-liner on the top and I’m done! I turned around and met a face, inches away from mine. The owner had gentle black orbs, nice skin and full lips. It would have made my breathless if I didn’t despise the owner of those features. Yes, you probably guessed right, he was Cho Kyuhyun. He smirked at my expression and leaned away from me, returning my personal space to me. “Didn’t your parents teach you to knock the door before entering?” I snapped angrily at Kyuhyun.
“Yeah, they probably did, but I was most likely too busy with my Starcraft to even listen,” he said proudly. You and your ego Kyuhyun, I don’t get why you are so famous and loved. I stomped on ahead forward to get away from Mr. I-love-myself-a-lot. I immediately stopped when I heard him say, “Did you hear that SM will be combining me, Yesung, you, a couple of different couples and a few trainees together to create a group called ‘Super Junior’? They want to save money so they put us soloists, two small non-famous groups and a few talented trainees together.”
No way in the WORLD am I going to be in the same group as Kyuhyun! Never! Never in my life will I agree to this contract! I rather just leave South Korea and return to Japan.
Author's Note:
There you go HaeHyuk shippers!!! I had an INTENSE make-out scene of them (: If you want me to lengthen the smut, feel free to tell me ^^ Sorry for not having any YeWook action in this chapter! I'll try to put more in the next! But in exchange for Yewook, readers on LJ have a head start in reading Chapter 8 of A Chance to Love You ! Now I shall go /hides.