Giving Him To You - chap. 3/?~
Title : Giving Him To You - chapter 3!
Author : xomg_dragonluvx
Rating : PG (for now)
Genre: Romance, fluff, angst (to come), surprises
Pairing(s) : G-Ri
Summary: It's Seung Ri's first day of college! When he learns his Chemistry professor has a crush on his boyfriend, what ever will he do!?
Disclaimer : I DO NOT OWN BIG BANG, SNSD, OR ANY OTHER REAL PEOPLE MENTIONED IN THIS FIC.
A/N :
Hiya! ~
Aish, this chappie really sucks. Sorry for that! But anyways, I'm sorry I haven't really been keeping up with responding to all your lovely comments, but I promise I'll try to answer them after posting this up! Comments = pure <3!
Giving Him To You - chap. 3~
Chapter 3 : Boyfriend-Teacher Conference
First English exam of the first semester : B+
First History exam of the first semester : B-
First Math exam of the semester : A-
First Chemistry exam of the first semester : D- including extra credit. Unbelievable.
The bastard who called himself a 'fair professor' was passing back exams.
"Kwon Yuri, excellent. Ms. Chae, amazing as usual. Lee Seung Ri..." He paused briefly, then practically threw the thick packet half way across the room, landing with a resounding 'thud' on his desk surface. The D- written in large, bold red ink mocked him. "See me after school."
And he did.
* * * * *
"You wanted to see me, Professor Jung?" Two seconds in his classroom already made him feel nauseous and irritated. Ji Yong would be here to pick him up soon.
"Ah, yes. Have a seat, Mr. Lee." Daniel plopped onto a cushioned swivel chair behind his desk, propping his exhausted feet on a footstool just underneath the protection of the massive desk.
"I'm fine," Seung Ri proclaimed firmly.
The professor arched a questioning eyebrow, but finally carried on with his...disturbing intentions. "So, Mr. Lee. Is your boyfriend picking you up from school this afternoon?"
It took all his strength to refrain from gasping loudly. "How did you find - "
"I would like you to bring him here when he arrives."
Seung Ri eyed him skeptically, an uneasy feeling churning in the pit of his gut. "For what purpose?"
Mr. Jung grinned - a type of grin that held dirty intentions. "To discuss your failing grade in my class, of course."
"You can cut the crap, Daniel. What's the real reason for bringing him here?"
The amusement in Daniel's features faded in one swift movement, but was still very much apparent in his dark grey eyes behind half-open bruised lids. He raised both arms up, waving them high in the air as a faux surrender, then chuckled darkly. "Okay, okay. You got me." Mr. Jung rose from his too-comfortable position and sauntered forward towards Seung Ri, skidding to a halt approximately eighteen inches directly in his path. "Bring him in. Tell him it's because of how you're miserably failing my Chemistry class. Then, if you can do at least that much, I'll make you a deal."
It was Seung Ri's turn to raise an eyebrow, a gesture indicating the other to go on.
"If you bring him here, I'll convince him to go out with me, and you'll break up with him."
"Why the hell would I do that!?" He hissed through tightly gritted teeth.
Daniel shrugged impassively, not meeting his grimace. "I thought you would want a passing grade in Chemistry..."
He was silent. They were silent. In his boggled mind, Seung Ri contemplated; would it be right to use Ji Yong just to boost his Chemistry grade? "I'll go get him," he mumbled slightly incoherently. The wind rushed in his ears as he nearly ran down the hall before his cell phone ringtone - personalized for Ji Yong - resounded in his jean pocket. Breathlessly, he answered the call. "I'm coming, babe. Wait for me."
* * * * *
"I-I have to go in with you?" Ji Yong pointed cutely at himself, blinking twice for extra emphasis.
"Yeah...see, I'm kinda...failing."
"You're failing!? What!? How!? Wh - !"
"Shh." He silenced the older boy by placing two fingers - the middle and index - over his wonderfully plump lips. "Don't worry. It's just Chemistry. The teacher hates me." Seung Ri shrugged impassively, as if it were no big deal.
"Ri. I can't believe you're failing..." His eyebrows furrowed, the creases between them increasing in depth by the second.
"It's fine, Ji. Trust me on this." Seung Ri winked in Ji Yong's direction, tugging on the boy's arm impatiently and leading him out the door. "Let's go...!"
"Nnnghh..." With a roll of his dark umber irises, he climbed out of the car unwillingly, fixed his semi-translucent white and black dress shirt, then sauntered forward by the tight, merciless grip on his left wrist pulling his in that direction.
* * * * *
"Hello. It's very nice to meet you, Professor Jung. My name is Ji Yong. Kwon Ji Yong." He held his right hand out for the other to take, which he did with no hesitation. Seung Ri's eyes narrowed suspiciously at the two intertwining hands, one squeezing the other too tightly for his taste.
"Ji Yong, huh...?" Daniel repeated the name that seemed to roll smoothly off his tongue. What a beautiful name for such a beautiful boy.
"Okay! Well, I can see that you two have bonded. Ji Yong, a word?" He wheeled them to the very corner of the room, far away from the creepy teacher endeavoring to pick up his boyfriend. His lover. His Ji Yong. Period. With a tight grip on the back of Ji Yong's soft neck, he stood by him and pulled him closer to his own body facing the back wall. Seung Ri whispered harshly into Ji Yong's ear, far too soft a sound for his Professor to hear. "Ji, you know that I'd never hurt you on purpose, rihgt?"
Ji Yong stared at his boyfriend, aghast. "Ri, what's going on," he demanded firmly with lament-filled eyes.
"I-I have to...I have to break up with you."
Eyes widened, nearly popping out of their eye sockets. "Wha - what!? Why? I-I, I...I don't understand."
"Sweetie," he squeezed one of Ji Yong's hands, eying them as he spoke, "I just don't love you the way I used to."
"You don't mean that. You don't."
"I do. And I'm sorry." He sighed, letting go of the warm, raw flesh once in his palm. "I'll talk to you later." And with that proclaimed, Seung Ri sauntered through the classroom door, leaving behind a trail of despair and a broken-hearted ex-boyfriend. If only his professor wasn't staring at him, if only he wasn't coming closer to his shaking form, if only he were alone, then he would have shed so many tears for the boy that just left the room. But no, he wasn't alone.
"Ji Yong." Daniel smiled as he approached the beautiful boy whom he now knew the name of. "The real reason why I asked for your presence in my classroom today is because I would very much like to take you out. Will you accept my selfish request?" A kiss planted to the back of his hand completed the short, but sweet speech.
In his boggled mind, voices screamed 'NO!'. In his broken heart, it also screamed 'NO!'. But something within him told Ji Yong to try going out with this strange, creepy man he barely knew out of pure curiosity. After all, he was single now that Seung Ri was out of the picture. It would be a way to get back at him for breaking up him...
"I would love to, Daniel." And he smiled adorably.
* * * * *
From outside the classroom, the door was closed, but through the small glass sheet located just above the handle, he could see everything going on inside.
Ji Yong's lips moved in a slow, almost seductive, followed by a smile. As this, his professor, too, smiled.
And.
He.
Kissed.
Him. What first started out as an innocent peck to the lips turned into an almost vigorous session. Daniel was devouring his boy - ex-boyfriend's mouth.
That alone triggered an uneasy feeling deep inside Seung Ri, a strong emotion of jealousy and possessiveness. But Ji Yong didn't belong to him anymore. This was all for the best.
The stupid things he did for a passing grade...
A/N : Aish, suck-ish chappie, I know. Next will hopefully be better! ~
Author : xomg_dragonluvx
Rating : PG (for now)
Genre: Romance, fluff, angst (to come), surprises
Pairing(s) : G-Ri
Summary: It's Seung Ri's first day of college! When he learns his Chemistry professor has a crush on his boyfriend, what ever will he do!?
Disclaimer : I DO NOT OWN BIG BANG, SNSD, OR ANY OTHER REAL PEOPLE MENTIONED IN THIS FIC.
A/N :
Hiya! ~
Aish, this chappie really sucks. Sorry for that! But anyways, I'm sorry I haven't really been keeping up with responding to all your lovely comments, but I promise I'll try to answer them after posting this up! Comments = pure <3!
Giving Him To You - chap. 3~
Chapter 3 : Boyfriend-Teacher Conference
First English exam of the first semester : B+
First History exam of the first semester : B-
First Math exam of the semester : A-
First Chemistry exam of the first semester : D- including extra credit. Unbelievable.
The bastard who called himself a 'fair professor' was passing back exams.
"Kwon Yuri, excellent. Ms. Chae, amazing as usual. Lee Seung Ri..." He paused briefly, then practically threw the thick packet half way across the room, landing with a resounding 'thud' on his desk surface. The D- written in large, bold red ink mocked him. "See me after school."
And he did.
* * * * *
"You wanted to see me, Professor Jung?" Two seconds in his classroom already made him feel nauseous and irritated. Ji Yong would be here to pick him up soon.
"Ah, yes. Have a seat, Mr. Lee." Daniel plopped onto a cushioned swivel chair behind his desk, propping his exhausted feet on a footstool just underneath the protection of the massive desk.
"I'm fine," Seung Ri proclaimed firmly.
The professor arched a questioning eyebrow, but finally carried on with his...disturbing intentions. "So, Mr. Lee. Is your boyfriend picking you up from school this afternoon?"
It took all his strength to refrain from gasping loudly. "How did you find - "
"I would like you to bring him here when he arrives."
Seung Ri eyed him skeptically, an uneasy feeling churning in the pit of his gut. "For what purpose?"
Mr. Jung grinned - a type of grin that held dirty intentions. "To discuss your failing grade in my class, of course."
"You can cut the crap, Daniel. What's the real reason for bringing him here?"
The amusement in Daniel's features faded in one swift movement, but was still very much apparent in his dark grey eyes behind half-open bruised lids. He raised both arms up, waving them high in the air as a faux surrender, then chuckled darkly. "Okay, okay. You got me." Mr. Jung rose from his too-comfortable position and sauntered forward towards Seung Ri, skidding to a halt approximately eighteen inches directly in his path. "Bring him in. Tell him it's because of how you're miserably failing my Chemistry class. Then, if you can do at least that much, I'll make you a deal."
It was Seung Ri's turn to raise an eyebrow, a gesture indicating the other to go on.
"If you bring him here, I'll convince him to go out with me, and you'll break up with him."
"Why the hell would I do that!?" He hissed through tightly gritted teeth.
Daniel shrugged impassively, not meeting his grimace. "I thought you would want a passing grade in Chemistry..."
He was silent. They were silent. In his boggled mind, Seung Ri contemplated; would it be right to use Ji Yong just to boost his Chemistry grade? "I'll go get him," he mumbled slightly incoherently. The wind rushed in his ears as he nearly ran down the hall before his cell phone ringtone - personalized for Ji Yong - resounded in his jean pocket. Breathlessly, he answered the call. "I'm coming, babe. Wait for me."
* * * * *
"I-I have to go in with you?" Ji Yong pointed cutely at himself, blinking twice for extra emphasis.
"Yeah...see, I'm kinda...failing."
"You're failing!? What!? How!? Wh - !"
"Shh." He silenced the older boy by placing two fingers - the middle and index - over his wonderfully plump lips. "Don't worry. It's just Chemistry. The teacher hates me." Seung Ri shrugged impassively, as if it were no big deal.
"Ri. I can't believe you're failing..." His eyebrows furrowed, the creases between them increasing in depth by the second.
"It's fine, Ji. Trust me on this." Seung Ri winked in Ji Yong's direction, tugging on the boy's arm impatiently and leading him out the door. "Let's go...!"
"Nnnghh..." With a roll of his dark umber irises, he climbed out of the car unwillingly, fixed his semi-translucent white and black dress shirt, then sauntered forward by the tight, merciless grip on his left wrist pulling his in that direction.
* * * * *
"Hello. It's very nice to meet you, Professor Jung. My name is Ji Yong. Kwon Ji Yong." He held his right hand out for the other to take, which he did with no hesitation. Seung Ri's eyes narrowed suspiciously at the two intertwining hands, one squeezing the other too tightly for his taste.
"Ji Yong, huh...?" Daniel repeated the name that seemed to roll smoothly off his tongue. What a beautiful name for such a beautiful boy.
"Okay! Well, I can see that you two have bonded. Ji Yong, a word?" He wheeled them to the very corner of the room, far away from the creepy teacher endeavoring to pick up his boyfriend. His lover. His Ji Yong. Period. With a tight grip on the back of Ji Yong's soft neck, he stood by him and pulled him closer to his own body facing the back wall. Seung Ri whispered harshly into Ji Yong's ear, far too soft a sound for his Professor to hear. "Ji, you know that I'd never hurt you on purpose, rihgt?"
Ji Yong stared at his boyfriend, aghast. "Ri, what's going on," he demanded firmly with lament-filled eyes.
"I-I have to...I have to break up with you."
Eyes widened, nearly popping out of their eye sockets. "Wha - what!? Why? I-I, I...I don't understand."
"Sweetie," he squeezed one of Ji Yong's hands, eying them as he spoke, "I just don't love you the way I used to."
"You don't mean that. You don't."
"I do. And I'm sorry." He sighed, letting go of the warm, raw flesh once in his palm. "I'll talk to you later." And with that proclaimed, Seung Ri sauntered through the classroom door, leaving behind a trail of despair and a broken-hearted ex-boyfriend. If only his professor wasn't staring at him, if only he wasn't coming closer to his shaking form, if only he were alone, then he would have shed so many tears for the boy that just left the room. But no, he wasn't alone.
"Ji Yong." Daniel smiled as he approached the beautiful boy whom he now knew the name of. "The real reason why I asked for your presence in my classroom today is because I would very much like to take you out. Will you accept my selfish request?" A kiss planted to the back of his hand completed the short, but sweet speech.
In his boggled mind, voices screamed 'NO!'. In his broken heart, it also screamed 'NO!'. But something within him told Ji Yong to try going out with this strange, creepy man he barely knew out of pure curiosity. After all, he was single now that Seung Ri was out of the picture. It would be a way to get back at him for breaking up him...
"I would love to, Daniel." And he smiled adorably.
* * * * *
From outside the classroom, the door was closed, but through the small glass sheet located just above the handle, he could see everything going on inside.
Ji Yong's lips moved in a slow, almost seductive, followed by a smile. As this, his professor, too, smiled.
And.
He.
Kissed.
Him. What first started out as an innocent peck to the lips turned into an almost vigorous session. Daniel was devouring his boy - ex-boyfriend's mouth.
That alone triggered an uneasy feeling deep inside Seung Ri, a strong emotion of jealousy and possessiveness. But Ji Yong didn't belong to him anymore. This was all for the best.
The stupid things he did for a passing grade...
A/N : Aish, suck-ish chappie, I know. Next will hopefully be better! ~