Turned on by a Chicken Fight (2/?)
Author: xomg_dragonluvx
Pairing: woosoo/wooL/myunghyun (myungsoo/woohyun), myungsoo/jaehyo (block b)
Rating/Genre: pg-13 for now, i suppose, but it will go up in later chapters ~ ;3
Warning(s): none, for now
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN MY FICS (except L) !
Summary: Jaehyo can't seem to forget about that chicken fight against L. He endeavors to pursue him, only to find out that he's already taken. But that's not enough for Jaehyo to back down.
A/N: I BRING YOU CHAPTER TWO ~ !
I had originally wanted to post this sooner, but school got in the way. OTL
And in case I don’t update this story sometime within the next two weeks…
HAPPY HOLIDAYS, EVERYONE! ;D
Previous chapters: Chapter 1
Woohyun didn’t know when it started.
Sure, he’d always thought Myungsoo was the most handsome member of INFINITE, but he also realized that he could look a little…feminine at times - not all the time, he would claim soon after in his defense (he swore Myungsoo would kill him if he ever called him girly again), but he had his moments. It wasn’t in the same sense as Sungjong’s “girlish” mannerisms, yet at the same time, it was very distinct. So maybe he wasn’t a conventional diva, and maybe he didn’t particularly enjoy doing girl group dances - that didn’t take away from the fact that he could also be cute (though the boy’s dimples and adorable eye smile could be the reasons...). When he first heard the fangirls blab on and on about how “cute” Kim Myungsoo was, he'd nearly doubled over with laughter. L? Mr. “Cold City Man”? Ha!
And then he made the mistake of looking at him.
He had honestly - honestly - never really, truly looked at him before, and maybe that was why he didn’t fall so hard for him on sight the first time they met.
It wasn’t fair that a single person could be so adorable, sexy, hot, and beautiful all at the same time, even while doing absolutely nothing. That being said, Myungsoo didn’t know just how gorgeous he was.
“I’m decent. But I think Sungyeol-hyung is better looking.”
Bullshit. He’d seen the way everyone would stop and stare at him whenever he walked by, the way every living thing in nature would pause for him when he spoke (and maybe that was a stretch, but Woohyun had always been known to be a little over-the-top). He also knew that he was popular amongst not only females, but males, as well. However, this still didn’t bother him more than the fact that Myungsoo chose Sungyeol over…umm…ermm…another certain member in the looks department.
Still, no matter how impossibly beautiful Myungsoo was, Woohyun wasn’t shallow enough to claim he was in love with him for solely his looks. There was something so addictive in his rare smiles, his short bursts of laughter, his timid mannerisms, his unique personality…everything about him was frickin’ amazing.
And now, noticing his love fixing his already perfect hair in the mirror, Woohyun couldn’t help the smile his lips subconsciously formed. There was absolutely no doubt in his mind that Kim Myungsoo was the only person he would - could - ever love (and this conclusion would have been reached even without the lovely view of his oh-so sexy back). With quiet, ninja-worthy movements, he snuck up behind the younger boy and had the audacity to wrap his strong arms around his waist. Myungsoo let out a small gasp of surprise before turning around to face the other. “You scared me. I didn’t even see you in the mirror.”
“I guess I’m a ninja, then.” Chuckling softly, he pressed his warm palms over the exposed skin of Myungsoo’s back while the other boy rolled his lovely eyes. “Aish…why are there so many holes in your shirt…?”
Myungsoo shrugged impassively. “It’s just my back,” he reasoned. “What about you?” He jabbed a finger at Woohyun’s chest. “We both know the stylist noonas are going to give you open and low-cut shirts sooner or later.” He pouted.
“Aww…is baby gonna be jealous?”
Myungsoo scoffed, but didn’t say anything. Woohyun’s grin widened.
“Five minutes, guys!” leader Gyu called from outside the waiting room. “Let’s get ready!”
“Coming!” they replied in unison. They were the only ones in the waiting room.
Woohyun never took his eyes off of Myungsoo. “It’s our last comeback stage to wrap up the weekend.”
The other boy nodded. “Yup.”
Silence filled the room. Myungsoo stole shy glances at Woohyun, who was still holding him close. Woohyun took the hint and leaned forward, aiming for a kiss when he was met with a hand in his face. “Wha-?”
“I change my mind. I don’t want you to ruin my make-up and get the noonas all mad.” And with that said, he walked out of the room, leaving an incredulous gaping Woohyun behind.
You, Kim Myungsoo, are incredible. Hearing him call his name down the hall, he closed his mouth, which he hadn’t realized was open in the first place. “Yah! Get back here! I need my kiss for good luck!” he shouted after the other before sprinting after him to do last-minute preparations for their comeback.
--
“Congratulations on your comeback stage!”
There were many people milling around backstage now - coordinators, make-up artists, managers, and, of course, idols. The boys of INFINITE were just going backstage when they found themselves wedged between the wall and frantic Asians moving in the direction opposite of the one they were walking in, unable to move out of the thick and suffocating air. Woohyun and Myungsoo were forced so close together that Myungsoo could feel his lover’s hard-on poking the narrow space between his butt cheeks.
“Yah,” Myungsoo whispered, turning slightly toward his lover while keeping his head bowed and voice low so that the people around them wouldn’t be able to hear, but still loud enough for the other to make out what he was saying. “Please tell me that’s your hand.”
“Nope.”
“Your knee?”
Woohyun sighed. “Sorry. I can’t help myself when we’re pressed so tightly together like this.” Woohyun continued mumbling incoherently, and Myungsoo could only pick out a few words here and there: “…why are you so sexy…”, “…it’s not fair…”, and “…well, we haven’t done it in a while…”. After that, Myungsoo decided to stop listening and tried desperately to hide his face while making little to no progress moving through the crowd.
His face was burning. Sure, they did it once before, but that first time had been so awkward and embarrassing for him. He had absolutely no experience in that field while Woohyun definitely had at least some, he could tell. He wasn’t used to it, and it hurt, and…and… -
Unconsciously, the boy wrapped his arms around himself, suddenly feeling very self-conscious and very aware of Woohyun’s warm breath on the bare patches of his back. “H-Hyung….”
“It’s okay, baby. We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. I’ll just, uh…I’ll just…take care of my little problem as soon as we get out of this mess.”
Myungsoo nodded, sighing in relief. He whispered a small “Thanks.”
Woohyun threw his arm around the other’s shoulders and led the way, seemingly not able to stand it any longer. “Dammit….” He had to get to a bathroom quick.
Within seconds, the two burst into INFINITE’s waiting room, where the rest of the members already were. How they managed to get there so quickly with all that traffic outside, they had no idea.
“Well…I, uh…I have to use the bathroom.” Woohyun was already halfway out the door when Leader Gyu spoke up.
“Didn’t you go before we went on stage?”
“Yeah, I…have the runs. I think it was the old kimchi from last night. Later!”
Myungsoo sighed, as did most of the other members. “Is it what I think it is?” asked Howon with a slight grin, which only earned a glare from Myungsoo. “I’m right~”
“How did you know?” Myungsoo raised an eyebrow before frowning.
“I just…had a feeling. This isn’t the first time, you know.”
At this, the younger boy’s jaw dropped. “What?! Why didn’t I know about this?!” His cheeks turned a deep shade of pink.
Dongwoo chuckled. “We knew. But apparently, he wanted to keep it a secret from you. Didn’t want to scare you or something.”
Myungsoo buried his face in a pillow he snagged off the couch. They all knew except for him…at least, until now. “Aish…this is so embarrassing!”
Laughter filled the air. “Yah, you have nothing to be embarrassed about. We’re a family, remember? We’re supposed to tell each other this kind of weird stuff, y’know?”
Myungsoo sighed in defeat. “But Sunggyu hyuuuung -“
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
“Well…that was quick,” Howon noted.
“I don’t think that’s Hyunnie.”
“Myungsoo’s right,” Sunggyu agreed. “I mean, since when does he knock before entering?”
The door opened, and in the doorway stood all the members of Block B, looking as energetic and excited as they always did. “Hello!” They greeted their seniors in unison, bowing in ninety-degree angles. INFINITE immediately composed themselves and stood up from their comfortable seats. The two groups exchanged several rounds of bows followed by an awkward silence where staring, hesitating, and clearing throats were all that was known in the room.
Myungsoo stayed in his spot in front of the couch, still hugging the pillow in his arms. He looked around to see if he could name all of the members of Block B. There was Tae Il, Yu Kwon, Kyung, Jae Hyo - ah, he knew him. The two locked eyes and Myungsoo smiled. “You were on Oh My School, right?” He waited for a response, but the other just continued to stare at him in an intense manner. It made him slightly uncomfortable. Looking away, Myungsoo wondered, Was it not him?
“Ah…yes, haha. It was Jae Hyo over here. You remember Myungsoo, don’t you?” Kyung patted Jae Hyo on the back, urging him forward.
“It’s…It’s okay if you don’t -“
Before Myungsoo could finish, the most unexpected thing happened to him.
In three long strides, Jae Hyo ambled over to stand directly in front of Myungsoo. The two stared at each other in wonder, Myungsoo pondering over Jae Hyo’s next move. Without even the slightest hesitation in his actions, Jae Hyo grabbed his hand, lifting it and pressing his lips to the back of it tenderly. He looked up at Myungsoo and smirked.
“I’ve wanted to see you again, L.”
“Hey guys, I’m ba-“
All eyes turned to the open doorway, where Woohyun stood frozen, his bright smile fading when he caught sight of Jae Hyo with his lips hovering barely a millimeter above the back of his boyfriend’s hand.
A/N: I hope that was okay! >.<
Hope to see you guys in the next chapter(s) ~ And remember, comments are always loved ~ !
Pairing: woosoo/wooL/myunghyun (myungsoo/woohyun), myungsoo/jaehyo (block b)
Rating/Genre: pg-13 for now, i suppose, but it will go up in later chapters ~ ;3
Warning(s): none, for now
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN MY FICS (except L) !
Summary: Jaehyo can't seem to forget about that chicken fight against L. He endeavors to pursue him, only to find out that he's already taken. But that's not enough for Jaehyo to back down.
A/N: I BRING YOU CHAPTER TWO ~ !
I had originally wanted to post this sooner, but school got in the way. OTL
And in case I don’t update this story sometime within the next two weeks…
HAPPY HOLIDAYS, EVERYONE! ;D
Previous chapters: Chapter 1
Woohyun didn’t know when it started.
Sure, he’d always thought Myungsoo was the most handsome member of INFINITE, but he also realized that he could look a little…feminine at times - not all the time, he would claim soon after in his defense (he swore Myungsoo would kill him if he ever called him girly again), but he had his moments. It wasn’t in the same sense as Sungjong’s “girlish” mannerisms, yet at the same time, it was very distinct. So maybe he wasn’t a conventional diva, and maybe he didn’t particularly enjoy doing girl group dances - that didn’t take away from the fact that he could also be cute (though the boy’s dimples and adorable eye smile could be the reasons...). When he first heard the fangirls blab on and on about how “cute” Kim Myungsoo was, he'd nearly doubled over with laughter. L? Mr. “Cold City Man”? Ha!
And then he made the mistake of looking at him.
He had honestly - honestly - never really, truly looked at him before, and maybe that was why he didn’t fall so hard for him on sight the first time they met.
It wasn’t fair that a single person could be so adorable, sexy, hot, and beautiful all at the same time, even while doing absolutely nothing. That being said, Myungsoo didn’t know just how gorgeous he was.
“I’m decent. But I think Sungyeol-hyung is better looking.”
Bullshit. He’d seen the way everyone would stop and stare at him whenever he walked by, the way every living thing in nature would pause for him when he spoke (and maybe that was a stretch, but Woohyun had always been known to be a little over-the-top). He also knew that he was popular amongst not only females, but males, as well. However, this still didn’t bother him more than the fact that Myungsoo chose Sungyeol over…umm…ermm…another certain member in the looks department.
Still, no matter how impossibly beautiful Myungsoo was, Woohyun wasn’t shallow enough to claim he was in love with him for solely his looks. There was something so addictive in his rare smiles, his short bursts of laughter, his timid mannerisms, his unique personality…everything about him was frickin’ amazing.
And now, noticing his love fixing his already perfect hair in the mirror, Woohyun couldn’t help the smile his lips subconsciously formed. There was absolutely no doubt in his mind that Kim Myungsoo was the only person he would - could - ever love (and this conclusion would have been reached even without the lovely view of his oh-so sexy back). With quiet, ninja-worthy movements, he snuck up behind the younger boy and had the audacity to wrap his strong arms around his waist. Myungsoo let out a small gasp of surprise before turning around to face the other. “You scared me. I didn’t even see you in the mirror.”
“I guess I’m a ninja, then.” Chuckling softly, he pressed his warm palms over the exposed skin of Myungsoo’s back while the other boy rolled his lovely eyes. “Aish…why are there so many holes in your shirt…?”
Myungsoo shrugged impassively. “It’s just my back,” he reasoned. “What about you?” He jabbed a finger at Woohyun’s chest. “We both know the stylist noonas are going to give you open and low-cut shirts sooner or later.” He pouted.
“Aww…is baby gonna be jealous?”
Myungsoo scoffed, but didn’t say anything. Woohyun’s grin widened.
“Five minutes, guys!” leader Gyu called from outside the waiting room. “Let’s get ready!”
“Coming!” they replied in unison. They were the only ones in the waiting room.
Woohyun never took his eyes off of Myungsoo. “It’s our last comeback stage to wrap up the weekend.”
The other boy nodded. “Yup.”
Silence filled the room. Myungsoo stole shy glances at Woohyun, who was still holding him close. Woohyun took the hint and leaned forward, aiming for a kiss when he was met with a hand in his face. “Wha-?”
“I change my mind. I don’t want you to ruin my make-up and get the noonas all mad.” And with that said, he walked out of the room, leaving an incredulous gaping Woohyun behind.
You, Kim Myungsoo, are incredible. Hearing him call his name down the hall, he closed his mouth, which he hadn’t realized was open in the first place. “Yah! Get back here! I need my kiss for good luck!” he shouted after the other before sprinting after him to do last-minute preparations for their comeback.
--
“Congratulations on your comeback stage!”
There were many people milling around backstage now - coordinators, make-up artists, managers, and, of course, idols. The boys of INFINITE were just going backstage when they found themselves wedged between the wall and frantic Asians moving in the direction opposite of the one they were walking in, unable to move out of the thick and suffocating air. Woohyun and Myungsoo were forced so close together that Myungsoo could feel his lover’s hard-on poking the narrow space between his butt cheeks.
“Yah,” Myungsoo whispered, turning slightly toward his lover while keeping his head bowed and voice low so that the people around them wouldn’t be able to hear, but still loud enough for the other to make out what he was saying. “Please tell me that’s your hand.”
“Nope.”
“Your knee?”
Woohyun sighed. “Sorry. I can’t help myself when we’re pressed so tightly together like this.” Woohyun continued mumbling incoherently, and Myungsoo could only pick out a few words here and there: “…why are you so sexy…”, “…it’s not fair…”, and “…well, we haven’t done it in a while…”. After that, Myungsoo decided to stop listening and tried desperately to hide his face while making little to no progress moving through the crowd.
His face was burning. Sure, they did it once before, but that first time had been so awkward and embarrassing for him. He had absolutely no experience in that field while Woohyun definitely had at least some, he could tell. He wasn’t used to it, and it hurt, and…and… -
Unconsciously, the boy wrapped his arms around himself, suddenly feeling very self-conscious and very aware of Woohyun’s warm breath on the bare patches of his back. “H-Hyung….”
“It’s okay, baby. We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. I’ll just, uh…I’ll just…take care of my little problem as soon as we get out of this mess.”
Myungsoo nodded, sighing in relief. He whispered a small “Thanks.”
Woohyun threw his arm around the other’s shoulders and led the way, seemingly not able to stand it any longer. “Dammit….” He had to get to a bathroom quick.
Within seconds, the two burst into INFINITE’s waiting room, where the rest of the members already were. How they managed to get there so quickly with all that traffic outside, they had no idea.
“Well…I, uh…I have to use the bathroom.” Woohyun was already halfway out the door when Leader Gyu spoke up.
“Didn’t you go before we went on stage?”
“Yeah, I…have the runs. I think it was the old kimchi from last night. Later!”
Myungsoo sighed, as did most of the other members. “Is it what I think it is?” asked Howon with a slight grin, which only earned a glare from Myungsoo. “I’m right~”
“How did you know?” Myungsoo raised an eyebrow before frowning.
“I just…had a feeling. This isn’t the first time, you know.”
At this, the younger boy’s jaw dropped. “What?! Why didn’t I know about this?!” His cheeks turned a deep shade of pink.
Dongwoo chuckled. “We knew. But apparently, he wanted to keep it a secret from you. Didn’t want to scare you or something.”
Myungsoo buried his face in a pillow he snagged off the couch. They all knew except for him…at least, until now. “Aish…this is so embarrassing!”
Laughter filled the air. “Yah, you have nothing to be embarrassed about. We’re a family, remember? We’re supposed to tell each other this kind of weird stuff, y’know?”
Myungsoo sighed in defeat. “But Sunggyu hyuuuung -“
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
“Well…that was quick,” Howon noted.
“I don’t think that’s Hyunnie.”
“Myungsoo’s right,” Sunggyu agreed. “I mean, since when does he knock before entering?”
The door opened, and in the doorway stood all the members of Block B, looking as energetic and excited as they always did. “Hello!” They greeted their seniors in unison, bowing in ninety-degree angles. INFINITE immediately composed themselves and stood up from their comfortable seats. The two groups exchanged several rounds of bows followed by an awkward silence where staring, hesitating, and clearing throats were all that was known in the room.
Myungsoo stayed in his spot in front of the couch, still hugging the pillow in his arms. He looked around to see if he could name all of the members of Block B. There was Tae Il, Yu Kwon, Kyung, Jae Hyo - ah, he knew him. The two locked eyes and Myungsoo smiled. “You were on Oh My School, right?” He waited for a response, but the other just continued to stare at him in an intense manner. It made him slightly uncomfortable. Looking away, Myungsoo wondered, Was it not him?
“Ah…yes, haha. It was Jae Hyo over here. You remember Myungsoo, don’t you?” Kyung patted Jae Hyo on the back, urging him forward.
“It’s…It’s okay if you don’t -“
Before Myungsoo could finish, the most unexpected thing happened to him.
In three long strides, Jae Hyo ambled over to stand directly in front of Myungsoo. The two stared at each other in wonder, Myungsoo pondering over Jae Hyo’s next move. Without even the slightest hesitation in his actions, Jae Hyo grabbed his hand, lifting it and pressing his lips to the back of it tenderly. He looked up at Myungsoo and smirked.
“I’ve wanted to see you again, L.”
“Hey guys, I’m ba-“
All eyes turned to the open doorway, where Woohyun stood frozen, his bright smile fading when he caught sight of Jae Hyo with his lips hovering barely a millimeter above the back of his boyfriend’s hand.
A/N: I hope that was okay! >.<
Hope to see you guys in the next chapter(s) ~ And remember, comments are always loved ~ !