I love you okay? So [BE MINE]... || Chapter NINE
Title: I love you okay? So be mine...
Pairing: Woogyu
Genre: Romance, drama, angst
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Yaoi, smut, etc
Woohyun groaned as he rubbed the side of his face. It was purplish black and raised with ugly and painful looking bruises. Dammit. Freaking Kim Sunggyu. Who knew he had such a strong punch.
How humiliating, he thought, to be beaten up by someone skinnier and smaller than him. If Sunggyu was gonna hit him, why’d he have to punch him in the face? In his handsome face?
He winced as someone probed his sore face in a not so gentle fashion.
“What’s wrong with your face Hyung!?”
“Ehh? It’s nothing Jongie. Stop poking me there, it hurts like hell dammit!”
Sungjong pouted, annoyed that Woohyun had avoided the question, so he turned to Myungsoo who was sitting next to him.
“L! Take me out for ice-cream today!”
No response.
“L! LLLLL! Helloooo!? BUNNY TO L!! EARTH TO L!!”
“Eh give up Sungjong. You know what L’s like. Even though he acts cold to everyone he’s really absent minded. Once he wanders off to his own world, nothing you say will get through to him.”
And to prove his point, Woohyun waved a hand in front of Myungsoo’s face, who simply continued to stare into space, the same poker-face expression on his handsome features.
Sungjong frowned. He was not used to being ignored. Finally deciding he wanted his attention back, Sungjong crept behind L. He pulled out a pen from his pocket and slowly and carefully reached out to draw on Myungsoo’s face.
“Huh?” said Myungsoo, jerking out of his reverie, “YAH SUNGJONG DID YOU DRAW ON MY FACE!?”
“Nooo. Well maybe a little.” Said Sungjong innocently.
Myungsoo glared at him.
“Ok, I drew a lot.” Laughed Sungjong malevolently, “but that’s what you get for ignoring me!”
He battered L with his pink bunny and then ran off laughing like an evil maniac.
“Finally come back to join us, huh L?” said Woohyun glancing at L who was recovering from his vicious assault by a fluffy pink bunny. What the hell did Sungjong stuff it with? Weights?
“Ah yeah. What’s wrong with your face?”
“NOTHING’S WRONG WITH MY FACE. What’s wrong with yours?”
“Sungjong drew on it. Duh. But yours is all bruis-“
“THERE’S NOTHING WRONG.”
“Ok, whatever…”
“Anyway, what’s up with you? I know you can be really absent minded, but you look even more out of it lately.”
Myungsoo shuddered as he remembered what had been happening to him all month…
*Flashback*
Boredom. Complete and utter, mindless boredom. That was what Myungsoo was feeling at that exact moment. He glanced expressionessly ahead as he listened to the snippets of the shallow and petty conversations and arguments that were currently floating around the classroom.
Despite the relatively loud background noise, Myungsoo still felt the same as he did every day.
And it continued like this.
Day in and day out.
Again and again, over and over.
Everyday exactly the same.
The lack of vitality in the air and the dull stillness that enshrouded his world never changed, as everyone in his nearby vicinity carried on with whatever mindless task they did every day.
Cold and frigid, Myungsoo was surrounded by his own barrier; he was untouchable. Even though he acted remote and never talked to his classmates, they all felt the same thing; Myungsoo was unapproachable in the most unexplainable of ways.
It was like he thought and existed on another dimension entirely, withdrawn within his own world where no one could interact with him, a being of such cold and handsome beauty that they all felt frightened or daunted by his icy attitude to touch or much less, talk to him.
Ji Eun had dumped her boyfriend for the fifth time in a row. Junho was bitching about a girl in his junior class and Taecyeon was laughing at him. The fake tan Ha Ni had gotten was too dark. Sooyoung saw a cute guy the other day and her posse of identical doll-faced girls were cooing and exclaiming just like she wanted them to. Hyun Seung was bragging about how he had gone up a class in weights at the gym.
Such insignificant, trivial and superficial convesations, each one the same as the last.
Myungsoo exhaled evenly and glance up at the clock. 10 more minutes before he could leave this hellhole. He sighed inaudibly and stared off into space, his eyes unfocusing slightly.
It was so damn borin-
“MYUNGSOOOOOOOOO!!! SUNGYEOLLIE TO MYUNGSOOSOOSOOSOOSOO!!”
Myungsoo snapped out of his trance.
What.
The.
Hell.
A hush fell over the entire class, everyone afraid to look up to see who had the audacity and the sheer idiocy to shatter the ice-prince’s world.
“YOOOOOO~~ Myungsoo it’s me Sungyeol! I bought you some Americano coffee and DINSOAUR COOKIES! OMG THEY TASTE SOOOOO GOOD!”
What the fuck, though Myungsoo, slowly turning around.
He glared up at the tall boy who was now standing right in front of his desk.
That giant choding came up to my classroom to offer me coffee and freaking dinosaur cookies?
Softly and quietly, Myungsoo queried,
“Are you insane?”
“HUH? So you don’t want dinsosaur cookies? IT’S OK! I have pineapple jelly and also-“
“Do you have some kind of mental disability? What part of leave me alone don’t you understand?”
“Umm…lemme think…I think the word ‘alone’ confuses me, I’m always spelling it wrong!”
-.-
“Oh but I came to talk to you too! Cos you’re always either sitting alone or next to Woohyun and that blondie. YOU’RE SUCH A LONERRRR SO YOU CAN COME TALK TO SUNGYEOLLIE TOO!”
WTF. Did he just refer to himself in third person? Loner? ME?
Myungsoo opened his mouth to let off a scathing remark, but before he could start his sentence, the bell rang with it’s usual ear-splitting shriek.
“OMG ALREADYYY!? NOOOOOO I WANNA TALK TO MYUNGSO- OMG THE DINOSAUR COOKIES!! TAKE THEM BEFORE THEY RUN AWAY, AND EAT THEM QUICK COS DAYUM THEY’RE FAST! Gotta go, see ya Myungmyung!!”
Sungyeol shoved the bag of cookies into Myungsoo’s lap and dashed out of the classroom, but not before bumping into a chair and overturning it with a crash. The rest of the class watched his noisy exit from the class with opened mouths.
Myungsoo stared after the tall figure who had disappeared. Myungmyung? His mind was in shock and even the usual deadpan stare on his face had temporarily disappeared.
He had been sitting in his chair bored out of his mind and but within five minutes, he had been interrupted in the loudest way possible, offered Americano coffee, been giving a ridiculous nickname, told he was a loner and had been instructed to eat a bunch of extinct reptiles before they ran away and was now sitting with a bag of dinosaur cookies in his lap.
What the hell had just happened?
It seemed like Myungsoo’s private world was no longer safe from the loud and obnoxious Lee Sungyeol. At least he wasn’t so bored anymore, although Myungsoo wasn’t so sure whether that was a good thing.
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And it had continued like this.
Day in and day out.
Again and again, over and over.
LEE SUNGYEOL WOULD NOT LEAVE HIM ALONE.
No matter what Myungsoo did, whether it was avoiding him or turning the opposite way when he spotted Sungyeol, somehow that giant choding managed to find him every time.
It’s like he has an inbuilt L tracker, shuddered Myungsoo, this alien must be really out to get me..
Sungyeol never ceased to shock or surprise L. He would do something completely out of the ordinary on a daily basis, nothing like Myungsoo predicted and it freaked him out.
His world had been invaded by giant chodings and multicoloured dinosaurs and Americano coffee.
No jokes, that shit gave him nightmares.
Sungyeol was starting to make regular appearances in his world, and everytime he thought he was safe, he would hea-
“MYUNGMYUNG I HAVE SCOOBY DOO SNACKSSSS~~~!!! SCOOBY DOOBY DOOO- Hey! Coffeeeee!!”
Oh god. Here we go again.
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Woohyun stared morosely out the window, his face scrunched up in thought about something. Or to be more precise, about someone.
YAHHHH I’M GOING CRAZY!!
Everywhere he went, everywhere he looked, he could only think about one person, he could only think about Kim Sunggyu.
Why!? How!? What’s wrong with me!? Am I going insane!? Why can’t I stop thinking about him!?
At first, Woohyun had simply been interested in this strange boy who always resisted and challenged him. But as more time had passed, as Woohyun watched Sunggyu more, he began to want to know more about him, until what had been mere interest had become an unsettling obsession.
Woohyun growled and shook his head violently as if to shake the thoughts out of his head, but they refused to leave.
He couldn’t get his gaze, his scent, his face, his touch, his voice out of his head. He was going crazy and it was all Kim Sunggyu’s fault.
The two kisses he had forced on Sunggyu had come back to haunt him (along with a very bruised face) as his mind constantly revolved around on how good Sunggyu had felt, how soft his lips had been, how sweet he had tasted, how his voice had sounded as he moaned Woohyun’s name, how he had moved his body against his. No matter what he tried, it didn’t work. He. Just. Couldn’t. Forget.
Seriously, Kim Sunggyu, what is happening to me? Nothing like this has happened before, what’s wrong with me!?
Woohyun groaned as he repeatedly banged his head on his desk.
“Why!?” *thump* “Why!?” *thump* “WHY?” *thump* “WHY!?” *thump*
“Jesus, hyung, what are you trying to do? Give yourself brain damage? There’s no need to, you’re already stupid enough.”
“Fuck. Off. Sungjong.” Snarled Woohyun as he banged his head on the desk again.
WHY!?
Pairing: Woogyu
Genre: Romance, drama, angst
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Yaoi, smut, etc
Woohyun groaned as he rubbed the side of his face. It was purplish black and raised with ugly and painful looking bruises. Dammit. Freaking Kim Sunggyu. Who knew he had such a strong punch.
How humiliating, he thought, to be beaten up by someone skinnier and smaller than him. If Sunggyu was gonna hit him, why’d he have to punch him in the face? In his handsome face?
He winced as someone probed his sore face in a not so gentle fashion.
“What’s wrong with your face Hyung!?”
“Ehh? It’s nothing Jongie. Stop poking me there, it hurts like hell dammit!”
Sungjong pouted, annoyed that Woohyun had avoided the question, so he turned to Myungsoo who was sitting next to him.
“L! Take me out for ice-cream today!”
No response.
“L! LLLLL! Helloooo!? BUNNY TO L!! EARTH TO L!!”
“Eh give up Sungjong. You know what L’s like. Even though he acts cold to everyone he’s really absent minded. Once he wanders off to his own world, nothing you say will get through to him.”
And to prove his point, Woohyun waved a hand in front of Myungsoo’s face, who simply continued to stare into space, the same poker-face expression on his handsome features.
Sungjong frowned. He was not used to being ignored. Finally deciding he wanted his attention back, Sungjong crept behind L. He pulled out a pen from his pocket and slowly and carefully reached out to draw on Myungsoo’s face.
“Huh?” said Myungsoo, jerking out of his reverie, “YAH SUNGJONG DID YOU DRAW ON MY FACE!?”
“Nooo. Well maybe a little.” Said Sungjong innocently.
Myungsoo glared at him.
“Ok, I drew a lot.” Laughed Sungjong malevolently, “but that’s what you get for ignoring me!”
He battered L with his pink bunny and then ran off laughing like an evil maniac.
“Finally come back to join us, huh L?” said Woohyun glancing at L who was recovering from his vicious assault by a fluffy pink bunny. What the hell did Sungjong stuff it with? Weights?
“Ah yeah. What’s wrong with your face?”
“NOTHING’S WRONG WITH MY FACE. What’s wrong with yours?”
“Sungjong drew on it. Duh. But yours is all bruis-“
“THERE’S NOTHING WRONG.”
“Ok, whatever…”
“Anyway, what’s up with you? I know you can be really absent minded, but you look even more out of it lately.”
Myungsoo shuddered as he remembered what had been happening to him all month…
*Flashback*
Boredom. Complete and utter, mindless boredom. That was what Myungsoo was feeling at that exact moment. He glanced expressionessly ahead as he listened to the snippets of the shallow and petty conversations and arguments that were currently floating around the classroom.
Despite the relatively loud background noise, Myungsoo still felt the same as he did every day.
And it continued like this.
Day in and day out.
Again and again, over and over.
Everyday exactly the same.
The lack of vitality in the air and the dull stillness that enshrouded his world never changed, as everyone in his nearby vicinity carried on with whatever mindless task they did every day.
Cold and frigid, Myungsoo was surrounded by his own barrier; he was untouchable. Even though he acted remote and never talked to his classmates, they all felt the same thing; Myungsoo was unapproachable in the most unexplainable of ways.
It was like he thought and existed on another dimension entirely, withdrawn within his own world where no one could interact with him, a being of such cold and handsome beauty that they all felt frightened or daunted by his icy attitude to touch or much less, talk to him.
Ji Eun had dumped her boyfriend for the fifth time in a row. Junho was bitching about a girl in his junior class and Taecyeon was laughing at him. The fake tan Ha Ni had gotten was too dark. Sooyoung saw a cute guy the other day and her posse of identical doll-faced girls were cooing and exclaiming just like she wanted them to. Hyun Seung was bragging about how he had gone up a class in weights at the gym.
Such insignificant, trivial and superficial convesations, each one the same as the last.
Myungsoo exhaled evenly and glance up at the clock. 10 more minutes before he could leave this hellhole. He sighed inaudibly and stared off into space, his eyes unfocusing slightly.
It was so damn borin-
“MYUNGSOOOOOOOOO!!! SUNGYEOLLIE TO MYUNGSOOSOOSOOSOOSOO!!”
Myungsoo snapped out of his trance.
What.
The.
Hell.
A hush fell over the entire class, everyone afraid to look up to see who had the audacity and the sheer idiocy to shatter the ice-prince’s world.
“YOOOOOO~~ Myungsoo it’s me Sungyeol! I bought you some Americano coffee and DINSOAUR COOKIES! OMG THEY TASTE SOOOOO GOOD!”
What the fuck, though Myungsoo, slowly turning around.
He glared up at the tall boy who was now standing right in front of his desk.
That giant choding came up to my classroom to offer me coffee and freaking dinosaur cookies?
Softly and quietly, Myungsoo queried,
“Are you insane?”
“HUH? So you don’t want dinsosaur cookies? IT’S OK! I have pineapple jelly and also-“
“Do you have some kind of mental disability? What part of leave me alone don’t you understand?”
“Umm…lemme think…I think the word ‘alone’ confuses me, I’m always spelling it wrong!”
-.-
“Oh but I came to talk to you too! Cos you’re always either sitting alone or next to Woohyun and that blondie. YOU’RE SUCH A LONERRRR SO YOU CAN COME TALK TO SUNGYEOLLIE TOO!”
WTF. Did he just refer to himself in third person? Loner? ME?
Myungsoo opened his mouth to let off a scathing remark, but before he could start his sentence, the bell rang with it’s usual ear-splitting shriek.
“OMG ALREADYYY!? NOOOOOO I WANNA TALK TO MYUNGSO- OMG THE DINOSAUR COOKIES!! TAKE THEM BEFORE THEY RUN AWAY, AND EAT THEM QUICK COS DAYUM THEY’RE FAST! Gotta go, see ya Myungmyung!!”
Sungyeol shoved the bag of cookies into Myungsoo’s lap and dashed out of the classroom, but not before bumping into a chair and overturning it with a crash. The rest of the class watched his noisy exit from the class with opened mouths.
Myungsoo stared after the tall figure who had disappeared. Myungmyung? His mind was in shock and even the usual deadpan stare on his face had temporarily disappeared.
He had been sitting in his chair bored out of his mind and but within five minutes, he had been interrupted in the loudest way possible, offered Americano coffee, been giving a ridiculous nickname, told he was a loner and had been instructed to eat a bunch of extinct reptiles before they ran away and was now sitting with a bag of dinosaur cookies in his lap.
What the hell had just happened?
It seemed like Myungsoo’s private world was no longer safe from the loud and obnoxious Lee Sungyeol. At least he wasn’t so bored anymore, although Myungsoo wasn’t so sure whether that was a good thing.
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And it had continued like this.
Day in and day out.
Again and again, over and over.
LEE SUNGYEOL WOULD NOT LEAVE HIM ALONE.
No matter what Myungsoo did, whether it was avoiding him or turning the opposite way when he spotted Sungyeol, somehow that giant choding managed to find him every time.
It’s like he has an inbuilt L tracker, shuddered Myungsoo, this alien must be really out to get me..
Sungyeol never ceased to shock or surprise L. He would do something completely out of the ordinary on a daily basis, nothing like Myungsoo predicted and it freaked him out.
His world had been invaded by giant chodings and multicoloured dinosaurs and Americano coffee.
No jokes, that shit gave him nightmares.
Sungyeol was starting to make regular appearances in his world, and everytime he thought he was safe, he would hea-
“MYUNGMYUNG I HAVE SCOOBY DOO SNACKSSSS~~~!!! SCOOBY DOOBY DOOO- Hey! Coffeeeee!!”
Oh god. Here we go again.
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Woohyun stared morosely out the window, his face scrunched up in thought about something. Or to be more precise, about someone.
YAHHHH I’M GOING CRAZY!!
Everywhere he went, everywhere he looked, he could only think about one person, he could only think about Kim Sunggyu.
Why!? How!? What’s wrong with me!? Am I going insane!? Why can’t I stop thinking about him!?
At first, Woohyun had simply been interested in this strange boy who always resisted and challenged him. But as more time had passed, as Woohyun watched Sunggyu more, he began to want to know more about him, until what had been mere interest had become an unsettling obsession.
Woohyun growled and shook his head violently as if to shake the thoughts out of his head, but they refused to leave.
He couldn’t get his gaze, his scent, his face, his touch, his voice out of his head. He was going crazy and it was all Kim Sunggyu’s fault.
The two kisses he had forced on Sunggyu had come back to haunt him (along with a very bruised face) as his mind constantly revolved around on how good Sunggyu had felt, how soft his lips had been, how sweet he had tasted, how his voice had sounded as he moaned Woohyun’s name, how he had moved his body against his. No matter what he tried, it didn’t work. He. Just. Couldn’t. Forget.
Seriously, Kim Sunggyu, what is happening to me? Nothing like this has happened before, what’s wrong with me!?
Woohyun groaned as he repeatedly banged his head on his desk.
“Why!?” *thump* “Why!?” *thump* “WHY?” *thump* “WHY!?” *thump*
“Jesus, hyung, what are you trying to do? Give yourself brain damage? There’s no need to, you’re already stupid enough.”
“Fuck. Off. Sungjong.” Snarled Woohyun as he banged his head on the desk again.
WHY!?