[fic] Chapter 2 - Love Complex
Title: Love Complex
Length: 2/??
Author:JadeXScandal
Rating: overall NC17
Pairings: YooSu (main), YunJae (side).
Themes: Romance, smut, Angst and some fluff at times.
Warning: Unbetaed, Yaoi, BoyXBoy, you name it!
Disclaimer: I'm still saving my money., & banner made by aiko103 <3
Summary for this chapter: First day at school after YooSu's hot night, Junsu tries to tease Yoochun at all cost.
Previous Chapters: Prologue - The salvation, Chapter 1 - Seduction.
A/N: Took me a while to get this chapter on, but here it is XD. Because this is a NC17 rated fic, it will mean I have to lock it in 3 days, so it will be friendlocked.
Chapter 2 - Find your muse
"So for next week, I want all of you to memorise this chapter by heart; study the words, the sentences, and read through it every day and I assure you, you’ll get a good grade. Any questions?"
The class remained silent, staring at their English teacher.
"Okay, well take my advice and start studying." Yoochun said, "And I don't want to hear people talking, study on your own."
The peace in the class was relaxing; Yoochun took a seat on his chair and gazed around the classroom until he saw Junsu staring back at him, his eyes intense and his mouth set into a small grin. Yoochun raised an eyebrow in question, but the student didn't reply and continued staring. He had already braced himself for this since Junsu was really demanding, and that could either mean; 1. He'd tease him or 2. He'd throw looks at him. Both were equally annoying.
Then suddenly, Junsu playfully licked his lips and Yoochun immediately got a hard-on. Great. Just great. Thank god he was sitting behind his desk so he wouldn’t be seen by his students, but Junsu's eyes were unconsciously driving him crazy. "Kim Junsu-ah, is there a problem?"
"Yes Park-shii..." He teased, eyes still focused on his teacher. "I don't understand; why should I be studying this?"
"What exactly is the point of your question, Junsu-ah?" Yoochun asked, remaining calm. "Is there something wrong with my way of teaching? If it is so, I'd like to hear your opinion about it then."
"Well, I just don't understand why we should be studying this anyway. How much do we really use English in real life?"
Yoochun sighed. "More than you may think, you'll have to use it more in the future."
"But what are the chances that any of us will actually use English for our jobs?" Junsu continued. It was all part of Teasing Plan number one; and if he succeeds, he knew there would be an award afterward.
"Since the world is internationalising, English will help to break the language and culture barriers, and also improve the economy. Any more questions, Junsu-ah?"
"I don't think I'll need English in the future."
"Then you shouldn't be here, go to Jung-shii's office."
Smirking, Junsu stood up. "Excuse me, Park-shii." Before the boy left the room, he winked at his teacher without the other student’s knowledge and left while the entire class continued to stare back at their teacher in silence.
"Study."
---
"Hmm... That's good."
"You like this?"
"Mm hmm, go on."
The headmaster clutched his fists, groaning. When he heard someone knocking the door he quickly sat up straight.
"Come in."
A boy entered his study; his frame small, fragile and weak. His hopeless eyes gazed at him. "Excuse me Jung-shii, on Park-shii's order I had to report myself."
"So boy, what is it that you did to be sent out by Park-shii?" Yunho asked the boy, curious.
"I argued against Park-shii."
"Hmm." The headmaster hummed, his grin widening. "I see... So you objected against your teacher. You do know that we don't tolerate students who badmouth in this school right?"
"Yes sir."
"And you do know that with every broken rule there's a consequence, right boy?"
"Yes sir."
"So it would be necessary to, how do I say this, punish you for your bad behavior." The older man hissed at the student, although the boy didn't seem intimidated by his way of speech. "But what punishment would best fit for this?"
"It doesn't matter what it is, I'm sure I deserved it."
Yunho raised his eyebrow. This kid, he was so much different from the other students in this school; he wasn't scared, nor was he frightened. He’s really, really different. "What's your name, boy?"
"Kim Junsu, Jung-shii."
"Kim Junsu, I'll keep an eye on you, boy. This time, I'll let you off with a warning, but the next time I see you here, there will be a punishment."
"Yes Sir."
"Now go."
The boy turned around and left the room. Yunho’s gaze followed the boy until the door was closed, and he remained frozen; deep in thought. How could he just simply send a student away without punishing him? This was another one of those strange occasions he sometimes had. Then he felt a familiar pair of hands on his shoulders. "Jaejoong. Keep an eye on that Kim Junsu from now on. I think he'll cause a lot of trouble in the future."
"Of course, Yunho-shii." The nurse replied obediently, his hands massaging the tense shoulders as he crawled up from underneath the desk, "Shall I go on with what I've started?"
"With pleasure."
---
"Say Yoochun-shii, you look like you didn't get a good night’s rest."
"You're right, I didn't." Yoochun grunted at his colleague, who was reading some X-rated manga again; he always did that during lunch hour. "You're doing research again, Changmin-shii?"
"Does it look like it?" The man smirked. "Yes, indeed I am." He quickly added when a group of teachers passed by their table.
Yoochun nodded. "It's a wonder that they still believe what you say."
Changmin frowned. "It kinda is, since I use half of the school health-class budget for new pockets."
"You know, when they get you it’ll be even worse than just getting fired. Believe me; Jung-shii isn't in a good mood these days." Yoochun warned him, taking a sip of his espresso.
"He can't fire me! Because when he does, his little secret might... accidentally slip out?" The man said grinning. Yoochun lifted his eyebrow; this man was pure evil. He knew everything.
"You really are something, Changmin-shii."
"Ah Yoochun-shii, did you hear about the attempted suicide act of one of our students?"
Yoochun almost choked on his coffee, of course he knew about it. "No, what happened?"
"Some say, a 16 year old boy jumped from the viaduct near this school. The boy must’ve been so depressed that he just jumped over the edge without even doubting his actions for a second. But just before he hit the pavement, a teacher saved him. Isn't that just heroic?" Changmin said, "The witnesses said the teacher took the student somewhere, but they don't know where." His eyes grew bigger. "I'd love to know!"
"Probably he just took the boy to his parents and nothing happened after."
Changmin smirked. "I don't think so Yoochun-shii."
The man was giving Yoochun the creeps. It was as if he could see right through him, so he quickly finished his lunch and went off to prepare for his next class. At least, that was what he was planning to do, but while he was walking to his next class, he bumped into Junsu.
"You do know how dangerous it was in class, right?"
The boy didn't even seem to care about what had happened earlier, he immediately wrapped his thin arms around his teacher, "I was looking for you."
"Junsu-ah listen to me, I thought we made a deal this morning, keep o-"
"Our relationship a secret if you want to come home with me. I know, I know. But Yoochun-shii, it’s hard. It’s really hard." The boy finished his sentence. "Every time I look into your eyes I think about... about us."
"Inside school there is no us Junsu-ah, and you should know that it's dangerous to come to me now. Go before the other students and teachers see us like this." He slowly moved out of Junsu's weak hold, and looked right into those teary eyes.
"You don't love me, do you?"
"We should go."
---
Back home, Junsu refused to talk to Yoochun; he just read his Chinese study book the whole time Yoochun was correcting some papers. Yoochun had a really hard time concentrating since Junsu didn't speak up. Sometimes, his eyes would wander off to the boy in front of him; the upset expression focused on the book and the foot tapping on the floor with an equal pace was starting to get on his nerves. "Junsu-ah.. "
"I'm studying."
Yoochun sighed, and stood up from his chair to pour another cup of coffee. "You're not acting cute you know."
"What’s it to you?" Junsu hissed, not looking up from his book. "Since when do you even care about what I do or how I act?"
"What's bugging you kid?"
"THAT's exactly what’s bugging me! You call me a kid, you ignore me at school, and you're NOT answering my questions at all!" Junsu answered; upset, "I thought after last night I finally meant something to you!" The boy almost wanted to cry.
"You're seeing it the wrong way. Do you know how much punishment and public humiliation we'll get if they find out I raped a minor, much less one of my own students?" Yoochun explained. "We aren't playing a game here, Junsu-ah."
"But the least you could do is to notice me..."
"Junsu-ah-"
"No, if you're just pretending to like me for the sex, go ahead, hurt my feelings, I don't care!" The boy screamed, throwing his book to the ground. He was about to walk away but the teacher stopped him, wrapping his arms around the student in a tight grip, "Let me go. NOW!"
"No, we have some things to settle here." Yoochun said grinning, "I’ll have you know that I purposely ignored you to compose myself; do you want the other students to see their teacher having a hard-on while standing in front of the class?"
The student suddenly smirked, "So it DID work."
"Of course it worked." Yoochun grunted near his ear, "I've seen you naked Junsu, do you think I’ve already gotten that out of my mind?"
"Yoochun-shii you… you have one again." Junsu said, amused, when he could feel the hard crotch against his butt; and slowly he moved his hand down his pants. For a moment he thought he had won the fight with gravity, but before he knew it, Yoochun was all over him again.
"It's all because of you Junsu-ah," Yoochun groaned as he hovered down Junsu's torso.
"Y-yoochun-shii... oh god~" The student moaned when the teacher bobbed his head up and down the younger man's erection. The cold touches of his tongue on the base of his cock made him buck his hips. Junsu came, in a flash of liquid and loud, high-pitched squeaks. After he had recovered, he slowly crawled onto Yoochun, using his tongue to play around with his teacher’s nipples. The boy's naked body rubbed over Yoochun, who wrapped his arms around the thin figure. Junsu quickly crashed his lips onto his teacher's.
"Junsu, listen to me, and listen carefully,"
The boy nodded.
"Promise me, that you'll behave yourself in class from now on," Yoochun whispered, "No more seducing from now on, okay?"
Junsu bit his lip. Actually, he really enjoyed teasing the man in public. "I-I'll try…"
"No, you have to promise me you won't do it again."
"Okay..."
---
Yoochun sighed when he wrote the last few words on the paper. Finally, he had gotten back his inspiration; he knew what to write about. A forbidden relationship.
Between a teacher and a student.
And Junsu; he was his muse.
End.
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Finally Chapter 2! It took me quite some time to write this one *____*, and there you go, Changmin appearance, from now on he'll appear in every chapter, why? You'll see^^.
Again, Friendlock in 3 days!
Length: 2/??
Author:JadeXScandal
Rating: overall NC17
Pairings: YooSu (main), YunJae (side).
Themes: Romance, smut, Angst and some fluff at times.
Warning: Unbetaed, Yaoi, BoyXBoy, you name it!
Disclaimer: I'm still saving my money., & banner made by aiko103 <3
Summary for this chapter: First day at school after YooSu's hot night, Junsu tries to tease Yoochun at all cost.
Previous Chapters: Prologue - The salvation, Chapter 1 - Seduction.
A/N: Took me a while to get this chapter on, but here it is XD. Because this is a NC17 rated fic, it will mean I have to lock it in 3 days, so it will be friendlocked.
Chapter 2 - Find your muse
"So for next week, I want all of you to memorise this chapter by heart; study the words, the sentences, and read through it every day and I assure you, you’ll get a good grade. Any questions?"
The class remained silent, staring at their English teacher.
"Okay, well take my advice and start studying." Yoochun said, "And I don't want to hear people talking, study on your own."
The peace in the class was relaxing; Yoochun took a seat on his chair and gazed around the classroom until he saw Junsu staring back at him, his eyes intense and his mouth set into a small grin. Yoochun raised an eyebrow in question, but the student didn't reply and continued staring. He had already braced himself for this since Junsu was really demanding, and that could either mean; 1. He'd tease him or 2. He'd throw looks at him. Both were equally annoying.
Then suddenly, Junsu playfully licked his lips and Yoochun immediately got a hard-on. Great. Just great. Thank god he was sitting behind his desk so he wouldn’t be seen by his students, but Junsu's eyes were unconsciously driving him crazy. "Kim Junsu-ah, is there a problem?"
"Yes Park-shii..." He teased, eyes still focused on his teacher. "I don't understand; why should I be studying this?"
"What exactly is the point of your question, Junsu-ah?" Yoochun asked, remaining calm. "Is there something wrong with my way of teaching? If it is so, I'd like to hear your opinion about it then."
"Well, I just don't understand why we should be studying this anyway. How much do we really use English in real life?"
Yoochun sighed. "More than you may think, you'll have to use it more in the future."
"But what are the chances that any of us will actually use English for our jobs?" Junsu continued. It was all part of Teasing Plan number one; and if he succeeds, he knew there would be an award afterward.
"Since the world is internationalising, English will help to break the language and culture barriers, and also improve the economy. Any more questions, Junsu-ah?"
"I don't think I'll need English in the future."
"Then you shouldn't be here, go to Jung-shii's office."
Smirking, Junsu stood up. "Excuse me, Park-shii." Before the boy left the room, he winked at his teacher without the other student’s knowledge and left while the entire class continued to stare back at their teacher in silence.
"Study."
---
"Hmm... That's good."
"You like this?"
"Mm hmm, go on."
The headmaster clutched his fists, groaning. When he heard someone knocking the door he quickly sat up straight.
"Come in."
A boy entered his study; his frame small, fragile and weak. His hopeless eyes gazed at him. "Excuse me Jung-shii, on Park-shii's order I had to report myself."
"So boy, what is it that you did to be sent out by Park-shii?" Yunho asked the boy, curious.
"I argued against Park-shii."
"Hmm." The headmaster hummed, his grin widening. "I see... So you objected against your teacher. You do know that we don't tolerate students who badmouth in this school right?"
"Yes sir."
"And you do know that with every broken rule there's a consequence, right boy?"
"Yes sir."
"So it would be necessary to, how do I say this, punish you for your bad behavior." The older man hissed at the student, although the boy didn't seem intimidated by his way of speech. "But what punishment would best fit for this?"
"It doesn't matter what it is, I'm sure I deserved it."
Yunho raised his eyebrow. This kid, he was so much different from the other students in this school; he wasn't scared, nor was he frightened. He’s really, really different. "What's your name, boy?"
"Kim Junsu, Jung-shii."
"Kim Junsu, I'll keep an eye on you, boy. This time, I'll let you off with a warning, but the next time I see you here, there will be a punishment."
"Yes Sir."
"Now go."
The boy turned around and left the room. Yunho’s gaze followed the boy until the door was closed, and he remained frozen; deep in thought. How could he just simply send a student away without punishing him? This was another one of those strange occasions he sometimes had. Then he felt a familiar pair of hands on his shoulders. "Jaejoong. Keep an eye on that Kim Junsu from now on. I think he'll cause a lot of trouble in the future."
"Of course, Yunho-shii." The nurse replied obediently, his hands massaging the tense shoulders as he crawled up from underneath the desk, "Shall I go on with what I've started?"
"With pleasure."
---
"Say Yoochun-shii, you look like you didn't get a good night’s rest."
"You're right, I didn't." Yoochun grunted at his colleague, who was reading some X-rated manga again; he always did that during lunch hour. "You're doing research again, Changmin-shii?"
"Does it look like it?" The man smirked. "Yes, indeed I am." He quickly added when a group of teachers passed by their table.
Yoochun nodded. "It's a wonder that they still believe what you say."
Changmin frowned. "It kinda is, since I use half of the school health-class budget for new pockets."
"You know, when they get you it’ll be even worse than just getting fired. Believe me; Jung-shii isn't in a good mood these days." Yoochun warned him, taking a sip of his espresso.
"He can't fire me! Because when he does, his little secret might... accidentally slip out?" The man said grinning. Yoochun lifted his eyebrow; this man was pure evil. He knew everything.
"You really are something, Changmin-shii."
"Ah Yoochun-shii, did you hear about the attempted suicide act of one of our students?"
Yoochun almost choked on his coffee, of course he knew about it. "No, what happened?"
"Some say, a 16 year old boy jumped from the viaduct near this school. The boy must’ve been so depressed that he just jumped over the edge without even doubting his actions for a second. But just before he hit the pavement, a teacher saved him. Isn't that just heroic?" Changmin said, "The witnesses said the teacher took the student somewhere, but they don't know where." His eyes grew bigger. "I'd love to know!"
"Probably he just took the boy to his parents and nothing happened after."
Changmin smirked. "I don't think so Yoochun-shii."
The man was giving Yoochun the creeps. It was as if he could see right through him, so he quickly finished his lunch and went off to prepare for his next class. At least, that was what he was planning to do, but while he was walking to his next class, he bumped into Junsu.
"You do know how dangerous it was in class, right?"
The boy didn't even seem to care about what had happened earlier, he immediately wrapped his thin arms around his teacher, "I was looking for you."
"Junsu-ah listen to me, I thought we made a deal this morning, keep o-"
"Our relationship a secret if you want to come home with me. I know, I know. But Yoochun-shii, it’s hard. It’s really hard." The boy finished his sentence. "Every time I look into your eyes I think about... about us."
"Inside school there is no us Junsu-ah, and you should know that it's dangerous to come to me now. Go before the other students and teachers see us like this." He slowly moved out of Junsu's weak hold, and looked right into those teary eyes.
"You don't love me, do you?"
"We should go."
---
Back home, Junsu refused to talk to Yoochun; he just read his Chinese study book the whole time Yoochun was correcting some papers. Yoochun had a really hard time concentrating since Junsu didn't speak up. Sometimes, his eyes would wander off to the boy in front of him; the upset expression focused on the book and the foot tapping on the floor with an equal pace was starting to get on his nerves. "Junsu-ah.. "
"I'm studying."
Yoochun sighed, and stood up from his chair to pour another cup of coffee. "You're not acting cute you know."
"What’s it to you?" Junsu hissed, not looking up from his book. "Since when do you even care about what I do or how I act?"
"What's bugging you kid?"
"THAT's exactly what’s bugging me! You call me a kid, you ignore me at school, and you're NOT answering my questions at all!" Junsu answered; upset, "I thought after last night I finally meant something to you!" The boy almost wanted to cry.
"You're seeing it the wrong way. Do you know how much punishment and public humiliation we'll get if they find out I raped a minor, much less one of my own students?" Yoochun explained. "We aren't playing a game here, Junsu-ah."
"But the least you could do is to notice me..."
"Junsu-ah-"
"No, if you're just pretending to like me for the sex, go ahead, hurt my feelings, I don't care!" The boy screamed, throwing his book to the ground. He was about to walk away but the teacher stopped him, wrapping his arms around the student in a tight grip, "Let me go. NOW!"
"No, we have some things to settle here." Yoochun said grinning, "I’ll have you know that I purposely ignored you to compose myself; do you want the other students to see their teacher having a hard-on while standing in front of the class?"
The student suddenly smirked, "So it DID work."
"Of course it worked." Yoochun grunted near his ear, "I've seen you naked Junsu, do you think I’ve already gotten that out of my mind?"
"Yoochun-shii you… you have one again." Junsu said, amused, when he could feel the hard crotch against his butt; and slowly he moved his hand down his pants. For a moment he thought he had won the fight with gravity, but before he knew it, Yoochun was all over him again.
"It's all because of you Junsu-ah," Yoochun groaned as he hovered down Junsu's torso.
"Y-yoochun-shii... oh god~" The student moaned when the teacher bobbed his head up and down the younger man's erection. The cold touches of his tongue on the base of his cock made him buck his hips. Junsu came, in a flash of liquid and loud, high-pitched squeaks. After he had recovered, he slowly crawled onto Yoochun, using his tongue to play around with his teacher’s nipples. The boy's naked body rubbed over Yoochun, who wrapped his arms around the thin figure. Junsu quickly crashed his lips onto his teacher's.
"Junsu, listen to me, and listen carefully,"
The boy nodded.
"Promise me, that you'll behave yourself in class from now on," Yoochun whispered, "No more seducing from now on, okay?"
Junsu bit his lip. Actually, he really enjoyed teasing the man in public. "I-I'll try…"
"No, you have to promise me you won't do it again."
"Okay..."
---
Yoochun sighed when he wrote the last few words on the paper. Finally, he had gotten back his inspiration; he knew what to write about. A forbidden relationship.
Between a teacher and a student.
And Junsu; he was his muse.
End.
_____________________________________________________________________________
Finally Chapter 2! It took me quite some time to write this one *____*, and there you go, Changmin appearance, from now on he'll appear in every chapter, why? You'll see^^.
Again, Friendlock in 3 days!