Nine Lives Chapter 1
Title: Nine Lives
Pairing: Reader and Heechul
Side pairings: Eunhae (for now)
Rating:Pg-13
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: Animal death, swearing, violence, mentions of porn
Summary: It’s your first day at a new school, in a country you’ve only heard about in History class. Can you really fit in this place when you’re only a “Foreigner”?
Disclaimer: I do not own these people, or their music, or their company, etc.
A/N: First time I've ever made a fanfic, so hopefully it goes well. Comments are wanted as well as critiques. Please forgive the tshort summary of the plot. <3
Students around you are running to the gate before it closes, while you, are only trudging along, dreading your first day at the new school. People were laughing, talking with their childhood friends, and gossiping about the latest fashion. You adjusted your messenger bag strap and pulled down on your uniform jacket, looking around for some kind of thing to distract you from the butterflies battling in your stomach. Just as you reach the school doors, a shout rings in your ears to knock you out of your train of thought.
"What the-"
You turned around only to be met by a scene of two (ATTRACTIVE) boys fighting, or at least attempting. A thin, almost feminine boy with long black hair tied back in a ponytail was held back by a taller and chinese boy with highlighted hair, while on the other side of the stalled brawl was a boy, a bit taller than the pony-tailed with brilliantly scarlet hair being held back by a much taller man, (Is he really a student?!) with muscles like a horse almost rippling out of his uniform jacket and charcoal black eyes.
"Ya! You anchovy! What the fuck's wrong with you?!" the pony-tailed shrieked.
"What did you say to Hae?! He's been avoiding me ever since you talked to him last night!" The red-head yelled back.
"I didn't say anything to your boyfriend! Like I care what you two-"
"Hyung, Eunhyuk-sshi, please stop yelling at each other, everyone's looking!" the horse pleaded with the two, he pulled the red-head up off his feet and turned him away from the pony-tail. The red-head grunted disapproval, and shoved the horse off. He glared once more at the pony tail and then skulked away.
"Little brat, I didn't even do anything, and look at what he did to my face! Just look! If this leaves a mark, his days are numbered." the pony-tail gritted is teeth as the china man let go of him.
"That's not true Heechul-hyung, you told Donghae that Eunhyuk was cheating on him." the horse commented.
"Well he is! Excu~se me for telling Donghae the truth."
"Hyung, porn doesn't mean 'cheating'. You should apologize to Eunhyuk...."
"Since when do you defend 'Sinners' Siwon? Aren't you the God-fearing, Bible-loving, little saint who curses people who do what Eunhyuk does?" Heechul retorted. Siwon's face grew red, but he just bowed his head a bit and walked away from Heechul, with the china man following, mumbling something in Mandarin."You chose him over me, huh Hankyung!" Heechul yelled at them. Scowling, he kicked the ground and turned to face you.
"What do you want?" He spat, Heechul up close almost could pass as a feline-human hybrid. His eyes were a rich chocolate, cheeks flushed from yelling(not including the red handprint that was quickly forming where Eunhyuk probably hit him), with his shoulders arched back like a cat about to pounce; and you were his prey.
"I-I....uh..um...I-I" You didn't know what to say, "Just...passing by???"
"Uhhh huh. That was more like a question than an answer, and I want an answer.Now. So I won't waste anymore of my precious time--that SHOULD be spent treating my poor face." Heechul said sharply, he gently brought his hands to his red cheek, caressesing it gently. You manage to roll your eyes at his inflated ego and start to walk away from him. "Hey, hold on." You stop mid-step and look back at him. "You're a new student here, right? I know every face in the school, but I've never seen you before." Hearing this, your stomach starts getting its butterflies again. Watching the argument had made you forget that it was your first day, in a new school, and you knew NO ONE. Not to mention the first person you meet is this much of a Prima Dona. So much for a good day at school....
"Er... Yeah, I'm actually new to the whole country, came from America. I'm ______, and you're...Heechul?"
"The one and only!" Heechul grinned. You look down for a moment as your heartbeat sped up for a second, before you met his eyes again.
"I'm sorry to ask, but where do I go? I'm not used to a school like this."
"You should go to the office first."
"Well, I meant where IS the office?", you said back a little too sharply.
"Hey, it's not like I can read your mind, ok? The office should be the first you thing you see when you walk into the school, see ya." Heechul turned on his heels and walked away quickly, your heart sank further every step he took. With a sigh, you readjusted your messanger bag strap again, before heading inside the school. Before you can even picture what the inside looks like, a massive wave of the scent of strawberries hits you. Unable to guess where it's coming from, you manage to make your way to the office. When you finally come to your senses, only two people are in the office. One is a boy who looks about your height and hair bright pink hair, while the other whom the boy is talking to, was a old woman in her 70s, wearing her graying hair up in a bun and had ladybug red frames pushed up against her nose. You tak few more steps into the room and the strawberry smell is almost at a lethal dose. Dizzy, you sit down in a chair, waiting for the lady to be done talking to the boy.As your waiting for your turn, you can hear their conversation vaguely.
"But Miss Juri~"The pink boy whined, "I don't wanna be in the same class as Heechul! You know he's a troublemaker, he never wears his uniform properly and he always skips class! Pleassee change my classes for me Noona?~" After he said that, the pink boy wiggled his body a bit to show off his ass. The secretary Miss Juri, smiled, she looked down to the paper and let out a small giggle.
"I'm sorry my precious Sungmin-ah, but what can I do? The schedule's been set in stone already", she looked back up at him before finally noticing you."Oh, you must be the new student." her tone immediately changed from bubbly to flat as she...glared(?) at you. You shrank back in your seat as now Sungmin was looking at you. His cheekbones were smooth and his smile was beautiful with little dimples at the corners of his mouth. Before you could smile back, the secretary piped up again. " Ok, here's your schedule, your homeroom class is classroom D. On the third floor, move along before the bell rings." She beckoned you over with the paper in her hand and handed it to you. She was about to turn her atttention back to 'her PRECIOUS Sungmin-ah' but he smiled brightly before speaking.
"You're in Classroom D? That's my class, I can walk you over there!" his eyes were shining as the string of words spilled out of his mouth. Before either you, or Miss Juri could protest, he grabbed your hand and ran out of the office, dragging you along with him.
....TODAY...IS NOT YOUR DAY.....