| Fan Fiction |
by EHHLLIIE(:
-JAE JOONG’S POV-
My insides boiled when I saw the two of them acting so intimately. The only way to escape seeing that was to get away from there I guessed.
I hoisted the big fluffy white bear onto my back and carried it out of the carnival with me. I wasn’t stupid. I knew what that feeling was.
‘I don’t believe this. How can I be? How can be jealous of that girl?’
I frowned and clutched tighter onto the two legs of the bear, bent on walking home.
-TUESDAY-
“Jae Joong come here for a moment.” The bell rang 2.30 and Choi song saeng-nim called for me once his last lesson was over. I shot a glance at Yun Ho who was too busy talking to Yoo Chun before turning back and nodding.
Three days. Three freaking days have passed since the stupid carnival and he didn’t even bother telling me who that girl was. Not that I actually expected to. I mean, he hates me, I guess.
“Yes song saeng-nim?” I asked once I sat down on the comfortable chair and faced him.
“How was the first lesson with Yun Hosshi?” He asked and placed his arms on the table.
“It was fine. Yun Ho is actually quite a bright guy.” I couldn’t help but smile a little as memories of him doing so well for those little exercises I gave him came flooding back to me.
“Smile more. You look so much better when you smile.” He said and caused me to jerk my head up.
“Excuse me?”
He coughed and waved his comment away.
“Anyway, you do know that there is another lesson today right?” I nodded immediately.
“Okay that’s good. Good luck Jae Joong.” I stood up and bowed.
“Jae Joong!” He yelled and grabbed onto my hand. I looked at him in pure curiosity and back down to his hand on mine. “Is something wrong song saeng-nim?”
I widened my eyes as he brought my hand slowly towards his lips and planted a soft kiss on it. I blushed uncontrollably and retreated my hand.
“Song saeng-nim?” I questioned his behaviour but he just smiled. “Have a good day Jae Joong.” And he turned around and walked off.
I stood there rooted to the ground for a good couple of minutes before I rushed out of the door.
“What was that?” I asked myself as I closed the door behind me and leaned against it.
I turned my head to the right and saw Yun Ho standing there, leaning against the brick wall.
“Yun Ho.” I said blandly, still sore from that stupid Min Young incident.
“Let’s go.” He said and grabbed my book bag from me, not even bothering to ask if I needed help in the first place.
“Hey I can carry it myself!” I reached out to retrieve it from him but he just swatted my hand away.
“Let’s go.” He growled, dangerously angry. I immediately muted myself and followed obediently after him.
He stalked off to his car and threw my bag inside before slipping inside and slamming the door shut. What’s wrong with him?
“Jung?” I shook him slightly once inside and he shrugged my hand off, “What?” He said irritably. I shrank back into my chair and silenced myself immediately. “Nothing.”
Sat uneasily in my chair, occasionally shooting him concerned glances but this cold demeanor made me change my mind about being worried about him.
He jammed the car to a stop once outside his house and didn’t even bother waiting for me. Instead, he just slammed the door shut and walked off through the gates. I took my book bag myself this time and followed quickly after him.
“Good afternoon Young Master Yun Ho.” The servants greeted as usual and Yun Ho didn’t play along with the female servants who openly flirted with him.
“Young Master welcome home.” One of them said as she slid her hands over Yun Ho’s shoulders to take off his jacket. I scowled at the sight and attempted to make it lass obvious but failed miserably.
“Don’t touch me bitch.” He seethed and shook off her hands roaming his body. “It’s disgusting.” He finished. My eyes opened wide as I stared at him. Did he just say what I thought he said?
“E-Erm… s-s-sorry.” The girl said, obviously shocked by her Young Master’s reaction. I could understand how she felt.
The rest of the servants took a step back as well but Yun Ho didn’t really seem to care.
“Y-Young Master will you require anything for today’s tuition lesson?” The same old man asked and his slight stutter at the beginning of the sentence told me that he too was alarmed.
“I will call if I need anything.” He said, not even turning around to answer them properly and politely.
And walked up the stairs, leaving me to follow meekly after him.
“Jung is something wrong?” I asked as I placed my book bag down gently onto the chair, looking at him caringly.
“No.” He answered monotonously and kicked his leg up in the air as he sat down, folding him arms like a angry child.
“Okay…” I said, not really believing him.
I rummaged through my bag and took out my History textbook.
“We’re doing History first today okay?” I told him as I flipped the book open.
“What is Keelhauling?” I read aloud from the textbook but all I got was a grunt in response. “Jung.” I urged and he answered unwillingly.
“This is a form of punishment for offenders in the Dutch Navy. The victim was lowered down one side of the ship, and dragged under the keel to the other side.” He muttered under his breath so softly, I had to lean in to hear him.
“Okay that’s a start.”
“The American revolution inspired a revolution in which other country?” I read again and he rolled his eyes before answering, “French revolution.”
I placed my book down and looked at him.
“Jung what’s wrong? There’s something obviously wrong with you today. What happened?” I asked caringly and placed a hand on his shoulder but he shrugged it off. “Nothing!”
That’s it. I’m angry.
“You don’t nothing me! I know there’s something wrong with you today! What happened? Tell me!” I urged him as I got up from my chair and shook him slightly.
He stood up as well and shot me a glare.
“Okay then. Then tell me, how was your little flirting session with Choi song saeng-nim today?”
It shocked me.
“You… you saw?” I confirmed my suspicions when he just glared me down.
“So how was it? Did he invite you to bed too?” My face mirrored pure shock and disappointment.
“Wha--? Flirting session? Bed? What the hell! What are you talking about? I didn’t flirt with him and neither did he flirt with me!” I protested softly, not wanting anyone to hear our little conversation here.
It saddened me to think that this man here whom I believe to have romantic affections for trusted me so little.
“Yeah right. So what did he kiss your hand for? You wanted it didn’t you!” He scoffed and sat down on the bed, still visibly angered.
“Jung I didn’t!” I raised my voice slightly and he turned his head slowly to glare at me.
“Oh so now you call me Jung?” Then it hit me. Was he… Jealous?
“I-I just… are you..?”
He stood up again and pushed me onto the bed.
“Ahh!” I yelped as I fell backwards, my back cushioned by the soft material of his bed.
He pinned my arms above me as I struggled to get out of his hold.
“What do you want?! Let go of me!” I shouted. My struggles were futile.
“Don’t you ever do that again.” He glared at me.
“Do what? I didn’t do anything! And who are you to tell me what to do? You’re just some stupid annoying spoilt brat who knows nothing about the outside world!” I shouted angrily at him, breathing uneven.
His expression darkened as his eyes grew slightly smaller, lips curled in a dissatisfied frown.
“If I ever see you flirting with Choi song saeng-nim ever again, I swear I will break his neck.”
“What’s wrong with you? I was not flirting with him!” I protested and struggled again but he refused to let go.
“Jae Joong.” His eyes grew intense and I instantly stopped struggling and looked back at him through my thick glasses.
Note. Looked. Not stared.
“Jae Joong don’t do it again.” He repeated his statement and let go of my wrists.
“J-Jung are you… Are you jealous?” I wanted to affirm my suspiscions and I got my answer alright.
“Yes I am.” Was all he said before he pressed his lips against mine.
My heart practically stopped beating as I felt his lips moving slightly. “Jung.” I breathed against them but he silenced me again. His hands, one rested on my forehead, pushing my star hair back while the other grabbed onto my waist, holding me close.
I felt my innermost emotions erupt from me as I wrapped my arms around his neck, moving my lips in sync with his. My eyes flung open as I felt his tongue, warm and moist against my closed lips.
I instantly parted my lips and his tongue thrusted itself inside, exploring its new unfamiliar surroundings. I grew weak in the knees and my hands got themselves entangled in his gorgeous hair as I turned my face to a different angle so that he would be able to taste more of me.
“Yun Ho…” I whispered as he pulled back slightly before kissing me again.
It didn’t feel wrong at all. It felt so right, it made me feel complete.
He reached out and slowly removed my glasses, making him the first person in school to ever see me without my geeky glasses on.
He pulled away and looked at me, face still dangerously close to mine.
"You're beautiful." He said softly and nuzzled my nose with his own. I blushed deeply and looked away, "I'm a guy. I can't be beautiful." He chuckled lightly and used his index finger to stroke my cheek. "You'll always be beautiful to me."
"Cheesy much?" He laughed again and kissed my forehead teasingly. "Only for you." I rolled my eyes and grabbed hold of his shirt collar.
"Just shut up and kiss me!" I demanded and let our lips meet again in an innocent lip lock as we simply savoured the taste of each other's lips. His manly scent infiltrated my senses, sending me straight to cloud nine as my arms wrapped around his neck again.
He pulled away gently and so did I, completely breathless.
“Yun Ho…” I said again and my hands never left him. “Jae Joong I… I…” He struggled to get the words out and I smiled slightly.
“Yun Ho I think I love you.” I never expected myself to say this to the one person I believed to hate the most in the universe but it turns out I was wrong.
A smile lingered on his lips as he ran his long blazing fingers through my hair, placing a soft kiss on my forehead.
“Well in that case, I love you too.” He got off of me and sat down on the bed. I leaned in and rested my forehead on his shoulder.
“I never expected myself to say those words to you.”
I heard a deep throated chuckled from him.
“Neither did I Jae Joong. To think I despised you so much too.” I hugged him on his waist possessively. “Me too.”
I really did hate him. And now I love him so. My heart should undergo some sort of surgery to cure this madness.
… And I couldn’t help but kiss him. Again.
-END OF POV-
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