| Fan Fiction |
by EHHLLIIE(:
I grabbed onto his hand nervously before my breathing started to grow uneven. “Yun Ho…” He soothed me by rubbing my back.
“Yun Ho come on. Let’s just go and get this over and done with.”
I looked nervously at him “Jae Joong, I’m afraid. I’m afraid of what he’ll do to you. I don’t want you to get hurt.” I said into his hair as my arms wrapped themselves securely round his waist.
He sighed and leaned back. “Let’s just answer his questions and get this thing over and done with okay?”
I hesitated for a while before sighing and nodding my head.
“Okay.”
He grabbed his clothes and put them on quickly. By the time he had finished, I as already at the door waiting for him.
“Hurry. My father seems really angry.”
And I grabbed onto his hand before dragging him down the stairs.
My father was sitting back in his chair, reading a newspaper. His hold on the papers caused them to wrinkle and even tear slightly.
The rest just stared at me. I cleared my throat before saying, “A-appa. Mr and Mrs Kim. Mi Young.” He looked up at us and I couldn’t read the expression on his face.
“Sit down.” He ordered, voice like steel. I immediately did as I was told. Jae Joong followed suit.
“Well well well this is nice isn’t it? You’re dating each other!” He exclaimed sarcastically before clapping his hands together and laughing.
I bit my lip and looked down.
“So tell me, how far have you gone? Hmm? Hugged? Held hands? Kissed? Had sex?” He emphasized on the ‘sex’ and I flinched.
“Oh so you did have sex with him Yun Ho. Tell me, what qualities does an abandoned orphan have that attracts you so hmm?” Jae Joong looked away and I glared at my father.
“Do NOT call him that.” I growled menacingly as I clenched my fists into tight balls.
“Oh really? Okay then. How about worthless? Waste of time? A mistake?” I saw Jae Joong tremble at being called that.
“Does that suit your taste better? Hmm? Yun Ho?” He mocked at me and I stood up, furious at him. How dare he call my Jae Joong all those words. I raised my fist and brought it down mercilessly into his stomach. Breathing loud.
“You!” He accused me as he pointed a finger at me.
“He has a name you fucked up bastard.” I hissed through gritted teeth. Stupid lowlife.
“Listen up and listen good. I do not want to marry Mi Young. The only person I will ever marry is Kim Jae Joong and there’s nothing in this fucked up world you can do about it.”
“But Oppa, didn’t you already agree to getting married to me?” Mi Young asked, voice too sugary sweet for my taste and liking.
“That’s true. Mr Jung you did promise us a marriage with your son.” Mrs Kim spoke up.
“Jae Joong, go upstairs. I’ll handle this.” I whispered softly into his ear but he defiantly shook his head. “No. I’m staying here with you.”
“Jae Joong, go. Now.” I urged him. “This is not going to be pretty.”He let out a sigh before nodding his head. “Arasso.” He walked a few steps before I grabbed his hand and pulled him down before kissing him lightly.
“Believe in me. No matter what happens. Okay?”
He nodded his head and left.
“Well that was a nice show.” Mr Kim said sourly, glaring at Jae Joong.
“I’d like to make something clear. This is my life. I control it. Not you. And I am definitely not going to give up Jae Joong for some stupid marriage or company.” I gritted my teeth.
“Well this is going nowhere. I’m leaving. And forget it. The wedding is off.” Mr Kim said, loud enough for me to hear and Mrs Kim followed closely behind him. Mi Young stayed behind, gaze piercing right through me.
“Oppa you really don’t want to marry me?” She asked, blurred by her surroundings.
“Yes Mi Young. I found someone else to love already.” I stood firm.
“But Oppa, you already promised! And plus, the company is relying on you. If you don’t marry me, it might come crashing down! Oppa, you don’t want that to happen because you fell in love with some other guy right?” She tried making her point actually sound possible but to me, I think it failed like crazy.
“Mi Young, if that’s all you have for me, then I have to say that I definitely do not want to marry you. Do you even love me? No. If you want to dick, go find someone on the streets. Not me. Because I have someone else much more precious and valuable now.” She looked at me, shocked before running out of the door.
I glared at her before turning back to my father.
“Appa, I am not going to marry Mi Young.”
“AHH!” I heard a cry from upstairs and my eyes instantly widened.
“JAE JOONG!” I yelled and tried to run upstairs but my father’s voice stopped me.
“Try that again Yun Ho?” He looked at me, amused.
I saw a bunch of guys dragging Jae Joong down, their grip on his arms seemingly very tight.
“Jae Joong!” I ran towards him.
“Let him go.” I growled at him but he just smiled and shook his head. “No. Not until you agree to marry Mi Young. I want my billions Yun Ho. I want it oh so badly. And you’d better give it to me.”
“Let go of him.” I heard another voice come from behind me and I turned to look at who it was.
“Umma!” She had her hands folded as she looked at my father.
“Cheong Joo, let him go.”
“BoA no! If I let them be together, do you know how much money I will lose?” He glared at my mother like a mad man.
“Cheong Joo he’s not Jun Min. Let him go.” Umma said softly and Appa’s expression immediately changed.
“Let him go.” Umma said to the people holding on to Jae Joong and they immediately did as they were told.
“Jae!” I yelled and he immediately ran towards me and I hugged him. Tightly.
“Cheong Joo I don’t want the same thing to repeat itself over the generations.” Umma said again as she walked closer to Appa.
He scowled at her.
“What do you know?”
Umma looked at me before she took in a deep breath. “Yun Ho, I was in the exact same state as you twenty years ago.”
“BoA don’t start!” Appa yelled at her but she ignored him and continued her story.
“I too was exactly like you. I was in love with my friend. And I too, was in love with someone of the same sex as me. I loved her so. But as you know, this company belongs to your father’s side and I was the unfortunate daughter of the other party, arranged for a marriage with someone I had never even gotten to know yet. Your father. I tried to fight for my own rights but I failed. Me being a girl and all that. So I got married. And my beloved she, she died a few days after I got married.”
I was shocked at my mother’s revelation.
“Umma…”
“BoA stop it! Don’t you want to be rich? Don’t you want to earn millions and millions of dollars and live in luxury every single day of your damned life?” Appa yelled at her again, indirectly telling her to shut the hell up.
“Cheong Joo don’t. Please. Yun Ho wants a life of his own.” Umma said calmly.
“Oh God I was right. If only Yun Ho had died instead of Jun Min! My life would be so much better! If only four had died instead! You’re just some stupid second son who can’t do anything right to save his life. Jun Min was so much better! He made me proud. He—“
“YUN HO MADE YOU PROUD AS WELL!”
I looked down at Jae Joong.
“Jae..?”
“Yun Ho did so too. You just refused to acknowledge it.” Jae Joong said in my embrace.
“Oh really? And what do you know?”
“Because he did.” I turned my head towards the door.
“Yoo Chun! Jun Su! Chang Min!” Jae Joong yelled.
“Perfect timing I know.” Yoo Chun raised an eyebrow and gave that stupid cocky face again.
“Hyung kwenchana?” Jun Su and Chang Min ran towards Jae Joong and I let go of him.
“I’m fine you two. But what are you doing here?”
“Yoo Chun decided to bring me here because we figured that this is the only plausible place you’d be at.” Jun Su answered my question.
“Oh so you’re ganging up on me now?” Appa glared at all of us.
“Cheong Joo, forget it. There will be many other opportunities and it’s not as if we are not rich now. Let’s face it Cheong Joo. This arranged marriage has failed. We never loved each other. We only did this because of duty. Not because of love.” Umma glanced at Appa.
“Let’s just stop all this now.” Appa looked at all of us again and sighed.
“Do whatever you want.”
And let for upstairs.
There was silence for a while.
“Does this mean that… Jae Hyung and Yun Ho can be together?”
“I think so…”
“God that’d be horrible!”
“Jun Su!”
I laughed and so did Jae Joong.
“Congratulations you two!” Yoo Chun yelled and jumped onto me.
“Yoo Chun get off me!” I yelled and hit him on the head but he refused to get off of me.
“Jae Hyung good for you! So do I get to eat more food now?” Chang Min glanced at Jae Joong and he raised an eyebrow.
“Jae Joong Hyung, if Yun Ho ever makes life difficult for you, I swear. I will punch the living daylight out of him.” Jun Su glared at me and I glared back but I just ended smiling and laughing away instead.
I took Jae Joong by the hand after shoving Yoo Chun off and kissed him fully.
“Eww!” Chang Min complained as he covered his eyes.
I pulled away and smiled.
“Are you still going to tutor me?”
“In what sense?” He grinned at me playfully.
I bent down and kissed him again.
-END OF POV-
-THIRD PERSON’S POV-
BoA made her way slowly up the stairs. A smile still on her face. She was happy for her son and for Jae Joong.
She pushed the door of her shared room open and found her husband sitting down on the bed, looking very tired.
“Cheong Joo…” She called out to him and he turned to look at her.
“BoA, I’ve been wrong.”
She smiled and sat down next to him.
“I’ve been wrong about so many things. I kept disregarding Yun Ho, cursing him, not loving him enough and now I even tried to control his life! I’ve been so wrong.” He rested his face palms.
BoA stroked his back and sighed.
“Cheong Joo…”
“I’ve been wrong to you too BoA. I didn’t let you be with the one you truly loved. I’m sorry. I know I should have said that twenty years ago.” He kept his face in his hands.
“Cheong Joo, I’ve already forgiven you. Now, let’s just wish our son all the best. Hmm?”
He nodded.
“I guess we should. He’s no longer a kid anymore. He can make his own decisions about things.”
“Yeah.” BoA smiled at her husband.
Somewhere up there in heaven, Jun Min was smiling.
-END OF POV-
-ALLIE
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