| Fan Fiction |
by dbskgirl4ever
dbsk-insa
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The burst of morning sunshine startled you awake. You hastily sat up and groaned. A ping of fresh pain dizzied your head. “Hmm? You awake?” Minho rubbed his eyes and sat up in bed. You touched your head, “What happened last night?”
“You don’t remember?” Minho asked.
You shook your head.
“We had mad sex last night. You were great by the way. Just like I imagined it.” Minho said in a groggy voice and winked at you.
You rolled your eyes, “Oh yeah, Minho. That’s why I’m still wearing the clothes from Boa’s party.”
“Damn. I knew I should’ve taken those off.” He snapped his fingers.
You lightly pushed his arm, “Tell me. I’m a blank slate.” “Well, we danced then you had to go to the restroom. Jaejoong came to get me because you were calling me. So I took you home.” Minho explained.
“Jaejoong?” you whispered.You had a faint memory of him defending you against some fat baldy but that was it.“Did I say or do something stupid?”
Minho shook his head, “Besides calling my name a thousand times and begging me to take you home, no.”
“Oh God.” You placed your hand over your eyes in mortification.
“It’s okay. It was cute. I liked how you were depending on me.” Minho kissed your cheek.
“Whatever. I’m going to the orphanage.” You got out of bed to get ready.
“You go do that.” Minho lay back down and fell asleep.
Jaejoong visited Heaven’s angels. He liked helping out at orphanages. But the reason he chose this one specifically was because it reminded him of you. “Welcome, Jaejoong!” the principal hugged him.
“Hi, ahjumma.” He smiled.
“Today is such a blessing day! I get 2 of my favorite volunteers back!”
“…2?”
Right then, you came out running backwards from behind the house, screaming as the children pelted you their with water guns, “AHH!” You squealed and tried to wet them back. “Ha! ~~~~~~~~noona is all wet!” one boy laughed.
“Why, I oughta- come here rookie.” You grabbed the boy and spun him around. He giggled with joy. Laughing, you set him back on the ground.
Jaejoong softly gazed at you and smiled *That’s the ~~~~~~~ I know… the one who smiles like there’s no tomorrow.*
Right then, you turned your head and met eyes with him.
You stiffened and the smile vanished from your face *What is he doing here?* “~~~~~~~~-ah!” the principal put her arms around your shoulders, “Isn’t this wonderful? You’re friend is back!”
You faked a smile.
“Hi, ~~~~~~-ah.” Jaejoong softly greeted.
“Hi.” You curtly replied.
“This is great! You two play out here with the kids while I get dinner ready!”
“But I-“
It was too late. The principal had already ran into the house.
“WAH! JAEJOONG HYUNG/OPPA!” The children hugged his legs. “Hey, guys. Been doing good?” he smiled and ruffled their hairs.
“Noona/unnie! Play with us!” the children pulled you over to the soccer field.
“Oh. Okay.” You let them tug you over.
“Girls versus boys!” the boys roared.
“Fine! We’ll beat you anyways!” the girls stuck their tongues out.
The boys huddled near Jaejoong to make a plan. You stared at him *Does he still volunteer here? Or did he know I was here?*
“Unnie! Come on!” the girls said.
“Oh, right.”
One of the girls that you knew from 5 years ago, Jennie (who was 9 now), suggested the plan that you had made before: tackle the boys. “You get Jaejoong oppa, okay?”
“No but-“
“YEAH! LET’S GO!” The game begun and the boys fell onto the ground by the girls like wilted flowers.
“Get Jaejoong oppa!” the girls chanted.
“NO!” the boys howled.
You bit your lip and tried to take the ball from him without touching him.
“If you want the ball, tackle me.” Jaejoong skillfully kept it away from you.
“No.” you adamantly refused.
“Do it, ~~~~~~-ah. Or I will.” He dared you.
But neither of you had to attack each other since all the kids had tackled both of you to the ground.
Before you knew it, you were on top of Jaejoong.
His face was just centimeters away.
All the kids laughed and ran away.
And yet, you were still on Jaejoong.
You blinked at him with your big eyes. Jaejoong searched into your beautiful eyes that he loved so much. He put his hands on your upper arms and looked at your lips. You couldn’t move away. In fact, your face seemed to unconsciously go nearer to Jaejoong’s. The both of you leaned in and were just a brush away from kissing each other when one of the kids yelled, “Noona! Hyung! Come on! One more game!”
You broke away from Jaejoong’s trance and quickly got up, “Coming!” With that, you ran away.
Jaejoong sat up and wistfully sighed *Not fair… I was just this close to getting her back…*
You stood at the opposite end of the goalie, trying to calm your pounding heart down. ~~~~~~`-ah. No. No. You can’t feel this way about him anymore. He broke your heart, remember? Focus your eyes on the prize: your revenge on Jaejoong for 5 miserable years of your life.*
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