| Fan Fiction |
by dbskgirl4ever
wax and lee ki chan
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It was late at night and you were deeply asleep. You were curled up on your side with the blankets tightly enclosed under your arm and clenched in your fist. Minho was lightly fanning you with a magazine and curled your hair behind your ear.
There was a tap on the door.
Very quietly, he stood up and opened the door. Jaejoong was standing there.
“Yes?” Minho asked.
“Is ~~~~~~ here?” Jaejoong asked. “Yes, but I’m afraid she’s asleep. Let me see if I can wake her up.” Minho walked over to you.
Jaejoong carefully stepped in. He glanced to his right and saw you in bed, your bare shoulder hanging out. From his point of view, it looked like you were sleeping naked since you were wearing a tube top. Jaejoong glanced at Minho who was only in his boxers. *Do they sleep naked with each other every night? … Do they make love?” He shook the disturbing thoughts away *This is wrong. I don’t like the thought of her being one with some guy that isn’t me.*
Minho gently placed his hand on your arm and shook you, “~~~~``-ah… ~~~~~`-ah…”
You mumbled something incoherently and drifted into a deeper slumber. Minho sighed and walked back to Jaejoong, “I’m sorry. Once she’s exhausted, she won’t wake up.”
“It’s all right.” He nodded.
“Hey… do you want to talk? I’m not tired yet and it would be nice to have a little guy chat. You know, have some beer.” Minho suggested.
“Sure.” Jaejoong shrugged.
“Great. Let me get dressed. Can you wait at the bar downstairs?” Minho asked.
“Yeah. See you.” With one last look at you, Jaejoong left. Minho quickly dressed and clasped his watch on. He glanced at your sleeping figure and smiled. Minho leaned over you, “Don’t worry, my baby. I’ll take care of everything tonight.” He kissed you and left.
“Hey.” Minho sat on the stool next to Jaejoong. “Can I have a beer?”
The bartender nodded and handed him one.
“Thanks.” Minho took a huge gulp.
“…Can I ask you something?” Jaejoong asked.
“Go for it.”
“How long have you known ~~~~~?”
“For about 5 years.” Minho replied. “
Have you… been with her since then?” Jaejoong questioned. “Yup.” Minho took a swig of his beer. “Oh.” Jaejoong nodded. Minho smirked, “What about you? How long have you been with ~~~~`?”
Jaejoong’s eyes widened in surprise that Minho would know, “For a year.”
“Ah, I see.” Minho nodded, “Your loss.”
Jaejoong frowned *I know.* “~~~~~~ told me something a few days ago. That she had a hard time opening up to you. Is that true?”
Minho’s smirk softened and he gazed at the bottle of beer, “It was hard for her to open up to anyone.”
Jaejoong guiltily looked away.
“I first met ~~~~~~ at the library. She was studying.” Minho chuckled at the memory. “Her face so close to the book it looked like she was going to eat it. I asked her if the seat next to hers was taken. She looked up and her eyes turned frightened… as if I was a rapist or something. She nervously glanced around and shook her head. So I sat down. Being the friendly man that I am, I introduced myself and started talking to her. She would mumble now and then but I could tell she felt uncomfortable. Finally, she just ran off. Couldn’t take the tension anymore.”
Jaejoong dejectedly stared at the table. He could imagine your timid, scared expressions.
“I was curious so I looked for her every day. Finally, one night, I found her sitting on a bench in front of the library. She wouldn’t go inside in fear that I would talk to her again.”
“So how did you get her to talk to you?” Jaejoong curiously asked.
“She got hurt.” Minho simply answered.
“Hurt?” Jaejoong repeated, dumbfounded.
“Yeah. She saw me and she ran for it. Unfortunately, she fell down the stairs and sprained her ankle. I piggy-backed her home. And while she was helplessly stuck onto my back, I talked to her. I said ‘Listen. I’m not a pervert or a rapist. I just want to be friends with you. Is that so bad?’ She was still for a moment. Then she shook her head.” Minho smiled, “And that was the beginning of our beautiful friendship. It took a while for her to trust me… but she grew onto me.”
“How did you two manage to get so close?” “I promised her.”
Minho looked at Jaejoong. “I swore I would never leave her side. Ever. I’ve been keeping that promise till now. And I will continue to do so.”
Jaejoong swallowed hard. Minho had kept his promise for 5 years. On the other hand, he couldn’t even keep his promise of protecting you for a year.
“In our 2nd year together,~~~~~~~ finally told me why she was like that. Some asshole back in high school had treated her like a princess then one random day, tugged the red carpet out from under her like she was nothing and no one.” Jaejoong froze *That’s me.*
“Ever since that day, she had been afraid of boys, especially tall, handsome charming ones like myself, and falling in love.” Minho grinned, “Luckily, I helped her face her fears.”
Jaejoong realized the seriousness of your situation now *I can’t believe I had hurt her this much. Now I really feel like shit.*
Minho glanced at his watch, “I’m going to go to bed. See you later, man. Thanks for the beer.” He patted Jaejoong’s shoulder and left, leaving Jaejoong feeling stupider than he had ever felt before.
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