| Fan Fiction |
by dbskgirl4ever
chung rim-step
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It was Monday.
You passed your vocab test with flying colors-thanks to Jaejoong. You came out of glass with happiness. You squealed and hugged your friends.
They laughed, “You did that well?”
You beamed and nodded.
The 4 of you sat on the windowsill and talked about the latest movie.
Suddenly, crowds of people rushed outside. *I wonder what’s going on.* you curiously looked out the window. Jihae stopped a random boy, “What’s happening down there?”
“A fight!” he exclaimed, “Yunho and his friends are going against Taesung and his friends!”
Your eyes widened *Yunho oppa?*
“Your stepbrother is in a fight!” Sooyun pointed out.
In a flash, you ran down to the lawn where the match was. You pushed through the crowd, “Excuse me. Sorry. Excuse me.” You stopped at the front and saw Yunho and Tesung glaring at each other. You could feel the tense atmosphere. “Tell me, Jung Yunho. Did you fuck my girl last night?” Tesung growled.
Yunho smirked, “If you know it, why you gotta ask?” “Fucking bitch!” Tesung lunched towards Yunho but his friends grabbed him, “Don’t Tesung!”
Yunho chuckled.
“You’re just like your fucking dick of a father.” Tesung snarled.
Yunho’s cocky grin disappeared, “What?”
“You’re a player just like your father. How many wives does he have now? 6? Soon you’ll have 7.” Tesung smirked. Yunho coldly glared at him, “Don’t compare me to my pigheaded father, Tesung.”
“What? It’s true, isn’t it? And your poor fucking mother. She probably died because she had such a shitty kid like you.” He leered.
“Don’t talk about my mother like that!” Yunho slammed his fist into Tesung’s face.
“ASSHOLE!” Tesung retaliated with a punch of his own. Yunho’s friends grabbed Yunho while Tesung’s friends grabbed him. You ran into the fight and also grabbed Yunho, “Oppa, don’t do this!”
He struggled, “Let go! I’m going to break his fucking legs so he can never walk again!”
“Yunho oppa, please!” you pleaded.
Suddenly, everyone froze as Junsu came out of the crowd with his friends.
You anxiously looked at him *Oh no.*
Junsu darkly gazed at his half brother and Tesung. Tesung smirked, “What? Did you come to spring your brother?” “What brother?” Junsu sneered. “Let’s go.” He nodded at his friends. They headed towards the gym.
“I was just talking about your fucking father! Don’t you want to know what I said?!” Tesung yelled.
Junsu just kept on walking.
“Aish! You bitch!” Tesung ran towards Junsu.
Your eyes widened, “No! Junsu oppa!” You ran up to Tesung and grabbed his arm, “No! Don’t hurt him!”
“Aish! Move bitch!” he pushed you to the ground like a fly. “Ow.” A rock scraped your hand and blood flooded out.
Junsu snapped his head towards you. At the sight of your hurt figure, his blood broiled in anger and he curled his hand into a fist.
Yunho’s eyes widened in alarm. He also felt furious and he glared at Tesung.
Junsu glared at Tesung, “You. You just messed with the wrong person.” Then he ran towards Tesung and kicked him in the face.
Tesung flew backwards. He grabbed his bloody nose, “Bastard!” Tesung stood up and lunged towards Junsu but Yunho came from behind and kicked him. Tesung fell onto the ground.
“It’s on!” Tesung snarled. He nodded at his friends.
They went after Yunho, Junsu, and their friends.
You didn’t know what to do. It was too much of a chaos and if you stepped in, you wouldn’t be able to get out without another injury.
Out of nowhere, a whistle was heard. The gym teachers came running out, “You kids! Stop!”
“Shit! The teachers! Run!” Everyone ran away.
Junsu and his friends disappeared in a flash.
Yunho grabbed your hand and ran away. His friends followed. The 5 of you hid behind the gym. You tried to catch your breath. You glanced at Yunho. He had a cut lip. You softened and walked up to him. You gently cupped his chin and turned his face, “Oppa, your lip…”
Yunho gazed at you. A flashback of last night flickered in his mind. Yunho turned bitter in an instant. He slapped your hand away, “Why don’t you go concentrate on your stupid vocab cards?”
“I already took the test.” You whispered.
“Well then go see fucking Junsu. You care more for him, don’t you?” Yunho sneered.
You opened your mouth to deny him but what would be the use? He wouldn’t believe you anyways. Dejectedly, you walked away. Yunho watched you leave with regret *Why did I do that? Now she’s really leaving.*
You slumped towards class but paused when you saw Junsu and his friends in the corner of the school. You saw him wiping the blood from his lips. You winced in concern. Quickly, you walked over to the water fountain and took a pale pink cloth out. You dipped it under the cold water and ran over to Junsu. “Junsu oppa!” you called.
He looked up.
“Ooo. Cutie coming.” Eunhyuk grinned and elbowed Junsu. He pushed Eunhyuk away and flashed him a dark look.
You came by his side and handed him the cloth, “Here.” Junsu looked at it then curiously looked at you.
“To clean your blood. Like this.” You stepped closer to him and took his chin. Then you gently wiped the blood off his lips with the damp cloth.
Yunho walked by and saw you taking care of Junsu. Jealousy spread over his already-resentful heart. *I tell you to go see Junsu and you really do it?!* He stormed back to class.
Junsu stared at you. The way you watched over his wounds was tender and sweet. The feel of your soft fingertips and cool cloth soothed his injuries.
“Lucky.” Donghae muttered under his breath.
Junsu flinched at the pain.
“Sorry.” You sympathetically mumbled, “I’m almost done.” Junsu gazed at you. Suddenly, he grabbed your hand (the one that was wiping his blood).
You looked into his eyes.
His intent gaze locked you in place.
His friends glanced at you.
Then Junsu.
You.
Junsu.
You.
Junsu.
You finally snapped out of the trance and stepped back. You pulled your hand out of his in the process. “Um, yeah. That’s all you need to do.” You hastily put the cloth in his hand. “I have to go. Bye.” You left.
Junsu watched you until you went into the building. “Someone has a crush.” Eunhyuk teased.
“Ew. But she’s his little sister.” Donghae made a face. Junsu reached out and grabbed Donghae’s collar. “She’s not my sister. You say that again and you’ll be eating lunch alone.” He sneered and left.
His friends crossed their arms and satisfactorily smirked. “He didn’t argue against your comment, Eunhyuk.” Sangmin raised an eyebrow.
“Ha. Can it be? The Silent Prince has found his princess?” Eunhyuk grinned back.
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