| Fan Fiction |
by dbskgirl4ever
nivea-i cant mess with you
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One night, you headed towards a bathroom to take a shower. You didn’t know that someone was already in there.
You opened the unlocked the door and put your stuff on a shelf. You backed up to bump into someone. You turned and screamed.
Yunho took a step back and put his hands out in surrender, “Whoa. Shit. Calm down.” He was shirtless and just in basketball shorts. His hair was wet and there were sparkles of water on his back and chest.
You clasped your hand over your mouth. “Sorry.” You mumbled.
Yunho’s eyes traveled up your body. Your long legs stood out from your short babydoll chemise dress and you looked sweet and innocent with the little ribbons on the sides of your hair.
“I-uh-the door was unlocked so… yeah I’m sorry.” You twisted the doorknob and opened the door but Yunho slammed his palm onto the door.
It banged shut.
You slightly jumped and looked up at Yunho. His gaze was intense and filled with something new. “Are you sure you didn’t know I was in here?” he whispered in your ear.
A shiver ran down your spine, “Y-yes. You didn’t lock the door so I assumed-“
“Assuming is a bad thing, baby.” Yunho came closer to you. You swallowed hard. Yunho buried his face into your sweet-scented hair. His lips eventually found your neck.
You stiffened *What is this?! This is so wrong!* “I have to go.” You panicked. You shoved open the door and ran away with your stuff.
Yunho didn’t move *Damn. I almost had her. God she smells so good.*
You put your hand on your chest to calm yourself down *What was that?* You shook your head and went into the other bathroom. You put your stuff on the rack and stood in front of the mirror. You took a deep breath and exhaled. You started washing your hands and looked up. You saw a face in the mirror and screamed. You bumped into the wall.
Jaejoong curiously peered at you. He was also shirtless. His hair and upper body were wet.
You closed your eyes and scolded yourself * I shouldn’t have assumed. I should’ve knocked. They should’ve locked their doors.*
“YAH.” Jaejoong snapped his fingers. You opened your eyes and apologized,
“I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were in here. The door was unlocked so I thought no one would be in here.” You took your stuff from your shelf and headed towards the door. Jaejoong swiftly stood in front of the door and blocked it. You looked at him *Oh no. Not again. What is wrong with my stepbrothers today?* “Can I… leave?” you asked.
Jaejoong gazed at you. He glanced up and down your body then looked into your eyes, “Did something happen to you right now?”
“N-no.” you said. “Can I please leave now?”
Jaejoong opened the door.
You went out and stopped.
Some girl was going into Yunho’s room. You didn’t want to go in your room. You didn’t feel like hearing the sounds from his room.
Jaejoong followed your gaze and smirked, “Yunho’s whore for the day is here.”
You awkwardly looked away.
“He’s very experienced with girls, isn’t he?” Jaejoong sarcastically sneered.
You looked up at him, “Did he always bring girls into the house?”
“Always. Ever since his fucking mom got married to our fucking father. Which was what? When he was 13?” Jaejoong snorted and headed towards his room.
You sighed and stood in the hallway.
Jaejoong looked back at you, “Hey.”
You looked at him.
“Do you want to stay in my room? Until he’s done? I’m sure you don’t want to hear Yunho and the slut. And the room shakes less on this side of the house.” Jaejoong offered. You bit your lip then went towards him *Beats staying in my room and waiting for Yunho to finish.* Jaejoong opened his door and you went inside.
Uncomfortably, you sat on his bed. Jaejoong lay on his bed and rested his head on his arm. He turned the TV on and flipped through the channels. You blankly watched the screen. Jaejoong shifted his gaze to you. He checked out your perfect curves, graceful hair, and upper things. Jaejoong squeezed the remote control to steady himself *Maybe it was a bad idea to invite her into my room. Fuck. She’s too hot.*
Suddenly, there was a rude knock on the door. It opened and Yunho stepped in, “Time for dinner, fool.” He did a double take when he saw you on the bed. “What the-what are you doing here? With him? Alone?!”
Jaejoong turned the TV off and went towards the door, “She didn’t want to hear your disgusting moans, you retard.” He stopped in the doorway. To irk Yunho, Jaejoong said out loud, “~~~~~~~~-ah. Whenever Yunho is fucking a whore, you’re always welcome to stay in my room. With me.” He turned and looked at you, “I guess you’ll be in here most of the time, huh?” Jaejoong smirked and went downstairs.
You tiptoed past Yunho. He caught your arm and slammed you against the wall. You flinched.
“What the hell are you doing in here? Don’t you know Jaejoong is a player?!” Yunho yelled.
“I-it just happened. And he isn’t going to do anything to me. He’s my brother… and so are you.” You looked into his eyes.
Yunho furrowed his eyebrows and fury crossed his face, “I am not your brother. Brothers don’t lust after their sister.”
Shock crossed your face. “Don’t lie.” You mumbled and left.
Yunho glared at you and irritably sighed. He smoothed his face with his hand and shook his head *I’m not lying. I feel something for you. I just don’t know what that is yet. All I know is that it’s not hatred or anything sibling like…*
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