| Fan Fiction |
by Oblivious To The Obvious
Dara’s POV
‘I have to admit, the witch does look beautiful.’ I said to myself as I saw Mrs. Kwon in her wedding dress.
‘Dami-unnie is the best designer in the world! At least, there is one member of their family I like.’
But then, I remembered, we’re going be a FAMILY soon.
Even up to now, I still call the witch Mrs. Kwon even though I know that she’s divorced. And I know, in a few hours, she’s going to be Mrs. Park.
(A/N. In Korea, if you get married, you won’t get the guy’s surname. So, this is totally just a work of fiction… I’m not sure about this though, but I read it in a Korean book I bought.)
But, being my dad’s wife won’t make her my mom, so I refuse to call her that.
I tore my eyes off her oh-to-die-for wedding dress and just looked at my own reflection on the other end of the room.
‘Sigh. I really look like mom.’ I got teary eyed when I heard someone clear his throat.
I turned around and saw my soon-to-be step brother gawking at me.
“Are you inviting me to sleep with you? Cause the dress of yours totally screams ‘F*CK ME JIYONG!’” he said as he seductively raised his eyebrow.
I panicked as those words escaped his lips. I instantly turned my head to the witch and Dami-unnie’s direction to see if they heard what Jiyong just said.
I sighed because of relief when I saw Dami-unnie trying to calm down the witch who is now a nervous wreck.
I faced Jiyong and glared at him. He’s lucky that they didn’t hear that, or else, I would have killed him already. I really don’t want people to get a wrong idea.
I saw him walked towards the door, ready to leave. But before he closed the door, he shouted, “Don’t be such a drama queen mom! It’s not like IT’S YOUR FIRST TIME TO GET MARRIED!”
Then, he closed the door.
I saw the witch now flaming with anger as Dami-unnie shook her head.
But, I’m quite impressed. So, we do have something in common.
(A/N. She’s saying that she and Jiyong have something in common. Both of them doesn’t like the idea of their parents remarrying.)
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I heard the pianist started playing the wedding march. So, I, feeling so pretty with the bridesmaid dress I’m wearing, started walking on the aisle, covered with rose petals. This could have been a perfect moment if only I was not walking hand-in-hand with this… creature.
But, the crazy witch insisted that I and Jiyong should be partners in the wedding. She said something like Jiyong being the only son and me being the eldest girl, blah blah blah.
So, here I am, trying me best to smile and not to lose my temper as he continued teasing me.
When we were halfway to the altar, (believe me, this is the longest wedding march I’ve ever had, or I just felt like this because I’m with the jerk?) he tilted his head and whispered something.
“You really look beautiful in that dress.”
I blushed and I felt surprised. Did he just compliment me, without any sexual innuendos?
I was about to thank him when he leaned again and said, “But I can’t wait to rip that dress off you.”
I bit my lips while trying to control my temper. I swear, if I bit my lips a little bit harder, it could have bled.
So, I cleared my head to relax myself.
‘Relax Dara. Just be patient. After a few hours, he will stop teasing you. After a few hours, he will officially be your step brother.’
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Contrary to what I have thought earlier, Jiyong didn’t stop teasing me. Officially being stepsiblings doesn’t stop him from doing what he wants.
God! He even squeezed my inmypants during the ‘Family’ picture.
That’s why I avoided him during the wedding reception.
Hell, I deserve a tease-free dinner, right? Eating on the same table as Kwon Jiyong could make me lose my appetite.
After the dinner, I turned my seat to watch the newlyweds as they started dancing in the middle of the dance floor. Everyone seems to mimic me for they did the same.
As the song ended, I saw people getting up from their seats, joining the bride and groom on the dance floor.
I watched the dancing couples with envy. For a moment, I thought of my ex-boyfriend. I felt my eyes becoming wet, so I shrugged my thoughts away. Yet, no matter how much I tried, one single tear left my eyes. I gently wiped if off using my hand, making sure that I won’t ruin my make up.
I was lost in my own thought when I hear someone cleared his throat. I turned around saw HIM.
No words were spoken, yet I know why he’s standing in front of me. He offered his hand and I took it.
I felt tingly all over as our skin touch. It was like a reenactment of what we did earlier while we were walking hand-in-hand on the aisle during the ceremony. But, this time, he was leading me to the dance floor.
As we reached the dance floor, I heard the song changed.
Wise men say only fools rush in
But I cant help falling in love with you
I looked at him, unsure of what to do. I guess he saw my hesitation, so he took both of my hands, putting them around his neck as my arms rest oh his shoulders.
His hands automatically went to my waist as if it always belonged there.
Then, I closed my eyes as we started dancing.
Shall I stay
Would it be a sin
If I cant help falling in love with you
I know this is a sin. But I don’t care. I’ll just enjoy this moment.
I felt like the world has stopped spinning and the time stopped ticking as we danced. I can’t even hear the music anymore. I just follow the beat of my own heart.
Then, I suddenly felt him move closer to me. My eyes snapped open when I felt his hot breath on my ear.
“Tonight. My room.” He whispered. Then, he left me alone in the crowd.
Still shocked, I was unable to move. So I just stared at his back as he walked away from me.
As his words started to sink in, I blushed.
(A/N. i just repeated the epilogue...because i just need to repeat it...haha...anyway...continue reading.)
But then, he’s just all talk. All he does is tease me. It’s not like he’s serious.
So, I shrugged it off and returned my seat. I swear, I’m going to avoid him for the rest of the night.
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It’s just a little over 10 pm, but I’m tired already. I’ve been avoiding Kwon Jiyong after our ‘dance’ that my 5 inch shoes almost stopped the circulation of blood on my feet.
So, I decided to call it a night and just go back to my room.
As I went out of the hall, I looked around to see if there are people. When I saw that the coast is clear, I took off my bloody shoes and walked towards the elevator.
I pressed the number 15 for my room is on that floor. But before the elevator door closed, a hand stopped it.
I looked at the owner of the hand as he entered the elevator.
“Are you stalking me?” I spat.
“Don’t flatter yourself my dear sister, if I remembered correctly, my room is on the 15th floor too.” He answered with a cool voice.
I rolled my eyes and just ignored him.
But, I noticed that he suddenly became awfully quiet which kind of scared me. So I increased the distance between the two of us.
Then, out of nowhere, he screamed, “Oh hell. I couldn’t take it anymore!”
He pushed me on the wall as he pinned my hands above my head with his hands. Then, his mouth suddenly attacked mine.
My lips parted as I gasped in surprise. He took it as an invitation and slipped his tongue inside my mouth. I heard him moan, or was that from me? With that, my mind went blank.
For the first time in my life, I didn’t care even if the elevator would open and people would catch us in such a compromising state. All I know is that—it feels so good.
So I started kissing him back.
With that, he let go of my now bruised hands. I felt his hand roam my body and stopped on my breast. He gave it a gentle squeeze and I moaned in pleasure.
I tangled my hands on his hair as he started attacking my neck. He bit my neck which earned another moan from me.
I let go of his hair as my hand finds it way under his shirt.
Then, we felt the elevator stopped and saw that we already reached the 15th floor.
We stood there breathless, trying to catch our breath.
He suddenly leaned into my ear and I felt his hot breath on my ear.
“Your room or mine?”
“Mine.”
I guided him to my door and took the card and swiped it on the lock. The door opened and I went in first.
He was about to enter when I suddenly closed the door and locked it immediately. I let my body slide as I let out a deep sigh.
‘Whew. That was close! Damn hormones!’
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A/N. Guys...please leave some comments...so that i will know if you like it or not..gah...
sorry if it's not soooo R... haha...im a newbie...
it's my second attempt to write something like this...
~OBLI aka mrs lee seung-ri