| Fan Fiction |
by wonderdaylove/sia
I spluttered out my water “What do you mean go for her? She’s not your type” I said staring him down
Siwon who only dated models & celebrities smiled “Oh but she is. She’s petite, pretty & her curves are fucking sexy man”
Jiyong agreed “I second that bro, I love me a girl with hips like that”
I shifted uncomfortably. How is it they see all this and I missed it?
“You two are squashing your standards in to the ground” I said digging my pockets for my car keys. “Shit! They’re not here”
“What’s up?” Jiyong asked
“My damn keys are gone”
“Check your knapsack” Siwon said.
“Crap, I left it in the gym.”
“We’re gonna shoot off now we’ll meet you at the club, the drinks are on me tonight” Jiyong winked
“Yeah I’ll catch up”
I entered the gym but stopped when I heard voices. A male voice was talking “Since the day I asked you out, You & I have been avoiding each other. I just want to say I’m cool with how you feel, so you don’t have to feel awkward around me or anything” the voice paused then carried on. I decided to ignore them & grab my bag which was on a deserted bench on the other side of the court. Taking a step forward I heard a female voice speak “Yeah of course we are. Sorry I avoided you I didn’t really know what to say. I mean you’re a great looking guy & everything but I just got a lot of shit to deal with & I can’t really fully commit to a relationship until I’m ready.. you know what I mean?” I recognised the voice instantly. I stepped forward an inch more & caught a glimpse of the people to whom the voices belonged. An Inyeon player I versed tonight & that girl ‘Sunye’.
So she rejected him huh? That chick should take what she can get.
They continued talking, then shook hands. Getting up to leave they headed in my direction. Not one to eavesdrop or be caught eavesdropping on a lousy conversation, I hid behind a ball cage & waited until they left.
Grabbing my knapsack I took one last look at the scoreboard.
INYEON HIGH - NALGAE HIGH
25 points 65 points
Yunho felt a tinge of excitement surge through his chest “Now that’s a whipping.”
On my way to the club I pulled out my cell and dialled Taeyangs number. It rang thrice before he answered.
“Yo Hyung! whats up?” he said. I heard people & music in the background.
“Where’d you go after the game?” I asked
“Home. Why?”
“Home? shit boy it’s Friday night why are you at home?”
“My cousin came from Japan dude, we’re having drinks at my place”
“Aye? why didn’t you invite me you asswipe?”
“Family only bro, my bad”
“Oh real? nah it’s sweet then. But if you get bored come to Club Liberal everybody who’s anybody is up there celebrating man”
“Haha I wish, My Sister is making me do shit for the guests. We’ll catch up tomorrow”
“Aw stink, Later then”
“Later”
I slid my LG shut & pulled in to the members’ only parking lot.
I fixed my polo collar & approached the Bouncers at the front doors.
“Yunho my man! wassup?” exclaimed the taller of the two
I grinned “Wassup Ricky, Hey Jun”
They opened the doors & let me through, much to the dismay of the people waiting in line. One guy made it audible that he was pissed off “Hey what the fuck man? we’ve been waiting here for an hour! this is bullshit!”
I heard Ricky reply a second later “If you don’t like it, go home boy”
I found Siwon, Jiyong & almost all our team mates crowded at a table drinking Bacardi & Lemon.
“Wassup boys??” I said loudly
Siwon raised his bottle “Yeah it’s my boy the captain!! woot!!”
One of the boys Seulong who had already had few stood up & started belting out some 80’s victory song in falsetto, which had everyone in hysterics. I laughed along then grabbed his shoulder “Sit down man & shut up. Don’t sing again, because I think you smashed my eardrum”
The table roared with laughter. I took my seat & downed a glass of scotch. I poured myself another cup & almost spilled the bottle when a hand gripped my upper thigh. “Hi Yunho Oppa”
I drained my glass & cleared my throat “What do you want Miran?”
Miran my ex was annoying & clingy 100% of the time we went out & even though we broke up she still tries & wants to be with me to this day.
She furrowed her eyebrows & pouted her lower lip “Hmph oppa why are you being so mean tonight? I dressed up all nicely just for you” she slurred.
“Pftt dressed up in what? it looks like you fucking tied a big rag around yourself & chucked on some shoes”
She grimaced “Oppa! you’re being a bitch just like that redhead Inyeon slut & her little friend I was fighting with tonight… can’t you be nice to me for once?” she said staring up at me. “Because oppa I wanna kiss you.. right here” she placed her index finger on my neck leaned in.
“Get the hell off me Miran” I pushed her away & stood up “Go home. You’re wasted enough to think I want you”
Everybody was too busy chatting & laughing to notice our little spat. Her eyes welled up with tears “You are such an asshole” with that she grabbed her Gucci bag & stormed towards the double doors. “Oh yeah? well you’re a damn tramp” I called back.
No longer in the mood for drinking I spent 2 hours playing pool against some random Nalgae Uni students. Realizing it was almost 11 I returned to the table for my jacket. As usual Jiyong & Siwon drank until they no longer made sense. So I left them & drove home. I knew I wouldn’t make it in time for tonight’s curfew so I stopped at the nearest McDonalds & ordered a Hunger buster. An overweight acne scarred man served me at the counter.
“That’ll be $10.50 sir but you’ll have to wait on the fries, it’ll be 2 minutes max, just wait on the side here while I serve another customer” he said. I handed over a $20 bill. “Keep the change” I replied sipping my Coke
Taking the next order on his earpiece he motioned to another worker to come over “Yeeun-ssi could you just grab order #1’s fries?” The girl who had her back turned did as instructed & passed them to me.
“Hey! it’s you again mango boy!” exclaimed the redhead worker.
I scowled “What did you say to me just now?”
“I said Mango boy. I saw you earlier at the game, remember?”
I clicked & realised she was one of the girls with Sunye. “No” I lied “I don’t remember you, I don’t even know you. So stop calling me that shit before I report to your boss for harassing a customer” I sneered
Instead of getting pissed off she laughed. “Wow you really do have a stick up your ass. Enjoy your meal & have an awesome night sir” she grinned again returned to the kitchen.
Gritting my teeth I grabbed the paper bag of food & left.
“Jung Yunho… It’s 11.32 pm, I said you were to be back here at 11. Where have you been?”
I rolled my eyes at my 5 foot tall Mother waving her finger in my face. “Omma it’s Friday night. I’m 18 & I was out. what’s the big damned deal?!” I instantly regretted my words when her hand hit my face.
“Mum…I’m sorry” I said quietly. She’s only ever hit me when she was really angry which in all honesty was rare. She frowned deeply.
“Yunho don’t you ever talk to me like that again, I didn’t raise you to be a man who disrespects his Mother” she said disappointedly. “I wanted you home before your Father left” she said.
“Dad?.. Where’s he gone?” I asked. My Mother suddenly burst into tears
“Your Father has left me Son… f-for someone else”