| Fan Fiction |
by syu_chun
“Well, you are not the only student that has a record around here.” Mocked that person.
“Ah… Park Yoochun. Never compare what you have with what I achieved. You’ll be embarrassed over yourself.” Junsu arrogantly spoke with his unbeatable confident voice.
“Why would I be embarrassed? At least I’m not bribing anyone to make me a top student.” Accused word from Yoochun made Junsu hurt. He became the best student in Gruyeon High School with his own hard work and Yoochun did not have the right to ever accuse him like that.
“Bribe?! I do not know that you love to be such an accuser! I thought you just love to be a jerk. You do not even know your ass from your elbow. So shut your mouth!”
“Accuser… jerk... ass…? Yes Kim Junsu, I always love to be everything. But, do you want to know what I really love for now? I love to eat cake.” the serious tone suddenly appeared from Yoochun at the end of his conversation.
“Cake? Really Park Yoochun?” Junsu came closer to Yoochun. He whispered to him.
“I thought I know everything about you.” Whispered him before he heard Lee Seonsaengnim arrived. He turned back and left all the students at the gate and he smile with dignity to his Discipline Teacher.
“Thank you Kim Junsu. I’ll take it from here.” Said Lee Seonsaengnim and patted Junsu’s shoulder. Junsu walked with Jaejoong back to the school and before entered the school building, he looked back and saw Yoochun already on his knees with his hand shoot upwards. Junsu observed more and evilly chuckled when Lee Seosengnim smacked Yoochun head roughly.
“What a pleasant scene in the early of morning.” Muttered Junsu to himself.
***
Park Yoochun and his friends waited on their class on the second floor of the school building. They were standing at the lourve, all along of their class.
Junsu with his classmates walked together to the laboratory as the period changed. The class that contained all the top students of Gruyeon High School keep on talked about what they just learned and what are they going to learn.
For Yoochun, all of them were such typical students… Typical genius students.
Yoochun and his friends waited until the right moment. He remembered about this morning incident. He wanted Junsu to know that Gruyeon High School… wasn’t his!
Just when Yoochun saw the whole class just below them, he nudged over his friends.
“Yah Kim Junsu!” Yoochun shouted as loud as he can.
Junsu located among of his friends and all of the class students looked at the second floor above them.
“Ahhh… bunch of Lowerclass! Wow! You bring along whole of Lowerclass. Such a good leader.” Mocked Junsu and his entire classmate laugh along with him.
“Ahhh… I’m such a good leader. And THIS leader really wants to eat his favorite cake. Remember… I told you that I like to eat cakes.” Yoochun said and this time, his classmates smirked along.
Confuse, Junsu wanted to ignore Yoochun. But his pride told him otherwise. He wanted to play along.
“Well… the only cake that suitable for Lowerclass like you is… ARRGGGHHHHH.” Junsu cannot finish his sentence as an egg flew right through his chest. Shocked to the sudden attacked he wiped the egg shell off his uniform and he just made it messier.
Automatically he, who at first surrounded with his classmates, been left alone, as all of them took distanced from him. He looked around and Jaejoong gave him the looked as he say ‘This is your game, not us’. He shoot angry eyes to Yoochun.
“Yah! How dare you… ARRGHH.” Junsu stopped shouting as another egg flew to his head. And then he can felt the attack from everywhere. Within a minute he fully covered with eggs. And the smell…
“Do you know that the main ingredient in making cake is egg? And to make YOU as MY cake… we need a lot of eggs.” Yoochun comment brings laughs to all of them. Even for Junsu’s own classmate. Junsu looked at Yoochun and threaten him that he’ll going to report this.
“Threaten me huh? Continue when I’m finish with you.” Yoochun looked at his classmates and ordered them to proceed with their plan.
A minute later, Junsu look like a snowman. He was covered by flour. A lot of flour. It was visible to everyone that his chest inhale and exhale oxygen deeply. Kim Junsu was so mad. The most precious student among Gruyeon High School been bullied. Bad situation! Very bad situation! If the teachers knew, surely all of them came like a stampede from nowhere to protect the school jewel.
Junsu shooked his head to let the flour off his head. He looked over Yoochun again but he was not there anymore. Not among his classmate. Junsu tried to find that scum among the people but the mess on his face made it difficult. Sudden voice in front of him made him changed his sight.
Park Yoochun was in front of him.
“Tiramisu…” Yoochun said almost as whispered to Junsu. Even with a face full of sticky egg and flour, he can clearly look at the person in front of him.
“My favorite cake is Tiramisu.” Then, Yoochun start to pour mixed of chocolate and coffee powder on Junsu’s head.
Yoochun only smile while pouring the powder while Junsu did not even blinked. He kept on looking at Yoochun’s face.
Finished his job… he looked at Junsu’s hurt face. The seriousness made Yoochun’s sneer turn to grim. Feeling sudden depressed with the heat look came from the other boy. Junsu’s eyes became red and the tears were visible.
Before a drop fall, Junsu quickly ran away. Jaejoong who been stuck before, tried to follow Junsu but stopped as Yoochun stepped on his way.
“Where do you think you want to go?” Yoochun asked with deadly tone which Jaejoong found it better to not be involved into their battle. He took steps back before rejoined with his other classmates. Hastily, the students withdrawn from that place until Yoochun have been left alone. Gazed at the way Junsu took before, he marched towards the passageway.
Reached to the loo, Yoochun got himself into it and saw Junsu standing on the corner with his back on the wall. Still covered with all the ‘cake ingredients’, Yoochun could see the damped eyes he had. But, the tears weren’t there no more.
Without warning, Junsu marched angrily to Yoochun and with all the energy he could muster, he slapped Yoochun's face. He lifted his hand again, hoping that he could slap that face twice, but this time Yoochun were already prepared. As Junsu swing his hand again, Yoochun take hold of it and pushed Junsu to the wall. Yoochun pushed too hard that Junsu's head slammed to the wall. Groaned hardly, Junsu still managed to use his knees knocked on Yoochun's stomach.
Regard to the pain on his stomach, Yoochun was on his knees and his hand covered his stomach. Junsu fall to his butt and his palms kept on massaged the back of his head where it hit the wall. Both of them have knitted eyebrows and try to overlook the pain on head and stomach. Eyes to each other while their hands still on their head and tummy.
“Tiramisu? You like chocolate!” Junsu practically screamed over Yoochun.
“It’s already changed for months! See… you never really cared! It’s always me who aware!” Shouted Yoochun back to Junsu’s face.
“What?! You… me… well, what type of person who keeps on changing his favorite cake?!” Junsu growled and his pride told him to keep on fighting.
“Oo really… what type of person who keeps on changing his favorite perfume? I have to buy another when you said you didn’t like CK anymore.” Yoochun move slowly towards Junsu with his knees.
“Whatever! Today you are so overboard Yoochun! First you called me Bighead. Then accuse me with things that you know that I will never do! And embarrassed me in front of everyone! I hate you!” Junsu shouted and struggled to stand up with his hand hold to the wall.
“You are the one who said that we should not disclose anything about us. I just play my part. ‘we supposed to act like we hate each other’ right?” Yoochun mocked Junsu’s high note voice.
Junsu did not speak for a while. He looked like he has difficulties with his breathing system. Chest up and down with grim upon his face. Somehow Yoochun just point out the real problem. Their secret relationship that Junsu personally request for it to be private and confidential.
“Excuses! You just love to humiliate me! I can’t take it anymore! We are so done!” Junsu felt so mad he just said what his heart did not want to say.
“You just mad because things that you told me to do? And now you said that you can’t take it? OK! Fine with me!” Yoochun face so red it seemed that it almost whacked.
“FINE!” roared Junsu before stepped out from the toilet leaved Yoochun alone on the floor. Yoochun sat on the floor waiting… His eyes looked to the exit.
“5… 4… 3… 2… 1!” he whispered to himself while his eyes locked to the door. No signed of Junsu coming in. Yoochun immediately got up from his sitting position and step backwards to the sink and started counting again.
“5… 4… 3… 2… 1… SHIT!” He finished counted again and this time he shouted when he cursed and turned his front to the sink. He could see how red his face was through the mirror. Turned on the pipe harshly he bends over to the sink and washed his face. Washed his face until he felt his skin became numb from the ruthless scrubbed. He looked back to the mirror and alarmed to what behind him.
“Oo.. Shit!” Yoochun cursed as he saw Junsu behind him through the mirror. With his condition that covered with flour and chocolate dusk, he mostly looked like a ghost.
“Do you have to sneak like that?” Yoochun asked with strain voice. Part of his heart wanted to jump happily to see Junsu came back.
“Sneak? I came back because I forgot to wash my face.” Junsu grumpily told Yoochun and went to the sink beside Yoochun. Opened the pipe he began to wash off the stain. Yoochun on the other hand, just looked at Junsu. Keep on looking. After washed his face, now Yoochun can clearly looked at his… well… ex-boyfriend?... face. Junsu gazed over him too. Both just looked at each other with no one have the courage to utter the first word.
“Did… did you still have the CK?” asked Junsu suddenly. Yoochun almost lost with his imagination that Junsu in his arms awkwardly answered.
“Aahh… yes. Have it in my closet. At… home.” Yoochun said with a stutter voice.
“Stupid! Wasting your money like that. Is that why you refuse to go out for a month?” accused Junsu. Instead of saying anything, Yoochun decided that shutting his mouth would be the best solution.
“Since when you like Tiramisu? Do you hate the chocolate cake that I gave you on your birthday?” Again, Junsu asked. This time his voice sounded hurt.
“I love your cake! Just... that...” Yoochun quickly added and a bit felt stressed out by Junsu’s hurt voice.
“When did you ever tell me that you like Tiramisu?”
“Once… I told you that nowadays I like something smooth, with coffee-laced spongy layers, alternated with pale creamy cheese and topped with dusting of chocolate.” Yoochun point out the hinted that he gave once referred to the Tiramisu cake characteristic.
“Yah! In school you act like a macho, aggressive, masculine… not to forget ‘gangster’! And now you can’t even tell me directly that you want Tiramisu?” Junsu point finger at Yoochun fault. Again, Yoochun shut his mouth for good. Argued won’t brought them solutions. Deep sighed came from both of them.
“I’m sorry…” Yoochun started to say something during their silent treatment. Junsu stared silently to the sink. The face looked tensed but somehow Yoochun did not feel the heat of anger from him anymore.
“I owe you one Tiramisu. Let’s make it up. This Saturday. Same time same place.” Junsu said before walked to the door. Eventhough Yoochun shocked with the sudden invitation, he regained and smiled widely. Reached to the exit, Junsu turned back and looked at his secret boyfriend.
“Don’t forget to bring along the CK. You’ll dead if you lie to me.” Said Junsu aggressively before disappeared from Yoochun’s eyes. Yoochun laughed to himself and hastily run to the door. Junsu still walked slowly on the hallway. From Junsu’s back, Yoochun looked at the messed that he had done to Junsu's uniform, Yoochun knew that if teachers asked Junsu what happen to him, surely he answered honestly. They were enemies in school anyway. Yoochun reminded himself to take all the consequences. After all, everything was his fault. Still, from Junsu’s back… he totally looked like Tiramisu cake. Which made Yoochun’s mouth watered without knowing. Ignored his surrounding… Yoochun screamed loudly…
“KIM JUNSU! YOU ARE MY TIRAMISU CAKE! AND I REALLY WANT TO EAT YOU!” Yoochun grinned widely after he had said the thing that he wanted to say. Junsu almost fall as he too surprised with the unexpected shout out. Quickly he looked around if there are others that heard Yoochun. Junsu showed his fist to Yoochun and then run to his class. Maybe he looked piss off, but Yoochun knew that he like that attention. Yoochun slowly turned another way round where his class located. The other building. Different block from Junsu. Why?...
Kim Junsu and Park Yoochun…
Like an angel and the demon…
One was the best student while the other, the top among the lowest.
One was being loved by teachers while the other, for the teachers, his existence only to humiliate the school good name.
One has ‘beautiful angel’ for nickname while the other, ‘street gang’ was preferable.
Only ‘Love’ tied both of them… while ‘Time’ will tell their story!
* Seonsaengnim = teacher in Korean
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