| Fan Fiction |
by Miss Ahn
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Youngwoo opened the door after receiving multiple heavy knocks. As he swung the door open, there stood Hyori with a grin.
"Here's my rent pay and I'm off the hook," she said happily, handing him an envelope that had the money inside. Youngwoo received it and smiled.
"Great, except for the fact that you still owe someone dinner. I'm free tonight," he replied as he started counting the money in front of her. Hyori shook her head.
"Sorry, you might be free but I'm not. I finally got my money and it's about time I party. I have no rehearsals or training or whatever. I don't look forward in debuting anymore," Hyori said, "so I'll just go to the club."
Youngwoo gave her a look. "You wanted to debut?"
She nodded. "But they told me that too many times. They seriously don't consider people's feelings. Ugh, what's the point?"
"Whatever. Anyway, you're going to the club right?"
"So?"
"Maybe I can come," he suggested with a sly grin. She smiled but shook her head.
"Why would I want someone unworthy like you to come with a goddess like me?" she said, checking him out up and down and hiding her satisfaction.
"Oh, gee, I don't know. I thought you'd want a discount. If you didn't know, I'm well known at the clubs," he replied with a grin. Hyori raised an eyebrow as she gave him a suspicious look, but it was obvious she wanted it so that she could spend money on something else, too.
"I'm not lying," he said, "but it's up to you to believe me. I'm going to a club anyway but I figured I'd go with you for YOUR benefit. I guess not."
Hyori bit her lip, unsure whether she should believe the devil or not. "Are you sure you're not doing this so you could get me into trouble?"
"Why would I do that?" he asked in an innocent voice. "You know, I'm not forcing you to tell me so that YOU can get a discount. In fact, it's perfectly fine. You know, for a girl who owes their landlord a dinner and for paying late rent, you're pretty rude aren't you? No wonder you can't make it into the business."
She glared at him. "What would you know about my talents?"
"Oh talent? I never knew you had one unless it's screaming and talking to yourself," he noted. She scoffed.
"What do you have for a brain?" she said as she crossed her arms.
"Why, do you want to sell my brain so that you could get some money to pay your rent?"
"Oh, I wouldn't. Your brain wouldn't even cost a cent considering there's NOTHING inside it," she retorted.
"And your talent does cost something, about a dollar. But usually, talents are supposed to be priceless. Apparently, you're at a REALLY low price," he said.
"STOP DOING THAT! You don't know anything about me!" she yelled fiercely. He was taken aback for a few seconds before his lips curved into a smile.
"So maybe I will if you let me," he said softly, "and when you give me my dinner. Now since you don't want a generous discount that I've so generously offered, you may leave."
He started pushing her out when he realized she was in his apartment and was about to shut the door when she got her high heels in between to stop him. She popped her head inside and smiled.
"How much is the discount?" she asked sheepishly.
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"Damn, you have hot friends," Youngwoo mentioned as he checked Hyori's female friends out at the club. A girl smiled at him in return and he whistled. "I like her, what's her name?"
Hyori looked over at where he was pointing and shrugged. "She's a new one. I don't come here with the same people all the time."
Youngwoo looked at her and rolled his eyes. "Well whatever. I can find out for myself."
He was about to walk away when she grabbed his arm. He glanced at her and she found herself blushing and quickly letting go.
"What's wrong with you?" Youngwoo asked with a bit of sharpness beneath his voice. She shook her head and headed for the bar. He shrugged as he watched her and turned back on his goal.
"Hey there pretty lady," he said sweetly to the girl he spotted before. She smiled at him.
"You look like someone I've dated before," she replied as she scooted closer. "But you have that more adventurous side he didn't."
Youngwoo smirked. Anyone who had said that to him meant that they were comparing him to only one person. "Taeyang was just an amateur."
"How'd you know it was Taeyang?"
He chuckled. "I get that a lot. But that doesn't matter, does it?"
She grinned, "No, not at all. Wanna dance up there?"
"It'll be an honor," he replied as he took her hand and walked to the center stage of the dance floor.
The two danced amazingly with such great chemistry and everyone was in awe as they watched and crowded around them. Hyori was at the very back with her mouth hanging open. "He's such a good dancer..."
"HYORI!" a voice called and Hyori turned to see Rain running towards her. "You're finally in the club again! It's been such a long time. You wanna dance with me?"
Rain took her hand and pulled her but Hyori refused. "I don't want to get involved with you and I never liked you, why are you still chasing after me? It was just a short fling with you."
Rain pouted. "That doesn't matter! I like you."
Hyori rolled her eyes and pulled her hand away. "You're not my type."
He grabbed her hand forcefully and looked into her eyes. In an angry tone he said, "That doesn't matter. I like you and that's all there is to it."
Hyori tried to pull back but Rain was grabbing her hand pretty hard. "LET GO OF ME!"
Rain didn't listen as he pulled her away. She was yelling and screaming but people just watched and observed, not doing anything to stop him. One tried but Rain glared at them and said, "This isn't any of your business."
"RAIN! LET GO OF ME! I HATE YOU! YOU SON OF A --"
"SHUT UP! You're mine and that's all!" Rain yelled back angrily and headed to the door. Hyori was shaking and almost in tears. She didn't know that the guy she thought she could use so easily would turn to be a psycho.
"Isn't that Hyori?" Youngwoo said as he looked over to the crowd that whispered and heard Hyori scream.
The girl caressed Youngwoo. "Don't bother with that ahjumma. She's such a beeyotch that she deserves it. Anyway, let's get back to our own world... hmm what's your name?"
Youngwoo looked down at the girl and shook her hand off of him. "My name is definitely not going to be said by that filthy mouth of yours."
She gasped as she glared at him. Youngwoo headed outside where Hyori was taken. He finally caught up with them and started walking coolly.
"Hey, you shouldn't do that to a woman," he said calmly, crossing his arms. Rain turned around, his tight grip still on Hyori's wrist. "You're hurting her."
Hyori couldn't believe that the only one with the guts to stop Rain was HIM.
"It's none of your business. Why don't you go run along with your other chicks and leave this one to me?" Rain replied snobbishly and turned back, pulling Hyori to his car.
"No, no, no. Maybe it is my business. You see, that girl you're currently abusing is the same girl who owes me dinner. If you were to hurt her, how could she repay me? And for the other chicks, you can have them. All I want is her," he replied in a cool voice, making Hyori blush in the darkness.
"Tsk, who do you think you are? This girl is MY GIRLFRIEND. I can just give you money for dinner if that's all you want."
Youngwoo smirked and walked slowly towards him. "Now, now. My patience doesn't last for long, so why don't you let go of her for me?"
Rain rolled his eyes and continued to walk towards his car, opening the doors. He completely ignored Youngwoo, something he didn't like.
"You're not going to listen?" he mumbled. He pulled up his sleeves and cracked his knuckle. "There is some good for hanging with those delinquents."
He tapped Rain's shoulder and blew a strong punch to his face. Rain screamed in pain as he heard a crack. Youngwoo looked at Hyori with an apologetic expression.
"Sorry if you'll have to see my DARK side. This isn't so appealing, you know. My attractive points might go down," he joked as Rain tried to creep up behind him. Youngwoo was too quick for him, however, and it was Rain who received a punch to his stomach and a forceful kick at his right leg. Rain tried to strike back but he ended up getting jabbed at the cheek again. Rain was bleeding pretty bad but he didn't look like he wanted to give up just yet. He was going to give another punch but Youngwoo easily caught it with one hand.
"Look, I know when a guy can't fight anymore. And you definitely look like you can't get another move in here. You also don't look like you carry some type of weapon. And I don't want to break your face or any bones anymore or to ruin my good-looking and charming reputation to a violent criminal. Okay? So, I'll leave it at this." Youngwoo pushed him away and clapped his hands clean. He didn't even take any effort at all to fight him.
"Hyori..." he said and was about to grab her hand but he pulled back. Hyori looked at him in the eyes.
"I'm not scared..." she replied.
"It's not that. I have blood in my hands, and I don't want to make it dirty. Looks like you didn't even get some fun time at the club and you're in no condition to go back in there. I'll take you home." Youngwoo walked away when he felt a hand grab his. It was Hyori's warm and shaking hand.
"Don't think of anything... I just want to make sure I'm safe," she replied, clearing some misunderstandings that might pop out of his head.
He smirked. "You know, this is a great opportunity for me to keep you safe..." he said as he glanced at Hyori.
"You have a dirty mind," she replied.
"Girls that are hard to get are my type. But you're the only one who --"
"Let's not go there."
"Your wish is my command," Youngwoo said as they headed back to the apartment. "By the way, I'll be wanting my dinner tonight."
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A/N: ohmygee... this one SUCKED ! well it doesn't seem like an ending of the Youngwoo&Hyori side story and i would make a better ending
but i really want to end the wrong kiss (:
OH & BTW : i need a name for eunhyuk's fictional partner (: if there aren't any, i`ll just use my friend's name LOL .
& PLEASE COMMENT (=