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RANDOM LUHAN SCENARIO (Request by Bobahan)

You strolled the Shinhwa high halls with your best friend, Rae. While you were at it, you mocked and laughed around like two psychopathic idiots on the loose.

“—Omaigawd I don’t even know how she ended up as the school’s Queenka. I mean, honestly, her face…!” Rae gestured the funniest imitation of a face bursting of fatness. “She looks older than Taeyon!” she was nearing into tears at that moment.

Your chosen topic at the time was to mock the forever hated Queenka, Seohyun.

You burst out laughing, “Aw, come on, she’s not that bad. She’s actually pretty.”

No matter how funny Rae’s jokes were, you felt slightly guilty about mocking the school idol behind her back compared to your sharp-tongued friend. Despite her being known to be a cold-hearted , Seohyun never really did anything to you even when you took her childhood crush, school Kingka, Luhan, as your boyfriend. If anything, she had been especially nice to you since, so you thought you saw no harm in her existing. However, you still could not help but think it was weird coming from someone who was hailed coldblooded.

Rae scoffed, “Pretty?! I don’t even know what’s wrong with people as to dub her as Queenka!”

You felt sorry for Seohyun with the sharp words the impish redhead was giving her.

However, as you continued to walk through the halls of the school, the next thing you saw, as you turned the next corner, forced you to change your view towards the hailed school icon.

In front of you, in the middle of the school hallway, you saw Seohyun. She was alone with someone; she was with your boyfriend, Luhan. She stood face to face with Luhan, her expression was intense. You and Rae stopped walking before the two noticed either of you. You listened to their conversation, suspicious.

“Luhan, I need to tell you something,” Seohyun moved a step closer to Luhan; it was enough for people to have misjudged the scene that would have taken place before them.

However, you knew Luhan better than that. But what the hell was this girl trying to do? What did she have to say?

“Luhan…you know, I’ve always liked you, from the very start. We’ve known each other since we were little. Our memories together, didn’t that ever mean anything to you?” she voiced solemnly everything that had been bothering her since the day she found out about Luhan’s relationship with you.

You knew it. She still had feelings for him, and she will still try her hardest to gain his feelings back. The little snake.

“Seohyun, I love you. You know I do. But I’m sorry, you’re not the one I fell for. I really am,” Luhan replied sombrely.

A part of you fell at hearing that. You felt a tinge of jealousy as you thought there were still boundaries between you and Luhan’s relationship; memories you did not share with him. But he was yours and you were satisfied.

“Did you…ever regret falling for her?” she asked, hopeful.

At this, you listened in anticipation.

“No,” there were no hesitations nor pauses.

You felt a sense of pride swell up in you.

However, what happened next completely threw you off as it went completely against everything Luhan just vowed just now.

Seohyun took a few more steps closer to Luhan and took his face in her hands. She mumbled something incoherent to his face that you did not hear. You saw Luhan’s face furrow in confusion, but then his face turned sad.

Then suddenly, he leaned in and kissed Seohyun.

You gasped silently. You had to put your hand over your mouth to stop yourself from making any noise.

Beside you, you felt Rae stiffen. She was about to advance on the two traitors when you put an arm out to stop her. She looked at you with sympathy. Without a sound, the two of you walked away without a trace of being there.

~xoxoxoXOXoxoxox~

 

The doors to the canteen burst open with brute force. The form of a petite redhead stormed in the area, clearly enraged. All eyes were on her as she trudged her way towards a table holding an unsuspecting brunette peacefully enjoying his lunch.

Rae slammed the table surface with her bare hands, scaring the unwary brunette.

“Jagi, where were you?” the brunette had to swallow a forming lump in his throat.

“Kim Minseok, how long have you known of Luhan’s treachery?” the hothead demanded.

His eyebrows furrowed in confusion, “What?”

Rae’s expression softened. Of course he couldn’t have known. But she was anxious. She took a seat across Xiumin, slightly calming to explain the situation.

“Xiumin, we saw Luhan today with Seohyun. I was right, I knew her nice little acts were just a façade. She’s trying to get close to Min to win Luhan’s feelings! Xiumin, she’s trying to ruin Min…!” Rae was a babbling mess.

Xiumin took her hands in his own to calm her down, it worked to an extent.

“Rae, no matter how much Seohyun wants to ruin their relationship, she just can’t. Luhan loves Min, it was never Seohyun. She only goes as far as to be Luhan’s sister-figure,” he reasoned.

“Xiumin, he kissed her! Out of his own accord!” she stressed.

Xiumin was at loss of words. If only he was there to see what actually happened, he would be able to at least see a little justice to what his friend had done. At the moment, nothing made sense to him. It was true, Luhan loved Seohyun but Min was his everything. So it did not make sense to him why his friend would do something like that.

“Where’s Min now?” he decided to shake the thought off for the mean time.

“She needed some time alone. I’ll talk to her after school,” Rae replied, slightly calmer.

Then she was lost in her thoughts.

“Hey Xiumin…?” she unthinkingly murmured.

“Yes, Rae?”

“You…wouldn’t do that to me, would you?” she coyly asked, embarrassed at letting her little insecurity out.

Xiumin could not help but chuckle at the unusually diffident redhead.

“Of course not,” he assured her.

He decided to play with her tiny hands that were still in his own. Suddenly, she snatched it back.

“Good. Because I’ll cut your balls off if you do,” she vowed, albeit, still blushing from her previous revelation.

Xiumin only swallowed a lump in his throat.

 

~xoxoxoXOXoxoxox~

 

You walked robotically around the hallways of the school, not knowing where you were going. Dried tears in your eyes were still evident as you walked lifelessly. As you walked, you felt your vision blur as tears managed to haze your eyes once more. You thought back to what you just saw.

Seohyun took a few more steps closer to Luhan and took his face in her hands. She mumbled something incoherent to his face that you did not hear. You saw Luhan’s face furrow in confusion, but then his face turned sad.”

Then suddenly, he leaned in and kissed Seohyun.

He kissed her! You couldn’t believe he would do something like that. You trusted him!

And what—did he do it on purpose so that it was where you could not see it?

“Baboya,” you muttered under your breathe to the empty air.

You continued your aimless wandering, not caring about the eyes that stuck on you. Who cares what anyone say about you at this point? However, your obliviousness took its toll on you as you suddenly found yourself in a part of the school you have never been before.

Yes. You were lost. But you did not care as you remained with your zombie-like actions.

Not paying attention where you were going, you suddenly felt a force hit you so hard you found yourself on the floor and on your . Quickly saving your dignity, you hurriedly dusted yourself and made sure to bow down a complete ninety degrees in apology to whoever you just ran into.

“I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!” you bobbed up and down like a pigeon, fretting non-stop. “I should’ve looked where I was going! I wasn’t thinking straight, I’m sorry!”

However, a firm hand on your shoulders stopped you from your desperate, apologetic actions.

“It’s okay, really, it was my fault too,” came a cheery voice.

Looking up from your bowed position, you caught sight of a tall, lanky form. It was like looking up at a tower. Reaching his face, he wore a wide grin that threatened to crack his face in half. His eyes lit up like a Christmas tree with youthful innocence. All in all, he looked like a giant stick of vibrant energy b with childishness. You found it endearing.

You were speechless at the overpowering sunny energy he emitted that contrasted your sombre mood.

“Hi, Happy Virus, Chanyeol forever in your debt,” he chirpily introduced himself to break the unnerving silence.

You could only gawk.

“I’m…Min,” you uttered out lamely.

“Well, hi Min,” he stuck out his hands for you to shake.

You hesitantly acknowledged the gesture, flabbergasted at all this sudden energy. Finally, you shook it anyway.

“I’ve never seen you before around here, are you new?” Chanyeol decided to ask.

“Er…I’ve…I’ve been in this school for quite a while now, but I’ve never really been around here. To be honest I don’t really know how I got here,” you unconsciously wiped your tear-stained face.

Chanyeol noticed this and did not let it pass.

“Hey, are you alright?” he asked politely.

No, you just witnessed your boyfriend cheat on you. No, you were not alright.

“Yes. I’m fine,” you answered vaguely.

He wasn’t convinced and you saw this as he remained looking at you with what looked like worry. He hardly knew you, why should he bother with you? What an odd guy. Yet despite his evident worry, he chose to keep his silence.

Feeling bad for bothering the guy, you decided to go carry on with your business.

“Well, I gotta go…find my way back to my section. I’ll see you around,” you awkwardly started take your leave. “Goodbye, Chanyeol,” you said your goodbye and bowed.

However, when you started to walk away, you felt a firm grip stop you.

“Wait! Maybe I can help you find your way around,” Chanyeol suggested. You turned around to acknowledge his kind offer. “After all, I am in your debt,” he then bowed down like a bad imitation of Prince Charming.

You were dumbstruck.

But you considered his suggestion. After all, you had a bad sense of direction to start with, how did you expect to find your way around all this building? They all looked practically identical to you.

“That would be nice. Thanks,” you managed to make a ghost of a face appear on your face.

He smiled back, and suddenly, your mood seemed to lighten up.

 

~xoxoxoXOXoxoxox~

 

You made your way towards the school canteen, relieved to finally see familiar faces. You turned to your newfound acquaintance to thank him.

“Well, thank you, Chanyeol. I probably wouldn’t have found my way on my own,” you admitted.

“That’s alright, I’m glad to help,” he saluted you. You managed a faint giggle at his childish actions.

“Bump into you some other time?” he queried.

“Hopefully not the same way as today,” you joked lightly.

He gave a short chuckle.

“Well bye, Min,” and with another quick salute, he took his leave.

For a short while, you found yourself following the direction he disappeared to with your eyes. But you quickly shook your head and smiled to yourself at the memory of the tower-boy’s humorous acts of childishness.

“Min!” another vivacious voice called your name from afar.

You saw Rae’s form advanced on you like a hurricane. Behind her, Xiumin lagged. Reaching you, Rae glomped you to your death while Xiumin gave you a smile and a nod in greeting. Pulling away, Rae stomped childishly as if throwing a childish tantrum.

“Yah! You hag! Eonnie, where the hell did you disappear to?! We were worried! I thought you were only gonna disappear for a while! You missed a whole lunch time with us!” she ranted her worry.

You chuckled.

“I got lost along the way, sorry,” you explained.

For a moment, the issue earlier on that day went forgotten.

“Besides, I wouldn’t want to witness a whole hour of one full-time make-out session,” you teased.

You knew, despite Rae’s exterior aggressiveness, she was somewhat conservative towards intimate subjects like that and became a bashful anomaly when you made those kinds of jokes. Especially towards her relationship with Minseok.

You could see her blush madly she looked like a red-coloured thermometer about to explode from the heat. It matched her hair well, you laughed inwardly.

“—YAH…!!” she hit you and she made sure to hit you as painful as humanly possible. You cringed slightly.

Her face puffed out like a balloon and stuck her bottom lip out so far you could hang a coat on it. When she did this, you knew she was embarrassed.

Behind her, Xiumin decided to play along and s his arms around her waist seductively and pulled her in closer to him. (*blush, blush, blush, blush* --OH …! *nosebleed*)

“Nah, she was terribly crabby with me today,” he purred close to her ear.

Rae blushed even more and her eyes went bigger than saucers. She turned around to hit him on the shoulder though it was softer than when she hit you.

“Yaaaah…!” she whined. “Stop iiiiiiit…!” she embarrassedly hid her face with in her palm.

Xiumin chuckled at her embarrassment.

You gave a light chuckle yourself, “Get a room you guys,” you teased further.

Suddenly, an idea hit Rae and she snapped her head up to confront your annoying teasing.

“Yah! You can’t talk, wonsoongee babo! Who the hell were you with just then, huh?” she interrogated. “’Cause if I saw correctly, that was the school’s head of Music, Happy Virus Chanyeol!”

Your head tilted to the side. “You know Chanyeol?”

Rae continued her Wikipedia-worthy streaming of information, “Yeah, well duh~! Everyone knows he’s the infamous rival of all-rounder head of Arts, Luha—” she stopped herself before she could go on any further. She inwardly hit herself for her carelessness.

Then suddenly, everything came rushing back to you.

Despite that, you smiled anyway and reassured the becoming uneasy couple in front of you. There was a short, unnerving silence.

“Yeah, well lunchtime’s finished. Let’s go,” you said finally and ushered them back yet you walked away first.

Behind you, Xiumin poked Rae’s head scoldingly, “Baboya,” he mouthed.

Rae could only pout in guilt before the two of them followed after you.

 

~xoxoxoXOXoxoxox~

 

“Hey, have you heard? Apparently, Min was seen with Happy Virus Chanyeol this afternoon at lunch. They were alone together…!”

“Omo! But isn’t Chanyeol-oppa Luhan-oppa’s rival? Wait—Isn’t Min-eonnie Luhan-oppa’s girlfriend?!”

“Omo! Omo! What is she doing with oppa’s rival?! Is she cheating on him?!”

“Napeun-ja!”

“The two-timing…!”

Words spread like air about you and Chanyeol getting caught together. It couldn’t be avoided. The two of you were around the public area and your reputations got the better of you what with spying eyes, waiting for the latest gossip, surrounding you.

Meanwhile, a certain doll-faced blonde was around during these conversations and clearly heard every word uttered since the mention of your name. Luhan was wide-eyed and disbelieving as he listened to the rumours.

Min and Chanyeol…were seen alone together…cheating on him…

He fumed. As if on pure instinct, he struck his mental locker, scaring everyone in the locker area around him. He fell so lost in his thoughts that he did not notice blood dripping down his knuckles and the deep dent on his locker door. What the hell has gotten into his girlfriend?!

He dismissing the pain in his hands, took them back to his side and in a fury, he whizzed around in a hurl and walked away in silence like nothing happened.

 

~xoxoxoXOXoxoxox~

 

When Luhan saw Rae during English class, he could not help but notice the malicious glare the redheaded petite was giving him. Though the two never really got along to begin with, Rae was obviously behaving more hostile than she usually does around him. He was going to approach her about the issue he just heard about his girlfriend, yet the vibes she was giving him put him off greatly.

But he decided to get over it.

Luhan leaned over the seat in his right front to whisper to the redheaded hot-head.

“Rae, have you seen Min lately?” he queried.

“Yes. She went to see the canteen lady to put poison in all bubble tea for sale today,” was her sharp response.

Obviously, asking her was a bad decision. But it did not put his resolve down.

“Is there anything bothering you lately, Rae?” he tried a different approach.

“Yes. You,” came another harsh response.

He gave up and leaned back to sit in his seat properly, taken aback by her odd behaviour.

 

~xoxoxoXOXoxoxox~

 

When Luhan saw Xiumin in the gym during P.E., he noticed the older boy was not acting like usual either. The usually easy going brunette held a bizarrely stoic expression; not once smiling at him as he competed with him in basketball.

However, in Xiumin’s part, he personally could not interfere with the situation that did not involve him. It was between you and Luhan. Interfering between the two of you, especially since he was not present to witness the event of the issue, might only lead to more chaos.

But at that moment, he could not take Luhan’s side either. Because from how things sounded like from Rae, it sounded like Luhan just cheated on you and Xiumin did not approve if that. So he chose not to say anything to his best friend.

Meanwhile, Luhan wondered the reason behind the odd behaviours of everyone around him. More specifically, you.

Deep in his thoughts, Luhan lost all focus as he attempted to shoot a three-pointer. But this failed completely as long arms extended to block the shot. His teammates whinged in disappointment.

Luhan frowned as he realised who the culprit was who caused him to lose the shot.

 

Head of Music, Happy Virus Park Chanyeol proceeded with the game unperturbed as he dribbled the ball with ease and confidence. He gracefully dodged all oncoming attackers as they attempted to snatch the ball off from him. Luhan could not help but sear in anger. He had been bested yet again.  

 

He unconsciously clenched his fists as he grew the sudden desperation to beat the tall boy.

 

Luhan advanced onto the vivacious virus, swiftly snatching the ball from his hold. As he dribbled, Chanyeol tried to grab it back, in which Luhan nimbly dodged through blocking and side-stepping, making sure his colossal opponent does not get an opening to steal the ball back. Running across the other side of the gym, Luhan attempted to make another shot.

 

Luhan sprung up high in order to dunk the ball. But at the last minute, Chanyeol got in the way of him and the basket, taking the slight chance he could to snatch the ball from the blonde. Though in doing this, the taller boy had just place his head in danger where he could get it kneed by the latter.

 

Xiumin nearby, saw this and was alarmed by what his blonde friend was going to do. This was going too far, he thought. He knew the blonde’s hatred for the tall brunette, but this violent action of his could get him and his reputation in serious trouble! Maybe even in danger!

 

He had to do something to save the two idiots.

 

It all happened in slow motion. Xiumin sped towards the two nemesis and got in between in the two. Due to momentum, he ended up pushing Chanyeol out of the blonde’s way. However, in the process, Luhan’s sharp knees landed on Xiumin’s head instead.

 

The game stopped and all eyes were on the three as they witnessed Xiumin’s form collapse on the ground. Everyone rushed to the fallen brunette to see what had just happened. Luhan dropped the ball which went completely forgotten as soon as he rushed to his fallen friend.

 

Xiumin lay unconscious on the ground, unmoving. There was a faint, forming bruise on his forehead. Luhan cringed. If he had not gotten so carried away, this would not have happened.

 

Quickly, he put one of Xiumin’s arm on his shoulders and began escorting his unconscious form to the school clinic. Having difficulty at first, this eventually disappeared as he felt another person get in the other side of Xiumin and balance his unconscious friend. He looked to the other side to see a worried Chanyeol, not noticing him and completely absorbed in getting help for his friend.

 

Once again, his mood soured.

 

~xoxoxoXOXoxoxox~

 

 

For the second time that day, Rae trudged the school hallways with a sweltering temper. Reaching the school clinic, she made sure its door cracked in half as she booted it open. Unfortunately, the best she could do was break its handle.

 

Looking around, her anger quickly subsided at the sight of her unconscious boyfriend on the (that hospital bed thingy). Instead, it was replaced by worry, as she anxiously rushed to his side by the bed. She tried shaking him awake.

 

“Minseok-ah,” it did nothing.

 

She tried again.

 

“Minseok-aaah~,” he remained unconscious.

 

Rae sighed her frustration out. She settled on sitting on the chair next to him. While she was at it, she quickly checked his head for any damage; she heard what happened during their basketball game and she was none too pleased. She found the bruise on his forehead and by then, it was a vivid purple. The redhead winced at the sight.

 

Though she rarely showed or expressed what she usually felt, it had always affected her deeply than she made it obvious to see her loved ones hurt.

 

Careful not to touch the sore spot, Rae caressed the area near it with her thumb in attempt to soothe the injury in some way. She knew there was no way he would feel that, though. Getting an idea, the redhead leaned in towards the brunette’s forehead. She let her lips touch the spot near the sore area and let it linger for a while. She hoped he would somehow subconsciously get her underlying message.

 

At the same time, the door to the clinic quietly opened. You came in.

 

“Hey Rae, how’s—” you had to stop yourself from going on.

 

The sight in front of you touched you that you could not stand to disrupt the moment. Your eyes softened.

 

In front of you, Rae leaned in carefully as she gave Minseok’s forehead a kiss. Even with this tiny gesture, you could see how much the redhead loved her lover; and you knew how much the latter loved her back. They were fortunate that no one got in the way of this.

 

In some way, you slightly envied the fact that Xiumin had a coldness to him that prevented people from getting close to him; he was not the type to get attached so easily, hence he did not have much relationships. He was all just friends and family. Rae would have no problem with competition this way.

 

And in some way, you admired the fact that Rae’s hot-headedness repelled every human soul away from his lover. She was infamous for her bold, daring and completely unpredictable attitude—most people even described her as crazy—that it intimidated most from getting in her way. Nobody ever really knew what the hell she would do next with that eccentric mind of hers.

 

It was like the tornado met the volcano. Their relationship exploded and everyone were afraid to get in the way.

 

Your eyes saddened.

 

They were lucky not to have anyone like Seohyun around. They were both unafraid to fight for whatever they had. They were inseparable. Then you suddenly thought…

 

…what the hell happened to you and Luhan?

 

You were cut off your thoughts as you met Rae’s concerned gaze.

 

“Min, are you alright?” she asked in worry.

 

You realised a tear managed to escape from your eyes. You quickly wiped this away.

 

“Er, y-yeah I’m fine,” you assured her.

 

Her eyes softened. But for some reason, she gave a light giggle.

 

“Hey, calm down, bro, he’s not dying or anything. Like, aren’t I supposed to be crying?” she attempted a joke.

 

At first you were confused. But you immediately got the gist of the joke as you remembered Xiumin’s current predicament. You gave a light chuckle at her joke.

 

She suddenly sighed.

 

“You know, I’m really hating Luhan right now,” she stated. “First, he hurts you, then he injures my baby, what the hell is he gonna do next?” she shook her head in exasperation.

 

For some reason, this gave you slight pang in your chest to hear someone describe Luhan like such a monster. But somehow, it was like Rae read your mind.

 

“You know what? I’m sorry, not really, but I know I shouldn’t be saying this,” she shook her head like she was in stress. “…I...I’ll just go outside if you need me. I need to cool down. Real bad. Come get me when Xiumin wakes up.”

 

You merely nodded your head in assurance.

 

You saw Rae walk sluggishly out the door and exit the room; though not before looking back at the form of her unconscious lover with a worried gaze.

 

You saw another person stop the door before it closed and entered the room. You saw the person had doll-like looks and blonde hair. You saw that person was Luhan.

 

You met his eyes and he met yours and for a while, you just stared into each other.

 

Luhan saw yours eyes were full of sadness. They were puffy and it was obvious you were crying. Though why, he did not know. Meanwhile, you saw his eyes were concerned. But you thought he shouldn’t have.

 

Luhan began to approach you.

 

“Min-ah, are you alright? Why are you crying—…?” he was interrupted when he felt a hand on his chest.

 

You stopped him.

 

“Luhan…there’s something I need to tell you,” you started. “I’ve been thinking about it for a while now…” your sigh was melancholic and was decisive.

 

You saw Luhan stiffen.

 

“I…I think we should break up,” you finally said.

 

You said it.

 

You actually said it.

 

“Why?” he demanded.

 

He knew why. Chanyeol.              

 

You saw his fists clench and his teeth grit; he was expecting a certain answer and you knew it.

 

Good. At least he knew his own treachery, you thought. Unknown to you, he thought otherwise.

 

“I just think that…we’re too different, the both of us. It’s just not working out,” you vaguely said, not revealing any more. You wanted to see if he would own up.

 

For a while, he went silent. You saw his eyes become glassy.

 

“…It’s because of him, isn’t it?” he concluded.

 

What?

 

You scoffed, “What the hell are you talking about? What ‘him’?!” your voice started to rise, “Don’t turn this around! This is not about me—I stayed faithful to you!” you finally snapped.

 

You had to take deep breaths to control yourself. You had to restrain from making too much ruckus; considering your still unconscious company at the back. Tears made their way down her face once more.

 

“I…I stayed faithful to you…”

 

Finally you could not contain your tears anymore and they fell like a river stream.

 

This only brought confusion to Luhan. He was taken aback by your outburst; were you accusing him of cheating? However, his anger dissipated when he saw you crying so helplessly like that; he then only wanted nothing more than to hold you and wipe your tears away. But you did not let him.

 

“Min…what are you trying to say?” he asked cautiously.

 

He felt a pang in his chest to see you feeling so betrayed by him himself out of all people.

 

At that moment, he felt so many different things at once. He was angry, he was hurt, he was confused yet he longed for you. You were making him go crazy, dammit! So he only listened to what you had to say. Maybe there was more to this than he thought.

 

“Luhan…” your voice quavered, “admit it, it was never me was it? You only pitied me, you never loved me…”

 

Luhan’s eyes then softened. It was like he was stabbed directly in the chest. Did he not show you enough love? Was that why you ran to Chanyeol instead?

 

“—Min, stop that! What the hell are you saying?” Luhan demanded, tears now running down his own face.

 

“—Don’t play dumb with me! I saw everything!” she exclaimed. “I saw you with Seohyun! You kissed her! How could you?!”

 

And then it was like Tao just stopped time and Luhan’s tears had to freeze to do a double-over. It was like his tears were not supposed to be there in the first place.

 

What did you just say?

 

“What about me and Seohyun?” Luhan asked cautiously. He had to double-take what his girlfriend just said.

 

With the look he was giving you, you felt kind of dumb.

 

“Me and Rae…we saw you with Seohyun this morning. You kissed her,” you hesitantly said.

 

There was silence.

 

Then for some reason, Luhan sniggered.

 

Then he chuckled.

 

Then he laughed.

 

He laughed his off like there was no tomorrow. Now you felt dumb.

 

“Yah, what’s so funny?” you demanded, pouting with tears still on your eyes; they were dried already.

 

Suddenly he went serious again. Geez, bipolar much?

 

Luhan then advanced onto you. Grudgingly, you stepped back as not to let him anywhere near you. How dare he make fun of you! Right after cheating on you too!

 

But did he really…?

 

However, something stopped you and instead, you were trapped. Then Luhan got closer to you. He wrapped his arms around your waist to trap you even more.

 

“How dare you, woman. After I just sacrificed a long-lasting friendship for you, you accuse me of cheating?” he actually had the audacity to get mad at you.

 

You were still mad, yet for some reason, you heard him out anyway.

 

“What kiss were you talking about? Where were you standing?” he demanded.

 

“We were right behind Seohyun! It was a wonder you didn’t see us. We would have thought you, out of the two of you, would’ve seen us!” you snapped.

 

“Did you even see whether our lips connected or not?” he queried.

 

“W-well…not really,” you admitted lamely.

 

Luhan had the urge to facepalm.

 

“You wanna know what really happened?” he offered.

 

Even with your grudging silence, he chose to retell it anyway.

 

“Seohyun confessed to me. She said she liked me that whole time but I said I didn’t like her back,” he started. “Then she went up to me and asked me for one last kiss. She said if I kissed her, she will stay as my friend and leave you alone—to be honest, she was being nice to you for me; I asked her to—and if I didn’t I will be nothing to her and that she will ruin your reputation.”

 

“So what did you do?” you asked.

 

“I kissed her on the nose and called her a chubby baby,” he concluded.

 

You couldn’t help but snicker.

 

“Why the hell did you do that for? For one, now she gets to ruin my reputation and second, she’s been your childhood friend for fifteen years!” you were bewildered by your boyfriend’s stupidity.

 

Well for one, she can’t hurt you as long as you’re with me. I’m not even kidding,” he held up one finger and added a second one, “and two that’s how much I love you.”

 

You blushed. And this time you knew he was telling the truth.

 

So when he leaned in to kiss you, you let him.

 

However, your moment was interrupted when you heard a voice behind you.

 

“Wow, I wake up and I get free blockbusters,” they commented with dripping sarcasm.

 

The two then whizzed around behind them and saw Xiumin laying on his bed, wide awake and looking amused at the sight before him. He gave them a thumbs up.

 

“Don’t mind me guys. Continue, it’s getting good,” he teased, “though popcorn sounds really good right now,”

 

“Xiumin!” Luhan ignored his urge to hit the older teen once more and worriedly rushed to his side, “how’s your head?” he fussed around the brunette; he did not know how severe he kneed him so he needed to know.

 

“It feels like Onew just did ttakbam on me,” he stated bluntly, “where’s Rae?”

 

“I’ll just go get her,” you offered.

 

But you suddenly did not feel the need to do it as the clinic door chose that moment to slam open for the second time that day.

 

“Jagiya!” Rae came in bursting in the room with her arms wide open ready to glomp the older teen. Reaching him, she wrapped his head in her arms to rest it on her bosom. She cradled it like a baby. “Jagi, how’s your head, does it hurt?”...

 

...SORRY BRO, THAT'S AS FAR AS I GOT...

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WHEN HE’S JEALOUS

Luhan (fluffy…or is it?)                                                                                                   

You typed away in your beloved phone non-stop as you texted your best friend, Rae, strolling subconsciously through the streets of Seoul.

You could not help but reply to her never ending stream of text messages as she texted you complains of how much her loveless, single life at that moment.

However, because of this, you completely ignored the presence of your currently irritated boyfriend.

Luhan pouted as he walked beside you, sour at the fact that you were ignoring him.

“Jagi~…” he tried calling out your pet name.

No response.

“Jagiya~…”

More nothing.

It was like talking to a brick wall. Irritated at your neglect, he leaned over to see who the hell you were texting that you couldn’t even so much as keep your eyes off your phone screen for a mere second to look at him.
 

However, the words that met his eyes were none too pleasing.

‘Kay, love ya, babe ;>  —Taeminnie

What?! “Love ya babe”? “Taeminnie”?! Luhan could not think of a possibility or a good excuse to let this slide. Why the hell was Taemin texting his girlfriend non-stop and sending her I love you’s?! And you replied so willingly with an ‘I love you’ back too! Being the loyal girlfriend that you were, this just did not make sense. So he decided to investigate.

“Jagi,” he called out in that milky soft voice of his.

“Hm?” you murmured, finally answering.

He could die happily right then and there.

“Who ‘you talking to?” he snooped, but you did not notice this.

“A friend,” you replied subconsciously, your attention still on your electronic conversation.

“Do I know them?” he went on further.

“Hm? Yeah, I guess,” you answered nonchalantly.

He could not believe it! Out of all people! He did not think you would do something like this to him…!

“…is it Taemin?” his tone suddenly soured.

At this, your eyes left your phone to look at him disbelievingly.

“Luhan, where are you trying to say?” you scrutinised him with your eyes.

Suddenly, you felt your phone swiped out of your hands and found them in Luhan’s. You tried to grab it back but he held it up high over his head that you couldn’t reach it.

However, in the process of you stretching your arms behind him to reach your dear device, you ended up having your arms around him and your face dangerously close to his.

He smirked and right then and there you knew he did that on purpose.

“Something tells me your loyalty to me is in question today,” he huskily crooned.

Feeling his breath tickle your face, you shuddered.

“W-what makes you say that?” you stuttered.

You found it hard to keep calculated being this close to him.

“Why? Can you prove me wrong?” what exactly was this guy trying to get across?

It was weird seeing him act aggressive like this.

“How can I?” you tried to play along, but you could not help but blush madly.

“Kiss me,” he commanded.

Whoa. What?

“Excuse me? I didn’t quite hear that,” you decided to double-take.

“I said kiss me,” he repeated.

By this time, you were basically a living tomato with how red your face was. You could not believe he was asking you this.

“I’m waiting,” he complained.

You rolled your eyes. Geez. Impatient much?

You decided to do as he said anyways. You slowly leaned in, closing the remaining gap between you two.

The kiss coming from you, was shy and light and you decided to cut it short. Yet as you leaned back and away from him, he leaned in once more and forcefully captured your lips in his. (—BETCH…!! YOU’RE RUINING MY INNOCENCE…!!)

Finally pulling away (after ruining my innocence), Luhan could not contain his smirk as you blushed furiously.

“You happy now?” you grumbled, embarrassed.

“Pretty much,” he grinned obnoxiously and handed you your phone.

The two of you continued your stroll in the streets.

Yet despite your embarrassment, you decided he definitely can, and you will definitely let him, steal your phone any time.

You smiled.

The last message from Rae was:

…don’t have too much fun with Lulu, now, eh? ;>

 

 

Xiumin (oh gawd…don’t I feel awkward writing this for myself = v =””)

 

You strutted through the streets of Seoul with undying confidence and a bloated ego—hips swaying and all, flashing your punk to the world—as you wore the new 24,000 won mini skirt you bought from sasyoshop yesterday.

It wasn’t like you were bragging by flashing it around, it was just you needed at least one day to be able to actually wear that irresistibly cute skirt instead of letting it rot in your wardrobe. You found that day was today.

All eyes were on you as you glided through the city, chin up and all; though the latter would just be your natural posture.

You were tall, you were proud and you would have been so easily the target of many erted figures, have you not had an extremely irritated boyfriend trailing behind you—he was protecting your from many penetrating eyes—and giving deadly glares at anyone he catches even so much as a head turning to your direction.

However, your bouncy steps that seemed to make your skirt bounce as well and flash your stuff, did not help the situation at all. Xiumin decided that he had had enough.

“Yah, Rae, what the hell is up with the skirt?” he asked, peeved.

You pouted childishly. You turned around to face him.

“Why, you don’t like it?” you pretended to be upset.

Honestly, you knew this was irritating him. But today was the day you decided to play around with fire and test your boyfriend’s patience, fortitude and overprotectiveness. You inwardly smirked at your deviousness.

Xiumin sighed.

“Rae, your skirt is flashing your everywhere, of course I don’t like it,” he deadpanned.

Your face fell. Well that was romantic. But hey, at least now you know how honest he was.

You whizzed back around, pretending to be upset and sped up your strides. You made sure your steps were extra bouncy.

“Yah! Yah, Rae! What do you think you’re doing?” he protested once your pace started leaving him behind more; not to mention the bounce of your skirt became extra bouncy.

However, because of your distance from Xiumin, this gave chance for one of your spectators to advance onto you. One grabbed your arms in attempt to pull you to them. You screamed in horror.

Recovering from the little scare, you snapped your head to face your assailant and punched him square in the face. Xiumin’s little lessons did come in handy, after all.

After your assailant recovered from the blow, he then raised his hand and was about to hit you when he was stopped by your previous adversary; your boyfriend.

The man was hit once more square in the face, though this time, he did not recover as he was knocked out.

So casually, Xiumin went back to your previous mini fight like his little encounter with the burly assailant never happened.

“Do you see what I mean now?!” he gestured to the fallen assailant and his voice raised completely from his previously collected one.

. He was fuming.

Suddenly, you felt guilty about your little experiment. But being the stubborn little brat you were, you refused to acknowledge this guilt and did not show remorse at all.

You gave him an unreadable, mischievous look. Your eyes narrowed into cat-like slits and you smirked.

“Are you sure that’s the only reason you didn’t want me to wear this skirt?” you crooned.

In turn, he gave you an equally—if not greater—mischievous look back. He was not about to let you outwit him.

“No, I’m sure you know the other reason why,” he hinted.

You knew what he was implying and this made you blush, but you were not about to lose this battle of deviousness. Despite your embarrassment, you hid it and widened your smirk.

“Oh? Pray tell why,” you challenged.

You swayed your hips one more time and it made your skirt bounce once more. Xiumin’s gaze became heated. Whether he did this on purpose or he was being genuine, you did not know.

Suddenly, you gasped in surprise as he boldly s his arms around your waist slowly and pulled you close to him that there were no gap between your bodies. He held you so tight you were practically trapped in his arms.

“Don’t test me,” he droned huskily.

You couldn’t help but shudder. By now, you were blushing madly. But you did not stop provoking him.

“What if I did?” you further.

Xiumin answered that through snaking his hands to your thighs and effortlessly lifting you up to wrap your legs around his waist. The next thing you knew, you were pressed onto the nearest wall, sandwiched under Xiumin. Suddenly, you felt uneasy about what you had just done. He made you feel helpless, you were scared of what he will do next.

You gave a muffled squeak as the brunette suddenly crashed his lips onto yours. He kissed you forcibly yet still with a cautious gentleness to it. Obviously, he was only teasing you. But there was a certain hunger in it underlying somewhere, you felt him struggle to control himself. Before it got any further, he finally ended the kiss, the two of you breathless. You flushed.

Xiumin then pressed his lips near your ears and huskily whispered, “Now do you know why I didn’t want you to wear that damned skirt?”

You shook your head feebly. You were scared, but because you were stubborn, you did not let him win over you.

“What if I still do?” you uttered in a pathetic attempt to .

“Then let’s see you still wear that skirt when you’re pregnant,” he re-joined.

Your eyes went as big as saucers.

Heok.

 

WHEN YOU FIRST MET

Xiumin

You walked through the halls of Shinhwa High with your best friend, Min.

Both of you talked endlessly about the recent come back of SHINee. More specifically, you were endlessly swooning over a certain dance machine of a maknae.

“—Omo omo omo!! Did you see the size of his bungalow?” you spazzed out loud for the whole world to hear.

However, as you started this topic, Min chose to ignore you and started to text her fantabulous boyfriend. You frowned. You were not going to accept this kind of neglect; especially when you got into this kind of juicy topic.

You poked her.

“Jagiiii~” you sing sang. You knew she hated your foolish acts of childishness.

She completely ignored it.

“Jagiiiiii~” you tried again.

Nothing.

“Yah, you banshee. Is Luhan really more important than me?”

She remained ignoring you.

Out of pure mischief, your eyes narrowed into mischievous cat-like slits and smirked.

“You guys are ting aren’t you?” you tried to at least get on her nerves.

Silence. And then…

“…you know, I’ll hit you in a minute,” was the only response you got from the brunette.

You pouted childishly and huffed.  You decided to stop.

Your phone chose that moment to ring.

—I just had see~eex…!! And it felt so good..!! (felt so good), sang your phone as it rang with epic iness.

“—Dafuq, bro? What kind of a ringtone is that?!” you ignored the disbelieving brunette.

When you looked at the message you had just received, you could not help but blush.

I see you, Strawberry. It read, complete with the infamous nickname a certain someone gave you; it referred to your infamous crimson red hair.

You knew who it was. You knew he was watching you again. Most people would have been crept out by this, yet you seemed to be flattered by the idea of some anonymous person watching you from afar, only communicating you through text messages though never showing his face. You only knew his name that he gave you. Hell, you never even knew if he was an actual guy or just some friend trolling you. But maybe you were just a romantic sap like that.

“Who was it?” Piyuu asked.

“Xiumin,” you bluntly stated.

On the outside, you never really revealed your slight excitement and you waiting for his text messages. If you did, it was obvious it was an exaggerated response to goof around. You were still slightly annoyed at the fact that the guy has never revealed himself to you, ever.

“What did he say?”

“He said…he can see me,” you could practically feel a gigantic sweatdrop on your forehead.

The look Min gave you would have been comical had she not looked so serious.

“That’s creepy, mang,” she commented.

You shrugged.

“As long as he doesn’t do to me or something, I can live with the stalking,”

It was Min’s turn to give you a mischievous response.

“Admit it, Rae. You like it, don’t you?” she taunted.

Silence.

“…you know…Luhan’s size is pretty big,”

“—WHAT?!”

“Nothing.”

You ended the teasing there. How you loved trolling the oblivious brunette. Though you could not care less about her living doll of a boyfriend, you loved mocking the fact that she gets easily jealous and takes things the wrong way. Hence you usually pretend to be interested in Luhan. But you’re not.

The rest of your stroll on the way to the school canteen was silent and pure routine. You could not help but think back to the text message.

I see you, Strawberry.

But as you were lost in your thoughts, staring at the bottle of juice within the fridge in front of you, you could not help but feel a presence so close, you could feel hot breath at the crook of your neck. What the ?

“It’s nice to see you again…Rae,” a deep voice whispered huskily.

You scowled in disgust. Who the hell dared to invade your private space? Who the did this ert think he is?!

You snapped around to face the offending intruder…yet you were surprised to see your friend, Zelo, smirking at you.

“Yah, what the hell, buddy?” you grumbled, wary of his weird act of suddenly invading your personal space.

He merely chuckled. He put his arms around you like you were his brother and pulled you along in to walk over the aisle where the sweets were.

“Jagi, I’m hungry, can you buy me something?” he asked you like a kid asking his mother.

“Hey, don’t use that term so loosely around a lady, buds. We don’t want to start a drama,” you refused to acknowledge his silent flirting.

Zelo had been a good friend of yours since you moved to Shinhwa. But recently he had been showing signs of romantic interest to you. Honestly, you were not quite interested. Yet somehow, you were not quite sure of that yourself either. Maybe you were still in denial…? Maybe you really weren’t really interested?

You didn’t quite give it much thought. You only responded according to what you felt at that moment, and at that moment you felt nothing but unease.

Suddenly, he faced you and his glance became intense. You were taken aback.

“But Rae…what if I do want to start something? Something more than friendship?” you felt the urge to hit him if he wasn’t so damn serious.

He stared at you intensely whilst you looked at him with a sad look…or the best look you can pulled off that looked sad. Honestly, you were more pissed at his inconsideration of your feelings.

“Zelo—…”

Alas, a clearing of throat interrupted your to-be try-hard dramatic response.

“Excuse me, sir. You kind of dropped your wallet,” a stranger behind Zelo held in his hands the wallet that he dropped on the floor.

Zelo could only give him a forced smile and a grateful nod as he took the wallet from the stranger, inwardly annoyed at the interruption. He looked back to you yet you looked somewhat dazed.

You could not help but gawk at the man behind him. The guy was stunning!

He possessed a humanly impossible milky whiteness, rivalling Zelo’s infamous white beauty. He had (more description of ‘the man’s’ glorious beauty)

If anything, his appearance rivalled your femineity.

However, it only occurred to you now that all that time, he had also been looking at you. With a smirk.

“Hey, Strawberry,” his voice droned with light huskiness.

You gasped. This guy…this inhumane beauty…could it be…?

Meanwhile, Zelo in the background did not like what he was seeing at all. He scoffed in indignance.

“I’m sorry, do I know you?” you asked cautiously.

Zelo’s face regained its smug glory and puffed up in pride.

Yet it seems like the guy had balls as he strutted over to get in between you and Zelo, then audaciously wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you close to him.

Whoa, whoa! Hold up…!! What the hell was happening?!

Said guy then had the dignity to sigh like he was disappointed.

Jagi, I can’t believe this. Don’t tell me you haven’t told anyone about us,” he shook his head in disapproval.

By now, your eyes were as wide as saucers and your mouth was stuck in a permanent ‘o’ shape as you stood there dumbfounded and not knowing how to respond. If it was some other guy, you would have probably decapitated them the moment he laid his hands on you.

But something told you that you knew this guy.

“So who’s this?” the guy asked, referring to Zelo.

You couldn’t answer.

“Hey, man, what the hell do you think you’re—“ Zelo started to protest to the scene before him when you interrupted him yourself.

“It’s okay, Zelo, it’s fine. You know what, let’s see each other in class later, yeah? I’ll just deal with a little something…” having had enough of having no idea of the situation, you decided you will handle Zelo later when you started to drag your new company away and out of the enraged blonde’s sight.

Zelo didn’t even have time to react before you disappeared from view.

 

...ALSO UNFINISHED...

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*shot*