Clash.
Description
You'd think the life of an idol was perfect. 'Money, love, fashion, fame, and all that's in between,' right? Well, who knew that one particular idol would have such a mysterious speck in the pages of his life?
And who would've known that that certain, mysterious speck, was about to barrage into the cake of his life again, to twist it up, all topsy-turvy, and add up a huge helping of CRAZY-flavored whipped cream?
Life was about to get very interesting inside a certain idol household.
HELLO GUYS! C:
Aika is back after a loooooooooooo~ng time with a brand new fanfiction - I'll be using my old OC this time, too. Minyung (those of you who read Houseful of Idiots would know. ((I removed the fic for personal reasons, btw))).. but with a twist! That's right. I'll only be using Minyung's name and appearance in this fic. Everything else about her will be different.. except for the fact that she's going to be Eunhyuk's little sister, still. (YEP, I CAN'T HELP MYSELF! :D)
Aaaanyway.
This fic is dedicated entirely to my unnies and oppas at the base. I want to apologize for.. everything stupid I've done in the past, and I want to tell you guys that I love you very much. (: This fanfiction is ALL yours! ♥ Saranghaeyo, everyone. :3
Foreword
A little farther… just a little bit farther!
I curved into an alleyway and kept sprinting.
“I’M COMING FOR YOU, JAEHYUN!” I shrieked, hoping my brunet friend would hear me. “I’M ALMOST THERE!”
I could see them near the other end of the alleyway. I could hear him screaming and I could see him thrashing about in his captors’ arms. Jaehyun was right behind that door, and I’ll be damned if anybody was going to get in my way to save him!
“NO, YOU IDIOT!” He finally screamed back. “STAY AWAY!”
“What, you scared your girlfriend’s also going to die?” The man holding Jaehyun’s arms snickered. “Don’t worry. We don’t mess with little girls.”
I spot a door with a lock at the end of the alley. I gritted my teeth.
If they get there before me… if they get there before me…
Then I’ll never see Jaehyun again!
“YOU UTTER PABO!” He kept shrieking. “GO AWAY! I’LL BE FINE!”
“Yeah, listen to your boyfriend and leave!” Another one of the men shouted back at me. “We don’t want little girls to mess with this!”
Even in that completely serious moment, I felt a nerve twitch in a familiar manner at my forehead, and before I could help myself, I stopped running. It was as if I was in a trance.
“HE IS NOT MY BOYFRIEND!” I shrieked.
We were at least ten meters far apart, but I thought I heard Jaehyun’s familiar chuckle. “That’s my girl!” He screamed back – and I knew I wasn’t imagining the grin on his face.
They reached the door, at that moment. “GOODBYE, MINYUNG!” Jaehyun screamed.
I snapped out of my trance and started running again. “JAE-PABO, NO!”
I knew by the time I reached the door that I was much, much too late.
“AUGH!” Furiously, I punched the strong wood. Nothing happened. Of course it wouldn’t break, now wouldn’t it, pabo?
I slumped against the door and slid down to the floor, taking out my cell phone. I sighed. Well then, now what am I supposed to do with my life?
Flipping through the numbers, I paused when I came across a number I hadn’t dialed in ages. Taking a deep breath and crossing my fingers, I prayed with everything that he would pick up.
I never asked anything from you before, Hyukjae. You better help me, now. A little farther… just a little bit farther!
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