The Dorm
Title: The Dorm
Genre: Friendship, Romantic Confusion
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: --
Summary: Rhia and Mika are two ordinary girls living in an apartment together in Toronto, Canada. They wake up one day to find 2PM in their apartment, their landlord telling them that these six boys will be sharing their apartment with them. They are left without a choice as they start to live their life with six new roommates.
Author's Notes: This came to me in pieces... But I liked the way it started coming to me so I decided to write about it. I wrote it in a first person point of view, which is a first for me. I hope you like it ;^ ; I don't know if it'll continue, depends if I get more ideas. This came to me while I was semi-conscious. Not posting to inorae lol.
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM or ... anything
“Truth or dare?” Mika asked me.
Either option was just as bad. I had some horrible ideas for dare though so I was not about to fall into my own trap. “Truth.”
“Are you a virgin?”
I blinked with surprise. She knew the answer to that but when I saw her glancing from boy to boy, I knew she was just trying to embarrass me. “Yes.” I answered truthfully and I could see the boys' reactions from the corner of my eye but I kept my focus on Mika.
“Nichkhun, truth of dare?” I asked, trying to keep the game going.
“Uh, dare.”
I smirked. “Go get the paprika, cinnamon, lemon juice and a glass with this much water.” I instructed about less than half a cup and he ran into the kitchen. He returned with all the items and sat down, obviously confused. I poured and sprinkled a bit of each into the glass and handed it to Nichkhun. “Drink up.”
The way he looked at me made me bite my lip so that I would not laugh. He took the cup, closing his eyes tightly and downing the liquid fast. His face twisted up, causing the room to roar with laughter and groans of disgust.
The room went around again until it fell on me and I picked Nichkhun again, who picked dare; bold boy. “Go brush your teeth.” I laughed, relieving the boy from the horrible taste in his mouth.
“Thank you!” He said as he raced into the bathroom.
The game had ended and I was in the kitchen, washing that days dishes when Nichkhun came in. “Mind if I help?”
“Not at all.”
The moment between us was silent as all that could be heard was the sound of dishes lightly clashing. “U-um, can I ask you something?”
I smiled. “The game is over you know, so I don't have to answer but try me.”
He struggled with the question, taking a deep breath before he spoke. “Were you lying when you said you were a virgin?”
I raised a brow, a smile still on my face. “Why would I lie about that?”
“W-well... I find it admirable. You're in your mid-twenties and still have it.”
I bit my lip, not wanting to bring up bad memories but I couldn't help myself. “Do you regret losing yours? Or was it that... She regretted it, making you feel the same way. “
Nichkhun shook his head. “She didn't regret it... She was pretty happy about it... I just... Feel like I didn't lose it to the right girl.”
I laughed softly. “Well, when that right girl comes along, I'm sure she'd be happy to know that you feel that way about her.”
“You think so? Listen... There's something else I want to ask you... ”
“Yeah? What is it?”
“Do you...”
“Hey Rhia, forget those dishes and come watch a movie with us!” Taecyeon shouted as he stepped into the kitchen.
“I'm almost done! I'll be out there in a second!”
“Leave them!”
“I've got two more!” I growled before laughing. “Put the movie in and watch the previews!” I turned my attention back to the dishes. “So what did you want to say?”
“Nothing, it was nothing.”
I sighed, letting the last dish slide out of my hand and into the water. “No, I'm not going to let you do that.”
“Why?”
“Because this is a one in a life opportunity. This is a chance. You might not get another chance like this and then you'll regret it your whole life and I'm not about to-...” My eyes widened as Nichkhun pressed his lips against mine. I stood frozen with my hands in the water when his lips caressed mine softly as he nipped at them. He pulled away, looking into my wide eyes.
“I didn't miss my opportunity, did I?”
I sat on the couch with my thoughts on Nichkhun. The boy I had favoured the least in the group had his sights on me and I was confused. He was the boy that could give someone a single look and have them on their knees and melting. Even those looks did not captivate me.
Taecyeon caught me as I sighed with my knees against my chest. “Something wrong?” He asked me as he sat down on the couch; rather close I might add.
I smiled as I turned to him. “No, nothings wrong.” I lied. Mika and I had agreed on pretending that we did not know 2PM despite being huge fans of Korean pop music. Why did we decide this? We thought if the group knew which one we liked best, it would create an awkward relationship and we wanted to show unbiased opinions. There's nothing like making a third wheel obvious.
“Really?”
Taecyeon interrupted my thoughts and I looked at him with a smile. “Really, nothings wrong.” Nichkhun caught me by surprise as he suddenly plopped down in Taecyeon's lap. I swallowed my nerves as he smiled at me. He suddenly yelped as Taecyeon tickled him, causing him to jump up. He stood, bringing his hand in the air and I caught it in a high five. I smiled before letting go and leaving the room.
I could hear Taecyeon mumbling something about me to Nichkhun as I walked towards my room but I decided to block it out. I opened the door to the room I shared with Mika and paused, seeing her sitting on the bed with Chansung and looking at something on her laptop.
I exhaled, deciding not to interrupt them. As it was, Junsu was suddenly standing next to me as he reached out and grabbed my wrist. “Rhia, I have something to show you.” He practically yanked me towards his room, that he shared with Junho. He pulled me inside and shut the door behind me as I noticed Junho laying on his back, asleep, on his bed.
I blinked with surprise when Junsu appeared before me again. It surprised me the first time that 2PM stood in front of us. I was expecting their giant height to be a lie but it proved to be true as I looked up to see into Junsu's eyes. His long, slender fingers moved down my arm before wrapping around my wrists.
I tried not to let my uneven breathing become obvious as Junsu stepped close to me. He stared into my eyes before leaning forward and capturing my lips. What?! Again!? My mind screamed before I concentrated on Junsu's soft lips. I opened my mouth to breathe because my nose had suddenly become useless but he took this as an opportunity to slide his tongue in. I felt my heart pound as it threatened to make its way up my throat.
I felt my knees buckle and try to let me drop as Junsu felt around my mouth with his tongue but he caught me, wrapping his arms around my waist tightly. He pulled me closer, kissing me harder until I thought I became unconscious. When he pulled away, I was panting with my eyes half lidded. He was panting just as much as he stared into my eyes before pulling the both of us back and onto his bed.
We fell softly onto the sheets and Junsu kept my eyes locked with his. He smiled before kissing me again. I accidentally let out a soft moan against his lips but it didn't stop him. He swiped his tongue over my lips before wiggling his body down mine and rested his head on my chest. He threw his arm and leg over my body and pulled me close.
It wasn't long after that Junsu fell asleep. I sighed, knowing that I could never fall asleep on my back but I tried anyways and somehow managed.
I faintly hear voices as I became semi-conscious.
“We should kick his ass.” I hear Junho say in a whisper.
“If we did that, we'd wake up Rhia.” Chansung whispers back.
“We'll wait until their awake first... Then drag Junsu somewhere and beat him.” I can hear the dissatisfaction in Taecyeon's voice.
I don't want them to beat up Junsu because he had done nothing wrong. I roll over, grabbing the blanket that was over me and cuddle it, moaning softly as I bury my face against Junsu's chest. I put on the cute act, trying to get the boys to change their mind.
“She's cute.” I can tell Junho is smiling.
I hear footsteps lead out before the door is shut and I exhale. I feel the warmth of Junsu's chest as he pulls me closer and I'm about to fall asleep again when my eyes fly open. “Shit!” I startle Junsu as I suddenly jump out of the bed and race out of the room.
I always forget how slippery the wooden floors are and I slide into the wall. I run into my bedroom, grabbing clothes then make my way into the bathroom. I must sound like a stampeding elephant as I run around the house.
I'm at the door, trying to put on my shoes when Junho approaches me. “What's the matter noona?”
“I forgot that I was supposed to meet my mother.” I saw a bit out of breath.
“Can I come with you?”
My shoulders drop as my sudden adrenaline rush of panic leaves me. I take a moment to answer as my eyes scan Junho's clothes. To me, he's beautiful in anything but as an idol, he's got an image to keep so sounding rude, I ask, “Are you going like that?”
He frowns as he looks at me. “What's wrong with my clothes?”
I smile. “Nothing. If you're coming, hurry up! I'm already late!”
I slump my shoulders as Junho hums happily next to me. He always seems to have boosts of energy and I start to get curious as to where he gets them from.
“Your mother seems really nice.” He says.
“Mm, I'm lucky she didn't get upset with me. I was way late.”
“I think she forgave you when she saw me.” He smiles at me and my feet stop. I blush, biting softly on my lip.
My mother hadn't known that I was now living with six boys. I was positive she would probably kill me. I bet at that moment she was wondering why Junho was not dating me even though I had brought him to meet her. It wasn't really a custom to bring your boyfriend to meet your parents where I was from but I had to wonder if Junho knew that.
“Noona, let's get some ice cream.”
Junho breaks me from my thoughts as he smiles and points to a vendor. I decide to get a frozen treat that would not melt easily and leave coloured evidence that would make the others ask questions. I sit down on a bench and Junho sits next to me. I bite down on the chocolate that covers the ice cream as I glance at Junho's choice. It's a long, colourful popsicle that swirls.
I don't notice my ice cream start to melt until it coats my lips and I barely move my legs apart fast enough to avoid the drip of white as it falls onto the ground beneath my feet. I quickly devour the frozen treat, licking the stick to rid it of ice cream.
I stop and think for a moment as my tongue presses against the wooden stick. Just the day before, Nichkhun steals a kiss from me and just hours ago, Junsu takes my first real kiss. I blush, trying not to remember too much of it. I suddenly drop the stick. First base with 2PM. Oh my god.
“Yah, noona.”
I slowly turn my head to look at Junho.
“You have something here.” He points to his upper lip, trying to indicate where that something is. I lick my lip. “No, not there.” He smiles. “Here.” He points again but I, obviously, am way off because he laughs.
He leans forward, pressing his lips against mine and I know he's missed too. I try not to cringe as the taste of his fruity popsicle mix with my sweet vanilla ice cream on my lips. When he pulls away, he's smiling at me innocently. Another one...
I try not to let myself completely zone out now. My two favourite members of 2PM have just kissed me and I'm about to explode. I glance at Junho as we walk home, knowing that this boy would not be the type to tease, would he? I'm obviously not going to ask, duh, because that would be awkward. What if he has feelings for me? I'd sound like I took that kiss as a joke.
I decide to keep my lips sealed and before I know it, we've made it back to the apartment. I'm home a total of two seconds before Mika grabs me. “I need to talk to you. Now.” She says sternly before grabbing my wrist and yanking me into our room.
She throws me onto the bed as she shuts the door before joining me and sitting rather close. “I don't know what to do!” She shrieks, trying to keep her voice low. “I can't say that I didn't mean to do it! We both did it!”
I blink in confusion. “Did what?”
She moves her hand up then down to tell me to lower my volume. “I-I kissed...” She swallows, becoming really small as she leans over.
My eyes widen because I can't help it. “Who was it?”
“Taecyeon.” She says it so quietly that even a microphone on her shirt would not pick it up. “He's not even my bias!” Her voice is loud again. “I feel like I've betrayed Chansung.”
My lips stretch into a thin line as I prevent myself from smiling. “But he was once your favourite right? It's not like you kissed Wooyoung.” I laugh and I see her face lighten up.
“I guess that's true.”
Genre: Friendship, Romantic Confusion
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: --
Summary: Rhia and Mika are two ordinary girls living in an apartment together in Toronto, Canada. They wake up one day to find 2PM in their apartment, their landlord telling them that these six boys will be sharing their apartment with them. They are left without a choice as they start to live their life with six new roommates.
Author's Notes: This came to me in pieces... But I liked the way it started coming to me so I decided to write about it. I wrote it in a first person point of view, which is a first for me. I hope you like it ;^ ; I don't know if it'll continue, depends if I get more ideas. This came to me while I was semi-conscious. Not posting to inorae lol.
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM or ... anything
“Truth or dare?” Mika asked me.
Either option was just as bad. I had some horrible ideas for dare though so I was not about to fall into my own trap. “Truth.”
“Are you a virgin?”
I blinked with surprise. She knew the answer to that but when I saw her glancing from boy to boy, I knew she was just trying to embarrass me. “Yes.” I answered truthfully and I could see the boys' reactions from the corner of my eye but I kept my focus on Mika.
“Nichkhun, truth of dare?” I asked, trying to keep the game going.
“Uh, dare.”
I smirked. “Go get the paprika, cinnamon, lemon juice and a glass with this much water.” I instructed about less than half a cup and he ran into the kitchen. He returned with all the items and sat down, obviously confused. I poured and sprinkled a bit of each into the glass and handed it to Nichkhun. “Drink up.”
The way he looked at me made me bite my lip so that I would not laugh. He took the cup, closing his eyes tightly and downing the liquid fast. His face twisted up, causing the room to roar with laughter and groans of disgust.
The room went around again until it fell on me and I picked Nichkhun again, who picked dare; bold boy. “Go brush your teeth.” I laughed, relieving the boy from the horrible taste in his mouth.
“Thank you!” He said as he raced into the bathroom.
The game had ended and I was in the kitchen, washing that days dishes when Nichkhun came in. “Mind if I help?”
“Not at all.”
The moment between us was silent as all that could be heard was the sound of dishes lightly clashing. “U-um, can I ask you something?”
I smiled. “The game is over you know, so I don't have to answer but try me.”
He struggled with the question, taking a deep breath before he spoke. “Were you lying when you said you were a virgin?”
I raised a brow, a smile still on my face. “Why would I lie about that?”
“W-well... I find it admirable. You're in your mid-twenties and still have it.”
I bit my lip, not wanting to bring up bad memories but I couldn't help myself. “Do you regret losing yours? Or was it that... She regretted it, making you feel the same way. “
Nichkhun shook his head. “She didn't regret it... She was pretty happy about it... I just... Feel like I didn't lose it to the right girl.”
I laughed softly. “Well, when that right girl comes along, I'm sure she'd be happy to know that you feel that way about her.”
“You think so? Listen... There's something else I want to ask you... ”
“Yeah? What is it?”
“Do you...”
“Hey Rhia, forget those dishes and come watch a movie with us!” Taecyeon shouted as he stepped into the kitchen.
“I'm almost done! I'll be out there in a second!”
“Leave them!”
“I've got two more!” I growled before laughing. “Put the movie in and watch the previews!” I turned my attention back to the dishes. “So what did you want to say?”
“Nothing, it was nothing.”
I sighed, letting the last dish slide out of my hand and into the water. “No, I'm not going to let you do that.”
“Why?”
“Because this is a one in a life opportunity. This is a chance. You might not get another chance like this and then you'll regret it your whole life and I'm not about to-...” My eyes widened as Nichkhun pressed his lips against mine. I stood frozen with my hands in the water when his lips caressed mine softly as he nipped at them. He pulled away, looking into my wide eyes.
“I didn't miss my opportunity, did I?”
I sat on the couch with my thoughts on Nichkhun. The boy I had favoured the least in the group had his sights on me and I was confused. He was the boy that could give someone a single look and have them on their knees and melting. Even those looks did not captivate me.
Taecyeon caught me as I sighed with my knees against my chest. “Something wrong?” He asked me as he sat down on the couch; rather close I might add.
I smiled as I turned to him. “No, nothings wrong.” I lied. Mika and I had agreed on pretending that we did not know 2PM despite being huge fans of Korean pop music. Why did we decide this? We thought if the group knew which one we liked best, it would create an awkward relationship and we wanted to show unbiased opinions. There's nothing like making a third wheel obvious.
“Really?”
Taecyeon interrupted my thoughts and I looked at him with a smile. “Really, nothings wrong.” Nichkhun caught me by surprise as he suddenly plopped down in Taecyeon's lap. I swallowed my nerves as he smiled at me. He suddenly yelped as Taecyeon tickled him, causing him to jump up. He stood, bringing his hand in the air and I caught it in a high five. I smiled before letting go and leaving the room.
I could hear Taecyeon mumbling something about me to Nichkhun as I walked towards my room but I decided to block it out. I opened the door to the room I shared with Mika and paused, seeing her sitting on the bed with Chansung and looking at something on her laptop.
I exhaled, deciding not to interrupt them. As it was, Junsu was suddenly standing next to me as he reached out and grabbed my wrist. “Rhia, I have something to show you.” He practically yanked me towards his room, that he shared with Junho. He pulled me inside and shut the door behind me as I noticed Junho laying on his back, asleep, on his bed.
I blinked with surprise when Junsu appeared before me again. It surprised me the first time that 2PM stood in front of us. I was expecting their giant height to be a lie but it proved to be true as I looked up to see into Junsu's eyes. His long, slender fingers moved down my arm before wrapping around my wrists.
I tried not to let my uneven breathing become obvious as Junsu stepped close to me. He stared into my eyes before leaning forward and capturing my lips. What?! Again!? My mind screamed before I concentrated on Junsu's soft lips. I opened my mouth to breathe because my nose had suddenly become useless but he took this as an opportunity to slide his tongue in. I felt my heart pound as it threatened to make its way up my throat.
I felt my knees buckle and try to let me drop as Junsu felt around my mouth with his tongue but he caught me, wrapping his arms around my waist tightly. He pulled me closer, kissing me harder until I thought I became unconscious. When he pulled away, I was panting with my eyes half lidded. He was panting just as much as he stared into my eyes before pulling the both of us back and onto his bed.
We fell softly onto the sheets and Junsu kept my eyes locked with his. He smiled before kissing me again. I accidentally let out a soft moan against his lips but it didn't stop him. He swiped his tongue over my lips before wiggling his body down mine and rested his head on my chest. He threw his arm and leg over my body and pulled me close.
It wasn't long after that Junsu fell asleep. I sighed, knowing that I could never fall asleep on my back but I tried anyways and somehow managed.
I faintly hear voices as I became semi-conscious.
“We should kick his ass.” I hear Junho say in a whisper.
“If we did that, we'd wake up Rhia.” Chansung whispers back.
“We'll wait until their awake first... Then drag Junsu somewhere and beat him.” I can hear the dissatisfaction in Taecyeon's voice.
I don't want them to beat up Junsu because he had done nothing wrong. I roll over, grabbing the blanket that was over me and cuddle it, moaning softly as I bury my face against Junsu's chest. I put on the cute act, trying to get the boys to change their mind.
“She's cute.” I can tell Junho is smiling.
I hear footsteps lead out before the door is shut and I exhale. I feel the warmth of Junsu's chest as he pulls me closer and I'm about to fall asleep again when my eyes fly open. “Shit!” I startle Junsu as I suddenly jump out of the bed and race out of the room.
I always forget how slippery the wooden floors are and I slide into the wall. I run into my bedroom, grabbing clothes then make my way into the bathroom. I must sound like a stampeding elephant as I run around the house.
I'm at the door, trying to put on my shoes when Junho approaches me. “What's the matter noona?”
“I forgot that I was supposed to meet my mother.” I saw a bit out of breath.
“Can I come with you?”
My shoulders drop as my sudden adrenaline rush of panic leaves me. I take a moment to answer as my eyes scan Junho's clothes. To me, he's beautiful in anything but as an idol, he's got an image to keep so sounding rude, I ask, “Are you going like that?”
He frowns as he looks at me. “What's wrong with my clothes?”
I smile. “Nothing. If you're coming, hurry up! I'm already late!”
I slump my shoulders as Junho hums happily next to me. He always seems to have boosts of energy and I start to get curious as to where he gets them from.
“Your mother seems really nice.” He says.
“Mm, I'm lucky she didn't get upset with me. I was way late.”
“I think she forgave you when she saw me.” He smiles at me and my feet stop. I blush, biting softly on my lip.
My mother hadn't known that I was now living with six boys. I was positive she would probably kill me. I bet at that moment she was wondering why Junho was not dating me even though I had brought him to meet her. It wasn't really a custom to bring your boyfriend to meet your parents where I was from but I had to wonder if Junho knew that.
“Noona, let's get some ice cream.”
Junho breaks me from my thoughts as he smiles and points to a vendor. I decide to get a frozen treat that would not melt easily and leave coloured evidence that would make the others ask questions. I sit down on a bench and Junho sits next to me. I bite down on the chocolate that covers the ice cream as I glance at Junho's choice. It's a long, colourful popsicle that swirls.
I don't notice my ice cream start to melt until it coats my lips and I barely move my legs apart fast enough to avoid the drip of white as it falls onto the ground beneath my feet. I quickly devour the frozen treat, licking the stick to rid it of ice cream.
I stop and think for a moment as my tongue presses against the wooden stick. Just the day before, Nichkhun steals a kiss from me and just hours ago, Junsu takes my first real kiss. I blush, trying not to remember too much of it. I suddenly drop the stick. First base with 2PM. Oh my god.
“Yah, noona.”
I slowly turn my head to look at Junho.
“You have something here.” He points to his upper lip, trying to indicate where that something is. I lick my lip. “No, not there.” He smiles. “Here.” He points again but I, obviously, am way off because he laughs.
He leans forward, pressing his lips against mine and I know he's missed too. I try not to cringe as the taste of his fruity popsicle mix with my sweet vanilla ice cream on my lips. When he pulls away, he's smiling at me innocently. Another one...
I try not to let myself completely zone out now. My two favourite members of 2PM have just kissed me and I'm about to explode. I glance at Junho as we walk home, knowing that this boy would not be the type to tease, would he? I'm obviously not going to ask, duh, because that would be awkward. What if he has feelings for me? I'd sound like I took that kiss as a joke.
I decide to keep my lips sealed and before I know it, we've made it back to the apartment. I'm home a total of two seconds before Mika grabs me. “I need to talk to you. Now.” She says sternly before grabbing my wrist and yanking me into our room.
She throws me onto the bed as she shuts the door before joining me and sitting rather close. “I don't know what to do!” She shrieks, trying to keep her voice low. “I can't say that I didn't mean to do it! We both did it!”
I blink in confusion. “Did what?”
She moves her hand up then down to tell me to lower my volume. “I-I kissed...” She swallows, becoming really small as she leans over.
My eyes widen because I can't help it. “Who was it?”
“Taecyeon.” She says it so quietly that even a microphone on her shirt would not pick it up. “He's not even my bias!” Her voice is loud again. “I feel like I've betrayed Chansung.”
My lips stretch into a thin line as I prevent myself from smiling. “But he was once your favourite right? It's not like you kissed Wooyoung.” I laugh and I see her face lighten up.
“I guess that's true.”