(FIC) Three Words Eight Letters One Wish: Chapter 2
Chapter 2:
Taecyeon shoved his hands in the pockets of his school trousers, worrying his lip endlessly. After the abrupt hang up last night he had finally managed to get some sleep however that sleep finished with him waking up this morning with two very large problems that would not just go away. One was he was very hard and very needy and the other was not so pleasant, this problem came in the form of two words. Jay Park. The boy would just not leave his head and he had thought his crush was bad before.
He trudged slowly down the corridor, willing himself not to pay any attention to the stares that were pinned on him as he done ‘the walk of shame’ as the jocks had named it decades beforehand. If a guy was found out for being a ‘fag’, as they liked to put it, the day after he had to make the walk of shame. It gave every student the right to see who it was and they could stare, point, and make as many comments as they liked and the boy couldn’t say a word. It was a rule everyone silently agreed to when they started senior high school.
“What the hell are all of you looking at? Huh? Don’t got anything better right?” A voice growled, poison oozing off of the words as the small form stormed through the corridor dragging his best friend along with him.
Taecyeon turned around to see what all the commotion was about when he found Jay frozen about three feet away from him, scowl plastered on his features, tight white t-shirt clinging to his body giving Taecyeon a very very good mental image. He watched curiously as the scowl gradually formed into an expression mixed of a sheepish smile and a nervous blush.
“H-Hi,” Jay murmured softly, eyes darting around trying not to linger too long on the giant standing in front of him.
“I Love you (Love you)
I want y-” The words died in Kwon’s throat when Jay’s fist ended up colliding with his jaw evoking a loud and very annoyed whine from the other who tried glaring at him although his attention was diverted when he noticed the way Jay was being an adorable ball of nerves near the tall jock. “Jay honey, don’t forget it’s not all tongue and dicks in tight holes. Okay bye honey, Kwonnie loves you. Be beautiful Jay.”
Jay felt like he could have killed his best friend, he had thought about it numerous times and never had the guts to do it because he still found much entertainment in Kwon but not right now, no right now he really did feel like killing him slowly and painfully for making such comments in front of virtually the whole school, in front of his supposed boyfriend. Kwon made them every time they were drunk and he was making out with some random although when he was drunk it was funny, he was sober now and he did not find any of it amusing.
“Oh and honey, don’t worry about going for it. I heard it all on the phone last night when you thought I was sleeping, oh that reminds me I found another used condom in your bed yesterday you’ve really got to learn to throw those things out when you are done, anyway just suck it up and do it,” Kwon yelled from down the other end of the corridor, waving happily to his ‘honey’ before rounding the corner.
“I fucking hate you Jo Kwon! Go find a mirror and scream ‘Bloody Mary’!” Jay shouted back in English, scowl distorting his features once more as he brushed past Taecyeon who was similarly staring at him wide eyed like the rest of the population that was crowding the halls.
Taecyeon watched sympathetically as the smaller raven haired teen stormed down the hall earning himself a bunch of ‘ooh’s and ‘fruit cakes. Feeling a little bit brave, okay it was about one percent brave while the other ninety nine percent felt like a coward, he caught up to Jay-it only taking him a few strides because of their height difference-and wrapping his arm around his shoulder earning them even more stares and comments.
“W-What are you doing?” Jay stuttered the question, voice dropping to the sensual kitten purr that had Taecyeon’s whole body aching in want.
‘Holy fuck, why does he keep doing that’ The giant’s thoughts screamed at him.
“I-I dunno, j-just keep walking,” Taecyeon replied awkwardly, propelling them forward hoping to exit the corridor quickly, purposely pulling Jay flush against his side evoking the tiniest little squeak from him.
Jay hung his head, trying anything to hide the blush that was burning his cheeks, he had never properly been in a relationship with anyone, he’s had sex and more sex but not being boyfriend girlfriend or in the case right now boyfriend boyfriend with someone. The little nagging inside his head had always told him not to get involved with someone other than sexually because he-ashamedly-was afraid that the next day and not be interested in them at all.
They kept walking like that for a few more corridors until they reached Jay’s classroom, although the older had no clue how Taecyeon knew which class he had first on a Wednesday . Taecyeon would rather die before admitting that he had kind of memorized Jay’s timetable, it wasn’t purposely but it just kind of became a hobby to know which class his crush had at what time on each day.
“U-Uhm...”Jay murmured, his mind commanding him to stop acting like a girl and be a man because that’s why he was given balls and a chain, right?
“D-Do you want to hang out with me and my friends at lunch?” Taecyeon asked before Jay’s inner turmoil gave him a headache.
“Uhm... I-I-uhm, I have to go,” Jay stated nervously, turning on his heel and fleeing into his classroom, way too embarrassed not only at basically being asked out but his own stupid girly actions.
He usually wasn’t like this, anyone could tell you that, he was usually a ‘fire cracker’ as his friends put it but for some stupid reason he would really rather not know he couldn’t be himself around the giant he ended up turning into a complete blob of nerves and idiocy. Jay was going to have to consider his sanity if he was going to be around the jock for more than a minute.
Taecyeon blinked a few times, his puzzled state clearly evident to the students walking in and out of the classroom. Deciding he’d take the answer as a yes he made his way towards his own classroom for his first class, chemistry.
“Khun, why the hell are you acting like a complete idiot?” Taecyeon asked curiously when his friend kept fidgeting, placing with the hem of his shirt nervously. “Did someone give him caffeine again?” He asked Chansung and Junho who were in their own little world being all cutesy with each other as they usually do.
No one knew what kind of relationship Junho and Chansung had but since they had been best friends since they were four everyone accepted that as the reason they were so fluffy all of the time with each other.
“No Taec hyung, I think Khun hyung has a crush,” Chansung explained, feeding his stomach another large banana.
“Oh, is that all?” The taller said feeling the story was anticlimactic, he sat down next to his best friend at the lunch table hoping that Jay would come and sit with them because he really wanted to see the shorter raven.
“He has a BOY crush,” Chansung clarified, looking over at the Thai man who has turned into a tomato when his crush had walked into the cafeteria internally thanking he nor Junho looked like that when one of them walked into the room, his cute little Junho may have been a complete uke and a baby but he wasn’t an idiot unlike said Thai man with the creepy smile.
Taecyeon spat the water he had just poured into his mouth all over the table top, his eyes enlarging to their widest state, both orbs continuing to stare at the Thai man that was off in his own little world waving cutely to a boy with puffy hair and chubby cheeks.
“Nichkhun has a boy crush?” Taecyeon hissed quietly to Chansung who was about to stuff another banana into his mouth, pulling it away long enough to reply with a ‘isn’t it obvious hyung?’ that had Taecyeon wondering what kind of alien universe had had walked into.
Two boys sat down, the cute boy with chubby cheeks and one that looked like he had just walked out of a fashion magazine, him being the model of course, long dark eyelashes fluttering against caramel tanned skin, tongue swiping against plump pink lips, chocolaty bangs swept to the side of his face.
“Hey Wooyoung hyung and Junsu hyung,” Junho greeted happily taking a small bite of the so-called sandwich that Chansung had tried to make him for their hundred day anniversary. “This is Taecyeon hyung and this is our dongsaeng Chansung.”
Taecyeon quickly noticed how flirty Nichkhun was with Wooyoung, internally laughing his ass off because it was only yesterday he was the one being teased, now he could tease the shit out of the Thai man without any consequences.
Maybe the string of bad events had finally ended.
“Hey Jay’s jock boyfriend and jock boyfriend’s friends, my name’s Kwon and this is Jinwoon-ah, I’m Jay’s best friend and this is our son,” Jay’s best friend introduced enthusiastically, pushing a blushing Jay down onto the seat beside Taecyeon before sitting down next to him and making Jinwoon sit next to Junsu.
“Fuck off Kwon, Jinwoon is not our bloody son. I never had any sexual relations with you and you can’t get pregnant you dumb shit,” Jay hissed, punching his best friend’s arm in annoyance quickly adding, “He’s not my boyfriend.”
“Not from where I’m standing Mr tough guy. Last night it took you almost an hour to make up your mind whether to call him or not, and you kept making these loud groans and grunts which I’m sure they weren’t out of frustration-that were actually quite sexy but not the point. Then while on the phone you kept stuttering and blushing and at one point I’m sure you were purring and after you hung up and cursed yourself for being the moron you usually are. Then you kept muttering something about manning up and something about why the hell does he have to be so hot and have to have such a sexy phone voice. So honey, as you can see even if you weren’t actually doing anything yesterday you surely want to,” Kwon concluded smiling brightly not paying any attention to the darkest glare his best friend had ever sported being pinned on him.
“W-What? N-No I ne-I don’t p-he’s not h-hot-f-fuck you,” Jay stuttered, his cheeks turning much the same colour that Nichkhun’s had turned when he was waving to Wooyoung, crimson. He let his head fall and hit the table top with a loud ‘thud’ mumbling something about divas and their fucking ability to know everything. “Next time get out of my bed when you want to sleep your hangover off and stop having sex with Changmin hyung in my bed, I don’t like grape flavoured condoms so it had to have been yours and your stupid boyfriend’s,” Jay added miserably, feeling the eyes of his supposed boyfriend on him making him feel even more like a fool than he already did.
“Hyungs, shut up. Junho hyung and I don’t want to hear this,” Jinwoon spoke for both himself and Junho, their expressions showing the same amount of disgust.
“Can we please change the subject,” Nichkhun pleaded, this was not something he wished to hear, he would prefer to hear about Starcraft than this and he despised that stupid game that turned his dongsaengs into zombies, although he silently concluded that he would need to interrogate his best friend later for more information.
“How’s Sunye, Khun hyung?” Chansung asked with a smirk knowing the Thai man would want to kill him for mentioning his queenka ex-girlfriend.
“We broke up, we both thought this was just ruining our friendship,” He quickly explained earning a pat on the shoulder from Taecyeon who’s eyes were still glued to the teen slamming his head against the table top.
They all knew Sunye and Khun just went out because they were crowned kingka and queenka and felt it was what the progression of their relationship should be although the two would never admit that was the reason. Nichkhun had, at one stage, had a rather large crush on Sunye-they were thirteen at the time-but it faded just like all his other crushes. He loved her, he truly did but not in the way he was supposed to, she was like his dongsaeng and that may have been the reason he let her live with him when he found her on his dorm room doorstep a month ago at three am crying her heart out, her uncle had tried to rape her. She had been living with him since her father had passed away almost ten months ago. Her mother had abandoned her and her father when she was young so it had always only ever been her and her appa until he passed away.
After hearing what the sick bastard had tried to do to her he had almost lost his cool, but instead the next day he went to the one person in his school that he knew would be able to rough him up and make sure he never went anywhere near Sunye again. No one else knew about what happened to her, besides him and the boy he got to beat the crap out of her uncle and no one would ever know what he got him to do. No one would ever find out because if they did it would ruin everything. It would ruin more than just his reputation.
“It’s okay Khun hyung, we knew it was never going to work out,” Junho chirped up smiling cutely unintentionally causing his younger boyfriend to turn hungry, and not for anymore bananas.
“Uhm, Jay. That looks p-painful, please stop,” Taecyeon tried, wincing when the older boy’s head connected with the table once again before looking up at him, his forehead bright red.
“It hurts,” Jay hissed when his fingers brushed the sore flesh, silently wondering why he was such an idiot.
His eyes widened when he felt a cold, wet napkin touching his forehead. Shifting his gaze from the other teen’s torso to his face he noticed the same nervous chewing of his bottom lip and the expression was still bloody adorable to the Seattle native. Taecyeon tried to fight the dark blush crawling up his neck wanting to take sanctuary on his cheeks however his attempts failed miserably when he noticed how intensely Jay was staring at him, dark orbs cloudy and searching for any other meaning behind his actions.
“Ewww, PDA no way!”
“Look at the f-” The girl paused her sentence when Nichkhun turned to her, scowling like Satan (and Taecyeon just happened to think that Nichkhun really was the lord of the underworld, however if he ever told anyone his theory he was sure his friends would laugh their asses off at him for being a drama queen).
“Oh get a room you two,” Chansung commented, opening his mouth for Junho to place a small piece of banana in his mouth, closing his jaw around his boyfriend’s fingers and giving a quick suck on the digits eliciting a loud and rather high pitched squeak from the older.
Taecyeon poked his tongue out at the younger teen, eyes shifting back to Jay who had moved his head away and rapidly turned his whole attention to the apple Kwon had passed him. This upset him slightly, it shouldn’t matter if they were showing affection, they were supposed to be a couple so what did it hurt.
“So Wooyoungie, where did you and Junsu-ssi transfer from?” The Thai prince asked with a flirty smile causing the other boy to blush furiously.
“U-Uhm… Daegu,” The chubby faced boy stuttered with a nervous smile, he had never had someone look or smile at him like that and it was freaking him out, although it did kind of make something in his stomach jump. “Junsu hyung wants to be a singer so we moved to Seoul,” He added quickly earning a flowery smile from his step brother.
“Impressive,” Nichkhun stated raising one perfectly shaped eyebrow.
“I ca-” Kwon never got to finish the sentence that was leaving his mouth because Jay’s fist had ended up colliding with his jaw. Again. “Wahhhh! You’re such an abusive husband, I don’t love you anymore. Jinwoonie appa doesn’t love me anymore!”
“Why hyung, just why?” Jinwoon asked patting Kwon’s shoulder unsympathetically. He really did hang out with a bunch of dysfunctional people.
“They’re kind of cute in a way,” Nichkhun said with an awkward smile to Taecyeon who felt as if he could’ve slammed his own head against the table.
Nichkhun sighed in frustration as entirely gave up on completing the rest of his social science paper, he had tried, for the past twenty five minutes he had tried to write down even one word. It was useless though. He knew it, his pen knew it, the paper knew it and even the small ‘L’ figurine staring back at him on his desk knew it.
There was no point in trying to complete it now. His mind was just too preoccupied with thoughts of Wooyoung, the accursed cute little boy with the chubby cheeks that he wanted to pinch and the fluffy hair that he wanted to run his fingers through and those pretty little pink lips that he would rather not think about what he wanted them to do.
And now he thinks he knows what Taecyeon felt like when he developed a crush on Jay, although this was no crush. He told himself that over and over again. He did not have a crush on Wooyoung, he did not have a crush on him because he wasn’t gay and he certainly wasn’t bi. It was just some fleeting feeling of finding someone, if he was interested in men would be-in the looks department-his ideal type. No bulging muscles and the cute factor was slapping him in the face every two seconds however he hadn’t seen enough of Wooyoung to see if there was a sex appeal (he was slightly hoping he would spend enough time with the boy that there would be).
Trying and failing miserably at pushing the younger boy out of his mind he decided it was time to go grab something to drink (not caffeine because Taecyeon had told the cashier at the café near the dorms never to let him order caffeine) and with any luck he’d find his roommate and he could tell her to stop leaving her bras and underwear all over the floor of the bathroom. Nichkhun had always thought girls were supposed to be tidy, his sisters were tidy and so was his umma but no, not Sunye, she was kind of a slob for a girl. He didn’t mind that often but whenever he found her bras and underwear lying around it turned his cheeks scarlet and his irritation rose.
Sliding his key out of the hole he shoved them in the pockets of his jeans, contemplating whether or not to take the stairs (of course he ended up taking the elevator). The Thai Prince made his way out of the lobby, ignoring all of the ‘hi Nichkhun’s’ he received by the girls that he was sure waited in the lobby for him to leave his room, and started his short journey to the café half a block down the street.
While holding the door open for some girls in the grade below him like the gentleman he was his eyes spotted a puff of raven hair and his lips instantly curled into a bright grin, heartbeat increasing ever so slightly.
Replacing the bright grin with a cocky smile that was bound to look cool and sexy his fingers subconsciously smoothed down the hem of the red t-shirt before righting the black jacket. Nichkhun exhaled deeply before striding over to the figure sitting by himself with a magazine in his hand before seating himself in the chair across from him.
Wooyoung looked up from the magazine noticing someone sitting in front of him only to find it was the boy that kept smiling at him and freaking him out. He had no clue why Nichkhun was sitting in front of him smiling like he was about to devour him for dinner. To show his utter confusion he continued to stare blankly at the older boy who had started to look cool, only a little though.
“Hi Wooyoungie,” Nichkhun greeted and Wooyoung could almost almost hear the smile in his voice and seriously he was really starting to freak him out. He really wished Junsu was here to save him from the other boy but no his stupid step brother had to be late coming to meet him from the library.
“Uhm… hello,” He mumbled forcing a smile to form on his lips praying to god that he’d just leave him alone and not rape him. He didn’t want to be raped but he was sure this is what Junsu had meant when he warned him about people wanting to rape him because of his adorableness.
Nichkhun wanted to rape him.
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