Girls, Girls Girls [5/?]
Title: Girls, Girls, Girls
Characters: GIRL!Kyuhyun (main)
Pairing: Eventual Sungmin/Kyuhyun and other pairings.
Length: Multi-chaptered
Rating: NC-17 (later chapters)
Warning(s): FEMSLASH!!!! Un-betaed, and eventual Smut, but the rest is a secret for now ;D
Summary: Kyuhyun hates boys.
A/N: WORK INTERNET DAMN YOU, WORK! @__@
FINALLY. AFTER THE 17TH TIME, IT POSTS
I HATE YOU INTERNET.
The chapter is short because there was this chunk that just didn't seem to quite flow well.
So I took it out.
And I'll add it into a different chapter. DX
Next chapter up Wednesday/Thursday(Nael Time x3)
Chapter 5
Map in hand, Kyuhyun made her way to her dorm room. After spending the majority of the day with Ryeowook, she learned that not only did they have all the same classes, but also Ryeowook was even older than her. They spent the day giggling and comparing the differences between public school and Catholic School. The main differences were prayers during class, going to mass everyday, and bible study classes. And it turns out; Catholic schoolgirls were perfectly normal (except for Donghae that is). Even during these strange discoveries and encounters with the students and nuns; Kyuhyun was defiantly warming up to this school.
Walking around the school, Kyuhyun had already circled around the same hallway several times. Being the stubborn girl she was, she rejected Ryeowook’s offer to show her were it was, claiming she already asked for the other girl’s help enough and that she needed to explore the grounds anyway. After wandering around for hours, and just when all hope seemed lost, a familiar person came into view.
“Kibum-sshi!” Kyuhyun smiled and ran up to the brunette.
“Ah, hello. Kyuhyun right?” Kyuhyun nodded. “What do you need?”
“I’m a little…lost. I can’t find my dorm room, but can you really blame me? This school is the size of Harvard!” Kibum snickered a bit before pushing back her black hair.
“Actually it’s only three-fourths the size if you included all the gardens. What’s your dorm number?”
“204. I was already in there this morning,” she scratched her left cheek with her index finger and smiled sheepishly. “But I can’t seem to remember anything about it other than it being covered in pink.” Kibum’s eyes widened a bit behind her fringed bangs.
“Dorm 204?” Kyuhyun nodded. You know where it is?” Kibum nodded before saying, “It’s to the left of mine. You just turn right down that hallway, go up the stair case, take a left, another left and it’s the 5th door down on your right. Though it’d be best though if you didn’t go in ther-“ before she could even finish her sentence, Kyuhyun was running down the hallway waving and thanking her. Kibum sighed. “I tried to warn her.
Kyuhyun followed Kibum’s directions perfectly. Walking down the hall, she counted the doors and she saw a girl leaving the 5th room. It was another gorgeous girl, but this one had medium lengthened red hair that was sticking out in every direction, and once normally perfectly ironed clothes were crumpled, and…on backwards? Kyuhyun stared at the girl who just came out of what should’ve been her room. Once the girl was out of sight, Kyuhyun glanced at the door number. It was just as Kibum said, room 204. Her room. Was that strange girl who just left her roommate? Shrugging it off she opened the door and sighed as she prepared herself to be attacked by pink.
Her eyed widened as she stared at the sight before her. Lee Sungmin lay before her, on top of the strawberry milk pink bed sleeping peacefully. If seeing in her uniform was insane enough, this was beyond imagination. The beautiful girl, the perfect girl, the tease, was laying there in nothing but a white buttoned up shirt.
Kyuhyun couldn’t help but have her eyes trail up and down Sungmin’s exposed body. The white buttoned up shirt barely covered her perfectly firm butt and lower regions. Her silky smooth legs were uncovered, as if to taunt the world, because there was nothing more glorious. Sungmin’s once neat hair that was up in a ponytail, now hung on her shoulders, disheveled. This messy hair attracted Kyuhyun’s eyes to Sungmin’s half buttoned shirt, revealing her large bosoms trying to burst themselves out of her pink lacey bra. Kyuhyun unconsciously licked her lips as she stared at Sungmin’s skin, which was glistening with sweat.
It took Kyuhyun’s mind a few seconds to register the clothes scattered all over the floor, and the scent of mixed bodily fluids hung in the air. The biggest rush of heat spread to her cheeks, neck and ears. Did those two just…?
“What the hell,” Kyuhyun mumbled absolutely disturbed. At first she stood there, unsure of what to do but the longer she stood, the more mental images of this girl lying underneath someone, panting, screaming someone’s name as she reached her limit. Kyuhyun shook her head, trying to rid her head of such thoughts. She threw down her bag onto her bed, and fled the room, accidentally slamming the door on her way out.
Kyuhyun stumbled into a random courtyard, and sat down on the grass. Images of this perfect girl were burned into her brain. The way she shook her hips as she walked, how full her lips were, how she twirled her hair, as spoke wouldn’t leave her mind. What was this place doing to her? She hadn’t even been here at this school for a full two days yet and she was already craving something so…something so wrong.
“Damn it,” Kyuhyun grumbled. She was not lesbian. She wasn’t. She just disliked men. She disliked men and their disgusting, manipulative ways. Yet here comes a girl just as bad as a man, and Kyuhyun couldn’t get her out of her head.
“Just forget her Kyuhyun,” she mumbled to herself. “Forget that angelic face, forget that beautifully soft hair that you can’t help but want to touch, forget those perfectly slim, silky smooth legs…fuck.” Kyuhyun shook her head furiously.
“I AM NOT A LESBIAN!” Kyuhyun screamed, forgetting she was in a school courtyard. She buried her face into her knees and she grumbled random curses.
“There’s nothing wrong with being a lesbian.” Kyuhyun froze. Someone heard her. She slowly looked up to and her eyes met with the tallest girl she’s ever seen in her life. “But there is something wrong with lying to yourself.”
Characters: GIRL!Kyuhyun (main)
Pairing: Eventual Sungmin/Kyuhyun and other pairings.
Length: Multi-chaptered
Rating: NC-17 (later chapters)
Warning(s): FEMSLASH!!!! Un-betaed, and eventual Smut, but the rest is a secret for now ;D
Summary: Kyuhyun hates boys.
A/N: WORK INTERNET DAMN YOU, WORK! @__@
FINALLY. AFTER THE 17TH TIME, IT POSTS
I HATE YOU INTERNET.
The chapter is short because there was this chunk that just didn't seem to quite flow well.
So I took it out.
And I'll add it into a different chapter. DX
Next chapter up Wednesday/Thursday(Nael Time x3)
Chapter 5
Map in hand, Kyuhyun made her way to her dorm room. After spending the majority of the day with Ryeowook, she learned that not only did they have all the same classes, but also Ryeowook was even older than her. They spent the day giggling and comparing the differences between public school and Catholic School. The main differences were prayers during class, going to mass everyday, and bible study classes. And it turns out; Catholic schoolgirls were perfectly normal (except for Donghae that is). Even during these strange discoveries and encounters with the students and nuns; Kyuhyun was defiantly warming up to this school.
Walking around the school, Kyuhyun had already circled around the same hallway several times. Being the stubborn girl she was, she rejected Ryeowook’s offer to show her were it was, claiming she already asked for the other girl’s help enough and that she needed to explore the grounds anyway. After wandering around for hours, and just when all hope seemed lost, a familiar person came into view.
“Kibum-sshi!” Kyuhyun smiled and ran up to the brunette.
“Ah, hello. Kyuhyun right?” Kyuhyun nodded. “What do you need?”
“I’m a little…lost. I can’t find my dorm room, but can you really blame me? This school is the size of Harvard!” Kibum snickered a bit before pushing back her black hair.
“Actually it’s only three-fourths the size if you included all the gardens. What’s your dorm number?”
“204. I was already in there this morning,” she scratched her left cheek with her index finger and smiled sheepishly. “But I can’t seem to remember anything about it other than it being covered in pink.” Kibum’s eyes widened a bit behind her fringed bangs.
“Dorm 204?” Kyuhyun nodded. You know where it is?” Kibum nodded before saying, “It’s to the left of mine. You just turn right down that hallway, go up the stair case, take a left, another left and it’s the 5th door down on your right. Though it’d be best though if you didn’t go in ther-“ before she could even finish her sentence, Kyuhyun was running down the hallway waving and thanking her. Kibum sighed. “I tried to warn her.
Kyuhyun followed Kibum’s directions perfectly. Walking down the hall, she counted the doors and she saw a girl leaving the 5th room. It was another gorgeous girl, but this one had medium lengthened red hair that was sticking out in every direction, and once normally perfectly ironed clothes were crumpled, and…on backwards? Kyuhyun stared at the girl who just came out of what should’ve been her room. Once the girl was out of sight, Kyuhyun glanced at the door number. It was just as Kibum said, room 204. Her room. Was that strange girl who just left her roommate? Shrugging it off she opened the door and sighed as she prepared herself to be attacked by pink.
Her eyed widened as she stared at the sight before her. Lee Sungmin lay before her, on top of the strawberry milk pink bed sleeping peacefully. If seeing in her uniform was insane enough, this was beyond imagination. The beautiful girl, the perfect girl, the tease, was laying there in nothing but a white buttoned up shirt.
Kyuhyun couldn’t help but have her eyes trail up and down Sungmin’s exposed body. The white buttoned up shirt barely covered her perfectly firm butt and lower regions. Her silky smooth legs were uncovered, as if to taunt the world, because there was nothing more glorious. Sungmin’s once neat hair that was up in a ponytail, now hung on her shoulders, disheveled. This messy hair attracted Kyuhyun’s eyes to Sungmin’s half buttoned shirt, revealing her large bosoms trying to burst themselves out of her pink lacey bra. Kyuhyun unconsciously licked her lips as she stared at Sungmin’s skin, which was glistening with sweat.
It took Kyuhyun’s mind a few seconds to register the clothes scattered all over the floor, and the scent of mixed bodily fluids hung in the air. The biggest rush of heat spread to her cheeks, neck and ears. Did those two just…?
“What the hell,” Kyuhyun mumbled absolutely disturbed. At first she stood there, unsure of what to do but the longer she stood, the more mental images of this girl lying underneath someone, panting, screaming someone’s name as she reached her limit. Kyuhyun shook her head, trying to rid her head of such thoughts. She threw down her bag onto her bed, and fled the room, accidentally slamming the door on her way out.
Kyuhyun stumbled into a random courtyard, and sat down on the grass. Images of this perfect girl were burned into her brain. The way she shook her hips as she walked, how full her lips were, how she twirled her hair, as spoke wouldn’t leave her mind. What was this place doing to her? She hadn’t even been here at this school for a full two days yet and she was already craving something so…something so wrong.
“Damn it,” Kyuhyun grumbled. She was not lesbian. She wasn’t. She just disliked men. She disliked men and their disgusting, manipulative ways. Yet here comes a girl just as bad as a man, and Kyuhyun couldn’t get her out of her head.
“Just forget her Kyuhyun,” she mumbled to herself. “Forget that angelic face, forget that beautifully soft hair that you can’t help but want to touch, forget those perfectly slim, silky smooth legs…fuck.” Kyuhyun shook her head furiously.
“I AM NOT A LESBIAN!” Kyuhyun screamed, forgetting she was in a school courtyard. She buried her face into her knees and she grumbled random curses.
“There’s nothing wrong with being a lesbian.” Kyuhyun froze. Someone heard her. She slowly looked up to and her eyes met with the tallest girl she’s ever seen in her life. “But there is something wrong with lying to yourself.”