Tuesday, September 13, 2011
(Pairing: Sunye/Yunho)
The disbelief look planted on her gorgeous face said it all. Needless to say, as soon as Yunho finished his sentence, marveling at his idea like he was some sort of genius, Sunye had arrived to a conclusion that his mind had gone bonkers. Or, that he had always been nuts. Either way, Yunho should seek professional help.
Heaving a helpless sigh, seemingly one with a sarcastic tone, as though intended precisely for the 24-year-old heir, Min Sunye turned on her heels and left him hanging. She already had a rough day to begin with, and she figured that spending more time with the ridiculous human being in the form of Jung Yunho would only make it worse.
“God, woman. Why do you keep giving me that look?”
She need not heed him any attention, but somehow, she stopped in her tracks and responded anyway.
Standing a good few feet before her was the mocking young man. He heartily imitated Sunye’s infamous ‘are-you-kidding-me?’ look, one he had received for too many times – in the short period they had met. If you ask her, she would positively admit that Yunho was the first to receive that treatment (in Yunho’s book, he would probably term the hostility as ‘special treatment’); Sunye was actually a very easy-going girl, with a friendly personality. To be fair to her, who wouldn’t get annoyed at Yunho’s antiques? And mind you, she had no choice but to get stuck with him most of the time.
Not the least bit amused by his little poke of fun, she retorted defensively, “Because you are ridiculous.” She said it complete with her finger pointing accusingly at him. “Seriously, why are you so irritating? Were you born this way? Ugh. I don’t care if you are my boss’ son, I can’t stand you.”
Alas, he only found amusement in her words and chuckled. “You are the one who just had to find me irritating. I didn’t force you to find me irritating.”
Sunye rolled her eyes for the umpteenth time.
“I think it’s you who’s got an attitude problem. Everyone else is fond of me, even that friend of yours. Seriously, I have never met anyone who hates my attitude.”
To be honest, Sunye initially liked his character too.
INITIALLY.
Those pleasant thoughts of him went down the drain the moment she was assigned to train him. Oh, the horror.
“Besides, what is wrong with faking a relationship? We both know of your situation,” he explained before she could even move her tongue in protest. “If anything, I am helping you out.”
She hated how he actually made sense.
“You don’t know my parents. They aren’t normal,” she said as-a-matter-of-factly.
He shrugged in response. “Well, there isn’t any harm in trying, is it?”
Sunye was almost lured by his idea, and was ready to give in, until she realized that she was missing one important bit. “Why are you doing this, though?”
He smiled and said, “I want to help you.”
“Oh please, unless you are harboring some romantic feelings for me, which I doubt very much, you must be doing this for your own good,” she spoke out her thoughts.
“It’s complicated.”
She chuckled in disbelief. “Your mommy forcing you to stay committed or something?” she teased, emphasizing on the word ‘mommy’. She had learnt from her long hours spent with him that, although seemingly appearing the opposite, he was quite the mommy’s boy.
With a smirk, he told her, “Yes.” But that was only half the truth.
A.N. I've been occupied with.. well, life, basically lol, hence the absence. I've also started university, so yeah. O:)
I admit, this piece seems incomplete (and perhaps, rather disappointing heh). That's because I originally wanted to use it as a prologue for a chaptered story, but I figured that I am such a mess in staying committed into finishing long stories, so I posted this as a single entry instead....
Labels: One-shot, Sunye, Untitled, Yunho
8:53 PMOverdue Saturday, January 2, 2010
Although everyone felt heavy at heart, it was obviously written on their faces that they were excited about the future, about the scary yet exciting new adventures and challenges ahead, waiting for them.
Across the hallway, many different scenes were witnessed. Some students were crying, thinking about the memories during the years spent together in high school, some were busy taking photos to capture the memorable occasion, whilst others were having their graduation gowns fixed.
Jung Yunho was playing with his cap as he focused his eyes on a pretty girl standing at the far end, just near the backstage. Not noticing the pair of eyes fixed on her in the very busy and almost chaotic place, she was making goofy faces, successfully making her best friends laugh their lungs out. She was a bubbly character and that was what Yunho loved most about her. He did not even take his eyes off of her as a teacher helped her set up her graduation gown. Even with the heavy, black gown almost burying her, Yunho felt Sunye was the prettiest girl alive.
As about 100 of the graduates moved towards the backstage of the huge ballroom, Sunye noticed him throwing glances at her and in return, she playfully rolled her eyes at him. It was something she was used to doing. The 17-year-old was always on her nerves, annoying her to bits when given the chance. Little did she know that the galling pretty face had been head over heels over her since they were thirteen.
“Yah, you’re gonna regret it,” Yunho heard his close cousin, also his best friend, Jaejoong, warned him.
Yunho sighed. He knew that. He need not be reminded.
“Go! Talk to her!” his friend urged, as he gently pushed Yunho.
Yunho hesitated for a while, but eventually, he did as told. Jaejoong was right. God knows if their paths would ever cross again after this high school life came to an ultimate end.
He was so nervous as he made his way towards Sunye, who was, at that time, talking to a classmate, that he could feel his hands shaking. As soon as he finally approached her, Sunye signalled her friend to leave her alone so that she could talk with Yunho.
“Hey.”
Sunye just smiled as she looked at him expectantly, waiting for whatever that was he wanted to say to her. Frankly, she was of no help at all. Her acting that way made Yunho even more nervous.
He wanted to confess. He really did. The urge to admit his feelings was overwhelming, but he was scared. Yunho was afraid she would say no. He was afraid of rejection.
“Hey pretty,” he said again. He was trying hard to keep his composure but it was an epic fail. He was clearly losing it.
Sunye was shocked. For she knew, Jung Yunho would never, ever, call her with such flatter. The Yunho she knew would always tease her with names like, “Shorty”, “Geek” – the former made sense since she was the shortest one in her class, but “Geek” was absurd. She was no way near one. Sometimes, she wondered whether Yunho even had one useful brain cell in his head.
“Yunho, what got into you?”
“I-Uh-I--” As embarrassing as it sounds, Yunho was stuttering.
“Hey, are you okay?” she said, utterly puzzled as to why he was acting that way.
Stuttering, shaking and tembling and Yunho just do not go into the same channel. He was a smooth-talker and the ladies absolutely adored him.
Gaining every ounce of courage he could get, he finally let it out, the words that he had kept locked in his mouth for a very long time. “Sunye, I like you.”
Sunye blinked her eyes in disbelief. “You what?”
He sighed, with his cheeks visibly turning pink. “Min Sunye, I like you.”
She just froze like an idiot. It felt like her brain suddenly stopped functioning. She couldn’t think. Her mouth suddenly felt dry. Sunye was surprised beyond belief. How could he like her? It just did not make sense. Jung Yunho always had ways to irritate the hell out of her. There was absolutely no fcuken way he would ever be interested in her, ever.
“Yunho, are you sick or something?” she asked stupidly, after regaining self-control, obviously still finding it hard to digest what he just said.
He did not reply, but instead, looked at her and gave the most sincere smile he could ever offer.
Jung Yunho was dead serious.
He stood there waiting for her response, but she did not say anything.
“Get in your lines, students!” The voice of the teacher could be heard.
Figuring that she did not feel the same way, he turned around and started walking away, in utter disappointment. His heart dropped just like that. His eyes started to get wet, but he could not feel it. Yunho was numb.
“Jung Yunho,” her soft voice spoke out. “Which boyfriend leaves his girl standing just like that?”
A smile crept into his face and he knew right there and then, he was the happiest and luckiest boy on Earth.
I think that was my first ever one-shot posted online :)
Labels: One-shot, Overdue, Sunye, Yunho
6:47 PM... sweet as a Sunye fan-fic ☻
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