[Fanfic] Revenge is sweet - Chapter 1

Let’s just play pretend that hyunah is in b2st since she's already in troublemaker. Many people requested for both boy-girl and boy-boy relationship story so I’ll be adding both themes inside ^^

Initially I wanted jun hyung to be the one to start off the story with hyunah, but I decided to change it to yoseob instead because yoseob’s character suits the character I have in mind.
Story inspired by my favourite authors – Jodi Picoult, Miyahearts (khunyoung fanfic writer) and others.

The morning doves woke her up. Chirping and singing in the blissful morning a streaks of sun rays escapes from the curtains to reach her eyes that sparkles. Her cheek brushed to the soft hair of the boy sleeping next to him, tickling her nose as she turns to see the alarm clock at the nightstand. “ He looks cute as he sleeps “, she thought to herself.

“ Don’t leave me… “ Yoseob croaked sleepily. His eyes still closed as he nudged his nose to hyunah’s bare shoulder, tightening his hug across her . Hyunah could smell Yoseob’s hair from that distance… scent of strawberries… he must be using my shampoo again! Still… it’s ever so comforting and soothing.

“ I’ve a morning schedule silly, don’t you remember? “ Hyunah planted a light kiss on Yoseob’s forehead.

“Forget the schedule. You’re not going anywhere. I’m kidnapping you as from now on.” He showed a frown with his lips pouted out, using both his legs and arms to grab hyunah’s waist in a death grip.

“ YOSEOB-YAHHH!!!! “ Hyunah gave the boy an endearing look. “ Wherever I go, you know I’ll always come home to you….right? “

Yoseob eyes flutters open “ Ahhh my daily dose of honey in the morning “. He gave hyunah his special eyesmile that caught the hearts of thousands worldwide. “ Keep them coming and I might let you go, bee “.

Hyunah smiles and gently kissed the boy, morning breath and all.


About ten minutes later, hyunah finally made it out of their bedroom. Yawning and looking around to see if the other members are awake. As she walked into the kitchen, she saw hyunseung there by the counter.

“ Morning schedule? “ Hyunseung asks, lifting a glass of milk and drank it slowly. He looked tired and beat. Probably another wild night with kikwang, because Hyunah obviously knows the other guy doesn’t have a schedule last night.

“Yeah….” Hyunah took a carton of orange juice from the fridge and made a face when she realized it’s empty. AGHHH how many times much she remind dongwoon to throw away the carton after gulping it empty? And still he dares complain that hyunah nags too much.

“ Errr … you might want to skip wearing anything low cost today. “ Hyunseung suddenly says, gesturing hyunah with his pinky while holding the glass of milk with the rest of his fingers.
Hyunah bends her head down and stares at the direction hyunseung was pointing at and found a red blotch on his skin… just a distance under her left collarbone. Definitely doesn’t take an astronomer to figure out what it is.

“ Aishhhh, yoseob… really .. “ Hyunah muttered, trying to cover it by pulling her hoodie up a little.

“ So I guess things are going great with you guys… “ Hyunseung lets out a smile.
Rubbing his eyes, hyunah walked into the bathroom, leaving hyunseung in the kitchen. “ Yeah it’s awesome. “ She said with the lack of enthusiasm, she really hates morning schedules.
Hyunah didn’t look back and close the bathroom door right away, but if she did, she may have seen the look of Hyunseung’s lips falling flat or the longing look in his eyes.

The next morning, hyunseung walks into the kitchen and finds yoseob there this time. He was wearing and apron and bustling here and there, with an egg beater on one hand and a sizzling frying pan in front of him.

“ Wadcha doing? “ Hyunseung leans on the kitchen counter top.

“ I’m making breakfast “ Yoseob smiles. His eyes forming everybody’s favourite crescent. “ It’s for hyunah.” He adds when Hyunseung throws him and incredulous look.
“ Oh….” Was all Hyunseung could say.

Hyunseung starts to observe the younger boy who works diligently, cracking the egg and making the toast. When Yoseob flipped the fried egg, Hyunseung felt the need to speak and he did.

“ Ahh!! You don’t want to do that… Hyuni likes her eyes sunny side up, unflipped “ Although it’s no battle, hyunseung can’t help but feel a little victorious. There was a side of hyunah that yoseob didn’t know, and he does. Maybe they’re not as close as he thinks, yet. Maybe he and hyunah was the closer one after all. Maybe there’s some other things that hyunah is not sharing with yoseob. Secrets that only he and hyunah knows. Hyunseung holds down a grin from winning that invisible trophy.

“ Yeah, but when we were at Daegu, I made her egg this way and she said it tasted a lot better than her usual unflipped ones.” Yoseob watches the pan closely, not wanting to overcook those eggs.

Hyunseung froze. “ You two went to Daegu? “ He can see that invisible trophy of his slowly dissolves. Maybe he didn’t win thie battle after all …

Yoseob nods, with his eyes still stuck on the pan. “ It was her parent’s anniversary, and she wanted me to meet them and her siblings too. “

“ Hyunah took you to see her family? “ Hyunseung asks for the obvious. Reminded that he didn’t lose the battle, because he just lost the whole freakin war. Not that there’s a war going on for hyunah. He never fought, he consciously gave hyunah up.

There must be something in his voice that made Yoseob avert his eyes from the frying pan to Hyunseung

“ Uh yeah…. “ Yoseob starts to smile sheepishly. “ It was when you were out to Japan with kikwang, and the rest of the members were in Singapore “ He paused, looking at hyunseung.

“ But hyunah really did like the sunny side up- unflipped thingy. He did. “ Yoseob said in a comforting tone, as if he felt the need to cheer hyunseung up. “ It’s just that, this one is ….better … OMG IT’S BURNT “ His voice trailed off before yelling and cursing at the egg as it decides to be too overly done just when Yoseob stops watching it.

“ What’s up guys? “ Hyunah suddenly appears in the kitchen, taking both Yoseob and Hyunseung off guard. She still have sleep in his eyes but her smile was o-so-fresh.

“ YAHHHH! What are you doing here? “ Yoseob yelps. Still trying to save the poor looking burnt eggs.

“ Huh? Why can’t I be here? “ Hyunah throws in a confused look.

“ I’m making you breakfast, in bed. So you need to stay in bed or you’ll miss the whole point of it. It’ll be just …. Breakfast instead of something special…. You know …” Yoseob stares with one hand lifting his egg turner and the other one on his hip, unaware of how silly he was looking.
Hyunah blinks, and another blink, and she burst out in laughter.

Hyunseung smiles on the scene despite something felt twisting and splintering uncomfortably in his heart. He always loves hyunah’s laughter. Back in those days, he would always do the silliest stuff just to make hyunah laugh, and she would.

Used to. That’s the word.

It is 13 days to go to their 3rd anniversary IF they were still together. But it’s the 11 month and 5 days since they … went separate ways. There were no dramas. No shouted. No tears. It’s safe to say that they separated on good terms and it happens too smoothly as contrary to what hyunseung was expecting. He was honestly speaking, disappointed. He was expecting hyunah would at least protest or show some kind of objection rather than nodding and smiling and accepting it like Hyunseung was only proposing that they shouldn’t do their laundry today and was not breaking up a romantic relationship…. Like it was nothing.

But he didn’t mind much at that time. He was too overjoyed to the fact that he can officially date Kikwang and stop sneaking behind Hyunah’s back all the time.

Ohhh, he is not going to play an angel and pretends that he never goes behind hyunah’s back before. There were times when he ended up in some other guy’s arms and beds. But this was Kikwang. With his adorable smiles and aegyo and he was in love. At least for that moment…


That is the end of this chapter. Leave your comments and tell me what you think. If there isn't much comments then I doubt I'll continue (though i already have the perfect plot in mind to serve as a tribute for troublemaker and the title). I swear i could have written more if there's something to auto type for me or something... hahaha!