Kris was awake, and looked around his room for his beautiful roommate, only to find his bed empty.
There were some faint voices in the background whom Kris recognised to be Suho's and someone else's. Who, he couldn't quite decipher.
"Oh yes! Next week is Prom right! Must be some teacher!" Kris thinks out loud to himself. Considering his love Junmyeon to be a nerdy school president and teacher's pet, it must be some teacher asking him to take some responsibilities, who knows what and how many!
Oh! My poor baby!
But upon remembering the fact that he is also a part of the cultural department, he slowly goes, and stands next to the door. He was about to open the door and see what's going on, he hears those 8 words, who freeze him in the spot.
Would you go on the dance with me?
Were those 8 words.
What on Earth is happening out there?
But Kris didn't necessarily hear a reply from Junmyeon. But he hears footsteps and some shake in the knob, so he hides in the deeper depths, and waits for Suho to come in.
Suho steps inside, his eyebrows scrunched together, busy in thinking something. He doesn't notice Kris's presence when he closed the door, and just moves inside to grab his bag and go out.
In he process, Kris grabs his wrist and turns him around. Suho looks up with sympathetic eyes, but immediately hides his expressions.
"Zhang Yixing huh?"
"....."
"Tell me, what is he to you?"
"Please Kris, I don't have time to answer your stupid questions right now! Get ready and come down, we have a seminar!" Suho retreats his arm from Kris's grasp, and goes out.
"So my existence doesn't bother to you now?"
And the door slams shut on his face.
The silence answers it all.
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Kris gets ready, and runs out of his room, his heavy bag also jumping around with him. Before he enters the seminar, he has to finish one job.
He will end that person's life who has the guts to snatch his man from him.
Zhang Yixing. Soft and cuddly on the outside, but a fucking devil on the inside.
I mean he just came like what? Not even five days ago and has the rights to ask MY MAN, out on the dance with him! HOW RUDE! He sure deserves Death right now!
Kris has it all planned in his mind. He will hunt down Yixing and sort out all differences at the same time. He will threaten him so hard, that he won't even have the guts to see him right in the eye. Just he should find him fast.
And there that was!
Kris breaks up into a sprint, and grabs Yixing by his collar! The shorter looks up, and sees a tall guy, with unkempt hair, fierce eyes, with probably anger in them, thick eyebrows, tidy looks, with a badge on his coat pocket, perhaps marking him as a member of the Student's Council. Well! Too good looking for the Student's Council. He rather looks like a pirate right now.
"Yes!?" Asks Yixing.
Kris's anger dies down.
So, he doesn't even remember me now right!? Nice acting dude!
"You're Zhang Yixing! I'm Kris Wu Yi Fan! Nice to meet you!"
"Oh yeah! Junmyeonnie told me about you, is this the way you treat others?"
"Others like you! YES!"
"Well then, how may I help you?"
"Stay away from my Junmyeon, and exactly who gave you the permission to call him Junmyeonnie? That's what I call him! You don't have the right to do that!"
"And what will you do to stop me?" Asks Yixing, with his eyebrows raised up.
"I will kill you to death!" Kris threatens.
"*Smirks* Time will tell, who will kill who! Bye!" Says Yixing, before he grabs Kris's arms, and throws him over his head, and to the ground.
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"Why exactly did you do that?"
Asks Suho.Currently Kris was in a hospital room, his shoulder dislocated.
"I want to protect you baby! I don't want foreign forces to taint you!"
"Shut your mouth! Do you even know what you've done to yourself!?"
"I know it all! He is behind you! He has a bad eye for you! I don't want just some random Chinese guy to be all gay-gay over you–uh, wait a minute, aren't I doing the same thing–ugh, never mind! I don't want to let you go!"
"But WHO EVER CAME TO TAKE ME?"
"ZHANG YIXING!!!"
"GO DIE!" and Suho starts to walk out of the room.
"Wait a sec! Why don't you answer my questions straightway so I don't try to ask them ever again? That means you are hiding something!"
And Suho slams the door shut.
The silence answers everything.
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And was this same thing not being repeated once again.
There was a Suho and a Yixing, happily chatting to each other, and a third-wheel, (as always) Kris, trying to figure out, why did he live this life this long?
Probably because Suho doesn't care about my existence now! He has Lay. He is handsome, is popular, has money, has a great family, he can give my Suho all that he wants! Suho doesn't need a loser like me anymore!
And Kris takes up the pen.
He has decided to sign the contract, and finish it all off once and for all!
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my first love
FanfictionKris wants divorce, but Suho wants reasons. He needs to know, why his husband is all of a sudden leaving him and his 10 children without a reason.