Two Faces (a kaisoo fanfic)

Chapter 1 : Broken Heartstrings

"I'm just using him," said Kai,"I know he is in love with me. And I'm taking advantage of it."

Taemin shifted around uncomfortably. "Isn't that too cruel? Aish~! If Kyungsoo finds out, you better not put my name into this. He's a nice guy you know."

"Exactly why I don't like him like that. Now here's the plan, I already gotten Sehun to love me. Now, let's get kyungsoo. I already gotten him to follow me everywhere, 바보 (fool)." kai said smirking. "Now, you and me need to make him jealous. We'll hang out more and more until he confesses he is jealous. Then, baboom. Done."

Taemin hesitated for a few moments but then agreed.

Kai has always been known as a playboy but no matter what, every body bows down at his feet. Being chosen for exo is the best thing that happened to him. Kai was particularly lonely, so it became a habit to him to make others feel that way too by rejecting them.

Little did they know D.O was standing right outside the door, listening, years streaming down his face.

All these last 4 months since they debuted , kyungsoo felt like he and Jongin have developed a connection. Jongin would be caught staring at kyungsoo by fans and D.o was always clinging to Jongin's side like they're a married couple. The way they look at each other gave kyungsoo chills, even though Kyungsoo knew they couldnt be together for there was more to kyungsoo than it meets the eye.

~kyungsoo's POV~

I lifted my head from the door knowing I could not hear anymore. I chuckle quietly to my self. And I thought what we had was real. The pain of my one sided love tears at my heart. Kai's word haunted me for the rest of the day. "I was just using him"

It echoed in my head over and over again. Was I ugly? Was i too clingy? Oh yeah, he said I was too nice. As tears trickled down my face, I pulled out my phone.

Fine, so be it, if he decides to try make me jealous, I guess I can't let that happen. I came up with a plan. I started texting Chanyeol :

To: Chanyeol

....I need you to help me with something.

From: Chanyeol

What now.

Chanyeol was the only person who know about his afflictions with Kai. He started texting Chanyeol everything that he heard, weight being listed off his shoulders as he let's it all out.

From Chanyeol

So what do you want me to do?

To: Chanyeol

You are going to stick to my side.

I know this is a weird thing to ask but I need us to pretend we like each other.

From: Chanyeol

ok.

Funny. I didn't think Chanyeol would be so readily willing to agree. I didn't feel like asking just incase he might change his mind.

~the next day~

~nobody's POV~

The manager was panicked when he noticed that kyungsoo was gone the next day and they had a important photo shoot for 이십삼 집지 magazine. D.o finally answered after the 8th call.

"누구세요? (who is it?)"

"who do you think it is? Wherever you are, get your ass back to the dorm so we can leave for the photoshoot."

"oh.I'm already there.whoops I got to go! Bye manager hyung!"

"뭐? 아니야. 경수!(what?no. Kyungsoo!)" said manager .

~kyungsoo's POV ~

I figured one of the reasons Kai is using him is because I am too nice and my style is too girly. With my oversized sweater and baggy sweatpants. Fine then. Haha. I figured I would show him what he is missing.

I went to photoshoot studio in Gangnam earlier so I can get ready for my makeover.

Instead of sneakers, I requested my dresser for a pair of black laceup silverdot studded combat boots. My ripped skintight jeans showing off my milky white flesh underneath. Instead of some girly sweater, my decide to go for adark brown leather vest with silver horn studs on the shoulders. I personally thought my body was well built. Most people wouldn't think I have abs but after all the pain Sm made us go through, I could argue with that. So I decided not to wear a shirt underneath the vest, revealing my well toned white body along with a fake tattoo . I asked the stylist to gel my hair up instead of my usual matted-down-to-my-forehead style. I thickly lined my eyes like baekhyun, instantly making me looking seductively mysterious

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I looked in mirror only to jump out in superise. The man in front of me looked like a sex god. I'm usually never cocky, that says something.

I could hear labored footsteps coming down the hall. They're coming. My hand gripped the handle of the door and slowly twisted the of knob.

~Kai's POV~

My labored breathing returning to normal after running to the 15th floor. That was, until I saw who opened the door of our changing room. My mouth hanging wide open. A tingling feeling tickled down my stomach as I watch the mysterious but sexy man walk towards us.