Disclaimer: I don't own the characters. They belong to Lee Young Yuu

Warning: This story will contain non-graphic male/male pairings. If you don't like, don't read.

Author's Note: Based off the first three mangas of Kill Me Kiss Me. Please review. Thanks.

Sitting on the Fence

Knocking on the Door Where You Live

"What does she see in him?" Ghoon-Hahm growled as he kicked the wall.

"Calm down, boss, just be patient and she'll come around." Won Hee said as he adjusted the bandana in his chin length blond hair.

"It looks like you aren't having much luck with the ladies," Der Jay taunted. Ghoon-Hahm walked over to him and smacked him on the back of the head knocking off his hat.

"Hey," Der Jay whined.

"I will have Que-Min, just you wait and see. By the time I'm through with her she'll be saying, Jung-Woo who?"

"And just how are you going to do that. Jung-Woo isn't even interested in her, and she still won't give you the time of day." Jin Lee said as he fed Yeong Joon a fish stick. They gave each other longing looks before Ghoon-Hahm snorted in disgust.

"Anyone who couldn't appreciate Que-Min's long black hair, slender legs, shapely hips, and nice rack would have to be gay. And I'd be willing to bet my life savings that Jung-Woo is gay," Ghoon-Hahm laughed madly.

"That's probably why she likes him. You saw the way she was looking at me and Yeong Joon when she met us," Jin Lee smirked.

"Hmm." Ghoon-Hahm could feel the wheels turning in his head. She liked gay guys, so that was why she was attracted to Jung-Woo and not him. He was probably the sort of manly man that a girl like Que-Min would hate. She wanted to be the man in the relationship, so naturally she wanted a more feminine man.

"That it, I got it!" He shouted with excitement. All of his gang members looked at him as though he had lost it. "From now on I'm going to be gay." Won Hee began laughing hysterically nearly wetting himself. Der Jay looked as though he was going to throw up. Jin Lee dropped the fish stick he was feeding Yeong Joon and squeaked. Yeong Joon just stared at him with the same blank expression he always had. "I'm going to get her attention and you guys are going to help." Ghoon-Hahm said triumphantly as he looked around at his fellow gang members.

"No way, boss, that's going above and beyond the call of duty." Jin Lee said shaking his head from side to side.

"And just who do you plain on being gay with? Because Jin Lee is mine." Yeong Joon said as he pulled Jin into a protective embrace.

"Don't worry, I've already decided the best way to get her attention. I'm going for Jung-Woo. She'll notice me for sure if I'm running around with him."

"But you hate him." Der Jay pointed out.

"Exactly, I'll be killing two birds with one stone. I'll catch Que-Min's heart and break Jung-Woo's when he finds out I was just using him," Ghoon-Hahm grinned. His gang grew silent and stared at him as though he were mad.

"Man, you're evil, and that's coming from me," Der Jay mumbled.

"Well, lets get to work, guys." Ghoon-Hahm said snapping his fingers.

000

Que-Min stared across the classroom at the most gorgeous man she had ever seen. Jung-Woo was beautiful in every way from his long blond hair, large blue eyes, luscious lips, muscular chest to his…

"Que-Min stop daydreaming and pay attention, or I will send you out in the hall." The teacher huffed giving her a stern look.

"Sorry Sir." Que-Min blushed when the whole class looked back at her. She hadn't realized she had spaced out.

She spent the rest of the class period trying not to look at Jung-Woo. Que-Min breathed a sigh of relief when the class was finally over. She pushed her way to the front of the classroom to get one last glance at the blond, but there was another tall blond who blocked her way. She huffed trying to push her way past Kun who was stopped in front of her talking to his friend Ga-Woon

"Yeah, you should come with Tae and me; she wouldn't mind," Ga-Woon said.

"I don't want to impose." Kun responded still blocking Que-Min's route to freedom.

"Aww, just go with us please."

"No"

"Please." Ga-Woon pleaded as he gave him a sad look.

"No way in hell are you dragging me along on some date with Tae. I'm afraid she might turn me into the pansy you've become."

"I'm not a pansy." Ga-Woon's voice trembled as his face flushed red with anger.

"That's it! Kun just go with them, so you can move and I can leave." Que-Min said tapping her foot impatiently.

"Excuse me." Kun said arching an eyebrow at her. He's hot, but he sure is a bastard. The model type always are, Que-Min thought.

"Hey aren't you part of the pretty boy fan club?" Ga-Woon asked as he finally noticed her.

"No," Que-Min lied.

"That's right you are," Kun snapped. Que-Min could hear the anger in his voice. She backed away slowly.

"Yeah, you are the ones who keep passing altered pictures of us in provocative situations with guys," Ga-Woon said shakily. She backed away some more noticing the two boys' anger.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Whatever, just tell your little friends to stop doing it." Kun said as he eyed the picture of him and Ga-Woon kissing on the front of her folder. They both moved aside to let her pass. She quickly made her way out of the classroom disappointed that she wouldn't get a final glance at Jung-Woo.

000

Ghoon-Hahm smirked as he watched Jung-Woo walk into his apartment. Today was Jung-Woo's lucky day. Ghoon-Hahm had gone all out with the help of his gang. He was dressed well and had flowers in his hand. He was so sexy he had to admit even he'd do himself. Sliding his sunglasses up his nose, he made his way towards Jung-Woo's apartment.

Ghoon-Hahm banged on the door and waited for Jung-Woo to answer it.

"Just a minute, Tae." Jung-Woo hollered from the other side of the door. A few seconds latter the door opened and Jung-Woo peeked out to find Ghoon-Hahm holding some flowers and grinning at him. The door was quickly slammed in Ghoon-Hahm's face. He heard the door lock as he tugged on the handle.

"Open the door, Jung-Woo."

"No! I really don't' feel like being beat up today. Just leave me alone." Ghoon-Hahm winced remembering how he had punched the brat in the stomach the last time.

"Please open the door. I just want to talk to you." Ghoon-Hahm said softening his tone.

"No, just go away!" That was it. Ghoon-Hahm was starting to get pissed. Here he was about to give Jung-Woo the time of his life, and he wouldn't even open the door.

"Open the door." Ghoon-Hahm yelled feeling the anger swelling in his chest.

"Never," Jung-Woo cried.

"Open the damn door, Jung-Woo!" He hollered as he beat the flowers against the door. The flower petals fell off drifting to the floor. "I'll break it down if you don't let me in."

"Go ahead and try." Jung-Woo's shaky voice was muffled from the other side. Ghoon -Hahm began kicking the door. HE continued to kick at it until a key fell down from the ledge above. He grinned picking up the key. It was his lucky day; the little bastard kept a spare key outside. He used it and kicked open the door. Jung-Woo was huddled in a corner with his hands over his head for protection.

"Please don't hurt me. I don't want anymore hospital bills," Jung-Woo cried. Ghoon-Hahm sneered down in disgust at the small shacking boy in the corner. He felt like kicking him but refrained remembering what he was there for.

"Get off the floor. I'm not here to hurt you." Ghoon-Hahm said giving the small blond a suave smile. Jung-Woo stood up, but still cowered in the corner. "I came to see if you wanted to go out to eat with me." He said as he handed the stems in his hand to Jung-Woo. Jung-Woo carefully took the stems of the once beautiful flowers with an expression of fear and confusion. Ghoon-Hahm pushed his glasses back into his dark brown hair. He stared into Jung-Woo's sky blue eyes and waited for a response. "So, do you want to go on a date with me or not?" Ghoon-Hahm tapped his foot impatiently.

"Um… uh… date?" Was all Jung-Woo could stutter out.

"Is that a yes?"

"I thought you hated me?" Jung-Woo asked as his voice shook. He backed further into the corner as though he were waiting to be hit.

"No, I just beat you up because I was uncomfortable with my sexuality. But now I've come to terms with it, so I won't be taking it out on you." He said quoting what Jin Lee had told him to say.

"Oh," was all Jung-Woo said.

"I'm attracted to you, so that's why I picked on you."

"Is that how you treat everyone your attracted to, you beat them half to death? Well, if that's the case then find someone else to like," Jung-Woo huffed.

"So, I guess this means you wont go out to eat with me." Ghoon-Hahm said as he turned around. He heard Jung-Woo's stomach growl loudly and turned back to face him. He saw Jung-Woo rub his stomach and looked at Ghoon-Hahm with dread.

"I guess I could give it a try. I will go out to eat with you," Jung-Woo said with defeat. Ghoon-Hahm could tell the only reason the boy was agreeing to go was because he was starving. Jung-Woo lived by himself according to Que-Min, so the boy didn't get much to eat. He remembered her saying how Jung-Woo usually ate a lot during school.

"Well, lets get going." He said grabbing Jung-Woo by the hand and leading him towards the door.

TBC