Hello everyone! This is my first fanfiction on this account, and I hope you'll enjoy it! This fanfiction was inspired by my fantasies of having more Ji Hoo and Jan Di fan fiction including a more intense relationship. There is some Jun Pyo and Jan Di romance, but very little. The story takes place when Jan Di and F4 are still in high school. They have already met. Anyways, I hope you like this story. I'm writing this in English, but just pretend they are speaking in Korean. Sorry the typing might be not so great since I'm typing on my cell phone. Enjoy!
~The Secret Life of a Female Commoner~
Chapter 1
Jan Di rode her bike towards the large school building and when she finally reached it, she hopped inside the school excitedly. She couldn't wait to swim and talk back to Jun Pyo when one of their many arguments started. But most importantly, she couldn't wait to see Ji Hoo. She and him have had a more intimate friendship, and she wanted to bond more to deepen their relationship.
Jan Di worked quickly on her class assignments before she started to the balcony where she and Ji Hoo had first shared a moment.
She signed to herself and held the handkerchief Ji Hoo had gave her, remembering how he gently caressed her cheek as he tried to wipe the flour and egg reluctantly off her school uniform.
"Sunbae...find me," She thought to herself.
Soon she heard silent footsteps coming up the stairs to finalize her desires. She needed him. She wanted him.
"Jan Di. I've been wondering where you were," Ji Hoo said sarcastically and smiled.
"S-sunbae! I want you to come visit me, as thanks from me. I know we have only known each other for a few weeks, but I want to bond with you." She smiled.
He chuckled and nodded, accepting her offer.
"I'll come over tomorrow after school."
Jan Di beamed and Ji Hoo explained that she can take him to where she lived by his motorcycle.
She knew it was perfect timing. Her parents and Kang-san were visiting a friend's house and it would be perfect for them to get the house to themselves for talking, and bonding time.
After her little chat with Ji Hoo, she finished studying in class until it was lunchtime.
She quickly ate her fried egg rolls, and soon, school was let out.
Jan Di rode on her bike quickly back to her home, wanting to straighten up her room and other important things to get ready for when guests come over.
A few hours later, she plopped down on her now clean bed and rubbed her stomach after eating a big bowl of vegetables.
"Umma will not be pleased after finding dirty dishes in the dishwasher," Jan Di thought. She sighed and soon fell into a deep sleep. The next morning, Jan Di yawned and stretched. She realized that she was still in her school uniform and smiled.
The bike ride to school was easy and delightful, and her day was alright until Goo Joon Pyo walked up to her including the other members of the F4.
"Geum Jan Di, you're in my way," Joon Pyo scoffed.
"You! Just go around me!" Jan Di bickered back.
"Geum Jan Di."
She looked up realizing it wasn't Goo Joon Pyo who said her name.
"Sunbae?" She asked, beckoning him to continue on.
"I'll wait for you in front of the school, Jan Di," Ji Hoo mouthed.
Jan Di nodded quickly and sheepishly, as F4 passed her.
Jun Pyo was looking at Jan Di and Ji Hoo with curiosity, his eyebrows furled together and his eyes were relaxed.
"What the heck?!" He questioned.
Ji Hoo smiled to himself and was looking at Jun Pyo with a weird look painted on his face.
Soon Jan Di had to face another rice lunch and another run-in with Sunny, Ginger, and Miranda.
"Hey, Jan Di-ah! Why are you making Goo Joon Pyo sunbae angry? What did you do!?" Sunny poked.
"Yah, Commoner, why do you have to ruin F4?" Ginger asked.
"Why you, cheap girl! Get out of our school!" Miranda squinted, finishing the insult in harmony.
That was what she had to deal with. Jan Di sighed and continued eating her crumbling rice and seaweed, which formed a lousy pile of sushi. She glared past the line of girls, and turned around to face them.
"You'll be sorry, Commoner!" Ginger finished. The trio strutted by Jan Di, Sunny and Miranda glaring at her while following their leader who snickered quietly.
Jan Di didn't take their insults to heart. She never would have, she was too excited about her night with Ji Hoo.
Finally, for what seemed like weeks of waiting, she saw Ji Hoo on his white motorcycle holding a spare helmet, waiting for her to arrive.
"Sunbae!" Jan Di waved.
They drove off to Jan Di's house, while she wrapped her arms securely around his waist. She instructed him on where to turn or where to go straight, until they were parked near the Dry Cleaning place, with Jan Di leading him inside.
Once they were settled, Jan Di and Ji Hoo started talking. She was laughing and he was smiling, feeling more comfortable around her per second.
"I'm beginning to love you," Ji Hoo whispered.
"Hmm?" Jan Di asked. She could barely hear what he said.
Ji Hoo shook his head and smiled, while Jan Di lead him to her bedroom.
"Here is the great bedroom of Geum Jan Di!" She laughed.
Ji Hoo chuckled, and sat down next to Jan Di on her bed, as he admired her room.
"So, what should we do Geum Jan Di?" Ji Hoo asked.
"Talk?"
"Too boring," He chuckled.
It all of a sudden got really silent and serious.
"Jan Di, should you do it? You might never get the chance to again. Fighting!" Jan Di coaxed herself.
She leaned over and gently brushed her lips against his, as Ji Hoo looked down at her, trying to contain his needs and shock.
"Jan Di-ah...," He started.
He gently pushed her down onto her bed and kissed her back, skillfully moving his lips against hers. He arranged himself so he was on top of her, and kissed her neck lightly.
"Jan Di-ah, are you alright?" Ji Hoo whispered.
Jan Di nodded playfully and pulled his face down to meet hers as they continued to kiss.
"Should we go further?" He asked.
Jan Di was a little unsure, and started to cover herself, but Ji Hoo's reassuring smile made her think otherwise.
They continued kissing, not worrying about the hardships that would come later on.
•A\N: Hi everyone! I'm back! I hoped you liked chapter one, I will be posting chapter two soon. By the way, Umma means mother, or just "mom". Thanks for reading!•
