o.O Okies, to all of you who did like teh first chappy, thanks much! To those of you who didn't, but still reviewed me, thanks to you too! This chappy ish gonna be much longer, and rated R. Sexual scene (s) and excessive use of teh word 'fuck.' Don't bother to censor me, I'm immune. Onto teh ficcy! Oh, yesh, there'll be a song fic for this chappy too. My Will.

Chapter Two: My Will.

Que Min gasped, and fell back on top of Ghoon Hahm, who rolled over to let her off. He quickly kissed her cheek, then stood up to face,..... -gasp- Doctor Yee. "What the hell do you think you're doing? Interrupting my date?" Ghoon Hahm growled.

Doctor Yee smirked wickedly. "Surprise check up."

Que Min piped up from behind Ghoon Hahm. "We're healthy, thanks "

Doctor Yee's smirk grew. " A fiesty one." He began to move closer to Que Min, but Ghoon Hahm pushed him back.

"She's mine." He growled, again, but more protectively.

"Like you own me...." Que Min muttered, getting up and dusting herself off.

"I'd love to let this lover's spat develop, but that's not why I came." Doctor Yee explained, as he drew a butterfly knife out of a pocket of his ripped jeans. He flicked it open. "I only came for your girl."

"What?!" Que Min yelled, spinning around and and kicking the blade out of Yee's hand. It landed, point down, an inch from Ghoon Hahm's foot. he gulped. "Pick it up, you dumbass!" Que Min directed, as Yee dived for it.

In one swift movement, Ghoon Hahm bent down, and picked it up, then straightened, just as Yee's form came to rest before him. "Touch Que Min, and die." He warned, lifting one foot, and pushing hard on Yee's shoulder with it. The young man fell back onto his rump.

"You fuckin' prick!" Yee swore up at Ghoon Hahm. He just nodded as Yee scrambled away. Ghoon Hahm walked to the edge of the lake, and chucked the butterfly knife, hard, into the lake. Ripples poured from the point of contact. 'Fuckin' prick...He's the ass!' Ghoon Hahm swore to himself silently. 'For a few moments... Que Min was all mine. And that bastard ruined it!'

Que Min walked to Ghoon Hahm as he began to look up at the sky. She wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, and hugged him. "Please...don't kill anyone for me." She joked quietly. He looked downat her and smiled. you....kiss me again?" He eagerly complied with her request by brushing another lock of her hair out of her face, and kissing her deeply, while the clicking of a camera shutter went off in the background.

"What the hell?' Que Min muttered as she stepped into her classroom the next day. All of the girls in the pretty boy fan club were huddled around a bulletin board. Que Min began scribbling 'Mrs. Que Min Che', on a piece of scrap paper as she sat at her desk. She blinked at it, then crumpled it in her fist, and tossed it into the recycling can at the teacher's desk.

"No way that's real. It's too classic...." One of the girls said. Another turned around and glared at Que Min. Que Min frowned at her classmate, who immediately turned back around to the group at the board.

"But she said she was his cousin!" Yet another squealed. Que Min instantly realized that they were talking about her and Ghoon Hahm, before all the guys rushed in, and crowded around her desk.

"Que Min, is it true?" A few of them asked eagerly.

"What?" She swallowed hard.

"You and Ghoon Hahm Che!!" They all chorused. Lin Lee smirked, untacked a picture from the cork board, and walked to Que Min's desk. Pushing through all the guys, she slammed it down.

Que Min looked down at the picture. It was of her and Ghoon Hahm, kissing at the park. Under the stars, with the sparkling, rippling lake behind them, it did look 'classic'. "Where the hell did this come from?!" Que Min demanded of Lin Lee.

"An anonymous drop off at the office." Lin Lee snickered. "So, is this a photoshop, or the real deal?" The girl in blond pigtails asked, daring the infuriated young woman in black pigtails to answer.

"You bitch!" Que Min yelled, snatching up the picture, and her stuff, and storming out of the classroom, just as the teacher strode in.

"Poor girl...." Kun Kang drawled form the doorway.

"She's as bad as Lin Lee!" A brunette yelled. All the others agreed.

"First, her crush on Jung Woo!" A red head started. "Now, her secret relationship with Ghoon Hahm Che, pretty boy of the month, exposed!"

"Don't you think that's enough?" Jung Woo said softly, sympathetically, as he brushed past Kun. The girls gasped at him. "Leave Que Min alone!" he shouted, taking her empty seat.

"Jung Woo, don't get into it...." Kun warned. Jung Woo ignored him.

"But she's only his girlfriend so he'll leave me alone!" Jung Woo protested. The girls collectively gasped again, not knowing whether to think that was sweet, or plot Que Min's murder....-cough cough.- accident.

"Now you've started it...." Kun Kang left to his class, sighing.

"Ghoon Hahm Che!" was Que Min's war cry, as she kicked open the door of his gang's headquarters. She dropped her stuff behind the door, shut it, and dashed to Ghoon Hahm's room. She burst into there too, holding out the picture. "Ghoon Haaaaaaaaaaahm, what the fuck is this?!?!?!" She screamed. "You fucker! What the fuck made you....do...this...." She blinked, as she noticed he wasn't wearing anything but a towel. His legs and chest were bare, and the towel was dangerously close to slipping off his waist as he spun around to face her. "Holy fuck!" She meeped, and slammed the door behind her as she exited.

"Fuckin' God, Que Min!" Ghoon Hahm yelled from behind the closed door. "Can't you fuckin' knock?" He swore at her. She shrugged it off, and continued to stare at the photo angrily, as she clutched it tightly. 'Not that I would've minded you seeing me naked, that is....' (a/n Whatta sight! Imagine that, if you will....-mops up the drool....her own included.-) He slipped on a pair of snug fitting jeans, a beater (white t-shirt) and his trademark sunglasses. Now, fully dressed, he exited his room. "You crazy bitch! What the fuckin' hell was that for?" He roared at her. "I know you didn't skip school just to fuckin' spend time with me!"

She nodded, and walked to him. "You're damn right I didn't!" She retaliated, flipping a pigtail over her shoulder. "You fucking moron! What the fuck is this about?! Have you lost your fucking marbles?!" Que Min demanded, shoving the picture in his face. He pulled his sunglasses down to the tip of his nose to get a better look.

"Fuckin' dammit! Shit! Who the hell took this!?"

"That's what I was going to ask you." Que Min explained. She did a double click. "You mean, you didn't have Der Jay or someone take it?"

"Hell NO! Why the hell would I do that!?" He retorted.

"Don't ask me how an idiot thinks!" She hissed.

"Oh, you're just enjoying this aren't you?"

"No!" She shot back. "But I bet you are! Now that everyone knows I'm dating you!"

'Instead of Jung Woo...' He added mentally. "Don't even try to tell me you didn't enjoy yourself yesterday." Ghoon Hahm spat. "If Doctor Yee didn't interrupt us, I bet you would've...." Ghoon Hahm trailed off.

"You bet I would've what?!" Que Min demanded again. "You bet I would've fucked you? Is that it?" He nodded. "Well, I've got news for you, Ghoon Hahm Che, I wouldn't fuck you! You can keep dreaming!"

"If that's a dream," Ghoon Hahm started, stepping close to her, "I don't ever want to wake up." He finished, placing a rough kiss on her lips. She would've gasped, had her mouth not been occupied.

SONG FICCY TIME!

(My Will- Dream)

(Fic contains Extreme LIME. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!)

sotto mezameru

Instead of coiling them around Ghoon Hahm's neck, her arms were the only thing seperating her from Ghoon Hahm.

hakanai omoi zutto

Her hands unbuttoned her blazer, which fell to the floor.

donna toki demo negau yo

As Ghoon Hahm untucked her shirt from her skirt.

anata ni todoku you ni to...

That, too, came unbuttoned, along with Ghoon Hahm's jeans.

"ato sukoshi" to yuu kyori ga fumidasenakute

Both the jeans, and shirt, fell to the floor, revealing red boxers and a black sports bra, respectively.

itsumo me no mae wa tozasarete-ita no

(Ghoon Hahm's hands came to rest on Que Min's hips, and he drew her closer.

aitai aenai hibi wo kasaneru tabi ni

The person peering in through the window kept the camera and tape recorder rolling.

tsuyoi tokimeki wa setsunasa ni naru yo

Now, her arms, having nowhere else to be, coiled around Ghoon Hahm's neck.

moshimo eien to yuu mono ga aru nara

Ghoon Hahm's arms slipped around her waist, and his hands fidgeted with the zipper of her skirt.

toomawari shite demo shinjite mitai

Que Min smiled, and turned around so he could get a better look.

"bukiyou dakara KIZUtsuku koto mo aru" to

Unfortunately, they were so close, that he didn't

wakatte mo tomaranai mou dare ni mo makenai

Instead, he kissed her shoulder softly.

She blinked for a moment, then noticed the camera lens.

MUSIC CUT!

English translation:

Quietly awakening...

I always, always wish

that these fleeting thoughts

would reach you...

Unable to move forward across "just a little more" distance

The way I see before me is always blocked

Every time the days I want to see you but can't pile up,

My strong heartbeat turns into heartbreak.

If there is such a thing as "eternity,"

I want to believe, even if I have to take the long way.

Although I know that I've been hurt before because I'm clumsy

I won't stop; I won't give in to anyone.

O.o Okies, so how did you like the second chappy? ANOTHER SONG FIC?!?!? I know, I love writing them. My first was a DracoXGinny. yeah, HP fics are lame. Who writes about HP, anyways? Well, who writes good HP fics? Only Yoda the tenth so far. Who do you think the person spying on poor Ghoon Hahm and Que Min is? No, it isn't Lin Lee...She actually was not lying about the 'anonymous drop off'. But who else hates them so much....? Ha, it should be obvious! It probably is. You people probably think I'm lame, because my Author's Notes are so long! Think what you will, just as long as you REVIEW! -takes out the Gravi plushies- Who wants one? Eh? Ya know ya wanna adopt on!