Title: Romeo + Juliet (Chapter 2)

Disclaimer: I didn't write Kill me, Kiss me… If I did I would be very proud of it! It's a very good story with a very interesting plot!

Tea House

At the end of the day, Jung saw Kun waiting for him by the entrance just as he had promised. Jung looked at all the exits to the school; he couldn't find one way to get out of school without passing Kun. He sighed realizing he made the promise and there was no way to get out of it. He changed out of his school shoes and walked the distance to the front gate to meet Kun.

Kun looked at him, an irritable mood registered as he saw Jung; he stepped forward from his leaning position and stretched some. "What the hell took you so long to get done?" he growled at Jung. Jung stepped forward ready to strike back. "What are you so mad about? You're the one who waited out here in the sun for me! You should only be mad at yourself."

Kun sighed, "Whatever Juliet lets just get going." Jung flushed a bright pink. "That's- " he started to reply when Kun cut him off. "I didn't mean anything by it, so don't fight with me about it." Jung nodded and continued following Kun down the road to his house. On the way, they passed an old run-down tea shop. Jung stopped and examined the old ruins.

"I love ruins… can we just look inside? Just for a little bit? Please, please…PLEASE!" Jung asked while tugging on Kun's shirt sleeve consistently. "Oh alright already!" He took Jung's hand in his and led him in through the entrance. Jung pulled his hand away, but Kun's grip tightened every time he tried to get away. Jung finally got tired of not being able to get free and just went along with it.

Jung marveled at the shell of the old tea house, "Wow!" he exclaimed. Kun looked back at him and smirked while still leading him through the tea house. He looked around and tried to figure out Jung's fascination with old building, but kept drawing a blank. "Hey Jung, what is it about this place that is so amazing?" he turned to look back at Jung and realized he wasn't there, but his bag was.

"Dang!" he shouted examining the area. "Jung? Hey Jung?" He started to worry, retracing his steps throughout the whole tea house. The roof was starting to collapse on him! He started to panic, "JUNG? JUNG ARE YOU IN HERE?" he ran past several rooms before he came to the last one where he found Jung lying on the floor.

He kneeled by Jung and shook him consistently, "Jung? Jung, wake up! This is no place to sleep!"

Jung blinked his eyes open, "Yes?"

"What are you doing lying on the floor of this old tea house for! It's about to come down on us!"

Jung nodded and rubbed his eyes, "Yeah, yeah… just stop yelling."

Kun helped Jung stand then grasped him by his neck, holding onto him enough to know if he has him or not, then led him back to their stuff. Jung bent down and grabbed up his stuff; he handed Kun his stuff and they were almost out the door when they heard a BOOM! The roof had crashed down in front of the door. There was only two ways out… and that was through the garden in the back or the window they had just past. So, they went for the window… it was closer and Jung was still waking up from his nap, anyways.

Kun literally threw Jung out the window then climbed out himself. Just as Kun touched the ground the whole tea house had collapsed in on itself. He looked at Jung then back at the tea house in astonishment. Then he stood and his anger got the best of him. "WE are never going anywhere you want to go EVER, and I mean ever again. You got that Jung-Woo Im?"

Jung sat there nodding, still taking in his anger, then finally spoke. "Yes, Romeo… I understand." He stood and they continued on down the road to Kun's mansion.

Thirty minutes later…

An elderly man answered the door to an exquisite mansion behind a magnificent garden. Jung was in awe at how amazingly beautiful the whole atmosphere was around the mansion. "Hello Master Kang. Ah, I see you have brought a guest… shall, I take your stuff, sir?" Jung looked from the man to Kun. "Should I?" he asked in almost a whisper. Kun nodded handing his and Jung's stuff to the man and then walking inside the house.

END CHAPTER TWO

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