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(Author's Side Note: While writing this chap I had gotten a little lazy and tried to use the replace command on Ghoon Hahm using the intials GH. Bad idea. The computer replaced every single GH with Ghoon Hahm. example: through would look like throuGhoon Hahm. I tried to fix them all but incase I missed a few, dont say I didn't warn ya!)
By the time Tanaka was finished calling role I was tired of standing, hungry, and most of all, aggravated. I had fidgeted the whole time, and Yeon Chan decided to show my stomach some mercy by sharing her snickers bar with me. While he was throwing out numbers I had caught that I was in suite 202 along with numbers one, thirty three, and sixty two. Just remembering that Lin Lee was number one made me second thought my whole reason for coming to this trip.
Lin Lee wasn't too far from me; or at least not so far that I couldn't see her. As usual, she had a nice number of boys surrounding her with her parading like a pompous idiot for them. She matched the scenery quite nicely though; she wore a red and white silk kimono with her long (fake) blonde hair in two rolled up pigtails. Only one strand of hair fell from her face. She grabbed the attentions of both sexes; pleasuring the boy's fantasies while angering the girls. Any and all of them offered to carry her bags to her room for her, secretly hoping to remember the room number to drop by for a late night visit. Looking at her made me sick to my stomach so I looked in another direction. Bad idea. Ghoon Hahm was posted against a walll as usual. None of his cronies made it in the group, so he was alone. Funny that it didn't seem to bother him. he wore his medicated shades to (I suppose) hide his emotion. I could only pray that amongst seventy people he wouldn't find me. I think I even began to slump down with out thinking. I wasn't exactly one you would pick out of a crowd; I only wore my black halter top with my jean mini skirt. Under the skirt I had on black leggings and wore black sandals. I decided to pin my hair up in to one big pony tail. I even considered wearing earrings because I knew Jung Woo was comming.
"Now, will a member of each group come and pick up your room keys. I'll start calling from key one."
With that, Mr. Tanaka began another torturous ceremony for the students to wait to finish. Since no student knew exactly who their roomates were due to him only calling numbers, it took about five minutes for before someone from each group decided to walk up to Tanaka and get the damn thing. Finally he called out for Key seven, my room. I had already made up my mind to go get the key, just to get everyone else in the mood to hurry up. But instead something unbelieveable happened.
Outta no where Jung Woo walked up and got the key.
He did it in a very calm manner, at that. As he approached Mr. Tanaka girls all around whispered and exchanged numbers just to know which lucky bastard got to room with him. Mean while I could hardly move. 'Fate. It must be fate..' Was all that was running through my mind. I even stopped breathing for a second. I couldn't hear Yeon Wha as she squealed with excitement. I couldn't feel Min Ju as she squeezed me from both jealousy and admiration. We had upon arriving to Xian wrote down each other's group numbers, so that we could visit each other's hotel rooms when we had free time. I didn't know they had been keeping track of the group numbers of the people I was staying with too.
What snapped me back to reality was the angry stares I recieved from the nearby girls who over heard Yeon's squealing. They werent dumb, and they knew we wouldn't be back here throwing our own peronal little celebration for nothing. The whispering and icey glances began to spread through out the hall. It made me only want to slump down even more.
"Dont worry about them Que Min. They'd do any thing just to be in your place right about now. Thats all." Yeon Wha counted.
"I know I would!" seconded Min Ju, giving me another powerful hug. "I'm going to visit you everyday!"
"Ok, Ladies and gentlemen! That concludes the room key list! Please remember you room numbers and escort yourselves there. The person who recieved the key will open the doors, and inside you will find three more keys. These will be your personal keys to keep track of, if you lose them, you can not recieve any more. Now please go and start unpacking. We will meet back in this hall tomorrow morning seven sharp!"
My feet felt heavy as I walked toward the already crowded elevators. I missed the first trip up and had to wait for the second, due to the elevator weight compacity rule. I was so nervous. Jung Woo has never seen me enough to notice me. I bet he doesn't even remember that we once had a class together. Yeah, I know I imagined sharing rooms with him, but what were the odds that it would come true?! Now all I want to do is take back my wish. I dont want to make a complete idiot out of myself in front of him! Shit who would?
The elevators finally came down from their first load of kids. I took my bags and boarded carefully, remembering that the entire second floor was reserved for the field trip rooms. This made it easier for the teachers to keep an eye on us of course. While in the elevators my mind once again raced. My roomates! What about them? Are they guy of girls? Either way, if I can just manage to hide behind either of them for the rest of this trip, maybe Jung Woo wont even bother to get to know me! Part of that plan sounded like a great idea, but the other part sounded really stupid. You'd think I was talking about the whole hiding behind roomates thing being the stupid part, but I actually meant about getting to know him. I mean I do want to get to know him. This may be the only chance I ever have! I cant let this possibility escape!
Just when I felt my courage building, the elevator stopped and opened. People poured out from both sides, me being the last to step out. I went back to coward mode just that quickly. Each step felt like a stone was being added to my ankles. Room numbers were passing me by slowly. Still it felt like I had arrived at my destination all to fast. The room with the gold plate that read numbers 202 was being held open by the door stomp. That meant that Jung Woo already in there, waiting for me. I took a deep breath, went for the door handle, snatched my hand back, took an even deeper breath, put my hand to the knob again and pushed open the door.
My luck couldn't have been any worse.
There looking out of the sliding door to the patio, still wearing those stupid fucking sunglasses was Ghoon Hahm. I had all but turned back and hauled ass out of the room. How could this be happening? It couldn't be right. I stood there lifelessly holding my bags, as if not to disturb him at his time of peace. But it did no good. Even through his shades I could see him shoot a glance in my direction. For some reason it only angered me more.
"What took you so long?"
"What?!"
"You're ten minutes off. What took you?"
"Look here, you ass--"
"What do you say you and I share a room? There only two here and each one has only one bed in it."
I was to mad to even answer. I flew off to which ever room I thought was available. Apparently I made the right choice.
(Author's Side Note: For people who have visited the grand new world hotel, I have NEVER been there so I''m basing the hotel off of the Marriot. For people who have never been to a Marriot, I'm not spitting lies out of my ass here. There are really suites with two rooms and a living room in the center. The thing even has its own kitchen. The only deal about that is the price, which is about 6 to 700 dollars a night. I only went because I didn't pay. hehe.)
The room did only have one bed. Along with that were the usuals; a bathroom, a big dresser, two night stands and a TV. It looked pretty comfortable, considering the big comforter with all the pillows. I dropped my bags at the door and went to fling myself on the bed. I felt my stress melt away from my body into the sheets almost instantly. Thats when it all came back to me. Jung Woo was in here somewhere. I sat quickly trying to straighten out my hair and clothes. I spot checked the room once more. He must be in the other room. I knew for a fact he couldn't have been in the hallways still, because I never knew him to have any friends. All he ever hung around with was his identical cousin, Tae. And she didn't want to come on this trip for obvious reasons.
I thought to go back out of my room to lurk around the living room, waiting for him to emerge from his and tackle him with conversation. Sounded like a good plan at first, until I remembered Ghoon Hahm was here. Frustration crept back on me. 'Whats his fucking problem?! How did he even know I was in his group?! Wait.. Did he remember my number from the last day of school?' I shuddered at the thougt of him keeping those kind of tabs on me. 'Well, I cant hide in here forever. I am going to be seeing his face for the next three months. Perphaps we can sign a peace treaty..'
I was so deep in thought I hadn't heard the mob of boys come in the suite. I did, however, witness Lin Lee fall flat on her face tripping over the bags I left at the door. What I wouldn't have gave to have had a camera handy. Lin Lee only did what she was best at, pitch and whine until every boy that followed her up here fell to their knees to help her up.
"Are you ok, princess?"
"Show me where it hurts!"
"Dont worry Lin Lee, I'll take care of you!"
Those bastards nearly knocked me off of the bed to lay her on it and examine her oh-so-injured leg. Lin Lee made a wonderful show of sniffing and pouting while they made efforts to calm her. Then, with a sharp tongue, she turned to me.
"What where you sit you bags, asshole!"
"Maybe you should pay more attention to where you're walking, you pint sized wench!"
I guess this little comment angered the Anti-Que Min club of men.
"Watch what you say to Lin Lee!"
"You're just jealous because you'll never be as pretty as her!"
"Never talk to Lin Lee like that again!"
I rose from the bed quickly. "Yeah, and what'll you do about?" The guy who made that comment quickly shut up.
"As a matter a fact, who wants some?!" I was already in a shitty mode and was in good need to relieve some stress. From the looks of all these guys in the room, all of them could combine to make a man smaller than Lin Lee.
"Now get the hell out before I feel the need to keep some ass!"
It didn't take long for the room to clear, leaving only Lin Lee and me.
"That goes for you to, mini me!" I know I was afraid to bunk with Jung Woo, but I felt I'd honestly be better off sharing a room with Ghoon Hahm that this little slut."
"This is my room too!"
"Says who!"
"The rules, dumbass! Opposite sexes can't share rooms, and incase you haven't noticed, the other two are boys!"
"Shit!" I had meant to say it in my head, but my mood has gotten so crumby I didn't care if what she thought of it. And apparently she didn't think much, because she had already began unloading her clothes. There was a sofa by the window, so I made myself comfortable there by flopping in it.
"First rules first," Lin Lee had began, even though her voice was already starting to aggrevate me. "I get the bathroom first. I also dont wanna change in front of you. Second, since I'm sure you dont have any at all, I'm gonna put up my make up and suches on the dresser by the mirror. Please dont touch them. Their expensive. Third, I dont like switching or borrowing clothes. So dont touch mine. And last, I dont want your little boy club friends touch my things. So if they come over to visit, please be sure to keep them in the living room. You do that and I'll keep mine in the living room too. Got that?"
"Well, Lin Lee, I only got one rule for you.." I made sure to be perfectly clear to her by getting back up and meeting her face to face. "Try to tell me what to do one more fucking time, and I'm BREAKING YOUR FACE!"
After watching her quench in her on the bed, I sauntered on out of the room to the living room sofa. All that talk Tanaka did turned day to night.. literally. It was already 7:30, and I was starving. I grabbed the remote while bathing in silence for the first time I got here. Ghoon Hahm was either out or in the room with Jung Woo,which was highly unlikely due to the fact that Ghoon Hahm couldn't stand pretty boys for the world. He could stand Jung Woo even less.
It wasn't until after a couple of interesting epsiodes of MTV's parental conrtol that Ghoon Hahm came back in the suite. I glanced at the clock on the TV as he made his way to the kitchen to help himself to some left over room service pizza I had ordered. It was a few minutes til eleven. He was carrying with him some bags, which I later found out was soda and alcohol. I woulda ran if I had somewhere to, but I want all to bent on wanting to go back in that room with Lin Lee.
"Miss me?"
"Boy are you full of sarcasm today,"
"So I guess thats a no.."
"Pretty much."
Ghoon Hahm made himself at home beside me after he flung the bags in the cabinets under the kitchen sink.
"Whats on?"
"Shit" I proceeded to flip the channels again. With out even expecting it Ghoon Hahm pressed himself against me, and leaned close to my ear.
"Are you going to act like this to me the whole time? Because you know how I like that attitude of yours. Its a real turn on."
"G--Ghoon Hahm, cut it out!" I was more surprised that I was barely fighting him than I was that he was on me. My will power told me to fight him, but my body was feeling a whole nother sensation.
"If you tell why you're always acting so pissy towards me, maybe I will." The deepness in his voice as his whispered sparked things in me I never knew I had. I had by that time all but stopped moving. That didn't stop my heavy breathing. And this is what told pleased Ghoon Hahm.
"So you like being man handled, huh?" He came at me a little closer. Except for the TV glow it was pretty dark so he couldn't see me squeezing eyes shut. I didn't know what I'd do if Ghoon Hahm kissed me right then and there. 'Is he just toying with me?!' My mind questioned in anger but my body moved in a different motion. It almost felt as if I were prepared to kiss him back.
And I was...
Until the light switch came on. Both me and Ghoon Hahm, still posted on each other, looked to see Jung Woo in his night clothes.
(Flashback from Mr. Tanaka: "Rule number 456, no boy nor girl sharing the same suite may be allowed to walk around half naked. Only fully covered body pajamas may be allowed on this trip!)
Ghoon Hahm finally got off of me, leaving me to look ridiculous by myself. The fact that Jung Woo's first apperance of me was getting all hot and heavy with Ghoon Hahm in the dark made me blush with embarrassment. However, Jung Woo stood there about a good two seconds before continuing on to the kitchen to find a straw in one of the dressers. He had decided that since he was already in there he might as well warmed him up a slice of pizza too. Ghoon Hahm, who acted as if nothing had happened, went out on the patio to smaoke a cigarette. So I was left there, still sitting on the couch like an idiot, thinking about what happened.
After Jung Woo got his pizza the way he wanted it, he came in to the living room and sat across from me. It almost broke me in half, wondering what he could possibly be thinking about me right now. 'Does he think I'm slut or something? I hope he doesn't think I'm too easy. Its not like I fucked Ghoon Hahm on the couch or anything! But now what if he thinks I'm taken! Or worse! What if he thinks I like Ghoon Hahm?!'
"You watching TV?"
"..huh?"
"You watching TV?"
"umm.. no, I guess.."
"Can I see the remote?"
I couldn't bear it anymore. I gave him the damn thing and went to my room. 'I don't think I can ever face him again! I'm so stupid! This is all Ghoon Hahm's fault!' I went to the bathroom to take a shower. while getting out of my clothes I notice Ghoon Hahm's scent was still on mine. The smell alone relived the short chain of events. I remembered how being underneath Ghoon Hahm felt, and how I had to fight myself more than I had to fight him. Before stepping in the shower I looked in my dress at my panties. I noticed a little white mark there and almost felt disgusted, nearly yelling out loud.
"Did I get wet over Ghoon Hahm?!"
I quieted back down quickly. I knew for a fact the Lin Lee was asleep; she was droppind half way off the bed snoring. From the way she held her cellphone it looked like she was in the middle of a conversation just before she conked out. I secretly feared more than anything that Jung Woo heard me. I had already made a bad first impression. The last thing I needed was for Jung Woo to comform his thoughts by hearing me confess that Ghoon Hahm had me going. I was on the verge of tears while trying to scrub Ghoon Hahm's scent off of me. 'This is the worst trip I ever had in my life! I wish I could go home!'
As soon as I was out of the shower I threw on my night clothes and laid down beside Lin Lee. 'Maybe by morning she'll have fell off the bed and I can have the whole thing to myself..' Glancing at her cellphone, I realized I never even called my mom to let her know I got to China safely. 'I'll call her tomorrow,' I declared to myself, while snuggling under the covers. As I drifted off to bed my last thoughts were of Ghoon Hahm. Why he is the way he is. Why he does the things he does. Why does he want from me? Why me?
Ghoon Hahm...
What am I to you?..
Hope you liked it! It took me all night to write! Not to mention the corrections from that replace command. O well, see you next chapter!