Chapter 1
A/N: Hi! This is my first fan fiction...so I hope you like it. I know that Boys Over Flowers is old, but it's my favorite Korean drama of all time. It first came out when I was in 7th or 8th grade. One day I decided to watch it again, because I forgot all about it. When I remembered this amazing drama, I realized how much I love it. So I decided to make a fan fiction. Ga Eul and Yi Jung are my favorites :). Remember, and I'm only going to say this once. I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING RELATING TO BOF EXCEPT FOR THE PLOT OF THIS FANFIC. Enjoy:)
Ga Eul's POV
I stood outside of the studio, holding the bag that held the chocolates. It had been around an hour. I saw him walk up with a girl on each arm. They were both glamorous. I looked down at my normal, casual attire feeling self-conscious.
"Ga Eul yang, what brings you here? He asked.
"T-The thing is, I-I was just..." I stammered.
"Jung-shi, she must have come to give you chcolates," The gorgeous girl holding onto his right arm said.
"Ahh. Today is Valentine's day?" Yi Jung asked rhetorically.
"Miss, your nose looks red. You must have waited a long time." The girl on his left arm said to me with a hint of pity in her voice.
"Ga Eul yang, why don't you at least have a cup of tea?" Yi Jung asked.
"Aniyo, i-it's fine," I managed to squeak out.
"Don't be like that. Come in!" The girl on Yi Jung's left arm smiled.
The girls dragged me inside.
When we walked in, the table was covered in presents, each wrapped in shiny paper and sparkly bows. I discreetly looked down at my gift, not wrapped, but put in a bag from the porridge shop. I felt pathetic. Yi Jung eyed the table full of gifts and picked one up. He smirked, set it down, then said,
"I'll bring the tea." He walked into the kitchen and lit a candle. "Leave yours there on the table too." He looked up at me.
I stood there for a while, in a daze. Why was I so stupid? Why did I even come here? I turned around to leave then stopped.
"Excuse me. I'll be going first." I said as I ran out.
I ran as fast as I could until I felt someone grab my shoulder. I knew it was Yi Jung. I didn't face him because I knew I looked like I was about to cry.
"Let me go please," I said, still not looking at him. He took his hand off my shoulder and sighed.
"This is why nice girls are so annoying," The words pierced my heart. I still didn't dare to look at him.
"Ga Eul yang, listen carefully," He began. "What happened yesterday, all of that was just acting. You shouldn't misunderstand."
I thought back to yesterday, how he helped me get over my "boyfriend" at the club.
I felt a tear run down my cheek. Yi Jung pretended not to notice and took the bag out of my hand.
"I'll keep this until you meet the person of your destiny. Thanks." He said coldly. He started to walk away.
I had to think fast. I didn't want to be a love struck burden to him. I called out to him.
"Yi Jung sunbae. I only gave you those chocolates to thank you for yesterday. You shouldn't misunderstand." I faked a smile at his handsome, confused face and turned around to walk away. He didn't come after me this time. I walked a little faster and when I turned the corner, I let the tears fall.
~o-o~
I slumped onto the couch. I had stopped crying but my nose was plugged and my eyes were still puffy. I still felt like crying but I had cried myself out. There were no more tears left.
Ring ring ring ring.
I checked the caller ID. It was Jan Di. I quickly picked up.
"Yoboseyo?" I made my voice light and happy.
"Ga Eul!" Jan Di's energetic voice made me smile. "Dress nicely and come to my house! Quick!"
"Why?" I asked. "You're usually studying at this hour,"
"I'm done studying! That Goo Joon Pyo asked me on a date...and I don't want to go alone! It's nighttime! Something might happen to me!" She complained.
"Um...then wouldn't I be the third wheel?"
"No, we'll leave that annoying Joon Pyo out! He's taking me out to a super duper mega fancy restaurant and then we're going ice skating. Or so he told me that. Please come!" Jan DI wailed loudly. I moved the phone away from my ear a little.
"Araso. Right now?"
"Yes! Hurry up! Before Goo Joon Pyo finds out!" She hung up. I sighed then smiled. She was so unromantic sometimes. I got off the couch and searched for an outfit.
I decided on a strapless cream colored dress that I bought for a special dinner party. It hugged my body nicely. It was fitted at the top with a sweetheart neckline and flared out a little at the skirt. It stopped mid thigh. I pulled it down a little and put on my pale pink velvet pumps I wore to prom last year. Fortunately, they still fit me. I curled my hair and let it fall down my shoulders loosely.
I checked the time. Yikes! I had to leave now or else I was going to be late! I quickly grabbed my small white purse and a sweater from the hanger, not even looking at which sweater it was, and ran out the door. I started to run towards the bus stop. When I saw the bus stop coming into sight, I shivered and put on my sweater. Oh no. It wasn't even a sweater. It was a cardigan made from light pink lace, and the sleeves stopped right above my forearm. It barely covered my upper body too. This cardigan was the shortest "jacket" I've ever worn in my life. I came to my mid waist. I didn't even bring a scarf and it was too late to go back now. I pulled up my dress a little, hoping it would cover my accidentally revealed cleavage. Damn! Why did I wear this dress?!
Suddenly a bright yellow sports car drove up and honked at me. I jumped back a little. The window rolled down and a handsome, smiling F4 face was before me. It was Song Woo Bin.
"Woo Bin sunbae? What are you doing here this late?" I asked, returning the smile.
"That's what I should be asking you. Where are you going all dolled up like that?" I looked me up and down as I blushed.
"To Jan Di's. We're going to a fancy restaurant or something with Joon Pyo," A gust of wind blew, and I shivered.
"Get in. I'll take you. You should've brought a jacket," He said to me as I got into the car.
"Thank you. And I was in a rush so I accidentally grabbed this." I rubbed my cold hands together to try to warm them up with friction. Woo Bin saw me and turned the heater on.
"Thank you. I'm sorry for burdening you like this. You probably have plans,"
"Nah, it's cool. Let's go." He smiled. I put on my seatbelt and he hit the gas pedal. I was thrown back into my seat.
"Woah! Sunbae, slow down a little please." I gasped with shock at how fast he was going. He smiled but ignored me.
~o-o~
"This is her place, right?" Woo Bin asked, looking at the apartment complex like it was an alien.
"Yes. Thank you." I looked out the window and saw Jan Di and Jun Pyo walk out, hand in hand. More like hand in hand by force, and dragging Jan Di to the car.
"Are you going along with them on their date?" I could tell Woo Bin was trying not to laugh.
"Yes...Jan DI begged me to come with her," I said as I opened the door to get out.
"Hey, I wanna come too! Seems like fun." His face lit up.
"Okay but you'll have to-" Woo Bin cut me off and pulled my arm. I fell back into my seat.
"Let's follow them!" He grinned.
"But-" I began.
"Just call Jan Di and tell her you're going with me. Hurry!" He urged me, still smiling.
"O-Okay..." I dialed Jan DI's number and told her what Woo Bin told me to tell. We hung up and Woo Bin started to follow Joon Pyo's bright red sports car.
"How are we going to follow them into the restaurant? You can only get in with reservations." I asked quietly.
"I'm part of F4," He said simply.
"Oh yeah..." I gave a small smile and fiddled with my purse strap.
We drove in silence for a few more minutes until I couldn't stand the awkward space anymore.
"Um...why are we following them when we can just go with them?" I asked again.
"I don't know. I was bored so I wanted to do something entertaining,"
"Oh. Oh yeah! Um, happy Valentine's day!" I smiled brightly at him.
"Oh yeah! It's Valentine's day! Happy V-day." He smiled back. I smiled sadly at him, remembering Yi Jung.
"Yo. Why are you sad?" He looked at me with concern etched on his face.
"It's nothing," I looked out the window.
"Did you get rejected?" He asked.
"Something like that," I whispered.
"Who was it?"
"Someone." I sighed and stared into the nothingness.
~o-o~
Woo Bin opened the door for me. I thanked him and got out. He offered me his arm and I shyly took it. He's only doing this out of pity.
We walked into the restaurant and suddenly all eyes were on us. We were lead to the VIP area without a reservation. I tried to ignore the jealous stares I was getting from girls who were completely ignoring their dates. When we got into the VIP area, only a few people were in the spacious room. Joon Pyo and Jan Di, a few celebrities, and some others who I didn't know. I looked around some more and saw none other than the Casanova himself, sitting in the back of the room with the same girls I saw today at his studio. He was staring at me. I probably seemed pathetic. I looked away. Woo Bin looked back and forth between Yi Jung and I. He leaned down and unexpectedly whispered in my ear.
"Did...Yi Jung reject you?" He asked quietly. I blushed and nodded slowly.
"Okay. Gotcha. We can spy on Joon Pyo and Jan Di another time. We're gonna make him jealous so play along, okay?" He smirked and grabbed my hand. He led me to the table next to Yi Jung's and pretended not to see the philanderer. He sat with his side facing Yi Jung. Without a choice, I sat in front of the handsome Don Juan.
"Wait. Why are we trying to make him jealous?" I whispered to Woo Bin.
"So that he'll feel bad for rejecting you. And it's the perfect timing because you look lovely right now." He leaned over the table and flashed a heart-melting smile. I blushed furiously.
"And I'm kind of pissed at him at the moment. Not telling why though," He leaned back into his chair and winked at me, obviously acting. I smiled.
"But how can he be jealous if he doesn't even like me?" I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, playing along.
"Well, I know he likes you. I really do. I can tell. Just trust me on this."
The waitress came and took our order, but taking a bit too long to leave. It was obvious she was trying to catch Woo Bin's eye. He ignored her and smiled at me. The waitress walked away angrily.
"So. Do you trust me?" He asked. I nodded, making the strand of my hair fall from my ear. Woo Bin tucked it back in.
"Then let's get this show on the road." He held my hands from across the table and winked. I smiled knowingly.
"I can seriously feel how angry he is. Look at him very discreetly." He whispered into my ear. I smiled and pretended to look around the room. He took a quick peek at him. He was making the scariest face I had seen in my life. And he was looking straight at Woo Bin and I. Yi Jung payed no attention to the gorgeous girls fawning over him. Why?
"That...was scary." I said to Woo Bin. He laughed. "Sunbae, do you-"
"Hey! Don't call me that! Call me oppa!" He whispered fiercly with an evil grin on his face.
I blushed.
"I can't do that!" I looked down.
"Play along! Trust me," Woo Bin pulled my chin up.
"But...it'll be awkward," I mumbled.
"No it won't. It's just acting, remember?"
"Right."
"I have an idea!" Woo Bin leaned over the table and whispered his plan into my ear. Everything we were doing was so childish, but refreshing. I nodded when he told me what to do.
I got up from the table and started walking over to the bathroom, as planned.
"Jagiya, you look incredibly sexy in that short dress. Are you trying to seduce me? We can go back to my place now if you'd like." He smirked. I stopped walking. He said he would only say that I looked lovely in my dress! Now it's embarrassing!
"O-Oppa! Don't say that!" I turned to look at him. I smiled shyly and blushed on command. I turned back around to go to the bathroom.
~o-o~
Yi Jung's POV
Woo Bin was going to die. First, they come in here and keep whispering into each other's ears, which royally pisses me off, then, he practically yells out to her that he wants to go and have sex? I pinched the bridge of my nose. Why am I even mad?
"Yi Jung oppa, what's wrong?" The slut to my right asks.
"Your beauty is so blinding that it's giving me a headache." I flash her a signature smile. She blushes. Of course. I look over at that bastard Woo Bin, who is pretty much being groped by the waitress as she sets the food out on the table. Why would he bring Ga Eul, of all people? I need to go freshen up and clear my head. I stood up and walked over to the bathroom. Ga Eul walks out of the ladies' room.
"Ga Eul yang..." I say. "Why are you here?" I mentally face palm myself. I sound like an idiot.
"I'm here on a date," She gives me a small smile with her full, rosy lips.
"With Woo Bin?"
"Yeah. Are you here with those girls?" She looks at the annoying but hot ladies I brought with me. Something flashes in her eyes for a second, but disappears as fast the speed of light. Was that...pain that I just saw in her eyes?
"Yeah. Since when were you with Woo Bin?" I ask stupidly. Shit! Where did my skills go? I sound like a jealous piece of crap. Am I?
"Um...he asked me out on this date today. For Valentine's day." She said hesitantly. "Well I should get back to him now." She smiled at me and walked back over to Woo Bin.
I go into the bathroom, wash my hands, loosen my tie a bit, and go back out to my waiting dates.
~o-o~
Ga Eul's POV
We ate in awkward silence as I glared at him.
"Can you stop looking at me like that?" He whispered, not taking his eyes off his food.
"No! That was the most embarrassing thing I have ever experienced in my life!" I kept glaring.
"Mianhae, baby," He said rather loudly, probably to catch Yi Jung's attention. Woo Bin leaned over the table and kissed me on the cheek. I blushed, but it was a real one this time.
"You made it worse," I rolled my eyes but smiled.
"Oh no. I can see the smoke coming out of his ears." Woo Bin joked. I laughed.
"Ga Eul!" Jan Di ran over to my table, almost tripping on her heels. "Are you dating Woo Bin?!" She glared at Woo Bin.
"Uh, yeah. But leave him alone! It's really okay." I looked up at her, fearing for my life and Woo Bin's.
"Aish. Sunbae. If you hurt even a hair on Ga Eul, you're getting the kick." She raised a fist.
Woo Bin looked sincerely scared. That was a rare sight.
"Yah, Chu Ga Eul! You ignored me this whole night. We're sooo talking about this at work tomorrow." She walked back to her date.
"Shall we go now?" Woo Bin smiled. I nodded and put down my fork and knife.
"Be ready. Yi Jung's going to follow us. I just know it." Woo Bin winked at me as he put the money on the table with the bill. We stood up and walked out of the VIP area. I waved to Jan Di as I passed her table. As promised, Yi Jung left as well. He said something to the girls and "discreetly" followed us out.
"Told ya." Woo Bin whispered in my ear and put his arm around me, knowing that Yi Jung was watching us.
When we got outside, I shivered. I forgot that I wasn't wearing a coat. I rubbed my shoulders to warm them a bit. It seemed as if the lace cardigan was making me even colder.
"You really should've been more careful with choosing your jacket," Woo Bin scolded. He took of his warm coat and draped it over my shoulders. Such a sweet gesture made me happy, even if I knew it was all an act.
"Gomawo sun- I mean...oppa." I looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back. Woo Bin's leaned in closer. And closer. And closer. Until our lips were about to touch.
"Play along," He whispered. He was about to kiss me until his phone rang.
"Damn it," Woo Bin mumbled. "Yoboseyo? Yoboseyooooo?" He hung up.
"Who was it?" I asked.
"Yi Jung." He whispered. He saw my look of shock and smirked.
"Anyways, get in the car. Let's go back to my place." He took my hand and led me to the car. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Yi Jung quickly get into his car.
"Leggo." Woo Bin looked in the rearview mirror and saw Yi Jung, then rammed his foot onto the gas.
~o-o~
"Why are you doing this for me, sunbae?" I asked Woo Bin as he opened the car door for me.
"Like I said, I'm pissed at Yi Jung at the moment." He closed the door for me. We stood in front of his gate, and I saw Yi Jung watching us from a few blocks down the road. I'm pretty sure that he thinks he'll go unnoticed with his bright orange sports car.
"Play along. I'm not actually going to kiss you though. I'm pretending." He whispered, leaning in closer.
"W-wait! How to we pretend!" I flushed.
"My back's turned to him. He won't see our lips." He smiled and leaned in much closer. Our lips were a centimeter away from eachother. I felt the blood rush to my cheeks, and the smell of cinnamon wafted in my nose.
Ring ring ring.
"I know it's Yi Jung. That stalker," Woo Bin ignored the call and picked me up bridal style. He carried me through the gates and into his house.
"H-hey! Put me down sunbae!" I pulled my lifting skirt down.
"Fine." He put me down in front of the massive staircase. I looked around. This was...a house?
"Explore the house later. For now, come with me." The Don Juan grabbed my hand and took me up the stairs and into his room.
His bedroom alone was the size of my whole house. I was overwhelmed by how rich Woo Bin was. I watched him push aside the curtains.
"Is Yi Jung sunbae still there?" I asked, looking over his shoulder.
"Yeah. Hey...sorry about this, okay?" Woo Bin pulled me toward him, his back facing the window. He pretended to kiss me again. He pushed me down onto the bed and motioned for me to sit down. I obeyed. He started to take his shirt off, still standing by the window.
"H-Hey! Sunbae, what are you doing?" I squeaked.
"Taking my shirt off," He gave an obvious answer. He threw the black dress shirt over his head and strode toward me. He led me to the other side of his room, where we were hidden from the window. I ducked down and grabbed his shirt.
"P-put this back on please," I handed him the lump of silk. He took it from me and swiftly put it on.
"Well, this should give that bastard something to think about," The handsome member of F4 smiled at me.
"Gomawoyo sunbae. You really didn't have to go that far,"
"Nah. I wanted to. It was fun. Should I take you home now? Or do you want to stay in my room for the night?" He winked at me and wagged his eyebrows at me suggestively. I laughed and blushed.
"I'll go home for the night. Thank you so much, Woo Bin sunbae." I bowed my head.
"Yo. Don't do that. It's weird." He pulled my head up and took me back downstairs. We cautiously checked outside for Yi Jung, but his bright and noticeable car was gone. Woo Bin led me to his car and drove me home.
~o-o~
Woo Bin's POV
I woke up to a loud knocking on my door. Before I could even answer it, Yi Jung stormed in.
"Anyong. What brings you here this fine morning?" He smirked at him knowingly. He didn't seem to notice.
"Since when were you interested in Ga Eul?" He asked, his voice straining.
"Since New Caledonia. She looked really hot in that ruffled bikini of hers." I said. I wasn't lying though. She did have a killer body, and a face to go with it.
"Did you have sex with her last night?" His fists were clenched.
"Maybe." I smiled at him and stretched. "Ouch. I'm still kinda sore. She sure knows how to—" Yi Jung cut me off by raising his hand in front of my face.
"Don't go into the details." He took a deep breath. His face was turning red, but it wasn't with embarrassment.
"I should've invited you to come on a double date with us yesterday! Damn it. I totally forgot about you. Her long, sexy legs hypnotized me. You should've seen her dress. It was so short." I smirked, waiting for the punch.
My patience was rewarded.
"Stay away from Ga Eul." He said through his teeth.
"Why the hell do you care?" I pushed him. It was obvious now. So Yi Jung likes Ga Eul.
Yi Jung said nothing. He glared at me and left the room.
I sighed and laid back down.
A/N: So...did you like it? :) review pleaseee. Thank you!