Gumiho! S. Korea X Reader - Curse - pt 1

-This is a start for us all, YongSoo. – Yao had a hand in his brother`s shoulder. – Don`t screw it up, aru.

-Yea, sure. – the taller one answered, looking back, before entering the room.

He was in his school uniform, a fake yet proud smile forming in his face. He couldn`t screw it all. Not again. It was his third school in a year and if had to change schools, all his brothers would do the same.

All faces turned to him as he sat by the window, behind a girl who was dancing a little. Paying more attention, he realized he knew the song. And the choreography. YongSoo poked her shoulder. She took off one earphone. Her (e/c) eyes shone like stars, and her (h/l) (h/c) hair was pulled back in a ponytail.

-Excuse me, is it Roly-Poly? – he smiled a little.

-You know T-ARA? -  she seemed quite surprise. – you know Roly-Poly?

-Better, I can dance it. – she put the song from the beginning, they dancing together.
Every head turned to the freaks dancing in the classroom.

They finished and shoke hands, his smile now turning into a real one.

-And I thougt I was the only in the world who knew it – she laughed a little. - Imma ________, pleased to meet you.

-Im YongSoo, and the pleasure is mine.

-You an exchange student?

-Yea, sort of. – if he got any involvements again his brother would get him so dead.

-So where are you from? – she sitted back in her place.

'She just asked wich country, calm down, idiot.'
-South Korea.

-Cool. I like south korean music.

-You're one of a kind, da ze~! – he said in a lower tone.

'STOP IT, MOUTH.'

-What else can you dance? – YongSoo was looking for a file in his cellphone.

_________ smiled, proud of her knowing of music.

-I'm sort of a 4NIA, BlackJack, and else, so, you make the math.

-I My Me Mine? – he challenged?

-With blinded eyes and hands tied. – she fixed her (h/c) hair and was ready to dance it when the teacher made it to the room.

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-So plus the valor of X that is equal to 34. – the woman said, her class the boringest thing on earth to him.

'How are you doing?' He heard Kiku's voice in his head. Crap.

'I-I'm fine, back to your class, brother.'

'Sure.' Kiku replied, a funny tone in his thoughts.

'What's wrong, YongSoo, got another crush already, aru?' Yao's voice laughed.

'I. Don't. Fucking. Have. A. Crush.' He was pissed his brothers wouldn't leave him alone.

'He has a crush.' Mei joined.

'I-I DON'T!!! SHE LIKES MUSIC THAT'S IT!!'

'Do you think we need to destroy someone already, Mei?' Yao's voice had a devilish tone. He should be smiling right away... YongSoo hated them in those moments.

'No, brother hasn't done anything serious.' She was kinda nervous.

'Yet.' Yao added.

'I'M NOT DAMN IN LOVE WITH HER, DA ZE!'

'Why not she is so pretty...' his brother replied.

'Yup.' Mei was worried. 'We're screwed now.'

She was always there to remind him their older brother was stronger and would always have Kiku in his side.
He looked through the window. The green trees shone at the bright day... until the sun hit his eyes and was cursed with some really bad words in korean.
The girl in front of him sang Lovey-Dovey in a low voice. Wrong lyrics, but again, the korean was him and not her.
He kept looking at her, wondering how in the world could exist someone as crazy as him.

'Stop it idiot. You. Can't. Fall. Not again.' he thought to himself.
With that thought, the bell rang, and he almost fell off the chair, a smile coming to his lips once he seen __________ do the same

'Two airheads... Such a perfect partner to you.' That was pissing him up.

'YAO STOP IT. HAVE YOU EVER HEARD OF PRIVACY OF THOUGHT?!'

'No, just like you never had.'

'Shut up or I'll force you to hear Mr. Simple.'

'UGH. Not Super Junior again.' He felt his brother away of his mind.

Since it was a five minute midtime between the classes, he had to run to Mei for help. Maybe she could rip his eyes off so he could stop looking at _________.

Then he felt a han in his shoulder.

-Where do you think you are going, YongSoo? - he knew that voice.