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Rumours and Roses (Chapter 1)

Title: Rumours and Roses
Chapter: 1
Pairing: Kibum/Kyuhyun, broken!Kibum/Kyuhyun, Kyumin(main, but not yet), many others to come...
Rating: pg13
Summary: Kuhyun is one of the most popular guys in school, until a romour gets out and the entire school turns on him. That isexcept for the new kid who loves pink.
Warnings: character death
A.N./ : so if you read the prolougue...that wasn't kyuhyun, sorry for the confusion! (who was it...keep reading to find who the mystery character, if you haven't figured it out...)
P.S. Comments make my heart go WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!! *bounce* *bounce* *bounce*
Previous: (prologue)
Next: (Chapter 2) (ch. 3(ch. 4) (ch.5) (ch. 6

Kyuhyun walked through the front doors of the school. He looked around as the doors slammed shut and noise echoed through the hallway. Surprisingly silence was the only thing that accompanied him in that hallway. He reached in to his back pocket to check the time on his cell phone.

“Nine fourteen?... Fuck!” Kyuhyun face palmed him self, “Ahh!! Not again!” Classes usually started at eight in the morning, Kyuhyun was about race to his classroom when a voice interrupted him.

“You wait right there!”  The young boy turned around to see a brown haired man standing about two or three meters away from him. It was his guidance counsellor.

“Good morning Mr. Choi” he bowed and gave the older man an idiotic smile.

“I talked to you teacher Kyuhyun, he told me that it is the third time your late this week and its only Wednesday”

“Sorry Sir... this is last time it will happen again I promise...” Kyuhyun flashed his innocent smile once more.

“Fine but the next time your late Kyuhyun, there’s going to be no more warnings, it’s going to be suspension. Now go straight to class and don’t take useless breaks in between it to flirt with girls. God Bless you” Kyuhyun bowed again and continued on to his way to class.       

“Ahh your here!” the golden brown haired man said as his student walked in to the class. Leeteuk smiled even though the young boy was late for more than one hour.

“Sorry Sir...” Kyuhyun smiled apologetically, as the older man motioned him to his seat.


Kibum wrapped his arms around the younger’s waist. He pulled the other closer and buried his face in the crook of his neck. Kyuhyun giggled and pulled away.


“That tickles!”

“You’re so immature” Kibum growled as he yanked the boys arm and pulled him closer and crashed their lips together. Kyuhyun squealed first in surprise but soon wrapped his arms around the elder’s neck pulling him in deeper as both melted into the kiss.

            “Oh my God guys! You know we’re in a public place...” the two turned to see the small humans who were staring at them with wide eyes. “There’s kids staring at you...stop corrupting the youth.” The two turned to their roommate, still clinging on to each other. He was holding three ice-cream cones in his hands.

            “Shindong-ah, don’t worry we’re just teaching the kids that being gay isn’t wrong” Kibum chuckled and punched his friends arm play fully.

“Here” Shindong offered one of the ice-cream cones to Kibum and the other to Kyuhyun.

“Thanks.” Kibum said, and then turned to the younger, “Let’s go home, I need to talk to you... both of you.” After a while the three headed to their shared apartment in a comfortable silence.

 “So what did you want to talk to me about?” the younger boy’s smile made Kibum uncomfortable. He knew this would be hard, but the fact that it was Kyuhyun made it a million times harder. He could already imagine the crushed look on the boy’s face, like an innocent child that was lost in a crowd.

“I-I got a job offer...” the older boy stuttered as he forced words out, his eyes fixed to the ground.

“That’s great!” Kyuhyun’s smile was bright enough to light up the whole room, “Congratulations hyung! That was so fast! We should celebrate! And not Shindong’s idea of a celebration, I don’t want to go to a stupid ice cream shop! Oh! We should go to a fancy restaurant. Hmmm....what should I wear, how about the black shirt you got me for my birthday last month?” Kyuhyun started scurrying around the room trying to find the said shirt.

“Kyu...” Kibum turned the boy to face him. He moved closer towards the other and cupped his hand on the latter’s cheek. He sighed as he saw the smile on the younger’s face dissolved into confusion with a hint of fear.

“What’s wrong hyung?”

“Kyu... the job offer...I have to go to Thailand...”

The realisation slowly dawned onto Kyuhyun’s face and his eyes widened in shock.

            “I’m sorry baby...I really don’t want to leave but this is a once in a lifetime thing...”Kibum pulled the younger into an embrace. He felt his heart fall into the pit of his stomach as Kyuhyun stayed stiff in his embrace, cold, lifeless.

Kibum kept his arms wrapped around Kyuhyun as he kissed the younger on his forehead.

“I’m sorry, I really am...” Kibum pulled away completely and left the room, as Kyuhyun seemed to have frozen in place.

As soon as he heard the door click shut, Kyuhyun collapsed to the ground. He curled into a ball and sobbed, muffling the sounds with his hands, not wanting the world to know he had fallen.


            The next day Kyuhyun was early to school, as he couldn’t stand to be in the room in which he had shared so many moments with the man who had thrown him away like he meant nothing. Since there was still fifteen minutes left for the classes to start, he decided to go to his locker.

            “What’s going on?” he heard people laughing and talking behind him. Some were pointing at their cell phones and laughing other staring in disbelief and disgust. He turned around to see the school’s pretty boy, a.k.a the one person you do NOT want to mess with heading towards him with his ‘possy’. The leader smirked while the others pointed fingers and laughed at him.

“Heechul?” the young boy said. One of the other boys reached into his bag and pulled out a paper. Kyuhyun frowned as the tall boy handed it to him.

“Wha-how-what?!” Kyuhyun stuttered as he stared in disbelief at what he held in front of himself. He looked around and saw the cold glares people were giving him and he realised what was happening. How did they get this?

“Who’s the other boy?” the brown haired boy who handed him the paper asked in a calm voice. “Seems like that was a pretty passionate kiss” the boy smirked.

“It’s none of your fucking business Yunho!”  Kyuhyun grabbed the elder’s uniform shirt collar.

It wasn’t long before people started gathering and staring at the boy who was now labelled ‘Gay’ or ‘Freak’  and so on.

Kyuhyun usually never lost his temper or got in to fights or even in to troubled situations, but this time he lost his patience. Heechul punched the younger’s face but before Kyuhyun could react a voice stopped him.

“Yah...break it up...break it up...” it was there gym teacher Kim Kangin. He turned towards the crowd “go to you classes there’s nothing to see here...go back!” his voice was harsh, he turned to Kyuhyun. It took a few minutes before everyone had moved to their classes.

“Kyuhyun, I didn’t expect this from you... I know what these boys have done but it doesn’t give you the right to start a fight” his voice suddenly softer, the boy kept silent and stared at the floor. “Ahh... it’s can go to class. As for you five, Heechul, Hankyung, Yunho, Changmin, and Yoochun, you’re coming with me.”

The bell rang and Kyuhyun made his way to class and crumpled the paper in his hand. Everyone in school now knew about what happened that morning. The young boy walked in to the classroom and saw students frowning at him.

“It’s okay Kyuhyun, you did nothing wrong...” Leeteuk patted his student’s shoulder, and gave him a sympathetic smile, then went to the front of the class. The desk beside his was empty, and as soon as he walked in the kids had started whispering to each other. How could this be? Everything had been perfect just two days ago and now, overnight, his life had become a complete mess.


It had been a few weeks after the picture of Kibum and Kyuhyun kissing spread like wild fire. For the first week everyone would avoid him with all they had, or called him a freak or teased him. The teachers would do what they could, but it wasn’t much help. After the first week the commotion seemed to have died down, but no one would talk to him, even his old friends stayed away from him like he was the plague.

In all honesty, he didn’t give a crap. Two days after he had broken up with him, Kibum had moved to Thailand, and Shindong had given up on trying to get  him to talk. Kyuhyun was never one to talk too much, but now he had become completely mute. He barely answered when he was asked something, and each day his skin seemed to get paler and the circles around his eyes seemed to get darker. Not that anyone cared, except for maybe some of his teachers and Shindong. Not only had he turned cold, but also unresponsive. The only emotions that he wore were either a cold glare, or a blank stare that made you wonder if his spirit was lost and his body was all that was left.

It was a relatively normal day when Leeteuk had seemed particularly hyped. He clapped his hands a couple of times to get everyone’s attention. The students looked up to the teacher who seemed excited about something.

“We are going to have a new student in our class... he just moved here from Daegu a few days ago so be nice to him.” Leeteuk turned to the boy who was making his way in to the class.

“Ahh you’re here, I’ll let you introduce your self.” The teacher smiled at the new boy.

Kyuhyun looked up disinterestedly and saw a boy with blonde hair. He wasn’t wearing the school uniform but instead white pants, a pink shirt and a pink hat. He was holding a pink binder that had, what he guessed was his name, written on it with sparkling stickers. The boy smiled.

“Hi, my name is Sungmin” he paused and then continued again “I will be your new classmate.”



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