Complicated (Part 2)
Title: Complicated
Pairing: Taecyeon/Junsu, Chansung/Junsu
Genre: drama, romance, humor
Words: 1,242
Rating: pg-13
Summary: Chansung is suspicious and a little bit jealous. Junsu is clueless and Taecyeon is still a jerk.
A/N: second chap! whew It's short and I'm sorry I held it up, this was unfinished and was saved in another PC, so i had to transfer it >.< sorry for the late update. The next chap will have a lot of Chansu, I promise. I might update twice today..
part 1
“Boo.”
Papers went flying everywhere, a small yelp, and then followed by a thump. Finally a head popped up from the counter desk, which was a grieving Junsu rubbing his temple in frustration and pain. “Yah, Hwang Chansung, don’t you have a better greeting?” he whined, picking up the papers.
“Oh sor-ry, I didn’t know the customer was the one who was supposed to show hospitality.” Chansung said in a mocking tone. He raised an eyebrow while eyeing a bed headed Junsu, looking groggy and sleepy. Chan leaned forward to observe him closer, so close that Junsu backed his head away, looking surprised.
Chansung placed his palm on Junsu’s forehead, ignoring the older frowning weirdly at him. “Well, if you’re not sick, why do you look like this.” Chansung pointed at him up and down. Junsu clearly was offended by Chansung’s comment, he made a face.
“I’m just tired.”
“What did you do last night?” Chansung made an attempt to smooth out Junsu’s uncombed hair, pressing his head down as gently as he could, but Junsu’s hair still stayed disheveled. Junsu picked up his glasses and slid them between his nose. He got nervous from the question, "I uh.. umm studied! yeah I studied.." Chansung raised an eyebrow and studied Junsu. Shaky posture, squinting eyes, lip biting and oh a blush. "You're lying. Tell me the truth." He demanded, crossing his arm like a mother.
"I.. I went out last night.."
"With who?"
"Someone.."
"Who?" Chan pressed on.
Junsu frowned at the younger's orders. "Yah, you don't need to know!" he retorted stuffed his things into his bookbag and pulled at Chan's shirt, "I'm hungry lets go."
Junsu couldn't eat comfortably with Chansung's stare piercing through him. He kept averting his eyes away from the younger. Chan tapped his fingers on the table, he hadn't even touched his food yet, which was a miracle. Junsu couldn't take the tense atmosphere. "Stop it!" he put his sandwich down and grabbed Chan's hand, stopping the tapping. Chansung smirked and leaned closer, "Where did you go so late at night?"
"I went to.."
"Uhuh.."
"T..ae..c"
"I can't hear you."
"Um.."
"IwenttoTaec'shouse!" he blurted out the whole sentence and buried his face into the palm of his hands.
Chan's eyes went wide, "Taecyeon? Ok Taecyeon? The jerk you used to hate?" he asked, his voice raising at each word people in the cafeteria were starting to stare. Junsu put a hand on his mouth and calmed him down. "Yeah, him. I don't hate that much.."
"Yes you do. You used to doodle on his picture in the yearbook and called him a stupid, smart-ass jerk."
"Well, he can be nice sometimes.."
"You have a crush on him."
"No I don't."
"Yes you do." Chansung poked his cheek, a blush creeping up.
"Shut up." Junsu pinched his hand and munched on his sandwich. Chansung laughed at his adorable hyung, but what Junsu didn't see is how hurt he was inside. Chansung had been friends with him for 2 years now and had fallen in love along the way, he just didn't know how to approach him. Knowing that Junsu had found someone, he decided to put his love quest on hold, just until it was official.
Damn..
He didn't even ask Junsu why he was at Taecyeon's house. He thinks that it was probably too intimate and too much for him to handle. All he needs to do now is stand beside Junsu in case he gets hurt.
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“Psst Junsu.”
Junsu was still absorbed to the literature play on the projector screen, his other hand taking down notes.
“Junsu!” Taec whispered out louder this time, poking his shoulder.
“Huh? What?” Junsu turned to him, “Wait, when did you get here?” he raised his eyebrows, looking confused. Taec chuckled and tapped the desk. Junsu had to squint to see his actions because of the dark auditorium.
“I was late. You are so clueless. I had been sitting here for nearly 20 minutes now.”
Junsu frowned and adjusted his glasses, “I am not clueless. I was just…concentrating…”
“You were just being a nerd.”
Junsu pouted now, huffing and rolling his eyes. He turned his attention back to the play, attempting to ignore the boy beside him. It was then that he suddenly felt hot breath on his ear, a hand on his shoulder, he froze, gasping as Taec kissed the back of his jaw, Junsu jumped a little.Taec nibbled on his shivering skin. “N-no, you c-can’t just..” Junsu stuttered in protest, but he couldn’t utter a proper sentence out with Taec teasing him like this.
Taec slid a hand around Junsu’s waist, pulling him closer, His lips trailing down to his neck, nipping softly. His other hand now gliding past his stomach, grabbing him even closer. Junsu felt Taec’s smirk on his neck and blushed darker, he tried to fumble out of Taecyeon’s grip. “T-Taecyeon, stop! Public..” Taec ignored him and tightened his arms, he started kissing Junsu’s cheek, his hands slipping under Junsu’s shirt, tracing his stomach. Junsu tensed up, he knew they would get in trouble if this kept going. He quickly turned his head, automatically connecting their lips together. Taec was so surprised by his sudden courage and stopped his movements; and just when he was about to respond to the kiss, Junsu took the chance and pushed at his chest, sliding away from him.
Taecyeon was dumfounded, his arms are now empty as Junsu was already panting beside him, catching his breath. Taec laughed a little and tried to grab him again, Junsu avoided him and shifted farther, the blush still on his face. “I-Idiot. Don’t you ever do that again.”
“What? You don’t like me anymore?”
Junsu looked at him, an unbelievable expression on his face, he was about to retort, but thought twice.
“No. I hate you.”
Taecyeon chuckled and brushed the comment away, “But you still like it.”
The lights finally came up, which meant class is over. Junsu shuffled back to his usual seat and collected his stuff. The lecturer was rambling about some assignments and etc. Junsu took notes down and stood up to leave, but Taec was blocking him.
“Taec, can you please, move.”
Taec had that grin on his face, which meant he was up to something; Junsu sighed and pushed him aside, and started walking out. Taec caught up to him, “Why don’t you come over tonight? Help me with homework?” He asked innocently. Junsu was a little hesitant, but it was logical, they have most of the classes together, so he nodded. Taec smiled and patted his back, now heading to a different direction since he had another class now.
If he thinks he can fool me with "homework" he's wrong. I'm gonna make him study. Junsu thought with a sneaky grin on his face.
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“Well, well, It’s going smooth now for you is it?”
Taec rolled his eyes and leaned to the wall.
“He’s so attached to you now, like a little puppy worshipping you.”
Taec huffed and smoked more, palm pressing his forehead.
“You got the money in the bag man. A few more days and it’s all yours, you can finally dump that nerd.” His so-called friend chuckled, huffing out smoke.
“Just shut the fuck up, man.” Taecyeon said, finishing his and threw it away, “I’ll do it my way.” He grabbed his backpack and strutted off to his next class, late as usual.
note: hope this was good enough for now >.<
Pairing: Taecyeon/Junsu, Chansung/Junsu
Genre: drama, romance, humor
Words: 1,242
Rating: pg-13
Summary: Chansung is suspicious and a little bit jealous. Junsu is clueless and Taecyeon is still a jerk.
A/N: second chap! whew It's short and I'm sorry I held it up, this was unfinished and was saved in another PC, so i had to transfer it >.< sorry for the late update. The next chap will have a lot of Chansu, I promise. I might update twice today..
part 1
“Boo.”
Papers went flying everywhere, a small yelp, and then followed by a thump. Finally a head popped up from the counter desk, which was a grieving Junsu rubbing his temple in frustration and pain. “Yah, Hwang Chansung, don’t you have a better greeting?” he whined, picking up the papers.
“Oh sor-ry, I didn’t know the customer was the one who was supposed to show hospitality.” Chansung said in a mocking tone. He raised an eyebrow while eyeing a bed headed Junsu, looking groggy and sleepy. Chan leaned forward to observe him closer, so close that Junsu backed his head away, looking surprised.
Chansung placed his palm on Junsu’s forehead, ignoring the older frowning weirdly at him. “Well, if you’re not sick, why do you look like this.” Chansung pointed at him up and down. Junsu clearly was offended by Chansung’s comment, he made a face.
“I’m just tired.”
“What did you do last night?” Chansung made an attempt to smooth out Junsu’s uncombed hair, pressing his head down as gently as he could, but Junsu’s hair still stayed disheveled. Junsu picked up his glasses and slid them between his nose. He got nervous from the question, "I uh.. umm studied! yeah I studied.." Chansung raised an eyebrow and studied Junsu. Shaky posture, squinting eyes, lip biting and oh a blush. "You're lying. Tell me the truth." He demanded, crossing his arm like a mother.
"I.. I went out last night.."
"With who?"
"Someone.."
"Who?" Chan pressed on.
Junsu frowned at the younger's orders. "Yah, you don't need to know!" he retorted stuffed his things into his bookbag and pulled at Chan's shirt, "I'm hungry lets go."
Junsu couldn't eat comfortably with Chansung's stare piercing through him. He kept averting his eyes away from the younger. Chan tapped his fingers on the table, he hadn't even touched his food yet, which was a miracle. Junsu couldn't take the tense atmosphere. "Stop it!" he put his sandwich down and grabbed Chan's hand, stopping the tapping. Chansung smirked and leaned closer, "Where did you go so late at night?"
"I went to.."
"Uhuh.."
"T..ae..c"
"I can't hear you."
"Um.."
"IwenttoTaec'shouse!" he blurted out the whole sentence and buried his face into the palm of his hands.
Chan's eyes went wide, "Taecyeon? Ok Taecyeon? The jerk you used to hate?" he asked, his voice raising at each word people in the cafeteria were starting to stare. Junsu put a hand on his mouth and calmed him down. "Yeah, him. I don't hate that much.."
"Yes you do. You used to doodle on his picture in the yearbook and called him a stupid, smart-ass jerk."
"Well, he can be nice sometimes.."
"You have a crush on him."
"No I don't."
"Yes you do." Chansung poked his cheek, a blush creeping up.
"Shut up." Junsu pinched his hand and munched on his sandwich. Chansung laughed at his adorable hyung, but what Junsu didn't see is how hurt he was inside. Chansung had been friends with him for 2 years now and had fallen in love along the way, he just didn't know how to approach him. Knowing that Junsu had found someone, he decided to put his love quest on hold, just until it was official.
Damn..
He didn't even ask Junsu why he was at Taecyeon's house. He thinks that it was probably too intimate and too much for him to handle. All he needs to do now is stand beside Junsu in case he gets hurt.
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“Psst Junsu.”
Junsu was still absorbed to the literature play on the projector screen, his other hand taking down notes.
“Junsu!” Taec whispered out louder this time, poking his shoulder.
“Huh? What?” Junsu turned to him, “Wait, when did you get here?” he raised his eyebrows, looking confused. Taec chuckled and tapped the desk. Junsu had to squint to see his actions because of the dark auditorium.
“I was late. You are so clueless. I had been sitting here for nearly 20 minutes now.”
Junsu frowned and adjusted his glasses, “I am not clueless. I was just…concentrating…”
“You were just being a nerd.”
Junsu pouted now, huffing and rolling his eyes. He turned his attention back to the play, attempting to ignore the boy beside him. It was then that he suddenly felt hot breath on his ear, a hand on his shoulder, he froze, gasping as Taec kissed the back of his jaw, Junsu jumped a little.Taec nibbled on his shivering skin. “N-no, you c-can’t just..” Junsu stuttered in protest, but he couldn’t utter a proper sentence out with Taec teasing him like this.
Taec slid a hand around Junsu’s waist, pulling him closer, His lips trailing down to his neck, nipping softly. His other hand now gliding past his stomach, grabbing him even closer. Junsu felt Taec’s smirk on his neck and blushed darker, he tried to fumble out of Taecyeon’s grip. “T-Taecyeon, stop! Public..” Taec ignored him and tightened his arms, he started kissing Junsu’s cheek, his hands slipping under Junsu’s shirt, tracing his stomach. Junsu tensed up, he knew they would get in trouble if this kept going. He quickly turned his head, automatically connecting their lips together. Taec was so surprised by his sudden courage and stopped his movements; and just when he was about to respond to the kiss, Junsu took the chance and pushed at his chest, sliding away from him.
Taecyeon was dumfounded, his arms are now empty as Junsu was already panting beside him, catching his breath. Taec laughed a little and tried to grab him again, Junsu avoided him and shifted farther, the blush still on his face. “I-Idiot. Don’t you ever do that again.”
“What? You don’t like me anymore?”
Junsu looked at him, an unbelievable expression on his face, he was about to retort, but thought twice.
“No. I hate you.”
Taecyeon chuckled and brushed the comment away, “But you still like it.”
The lights finally came up, which meant class is over. Junsu shuffled back to his usual seat and collected his stuff. The lecturer was rambling about some assignments and etc. Junsu took notes down and stood up to leave, but Taec was blocking him.
“Taec, can you please, move.”
Taec had that grin on his face, which meant he was up to something; Junsu sighed and pushed him aside, and started walking out. Taec caught up to him, “Why don’t you come over tonight? Help me with homework?” He asked innocently. Junsu was a little hesitant, but it was logical, they have most of the classes together, so he nodded. Taec smiled and patted his back, now heading to a different direction since he had another class now.
If he thinks he can fool me with "homework" he's wrong. I'm gonna make him study. Junsu thought with a sneaky grin on his face.
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“Well, well, It’s going smooth now for you is it?”
Taec rolled his eyes and leaned to the wall.
“He’s so attached to you now, like a little puppy worshipping you.”
Taec huffed and smoked more, palm pressing his forehead.
“You got the money in the bag man. A few more days and it’s all yours, you can finally dump that nerd.” His so-called friend chuckled, huffing out smoke.
“Just shut the fuck up, man.” Taecyeon said, finishing his and threw it away, “I’ll do it my way.” He grabbed his backpack and strutted off to his next class, late as usual.
note: hope this was good enough for now >.<