PRETTY FACE ( 6 )
Title : PRETTY FACE ( 6 )
Author : 7upyida
Pairing : YunJae
Rating : PG 13
Previous : 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
Length : Chaptered
Summary : What would it be if Kim Jae Joong was the last one who joined DBSK?
Every morning always started with the same tasks of the two, Kim Jae Joong devotedly served the breakfast and YooChun with his true-hearted worked for his Master, Kim Jun Su.
While the five gathered in the dining room, there was only a silent preserved the room as Jae Joong never ever talked to Yun Ho since the day the leader kissed him, YooChun hardly could whimper a word as his Master lately was being more bossy and more rusty, also the youngest theoretically needed no conversation while he was eating.
As always, Kim Jae Joong was the one who firstly left the dining room and headed to their room. For the fifth time, he found his gift aside bedroom door. Planting his flawless smile, he picked up the chocolate that chronologically laid everyday against the door. He also never asked YooChun about the gift, he knew the younger was too busy recently as his Master commanded him to do even more. But still the servant never grumbled. Meanwhile, the youngest among them sensed the weird situation which was getting on their lively apartment. Nevertheless, it was nice to be the observer that watched his Hyungs’ alluring daily activities.
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Well, this was the fifth day Jae Joong got his fifth chocolate. Yun Ho silently stole a look at Jae Joong behind the door. Usually the leader placed his gift on the floor and left before the pretty picked up the present. But at this moment, he desired to examine what the pretty’s reaction was.
When he saw the pretty hummed happily after taking up his present, the leader felt so proud yet satisfied.
But, the feeling was inverted when the pretty happily sang out, “Thanks, YooChun-ah…”
Puckering his eyebrow, the leader’s heart throbbed in pain; he didn’t believe what was captured within his earshot. YooChun?
Suddenly the wind blew blusterously that the door opened wider, showing the leader’s appearance from his hiding place. Apprehending the leader’s presence, the smile over JaeJoong’s face disappeared in a moment.
Noticing the alteration of the pretty’s mimic, Yun Ho laughed bitterly. Even, he doesn’t want to show me his smile.
None of his girls ever threw him those glaring eyes when Yun Ho’s eyes met hers.
None of his girls ever hid her smile when Yun Ho came approaching her.
None of his girls ever showed her anger while she noticed Yun Ho was around her.
None of his girls could reject Yun Ho’s every single touches.
The last, none of his girls ever broke Yun Ho’s heart so straightforwardly.
Something got into the leader’s mind that Kim JaeJoong was not a girl and not even one of his girls.
Pacing his footsteps, the leader approached and greeted the pretty, “Hi, how are you?”
Listen to the courtesy, the pretty expressed his icy emotion, “Fine, before you talked to me.”
The miserable feeling continuously built up inside YunHo’s chest, he tried to talk as his tongue wettened his lips, “Well, I…I-m sorry for last time…”
“I don’t accept any apologize.” The pretty angrily cut off the words before the younger could go on.
“I never ask for being forgiven. Just want to let you know I’m feeling sorry.” A hint of regret was knotted over the statement.
*SILENT*
Trying to blow away the awkward emotion, the leader pointed towards Jae’s hand and asked, “What’s that?”
“It’s from YooChun.” The short answer again came up.
“There was not written any name on it. How do you know it’s from YooChun?”
The pretty thought for a while, it’s quite true, nothing labeled except For Kim Jae Joong. Somehow, he also didn’t want the younger win their argument, “Well, maybe he want to give me as surprise and moreover it’s none of your business, okay?”
The last answer flared up the younger; his patient was tuned out. His footsteps brought him to the pretty and the lost-tempered man dashed to trap the pretty down on his bed. And now the younger was pinching the older on the cottony bed. Their eyes met at the merely distance. The pretty’s eyes nearly leaped out as he apprehensively gulped down.
The younger eyed him with aching expression and began his word, “To your broken heart, I was the ONE who gifted you the chocolate.”
There was still a bit awkward that the pretty felt before he narrowed his eyes to answer, “You lie.”
The younger lowered his head and rose up his tone, “I put it every morning and made sure the time that you returned to our room. I placed it near the door so it was easily found.”
Since the leader moved his face closer, their gap definitely was reduced. It’s only an inch away for the leader to kiss him for the second time. The pretty could feel the younger’s breath above him and he came into speechless. A very nice present that was believed from Park YooChun, but it was apparently from Jung Yun Ho. That’s why the servant never asked him whether the pretty had already received it or loved it.
“If I knew the gift was from you, I’d better discard it.”
The leader couldn’t restrain anymore; he didn’t wish to have any cold answers again from the pretty. It’s hard for him to breathe yet it’s hurt. His grip tightened around the pretty’s wrist, earning the pain sniveled from the older, “Let me go, it hurts”
The younger emerged to be numb towards the pretty’s words; his eyes was glittering some pain, some broken heart; his heart was pounding the acid taste; his mouth was trembling as he whispered, “Kim Jae Joong, I love you.”
The leader’s last sentence made the pretty’s eyes expand wider and his mouth opened involuntarily. Luckily his healthy mind played back the manager’s warning that this guy was a flirty man. So he reluctantly replied, “Yeah, I know you’re a play boy, Jung Yun Ho. But please, I’m a man. Stop joking.”
Yun Ho jerked Jae Joong’s wrist harder,“Fuck!!! I’m not! Can’t you look into my eyes to see who was really captured into my sight? Can’t you hear my heart throb like crazy when I was able to touch you? I don’t ask for more; just want to see your amazing smile and your friendly voices. Not that angry stare and the short reply.” The pain was obviously shown on the leader’s eyes as the pretty accidentally caught the view and his heart somehow softened for a split second.
The younger bent down his head in unhurried motions till he managed to reach Jae Joong’s lips and brushed lightly over the pretty’s with his.
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Suddenly the other three broke into their room and they caught the ongoing situation was inappropriate. A man, who was their in-charge leader, and the other man, who was their new member, both of them were settled on the bed with their lips locked together.
Seeing the pretty like being forcefully toppled down by the leader, the sexy lips rushed his feet forward and separated the leader from the pretty’s body. Without warning, he set out his fist to bang the leader, making the other three startled. Earning the violence, the leader didn’t give any respond as he remained standing blankly at his spot.
Chang Min rushed to the leader’s side and Jun Su quickly held up his servant, yelling fretfully, “Park YooChun, how could you hit our leader!”
“Well, I have the right to punch him. How could he force others to fulfill his lust?!!”
The boss grew his doe eyes; never his servant yelled back at him; never his servant tried to protect other person than him; never his servant punched other people for defending him.
He was aware of his servant’s out of ordinary acts recently, and now he got the point what was happened. He disappointedly murmured, “Park Yoo Chun, you’ve changed…”
In a swift the servant grabbed his Master’s hand and pulled their bodies together, “Changed? Me?”
Park YooChun laughed even harder, but deep inside his heart was broken. He lifted his Master’s chin, having their eye-contact, “Kim Jun Su, open your eyes! Look at me! I’m not your servant who would take care of you like your babysitter!”
A melancholy sound broke out, “It’s true I’m the one who begged for your love and I’ll do anything to make you love me. But you never turn to my side. Not even once. I’m tired, you know? And my heart was again and again being hurted. I’m enough with all of these!!!”
Drowning into unbelievable, Kim Jun Su stood limply as he was given the brief explanations.
YooChun released his silent Master by shoving him aside. He walked towards the pretty to pull him up the bed and dragged him out, passing through the others. The pretty wanted to struggle but he knew the situation was already complicated. He only kept silent as the younger tugged him out of the voiceless room.
Meanwhile, the youngest was feeling frustrated. He should be stand by whose side?
*** END 6 ***