PRETTY FACE ( 7 )
Title : PRETTY FACE ( 7 )
Author : 7upyida
Pairing : YunJae
Rating : PG 13
Length : Chaptered
Previous : 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
Summary : What would it be if Kim Jae Joong was the last one who joined DBSK?
Kim Jae Joong barely could remember how he was taken by the younger to the nearest hotel. It’s such a flash that he was dragged by the sexy lips, trapped into 10minutes-drive and booked a room at Grand XXX hotel.
That was an elegant yet fashionable double single-bed room, but poor that the two paid no interest on it. Park YooChun tumbled down on the sofa, easing his back while he kept sighing. Kim Jae joong took a seat on one of bed, resting his drained body. Minutes by minutes went by but no one would like to start a conversation. The pretty looked at his dazzled fellow and initiated, “YooChun?”
YooChun lifted his face to stare at the asking man, “Yes?”
“What did you plan to do? Why did you bring us here?”
The younger knitted his eyebrow as he answered innocently, “Hey, YunHo wanted to rape you! I’ve to bring you away from him.”
“How did you know he’d like to rape me?”
“Because last time we talked about your plastic surgery, you whispered to me, YooChun, I was almost being raped for seven times!!! Well, that’s why you are not safe owning THIS face. Umm…” His finger pointed at the pretty as he uttered seriously, “Then… Yun Ho was above you, so I think he’d also one of the rapist”
The pretty sent him the death glare before growled, “Park YooChun!!! Listen to me, I was ALMOST being raped! It means I am NEVER being raped. Before they could touch me, I’d smacked them down and called the police!”
YooChun’s eyes sparkled out his admirations and his confusions, “Wow! Then… Then why didn’t you smack our leader?”
“I-I…” Licking his lips, the pretty suddenly couldn’t let out the answer.
“Did Yun Ho ask you not to shout?”
“No.”
“Did he use his hand to gag your mouth?”
“No.”
YooChun drew his back to relax on the couch, “So, why are you so obedient that you didn’t scream for help?”
The pretty doubted for a while that he should honestly tell the truth to the younger or not, “YooChun, YunHo said he loved me.”
YooChun widened his eyes in surprise, barely could speak a word.
The pretty smiled in awkward, “Yeah… I know he is a playboy, so… I shouldn’t believe him, right?”
Shouting, the younger leaned forward, “He said what?”
Feeling irritating and timid, Jae Joong answered unwillingly, “Ergh, He said he loved me?”
“WOW. I can’t believe this! HE.NEVER. SAID. I love you TO ANY GIRLS BEFORE!!!” The younger yelled in disbelief.
Kim Jae Joong laughed sarcastically, “Please YooChun, you must be kidding… The flirty man like him? Never said those fucking love you words?”
YooChun again shook his head, assuring the pretty, “No, Jae Joong, No. I’m not lying, trust me. Erhm, it means he really put all his feelings on you. And I punched him? Oh, what the heck am I doing!?!”
It was fresh yet shocking news for the pretty but he tried to conceal it. His hands folded around his chest and his mouth accused toughly, “Then, you let him rape me?”
Jae Joong’s question made the whole thing assorted in Park YooChun’s mind, “Ergh, okay… Okay… Just forget about it!”
“Well, talking about Junsu? Kim Jun Su?” The pretty initiated the name that was able to burn YooChun’s emotions. A sad tone was sent out from those sexy lips while he thought of his boss, “Nothing… He’ll never feel anything. I’m such an idiot, yelling at him, begging for his love. Oh…”
Jae Joong stared at his sorrowful fellow, “Why? You regret telling him the truth?”
“Yeah, I shouldn’t yell at him. I shouldn’t act harsh towards him. I shouldn’t...”
“Sshh… YooChun, believe me. You’ve taken out the right action. Everything will be settled up. So now, take a rest.” The pretty moved his feet as he approached the younger and placed his palm to cover the younger’s eyes. The younger responded to close his eyes, trying to relax himself for the messy things he'd done that day.
******
The youngest stepped back and forth on their bedroom. His eyes caught on the view that the two members were flattening their asses on their private bed.
“YunHo hyung, what do we have for lunch?”
“I’m full. Ask Jun Su what to eat.”
He ran towards the silent boss on the next bed, “Jun Su hyung, what do we have for lunch?”
“I’m not hungry. Look what you could eat from the freezer.”
“Well… I think I’m the one who’ll die of starving!” The younger barked, as he walked out of the room.
Ah, where are you going, Jae Joong Hyung? Oh, Park YooChun, bring back Jae Joong Hyung for us (Me)!!!
******
~Midnight at Grand XXX Hotel~
“Jae joong-ah, I couldn’t sleep. Is this really already midnight?”
“No. It’s only 01.a.m”
“Oh, I must be crazy! I should be snoring like a pig now, not having my insomnia.”
“There you go.”
“I can’t!!!”
“Aissh...” Jae joong popped up and sat on the younger’s bed, “You are really disturbing. Here, take my hand. And try to sleep, okay?”
The younger held Jae joong’s hand, the warmth sneaked from the older’s palm becalming the younger, “You smell like Mother, Jae Joong.”
The pretty chuckled, “Really, No one ever said me like a mother”
“Really- Umm…” The younger gestured to loosen up himself as he fell into his dreamland soon.
“Oh, so quick…” The pretty cackled but he didn’t release his hand that tangled around the younger’s. The younger’s sleeping face was so cute. Kim Jae joong was still the one who couldn’t sleep. A tiring day, a shocking day, and staying out from their apartment never flashed on his mind. He couldn’t believe he let the leader kiss him for the second time, without his permission of course. He could push him away, but… “Well, sleep Jae Joong, sleep…”
******
Early morning was being disturbed by the morning call as the ringing tone was voiced from Jae Joong’s phone. The pretty grabbed and placed it lazily within his earshot.
“Jae Joong Hyung~”
“U-umm… What’s up ChangMin-ah?”
“I don’t really care where you are now, but please come back. I’m hungry.”
“Uh-Oh…” Rubbing his eyes, the pretty forcefully stole a look at the clock. 09.00 a.m
“And, please hand the phone to Yoochun Hyung…” The youngest on the other line begged childishly.
“YooChun,” The pretty held up the phone on the air, waiting for the younger to receive.
The just waking-up man stepped forward to receive the phone, greeting the person on the other line, “Yes?”
“Hyungg…”
“What?”
“Jun Su…”
“Yeah?”
“He…”
“Yaa! Don’t cut off your words!!!”
The youngest coughed before continued expeditiously, “JunSu Hyung, he’s sick that he even couldn’t get up from his bed. And his shirt was soaking wet. I want to find his pajamas. Where did you put them?”
“Yaa!! Who ask you to change his clothes?”
“But-… No one here could help him. Yun Ho Hyung was busy. Oh, I have to hang up, JunSu needs my help now. See you, Hyung~”
“What! ChangMin? ChangMin!!!!” YooChun raised his voice as he knew the youngest disconnected the line.
“What did he say?” The pretty asked, catching the irritating tone of the younger.
“Aishh, that little brat! He said Jun Su was sick.” Only blind people couldn’t see the anxious sketched on YooChun’s face. It earned the pretty’s sympathy, “Let’s go home.”
“What?” The younger tried to reassure the pretty's last words.
“We can’t stay here forever. We’re going back. Now.” The pretty convinced with his smile carving on his lips.
The younger eyed the pretty for a while before smiling contentedly in return.
***END 7*
A/N : Lots of conversations,--_____________-- !!! Absence YunJae (again)??? *fainted* I knew there's only a little improvement in the story, I should make the differences on the next chapter... I'm being busy lately, sorry for the failed updates... x__________X