One night Beijing chapter 3
Title:One night Beijing
Pairings:YooSu, little mix between Yunho, Changmin, Jaejoong (I don't know)
Rating: PG for now
Genre:drama, AU
A/N: This will be a short chaptered fanfic.
Summary:A promise to fulfill he heads toward Beijing, where he is going to meet the wave that swept over Asia like a tsunami.
After what seemed like a week Junsu had started to cope with the somewhat daily routines of the Chinese.
He woke up early in the mornings around six, to go out and eat breakfast. '
All the restaurants that provided breakfast wanted to earn extra and wasn’t of any high class, but the food was delicious. The portions he liked most was, bao zi dopped in vinegar, dou fu nao, you bing and dou jiang.
Those were all tradition Chinese food and he wasn’t the slightest bothered that they were served to eat in the crowded street.
After getting diarrhea on the first day Junsu came to the conclusion that his stomach was just too sensitive. When he ate more of different delicacies his stomach never growled at him again.
Junsu sometimes followed the maid of the family on her morning grocery tours in the market which also was an outside street that sold everything. The fruits and vegetables were cheap and in good quality.
But he wondered why they needed to buy grocery in the morning marked instead of in a supermarket.
His gan ma and gan die weren’t poor. Later on he learned that they wanted to save money and didn’t like to waste it just because they earned a lot.
Above him the morning sun was already up on the horizon doing its duty as the light and damn annoying protector of China.
During the last few days he’d learned that no matter where he was the heat would always find him.
When he was inside the chilling air-conditioner often brought him some peace, especially when he was going to sleep in the nights. There was no way he would get an unth of sleep when the temperature inside was 36.
The bad side effect was when he had stayed in a room of air-conditioner too long his body started to ach the next day.
Taemin told him it was caused by the cold air seeping out from the air-conditioner. And the only solution was “-ba guan tou.”
Junsu though it was something he was going to do, to exercise the chill out of him.
When they when to the special shop called bai long he was rather thrilled about how the procedure would be done.
They asked him to lie down on a soft bed, which Junsu thought was strange since he was going to do some heavy lifting. Right.
He felt warm oily palms feeling their ways on his back and started to massage him.
“Taemin what’s going on? I thought we were gonna cure this damn ach of my body?”
“Ge just relaxes. It’s all about feeling good here.” After hearing Taemin’s calm assuring he was getting even more nervous.
This place looked like a pipe house and he was feeling all those erratic glares on him.
“Ge your Chinese is almost perfect now, except when you mix English with it sometimes.” Taemin was trying to converse with him and Junsu was rather happy to have someone distract him.
“Yeah it’s all thanks to you gan die gan ma and the maid. You guys forced me to talk and remember that embarrassing dinner we had outside? I never gonna eat with gan ma and gan die again, at least not when I haven’t mastered Chinese yet.”
“Your Chinese is perfect now. Why not take the challenge and eat with us outside again?” Taemin was teasing him now and was behaving all adult when the meaning underneath was anything but.
“Hey stop teasing me. I’m actually older than you!” With that Junsu tried to change the topic but what he didn’t know was that he’d dug his own grave.
“Why is everyone looking at me? Did I do something?”
“Nah, just that with that duck butt covered only by a towel has aroused most people here.” If Junsu was uncomfortable before, now he wanted to get out of there.
On top of his back he felt a sucking power, a round glass pulling his skin and almost scalping him. “Ahhh.” To some it might sound as a moan but in this situation Junsu was complaining in pain.
“You shouldn’t do that ge.” Junsu earlier taken aback expression was back and now he wasn’t that bothered, with the pain in his back he didn’t know where the real danger was.
“Yah brat, respect me because I’m older than you! Stop being so lewd. Whoever taught you those phrases have a bad affect on you.”
Taemin brushed away the hair that covered his view and now he realized how awfully close their faces were. Junsu would feel Taemin’s breath and he was sure the younger did the same.
Suddenly the world around him started to spin and Taemin no longer looked like a person, more like a never ending circle and Taemin was made of paint.
Before he passed out he saw that Taemin’s playful face had changed to a worrying one instead.
“Ge! Ge! Can you hear me?”
“Shu…” And he was out.
A/N-I promise that things will start getting interesting soon, meaning Junsu willll meet the boys.
Pairings:YooSu, little mix between Yunho, Changmin, Jaejoong (I don't know)
Rating: PG for now
Genre:drama, AU
A/N: This will be a short chaptered fanfic.
Summary:A promise to fulfill he heads toward Beijing, where he is going to meet the wave that swept over Asia like a tsunami.
After what seemed like a week Junsu had started to cope with the somewhat daily routines of the Chinese.
He woke up early in the mornings around six, to go out and eat breakfast. '
All the restaurants that provided breakfast wanted to earn extra and wasn’t of any high class, but the food was delicious. The portions he liked most was, bao zi dopped in vinegar, dou fu nao, you bing and dou jiang.
Those were all tradition Chinese food and he wasn’t the slightest bothered that they were served to eat in the crowded street.
After getting diarrhea on the first day Junsu came to the conclusion that his stomach was just too sensitive. When he ate more of different delicacies his stomach never growled at him again.
Junsu sometimes followed the maid of the family on her morning grocery tours in the market which also was an outside street that sold everything. The fruits and vegetables were cheap and in good quality.
But he wondered why they needed to buy grocery in the morning marked instead of in a supermarket.
His gan ma and gan die weren’t poor. Later on he learned that they wanted to save money and didn’t like to waste it just because they earned a lot.
Above him the morning sun was already up on the horizon doing its duty as the light and damn annoying protector of China.
During the last few days he’d learned that no matter where he was the heat would always find him.
When he was inside the chilling air-conditioner often brought him some peace, especially when he was going to sleep in the nights. There was no way he would get an unth of sleep when the temperature inside was 36.
The bad side effect was when he had stayed in a room of air-conditioner too long his body started to ach the next day.
Taemin told him it was caused by the cold air seeping out from the air-conditioner. And the only solution was “-ba guan tou.”
Junsu though it was something he was going to do, to exercise the chill out of him.
When they when to the special shop called bai long he was rather thrilled about how the procedure would be done.
They asked him to lie down on a soft bed, which Junsu thought was strange since he was going to do some heavy lifting. Right.
He felt warm oily palms feeling their ways on his back and started to massage him.
“Taemin what’s going on? I thought we were gonna cure this damn ach of my body?”
“Ge just relaxes. It’s all about feeling good here.” After hearing Taemin’s calm assuring he was getting even more nervous.
This place looked like a pipe house and he was feeling all those erratic glares on him.
“Ge your Chinese is almost perfect now, except when you mix English with it sometimes.” Taemin was trying to converse with him and Junsu was rather happy to have someone distract him.
“Yeah it’s all thanks to you gan die gan ma and the maid. You guys forced me to talk and remember that embarrassing dinner we had outside? I never gonna eat with gan ma and gan die again, at least not when I haven’t mastered Chinese yet.”
“Your Chinese is perfect now. Why not take the challenge and eat with us outside again?” Taemin was teasing him now and was behaving all adult when the meaning underneath was anything but.
“Hey stop teasing me. I’m actually older than you!” With that Junsu tried to change the topic but what he didn’t know was that he’d dug his own grave.
“Why is everyone looking at me? Did I do something?”
“Nah, just that with that duck butt covered only by a towel has aroused most people here.” If Junsu was uncomfortable before, now he wanted to get out of there.
On top of his back he felt a sucking power, a round glass pulling his skin and almost scalping him. “Ahhh.” To some it might sound as a moan but in this situation Junsu was complaining in pain.
“You shouldn’t do that ge.” Junsu earlier taken aback expression was back and now he wasn’t that bothered, with the pain in his back he didn’t know where the real danger was.
“Yah brat, respect me because I’m older than you! Stop being so lewd. Whoever taught you those phrases have a bad affect on you.”
Taemin brushed away the hair that covered his view and now he realized how awfully close their faces were. Junsu would feel Taemin’s breath and he was sure the younger did the same.
Suddenly the world around him started to spin and Taemin no longer looked like a person, more like a never ending circle and Taemin was made of paint.
Before he passed out he saw that Taemin’s playful face had changed to a worrying one instead.
“Ge! Ge! Can you hear me?”
“Shu…” And he was out.
A/N-I promise that things will start getting interesting soon, meaning Junsu willll meet the boys.