Amour Fou {Chapter 2}
Title : Amour Fou
Author : anthra_JJ
OTP : JaeChun, YunJae, HoMin
Genre : Death-fic, Drama
Rating : PG-13
Length : Chaptered (757 words)
Summary : And you would certainly not be sitting here; on the fourth seat in the third row IF Heechul didn’t ask your favour to accompany him.
The very little you know that this opportunity will change your life dramatically…
**Yunho’s P.O.V**
Sitting on the usual rock-made bench and enjoying the warm breeze that gently brushes your small face had become one of your usual routine after school. You find it is nothing with it because it’s your own way to show your love to him. It also made you see the light; dating with a basketball player isn’t that easy.
Especially a HOT basketball player…
Shim Changmin, the tall boy that set shot your heart…
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“YES!” Heechul exclaimed as he rose from his chair. You fisheye him for a second and divert your look at the court. Four boys are hugging a boy; a tall boy. You tried to see his face but the other players head made it hard to do so.
“What’s up?” You asked Heechul but your eyes are still fixed at the players. They disassociated but the boy was facing the other side.
“It’s a trey,” Heechul said exaltedly with his eyes full of admiration. “A what?” You asked back; you knew nothing about basketball.
And you would certainly not be sitting here; on the fourth seat in the third row IF Heechul didn’t ask your favour to accompany him.
The very little you know that this opportunity will change your life dramatically…
“A trey is a shot scoring three points. Thank God, Changmin scored just in time. The match was over a minute after he shot,” Heechul explained; leaving you addled.
“So our school team won the match or not?” You asked sheepishly and Heechul slapped his forehead at your question.
“Yunho, you see the red-black t-shirted players,” Heechul asked; pointing a team of players who happily chit-chatting. You nodded. “They are our school basketball players. And the tall boy with a ponytail is Changmin, the shooter of the team,” Heechul elucidates. Your eyes followed Heechul’s finger and rested on the described figure.
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“Hyung,” a mellow voiced boy sank beside you as he drops the basketball carefully on the ground. He wiped his forehead before resting his head on your shoulder.
“What is it, Changminnie? The training was hard?” You asked concerning about him. Changmin barely nodded his head with his eyes still closing; enjoying the same breeze that brushed his beloved hyung just now.
You could only sigh at his response. You knew well that a basketball player’s life isn’t a bed of roses. You had told him to quit but Changmin refused.
It’s something that I love so much other than you, hyung.
“I wished I could spend more time with you than the basketball did,” You mumbled as you eyed the basketball on the ground. There were fewer students in the school ground as the time is already past 3 p.m.
After you get tired of cursing the basketball your eyes diverted to the firmly standing 103 years old building. Your father and his father attended the very same school that you are studying now but for God’s sake none of them became a homosexual. Well, if they did, you won’t even exist on the face of Earth.
It took you just a few seconds to identify the two figures that were walking towards the school’s entrance. They usually left the school around this time. You were ready to smile in case they saw you which usually done by the girly boy they walked past you.
“Hey Jae,” You said when he smiles at you. Those few minutes where Jaejoong walked past you to the entrance are enough for you to admire his beautiful features. His eyes were always your favourite. Those eyes of his are so dreamy that can sweep you off your feet for a few minutes.
“Hyung, are you still on the Earth?” Changmin’s question which made your heart skipped a beat because you thought he was sleeping all this time. “Haiz, Changmin. You gave me a shock. Yeah, I’m on Earth. Why? Did you dream about me leaving the Earth?” You asked him back in a rather sneering manner. “No, it’s just I noticed that you were staring at the pretty boy Kim Jaejoong,” Changmin remarks as he rises up from the bench and stretches.
“Ai, I don’t even know that you are a possessive guy. Yeah, I was staring at him but don’t worry no one can take you away from me,” You said, earning yourself a slap on your arm. You made a fake cry and when Changmin ignores your silly acts, you too also get ready to leave the school.
No one can take you from me…