Plays
Title: Plays
Length: One-shot
Words: 2012
Main Pairing: JaeHo
Rating:PG
Summary: Life is just like a Play this is a bad~ summary X_x
This was my contest entry for the TRICK contest.
Plays
In an apartment flat you could hear a loud crashing noise breaking the silence of the night. Inside the flat, pots and pans flew everywhere, crashing into the wall, making dents on the smooth surface. The eldest now was holding a china plate, raising it above his head ready to throw it at the leader. The other three were nowhere to be seen from the violent scene; flying from the rage of the eldest. JaeJoong glared daggers at YunHo, causing YunHo to wince slightly from the iciness.
“He doesn’t control your life YunHo, you could have refused!!”
“You know I have to leave you…you know I HAVE to leave tonight with DongHae.”
“Why can you NOT listen to him for once? You know he’s always trying to break us up, and you’re stepping right into his trap!”
“Please JaeBoo, you know he isn’t, half of it is my decision as well.”
“I don’t want you to go.” JaeJoong whispered.
“You know I have to, it was SooMan who picked us; I have to go.”
“Why? You didn’t have to agree to this, you can stay here and be with us…with me.”
“Boo, I decided already, I’m leaving tonight.”
The plate fell out of the singers hand and crashed onto the floor breaking like his heart. JaeJoong’s tears fell from his eyes, dropping onto the pieces of the broken plate below. YunHo steeped closer to the singer, before he could wrap his arms around him JaeJoong pushed him away.
“Don’t you dare touch me, you fucking bastard! Go on your fucking trip!”
JaeJoong rushed past YunHo and ran out of the building, running and running in no particular direction. Back in the apartment YunHo sighed, YooChun, JunSu, and ChangMin all came out of their rooms, hearing the door slam.
“Where did JaeJoong Umma go?”
YunHo sighed, “ChangMin, he’s not your U-.”
“He went out for a bit, he’ll be back soon.” JunSu interrupted.
YooChun put a hand on YunHo’s shoulder and shook his head, “You should go pack, the flight’s tonight.”
YunHo just nodded, and the three helped YunHo pack.
In the park JaeJoong sat down on a bench exhausted, he looked up and stared at the starry sky then bent down to stared at the smooth grey cement. Tears ran down his cheek, fading into the cement. “Why do you have to go Yunnie? Why are you leaving me?” JaeJoong wiped the tears off his face and looked at his watch and saw it was 11 o’clock…an hour before YunHo’s going to leave for the airport. JaeJoong got up with a sigh, he slowly drag himself home.
Once JaeJoong got home the lights were off, he closed the door and looked around for the children.
He called out for them in the dark, his voice sore and raspy from all the yelling he did before, “ChangMin? JunSu? YooChun? Anyone? …Where are you guys?”
JaeJoong sighed when he looked at the mess in the kitchen floor, pots and pan scattered everywhere, and broken china pieces were scattered on the ground. JaeJoong sighed again, he left the kitchen making a mental note to clean up the mess tomorrow; right now he didn’t have the energy or will to clean. He walked into his and YooChun’s room and laid down on his bed. JaeJoong’s eyes closed, a tear slipped out rolling down the side of his face.
“I really miss you, Yunnie.”
He curled up into a tight ball smelling the lingering scents of YunHo’s vanilla shampoo and the smell that was distinctly just YunHo. He inhaled the smell, as tears started erupting again cascading down onto the pillow underneath. His hands buried underneath the pillow, his fingertips felt something hard under the pillow, and JaeJoong grabbed the object and pulled it out. He stared at it, it was a picture of just YunHo; smiling.
The picture was taken during the few years that they met as trainees. It was when everything was stress free; everyone was so carefree, where everyone cared less about the consequences because no one knows them; no one knowing that they were celebrities in training. Everything was so tiring now; interview after interview, photo shoot after photo shoot, how JaeJoong wished he was back in those trainee days. But in those memories there was like a big stain, that one stain had a name; Lee DongHae. JaeJoong sighed and thought of his trainee days,
He was always with us…with you. No matter what event, he is always with us; wasn’t he? It seemed like he’s the one you care about now, not me. It used to always me. You’re always with DongHae now, once we got back to Korea the first person you call is him, you didn’t even unpack you bags. Even when we are in another country, you still don’t forget about him.
“Do you know that I really wish your mind and heart only have me?” JaeJoong whispered into the silent room.
“My heart, mind and soul, only has you.”
JaeJoong whipped his body around to face YunHo leaning on the wall.
“Why are you here? Shouldn’t you be in the airport with your DongHae?”
“No one is mine, except you; my Boo.”
“Who said I was yours?”
“Hmm? I thought you would be happy to know that you are mine, and that my heart and mind has only you, from what you just whispered. I guess you don’t want to be mine.” YunHo got off the wall he was leaning on and started walking to the door.
“One more step, you are DEAD Jung YunHo.”
YunHo smiled at that statement, he turned around and walked towards JaeJoong.
YunHo got in the bed and pulled JaeJoong into and embrace. JaeJoong sighed and rested his head onto YunHo’s chest. YunHo laid his chin on top of JaeJoong’s light brown hair as JaeJoong took YunHo’s fingers and started playing with them like a newborn.
“Yunnie?”
“Hmm?” YunHo asked as he looked down at the man in his arms.
“Show me that you have only me in your heart,”
YunHo leaned down to capture JaeJoong in a quick kiss, then a second long passionate one after. YunHo’s hand slip under JaeJoong shirt, before it reached his chest JaeJoong broke the kiss and took his hand out.
“Not like that, idiot.”
“Then how, Boo?”
JaeJoong leaned back into YunHo’s embrace, “Sing to me, Yunnie.”
YunHo started humming a tune then opened his mouth, singing in a light, quiet voice.
When I want to cry, even if I cry, it’s because it’s good
Please don’t strain yourself
When my tears dry, a laugh appears
Look, I’m already laughing
Because the place that hesitates has a future
I want to find the courage that isn’t shown in your acting
Everyday and night with you
Because I will tightly keep holding your small hand
Everyday Everynight Everywhere
I keep feeling this connection to confirm it
Now this story Begin
Are your pupils turning to another place to avoid
But, I like it
Even if we are apart, the thing we can divide and share
Yes, if we have our memories
Now again I can’t say bye
Because shaking time is only empty
Everyday and night with you
I’m unable to take care of the slight fever that won’t cool
Everyday Everynight Everywhere
Two people’s feelings grow more and more
Now you and I Begin
Truthfully I too am the same
(Baby I need your love need your touch
Oh Baby I need your love need your touch baby)
I am fearing the darkness of night
(you tell me now)
But still, I am not alone
Everyday and night with you
Because I will tightly keep holding your small, trembling hand
Everyday Everynight Everywhere
I keep feeling this connection to confirm it
Now this story Begin
Everyday and night with you
I’m unable to take care of the slight fever that won’t cool
Everyday Everynight Everywhere
Two people’s destiny carefully move out more and more
Now only two people Begin
“I love you, Boo.”
“I love you too.”
A silence ran though out the room as JaeJoong and YunHo closed their eyes to sleep.
YunHo cracked an eye open after a few minutes, “So Boo, how was it?”
JaeJoong opened his eyes wide, “Eh, could have been better.”
“Hey! Are you calling me a bad actor?”
“No, it just didn’t all go how I planed out.”
“Well, you became made, rushed out of the house, cried, came back ere to lay on the bed, did that whole dialogue about out trainee days, I can out and surprised you by not going to the ‘airport’, we made up by me singing to you as I hugged you, and then said ‘I love yous’ to each other, and pretended to go to sleep. I’m pretty sure we followed your plan right.”
“No we forgot to film that scene of you realizing that you don’t want to leave the band to go with DongHae, and you love me instead, and the scene where I got to hit you.”
“I really doubt we need that scene boo.”
“But I’m disappointed, I wanted those scenes in!”
“Hey, I’m disappointed to.”
JaeJoong cocked his head to the left, “Why?”
“Because we didn’t have a making love scene! I thought we were going to get it on!”
“EWW you pervert! Besides I’m not going to let those three see you naked, your naked body is only for me to see and me only.”
The crash was heard, the two turned towards the opened door seeing YooSuMin with a disgusted face and a turned off camcorder on the ground.
“Yuck Hyung!” YooChun made a puking sound.
"Ew, I don’t even want to see YunHo’s body, you can have him for yourself.” JunSu made puking sounds with YooChun.
“That’s just disgusting; it’s like hearing your parents talking about sex and each others bodies. That is one thing I would not want to hear.” ChangMin shudder.
“Oh, shush! It’s not like you’re all too young!” JaeJoong said.
The three rolled their eyes, “But still, it’s disgusting. We don’t want to know about your sex life, or anything about each others bodies!”
JaeJoong reached his hand out, “Give me the camcorder. And then get out.”
“Gladly.” YooChun then handed the camcorder to the two and the three got out of the room closing the door behind them.
JaeJoong opened the camcorder and started playing the video till the end.
“I guess it’s good. With a little editing my master piece will be a hit!”
“JaeJoong…wait your going to put this out there?”
“Of course, it a master piece by me the one and only. My acting skills were perfect in it! Besides I can always put it up as a fan video.”
YunHo rolled his eyes, “Whatever you say, whatever you say, Boo. By the way, why did you pick DongHae, and not HeeChul or SeulGi like all those fan fictions?”
“I’m not going to pick SeulGi it is less realistic, and HanKyung, ShiWon and KiBum would kill~ me, I mean KILL me if I use Heenim. You know how possessive they get. They’re even more possessive then you, when someone else is touching me, and you~ are possessive.”
“I can’t help it; no one should be touching you or hugging you in anyway but me!”
“I told you, possessive.”
YunHo put his lips on JaeJoong’s lips, “But only when it comes to you.”
JaeJoong smiled against YunHo’s lips, “Only me?”
“Only you, Boo. Love you, Yunnie.”
“Love you, too, so much.”
JaeJoong then pressed his lips onto YunHo’s in a long, wet passionate kiss. YunHo pushed JaeJoong down on the mattress, keeping their lips lip-locked, before his hands could go under JaeJoong’s shirt, JaeJoong broke the kiss once again.
“No, YunHo. Not tonight.”
“Aww, Boo come on.”
“No.”
“JaeJoongie~”
“No.”
“BooJae~”
“No.”
“Boo, my sexy JaeJoongie Boo~”
“Go to sleep!”
YunHo pouted but laid his head on JaeJoong’s shoulder and they both closed their eyes and went to sleep, this time for real.
Length: One-shot
Words: 2012
Main Pairing: JaeHo
Rating:PG
Summary: Life is just like a Play this is a bad~ summary X_x
This was my contest entry for the TRICK contest.
Plays
In an apartment flat you could hear a loud crashing noise breaking the silence of the night. Inside the flat, pots and pans flew everywhere, crashing into the wall, making dents on the smooth surface. The eldest now was holding a china plate, raising it above his head ready to throw it at the leader. The other three were nowhere to be seen from the violent scene; flying from the rage of the eldest. JaeJoong glared daggers at YunHo, causing YunHo to wince slightly from the iciness.
“He doesn’t control your life YunHo, you could have refused!!”
“You know I have to leave you…you know I HAVE to leave tonight with DongHae.”
“Why can you NOT listen to him for once? You know he’s always trying to break us up, and you’re stepping right into his trap!”
“Please JaeBoo, you know he isn’t, half of it is my decision as well.”
“I don’t want you to go.” JaeJoong whispered.
“You know I have to, it was SooMan who picked us; I have to go.”
“Why? You didn’t have to agree to this, you can stay here and be with us…with me.”
“Boo, I decided already, I’m leaving tonight.”
The plate fell out of the singers hand and crashed onto the floor breaking like his heart. JaeJoong’s tears fell from his eyes, dropping onto the pieces of the broken plate below. YunHo steeped closer to the singer, before he could wrap his arms around him JaeJoong pushed him away.
“Don’t you dare touch me, you fucking bastard! Go on your fucking trip!”
JaeJoong rushed past YunHo and ran out of the building, running and running in no particular direction. Back in the apartment YunHo sighed, YooChun, JunSu, and ChangMin all came out of their rooms, hearing the door slam.
“Where did JaeJoong Umma go?”
YunHo sighed, “ChangMin, he’s not your U-.”
“He went out for a bit, he’ll be back soon.” JunSu interrupted.
YooChun put a hand on YunHo’s shoulder and shook his head, “You should go pack, the flight’s tonight.”
YunHo just nodded, and the three helped YunHo pack.
In the park JaeJoong sat down on a bench exhausted, he looked up and stared at the starry sky then bent down to stared at the smooth grey cement. Tears ran down his cheek, fading into the cement. “Why do you have to go Yunnie? Why are you leaving me?” JaeJoong wiped the tears off his face and looked at his watch and saw it was 11 o’clock…an hour before YunHo’s going to leave for the airport. JaeJoong got up with a sigh, he slowly drag himself home.
Once JaeJoong got home the lights were off, he closed the door and looked around for the children.
He called out for them in the dark, his voice sore and raspy from all the yelling he did before, “ChangMin? JunSu? YooChun? Anyone? …Where are you guys?”
JaeJoong sighed when he looked at the mess in the kitchen floor, pots and pan scattered everywhere, and broken china pieces were scattered on the ground. JaeJoong sighed again, he left the kitchen making a mental note to clean up the mess tomorrow; right now he didn’t have the energy or will to clean. He walked into his and YooChun’s room and laid down on his bed. JaeJoong’s eyes closed, a tear slipped out rolling down the side of his face.
“I really miss you, Yunnie.”
He curled up into a tight ball smelling the lingering scents of YunHo’s vanilla shampoo and the smell that was distinctly just YunHo. He inhaled the smell, as tears started erupting again cascading down onto the pillow underneath. His hands buried underneath the pillow, his fingertips felt something hard under the pillow, and JaeJoong grabbed the object and pulled it out. He stared at it, it was a picture of just YunHo; smiling.
The picture was taken during the few years that they met as trainees. It was when everything was stress free; everyone was so carefree, where everyone cared less about the consequences because no one knows them; no one knowing that they were celebrities in training. Everything was so tiring now; interview after interview, photo shoot after photo shoot, how JaeJoong wished he was back in those trainee days. But in those memories there was like a big stain, that one stain had a name; Lee DongHae. JaeJoong sighed and thought of his trainee days,
He was always with us…with you. No matter what event, he is always with us; wasn’t he? It seemed like he’s the one you care about now, not me. It used to always me. You’re always with DongHae now, once we got back to Korea the first person you call is him, you didn’t even unpack you bags. Even when we are in another country, you still don’t forget about him.
“Do you know that I really wish your mind and heart only have me?” JaeJoong whispered into the silent room.
“My heart, mind and soul, only has you.”
JaeJoong whipped his body around to face YunHo leaning on the wall.
“Why are you here? Shouldn’t you be in the airport with your DongHae?”
“No one is mine, except you; my Boo.”
“Who said I was yours?”
“Hmm? I thought you would be happy to know that you are mine, and that my heart and mind has only you, from what you just whispered. I guess you don’t want to be mine.” YunHo got off the wall he was leaning on and started walking to the door.
“One more step, you are DEAD Jung YunHo.”
YunHo smiled at that statement, he turned around and walked towards JaeJoong.
YunHo got in the bed and pulled JaeJoong into and embrace. JaeJoong sighed and rested his head onto YunHo’s chest. YunHo laid his chin on top of JaeJoong’s light brown hair as JaeJoong took YunHo’s fingers and started playing with them like a newborn.
“Yunnie?”
“Hmm?” YunHo asked as he looked down at the man in his arms.
“Show me that you have only me in your heart,”
YunHo leaned down to capture JaeJoong in a quick kiss, then a second long passionate one after. YunHo’s hand slip under JaeJoong shirt, before it reached his chest JaeJoong broke the kiss and took his hand out.
“Not like that, idiot.”
“Then how, Boo?”
JaeJoong leaned back into YunHo’s embrace, “Sing to me, Yunnie.”
YunHo started humming a tune then opened his mouth, singing in a light, quiet voice.
When I want to cry, even if I cry, it’s because it’s good
Please don’t strain yourself
When my tears dry, a laugh appears
Look, I’m already laughing
Because the place that hesitates has a future
I want to find the courage that isn’t shown in your acting
Everyday and night with you
Because I will tightly keep holding your small hand
Everyday Everynight Everywhere
I keep feeling this connection to confirm it
Now this story Begin
Are your pupils turning to another place to avoid
But, I like it
Even if we are apart, the thing we can divide and share
Yes, if we have our memories
Now again I can’t say bye
Because shaking time is only empty
Everyday and night with you
I’m unable to take care of the slight fever that won’t cool
Everyday Everynight Everywhere
Two people’s feelings grow more and more
Now you and I Begin
Truthfully I too am the same
(Baby I need your love need your touch
Oh Baby I need your love need your touch baby)
I am fearing the darkness of night
(you tell me now)
But still, I am not alone
Everyday and night with you
Because I will tightly keep holding your small, trembling hand
Everyday Everynight Everywhere
I keep feeling this connection to confirm it
Now this story Begin
Everyday and night with you
I’m unable to take care of the slight fever that won’t cool
Everyday Everynight Everywhere
Two people’s destiny carefully move out more and more
Now only two people Begin
“I love you, Boo.”
“I love you too.”
A silence ran though out the room as JaeJoong and YunHo closed their eyes to sleep.
YunHo cracked an eye open after a few minutes, “So Boo, how was it?”
JaeJoong opened his eyes wide, “Eh, could have been better.”
“Hey! Are you calling me a bad actor?”
“No, it just didn’t all go how I planed out.”
“Well, you became made, rushed out of the house, cried, came back ere to lay on the bed, did that whole dialogue about out trainee days, I can out and surprised you by not going to the ‘airport’, we made up by me singing to you as I hugged you, and then said ‘I love yous’ to each other, and pretended to go to sleep. I’m pretty sure we followed your plan right.”
“No we forgot to film that scene of you realizing that you don’t want to leave the band to go with DongHae, and you love me instead, and the scene where I got to hit you.”
“I really doubt we need that scene boo.”
“But I’m disappointed, I wanted those scenes in!”
“Hey, I’m disappointed to.”
JaeJoong cocked his head to the left, “Why?”
“Because we didn’t have a making love scene! I thought we were going to get it on!”
“EWW you pervert! Besides I’m not going to let those three see you naked, your naked body is only for me to see and me only.”
The crash was heard, the two turned towards the opened door seeing YooSuMin with a disgusted face and a turned off camcorder on the ground.
“Yuck Hyung!” YooChun made a puking sound.
"Ew, I don’t even want to see YunHo’s body, you can have him for yourself.” JunSu made puking sounds with YooChun.
“That’s just disgusting; it’s like hearing your parents talking about sex and each others bodies. That is one thing I would not want to hear.” ChangMin shudder.
“Oh, shush! It’s not like you’re all too young!” JaeJoong said.
The three rolled their eyes, “But still, it’s disgusting. We don’t want to know about your sex life, or anything about each others bodies!”
JaeJoong reached his hand out, “Give me the camcorder. And then get out.”
“Gladly.” YooChun then handed the camcorder to the two and the three got out of the room closing the door behind them.
JaeJoong opened the camcorder and started playing the video till the end.
“I guess it’s good. With a little editing my master piece will be a hit!”
“JaeJoong…wait your going to put this out there?”
“Of course, it a master piece by me the one and only. My acting skills were perfect in it! Besides I can always put it up as a fan video.”
YunHo rolled his eyes, “Whatever you say, whatever you say, Boo. By the way, why did you pick DongHae, and not HeeChul or SeulGi like all those fan fictions?”
“I’m not going to pick SeulGi it is less realistic, and HanKyung, ShiWon and KiBum would kill~ me, I mean KILL me if I use Heenim. You know how possessive they get. They’re even more possessive then you, when someone else is touching me, and you~ are possessive.”
“I can’t help it; no one should be touching you or hugging you in anyway but me!”
“I told you, possessive.”
YunHo put his lips on JaeJoong’s lips, “But only when it comes to you.”
JaeJoong smiled against YunHo’s lips, “Only me?”
“Only you, Boo. Love you, Yunnie.”
“Love you, too, so much.”
JaeJoong then pressed his lips onto YunHo’s in a long, wet passionate kiss. YunHo pushed JaeJoong down on the mattress, keeping their lips lip-locked, before his hands could go under JaeJoong’s shirt, JaeJoong broke the kiss once again.
“No, YunHo. Not tonight.”
“Aww, Boo come on.”
“No.”
“JaeJoongie~”
“No.”
“BooJae~”
“No.”
“Boo, my sexy JaeJoongie Boo~”
“Go to sleep!”
YunHo pouted but laid his head on JaeJoong’s shoulder and they both closed their eyes and went to sleep, this time for real.