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tokyo dome 2009 commemorative fic
yoochun/junsu
fluff
pg13
552 words
Junsu
05-Jul-2009 2:43am
no waterworks? bitch, now I owe Changmin money. >;/
Yoochun
05-Jul-2009 2:43am
:DD
Junsu
05-Jul-2009 2:44am
TT TT TT TT I could have bought a puppy with that money
Yoochun
05-Jul-2009 2:44am
sucks to be you
Jaejoong
05-Jul-2009 2:44am
swear to god, if you don’t put your phone on silent I’m going to cut someone
Junsu laughs, high and loud and slightly tipsy from post-concert champagne shared in dressing rooms, Jaejoong rolling his eyes and curling back to sleep against blacked out 7-seater windows. “Highest volume level,” Yoochun hisses from his seat in the back in a loud whisper that comes only from too many congratulatory toasts and Junsu complies, plays the chorus from Gee on loop before Changmin threatens to one touch him to the next Tokyo Dome stage.
-
Yoochun
05-Jul-2009 11am
good morning, sunshine
“Why can’t you just say it to my face like a normal person?” Junsu buries himself back into the sheets, still clutching his cellphone.
Yoochun
05-Jul-2009 11am
i like your ringtone~
“Fuck you.”
Yoochun
05-Jul-2009 11:01am
rough and hard bb, rough and hard
“Leave me in peace you pervert.”
And for a few moments, there is blessed peace, Yoochun sliding out of bed with a yawn, staggering to the bathroom. Junsu dozes sprawled across the bed, somehow making it to Yoochun’s side of the bed and that’s how Yoochun finds him later, asleep with his mouth open on his pillow.
“I know you’re watching me,” comes a sleepy voice and Yoochun continues brushing his teeth in the doorway nonchalantly, bottom cuff of his pajama bottoms just skimming a patch of late morning sunlight.
“You going to get up and stop me?” he retorts around a mouthful of toothbrush and Junsu makes a noncommittal sound, Yoochun wandering back into the bathroom to spit and rinse. “Getting up anytime soon, Junsu-ah?” “No.” “Fine.” The sound of the shower being turned on, Junsu grunting because Yoochun has this stupid habit of showering with the bathroom door wide open when they’re alone and today’s an off day which means one hour showers and-
“You’re such a beautiful woman~”
And Yoochun sings in the shower.
Junsu falls back to sleep to the sound of slow love songs drifting from the shower stall.
-
It’s noon by the time Yoochun crawls back into bed, jostling with Junsu for pillows and smelling like apple shampoo.
“You used my shampoo.”
Junsu inhales deep and it’s a mixture of fruit and soap, Yoochun staying so very still under him for those few seconds before tackling him onto his back, an eyesmile that makes Junsu get this fluttery, warm feeling.
“Everyone else up yet?”
“Someone was banging around in the kitchen half an hour back, no idea who.”
A contented hum and Junsu holds Yoochun, tangling their bodies together, bedhead and still damp showerhair nestled on the same pillow.
“Still tired?”
“Just reminiscing. It’s over, it’s really over, isn’t it?” he says wistfully, remnants of concert highs still swimming lazy behind the words.
Yoochun bumps foreheads with Junsu and it’s noontime on a Monday with nothing to do for the whole day. It feels like there’s nowhere else on earth he’d rather be.
“Stupid. It’s just started.”
[fin]
AN- fluffy(er) companion Tokyo Dome commemorative piece to the Jaeho one :D It’s over~ and lol fine as in the term for finish when writing music XD
yoochun/junsu
fluff
pg13
552 words
Junsu
05-Jul-2009 2:43am
no waterworks? bitch, now I owe Changmin money. >;/
Yoochun
05-Jul-2009 2:43am
:DD
Junsu
05-Jul-2009 2:44am
TT TT TT TT I could have bought a puppy with that money
Yoochun
05-Jul-2009 2:44am
sucks to be you
Jaejoong
05-Jul-2009 2:44am
swear to god, if you don’t put your phone on silent I’m going to cut someone
Junsu laughs, high and loud and slightly tipsy from post-concert champagne shared in dressing rooms, Jaejoong rolling his eyes and curling back to sleep against blacked out 7-seater windows. “Highest volume level,” Yoochun hisses from his seat in the back in a loud whisper that comes only from too many congratulatory toasts and Junsu complies, plays the chorus from Gee on loop before Changmin threatens to one touch him to the next Tokyo Dome stage.
-
Yoochun
05-Jul-2009 11am
good morning, sunshine
“Why can’t you just say it to my face like a normal person?” Junsu buries himself back into the sheets, still clutching his cellphone.
Yoochun
05-Jul-2009 11am
i like your ringtone~
“Fuck you.”
Yoochun
05-Jul-2009 11:01am
rough and hard bb, rough and hard
“Leave me in peace you pervert.”
And for a few moments, there is blessed peace, Yoochun sliding out of bed with a yawn, staggering to the bathroom. Junsu dozes sprawled across the bed, somehow making it to Yoochun’s side of the bed and that’s how Yoochun finds him later, asleep with his mouth open on his pillow.
“I know you’re watching me,” comes a sleepy voice and Yoochun continues brushing his teeth in the doorway nonchalantly, bottom cuff of his pajama bottoms just skimming a patch of late morning sunlight.
“You going to get up and stop me?” he retorts around a mouthful of toothbrush and Junsu makes a noncommittal sound, Yoochun wandering back into the bathroom to spit and rinse. “Getting up anytime soon, Junsu-ah?” “No.” “Fine.” The sound of the shower being turned on, Junsu grunting because Yoochun has this stupid habit of showering with the bathroom door wide open when they’re alone and today’s an off day which means one hour showers and-
“You’re such a beautiful woman~”
And Yoochun sings in the shower.
Junsu falls back to sleep to the sound of slow love songs drifting from the shower stall.
-
It’s noon by the time Yoochun crawls back into bed, jostling with Junsu for pillows and smelling like apple shampoo.
“You used my shampoo.”
Junsu inhales deep and it’s a mixture of fruit and soap, Yoochun staying so very still under him for those few seconds before tackling him onto his back, an eyesmile that makes Junsu get this fluttery, warm feeling.
“Everyone else up yet?”
“Someone was banging around in the kitchen half an hour back, no idea who.”
A contented hum and Junsu holds Yoochun, tangling their bodies together, bedhead and still damp showerhair nestled on the same pillow.
“Still tired?”
“Just reminiscing. It’s over, it’s really over, isn’t it?” he says wistfully, remnants of concert highs still swimming lazy behind the words.
Yoochun bumps foreheads with Junsu and it’s noontime on a Monday with nothing to do for the whole day. It feels like there’s nowhere else on earth he’d rather be.
“Stupid. It’s just started.”
[fin]
AN- fluffy(er) companion Tokyo Dome commemorative piece to the Jaeho one :D It’s over~ and lol fine as in the term for finish when writing music XD