Flights 18/?
Title: Flights 18/?
Pairing: Yoochun/Jaejoong, Changmin/Junsu, Junho/Yunho (implied Yunho/Changmin/Junsu) Many SuJu pairings
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Only in my little delusionall world does Yoochun have wings and fangs
Summary: After centuries, Yoochun has finally found his mate in the human Jaejoong, but circumstances beyond his control are keeping them apart.
A/N Part A: This fic is for jirluvien who wanted a JaeChun vampire fic. I hope you like it! *huggles*
Poster credit goes to ponyboy! Thank you! It's gorgeous!
Part 18:
Pair by pair, the Avixiary slipped from the main room until it was only ChunJae, HoHo, MinSu and HeeTeuk left watching the monitors. Hangeng said he’d make some food for everyone. Again.
Changmin frowned and said nothing, but Yoochun knew what he was thinking. This bunker was not equipped with enough food for thirteen pairs of Avixiary.
“I’m starting to think I should install automatic weapons at these bunkers,” Changmin muttered as he watched the humans lurking through the forest. “Hit a button, take them all out.”
“I’m surprised you haven’t,” Yoochun said. “It’s a good idea. Are you getting dumb in your old age?”
Changmin snorted. “They all have self-destruct programs, but I can’t set that off with us inside.”
“Such a genius,” Heechul said with an eye roll.
Changmin spared him a look. “This can’t be a coincidence.” He spun around in his chair, keeping his arms around Junsu. “They know we’re here.”
Leeteuk looked up at the ceiling, like he thought he could see through the metal and the hundred or so feet of earth above it. “Is it possible that this bunker isn’t deep enough and they are picking up a signal from the human’s pegs?”
Changmin glanced at Junho and Yunho in the corner and shook his head. “No, I tested it. And Junho did not get out of the net until he was in the bunker. And if they could, the humans would be right on top of this spot instead of searching the forest for us.”
“What about pegs in us?” Jaejoong said. “What if we missed one?”
Changmin opened his mouth, probably to say something about how he would never miss one, and then he nodded. “We should definitely double check every inch of everyone.”
Junsu made a face.
“What?” Changmin said with grin.
“That means you have to get up which means I have to get up and I don’t want to get up.” Junsu burrowed back into Changmin’s chest, hands clutching his arm. “I like being in your lap.”
Changmin rolled his eyes, but hugged him tightly for a moment. “We have plenty of time to cuddle. Come on. Up.” He trailed his fingers between Junsu’s wings.
Junsu shivered. “Keep touching me and I will be.”
Changmin laughed as he pried Junsu’s hands from him. He stood up, dumping his mate to the floor. Junsu shouted a protest.
Jaejoong covered his mouth to hide his smile, but Yoochun didn’t.
“Little gnats belong on the floor,” Yoochun said with a smile.
Changmin raised his eyebrows at Yoochun. “Then shouldn’t you be joining him?”
“As amusing as your dom quibbles are,” Heechul said, “let’s find out who’s transmitting, please.”
Changmin tossed a mental insult at Yoochun before going to the bags he’d packed. After removing the x-ray bar, he hit a button on the end, and then waved it over his arm to test it. Junsu was first, and Changmin scoured every inch of him with it, even making Junsu spread his wings and checking in the joints and between the bones.
“Too bad you don’t have two of those,” Leeteuk said as he stood still for Changmin’s inspection. “Could do this twice as fast.”
“Next time I break into a compound, I’ll let them know I need another one,” Changmin said.
Heechul was cleared too, so were Yunho, Jaejoong and Yoochun. Heechul and Leeteuk left the room to send in a few of the others who had left.
“If this isn’t it, then I’m out of ideas,” Changmin said.
“That’s a scary proposition, love,” Junsu said. “You always fix everything.”
Changmin sighed as he let Junsu hug him. His black wings shuddered for a moment, and then he collected himself and stood up straight.
“You have feelings,” Junsu crooned and waved his fingers at Changmin, smiling widely.
“Shut up,” Changmin muttered as the others laughed.
It took almost three hours to double-check everyone, but there were no errant pegs or sensors or blemishes on any Avixiary.
Changmin sighed and collapsed on a couch. He used a remote to split the screen into four pictures, each one showing a different group of humans still searching for them. Junsu found his spot in Changmin’s lap, hands running over Changmin’s stomach and chest.
Yoochun watched them. Changmin had always been so different, and ostracized from Avixiary, even more so than Yoochun had been for thinking that the humans would try to control them. Try? They were controlling Avixiary. He wondered if meeting up with the other undocumented Avixiary would be enough. Would three hundred Avixiary all working together be enough to demand their freedom?
Yoochun didn’t think so.
Jaejoong sighed.
“Did you know about this group?” Yoochun asked Jaejoong. “Avixiary Freedom.”
Jaejoong nodded. “Yeah, but in the compound you don’t talk about stuff like that. In the compound, well, since we were around Avixiary all the time, and we talked to you guys all the time, we didn’t hate Avixiary. Yes, we were hunted, but it was okay, because we knew you needed it. If I was raised like Junho, I probably would have grown up the same; I was terrified of Avixiary when I was first put in the compound. But after a while, I formed friendships with all of you. I miss Yesung.”
Yoochun nodded. Yesung had been another Avixiary that hunted at that compound. “You know, I think if we manage to get enough undocumented Avixiary together, the ones that are documented would leave the compounds and-”
“We can’t win against human technology,” Leeteuk said.
“You’re right,” Yoochun replied. “But-”
“We can try,” Heechul said with a smirk. “Whatever. I’m really too old to care.”
“You’re not old, darling,” Leeteuk replied and kissed Heechul’s cheek.
“Yes, we are.”
“You’re still beautiful.”
“Well, duh.”
“What about you?” Yoochun asked, turning to Junho. “Did you know about Avixiary Freedom?”
“Of course. But I always thought they were in contact with Avixiary,” Junho said. “At least, that’s what we’re told by the government, even if no one can prove it.”
“How did they start?”
Changmin waved his hand at Yoochun. “You need a human television, Yoochun. They’re mainly social elitists that have nothing better to do. It’s like we’re dogs to them, pets, animals in a zoo.”
“It’s a little more serious than that,” Junho replied. “You can’t be executed for freeing a zoo animal. Or for talking to one.”
“Or for mating with one,” Jaejoong said and smiled before kissing Yoochun’s cheek.
“I wonder what would happen if an Avixiary actually contacted this Avixiary Freedom group,” Changmin mused.
Heechul snorted. “Trust a human again? Yeah, no thanks.”
“I wonder though,” Changmin said. “If they’d be willing to say supply us with money, or …”
“You don’t need money,” Junsu said.
Changmin looked at him in question.
Junsu grinned. “I hacked into your bank account,” he sang. Changmin’s eyes narrowed and Junsu laughed. “Really? You’re questioning it? I may rather spend more time tied up and at your mercy than listening to you go off about technology, but I’ve learned a few things.”
“You have enough to bribe the government?” Leeteuk asked.
“Maybe, but I wouldn’t even try,” Changmin said. “They’d betray us in a heartbeat.”
“We were working on it,” Leeteuk says to Yoochun. “With the residents of Belford, we were trying to think of a way to let the government allow us our lives with humans who didn’t mind.”
“It’s a good idea,” Changmin said. “But too soon.”
“Your talk of a revolution,” Heechul said in disdain.
“Isn’t that what this is?”
“No. This is bull shit. We’re so much older than these puny, wimpy humans, and yet they control our lives. They control everything.”
“It’s our own fault for not considering them a threat four hundred years ago.”
“What are they doing?” Leeteuk asked, pointing to a screen.
Changmin looked up and then shook his head. “They’re setting up motion sensors. Don’t worry about it. If we have to get out of here, I can disable anything they have.”
“Take on the humans single-handedly,” Heechul said with a smirk.
“Don’t tempt me,” Changmin said with an answering smirk.
“So we can assume there’s no help for us in a group called Avixiary Freedom,” Yoochun said.
“Nope. And I’m not willing to risk it,” Heechul said. “Humans.” He hissed at Junho.
Yunho hissed back, and Junho rolled his eyes. “Knock it off.”
Yunho immediately stopped, but his arms tightened around Junho’s stomach.
“How the hell do they know we’re here?” Changmin said suddenly and stood up. He paced a short circle around the room, eyes flicking to the screen, wings fluttering. He stayed close to the couch though, and Junsu kept a comforting touch on his wing or leg or arm with each pass.
Jaejoong suddenly sat up. His wing jerked and hit Yoochun in the face. “Changmin, what … what if-“ He turned to Junho. “You know, how sometimes, no, you wouldn’t know. You were never in a compound, but Changmin-“ Jaejoong turned back to him, brown eyes wide. Changmin stopped pacing and looked at him. “Sometimes when a doctor misplaced a sensor, they’d hit a button, and it’d beep and let them know where it was. What if it’s not one of us that is the sensor, but … like … the nets.”
Changmin stared at him for a moment.
“They found us in Belford, you know, with the net,” Jaejoong said. “And here, the net from the copter, and -“
“But how can I test for that?” Changmin asked as he moved across the room and picked up the net. “I don’t have the remote or the materials to make one. We’d have to risk leaving, and just leave the net here … or … if I can … we have the time right, but we really don’t have the time. If they can triangulate where the nets stopped registering … but doesn’t that mean everything I have is that way?”
“No,” Junho said, and Changmin eyes went to him. “The net is new. Brand new. It had been tested in a couple of compounds, but Junsu was the first ‘wild’ Avixiary that had been caught. And only after some intense observations.”
“Can we risk it though?” Leeteuk said. “Risk leaving on a hunch like this?”
Changmin shook his head. “No, but it’s almost dawn. I’m going to do some tests on it and see if that’s the case. If it is, then we leave here at sunset.”
“But what about Junho?” Jaejoong said.
All the Avixiary looked at him.
Junho swallowed and then he tried to smile. “I’ll get wings, right?”
Yunho held him tightly. His anticipation thrummed through the room. Junho chuckled and pressed a kiss to Yunho’s cheek.
“Where are your transmitters?” Junsu asked.
“His right thigh and against his left lung,” Yunho answered.
“You have to be sure about this,” Changmin said. “There’s no turning back. No saying, oh, I was kidding, take the fangs back please.”
Junho nodded as he swallowed deeply. His eyes went a little wide, but he said, “I know. I … It’s better than being alone, right?”
Changmin smiled and nodded. “Definitely.” His eyes met Junsu’s and Junsu smiled before laughing and launching himself at his mate. “God damn it,” Changmin muttered as he had to step back and spread his wings to keep them from falling to the floor. Junsu peppered his face and neck with kisses. Changmin’s eyes shut with a small smile as he held Junsu tightly.
“I give them eight hours before they’re fighting,” Heechul said.
“That long?” Yoochun said.
Junsu hung his arms around Changmin’s neck and grinned. “I’m sure I could find a reason for him to discipline me within the hour.”
Changmin shivered, hands sliding down Junsu’s lower back to cup his ass. “That’s because you’re such a naughty, slutty pet, aren’t you?”
Junsu shivered as the feeling of possession waved off Changmin.
“So since we have to kill Junho anyway, can we feed off him now?” Heechul asked, baring his fangs at Junho.
Yunho twisted quickly, just as Heechul stood up. He put himself between his human and Heechul. Junho touched his wing, but Yunho shook his head.
“No. It’s not okay. The more human blood you have in you when you’re turned, the stronger our bond will be.”
Heechul made a face as Leeteuk took his hand. “Come on, babe,” Leeteuk said. “When we leave tomorrow, we’ll see if we have an opportunity to snag a human for a snack.”
Heechul bared his fangs at HoHo and let himself be led from the room.
“This is going to be messy,” Yunho said, while rubbing his hand over Junho’s thigh. “Should we do it here, or in the bathroom?”
“Bathroom,” Changmin said. “And it’ll be easier to block if a blood-thirsty Avixiary decides he’s hungry.”
Yunho held Junho tightly.
Junho suddenly chuckled. “Well, make up your mind, then?”
“What?” Jaejoong asked.
Junho smiled at them. “Yunho wants to do this, but he doesn’t want to hurt me.”
“Can’t have one without the other,” Yoochun said.
“And it’s going to hurt,” Jaejoong said. “A lot. But hey, at least you’re not half dead like I was, right?”
Junho made a face. “That is not comforting at all.”
Part 19: Flights of Indecision
Part 17: Flights of Feeding
An Interlude: Flights of HoHo
Part 16: Flights of Realization
Part 15: Flights of Distractions
Part 14: Flights of Battles
Part 13: Flights of Obstacles
Part 12: Flights of Uncertainty | Part 11: Flights of Understanding | Part 10: Flights of Control | Part 9: Flights of Discovery | Part 8: Flights of Recovery | Part 7: Flights of Abduction | Part 6: Flights of Passion | Part 5: Flights of Suspicion | Part 4: Flights of Change | Part 3: Flights of Freedom | Part 2: Flights of Desperation | Part 1: Flights of Possession
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Pairing: Yoochun/Jaejoong, Changmin/Junsu, Junho/Yunho (implied Yunho/Changmin/Junsu) Many SuJu pairings
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Only in my little delusionall world does Yoochun have wings and fangs
Summary: After centuries, Yoochun has finally found his mate in the human Jaejoong, but circumstances beyond his control are keeping them apart.
A/N Part A: This fic is for jirluvien who wanted a JaeChun vampire fic. I hope you like it! *huggles*
Poster credit goes to ponyboy! Thank you! It's gorgeous!
Part 18:
Pair by pair, the Avixiary slipped from the main room until it was only ChunJae, HoHo, MinSu and HeeTeuk left watching the monitors. Hangeng said he’d make some food for everyone. Again.
Changmin frowned and said nothing, but Yoochun knew what he was thinking. This bunker was not equipped with enough food for thirteen pairs of Avixiary.
“I’m starting to think I should install automatic weapons at these bunkers,” Changmin muttered as he watched the humans lurking through the forest. “Hit a button, take them all out.”
“I’m surprised you haven’t,” Yoochun said. “It’s a good idea. Are you getting dumb in your old age?”
Changmin snorted. “They all have self-destruct programs, but I can’t set that off with us inside.”
“Such a genius,” Heechul said with an eye roll.
Changmin spared him a look. “This can’t be a coincidence.” He spun around in his chair, keeping his arms around Junsu. “They know we’re here.”
Leeteuk looked up at the ceiling, like he thought he could see through the metal and the hundred or so feet of earth above it. “Is it possible that this bunker isn’t deep enough and they are picking up a signal from the human’s pegs?”
Changmin glanced at Junho and Yunho in the corner and shook his head. “No, I tested it. And Junho did not get out of the net until he was in the bunker. And if they could, the humans would be right on top of this spot instead of searching the forest for us.”
“What about pegs in us?” Jaejoong said. “What if we missed one?”
Changmin opened his mouth, probably to say something about how he would never miss one, and then he nodded. “We should definitely double check every inch of everyone.”
Junsu made a face.
“What?” Changmin said with grin.
“That means you have to get up which means I have to get up and I don’t want to get up.” Junsu burrowed back into Changmin’s chest, hands clutching his arm. “I like being in your lap.”
Changmin rolled his eyes, but hugged him tightly for a moment. “We have plenty of time to cuddle. Come on. Up.” He trailed his fingers between Junsu’s wings.
Junsu shivered. “Keep touching me and I will be.”
Changmin laughed as he pried Junsu’s hands from him. He stood up, dumping his mate to the floor. Junsu shouted a protest.
Jaejoong covered his mouth to hide his smile, but Yoochun didn’t.
“Little gnats belong on the floor,” Yoochun said with a smile.
Changmin raised his eyebrows at Yoochun. “Then shouldn’t you be joining him?”
“As amusing as your dom quibbles are,” Heechul said, “let’s find out who’s transmitting, please.”
Changmin tossed a mental insult at Yoochun before going to the bags he’d packed. After removing the x-ray bar, he hit a button on the end, and then waved it over his arm to test it. Junsu was first, and Changmin scoured every inch of him with it, even making Junsu spread his wings and checking in the joints and between the bones.
“Too bad you don’t have two of those,” Leeteuk said as he stood still for Changmin’s inspection. “Could do this twice as fast.”
“Next time I break into a compound, I’ll let them know I need another one,” Changmin said.
Heechul was cleared too, so were Yunho, Jaejoong and Yoochun. Heechul and Leeteuk left the room to send in a few of the others who had left.
“If this isn’t it, then I’m out of ideas,” Changmin said.
“That’s a scary proposition, love,” Junsu said. “You always fix everything.”
Changmin sighed as he let Junsu hug him. His black wings shuddered for a moment, and then he collected himself and stood up straight.
“You have feelings,” Junsu crooned and waved his fingers at Changmin, smiling widely.
“Shut up,” Changmin muttered as the others laughed.
It took almost three hours to double-check everyone, but there were no errant pegs or sensors or blemishes on any Avixiary.
Changmin sighed and collapsed on a couch. He used a remote to split the screen into four pictures, each one showing a different group of humans still searching for them. Junsu found his spot in Changmin’s lap, hands running over Changmin’s stomach and chest.
Yoochun watched them. Changmin had always been so different, and ostracized from Avixiary, even more so than Yoochun had been for thinking that the humans would try to control them. Try? They were controlling Avixiary. He wondered if meeting up with the other undocumented Avixiary would be enough. Would three hundred Avixiary all working together be enough to demand their freedom?
Yoochun didn’t think so.
Jaejoong sighed.
“Did you know about this group?” Yoochun asked Jaejoong. “Avixiary Freedom.”
Jaejoong nodded. “Yeah, but in the compound you don’t talk about stuff like that. In the compound, well, since we were around Avixiary all the time, and we talked to you guys all the time, we didn’t hate Avixiary. Yes, we were hunted, but it was okay, because we knew you needed it. If I was raised like Junho, I probably would have grown up the same; I was terrified of Avixiary when I was first put in the compound. But after a while, I formed friendships with all of you. I miss Yesung.”
Yoochun nodded. Yesung had been another Avixiary that hunted at that compound. “You know, I think if we manage to get enough undocumented Avixiary together, the ones that are documented would leave the compounds and-”
“We can’t win against human technology,” Leeteuk said.
“You’re right,” Yoochun replied. “But-”
“We can try,” Heechul said with a smirk. “Whatever. I’m really too old to care.”
“You’re not old, darling,” Leeteuk replied and kissed Heechul’s cheek.
“Yes, we are.”
“You’re still beautiful.”
“Well, duh.”
“What about you?” Yoochun asked, turning to Junho. “Did you know about Avixiary Freedom?”
“Of course. But I always thought they were in contact with Avixiary,” Junho said. “At least, that’s what we’re told by the government, even if no one can prove it.”
“How did they start?”
Changmin waved his hand at Yoochun. “You need a human television, Yoochun. They’re mainly social elitists that have nothing better to do. It’s like we’re dogs to them, pets, animals in a zoo.”
“It’s a little more serious than that,” Junho replied. “You can’t be executed for freeing a zoo animal. Or for talking to one.”
“Or for mating with one,” Jaejoong said and smiled before kissing Yoochun’s cheek.
“I wonder what would happen if an Avixiary actually contacted this Avixiary Freedom group,” Changmin mused.
Heechul snorted. “Trust a human again? Yeah, no thanks.”
“I wonder though,” Changmin said. “If they’d be willing to say supply us with money, or …”
“You don’t need money,” Junsu said.
Changmin looked at him in question.
Junsu grinned. “I hacked into your bank account,” he sang. Changmin’s eyes narrowed and Junsu laughed. “Really? You’re questioning it? I may rather spend more time tied up and at your mercy than listening to you go off about technology, but I’ve learned a few things.”
“You have enough to bribe the government?” Leeteuk asked.
“Maybe, but I wouldn’t even try,” Changmin said. “They’d betray us in a heartbeat.”
“We were working on it,” Leeteuk says to Yoochun. “With the residents of Belford, we were trying to think of a way to let the government allow us our lives with humans who didn’t mind.”
“It’s a good idea,” Changmin said. “But too soon.”
“Your talk of a revolution,” Heechul said in disdain.
“Isn’t that what this is?”
“No. This is bull shit. We’re so much older than these puny, wimpy humans, and yet they control our lives. They control everything.”
“It’s our own fault for not considering them a threat four hundred years ago.”
“What are they doing?” Leeteuk asked, pointing to a screen.
Changmin looked up and then shook his head. “They’re setting up motion sensors. Don’t worry about it. If we have to get out of here, I can disable anything they have.”
“Take on the humans single-handedly,” Heechul said with a smirk.
“Don’t tempt me,” Changmin said with an answering smirk.
“So we can assume there’s no help for us in a group called Avixiary Freedom,” Yoochun said.
“Nope. And I’m not willing to risk it,” Heechul said. “Humans.” He hissed at Junho.
Yunho hissed back, and Junho rolled his eyes. “Knock it off.”
Yunho immediately stopped, but his arms tightened around Junho’s stomach.
“How the hell do they know we’re here?” Changmin said suddenly and stood up. He paced a short circle around the room, eyes flicking to the screen, wings fluttering. He stayed close to the couch though, and Junsu kept a comforting touch on his wing or leg or arm with each pass.
Jaejoong suddenly sat up. His wing jerked and hit Yoochun in the face. “Changmin, what … what if-“ He turned to Junho. “You know, how sometimes, no, you wouldn’t know. You were never in a compound, but Changmin-“ Jaejoong turned back to him, brown eyes wide. Changmin stopped pacing and looked at him. “Sometimes when a doctor misplaced a sensor, they’d hit a button, and it’d beep and let them know where it was. What if it’s not one of us that is the sensor, but … like … the nets.”
Changmin stared at him for a moment.
“They found us in Belford, you know, with the net,” Jaejoong said. “And here, the net from the copter, and -“
“But how can I test for that?” Changmin asked as he moved across the room and picked up the net. “I don’t have the remote or the materials to make one. We’d have to risk leaving, and just leave the net here … or … if I can … we have the time right, but we really don’t have the time. If they can triangulate where the nets stopped registering … but doesn’t that mean everything I have is that way?”
“No,” Junho said, and Changmin eyes went to him. “The net is new. Brand new. It had been tested in a couple of compounds, but Junsu was the first ‘wild’ Avixiary that had been caught. And only after some intense observations.”
“Can we risk it though?” Leeteuk said. “Risk leaving on a hunch like this?”
Changmin shook his head. “No, but it’s almost dawn. I’m going to do some tests on it and see if that’s the case. If it is, then we leave here at sunset.”
“But what about Junho?” Jaejoong said.
All the Avixiary looked at him.
Junho swallowed and then he tried to smile. “I’ll get wings, right?”
Yunho held him tightly. His anticipation thrummed through the room. Junho chuckled and pressed a kiss to Yunho’s cheek.
“Where are your transmitters?” Junsu asked.
“His right thigh and against his left lung,” Yunho answered.
“You have to be sure about this,” Changmin said. “There’s no turning back. No saying, oh, I was kidding, take the fangs back please.”
Junho nodded as he swallowed deeply. His eyes went a little wide, but he said, “I know. I … It’s better than being alone, right?”
Changmin smiled and nodded. “Definitely.” His eyes met Junsu’s and Junsu smiled before laughing and launching himself at his mate. “God damn it,” Changmin muttered as he had to step back and spread his wings to keep them from falling to the floor. Junsu peppered his face and neck with kisses. Changmin’s eyes shut with a small smile as he held Junsu tightly.
“I give them eight hours before they’re fighting,” Heechul said.
“That long?” Yoochun said.
Junsu hung his arms around Changmin’s neck and grinned. “I’m sure I could find a reason for him to discipline me within the hour.”
Changmin shivered, hands sliding down Junsu’s lower back to cup his ass. “That’s because you’re such a naughty, slutty pet, aren’t you?”
Junsu shivered as the feeling of possession waved off Changmin.
“So since we have to kill Junho anyway, can we feed off him now?” Heechul asked, baring his fangs at Junho.
Yunho twisted quickly, just as Heechul stood up. He put himself between his human and Heechul. Junho touched his wing, but Yunho shook his head.
“No. It’s not okay. The more human blood you have in you when you’re turned, the stronger our bond will be.”
Heechul made a face as Leeteuk took his hand. “Come on, babe,” Leeteuk said. “When we leave tomorrow, we’ll see if we have an opportunity to snag a human for a snack.”
Heechul bared his fangs at HoHo and let himself be led from the room.
“This is going to be messy,” Yunho said, while rubbing his hand over Junho’s thigh. “Should we do it here, or in the bathroom?”
“Bathroom,” Changmin said. “And it’ll be easier to block if a blood-thirsty Avixiary decides he’s hungry.”
Yunho held Junho tightly.
Junho suddenly chuckled. “Well, make up your mind, then?”
“What?” Jaejoong asked.
Junho smiled at them. “Yunho wants to do this, but he doesn’t want to hurt me.”
“Can’t have one without the other,” Yoochun said.
“And it’s going to hurt,” Jaejoong said. “A lot. But hey, at least you’re not half dead like I was, right?”
Junho made a face. “That is not comforting at all.”
Part 19: Flights of Indecision
Part 17: Flights of Feeding
An Interlude: Flights of HoHo
Part 16: Flights of Realization
Part 15: Flights of Distractions
Part 14: Flights of Battles
Part 13: Flights of Obstacles
Part 12: Flights of Uncertainty | Part 11: Flights of Understanding | Part 10: Flights of Control | Part 9: Flights of Discovery | Part 8: Flights of Recovery | Part 7: Flights of Abduction | Part 6: Flights of Passion | Part 5: Flights of Suspicion | Part 4: Flights of Change | Part 3: Flights of Freedom | Part 2: Flights of Desperation | Part 1: Flights of Possession
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