Rising Creatures of the East 26/???
Title: Rising Creatures of the East 26/???
Rating: Chapters will range from PG - NC-17
Pairing: Yoochun/Junsu, Yunho/Jaejoong (other pairings of other characters as well
Disclaimer: If they were mine, I'd tie them to the wall and use their skin as my paper. Can you imagine? Writing fanfics on Jaejoong's abs???
Warnings: AU, Fantasy
Summary: What do you get when you cross an elf, a vampire, a faerie, a zombie and a werewolf? A singing goup? No way!
A/N: This fic will contain members of other groups like Super Junior, Arashi, NEWS and other K-Pop, J-Rock bands. This fic also contains members from OneTVXQ forums.
This is a creature fic. The DBSK boys are
Jaejoong - Faerie
Yunho - Werewolf
Yoochun - Vampire
Junsu - Elf
Changmin - Zombie
Chapter 26:
Jae disillusioned himself just outside the door to Jessica’s apartment.
“Don’t worry,” Yamapi had said. “She’ll know you’re coming, just not from where.”
“Comforting,” Jae had muttered.
Yunho had kissed his cheek. “Don’t worry. She can’t eat you.”
“Look, zap her if you can,” Jun said, “but she’s probably going to disillusion herself, too. But don’t worry. We won’t be far behind.”
“Don’t worry,” Jae mocked. “Yeah, whatever.” With thoughts of a spa treatment (long over due) or a moment with Yunho (again long over due, hey ten minutes was a long time) flowing through his mind, he flowed through the door.
As soon as he entered the living room, a voice called out, “They sent a wee little faerie.”
“What do you want?” Jae asked.
“Yoochun.”
“Yes, well, Yoochun is currently on the verge of death.”
“The human dies and I take out the other tenants until I get what I want from Yoochun.”
“What do you want from Yoochun?”
Lexy laughed, and it made Jae shiver. “He just needs to die.”
Jae entered the bedroom, but didn’t say anything else. The vampire may not have been able to see him, but she’d be able to hear him.
Jessica was in the corner, tied up with duct tape on her ankles, wrists, mouth and over her eyes. Her entire body was quivering. Jae squelched his need to toss some light at her. That would definitely give his position away.
“Ah, is the wee little faerie scared?” Lexy’s voice seemed to come from all directions.
Jae kept his back pressed to a wall.
“I know you’re still here. Where is everyone else? I know that Jun and Yamapi came into the building. And your werewolf, where is he to protect you? Maybe I should go and pay him a visit, since you seem to care more about the girl than you do him.”
Jae shut his eyes in an attempt to keep his breathing under control. He couldn’t feel this vampire, or see her, or hear her or anything, and she didn’t say anything. Fuck, Jae thought. Calm down. Yunho has Junsu and Rachael and a couple of those other vamps up there with him. He moved closer to the girl. All he had to do was touch her and disillusion her.
A foot away he hit a wall of air.
Fuck again.
He lost control when something that felt like claws dug into his neck.
“Nice try, faerie.”
With the last bit of strength he could muster, Jae threw light around the room.
The hand released him and there was a tiny scream and then more screams. Jae landed hard on his knees, eyes focused on the girl. He crawled to her, the barrier gone. He didn’t look at the room, but covered her body with his and started sliding light through the duct tape.
“Don’t worry. You’re okay now.”
v-v
As soon as the flash of light faded from the room, Jun and Yamapi and Yoochun ran in.
Lexy was on the ground, trying to put out a fire on her sleeve. Jun grabbed her mind and her entire body froze. He picked up on the panic as her body continued to burn.
“Oh, see and this isn’t fun at all,” Yamapi said. “I want to hear her scream.”
Jun let up just a bit and Lexy started screaming obscenities at him.
Yoochun winced and said, “Jun.”
Jun rolled his eyes. “This bitch ruined your life, remember.”
“I know, I know. Just …”
Yoochun looked Lexy over. He’d been shocked how old Lexy was when she’d come requesting sanctuary in his clan. She’d been turned so young. Such a waste.
“Oh, let me kill her,” Yamapi whined.
“No,” Yoochun said. He kneeled next to the girl-the three hundred year old girl-and shook his head. “What happened to you?”
She hissed at him.
“Ooh, let’s watch her burn,” Yamapi said with a grin.
“Shut up, Pi,” Jun said.
Yoochun took a deep breath and then patted out the flames on Lexy’s arm.
“I hate you, I hate you, I hate you,” Lexy screamed.
Yoochun held her shoulders, pinned her to the floor and then said, “Jun, let her go.”
Jun hesitated, but then did as he was told. Lexy lashed out at Yoochun, catching his arm with long nails, but then Yoochun held her still and closed fangs over her neck. He connected to her, let her struggle all she wanted, and drained her of everything. He pulled at her mind, pulled at the human blood in her veins and pulled at her power. Colors intensified, sounds echoed and grew sharp, a few pinpricks of thought tickled the back of his mind.
And then Lexy went still.
Yoochun pushed away from her, falling against the wall.
“Yeah?” Jun questioned, and Yoochun nodded.
“Go for it, Pi,” Jun said.
“Sweet,” Yamapi crowed and then unsheathed a silver machete from his hip. He pierced the heart first, Lexy’s body jerked, mouth open in a silent scream, and then Yamapi swung the blade and sliced through her neck.
“Not as satisfying as doing it when she’s alive enough to scream,” Yamapi said, “but I’ll take it.”
Yoochun leaned against the wall, gasping, trying to get used to the power coursing through him. Lexy hadn’t been idle. She’d cultivated what Yoochun had given her, made everything stronger, and Yoochun knew with just a thought he could probably kill Yamapi, take over Jun’s mind and laugh if Jae tried to throw light at him.
God, he hated it.
You want me to take it? Jun asked.
Yoochun shook his head. No. It’s mine. I shouldn’t have ever let it go.
Nope.
Yamapi moved across the room and placed a hand on Jae’s shoulder. Jae whipped around, hand out, light dancing on the palm. Yamapi winced against it, throwing his hands up, “Woah, there. It’s alright now.”
Jae looked around the room. His face scrunched at the dead vampire. “Ew.”
“Want to dispose of it?”
Jae flicked a stream of light at the corpse, and Jun and Yamapi hissed in irritation. It didn’t even faze Yoochun.
“I meant after we left,” Yamapi said, rubbing a red mark on his arm.
“Sorry.”
Jun kneeled in front of Yoochun. “Are you alright?”
Yoochun shook his head. “Just between you and me,” he muttered and snagged control of Jun’s mind like he was overtaking a human’s. He only held it for two moments and then released him.
Jun’s eyes went wide. “Fuck.”
“I know.”
Jun leaned away, wary. “Yoochun, that’s …”
Yoochun put his face in his hands. “I know.”
“What’s going on?” Yamapi demanded.
Jun looked over at him, back at Yoochun.
Don’t. The command was simple and Jun had an uncontrollable urge to do whatever Yoochun said.
“Fuck.” Jun stood up. “You need to talk to Daniela.”
“No. I don’t.”
“Yes, you do. Because if they find out about this, you’re as good as dead.”
“Who’s going to find out?”
Jun heard the slight warning in his voice. It was true. Unless Yoochun or Jun blabbed, no one else would know. And he knew that Yoochun wasn’t going to tell anyone.
Jun motioned to Yamapi. “Let’s get out of here.”
They headed out.
“Hey, Jun.”
Jun winced and stopped, but didn’t turn around.
“Thanks for your help. I’ll make it up to you one day.”
Jun nodded.
Yoochun sighed and rubbed his hands against his face.
“What was that about?” Jae asked.
Yoochun shook his head, and looked at the girl. She was free, but still clung to Jae, face hidden.
“Is she okay?”
“Yeah, just shook up a bit.”
“Stay with her. I’m going to go get Sylver and have Junsu come down and give her some energy.”
Jae nodded. He frowned after Yoochun’s retreating figure, wondering at the sudden ache in Yoochun’s voice. And then he made a face. He flicked a bit of light everywhere, cleaning the room and removing any sign of their presence.
Yoochun entered their apartment.
“Lexy’s dead. Sylver, Jessica needs you and Junsu, go give her some energy. She’s pretty shook up.”
He walked past them all, and then in a quick move, darted around Junsu’s questing arm. He closed his mind off to him.
“Chunnie?”
“Later, Junsu,” he snapped and then sent a wave of apology at him. He left the house, out the balcony door. With little less than a thought, he scaled the wall and sat on the edge of the roof, over looking the city. He sat there for hours with his presence closed off to everything. So much power ran through him. So much and he hated it and had no idea what to do with it. It’s why he left the clan in the first place.
The sky turned gray with dawn, and he waited to be worried about. All vampires had this sense, this internal warning that hit right before the sun rose above the horizon. But Yoochun’s was quiet. He knew he had to get inside, but sat and watched the sun rise for the first time in a hundred years.
The sun was warm on his skin, but not the “I’m about to die” warm. It felt like it used to, a hundred and some odd years ago when he’d sit on his roof with a pad of paper, writing music while he should have been taking a biology exam.
He felt the werewolf coming moments before the fire escape moved. Every sound was amplified. He could hear Yunho’s heart beating.
“Sit over there,” Yoochun said, pointing.
Yunho contemplated sitting right next to him, but had no idea what was up with the vampire. He sat about four feet away.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing that concerns you.”
“You’re my band mate, and I’m your leader, so it does concern me.”
Yoochun hissed at him.
Yunho growled automatically and then forced himself to take a deep breath and swallow his anger.
“And I’d like to call you my friend,” Yunho said.
Yoochun felt the anger and distrust and dislike and all the under currents of Werewolf/Vampire hatred boiling behind his concerned façade.
“You hate me,” Yoochun said.
“No, I don’t.”
“You hate vampires.”
Yunho cringed. “I’m trying not to, but it’s hard. Are you saying that after years of hating werewolves, it’s just gone?”
Yoochun scoffed.
“What’s wrong?”
Yoochun took another deep breath. “I really just need to be left alone right now.”
He flung himself off the edge of the roof. Yunho’s breath caught, but his shout died at his lips as Yoochun landed safely on the building next to theirs and then he ran, blurred and Yunho lost sight of him.
Yunho sighed. “Well, that’s new,” he said, and climbed back down the fire escape.
Jae met him at the bottom and hugged him. “What happened?”
“He needs to be alone. He took off.”
“Okay,” Jae said. “I hope he’s back soon. Hey, maybe we can go to the studio today.”
And that’s when Yunho realized that it was morning. And the sun was up, and Yoochun had just sat and had a conversation with him in the sun and ran off in the sun.
“Holy fuck,” Yunho said and looked outside.
“What?”
Yunho’s eyes were wide. “Yoochun’s in the sunlight.”
Jae’s eyes mirrored Yunho’s. “How the hell-”
Yunho shrugged. “I have no idea.”
They went back to the living room. Junsu was curled on the arm chair, frowning at his cell phone. Yoochun wasn’t answering and when Junsu tried to reach for him mentally, he hit a wall.
“Changmin! Team meeting,” Yunho called.
“Just a minute, hyung!” he called back.
“What’s wrong?” Junsu asked.
“Is Yoochun answering his cell?”
Junsu shook his head. “It goes right to voicemail.”
Changmin sauntered in the living room. He wore only jeans, and his hair was messed up. There were obvious bite marks on his chest and stomach.
Jae scoffed. “Having fun while we all saved the day?”
Changmin shrugged and smiled. “Maybe.”
Yunho frowned. “But Deanna?”
“All worn out and sleeping,” Changmin said with another satisfied smirk.
Jae shivered. “Zombie sex.”
“Better than faerie sex,” Changmin replied. “I’m surprised you let yourself get all sweaty.”
When Jae opened his mouth to retort, Yunho said, “Hey, knock it off. We have a problem.”
“What?”
“Yoochun.”
“What about him?” Junsu demanded.
“He just left and ran. With no sunscreen. In the sun.”
Both Junsu and Changmin stared in shock.
“What the fuck happened downstairs?” Junsu asked and looked at Jae.
Jae shrugged. “I don’t know. I was protecting Jessica.”
“This does not go beyond this room,” Yunho said. “Understand?”
“Who would we tell?” Jae asked.
Yunho shrugged. “I don’t know. Ueda, Athena, Dee. No one knows. Okay?”
They all nodded.
“Can’t you call those vampires and ask them what happened?” Junsu asked.
“I don’t have their number, do you guys?”
They all shook their heads.
“I guess we wait for Yoochun to get back,” Changmin said.
“What if he doesn’t come back?” Jae whispered, and they all looked at Junsu
Junsu made a desperate noise in the back of his throat and then curled around a pillow and stared at his phone.
Chapter 27: The thought of leaving Junsu made his heart ache.
Chapter 25: Doesn’t mean I have to like it.
Chapter 24: How many old jealous lovers of yours are going to be making your life difficult?
Chapter 23: “If someone doesn’t kill me first.”
Chapter 22: We need some sunshine up on the roof.
Chapter 21: Try not to be so fucking smart okay?
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Rating: Chapters will range from PG - NC-17
Pairing: Yoochun/Junsu, Yunho/Jaejoong (other pairings of other characters as well
Disclaimer: If they were mine, I'd tie them to the wall and use their skin as my paper. Can you imagine? Writing fanfics on Jaejoong's abs???
Warnings: AU, Fantasy
Summary: What do you get when you cross an elf, a vampire, a faerie, a zombie and a werewolf? A singing goup? No way!
A/N: This fic will contain members of other groups like Super Junior, Arashi, NEWS and other K-Pop, J-Rock bands. This fic also contains members from OneTVXQ forums.
This is a creature fic. The DBSK boys are
Jaejoong - Faerie
Yunho - Werewolf
Yoochun - Vampire
Junsu - Elf
Changmin - Zombie
Chapter 26:
Jae disillusioned himself just outside the door to Jessica’s apartment.
“Don’t worry,” Yamapi had said. “She’ll know you’re coming, just not from where.”
“Comforting,” Jae had muttered.
Yunho had kissed his cheek. “Don’t worry. She can’t eat you.”
“Look, zap her if you can,” Jun said, “but she’s probably going to disillusion herself, too. But don’t worry. We won’t be far behind.”
“Don’t worry,” Jae mocked. “Yeah, whatever.” With thoughts of a spa treatment (long over due) or a moment with Yunho (again long over due, hey ten minutes was a long time) flowing through his mind, he flowed through the door.
As soon as he entered the living room, a voice called out, “They sent a wee little faerie.”
“What do you want?” Jae asked.
“Yoochun.”
“Yes, well, Yoochun is currently on the verge of death.”
“The human dies and I take out the other tenants until I get what I want from Yoochun.”
“What do you want from Yoochun?”
Lexy laughed, and it made Jae shiver. “He just needs to die.”
Jae entered the bedroom, but didn’t say anything else. The vampire may not have been able to see him, but she’d be able to hear him.
Jessica was in the corner, tied up with duct tape on her ankles, wrists, mouth and over her eyes. Her entire body was quivering. Jae squelched his need to toss some light at her. That would definitely give his position away.
“Ah, is the wee little faerie scared?” Lexy’s voice seemed to come from all directions.
Jae kept his back pressed to a wall.
“I know you’re still here. Where is everyone else? I know that Jun and Yamapi came into the building. And your werewolf, where is he to protect you? Maybe I should go and pay him a visit, since you seem to care more about the girl than you do him.”
Jae shut his eyes in an attempt to keep his breathing under control. He couldn’t feel this vampire, or see her, or hear her or anything, and she didn’t say anything. Fuck, Jae thought. Calm down. Yunho has Junsu and Rachael and a couple of those other vamps up there with him. He moved closer to the girl. All he had to do was touch her and disillusion her.
A foot away he hit a wall of air.
Fuck again.
He lost control when something that felt like claws dug into his neck.
“Nice try, faerie.”
With the last bit of strength he could muster, Jae threw light around the room.
The hand released him and there was a tiny scream and then more screams. Jae landed hard on his knees, eyes focused on the girl. He crawled to her, the barrier gone. He didn’t look at the room, but covered her body with his and started sliding light through the duct tape.
“Don’t worry. You’re okay now.”
v-v
As soon as the flash of light faded from the room, Jun and Yamapi and Yoochun ran in.
Lexy was on the ground, trying to put out a fire on her sleeve. Jun grabbed her mind and her entire body froze. He picked up on the panic as her body continued to burn.
“Oh, see and this isn’t fun at all,” Yamapi said. “I want to hear her scream.”
Jun let up just a bit and Lexy started screaming obscenities at him.
Yoochun winced and said, “Jun.”
Jun rolled his eyes. “This bitch ruined your life, remember.”
“I know, I know. Just …”
Yoochun looked Lexy over. He’d been shocked how old Lexy was when she’d come requesting sanctuary in his clan. She’d been turned so young. Such a waste.
“Oh, let me kill her,” Yamapi whined.
“No,” Yoochun said. He kneeled next to the girl-the three hundred year old girl-and shook his head. “What happened to you?”
She hissed at him.
“Ooh, let’s watch her burn,” Yamapi said with a grin.
“Shut up, Pi,” Jun said.
Yoochun took a deep breath and then patted out the flames on Lexy’s arm.
“I hate you, I hate you, I hate you,” Lexy screamed.
Yoochun held her shoulders, pinned her to the floor and then said, “Jun, let her go.”
Jun hesitated, but then did as he was told. Lexy lashed out at Yoochun, catching his arm with long nails, but then Yoochun held her still and closed fangs over her neck. He connected to her, let her struggle all she wanted, and drained her of everything. He pulled at her mind, pulled at the human blood in her veins and pulled at her power. Colors intensified, sounds echoed and grew sharp, a few pinpricks of thought tickled the back of his mind.
And then Lexy went still.
Yoochun pushed away from her, falling against the wall.
“Yeah?” Jun questioned, and Yoochun nodded.
“Go for it, Pi,” Jun said.
“Sweet,” Yamapi crowed and then unsheathed a silver machete from his hip. He pierced the heart first, Lexy’s body jerked, mouth open in a silent scream, and then Yamapi swung the blade and sliced through her neck.
“Not as satisfying as doing it when she’s alive enough to scream,” Yamapi said, “but I’ll take it.”
Yoochun leaned against the wall, gasping, trying to get used to the power coursing through him. Lexy hadn’t been idle. She’d cultivated what Yoochun had given her, made everything stronger, and Yoochun knew with just a thought he could probably kill Yamapi, take over Jun’s mind and laugh if Jae tried to throw light at him.
God, he hated it.
You want me to take it? Jun asked.
Yoochun shook his head. No. It’s mine. I shouldn’t have ever let it go.
Nope.
Yamapi moved across the room and placed a hand on Jae’s shoulder. Jae whipped around, hand out, light dancing on the palm. Yamapi winced against it, throwing his hands up, “Woah, there. It’s alright now.”
Jae looked around the room. His face scrunched at the dead vampire. “Ew.”
“Want to dispose of it?”
Jae flicked a stream of light at the corpse, and Jun and Yamapi hissed in irritation. It didn’t even faze Yoochun.
“I meant after we left,” Yamapi said, rubbing a red mark on his arm.
“Sorry.”
Jun kneeled in front of Yoochun. “Are you alright?”
Yoochun shook his head. “Just between you and me,” he muttered and snagged control of Jun’s mind like he was overtaking a human’s. He only held it for two moments and then released him.
Jun’s eyes went wide. “Fuck.”
“I know.”
Jun leaned away, wary. “Yoochun, that’s …”
Yoochun put his face in his hands. “I know.”
“What’s going on?” Yamapi demanded.
Jun looked over at him, back at Yoochun.
Don’t. The command was simple and Jun had an uncontrollable urge to do whatever Yoochun said.
“Fuck.” Jun stood up. “You need to talk to Daniela.”
“No. I don’t.”
“Yes, you do. Because if they find out about this, you’re as good as dead.”
“Who’s going to find out?”
Jun heard the slight warning in his voice. It was true. Unless Yoochun or Jun blabbed, no one else would know. And he knew that Yoochun wasn’t going to tell anyone.
Jun motioned to Yamapi. “Let’s get out of here.”
They headed out.
“Hey, Jun.”
Jun winced and stopped, but didn’t turn around.
“Thanks for your help. I’ll make it up to you one day.”
Jun nodded.
Yoochun sighed and rubbed his hands against his face.
“What was that about?” Jae asked.
Yoochun shook his head, and looked at the girl. She was free, but still clung to Jae, face hidden.
“Is she okay?”
“Yeah, just shook up a bit.”
“Stay with her. I’m going to go get Sylver and have Junsu come down and give her some energy.”
Jae nodded. He frowned after Yoochun’s retreating figure, wondering at the sudden ache in Yoochun’s voice. And then he made a face. He flicked a bit of light everywhere, cleaning the room and removing any sign of their presence.
Yoochun entered their apartment.
“Lexy’s dead. Sylver, Jessica needs you and Junsu, go give her some energy. She’s pretty shook up.”
He walked past them all, and then in a quick move, darted around Junsu’s questing arm. He closed his mind off to him.
“Chunnie?”
“Later, Junsu,” he snapped and then sent a wave of apology at him. He left the house, out the balcony door. With little less than a thought, he scaled the wall and sat on the edge of the roof, over looking the city. He sat there for hours with his presence closed off to everything. So much power ran through him. So much and he hated it and had no idea what to do with it. It’s why he left the clan in the first place.
The sky turned gray with dawn, and he waited to be worried about. All vampires had this sense, this internal warning that hit right before the sun rose above the horizon. But Yoochun’s was quiet. He knew he had to get inside, but sat and watched the sun rise for the first time in a hundred years.
The sun was warm on his skin, but not the “I’m about to die” warm. It felt like it used to, a hundred and some odd years ago when he’d sit on his roof with a pad of paper, writing music while he should have been taking a biology exam.
He felt the werewolf coming moments before the fire escape moved. Every sound was amplified. He could hear Yunho’s heart beating.
“Sit over there,” Yoochun said, pointing.
Yunho contemplated sitting right next to him, but had no idea what was up with the vampire. He sat about four feet away.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing that concerns you.”
“You’re my band mate, and I’m your leader, so it does concern me.”
Yoochun hissed at him.
Yunho growled automatically and then forced himself to take a deep breath and swallow his anger.
“And I’d like to call you my friend,” Yunho said.
Yoochun felt the anger and distrust and dislike and all the under currents of Werewolf/Vampire hatred boiling behind his concerned façade.
“You hate me,” Yoochun said.
“No, I don’t.”
“You hate vampires.”
Yunho cringed. “I’m trying not to, but it’s hard. Are you saying that after years of hating werewolves, it’s just gone?”
Yoochun scoffed.
“What’s wrong?”
Yoochun took another deep breath. “I really just need to be left alone right now.”
He flung himself off the edge of the roof. Yunho’s breath caught, but his shout died at his lips as Yoochun landed safely on the building next to theirs and then he ran, blurred and Yunho lost sight of him.
Yunho sighed. “Well, that’s new,” he said, and climbed back down the fire escape.
Jae met him at the bottom and hugged him. “What happened?”
“He needs to be alone. He took off.”
“Okay,” Jae said. “I hope he’s back soon. Hey, maybe we can go to the studio today.”
And that’s when Yunho realized that it was morning. And the sun was up, and Yoochun had just sat and had a conversation with him in the sun and ran off in the sun.
“Holy fuck,” Yunho said and looked outside.
“What?”
Yunho’s eyes were wide. “Yoochun’s in the sunlight.”
Jae’s eyes mirrored Yunho’s. “How the hell-”
Yunho shrugged. “I have no idea.”
They went back to the living room. Junsu was curled on the arm chair, frowning at his cell phone. Yoochun wasn’t answering and when Junsu tried to reach for him mentally, he hit a wall.
“Changmin! Team meeting,” Yunho called.
“Just a minute, hyung!” he called back.
“What’s wrong?” Junsu asked.
“Is Yoochun answering his cell?”
Junsu shook his head. “It goes right to voicemail.”
Changmin sauntered in the living room. He wore only jeans, and his hair was messed up. There were obvious bite marks on his chest and stomach.
Jae scoffed. “Having fun while we all saved the day?”
Changmin shrugged and smiled. “Maybe.”
Yunho frowned. “But Deanna?”
“All worn out and sleeping,” Changmin said with another satisfied smirk.
Jae shivered. “Zombie sex.”
“Better than faerie sex,” Changmin replied. “I’m surprised you let yourself get all sweaty.”
When Jae opened his mouth to retort, Yunho said, “Hey, knock it off. We have a problem.”
“What?”
“Yoochun.”
“What about him?” Junsu demanded.
“He just left and ran. With no sunscreen. In the sun.”
Both Junsu and Changmin stared in shock.
“What the fuck happened downstairs?” Junsu asked and looked at Jae.
Jae shrugged. “I don’t know. I was protecting Jessica.”
“This does not go beyond this room,” Yunho said. “Understand?”
“Who would we tell?” Jae asked.
Yunho shrugged. “I don’t know. Ueda, Athena, Dee. No one knows. Okay?”
They all nodded.
“Can’t you call those vampires and ask them what happened?” Junsu asked.
“I don’t have their number, do you guys?”
They all shook their heads.
“I guess we wait for Yoochun to get back,” Changmin said.
“What if he doesn’t come back?” Jae whispered, and they all looked at Junsu
Junsu made a desperate noise in the back of his throat and then curled around a pillow and stared at his phone.
Chapter 27: The thought of leaving Junsu made his heart ache.
Chapter 25: Doesn’t mean I have to like it.
Chapter 24: How many old jealous lovers of yours are going to be making your life difficult?
Chapter 23: “If someone doesn’t kill me first.”
Chapter 22: We need some sunshine up on the roof.
Chapter 21: Try not to be so fucking smart okay?
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