[FanFic] To Hell With Rules[Ch:2.5]
Title: New and old
Chapter: 2.5
Rating: PG-13
Length: ?? chapters
Genre: romance, drama, comedy, angst, happy ending
Sammury: He was the old passion and soccer was the new one...
A/N: Sorry i promised Kibum but the chapter got too long I had to cut it in two, but Kibum is next I promise + a new oneshot had been posted~
Lunch went out with not many words; yoochun ate the meat his father offered him. He drank the beer, but didn't smoke.
'So,' his father finally spoke as they both finished their lunch ' I have scheduled an appointment with Professor Lee for tomorrow's morning. He's the best there is and he'll take a look at your shoulder and take care of everything'
'I can't. Tomorrow is Saturday and I've got a lecture from nine till noon'
'Then we'll go in the afternoon. Is that alright?'
'The lectures ends at four, I'll go after that'
'We will go' his father corrected him ' I'm not leaving you alone in this, I'll be there with you every step of the road'
Yoochun nodded his head, even though he didn't show it a gentle warm feeling filled him up
'Okay then, I think we should go home before your mother get worried' his father smiled at him
'I need to go to the collage first; I need to hand in an assignment'
'Come on then' his father smiled, he paid for the food and walked out of the restaurant. As they got into the limo yoochun went through his bag and pulled out the sealed envelope checking it
The car parked again in the college's parking lot and the two Parks got out, Park Jung Soo wanted to see yoochun's college, it was a fine one indeed Yonsei University was one of the finest universities in Korea
Yoochun entered the main building and began navigating his way to his professor's office, his father right behind him. Yoochun knocked the door and entered, bowed once and handed the old man the envelope
'Right on time, Mr. Park… very well then, you're mark will be published within the week'
'Thank you sir' yoochun bowed and walked out, his father was waiting for him at the door, a smile on his face. He was so proud of his little boy, taking collage at fourteen; this only proves him to be smart
'Yoochun, have you even taken an IQ test?'
'They made me take one before entering this collage' he walked back to the car with his father ' it was one hundred nineteen or something like it. They said I was smart enough to try'
Park Jung Soo grinned again as they got in the car and went back home. Yoochun entered the house without much words, he was heading right to his bedroom when he saw yunho rushing to his father behind him and complaining about someone hacking his laptop and messing with all hid files
Yoochun grinned to himself as he climbed up the stairs to his bedroom, oh well, revenge was sweet after all.
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Yoochun sat in his bedroom till dinner time; no one came to knock his door. He suspected that his father might have asked them not to bother him or something so he just sat down and prepared for the lecture the next morning. An hour into studying, however, he couldn't take it anymore. He didn't think anything was fair to him lately, he can't practice his favorite sport anymore, his doll had abandoned him in favor of a ball and he was stuck with the books. Life wasn't fair for him!
Deciding to take his anger off on something yoochun took out a cigarette and lit it before bringing it to his lips. He opened his laptop and began working on something, trying to distract himself.
It wasn't till later, much later, when the door to his bedroom opened and yunho walked in. seeing yoochun with a cigarette in his mouth yunho stood frozen, not knowing what to do or say
Yoochun didn't seem to bother; he looked at his hyung and back at his laptop. He saved the file and closed his laptop before he finally turned to face yunho
'What?'
'Dinner is ready, everyone is waiting. Throw this away before father sees it!'
'It's not drugs' yoochun shrugged and yunho frowned
'You told him about the drugs thing, didn't you? You little asshole… He grounded me for three months because of you, he's not paying me for three months either!'
'You told him about the clips' yoochun seemed unbothered as he stomped his cigarette into the ashtray making sure it was out before he stood up and walked to the door
'You little shit!' yunho seemed angry, he reached to yoochun trying to hit him but instead yoochun grabbed his hand and with one body kick he sent yunho flying to the other side of the hallway and down a few stairs
'Yunho!' his mother saw that and rushed to help her son off the stairs and onto his feet
Yoochun winced; his shoulder began hurting him once again. It just made him want to go somewhere where no one knew him and yell out the loudest he could, he wanted this pain to go away.
'Yoochun…!' his mother began, angry
Yoochun was about to say something, but he didn't. Mainly for two reasons, one his shoulder was killing him, two he just noticed junsu looking at him with fear in his eyes
'I'm going out' yoochun walked down the stairs, the pack of cigarettes which was in his pocket was in his hand now. He just walked past yunho and his mother and right toward the door
'Park Yoochun you stop right there mister!' his mother yelled after him ' you know you're not allowed to throw your hyung…' she began but her husband laid a hand on her shoulder and shook his head, she fell silent.
'Yoochun, come with me' he sighed and walked out of the house, yoochun behind him
'What happened?' his father asked as they made their way around the mansion and to the backyard
'He tried to attack me and I defended myself' yoochun sighed, reaching for a cigarette
'Is your shoulder alright?'
'Not so much' yoochun sighed and placed his cigarette back in the pack, deciding not to smoke it
'Do you want some painkillers?'
'The doctor already gave me some pills' yoochun frowned ' they're in my sport bag' he looked up at his bedroom's window and considered going up to get his pills but as the pain in his shoulder seemed to ease a little, just a little, he decided otherwise. He should be able to handle a little pain. 'It's fine' he added to his worried father
'Come on then, dinner is almost ready'
They had reached the back yard, and as it looked they were having a barbecue
'Chunie~' junsu ran to yoochun at once, holding onto his right hand and pulling him to sit beside him while everyone watched, yunho still looked pissed.
Yoochun winced but tried to hide it, he sat down beside junsu but didn't reach for the food, instead he just reached for a glass of water which he held in his left hand. His father noticed at once and left the table
When his father came back he walked to him and handed him a pill, a pill which yoochun recognized well:' take it, for your headache' his father spoke softly and watched yoochun swallow the pill before he went back to help his younger brother with the barbecue
'Chunie, practice was the best today… I play in the forward now with the captain, jaejoong hyung, he's a good player chunie, and he is older than the rest of us, he's almost fifteen' junsu pouted softly and went on and on, talking about his amazing soccer practice, much to yoochun's displeasure
'I'll take over the barbecue!' yoochun stood up suddenly, he went to the griller and shooed his father and uncle away to take over for them
Junsu frowned and looked at the empty spot beside him. Yoochun had left him alone, never before did yoochun pull away from him or leave him alone, but he was leaving him alone all the time today: first at practice, then after practice, and now this. He was being mean to him, so mean…
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Yoochun sighed behind the griller and began flipping the meat, anything to get away from hearing another word about that damn soccer practice and that jerk captain. He felt about to explode if he heard another word about soccer from his doll.
Junsu was his doll, HIS doll and his alone! Why did he have to join the soccer team? Now all he cared about was soccer, and yoochun was forgotten! He fell between the cracks and he wasn't going to take it, he couldn't take it… It was as if he was junsu's old passion and now soccer took over and became the new passion, he was over.
Yoochun's thoughts were interrupted, however, when he heard whispering voices at the table, worried voices, and a sniffing sound. Yoochun looked to see junsu sniffing in his seat and everyone around him.
The scene broke yoochun's heart, he never wanted to see the boy crying, ever again. He left the griller and walked to him, kneeling in front of him and tried to reach and wipe his tears away
'Mean chunie!! Mean! I hate you!!' junsu began to wild suddenly, pushing yoochun's hand away and hitting him ' you left me alone!! Chunie left me alone! Chunie doesn't like me anymore! Chunie won't be my friend anymore~' junsu began crying to everyone while hitting yoochun's chest and shoulder while Park Jung Soo tried to prey yoochun out of junsu's hands without hurting any of them, and with everyone around it wasn't an easy task
Yoochun closed his eyes and hit his inner cheek; it was taking all his energy to hold back the pain shout as junsu kept hitting him, over and over again. And no matter how tiny and weak the boy was, hitting him on his injured shoulder, which was already hurting him, was really painful
'AHHHH…!' yoochun couldn't take it anymore; he pulled away from junsu and clenched his shoulder in pain. Everyone was looking at him now for sure, but he just couldn't take the pain anymore, his entire arm and shoulder hurt him now…