Title: How, why, when...?
Chapter: 3.32
Rating: PG-13
Length: ?? chapters
Genre: romance, drama, comedy, angst, happy ending
Sammury: His eyes flew open at once and he spun to look to his right...
A/N: sorry for not posting yesterday, but I've got a lot of exams now...
'What the hell you think you're doing? Trying to get yoochun to kill you?' yunho went on yelling, not caring about the others around them or the so embarrassed junsu, covered in the sheets and trying to hide his half hard self from everyone while looking at his hyung with horror
'You knew he won't hold back! You were trying to get yourself killed!'
'I was holding back! Or else you would see him dead by now!' yoochun interrupted, he was boiling with anger
'Yunho, what the hell is going on here?'
'I… he…' yunho seemed lost for words. He couldn’t tell them what's wrong without risking them knowing about him and jaejoong. And even though he wasn't ashamed of that relationship, even though he wanted them to find out eventually, he didn't imagine it being like this, not in those circumstances, for sure.
'One of you better explain it to us, and now!' Park Young Woon hissed angrily. He had enough troubles with one son already; he didn't need more troubles with his other son!
'Changmin just…err…. He's going through some hard time lately…er…he's…' yunho tried but fell short at this, how could he finish this? He couldn't just say 'he's in love with an underage boy and the boy's elder brother saw them today and told him to stay the hell away from his baby brother, and by the way I found this out because I'm dating the boy's elder brother' he would die before he says this!
'Changmin, honey, come on let's get you into bed and call the doctor. We need to make sure nothing is broken or deeply injured' his aunt tried
'No one moves a bloody step before I know what's going on with this crazy family!' Park Jung Soo hissed angrily
'Oh, for crying out loud, just spell it already or I will!' yoochun hissed at his hyung
'W…what…how…?' yunho looked blankly at his baby brother. How could yoochun know about this?
'Since we're having a heart to heart chat and since you want to know everything, well here it the full truth: hyung is gay, he's dating Kim Jaejoong, the man who brought me the files once, the man who was here just this morning with him.' yoochun paused and looked around to see the shocked looks at everyone's faces
'And changmin is secretly dating his baby brother, who happens to not only be a man but an underage as well. Kim Jaejoong found out this today and forbid him to see his brother anymore, and Walla, that's what you get!' he pointed at changmin and rolled his eyes at his father who had been opening and closing is mouth, trying to speak but failing.
Yunho went scarlet in the face. He wanted to kill yoochun; his baby brother was his self jerk nature. Not caring for anyone else but himself, it was a typical yoochun.
'Now, since all the cards are on the table and nothing is hidden anymore, I would appreciate it if you got the hell out of this room so we could finish what we started, I don't have forever, you know!'
No one answered, no one moved, they were too shocked to do anything.
'For heaven's sake' yoochun sighed and reached to the bed, he scooped junsu into his arms and walked out of the bedroom to his own, he shut the door with a loud bang behind them, startling everyone and making a clear statement that if any idiot decided to disturb him again, he would be as good as dug his own grave.
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Yoochun had left the house too early the next morning. He had an early flight and so he had to leave soon. When he left, however, he didn't see anyone but the sleeping junsu in his bed, no one else was around, no family members, no one.
Making his way to the airport and onto the plane yoochun sighed and rubbed his temples, this was going to be such a long trip without anyone to talk to or anything to do, and since he had booked three seats to himself - like he usually did so he wouldn't end up stuck next to someone ghastly for too many hours - he decided it would be best to sleep until it was meal time
The plane was already in the air; yoochun undid his seatbelt and closed his eyes. It was still too damn early for anything but sleep.
He felt something shift around him, he felt someone slip into the seat next to him, the seat that he had already paid for to remain empty, he should open his eyes and shoo whoever it was away, but again, he didn't feel like fighting right now, he didn't have the chance to finish things with his lover last night, when they finished with changmin's issue it was too late, he had to get some sleep, and so his plans were ruined for the night. Now, he had to wait until he comes back to touch the boy, the idea itself was driving him insane!
'Excuse me sir, but this isn't your seat. You should go back to the economic section, you didn't pay for a first class seat, you don't belong here'
Yoochun sighed and shifted in his seat, trying to sleep. Whoever it was, he thought he would let the others deal with it; he didn't think he could handle facing a jerk and not breaking every bone in his face right now. He was sleep deprived, sexually frustrated and hungry, add to that bored and angry at changmin. He was dangerous right now, and it took all his will power to pretend to be asleep and not attack the jerk who thought he could take a seat next to him
'But I want to stay with chunie~'
Yoochun's eyes flew open at once, he spun around to look into the seat to his right so sharply he was sure he hurt his back and neck, but he didn't care
There he was, in the seat next to him, a pout on his lips, Park Junsu, sitting down and looking at him with puppy dog eyes
'He can stay. I paid for this seat after all' yoochun quickly dismissed the unhappy woman and turned to look at junsu a huge question mark on his face and a thousand question in his mind
'How, why, when…?' he began, he couldn't even form a question right now
'I didn't want to wait again' junsu whined, just like he used to when he was a kid and wanted something, a tone that always got him everything he wanted, especially from yoochun. Mix that with a professional poppy dog eyes that would outshine any miserable puppy in its effecting on the elder man and yoochun had no chance now
'So you just followed me onto the plane?'
Junsu nodded his head:' I want to go with you' he decided.
'But…but… did you book a hotel? Bring some cloth? Did you get some foreign money? Did you even tell anyone you're following me?'
Junsu pouted but shook his head as a no. yoochun sighed and looked at the boy. He didn't know if to be amused, happy or angry at the boy
'I just want to be with you~' junsu whined again, in the same tone
'Alright baby, alright' yoochun melted down at once, he felt all tiredness, hunger and anger inside of him being washed away as he saw the smile which lit junsu's face as he said the words. Only this boy would be able to do this to him.
'We will call dad when we land. You'll stay with me in the hotel; I ordered the royal suite anyway. I must work in the mornings but I’ll spend the evenings with you and we can stay longer after I finish the work, we can stay for a week or so, and just take a vacation. You finished your exams anyway. But you must behave well, okay?'
Junsu nodded like a little, obedient kid
'Chunie, what job is this?'
'A match, a professional match baby, one that would determine if I remain as Korean's best master or be replaced by the challenger'
'Oh' junsu pouted and then looked at yoochun again:' can I watch?'
'I'm afraid no baby, professional matches are dangerous and that's why they are privet. No one but the fighters and referee are allowed inside'
Junsu pouted again but nodded. He sat in his seat happily, looking at yoochun with a proud smile on his lips, he was so smart. His plan worked out perfectly.
Meanwhile, yoochun was cooking plans of his own in his mind. He will have junsu to himself for about a week, no one to stop him, no one to interrupt. He could have all the time he wants to get to know the boy's body again; he would be able to do anything he wants with the boy without being afraid of being interrupted or anything. It would be bloody brilliant, he knew it.
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Jaejoong woke up extra early and looked at the dining table, the food was untouched. His little brother didn't eat.
Sighing, jaejoong worked on gathering the dishes and cleaning everything. He then made a mug of tea, just like kibum liked in the morning, with a few pieces of toast and strawberry jam on them. He tried to call kibum out to eat, eh tried to knock on the door, he tried to leave the tray of food in front of the door, hoping that once he walked away kibum would open the door and eat. But he had no luck at all.
An hour later, jaejoong was sitting in the living room, looking at the black screen of the TV, he was hoping kibum would walk out of his bedroom any time soon, he prayed for it. He heard the sound of the lock and the door being opened. Jaejoong jumped at it, looking at kibum at once.
Kibum, however, acted as if jaejoong wasn't more than a shadow, a fly on the wall. He stepped over the tray of food dressed in his school uniform and holding his bag with him. He walked to the main door, again, ignoring his hyung who s looking at hi
'Wait kibum' jaejoong tried to reach for his brother as the boy was about to open the main door
'Please bummie, just eat something, anything. Please~'
Kibum freed his wrist from his hyung's hold and rushed out of the door slamming it shut behind him just to make out a point.
Jaejoong sighed, this was worst than he thought. But kibum couldn't be really in love with that man, he was just confused, he was too young. He was his baby brother. He couldn't just have fallen for another man; did I mention he was too young?
Deciding it would be best to give the younger boy some extra time jaejoong decided he was to be as strong as stone. But, even the stone would break and shatter by the light drops of water. Was he going to shatter by kibum's silence treatment or was he going to fight back and force his little brother back to track?
He didn't like the last choice, plus, it was kibum's first love. He hoped time will heal...