[FANFIC] Masters (ch.4)
Title: Guests
Chapter: ch.4
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, Kimin
Author: BloodyRose
Length: ??
Genre: angst, romance, fluff, comedy, drama, advanture, fantasy, smut, happy ending,
Warning/s: Yaoi, boyxboy
Summary: Jaejoong turned his head and looked at the two men sitting together
Jaejoong turned his head and looked at the two men sitting together, he eyed the younger man, the one who looked at him and bit his lower lip, not knowing how to react. He was cute; jaejoong decided to himself, he would love to spend some time with him, get to know him some more, the mere idea that he was able to resist his stripping was triggering enough, so he walked to them
'Have a seat' the other man rushed out of his chair and pulled the chair for him to sit in
Sitting down he smiled softly. Now, that he sat down and the man went back to sit in his own seat beside of him he looked at the boy closely, he still looked too shy to look at him in the eyes
'Should we order you dinner, a drink, anything?'
'A drink would be nice'
The man waved his hand and the waiter was there in a second, he ordered his drink himself and waited
'Birthday dinner?' he asked
The shy boy nodded his head ' hyung's treat'
He looked at the other man, frowned for a second and spoke again:' I've seen you before, you come pretty often to the nightclub'
'I come only the nights you work there' the man corrected him, sipping some of his drink
'Hyung is a fan' the shy boy mumbled to him, blushing pink
'A fan? I got fans, huh' he mumbled, he knew many men and women came to watch him, but he never thought about having fans…
'A big fan…' the man spoke softly again, confident of himself, what was his name again?
'Jung Yunho' the man supplied, as if he knew what the man was thinking, he only nodded, memorizing the name this time
They sat in silence for a while, none speaking; yunho was eyeing him with sharp eyes making him a little bit uncomfortable. When he was on stage he didn't mind people eyeing him, it was his job, but when he wasn't on stage, when he was just out by himself or living his daily life he hated being the center of attention, he never handled the spotlight well if not on stage
'Did you eat? We can order dinner, you know'
'I don't eat at night' he shook his head, picking up his drink and sipping some
'I guess you don't. I'm sure it's hard to keep this perfect figure of yours'
He blushed at this; he tried to drink some more to take his mind off things
From the table behind park yoochun was eyeing the now three men on the table, he didn't know who the new guys was, because being a workaholic, he never had time to go to such a nightclubs or anything
Soon enough the man he was waiting for came, bowed and sat down, neither of them spoke, they just dank together like the old times, but yoochun knew there was talk in the other's eyes, it was crystal clear
He sighed, this was so typical that he didn't even bother anymore, he took out his checkbook and wrote a fifty thousand dollar check and handed it to him
'Enough?'
The man read the check, he nodded and placed the check in his empty wallet, just like he always did and carried on drinking
Yoochun, as it seemed, had found it somehow amusing to watch the three men, or more likely the blushing man sitting facing him, he drank and watched him
It wasn't much later when the man in front of him excused himself and left, he got what he wanted, normally he too would leave by this time, but tonight he didn't. He was going back to his apartment tonight, he wanted a quiet night without any girls or anyone, he was way too tired for anyone tonight, besides, he had a bad feeling tonight
A little time passed, the three men were chatting together now and he was getting a little bit drunk consuming one drink after the other on an empty stomach. Still, he didn't leave; he wanted to watch the men still
It was a little bit before midnight when the three men paid the check and stood up leaving; he stood up with them and decided that he had nothing else to do now so he would leave. They were all heading to the parking lot when they one of the three men, the last to come, bowed and wanted to leave to his own car, Jung Yunho had went with him to whisper something in his ear while their third friend opted to wait for them where he was, giving them some privacy or whatever
Yoochun walked to the lonely boy, his plan was to walk to him and brush his shoulder with his to see what will happen, a stupid idea, childish and out of the blue, but he really wanted to try it, and so he began moving to him
He had walked two meters when he heard it, the hushed squeal from the boy in front of him, as it seemed a man had rushed to him out of the nowhere hitting him and both collapsed on the floor
He didn't know why but he rushed to him, he offered him a hand and pulled him up, they both looked at the man on the floor, he came out of nowhere, they both didn't see him. But, again, it was a dimly lightened parking lot
Before he could say or do anything but think of how soft and slim the hand in his own was, probably smoother than any girl skin he ever touched before the man in question knelt down again, touching the other man, he had passed out
'We should call an ambulance' the man mumbled and he just nodded, making no effort to reach for his mobile or call anyone
Junsu blinked at the fainting man on the ground, why was he so warm? He wasn't like a sick warm but super warm as if something which just came out of the oven, junsu didn't believe anyone could be this hot and still be alive, he was so worried
Junsu turned up to look at the man who just helped him up; he was looking at him as well, for a split second their eyes met and they seemed to freeze, no one seemed to want to break the eye contact, no one seemed to blink or even breath
It was just a split second, junsu thought, and when he did blink he looked back at the man on the ground, he was gone. He frowned. When did he leave?
'Su!!' yunho ran back to him
Yoochun blinked, he watched as Jung Yunho reached the man and held him, shaking him back to reality, and he blinked too
'Su, I had been calling you for ten minutes! Didn't you hear me?'
'I… sorry hyung' the man bowed a little
'Are you alright?' he asked again, he sounded too much concerned for yoochun's taste
'I fell down. A man crushed into me and I fell down…' junsu whispered
Yoochun blinked, speaking of which, where was the man?
'He helped me stand up again'
Yoochun blinked again, junsu was pointing at him
'I was just passing by' he supplied, his eyes still scanning the boy
'Oh well, thank you for helping him, we need to go, he got work tomorrow' Jung Yunho spoke and pulled the man away from him, yoochun stood there for a few seconds before he walked to his own car and drove away
The apartment was so dark, he entered and looked around. Someone else was here. Someone had left the bedroom's light on
Triggered by that yoochun walked to the bedroom and opened the door, they were sleeping on the bed soundly, wrapped in his blanket and dry tears staining their so young faces
Yoochun sighed; he walked to the sleeping kids on bed and wiped the tears off their eyes, he wrapped them tighter in the blanket and lay down beside them. He didn't turn off the lights; he knew his young guesses couldn't sleep with the lights off so he left them on
Yoochun was about to fall asleep when he saw his mobile ringing, the red one that is. He decided to ignore it, it served them right to worry for a while, they had tortured the poor kids for way too long now, they deserved some torture in return