three reasons jaejoong doesn't like rooming with yoochun. (drabble challenge 8: sharing)
title three reasons jaejoong doesn't like rooming with yoochun (and one more).
author sunfever.
word count 200.
concrit hit me.
pairing jaejoong/yoochun.
a/n weird weird weird.
Yoochun is wearing Jaejoong's jeans. He stops in the bathroom doorway; he has 2am lamplight sleepwalking in his eyes. Jaejoong says, around a mouthful of toothpaste, "Ask before you borrow next time."
Yoochun says, "I'll just do the laundry." By the end of the week, he's been washed out of the denim.
-or Yoochun is on his bed, and his bed is on another planet. The room is full of cold white city air. Jaejoong watches Yoochun's mouth as he bites his pencil eraser. "Close the window," he says.
Yoochun takes off his hoodie, saying, "Just put this on." It hits Jaejoong's shoulder like a seesaw coming down, backlash in a car.
-or Yoochun is awake after a twenty-two hour schedule. His shadow's swollen on the wall; he's a tall skeleton on the mattress. Jaejoong's mouth has dried around a netted tongue. I had a dream about you yesterday.
Yoochun looks across the room just as Jaejoong turns off the lights.
(or Yoochun is always there, skinny arms and pretty eyes, and Jaejoong wants to push him down and chase the ridges of his spine with his mouth, saying, "get out of my room, Yoochun, get out of my head.")
author sunfever.
word count 200.
concrit hit me.
pairing jaejoong/yoochun.
a/n weird weird weird.
Yoochun is wearing Jaejoong's jeans. He stops in the bathroom doorway; he has 2am lamplight sleepwalking in his eyes. Jaejoong says, around a mouthful of toothpaste, "Ask before you borrow next time."
Yoochun says, "I'll just do the laundry." By the end of the week, he's been washed out of the denim.
-or Yoochun is on his bed, and his bed is on another planet. The room is full of cold white city air. Jaejoong watches Yoochun's mouth as he bites his pencil eraser. "Close the window," he says.
Yoochun takes off his hoodie, saying, "Just put this on." It hits Jaejoong's shoulder like a seesaw coming down, backlash in a car.
-or Yoochun is awake after a twenty-two hour schedule. His shadow's swollen on the wall; he's a tall skeleton on the mattress. Jaejoong's mouth has dried around a netted tongue. I had a dream about you yesterday.
Yoochun looks across the room just as Jaejoong turns off the lights.
(or Yoochun is always there, skinny arms and pretty eyes, and Jaejoong wants to push him down and chase the ridges of his spine with his mouth, saying, "get out of my room, Yoochun, get out of my head.")