The meaning of Five. (for drabble challenge 16: Reunion)
Title: The meaning of Five.
Author:
vicvickyrox
Word count: 200 words
Concrit?: please?
Pairing: Junsu - centric, OT5
Rating: G
Summary: Five would never be complete without one.
Author's Notes: the longer version here
The day before he was to leave for Brazil, Jaejoong was so anxious, he kept repacking Junsu’s luggage. Yunho was worse, he kept asking Changmin about the flight details; and Changmin would forget every single time. Yoochun kept disappearing into the washroom, reappearing minutes later, in fresh clothes.
The next morning, Junsu awoke to find himself on the sofa, the others sleeping on the floor.
He smiled at the sight, got ready, wrote a note, and left for the airport.
In Brazil, a minute was given for introductions, and the work began.
Days later, he was himself on another plane to Paris - he was told it was for their new photobook.
“JUNSU YAHHH!!!!!” three hands were waving frantically at him as he stepped off the bus. He felt his muscles relaxing; his mouth shifted into a grin, his laugh filling the air. Yunho was the first, squeezing his face, and then Yoochun, his hair flying. The four of them gave him a group hug, Jaejoong taking his luggage as they asked him tons of questions. He looked at the four of them, and he knew he would never ever leave them ever again. Five would never be complete without one.
Author:
vicvickyrox
Word count: 200 words
Concrit?: please?
Pairing: Junsu - centric, OT5
Rating: G
Summary: Five would never be complete without one.
Author's Notes: the longer version here
The day before he was to leave for Brazil, Jaejoong was so anxious, he kept repacking Junsu’s luggage. Yunho was worse, he kept asking Changmin about the flight details; and Changmin would forget every single time. Yoochun kept disappearing into the washroom, reappearing minutes later, in fresh clothes.
The next morning, Junsu awoke to find himself on the sofa, the others sleeping on the floor.
He smiled at the sight, got ready, wrote a note, and left for the airport.
In Brazil, a minute was given for introductions, and the work began.
Days later, he was himself on another plane to Paris - he was told it was for their new photobook.
“JUNSU YAHHH!!!!!” three hands were waving frantically at him as he stepped off the bus. He felt his muscles relaxing; his mouth shifted into a grin, his laugh filling the air. Yunho was the first, squeezing his face, and then Yoochun, his hair flying. The four of them gave him a group hug, Jaejoong taking his luggage as they asked him tons of questions. He looked at the four of them, and he knew he would never ever leave them ever again. Five would never be complete without one.