You & I
Title: You and I (Embrace in the Far Away Dream)
Genre: AU Fantasy
Rating: PG13
Pairing: JaeMin
Length: 7/12?
Warning: Unbeta-ed, Profanity
Summary: Changmin is a run-away angel. “If I can return all of your tears back into the sea, will the sins and pain be forgotten too?” (Butterfly Kiss Rave)
1A / 1B / 2A / Interlude 1 / 2B / Interlude 2
Disclaimer: Snatched the prompt/idea from the manga Same Cell Organism: To Make an Angel. Ficlet & OCs are mine.
821 W
If you're here beside me
Even the depths of my heart
Would be comfortable with this gentle feeling
(Proud - DBSK)
Two C; In which JaeJoong wakes up to find Changmin, Changmin’s sad because JaeJoong doesn’t remember him, and the run-away angel eats a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for the first time.
JaeJoong opens his eyes and slightly shivers when fingertips brush against the sides of his wet cheeks. He blinks the sleep away once, twice. A heart-warming grin greets him, and it’s enough to fully shake him awake. He shouts in alert and pushes the man away as he immediately sits up in his bed and grabs a nearby lamp. “Who are you?”
A quiet groan answers him, and JaeJoong pulls the covers away from his body. Slowly crawling to the foot of his bed (the lamp continues to stay firm in his grip), JaeJoong peeks over to look at the fallen man (honestly though - his subconscious tells him it might’ve been the stupidest idea ever). ‘But if he wanted to attack me, he would’ve done it already. And - are those wings?’
He feels a little guilty when he finds the man on his back, eyes closed in pain and a hand against the side of his head. The face looks oddly familiar and JaeJoong questions himself where he has seen this man before. Clearing his throat, he asks, “A-are you okay?”
“I’m fine.” JaeJoong swallows nervously when the man opens his eyes, and the corner of his lips turn into a soft smile. “But are you alright?”
He tilts his head at the question and narrows his brows. “I don’t think - I don’t understand what you mean.”
“You were crying.” The man pushes himself up into a sitting position. “Please don’t cry anymore JaeJoong.”
He blushes at the innocent words, heart fluttering against his chest without his consent, and he shifts his gaze unconsciously to his clock. “Oh shit!” Changmin cringes at the word as JaeJoong immediately jumps off his bed and rushes to the bathroom.
Ten minutes later, JaeJoong is up and running in the kitchen, grabbing a nearby plate and knife, four slices of bread, raspberry jam, and his utter most favorite nutella peanut butter jar. “Are those wings on your back?” He asks as he takes his knife and spreads the creamy filling of peanut butter over the first slice of bread. He looks up at the man and sees a frown.
“If you can see them then yes, I suppose they are.”
“You never answered my question earlier. Who are you?”
“My name is Changmin, a run-away angel.” His frown deepens. “You - you don’t remember me?”
JaeJoong’s stomach churns at the question, and he shakes his head. “I’m sorry.” He walks over to hand the sandwich to Changmin. “I know I’ve seen you before though - once or twice I think. I just can’t place my fingers where exactly.”
Changmin nods and takes the plate. “Um, thank you.”
JaeJoong chuckles as the man stares down at the sandwich, tilting his head at different angles and directions as though he has never seen it before. He shouldn’t be so surprise though - he is a run-away angel right? “Try it.” He rips off a small piece and places it close to Changmin’s lips. “It’ll be good, I promise.”
He opens his mouth hesitantly but sighs in content when he tastes the fluff texture of bread in his mouth. He savors the rich creamy and sweetness of the peanut butter and jam and grabs the rest of his sandwich. JaeJoong chuckles and without thinking, he reaches over and ruffles Changmin’s hair.
Changmin pauses and raises a curious brow.
“Sorry, it just felt natural for me to - you just looked so…adorable.” JaeJoong mumbles sheepishly and walks back into the kitchen. He places his sandwich into a little zip-lock bag and turns to Changmin once again. “I have to go to school.”
At the words of “have to go”, the man stops eating and immediately sets down his plate. Rushing over to JaeJoong’s side, he grabs a hold of JaeJoong’s arms. “What’s school? Please don’t leave me alone.”
The words take him by surprise - it’s a little too close to home. He looks around the room and pats Changmin’s arm. “I will be back.” He reassures the man and walks to the living room to grab his bag. “I don’t want to be late or else Mr. Jenkins, my teacher, will give me a never ending ear full.” Changmin trails after him as he grabs his socks and puts them on. “So I’ll be back later in the afternoon, alright?”
When he walks to the door, Changmin tugs at the hem of his shirt and rests his head against JaeJoong’s back. “You’ll come back - r-right?”
JaeJoong turns around and tip toes to plant a gentle kiss on Changmin’s forehead before he closes the door.
‘It’s awfully weird,’ he thinks, how he can easily ruffle this man’s hair and kiss his forehead in reassurance (not to mention they’ve only met less than an hour), yet at the same time -
‘For once, it’ll be nice to go home knowing there’s somebody waiting for me.’ JaeJoong hurries down the street with a smile on his face.
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Author's Note: Hi darlings, DorKs here. Been busy (foolingfuckingaround) with school but decided to pay you guys an update.
TBH, I'm half satisfied (in other words, this is a huge turn around from what i really want & i'm not sure if i really want to continue the way how it is now) with this update to the point that I may even come back to fix & repost this particular part. I'm also surprised that this ended up with about 800+ words - which in fact passed my mark as a drabble, but whatever. I'm pretty sure the long update will make most (if not all) you guys happy.
Ah & yes, if ya'll haven't seen the poster posts at _starcandy & tumblr, :] now you do. ♥
Comments are loved & appreciated.
3
Genre: AU Fantasy
Rating: PG13
Pairing: JaeMin
Length: 7/12?
Warning: Unbeta-ed, Profanity
Summary: Changmin is a run-away angel. “If I can return all of your tears back into the sea, will the sins and pain be forgotten too?” (Butterfly Kiss Rave)
1A / 1B / 2A / Interlude 1 / 2B / Interlude 2
Disclaimer: Snatched the prompt/idea from the manga Same Cell Organism: To Make an Angel. Ficlet & OCs are mine.
821 W
If you're here beside me
Even the depths of my heart
Would be comfortable with this gentle feeling
(Proud - DBSK)
Two C; In which JaeJoong wakes up to find Changmin, Changmin’s sad because JaeJoong doesn’t remember him, and the run-away angel eats a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for the first time.
JaeJoong opens his eyes and slightly shivers when fingertips brush against the sides of his wet cheeks. He blinks the sleep away once, twice. A heart-warming grin greets him, and it’s enough to fully shake him awake. He shouts in alert and pushes the man away as he immediately sits up in his bed and grabs a nearby lamp. “Who are you?”
A quiet groan answers him, and JaeJoong pulls the covers away from his body. Slowly crawling to the foot of his bed (the lamp continues to stay firm in his grip), JaeJoong peeks over to look at the fallen man (honestly though - his subconscious tells him it might’ve been the stupidest idea ever). ‘But if he wanted to attack me, he would’ve done it already. And - are those wings?’
He feels a little guilty when he finds the man on his back, eyes closed in pain and a hand against the side of his head. The face looks oddly familiar and JaeJoong questions himself where he has seen this man before. Clearing his throat, he asks, “A-are you okay?”
“I’m fine.” JaeJoong swallows nervously when the man opens his eyes, and the corner of his lips turn into a soft smile. “But are you alright?”
He tilts his head at the question and narrows his brows. “I don’t think - I don’t understand what you mean.”
“You were crying.” The man pushes himself up into a sitting position. “Please don’t cry anymore JaeJoong.”
He blushes at the innocent words, heart fluttering against his chest without his consent, and he shifts his gaze unconsciously to his clock. “Oh shit!” Changmin cringes at the word as JaeJoong immediately jumps off his bed and rushes to the bathroom.
Ten minutes later, JaeJoong is up and running in the kitchen, grabbing a nearby plate and knife, four slices of bread, raspberry jam, and his utter most favorite nutella peanut butter jar. “Are those wings on your back?” He asks as he takes his knife and spreads the creamy filling of peanut butter over the first slice of bread. He looks up at the man and sees a frown.
“If you can see them then yes, I suppose they are.”
“You never answered my question earlier. Who are you?”
“My name is Changmin, a run-away angel.” His frown deepens. “You - you don’t remember me?”
JaeJoong’s stomach churns at the question, and he shakes his head. “I’m sorry.” He walks over to hand the sandwich to Changmin. “I know I’ve seen you before though - once or twice I think. I just can’t place my fingers where exactly.”
Changmin nods and takes the plate. “Um, thank you.”
JaeJoong chuckles as the man stares down at the sandwich, tilting his head at different angles and directions as though he has never seen it before. He shouldn’t be so surprise though - he is a run-away angel right? “Try it.” He rips off a small piece and places it close to Changmin’s lips. “It’ll be good, I promise.”
He opens his mouth hesitantly but sighs in content when he tastes the fluff texture of bread in his mouth. He savors the rich creamy and sweetness of the peanut butter and jam and grabs the rest of his sandwich. JaeJoong chuckles and without thinking, he reaches over and ruffles Changmin’s hair.
Changmin pauses and raises a curious brow.
“Sorry, it just felt natural for me to - you just looked so…adorable.” JaeJoong mumbles sheepishly and walks back into the kitchen. He places his sandwich into a little zip-lock bag and turns to Changmin once again. “I have to go to school.”
At the words of “have to go”, the man stops eating and immediately sets down his plate. Rushing over to JaeJoong’s side, he grabs a hold of JaeJoong’s arms. “What’s school? Please don’t leave me alone.”
The words take him by surprise - it’s a little too close to home. He looks around the room and pats Changmin’s arm. “I will be back.” He reassures the man and walks to the living room to grab his bag. “I don’t want to be late or else Mr. Jenkins, my teacher, will give me a never ending ear full.” Changmin trails after him as he grabs his socks and puts them on. “So I’ll be back later in the afternoon, alright?”
When he walks to the door, Changmin tugs at the hem of his shirt and rests his head against JaeJoong’s back. “You’ll come back - r-right?”
JaeJoong turns around and tip toes to plant a gentle kiss on Changmin’s forehead before he closes the door.
‘It’s awfully weird,’ he thinks, how he can easily ruffle this man’s hair and kiss his forehead in reassurance (not to mention they’ve only met less than an hour), yet at the same time -
‘For once, it’ll be nice to go home knowing there’s somebody waiting for me.’ JaeJoong hurries down the street with a smile on his face.
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Author's Note: Hi darlings, DorKs here. Been busy (foolingfuckingaround) with school but decided to pay you guys an update.
TBH, I'm half satisfied (in other words, this is a huge turn around from what i really want & i'm not sure if i really want to continue the way how it is now) with this update to the point that I may even come back to fix & repost this particular part. I'm also surprised that this ended up with about 800+ words - which in fact passed my mark as a drabble, but whatever. I'm pretty sure the long update will make most (if not all) you guys happy.
Ah & yes, if ya'll haven't seen the poster posts at _starcandy & tumblr, :] now you do. ♥
Comments are loved & appreciated.
3