(dbsk; fanfic) the perks of an arranged marriage (3)
Yunho/Jaejoong | pg13
they have to get married because of a dumb promise their grandfathers made to each other
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“Once we go back,” Yunho says, rolling on his side and looking at Jaejoong. “Things are going to get so hectic.”
“What do you mean?” Jaejoong frowns; he’s near the balcony taking pictures of the beach. “Smile.” He says, switching to his front camera and clicking a picture of himself and Yunho in the background.
“Well, I am going to go back to work and you are going to have to attend college so.” Yunho shrugs. “I mean, we might only see each other during breakfast or dinner, if I am that lucky.”
“So that would be like the life I led even before I got married except now I am going to be sharing a bed with someone.” Jaejoong frowns.
“Yeah, pretty much.”
“That’s kinda awesome, actually. I don’t have to mould my life to fit yours, you know what I am saying?” Jaejoong grins and Yunho pouts slightly.
“Yeah, but I want to, you know? I want to do all that cheesy, corny couple stuff.”
“Really?” Jaejoong asks, smiling as he takes a seat on the edge of the bed.
“Yes, really! How many times do I have to tell you, I have been looking forward to this marriage since I was like two.”
“That’s exaggeration.”
“Yeah okay, but you get the idea.”
“I get it.” Jaejoong nods. “But you need to understand that this” He points to Yunho and himself. “Is very new to me. I have never been in a serious relationship in my life and all of a sudden, this whole marriage bomb is dropped and how do you expect me to take this seriously?”
Yunho sighs and falls back into the pillows.
“We need to figure this out.” Jaejoong says, crossing his legs. “Even if it’s just the little things like having to share a bed with someone, or being answerable to someone who is not my parents or my siblings - you cannot expect me to okay with that. And besides, we are not talking about a freaking high school relationship here; we are talking about a marriage. As in, we are bound to each other for the lifetime.”
“You make too much sense for a twenty year old.”
“I know. It comes with the package.”
“We are going to have to figure this out, aren’t we?” Yunho says, reaching out for Jaejoong’s hand and lacing his fingers with Jaejoong’s. “Listen, I am here, okay? I am here, for this relationship. At any point of time you feel like you want out, let me know?
“What do you mean?”
“What I mean is that, I get where you are coming from. You’re still young and this is so sudden, this is too sudden and it must be really frustrating to go from being single to being married in less than fifteen days.”
Jaejoong snorts.
“So, if you want out - out from this relationship, out from this marriage, you let me know and I will make sure everything is taken care of.”
“I.” Jaejoong clears his throat and blushes slightly. “I - don’t want, I mean, I want to give this a try.”
“Really?” The way Yunho’s face lights up makes Jaejoong laugh.
“Yes, really.” Jaejoong laughs, running his thumb over Yunho’s knuckles. “I mean, you’re a good guy, Yunho. Okay, yes, you don’t have a good grasp of the idea of personal space and you work during your honeymoon, but so what? I mean not everyone is perfect, there can only be one me.”
Yunho laughs loudly and pulls Jaejoong down next to him. “Pricey brat.” Yunho says.
Jaejoong shrugs and makes himself comfortable on the bed. “See, you get my sense of humour - I am sure we can make this work, somehow. And besides, you’re like my second kiss.”
“What do you mean?” Yunho frowns.
“I mean, you are literally like the second person I’ve ever kissed. Other than Dongwan but I don’t think he counts because we - “
“Am I going to be your second everything if you’ve done with everything with Dongwan.” Yunho’s voice falls lightly.
“You are never going to let this go, are you?” Jaejoong rolls his eyes and turns to Yunho.
“No, I mean, yes, okay I am not going to let this go.”
Jaejoong takes a deep breath and lets it go slowly; “I didn’t sleep with Dongwan.” He says, pursing his lips together. “I wanted to, believe me, I did. So did he but I didn’t.”
“Why not?”
“Does it matter?”
“Hey! I told you everything.”
“He, uh, okay, he insulted Xiah Junsu. Yes, okay, laugh it off, I know you want to.”
Yunho bursts out laughing and buries his face into his pillow and continues to laugh till he’s red in the face and cannot breathe. “See, this is exactly why I didn’t want to tell you anything.”
“Sorry, sorry!” Yunho wheezes in between his laughter. “It’s just that - that’s a super lame reason to not sleep with someone.”
“I know, I know.”
“Oh man.” Yunho exhales loudly, wiping his tears away. “Wow, thank you for my daily dose of laughter.”
“I am so glad that my miserable non-existent sex life humours you, Yunho.” Jaejoong says.
“Non-existent, huh?” Yunho smirks, rolling himself on top of Jaejoong. The boy squeals and immediately shuts up when he sees the look on Yunho’s face.
“You’re cute, Jaejoong.” Yunho say and leans down, brushes their noses together and lightly kisses Jaejoong on his lips. Yunho feels Jaejoong’s heart beats growing faster and faster when he leans in for another kiss. “You might not want to kiss me back,” Yunho whispers, running his hands down Jaejoong’s thighs and spreading them apart to settle between them. “But your body is betraying you royally.”
“Shut up.” Jaejoong replies, trying to tear his gaze away from the cute little mole on Yunho’s upper lip, he has never noticed it before but there it is, sitting right there on top of Jung Yunho’s lip. When the man leans down for yet another kiss, Jaejoong doesn’t hold back. He raises his chin and kisses Yunho back. Yunho cups Jaejoong’s face and angles himself better; “Say, “ Yunho whispers, pulling back slightly. “Do you think now is the right time to open up that condom pack your mom gave us?”
Jaejoong frowns and shoves Yunho; “You have effectively killed my mood, thanks.” He says, rolling off the bed and walking out to the balcony.
“Hey! No, wait! Come back!” Yunho calls out desperately. “Don’t leave me here with a boner!” But Jaejoong is already out in the balcony.
Yunho frowns and falls back on the bed; how a hot blooded twenty year old says no to sex is literally beyond Yunho.
By the time they land on to Korean lands and get their luggage and head back to Yunho’s place, the young couple are absolutely exhausted. The seven hour journey has rendered both of them boneless and sleepy. Jaejoong doesn’t even complain when Yunho throws his leg over Jaejoong’s thigh and tangles their feet together. In fact, Jaejoong takes the liberty in pressing himself into Yunho’s body and snoozing in the warmth of Yunho’s scent.
The awkwardness is slowly being scratched off.
However, the next morning when Yunho wakes up to Jaejoong’s perky ass pressed to his morning boner, he groans softly. He untangles himself from Jaejoong and sits up on the mattress and runs a hand down his face. He pushes himself off and makes way to the bathroom and nearly whines when his bladder feels like it’s about to burst.
“This is not happening.” Yunho croaks, pulling open the toilet lid and pushing his boxers down. “Ah,” He groans, looking down at his cock. “How long has it been, huh?”
“Shit, babe,” Yunho fists his cock a little. “You gotto settle down so I can pee.”
What Yunho doesn’t expect is for a sleepy Jaejoong to dawdle into the bathroom, rubbing his eyes and fixing his hair. “Are you talking to your dick?”
“Holy hell!” Yunho jumps and Jaejoong gets a glimpse of Yunho’s naked cock and yelps; “Oh my fucking God, that’s fucking massive!” Jaejoong shrieks and scrambles out of the bathroom.
“Jaejoong.” Yunho steps out of the bathroom after he’s finished with his business.
“Don’t.” Jaejoong says, holding his hand up, refusing to look Yunho in the eye. “Don’t. Say anything,”
“Why did you walk into the bathroom?” Yunho asks, walking around the bed to look at Jaejoong.
“Oh my God, Yunho, I wanted to pee and I heard you talking so I thought you were on the phone - who the fucks talk to their genitals? Jesus Christ!”
“People who have been denied any kind of sexual favours.” Yunho replies without a missing a beat.
Jaejoong stills for a minute and stares at Yunho without blinking. “What?” Yunho asks, a frown twisting his lips. Jaejoong kneels on the bed and makes his way to Yunho.
“Jaejoong.” Yunho tries to back away but the boy wraps his arms around Yunho’s neck and pulls him closer and kisses him. Yunho instinctively wraps his arms around Jaejoong’s slim waist and pushes their body together. Jaejoong tilts his head and when he swipes his tongue across Yunho’s plump lips, the latter moans loudly and easily picks Jaejoong up and lays him down on the bed.
Jaejoong’s fingers curl around Yunho’s brown locks and his skin is prickling with heat when Yunho growls from the back of his throat. He allows Yunho to suck on his tongue and nibble on his lips. “I am very, very, very attracted to you, Yunho.” Jaejoong gasps, when Yunho’s stubble is grazing against his throat.
Yunho hums.
“But I need you to know I have never had sex before.”
Yunho pulls back and blinks, dumbfounded.
“What?”
“Look, I know you were a sexual animal before marriage but - “
“I wasn’t a sexual animal.”
“but, I wasn’t. And even though the idea of sex excites me, it also scares me.” Jaejoong says.
“I know, Jaejoong.” Yunho replies softly, running his hand down Jaejoong’s chest. “I am not going to force you to have sex. You can take your time.”
“So don’t get angsty on me, kay?”
Yunho chuckles; “Okay, I won’t.”
“Promise?”
“Promise.” Yunho says.
Jaejoong leans in and showers Yunho’s face with kisses. “That’s better. And besides, I need to first get used to the idea of your massive dick being inside me first.”
Yunho turns to an adorable shade of red and Jaejoong giggles; “And trust me,” Jaejoong says, raising an eyebrow. “I love the fact that my first time is going to be with an experienced man, not some blubbering idiot boy.”
“Why, Jaejoong.” Yunho grins, his voice dropping an octave lower.
“Okay time to go.” Jaejoong calls out, slipping out of Yunho’s hold and rushes to the bathroom. “Oh and please,” Jaejoong pops his head out. “Please don’t talk to your dick, I am completely aware that it is big enough to be treated as a person on its own, but no, Yunho.” He says and disappears back into the bathroom.
By the time the couple come down for breakfast, Yunho’s parents’ have already left for work. Hailing from a busy family himself, Jaejoong is completely used to eating breakfast all alone in a huge dining room. “When are you done with college?” Yunho asks, pouring milk over his cereal.
“Around three, I am guessing. But Hanmi Noona wants to meet me.”
“Ah, okay. Then you don’t want me to send Han to pick you up?”
“No, I am fine.” Jaejoong smiles. “What about you?”
“I might come home by dinner. Or later. “
“Of course.” Jaejoong rolls his eyes. “What more to expect from the man who - “
“Drop the honeymoon grudge, love.” Yunho says, scrolling through his phone. “You will find more things to complain about in this marriage.”
“I am so glad you are going to give me more wonderful opportunities, my dear husband.”
Yunho looks up and smiles at Jaejoong; “Okay, I am going to work now. Han is waiting for you at the entrance. See you in the evening.” Yunho says, standing up and pocketing his phone. He walks across the table and presses a kiss to Jaejoong’s head.
“Bye.” Jaejoong says, gulping his cereal down.
The moment Jaejoong steps into his campus grounds, everyone's gaze is on him. He rolls his eyes and walks across the grounds without sparing anyone a glance.
“If it isn’t Mrs Jung.” Heechul, Jaejoong’s classmate and best friend (and probably only friend) greets him with a hug.
“I am keeping my name, thanks.” Jaejoong replies.
“How is it being married to the hottest and the most powerful man in the whole of South Korea, if not the world?”
Jaejoong thinks back to the morning and the little episode in the bathroom and smiles; “It’s amusing.” He grins. “And besides, he’s like best friends with Xiah Junsu.”
“Shut up!” Heechul nearly shrieks. “He is not.”
“He is.” Jaejoong replies smugly. “I even had dinner with Junsu Hyung on my honeymoon.”
“Ugh, you lucky bitch.” Heechul groans. “Oh, that reminds me, how was your honeymoon? Bow chika wow wow?” He asks, wiggling his eyebrows.
“Don’t even talk about it.” Jaejoong rolls his eyes. “My mother is so embarrassing. She sent us a packet of hundred condoms, I mean ugh!”
“Way to go, Mama Kim!” Heechul laughs as two friends make their way to their classroom. “Oh and by the way,” Heechul says, stopping Jaejoong from entering the classroom. “Everyone knows you’re back.”
“What’s that suppose- “ Jaejoong stops midway when he steps into the classroom, only to find it decorated with congratulations! banners and balloons and his classmates in party hats and; “Why is there a fucking cake?” Jaejoong hisses, curling his fingers around Heechul’s elbows.
“Because you are Kim Jaejoong, baby.” Heechul grins. “Now, come on, smile and wave.”
Later that day Jaejoong sends a text to Yunho. I hope you know that I am getting all this unwanted attention from people I don’t even know and it’s all because of this dumb marriage and I hate it. And you. ):<
Also, have you eaten?
He only gets a reply a couple of hours later, when he’s outside of his campus grounds, waiting for his sister to come pick him up: LOL! Oh right, I should have warned you about that. Oh well, now you know! :D
Yes, I ate Mama Bear. Did you? Are you going to meet your sister now?
Jaejoong leans against the wall and grins as he types out a reply; “Yes, I did Papa Bear. Are you busy? I am bored /= I am waiting for Noona to come pick me up.
He presses send.
oh, also, I have some cake. My classmates are crazy!
He presses send again.
I hope you like it. This is some crazy overdose of chocolate, because, shit this is going to give you a crazy sugar rush
Send.
And oh yeah, -
Midway of typing his message, Yunho calls. “Hey.” Jaejoong quips happily.
“You send too many messages at one go.” Yunho’s laughs.
“Yeah.” Jaejoong smiles sheepishly. “I tend to do that, sorry. Anyway, you must be busy - go on and do your work. I can see Noona’s car coming this way. I just wanted to tell you that I have cake for you so yeah.”
“Great.” Jaejoong can hear Yunho’s smile through the phone. “And I might come home early.” Yunho says. “Not much work today.”
“Awesome.” Jaejoong smiles. “Okay gotto go now, see you in the evening.”
“Bye.”
Jaejoong stuffs his phone into his bag and waves to his sister; “Hey Boojae.” She smiles, rolling her window down. “Hop into the car.”
“So.” His sister grins, once he’s strapped in. “How was your honeymoon?”
“Did you know what mother was planning?” Jaejoong asks, squinting her eyes at her.
“Of course I knew.” Hanmi says, steering the car towards the main road. “All of us knew.” She grins, side eyeing her brother. “Did you guys use them?” She asks, her grin turning lewd.
“That’s for Yunho and me to know and you guys to find out.”
“Oh Jaejoong, you’re cute.” Hanmi says, shaking her head. “Do you really think I am going to buy that shit?”
“Hey!” Jaejoong worries his brow. “I am slightly insulted by that.”
“Jaejoong, please stop. I’m your freaking blood sister, you cannot lie to me.”
“Alright fine.” Jaejoong huffs, folding his arms. “We just made out a bit here and there.”
“That’s more like the Jaejoong I know.” Hanmi grins.
“Anyway, where are you taking me?”
“To lunch.” Hanmi shrugs.
“Yes, I got that. But why do sudden?”
“I just want to spend some quality time with my youngest brother now that he’s married and gone.”
“Uh, okay. Now really, where are you taking me?”
“Okay fine, I am bringing you to meet someone.”
“Ohh.” Jaejoong rubs his hands together. “Juicy. Who is he?”
“He’s.” Hanmi sighs. “He’s so great, Jaejoong. I swear, he’s the best thing that’s happened to me.”
“Whoa, okay, Noona calm down. That’s exactly how you felt about your previous seven ex-boyfriends.”
“I know, I know. But there is something different about him, I swear.” She sighs. “It’s like, he makes everything so simple, you know?”
“No, I don’t know.” Jaejoong shakes his head. “I am really skeptical about this.”
“I don’t blame you but there is a hitch though.”
“Okay, what is it?”
“He asked me to marry him.”
“What the - “
“And I said yes.”
“-actual fuck? What?”
Hanmi grins sheepishly and shows Jaejoong her left hand; “Look.” She says, showing off her ring.
“Holy hell.” Jaejoong examines the ring. “Okay, do mother and father know?”
“Nope. I wanted you to be the first one to know.”
“As flattered as I am, how long have you been seeing him?”
“Three months.” Hanmi says, biting her lip.
“Noona.” Jaejoong sighs and slaps his forehead. “This could either be your best or worst decision.”
“Just meet him, he’s wonderful.” She says.
“When do you plan on telling the family?”
“This weekend.” Hanmi replies. “We are anyway going to have that big dinner or whatever so, I thought that might be a good idea.”
“Your call, Noona. I just hope you know what you are doing.”
“For my sanity, I hope so too, Jaejoongie.”
Jaejoong’s jaw drops when he spots his sister making her way to a table where Park Yoochun is seated. “You’re marrying my sister?” Jaejoong asks, wide eyes when Yoochun stands up to greet them.
Yoochun laughs a little; “Nice to meet you again, Jaejoong.” He says, eyes twinkling. “And no, I am not. I believe your sister and my younger brother are engaged.”
Jaejoong tilts his head in amusement; “Well, this is a small world.”
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a/n: okay, a lot of important things have been covered in this installment.
- Both of them want to make this marriage work. At least, they want to see where things go.
- Jaejoong is not ready for sex, not just yet
- Yunho has a massive dick that Jaejoong is very scared of.
- Remember, baby steps.
- And hello, Park Yoochun, what are you doing here? :’D
they have to get married because of a dumb promise their grandfathers made to each other
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“Once we go back,” Yunho says, rolling on his side and looking at Jaejoong. “Things are going to get so hectic.”
“What do you mean?” Jaejoong frowns; he’s near the balcony taking pictures of the beach. “Smile.” He says, switching to his front camera and clicking a picture of himself and Yunho in the background.
“Well, I am going to go back to work and you are going to have to attend college so.” Yunho shrugs. “I mean, we might only see each other during breakfast or dinner, if I am that lucky.”
“So that would be like the life I led even before I got married except now I am going to be sharing a bed with someone.” Jaejoong frowns.
“Yeah, pretty much.”
“That’s kinda awesome, actually. I don’t have to mould my life to fit yours, you know what I am saying?” Jaejoong grins and Yunho pouts slightly.
“Yeah, but I want to, you know? I want to do all that cheesy, corny couple stuff.”
“Really?” Jaejoong asks, smiling as he takes a seat on the edge of the bed.
“Yes, really! How many times do I have to tell you, I have been looking forward to this marriage since I was like two.”
“That’s exaggeration.”
“Yeah okay, but you get the idea.”
“I get it.” Jaejoong nods. “But you need to understand that this” He points to Yunho and himself. “Is very new to me. I have never been in a serious relationship in my life and all of a sudden, this whole marriage bomb is dropped and how do you expect me to take this seriously?”
Yunho sighs and falls back into the pillows.
“We need to figure this out.” Jaejoong says, crossing his legs. “Even if it’s just the little things like having to share a bed with someone, or being answerable to someone who is not my parents or my siblings - you cannot expect me to okay with that. And besides, we are not talking about a freaking high school relationship here; we are talking about a marriage. As in, we are bound to each other for the lifetime.”
“You make too much sense for a twenty year old.”
“I know. It comes with the package.”
“We are going to have to figure this out, aren’t we?” Yunho says, reaching out for Jaejoong’s hand and lacing his fingers with Jaejoong’s. “Listen, I am here, okay? I am here, for this relationship. At any point of time you feel like you want out, let me know?
“What do you mean?”
“What I mean is that, I get where you are coming from. You’re still young and this is so sudden, this is too sudden and it must be really frustrating to go from being single to being married in less than fifteen days.”
Jaejoong snorts.
“So, if you want out - out from this relationship, out from this marriage, you let me know and I will make sure everything is taken care of.”
“I.” Jaejoong clears his throat and blushes slightly. “I - don’t want, I mean, I want to give this a try.”
“Really?” The way Yunho’s face lights up makes Jaejoong laugh.
“Yes, really.” Jaejoong laughs, running his thumb over Yunho’s knuckles. “I mean, you’re a good guy, Yunho. Okay, yes, you don’t have a good grasp of the idea of personal space and you work during your honeymoon, but so what? I mean not everyone is perfect, there can only be one me.”
Yunho laughs loudly and pulls Jaejoong down next to him. “Pricey brat.” Yunho says.
Jaejoong shrugs and makes himself comfortable on the bed. “See, you get my sense of humour - I am sure we can make this work, somehow. And besides, you’re like my second kiss.”
“What do you mean?” Yunho frowns.
“I mean, you are literally like the second person I’ve ever kissed. Other than Dongwan but I don’t think he counts because we - “
“Am I going to be your second everything if you’ve done with everything with Dongwan.” Yunho’s voice falls lightly.
“You are never going to let this go, are you?” Jaejoong rolls his eyes and turns to Yunho.
“No, I mean, yes, okay I am not going to let this go.”
Jaejoong takes a deep breath and lets it go slowly; “I didn’t sleep with Dongwan.” He says, pursing his lips together. “I wanted to, believe me, I did. So did he but I didn’t.”
“Why not?”
“Does it matter?”
“Hey! I told you everything.”
“He, uh, okay, he insulted Xiah Junsu. Yes, okay, laugh it off, I know you want to.”
Yunho bursts out laughing and buries his face into his pillow and continues to laugh till he’s red in the face and cannot breathe. “See, this is exactly why I didn’t want to tell you anything.”
“Sorry, sorry!” Yunho wheezes in between his laughter. “It’s just that - that’s a super lame reason to not sleep with someone.”
“I know, I know.”
“Oh man.” Yunho exhales loudly, wiping his tears away. “Wow, thank you for my daily dose of laughter.”
“I am so glad that my miserable non-existent sex life humours you, Yunho.” Jaejoong says.
“Non-existent, huh?” Yunho smirks, rolling himself on top of Jaejoong. The boy squeals and immediately shuts up when he sees the look on Yunho’s face.
“You’re cute, Jaejoong.” Yunho say and leans down, brushes their noses together and lightly kisses Jaejoong on his lips. Yunho feels Jaejoong’s heart beats growing faster and faster when he leans in for another kiss. “You might not want to kiss me back,” Yunho whispers, running his hands down Jaejoong’s thighs and spreading them apart to settle between them. “But your body is betraying you royally.”
“Shut up.” Jaejoong replies, trying to tear his gaze away from the cute little mole on Yunho’s upper lip, he has never noticed it before but there it is, sitting right there on top of Jung Yunho’s lip. When the man leans down for yet another kiss, Jaejoong doesn’t hold back. He raises his chin and kisses Yunho back. Yunho cups Jaejoong’s face and angles himself better; “Say, “ Yunho whispers, pulling back slightly. “Do you think now is the right time to open up that condom pack your mom gave us?”
Jaejoong frowns and shoves Yunho; “You have effectively killed my mood, thanks.” He says, rolling off the bed and walking out to the balcony.
“Hey! No, wait! Come back!” Yunho calls out desperately. “Don’t leave me here with a boner!” But Jaejoong is already out in the balcony.
Yunho frowns and falls back on the bed; how a hot blooded twenty year old says no to sex is literally beyond Yunho.
By the time they land on to Korean lands and get their luggage and head back to Yunho’s place, the young couple are absolutely exhausted. The seven hour journey has rendered both of them boneless and sleepy. Jaejoong doesn’t even complain when Yunho throws his leg over Jaejoong’s thigh and tangles their feet together. In fact, Jaejoong takes the liberty in pressing himself into Yunho’s body and snoozing in the warmth of Yunho’s scent.
The awkwardness is slowly being scratched off.
However, the next morning when Yunho wakes up to Jaejoong’s perky ass pressed to his morning boner, he groans softly. He untangles himself from Jaejoong and sits up on the mattress and runs a hand down his face. He pushes himself off and makes way to the bathroom and nearly whines when his bladder feels like it’s about to burst.
“This is not happening.” Yunho croaks, pulling open the toilet lid and pushing his boxers down. “Ah,” He groans, looking down at his cock. “How long has it been, huh?”
“Shit, babe,” Yunho fists his cock a little. “You gotto settle down so I can pee.”
What Yunho doesn’t expect is for a sleepy Jaejoong to dawdle into the bathroom, rubbing his eyes and fixing his hair. “Are you talking to your dick?”
“Holy hell!” Yunho jumps and Jaejoong gets a glimpse of Yunho’s naked cock and yelps; “Oh my fucking God, that’s fucking massive!” Jaejoong shrieks and scrambles out of the bathroom.
“Jaejoong.” Yunho steps out of the bathroom after he’s finished with his business.
“Don’t.” Jaejoong says, holding his hand up, refusing to look Yunho in the eye. “Don’t. Say anything,”
“Why did you walk into the bathroom?” Yunho asks, walking around the bed to look at Jaejoong.
“Oh my God, Yunho, I wanted to pee and I heard you talking so I thought you were on the phone - who the fucks talk to their genitals? Jesus Christ!”
“People who have been denied any kind of sexual favours.” Yunho replies without a missing a beat.
Jaejoong stills for a minute and stares at Yunho without blinking. “What?” Yunho asks, a frown twisting his lips. Jaejoong kneels on the bed and makes his way to Yunho.
“Jaejoong.” Yunho tries to back away but the boy wraps his arms around Yunho’s neck and pulls him closer and kisses him. Yunho instinctively wraps his arms around Jaejoong’s slim waist and pushes their body together. Jaejoong tilts his head and when he swipes his tongue across Yunho’s plump lips, the latter moans loudly and easily picks Jaejoong up and lays him down on the bed.
Jaejoong’s fingers curl around Yunho’s brown locks and his skin is prickling with heat when Yunho growls from the back of his throat. He allows Yunho to suck on his tongue and nibble on his lips. “I am very, very, very attracted to you, Yunho.” Jaejoong gasps, when Yunho’s stubble is grazing against his throat.
Yunho hums.
“But I need you to know I have never had sex before.”
Yunho pulls back and blinks, dumbfounded.
“What?”
“Look, I know you were a sexual animal before marriage but - “
“I wasn’t a sexual animal.”
“but, I wasn’t. And even though the idea of sex excites me, it also scares me.” Jaejoong says.
“I know, Jaejoong.” Yunho replies softly, running his hand down Jaejoong’s chest. “I am not going to force you to have sex. You can take your time.”
“So don’t get angsty on me, kay?”
Yunho chuckles; “Okay, I won’t.”
“Promise?”
“Promise.” Yunho says.
Jaejoong leans in and showers Yunho’s face with kisses. “That’s better. And besides, I need to first get used to the idea of your massive dick being inside me first.”
Yunho turns to an adorable shade of red and Jaejoong giggles; “And trust me,” Jaejoong says, raising an eyebrow. “I love the fact that my first time is going to be with an experienced man, not some blubbering idiot boy.”
“Why, Jaejoong.” Yunho grins, his voice dropping an octave lower.
“Okay time to go.” Jaejoong calls out, slipping out of Yunho’s hold and rushes to the bathroom. “Oh and please,” Jaejoong pops his head out. “Please don’t talk to your dick, I am completely aware that it is big enough to be treated as a person on its own, but no, Yunho.” He says and disappears back into the bathroom.
By the time the couple come down for breakfast, Yunho’s parents’ have already left for work. Hailing from a busy family himself, Jaejoong is completely used to eating breakfast all alone in a huge dining room. “When are you done with college?” Yunho asks, pouring milk over his cereal.
“Around three, I am guessing. But Hanmi Noona wants to meet me.”
“Ah, okay. Then you don’t want me to send Han to pick you up?”
“No, I am fine.” Jaejoong smiles. “What about you?”
“I might come home by dinner. Or later. “
“Of course.” Jaejoong rolls his eyes. “What more to expect from the man who - “
“Drop the honeymoon grudge, love.” Yunho says, scrolling through his phone. “You will find more things to complain about in this marriage.”
“I am so glad you are going to give me more wonderful opportunities, my dear husband.”
Yunho looks up and smiles at Jaejoong; “Okay, I am going to work now. Han is waiting for you at the entrance. See you in the evening.” Yunho says, standing up and pocketing his phone. He walks across the table and presses a kiss to Jaejoong’s head.
“Bye.” Jaejoong says, gulping his cereal down.
The moment Jaejoong steps into his campus grounds, everyone's gaze is on him. He rolls his eyes and walks across the grounds without sparing anyone a glance.
“If it isn’t Mrs Jung.” Heechul, Jaejoong’s classmate and best friend (and probably only friend) greets him with a hug.
“I am keeping my name, thanks.” Jaejoong replies.
“How is it being married to the hottest and the most powerful man in the whole of South Korea, if not the world?”
Jaejoong thinks back to the morning and the little episode in the bathroom and smiles; “It’s amusing.” He grins. “And besides, he’s like best friends with Xiah Junsu.”
“Shut up!” Heechul nearly shrieks. “He is not.”
“He is.” Jaejoong replies smugly. “I even had dinner with Junsu Hyung on my honeymoon.”
“Ugh, you lucky bitch.” Heechul groans. “Oh, that reminds me, how was your honeymoon? Bow chika wow wow?” He asks, wiggling his eyebrows.
“Don’t even talk about it.” Jaejoong rolls his eyes. “My mother is so embarrassing. She sent us a packet of hundred condoms, I mean ugh!”
“Way to go, Mama Kim!” Heechul laughs as two friends make their way to their classroom. “Oh and by the way,” Heechul says, stopping Jaejoong from entering the classroom. “Everyone knows you’re back.”
“What’s that suppose- “ Jaejoong stops midway when he steps into the classroom, only to find it decorated with congratulations! banners and balloons and his classmates in party hats and; “Why is there a fucking cake?” Jaejoong hisses, curling his fingers around Heechul’s elbows.
“Because you are Kim Jaejoong, baby.” Heechul grins. “Now, come on, smile and wave.”
Later that day Jaejoong sends a text to Yunho. I hope you know that I am getting all this unwanted attention from people I don’t even know and it’s all because of this dumb marriage and I hate it. And you. ):<
Also, have you eaten?
He only gets a reply a couple of hours later, when he’s outside of his campus grounds, waiting for his sister to come pick him up: LOL! Oh right, I should have warned you about that. Oh well, now you know! :D
Yes, I ate Mama Bear. Did you? Are you going to meet your sister now?
Jaejoong leans against the wall and grins as he types out a reply; “Yes, I did Papa Bear. Are you busy? I am bored /= I am waiting for Noona to come pick me up.
He presses send.
oh, also, I have some cake. My classmates are crazy!
He presses send again.
I hope you like it. This is some crazy overdose of chocolate, because, shit this is going to give you a crazy sugar rush
Send.
And oh yeah, -
Midway of typing his message, Yunho calls. “Hey.” Jaejoong quips happily.
“You send too many messages at one go.” Yunho’s laughs.
“Yeah.” Jaejoong smiles sheepishly. “I tend to do that, sorry. Anyway, you must be busy - go on and do your work. I can see Noona’s car coming this way. I just wanted to tell you that I have cake for you so yeah.”
“Great.” Jaejoong can hear Yunho’s smile through the phone. “And I might come home early.” Yunho says. “Not much work today.”
“Awesome.” Jaejoong smiles. “Okay gotto go now, see you in the evening.”
“Bye.”
Jaejoong stuffs his phone into his bag and waves to his sister; “Hey Boojae.” She smiles, rolling her window down. “Hop into the car.”
“So.” His sister grins, once he’s strapped in. “How was your honeymoon?”
“Did you know what mother was planning?” Jaejoong asks, squinting her eyes at her.
“Of course I knew.” Hanmi says, steering the car towards the main road. “All of us knew.” She grins, side eyeing her brother. “Did you guys use them?” She asks, her grin turning lewd.
“That’s for Yunho and me to know and you guys to find out.”
“Oh Jaejoong, you’re cute.” Hanmi says, shaking her head. “Do you really think I am going to buy that shit?”
“Hey!” Jaejoong worries his brow. “I am slightly insulted by that.”
“Jaejoong, please stop. I’m your freaking blood sister, you cannot lie to me.”
“Alright fine.” Jaejoong huffs, folding his arms. “We just made out a bit here and there.”
“That’s more like the Jaejoong I know.” Hanmi grins.
“Anyway, where are you taking me?”
“To lunch.” Hanmi shrugs.
“Yes, I got that. But why do sudden?”
“I just want to spend some quality time with my youngest brother now that he’s married and gone.”
“Uh, okay. Now really, where are you taking me?”
“Okay fine, I am bringing you to meet someone.”
“Ohh.” Jaejoong rubs his hands together. “Juicy. Who is he?”
“He’s.” Hanmi sighs. “He’s so great, Jaejoong. I swear, he’s the best thing that’s happened to me.”
“Whoa, okay, Noona calm down. That’s exactly how you felt about your previous seven ex-boyfriends.”
“I know, I know. But there is something different about him, I swear.” She sighs. “It’s like, he makes everything so simple, you know?”
“No, I don’t know.” Jaejoong shakes his head. “I am really skeptical about this.”
“I don’t blame you but there is a hitch though.”
“Okay, what is it?”
“He asked me to marry him.”
“What the - “
“And I said yes.”
“-actual fuck? What?”
Hanmi grins sheepishly and shows Jaejoong her left hand; “Look.” She says, showing off her ring.
“Holy hell.” Jaejoong examines the ring. “Okay, do mother and father know?”
“Nope. I wanted you to be the first one to know.”
“As flattered as I am, how long have you been seeing him?”
“Three months.” Hanmi says, biting her lip.
“Noona.” Jaejoong sighs and slaps his forehead. “This could either be your best or worst decision.”
“Just meet him, he’s wonderful.” She says.
“When do you plan on telling the family?”
“This weekend.” Hanmi replies. “We are anyway going to have that big dinner or whatever so, I thought that might be a good idea.”
“Your call, Noona. I just hope you know what you are doing.”
“For my sanity, I hope so too, Jaejoongie.”
Jaejoong’s jaw drops when he spots his sister making her way to a table where Park Yoochun is seated. “You’re marrying my sister?” Jaejoong asks, wide eyes when Yoochun stands up to greet them.
Yoochun laughs a little; “Nice to meet you again, Jaejoong.” He says, eyes twinkling. “And no, I am not. I believe your sister and my younger brother are engaged.”
Jaejoong tilts his head in amusement; “Well, this is a small world.”
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next
a/n: okay, a lot of important things have been covered in this installment.
- Both of them want to make this marriage work. At least, they want to see where things go.
- Jaejoong is not ready for sex, not just yet
- Yunho has a massive dick that Jaejoong is very scared of.
- Remember, baby steps.
- And hello, Park Yoochun, what are you doing here? :’D