[FIC] Watch Your Back [1/16]
Title: [FIC] Watch Your Back
Pairing: YooSu, YunJae
Genre: angst, fluff, romance
Rating: R
Warning: Character death
Summary: Kim Junsu was an ordinary boy living a life which was far from ordinary. With the death of this parents at young age, he lives by himself, except more than half the time, he isn't alone. He has a stalker that won't let him be and continues to harass Junsu every waking moment. Junsu later discovers its a boy from school and isn't thrilled about the idea of having to be pressured into going out with his stalker, Yoochun. He soon has a change of heart and slowly begins to give in as he forgives Yoochun for scaring him before, but that itself is the least of their problems.
As their feelings for one another intensify, Yoochun finds it harder to keep his secret he has kept hidden for years away from Junsu. His suspicion of Yoochun drives them farther apart, and Yoochun chooses then between life and love. As Junsu's back is turned to him for a mere few seconds, that's when the inevitable happens, but by then, can Junsu undo what has already been done?
Chapter One
“God Junsu, you look like crap” Yunho told him as he walked into class the next day.
“Oh gee thanks, as if I didn’t know that already. And you know what, I feel like it too.”
“He was there again?”
Junsu nodded and rested his head on Yunho’s shoulder. “I’ve made up my mind.”
“About what?”
“I’m gonna catch the guy tonight.”
“Are you insane? He could be a criminal for all we know and you want to get him by yourself? I think all those nights of not being able to sleep properly sort of messed up you’re brain Su.”
“I’m being serious. I really can’t take this anymore. Look at me for crying out loud. I have these huge black bags under my eyes. And plus …” he whispered, “I found this in my mailbox this morning” he slid a large brown envelope over to him.
“What’s this?” Yunho asked curiously.
“Open it up and find out for yourself.”
Yunho studied the envelope in front of him before sliding his finger underneath the flap and lifting it up slowly. He took out the contents from it and stared at it for a good 5 minutes.
“Junsu … these are all pictures of you.”
“I know.”
“My god this guy has seriously gone crazy. He took pictures of you and sent them to you? What is this suppose to mean?” Yunho asked horrified.
“It means this” he handed the note he found at his window earlier and passed it to him.
“So … he wants to make sure you know he has his eyes on you?”
Junsu nodded, “This is exactly why I need to find out who this is. I really don’t want to get the police involved, but if there’s no other choice then I’ll have to resort to doing just that.”
“Su, I really don’t think that’s such a good idea. What if something happens to you? What if you do find out who this is and he decides to kill you because you know too much? Did you ever stop to think about the consequences of you’re actions as you put your plan together?”
“Yes, and I’m willing to take the risk too. I’m putting a stop to all this tonight. If you don’t want to get caught in all this then I won't bother telling you any more” he said taking the pictures back from Yunho and stuffing them in his bag.
“Junsu, I didn’t mean anything by -“
“It’s ok. I have to go to class now so we can talk later ok?”
Without waiting for a reply, Junsu walked away from him with his head held high, but in low spirits. Hopefully, I’ll have the courage to face whoever this guy is … hopefully.’
~ ~ ~
That night, Junsu’s phone rang about 3 times before he picked it up.
“Hel - ahh!!” he quickly took the phone away from his ears as he heard a loud screeching sound coming from the other end. He hung up immediately and rested against the wall clutching his ringing ears. All he could focus on right now was this warning sign that he was here.
Junsu ran into his bedroom and slammed the door shut, locked all the windows, and cuddled up in bed with his blanket secured tightly around him.
‘I can’t do this! I can’t do this by myself! I … I need the police!’
Junsu picked up the phone to dial 911, but it stopped working all of a sudden.
“Crap!” Junsu muttered pressing every single button to make it start working again. At this moment, he had wished his parents were here to protect him from whoever is constantly harassing him. “What am I going to do?” he freaked out.
The harsh wind outside was blowing against his window, making it seem like someone was knocking on it. He couldn’t take his eyes away from it, probably expecting that any minute now; his stalker would come in and attack him.
“Yunho … I need you” he whispered. He closed his eyes and buried his head in his hands.
Just then, his phone rang again. He hesitantly picked it up, holding it as far away from his ears before hitting the talk button.
“Junsu?” came a voice on the other line.
“W-Who’s this?” Junsu asked, shaking uncontrollably. This was the first time he actually heard his stalker’s voice.
“Why is it that you never come out to say goodnight to me whenever I’m here?”
Junsu swallowed hard, “W-What are you talking about?”
“I’m waiting for you outside. Won’t you come and see me?”
Junsu walked over to the window and peaked out from behind the blinds. He searched around for anyone, anyone at all, but no one was there.
“Leave me alone. I-I’m warning you for the last time, if you keep bothering me I-I swear I’ll call the police and have them send you to jail.”
“Tsk, no need to go so far. Besides, you don’t even know me. Wouldn’t you like to know?”
“W-Well …”
“I can reveal myself to you if you want, but it’s no fun that way. Let’s play a game.”
“A-a game?”
“Yeah, it’ll be fun. I’ll give you subtle hints about me until you can guess who I am.”
“How am I supposed to when you’re a complete stranger to me?”
“See, now this is where the first hint comes in. You’ve seen me before and we definitely are no strangers to one another. I go to the same school as you. Now guess who you think I am.”
“I don’t know, there are a million kids going to … did you just say you go to the same school as me?”
“Took you long enough to realize what I just said” he chuckled.
“Wait a minute, I’ve heard that laugh from somewhere before but … who does it belong to?” Junsu wondered.
“Well Sherlock, have fun playing the guessing game.”
There was a click on the other line and Junsu hung up the phone.
That should ease my worrying, right? He’s someone from my school, at least he’s not a serial killer or anything, Junsu thought trying to be optimistic about everything.
But for some strange reason, he still couldn’t go to sleep in peace that night. He was still bothered by the presence he felt nearby. His stalker was still at his house, lurking around in places Junsu wished he didn’t live to find out.
Pairing: YooSu, YunJae
Genre: angst, fluff, romance
Rating: R
Warning: Character death
Summary: Kim Junsu was an ordinary boy living a life which was far from ordinary. With the death of this parents at young age, he lives by himself, except more than half the time, he isn't alone. He has a stalker that won't let him be and continues to harass Junsu every waking moment. Junsu later discovers its a boy from school and isn't thrilled about the idea of having to be pressured into going out with his stalker, Yoochun. He soon has a change of heart and slowly begins to give in as he forgives Yoochun for scaring him before, but that itself is the least of their problems.
As their feelings for one another intensify, Yoochun finds it harder to keep his secret he has kept hidden for years away from Junsu. His suspicion of Yoochun drives them farther apart, and Yoochun chooses then between life and love. As Junsu's back is turned to him for a mere few seconds, that's when the inevitable happens, but by then, can Junsu undo what has already been done?
Chapter One
“God Junsu, you look like crap” Yunho told him as he walked into class the next day.
“Oh gee thanks, as if I didn’t know that already. And you know what, I feel like it too.”
“He was there again?”
Junsu nodded and rested his head on Yunho’s shoulder. “I’ve made up my mind.”
“About what?”
“I’m gonna catch the guy tonight.”
“Are you insane? He could be a criminal for all we know and you want to get him by yourself? I think all those nights of not being able to sleep properly sort of messed up you’re brain Su.”
“I’m being serious. I really can’t take this anymore. Look at me for crying out loud. I have these huge black bags under my eyes. And plus …” he whispered, “I found this in my mailbox this morning” he slid a large brown envelope over to him.
“What’s this?” Yunho asked curiously.
“Open it up and find out for yourself.”
Yunho studied the envelope in front of him before sliding his finger underneath the flap and lifting it up slowly. He took out the contents from it and stared at it for a good 5 minutes.
“Junsu … these are all pictures of you.”
“I know.”
“My god this guy has seriously gone crazy. He took pictures of you and sent them to you? What is this suppose to mean?” Yunho asked horrified.
“It means this” he handed the note he found at his window earlier and passed it to him.
“So … he wants to make sure you know he has his eyes on you?”
Junsu nodded, “This is exactly why I need to find out who this is. I really don’t want to get the police involved, but if there’s no other choice then I’ll have to resort to doing just that.”
“Su, I really don’t think that’s such a good idea. What if something happens to you? What if you do find out who this is and he decides to kill you because you know too much? Did you ever stop to think about the consequences of you’re actions as you put your plan together?”
“Yes, and I’m willing to take the risk too. I’m putting a stop to all this tonight. If you don’t want to get caught in all this then I won't bother telling you any more” he said taking the pictures back from Yunho and stuffing them in his bag.
“Junsu, I didn’t mean anything by -“
“It’s ok. I have to go to class now so we can talk later ok?”
Without waiting for a reply, Junsu walked away from him with his head held high, but in low spirits. Hopefully, I’ll have the courage to face whoever this guy is … hopefully.’
~ ~ ~
That night, Junsu’s phone rang about 3 times before he picked it up.
“Hel - ahh!!” he quickly took the phone away from his ears as he heard a loud screeching sound coming from the other end. He hung up immediately and rested against the wall clutching his ringing ears. All he could focus on right now was this warning sign that he was here.
Junsu ran into his bedroom and slammed the door shut, locked all the windows, and cuddled up in bed with his blanket secured tightly around him.
‘I can’t do this! I can’t do this by myself! I … I need the police!’
Junsu picked up the phone to dial 911, but it stopped working all of a sudden.
“Crap!” Junsu muttered pressing every single button to make it start working again. At this moment, he had wished his parents were here to protect him from whoever is constantly harassing him. “What am I going to do?” he freaked out.
The harsh wind outside was blowing against his window, making it seem like someone was knocking on it. He couldn’t take his eyes away from it, probably expecting that any minute now; his stalker would come in and attack him.
“Yunho … I need you” he whispered. He closed his eyes and buried his head in his hands.
Just then, his phone rang again. He hesitantly picked it up, holding it as far away from his ears before hitting the talk button.
“Junsu?” came a voice on the other line.
“W-Who’s this?” Junsu asked, shaking uncontrollably. This was the first time he actually heard his stalker’s voice.
“Why is it that you never come out to say goodnight to me whenever I’m here?”
Junsu swallowed hard, “W-What are you talking about?”
“I’m waiting for you outside. Won’t you come and see me?”
Junsu walked over to the window and peaked out from behind the blinds. He searched around for anyone, anyone at all, but no one was there.
“Leave me alone. I-I’m warning you for the last time, if you keep bothering me I-I swear I’ll call the police and have them send you to jail.”
“Tsk, no need to go so far. Besides, you don’t even know me. Wouldn’t you like to know?”
“W-Well …”
“I can reveal myself to you if you want, but it’s no fun that way. Let’s play a game.”
“A-a game?”
“Yeah, it’ll be fun. I’ll give you subtle hints about me until you can guess who I am.”
“How am I supposed to when you’re a complete stranger to me?”
“See, now this is where the first hint comes in. You’ve seen me before and we definitely are no strangers to one another. I go to the same school as you. Now guess who you think I am.”
“I don’t know, there are a million kids going to … did you just say you go to the same school as me?”
“Took you long enough to realize what I just said” he chuckled.
“Wait a minute, I’ve heard that laugh from somewhere before but … who does it belong to?” Junsu wondered.
“Well Sherlock, have fun playing the guessing game.”
There was a click on the other line and Junsu hung up the phone.
That should ease my worrying, right? He’s someone from my school, at least he’s not a serial killer or anything, Junsu thought trying to be optimistic about everything.
But for some strange reason, he still couldn’t go to sleep in peace that night. He was still bothered by the presence he felt nearby. His stalker was still at his house, lurking around in places Junsu wished he didn’t live to find out.