Sound Of The Piano (6/?)
Title: Sound of the Piano
Author: Flow
Pairing: Yoochun x Junsu
Genre: Angst
Rating: PG-13 for now
Disclaimer: The plot is mine, but the characters aren't mine
Summary: Junsu is just an ordinary school boy, until he meet the deaf who play piano.
Beta-ed by girldevil
Length: 6/?
Previous Chapter:
Prologue || 1 || 2 || 3 || 4 || 5
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Chapter 6 - Too Good to be True
Jaejoong was confused with Yoochun’s behavior. Yesterday, he was bawling in his room and then this morning, Yoochun was too cheerful with a big smile plastered on his face. So big that it could eat up his whole face. “Are you sure your brother is not a woman in disguise? He looks like a pregnant woman with weird mood swings,” he asked Changmin.
“Nope,” Changmin said while taking another bite of his egg sandwich.
“What happen to him last night?” Jaejoong asked curiously while dragging his chair closer to Changmin, putting his chin on Changmin’s shoulder.
Changmin shrugged his shoulder “Love sick.”
Jaejoong’s eyes widened for a while at the information before he laughed out so loudly and startled Yoochun, who was eating his own sandwich. Yoochun’s big smile turned into frown and turned to Changmin, ‘what happened to him?’ he signed.
“Don’t bother him, hyung.” He said after taking another bite of his sandwich “He just forgot to drink his medicine.”
‘He is on medication? How come I didn’t know that?’
“He just needs medicine for his damaged brain,” Changmin said, earning a slap on his arm from Jaejoong.
“Is this how you talk to your hyung?!” Jaejoong said, half screaming with his hands on his waist.
Changmin rubbed the sore spot on his arm, “Like you ever act like one,” he said, rolling his eyes.
Their bickering stopped when Yoochun stood up from his seat while grabbing his phone with a gloomy expression. Changmin and Jaejoong looked at each other, as if telling each other to go and ask Yoochun for details. Their staring competition ended when Jaejoong sighed and stood up from his seat and went after Yoochun.
* * * * *
[Songsaengnim, you don’t have to come in for a lesson this morning ]
Yoochun was still looking on the screen of his phone, reading the text he just received from Junsu over and over again. He couldn’t believe it. Junsu suddenly wanted to stop meeting him? I know it. It’s impossible afterall, for a perfect person like Junsu to like a person like me. That was a fact. But Yoochun couldn’t ignore it just like that, so he decided to ask.
[Why?]
A short question. Not pleading or so. Just hoping that Junsu would tell him that nothing was wrong and that he only didn’t feel like having a piano lesson today. His heart skipped a beat when his phone vibrated.
[I have to go to the hospital today.]
Yoochun was suddenly more worried than scared. He was worried of what might have happened to Junsu. Is he sick? Did something happen to him? After he sent a message to Junsu, he got another reply from Junsu.
[No. Hahaha. It’s already been a week since I had a check-up for my leg.. I need to go back for another check-up. After that, I have to take a therapy so it can heal faster so I don’t think I can have a lesson today.]
Yoochun was relieved, knowing that it was not because Junsu didn’t want to see him again.
He was about to reply the message when suddenly someone took his phone away from him. Yoochun glanced up and saw that it was Jaejoong. He let out a groan, knowing that Jaejoong will give him a hard time when Jaejoong gave him a smug grin after reading the text on his phone.
‘Got yourself a new boyfriend?’
Yoochun scoffed, ‘you talked like I had a boyfriend before,’ he signed, taking his phone back from Jaejoong’s grasp.
Jaejoong give him another wide grin ‘take him to the hospital. You’re free anyway.’
Yoochun’s face suddenly turned into a deep shade of red ‘but... I don’t know if he...’
“Aishh!” Frustrated with Yoochun’s behavior, Jaejoong grabbed Yoochun’s phone from him again, and with his super-fast typing skill, he typed something on the phone before giving the phone back to Yoochun and flashed him a teasing grin. ‘Change your clothes, you’re going to Junsu.’ And then he walked out the room.
“What...” Yoochun mumbled before he opened the sent folder. It’s just like what happened last night with Changmin. He blushed at the thought when he remember what happen last night. But his blush was quickly gone and was replaced with a pale expression when he saw what Jaejoong sent to Junsu.
[Let me take you there, love? <3 <3 <3]
Yoochun almost choked on his own saliva when he realized that Jaejoong has inserted heart emoticons on his message. Not only one heart, but three! And what’s up with Love? I never call him that! I’m so doomed. Yoochun was lost in his thoughts thinking about what he should do to Jaejoong when a messaged came.
[Love? Ahahaha. Of course. Come to my house then? I’ll be waiting, babe <3 <3 <3 <3 There, I give you 4 hearts. I win!]
And the world stop spinning around Yoochun.
* * * * *
[Let me take you there, love? <3 <3 <3]
Junsu almost choked on his pancake when he read the message that Yoochun sent to him and earned a death glare from his mother.
“Junsu, how many time should I tell you, no phone on the dining table!” His mother was back from England yesterday. She has another business trip to Japan today, but being a good mother she is, she decided to have a breakfast with her only son before leaving.
Junsu just ignored her. Busy with his own phone. And boyfriend. Feeling a little jealous, she grabbed Junsu’s phone and read the message. Then his mother suddenly squealed like a teenage girl. “Ohh, Junsu honey, I didn’t know you got yourself a sweet boyfriend!”
“He... never texted me like that” Junsu mumbled to himself, his face was red from embarrassment.
“So you’re going to the hospital with him?” his mother asked him, with an amuse expression on her face. Junsu just nodded his head but when he lifted his head, he heard a typing sound coming from his mother. His mother, was typing on his phone.
“Mom! What are you doing?!” he asked in a panic.
His mother just flashed him a smile before she continued typing. “Just replying my son’s message to his boyfriend. Not a bad thing to do for such a good mother like me,” she said confidently.
Junsu scoffed “Yes of course. Now give me back my phone. And don’t you dare to send anything.”
“Ooopsss” Mrs.Kim gave him an innocent look, “Sorry Junsu honey. You told me too late. I already sent it.”
“What the!” He grabbed the phone back from his mother. His eyes widened with shock when he read the entire message his mother sent to Yoochun “Mom!!” he cried.
“Wow. Look at the time. I should go to the airport now!” She then hurriedly grabbed her hand bag, ushered the maid to take her suitcase to the car. “I’ll see you on Sunday honey!” She waved before she was completely out of Junsu’s sight.
“I’m dead” he muttered to himself.
* * * * *
Junsu was halfway from taking out all his clothes from his closet when a maid called him and told him that his piano teacher was waiting downstairs. He was about to go downstairs when his piano teacher knocked on his door. Junsu saw him, dressed up finely in a pair of tight blue jeans and a black v-neck shirt.
“Uhm... you’re fast, songsaengnim,” he tried to hide his blushing face.
“Yeah” Yoochun’s rubbing the back of his neck “I don’t know why, but Jaejoong seemed really excited about me taking you to the hospital”
“Oh..”
“Uhm... Junsu?” Yoochun called him softly.
“Yes, songsaengnim?”
“Why is your clothes all over your bed?” he asked while looking at the pile of clothes on Junsu’s bed.
“Ah!” Junsu suddenly remembered that he was in the middle of searching for good clothes to wear. I can’t believe it. Searching for clothes when I am only going to the hospital. “That’s nothing. I was..”
Before Junsu could finish his sentence, he felt a hand touching his chin and brought his face up. He was too deep in thought that without realizing, he already looked down, not facing Yoochun “Is something wrong?” Yoochun asked him, voice full of concern “You’re not looking at me.” Yoochun’s hand move to touch Junsu’s soft cheek.
Junsu leaned slightly to the touch, feeling the warmth from Yoochun’s hand “I’m okay,” he answered after making sure that he’s facing Yoochun. “Sorry for making you worried,” he said with a small smile on his face.
“You sure?”
Junsu didn’t answer but only gave him a small nod. “Can we go now?” He asked carefully.
Then he heard a heartful laugh from his boyfriend, “Of course Junsu. Whenever you’re ready.”
* * * * *
The ride to the hospital was silence and Junsu didn’t dare to break the peaceful silence. Junsu just stole glances at Yoochun, who was looking out of the window.
When they’re not talking like this, everything seemed so normal. It was as if Yoochun was not deaf. And at times like this, Junsu would always wonder. What would have happened if Yoochun was not deaf? What would have happened if the accident never happened to Yoochun and his family?
Silly. I know. We only started going out for one day but I am already thinking about things like this. Junsu was deep in thoughts when he suddenly felt arms around his shoulder, bringing his body closer to the other’s warmth. And without realizing it, he snuggled into the warmth of Yoochun’s body.
“Something is wrong with you. You’re very quiet today. It is unusual of you.” Yoochun said while rubbing Junsu’s arm up and down. Junsu only shook his head.
Junsu looked up at Yoochun, eyes glassy from unshed tears “I guess... I just can’t believe that it’s real? It felt like just yesterday when I found you in the piano room at school, and now you’re here.” He slipped his arms on Yoochun’s waist and hugged him tightly, making sure that it was not a dream because it’s too real to be true.
Hugging a person never felt so right before. It gave him a different feeling when he hugged his parents. He never had the urge to hug his parents so tight like this. Of course, he hugged Kibum too sometimes, but hugging Kibum never gave him sparks, and no butterflies fluttering in his stomach.
Junsu was still admiring on how right it felt to hug Yoochun, when he felt Yoochun’s hand on his chin, bringing his head up to meet his gaze.
“I am supposed to say that earlier,” Yoochun said, with a tone that Junsu couldn’t catch the meaning. It was happiness but at the same time, he could hear concern in Yoochun’s voice “You’re too good for me. I’m afraid it’s all just a my dream.”
And then everything seemed so natural when Yoochun leaned forward and pressed his lips on Junsu’s plump lips. It felt like they have done it hundred times before.
And this kiss was different from their first kiss. They could feel everything through this kiss. It was gentle and sweet yet full of yearnings. It was filled with both love and lust.
They parted their lips to draw the needed oxygen, “I love you, Junsu” Yoochun said before he kissed Junsu once again. This time, with more lust. He nudged his tongue on the other lips, asking for an entrance. Junsu was taken by surprised when Yoochun’s tongue touch his lips, but he quickly regained his composure and open his lips, allowing Yoochun’s tongue to invade his mouth and ravish it.
“Uhnnn” A little moan came out from Junsu when he felt Yoochun’s hand slipping to his waist, holding him close securely.
It was as if time has stopped and they could only feel each other’s presence when they’re kissing, tongues battling for dominance.
Junsu’s hands was halfway through Yoochun shirt when he heard an awkward cough from the driver seat. Junsu blushed when he
remembered that they were not alone in the car.
“I’m sorry to disturb... uhm... your private session, but we already arrived at the hospital, young master.”
Yoochun, who clearly didn’t hear anything, kept up with his ministration. Lips now on Junsu’s jaw, kissing it slowly. Junsu didn’t mind except that they were already in front of the hospital.
“Uhmm...” he unwillingly pulled Yoochun away. “Songsaengnim...”
Yoochun stopped kissing Junsu’s jaw, and focused on Junsu’s. “We’ve arrived at the hospital, songsaengnim.”
Yoochun was taken by surprised when he realized what he did. He mouthed a brief ‘sorry’ before helping Junsu out from the car and they walked into the hospital.
If this is what happen after we’re going out for one day... I can’t imagine what would happen after we’re dating for a long time. Junsu thought, face still blushing red.
* * * * *
“Woahhhhh” Kibum’s jaw almost dropped at the detais when Junsu told him. “I never thought that Yoochun songsaengnim was that kind of aggresive,” he said in pure disbelief.
“I know.” Junsu face was still red from shame, “I can’t believe we already did things like that when we’re not even dating for one month” he said, covering his face with both of his hands.
“Guessing from how fast the progress is, I will not be surprised if you go naked in bed with him in a week.”
“Kibum!” Junsu threw a pillow to Kibum’s face, which the latter caught skilfully. “Please, I don’t think we’re going to do as far as that!” Junsu whined.
“Oh come on~ I know you want it” Kibum gave him a naughty smirk, earning another blush on Junsu’s face. He laughed madly before speaking, “love is all the way through! Junsu has officially divorced from his wifey the soccer ball!!” And another pillow was hit on his face.
This happiness, Junsu hoped, would remain forever. However he is unaware that there is something out there that is already waiting for him.
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A/N
Update! Yeah! Yeah!
I keep my promise to update faster and longer (well, this is longer than the last chapter :P).
This chapter is nothing more than a... what do you say it? It's cheesy. LOL. Or to say it in another way, it's kind of romantic? Hahaha
When you read this, I already working on my next chapter. I'm trying to give you a fast update, but the only free time I have is on saturday to monday (right! No english class anymore for this semester, so I'm tottaly free on monday!). So sad to say that I can only write at those day. So please be patient? Hahahaha.
Ps: I think the angsty chapter would come in a little bit. Hehehe
Another Ps: Your pressure work on me. LOL. I did write faster after that. Thanks guys! XDD
Author: Flow
Pairing: Yoochun x Junsu
Genre: Angst
Rating: PG-13 for now
Disclaimer: The plot is mine, but the characters aren't mine
Summary: Junsu is just an ordinary school boy, until he meet the deaf who play piano.
Beta-ed by girldevil
Length: 6/?
Previous Chapter:
Prologue || 1 || 2 || 3 || 4 || 5
_____________________________________________
Chapter 6 - Too Good to be True
Jaejoong was confused with Yoochun’s behavior. Yesterday, he was bawling in his room and then this morning, Yoochun was too cheerful with a big smile plastered on his face. So big that it could eat up his whole face. “Are you sure your brother is not a woman in disguise? He looks like a pregnant woman with weird mood swings,” he asked Changmin.
“Nope,” Changmin said while taking another bite of his egg sandwich.
“What happen to him last night?” Jaejoong asked curiously while dragging his chair closer to Changmin, putting his chin on Changmin’s shoulder.
Changmin shrugged his shoulder “Love sick.”
Jaejoong’s eyes widened for a while at the information before he laughed out so loudly and startled Yoochun, who was eating his own sandwich. Yoochun’s big smile turned into frown and turned to Changmin, ‘what happened to him?’ he signed.
“Don’t bother him, hyung.” He said after taking another bite of his sandwich “He just forgot to drink his medicine.”
‘He is on medication? How come I didn’t know that?’
“He just needs medicine for his damaged brain,” Changmin said, earning a slap on his arm from Jaejoong.
“Is this how you talk to your hyung?!” Jaejoong said, half screaming with his hands on his waist.
Changmin rubbed the sore spot on his arm, “Like you ever act like one,” he said, rolling his eyes.
Their bickering stopped when Yoochun stood up from his seat while grabbing his phone with a gloomy expression. Changmin and Jaejoong looked at each other, as if telling each other to go and ask Yoochun for details. Their staring competition ended when Jaejoong sighed and stood up from his seat and went after Yoochun.
* * * * *
[Songsaengnim, you don’t have to come in for a lesson this morning ]
Yoochun was still looking on the screen of his phone, reading the text he just received from Junsu over and over again. He couldn’t believe it. Junsu suddenly wanted to stop meeting him? I know it. It’s impossible afterall, for a perfect person like Junsu to like a person like me. That was a fact. But Yoochun couldn’t ignore it just like that, so he decided to ask.
[Why?]
A short question. Not pleading or so. Just hoping that Junsu would tell him that nothing was wrong and that he only didn’t feel like having a piano lesson today. His heart skipped a beat when his phone vibrated.
[I have to go to the hospital today.]
Yoochun was suddenly more worried than scared. He was worried of what might have happened to Junsu. Is he sick? Did something happen to him? After he sent a message to Junsu, he got another reply from Junsu.
[No. Hahaha. It’s already been a week since I had a check-up for my leg.. I need to go back for another check-up. After that, I have to take a therapy so it can heal faster so I don’t think I can have a lesson today.]
Yoochun was relieved, knowing that it was not because Junsu didn’t want to see him again.
He was about to reply the message when suddenly someone took his phone away from him. Yoochun glanced up and saw that it was Jaejoong. He let out a groan, knowing that Jaejoong will give him a hard time when Jaejoong gave him a smug grin after reading the text on his phone.
‘Got yourself a new boyfriend?’
Yoochun scoffed, ‘you talked like I had a boyfriend before,’ he signed, taking his phone back from Jaejoong’s grasp.
Jaejoong give him another wide grin ‘take him to the hospital. You’re free anyway.’
Yoochun’s face suddenly turned into a deep shade of red ‘but... I don’t know if he...’
“Aishh!” Frustrated with Yoochun’s behavior, Jaejoong grabbed Yoochun’s phone from him again, and with his super-fast typing skill, he typed something on the phone before giving the phone back to Yoochun and flashed him a teasing grin. ‘Change your clothes, you’re going to Junsu.’ And then he walked out the room.
“What...” Yoochun mumbled before he opened the sent folder. It’s just like what happened last night with Changmin. He blushed at the thought when he remember what happen last night. But his blush was quickly gone and was replaced with a pale expression when he saw what Jaejoong sent to Junsu.
[Let me take you there, love? <3 <3 <3]
Yoochun almost choked on his own saliva when he realized that Jaejoong has inserted heart emoticons on his message. Not only one heart, but three! And what’s up with Love? I never call him that! I’m so doomed. Yoochun was lost in his thoughts thinking about what he should do to Jaejoong when a messaged came.
[Love? Ahahaha. Of course. Come to my house then? I’ll be waiting, babe <3 <3 <3 <3 There, I give you 4 hearts. I win!]
And the world stop spinning around Yoochun.
* * * * *
[Let me take you there, love? <3 <3 <3]
Junsu almost choked on his pancake when he read the message that Yoochun sent to him and earned a death glare from his mother.
“Junsu, how many time should I tell you, no phone on the dining table!” His mother was back from England yesterday. She has another business trip to Japan today, but being a good mother she is, she decided to have a breakfast with her only son before leaving.
Junsu just ignored her. Busy with his own phone. And boyfriend. Feeling a little jealous, she grabbed Junsu’s phone and read the message. Then his mother suddenly squealed like a teenage girl. “Ohh, Junsu honey, I didn’t know you got yourself a sweet boyfriend!”
“He... never texted me like that” Junsu mumbled to himself, his face was red from embarrassment.
“So you’re going to the hospital with him?” his mother asked him, with an amuse expression on her face. Junsu just nodded his head but when he lifted his head, he heard a typing sound coming from his mother. His mother, was typing on his phone.
“Mom! What are you doing?!” he asked in a panic.
His mother just flashed him a smile before she continued typing. “Just replying my son’s message to his boyfriend. Not a bad thing to do for such a good mother like me,” she said confidently.
Junsu scoffed “Yes of course. Now give me back my phone. And don’t you dare to send anything.”
“Ooopsss” Mrs.Kim gave him an innocent look, “Sorry Junsu honey. You told me too late. I already sent it.”
“What the!” He grabbed the phone back from his mother. His eyes widened with shock when he read the entire message his mother sent to Yoochun “Mom!!” he cried.
“Wow. Look at the time. I should go to the airport now!” She then hurriedly grabbed her hand bag, ushered the maid to take her suitcase to the car. “I’ll see you on Sunday honey!” She waved before she was completely out of Junsu’s sight.
“I’m dead” he muttered to himself.
* * * * *
Junsu was halfway from taking out all his clothes from his closet when a maid called him and told him that his piano teacher was waiting downstairs. He was about to go downstairs when his piano teacher knocked on his door. Junsu saw him, dressed up finely in a pair of tight blue jeans and a black v-neck shirt.
“Uhm... you’re fast, songsaengnim,” he tried to hide his blushing face.
“Yeah” Yoochun’s rubbing the back of his neck “I don’t know why, but Jaejoong seemed really excited about me taking you to the hospital”
“Oh..”
“Uhm... Junsu?” Yoochun called him softly.
“Yes, songsaengnim?”
“Why is your clothes all over your bed?” he asked while looking at the pile of clothes on Junsu’s bed.
“Ah!” Junsu suddenly remembered that he was in the middle of searching for good clothes to wear. I can’t believe it. Searching for clothes when I am only going to the hospital. “That’s nothing. I was..”
Before Junsu could finish his sentence, he felt a hand touching his chin and brought his face up. He was too deep in thought that without realizing, he already looked down, not facing Yoochun “Is something wrong?” Yoochun asked him, voice full of concern “You’re not looking at me.” Yoochun’s hand move to touch Junsu’s soft cheek.
Junsu leaned slightly to the touch, feeling the warmth from Yoochun’s hand “I’m okay,” he answered after making sure that he’s facing Yoochun. “Sorry for making you worried,” he said with a small smile on his face.
“You sure?”
Junsu didn’t answer but only gave him a small nod. “Can we go now?” He asked carefully.
Then he heard a heartful laugh from his boyfriend, “Of course Junsu. Whenever you’re ready.”
* * * * *
The ride to the hospital was silence and Junsu didn’t dare to break the peaceful silence. Junsu just stole glances at Yoochun, who was looking out of the window.
When they’re not talking like this, everything seemed so normal. It was as if Yoochun was not deaf. And at times like this, Junsu would always wonder. What would have happened if Yoochun was not deaf? What would have happened if the accident never happened to Yoochun and his family?
Silly. I know. We only started going out for one day but I am already thinking about things like this. Junsu was deep in thoughts when he suddenly felt arms around his shoulder, bringing his body closer to the other’s warmth. And without realizing it, he snuggled into the warmth of Yoochun’s body.
“Something is wrong with you. You’re very quiet today. It is unusual of you.” Yoochun said while rubbing Junsu’s arm up and down. Junsu only shook his head.
Junsu looked up at Yoochun, eyes glassy from unshed tears “I guess... I just can’t believe that it’s real? It felt like just yesterday when I found you in the piano room at school, and now you’re here.” He slipped his arms on Yoochun’s waist and hugged him tightly, making sure that it was not a dream because it’s too real to be true.
Hugging a person never felt so right before. It gave him a different feeling when he hugged his parents. He never had the urge to hug his parents so tight like this. Of course, he hugged Kibum too sometimes, but hugging Kibum never gave him sparks, and no butterflies fluttering in his stomach.
Junsu was still admiring on how right it felt to hug Yoochun, when he felt Yoochun’s hand on his chin, bringing his head up to meet his gaze.
“I am supposed to say that earlier,” Yoochun said, with a tone that Junsu couldn’t catch the meaning. It was happiness but at the same time, he could hear concern in Yoochun’s voice “You’re too good for me. I’m afraid it’s all just a my dream.”
And then everything seemed so natural when Yoochun leaned forward and pressed his lips on Junsu’s plump lips. It felt like they have done it hundred times before.
And this kiss was different from their first kiss. They could feel everything through this kiss. It was gentle and sweet yet full of yearnings. It was filled with both love and lust.
They parted their lips to draw the needed oxygen, “I love you, Junsu” Yoochun said before he kissed Junsu once again. This time, with more lust. He nudged his tongue on the other lips, asking for an entrance. Junsu was taken by surprised when Yoochun’s tongue touch his lips, but he quickly regained his composure and open his lips, allowing Yoochun’s tongue to invade his mouth and ravish it.
“Uhnnn” A little moan came out from Junsu when he felt Yoochun’s hand slipping to his waist, holding him close securely.
It was as if time has stopped and they could only feel each other’s presence when they’re kissing, tongues battling for dominance.
Junsu’s hands was halfway through Yoochun shirt when he heard an awkward cough from the driver seat. Junsu blushed when he
remembered that they were not alone in the car.
“I’m sorry to disturb... uhm... your private session, but we already arrived at the hospital, young master.”
Yoochun, who clearly didn’t hear anything, kept up with his ministration. Lips now on Junsu’s jaw, kissing it slowly. Junsu didn’t mind except that they were already in front of the hospital.
“Uhmm...” he unwillingly pulled Yoochun away. “Songsaengnim...”
Yoochun stopped kissing Junsu’s jaw, and focused on Junsu’s. “We’ve arrived at the hospital, songsaengnim.”
Yoochun was taken by surprised when he realized what he did. He mouthed a brief ‘sorry’ before helping Junsu out from the car and they walked into the hospital.
If this is what happen after we’re going out for one day... I can’t imagine what would happen after we’re dating for a long time. Junsu thought, face still blushing red.
* * * * *
“Woahhhhh” Kibum’s jaw almost dropped at the detais when Junsu told him. “I never thought that Yoochun songsaengnim was that kind of aggresive,” he said in pure disbelief.
“I know.” Junsu face was still red from shame, “I can’t believe we already did things like that when we’re not even dating for one month” he said, covering his face with both of his hands.
“Guessing from how fast the progress is, I will not be surprised if you go naked in bed with him in a week.”
“Kibum!” Junsu threw a pillow to Kibum’s face, which the latter caught skilfully. “Please, I don’t think we’re going to do as far as that!” Junsu whined.
“Oh come on~ I know you want it” Kibum gave him a naughty smirk, earning another blush on Junsu’s face. He laughed madly before speaking, “love is all the way through! Junsu has officially divorced from his wifey the soccer ball!!” And another pillow was hit on his face.
This happiness, Junsu hoped, would remain forever. However he is unaware that there is something out there that is already waiting for him.
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A/N
Update! Yeah! Yeah!
I keep my promise to update faster and longer (well, this is longer than the last chapter :P).
This chapter is nothing more than a... what do you say it? It's cheesy. LOL. Or to say it in another way, it's kind of romantic? Hahaha
When you read this, I already working on my next chapter. I'm trying to give you a fast update, but the only free time I have is on saturday to monday (right! No english class anymore for this semester, so I'm tottaly free on monday!). So sad to say that I can only write at those day. So please be patient? Hahahaha.
Ps: I think the angsty chapter would come in a little bit. Hehehe
Another Ps: Your pressure work on me. LOL. I did write faster after that. Thanks guys! XDD