Day 04 - Normal Mondays
Series: Remedy
Chapter Title: Normal Mondays (6/9)
Word Count: 1599...
Pairing: Yoochun/Changmin,
Genre: Action, romance,angst
Rating: R
Disclaimer: If I owned DBSk, Junsu wouldn't be with in 30 feet of Yoochun or I'd tell Jaejoong
Summary: Au. Drug dealers. prostitutes. Murder. Adult-napping.
Dedication: chromeheart cause we're doing synchronized writing even though I finished first
Previous Chapters : Business, Just the Other Day, Ecstasy, Just You and Me I,Just You and Me II
Yoochun thinks it’s going to be a normal Monday.
How he falls asleep alone but wakes to Changmin’s phone alarm and when Yoochun reaches out from under the covers to turn if off when fingers grab his wrist and a toned body traps him against cotton sheets.
Perfectly normal.
“What if that didn’t wake me up?” a voice whispers hotly against his neck, “You know how many people might not die today.”
Yoochun suppresses the shudder running down his spine as his hands follow along tanned skin until he’s gripping perfectly sculpted shoulders.
“Tch as if you’d let being late stop you.” Yoochun scoffs.
Death wasn’t something he would usually joke about but that’s just how his Changmin was.
A smile plays along both their lips as Changmin slowly runs his fingers along Yoochun’s arms leaving goose bumps in their wake until he makes it Yoochun’s hands and laces their fingers.
“We’re going to be late” Yoochun mutters again as Changmin pulls him into a kiss. He feels Changmin's cock, rock hard, against his leg as the kiss gets hotter and harder.
It only takes a few minutes for Yoochun to crack under Changmin’s forceful kisses.
“C-C-Changmin! Need you in.”
The pure need has Changmin licking a hot path down the side of Yoochun’s neck. He starts sucking just below his ear and Yoochun presses back against Changmin. He feels his cock twitch once Yoochun starts grinding into him.
“You fucking tease.”
Yoochun’s smirk is short lived as he whimpers once Changmin pulls a nipple in his mouth. He feels Changmin press his knee against his raging hard on.
Yoochun cries out. “Why aren't you in me?!!!!!”
Just as the phone rings.
Yoochun looks up, panting and Changmin takes the chance to bit his neck. Yoochun reaches for the phone and Changmin rocks his hips against his.
“What are you doing?” he growls.
“E-E-Eeteuk-sshi!!” Yoochun cries out as Changmin pulls at his cock roughly.
Changmin pulls at his ear with his teeth. “You want this just as much as I do, sweetheart.”
But before anything else can happen, Junsu bursts into the room in a frenzy. “
Junsu-yah!!” Changmin yells, sexually frustrated as Yoochun hides under the blanket.
Junsu stutters before he squeaks out “Eeteuk-sshi is gone!!!”
Changmin’s out the bed and has Junsu by his collar. “What happened?”
Yoochun gets off the bed, a cocoon of blankets covering him, and pries Changmin’s hands off Junsu’s shirt.
“Let’s get dressed and go to the office.”
Junsu smiles before he notices Yoochun’s blanket protection. “Wow for an ex-prostitute you sure are modest.”
Yoochun blushes as Changmin elbows him.
“JUNSU-YAH!!!”
Changmin sits at the head of the table, Eeteuk’s usual spot, with a scowl.
Yoochun stands beside him, worried. “So he’s been gone since my trip.” He taps his fingers against the desk before he looks up at Yoochun along with everyone else in the room.
Yoochun smiles awkwardly as he fixes his vest.
“Why wasn’t I informed?”
Yoochun whispers. “Eeteuk told us all to enjoy our weekend.”
“Kangin, Eunhyuk, Kyuhyun and Ryeowook I want you all to take 5 men and scour the city. His favorite restaurant, clubs, shopping centers. Every fucking place he’s stepped into I want checked. And Junsu-yah, go find Yehsung and just watch over him until we find Eeteuk or I say other wise.”
Everyone stares at him before he lets out a growl that makes even Yoochun race towards the door until ...
“Yoochun where the fuck are you going?”
Stopping at the opposite end of the table, Yoochun turns, “I’m sorry. I got caught up in the moment.”
The door shuts and the couple is left alone.
“Come over here.”
Yoochun swallows as he walks over to him. “Yes?”
Changmin swallows, “Yoochun you wouldn’t ever go back to Yunho would you?”
Yoochun’s so shocked he can’t control his actions and he slaps Changmin. “Are you fucking crazy? I can’t leave you not when I love you so fucking much!!”
Changmin just stares at Yoochun, who’s two seconds from running, before Changmin pulls him down.
Yoochun topples into his lap.
“I’m sorry.” Changmin traces the design etched in Yoochun’s jeans. “I just don’t like this Yoochun. I don’t like feeling so fucking useless”
Yoochun presses a kiss to Changmin's chin before he pulls him into a hug. “After all you’ve done Changmin-ah, I’m the only thing that’s useless.”
Changmin pulls back, gripping Yoochun’s shoulders, “Don’t say that. I need Yoochun. I need you so fucking much, Yoochun. So don’t leave.”
Changmin kisses Yoochun, he kisses him like he’s the only thing that matters. And for Changmin it just might be the truth.
“I need you so bad right now.” Changmin whispers as he pulls at Yoochun’s clothes.
Yoochun kisses back just as needy, arms wrapping around Chagmin. “I’m only here for you Changmin-ah, only you.”
Changmin redresses Yoochun while he’s asleep. He wraps Yoochun in his jacket before he lays him on the small leather couch in Eeteuk's office room.
“I’ll be back, sweetheart.”
Yoochun smiles as he wakes to watch Changmin leave the room.
The phone rings as soon as Changmin’s footsteps fade.
Yoochun takes his time before “Hello~” Something about Changmin never fails to cheer him up, even on such on a horrible day.
“How long do you think your happiness is going to last?”
Yoochun would have hung up scoffing, so use to these calls. But this one makes Yoochun’s throat dry.
“Yunho?”
“Come on, baby, how long do you think a whore like you can hang onto someone like Choikang?”
Yoochun breathes in and out before, “How do you know about Changmin-ah?”
A chuckle vibrates and Yoochun shivers in disgust. How did he ever love this man?
“Well with how hard he fucked you against that window and then onto the desk how the fuck could I miss it?”
Yoochun races to the window he knows better then anyone that only thing visible from Changmin’s window is old warehouses. “W-where are you?”
Another chuckle. “Close baby, don’t worry. We’ll be together.”
“F-fuck you” A cackle makes bile rise in Yoochun’s throat.
“Don’t worry, baby we’ll be toge-”
Yoochun slams the phone down over and over. “Why now?”
Yoochun hates the feeling of fear in his heart; he knows just how relentless Yunho is when he wants something. He continues to slam the phone not noticing Changmin as he walks back in.
“So where do you wa- sweetheart what’s wrong?”
Yoochun wipes at his eyes and Changmin pulls him into his arms.
“I’m scared. I’m so scared.”
Changmin kisses his temple. “Don’t worry sweetheart. I’ve got you. I’ll always have you.”
Yoochun sniffles, “Promise?”
“I promise no matter what I’ll protect you.”
Yunho calls again while Changmin’s in the shower. And it kills Yoochun.
But it’s for Changmin.
Always for him.
That next morning, Changmin walks into the office alone. He’s itching to just kill anyone who says the wrong thing.
“Where’s Yoochun?”
It’s Kangin.
“Like I fucking care about that little bastard.”
Everyone exchanges worried glances.
“Changmin,” Junsu speaks slowly, “Where’s Yoochun?”
Changmin raises his gun to Junsu’s forehead, “He fucking left me. In the middle of the night, Junsu, he fucking left me. With only a flimsy fucking note behind. I bet he went to that mother fucking pimp of his, Yunho. If I ever see Park Yoochun again, I’ll kill him.”
Junsu’s eye catches something hidden by Changmin’s collar. “Is that a tattoo?” He pulls down Changmin collar to reveal the silhouette of Micky Mouse’s head forever inked into Changmin's nape. “You really don’t care?”
That’s when the doors open and Eeteuk bursts in. He’s seething as he makes a b-line for Changmin.
“Eeteuk-sshi!!” The cheering and joy stop as Eeteuk punches Changmin right across the cheek.
“Who the fuck do you think you are Shim Changmin?”
He pulls Changmin down by his collar so they’re eye to eye.
“Eeteuk-sshi I was only following your command.”
Eeteuk slaps him. “When in any of my fucking commands did I ever tell you to surrender to the fucking enemy you little shit.”
Changmin glances at Junsu, confused, but Eeteuk shakes him. “I’m talking to you.”
“Eeteuk-sshi I don’t know what you’re talking about?!!”
“Yes you do!! You gave the fucking enemy Yoochun. You traded Yoochun for me!!! I’m fucking replaceable!!! What the fuck were you thinking???!! That kid is fucking head over heels for you!!”
Changmin’s eyebrows burrow into confusion. ‘Traded?’
“Eeteuk-sshi, Yoochun left me last night.”
Eeteuk looks around at everyone’s confused faces. “YAH!! You idiot, he traded himself for me and you didn’t know.”
“Yoochun gave himself up for you. Eeteuk-sshi we didn’t have a clue where you were.”
Eeteuk lets go of Changmin who drops on his knees. “He left to save Leader-sshi. He left for me.”
Everyone watches tears fall off Changmin’s cheek and blend into the rug. “So what are you going to do Choikang?”
Making a fist as he stands, Changmin growls. “I’m going to go save him, I am going to save Yoochun.”
Kangin slaps his head, “You mean we idiot, he saved Eeteuk-sshi.”
Eeteuk nods. “Ok let’s get to fucking business. We got to save our fucking princess.”
Yoochun sits in the corner of the room, he’s locked in.
He stares at the ceiling. Changmin probably hated him at the moment. If he read his note.
Yoochun cries. “I’m so sorry Changmin-ah but it was all for you.”
The door opens and Yunho’s standing there with a sadistic grin. “You’ve been very naughty the last two months baby.”
Yoochun screams as the door is shut.
Guess this wasn’t such a normal Monday after all.
(A.N. I really like this chapter go easy on me and this is the fouth day on my meme cause typing this was the high light of my (: )
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Chapter Title: Normal Mondays (6/9)
Word Count: 1599...
Pairing: Yoochun/Changmin,
Genre: Action, romance,angst
Rating: R
Disclaimer: If I owned DBSk, Junsu wouldn't be with in 30 feet of Yoochun or I'd tell Jaejoong
Summary: Au. Drug dealers. prostitutes. Murder. Adult-napping.
Dedication: chromeheart cause we're doing synchronized writing even though I finished first
Previous Chapters : Business, Just the Other Day, Ecstasy, Just You and Me I,Just You and Me II
Yoochun thinks it’s going to be a normal Monday.
How he falls asleep alone but wakes to Changmin’s phone alarm and when Yoochun reaches out from under the covers to turn if off when fingers grab his wrist and a toned body traps him against cotton sheets.
Perfectly normal.
“What if that didn’t wake me up?” a voice whispers hotly against his neck, “You know how many people might not die today.”
Yoochun suppresses the shudder running down his spine as his hands follow along tanned skin until he’s gripping perfectly sculpted shoulders.
“Tch as if you’d let being late stop you.” Yoochun scoffs.
Death wasn’t something he would usually joke about but that’s just how his Changmin was.
A smile plays along both their lips as Changmin slowly runs his fingers along Yoochun’s arms leaving goose bumps in their wake until he makes it Yoochun’s hands and laces their fingers.
“We’re going to be late” Yoochun mutters again as Changmin pulls him into a kiss. He feels Changmin's cock, rock hard, against his leg as the kiss gets hotter and harder.
It only takes a few minutes for Yoochun to crack under Changmin’s forceful kisses.
“C-C-Changmin! Need you in.”
The pure need has Changmin licking a hot path down the side of Yoochun’s neck. He starts sucking just below his ear and Yoochun presses back against Changmin. He feels his cock twitch once Yoochun starts grinding into him.
“You fucking tease.”
Yoochun’s smirk is short lived as he whimpers once Changmin pulls a nipple in his mouth. He feels Changmin press his knee against his raging hard on.
Yoochun cries out. “Why aren't you in me?!!!!!”
Just as the phone rings.
Yoochun looks up, panting and Changmin takes the chance to bit his neck. Yoochun reaches for the phone and Changmin rocks his hips against his.
“What are you doing?” he growls.
“E-E-Eeteuk-sshi!!” Yoochun cries out as Changmin pulls at his cock roughly.
Changmin pulls at his ear with his teeth. “You want this just as much as I do, sweetheart.”
But before anything else can happen, Junsu bursts into the room in a frenzy. “
Junsu-yah!!” Changmin yells, sexually frustrated as Yoochun hides under the blanket.
Junsu stutters before he squeaks out “Eeteuk-sshi is gone!!!”
Changmin’s out the bed and has Junsu by his collar. “What happened?”
Yoochun gets off the bed, a cocoon of blankets covering him, and pries Changmin’s hands off Junsu’s shirt.
“Let’s get dressed and go to the office.”
Junsu smiles before he notices Yoochun’s blanket protection. “Wow for an ex-prostitute you sure are modest.”
Yoochun blushes as Changmin elbows him.
“JUNSU-YAH!!!”
Changmin sits at the head of the table, Eeteuk’s usual spot, with a scowl.
Yoochun stands beside him, worried. “So he’s been gone since my trip.” He taps his fingers against the desk before he looks up at Yoochun along with everyone else in the room.
Yoochun smiles awkwardly as he fixes his vest.
“Why wasn’t I informed?”
Yoochun whispers. “Eeteuk told us all to enjoy our weekend.”
“Kangin, Eunhyuk, Kyuhyun and Ryeowook I want you all to take 5 men and scour the city. His favorite restaurant, clubs, shopping centers. Every fucking place he’s stepped into I want checked. And Junsu-yah, go find Yehsung and just watch over him until we find Eeteuk or I say other wise.”
Everyone stares at him before he lets out a growl that makes even Yoochun race towards the door until ...
“Yoochun where the fuck are you going?”
Stopping at the opposite end of the table, Yoochun turns, “I’m sorry. I got caught up in the moment.”
The door shuts and the couple is left alone.
“Come over here.”
Yoochun swallows as he walks over to him. “Yes?”
Changmin swallows, “Yoochun you wouldn’t ever go back to Yunho would you?”
Yoochun’s so shocked he can’t control his actions and he slaps Changmin. “Are you fucking crazy? I can’t leave you not when I love you so fucking much!!”
Changmin just stares at Yoochun, who’s two seconds from running, before Changmin pulls him down.
Yoochun topples into his lap.
“I’m sorry.” Changmin traces the design etched in Yoochun’s jeans. “I just don’t like this Yoochun. I don’t like feeling so fucking useless”
Yoochun presses a kiss to Changmin's chin before he pulls him into a hug. “After all you’ve done Changmin-ah, I’m the only thing that’s useless.”
Changmin pulls back, gripping Yoochun’s shoulders, “Don’t say that. I need Yoochun. I need you so fucking much, Yoochun. So don’t leave.”
Changmin kisses Yoochun, he kisses him like he’s the only thing that matters. And for Changmin it just might be the truth.
“I need you so bad right now.” Changmin whispers as he pulls at Yoochun’s clothes.
Yoochun kisses back just as needy, arms wrapping around Chagmin. “I’m only here for you Changmin-ah, only you.”
Changmin redresses Yoochun while he’s asleep. He wraps Yoochun in his jacket before he lays him on the small leather couch in Eeteuk's office room.
“I’ll be back, sweetheart.”
Yoochun smiles as he wakes to watch Changmin leave the room.
The phone rings as soon as Changmin’s footsteps fade.
Yoochun takes his time before “Hello~” Something about Changmin never fails to cheer him up, even on such on a horrible day.
“How long do you think your happiness is going to last?”
Yoochun would have hung up scoffing, so use to these calls. But this one makes Yoochun’s throat dry.
“Yunho?”
“Come on, baby, how long do you think a whore like you can hang onto someone like Choikang?”
Yoochun breathes in and out before, “How do you know about Changmin-ah?”
A chuckle vibrates and Yoochun shivers in disgust. How did he ever love this man?
“Well with how hard he fucked you against that window and then onto the desk how the fuck could I miss it?”
Yoochun races to the window he knows better then anyone that only thing visible from Changmin’s window is old warehouses. “W-where are you?”
Another chuckle. “Close baby, don’t worry. We’ll be together.”
“F-fuck you” A cackle makes bile rise in Yoochun’s throat.
“Don’t worry, baby we’ll be toge-”
Yoochun slams the phone down over and over. “Why now?”
Yoochun hates the feeling of fear in his heart; he knows just how relentless Yunho is when he wants something. He continues to slam the phone not noticing Changmin as he walks back in.
“So where do you wa- sweetheart what’s wrong?”
Yoochun wipes at his eyes and Changmin pulls him into his arms.
“I’m scared. I’m so scared.”
Changmin kisses his temple. “Don’t worry sweetheart. I’ve got you. I’ll always have you.”
Yoochun sniffles, “Promise?”
“I promise no matter what I’ll protect you.”
Yunho calls again while Changmin’s in the shower. And it kills Yoochun.
But it’s for Changmin.
Always for him.
That next morning, Changmin walks into the office alone. He’s itching to just kill anyone who says the wrong thing.
“Where’s Yoochun?”
It’s Kangin.
“Like I fucking care about that little bastard.”
Everyone exchanges worried glances.
“Changmin,” Junsu speaks slowly, “Where’s Yoochun?”
Changmin raises his gun to Junsu’s forehead, “He fucking left me. In the middle of the night, Junsu, he fucking left me. With only a flimsy fucking note behind. I bet he went to that mother fucking pimp of his, Yunho. If I ever see Park Yoochun again, I’ll kill him.”
Junsu’s eye catches something hidden by Changmin’s collar. “Is that a tattoo?” He pulls down Changmin collar to reveal the silhouette of Micky Mouse’s head forever inked into Changmin's nape. “You really don’t care?”
That’s when the doors open and Eeteuk bursts in. He’s seething as he makes a b-line for Changmin.
“Eeteuk-sshi!!” The cheering and joy stop as Eeteuk punches Changmin right across the cheek.
“Who the fuck do you think you are Shim Changmin?”
He pulls Changmin down by his collar so they’re eye to eye.
“Eeteuk-sshi I was only following your command.”
Eeteuk slaps him. “When in any of my fucking commands did I ever tell you to surrender to the fucking enemy you little shit.”
Changmin glances at Junsu, confused, but Eeteuk shakes him. “I’m talking to you.”
“Eeteuk-sshi I don’t know what you’re talking about?!!”
“Yes you do!! You gave the fucking enemy Yoochun. You traded Yoochun for me!!! I’m fucking replaceable!!! What the fuck were you thinking???!! That kid is fucking head over heels for you!!”
Changmin’s eyebrows burrow into confusion. ‘Traded?’
“Eeteuk-sshi, Yoochun left me last night.”
Eeteuk looks around at everyone’s confused faces. “YAH!! You idiot, he traded himself for me and you didn’t know.”
“Yoochun gave himself up for you. Eeteuk-sshi we didn’t have a clue where you were.”
Eeteuk lets go of Changmin who drops on his knees. “He left to save Leader-sshi. He left for me.”
Everyone watches tears fall off Changmin’s cheek and blend into the rug. “So what are you going to do Choikang?”
Making a fist as he stands, Changmin growls. “I’m going to go save him, I am going to save Yoochun.”
Kangin slaps his head, “You mean we idiot, he saved Eeteuk-sshi.”
Eeteuk nods. “Ok let’s get to fucking business. We got to save our fucking princess.”
Yoochun sits in the corner of the room, he’s locked in.
He stares at the ceiling. Changmin probably hated him at the moment. If he read his note.
Yoochun cries. “I’m so sorry Changmin-ah but it was all for you.”
The door opens and Yunho’s standing there with a sadistic grin. “You’ve been very naughty the last two months baby.”
Yoochun screams as the door is shut.
Guess this wasn’t such a normal Monday after all.
(A.N. I really like this chapter go easy on me and this is the fouth day on my meme cause typing this was the high light of my (: )
Comments are ♥
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