Title: Happy Endings
Pairing: MinKay
Rating: PG-13
Summary: This is obviously a continuation of Happy Endings featuring Japanese singer Crystal Kay and my beloved Changmin, but it's only a teaser for now.. I'm still having trouble with my writing and what not and I'm still on hiatus, BUT I was able to get a little bit done and I did want to share. I know it's horrible of me to put up a teaser, but I feel that maybe more ideas will come to me if I do and that I'll be able to write once again. ^____^ You all are my inspiration!!
"I was thinking," Jaejoong mused aloud. Almost as soon as the beauty began to speak, Yunho quickly shot the singer a look and began to shake his head in a warning manner. Several times they had gone through the very topic the man was about to bring up. Several times Yunho had fallen into Kim Jaejoong's poor graces and several times he had pulled his 'leader-sshi' mode on his lover, in hopes to make the raven haired beauty understand where he was coming from, only to be sent to the couch on the coldest possible nights.
It was rare that Jaejoong had anything to say about an upcoming schedule, so when the idol began to think out loud, Manager-sshi was sure to pay close attention, carefully setting down his hot cup of coffee and lending Jaejoong his ears. It was very lucky for him that he had decided to put down that cup of coffee, when he found out just what it was the man had been thinking.
"Is it at all possible for us not to go to Japan?"
Yunho slowly closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, clearly annoyed with the thoughtless statement of his other half. As someone who cared about the reason behind such a question, he did understand why such a suggestion was made, but there were so many business aspects surrounding their presence in Japan that it just wasn't a logical thing to do and he was quite sure that Jaejoong knew about this. He did, however, find himself choking on his own breath when the band umma continued to elaborate on his thoughts.
"Just for five or so years. Nothing too dramatic."
After convincing Manager-sshi that no, Jaejoong had not been drinking late the night before and after he convinced his hyung to leave the room and get a much needed breather so they could continue their meeting on another day, perhaps another week, the JaeHo couple was left to themselves. Jaejoong with a smug grin, looking rather pleased with himself and Yunho turning red with mounting anger and annoyance.
"Jaejoong-ah." Yunho began in a warning tone. He had felt that his lover would interfere, yet again, for the well being of their youngest member, though he never once directly said why he didn't want to go Japan. It was painfully obvious as to what had promted the actions of the eldest, and knowing his lover, as only those closest to him did, Yunho had asked Junsu and Yoochun to do whatever they could to keep Changmin away from this particular schedule meeting.
And thank goodness he had done so.
"I just think we've spent too much time away from home and each other," Jaejoong concluded easily, clasping his hands together and allowing his thumbs to slowly circle about one another as he waited for the typical reaction from his lover and leader.
Yunho crossed his arms over his chest. "You're taking things too far, Jaejoong-ah. We can't let what happened or didn't happen effect the entire group." He sighed and shook his head, unable to look at Jaejoong for too long. He understood the love of his life, he truly and honestly did, but now it was Jaejoong's turn to understand him, which was something the beauty absolutely refused to do. "Did you even ask Changmin if he wanted you to pull the extra dramatics?"
At first, the lead singer was silent, glaring at Yunho with such raw passion that it was difficult not to feel the weight or heat of such an intense and powerful gaze. But as Yunho's question finally began to soak in, Jaejoong's gaze softened considerably and he quickly dropped his eyes to the floor and lowered his head. "Ani."
"Boo," Yunho's tone was gentle, finally looking back at Jaejoong, still immobile in his seat, "I understand completely where you're coming from." He could have lectured at the band umma for saying such things, could have scolded him for his thoughtlessness, but in the back of his mind he heard those heavy hearted sighs that so often passed through Changmin's lips. He could see the distant glimmers of sadness laced with hopelessness detectable in the younger's eyes whenever he felt that no one was watching. He could see the shell that Changmin had become in such a short amount of time.
There was nothing he could possibly say to Jaejoong in reference to what he had suggested, because seeing Changmin in the state that he was currently and constantly in was enough of a punishment for him.
For the entire group.
Yunho nodded and sighed as he rubbed the back of his neck, "Why don't we just call it a day and go home, huh?" He wanted to skirt around the issue of their schedule, as they both knew that promoting in the sister country was an absolute must, something that couldn't possibly avoided. When his lover didn't move, he stood and carefully made his way over to the beauty. Only when he found himself crouching in front of Jaejoong did he speak, "Boo. Everything will be alright. Changmin will be fine."
Jaejoong nodded, however doubtfully, casting his gaze downward as if not wanting Yunho to see the doubt that seemed to burden his eyes. The only way Changmin would be alright would be for him to forget, and so far, the eldest felt as if he failed miserably in healing his beloved little brother. "He'd be even more fine if he could just forget her, Yunho." His gaze remained lowered as he spoke in a low voice, his eyes narrowing slightly at the idea of the youngest still beating himself up about this girl after three weeks of her being absent from the country. He seemed to shrink against his chair and sighed.
"Forgetting won't help him heal, Joongie," Yunho responded softly, carefully taking one of his lover's hands in his own and offering each finger a gentle kiss. "He'll only grow from here on out." He kissed the back of Jaejoong's hand before finally returning to his full height, pulling the man with him. "Now come on, you've done too much thinking for one day. Your going to worry yourself sick over Min."
Of course, Jaejoong didn't agree with Yunho, not when the leader sounded so right. He wanted desperately to find a hole in the younger's logic, but it was nowhere near possible, not when his mind was so full of worries and fears for someone other than himself or Yunho. "You win this time, Jung Yunho, but I'll have you know, your future victories, if any, will not be so easy from this point on."
"I'll manage," Yunho finally grinned, pulling the man close and offering a small kiss to his neck. "Now let's go. I'm very sure that we have three very hungry dongsaengs at home to tend to."
With a small nod, Jaejoong allowed the love of his life to lead the way, all while his mind remained wrapped tightly around the state of their youngest member.
* * *
I'm going to kill Jaejoong!
Yoochun's lips quirked upward in a feint smile as he read the message Junsu had sent to him. He shook his head, allowing a small laugh to pass through parted lips as he exited from the message and returned the phone to his pocket. His gaze then traveled to said dolphin and their dongsaeng, who they were supposed to entertain and distract while the eldest members ran off to meet with Manager-sshi.
Changmin was mildly invested in reading some book or other. It looked like a cook book of some sort, so the youngest no doubt had a recipie in mind that he would want Jaejoong to try out later on. Junsu was settled in the armchair across from the youngest trying not to kill himself as he sent message after message in the baritone's direction.
A second later, Yoochun's phone began to softly vibrate and the American raised singer couldn't help but smile as he withdrew his phone yet again to read the new message.
It's been three weeks Yoochun! Why can't we have sex?? I bet Jaejoong and Yunho are having sex! This is so not fair!
Dark eyes quickly took in the electronic text before dirfting to his antsy Junsu, who remained in the armchair, though he was shifting uncomfortably in his seat and eyeing the dark haired singer in a wanting manner. There was no doubt in Yoochun's mind that if Junsu didn't combust, he would surely rape someone by the end of the hour. A cruel smirk lit Yoochun's features as he easily texted a reply.
They actually haven't been. Have you noticed how often Yunho-hyung has been sleeping out on the couch?
Upon recieving a reply from Yoochun, Junsu stilled, but only as he read over the message. It was quite clear when the lovable dolphin had digested the message's content, because he quickly shot a death glare in Yoochun's direction. Clearly that wasn't the answer he had been looking for.
A reply was quickly sent.
CHUNNIE I'M SO HORNY!!!!
Yoochun chuckled at his lover's desperate state. He too felt the strain of no sexual activity, but Junsu was by far more entertaining to observe. More than once, the younger had dragged him away from the group's shared apartment so that some much needed intercourse could take place. Every time the pair took part in quick desperate love making, Junsu would dominate entirely, grunting something about the baritone taking too long to set the mood. The tenor was very much upfront about what he wanted and when he wanted it, but the last time they had even recieved the opportunity to escape had been well over three weeks ago.
There was no alone time for the two with their trip to Japan looming nearer by the second. They had to finish up with promotional activities, spend countless hours in the recording studio, not to mention endless dance practices and family obligations on top of everything else, including farewell dinners and parties. Several times, Junsu considered sacarficing his time with his twin in order to finally get his Yoochun time. He knew his Junho would understand, knew that he would combust if he didn't get his fill of his lover, but in the end, it wasn't worth it and he couldn't bring himself to cancel on his brother.
But today. Today had been their day. After careful conversation and planning, today had been it. The hyungs and Changmin were supposed to meet up with Manager-sshi about their itinerary while in Japan. YooSu would have the entire apartment to themselves for a minimum of two hours. Two blissful hours of whatever they wanted, of only themselves.
And of course, those plans were thwarted as well.
Junsu could have cried out in pure frustration and heartbreak when Yunho practically broke down to his knees and begged him to make sure Changmin did not go to the meeting that very morning their plan was supposed to go into effect. Usually, Yunho's lower lip jutting forward in a slight pout moved the younger into agreeing easily, but he was filled with so much frustration, that nothing adorable could possibly get through to him.
He opened his mouth to express to his leader just how thoroughly pissed off he was at such a proposal, but never received the chance as Yoochun quickly made his entrance, agreeing to look after the youngest in a hurried fashion, while the band parents were away. After Yunho's quick departure, the tortured dolphin could only turn to Yoochun and hug him tightly, too tightly, and growl his every complaint into the crook of his lover's neck.
That had been nearly three hours ago and now Junsu was reduced to staring hungrily at Yoochun, wanting, needing the man's musical touch.
"Hyungs," Changmin yawned from his place on the couch, finally snapping closed the book he had been glancing through, unable to take the steady tension that had built up, particularly around Junsu. Throughout the morning, his youngest hyung had been sending him mixed signals, caught somewhere between heated death glares and sympathetic puppy dog eyes. "If you two need time alone, I can leave the apartment, it's really no big deal."
He'd noticed. Of course he'd noticed. Anyone with even half a brain would have been able to notice the changes that had happened within the group in the span of a few short weeks. Jaejoong and Yunho could barely have a discussion about what milk to buy without it turning into some sort of argument, carefully coded so that others, particularly Changmin, would be unable to determine the argument's true meaning.Yoochun and Junsu kept their distance from one another since a rather intimidating band umma had issued the command and out of the two, Junsu's sexual frustration was far more difficult to deal with.
Junsu's eyes nearly popped out of his head at the sweet words he was hearing spill from Changmin's lips. The very thought of getting exactly what he needed more than anything else at that moment practically made him hard. He jumped from his seat without a single thought, his eyes wild and zeroing in on Yoochun who had barely been given time to register just what the hell was going on. "Come on, Chunnie!" he croaked, his voice caked with dryness after not having been used for so long.
Without even waiting for any sort of response from his lover, Junsu crossed the room in a few quick easy strides, grabbed Yoochun's wrist, and practically threw the baritone into the hallway. Only when he was sure that Yoochun understood just what was about to happen, did Junsu finally take in Changmin, not with that heated death glare or that sympathetic gaze, but genuine happiness. A simple 'thank you' shone brightly in his eyes before he offered the younger a nod then proceeded to shove his lover to the back of the apartment, where it was sure to become very, very noisy.
Changmin smiled and shook his head as he rested the book on the couch cushion, deciding that he would have to hurry and leave if he didn't want his ears to be scarred for the rest of his life. In the time of a short minute, the tall youth had crossed to the front of the apartment and was slipping into his shoes, in another short minute, he found himself easily strolling through the apartment entrance and down the silent street of the neighborhood they lived in.
As he moved silently along the paved sidewalk, he allowed his mind drift back to those days, not that long ago, when he had spent every possible second he possibly could with the beautiful Crystal, the woman who had seemed to accidentally turned his world completely upside down.
He allowed himself to remember.
* * to be continued * * .
Lots and lots and lots and LOTS of love to anyone still waiting for a comeback from me.. I feel like it's been YEARS. *falls over* Hopefully THIS post will mark that start of something.. *crosses fingers*