TAXI 2
Ima dokoka de…dare ka ga…
“Sorry, but can you please change the song?” The request from his passenger startled Yunho, but he quickly complied and changed the radio station to the one that played a more upbeat songs.
“Ah, I’m sorry. I guess the song is too mellow for a person like you…” He eyed the young man from his front mirror, noticing the black leather pants and tight grey shirt with a black biker jacket. He looked hot and he’s heading to one of the most exclusive club in Seoul. Yunho deduced that this man must belong to those top class socialites.
Yoochun chuckled as he felt the taxi driver’s eyes eyeing him… disapprovingly? Although now he looked like some rich sleazy playboy, he was the one who composed the mellow, loving song the driver was listening to just now. He just didn’t feel like listening to that song tonight, especially when the song reminded him of his boyfriend so much.
Oh yes, his boyfriend. The reason why he rummaged through his closet to find some most seductive and hottest clothes he could find and headed to the club to pick up some horny girls and maybe had several one nightstands…
His Junsu… who maybe was lying underneath some guy right now… teasing him with his sexy pout and full behind, caressing that man with his nimble hands…
Yes, Park Yoochun knew that his Kim Junsu was cheating on him with some nameless young man. He beat himself up for not realizing it sooner. Those mysterious phone calls, those unexplained absences, those guilty eyes when he asked him where he went until this kind of time…
And if a Kim Junsu could ever cheat on him, Yoochun would show him that he could too.
In front of the taxi, on the driver’s seat, Yunho sighed as he braced himself to be swallowed by the torrents of light again.
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Aishitsuzukeru yo….arukitsuzukeru yo…
The soft melody that was playing in the background snapped Yunho awareness to his surroundings. He looked at the source of the song and saw a band playing that lovely song in that lovely day.
“Yes… this is indeed a lovely day…” Yunho thought as he looked around to take in the surrounding. Bright blue sky, sweet gardens, bouquet of flowers everywhere and tables filled with food and drinks.
With a small smile on his lips, he watched some kids dressed in their nice clothes running around, some elder women gossiping around while scooping some more cocktails into their glasses while their husband laughed out loud at some stories at the other corner…
“Everybody, let us welcome the pair on this beautiful day! Park Yoochun and Kim Junsu!!!”
The MC’s jubilant voice definitely got the audiences’ attention as everybody quickly stopped whatever they were doing to face the beautiful white altar. As he stretched his neck to see the blissful pair who were walking down the altar, he noticed the song had changed to another familiar melody.
Midoyo….chonnune banhandanun marur midoyo….
And with a silent gasp he saw that the sullen young man who was sitting on his back seat was now hand in hand with a handsome young man as they made their way down to the altar. Both dressed in a simple white suit and Yunho must admit although the young man looked hot in his clubbing clothes that time, this simple suit and a blissful smile definitely suit him more.
“and now… you may kiss your partner!”
And with that exclamation, Yunho felt the familiar tug in his navel. With his fading sight, he continued to watch as the crowd whooped when the young man scooped his partner to plant the most enthusiastic kiss Yunho had ever seen. And he chuckled when he noted that one of his passenger’s hand had naughtily travel to cup his partner’s full behind.
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Disturbia!! It’s like the darkest is light
Disturbia!! Am I scaring you tonight?!
Yunho thought that his ears must have bled from the abrupt change of the songs… from the sweet melody to this kind of head-pounding song. With a glance of his eyes, he could quickly conclude where he was.
A Club.
He wondered if this was a club where he’s supposed to take his passengers to.
“Ah… Chunnie…. C’mon, let’s dance some more!!!!”
The shrill voice from the corner of the bar caught his attention. He shifted his sight to see a familiar young man slumped over a table, empty bottles and glasses were scattered around him. Yunho winced as he saw the man accidentally punched the shrieking girl beside him when she continued to force him to move and dance with her.
“Yah Park Yoochun! How dare you punch me! You’ll owe me for this!” She yanked at his hand.
“Shut up! Shut UP!!” He suddenly stood up and roared at the shocked girl. “You don’t know what am I going through!” He shouted again, now to everybody who listened.
“My Susu… hahaha… he’s marrying someone else today… ahahaha and it’s all my fault! If only I trusted him a bit more… listened to him a bit more…” His voiced mellowed slightly but after that he roared again. “It’s all YOUR FAULT TOO!!!”
And Yunho could only watch as the young man was forcefully dragged outside by some burly man and he could only sobbed broken heartedly in a dark alley beside the bar.
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Unlike his previous times, Yunho slowly regained back his vision of the road without any side effects like harsh painting or panicked face… just a sad heart. He saw that their destined club had already appeared in his sight line and knew that he only got a few moment to spare to get this man’s his happy ending.
“Sir, have you ever accused someone falsely?” he asked and quickly continued his statement. “I mean… I had… And I really regretting my decision to not believe that person and acted based on my assumptions only… I only wish that I have spend more time trying to find the truth first before jumping into action, and spend my whole life regretting my decision…”
He sighed as he realized that they had reached the club. Now let’s see if his short narration would have any impact on his passenger.
Silence filled the taxi as Yunho nervously waited for his passenger’s decision while Yoochun silently pondered the driver’s story.
‘He doesn’t know anything about your situation!!’ his mind screamed. ‘You know that Junsu is cheating on you!’
His eyes travelled to the sight of bright lights surrounding the outside of the clubs.
‘But, you don’t know for sure…’ a soft voice from his heart weakened his resolution. ‘You know that Junsu loves you so much… maybe all of this are just misunderstanding…’
“Sir, please go to MyungDong Condominium complex instead,” He finally said, earning a relieved sigh from the taxi driver.
“Of course, sir. Right away!”
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Yoochun tiptoed into his unit, carefully not to make any sound. He had told Junsu that he would be out tonight and his boyfriend looked so happy although he tried to mask it, about that. That happiness certainly didn’t extinguish Yoochun’s suspicion at all. He wondered if he would catch his boyfriend in action tonight.
“Every time every day… ima daremo ga SURBIBOR!!!”
The broken English from the kitchen calmed his heart down immensely. Junsu wouldn’t sing and show his broken English if he was with the man he cheated Yoochun with right? Because Yoochun knew that only very few people, like him, who thought that it was such a turn on…. For many people, Junsu’s broken English might just send them running away.
“Loooooking for ebry waaay,,, “
And the sight of his boyfriend, bending over the kitchen table with an apron on, meticulously trying to decorate a cake with a butter mixture and ended up dirtying his face and hands successfully sent Yoochun pouncing on his boyfriend and kissing him senselessly, ignoring the surprised shriek from the body below him.
“CHUNNIE!” His boyfriend wriggled hard to escape from his boyfriend’s hold. “What are you doing here? I thought you are going out tonight?”
Yoochun grinned. “Nah, I decided that I miss you instead,” He answered and stole a little peck from his pouting boyfriend. “And, you… What is this?’ He pointed at the half-finished cake.
Junsu’s pout intensified. “I was making a surprise for you, you know! I have planned this for weeks! And now you ruined everything!” He sulked at his boyfriend’s unwelcomed interruption.
“Eh, a surprise for me? For what?”
The smaller man huffed. “I know that you will forget,” He muttered to himself. “It’s our 3 years anniversary tomorrow, Chunnie… so I was planning to bake acake and finished it by tonight and wait for you to come back,” He explained.
Yoochun’s heart clenched at the fact that he nearly made a wrong decision and would be the one who cheated on his boyfriend instead. He shuddered on how his life would have changed if he stepped into the club tonight and fulfilled his plan to get some ‘one night stands’ from those more than willing girls.
“So, you were preparing a surprise for me all this while? All of those mysterious absence and everything?”
Junsu beamed. “Yeah… you know that I can’t cook for nuts. So I went over to Junho’s girlfriend’s house and asked her to teach me how to bake a cake…”
“And those phone calls?”
“She’s instructing me how to practice baking obviously… But some of them were because she was complaining about Junho to me. We ended up talking for hours,” he made a face.
The musician really wanted to weep in happiness. His ruined love life was actually not ruined at all! He still had his loving boyfriend by his side, his third year anniversary was coming and…
He released his boyfriend from his hold and kneeled down, ignoring the surprised expression on his boyfriend’s face.
“Junsu-yah… I know that I haven’t bought any ring or prepare any romantic dinner but…” He looked up to see the most beautiful face that he definitely wanted to keep beside him for the rest of his life. “…Will you marry me?”
The shocked expression that was apparent in Junsu’s face was quickly be covered by tears that trailed down his cheek. He bent down to plant a soft kiss on Yoochun’s big forehead and complained. “And you are supposed to be the romantic one,” he giggled slightly. “A composer, a musician, but he can’t pick any place better to propose than a kitchen…”
“Is that a no?” The older man fumbled a bit with Junsu’s apron, failed to hide his nervousness.
“And he can’t even read between the lines,” Junsu ck-ed. “Are you really a composer?” He teased his boyfriend a bit longer before finally planted a deep kiss on those lips.
“That means a Yes, pabo,”
Yoochun totally grinned like a fool and pulled Junsu back for another kiss. “ I guess spending too much time with you really taught me that action speaks louder than words…”
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Yunho flipped the nicely decorated blue envelope open. It was sent to him through his Taxi company and he was curious on what was the content of the envelope.
You are cordially invited, the letter started
To the wedding ceremony of
Park Yoochun and Kim Junsu.
The corner of Yunho’s lips tugged upwards as he remember who was the ‘Park Yoochun’ on the envelope was.
And at the bottom of the invitation, there was a small handwriting.
To: Yunho, the taxi driver, my life-saver
Yours Sincerely
Park Yoochun.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“Sorry, but can you please change the song?” The request from his passenger startled Yunho, but he quickly complied and changed the radio station to the one that played a more upbeat songs.
“Ah, I’m sorry. I guess the song is too mellow for a person like you…” He eyed the young man from his front mirror, noticing the black leather pants and tight grey shirt with a black biker jacket. He looked hot and he’s heading to one of the most exclusive club in Seoul. Yunho deduced that this man must belong to those top class socialites.
Yoochun chuckled as he felt the taxi driver’s eyes eyeing him… disapprovingly? Although now he looked like some rich sleazy playboy, he was the one who composed the mellow, loving song the driver was listening to just now. He just didn’t feel like listening to that song tonight, especially when the song reminded him of his boyfriend so much.
Oh yes, his boyfriend. The reason why he rummaged through his closet to find some most seductive and hottest clothes he could find and headed to the club to pick up some horny girls and maybe had several one nightstands…
His Junsu… who maybe was lying underneath some guy right now… teasing him with his sexy pout and full behind, caressing that man with his nimble hands…
Yes, Park Yoochun knew that his Kim Junsu was cheating on him with some nameless young man. He beat himself up for not realizing it sooner. Those mysterious phone calls, those unexplained absences, those guilty eyes when he asked him where he went until this kind of time…
And if a Kim Junsu could ever cheat on him, Yoochun would show him that he could too.
In front of the taxi, on the driver’s seat, Yunho sighed as he braced himself to be swallowed by the torrents of light again.
~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:
Aishitsuzukeru yo….arukitsuzukeru yo…
The soft melody that was playing in the background snapped Yunho awareness to his surroundings. He looked at the source of the song and saw a band playing that lovely song in that lovely day.
“Yes… this is indeed a lovely day…” Yunho thought as he looked around to take in the surrounding. Bright blue sky, sweet gardens, bouquet of flowers everywhere and tables filled with food and drinks.
With a small smile on his lips, he watched some kids dressed in their nice clothes running around, some elder women gossiping around while scooping some more cocktails into their glasses while their husband laughed out loud at some stories at the other corner…
“Everybody, let us welcome the pair on this beautiful day! Park Yoochun and Kim Junsu!!!”
The MC’s jubilant voice definitely got the audiences’ attention as everybody quickly stopped whatever they were doing to face the beautiful white altar. As he stretched his neck to see the blissful pair who were walking down the altar, he noticed the song had changed to another familiar melody.
Midoyo….chonnune banhandanun marur midoyo….
And with a silent gasp he saw that the sullen young man who was sitting on his back seat was now hand in hand with a handsome young man as they made their way down to the altar. Both dressed in a simple white suit and Yunho must admit although the young man looked hot in his clubbing clothes that time, this simple suit and a blissful smile definitely suit him more.
“and now… you may kiss your partner!”
And with that exclamation, Yunho felt the familiar tug in his navel. With his fading sight, he continued to watch as the crowd whooped when the young man scooped his partner to plant the most enthusiastic kiss Yunho had ever seen. And he chuckled when he noted that one of his passenger’s hand had naughtily travel to cup his partner’s full behind.
~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:
Disturbia!! It’s like the darkest is light
Disturbia!! Am I scaring you tonight?!
Yunho thought that his ears must have bled from the abrupt change of the songs… from the sweet melody to this kind of head-pounding song. With a glance of his eyes, he could quickly conclude where he was.
A Club.
He wondered if this was a club where he’s supposed to take his passengers to.
“Ah… Chunnie…. C’mon, let’s dance some more!!!!”
The shrill voice from the corner of the bar caught his attention. He shifted his sight to see a familiar young man slumped over a table, empty bottles and glasses were scattered around him. Yunho winced as he saw the man accidentally punched the shrieking girl beside him when she continued to force him to move and dance with her.
“Yah Park Yoochun! How dare you punch me! You’ll owe me for this!” She yanked at his hand.
“Shut up! Shut UP!!” He suddenly stood up and roared at the shocked girl. “You don’t know what am I going through!” He shouted again, now to everybody who listened.
“My Susu… hahaha… he’s marrying someone else today… ahahaha and it’s all my fault! If only I trusted him a bit more… listened to him a bit more…” His voiced mellowed slightly but after that he roared again. “It’s all YOUR FAULT TOO!!!”
And Yunho could only watch as the young man was forcefully dragged outside by some burly man and he could only sobbed broken heartedly in a dark alley beside the bar.
~:~:~:~:~:~:~:
Unlike his previous times, Yunho slowly regained back his vision of the road without any side effects like harsh painting or panicked face… just a sad heart. He saw that their destined club had already appeared in his sight line and knew that he only got a few moment to spare to get this man’s his happy ending.
“Sir, have you ever accused someone falsely?” he asked and quickly continued his statement. “I mean… I had… And I really regretting my decision to not believe that person and acted based on my assumptions only… I only wish that I have spend more time trying to find the truth first before jumping into action, and spend my whole life regretting my decision…”
He sighed as he realized that they had reached the club. Now let’s see if his short narration would have any impact on his passenger.
Silence filled the taxi as Yunho nervously waited for his passenger’s decision while Yoochun silently pondered the driver’s story.
‘He doesn’t know anything about your situation!!’ his mind screamed. ‘You know that Junsu is cheating on you!’
His eyes travelled to the sight of bright lights surrounding the outside of the clubs.
‘But, you don’t know for sure…’ a soft voice from his heart weakened his resolution. ‘You know that Junsu loves you so much… maybe all of this are just misunderstanding…’
“Sir, please go to MyungDong Condominium complex instead,” He finally said, earning a relieved sigh from the taxi driver.
“Of course, sir. Right away!”
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Yoochun tiptoed into his unit, carefully not to make any sound. He had told Junsu that he would be out tonight and his boyfriend looked so happy although he tried to mask it, about that. That happiness certainly didn’t extinguish Yoochun’s suspicion at all. He wondered if he would catch his boyfriend in action tonight.
“Every time every day… ima daremo ga SURBIBOR!!!”
The broken English from the kitchen calmed his heart down immensely. Junsu wouldn’t sing and show his broken English if he was with the man he cheated Yoochun with right? Because Yoochun knew that only very few people, like him, who thought that it was such a turn on…. For many people, Junsu’s broken English might just send them running away.
“Loooooking for ebry waaay,,, “
And the sight of his boyfriend, bending over the kitchen table with an apron on, meticulously trying to decorate a cake with a butter mixture and ended up dirtying his face and hands successfully sent Yoochun pouncing on his boyfriend and kissing him senselessly, ignoring the surprised shriek from the body below him.
“CHUNNIE!” His boyfriend wriggled hard to escape from his boyfriend’s hold. “What are you doing here? I thought you are going out tonight?”
Yoochun grinned. “Nah, I decided that I miss you instead,” He answered and stole a little peck from his pouting boyfriend. “And, you… What is this?’ He pointed at the half-finished cake.
Junsu’s pout intensified. “I was making a surprise for you, you know! I have planned this for weeks! And now you ruined everything!” He sulked at his boyfriend’s unwelcomed interruption.
“Eh, a surprise for me? For what?”
The smaller man huffed. “I know that you will forget,” He muttered to himself. “It’s our 3 years anniversary tomorrow, Chunnie… so I was planning to bake acake and finished it by tonight and wait for you to come back,” He explained.
Yoochun’s heart clenched at the fact that he nearly made a wrong decision and would be the one who cheated on his boyfriend instead. He shuddered on how his life would have changed if he stepped into the club tonight and fulfilled his plan to get some ‘one night stands’ from those more than willing girls.
“So, you were preparing a surprise for me all this while? All of those mysterious absence and everything?”
Junsu beamed. “Yeah… you know that I can’t cook for nuts. So I went over to Junho’s girlfriend’s house and asked her to teach me how to bake a cake…”
“And those phone calls?”
“She’s instructing me how to practice baking obviously… But some of them were because she was complaining about Junho to me. We ended up talking for hours,” he made a face.
The musician really wanted to weep in happiness. His ruined love life was actually not ruined at all! He still had his loving boyfriend by his side, his third year anniversary was coming and…
He released his boyfriend from his hold and kneeled down, ignoring the surprised expression on his boyfriend’s face.
“Junsu-yah… I know that I haven’t bought any ring or prepare any romantic dinner but…” He looked up to see the most beautiful face that he definitely wanted to keep beside him for the rest of his life. “…Will you marry me?”
The shocked expression that was apparent in Junsu’s face was quickly be covered by tears that trailed down his cheek. He bent down to plant a soft kiss on Yoochun’s big forehead and complained. “And you are supposed to be the romantic one,” he giggled slightly. “A composer, a musician, but he can’t pick any place better to propose than a kitchen…”
“Is that a no?” The older man fumbled a bit with Junsu’s apron, failed to hide his nervousness.
“And he can’t even read between the lines,” Junsu ck-ed. “Are you really a composer?” He teased his boyfriend a bit longer before finally planted a deep kiss on those lips.
“That means a Yes, pabo,”
Yoochun totally grinned like a fool and pulled Junsu back for another kiss. “ I guess spending too much time with you really taught me that action speaks louder than words…”
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Yunho flipped the nicely decorated blue envelope open. It was sent to him through his Taxi company and he was curious on what was the content of the envelope.
You are cordially invited, the letter started
To the wedding ceremony of
Park Yoochun and Kim Junsu.
The corner of Yunho’s lips tugged upwards as he remember who was the ‘Park Yoochun’ on the envelope was.
And at the bottom of the invitation, there was a small handwriting.
To: Yunho, the taxi driver, my life-saver
Yours Sincerely
Park Yoochun.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!