❝ east meets west (jaejoong/junsu) ❞
East meets west
Jaejoong/Junsu; 150 words; Jaejoong's sense of direction is never to be trusted, unless it involves Junsu.; supposedly for this prompt at seouldout, if I was still in the game.
Jaejoong stays at Junsu's place when he feels lost. He hasn't gotten the directions memorized, by he arrives there safely every single time. Junsu is always there to welcome him with arms slightly open, a dissatisfied, sad smile on his lips.
"Yoochun was being douchey again, wasn't he?" Junsu pries, an eyebrow raised. Jaejoong laughs a little.
"Yoochun has always been a douche. Try again."
"Good point. I have beer in the fridge."
Jaejoong sleeps in Junsu's room, while Junsu takes the couch in the living room. When Junsu wakes up, Jaejoong is there beside him; their bodies are pressed close against each other, their breathing even and rhythmic. Jaejoong's phone, along with seven unread messages, remains ignored on the table just beside the couch until Jaejoong leaves for home (and Junsu grabs him by the wrist, pulling him back into his house for a kiss.)
Jaejoong never really leaves.