Buried 2/?
Title: Buried
Pairing: Surprise Pairings
Rating: R this chapter PG-13
Genre:Drama/Supernatural
Summary: Micky can’t take the stress of being an idol anymore, he has to get away. He leaves Seoul for a remote villa that his family used to visit when he was young. When a stranger follows him home, he expects it to be another fan but instead is confronted by an oddly familiar looking man with a sad secret.
Author:toki_o_tomete and inrukisarms
Micky stared skeptically at the out stretched hand holding his wallet. Great a fan followed me here.
The shorter haired brunette looked at him, raising an eyebrow. “Are you going to take it?”
Micky took his wallet and smiled bitterly. Although most of his fans were female, he did have a few fan boys here and there. He looked at the boy’s smiling face full of innocence and stepped aside.
Finally he spoke, “I’m sorry for all the trouble, please come in.” He smiled a bit and opened the door wider. After shutting the door he headed to the kitchen to make some drinks.
“Make yourself at home.” Micky said as he began rummaging through his newly bought groceries.
“I only have tea or coffee to offer, which would you prefer....” he trailed off realizing he hadn’t even asked the stranger his name.
“Junsu, my name is Junsu.” The brunette supplied, “And either is fine.” He smiled as he took a seat on the small couch. Micky put away the groceries before beginning to brew a small pot of coffee.
He took a seat next to Junsu on the couch who looked expectantly at him. Micky smirked and slid an arm around the brunette.
“You already know who I am, don’t you?” He said matter-of-factly.
Sure he was grateful to the boy for bringing his wallet back, but it still wasn’t right to use this opportunity as a personal fan meeting.
Junsu looked at him with confused chocolate orbs, and yet Micky could still see the innocence they held.
“Why would I know you?”
Micky raised an eyebrow at him, but ultimately decided that maybe just maybe this wasn’t a crazy fan. After all, they were in the middle of nowhere. It had taken the idol over fours hours to reach the cabin and even then he was driving dangerously over the speed limit.
He decided he would take the chance.
“I’m Yoochun.” He smiled, this time the smile wasn’t full of bitterness. “I’m sorry for being so rude earlier.” Junsu just nodded his head with upturned lips.
Yoochun got up to pour them a cup of coffee, carefully handing the other boy a steaming cup before he returned to his previous seat.
“I’m a solo artist, and I came out here to get away from all the crazy fans.”
Junsu’s eyes suddenly lit up making Yoochun wonder if he had judged the other too quickly as being sane.
“So you’re a singer? Do you play the piano?”
The excitement in the brunette's voice made him chuckle. “Yes, and yes I do occasionally.”
As the evening approached, Yoochun had noticed himself beginning to slowly lighten up during the conversation. He was also convinced that Junsu really didn’t know who he was or harbor a strange obsession for him. Hours ticked by until both of the boys could see a dark evening sky.
“Well I had probably get home before my parents get worried.” The burnette announced as he stood and collected his belongings. Yoochun mimicked following him to the door.
“It was nice meeting someone normal for a change, Junsu.” He smiled as the other stepped outside, but raised a brow when he stepped back inside.
“Uhm, Yoochun-ssi, I was wondering if you would like to see the lake here with me tomorrow?”
Yoochun thought about it, he came here to this villa to be alone, but he didn’t mind the thought of spending time around the youthful boy either. I was going to go exploring tomorrow anyway... he reasoned with himself.
“Sure.” He chuckled at the smile that ate away at the other’s face.
“Okay, I’ll stop by tomorrow then.” He waved one last time before stepping out the door.
Micky had trouble sleeping that night, he tossed and turned. It was difficult to break old habits and before the night was over he let two glasses of wine flow through his system. His dreams were filled of a familiar yet distant figure, and a bright smile, being broken.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The two boys had walked on a dirt path to the lake. When they got there Yoochun noted the scenery: enormous trees surrounding the lake, branches dipping in the water and large rocks cluttering an area to the left. There was also an old bench that was a safe distance from the water but leaned toward it. The brunette gazed at the patch of dirt that disappeared into the calm lake.
Yoochun sprawled himself out on the bench as he watched Junsu take his shirt off before running into the water. The idol watched the energetic boy for awhile, his bright smile seemed so familiar. Actually, everything about Junsu reminded him of something, he just couldn’t quite place it. The way he would smile that boyish smile, the way he talked, there was just something so familiar.
“Yah! Yoochun-ssi! Aren’t you going to get in?”
Ah what the hell.
Yoochun yanked his shirt off, throwing it to the side as he made his way to the water. A sudden splash in the torso with cold water made Micky scoff before seeking his revenge by splashing back harder. They continued to play in the water like this, laughing and having a good time until Junsu got out claiming he was hungry.
Micky took the time to enjoy the scenery as he floated on his back looking up at the sky. He closed his eyes just feeling and listening. This is what he needed, this is why he left Seoul.
All of a sudden he felt something wrap around his ankle, he tried swimming away from it, but the grip was too strong. It felt like a hand grabbing him; A hand that was determined to pull him down. He looked around for Junsu but to no avail.
Yoochun thrashed around, trying to fight whatever was pulling him down but eventually was swallowed into the lake. He gasped for air but breathed in water before everything become black.
The next thing Micky felt was a weight on his body and something warm on his lips. He opened his eyes to see Junsu’s panicked ones looking back at him; the brunette straddling his hips and mouth against his lips.
Junsu climbed off of him, and smiled. “Oh thank god, Are you okay?”
The idol managed to nod after coughing up water as the other boy moved away from him. He desperately tried to remember what had happened. The other’s innocent smile and eyes full of worry made him feel fortunate he had been nearby.
Must have been seaweed.
Pairing: Surprise Pairings
Rating: R this chapter PG-13
Genre:Drama/Supernatural
Summary: Micky can’t take the stress of being an idol anymore, he has to get away. He leaves Seoul for a remote villa that his family used to visit when he was young. When a stranger follows him home, he expects it to be another fan but instead is confronted by an oddly familiar looking man with a sad secret.
Author:toki_o_tomete and inrukisarms
Micky stared skeptically at the out stretched hand holding his wallet. Great a fan followed me here.
The shorter haired brunette looked at him, raising an eyebrow. “Are you going to take it?”
Micky took his wallet and smiled bitterly. Although most of his fans were female, he did have a few fan boys here and there. He looked at the boy’s smiling face full of innocence and stepped aside.
Finally he spoke, “I’m sorry for all the trouble, please come in.” He smiled a bit and opened the door wider. After shutting the door he headed to the kitchen to make some drinks.
“Make yourself at home.” Micky said as he began rummaging through his newly bought groceries.
“I only have tea or coffee to offer, which would you prefer....” he trailed off realizing he hadn’t even asked the stranger his name.
“Junsu, my name is Junsu.” The brunette supplied, “And either is fine.” He smiled as he took a seat on the small couch. Micky put away the groceries before beginning to brew a small pot of coffee.
He took a seat next to Junsu on the couch who looked expectantly at him. Micky smirked and slid an arm around the brunette.
“You already know who I am, don’t you?” He said matter-of-factly.
Sure he was grateful to the boy for bringing his wallet back, but it still wasn’t right to use this opportunity as a personal fan meeting.
Junsu looked at him with confused chocolate orbs, and yet Micky could still see the innocence they held.
“Why would I know you?”
Micky raised an eyebrow at him, but ultimately decided that maybe just maybe this wasn’t a crazy fan. After all, they were in the middle of nowhere. It had taken the idol over fours hours to reach the cabin and even then he was driving dangerously over the speed limit.
He decided he would take the chance.
“I’m Yoochun.” He smiled, this time the smile wasn’t full of bitterness. “I’m sorry for being so rude earlier.” Junsu just nodded his head with upturned lips.
Yoochun got up to pour them a cup of coffee, carefully handing the other boy a steaming cup before he returned to his previous seat.
“I’m a solo artist, and I came out here to get away from all the crazy fans.”
Junsu’s eyes suddenly lit up making Yoochun wonder if he had judged the other too quickly as being sane.
“So you’re a singer? Do you play the piano?”
The excitement in the brunette's voice made him chuckle. “Yes, and yes I do occasionally.”
As the evening approached, Yoochun had noticed himself beginning to slowly lighten up during the conversation. He was also convinced that Junsu really didn’t know who he was or harbor a strange obsession for him. Hours ticked by until both of the boys could see a dark evening sky.
“Well I had probably get home before my parents get worried.” The burnette announced as he stood and collected his belongings. Yoochun mimicked following him to the door.
“It was nice meeting someone normal for a change, Junsu.” He smiled as the other stepped outside, but raised a brow when he stepped back inside.
“Uhm, Yoochun-ssi, I was wondering if you would like to see the lake here with me tomorrow?”
Yoochun thought about it, he came here to this villa to be alone, but he didn’t mind the thought of spending time around the youthful boy either. I was going to go exploring tomorrow anyway... he reasoned with himself.
“Sure.” He chuckled at the smile that ate away at the other’s face.
“Okay, I’ll stop by tomorrow then.” He waved one last time before stepping out the door.
Micky had trouble sleeping that night, he tossed and turned. It was difficult to break old habits and before the night was over he let two glasses of wine flow through his system. His dreams were filled of a familiar yet distant figure, and a bright smile, being broken.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The two boys had walked on a dirt path to the lake. When they got there Yoochun noted the scenery: enormous trees surrounding the lake, branches dipping in the water and large rocks cluttering an area to the left. There was also an old bench that was a safe distance from the water but leaned toward it. The brunette gazed at the patch of dirt that disappeared into the calm lake.
Yoochun sprawled himself out on the bench as he watched Junsu take his shirt off before running into the water. The idol watched the energetic boy for awhile, his bright smile seemed so familiar. Actually, everything about Junsu reminded him of something, he just couldn’t quite place it. The way he would smile that boyish smile, the way he talked, there was just something so familiar.
“Yah! Yoochun-ssi! Aren’t you going to get in?”
Ah what the hell.
Yoochun yanked his shirt off, throwing it to the side as he made his way to the water. A sudden splash in the torso with cold water made Micky scoff before seeking his revenge by splashing back harder. They continued to play in the water like this, laughing and having a good time until Junsu got out claiming he was hungry.
Micky took the time to enjoy the scenery as he floated on his back looking up at the sky. He closed his eyes just feeling and listening. This is what he needed, this is why he left Seoul.
All of a sudden he felt something wrap around his ankle, he tried swimming away from it, but the grip was too strong. It felt like a hand grabbing him; A hand that was determined to pull him down. He looked around for Junsu but to no avail.
Yoochun thrashed around, trying to fight whatever was pulling him down but eventually was swallowed into the lake. He gasped for air but breathed in water before everything become black.
The next thing Micky felt was a weight on his body and something warm on his lips. He opened his eyes to see Junsu’s panicked ones looking back at him; the brunette straddling his hips and mouth against his lips.
Junsu climbed off of him, and smiled. “Oh thank god, Are you okay?”
The idol managed to nod after coughing up water as the other boy moved away from him. He desperately tried to remember what had happened. The other’s innocent smile and eyes full of worry made him feel fortunate he had been nearby.
Must have been seaweed.