[CHAPTERED] Boomerang's (CH.22)
Title: Boomerang's
Rating: G-PG13-R-NC17
Pairing: YunJae
Summary: What if fate wasn’t a red string, but a boomerang instead? Yunho's first memory of being in love was when he was 7 years old. Meeting Kim JaeJoong was the start of a nearly 20 year long love that spanned many separations. After being unexpectedly ripped apart at 7, they meet again 10 years later as soccer players on opposing high school teams. On a tragic night, they are pulled a part once again only to find each other 11 years later as adults working at the same hospital. This time, their new complication resides in JaeJoong's memories; or the lack there of. The complications don't stop there. Yunho's fiancé, Song Hyun Gi, is less than pleased to have Yunho's first love back in his life and will stop at will stop at nothing to keep them a part. Will the boomerang return a 4th time, or will the distance finally become too far?
Chapter 22 - Complications
Yunho tried his best not to feel like a child sitting in the principal’s office after behaving badly in class. But it was incredibly difficult when you were being stared down so hard you felt like every bone in your body was on display. Jae shifted in his chair next to me, obviously feeling some of the same things. But it was him who broke the silence first.
“Ji, it’s super late. I promise to introduce you properly to Yunho at another time as well as give you the full details. We should all go to bed.” JaeJoong said, his smile easy. Ji-Yoo raised her brows.
“I’ve only got 2 questions. The first one: Why the hell is he here? And the second one: Aren’t we supposed to be really upset with him right now?” She posed the last question by looking squarely at Yunho. JaeJoong sighed and glanced at me before focusing on Ji-Yoo again.
“While he’s not completely off the hook, no, we’re not upset with him anymore.” He paused and reached across the table to hold her hand. “You know how you always say that you wish that I could tell you about my life before we met? Well, I finally can.” His voice was soft and held so much joy that Yunho felt completely immersed in it. He watched as Ji-Yoo’s eyes became wide with realization.
“Oppa! Really? You remember!?” JaeJoong nodded quickly in response and the young woman raced around the table and threw herself into his arms. JaeJoong laughed as they hugged. When they finally parted, Ji-Yoo’s smile was so wide it looked like it hurt.
“So, I’m guessing that means you remember doctor dummy.” She shot me a look with a raised eye brow, and I could feel my face get warm. JaeJoong chuckled and pinched her nose teasingly.
“I promise we’ll talk more later. Let’s go to bed.” JaeJoong shoved her gently off of his lap and she stood.
“Fine! But I’m hungry. Yunho, would you like to share a late-night snack with me?” Ji-Yoo asked while she ignored JaeJoong’s protest. Yunho smiled and nodded.
“I’m actually pretty hungry so that sounds good to me.” He leaned over and kissed JaeJoong on the cheek. The handsome man rolled his eyes and stood up.
“Well I’m going to sleep. Join me when you’re tired of being investigated.” He teased as he left the kitchen. When it was just them, Ji-Yoo gave Yunho an appraising look.
“Is ramen fine? I don’t cook, but anyone can make ramen.” She asked as she started taking out ingredients.
“Ramen is perfect. Thank you.” Yunho replied and then it was silent. Feeling extremely awkward, he decided that there was only one way to truly break the ice. He needed to talk about the one thing he knew they already had in common.
“How long have you and Jae known each other?” Yunho asked after clearing his throat to get Ji-Yoo’s attention. She glanced back at him before she went back to chopping the vegetables for the ramen.
“9 years. I met him when I was still a premed major. He was the only person who stayed friends with me when I became a fine art major.” She responded easily and Yunho nodded.
“I don’t have artistic bone in my body, so I commend you.” He leaned forward. “So, what do you do now?” He asked her, making sure she knew that he was genuinely interested in knowing anyone who was important to JaeJoong.
“I waitress at the moment. And when I can, I go to casting calls. It’s all kind of a mess and sometimes I don’t think it’s worth it. But then Jae Oppa gives me a kick in the ass and prints out like 20 pages of casting call announcements and puts them everywhere in the house.” She laughed. “I wouldn’t be this far without his help. He gives so much without even asking.” Yunho smiled, enjoying the way Ji-Yoo’s eyes lit up when she talked about JaeJoong.
“Jae has always been too cool. He’s sweet and humble and doesn’t to want to hurt anyone. There definitely needs to be more people like him.” She nodded her agreement, but her expression was now serious.
“I agree. Which means he deserves the absolute best from anyone who claims they love him.” She said sharply before putting down the knife and turning to face him. “Why should I believe that you love Jae Oppa? How can I trust that you won’t hurt him?” She asked, the questions clean and to the point. Yunho took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
“I’ve never stopped loving Jae. I fought myself on the feelings that kept popping up when I was near him again because I didn’t think it was possible to still be in love with someone you haven’t seen in almost 12 years. But I do. And the biggest mistake I made was not being honest with him or my fiancé from the begging. And it’s going to take a lot of work to make it right, but JaeJoong is who I really want to be with. He aways has been.” He looked her straight in the eyes. “When we were 17, I proposed to him.” He confessed and Ji-Yoo’s eyes widened.
“You did?!” She asked and Yunho nodded unable to keep the smile from forming on his face.
“Yep. And even though there was no ring or grand gesture, I meant it with my whole heart.” He told her honestly and she grabbed a chair at the table and sat down.
“Did he accept?” She asked and Yunho smiled and nodded.
“He did. I can’t speak for how he felt, but I knew that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him even though we were both so young.” He said to confirm, and she pretended to swoon.
“Wow.” Ji Hoo breathed and sat back in her chair. “That’s the sappiest shit I’ve heard in my entire 26 years of living. But I totally believe you.” Yunho chuckled at her exasperated tone.
“Do you have any more questions for me?” He asked and she tapped her chin, visibly pondering the question.
“Did Jae Oppa ever have an awkward face or body phase? Pimples? braces? Big thighs?” She bounced in her seat after each question. He laughed and shook his head no.
“Nope! Not a one. He pretty much looks the same as he does today with slightly shorter hair. He’s got a permanent soccer players physique.” She groaned and slid down into the chair.
“He’s not mean person. He’s smart. A great friend and sexy since birth. Some people get all the luck.” She huffed and Yunho laughed. Some people truly did get all the luck and now he, finally all these years, was getting his chance to bask in that luck.
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The next morning when JaeJoong woke up, he was warm and more content than he had been in what felt like forever. Without opening his eyes, he reached under the blanket and ran his fingers up Yunho’s arm that lay across his stomach. The other man stirred and tightened his grip on JaeJoong’s waist. JaeJoong smiled and opened his eyes. Yunho, still very much asleep, was sharing the pillow with JaeJoong. His face was so peaceful and so painfully cute that JaeJoong felt like he was going to pop from glee.
‘You’re so ridiculous.’ He thought to himself as he shook his head. But he just couldn’t help himself. Being with Yunho like this was an honest dream come true. Never had JaeJoong felt comfortable enough with any of the men he dated in the past to share a bed with them. But with Yunho, it was as natural as breathing.
“Did someone’s alarm go off?” Yunho asked sleepily. JaeJoong shook his head no and tried to conceal the affect Yunho’s warmth and sleep gravelly sounding voice was having on his morning wood.
“No. I think we’ve got about 30 minutes or so before we need to get up.” JaeJoong replied as he ran his fingers back up Yunho’s arm to his shoulder and over his back. Yunho pushed himself closer and hummed in content. He shifted his him and JaeJoong was pleasantly surprised to feel Yunho’s erection pressed against his hip.
“Mhm, I wonder what we could do in that much time.” Yunho wondered out loud. JaeJoong smiled and turned over on his side to face away from Yunho.
“I don’t know about you, but I’m going back to sleep. My sleep is precious.” He threw Yunho a teasing look and shuffled deeper under the sheets. He couldn’t help the surprised giggle that escaped him when Yunho latched onto him from behind and spread his fingers over JaeJoong’s stomach.
“I had other ideas. Want to hear one?” Yunho’s question was felt almost more than it was herd. Between the warm caress of his breath on JaeJoong’s neck and the curve of his dick pressed against the crease of JaeJoong’s ass, JaeJoong could feel everything Yunho was saying and he was very turned on. He gently shoved his hips back to apply more pressure to Yunho’s hard on.
“Sure. Hit me with you best one.” JaeJoong said and in response Yunho thrust his hips forward.
“Well I guess it’s more of just one idea really. It involves you on your back with your legs spread wide open for me as I fuck you so deep that you feel me all day long. And it’s going to be so good that by the end of the day, you’re going to be begging for it again.” Yunho’s words melted over JaeJoong like a slow drizzle of caramel. Who would have guessed that polite, gentlemanly Dr. Jung Yunho, was into dirty talk?
“Wow, that sounds like an excellent idea. Got anymore?” JaeJoong asked as he tried his best to keep his thoughts coherent enough to get through foreplay. But all of that was lost when Yunho’s big hand grabbed the base of his dick and gave it hard squeeze.
“Eventually, once I’m done pounding you into this bed, I’m going to need this big dick of yours to turn me inside out.” Yunho groaned into his ear and licked the lobe. “I’ve never had anyone inside of me, Jae. I want you so bad I can’t see straight.” Yunho bit down on JaeJoong’s ear lobe and JaeJoong let out a strangled cry.
“Yes! Fuck, yes Yunho. Please stop talking and just start doing.” JaeJoong begged, not caring what he sounded like. In one precise motion, Yunho flipped JaeJoong over onto his back and hovered over him. He took a moment to gaze up and absorbed the look of pure love and contentment on Yunho’s handsome face. His Yunho. Finally. The man leaned down and kissed him gently, but when their tongues began to tangle, the kiss became frantic. JaeJoong could feel the pressure rising at the base of his spine and his balls began to draw up closer to his body. He was so close to coming already, without evening being touched. He drew back from the kiss breathing hard. Yunho looked down at him with one eyebrow raised.
“Something the matter, love?” He asked, his voice incredibly smug. JaeJoong rolled his eyes.
“Don’t pretend like you don’t know, jerk.” He replied and gestured to the bedside table. “Get a condom.” He ordered Yunho gently and the man chuckled as he obeyed. JaeJoong watched as Yunho began the task of slowly rolling the condom down over his dick. JaeJoong’s mouth was practically watering. Yunho wasn’t extremely thick, but he was long, and the head was wide and ridged. When his dick was sheathed in the condom, Yunho lowered himself down to his stomach between JaeJoong’s legs and pushed them as far a part as they could go. Without warning, he dived in between JaeJoong’s ass, on a hungry search for the tiny pink muscle hidden between the firm cheeks. JaeJoong groaned loudly when Yunho speared him with his tongue. He jabbed at JaeJoong’s hole repeatedly until his tongue was slipping in and out of him easily. When reached up to add a finger in, JaeJoong stopped him.
“Don’t stretch me. I want it dry and hard.” As he said it, he could feel his face get warm with embarrassment. But when Yunho’s eyes seemed to darken even more with lust, he suddenly didn’t feel so shy.
Without warning, Yunho reared up and pushed himself in up to the tip. JaeJoong moaned as the stretch and burn engulfed him in flames. JaeJoong bared down so that he could open up more to allow Yunho into him. Inch by inch, Yunho slowly pushed his way all the way in, burying himself to the hilt. JaeJoong moaned at the feeling of being full. Yunho gripped his leg a little harder.
“You’re so tight and hot. Fuck.” JaeJoong was practically shivering. He could feel Yunho’s dick flexing inside of him.
“You feel so good, baby. I’ve never been this full.” He ran his hands up Yunho’s arms, admiring the rope of veins and the strength. “I want you to fuck me hard and fast. Don’t stop until every last drop of cum in my ass.” JaeJoong’s words came out quick and dirty and he wished he could talk more to keep that look in Yunho’s eyes from fading. But as Yunho sped up, words were very hard to find.
Yunho pulled out up to the tip before pushing back in. JaeJoong threw his head back and shouted. “Yes! Just like that.” Yunho slammed into him over and over again, sometimes pulling all the way out before shoving back in. He didn’t treat JaeJoong like he was delicate. He knew that Jae liked it rough and he didn’t hesitate to give it to him.
“You like that?” Yunho asked in a rough voice as he started jerking JaeJoong’s dick. He applied pressure to the base making JaeJoong moan. “Answer me.” He demanded.
“Y-yes. I love it. I want more please!” JaeJoong’s voice was already horse from moaning with his mouth open. He found himself near the edge as Yunho pulled apart his legs and lowered them down to his waist. When JaeJoong locked his legs in round his waist, Yunho moved from his knees down to a sitting position. He held onto JaeJoong’s back and continued to thrust into JaeJoong in short bursts. The new position now allowed JaeJoong more control, so he began riding Yunho fast, meeting each thrust without missing a beat.
“I’m so close, Jae.” Yunho leaned his head against JaeJoong’s chest and JaeJoong tightened himself around Yunho’s dick making the other man cry out. Warmth heated JaeJoong from the inside out as he felt Yunho’s hot release fill the condom. JaeJoong brought their mouths together in a slowly kiss as Yunho continued to spill his released into the condom.
“Holy shit I love you so much.” Yunho whispered as he held JaeJoong tight through the aftershocks of his release. JaeJoong closed his eyes, trying his hardest to hold off his orgasm for a little longer, but he was so close now.
As if Yunho could read his mind, he slid JaeJoong off his dick and pushed him down so that he was on his back again. He spread JaeJoong’s legs and got down so that his face was aligned with his dick.
“I want you to come on me.” He said with a serious face, his eyes still blown dark with lust. JaeJoong was starting to find it hard to breath. He had never been this dirty and kinky with any of his brief lovers from his past because he had never felt comfortable enough. But with Yunho, he felt like a wild animal finally being released from a cage.
He tugged his dick a few fast times before finally pointing it at Yunho. He felt like he was melting as he watched Yunho’s chin and mouth and neck get covered in his cum. When he was finally empty, his hand fell limply to his side. He didn’t remember closing his eyes, but when he opened them, Yunho was hovering over him, a sated smile on his face. JaeJoong wiped the rest of the cum off of Yunho’s chin and neck and held his fingers up to Yunho to suck clean. He felt his dick twitch as he watched. He moaned tiredly.
“Wow.” Was all he was able to say. Yunho laughed and laid down next to him.
“I agree.” And on cue, the alarm went off. They stared at each other lazily.
“That was the best thirty minutes of my life.” JaeJoong said honestly and Yunho smiled beautifully.
“Imagine what we could do with an hour?” Yunho asked and JaeJoong groaned when he felt his tired dick twitch with interest. Yunho chuckled and kissed him on the lips before getting out of bed. JaeJoong watched him as he proudly strolled across the room naked. At the sight, he felt himself harden again. With a heavy sigh, he rolled over in bed and buried his head in the pillow.
He wasn’t sure how many people died by having too many intense sexual encounters, but he was almost sure he was going to become a statistic because of Yunho.
….
Later that morning, JaeJoong finished up the last of his morning rounds and headed back to his office. On his way past the nurse’s station, one of the nurses stopped him.
“Dr. Kim, someone is in your office waiting to see you.” He frowned.
“I wasn’t expecting anyone. Did they say who they were?” He asked and she gave him a sheepish look.
“He said he’s the father of one of your patients from last month.” She looked apologetic as she finished. “I’m sorry, Dr. Kim. I really should have asked more but he acted so sure that you guys were meeting today.” He assured her that it was fine before continuing down the hall to his office. When he got there, he pushed it open and found Hyun Gi sitting in one of the patient consultation chairs. He looked back at JaeJoong and smiled wide.
“Dr. Kim! It’s so good to see you. Sorry for popping in like this.” JaeJoong remained neutral as he shut the door behind him.
“I won’t lie and say it’s not an imposition, but you’re here now.” JaeJoong made his way over to his desk and sat down. Hyun Gi crossed one leg over the other.
“I just wanted to stop by to see if you enjoyed my present yesterday. I always like to follow up to make sure everyone is pleased with their gifts.” The smug look on Hyun Gi’s face made JaeJoong’s stomach turn.
“Enjoyed? No. Find it incredibly childish? Yes.” He pulled his reading glasses off and put him on his desk. “What is it that you really want, Prosecutor Song?” JaeJoong asked as the only thread of his patience began to snap.
“First of all, I think you should watch your tone. In case you’ve forgotten, you’re the one who is wrong here. Not me.” Hyun Gi looked ready to bite JaeJoong’s face off. “And second: I just wanted to stop by and take a simple survey.” JaeJoong leaned back in his chair.
“What are you talking about?” He asked skeptically.
“It’s simple, only two questions.” Hyun Gi began and raised both of his hands, mimicking a scale. “What do you care about more? Yunho or your medical license?” JaeJoong furrowed his brows at the question.
“Are you being for real right now?” Hyun Gi smirked in response.
“Very. We both know that your life is in medicine, but now that you have Yunho too, I think you’re getting a lot more than you deserve. But,” he smiled and leaned forward. “Lucky for you I am considerate enough to give you a choice instead of me making it for you.” JaeJoong actually couldn’t believe what he was hearing.
“You’re fucking crazy. I get that you’re hurt and super angry with me and Yunho, but none of this is going to change anything. Threatening me to get to Yunho won’t bring him back to you.” If anything, it was going to push him farther away.
“You don’t know anything. You’re a dumb whore who takes things that aren’t yours.” JaeJoong couldn’t hide his smile. Hyun Gi sounded just like a child. It was surprising to see such a highly professional prosecutor be reduced to a playground bully when things didn’t go his way.
“Get out of my office, Hyun Gi.” The time for the formalities was gone. He was done with this conversation. “And I’ll be alerting security that if they see you again, to remove you from this department.” Hyun Gi got up, but inside of leaving, he walked around to the side of the desk where JaeJoong was sitting and yanked him out of his chair. Before he could get the upper hand on him, JaeJoong put his forearm between them and pressed it into Hyun Gi’s throat.
“I want to kick your ass so badly.” Hyun Gi managed to say through gritted teeth.
“I sincerely suggest not to try it. I don’t want to have to treat you for a broken jaw.” JaeJoong pushed him away before he accidently choked him out. Hyun Gi snarled.
“You’re going to regret this.” JaeJoong rolled his eyes.
“I’m sure Hyun Gi.” JaeJoong watched as the other man storm out of his office like a cartoon villain. He couldn’t believe that this was real life. But he’d be damned if he’d let someone scare him into making him chose between the two things in his life that he loved the most.
….
The rest of JaeJoong’s day progressed without much trouble and when it was time to go home, he was practically bouncing out of the hospital with elation. Yunho would be working late tonight but had promised to come over after he was to have dinner and watch a movie. It would be their first date in almost 12 years, and he couldn’t put into words how excited it made him.
As he made his way into the garage, he spotted his car and turned off the alarm as he approached it. He was just about to open the doors when his cellphone rang. He reached into the pockets of his jeans and pulled it out to find that it was Yunho calling.
“Hello?” He answered.
“Hello, love. Are you on your way home?” Yunho’s smooth voice filtered through on the other end making JaeJoong’s toes curl.
“I am. I actually was going to stop at the grocery store to pick up some things for dinner. Do you have anything in particular that you want?” He switched the phone to his other ear as he opened the door and tossed his messenger bag in first.
“Whatever you make will be perfect so chose anything. My only request is that there be champagne.” Yunho’s voice had lifted slightly and he sounded excited.
“Champagne? What are we celebrating?” JaeJoong asked, feeling his own excitement start to build. He was just about to make his first move to get into the car when he felt something hard press into his side from behind. He turned his head slowly and came face to face with a man wearing a mask.
“I’ve been promoted to department chair! I just got the email and couldn’t wait until tonight to tell you.” JaeJoong could still hear Yunho, but his focus was now on the man who, JaeJoong noted, was holding a gun pressed to his side.
“Drop the fucking phone and give me your watch, your wallet and your keys.” The masked gunman ordered, pressing the gun deeper into JaeJoong’s side as he spoke. Shakily, JaeJoong dropped his cellphone to the ground. He hoped that it wouldn’t disconnect the call.
Quickly JaeJoong obeyed the orders, not wanting to make too many sudden moves. He knew that he could fight back, but judo often didn’t win against guns. Once he had handed all of the items to the man, he raised his hands. The gunman took them and shoved it into his jacket pocket and took a step back.
“Very good. You didn’t fight at all, so I almost feel bad for having to this.” The masked man said, almost sounding regretful. Before JaeJoong could process what was happening, a sharp pain pierced his side and the man was turning and running away. JaeJoong grabbed at his side and applied pressure. He wasn’t hurting just yet because he was in shock.
Slowly, he slid down to the concrete next to his phone. He could hear Yunho yelling his name, but when he opened his mouth to speak, no words came out. The corners of his vision began to fade and then there was nothing but darkness.
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A/N: I KNOW I'M SO SO SO LATE! Gosh I had this chapter all ready to go and then I HATED IT. Like I literally could not stand it. So I had to rewrite it(I apologize for extreme typos when/if you find them). I just couldn't post something I was so unhappy with. I truly am sorry for the delay. But as I mentioned in my feed yesterday and on Twitter, instead of making you guys wait until Sunday, the finally chapter will be going up on FRIDAY instead. I hope that will help you forgive me for my tardiness and indecision. Anyway, let's talk this chapter! I gave you sex and then I gave you tragedy. But that's why this is called boomerang's. Separation and togetherness is the name of the game here. But you know it's going to have an happily ever after, so don't stress too much Ok? Thanks as usual for being wonderful readers and even more wonderful commenters and subscribers.