Make You Mine [1/2]
Title: Make You Mine [1/2]
Author: junshoo
Chapter: two-shot
Pairing: Yoosu
Rating: PG-13
Warning: None I suppose.
Disclaimer: Don't own these guys.
Summary: Yoochun wants to make Junsu his.
A/N: I CAN'T BELIEVE I WROTE SOMETHING IN THE MIDDLE OF MY EXAMS PERIOD. /self slaps/ P.s Comments are ♥ed. :'D
Part 2: here
Location: LECTURE HALL
Changmin thinks that Yoochun needs a love life.
All Yoochun does nowadays is complain about how boring his life is and this irritates Changmin so much that he had even considered taping Yoochun’s mouth. Right there in the lecture hall.
“Miiiiiiin. I’m so bored,” Yoochun whined. It was his 1878473841th time repeating that.
“Yeah, point noted,” Changmin rolled his eyes.
“Ergghhhhhhhh,”
Changmin ignored the whiny man beside him and continued jotting down the notes he needed. He wondered to himself if there was anyone perfect to be hooked up with Yoochun.
He decides to confide Jaejoong.
Location: CORRIDOR
“Hmm… You do notice that Yoochun doesn’t really lack any admirers, do you?” Jaejoong folded his arms, eyes on his friend.
“I know,” the younger one pouted, “Anyway, what about Sooyoung? She’s pretty.”
“Nah, she’s too tall,”
“Ga In?”
“Taken,”
“Taken? By who? Err… Hyori?”
“That Jo Kwon guy. Hmm, too old,”
“Oh. Sulli?”
“Too young,”
Changmin sighed. This was going nowhere.
“…Haven’t you realised something?” Jaejoong suddenly asked to which Changmin shook his head, “Realised what?”
“That Yoochun doesn’t really look at girls and-“
“You’re implying that he’s gay?” Changmin interrupted.
Jaejoong paused slightly, “Not gay, maybe bisexual. Besides, aren’t you supposed to be the closer one to Yoochun here?”
They looked at each other and finally came to a decision that both should try to find out what Yoochun’s type of girl… or guy is.
Location: CAFETERIA
Yoochun grinned when he saw his two friends entering the cafeteria. He waved, catching their attention and they made their way to where he was sitting.
“Yo, buddy!” Jaejoong greeted and he and Changmin sat opposite their friend.
“I just ate pasta. Yum,” Yoochun licked his lips
And for a good 5 minutes, there was silence. Awkward silence. Changmin and Jaejoong didn’t know how to begin.
Jaejoong decides that he should start the topic first. He looked at Changmin for reassurance. Changmin looked back and nodded.
Jaejoong opened his mouth but instead a different voice was heard.
A squeaky voice.
A cute squeaky voice.
“Changmin!!!” squeaked the cute squeaky voice.
And no, Jaejoong didn’t suddenly suck in helium.
They all turned to where the voice was and it saw that it belonged to a cute and bubbly guy with black short hair that had his bangs swept to his left side.
Yoochun noticed that the stranger’s eyes were beautiful, captivating. Almond-shaped and they were of hazel colours.
“Junsu? What do you want?” Changmin looked surprised.
“Nothin’. Just wanted to say hi! Ohhh hi, Jaejoong hyung! Do you remember me? I’m Changmin’s cousin~ we met at Changmin’s birthday party last year!” he squealed happily.
Changmin’s cousin. Junsu. Yoochun noted mentally. Damn. Yoochun forgot why he didn’t turn up for Changmin’s birthday party last year.
“Oh! Sorry, got to go for my lecture! Talk to you all when I have a chance!” Junsu said again, not even giving Jaejoong time to reply.
They watched as the bubbly boy skipped happily out of the cafeteria.
Yoochun watched as the bubbly butt belonging to the bubbly boy skipped happily out of the cafeteria.
“OH. HIM. I REMEMBER NOW,” Jaejoong said out loud.
Changmin teased Jaejoong for being slow.
“Yah!” the older man hit Changmin playfully, “anyway, I didn’t know he was in the same college as us! Is he a freshman?”
“Yeah,” Changmin replied. He noticed that Yoochun’s eyes still hadn’t left the cafeteria’s exit.
Location: TOILET
Changmin just came out of the cubicle when he saw Yoochun waiting for him at the sink.
Yoochun scratched the back of his head. “Uhm, Min, how do I say this…”
Somehow, Changmin knew what the other wanted. He reached out his hand, “Here, give me your phone.”
“Huh?”
“Just give it to me god damn it. Don’t you want his number?”
Yoochun looked bewildered then grinned slightly before handing his phone to Changmin.
You always know me best. Thank you, Min.” He smiled.
Changmin handed Yoochun’s phone back with the newly dialed number on it.
“Just… Junsu’s really innocent, don’t hurt him or anything.”
“I won’t,” he assured his friend.
He's going to make Junsu his and take good care of him. Yoochun mentally told himself that.