FIC: [DBSK] Coward
Title: Coward
Pairings: Yunho/Junsu, hints of Yoochun/Changmin, ninja!Jaejoong/Junsu
Lenght: One-shot
Rating: PG-13 (for some mild swearing and making-out XD)
Warnings: Un-beta-ed probably some grammar
Genre: Fluff, Comedy
A/N: This a can be read as a stand-alone, but I recommend you to read Stubborn first because this ficcie was supposed to be the second part of HoSu one-shot trilogy XD And this is dedicated to splashie_xyt (because she needs some fluffy, dorky HoSu ;)), blueplue_hotaru (because she hasn't forgotten about the fact that I promised this fic XD) and anaka237 (because she pestered me about it XD). Have fun reading!
Well now. Jaejoong, grinning like an Evil Lord (who just recently ordered his minions to kill the main hero) wasn't a good sign.
When a small, sleepy moan was heard, Yunho knew what was coming. To summarize things up: he was in deep shit and even a warm weight leaning against his body hadn't brought a comforting feeling to his now hysterical mind.
In fact this was the main reason that caused panic. His heart started to beat about four times faster. He didn't have idea if this was because he got caught or because Junsu's rear kind of ‘brushed’ against his crotch when the boy shifted in his sleep, but he was sure neither of the two options were good for his brain.
“Yunho-ah, you should wake up the Sleeping Beauty. I've already made a breakfast, so don't eat him. He should be served as a dessert...”, Jaejoong said gleefully, too gleefully for spiked-haired boy taste. “Or do you prefer that I will do this?”, lead vocalist asked, smiling slyly at peaceful silhouette wrapped between their leader’s arms.
“This? What ‘this’?”, Yunho’s voice was almost as high-pitched as Junsu’s, when raven-haired boy lowered himself to the laying couple, grasping the delicate chin of the sleeping lad with his fingers, whispering straight onto his lips.
“Su, darling… Wake up, beautiful…”
“Jaejoong…”, Yunho growled warningly, alarmed by the small proximity between Jaejoong’s and Junsu’s faces.
Red-haired boy eyes snapped open. A terrified shriek startled both his hyungs and lured out a yawning Yoochun, who was quickly followed by Changmin’s sleepy figure. However, when they saw the scene before them, they blinked rapidly and after a short moment started to choke with their own saliva.
“Are you both trying to gangbang my stupid, too innocent hyung?”, Changmin laughed, clutching his stomach for dear life. Tear-shaped eyes widened when realization hit Junsu with full force. He abruptly got up and with lightning speed hid himself behind their baritone’s back.
Jaejoong laughed out loud, trying to cover the smile like he always did.
“Take it easy, Su-ah.”
“You… You pervert!” younger boy stammered, pink flush marring his cheeks one hand pointing at his hyung with accusation, while the second fisted the hem of Yoochun’s pajama.
“Why thank you, Sweetheart! I’m doing my best!”
“Jae, you better stop”, warned Yoochun, but then he turned to Junsu with a feral grin on his lips and patted latter’s head. “Did those horny monsters violated you? If so, we want a video!”
Junsu hit his hand, almost screaming with frustration.
“Yah, Park Yoochun! I’m going to kick you! You’re supposed to be my friend, you double-faced grease-ball! Changmin, say something or I won’t let you into the room!”
Dealing with angry dolphin, in Changmin’s opinion, wasn’t the best way to start the day. But he was called genius for a reason. Deciding that taking Junsu away for a while would be the best option, he grabbed shorter boy hand and led him to their shared bedroom. Yoochun concluded that he will tag along, but before he left, he turned around and with knowing smirk on his face patted Jaejoong shoulder.
“Hyung, I’ll live this to you. Changmin and me should be enough for Junsu”
***
Junsu sat cross-legged on maknae’s bed, expectant look in his eyes saying something about ‘demanding’ and ‘explanation’. Luckily, Yoochun, in his graciousness and still-wearing-pajama-glory popped out from nowhere, taking the burden of facing angry Junsu on his shoulders. Changmin could tell that this was going to be fruitful conversation, so he laid down on his stomach, brown orbs gazing intently at baritone’s pacing figure.
“Su-ah, tell me one thing. Were you relieved when you discovered Yunho-hyung sleeping before bathroom doors?”
“Well of course I was! I thought that all of you had abandoned me, you mean excuses of friends!”
“No, Suie. That’s not what I meant. I’m asking if you were relieved because the person who waited for you was Yunho-hyung. Or would you have preferred me or Changmin?”
All signs of irritation that previously were clearly visible in harmonious features disappeared and were replaced by raw curiosity.
Junsu tilted his head and bit his lower lip.
“Hmmm… Now, when you are asking about it, I think that from the beginning I wanted… Oh. OH.”
Changmin wanted to contain his laughter but he didn’t manage to do so in this overly comical situation. Because when it came to Junsu and his cluelessness (or stupidity) all control over the diaphragm failed. Miserably.
“Junsu-hyung, your jaw will dislocate if you keep your mouth open like this” was all what maknae managed to say while rolling on the carpet.
“Yah, Shim Changmin! Stop this or I’ll bite you!” furiously blushing and exasperated dolphin-boy poked his ribs with toes, still trying hard to look more annoyed that worried. Yoochun didn’t miss the change in red-haired boy voice and eyes.
Realization dawned at Junsu and right now he really tried hard to cope with his new discovery. Was he gay? Probably not, because he acted weird only in Yunho presence. Wait. What? He heard something like this somewhere before.
Yoochun flicked Junsu forehead, bringing him back to the reality. Cinnamon-colored eyes stared at him with a mixture of confusion, fear and plead. How could he refuse? Even Changmin looked worried over the expression that Junsu was now wearing.
“Hyung, let me tell you something. Normally you are kind of hyperactive, loud and sometimes reckless…” Changmin ignored Junsu pout and continued. “But when you’re interacting with Yunho-hyung, you all of sudden become somehow shy, even clumsy and so on. I think you should face the fact that you’re in love. Period”
All colors left red-haired boy face.
“Changmin, you idiot! Be more tactful! Look what you have done!” hissed Yoochun, trying to bring Junsu’s soul back to body by patting him on the back.
“What? Someone had to do this!”
“And this is why Junsu didn’t have problems with ‘stealing’ your ‘cute’ image!”
“And losing the ‘charisma’ one…”
A small whisper interrupted their little exchange.
“What should I do?”
They both knew that by now Junsu's thoughts were having battle for the Middle Earth. And they were clueless about what to do next. Jaejoong was their last resort and he was currently working on their leader’s brain. They could only wait.
***
Jaejoong dragged Yunho to the living room.
“Sit down, we need to talk…” older demanded, piercing spiked-haired boy with his unfaltering gaze.
Yunho refused to look at Jaejoong, preferring to study his own hands. What was he supposed to say? ‘Yes, I think I’m gay, because I want to jump one of my dongsaengs’?
Too bad that Jaejoong was far more observant than he let out. He felt sorry for Yunho but at the same time he wanted to smack him in the head. Hard. Because he hated when guys acted like love-strucked schoolgirls.
“Yunho, please stop this. You always were the one to take the initiative and now look at yourself. You’re totally hopeless when it comes to love.”
Younger’s head shot up.
“What did you…?”
“I said that you’re clearly in love. And because of this you’re acting like a sissy. Be a man, for God’s sake!”
“How do you know about it…?”
“Oh please, do you think I’m blind? At first I also have thought that you care for him as a brother. However after observing you I have noticed some things. And for real, it wasn’t only because of the fact that you were sporting an erection when his ass was near you dick.”
“Jaejoong!’ Yunho almost barked at raven-haired guy before him.
“Shut up and do something instead of denying the facts!”
“But I already did all what I could!”
“Confess, you coward!”
“But if he doesn’t feel the same…”
“Stop prodding about how it will ruin your friendship. Give it a try.”
“I can’t. If he rejects me, it’s over. Not only for us both. You guys will be affected too…”
Jaejoong sighed soundlessly, contemplating about possible ways of making Yunho confess. Maybe throwing him at butt-naked, blindfolded and tied to the bed Junsu would have some effects… Oh no, wait. That was an option only when Yunho would stop the gentleman act. And if he wasn’t scared shitless by the idea of taking what’s his by force.
Conclusion was simple - if Junsu won’t take the first step, nothing is ever going to change. Cupid needed help with those imbeciles. And Jaejoong, with his desire of being Hero literally, decided it was his time to meddle in.
“Yunho-ah, I’m tired. We will continue this conversation later. By the time I want you to think about it. If you miss your chance, regret will eat you without the side dishes.”
He grabbed the doorknob and left the room, not sparing Yunho a second glance. A small grin played on his lips when he approached Changmin and Junsu’s bedroom.
***
The eldest was quite flabbergasted when he saw Yoochun and Changmin sitting on Junsu’s both sides with stone expressions plastered on their faces, while dolphin-boy was probably in different universe judging from his ceiling-fixed stare.
Jaejoong cleared his throat and squatted on his heels in front of them. He cupped Junsu cheeks, slightly massaging younger boy’s temple. Yoochun and Changmin exchanged astonished looks, but none of them interfered.
Junsu seemed to slowly regain his senses. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and low. It didn’t suited him at all - were his friends thoughts.
“I’m doomed, hyung. I really don’t know…”
“But I know what you should do. Yunho needs help. You must make the first move, Su.”
“And if…”
“Junsu-ah, I’m pretty sure he likes you very much.”
Red-haired boy eagerly leaned in Jaejoong direction, enthusiasm in his tear-shaped eyes not very well hidden.
“What does make you think that? Did he tell you?” Junsu asked in anticipation.
Jaejoong smiled evilly, smooth voice purring into younger ear.
“Because he had a boner just from sleeping with you, Suie…”
Another high-pitched “Yah, you pervert!” scream pierced the air.
***
For about two weeks things were so awkward that probably they could cut the tension in the air with knife. Or at least swim in it. Either way that was how Jaejoong saw their current situation.
But Jaejoong, being Jaejoong, refused to give up. He pestered Junsu, always suggesting a straight-forward confession and eventually his efforts were rewarded.
***
Yunho was sitting on the floor, with his back laying against huge, covered with mirrors wall. His chest was heavy from the lack of oxygen after three hours of practicing new routine. Others had already left to grab a lunch or so he thought when his eyes wandered across the room. Suddenly he noticed a small movement near the door. Quiet, raspy voice filled the silence.
“Hyung, am I not disturbing? Can we talk?”
Yunho features softened when he saw big, brown orbs staring back at him with plead.
“Of course you’re not disturbing. Come in Su.”
However spiked-haired boy lowered his head in an attempt to avoid eye contact, still not being comfortable around perpetually nervous Junsu. Maybe because he felt that somehow this recent indecisiveness and uncertainty in his dongsaeng attitude were both his fault. Guilt washed through his body as he saw Junsu fidgeting in place.
It took time for Junsu to muster up some courage. And today he decided to give it a go.
“Hyungithinkilikeyoubutiunderstandifyoudon’tlikemethesameway” he breathed out.
Yunho’s eyes widened in shock. Confession left him speechless and frozen for a moment, but then he realized that Junsu was about to flee from the scene. “What are you doing, you dumb idiot! THIS is a chance that Jaejoong was talking about!” - again a squeaky shriek inside his head was telling him what to do. Sometimes he wondered if Jaejoong and Heechul implanted something into his brain, but right now wasn’t the best time to debate about evil deeds of his equally evil friends.
Red-haired boy was startled when two strong arms wrapped around his waist from behind. He was even more startled when Yunho turned him around and soft lips met his own in a brief kiss that evolved into a fierce making-out. Wet tongue swept across his bottom lip, daring him to open his mouth. It was demanding, it was erotic, it was new. Eyes fluttering, in a dazed state of mind Junsu let a firm hand rest on his nape, while the other one wandered over his back, caressing his body through the thin layer of clothes. Junsu slightly quivered under the touch, shivering at the sensation which was so overwhelming that he lost control over his vocal cords. Feeling Yunho grip on him tighten, pulling him closer, if this was even possible, Junsu’s hands came to tautly grasp other’s back, before travelling upwards to entangle themselves in highlighted strands.
Yunho felt pleasurable vibrations when Junsu moaned into the kiss. The sound itself sent sparks all over his body.
Junsu’s mouth was everything he wished for - moist, hot and unbelievably sweet. Their tongues fervently tangled with one another, leaving no place for air.
Yunho explored the sweet cavern, hands roaming over sensitive body, stopping on Junsu’s hips. He lightly squeezed perfectly shaped rear, earning a very inviting moan from smaller boy. Junsu’s fingers massaged his scalp and wandered softly over his shoulder-blades.
They were so caught up in their making-out session that they didn’t hear the door being gently pushed open. But they sure did hear Changmin’s voice ringing through the empty room.
“Porno-hyungs, you better stop because manager-hyung is on his way!”
Junsu’s eyes snapped open as he detached himself from Yunho.
Just after that, a short, middle-aged man stepped into the studio, still talking to himself.
“…on’t know why I had agreed to that… So troublesome…”
As soon as he noticed flushed cheeks, Yunho’s messed up hair and Junsu’s heaving chest, he asked probably the most reasonable question that came to his mind.
“Have you two been practicing?”
Changmin snorted but stopped immediately when the other two hyungs came in, one of them wearing a look that shouted ‘I dare you to comment, brat’. As much as maknae wanted to tease Yunho and Junsu, he didn’t want to end up with Jaejoong’s kitchen knife in his back.
Junsu’s face turned a deep shade of red. He froze, body heating involuntarily under the four pairs of scanning eyes, words stuck in his throat.
Suddenly he was pushed behind Yunho’s guarding back.
“Yes, we were practicing hyung. But Junsu is tired and his ankle started to hurt, so if you excuse us…”
Turning around, he hooked his hands under Junsu’s legs and around his shoulders, lifting him into warm embrace. Red-haired boy gasped in surprise. He hid his burning face by snuggling up into older boy’s chest.
“Ugh.. Well, if Junsu needs rest I think we should let it go for today…” Manager stated, his mind still not quite catching up with Yunho’s actions.
Junsu heard Yoochun cat-calling them and when they were passing by the whole group Yunho’s hold became even tighter.
Junsu wasn’t sure what was going to happen. However he was sure that it couldn’t be something bad since… Well, that was Yunho, wasn’t it?
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Pairings: Yunho/Junsu, hints of Yoochun/Changmin, ninja!Jaejoong/Junsu
Lenght: One-shot
Rating: PG-13 (for some mild swearing and making-out XD)
Warnings: Un-beta-ed probably some grammar
Genre: Fluff, Comedy
A/N: This a can be read as a stand-alone, but I recommend you to read Stubborn first because this ficcie was supposed to be the second part of HoSu one-shot trilogy XD And this is dedicated to splashie_xyt (because she needs some fluffy, dorky HoSu ;)), blueplue_hotaru (because she hasn't forgotten about the fact that I promised this fic XD) and anaka237 (because she pestered me about it XD). Have fun reading!
Well now. Jaejoong, grinning like an Evil Lord (who just recently ordered his minions to kill the main hero) wasn't a good sign.
When a small, sleepy moan was heard, Yunho knew what was coming. To summarize things up: he was in deep shit and even a warm weight leaning against his body hadn't brought a comforting feeling to his now hysterical mind.
In fact this was the main reason that caused panic. His heart started to beat about four times faster. He didn't have idea if this was because he got caught or because Junsu's rear kind of ‘brushed’ against his crotch when the boy shifted in his sleep, but he was sure neither of the two options were good for his brain.
“Yunho-ah, you should wake up the Sleeping Beauty. I've already made a breakfast, so don't eat him. He should be served as a dessert...”, Jaejoong said gleefully, too gleefully for spiked-haired boy taste. “Or do you prefer that I will do this?”, lead vocalist asked, smiling slyly at peaceful silhouette wrapped between their leader’s arms.
“This? What ‘this’?”, Yunho’s voice was almost as high-pitched as Junsu’s, when raven-haired boy lowered himself to the laying couple, grasping the delicate chin of the sleeping lad with his fingers, whispering straight onto his lips.
“Su, darling… Wake up, beautiful…”
“Jaejoong…”, Yunho growled warningly, alarmed by the small proximity between Jaejoong’s and Junsu’s faces.
Red-haired boy eyes snapped open. A terrified shriek startled both his hyungs and lured out a yawning Yoochun, who was quickly followed by Changmin’s sleepy figure. However, when they saw the scene before them, they blinked rapidly and after a short moment started to choke with their own saliva.
“Are you both trying to gangbang my stupid, too innocent hyung?”, Changmin laughed, clutching his stomach for dear life. Tear-shaped eyes widened when realization hit Junsu with full force. He abruptly got up and with lightning speed hid himself behind their baritone’s back.
Jaejoong laughed out loud, trying to cover the smile like he always did.
“Take it easy, Su-ah.”
“You… You pervert!” younger boy stammered, pink flush marring his cheeks one hand pointing at his hyung with accusation, while the second fisted the hem of Yoochun’s pajama.
“Why thank you, Sweetheart! I’m doing my best!”
“Jae, you better stop”, warned Yoochun, but then he turned to Junsu with a feral grin on his lips and patted latter’s head. “Did those horny monsters violated you? If so, we want a video!”
Junsu hit his hand, almost screaming with frustration.
“Yah, Park Yoochun! I’m going to kick you! You’re supposed to be my friend, you double-faced grease-ball! Changmin, say something or I won’t let you into the room!”
Dealing with angry dolphin, in Changmin’s opinion, wasn’t the best way to start the day. But he was called genius for a reason. Deciding that taking Junsu away for a while would be the best option, he grabbed shorter boy hand and led him to their shared bedroom. Yoochun concluded that he will tag along, but before he left, he turned around and with knowing smirk on his face patted Jaejoong shoulder.
“Hyung, I’ll live this to you. Changmin and me should be enough for Junsu”
***
Junsu sat cross-legged on maknae’s bed, expectant look in his eyes saying something about ‘demanding’ and ‘explanation’. Luckily, Yoochun, in his graciousness and still-wearing-pajama-glory popped out from nowhere, taking the burden of facing angry Junsu on his shoulders. Changmin could tell that this was going to be fruitful conversation, so he laid down on his stomach, brown orbs gazing intently at baritone’s pacing figure.
“Su-ah, tell me one thing. Were you relieved when you discovered Yunho-hyung sleeping before bathroom doors?”
“Well of course I was! I thought that all of you had abandoned me, you mean excuses of friends!”
“No, Suie. That’s not what I meant. I’m asking if you were relieved because the person who waited for you was Yunho-hyung. Or would you have preferred me or Changmin?”
All signs of irritation that previously were clearly visible in harmonious features disappeared and were replaced by raw curiosity.
Junsu tilted his head and bit his lower lip.
“Hmmm… Now, when you are asking about it, I think that from the beginning I wanted… Oh. OH.”
Changmin wanted to contain his laughter but he didn’t manage to do so in this overly comical situation. Because when it came to Junsu and his cluelessness (or stupidity) all control over the diaphragm failed. Miserably.
“Junsu-hyung, your jaw will dislocate if you keep your mouth open like this” was all what maknae managed to say while rolling on the carpet.
“Yah, Shim Changmin! Stop this or I’ll bite you!” furiously blushing and exasperated dolphin-boy poked his ribs with toes, still trying hard to look more annoyed that worried. Yoochun didn’t miss the change in red-haired boy voice and eyes.
Realization dawned at Junsu and right now he really tried hard to cope with his new discovery. Was he gay? Probably not, because he acted weird only in Yunho presence. Wait. What? He heard something like this somewhere before.
Yoochun flicked Junsu forehead, bringing him back to the reality. Cinnamon-colored eyes stared at him with a mixture of confusion, fear and plead. How could he refuse? Even Changmin looked worried over the expression that Junsu was now wearing.
“Hyung, let me tell you something. Normally you are kind of hyperactive, loud and sometimes reckless…” Changmin ignored Junsu pout and continued. “But when you’re interacting with Yunho-hyung, you all of sudden become somehow shy, even clumsy and so on. I think you should face the fact that you’re in love. Period”
All colors left red-haired boy face.
“Changmin, you idiot! Be more tactful! Look what you have done!” hissed Yoochun, trying to bring Junsu’s soul back to body by patting him on the back.
“What? Someone had to do this!”
“And this is why Junsu didn’t have problems with ‘stealing’ your ‘cute’ image!”
“And losing the ‘charisma’ one…”
A small whisper interrupted their little exchange.
“What should I do?”
They both knew that by now Junsu's thoughts were having battle for the Middle Earth. And they were clueless about what to do next. Jaejoong was their last resort and he was currently working on their leader’s brain. They could only wait.
***
Jaejoong dragged Yunho to the living room.
“Sit down, we need to talk…” older demanded, piercing spiked-haired boy with his unfaltering gaze.
Yunho refused to look at Jaejoong, preferring to study his own hands. What was he supposed to say? ‘Yes, I think I’m gay, because I want to jump one of my dongsaengs’?
Too bad that Jaejoong was far more observant than he let out. He felt sorry for Yunho but at the same time he wanted to smack him in the head. Hard. Because he hated when guys acted like love-strucked schoolgirls.
“Yunho, please stop this. You always were the one to take the initiative and now look at yourself. You’re totally hopeless when it comes to love.”
Younger’s head shot up.
“What did you…?”
“I said that you’re clearly in love. And because of this you’re acting like a sissy. Be a man, for God’s sake!”
“How do you know about it…?”
“Oh please, do you think I’m blind? At first I also have thought that you care for him as a brother. However after observing you I have noticed some things. And for real, it wasn’t only because of the fact that you were sporting an erection when his ass was near you dick.”
“Jaejoong!’ Yunho almost barked at raven-haired guy before him.
“Shut up and do something instead of denying the facts!”
“But I already did all what I could!”
“Confess, you coward!”
“But if he doesn’t feel the same…”
“Stop prodding about how it will ruin your friendship. Give it a try.”
“I can’t. If he rejects me, it’s over. Not only for us both. You guys will be affected too…”
Jaejoong sighed soundlessly, contemplating about possible ways of making Yunho confess. Maybe throwing him at butt-naked, blindfolded and tied to the bed Junsu would have some effects… Oh no, wait. That was an option only when Yunho would stop the gentleman act. And if he wasn’t scared shitless by the idea of taking what’s his by force.
Conclusion was simple - if Junsu won’t take the first step, nothing is ever going to change. Cupid needed help with those imbeciles. And Jaejoong, with his desire of being Hero literally, decided it was his time to meddle in.
“Yunho-ah, I’m tired. We will continue this conversation later. By the time I want you to think about it. If you miss your chance, regret will eat you without the side dishes.”
He grabbed the doorknob and left the room, not sparing Yunho a second glance. A small grin played on his lips when he approached Changmin and Junsu’s bedroom.
***
The eldest was quite flabbergasted when he saw Yoochun and Changmin sitting on Junsu’s both sides with stone expressions plastered on their faces, while dolphin-boy was probably in different universe judging from his ceiling-fixed stare.
Jaejoong cleared his throat and squatted on his heels in front of them. He cupped Junsu cheeks, slightly massaging younger boy’s temple. Yoochun and Changmin exchanged astonished looks, but none of them interfered.
Junsu seemed to slowly regain his senses. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and low. It didn’t suited him at all - were his friends thoughts.
“I’m doomed, hyung. I really don’t know…”
“But I know what you should do. Yunho needs help. You must make the first move, Su.”
“And if…”
“Junsu-ah, I’m pretty sure he likes you very much.”
Red-haired boy eagerly leaned in Jaejoong direction, enthusiasm in his tear-shaped eyes not very well hidden.
“What does make you think that? Did he tell you?” Junsu asked in anticipation.
Jaejoong smiled evilly, smooth voice purring into younger ear.
“Because he had a boner just from sleeping with you, Suie…”
Another high-pitched “Yah, you pervert!” scream pierced the air.
***
For about two weeks things were so awkward that probably they could cut the tension in the air with knife. Or at least swim in it. Either way that was how Jaejoong saw their current situation.
But Jaejoong, being Jaejoong, refused to give up. He pestered Junsu, always suggesting a straight-forward confession and eventually his efforts were rewarded.
***
Yunho was sitting on the floor, with his back laying against huge, covered with mirrors wall. His chest was heavy from the lack of oxygen after three hours of practicing new routine. Others had already left to grab a lunch or so he thought when his eyes wandered across the room. Suddenly he noticed a small movement near the door. Quiet, raspy voice filled the silence.
“Hyung, am I not disturbing? Can we talk?”
Yunho features softened when he saw big, brown orbs staring back at him with plead.
“Of course you’re not disturbing. Come in Su.”
However spiked-haired boy lowered his head in an attempt to avoid eye contact, still not being comfortable around perpetually nervous Junsu. Maybe because he felt that somehow this recent indecisiveness and uncertainty in his dongsaeng attitude were both his fault. Guilt washed through his body as he saw Junsu fidgeting in place.
It took time for Junsu to muster up some courage. And today he decided to give it a go.
“Hyungithinkilikeyoubutiunderstandifyoudon’tlikemethesameway” he breathed out.
Yunho’s eyes widened in shock. Confession left him speechless and frozen for a moment, but then he realized that Junsu was about to flee from the scene. “What are you doing, you dumb idiot! THIS is a chance that Jaejoong was talking about!” - again a squeaky shriek inside his head was telling him what to do. Sometimes he wondered if Jaejoong and Heechul implanted something into his brain, but right now wasn’t the best time to debate about evil deeds of his equally evil friends.
Red-haired boy was startled when two strong arms wrapped around his waist from behind. He was even more startled when Yunho turned him around and soft lips met his own in a brief kiss that evolved into a fierce making-out. Wet tongue swept across his bottom lip, daring him to open his mouth. It was demanding, it was erotic, it was new. Eyes fluttering, in a dazed state of mind Junsu let a firm hand rest on his nape, while the other one wandered over his back, caressing his body through the thin layer of clothes. Junsu slightly quivered under the touch, shivering at the sensation which was so overwhelming that he lost control over his vocal cords. Feeling Yunho grip on him tighten, pulling him closer, if this was even possible, Junsu’s hands came to tautly grasp other’s back, before travelling upwards to entangle themselves in highlighted strands.
Yunho felt pleasurable vibrations when Junsu moaned into the kiss. The sound itself sent sparks all over his body.
Junsu’s mouth was everything he wished for - moist, hot and unbelievably sweet. Their tongues fervently tangled with one another, leaving no place for air.
Yunho explored the sweet cavern, hands roaming over sensitive body, stopping on Junsu’s hips. He lightly squeezed perfectly shaped rear, earning a very inviting moan from smaller boy. Junsu’s fingers massaged his scalp and wandered softly over his shoulder-blades.
They were so caught up in their making-out session that they didn’t hear the door being gently pushed open. But they sure did hear Changmin’s voice ringing through the empty room.
“Porno-hyungs, you better stop because manager-hyung is on his way!”
Junsu’s eyes snapped open as he detached himself from Yunho.
Just after that, a short, middle-aged man stepped into the studio, still talking to himself.
“…on’t know why I had agreed to that… So troublesome…”
As soon as he noticed flushed cheeks, Yunho’s messed up hair and Junsu’s heaving chest, he asked probably the most reasonable question that came to his mind.
“Have you two been practicing?”
Changmin snorted but stopped immediately when the other two hyungs came in, one of them wearing a look that shouted ‘I dare you to comment, brat’. As much as maknae wanted to tease Yunho and Junsu, he didn’t want to end up with Jaejoong’s kitchen knife in his back.
Junsu’s face turned a deep shade of red. He froze, body heating involuntarily under the four pairs of scanning eyes, words stuck in his throat.
Suddenly he was pushed behind Yunho’s guarding back.
“Yes, we were practicing hyung. But Junsu is tired and his ankle started to hurt, so if you excuse us…”
Turning around, he hooked his hands under Junsu’s legs and around his shoulders, lifting him into warm embrace. Red-haired boy gasped in surprise. He hid his burning face by snuggling up into older boy’s chest.
“Ugh.. Well, if Junsu needs rest I think we should let it go for today…” Manager stated, his mind still not quite catching up with Yunho’s actions.
Junsu heard Yoochun cat-calling them and when they were passing by the whole group Yunho’s hold became even tighter.
Junsu wasn’t sure what was going to happen. However he was sure that it couldn’t be something bad since… Well, that was Yunho, wasn’t it?
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