Title: Another day
Paring; JaeSu, YooMin
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Fluff, romance.
Summary: JaeJoong being JaeJoong.
Kissing. YooChun's thick bottom lip caught between his teeth - tugging, the swift swipe of his tongue and he could almost feel the raven. Sucking, licking, tasting velvet chocolate and dark wine filled his mouth.
YooChun lips curled upwards into a smile as he pecked him again and licked his lips as he pressed the half filled glass back to his mouth.
He knew that ChangMin would be angry as fuck. He didn't take lightly to another man kissing his boyfriend. But then again ChangMin always seemed to be angry. Fire and passion and fierce possession over YooChun. It was almost sweet. Almost.
He swallowed a mouth full of rich sweet wine as he gazed idly at the door. The suit he wore was clammy and it was hot on his skin. His fingers adjusted his tie and pulled it down an inch so it wouldn't be as bloody suffocating as it felt.
It was almost quarter to eleven when he walked through the door. Blond and pretty. His expression was grim, eyebrows furrowed and lips twisted but, somehow he looked sombre. His muscles stretched under his double breasted suit jacket the dark navy material was long over his narrow hips but still perfectly fitted to the slim muscled body. He offered a smile to the darker haired man.
It had almost been an hour since YooChun had left.
He was too caught in his thoughts to realise that the blazer that JunSu had worn had been stripped off; put aside and now he stood in a simple black jumper with the collars of his pale shirt coming through.
"I kissed YooChun." He said surprising himself at how blunt he had been. He wanted fire and he wanted passion. He wanted it all.
His eyes where to quick to flash with something JaeJoong couldn't identify. His lips pressed together in a firm line "Oh, I see..so how was your day Jae?" he replied nonchalantly not even bothering to look surprised like he was blasé to all of his lover’s antics.
Something curled in the pit of the older man’s stomach. 'Did JunSu even care anymore?' Wordlessly he left for their bedroom as the other man left to go to the kitchen.
JunSu wasn't the type to get angry. He was calm and always level headed. But something about JaeJoong always seemed to irk him. His lover and his games and he knew exactly what JaeJoong was doing. He was a narcissistic bitch at the best of times. And JunSu had stopped falling prey to the provoking manner of his lover.
Midnight pained fingernails scrapped at the counter. He didn't like falling victim to silly games that soulmates played to annoy their lovers.
No. But he felt pitiful for JaeJoong who he knew would be curled in a tangle of sheets feeling as though he was unloved and forgotten.
Carefully he made sure that his footsteps could be heard as he walked into their bedroom. He noted that JaeJoong had stripped down to his boxers and a thin t shirt. His previous suit was sprawled around messily on the floor.
The blond took his time changing into his bed clothes. He climbed into bed and turned away from his lover.
It was quite, and JaeJoong thought that maybe JunSu had fallen asleep. He shuffled closer almost so that he was pressed against his back "Jun..you really don’t care?" he spoke softly finding tears rimming his eyes not that you could see in the darkness. And JaeJoong preferred it like that. He didn't want to appear weak in his boyfriend's eyes. Or let him see that something so stupid could bring him to tears.
JunSu shifted turning to JaeJoong "Why did you kiss him?" he spoke lifting his hands to rest them on JaeJoong's hip. His eyes were closed and JaeJoong was almost startled from the abrupt movement.
He found himself biting his lip not knowing how to answer even though he knew perfectly well why he had kissed YooChun.
Attention. He wanted JunSu’s attention. He wanted him jealous and seething and angry enough to slam him against the wall and claim him.
“I don’t know why you want to piss me off Joong.” JunSu spoke cutting though JaeJoong’s thoughts. The blond’s fingers where stroking JaeJoong’s thighs his eyes had opened and settled on the man in front of him.
“I-I just..you’re away so much and when you come back you’re tired. Sometimes I just want you to see me.” The older man spoke softly, so softly that JunSu could have missed it if he wasn’t so closely pressed against his boyfriend.
JunSu sighed “So you though by getting me jealous and angry it would solve that?”
The raven shrugged “It always worked for ChangMin and YooChun” his teeth pressed into his bottom lip and his eyes averted to the pale covers “I thought I’d give it a shot too.” He mumbled realising how childish his little game was now.
JaeJoong felt fingers caress his cheek and the curve of his jaw tilting his head up. JunSu’s head was tilted but his eyes burned “When are you going to get it in that pretty head of yours Joong. Our love is different from theirs. It doesn’t make it any less. It doesn’t make what I feel for you any less. I love you with everything in me.” JunSu bent down and placed a barely-there kiss of the older man’s lips. It was soft and sweet but through that simple movement JaeJoong felt his heart fill with so much love.
JunSu pulled back and looked into his eyes and he smiled. It was one of those smiles that was simply love itself, JaeJoong thought that if nothing else he could live with just that smile for the rest of his life.
Any doubts had already been thrown out of the window. JaeJoong had moved closer wrapping his arms around JunSu’s neck, enticing the blond into a kiss because JaeJoong always enjoyed kissing JunSu. His lips were full and his mouth tasted like toffee and honey but something else he couldn’t place.
Nails pained black scrapped against smooth skin running over JaeJoong’s seductive jutting hipbone as he pulled him closer and left kisses down pale expanse of his neck. He sighed against the skin lips skimming over his jaw. “Don’t kiss Chun again.” The vibrations tickled JaeJoong’s neck and he looked up doe eyes widened slightly before he nodded frantically “I won’t as long as you’ll be there to kiss” he smiled a little and he cuddled into the younger man.
JunSu chuckled moving JaeJoong’s fringe from his forehead and dropping a kiss there “I’ll kiss you when I want to.” He teased kissing the pout that appeared on JaeJoong’s jutting lips.
“Like you could resist me.” He fought back pecking his lip again.
“You know me too well.” JunSu replied a twinkle in his eye as he caught the man’s tongue and decided to devour his whole.
A/N I wrote this forever ago but I didn't like the end. I still don't like the end. I love the idea of JunSu like this. Indifferent and sexy. I've liked him A LOT more after his solo stuff. Expect stronger Jun in my stuff, that's how I prefer him. JaeSu baby, embrace the change.