Still In Love 10 (Sequel to Sonsaengnim Eyelashes)
Still In Love
Four years into their relationship and pressure to take the next step is building up
Ten
“Is there someone at the door? Who were we expecting? Is that your mom? Did you forget to tell me again? Junsu!”
“I can hear you loud and clear, Yoochun, but how am I supposed to answer you when you don't stop talking for a second?” Junsu snapped at him from the couch. Yoochun stood behind him, Junsu could feel it. “And I don't know who this is, why don't we find out? Did you know that you can answer the door even when you don't know who's behind it? Did you know that? And all that is possible without yelling. Isn't that amazing?”
“Oh wow,” Yoochun said and his voice went down two octaves. “You're giving me sarcasm right now? Of course you'd start shit when you know I can't kill you in front of people. This is all your fault.”
All this was sexual tension. It had almost been two weeks since Junsu had been playing soccer in the park, crashed into some guy and landed on his hip. He pulled his groin, out of all places and bruised his hip pretty badly. His could barely move his knee and there was a tear in his ankle. Yoochun had yelled at him for over half an hour at the hospital after Junsu had called him.
Yoochun went to open the door while Junsu sat propped up on the couch. He still needed crutches to get around.
It was strangely quiet at the door for a few moments until Yoochun's voice came from the hallway.
“It's your friend,” he said and Eunhyuk came in after him.
This was awkward because after all this time Eunhyuk was still freaked out about the fact that Yoochun used to be their teacher and because Yoochun never really liked Eunhyuk.
“What do you want to drink?” Yoochun asked and Eunhyuk shrugged.
“Anything is fine...sir.”
Junsu snorted and bursted out in laughter at Yoochun's shocked face and Eunhyuk's face of realisation. Yoochun glared at Junsu before disappearing into the kitchen.
“I know I should have called, but not in a million years had I imagined this to be this awkward,” Eunhyuk said and sat next to Junsu on the couch.
“You really shouldn't call him sir. Like...really really really.”
“I used to call him sir in school,” Eunhyuk shrugged.
“Still, he'll yell at you for it, I'm serious.” Junsu was still laughing when Yoochun came back with two cans of coke.
“I'll be in the bedroom. Just yell if you need anything,” he said before leaving them alone again.
“He's moody because he needs to get laid,” Junsu said with a lowered voice. “To be honest, so do I.”
“He's always like this when he sees me, but I don't mind. I'm not looking for a thirty year old friend or anything,” eunhyuk shrugged and clicked open his can of coke. “Don't you guys have anything else?”
“He asked you what you wanted, you said it didn't matter,” Junsu frowned.
“I was being polite. It's my first time here, you know? He has a really nice house by the way. It's small, but that tv is amazing.”
“It's our place,” Junsu reminded him.
“Is anything here even yours? You can't afford these things. Hey, does he ever buy you really expensive stuff? Like an amazing watch, or clothes or-”
“You know he's a teacher right? He only has this stuff because he's smart with his money. It wouldn't be very smart to spend it on Rolexes and Burberry winter coats for his boyfriend.”
Eunhyuk looked at him with a raised eyebrow and Junsu knew that the question 'then why would you date an older guy?' was on his lips but he was smart enough not to ask it.
“Go find another drink in the kitchen,” Junsu sighed. “And something to eat.”
“Are you sure?” Eunhyuk asked. “What if he-”
“Oh my god, just go. He's not going to give you detention.”
Eunhyuk rolled his eyes before getting up and strolling towards the kitchen.
Junsu had to admit he felt guilty. Yoochun hadn't gone out without him in two weeks because he was afraid Junsu would start wondering around and fall and make his injuries worse. The worst thing was that Junsu was enjoying every second of it. He enjoyed Yoochun's help in the shower, Yoochun's help while he got dressed, Yoochun's help while he got in and out of the car.
“Can we drink beer?” Eunhyuk asked softly as he peeped out of the kitchen.
“No.”
“Why?”
“Because it's noon and beer is gross?” Junsu frowned. “Just get something else.”
For the first time in his life he realised how exhausting of a friend Eunhyuk was. This being the first time he noticed it, he had to conclude that when he himself was completely healthy he was the same way. He didn't shut up for a second, he didn't stay on one topic for over two minutes and when it was almost six o'clock Junsu was completely drained. Eunhyuk went home and Yoochun appeared. He hadn't been in the bedroom for the entirety of Eunhyuk stay. He had gone out to get them lunch, ate with them and spent an hour on the phone with what must have been either Changmin or Jaejoong.
“I swear I didn't know he was coming,” Junsu said. “I would have told you.”
“It's fine. Your friends are always welcome here.”
“You know, after we made up from that big fight I really thought we were going to have this amazing, sexy, naked summer but then this happened...” he motioned towards his leg, “and now we wont have real sex for at least another two weeks.”
“It doesn't matter. We can have an amazing, sexy, naked fall and winter instead,” Yoochun shrugged. “You want to watch a movie or just tv?”
“Hey, what would you say if I asked you to buy me a Rolex for my birthday?”
“I'd say that you must think you're talking to someone else because I know that you'd never be stupid enough to ask me for something like that.”
“Right. I expected something lik that, maybe a little less harsh.”
“You underestimated me.”
“Is it because you're horny that you act out aggressively?”
Yoochun looked at him, an eyebrow raised. “Are you taunting me? Because I will walk out of that door if you are and you can call your mom to come and take care of you.”
“You would never do that,”Junsu said and put his arms out. Yoochun rolled his eyes but leant down for half a hug anyway.
“Cuddle with me properly,” Junsu whined but Yoochun refused.
“No, you know you'll get hurt and you're going to blame me for it even though its all your own fault. From beginning to end, all your fault.”
“Shut up, I know that,” Junsu huffs. “So just sit behind me and no one get hurt but we'll still get to cuddle. I'm a genius.”
“And have you rubbing up against me, giving me a boner without being able to have sex afterwards? I don't think so. I'm done jerking it for this week.”
“Well you're the one who said you didn't feel right getting blowjobs from me while I'm crippled. I was happy to do it.”
“Just rest and get on your feet again as soon as possible before I-”
“Before you what?” Junsu challenged. He was tired, yes, but there was really nothing that he liked more than to get on Yoochun's nerves.
“Before I hide your crutches and lock the bedroom door so you can sleep on the couch.”
“But you like sleeping with me.”
“I'll live.”
“Hey now, what kind of husband says something like that?”
Yoochun's hand came up and he gave Junsu a playful slap in the face. “It's cute when I say it, it creeps me out when you say it.”
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took a break from studying :D