[Side-fic] Letters Home
Title: Letters Home
Pairings: YooSuMin, hints of Yunjae
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Angst, Junsu's mind in the gutter, mentions and small descriptions of smut but nothing horribly indepth as of yet.
A/N: Trying to relieve writers block and get some of the Yunjae-infecting YooSuMin out of my brain. You know it's dangerous when your Yunho starts telling Jae to stay away from Junsu and Yoochun tries to promote Changmin affection in front of the hyungs. Thus, some release of that extra tension
Summary: A companion fic to "Our Own Brand of Paradise" - set after Yunho and Changmin return to Korea, but otherwise in no particular order. Letters between YooSuMin to be updated periodically, inspired by this scene in Chapter 6 of the main story.
“But… long-distance, how does this work?”
“Good question.” Yoochun’s hair fell over his face as he tilted his head down in thought. It wasn’t Junsu, but Changmin who brushed it away, and he smiled. “Phone calls when we can. E-mails. Letters, even. They can’t go through your mail at home, can they? Like, when you send it. You can send us letters, and we’ll disguise ours as your mom or something. I’m sure you’d know the difference right away. Junsu likes to be write suggestively in ways that would make your mother run away.”
Letters Home - Letter Set 1
Dear Changmin Minnie-ah Min Maknae Min,
How’s life back home? Hope it’s treating you nicely. Make sure you’re eating well. Jaejoong is flipping out thinking you aren’t eating well enough, and you know how he gets when it comes to your health. I’ve been worried myself. Junsu doesn’t say it, but he misses you a lot. He’d love it if you managed to sneak in a phone call sometime. No pressure though. Really, it’s alright if you don’t have time or space to call us. For now letters will do just fine.
Ah, it’s nice to have someone to write to. I was beginning to get afraid that my Japanese writing was going to push my hangeul out of my memory with how long we’ve been in Japan. It’s one thing to read and another to write, you know? Jae laughs at my sloppy writing. We can’t all be princesses with perfect handwriting.
I realized that I haven’t seen your handwriting in nearly a year. That shouldn’t bother me, but I really want something of yours. Anything, really. In the end the real thing would be best ♥
Hm. No hearts from me anymore. It looks too girly. This letter only, I’ll use these. ♥
Junsu’s asleep next to me now. He’s mumbling about something in his sleep. It’s really cute. You know what I’m talking about, right? When he lays in those awkward positions with that peaceful expression on his face when he’s satiated. Won’t let me top him, you know. Says he’s only bottoming for you. You’ve got some serious power, Min. I have to say that I’m a little jealous, though I did get tied up earlier so I’m not complaining.
Gag and all, it was a lot of fun. All it was missing was Min-snark. And torture, you’re so good at teasing.
But I’m going to leave all of the sex letters to Junsu. That’s all he knows how to write. I got a few of them when I started filming for my drama, kept me going many nights. He’s very realistic about it. Has some detail skills.
My letters are more the romantic type, if you like that sort of thing. I promise they’re usually sweeter than this, I wasn’t really sure what to write, just that I wanted to write to my baby.
I… haven’t called you that before, have I? Maybe derogatorily. And for that I’m sorry. That was never my intention, to hurt you. Remember that. We never want to hurt you on purpose.
Oh, I think I hear Jae in the hallway. It sounds like something’s wrong, so I’ll end this letter now and send it off to you. That way you can get it sooner than later.
Love you, Minnie-baby.
Chun♥
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Dear Minnie-ah,
Why do they put ‘dear’ at the beginning of like every letter? You’d think they’d’ve come up with better words by now than ‘dear’ and ‘to’. I know you can think of some new ones. Get that brain working.
I saw some of the pictures of your performances. It was nice. There was a fan cam of you two dancing to our songs, and it was… it was hot. But it wasn’t right. Not at all. I’m so sorry you had to be up there like that alone. Well, you were with Yunho-yah, but still… the two of you. Alone.
But we were performing at the same time, although in Japan and not Korea. I’ll be up in Korea next week or so to start working on my concert. Korea… referring to it so plainly like that makes it sound like it isn’t home anymore. It is. Always will be, as long as you’re there.
I bet Chunnie wrote you a letter telling you that I’m not a romantic.
Liar, I can out romance him anytime.
There are no romance raps.
…Though he can sing ballads. Oh, can he sing. Chunnie’s voice is like butter when he sings in the bedroom. It’s seductive to watch him as he works on the regular makeup they taught us to apply years ago, bending into the mirror and belting a rendition of anything. He actually sang Mirotic yesterday. I caught him dancing a little and… jumped him before he got too enthralled. Ah, it was hot. It was missing you.
It’s going to hurt next time. You shouldn’t be so far away, I’ve been feeling empty but I’m saving it for you. When are you coming home? When is your next vacation? I have to see you. I want you so badly.
We can bake brownies and eat them off each other. Wouldn’t that be hot? Chocolate mixed with your taste, scent, skin texture… I’m totally hard just thinking about it. Mm, you’re so hot covered in chocolate. Or would you eat it off of me? Would you ravish me until I couldn’t think straight any longer? Until I came so hard I nearly passed out? Until Yoochun was so jealous he nearly smited you?
Ah, I’m writing this while Chunnie is in the shower, but he’s just shut the shower off. I’ll end this letter and send it on my way out. Take care, okay, Minnie-ah? Don’t’ let Yunho push you around. You’re your own man now, remember that.
Write back soon!
Love you so much,
JUNSU TIME
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Dear Su and Chunnie,
Sorry I have to reply to you both in one letter. I’m not sure if its fair to squeeze both of you in one letter like this, but I don’t have time to do much of anything outside of photoshoots for magazines and extensive rehearsals. It’s a lot of fun, but I’m about to go crazy. I have to have some sexual contact or I think I’m going to die. I blame you, Su-ah.
I’m laying here listening to a continuous play list of our songs. I’ve got your new album on there too. It’s beautiful. The harmonies… everything. I’m jealous. I harmonized with the album but it doesn’t have the same effect. Then, of course, the next song was Purple Line.
Oh, Chunnie-ah. Even if you really want to touch yourself, I’d be willing to help you out and touch what you can’t reach. Or all of you, mostly. I’m free in the next couple of days on break after the last concert. Call me, I can’t call you. I have to figure out how to delete my call history first and this phone hates me. Oh, that’s weird. My phone is ringing.
Aha, that’s funny. I’m writing you a letter and I’m on the phone with you now. I can’t tell you how happy I am that you’re calling because that would be really weird, so I’ll write it in the letter. See? I’m happy you called me. Very happy. I missed you both more than you could ever imagine.
Ew, cheesy. I sound like leader-sshi. Oh, I should probably talk about him. He’s getting close to the date of his musical and he’s slowly driving me insane. He doesn’t even dance that well in rehearsal because he keeps going back and forth between that stupid script and the CD player. It’s so annoying.
But it’s okay because I’m going to see his musical and I don’t want to have wasted all that money. Tickets are expensive.
In reply to Chunnie-ah’s letter, I’m eating just fine. Well, maybe not comparatively to Joongie-ah’s cooking because his cooking is amazing and I miss it so much! Him, too, of course. But his food is soooooooooooooo good! And he lets me eat however much I want! That’s the best part.
For Su-ah, I have to say that eating brownies off of you would be really, really hot. I’m imagining right now. You squirming underneath me, that tongue of yours darting out to lick your lips because your body is so shocked by the feel of my tongue everywhere else that you want it on your own lips. But you can’t have it because I’m following a trail of brownie crumbs. Be patient, Su. I’ll get there. Maybe once a few more moans fall from your lips and you’re bucking your hips into my mouth screaming my name so loud that everyone in Seoul can hear you.
That’s good stuff. You are good at sex letters, Su-ah. We need Skype. I heard about it somewhere, you can video call over computers. I want to see you so badly. And not just for voyeuristic purposes. I love you both. Ah, that was awkward to even write. How does it look so artful when you two write it, and when I write it it looks all lame and cheesy?
I guess I’ll end the letter here. Someone just squeaked on the other side of the phone and I heard a door shut. I love talking to you on the phone. I get romantic conversations and lots of audio. ^-~
Forever yours,
Min
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I already have the second set mostly written. Still working on Chapter 6 Part B of the main fic, but this appeared anyway. I was thinking about waiting until after I finished Our Own Brand of Paradise to post this and have more impact, but I had to post SOMETHING. ^^;
I have a question. Would readers prefer for this to be just letters? Or would you like some scenes thrown in? Sweet phone calls, exchange of fancams, misuse of skype...? I'm open to all suggestions. YooSuMin is appreciated, but if anyone wants to put in some Yunjae suggestions I'm all for it. I've got something starting for them to but it's beginning really awkwardly. I don't like it. The only rule is to remember that this fic series thingy is based on the real-life timeline as much as possible, starting from summer. Back before SMTown started and JYJ came home, but after Yongha's death. Which was sad, RIP. I know that I've made a few flubs, and I apologize for that.
I posted this on a weekend. ;D I feel like I posted the chapter update on the wrong day. I'm making up for it. ♥
I'm considering opening fic requests as well. Would anyone want to request anything? I'm willing to try things. :) But if I have trouble or take a while please don't eat me! ♥♥♥♥♥ I haven't done requests before...
Please comment! Thank you so much for reading and commenting~♥♥♥
Pairings: YooSuMin, hints of Yunjae
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Angst, Junsu's mind in the gutter, mentions and small descriptions of smut but nothing horribly indepth as of yet.
A/N: Trying to relieve writers block and get some of the Yunjae-infecting YooSuMin out of my brain. You know it's dangerous when your Yunho starts telling Jae to stay away from Junsu and Yoochun tries to promote Changmin affection in front of the hyungs. Thus, some release of that extra tension
Summary: A companion fic to "Our Own Brand of Paradise" - set after Yunho and Changmin return to Korea, but otherwise in no particular order. Letters between YooSuMin to be updated periodically, inspired by this scene in Chapter 6 of the main story.
“But… long-distance, how does this work?”
“Good question.” Yoochun’s hair fell over his face as he tilted his head down in thought. It wasn’t Junsu, but Changmin who brushed it away, and he smiled. “Phone calls when we can. E-mails. Letters, even. They can’t go through your mail at home, can they? Like, when you send it. You can send us letters, and we’ll disguise ours as your mom or something. I’m sure you’d know the difference right away. Junsu likes to be write suggestively in ways that would make your mother run away.”
Letters Home - Letter Set 1
Dear Changmin Minnie-ah Min Maknae Min,
How’s life back home? Hope it’s treating you nicely. Make sure you’re eating well. Jaejoong is flipping out thinking you aren’t eating well enough, and you know how he gets when it comes to your health. I’ve been worried myself. Junsu doesn’t say it, but he misses you a lot. He’d love it if you managed to sneak in a phone call sometime. No pressure though. Really, it’s alright if you don’t have time or space to call us. For now letters will do just fine.
Ah, it’s nice to have someone to write to. I was beginning to get afraid that my Japanese writing was going to push my hangeul out of my memory with how long we’ve been in Japan. It’s one thing to read and another to write, you know? Jae laughs at my sloppy writing. We can’t all be princesses with perfect handwriting.
I realized that I haven’t seen your handwriting in nearly a year. That shouldn’t bother me, but I really want something of yours. Anything, really. In the end the real thing would be best ♥
Hm. No hearts from me anymore. It looks too girly. This letter only, I’ll use these. ♥
Junsu’s asleep next to me now. He’s mumbling about something in his sleep. It’s really cute. You know what I’m talking about, right? When he lays in those awkward positions with that peaceful expression on his face when he’s satiated. Won’t let me top him, you know. Says he’s only bottoming for you. You’ve got some serious power, Min. I have to say that I’m a little jealous, though I did get tied up earlier so I’m not complaining.
Gag and all, it was a lot of fun. All it was missing was Min-snark. And torture, you’re so good at teasing.
But I’m going to leave all of the sex letters to Junsu. That’s all he knows how to write. I got a few of them when I started filming for my drama, kept me going many nights. He’s very realistic about it. Has some detail skills.
My letters are more the romantic type, if you like that sort of thing. I promise they’re usually sweeter than this, I wasn’t really sure what to write, just that I wanted to write to my baby.
I… haven’t called you that before, have I? Maybe derogatorily. And for that I’m sorry. That was never my intention, to hurt you. Remember that. We never want to hurt you on purpose.
Oh, I think I hear Jae in the hallway. It sounds like something’s wrong, so I’ll end this letter now and send it off to you. That way you can get it sooner than later.
Love you, Minnie-baby.
Chun♥
---
Dear Minnie-ah,
Why do they put ‘dear’ at the beginning of like every letter? You’d think they’d’ve come up with better words by now than ‘dear’ and ‘to’. I know you can think of some new ones. Get that brain working.
I saw some of the pictures of your performances. It was nice. There was a fan cam of you two dancing to our songs, and it was… it was hot. But it wasn’t right. Not at all. I’m so sorry you had to be up there like that alone. Well, you were with Yunho-yah, but still… the two of you. Alone.
But we were performing at the same time, although in Japan and not Korea. I’ll be up in Korea next week or so to start working on my concert. Korea… referring to it so plainly like that makes it sound like it isn’t home anymore. It is. Always will be, as long as you’re there.
I bet Chunnie wrote you a letter telling you that I’m not a romantic.
Liar, I can out romance him anytime.
There are no romance raps.
…Though he can sing ballads. Oh, can he sing. Chunnie’s voice is like butter when he sings in the bedroom. It’s seductive to watch him as he works on the regular makeup they taught us to apply years ago, bending into the mirror and belting a rendition of anything. He actually sang Mirotic yesterday. I caught him dancing a little and… jumped him before he got too enthralled. Ah, it was hot. It was missing you.
It’s going to hurt next time. You shouldn’t be so far away, I’ve been feeling empty but I’m saving it for you. When are you coming home? When is your next vacation? I have to see you. I want you so badly.
We can bake brownies and eat them off each other. Wouldn’t that be hot? Chocolate mixed with your taste, scent, skin texture… I’m totally hard just thinking about it. Mm, you’re so hot covered in chocolate. Or would you eat it off of me? Would you ravish me until I couldn’t think straight any longer? Until I came so hard I nearly passed out? Until Yoochun was so jealous he nearly smited you?
Ah, I’m writing this while Chunnie is in the shower, but he’s just shut the shower off. I’ll end this letter and send it on my way out. Take care, okay, Minnie-ah? Don’t’ let Yunho push you around. You’re your own man now, remember that.
Write back soon!
Love you so much,
JUNSU TIME
---
Dear Su and Chunnie,
Sorry I have to reply to you both in one letter. I’m not sure if its fair to squeeze both of you in one letter like this, but I don’t have time to do much of anything outside of photoshoots for magazines and extensive rehearsals. It’s a lot of fun, but I’m about to go crazy. I have to have some sexual contact or I think I’m going to die. I blame you, Su-ah.
I’m laying here listening to a continuous play list of our songs. I’ve got your new album on there too. It’s beautiful. The harmonies… everything. I’m jealous. I harmonized with the album but it doesn’t have the same effect. Then, of course, the next song was Purple Line.
Oh, Chunnie-ah. Even if you really want to touch yourself, I’d be willing to help you out and touch what you can’t reach. Or all of you, mostly. I’m free in the next couple of days on break after the last concert. Call me, I can’t call you. I have to figure out how to delete my call history first and this phone hates me. Oh, that’s weird. My phone is ringing.
Aha, that’s funny. I’m writing you a letter and I’m on the phone with you now. I can’t tell you how happy I am that you’re calling because that would be really weird, so I’ll write it in the letter. See? I’m happy you called me. Very happy. I missed you both more than you could ever imagine.
Ew, cheesy. I sound like leader-sshi. Oh, I should probably talk about him. He’s getting close to the date of his musical and he’s slowly driving me insane. He doesn’t even dance that well in rehearsal because he keeps going back and forth between that stupid script and the CD player. It’s so annoying.
But it’s okay because I’m going to see his musical and I don’t want to have wasted all that money. Tickets are expensive.
In reply to Chunnie-ah’s letter, I’m eating just fine. Well, maybe not comparatively to Joongie-ah’s cooking because his cooking is amazing and I miss it so much! Him, too, of course. But his food is soooooooooooooo good! And he lets me eat however much I want! That’s the best part.
For Su-ah, I have to say that eating brownies off of you would be really, really hot. I’m imagining right now. You squirming underneath me, that tongue of yours darting out to lick your lips because your body is so shocked by the feel of my tongue everywhere else that you want it on your own lips. But you can’t have it because I’m following a trail of brownie crumbs. Be patient, Su. I’ll get there. Maybe once a few more moans fall from your lips and you’re bucking your hips into my mouth screaming my name so loud that everyone in Seoul can hear you.
That’s good stuff. You are good at sex letters, Su-ah. We need Skype. I heard about it somewhere, you can video call over computers. I want to see you so badly. And not just for voyeuristic purposes. I love you both. Ah, that was awkward to even write. How does it look so artful when you two write it, and when I write it it looks all lame and cheesy?
I guess I’ll end the letter here. Someone just squeaked on the other side of the phone and I heard a door shut. I love talking to you on the phone. I get romantic conversations and lots of audio. ^-~
Forever yours,
Min
---
I already have the second set mostly written. Still working on Chapter 6 Part B of the main fic, but this appeared anyway. I was thinking about waiting until after I finished Our Own Brand of Paradise to post this and have more impact, but I had to post SOMETHING. ^^;
I have a question. Would readers prefer for this to be just letters? Or would you like some scenes thrown in? Sweet phone calls, exchange of fancams, misuse of skype...? I'm open to all suggestions. YooSuMin is appreciated, but if anyone wants to put in some Yunjae suggestions I'm all for it. I've got something starting for them to but it's beginning really awkwardly. I don't like it. The only rule is to remember that this fic series thingy is based on the real-life timeline as much as possible, starting from summer. Back before SMTown started and JYJ came home, but after Yongha's death. Which was sad, RIP. I know that I've made a few flubs, and I apologize for that.
I posted this on a weekend. ;D I feel like I posted the chapter update on the wrong day. I'm making up for it. ♥
I'm considering opening fic requests as well. Would anyone want to request anything? I'm willing to try things. :) But if I have trouble or take a while please don't eat me! ♥♥♥♥♥ I haven't done requests before...
Please comment! Thank you so much for reading and commenting~♥♥♥