[FIC] - Grand Prix - Chapter 3

Aug 31, 2010 20:42


Title: - Grand Prix  -

GENRE: DRAMA + ROMANCE + ANGST + SMUT
RATING: PG-13/R
CAST: Jung Yunho, Kim Jaejoong, Kimi Raikkonen, Park Joongjae (Junjin)
AUTHOR: leeyoung_jin 
DISCLAIMER: YunJaeKim is mine! *runs*
THEME SONG: TVXQ - Purple Line
WARNING: boring chapter XD
SUMMARY: A dream is just a dream if we don’t try to achieve them. Jung Yunho is a naïve young man who always wished that he could someday be a Formula 1 driver like Junjin, his favorite driver from Ferrari. Could he be the fastest driver on the earth?



CHAPTER 3

“I’ve been watching over you…Jung Yunho…”

“Yunho-yah-” Mr.Jung came out of the bathroom and went directly to the shop in case Yunho were having trouble with the price.

“OMO!” The older guy dropped the poodle when he saw a famous person inside his shop. The poodle barks in annoyance but the latter ignore it. “You-you’re…?”

“Yes, I am…Park Joongjae-imnida. I’m here to have a word with your son. May I speak to him privately, Jung-ssi?” Yunho signaled Junjin to the door. They went out of the shop, stopping by at a small café down the road.

“Yunho-sii? Yunho-ssi?” Junjin patted his arms to get his attention back.

“Ah..ye!? Sorry. I just couldn’t believe it…I-I…I’m a huge fan of you…” Yunho stuttered like teen girls. Junjin just let out a small smile, while Yunho kept blabbering about how he admired the other.

“Yunho-ssi, do you want to be an F1 racer?”

“…and it was about 8 years ago..I-what!?” Yunho stopped in an instance.

“I said, do you want to be an F1 driver?”

Yunho panicked, cold sweats started to wet this palm, his jaw reached the floor. “This must be a dream…”

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The 21st came. Jaejoong’s and Yoochun’s father dropped them in the airport. Both were busy chit chatting about stuffs to do in Tokyo. About going to Disneyland and other stuff. An hour was all it takes to reach Narita.

The two guy was amazed by their new surroundings. Japanese words could be heard in every corner of the airport. Yoochun caught a sight of a Japanese lady in Yukata, giving out free folded fans to tourist. “Yah, Jaejoong, look. Japanese chicks, dude.” Not giving a time for Jaejoong to answer, he ran towards the lady.

Jaejoong just rolled his eyes. He dragged his huge luggage. “Ya Park Yoochun! Wait up! My luggage is hea-OUCH!” Jaejoong shut his eyes as he fell backwards after colliding with someone. Rubbing his elbow, and blowing it. “Damn Yoochun…” He tried to stand up and was offered a hand by a stranger.

He looked up and saw a pair of crystal jade eyes staring back at him. Without hesitation, Jaejoong took the stranger’s hand and stood up effortlessly. The blonde stranger handed Jaejoong the Korean Passport. Jaejoong was dumbfounded. He doesn’t know what to say except bowing to the stranger who’s walking away and yelled “Thank you…”

Suddenly, Yoochun hitted Jaejoong’s head with the folded fan he just got. “Ya, Kim Jaejoong…”

“Yoochun, look…” Jaejoong pointed at the stranger who wore a cap and cover half of his face. “…that guy over there? The blonde guy? I think I’ve seen him somewhere.

“Which guy?” Yoochun stretch his neck and shook his head. Jaejoong turn and look to the direction and the blonde guys is gone.

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“Whoahh! This is way too cool!” Yunho can’t hide his amusement once he stepped inside Junjin’s crib. The whole living room was full of trophies. From Pole position champion to World Championship. Junjin guided Yunho to a room full of circuit track posters, covering most part of the wall. Yunho couldn’t bring his mouth to close from the moment he stepped inside the condominium.
The younger man stopped in front of Suzuka Circuit Poster. Junjin approached him. “Suzuka Sakitto, one of my favorites. Do you have time around the end of this week?”

Yunho shooked his head. He was planning to use an excuse because he never missed to watch a race before. “No, I-uh..I have to help my father…He…”

Junjin cut him off. “Too bad, I was about to bring you to a real life action.”

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Walking along the busy pavement of Shibuya, the man who wears a cap and sunglass casually entered a small food stall nearby a park. “One…this please? No chili.” he spoke Japanese, word by word not so fluent. The seller somehow doesn’t seem to understand his words.

“1つお願いします. 余分唐辛子.”

The man turns slightly and takes a glance beside him. The other was staring back at him too. The big doe eyes and pointy nose, plump lips, a perfect feature for a girl.

“You? Are-aren’t you the guy I met in the airport?” the guy blinked while the blonde just walked away without answering.

He bought another stick of sausage without chili and chases the blonde. “Hey, here take it. I know you wanna buy it just now.”
The blonde just stare at the sausage. “Come on, take it. It’s just a form of thanks that you’ve helped me the other day in the airport, Mister…”

“Raikkonen.”

“Nice to meet you Mr.Raikkonen. My name’s…HEY!” He sprinted towards the blonde who walks away and try blocking his way.

“Hey, that’s rude…”

“What do you want?” the blonde replied uninterestedly.

“My name in Kim Jaejoong.”

“…”

“Say something!”

“What?”

“A ‘nice to meet you Kim Jaejoong’ would be nice.”

“Nice to meet you Kim Jaejun.”

Jaejoong rolled his eyes and his patience is running low. His face blushed out of anger , while Kimi was just staring at him, expressionless. “Grrh….It’s Jaejoong.”

“Jaejoong. Happy now?” the blonde sounds not interesting in any conversation with him.

“No, but at least you’ve learn your manners.”

“…”

“Whatever, I’m done.” Jaejoong walked away, pissed, while Kimi just stare at his back moving further away and ate the sausage.

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Yoochun was busy punching the numbers on his cell phone when Jaejoong approached him.

“Yo Jae. What took you so long?”

“Met the guy in the airport I told you before. He’s such a jerk. Doesn’t even know how to respect people.”

“I thought you said he’s hot?”

“I.did.not.” Jaejoong turned to look at his friend and gave him a death glare.

“Gotcha.” Yoochun burst into laughter.

“He even got a weird name…Rai..something. Raikkonan? Conan? Raikkonen?”

Yoochun did a thinking pose. “Hmm…Kimi Raikkonen? That’s the only Raikkonen I’ve heard of.”

“Hmm..yeah…well-OMG! Isn’t he…!?” JaeJoong’s eyes grew bigger as he realize something.Yoochun let out a mischievous smirk and nod. “He’s in McLaren, and you’re about to see him in 3 days…Wait till your dad hears about this.”

JaeJoong’s face turned pale “I’m dead meat…”

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A/N: Boring chapter I know. But in order to get to the interesting chapter, i really have to post these scenes first. So...sorry guys. (T.T)

A/N:BTW, if any of you is adding me, please do comment on the intro post first. Coz it's kindda rude if you just add someone without some introduction. (>.<) I swear..it's not that I don't want to befriend with you. It's just that I want to know about you too (^.^)v

A/N: How's the poster? Well my Vietnamese friend, mamiu_cookie  did it for me. Thank you soooo much mami~ XOXO

A/N: this chapter is beta-ed by soulburnt_rei 
 

rating:pg-13

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