Your Move II - 8
It must have felt like forever to Yoochun. A whole month flew by since that fateful day and nothing is like it seems anymore, at least to Yoochun. Since when? When had his Junsu become so mature, the boy had grown and bloomed into something that he can’t even recall. But he’s glad; taking Junsu’s hand in his he smiled gently at his lover, “I’ll be back, I promise.”
Junsu nodded, but in all truth he felt as if he’s letting go of Yoochun. Their hands slipped past each other when the elder turned away from him and walked further into the house. He saw it in Yoochun’s eyes, it was hurt, guilt, perhaps also regret. Junsu can never surrender to the word curiosity, and so with that in mind he quickly followed suit. “I’ll come with you,” he picked up his voice, so Yoochun smiled again and nodded.
A young nurse led the two of them upstairs to the room Boa was staying. It was a quiet walk, and Junsu was dying to know what’s on Yoochun’s mind. As soon as they reached her room, the young woman excused herself and let them alone at the door. Junsu noticed Yoochun took a breath before reaching for the handle and pushing the door forward.
She sat there alone, eyes aimlessly staring outside the window. Junsu felt speechless for a moment, eyes deliberately staring but no words came out of his mouth. Yoochun walked in and at that moment it felt like a world separated them. He approached Boa in small steps and carefully placed a hand on her chair. Turning, she looked up at him, expressionless.
Feet rooted to the floor, Junsu leaned by the door frame and continued to stare at him. Boa laid both of her hands on Yoochun’s chest, as if remembering the shot and Junsu almost hated that Yoochun replied with the same smile he did to him. His lover rested his hands over Boa’s and knelt down by her; Junsu couldn’t hear what they were saying for it seemed like they were whispering or mostly talking with their eyes instead.
Between words, he almost went crazy; he doesn’t want to hear it, nothing at all. However, as soon as he saw Boa’s cry, his heart sunk. He frowned, fingers squeezing the wood between his hands. She never blinked once, yet tears burnt down her cheeks, very slowly and it made him so sad. Why? Yoochun reaches up and thumbed away her tears as if he had forgotten Junsu was also there.
“I’m sorry,” he heard Yoochun whispered lightly to her.
She sniffed, “I love you, Yoochun ah. Please don’t hate me.”
“Of course not,” he replied, taking his hands back, “I’ll never be able to hate you. You were the first person to understand me and accepted me as an orphan. We practically grew up together…” Yoochun added sadly.
“It doesn’t matter,” more tears fluttered and fell from her eyes, “I couldn’t hold on to you,” Boa palmed her lips and cried harder, “You’re too far to reach now.”
He sighed and clutched her hands tightly into his, “I’m always here Boa, you’ll always be my best friend. No matter what.”
Her eyes studied him before averting to the floor, “Thank you,” she muttered. “I think you should leave now.”
Yoochun stared for a few more seconds and then nodded. Very slowly, he got up to his feet and walked towards Junsu. The boy crying quietly to himself. He closed the door and wrapped the younger male into his arms, “What to do? Our little Junsu is crying again.”
Junsu sniffled and grabbed Yoochun’s shirt into his fists, his head hiding into the other’s chest. They stayed still for a while before Yoochun pushed Junsu back gently and pressed his lips against his.
He wanted to hold back but he just couldn’t, all the emotions flowing through him right now he couldn’t define all of them. Yoochun slowly asked for access to that sweet cavern, thus Junsu allowed him. Junsu closed his eyes and kissed Yoochun harder, passionately, the other replied with equal enthusiasm. “Love you Junsu, so much,” he whispered against his lips when they pulled apart. The elder buried his head between the crook of Junsu’s neck and right then he could tell that Yoochun is crying too. His hot tears somberly slipping to his flesh.
`
Yunho and Jaejoong scuffled around the airport for hours. The exciting hyung was nervous to see his brother, Yunho could tell. He was about to pull him over and tell him to relax when the intercom announced the flight had landed. Jaejoong’s eyes sparked and he pulled Yunho over instead. “Did you hear that?” he asked, “They’re here! Oh my fucking god! They’re here!”
“Yeah, yeah,” Yunho nodded as Jaejoong dragged him to the entrance to wait for Junsu. He poked his head here and there on the lookout for his brother but saw nothing except for strangers spilling into the airport. He glanced at the section number to make sure he was in the right one. A5, he was right.
“Hyung!” Junsu’s voice spilled over his thoughts.
“Junsu!” Yunho shouted before him when they approached.
“Look at you,” Jaejoong ignored the other two and tossed his arms around Junsu, “Did you learn a bunch of English? Did you get into fights?”
“Hahaha,” Junsu chuckled hugging his brother back, “You should worry about yourself. I’m smarter than that.”
“Oh gosh,” Jaejoong let out another heavy sigh and squeezed Junsu tighter.
Yunho and Yoochun politely exchanged greetings and handshakes.
`
Turns out Jaejoong and Yunho came to Yoochun’s house to help the maids cleaned up. They drove them home and even bough groceries for them.
“Eat!” Jaejoong shoved the take out in front of Junsu and Yoochun.
“Hyung,” Junsu threw a face, “We ate in the plane already.”
“Hush,” he sneered, “How can you be filled and healthy with those crappy meals?”
Yunho laughed and grabbed him back, “Come on Jae, relax.”
Jaejoong sat back down to the couch, next to his lover. “Junsu, Yoochun, you guys will have to go greet Appa tomorrow.”
Yoochun turned to Junsu, checking his expression. As predicted the other grew nervous.
“You can’t hold it off forever,” Yunho mentioned, “You might as well do it now.”
“He already knows you two were arriving tonight, get some rest and go see him tomorrow.” Jaejoong said, “Junsu ah, you know Appa loves you the best.”
Junsu was silent, eyes wandering about as if thinking very hard.
“Come on Jaejoong, let’s let them rest. It’s been a long flight,” Yunho suggested and grabbed onto his arm.
“Fine, I’ll call you,” he said, mostly to Junsu and smiled at Yoochun, “Take care of him.”
`
Yoochun’s hand ran down his lover’s body, explore all the curves there is to Junsu. All the while, Junsu’s slender fingers were busily curled inside Yoochun’s locks. “Ahh,” he moaned breathily between the gaps of their lips but before he took a satisfying breath Yoochun was already on his lips again.
“I miss you,” he whispered into Junsu’s lips then licks at the plump sweetness.
“Chunnie,” Junsu whined, using his pet name when Yoochun’s hand slipped inside his shirt, caressing the hot skin under.
“So, have you decided where you’re going to sleep tonight?” he teased and pecked his lips a few more times.
“Have you?” Junsu let his hands followed Yoochun’s and smiled into the kiss.
The elder smiled back, “With you.”
“So tempting…” his forefinger traced the elder’s chest.
“Actually,” he smirked, “When was the last time we slept on the couch?”
He gasped, wide eyed, “I bet it’s morning over there, let’s call Changmin; I miss him already,” Junsu broke the kiss and hopped of his lover’s lap, then scurried down the hall; his distinct laugh echoing through the path.
“Yah!” Yoochun shouted and ran after him, “I’m going to kill you Kim Junsu!”
`
Yunho tried to open the bathroom door, but it was locked. Usually they never lock the bathroom. He was about to knock when he heard Jaejoong’s voice from inside.
“You said it was the last time!”
His brows curved and he leaned in closer to hear. Sure enough, Jaejoong was talking on the phone.
“I can’t go tomorrow. I’m not going.”
There was silence for a few seconds, then Jaejoong spoke up again.
“No! Meet me at the café tomorrow.”
“I’ll be there.”
As soon as Jaejoong ended the call, Yunho stepped away and into the bedroom. Mind filled with suspicious thoughts, he decided he was going to have to follow Jaejoong tomorrow.
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Junsu nodded, but in all truth he felt as if he’s letting go of Yoochun. Their hands slipped past each other when the elder turned away from him and walked further into the house. He saw it in Yoochun’s eyes, it was hurt, guilt, perhaps also regret. Junsu can never surrender to the word curiosity, and so with that in mind he quickly followed suit. “I’ll come with you,” he picked up his voice, so Yoochun smiled again and nodded.
A young nurse led the two of them upstairs to the room Boa was staying. It was a quiet walk, and Junsu was dying to know what’s on Yoochun’s mind. As soon as they reached her room, the young woman excused herself and let them alone at the door. Junsu noticed Yoochun took a breath before reaching for the handle and pushing the door forward.
She sat there alone, eyes aimlessly staring outside the window. Junsu felt speechless for a moment, eyes deliberately staring but no words came out of his mouth. Yoochun walked in and at that moment it felt like a world separated them. He approached Boa in small steps and carefully placed a hand on her chair. Turning, she looked up at him, expressionless.
Feet rooted to the floor, Junsu leaned by the door frame and continued to stare at him. Boa laid both of her hands on Yoochun’s chest, as if remembering the shot and Junsu almost hated that Yoochun replied with the same smile he did to him. His lover rested his hands over Boa’s and knelt down by her; Junsu couldn’t hear what they were saying for it seemed like they were whispering or mostly talking with their eyes instead.
Between words, he almost went crazy; he doesn’t want to hear it, nothing at all. However, as soon as he saw Boa’s cry, his heart sunk. He frowned, fingers squeezing the wood between his hands. She never blinked once, yet tears burnt down her cheeks, very slowly and it made him so sad. Why? Yoochun reaches up and thumbed away her tears as if he had forgotten Junsu was also there.
“I’m sorry,” he heard Yoochun whispered lightly to her.
She sniffed, “I love you, Yoochun ah. Please don’t hate me.”
“Of course not,” he replied, taking his hands back, “I’ll never be able to hate you. You were the first person to understand me and accepted me as an orphan. We practically grew up together…” Yoochun added sadly.
“It doesn’t matter,” more tears fluttered and fell from her eyes, “I couldn’t hold on to you,” Boa palmed her lips and cried harder, “You’re too far to reach now.”
He sighed and clutched her hands tightly into his, “I’m always here Boa, you’ll always be my best friend. No matter what.”
Her eyes studied him before averting to the floor, “Thank you,” she muttered. “I think you should leave now.”
Yoochun stared for a few more seconds and then nodded. Very slowly, he got up to his feet and walked towards Junsu. The boy crying quietly to himself. He closed the door and wrapped the younger male into his arms, “What to do? Our little Junsu is crying again.”
Junsu sniffled and grabbed Yoochun’s shirt into his fists, his head hiding into the other’s chest. They stayed still for a while before Yoochun pushed Junsu back gently and pressed his lips against his.
He wanted to hold back but he just couldn’t, all the emotions flowing through him right now he couldn’t define all of them. Yoochun slowly asked for access to that sweet cavern, thus Junsu allowed him. Junsu closed his eyes and kissed Yoochun harder, passionately, the other replied with equal enthusiasm. “Love you Junsu, so much,” he whispered against his lips when they pulled apart. The elder buried his head between the crook of Junsu’s neck and right then he could tell that Yoochun is crying too. His hot tears somberly slipping to his flesh.
`
Yunho and Jaejoong scuffled around the airport for hours. The exciting hyung was nervous to see his brother, Yunho could tell. He was about to pull him over and tell him to relax when the intercom announced the flight had landed. Jaejoong’s eyes sparked and he pulled Yunho over instead. “Did you hear that?” he asked, “They’re here! Oh my fucking god! They’re here!”
“Yeah, yeah,” Yunho nodded as Jaejoong dragged him to the entrance to wait for Junsu. He poked his head here and there on the lookout for his brother but saw nothing except for strangers spilling into the airport. He glanced at the section number to make sure he was in the right one. A5, he was right.
“Hyung!” Junsu’s voice spilled over his thoughts.
“Junsu!” Yunho shouted before him when they approached.
“Look at you,” Jaejoong ignored the other two and tossed his arms around Junsu, “Did you learn a bunch of English? Did you get into fights?”
“Hahaha,” Junsu chuckled hugging his brother back, “You should worry about yourself. I’m smarter than that.”
“Oh gosh,” Jaejoong let out another heavy sigh and squeezed Junsu tighter.
Yunho and Yoochun politely exchanged greetings and handshakes.
`
Turns out Jaejoong and Yunho came to Yoochun’s house to help the maids cleaned up. They drove them home and even bough groceries for them.
“Eat!” Jaejoong shoved the take out in front of Junsu and Yoochun.
“Hyung,” Junsu threw a face, “We ate in the plane already.”
“Hush,” he sneered, “How can you be filled and healthy with those crappy meals?”
Yunho laughed and grabbed him back, “Come on Jae, relax.”
Jaejoong sat back down to the couch, next to his lover. “Junsu, Yoochun, you guys will have to go greet Appa tomorrow.”
Yoochun turned to Junsu, checking his expression. As predicted the other grew nervous.
“You can’t hold it off forever,” Yunho mentioned, “You might as well do it now.”
“He already knows you two were arriving tonight, get some rest and go see him tomorrow.” Jaejoong said, “Junsu ah, you know Appa loves you the best.”
Junsu was silent, eyes wandering about as if thinking very hard.
“Come on Jaejoong, let’s let them rest. It’s been a long flight,” Yunho suggested and grabbed onto his arm.
“Fine, I’ll call you,” he said, mostly to Junsu and smiled at Yoochun, “Take care of him.”
`
Yoochun’s hand ran down his lover’s body, explore all the curves there is to Junsu. All the while, Junsu’s slender fingers were busily curled inside Yoochun’s locks. “Ahh,” he moaned breathily between the gaps of their lips but before he took a satisfying breath Yoochun was already on his lips again.
“I miss you,” he whispered into Junsu’s lips then licks at the plump sweetness.
“Chunnie,” Junsu whined, using his pet name when Yoochun’s hand slipped inside his shirt, caressing the hot skin under.
“So, have you decided where you’re going to sleep tonight?” he teased and pecked his lips a few more times.
“Have you?” Junsu let his hands followed Yoochun’s and smiled into the kiss.
The elder smiled back, “With you.”
“So tempting…” his forefinger traced the elder’s chest.
“Actually,” he smirked, “When was the last time we slept on the couch?”
He gasped, wide eyed, “I bet it’s morning over there, let’s call Changmin; I miss him already,” Junsu broke the kiss and hopped of his lover’s lap, then scurried down the hall; his distinct laugh echoing through the path.
“Yah!” Yoochun shouted and ran after him, “I’m going to kill you Kim Junsu!”
`
Yunho tried to open the bathroom door, but it was locked. Usually they never lock the bathroom. He was about to knock when he heard Jaejoong’s voice from inside.
“You said it was the last time!”
His brows curved and he leaned in closer to hear. Sure enough, Jaejoong was talking on the phone.
“I can’t go tomorrow. I’m not going.”
There was silence for a few seconds, then Jaejoong spoke up again.
“No! Meet me at the café tomorrow.”
“I’ll be there.”
As soon as Jaejoong ended the call, Yunho stepped away and into the bedroom. Mind filled with suspicious thoughts, he decided he was going to have to follow Jaejoong tomorrow.
a/n: sorry for another long wait, i had the biggest block. susgirl helped me with this chapter; thanks bb. and....umm shameless advertising but join my new graphics comm for dbsk goods :D
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