[COMPLETE] Modelling It Out [12/12]
Title: Modelling It Out
Pairing: Jaejoong/Changmin, Jaejoong/Yoochun, Yoochun/Junsu, Jaejoong/everyone
Genre: AU, romance, general
Warning: Sexual situations
Length: Chaptered
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Jaejoong is a fashion designer and loves to use Yoochun as his model and sexual partner, however one day he is forced to work with Changmin and all hell breaks loose.
Thank you miamushroom for the beautiful graphic
Chapter 12/ Epilogue:
“Jaejoong, you’re being impossible! Just shut the fuck up and listen to me.” Changmin was angry. Beyond angry and he didn’t even remember why. But he was definitely fighting with Jaejoong. He had been with his boyfriend for too long now. Three months. And he was still a freaking virgin and it was killing him. But Jaejoong refused until he was begging. Begging. He wanted Shim Changmin to beg? Changmin never begged. Well unless it came to Jaejoong, because just before he had actually been begging. But it wasn’t good enough. Apparently he needed to not be turned on when he begged. When wasn’t he turned on if Jaejoong was around? Anger boiled up in him again. Oh. He did remember why they were fighting. Jaejoong had stopped in the middle of sex. Yet again.
“No. You’re too angry right now.” Jaejoong argued angry too.
Changmin fisted the older man’s shirt pushing him roughly against the wall. It was rougher than he’d expected, but then again. It wasn’t weird for them that their fights turned rough sometimes. It was one of the things that Changmin liked so much about the two of them together.
“Listen to me.” Changmin said his mouth close to Jaejoong’s. “I want you, I fucking want to fuck you right now. I have wanted that for weeks now, and I’ve been telling you that for weeks, but either I’m too drunk, I might add I don’t get drunk after one glass of wine even if I don’t drink. If I’m not too drunk I’m too turned on, and now I’m too angry? Don’t you want me? We both know you’ve slept with half the city anyway.” Changmin was actually a little hurt, because Jaejoong wasn’t exactly known for holding back. And being hurt meant lashing out on Jaejoong hitting him below the waist.
“Changmin.” Jaejoong’s voice was soft, even if he’d just gotten harsh words thrown at him.
“Sorry, I didn’t meant that. I just-“
“I know. I really know. But Minnie, don’t think that. It’s not like that at all. I want you. I really want you. I want you so much that it hurts, and I want you to be absolutely positively sure before we do anything.” Jaejoong’s hand traced the other’s cheek in a soothing manner. Changmin relaxed a little under the touch looking down at the man pinned against the wall. Their eyes met in a brief moment, and they both knew that it was true.
“I’m sure. I’m very sure. So now take off your clothes, and let me make love to you.” Changmin said crashing their lips together. Hands started fumbling with their clothes as Changmin’s mouth left Jaejoong’s and started trailing kisses down his neck, over his jaw and over to his ear biting it softly. “I love you.” He whispered the words and didn’t even realise it. Jaejoong heard them, but the way his heart jumped to his throat made him unable to say anything.
“Bed.” Jaejoong finally replied pushing Changmin away and towards the bed. Finally there Changmin was still angry, and he let it be shown by pushing Jaejoong roughly to the bed.
“I’d be gentle with you if it wasn’t for the fact that you stopped me from having sex with you two times already today.” He was aching with need to touch the man, to do something that his hands and mouth couldn’t do to his boyfriend.
Jaejoong merely nodded and handed Changmin the lube.
The younger man started pulling off Jaejoong’s clothes and slowly prepared him. Despite being angry he couldn’t bring himself to be so rough that he’d hurt the man. He gently pushed a finger inside reaching up his other hand to softly stroke Jaejoong’s erection. The second finger joined and he wiggled the fingers around, in the way he knew Jaejoong loved it.
And he was right. It didn’t take more than a few minutes before Jaejoong was withering with pleasure and moaning out loud letting go of all the control, he usually had only to let Changmin take all the control. And he did.
“Jae?” Changmin’s uncertainty was evident now. They’d gone this far before, but he didn’t exactly know what to do next. Well that wasn’t technically true. He knew what went where, but he felt his body tremble with nervousness.
“Relax.” Jaejoong sat up in the bed ignoring his own needs to reach forward and kiss Changmin’s lips softly. “Take off your clothes for me.”
Changmin did, as he was told and handed all the control back to Jaejoong without a moment of hesitation. His clothes joined Jaejoong’s on the floor and he looked around still very nervous. He knew it was silly to be nervous. This was Jaejoong. Just Jaejoong, he told himself. Except the thought about the amount of people Jaejoong had been with kept coming to his mind. What if he wasn’t good enough? Jaejoong seemed to read his mind though and gently coaxed Changmin’s attention back to himself.
“Okay. Now hand me the lube, love.” Reaching out his hand Jaejoong put lube on his hands, rubbing them together before carefully touching Changmin covering him in lube.
Changmin’s attention was definitely on Jaejoong now, as the designer bit his lip as he concentrated. When he was done, Jaejoong took Changmin’s hand and laced their fingers together.
“What now?” Changmin of course did know what would come next, but he wasn’t sure.
“Minnie, just come here.” Jaejoong was lying down again and he spread his legs wrapping them around Changmin’s waist. “Slowly, like with your fingers.”
And Changmin did. He tried angling the way he knew Jaejoong liked, but he was too nervous and concentrating right now. He slowly pushed inside biting his lip to keep from moaning too loudly and from just pushing all the way in too quickly.
“That’s it.” Jaejoong’s gentle voice coaxed him further. “A little more.” While Jaejoong had done this a million times before it had been too long since he’d last slept with anyone, and he took a little longer than usually to adjust to the new feeling.
“You okay?” Changmin had pushed completely inside and his eyes were filled with worry.
“Yes, you can move now.” Jaejoong said biting his lip again. And Changmin did move. The first few thrusts were a little messy and irregular, but he quickly got the hang of it thrusting and adjusting his angle, until he found the right one. And Jaejoong was once again rendered to a pile of mess underneath him.
Jaejoong loved this. He closed his eyes and let Changmin take the control again. And he did splendidly. Thrusting with just the right amount of pressure, and Jaejoong soon found himself at the edge. That probably had something to do with the two times they’d already had the foreplay today.
“Jaejoong, I can’t,” Changmin started fisting Jaejoong along with the rhythm he was using to thrust. His movements suddenly stilled as he reached his climax falling on top of his lover. Jaejoong moved his hand down between them and finished himself off to join Changmin in absolute bliss.
“That was.” Changmin was breathless and Jaejoong merely nodded. It was.
They stayed like that a few minutes, before Jaejoong groaned. “You’re heavy.”
The re-arranged Changmin too tired to even talk, but he just trailed his hand over Jaejoong’s chest.
~…~…~
A rude ring tone dragged them both out of sleep. Changmin groaned.
“Your phone is depraving me of sleep.” He said pushing Jaejoong away.
“Huh?” Jaejoong grabbed his phone not even realising that he’d picked it up.
“Jaejoong, hospital, now” Yunho’s voice was frantic on the phone and Jaejoong was a little groggy as he started to wake up realising that Changmin still had his arms around him. They were both still sticky from their previous lovemaking, but they were apparently needed at the hospital.
“Eugene?” Jaejoong managed to ask and the yes he got in return was so loud it managed to catch Changmin’s attention too.
“What?” Changmin didn’t really like to be woken up even if it was from a nap in the middle of the day.
“We have to go. Eugene is in labour.” Jaejoong sprang up from the bed and went to the bathroom quickly cleaning himself before putting on clothes. Changmin was soon to follow quickly running a wet cloth over his body.
~…~…~
The little girl was precious. Eugene and Yunho looked beyond happy and Jaejoong couldn’t help but smile at them. He was happy for them.
“We want you to be her godfather.” Eugene announced at the hospital. Jaejoong was holding the little girl, and he smiled with a lump forming in his throat. His emotions were really all over the place.
“Thank you.” He said breathlessly and looked at Changmin. He wasn’t sure if Changmin regretted anything they’d done earlier this day, but there had been no time to talk. Both had fallen asleep right away and being woken by a Yunho who’d become a father didn’t exactly give time to talk. “I’d be honoured.”
Yoochun and Junsu were the next to come into the room smiling. Junsu looking a little bit shy to be walking in there to spend time with his bosses, but he was as much a part of this, as Yoochun was. Somehow he’d joined their little circle of friendship, which had suddenly become a circle of friendship. Jaejoong didn’t even know when that had happened.
“Come on in and meet our daughter.” Yunho said and then smiled. “If Jaejoong is willing to pass her on, I’m sure you’d love to meet her.” Jaejoong smiled and nodded. He handed Yoochun the girl and didn’t miss the fact that Yoochun had to let go of Junsu’s hand.
“Finally?” Jaejoong asked raising his eyebrow and Yoochun merely nodded.
Finally Junsu and Yoochun were together and nothing warmed Jaejoong’s heart anymore. He walked back to Changmin and nudged his arms apart to stand between them.
“What? Just thinking it’d be nice to stand here and watch?” Changmin asked a bit sarcastically, but he did wrap his arms around Jaejoong.
“Yes.” Jaejoong said smiling. “You okay?”
“Why wouldn’t I be?” Again Changmin’s tone was a little bit harsh.
“Because of earlier.” Jaejoong twisted his head to look at Changmin.
“I’m more than okay.” Changmin nodded and kissed the soft lips. “I am definitely more than okay.”
“Good.” Jaejoong smiled to himself. “Changmin?”
“Yes?” Changmin let Jaejoong twist in his arms until they were standing face to face as they others were too occupied with the baby.
“I love you too.” And then their lips met briefly before Jaejoong was pulled back to the happy family and decided to talk to Eugene. But that was okay. Because at the end of the day Jaejoong took Changmin’s hand and happily walked back home together as they shared kisses, laughs, sweet words and fights. Lots of fights.
YooSu bonus:
“Junsu?” Yoochun knew that they had been hanging out too much for them to only be friends. He knew Junsu liked him. He knew that he liked it, when Junsu did the small innocent touches that he didn’t even seem to be aware of. He knew that everything was headed in one direction.
“Mmm,” Junsu didn’t even open his eyes from almost falling asleep on his couch.
“Junsu, want to talk?”
“Talk.” Junsu slurred his words and Yoochun couldn’t help but smile fondly.
“You’re on the couch sleeping. Not really in any position to talk.”
“Talk.” Junsu said again, but Yoochun just smiled and rolled his eyes before he walked the small distance over to the sofa and gave Junsu a kiss. His tongue swiped softly over the plump lips, and when Junsu finally started to respond to the kiss the taste overtook his senses. Their lips moved perfectly against each other. Junsu was definitely awake now.
“Yoochun?” Junsu’s voice was breathless and uncertain.
“Yes?”
“What was it you wanted to talk about?” Junsu asked his lips slightly swollen.
“No talking.” Yoochun said kissing Junsu again. It hadn’t been the first time they’d kissed. They’d shared few kisses here and there. But never like this. Never this deliberate. Never this sober. Never this non-awkward.
“Yoochun.”
“Junsu.” They looked at each other for a moment, before Yoochun smiled softly. And Junsu’s face lit up in a smile too.
“I’m ready Junsu. I’m ready for you.” Yoochun whispered and their lips met again.
Clothes were quickly discarded when Yoochun’s phone rang.
“Fuck you Jae.” Yoochun mumbled recognising the ring tone.
“Jae?”
“He’s calling.” Yoochun ignored the phone, when it started ringing again. And again. Damn it. He got up reluctantly and fished his phone up from his jeans. Picking up he quickly spoke to Jaejoong, before hanging up.
“What?” Junsu was sitting wearing only his boxers and looking exceptionally delicious.
“They’re at the hospital with Eugene. She gave birth to a healthy little girl. We should probably get going.” Yoochun looked at their clothes disappointedly. “I’m sorry, I’ll make it up to you tonight.”
“Don’t apologise.” Junsu leaned in and gave him a soft kiss. “I’ve waited for months. I can wait a few more hours.”
They got dressed and went to the hospital. Junsu smiled brightly, when Yoochun took his hand as they were walking. This felt good. It felt right.
The End
Chapter 11
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A/N: I can't believe that it's actually done? I'm going to miss it. I wrote this in two weeks in November, but I've spent ever since editing and changing. It was much shorter back then even if it was 22 chapters. I've enjoyed this. Thanks to everyone who has taken the time to comment on the story. I have loved every single comment, I've gotten so far. Thank you guys!! <3 And a great thank you to my Mushroom for the beautiful graphic, she made me! <3 *Oscar-music-turns-on* Guess I should stop thanking everyone! <3 I hope you all enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing! <3
I'll hopefully see you all for my next piece! :) I've already started it, so look out for more!
Pairing: Jaejoong/Changmin, Jaejoong/Yoochun, Yoochun/Junsu, Jaejoong/everyone
Genre: AU, romance, general
Warning: Sexual situations
Length: Chaptered
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Jaejoong is a fashion designer and loves to use Yoochun as his model and sexual partner, however one day he is forced to work with Changmin and all hell breaks loose.
Thank you miamushroom for the beautiful graphic
Chapter 12/ Epilogue:
“Jaejoong, you’re being impossible! Just shut the fuck up and listen to me.” Changmin was angry. Beyond angry and he didn’t even remember why. But he was definitely fighting with Jaejoong. He had been with his boyfriend for too long now. Three months. And he was still a freaking virgin and it was killing him. But Jaejoong refused until he was begging. Begging. He wanted Shim Changmin to beg? Changmin never begged. Well unless it came to Jaejoong, because just before he had actually been begging. But it wasn’t good enough. Apparently he needed to not be turned on when he begged. When wasn’t he turned on if Jaejoong was around? Anger boiled up in him again. Oh. He did remember why they were fighting. Jaejoong had stopped in the middle of sex. Yet again.
“No. You’re too angry right now.” Jaejoong argued angry too.
Changmin fisted the older man’s shirt pushing him roughly against the wall. It was rougher than he’d expected, but then again. It wasn’t weird for them that their fights turned rough sometimes. It was one of the things that Changmin liked so much about the two of them together.
“Listen to me.” Changmin said his mouth close to Jaejoong’s. “I want you, I fucking want to fuck you right now. I have wanted that for weeks now, and I’ve been telling you that for weeks, but either I’m too drunk, I might add I don’t get drunk after one glass of wine even if I don’t drink. If I’m not too drunk I’m too turned on, and now I’m too angry? Don’t you want me? We both know you’ve slept with half the city anyway.” Changmin was actually a little hurt, because Jaejoong wasn’t exactly known for holding back. And being hurt meant lashing out on Jaejoong hitting him below the waist.
“Changmin.” Jaejoong’s voice was soft, even if he’d just gotten harsh words thrown at him.
“Sorry, I didn’t meant that. I just-“
“I know. I really know. But Minnie, don’t think that. It’s not like that at all. I want you. I really want you. I want you so much that it hurts, and I want you to be absolutely positively sure before we do anything.” Jaejoong’s hand traced the other’s cheek in a soothing manner. Changmin relaxed a little under the touch looking down at the man pinned against the wall. Their eyes met in a brief moment, and they both knew that it was true.
“I’m sure. I’m very sure. So now take off your clothes, and let me make love to you.” Changmin said crashing their lips together. Hands started fumbling with their clothes as Changmin’s mouth left Jaejoong’s and started trailing kisses down his neck, over his jaw and over to his ear biting it softly. “I love you.” He whispered the words and didn’t even realise it. Jaejoong heard them, but the way his heart jumped to his throat made him unable to say anything.
“Bed.” Jaejoong finally replied pushing Changmin away and towards the bed. Finally there Changmin was still angry, and he let it be shown by pushing Jaejoong roughly to the bed.
“I’d be gentle with you if it wasn’t for the fact that you stopped me from having sex with you two times already today.” He was aching with need to touch the man, to do something that his hands and mouth couldn’t do to his boyfriend.
Jaejoong merely nodded and handed Changmin the lube.
The younger man started pulling off Jaejoong’s clothes and slowly prepared him. Despite being angry he couldn’t bring himself to be so rough that he’d hurt the man. He gently pushed a finger inside reaching up his other hand to softly stroke Jaejoong’s erection. The second finger joined and he wiggled the fingers around, in the way he knew Jaejoong loved it.
And he was right. It didn’t take more than a few minutes before Jaejoong was withering with pleasure and moaning out loud letting go of all the control, he usually had only to let Changmin take all the control. And he did.
“Jae?” Changmin’s uncertainty was evident now. They’d gone this far before, but he didn’t exactly know what to do next. Well that wasn’t technically true. He knew what went where, but he felt his body tremble with nervousness.
“Relax.” Jaejoong sat up in the bed ignoring his own needs to reach forward and kiss Changmin’s lips softly. “Take off your clothes for me.”
Changmin did, as he was told and handed all the control back to Jaejoong without a moment of hesitation. His clothes joined Jaejoong’s on the floor and he looked around still very nervous. He knew it was silly to be nervous. This was Jaejoong. Just Jaejoong, he told himself. Except the thought about the amount of people Jaejoong had been with kept coming to his mind. What if he wasn’t good enough? Jaejoong seemed to read his mind though and gently coaxed Changmin’s attention back to himself.
“Okay. Now hand me the lube, love.” Reaching out his hand Jaejoong put lube on his hands, rubbing them together before carefully touching Changmin covering him in lube.
Changmin’s attention was definitely on Jaejoong now, as the designer bit his lip as he concentrated. When he was done, Jaejoong took Changmin’s hand and laced their fingers together.
“What now?” Changmin of course did know what would come next, but he wasn’t sure.
“Minnie, just come here.” Jaejoong was lying down again and he spread his legs wrapping them around Changmin’s waist. “Slowly, like with your fingers.”
And Changmin did. He tried angling the way he knew Jaejoong liked, but he was too nervous and concentrating right now. He slowly pushed inside biting his lip to keep from moaning too loudly and from just pushing all the way in too quickly.
“That’s it.” Jaejoong’s gentle voice coaxed him further. “A little more.” While Jaejoong had done this a million times before it had been too long since he’d last slept with anyone, and he took a little longer than usually to adjust to the new feeling.
“You okay?” Changmin had pushed completely inside and his eyes were filled with worry.
“Yes, you can move now.” Jaejoong said biting his lip again. And Changmin did move. The first few thrusts were a little messy and irregular, but he quickly got the hang of it thrusting and adjusting his angle, until he found the right one. And Jaejoong was once again rendered to a pile of mess underneath him.
Jaejoong loved this. He closed his eyes and let Changmin take the control again. And he did splendidly. Thrusting with just the right amount of pressure, and Jaejoong soon found himself at the edge. That probably had something to do with the two times they’d already had the foreplay today.
“Jaejoong, I can’t,” Changmin started fisting Jaejoong along with the rhythm he was using to thrust. His movements suddenly stilled as he reached his climax falling on top of his lover. Jaejoong moved his hand down between them and finished himself off to join Changmin in absolute bliss.
“That was.” Changmin was breathless and Jaejoong merely nodded. It was.
They stayed like that a few minutes, before Jaejoong groaned. “You’re heavy.”
The re-arranged Changmin too tired to even talk, but he just trailed his hand over Jaejoong’s chest.
~…~…~
A rude ring tone dragged them both out of sleep. Changmin groaned.
“Your phone is depraving me of sleep.” He said pushing Jaejoong away.
“Huh?” Jaejoong grabbed his phone not even realising that he’d picked it up.
“Jaejoong, hospital, now” Yunho’s voice was frantic on the phone and Jaejoong was a little groggy as he started to wake up realising that Changmin still had his arms around him. They were both still sticky from their previous lovemaking, but they were apparently needed at the hospital.
“Eugene?” Jaejoong managed to ask and the yes he got in return was so loud it managed to catch Changmin’s attention too.
“What?” Changmin didn’t really like to be woken up even if it was from a nap in the middle of the day.
“We have to go. Eugene is in labour.” Jaejoong sprang up from the bed and went to the bathroom quickly cleaning himself before putting on clothes. Changmin was soon to follow quickly running a wet cloth over his body.
~…~…~
The little girl was precious. Eugene and Yunho looked beyond happy and Jaejoong couldn’t help but smile at them. He was happy for them.
“We want you to be her godfather.” Eugene announced at the hospital. Jaejoong was holding the little girl, and he smiled with a lump forming in his throat. His emotions were really all over the place.
“Thank you.” He said breathlessly and looked at Changmin. He wasn’t sure if Changmin regretted anything they’d done earlier this day, but there had been no time to talk. Both had fallen asleep right away and being woken by a Yunho who’d become a father didn’t exactly give time to talk. “I’d be honoured.”
Yoochun and Junsu were the next to come into the room smiling. Junsu looking a little bit shy to be walking in there to spend time with his bosses, but he was as much a part of this, as Yoochun was. Somehow he’d joined their little circle of friendship, which had suddenly become a circle of friendship. Jaejoong didn’t even know when that had happened.
“Come on in and meet our daughter.” Yunho said and then smiled. “If Jaejoong is willing to pass her on, I’m sure you’d love to meet her.” Jaejoong smiled and nodded. He handed Yoochun the girl and didn’t miss the fact that Yoochun had to let go of Junsu’s hand.
“Finally?” Jaejoong asked raising his eyebrow and Yoochun merely nodded.
Finally Junsu and Yoochun were together and nothing warmed Jaejoong’s heart anymore. He walked back to Changmin and nudged his arms apart to stand between them.
“What? Just thinking it’d be nice to stand here and watch?” Changmin asked a bit sarcastically, but he did wrap his arms around Jaejoong.
“Yes.” Jaejoong said smiling. “You okay?”
“Why wouldn’t I be?” Again Changmin’s tone was a little bit harsh.
“Because of earlier.” Jaejoong twisted his head to look at Changmin.
“I’m more than okay.” Changmin nodded and kissed the soft lips. “I am definitely more than okay.”
“Good.” Jaejoong smiled to himself. “Changmin?”
“Yes?” Changmin let Jaejoong twist in his arms until they were standing face to face as they others were too occupied with the baby.
“I love you too.” And then their lips met briefly before Jaejoong was pulled back to the happy family and decided to talk to Eugene. But that was okay. Because at the end of the day Jaejoong took Changmin’s hand and happily walked back home together as they shared kisses, laughs, sweet words and fights. Lots of fights.
YooSu bonus:
“Junsu?” Yoochun knew that they had been hanging out too much for them to only be friends. He knew Junsu liked him. He knew that he liked it, when Junsu did the small innocent touches that he didn’t even seem to be aware of. He knew that everything was headed in one direction.
“Mmm,” Junsu didn’t even open his eyes from almost falling asleep on his couch.
“Junsu, want to talk?”
“Talk.” Junsu slurred his words and Yoochun couldn’t help but smile fondly.
“You’re on the couch sleeping. Not really in any position to talk.”
“Talk.” Junsu said again, but Yoochun just smiled and rolled his eyes before he walked the small distance over to the sofa and gave Junsu a kiss. His tongue swiped softly over the plump lips, and when Junsu finally started to respond to the kiss the taste overtook his senses. Their lips moved perfectly against each other. Junsu was definitely awake now.
“Yoochun?” Junsu’s voice was breathless and uncertain.
“Yes?”
“What was it you wanted to talk about?” Junsu asked his lips slightly swollen.
“No talking.” Yoochun said kissing Junsu again. It hadn’t been the first time they’d kissed. They’d shared few kisses here and there. But never like this. Never this deliberate. Never this sober. Never this non-awkward.
“Yoochun.”
“Junsu.” They looked at each other for a moment, before Yoochun smiled softly. And Junsu’s face lit up in a smile too.
“I’m ready Junsu. I’m ready for you.” Yoochun whispered and their lips met again.
Clothes were quickly discarded when Yoochun’s phone rang.
“Fuck you Jae.” Yoochun mumbled recognising the ring tone.
“Jae?”
“He’s calling.” Yoochun ignored the phone, when it started ringing again. And again. Damn it. He got up reluctantly and fished his phone up from his jeans. Picking up he quickly spoke to Jaejoong, before hanging up.
“What?” Junsu was sitting wearing only his boxers and looking exceptionally delicious.
“They’re at the hospital with Eugene. She gave birth to a healthy little girl. We should probably get going.” Yoochun looked at their clothes disappointedly. “I’m sorry, I’ll make it up to you tonight.”
“Don’t apologise.” Junsu leaned in and gave him a soft kiss. “I’ve waited for months. I can wait a few more hours.”
They got dressed and went to the hospital. Junsu smiled brightly, when Yoochun took his hand as they were walking. This felt good. It felt right.
The End
Chapter 11
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A/N: I can't believe that it's actually done? I'm going to miss it. I wrote this in two weeks in November, but I've spent ever since editing and changing. It was much shorter back then even if it was 22 chapters. I've enjoyed this. Thanks to everyone who has taken the time to comment on the story. I have loved every single comment, I've gotten so far. Thank you guys!! <3 And a great thank you to my Mushroom for the beautiful graphic, she made me! <3 *Oscar-music-turns-on* Guess I should stop thanking everyone! <3 I hope you all enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing! <3
I'll hopefully see you all for my next piece! :) I've already started it, so look out for more!