[FANFIC] Towards You (7)
Pairing: Yunho//Jaejoong; Yunho//Taeyeon
Rating: PG13
Genre: AU//Romance//Drama
Summary: Karma is a bitch and it shoves your past right back into your face
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“Guys…I did it.”
Changmin choked and Yoochun sprayed out his drink.
“…you what?” Yoochun spluttered, wiping his mouth with a tissue.
“I asked Mr. Kim for permission to marry Taeyeon.”
“What did he say?” Changmin asked, leaning in closer.
“To quote him he said, it would be wonderful for Taeyeon to spend the rest of her life with me.”
“Oh…”
“Jaejoong was there…”
Yoochun and Changmin stared at Yunho with wide eyes, sitting frozen on their seats; “He…was there?” Yoochun confirmed again. “Like right there?”
“He sat opposite me…he was right there, Yoochun, right there.”
“Are you going to - “ Changmin started and Yunho stopped him.
“It’s too late, isn’t it? It’s too late now.”
Yoochun and Changmin mumbled something vaguely audible and Yunho laughed;
“C’mon guys, I am going to get married…is this how you’re going to congratulate me?”
Yunho raised his glass of scotch; “To my future, please?” Slowly nodding their heads, Changmin and Yoochun clinked their glass against Yunho’s.
-
It was nearly three in the morning and Yunho wasn’t home yet.
And Jaejoong was possibly the only one who was bothered about it. He paced up and down his room restlessly, looking out of his balcony every five minutes or so. He sat down on his bed, clenching the sheets of his bed and nervously biting his lips. Where was Yunho?
The buzzing of his phone jolted Jaejoong and he grabbed it off his side table, sighing when he saw Yunho’s number flashing on the screen.
“You fucking asshole, where are you? And don’t even think of giving me any of your smart ass answers, you better be home right now…or else I a- “
“Uh…Jaejoong, it’s Yoochun here.”
“Oh…Hi Yoochun, is Yunho with you? Tell that bastard I am going to skin him alive.”
“He’s kinda drunk.”
“Oh…”
“Actually…he’s drunk out of his senses.”
“OH?”
“Yeah, and the thing is…Changmin kind of drunk too and I can’t handle both - “
“I get you…I am on my way. Where are you?”
-
Yunho wasn’t drunk out of his senses, no. He was completely stoned and wasted. Jaejoong hulled him to his car with help from Yoochun, of course. They dumped Yunho into Jaejoong’s car’s back seat and Jaejoong helped Yoochun buckle Changmin into Yoochun’s car.
“Thanks for coming…” Yoochun murmured, looking at Jaejoong.
“Hey, what are friends for?” Jaejoong shrugged, glancing over at a passed out Yunho in his back seat. “How are you? It’s been long…”
“It’s been too long…” Yoochun nodded, smiling. “We should meet up sometime…”
“We should…”
“How’s your dream restaurant coming around?”
“It’s under construction…” Jaejoong nodded; “How’s the composing?”
“Under construction too…” Yoochun laughed.
“How’s Changmin?” Jaejoong asked, jerking his head towards Yoochun’s car.
“He’s being anti social and stubborn.”
“How Changmin of him to do so…”
They laughed and after promising each other they would meet up again, they parted ways.
-
There was never a date.
It was a complete white lie. And Yunho would have never realized it if he hadn’t decided to give Changmin a surprise visit with his favorite burger. It wasn’t embarrassing or anything because they didn’t know Yunho was there. Yunho watched, gaping when he saw Changmin lean in and kiss Yoochun and when Yoochun kissed Changmin back, Yunho screamed.
“oh God, oh God, oh God, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, Yunhoooo.” Yoochun ran after him, Changmin stood red faced, head hanging low.
“Why didn’t you just tell me??”
“I- we thought you- you know, we thought you would hate us”
“Why would you think that? Why?” Yunho asked, throwing up his hands in exasperation.
“Because - I don’t know.” Yoochun whined, holding onto Yunho’s arm. “You look homophobic.”
“I am not homophobic.”
“Hyung, we’re sorry.” Changmin spoke, looking Yunho, still red in the face. “We just thought, it would make us awkward…”
“…it would be awkward if we made it awkward. So you guys like each other…there’s nothing wrong about that.”
Yoochun and Changmin smiled; “So, it’s okay?” Yoochun asked.
“Yes, it’s fine.” Yunho nodded. “And there was never a girl was there, Changmin?”
“Uh, no.” Changmin smiled, eyes mismatching and tongue poking out from the side.
“And anyway…” Yunho shrugged, nonchalantly. “I don’t know why you think I am homophobic, I kissed Jaejoong and it didn’t feel weird.”
-
“Jaejoooooooo…”
Jaejoong cringed when he heard Yunho stirring at the back seat; he wasn’t ready to handle a stoned Yunho, not now.
“Chunnie, where’s Jaejoo?”
“You’re not at the bar anymore, Yunho. I am taking you home.”
“EH?? Chunnie you sound like Jaejoo don’t he Chanmin?”
Jaejoong sighed; “Yunho, I am Jaejoong.”
“Chunnie, I’m marrying.”
Jaejoong nodded and decided to just go with the flow; “Yes, I know. “
“Do you know that? I’m marrying.”
“Yes, I know. I know.” Jaejoong nodded.
“I hate it, you know right? Huh, you know right? I hate it.”
Jaejoong stiffened; “What?”
“I hate it I hate it I hate it I hate it I hate it I hate it I hate it I hate it…” Yunho sniffed; “Chunnie…you should know it.”
“We’re home…” Jaejoong said, turning in his seat and staring at Yunho. “Get up…”
“I don live with you, I live with Jaejoo.”
“I am Jaejoong…” Jaejoong sighed, helping Yunho sit up. “C’mon let’s get you inside.”
“Jaejoong…” Yunho sat up, staring at Jaejoong; “Jaejoong, Jaejoong…”
“Yes? I am right here…come out, let’s go inside.”
“Jaejoong…Jaejoong.” Yunho staggered out, leaning on Jaejoong for support.
“I am right here, Yunho. Don’t worry…” Jaejoong assured him, trying his best to support Yunho’s body weight.
“Jaejoong…”
“What? What is it?”
“I love you.”
-
Maybe it was because Changmin and Yoochun were his best friends they saw it, they saw the love for Jaejoong in Yunho’s eye. It was always Jaejoong this, Jaejoong that and it was always the both of them coming in together and going out together, it was always Jaejoong’s texts and Jaejoong’s phone calls.
It was always Jaejoong.
“He’s in love.” Yoochun sighed as he watched Jaejoong and Yunho sit by a bench laughing together in a in a world that consisted of just the both of them.
“You think?” Changmin snorted, as he sipped on his orange juice. “He’s rolling in it.”
“You think we should tell him?” Yoochun asked, looking at Changmin.
“No, he should figure it out himself. He should discover it, explore it, understand it. It’s something so special, we can’t just tell him.”
-
“OH MY, GOD HYUNG YOU’RE IN LOVE. STOP ACTING SO PATHETIC.” Changmin shook Yunho violently, holding him by his shoulders.
Yoochun laughed; “I knew you were too weak not to tell him.” Changmin huffed and handed Yoochun money.
“Fine, okay, you win. But this Hyung is weird and in love.”
“I am not in love Changmin. And stop shaking me, I’m dizzy.” Yunho snapped, fighting Changmin’s strong grip.
“You are…” Yoochun said pitifully, patting Yunho’s shoulder. “You are in love with Jaejoong.”
“Am not.” Yunho shot back; “We’re just good friends…that’s all.”
“Hyung, Hyung, Hyung, Hyung…” Changmin sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Why are you so stupid?
“Yunho, listen to me…you are in love with Jaejoong.”
“I am not. God, seriously…leave me alone.”
Yunho pulled away from Changmin and Yoochun and walked away from them.
He wasn’t in love with Jaejoong, no he was not .
He was obsessed with him.
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Author’s Notes:
- I am so sorry guys, my net died and I got it back today and well here I am posting it. I’m really sorry T______T
- What YooMin? What YooMin are you all talking about? I don’t see any YooMin?
- The thing is, because I didn’t have the internet, I finished typing out the fic and all that’s left is to post it…and maybe I’ll do it really sloooowwllly. Just kidding.
- Sorry again.