[FANFIC] Towards You (8)
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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There were war drums going off in his head, loud and unnecessary. He thought his head was going to explode into little pieces. He groaned sitting up and holding his head, he looked around groggily, this wasn’t his room.
“Morning sleepy head…”
He sat up straight, the strong rays of the sun blinding him momentarily, he plopped back on to the bed, covering his head with the blanket; “Gaaah, pull the curtains back together…my head is hurting.”
“Wake up, it’s nearly noon.”
He felt the blanket being ripped away from him; “Wake up, wake up, wake up.”
Yoochun’s smiling, happy face loomed above his and he frowned; “Gross. How can you be so happy, Hyung?”
“Wake up, Changmin!”
Changmin pouted, staring at Yoochun. He rolled over, Yoochun and all and trapped the older man under him; “I don’t want to…” he said, nuzzling Yoochun’s neck.
“Oh ew, Changmin morning breathe and it doesn’t help that it reeks of alcohol.” Yoochun protested, hitting Changmin on his shoulder.
Changmin sighed, settling in next to Yoochun much to Yoochun’s protests; “Move Changmin, you’re heavy!!!”
Changmin growled lightly and freed Yoochun’s from his grip; “Fine, fine…” he sighed.
“Some night last night, huh?” Yoochun chuckled, sitting up and fixing Changmin’s hair.
“What night?” Changmin scoffed, resting his hands behind his head; “We didn’t even have sex.”
“That’s because you were too wasted and you puked all over the bathroom. “
Changmin frowned; “Really? Was I that wasted?”
“Okay, I lied. You didn’t puke, but you passed out the moment you hit the pillow.”
“I am sucha kill joy.”
“Yes Changmin, you are.”
“So where’s Yunho Hyung? Is in the other room?”
“No, Jaejoong came to pick him up last night.”
“Oh…”
“Come to think of it, Jaejoong told him he’d message him after they reach home, but…he still hasn’t…”
“Maybe they did it.”
“You are sick, I am not giving you breakfast. “
“Breakfast isn’t the only thing I can eat you know…” Changmin smirked, hands inching Yoochun’s shirt up.
“I am not that easy Shim Changmin.” Yoochun slapped Changmin’s hand away and walked away, leaving a totally disgruntled Changmin on the bed.
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Taeyeon was kind of freaking out, kind of not.
She figured Yunho would have wanted to spend sometime with his friends after the very important ‘dinner’, but she didn’t understand why Jaejoong had to join them.
She re-read the message on her phone for the umpteenth time; “With Yunho and his friends right now. Don’t worry about us, we’re just having fun.”
And she had received this at nearly four early that morning.
Something was very, very fishy.
“Where’s Jaejoong Hyung?” Junsu asked, walking in to the living room and sitting down next to her.
“Oh, he’s out with his friends.” She shrugged. “With Yunho and people.”
“Oh…” Junsu said, looking kind of crest fallen.
“Why Junsu, jealous?”
“No…” Junsu said, biting his lower lip. “It’s just that…your boyfriend, Yunho - he kind of looks familiar, really, really, familiar. I just can’t point out fr-“
“Yunho has a common face, maybe you are confusing him for someone else.” Taeyeon shrugged.
Junsu screwed his face in thought and shrugged; “So…are you ready?”
“For what?”
“For marriage, duh!”
“Oh, yeah, I guess. I mean Yunho has to ask me officially, he hasn’t done that yet.”
“Of course…” Junsu sighed, sinking into the couch.
“What’s up? How come you aren’t making fun of me and everything?” Taeyeon smiled, lightly slapping Junsu’s thigh.
“I don’t know, you know” Junsu laughed; “I mean you’re getting married, God, I can’t believe you’re getting married. I don’t think I can make fun of you Taeng…”
“Why not?”
“You are going to go away soon…I don’t think I can handle that very well.”
Taeyeon stared at Junsu, all of a sudden she was scared and Yunho and Jaejoong missing had nothing to do with it.
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Jaejoong was in love and he knew it.
It was the moment Yunho’s lips met with his, it was the moment the time stilled, it was the moment when he felt complete around Yunho, it was the moment when his heart pounded like crazy, he knew he was in love.
And Yunho was probably the most oblivious boy Jaejoong had ever met.
“Hey Hyung, you wanna go out for ice cream in the evening?” Junsu asked, walking into Jaejoong’s room.
“Yeah sure…” Jaejoong shrugged, glancing at his cell phone. “I - uh - yeah okay.”
“Are you waiting for someone’s call?” Junsu asked, carefully watching Jaejoong.
“Uh, no…not exactly…anyway is Taeyeon coming?”
“Wait lemme ask…HEY YOU STINKY PIG, YOU WANT SOME ICE CREAM?” Junsu screamed into Taeyeon’s room and a shoe came flying to his face.
“STOP CALLING ME A PIG, YOU PIG.” Taeyeon came running out of her room and started hitting Junsu. “…and yeah, I want ice cream, are you buying Jaejoong?” she beamed.
“No, I am…” Junsu said, rubbing his head. “I won’t buy you any.”
“Stop being a pussy and let’s go.”
Jaejoong sighed, these two needed to grow up and they needed to grow as soon as possible.
“Yah! You babies, let’s go.” Jaejoong laughed, pulling the two younger ones.
-
When Jaejoong’s phone buzzed, he grabbed it off the table top and frowned when it was a message from Yoochun about music class and not from Yunho.
“No really, are you expecting someone’s call or message?” Junsu asked, carefully licking his ice cream.
Taeyeon looked from Junsu to Jaejoong and back to Junsu.
“No.” Jaejoong said, playing with his cup of ice cream but grabbed his phone off the table top when it buzzed again; this time it was Yunho.
“You wanna meet up? I am bored and Changmin is talking about the different kinds of food he wants to eat and it’s annoying me.”
Jaejoong smiled, oblivious to Junsu’s and Taeyeon’s suspicious glare; he quickly typed out a reply;
“No. I don’t want to meet you, it kind of makes me sad that you want to meet me when you’re bored of Changmin. So hmph~”
The phone buzzed a second after he had kept it back on the table;
“It’s not that…”
“Then what is it?”
“I miss you.”
Jaejoong’s chest felt warm and his felt like his heart was a mushy organ that pumped rainbows and unicorns.
“You guys…” Jaejoong looked at Taeyeon and Junsu; “I have this important music class thing to attend, so I am going to leave now okay?”
“What about your ice cream?” Taeyeon protested.
“You eat it, okay?” Jaejoong smiled, ruffling his sister’s hair and he quickly walked out of the ice cream parlor they were at.
“If I didn’t know better Hyung…” Junsu shouted after him. “…I’d say you’re in love.”
“Maybe I am Junsu-ah…” Jaejoong laughed, running out. “Maybe I am.”
Jaejoong was completely in love but he always held it back from Yunho, he was scared that his stupid, useless feeling might jeopardize his relationship with Yunho and that was the last thing Jaejoong wanted.
-
When Yunho woke up, he was scared.
He couldn’t recognize the place he was at, let alone the room and the bed he was sleeping on. He hardly remembered what happened the previous night, he was out with Yoochun and Changmin after having dinner with Mr. Kim and Jaejoong.
Jaejoong.
Yunho looked around hurriedly, he vaguely remembered Jaejoong picking him up from the bar and then what?
“Hi…”
Yunho jumped and turned to see Jaejoong standing my the door holding a tray of food.
“Uh, good morning…” Yunho greeted him, coarsely. “Shit, I smell like alcohol.”
“You should… “ Jaejoong laughed, walking in. “You were full of it last night. Breakfast?”
Yunho smiled, making place for Jaejoong on the bed; “Thanks. Where are we?” He asked, looking around.
“We’re- uh - we’re at my beach house, I’m building this restaurant here, so I sometimes just come after supervising the constructions or, you know, when I want to think.”
“Oh…” Yunho nodded, sipping on the orange juice. “So, how is the constructions coming around?”
“It’ll be ready in about three month, everything’s done. Just the interiors are left.”
“That’s cool…so uh, what are we doing here? I mean why are we not at your place?”
“I told you, I come here when I have to think about stuff…”
“Oh…” Yunho hung his head low, softly poking his egg. “I see…”
“Yunho….we need to talk.”
The tone of Jaejoong’s voice sent chills down Yunho’s back.
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Author’s Notes:
Finally, we’re getting somewhere \^___^/