JAElousy (3/3)
5. The unexplainable manner of gaining momentarily supernatural speed and stealth that may be mistaken for teleportation.
“YOU GET AWAY FROM MY BOYFRIEND YOU RELENTLESS MANEATER!!!”
Everyone stared, bewildered, at the sight of Heechul on the floor being shook by the collar by none other than Jaejoong himself. A quick glance to the screen showed that, indeed, the window that used to show Jaejoong’s face was now showing an empty room, swivel chair spinning. Both Yoochun and Junsu were also sporting similar expressions of shock.
“I…I don’t know…WOW,” was all Yoochun could say.
“I didn’t think Jae-hyung could move so fast,” Junsu commented.
Heechul was now defending himself by holding Jae’s wrists, those present still in shock that the other male was actually there.
“Finally,” Heechul breathed out with effort. “I was wondering what it took to get you here.”
“What are you talking about?” Jaejoong demanded, still trying to reach for Heechul’s neck.
“Get off me and I’ll tell you!” Heechul answered as he gave a big heave, finally pushing the other male off. Luckily, Jaejoong promptly landed on Yunho’s lap.
The murderous intent instantly vanished from the said man’s eyes at the familiar warmth of two muscular arms (not like his, but just the way he liked them) wrapping around him, melting into the embrace. Donghae, to ba safe, quickly ran away from his spot at the dancer’s feet. Changmin, however, foolishly stood his ground, thus getting unceremoniously kicked from the couch as Jaejoong turned to face Yunho and shifted to make himself more comfortable.
“Yah!” Changmin exclaimed, scrambling up, accompanied by Yoochun and Junsu’s laughter. “He kicked me!”
“That’s what you get for getting close to Yunho,” Jaejoong said, voice slightly muffled, as he nuzzled Yunho’s neck.
“Okay, now that you’ve calmed down,” continued Heechul, getting up. “I left my bag in the lobby, When I went back for it, I saw you checking in. Happy?”
“You couldn’t have just said that from the start?!” Leeteuk demanded, rubbing his temples.
“Where’s the fun in that, oh wise leader?”
“You’re insufferable, queen,” Boa commented, trying to ignore Jaejoong who was practically purring.
“Thank you!”
“Hey, where’d Changmin-YAH!”
Everyone looked up at the screen at Yoochun’s yelp, seeing him being dragged off-screen. A look of horror flickered on Junsu’s face before he made a run for it, much to the SM Town family’s confusion. A scuffle and screaming caused a few moments of concern, before the sounds of struggling were then heard just outside the suite, and everyone (save for Jaejoong who was still trying to permanently meld himself with Yunho) turned to find Chanmgin dragging both Yoochun and Junsu into the room by their legs.
“If Jae-hyung was here, these two weren’t going to be that far behind,” said the tallest of the three, keeping hold on the other two’s ankles. “All I needed to do was looked for the door that looked like it was opened violently.”
“Changmin, let us go!” Yoochun yelled, attempting to kick the younger man in vain. “Damnit, why are my legs so short?”
“Yah! You’re giving my butt rug burn!” Junsu squeaked, still struggling.
“Good, maybe it’ll be a normal size then,” Changmin answered, finally dropping the limbs in his hold, and making his way back to the couch with TVXQ’s eldest members. “How long do you plan on doing that?”
“As long as it takes,” Jaejoong mumbled, glaring at Changmin and tightening his hold on Yunho. “It’s not like Yunho’s complaining.”
“Duh, Jaejoong,” Yoochun deadpanned, attempting to take a seat on the couch after greeting several people as the party started up again. “Hey hyung.”
“’Sup Chun,” Yunho greeted, raising a hand to fist-bump Yoochun in greeting.
Jaejoong huffed before kicking Yoochun away.
“What the hell, there’s SPACE!”
“Not near Yunho! What kind of soulmate ARE you?”
“The kind that wants to sit after being dragged across a corridor!”
“That’s not the point!”
“That doesn’t even make sense.”
“Does this happen often?” Kyuhyun suddenly asked Changmin, whispering so as to not interrupt the two.
“You get used to it,” Changmin replied.
“Yunho-hyung! I missed you!” shouted Junsu, mouth stuffed with food, flailing his way towards the older male in an attempt at a hug.
“Yah! What is up with you people and trying to touch Yunho!?!” Jaejoong exclaimed, moving to push Junsu away.
“But hyung!” Junsu whined, shuffling over to the other couch beside Eunhyuk.
“No buts!” Jaejoong cut, not noticing Yunho’s sigh. “You’re all savages! Get away from my Yunho before I-mmf! Mmprgh…mmmh”
Yunho smirked.
Changmin coughed.
Junsu squeaked.
Yoochun leered.
And the whole of SM Town tried to give them as much privacy in the crowded room.
Jaejoong didn’t really care one bit. Yunho was kissing him oh so good, and he was LOVING it.
6. State of constantly maintaining the status of belonging entirely and exclusively the sole person by the name of Jung Yunho.
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OMAKE
Day of Departure to LA: Yoochun’s family living room
“Hyung, no!” Yoochun yelled, trying to get Jaejoong under control.
“Let me go! I’m going to go to him!”
“Hyung, they’re going to LA!”
“Ticket’s aren’t that expensive!”
“YES THEY ARE!” Yoochun huffed with the effort.
“Do I want to know?” Junsu asked, walking in to the struggle.
Yoochun merely directed his attention to Jaejoong’s open laptop.
Here we go again…
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A/N: Ninja, anyone? XD XD XD Wow, that was long. 8D
I actually had this written pre-LA concert, but it got delayed. Sorry ‘bout that. It got really modified from the first plan, but oh well.
Hope you guys enjoyed! :D