Phone Call of Death (Requested Fic)
Jaejoong gasps into the warm lips pressed against his own.
“Do you want me to stop?” Yunho whispers into his mouth, breath hot, body pressed hard against Jaejoong indicating that the question is just a formality, really, and that he absolutely has no intention of stopping.
“No,” Jaejoong breathes, head thrown back into the pillows, the tender ( Read more... )
“Do you want me to stop?” Yunho whispers into his mouth, breath hot, body pressed hard against Jaejoong indicating that the question is just a formality, really, and that he absolutely has no intention of stopping.
“No,” Jaejoong breathes, head thrown back into the pillows, the tender ( Read more... )
*dies....... xDD
i was expecting changmin to be there too, delivering the final snarky blow.
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yeah i dunno where changmin was. probably busy plotting a way to take jae away from yun.
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at least yours try to tell you that in english. mine just go "wakaranai..." one after another, shrugged and go back to sleep or texting on the keitai. buggers. xD
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if u want we can discuss teaching methods and stuff, i have tons of activities specifically designed to crack even the toughest shells.
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ah, in japan that will be 16-18 years old.
sigh...the difficult years >.>
that will be great. even though my school is very pro-textbooks and about following those to a T, i am all for activities outside the usual lesson plans.
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