Only You - Deleted Scene 1
Title: Only You - Deleted Scene 1
Pairing: Junsu/Jaejoong
Genre: General
Rating: PG
Summary: Jaejoong takes Junsu back.
A/N: I've decided to write some deleted scenes for this couple after being bored one day while looking through some word prompts to get my motivation going for the story, Only You. The relationship between Junsu and Jaejoong grew on me as the story progressed and soon they became my favorite couple with Changmin/Jihyo coming in second. Since the main story is about Yunho and Yoochun, I've been leaving stuff out between them because they weren't necessary to the main plot. Now, I want to be able to write those scenes. While this doesn't really contribute to the main story, writing this helps me keep the plot line fresh in my mind. I hope to those who love the Junsu/Jaejoong pairing like me, would be happy with this. Also, for those who want to know where this scene is from, timeline-wise, it takes place in Chapter 3.
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"Didn't you wash the wound before you went to bed last night?" Junsu scold the older boy, peeling the shirt away from the other's back and wincing at the sight of the yellow pus forming on the inflamed, etched letters spelling, Failure.
"No," came Jaejoong's hollowed response. Junsu gave a noise of irritation and reached over to the nightstand and grabbed some tissue paper from the box and began dabbing at the pus, hearing the other boy hiss lowly under his breath.
"If you had taken care of it yesterday, then we wouldn't be doing this right now," Junsu said, pressing the tissue paper firmly on the wound to remove the yellow pus, revealing the raw, red flesh underneath,
"Wounds need to heal and it can't if there's bacteria in the way."
Jaejoong remained quiet with a pout on his lips. In one second he smelled the minty ointment and the next, he flinched away from the boy at the cooling sting on his wound,
"Ow! That fucking hurts!"
"Stop acting like a baby and come back here. I need to put the ointment on so that the bacteria can't form again. Now come on," Junsu ushered the older boy closer, but Jaejoong remained where he was, watching the other boy warily as if one wrong movement, he would immediately flee the room. Junsu gave a resigned sigh and relaxed his body, slumping slightly,
"Jae, please. You asked me to put the ointment on for you and I'm only abiding by your orders. You should at least keep your word on the matter."
Jaejoong looked away with a sigh, "Fine. But do it quick."
Junsu waited as the other boy bared his back to him again and he tried to make quick work by dabbing the ointment over the red letters. Once he was done, he stared at the now blemished back of his lover. He felt the tears prickling at the edge of his eyes and a sudden surge of guilt filled his chest.
He leaned in, the minty ointment assaulting his nostrils and closed his eyes, letting his lips touch the smooth back. He heard a soft gasp from the other boy and felt the light shudder of skin against his lips. He opened his eyes and moved away, carefully lowering the shirt back down. Jaejoong turned around and blinked with furrowed brows,
"Why did you -- ?"
Junsu held out the bottle of ointment to the other boy, effectively cutting the other boy off,
"My turn."
Jaejoong accepted the bottle without a word and waited for Junsu to lift his shirt. He then dipped his finger into the ointment and began rubbing it on the circular wound situated on the other boy's lower back. He could feel the muscles jump in surprise under his finger and smiled at the reaction,
"Didn't you have a hard time washing your wound? You could barely wash your back without me helping you."
Junsu flinched at the slight sting from the ointment, but remained still as the older boy continued rubbing the thick paste onto his wound,
"It took me a while, but I got by."
"I see ... " Jaejoong whispered.
Junsu felt movement behind him and then jumped out of his seat at the light press of lips on the edge of his wound. He flushed at the caring action, but Jaejoong only looked at him with a smirk,
"Why are you shocked? It's only natural that I got my payback. When did I say that you could kiss my back?"
Junsu lowered his gaze and shifted on his feet nervously, "It felt like the right thing to do and I felt guilty for making you angry last night."
Jaejoong lifted his chin up with a haughty expression,
"You should feel guilty. I told you to not tell Yoochun and yet you did. It wasn't his place to know about it."
"Still ... He's your soulmate and he seemed sincerely worried about our punishment. So I thought it wouldn't hurt that he knew that our punishments had changed," Junsu said, staring down at his feet.
"Well, don't do that again. If I tell you not to tell anyone about anything, then I suggest you heed my words. Even if they do know about it, what can they do? It's not like they're part of the government and are able to change the way things are run," Jaejoong reached over to the nightstand and opened the drawer for his passion fruit lotion.
"Sorry," Junsu whispered. Jaejoong waved for him to sit down and uncapped the lotion,
"Apology accepted. Now, let's put on our lotion and go to sleep. I'm tired."
Pairing: Junsu/Jaejoong
Genre: General
Rating: PG
Summary: Jaejoong takes Junsu back.
A/N: I've decided to write some deleted scenes for this couple after being bored one day while looking through some word prompts to get my motivation going for the story, Only You. The relationship between Junsu and Jaejoong grew on me as the story progressed and soon they became my favorite couple with Changmin/Jihyo coming in second. Since the main story is about Yunho and Yoochun, I've been leaving stuff out between them because they weren't necessary to the main plot. Now, I want to be able to write those scenes. While this doesn't really contribute to the main story, writing this helps me keep the plot line fresh in my mind. I hope to those who love the Junsu/Jaejoong pairing like me, would be happy with this. Also, for those who want to know where this scene is from, timeline-wise, it takes place in Chapter 3.
-x-
"Didn't you wash the wound before you went to bed last night?" Junsu scold the older boy, peeling the shirt away from the other's back and wincing at the sight of the yellow pus forming on the inflamed, etched letters spelling, Failure.
"No," came Jaejoong's hollowed response. Junsu gave a noise of irritation and reached over to the nightstand and grabbed some tissue paper from the box and began dabbing at the pus, hearing the other boy hiss lowly under his breath.
"If you had taken care of it yesterday, then we wouldn't be doing this right now," Junsu said, pressing the tissue paper firmly on the wound to remove the yellow pus, revealing the raw, red flesh underneath,
"Wounds need to heal and it can't if there's bacteria in the way."
Jaejoong remained quiet with a pout on his lips. In one second he smelled the minty ointment and the next, he flinched away from the boy at the cooling sting on his wound,
"Ow! That fucking hurts!"
"Stop acting like a baby and come back here. I need to put the ointment on so that the bacteria can't form again. Now come on," Junsu ushered the older boy closer, but Jaejoong remained where he was, watching the other boy warily as if one wrong movement, he would immediately flee the room. Junsu gave a resigned sigh and relaxed his body, slumping slightly,
"Jae, please. You asked me to put the ointment on for you and I'm only abiding by your orders. You should at least keep your word on the matter."
Jaejoong looked away with a sigh, "Fine. But do it quick."
Junsu waited as the other boy bared his back to him again and he tried to make quick work by dabbing the ointment over the red letters. Once he was done, he stared at the now blemished back of his lover. He felt the tears prickling at the edge of his eyes and a sudden surge of guilt filled his chest.
He leaned in, the minty ointment assaulting his nostrils and closed his eyes, letting his lips touch the smooth back. He heard a soft gasp from the other boy and felt the light shudder of skin against his lips. He opened his eyes and moved away, carefully lowering the shirt back down. Jaejoong turned around and blinked with furrowed brows,
"Why did you -- ?"
Junsu held out the bottle of ointment to the other boy, effectively cutting the other boy off,
"My turn."
Jaejoong accepted the bottle without a word and waited for Junsu to lift his shirt. He then dipped his finger into the ointment and began rubbing it on the circular wound situated on the other boy's lower back. He could feel the muscles jump in surprise under his finger and smiled at the reaction,
"Didn't you have a hard time washing your wound? You could barely wash your back without me helping you."
Junsu flinched at the slight sting from the ointment, but remained still as the older boy continued rubbing the thick paste onto his wound,
"It took me a while, but I got by."
"I see ... " Jaejoong whispered.
Junsu felt movement behind him and then jumped out of his seat at the light press of lips on the edge of his wound. He flushed at the caring action, but Jaejoong only looked at him with a smirk,
"Why are you shocked? It's only natural that I got my payback. When did I say that you could kiss my back?"
Junsu lowered his gaze and shifted on his feet nervously, "It felt like the right thing to do and I felt guilty for making you angry last night."
Jaejoong lifted his chin up with a haughty expression,
"You should feel guilty. I told you to not tell Yoochun and yet you did. It wasn't his place to know about it."
"Still ... He's your soulmate and he seemed sincerely worried about our punishment. So I thought it wouldn't hurt that he knew that our punishments had changed," Junsu said, staring down at his feet.
"Well, don't do that again. If I tell you not to tell anyone about anything, then I suggest you heed my words. Even if they do know about it, what can they do? It's not like they're part of the government and are able to change the way things are run," Jaejoong reached over to the nightstand and opened the drawer for his passion fruit lotion.
"Sorry," Junsu whispered. Jaejoong waved for him to sit down and uncapped the lotion,
"Apology accepted. Now, let's put on our lotion and go to sleep. I'm tired."