City of Seoul - Chapter 9 - Conversation
Title: City Of Seoul
Author: ninomiya-arashi/cymrutvxq
Pairings: YunJae [Yunho+Jaejoong] YooSu [Yoochun+Junsu] KeiMin [Changmin+Keita Furuya]
Genre: Romance, Humor, Drama
Rating; PG-13
Chapters: 8/33 + Epilogue
WARNING: Males getting preggers, you have been warned! :D
Summary: Jaejoong was bored with his life, he was stuck in a small city, with a bad job, not many friends and nobody to love. His life was soon going to change after his Psychic friend makes a sudden prediction, that Jaejoong's true love will be found in Seoul. Being thrilled by the idea Jaejoong leaps on the next train to meet with his cousin Junsu, and his boyfriend Yoochun. But staying with his cousin's friend wasn't what he expected to be doing, especially not a work obsorbed, geeky looking vet called Yunho. Jaejoong immediately sees that Yunho is in need of serious help and not just with the looks, and doesn't realize that Yunho would be changing his life around too.
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Sorry for the long wait guys!! :( but to make it up to you I'll post more than one chapter up tonight! :)
"So, do you think male unicorns are blue?"
Yunho raised his eyebrows at his friend’s random question.
"You’re weirder than my other friends." He answered Yoochun.
Yoochun laughed sarcastically, placing his book titled 'Unicorn myths' back on the dusty looking shelf. He sighed heavily as he followed Yunho down the aisle full of old and new books, all not of much interest to him at all.
"Pfft."
Yunho looked up from the book he had just picked up. "What now?"
Yoochun pointed towards a young man standing by a book shelf, his eyes scanning the pages of the book he was reading.
"What the bloody hell is he wearing?" Yoochun chuckled quietly. "Looks like something my gran would knit."
Yunho shook his head and carried on with his quick reading. Yoochun leaned against a shelf and thought to himself, why did he come here again? Like God had saved him from this miserable experience, suddenly a loud ringtone echoed through the massive library.
Yoochun fidgeted around in his pockets like a mad man, searching for the phone. Every eye was upon him as the tone grew louder, Yunho wished he could hide and pretend he didn't know the crazy guy next to him but instead he bowed in apology to the angry readers.
"W!" Yoochun held up his mobile in victory. "Got the little bastard!"
Yunho looked at him irritably. "Then answer it!"
"Oh. Right." Yoochun grinned cheekily, putting the phone to his ear. "Hello?"
"Yoochunnie? It's me."
"SuSu! My baby!" Yoochun practically yelled down the phone, earning some more stares. "Where are you, hon?"
Junsu giggled. "I'm.. uh.. I'm with Jaejoong, we're.. having some coffee."
"Ah, Jaejoong and his coffee addiction." Yoochun chuckled. "How are you feeling? You still got a headache? Do you need anything?"
"No.. I-I'm fine Chunnie, I just...“ There was a moments silent from Junsu. "You love me right Yoochunnie?"
Yoochun laughed wholeheartedly. "Are you serious? Are you sure you haven’t got a fever?"
"I'm serious, Chunnie!" Junsu whined. "You do love me? No matter what?"
Yoochun smiled, even if his lover couldn't see it. "I tell you I love you everyday Su, and I'll tell you the same thing for the rest of my life. I love you more than bees love honey."
"Good!" Junsu laughed. "I love you too, Chunnie! I'll see you later!"
"See you later, babe." Yoochun sent smooches down the phone.
"Funny conversation." Yunho said, not taking his eyes off the book.
Yoochun grinned. "That's my, Su. Random."
All of a sudden Yoochun's eyes caught sight of something in front of the two men, he squealed like a girl.
"YAOI!"
Yunho was dragged all the way to the manga section.
"You’re so paranoid, Su."
Jaejoong picked up a plastic jug off the counter, inspecting it curiously like it was some sort of alien object.
"No I'm not." Junsu pouted, drawing invisible shapes on the sheets he was sitting on. "I'm just... making sure."
Jaejoong smiled as he threw the plastic jug back to its place.
"Su." Jaejoong made his way over to his cousin, plonking himself up onto the bed next to him. "You are the best thing that's happened to Yoochun, before he knew you he was miserable, remember?"
Junsu lowered his gaze to the floor but a smile appeared on his face as a memory came back to him, Jaejoong took his hand and squeezed it gently.
"You’re a miracle for him, Su." Jaejoong said and gave him a peck on the cheek.
Junsu sighed. "Yeah, and he's mine." He smiled wider. "Thanks, Hyung."
Jaejoong grinned tapping his cousin's hand, seconds later the door to the doctor's surgery room opened, in strolled the doctor in his white uniform that scared the living day lights out of Junsu.
The doctor greeted them with a bow, Jaejoong rubbed Junsu's back soothingly as his face suddenly drained of all colour at the prospect of what was to come.
"How are you feeling, Mr Kim?" The doctor asked.
"Mm... Good... fine, Dr Baek." Junsu answered nervously.
"Ok, then." Dr Baek smiled, sitting back behind his desk. "Then are you ready for the results?"
Junsu gulped.
"He's ready." Jaejoong answered for him.
The doctor nodded in understanding, sitting up in a straight position a smile suddenly dawned on his handsome face.
"Congratulations, Mr Kim. You’re pregnant."
Junsu was lucky he was sitting on the bed, because the next thing he saw was darkness.
* * * * *
Yoochun had a big grin plastered on his face as he skipped down the old stone steps from the library, Yunho following behind carrying a bag full of brand new books that he was looking forward to getting stuck into.
"Ahhh that was fun." Yoochun chuckled as Yunho came to walk beside him.
"Are you serious?" Yunho frowned. "I can't believe you flirted with that woman, and ended up rejecting her by telling her, 'Sorry sweetie, I'm pitching for the other team'. You really got her hopes up."
"Ah well." Yoochun chuckled some more. "She should be able to tell I'm gay, I have good fashion taste."
Yunho just rolled his eyes and walked on.
"Ww!" Yoochun jumped in excitement, fishing through his pockets once more.
"What now?" Yunho asked looking around for a place to eat.
"My le telephone." Yoochun beamed once he saw the caller's ID. "Su my baby!"
Yunho couldn't help but roll his eyes again.
"Huh? What's wrong? ... Oh? ... why? ... is it urgent? ... ah, ok then... yeah sweetheart... I'll be back around six... yeah... love you too babe... bye bye!"
"Everything ok?" Yunho asked once he spotted Coffee bean ahead and started walking towards it.
"Yeah, he needs to tell me something later that's all." Yoochun answered following his older friend to the cafe to have a nice cup of coffee, and a chat about random and unimportant things.
* * * * *
Jaejoong fiddled around in the kitchen of Yoochun and Junsu's apartment, pulling out a bottle of cold water from the fridge and pouring a glass. He prepared some tasty looking ham sandwiches, and took them into the living room.
He smiled to himself as he saw a cute sight. Junsu was lying on his back on the sofa, his hands resting gently on his stomach.
"Su, sweetie." Jaejoong said quietly, putting the plate of sandwiches and glass of water on the coffee table. "I brought you something to nibble on."
Junsu opened his eyes and smiled. "I'm starved." He lifted himself up slowly.
"I know." Jaejoong chuckled, kneeling down on the other side of the table. "You’re eating for two now remember."
Junsu sighed and took a bite of the sandwich not so devotedly. As he chewed on his snack he eyed a space on the wall, eating in silence as his thoughts swivelled around in his head. All of a sudden tears began running down Junsu's pale cheeks.
"Su!" Jaejoong immediately got up and sat by his cousin's side. "It's ok! Don't cry!"
As Jaejoong brought his cousin into his arms to calm him, Junsu's tears flowed freely, his snack back on the plate and his arms clutching to Jaejoong's clothing.
"Hyung!" Junsu sobbed. "I'm so scared... I-I don't know... What’s g-going to happen! I'm f-frightened!"
"Shhh." Jaejoong rubbed his back gently. "It's ok, Junsu. You don't have to be afraid."
Junsu sat himself up straight. "I don't know what to do, I don‘t know how to be a dad!"
"Hey." Jaejoong took Junsu's shaking hands in his and spoke softly. "You don't have to be worried about anything you know, because Yoochun is going to be with you every step of the way, and so am I and Yunho, Changmin, Keita and your mum, everyone."
Junsu's crying subdued as he listened to his cousin's words.
"Don't be scared, Su." Jaejoong told him, wiping away a falling tear on his cheek. "You're going to make a great dad."
"W-What if..." Junsu said in a hushed voice. "...Yoochun doesn't want this? What if he leaves me and the baby?" He lowered his head at the thought. "I don't want to lose him."
Jaejoong answered surely. "You won’t."
* * * * *
At the exact time of five past six that night, Yoochun came through the front door of his apartment with a wide grin on his face. The reason to his extreme happiness could be said with one word, Junsu.
He slowly made his way into the living room, tip-toeing like a small child sneaking up on his parents. As he came into the room a figure stood up straight in the dark.
"Hey Yoochun."
Jaejoong strolled quietly towards him; Yoochun looked over the other's shoulder to see Junsu sleeping peacefully on the sofa.
Yoochun smiled. "He looks so cute."
Jaejoong chuckled. "Yeah, He only just fell asleep about ten minutes before you came."
"Oh." Yoochun mumbled, making his way over to his lover and kneeling down beside him on the floor.
Jaejoong watched as a smile graced Yoochun's features as he combed his fingers through his boyfriend’s locks, his thumb gently rubbing circles on Junsu's rosy cheek. He thought of what was really going on with Junsu, what had happened that day.
Just watching how peaceful Junsu looked sleeping there with a smile on his face, he decided to leave quietly.
"Bye Chun." He whispered.
"Bye Hyung." Yoochun whispered back.
* * * * *
The clock struck midnight that night as Jaejoong opened the door to Yunho's apartment; he quietly snuck inside without making a sound. Inside it was total darkness, while strands of light shone through the curtains from the city outside.
Jaejoong sighed as he thought Yunho was already asleep, after taking off his shoes by the front door he made his way to his room, turning his head to look down the corridor where Yunho's room was located. No sign of anyone.
"Where the hell have you been?"
Jaejoong jumped out of his skin as a deep voice spoke behind him; he turned on the spot to see Yunho standing there, arms crossed with a not very amused look on his handsome face.
"Bloody hell!" Jaejoong cursed loudly. "What the heck you trying to do to me? Give me a God damn heart attack?!"
Yunho frowned while flickering on the light. "I'll repeat. Where have you been?"
Jaejoong raised a questioning eyebrow. "And you want to know because?"
"Because it's late." Yunho answered adjusting his glasses. "God knows who could have picked you up out there."
Jaejoong scanned Yunho's face for any sign of a smirk, smile or whatever other expression he could think of to show he was joking. Yunho was all seriousness.
"You've got be kidding." Jaejoong chuckled. "Who are you? My mum?"
Yunho rolled his eyes and made his way to the kitchen. Jaejoong waited, after a few clicks and a few bangs later Yunho returned with a glass of water and two paracetemol tablets.
"Take these." He handed them to Jaejoong. "Your stinking of alcohol and you look like you’re about to faint."
Jaejoong was about to retort with a smart comeback, but it failed. Yunho was right after all, but he wouldn't say it out loud. He took the tablets and swallowed them both at the same time, straight after gulping down the water in one go.
"There." Jaejoong shoved the glass back into the other man's hands. "Happy?!"
"Um... Jaejoong ah?" Yunho looked at him in confusion for the other man was starting to sway from side to side. "Are you... feeling ok?"
Jaejoong blinked. "Yeah. I'm... good."
In a second he fell back onto the floor. Yunho gasped in surprise and quickly kneeled down beside the drunken man, he shook him lightly but there was no response.
"Great." Yunho sighed in frustration. "Just great."
The younger man sighed in defeat, having no choice he encircled his arms around Jaejoong's body and lifted him up in his arms.
"Ow!" Yunho scrunched up his nose in pain as Jaejoong's hand collided with it. "God! Keep still!"
Jaejoong's arms draped around Yunho's neck as he was carried to the spare room, mumbling randomness in his sleep. Yunho kicked the door with his foot as they reached Jaejoong's room, and he gently placed the sleeping man onto the bed.
The vet scratched the back of his neck stumped; he'd never had a drunk, sleeping, pretty guy sleep in his spare room before. He was clueless for what to do next.
"Hmph." Yunho slipped on his glasses and watched as Jaejoong tossed on the bed, mumbling small nothings into thin air.
Yunho couldn't help but smile as Jaejoong stuck out his bottom lip in a pout, he could be very cute when he wasn't jumping around, talking too much, getting hyper on coffee or singing out loud with his iPod on full blast.
Shaking his head to get that thought out of his mind Yunho turned to leave, until a soft voice called to him.
"Yunho."
The vet twisted around to see Jaejoong's chocolate brown eyes staring up at him. "Please, stay."
Yunho stood stunned. He opened his mouth to say something before closing it again.
"Yunho~" Jaejoong whined. “Please lay here with me! I have bad dreams, big, bad guys with beards and scruffy hair chasing me in a circus!"
Yunho chuckled as Jaejoong rolled over to the edge of the bed; obviously the alcohol in his system wasn't going anywhere just yet.
"Uh... sure." Yunho agreed as he sat down next to Jaejoong. "Only for a little while."
Jaejoong giggled as he patted Yunho's knee. "Lie! Lie down! Now!"
Yunho gulped nervously. "Um... ok." He slowly leant back.
"Can you cuddle me Yunnie?"
Yunho almost chocked on air as Jaejoong asked the question, his heart thumping madly against his rib cage.
"Please!" Jaejoong fluttered his eyelashes.
Yunho smiled flustered. "S-sure."
Jaejoong giggled as a blush sneakily crept up Yunho's cheeks, he swung his arm around the younger man's waist and snuggled up to him. In the dark Yunho could hear his heart beating in the silent room, Jaejoong's sleeping figure cuddled tightly in his arms.
Somehow, for some reason, having Jaejoong in his arms felt right.
Chap 10