Paper Planes, Planes, Love (Chapter 12)
Title: Paper Planes, Planes, Love
Rating: PG-13
Author: notyoungmonster
Genre: Drama, Romance, Fluff
Pair: YunJae
Length: Chaptered
Summary: Who would've thought that a paper plane can be a source of happiness, hope and start of love?
Chapter 12
Letting the water run endlessly, he stared at the flow. It ran freely; no hassles are met. It was a life he’d ever dreamt of. No problems. But life isn’t fair, he know it. And life wouldn’t be life without problems. He exhaled and looked at his reflection in the mirror.
‘Life isn’t fair. I should learn to face and solve my problems. Why did I run away? My problems wouldn’t fix itself. I should fix it.’ He thought.
With full determination, Jaejoong scooped an amount of water from the faucet and washed his face. It could help him be sober. He realized that he wasn’t any near sober when he decided to run away.
‘That’s too weak of you, Jaejoong―running away from problems.’ He insulted himself, hoping that he could lift his spirit up. He once again stared at his reflection in the mirror and talked to himself.
“Go back home tomorrow, Jaejoong. This is just a small problem. You can fix it. Hwaiting!” He motivated himself and even made a ‘fighting’ fist. He chuckled at himself and grabbed the towel hanging on the rack. He has decided. He will go back home after the sun set itself above.
Jaejoong walked out the main bathroom, as there are lots of bathrooms around the house, and head directly to the living room. At the corner of his eyes, he saw a door slightly opened as if someone is peeking from there. He frowned and thought that it’s only Yoochun’s friend. But, his friend’s paranoia is too much and it is getting like an overreaction. He shrugged his shoulders and sat on the couch. Not long after, Yoochun came with two cups of what seemed to be a coffee in his hands.
“Here, hot chocolates.” Jaejoong nodded, and thanked himself for not voicing out a ‘thank you for the coffee’ because it is a hot chocolate, and took the cup. Yoochun settled on the couch across him and smiled.
“Thank you, Yoochun. I’ve thought about something and decided I would be coming home in the morning.”
“That’s a good decision. What made you runaway, anyway?” Yoochun asked, not stopping himself from being nosy. It is not really his business and he knows that but he just feel as though he needs to know it (or he’s just really nosy).
Jaejoong sighed and started to tell him about how he felt like he was deceived by his brother and hated by his grandmother for being gay. Yoochun was shocked to hear the sexual preference of the other boy but he did not question any further since he knows that he too have hots for the same gender. He nodded every time Jaejoong would pause for breath and when the other is done letting out his thoughts, he patted the other’s knee and smiled.
“You know, Jaejoong? Yes, we’re still teens but we’re already 16 so we have to act more mature. But what you did is really childish. Only a nine-year old kid would think like that. But base on your experience, I can’t blame you. But next time, buddy, think more than ten times before advancing on to the next step. One mistake can destroy your whole life. Don’t base everything on your past but you should move on to the future. You somehow sound like my friend.” Yoochun laughed and took a sip from his chocolate.
“Thank you for such awesome words, Yoochun. By the way, who’s your friend?”
“He is Y―” Before Yoochun could spit his friend’s name, there was a loud crash and a flying shoe came in contact with his forehead.
Jaejoong giggled and excused himself to go to the spare room and have good night rest. Yoochun just nodded and reminded him of the room where’ll he’ll sleep and told him that he’ll just have a sweet talk with his beloved best friend.
Yoochun reached his friend’s room and banged the door.
“Jung! What’s up, dude? I missed you and I feel like squishing you to death! Ha, Jung!” Yoochun shot his you-know-what-you’ll-get smile as he sat beside Yunho and rubbed circles on his back.
“Chunnie, please understand me.”
“Damn it! What do I have to understand?” And just then, Yoochun finally exploded and hit Yunho with the golf club he brought with him.
“S-stop, Chun! N-no, oh god.” Yunho tried to block the hits the other man is sending him but failed. He could feel the pain building his body and he’s sure he’ll have purple bruises in the morning. He noted to himself to use a different trick when stopping his friend’s mouth next time.
“Yoochun, stop right there or I’m going to rape that bouncing ass you saw!” Yoochun abruptly stopped upon hearing the ‘bouncing ass’ title he gave to the man he saw, which happened to be Jaejoong's brother.
“You can’t do that.” He warned and sat beside his friend to listen to his explanation. “Spit.”
“Okay, so, he’s Jaejoong.” Yunho started.
“I know. He’s Jaejoong. I will introduce you to him.” Yoochun has calmed down and laid stomach flat on Yunho’s bed.
“Damn it, Yoochun! He’s Jaejoong! Can’t you get what I mean?” This is Yunho’s time to explode as he smacked his friend’s head.
“So what if he’s Jae―holy mother of butts! He is Jaejoong!” And Yoochun literally bounced on the bed as Yunho helplessly face palmed himself.
‘Remind me to bring this crazy of a best friend’s brain to the repair shop.’ Yunho thought.
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Rating: PG-13
Author: notyoungmonster
Genre: Drama, Romance, Fluff
Pair: YunJae
Length: Chaptered
Summary: Who would've thought that a paper plane can be a source of happiness, hope and start of love?
Chapter 12
Letting the water run endlessly, he stared at the flow. It ran freely; no hassles are met. It was a life he’d ever dreamt of. No problems. But life isn’t fair, he know it. And life wouldn’t be life without problems. He exhaled and looked at his reflection in the mirror.
‘Life isn’t fair. I should learn to face and solve my problems. Why did I run away? My problems wouldn’t fix itself. I should fix it.’ He thought.
With full determination, Jaejoong scooped an amount of water from the faucet and washed his face. It could help him be sober. He realized that he wasn’t any near sober when he decided to run away.
‘That’s too weak of you, Jaejoong―running away from problems.’ He insulted himself, hoping that he could lift his spirit up. He once again stared at his reflection in the mirror and talked to himself.
“Go back home tomorrow, Jaejoong. This is just a small problem. You can fix it. Hwaiting!” He motivated himself and even made a ‘fighting’ fist. He chuckled at himself and grabbed the towel hanging on the rack. He has decided. He will go back home after the sun set itself above.
Jaejoong walked out the main bathroom, as there are lots of bathrooms around the house, and head directly to the living room. At the corner of his eyes, he saw a door slightly opened as if someone is peeking from there. He frowned and thought that it’s only Yoochun’s friend. But, his friend’s paranoia is too much and it is getting like an overreaction. He shrugged his shoulders and sat on the couch. Not long after, Yoochun came with two cups of what seemed to be a coffee in his hands.
“Here, hot chocolates.” Jaejoong nodded, and thanked himself for not voicing out a ‘thank you for the coffee’ because it is a hot chocolate, and took the cup. Yoochun settled on the couch across him and smiled.
“Thank you, Yoochun. I’ve thought about something and decided I would be coming home in the morning.”
“That’s a good decision. What made you runaway, anyway?” Yoochun asked, not stopping himself from being nosy. It is not really his business and he knows that but he just feel as though he needs to know it (or he’s just really nosy).
Jaejoong sighed and started to tell him about how he felt like he was deceived by his brother and hated by his grandmother for being gay. Yoochun was shocked to hear the sexual preference of the other boy but he did not question any further since he knows that he too have hots for the same gender. He nodded every time Jaejoong would pause for breath and when the other is done letting out his thoughts, he patted the other’s knee and smiled.
“You know, Jaejoong? Yes, we’re still teens but we’re already 16 so we have to act more mature. But what you did is really childish. Only a nine-year old kid would think like that. But base on your experience, I can’t blame you. But next time, buddy, think more than ten times before advancing on to the next step. One mistake can destroy your whole life. Don’t base everything on your past but you should move on to the future. You somehow sound like my friend.” Yoochun laughed and took a sip from his chocolate.
“Thank you for such awesome words, Yoochun. By the way, who’s your friend?”
“He is Y―” Before Yoochun could spit his friend’s name, there was a loud crash and a flying shoe came in contact with his forehead.
Jaejoong giggled and excused himself to go to the spare room and have good night rest. Yoochun just nodded and reminded him of the room where’ll he’ll sleep and told him that he’ll just have a sweet talk with his beloved best friend.
Yoochun reached his friend’s room and banged the door.
“Jung! What’s up, dude? I missed you and I feel like squishing you to death! Ha, Jung!” Yoochun shot his you-know-what-you’ll-get smile as he sat beside Yunho and rubbed circles on his back.
“Chunnie, please understand me.”
“Damn it! What do I have to understand?” And just then, Yoochun finally exploded and hit Yunho with the golf club he brought with him.
“S-stop, Chun! N-no, oh god.” Yunho tried to block the hits the other man is sending him but failed. He could feel the pain building his body and he’s sure he’ll have purple bruises in the morning. He noted to himself to use a different trick when stopping his friend’s mouth next time.
“Yoochun, stop right there or I’m going to rape that bouncing ass you saw!” Yoochun abruptly stopped upon hearing the ‘bouncing ass’ title he gave to the man he saw, which happened to be Jaejoong's brother.
“You can’t do that.” He warned and sat beside his friend to listen to his explanation. “Spit.”
“Okay, so, he’s Jaejoong.” Yunho started.
“I know. He’s Jaejoong. I will introduce you to him.” Yoochun has calmed down and laid stomach flat on Yunho’s bed.
“Damn it, Yoochun! He’s Jaejoong! Can’t you get what I mean?” This is Yunho’s time to explode as he smacked his friend’s head.
“So what if he’s Jae―holy mother of butts! He is Jaejoong!” And Yoochun literally bounced on the bed as Yunho helplessly face palmed himself.
‘Remind me to bring this crazy of a best friend’s brain to the repair shop.’ Yunho thought.
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