[drabbles] a thought
A thought
A/N: this is frustrating, like seriously frustrating =___=;; twitter won't even let me rant about it! DDD:
"Jaejoong, what are you doing?" Yunho climbed onto the king size bed and hugged the other from behind subconsciously. He placed his chin on top of his lover's shoulder and watched curiously at what the other had at hand, "Is that suppose to be a doll?"
Shrugging, Jaejoong almost completely ignored his quesion as he was placing another rubberband around the object. "It's a voodoo doll. Haven't you seen one of those spiritual horror movies?"
"Yeah."
Snap. The rubberband snapped apart.
Yunho heard Jaejoong murmur 'shit' under his breath, grabbing another rubberband from a box full right next to him. Then, he twisted the rubberband around the figure's body once again in concentration.
It became silent for a few passing moments until Yunho broke it once again.
"Why are you making one?" He asked curiously.
Jaejoong took a few extra seconds to answer when he snapped the new rubberband back onto the doll.
"To torture someone." He answered as if though it was nothing and what he was doing was completely valid. "I really want to see if it'll work, you know?"
"Who are you going to torture?" Yunho questioned in confusion and at the back of his mind he hoped dearly Jaejoong wasn't thinking about using him as test subject. He may love Jaejoong affectionately but he rather love him with his feelings of love still in tact and not feelings of hurt and pain if his lover succeeds.
Besides, who the hell wants a third wheel in this relationship? A hand-size voodoo doll at that!
"Hmmm. I would have to feel some hate for that person, wouldn't I?" Jaejoong simply said, however, it looked like he was just questioning himself.
Yunho gulped and prayed internally that he wasn't on that list. Heck, he wouldn't be holding onto his Jaejoong if he was.
"It's not me right?" He couldn't help but ask in wonder.
Jaejoong turned his head and stared at him like he had something on his face that was undeniably obvious. "No! Of course it's not you. I love you more than I hate you." He smiled and kissed him in an awkward angle.
Yunho didn't know whether to show he was offended or plain stupidly lovestrucked because the kiss was engrossing his mind with a mix of reasonable to perverted thoughts.
He slipped his hand under Jaejoong's shirt but just as he was further to reaching the other's pants, Jaejoong pulled away.
"Not tonight." He licked his lips seductively. "Unless you want me to toture you." Waving the almost prepared voodoo doll in his hand.
Yunho knew Jaejoong was teasing him but he couldn't help but feel threaten as well. He slowly inched away and took the warning seriously, unhooking himself from his lover. "I'll be good tonight."
"Good." Jaejoong leaned forward and gave Yunho another peck on the lips. "Now go to sleep so I can break this person in peace."
Unconsciously Yunho shivered from the cold threat and the room was really getting chilly. He yawned, thinking a nap does sound nice right about now. Not only that, he didn't want his lover changing his mind now and torturing him in his sleep.
He gave in. "Okay Jaejoong. Don't stay up too late" grabbing the blanket and wrapping himself in its fluffy warmness. His eyes began to close on their own and before he decided to sleep, he just had to ask again.
"Did you think of who to toture yet?" He murmur in his sleep.
The bed squeaked a little as Jaejoong turned to face his beloved's sleeping form.
"Yeah." He smirked.
"Who?" Yunho asked very quietly and he wondered if Jaejoong heard him. The room was quiet again and he decided to shut his eyes, his mind drifting away to slumber.
Everything became dark and black as he fell asleep to a whisper.
"Soo Man."
A/N: I feel like killing my groupmates if you're wondering why i wrote this :\ also i was experimenting a little with the writing if it sounded any different o___o
A/N: this is frustrating, like seriously frustrating =___=;; twitter won't even let me rant about it! DDD:
"Jaejoong, what are you doing?" Yunho climbed onto the king size bed and hugged the other from behind subconsciously. He placed his chin on top of his lover's shoulder and watched curiously at what the other had at hand, "Is that suppose to be a doll?"
Shrugging, Jaejoong almost completely ignored his quesion as he was placing another rubberband around the object. "It's a voodoo doll. Haven't you seen one of those spiritual horror movies?"
"Yeah."
Snap. The rubberband snapped apart.
Yunho heard Jaejoong murmur 'shit' under his breath, grabbing another rubberband from a box full right next to him. Then, he twisted the rubberband around the figure's body once again in concentration.
It became silent for a few passing moments until Yunho broke it once again.
"Why are you making one?" He asked curiously.
Jaejoong took a few extra seconds to answer when he snapped the new rubberband back onto the doll.
"To torture someone." He answered as if though it was nothing and what he was doing was completely valid. "I really want to see if it'll work, you know?"
"Who are you going to torture?" Yunho questioned in confusion and at the back of his mind he hoped dearly Jaejoong wasn't thinking about using him as test subject. He may love Jaejoong affectionately but he rather love him with his feelings of love still in tact and not feelings of hurt and pain if his lover succeeds.
Besides, who the hell wants a third wheel in this relationship? A hand-size voodoo doll at that!
"Hmmm. I would have to feel some hate for that person, wouldn't I?" Jaejoong simply said, however, it looked like he was just questioning himself.
Yunho gulped and prayed internally that he wasn't on that list. Heck, he wouldn't be holding onto his Jaejoong if he was.
"It's not me right?" He couldn't help but ask in wonder.
Jaejoong turned his head and stared at him like he had something on his face that was undeniably obvious. "No! Of course it's not you. I love you more than I hate you." He smiled and kissed him in an awkward angle.
Yunho didn't know whether to show he was offended or plain stupidly lovestrucked because the kiss was engrossing his mind with a mix of reasonable to perverted thoughts.
He slipped his hand under Jaejoong's shirt but just as he was further to reaching the other's pants, Jaejoong pulled away.
"Not tonight." He licked his lips seductively. "Unless you want me to toture you." Waving the almost prepared voodoo doll in his hand.
Yunho knew Jaejoong was teasing him but he couldn't help but feel threaten as well. He slowly inched away and took the warning seriously, unhooking himself from his lover. "I'll be good tonight."
"Good." Jaejoong leaned forward and gave Yunho another peck on the lips. "Now go to sleep so I can break this person in peace."
Unconsciously Yunho shivered from the cold threat and the room was really getting chilly. He yawned, thinking a nap does sound nice right about now. Not only that, he didn't want his lover changing his mind now and torturing him in his sleep.
He gave in. "Okay Jaejoong. Don't stay up too late" grabbing the blanket and wrapping himself in its fluffy warmness. His eyes began to close on their own and before he decided to sleep, he just had to ask again.
"Did you think of who to toture yet?" He murmur in his sleep.
The bed squeaked a little as Jaejoong turned to face his beloved's sleeping form.
"Yeah." He smirked.
"Who?" Yunho asked very quietly and he wondered if Jaejoong heard him. The room was quiet again and he decided to shut his eyes, his mind drifting away to slumber.
Everything became dark and black as he fell asleep to a whisper.
"Soo Man."
A/N: I feel like killing my groupmates if you're wondering why i wrote this :\ also i was experimenting a little with the writing if it sounded any different o___o