[drabbles] cloud nine pt.1
pt.1
A/N: not such a great day, hopefully tomorrow will be better :/ and yes, another weird drabble series... suggestion from kazemomo :D
Jaejoong is a cloud. Or at least, he thinks he is. A human term for white fluffy smoke floating in the sky and occasionally moves around the stratosphere like a stroll in the park. Sometimes he would lay his droplets of pouring h2O on unsuspecting humans and explore the grounds as close as one could say, a 'fog.'
Where did he come from?
He doesn't remember at all. He just woke up one day and realize he was floating and as far as body counterwise, there were many parts to him. He didn't know which part was his head nor his toes but he could see nonetheless in all angles and the closest one he liked the most were nearby apartments.
The trees were green on one side and industrialized on the other, with all those smelly smoke trying to seep into his body. He didn't mind as long as they went through him, but it was much of a pain to have them come at him with that sticky smell. Ugh.
How did he have a gender? Jaejoong wonders that as well. Considerably, clouds are indistinguishable to the human eye, yet how did he know he was a male cloud?
One word.
Human.
Yunho.
Or Jaejoong thinks that was his name.
The human would always point at him and occasionally talk about his day as if he was really right next to him to hear it all. Where the human went, Jaejoong decided to follow. Sometimes.
He didn't want the human to notice him too much. It was unpleasant enough to cover up his form and not to mention, the sun.
"Hey Jaejoong. What should I do?" Yunho asked. He was standing on his balcony, watching Jaejoong with curiosity and a hint of a sullen heart.
Immediately, Jaejoong turned his attention to the human known as Yunho and waited for him to go on. It was quite common for Yunho to come out on his balcony, where Jaejoong could see him the closest yet the farthest.
Which reminds him. This human is the one who gave him the name "Jaejoong" other than those common name "clouds." This person is always watching him. Always.
"Ara really wants me to see her parents." He sighed. "I don't think we're ready for that sort of relationship yet."
Jaejoong dipped himself down a bit, showing comfort and listening intently to Yunho's words.
"Then tell her." he whispered subconciously and a gust of wind blew towards Yunho direction.
Seemingly like all the other times Jaejoong have responded, his words never fail to be left unheard as Yunho raised his head and continued to talk, as if he was never interrupted.
"I still don't know if I really love her. She's nice and dazzling in her own way but,...I don't think we're compatible." He mused and sighed again, letting the wind brush against his bangs.
"Break up?" Jaejoong question, even he himself didn't know if that was the right answer. However, his answer still blew and swayed in a windy whirl, encircling itself around Yunho.
Yunho shivered and sneezed. "Aish, it's really cold today. Maybe it's a sign that I should stop moping." He assumed and retreated back inside.
Disappointed by Yunho's departure, Jaejoong pouted and swimmed along the sky once again.
He didn't mean to do that.
A/N: weird? :\ anyway, it's related to the drabble i wrote before called "I don't know" and that's why Jaejoong is so weird and to boot, a cloud?! D: well supernatural themes sound nice to me at the moment and I'm at a lost for other things @____@
A/N: not such a great day, hopefully tomorrow will be better :/ and yes, another weird drabble series... suggestion from kazemomo :D
Jaejoong is a cloud. Or at least, he thinks he is. A human term for white fluffy smoke floating in the sky and occasionally moves around the stratosphere like a stroll in the park. Sometimes he would lay his droplets of pouring h2O on unsuspecting humans and explore the grounds as close as one could say, a 'fog.'
Where did he come from?
He doesn't remember at all. He just woke up one day and realize he was floating and as far as body counterwise, there were many parts to him. He didn't know which part was his head nor his toes but he could see nonetheless in all angles and the closest one he liked the most were nearby apartments.
The trees were green on one side and industrialized on the other, with all those smelly smoke trying to seep into his body. He didn't mind as long as they went through him, but it was much of a pain to have them come at him with that sticky smell. Ugh.
How did he have a gender? Jaejoong wonders that as well. Considerably, clouds are indistinguishable to the human eye, yet how did he know he was a male cloud?
One word.
Human.
Yunho.
Or Jaejoong thinks that was his name.
The human would always point at him and occasionally talk about his day as if he was really right next to him to hear it all. Where the human went, Jaejoong decided to follow. Sometimes.
He didn't want the human to notice him too much. It was unpleasant enough to cover up his form and not to mention, the sun.
"Hey Jaejoong. What should I do?" Yunho asked. He was standing on his balcony, watching Jaejoong with curiosity and a hint of a sullen heart.
Immediately, Jaejoong turned his attention to the human known as Yunho and waited for him to go on. It was quite common for Yunho to come out on his balcony, where Jaejoong could see him the closest yet the farthest.
Which reminds him. This human is the one who gave him the name "Jaejoong" other than those common name "clouds." This person is always watching him. Always.
"Ara really wants me to see her parents." He sighed. "I don't think we're ready for that sort of relationship yet."
Jaejoong dipped himself down a bit, showing comfort and listening intently to Yunho's words.
"Then tell her." he whispered subconciously and a gust of wind blew towards Yunho direction.
Seemingly like all the other times Jaejoong have responded, his words never fail to be left unheard as Yunho raised his head and continued to talk, as if he was never interrupted.
"I still don't know if I really love her. She's nice and dazzling in her own way but,...I don't think we're compatible." He mused and sighed again, letting the wind brush against his bangs.
"Break up?" Jaejoong question, even he himself didn't know if that was the right answer. However, his answer still blew and swayed in a windy whirl, encircling itself around Yunho.
Yunho shivered and sneezed. "Aish, it's really cold today. Maybe it's a sign that I should stop moping." He assumed and retreated back inside.
Disappointed by Yunho's departure, Jaejoong pouted and swimmed along the sky once again.
He didn't mean to do that.
A/N: weird? :\ anyway, it's related to the drabble i wrote before called "I don't know" and that's why Jaejoong is so weird and to boot, a cloud?! D: well supernatural themes sound nice to me at the moment and I'm at a lost for other things @____@