love; actually (part5)
Title: Love; Actually
Pairings: Yoosu♥
Length: Chaptered (5/?)
Genre: Romance, Fluff, mild angst later on
Rating: PG
Warning: un-beta-ed
A/N: I decided to throw some more fluff, just because I want to. :D Yoosu makes me happy. ^^ But there’s still little details to be picked up here and there. For ellaine_mae.
“And here comes the bride!”
Junsu was welcomed with Jaejoong’s loud, bubbly yell as he entered the shop; the chime on the door rang as he did. Jaejoong had been teasing his cousin all week after he learned about the Yoosu’s sweet encounter. (“Yoosu?” “Yeah, Yoochun and Junsu.”) . Jaejoong had given the nonsensical couple name (that was what Junsu said, but he found it cute actually) and now today apparently he decided to make Junsu a bride.
Junsu rolled his eyes at his laughing hyung.
“Yah, stop it hyung! You’re being ridiculous again,” he sighed as he approached his boss, but the said man just gave him an amused smile.
It had been almost one week since the evening, and everything was going good. Yoochun still came to the shop as usual, faithfully buying white carnations like he always did. Junsu was curious before, he had thought Yoochun only use the flowers as an excuse to approach him but if that was the case, why did Yoochun keep buying them even now? He had mean to ask Yoochun but later put the thought aside because Junsu didn’t want Yoochun to feel like he cared. Junsu still had the ego somehow, no matter how he’s in love with the other man.
The thought of Yoochun however subconsciously made Junsu smiled, and Jaejoong had to snap his fingers in front of his cousin’s face to call for his attention.
“Junsu-ah! I know you’re in love and want to get married soon, but did you hear me just now?” Jaejoong asked, trying to be serious but the glint in his eyes gave him away.
Junsu looked at Jaejoong with a blushing face. “Wha-What? I’m not getting married!” he replied defensively. “What did you say hyung?”
Jaejoong suppressed a chuckle. “I said, today I need you to..”
**
“Hey baby. You smell good,” Yoochun greeted Junsu in his sexy low voice as Junsu stepped into his car that night.
“Hey yourself. And thank you, I know I do,” Junsu said, almost giggling. He had wanted to tell Yoochun that the man looked good himself, dressed in casual baby blue shirt and a black jeans that hugged his form perfectly. ‘Hot.’ But the compliment never escaped his lips as he flashed Yoochun a smile and the other man began to drive.
“Chunnie, where are we going?” Junsu had already asked Yoochun earlier in the morning, but the man refused to tell him.
“It’s a surprise Su. I know you’re gonna like it,” Yoochun said, his lips forming a smile as his eyes remained fixed on the road.
They drove in comfortable silence, and Junsu was drowned in his own thought until he felt a sudden kiss landed on his cheek. His eyes widened in surprise and blood rushed to his face.
“We’re here,” Junsu turned to see a grinning Yoochun, obviously delighted at his own action.
“You did not just do that!” Junsu tried to sound angry but the squeak in his voice rewarded him with Yoochun’s own laughter. And Junsu decided he liked the sound of it.
His laughter dying, Yoochun finally motioned for them to get out of the car. “Come on Su, or do you want me to open the door for you?”
“I’m perfectly capable of doing it myself,” he huffed as they got out, and the sight of the huge building in front of him immediately mesmerized Junsu.
They were standing in front of the glorious Seoul World Cup Stadium; the bright lights bathing it were a contrast to the dark night sky of the metropolitan. To say the stadium was huge was actually an understatement, Junsu thought as he looked at it again, captivated by what the stadium had to offer. He had been here before during the World Cup; successfully dragging a whining Jaejoong behind him to watch the game. Junsu had admired the vast capacity of the stadium as he watched the players running around in the green field, feeling slightly jealous of them. He himself wanted to know the feeling of being in the field, running with all his heart with all the lights casted upon him. It must be a great feeling, he had mused.
Junsu turned to look at Yoochun with a questioning look.
“What- is this?” he managed to blurt out in his amazement; but now the question sounded stupid as he saw Yoochun grinning.
“It’s the stadium, Su,” Yoochun said simply, eyes holding Junsu’s gaze. Before Junsu could open his mouth to retort back, Yoochun started to walk. “Do you wanna come inside?”
**
“Whoaaahh!! It’s so sooo big! And huge!!”
Junsu’s excited scream was almost immediately swallowed by the large vastness of the stadium as the two men made their way to the field. Nobody was around but all four towering pillars of spotlights soaked both of them in excellent illumination. Junsu looked around him; his gaze hovering the empty majestic stadium. Yoochun remained silent at his side; looking at Junsu in amusement and love. He watched as the younger man began to jog around, and eventually break into a run across the field. He loved to see this side of Junsu, all happy and bubbly and cheerful; nothing holding him back unlike the Junsu at the flower shop. The sight reminded Yoochun of a certain cheery boy, running after a soccer ball on his stubby little feet with a slightly taller, lanky friend. And it made him smiled.
“Yoochunnie!” Junsu’s called Yoochun back to the presence. He looked at the middle of the field only to see a grinning Junsu waving at him enthusiastically with one hand, and a soccer ball in another.
**
“Aahh!!”
They both groaned tiredly as they finally landed themselves on the ground after running around playing soccer. Well, actually Junsu forced Yoochun to play with him. A two-man soccer game was definitely not Yoochun’s ideal game.
They stayed silently as their breathing evened; eyes looking at the cloudless night sky.
“Yoochun-ah.”
“Hm?”
“Is it okay for us to be here?”
Yoochun chuckled softly. “You should’ve asked that before we got ourselves drenched in sweat.”
Junsu laughed at the remark, but said nothing in return.
“You know, I haven’t played soccer for quite some time. I used to play it with my brother but since I moved to Seoul, Jaejoong refused to bother himself every time I ask him to play with me.”
Yoochun didn’t reply but he hummed to show that he was listening.
“And there was also this boy, when I was a kid. We met one summer and he became my best friend instantly. We played together and I remember thinking that it was the best summer ever.”
Yoochun stole a glance at Junsu as the other continued.
“But then summer ended and he was gone.”
Junsu caught Yoochun looking at him, and suddenly stopped and smiled awkwardly. “Sorry if I’m bothering you with my boring stories.”
Yoochun swiftly shifted so that he was lying on his stomach now, supported by his elbows and successfully hovering over Junsu’s face; who was now blinking rapidly at the sudden change.
“I’m not at all bothered to be bothered by you,” he replied, chuckling softly at Junsu’s confused face before dipping his head lower to seal Junsu’s lips with an unhurried kiss.
i was planning to post this earlier this evening, but got distracted by jae's new hair. i..hope it'll get better soon lol. and did you see yoochun? he is such a sweetheart.♥ /bias completely showing
uhm yeah, so i hope you can pick up something here. although he admitted he loves yoochun, junsu is somehow still holding back, and yoochun wants to see the 'free' junsu. and he doesnt tell junsu directly that they already met when they were children coz he thinks junsu looks at the young yoochun as a friend, and if he tells him, yoochun will remain as a friend. but obviously yoochun wants to be more than a friend. so yeah, hope that makes sense. i tend stumble upon my words :x
thanks for reading! :)
Pairings: Yoosu♥
Length: Chaptered (5/?)
Genre: Romance, Fluff, mild angst later on
Rating: PG
Warning: un-beta-ed
A/N: I decided to throw some more fluff, just because I want to. :D Yoosu makes me happy. ^^ But there’s still little details to be picked up here and there. For ellaine_mae.
“And here comes the bride!”
Junsu was welcomed with Jaejoong’s loud, bubbly yell as he entered the shop; the chime on the door rang as he did. Jaejoong had been teasing his cousin all week after he learned about the Yoosu’s sweet encounter. (“Yoosu?” “Yeah, Yoochun and Junsu.”) . Jaejoong had given the nonsensical couple name (that was what Junsu said, but he found it cute actually) and now today apparently he decided to make Junsu a bride.
Junsu rolled his eyes at his laughing hyung.
“Yah, stop it hyung! You’re being ridiculous again,” he sighed as he approached his boss, but the said man just gave him an amused smile.
It had been almost one week since the evening, and everything was going good. Yoochun still came to the shop as usual, faithfully buying white carnations like he always did. Junsu was curious before, he had thought Yoochun only use the flowers as an excuse to approach him but if that was the case, why did Yoochun keep buying them even now? He had mean to ask Yoochun but later put the thought aside because Junsu didn’t want Yoochun to feel like he cared. Junsu still had the ego somehow, no matter how he’s in love with the other man.
The thought of Yoochun however subconsciously made Junsu smiled, and Jaejoong had to snap his fingers in front of his cousin’s face to call for his attention.
“Junsu-ah! I know you’re in love and want to get married soon, but did you hear me just now?” Jaejoong asked, trying to be serious but the glint in his eyes gave him away.
Junsu looked at Jaejoong with a blushing face. “Wha-What? I’m not getting married!” he replied defensively. “What did you say hyung?”
Jaejoong suppressed a chuckle. “I said, today I need you to..”
**
“Hey baby. You smell good,” Yoochun greeted Junsu in his sexy low voice as Junsu stepped into his car that night.
“Hey yourself. And thank you, I know I do,” Junsu said, almost giggling. He had wanted to tell Yoochun that the man looked good himself, dressed in casual baby blue shirt and a black jeans that hugged his form perfectly. ‘Hot.’ But the compliment never escaped his lips as he flashed Yoochun a smile and the other man began to drive.
“Chunnie, where are we going?” Junsu had already asked Yoochun earlier in the morning, but the man refused to tell him.
“It’s a surprise Su. I know you’re gonna like it,” Yoochun said, his lips forming a smile as his eyes remained fixed on the road.
They drove in comfortable silence, and Junsu was drowned in his own thought until he felt a sudden kiss landed on his cheek. His eyes widened in surprise and blood rushed to his face.
“We’re here,” Junsu turned to see a grinning Yoochun, obviously delighted at his own action.
“You did not just do that!” Junsu tried to sound angry but the squeak in his voice rewarded him with Yoochun’s own laughter. And Junsu decided he liked the sound of it.
His laughter dying, Yoochun finally motioned for them to get out of the car. “Come on Su, or do you want me to open the door for you?”
“I’m perfectly capable of doing it myself,” he huffed as they got out, and the sight of the huge building in front of him immediately mesmerized Junsu.
They were standing in front of the glorious Seoul World Cup Stadium; the bright lights bathing it were a contrast to the dark night sky of the metropolitan. To say the stadium was huge was actually an understatement, Junsu thought as he looked at it again, captivated by what the stadium had to offer. He had been here before during the World Cup; successfully dragging a whining Jaejoong behind him to watch the game. Junsu had admired the vast capacity of the stadium as he watched the players running around in the green field, feeling slightly jealous of them. He himself wanted to know the feeling of being in the field, running with all his heart with all the lights casted upon him. It must be a great feeling, he had mused.
Junsu turned to look at Yoochun with a questioning look.
“What- is this?” he managed to blurt out in his amazement; but now the question sounded stupid as he saw Yoochun grinning.
“It’s the stadium, Su,” Yoochun said simply, eyes holding Junsu’s gaze. Before Junsu could open his mouth to retort back, Yoochun started to walk. “Do you wanna come inside?”
**
“Whoaaahh!! It’s so sooo big! And huge!!”
Junsu’s excited scream was almost immediately swallowed by the large vastness of the stadium as the two men made their way to the field. Nobody was around but all four towering pillars of spotlights soaked both of them in excellent illumination. Junsu looked around him; his gaze hovering the empty majestic stadium. Yoochun remained silent at his side; looking at Junsu in amusement and love. He watched as the younger man began to jog around, and eventually break into a run across the field. He loved to see this side of Junsu, all happy and bubbly and cheerful; nothing holding him back unlike the Junsu at the flower shop. The sight reminded Yoochun of a certain cheery boy, running after a soccer ball on his stubby little feet with a slightly taller, lanky friend. And it made him smiled.
“Yoochunnie!” Junsu’s called Yoochun back to the presence. He looked at the middle of the field only to see a grinning Junsu waving at him enthusiastically with one hand, and a soccer ball in another.
**
“Aahh!!”
They both groaned tiredly as they finally landed themselves on the ground after running around playing soccer. Well, actually Junsu forced Yoochun to play with him. A two-man soccer game was definitely not Yoochun’s ideal game.
They stayed silently as their breathing evened; eyes looking at the cloudless night sky.
“Yoochun-ah.”
“Hm?”
“Is it okay for us to be here?”
Yoochun chuckled softly. “You should’ve asked that before we got ourselves drenched in sweat.”
Junsu laughed at the remark, but said nothing in return.
“You know, I haven’t played soccer for quite some time. I used to play it with my brother but since I moved to Seoul, Jaejoong refused to bother himself every time I ask him to play with me.”
Yoochun didn’t reply but he hummed to show that he was listening.
“And there was also this boy, when I was a kid. We met one summer and he became my best friend instantly. We played together and I remember thinking that it was the best summer ever.”
Yoochun stole a glance at Junsu as the other continued.
“But then summer ended and he was gone.”
Junsu caught Yoochun looking at him, and suddenly stopped and smiled awkwardly. “Sorry if I’m bothering you with my boring stories.”
Yoochun swiftly shifted so that he was lying on his stomach now, supported by his elbows and successfully hovering over Junsu’s face; who was now blinking rapidly at the sudden change.
“I’m not at all bothered to be bothered by you,” he replied, chuckling softly at Junsu’s confused face before dipping his head lower to seal Junsu’s lips with an unhurried kiss.
i was planning to post this earlier this evening, but got distracted by jae's new hair. i..hope it'll get better soon lol. and did you see yoochun? he is such a sweetheart.♥ /bias completely showing
uhm yeah, so i hope you can pick up something here. although he admitted he loves yoochun, junsu is somehow still holding back, and yoochun wants to see the 'free' junsu. and he doesnt tell junsu directly that they already met when they were children coz he thinks junsu looks at the young yoochun as a friend, and if he tells him, yoochun will remain as a friend. but obviously yoochun wants to be more than a friend. so yeah, hope that makes sense. i tend stumble upon my words :x
thanks for reading! :)