the friend (junsu; yunho/fc)
the friend
junsu; yunho+fc
308 words
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for: ifoundthisboy
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Junsu stares at her and even as he does, his mind wanders.
Hair that curls naturally at her shoulders and a perfectly pointy nose. These are some of the things that Junsu thinks embody her. It's natural for her to think Junsu odd for this. After all, who is Junsu to think of her in those terms?
When she catches Junsu staring, she just smiles. Not patronizing but almost. Junsu frowns.
The wind is a menace and it makes Junsu's ears bright red. The tips of her hair catch at the corners of her mouth as she speaks.
"Junsu" she says. "you're making me blush."
But it's Junsu that blushes, flushing a deep rose color all the way down to his clavicles. Yunho, a friend Junsu's had for years, comes up and snakes a long, lean arm around her waist.
"Are you teasing my future wife?" Yunho asks. Happiness fills the wrinkle lines besides Yunho's eyes as he smiles. Junsu takes a step back, then smiles weakly.
"Sorry" Junsu says. "I didn't mean any harm."
She laughs, touching Junsu's arm slightly, and says that it was all a joke. Yunho laughs too.
"Don't take us too seriously" Yunho says, grinning into her face.
But Junsu can't help but do just that. Especially when Junsu has seen the sparkling new ring on her finger that matches the one on Yunho's own.
Junsu surprises all of them by taking both of their hands, hers and Yunho's that's on top of hers.
"I really wish you two every happiness" Junsu says with an unreadable twinkle in his eye.
Their eyes are wide. It's supposed to be a secret for later with everyone else.
Junsu turns and when he does, he thinks he hears a soft, "Thank you Junsu". The voice is intimate and it rings double. Two voices perfect as one.