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Title: Star struck (Part 2a)
Author: neko here ^^
Pairing: Jaeho/Yunjae, Yoosumin, Minsu, Yoosu
Summary: Super star Yunho meets the gorgeous waiter JaeJoong while Changmin ogles at Junsu who’s ignoring Yoochun. Changmin as the manager of Rising Sun café, Junsu the younger brother of JaeJoong and the ex of Yoochun, it’s like a family affair.
Author’s note: Sorry for the wait. Here’s the second part ^^
I groaned and tried to ignore the pounding in my head; rubbing tired eyes, I warily opened my eyes and hissed at the bright sunlight shining through the curtains. What the hell happened last night? I wondered too myself and came up blank. Taking a deep breath, I gingerly sat up, cradling my pounding head. I glanced around the room and saw the half empty bottle of vodka, two shot glasses, snacks, and clothes strewn everywhere.
Time to backtrack then; after his little stunt Yunho decided drinking with me was the way to get back on my good side. A lot of shots and cards, yes, we played cards and then there was that trip to the bathroom and after that things got a little fuzzy. And just like that it was like a light bulb turned on and I growled. That sneaky little shit, I thought to myself.
That’s why that shot tasted a bit funnier than the rest but I shrugged it off because well, it is alcohol and when did it ever taste good?
Stumbling out of my bed, I grab a pair of sweats off the couch, shrugged on my t-shirt; find my shoes underneath my bed and marched straight to Yunho’s room. I bang on the door yelling, “Yunho! Jung Yunho!” earning stares from the maids passing by. Ten minutes later I march back to my room. Of course he wouldn’t be in his room, why stay in your room when your bodyguard is drugged? You do what any sensible person does, you go out of course.
I search all my pockets, my suitcase, underneath the bed, and finally find that spare key to Yunho’s room inside the mini bar. Raising an eyebrow, I just shrug and go to Yunho’s room. Now I know I’m a messy guy but Yunho’s room, now that was what you called a mess. Clothing, shoes, anything that could be thrown around was littered everywhere. I walk around, searching his pockets for any hint of where he could possibly go and find a note stuck to the mirror in the bathroom.
Yoochun-ah~
By the time you read this I’m going to assume you already know what happened. I had to do it Micky! I know you wouldn’t let me out to see him and I really really really wanted to so I hope you can forgive your love struck hyung! I’ll buy you a warehouse full of pocky okay? Anyways I gotta go; I’m going on a date with Jae! God isn’t his name so cute?
Love always,
Yunho~
P.S. remember that you love me and murder is a crime.
A warehouse full of pocky? He thinks he can drug me, twice and think I’ll let him go with pocky? I snort and walk back towards my room. I pull out my cell phone and call the one person who probably didn’t want to hear from me.
“Junsu? It’s me, Micky. Can we talk?”
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12 hours ago
I glance warily at Yoochun and back at the number in my hand. Now how the hell am I suppose to meet JaeJoong? I thought with a pout. I couldn’t… I really shouldn’t do what I’m thinking about but the idea was so tempting. There was no way Yoochun would let me leave, not after that. He probably won’t even let me go to the bathroom by myself. So I did what was the next best thing, get him drunk. A drunken Yoochun was easier to handle than an angry, suspicious Yoochun. Nodding determinedly to myself I sling an arm around his shoulder, ignoring his glare and say, “Chunnie-ah, lets drink.”
He looks at me hesitantly but I wave away his worries and go to the mini bar and get a bottle of vodka I put in the freezer, just in case plan A backfired. After a lot of coaxing, promises of getting him back on Junsu’s good side and revealing where my secret candy stash was, I finally got him to agree.
It just started out as us drinking, me egging him on and then we started playing cards. First was go fish, we didn’t play that very long though since he kept accusing me of cheating.
“You’re cheating!”
“How am I supposed to cheat?”
“I don’t know but you did. I know it.”
Then we went to heart attack, now mind you, we’re both pretty drunk by this time so playing heart attack, had to be one of the most amusing and ridiculous moments in my life. We ended up laughing more than anything so we stopped, which would bring us to our current situation; me waiting for the perfect moment to execute my plan.
Finally he went to the bathroom and I took out the crushed sleeping pills from my pocket. Carefully I emptied the whole bag in to his drink, belatedly realizing that it might have been a wee bit much. I just shrugged and poured some more vodka in to his drink, the vodka sloshing out the shot glass. I got a stick of pocky and stirred the drink, then poured myself a shot and awaited his return.
I watched in slow motion as he picked up the shot glass and brought it to his mouth. With a salute emptied mine and watched as he did the same. I watched him cringe slightly and stare at the shot glass, stare at me for a couple of minutes before shrugging and going back to our game of cards.
Thirty minutes passed by and I was starting to think maybe I didn’t put enough but then Yoochun suddenly fell backwards, banging his head hard on the ground. I yelled out happily and stood up, falling back down, and stood up again and did a happy dance.
Now came the more, annoying part of this plan. I had to get him on the bed and while that may sound easy, it wasn’t that simple. Park Yoochun was a heavy boy, even more so when he was drunk and considering I was also drunk at the current moment, it made things just a bit harder on my end.
I put my arms underneath his arm pits and with a grunt picked him up, or tried to. Ten minutes later, grunting and cursing, I managed to get him on the bed. I grimaced; he was going to have one big headache when he woke up. I just shrugged my shoulders, and left for my own room. Setting my alarm clock for four hours later, I snuggled happily in to my blankets. Maybe I’ll dream about JaeJoong tonight.
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With a groan I turned off my alarm and blinked tiredly. For a second, I wondered why the hell I set my alarm clock when I had nothing planned that day and realized I did indeed have something to do that day. With a smile I jumped out of bed, whistling to the bathroom to take a shower.
Half an hour later, I was fresh and clean, ready to call JaeJoong for that date. Well site seeing really but still, a date was a date right?
Taking a deep breath, I dialed the numbers and waited anxiously for JaeJoong to pick up. Four rings later, a tired and sexy voice picked up the phone.
Hello?
I felt myself melting in to a puddle of goo. “Hey this is Yunho, I didn’t wake you did I?”
It’s only eight in the morning.
Even sarcastic he was sexy. “Oh! I’m so sorry; I didn’t realize it was so early.” Good Yunho, now he’ll think you’re an idiot. That’s the way in to his heart. Soft laughter tinkered through the phone and I felt myself melt even more.
It’s okay. So how can I help you?
I took a deep breath, cleared my throat and tried to get rid of the stupid butterflies in my stomach. “I was hoping maybe you could take me site seeing today. Of course if you’re busy or you have work I completely understand. I wouldn’t want to trouble-“
Today is fine. You’re staying at the Hilton’s right? I can meet you there at twelve.
“Really? Great, I’ll see you then.” Oh my god, he agreed! I jumped around, shaking my butt happily. Fuck what was I going to wear? Frantically I ran to the closet.
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JaeJoong stared at his cell phone for a good five minutes trying to comprehend what just happened. Yunho, Jung Yunho, just called him, asked him out and he just agreed. He was going on a date with Yunho. With a grin he jumped out of bed yelling, “Yes!” and ran to the bathroom, just to run back to grab his cell phone. Dialing a familiar number he waited for his cute dongseng to pick up.
What?
“Changmin, how many times have I told you that’s no way to answer your phone?” I said with a scowl.
When people call me at eight in the morning, on my day off none the less, I can answer the phone any damn way I want hyung.
“Grouchy aren’t you?”
A bit too happy aren’t you?
“Oh! Yeah, see that’s what I wanted to call you about.” I said biting my lip gently. He’s not going to like what I’m about to ask…
Forget it.
“What? I didn’t even ask anything yet!” I said with a pout.
I don’t care. I’m not doing anything for you-
“Junsu’s going on a date” I blurted out.
He’s what?!? With who?
“His ex I think. Well I don’t think it’s a date but he wore his leather jacket and you know he only wears that when he goes out on dates. It’s his “good luck” jacket.” I heard him grumble over the phone, muttering obscenities, I interrupted his angry monologue. ”I can’t go in to work today Min. Can you cover for me?! Please~”
Hyung! It’s my day off and you want me to go in? I’m the manager, why don’t you call someone else, like Shiwon?
”He’s on a date with Heechul. He planned this for weeks with Heechul, I can’t ask him. Please Min? I’ll even tell you where Junsu is meeting Yoochun.”
I want cookies and pie, oh and maybe some of the cake you made last week.
I sighed to myself. “Okay whatever you want, so can I get the day off today?”
Fine but just this one time! You hear me? never again hyung.
“Sure Min. You’re the best! Junsu is going to be at Bon Appetite, the one near Korea town.” I said excitedly.
Have fun with Yunho.
And he hangs up. How the hell does he always do that? Am I that obvious? Shaking my head I head to the bathroom, I had four hours till I met Yunho and I really needed to decide what to wear.
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Three hours later I finally figured out what I was going to wear, hurriedly put it on and rushed out the door. I made it to the hotel with five minutes to spare and breathed a sigh of relief. I waited anxiously for Yunho, shifting from left foot to my right. God I was nervous, did I look okay? Fuck what if he didn’t like my outfit? I glanced down and shook my head. Maybe I should go home and change… and then I felt a shadow fall on me and I lifted my head to meet dark brown eyes. I smiled immediately.
“Yunho!” I said with a smile and blushed slightly when his eyes roamed over my body.
“JaeJoong, I really appreciate you doing this today” Yunho said with a shy smile. His voice was a deep timbre that sent shivers down my spine.
“No it’s my pleasure. Come on, we have lots of ground to cover.” I said and started walking.
I took him to various places; whatever I could think of was in New York, museums and other tourist’s attractions. I loved seeing his face light up at every new place. His eyes lit up and he was like an excited puppy in new territory. His curious eyes looked at everything and he picked up almost everything he could get his hands on, turning it over and over in his hand. The last place I took him to was the 360 view of New York at the top of the Rockefeller Center, Top of the Rock. The minute we stepped out his eyes went wide and a look of wonder replaced his smile.
“Wow” Yunho uttered and I had to smile. It was a beautiful view up here, all of New York presented to you. I watched as Yunho went to the edge and looked down, hearing his squeak as he pulled back.
“Let’s take a picture Jae” Yunho said to me as he pulled out his camera. He fiddled with the camera, setting it down and setting a timer. I stood against the edge and watched as Yunho came back towards me. He came to stand next to me, seems to hesitate for a minute about something, and then felt his arm slide around my waist.
A bright blush lit up my face but I couldn’t stop the happy smile from appearing either. I leaned in a bit and shyly wrapped my own arms around his waist. If I looked up I would have seen a stupid grin on his face but no, I was too shy so I looked at the camera instead.
We both smiled and the camera clicked, a flash erupted and the picture was taken. I shyly raised my head and met his eyes. Yunho’s eyes were roaming over my face, and then a hand came up and softly caressed my face. I resisted the urge to close my eyes and lean in to the touch, instead focusing on Yunho’s eyes. Yunho was coming closer and closer until he was a mere inch away from me. I felt his breath softly caress my face and my eyes focused on his lips.
“Can I…?” Yunho asked softly. I nodded and the next moment I felt his lips on mine, soft, oh so soft. His lips moved slightly over mine and I slipped my tongue out and across his lips, asking for permission. When he eagerly let me in, I absently thought if this was how heaven felt.
His lips were soft and his tongue explored every inch. He pulled me closer to him and my arms pulled Yunho tighter against my body. Yunho’s hands ran through my hair as the other caressed my cheek. Reluctantly we pulled away from each other, breathing heavily.
“Wow” I said my mind in a daze. Yunho smiled and gently kissed me again. I sighed happily and leaned in more. This has got to be way better than heaven I thought dazedly.
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In the mean time -
I entered the café and took a seat in the back corner. The waitress came over and smiled seductively. Ordering a mocha latte, I brushed her off, ignoring her scowl. I sighed, why the hell am I so nervous? I thought angrily. This was strictly just a meeting, not a date, between two people.
The café was pretty crowded, teenagers with too much money splurging their money on expensive coffee’s and desserts. I never got why he loved this place so much I thought distantly. The doors swung open the next moment and walked in Yoochun. His tall and handsome profile accentuated by the clothes he wore. Girls and some guys all turned to look at him, murmuring their approval and giggling when his eyes went their way; always had to make an entrance.
I ignored the way Yoochun’s eyes lit up at the sight of me. I ignored the way my heart started to beat just a bit faster as he came closer. I ignored the way my hands started shaking and how nice his voice still was; denial wasn’t just a river after all.
“You look good Su” Yoochun said as he sat down, ordering an ice coffee, milk no sugar and smiled at the waitress. I scowled, still flirting with everything that walks I thought.
“So do you” I said, I didn’t want to lie to him did I? He did look good, really good as a matter of fact. His muscles were more toned, even through that shirt you could tell.
“I’m really glad you decided to see me” Yoochun said nervously fidgeting his hands.
“So what is this about?” I asked wanting to get to business. The faster this got done, the faster I could get away from him.
“Yunho left without telling me where. He mentioned he had a date with JaeJoong, do you know where they were headed to?” Yoochun asked. I raised an eye brow, as a matter of fact I did know where they were headed to, since JaeJoong wouldn’t stop talking about it all day.
Instead of telling him that though, “I don’t know, maybe he mentioned something.” I said with a small smile. I mentally did a little dance as Yoochun eye brows scrunched together, showing me that he was annoyed.
“Come on Su, don’t be difficult.” Yoochun said tiredly. I huffed.
“Cause I’m always difficult right Chunnie?” I’m pretty sure that’s not how he intended for me to say his pet name but did I care? Nope.
“You know that’s not what I meant” He said exasperated.
“Then what did you mean?” I said curtly.
“Can we not do this now? I really need to find Yunho.” Yoochun said pleadingly.
I started to open my mouth to reply when my eyes saw sight of a tall figure. A tall, handsome, and slim figure that looked oddly familiar. Changmin? What the hell was he doing here? I thought confused. Who the hell was that girl? Yumi? That stupid, clingy hostess from Rising Sun? Why the fuck was he with her?
“Su? Su?? Junsu!” Yoochun said loudly, startling me.
“What?” I snapped
“Yunho?” Yoochun said with an eye brow raised, as if stating the obvious. I rolled my eyes and opened my mouth to reply when once again I stopped in favor of watching Yumi put her hands on Changmin’s, giggling at something he said.
What. The. Fuck. Who gave her a right to put her hands on Min? My Min? Angrily I watched as they got up, Changmin being the gentleman paying for they’re drinks and left the café. I got my wallet out and put some bills on the table. I grabbed Yoochun’s hand and dragged him out with me, ignoring the waitresses pout and goodbye.
“Come on, we have to follow them.” I said as my eyes frantically searched for them.
“Follow who? Where the hell are we going? Would you let go of my arm Su, you’ll break it off.” Yoochun whined
“You don’t need it anyway. Damnit, do you see them?”
“See who exactly?” Yoochun asked tiredly. “I’m not a psychic Su, you gotta tell me who we’re suppose to be stalking now.”
“We aren’t stalking we’re saving him, from her evil clutches.” I snapped. I whooped in joy when I spotted them half a block away. I growled as I saw Yumi’s arm thread through Changmin’s. Why the hell was she so close? Was she trying to suffocate him?
“Is that them? That tall and lanky looking kid?” Yoochun said as he tilted his head, trying to get a better view. I smacked him upside the head.
“Ow! Su you’re so mean” Yoochun said as a pout as he rubbed his head. I rolled my eyes and glared at him.
“He’s not tall and lanky as you put it. He’s tall and handsome. He’s smart too, something you obviously lack.” I huffed. Stupid Yoochun.
“New boyfriend of yours?” Yoochun said sarcastically.
“Jealous?” I said with a grin.
“Please. I have better things to do than be jealous of him.” Yoochun said nonchalantly. I rolled my eyes at him, yet again and turned my eyes back towards the couple. My eye brows scrunched together as I observed them. She was all over him and Changmin didn’t do anything to push her off. Did he like her? What about me? I thought confused and a bit hurt.
Alright so maybe I was being a bit brash about all of this but seriously, what was I supposed to think? For more than two years, Changmin has been smitten with him, well I think he was. He was always blushing whenever I came around, stuttering, and that just wasn’t Min. He never once said though that he liked me, never. Sure he would say he loves me, but in that hyung kinda sense. More recently though, Changmin’s been more flirty than usual, his stuttering almost none existent and I thought finally he was going to ask me out. Then I see him with her and I’m confused. Was it just a crush?
“What the hell does he see in her?” I said angrily.
“She’s pretty and she has that whole shiny hair thing going on.” Yoochun said and then tilted his head and smiled, “And she has an ass.”
“My ass is better than that slut’s ass.” I huffed angrily. “No one can resist my duck butt, even you said so!” I said with a pout.
“That’s right my kamo.” Yoochun said with a grin as his hands inched closer and closer.
“Touch my ass and you’re a dead man Yoochun.” I growled. Yoochun just gulped nervously and waved his hands around, trying to placate me.
“Wouldn’t dream of it Su.”
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Continue to Part 2b~