{YOOJAE OS} Dreams
Title: Dreams
Genre: Angst, Romance
Characters: Yoochun and Jaejoong
Pairing: Yoochun & Jaejoong
Rating: PG-13
Synopsis: Yoochun used to think that meeting Jaejoong had always been a fairytale, a dream. It was only when things take a turn when Yoochun really hoped that all these things happening were just a dream.
AN: I apologize for writing so much angst recently /: Like what my honeycupcakemuffinpizza Joey darling said, I'm just very into it (I tried to start writing a fluffy oneshot but before I knew it, I came up with a very angsty and sad ending D: ) Yes, so once again, I apologize for writing sad fics. My chillinoodlessweetheart Joey will neutralize this LJ with her fluff. Tyvm :D
1. He tapped on your shoulder lightly, “He-llo.”
He stammered as he stared into your eyes with so much emotion you felt your heart stop.
“I’m Jaejoong. Kim Jaejoong.”
Those big beautiful brown orbs made your reflection in them seem breathtaking too.
“Hi, I’m Yoochun,” you heard yourself say.
He said something along the line of, “Yeah, I know your name.” But you didn’t really care.
You stretched out your hand and saw him return the hand shake.
Smiling, both of you walked towards the cafeteria as he laughed shyly to your jokes, you saying anything just to catch a glimpse of his stunning smile.
I must be dreaming.
2. “I have something to tell you,” he had his hands behind his back as he approached you.
“Hm?” Pulling his hands out from behind him, you asked so gently, you surprised yourself.
“I think I like you, Yoochun. I know best friends aren’t supposed to like each other. But I can’t…”
You surprised yourself again when your body acted on its own.
His lips felt so soft and warm against yours you heard yourself let out a soft whimper when you reluctantly pulled away to gasp for air.
“I think I like you too, Jae.”
And all you saw was white when he leaned onto your lips again.
I must be dreaming.
3. You pushed the door of your apartment open.
The exhaustion from the dance practices and singing classes was smothering you.
Suddenly the lights blinded you and all you heard were the popping of party crackers and “Happy birthday, my favourite birthday boy!”
When your sight returned, you saw an angelic face smiling back at you.
You could almost see your exhaustion being put out like a match under a fire extinguisher when Jaejoong placed a peck on your lips.
“Thank-you, Jae.” You heard yourself say before you returned the kiss with a deeper one.
“What did you wish for?” He asked when you blew out the candles.
“But if I say it out, it won’t come true!”
“That is just a myth; your wish will still come true! Pretty please?”
“I wished for our love to last for the next hundred centuries.”
And you felt his lips against yours for the umpteenth time that evening.
I must be dreaming.
4. You saw him tilt his head upwards as the stranger leaned down.
When their lips touched you pretended your heart did not feel like it got trampled over by a herd of elephants.
You turned around.
Towing your feet, you allowed them to bring you as far away as possible.
Your vision turned into one big smudge as your tears drained out of you.
You recalled hitting yourself to wake yourself up from this nightmare but only ended up hurting more.
Nothing compared to what you were feeling in your chest, though.
I must be dreaming.
5. Your cell rang. You flipped it open and saw a text from Jaejoong.
You felt yourself holding your breath as you clicked open the message.
‘Let’s break up.’
And for a second you thought it was your heart saying that before you collapsed on your table.
I must be dreaming.
6. You saw yourself pop in another handful of pills. You felt yourself getting drowsy from all the sleeping pills you have emptied into yourself.
I must be dreaming.
I have got to be.
I need to be.