[Fanfic] Sunshine, DBSK, YooSu, OT5
Title: Sunshine
Author:
shinme
Recipient:
ichnelle
Pairing: Junsu/Yoochun, OT5
Summary: Junsu teasing and Junsu love ^^
Author's Notes: ichnelle, I tried to to incorporate most of your prompts. I hope this is okay ^^; Happy New Year! And also thanks to Solo for betaing.
1. Thank you for giving me everything
Junsu stared at the piece of clothing in his hand, flipped it around and stared some more, feeling the pinkness appear on his cheeks.
"Yoochun-ah!" he exclaimed in a strained voice, catching the attention of his band mate säitting across from him surrounded by an own pile of fan gifts.
Yoochun stopped unwrapping the gift in his hands and looked up lazily, his eyes landing on the cherry red item in Junsu's hand. Yoochun blinked and stared and it wasn't soon until his lips started to twitch. A moment later he was bent forward, holding his stomach while a fit of laughter shook his body, making it hard for him to breathe. Junsu watched, feeling his cheeks flush even more.
"Yah, what's so funny?" Changmin asked, disturbed by the loud laughter.
"Junsu..he-he-"
"What?" the youngest prompted impatiently.
"A thong," Yoochun managed to squeak out, his body still shaking with laughter and tears appearing in the corners of his eyes.
Changmin smirked and shook his head, before once again focusing his attention on the Japanese textbook in his lap. Some muffled laughter could be heard from the couch where the two oldest were watching some new drama on TV.
Junsu pouted and put the offending piece of clothing back in its box.
"Why do they always give these kind of gifts to me?" he whined, trying to gain some sympathy from the others.
"Because you have the prettiest butt," answered Yunho with a sweet smile, adjusting his head in Jaejoong's lap.
Junsu smiled to himself, quite satisfied with the answer.
2. If only you could stay close enough to me
"Sing me a song~"
Junsu glanced up at Yoochun, surprised by the sudden request. He had just been engrossed in the new volume of his precious Bleach manga and did really not feel like being disturbed.
"Huh? Why?" he asked confusedly, trying not to make his annoyance too obvious.
"Because I'm sick," Yoochun answered matter-of-factly, dropping down on Junsu's bed and sending the other a charming smile. Junsu blinked.
"Since when are you sick?"
"Jaejoong said my forehead felt hot."
As Junsu continued looking at him sceptically, Yoochun decided to change his tactic. Dropping the smile, he instead jutted out his lower lip in a pout, trying to look as pitiable as possible. It wasn't the first time Yoochun used the kicked puppy face to get what he wanted, so Junsu just rolled his eyes.
When Yoochun still continued to pout, Junsu finally let out a small sigh and wrinkled his nose.
"Chunnie, don't act cute." Even though he couldn't suppress a small smile, Junsu still just wanted to be alone with his manga right now. But a few seconds later Junsu yelped in surprise as Yoochun landed on top of him and mischievous fingers started digging into his sides.
"Yoo-Yoochun-ah!" Junsu managed to squeak out, his body wriggling from side to side as he desperately tried to get away from Yoochun's merciless attack, the giggles making his body weak. "I'm r-reading~!"
"But I want you to sing for me~"
"I'm reading!"
Yoochun bit his lip and suddenly gripped Junsu's hands, pinning them down on either side of the younger man's face. "Please?"
With a sigh Junsu looked up into the other's eyes, his chest heaving slightly from exhaustion. "No. I'm reading."
Once again Yoochun's mouth turned into a pout. "Bleach is more important than me?"
Junsu couldn't quite hide his smirk. "Yes."
"Yah~" New giggles escaped from Junsu's lips as the fingers returned to his sides. He tried to reach for Yoochun's hands, but felt himself go weak and all he managed to do was throw his head back in uncontrollable laughter.
"Yoochun-ah~"
Yoochun grinned, straddling Junsu's thighs as he continued tickling him, enjoying the sound of Junsu's shrill laughter. "Be careful or I'll tell everyone you're wearing red thongs!"
"I'm not wearing it!" Junsu protested, his cheeks flushed and his eyes gleaming with tears from laughing so hard.
Yoochun stopped his hands abruptly, a mischievous grin appearing on his face. "You're not?"
"No," Junsu huffed. "Of course not."
"I think you need to prove that."
Junsu rolled his eyes but couldn't hold in the small giggle as Yoochun lifted his shirt up and started placing kisses all over his abdomen. Warm hands travelled down his body and Junsu let out a blissful sigh as Yoochun touched him through the fabric of his jeans.
"You like this?"
"Mm…" Junsu nodded, a moan escaping his lips as Yoochun pressed harder.
"Better than Bleach?"
Junsu grinned. "Much."
Chuckling, Yoochun bent down again, capturing Junsu's mouth in a sweet kiss.
~~~
Later when they were lying close together - naked and contented, Yoochun's head resting on Junsu's chest - Junsu placed a hand on Yoochun's forehead.
"I think you have a fever."
Smiling tiredly, Yoochun nodded. "Told you so."
Junsu looked up at the ceiling with a soft smile. After a while he began to hum soft melodies while running a hand through Yoochun's sweaty locks. "Miduhyo, jo noon ae bahn hahn da neun mal eul miduhyo..."
Yoochun closed his eyes and enjoyed the sound. He never got tired of listening to Junsu's voice.
When the song ended he sighed and whispered into the darkness. "Love at first sight… I think that was the case when I first met you guys."
Junsu couldn't help but smile. "I thought you were scared of us."
"No," Yoochun answered thoughtfully. "Only scared of everything new. Of being alone."
Junsu nodded. Despite the fever, Yoochun made perfect sense. "I know."
As Yoochun started to drift off to sleep Junsu watched the ceiling, pondering the strings that tied them all together. Miduhyo.
3. Look carefully, you're inside my eyes
Junsu rarely questioned why things had turned out the way they did. He was grateful for his luck, for the dreams that had somehow come true. He was not one to ponder possible scenarios or regret past mistakes. There had been hard work and struggles, but now he was Xiah Junsu. Asia's Xiah Junsu. And he was happy and life was good. He smiled to himself and glanced around the room, grateful for what he had. For being a part of it all.
Yunho sat beside him on the couch, watching the TV screen with a small smile and sparkling eyes. Now and then he would let out a chuckle and shake his head, the crazy characters in the comedy giving him the amusement he needed to relax. On the other side of Yunho sat Jaejoong, eyes closed and music plugged into his ears. Jaejoong was the type that wanted company even during the times he isolated himself; his whole personality paradoxical. Changmin lay on the floor, stomach down and legs in the air, his fingers busy typing answers to the fans' UFO comments on his laptop. Junsu leaned forward, trying to catch some of his replies but finding the font too small to read.
Changmin glanced over his shoulder and smirked before turning back to the computer. "They sure have weird questions..."
"What are they saying?" Junsu asked curiously, focusing on the laptop with big eyes.
"They're asking what kind of underwear we prefer…"
Immediately a fit of laughter could be heard from the doorway and Junsu turned his head, noticing that Yoochun had entered the room right on time. Fighting the blush that threatened to creep up his face, he turned back to Changmin and said in his most innocent voice. "I prefer just plain white boxers."
The laughter increased and Junsu bit his lip.
"Oh really, hyung?" Changmin raised an eyebrow in mock suspicion. "I heard something about a thong earlier…"
"I'm not wearing that thing!" Junsu protested quickly. "Yoochun can confirm it."
Yunho shot his dongsaengs a curious glance, the unusual topic catching his interest. While the two youngest continued bickering and Yoochun continued laughing, Yunho nudged Jaejoong in the side, making the oldest blink and remove his earphones. "What?"
Yunho grinned. "They're discussing Junsu's underwear."
Jaejoong raised an eyebrow in surprise, his eyes immediately landing on Junsu's lower regions. Meanwhile Junsu had crossed his arms over his chest, glaring and pouting at the same time. "I'm really not wearing it," he stated once again. "Yoochunnie, tell them I'm not."
Yoochun grinned. "Well..."
"That's it!" The next moment Junsu was up on his feet and unbuckled his belt with impatient fingers. "I'm proving it to you."
The other four stared as Junsu unzipped his pants and pulled them down, showing off a very plain and white pair of Calvin Klein boxers. For a second the silence was almost tangible; the only sound in the room the cheerful voices on TV. Changmin was the first one to break into laughter, clapping his hands repeatedly and rolling around on the floor. It didn't take long until the other three followed suit, the room filling with light-hearted laughter.
Junsu watched them in surprise for a while, his exasperation slowly subsiding. Pulling his pants up again he chuckled and sat down on the couch, sending them all a sheepish grin. "Well, at least now you have seen the proof."
With a warm smile and twinkling eyes, Yunho wrapped an arm around Junsu's shoulders and ruffled his hair affectionately. "Sorry about that, no more teasing now."
"Yeah..." Yoochun agreed, dropping down on the other side of Junsu and leaning in to peck his cheek. "We love you~"
"And actually, hyung, the fans didn't ask that kind of question at all," Changmin admitted, trying to look at least a little guilty, but failing horribly.
Junsu's eyes widened. "Yah, I'm gonna kick your ass~!" But he was quickly silenced by Yoochun's soft lips on his own. Sighing in pleasure, he closed his eyes and enjoyed Yoochun's kisses, Yunho's skilful fingers against his scalp and Jaejoong's warm palm on his thigh. He could stand their teasing because he knew he would always receive special treatment afterwards. And he loved feeling loved like that.
~~~
That night they all fetched their blankets from the bedroom and lay down together in a heap on the living room floor. In the silence of the night Junsu suddenly asked,
"Why the five of us?"
The room stayed silent for a while longer, until Yunho slowly turned his head to the side, looking at Junsu thoughtfully. "What do you mean?"
"I wonder why it's the five of us. Dong Bang Shin Ki."
"Why us?" Yunho raised his eyebrows a little. "We were chosen by SM."
"Yeah I know, but why the five of us? It could have been anyone. We were so many SM trainees and-"
"Fate," Yoochun interrupted suddenly, shifting a little so his head ended up on top of Jaejoong's stomach.
"Huh? Fate?"
"Yeah."
Junsu nodded. "I like that thought."
A grin appeared on Jaejoong's face as he reached out and ruffled Junsu's hair. "Fate must have made sure that we would get some Junsu sunshine in the group to keep us all happy and entertained."
"Yeah," Changmin agreed with a short laugh. "Junsu is the Teletubbies sun, right?"
"Yeah, that's it." More chuckles followed.
Junsu smiled to himself and decided silently that if he really was the sun of the group he would always make sure that the other members were happy. He would continue to smile and shine for them, possibly so brightly that they would need to wear sunglasses even indoors. Because Junsu secretly thought that the other four members looked strikingly good in shades.
Author:
shinme
Recipient:
ichnelle
Pairing: Junsu/Yoochun, OT5
Summary: Junsu teasing and Junsu love ^^
Author's Notes: ichnelle, I tried to to incorporate most of your prompts. I hope this is okay ^^; Happy New Year! And also thanks to Solo for betaing.
1. Thank you for giving me everything
Junsu stared at the piece of clothing in his hand, flipped it around and stared some more, feeling the pinkness appear on his cheeks.
"Yoochun-ah!" he exclaimed in a strained voice, catching the attention of his band mate säitting across from him surrounded by an own pile of fan gifts.
Yoochun stopped unwrapping the gift in his hands and looked up lazily, his eyes landing on the cherry red item in Junsu's hand. Yoochun blinked and stared and it wasn't soon until his lips started to twitch. A moment later he was bent forward, holding his stomach while a fit of laughter shook his body, making it hard for him to breathe. Junsu watched, feeling his cheeks flush even more.
"Yah, what's so funny?" Changmin asked, disturbed by the loud laughter.
"Junsu..he-he-"
"What?" the youngest prompted impatiently.
"A thong," Yoochun managed to squeak out, his body still shaking with laughter and tears appearing in the corners of his eyes.
Changmin smirked and shook his head, before once again focusing his attention on the Japanese textbook in his lap. Some muffled laughter could be heard from the couch where the two oldest were watching some new drama on TV.
Junsu pouted and put the offending piece of clothing back in its box.
"Why do they always give these kind of gifts to me?" he whined, trying to gain some sympathy from the others.
"Because you have the prettiest butt," answered Yunho with a sweet smile, adjusting his head in Jaejoong's lap.
Junsu smiled to himself, quite satisfied with the answer.
2. If only you could stay close enough to me
"Sing me a song~"
Junsu glanced up at Yoochun, surprised by the sudden request. He had just been engrossed in the new volume of his precious Bleach manga and did really not feel like being disturbed.
"Huh? Why?" he asked confusedly, trying not to make his annoyance too obvious.
"Because I'm sick," Yoochun answered matter-of-factly, dropping down on Junsu's bed and sending the other a charming smile. Junsu blinked.
"Since when are you sick?"
"Jaejoong said my forehead felt hot."
As Junsu continued looking at him sceptically, Yoochun decided to change his tactic. Dropping the smile, he instead jutted out his lower lip in a pout, trying to look as pitiable as possible. It wasn't the first time Yoochun used the kicked puppy face to get what he wanted, so Junsu just rolled his eyes.
When Yoochun still continued to pout, Junsu finally let out a small sigh and wrinkled his nose.
"Chunnie, don't act cute." Even though he couldn't suppress a small smile, Junsu still just wanted to be alone with his manga right now. But a few seconds later Junsu yelped in surprise as Yoochun landed on top of him and mischievous fingers started digging into his sides.
"Yoo-Yoochun-ah!" Junsu managed to squeak out, his body wriggling from side to side as he desperately tried to get away from Yoochun's merciless attack, the giggles making his body weak. "I'm r-reading~!"
"But I want you to sing for me~"
"I'm reading!"
Yoochun bit his lip and suddenly gripped Junsu's hands, pinning them down on either side of the younger man's face. "Please?"
With a sigh Junsu looked up into the other's eyes, his chest heaving slightly from exhaustion. "No. I'm reading."
Once again Yoochun's mouth turned into a pout. "Bleach is more important than me?"
Junsu couldn't quite hide his smirk. "Yes."
"Yah~" New giggles escaped from Junsu's lips as the fingers returned to his sides. He tried to reach for Yoochun's hands, but felt himself go weak and all he managed to do was throw his head back in uncontrollable laughter.
"Yoochun-ah~"
Yoochun grinned, straddling Junsu's thighs as he continued tickling him, enjoying the sound of Junsu's shrill laughter. "Be careful or I'll tell everyone you're wearing red thongs!"
"I'm not wearing it!" Junsu protested, his cheeks flushed and his eyes gleaming with tears from laughing so hard.
Yoochun stopped his hands abruptly, a mischievous grin appearing on his face. "You're not?"
"No," Junsu huffed. "Of course not."
"I think you need to prove that."
Junsu rolled his eyes but couldn't hold in the small giggle as Yoochun lifted his shirt up and started placing kisses all over his abdomen. Warm hands travelled down his body and Junsu let out a blissful sigh as Yoochun touched him through the fabric of his jeans.
"You like this?"
"Mm…" Junsu nodded, a moan escaping his lips as Yoochun pressed harder.
"Better than Bleach?"
Junsu grinned. "Much."
Chuckling, Yoochun bent down again, capturing Junsu's mouth in a sweet kiss.
~~~
Later when they were lying close together - naked and contented, Yoochun's head resting on Junsu's chest - Junsu placed a hand on Yoochun's forehead.
"I think you have a fever."
Smiling tiredly, Yoochun nodded. "Told you so."
Junsu looked up at the ceiling with a soft smile. After a while he began to hum soft melodies while running a hand through Yoochun's sweaty locks. "Miduhyo, jo noon ae bahn hahn da neun mal eul miduhyo..."
Yoochun closed his eyes and enjoyed the sound. He never got tired of listening to Junsu's voice.
When the song ended he sighed and whispered into the darkness. "Love at first sight… I think that was the case when I first met you guys."
Junsu couldn't help but smile. "I thought you were scared of us."
"No," Yoochun answered thoughtfully. "Only scared of everything new. Of being alone."
Junsu nodded. Despite the fever, Yoochun made perfect sense. "I know."
As Yoochun started to drift off to sleep Junsu watched the ceiling, pondering the strings that tied them all together. Miduhyo.
3. Look carefully, you're inside my eyes
Junsu rarely questioned why things had turned out the way they did. He was grateful for his luck, for the dreams that had somehow come true. He was not one to ponder possible scenarios or regret past mistakes. There had been hard work and struggles, but now he was Xiah Junsu. Asia's Xiah Junsu. And he was happy and life was good. He smiled to himself and glanced around the room, grateful for what he had. For being a part of it all.
Yunho sat beside him on the couch, watching the TV screen with a small smile and sparkling eyes. Now and then he would let out a chuckle and shake his head, the crazy characters in the comedy giving him the amusement he needed to relax. On the other side of Yunho sat Jaejoong, eyes closed and music plugged into his ears. Jaejoong was the type that wanted company even during the times he isolated himself; his whole personality paradoxical. Changmin lay on the floor, stomach down and legs in the air, his fingers busy typing answers to the fans' UFO comments on his laptop. Junsu leaned forward, trying to catch some of his replies but finding the font too small to read.
Changmin glanced over his shoulder and smirked before turning back to the computer. "They sure have weird questions..."
"What are they saying?" Junsu asked curiously, focusing on the laptop with big eyes.
"They're asking what kind of underwear we prefer…"
Immediately a fit of laughter could be heard from the doorway and Junsu turned his head, noticing that Yoochun had entered the room right on time. Fighting the blush that threatened to creep up his face, he turned back to Changmin and said in his most innocent voice. "I prefer just plain white boxers."
The laughter increased and Junsu bit his lip.
"Oh really, hyung?" Changmin raised an eyebrow in mock suspicion. "I heard something about a thong earlier…"
"I'm not wearing that thing!" Junsu protested quickly. "Yoochun can confirm it."
Yunho shot his dongsaengs a curious glance, the unusual topic catching his interest. While the two youngest continued bickering and Yoochun continued laughing, Yunho nudged Jaejoong in the side, making the oldest blink and remove his earphones. "What?"
Yunho grinned. "They're discussing Junsu's underwear."
Jaejoong raised an eyebrow in surprise, his eyes immediately landing on Junsu's lower regions. Meanwhile Junsu had crossed his arms over his chest, glaring and pouting at the same time. "I'm really not wearing it," he stated once again. "Yoochunnie, tell them I'm not."
Yoochun grinned. "Well..."
"That's it!" The next moment Junsu was up on his feet and unbuckled his belt with impatient fingers. "I'm proving it to you."
The other four stared as Junsu unzipped his pants and pulled them down, showing off a very plain and white pair of Calvin Klein boxers. For a second the silence was almost tangible; the only sound in the room the cheerful voices on TV. Changmin was the first one to break into laughter, clapping his hands repeatedly and rolling around on the floor. It didn't take long until the other three followed suit, the room filling with light-hearted laughter.
Junsu watched them in surprise for a while, his exasperation slowly subsiding. Pulling his pants up again he chuckled and sat down on the couch, sending them all a sheepish grin. "Well, at least now you have seen the proof."
With a warm smile and twinkling eyes, Yunho wrapped an arm around Junsu's shoulders and ruffled his hair affectionately. "Sorry about that, no more teasing now."
"Yeah..." Yoochun agreed, dropping down on the other side of Junsu and leaning in to peck his cheek. "We love you~"
"And actually, hyung, the fans didn't ask that kind of question at all," Changmin admitted, trying to look at least a little guilty, but failing horribly.
Junsu's eyes widened. "Yah, I'm gonna kick your ass~!" But he was quickly silenced by Yoochun's soft lips on his own. Sighing in pleasure, he closed his eyes and enjoyed Yoochun's kisses, Yunho's skilful fingers against his scalp and Jaejoong's warm palm on his thigh. He could stand their teasing because he knew he would always receive special treatment afterwards. And he loved feeling loved like that.
~~~
That night they all fetched their blankets from the bedroom and lay down together in a heap on the living room floor. In the silence of the night Junsu suddenly asked,
"Why the five of us?"
The room stayed silent for a while longer, until Yunho slowly turned his head to the side, looking at Junsu thoughtfully. "What do you mean?"
"I wonder why it's the five of us. Dong Bang Shin Ki."
"Why us?" Yunho raised his eyebrows a little. "We were chosen by SM."
"Yeah I know, but why the five of us? It could have been anyone. We were so many SM trainees and-"
"Fate," Yoochun interrupted suddenly, shifting a little so his head ended up on top of Jaejoong's stomach.
"Huh? Fate?"
"Yeah."
Junsu nodded. "I like that thought."
A grin appeared on Jaejoong's face as he reached out and ruffled Junsu's hair. "Fate must have made sure that we would get some Junsu sunshine in the group to keep us all happy and entertained."
"Yeah," Changmin agreed with a short laugh. "Junsu is the Teletubbies sun, right?"
"Yeah, that's it." More chuckles followed.
Junsu smiled to himself and decided silently that if he really was the sun of the group he would always make sure that the other members were happy. He would continue to smile and shine for them, possibly so brightly that they would need to wear sunglasses even indoors. Because Junsu secretly thought that the other four members looked strikingly good in shades.