[Fanfic] All Male...(5/?)
Title: All Male…(5/?)
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae
Genre: Comedy, Semi-Angst, Semi-Drama, M-preg
Rating: PG-13
Summary: It was accidental. All things bad are accidental, but his is just unfortunate and just not possible. He blames his parents and god. Mostly parents.
All Male…
Part 5
He felt a dip in the bed and moved further toward the wall, making room for his pregnant love. Opening his arm he welcomed him in his embrace and resumed his sleep. Few minutes passed and the bundle began to shift around and squirm, loosening his grip Yoochun gave the other a bit of freedom to find his comfortable spot before a small nudge caught his attention.
Since it was late and Junsu was just being restless he ignored it but still the nudging continued except this time he heard his name being called out faintly.
“Chunnie…Chunnie, you awake?” Junsu then proceeded to poke him in the face.
Giving up any attempt to actually sleep he opened his eyes slightly and came eye to eye with Junsu, who got a really big smile on his face at seeing him awake.
“Yes. What’s wrong?” he asked and he knew fully well that nothing was wrong per say but with Junsu being pregnant and his emotions going in all directions he wasn’t quite so sure. The smile left Junsu’s face for a second before it came back except this time it was smaller and shy.
Pushing his form up on his elbows he reached fro Junsu’s face and cupped the delicate cheek. Junsu practically melted, and went so far as to try and burrow in his palm, a smile graced his face and he let his thumb make small circles on the adorable glowing face.
Giving into temptation he leaned forward and captured the others lips in a sweet chaste kiss.
Junsu’s lips were just as sweet and warm as the first kiss they had shared and suddenly Yoochun wanted more.
He let his hand slide lower to cup the back of Junsu’s neck and pulled him in deeper.
Yoochun Swept his tongue on Junsu’s lips and the other opened his mouth to welcome him in, it was exhilarating.
Their tongues mingled and danced around each other and Yoochun just pushed the other back and back till he was on top and his other hand was freely roaming under the soft cotton shirt. Mapping out the one he longed and desperately wanted. Especially at that moment.
When lack of oxygen got to be too much to ignore he pulled back long enough to rest his forehead and just look at his baby.
Junsu was glowing his face was flushed, his lips swollen red from their kiss, eyes clouded over with need and suddenly Yoochun felt it was their first time again and he wanted to cherish it, just as he had done it that fateful night.
Brushing the hair off his forehead he saw Junsu shift himself and look up to him, eyes full of love and passion and Yoochun dove in for just one more brutal kiss before he took his love slow and made him burn for his touch.
His hand that had been roaming under the shirt went lower toward Junsus abdomen and Junsu just clung to him. The hand went lower again roaming, mapping when it came to a sudden bulge that was as big as the palm of his hand and he abruptly stopped what he was doing.
He pulled from kissing the other and looked at Junsu in total shock.
Sensing that something was wrong Junsu opened his eyes and came to greet Yoochuns wide open ones.
Since he wasn’t sure he could even speak properly after being kissed like that, he opted for asking Yoochun with his eyes if anything was wrong.
Which Yoochun promptly replied to.
“YOU’RE PRGNANT!”
Junsu wasn’t sure how to respond to that. Yes, I am or ARE YOU LOOSING YOUR MIND? Were the two options that popped in his mind but in the end he decided to say nothing and just look at Yoochun like the guy were crazy.
Yoochun for the most part just looked like he was going to hyperventilate, causing Junsu to change his mind about doing nothing.
Reaching up he ran his hand up the others arm, and Yoochun promptly cringed but tried to hide it, still the damage was done.
Sitting up real fast, Junsu pushed the other off and tried to get off of the bed and leave. He knew when he wasn’t wanted and Yoochun cringing at his touch was a sign. He was pregnant, Yoochun was right. He was male and pregnant. IT WAS JUST WRONG.
In his haste he looked toward the door and was greeted with Changmin crouching by the handle with a guilty look plastered on his face.
“What are YOU doing here?” Hysterically he wailed trying to keep his tears in check and twist Yoochuns arm off his wrist.
Looking back and forth, Changmin was at a lost.
“Um…well…” Changmin didn’t know what to say, well he did but at the moment he wasn’t sure it was a good idea.
Yoochun taking the initiative had decided to wrap his arms around the emotional pregnant Junsu and whisper in his ear, trying, trying being the key word to calm him down.
It was an intimate moment that Changminnie really didn’t want to be a witness to.
Straightening up he shifted from foot to foot. He really didn’t know what to do. Should he leave or not…but once Junsu started to make those slow groaning sounds he reached for the door knob. He was not going to stay.
“Changmin, you stay. Junsu was just about to leave.” Yoochuns voice cut him mid step. An incredulous Junsu and Changmin turned to face him.
“What?” both voices yelled at the same time. Normally it would have been melodic since it was Junsu and Changmin but this time, not so much since it sounded like screeching monkeys.
Winching slightly he kept rubbing up Junsus arm to sooth the other’s nerves and stared straight at Changmin.
“Junsu is going to go sleep in his bed in his room, and you will crawl back into yours.” He clarified.
Changmin just looked at him, eye brow raised.
“Yes, but what’s to say you guys won’t do what you just did again?”
“Excuse me?”
“Well, like I’ve said a thousand times before and like I’m saying now, I was fine with changing rooms with Junsu, I mean you guys are you know…” and motioned with his head to the both of them. “Parents.” He whispered the last word like it was a curse.
“Excuse me?” this time Junsu cut in, holding his hand to his stomach as if protecting the little growing life inside.
“Well it’s true!” Changmin defended his statement by well pointedly looking at the little bulge on Junsus stomach.
Junsu for the most part just stared at him and soon enough the eyes began to water. So he was a freak even Changmin said so.
Sensing just where Junsus thoughts were going which was pretty much the same place his thoughts had been going to for last few weeks. Self harming thoughts that were something new when it concerned Junsu, Mr. bright sun shine with a smile that reached both ends of his ears. Changmin followed as quickly as he could with something nice to say.
“It’s not a bad thing. I mean look at you!” and he opened his arms real wide in Junsus direction. “You’re absolutely glowing! And….Yoochun-hyung help please!” he gave up as Junsu kept getting worse and worse, now his bottom lip was trembling and a tear just made it down his cheek.
Yoochun had a small smirk on his face as Changmin started to look like he was about to cry along with Junsu.
After a moment when he thought Changmin was punished enough he took action.
He rubbed Junsus shoulders and whispered something in the others ear. Whatever it was it made him smile his megawatt smile that lit up the world and Changmin knew that he could now breathe easily.
As Junsu and Yoochun headed for the door Changmin side stepped to give them some room and before leaving Yoochun turned to him.
“You owe me big time.”
Raising his eyebrow Changmin regained his snarkyness.
“Owe you one? Isn’t it your fault that he has become like a ticking time bomb?” Smart ass comment from a smart ass at two a.m. in the morning.
Yoochun just hit the other on the arm and followed behind his lover who was heading toward the kitchen reciting a list of foods that he was craving at that moment in time.
Getting back to his bed, Changmin burrowed between the sheets and found just the right spot on his pillow when Junsus shrieking voice vibrated throughout the house.
“YES I WANT THE DEAMND DIRT WITH MY SCRAMBLED EGGS!! STOP ASKING OVER AND OVER AGAIN! I’M SURE!”
Getting his head phones from under his pillow he turned up his iPod to max and drowned out the rest of the Yoosu conversation that apparently had woken up the sleeping Yunjae.
“But its dirt.” Yoochun tired again and again to reason with him.
“Yes, I know that, so then gimmie!” Junsu countered him over and over again.
It seemed that Dirt filled scrambled eggs at two a.m. were a go.
The smell was awful, Yoochun had to stop breathing at certain times but Junsu looked like he was in haven. He kept coming over to look at the food to see if it was done, and then much to Yoochuns dismay would take a big whiff and a great big smile would grace his face.
The doctor had warned him about the crazy eating habits, but all he had mentioned was anchovies with strawberries, dirt was never in the equation or that it would be at two a.m.
“You want me to take over?” Jaejoong soft voice startled him and he looked back sharply and saw that Yunho was sitting next to Junsu and looking at him like he was semi nuts as he explained about how he couldn’t wait to eat his food, talking about how he had been craving the dirt since yesterday.
Shaking a little he moved back and left space for the cook of their band family to take over.
“Thanks,” he muttered.
“Yeah, no prob, I know this is weird and all but it will get better…” He said as he turned the eggs over in the pan and winced a bit as the dirt started to run into a muddy pile from being heated.
“Yeah..?” It was said as a question.
“Yeah.” Short and to the point.
“Thanks Hyung,” Again, this time he really was, he was having doubts about the whole parenting thing. For one he had almost had sex with Junsu. What if he had impaled his baby with his…he shuddered a little at the very thought, and now he couldn’t even make simple eggs for Junsu. How good of a father would he be?
“You will be great, look at Changminnie.” As if sensing where his thoughts had headed off too Jaejoong had put a stop to them.
“Yeah?” Again. Question.
“yeah.” And with that he turned around pan in hand he poured the now muddy brown eggs on a plate and pushed it toward Junsu who looked like Christmas had come in July and smacked Yunho on his shoulder when the elder winced at the mess on the plate.
After he had attacked the food he looked up and noticed the three avid faces looking at him, he turned his head sideways to ask but his mouth was full so he opted to point his chopsticks with eggs toward Yoochun who shook his head and as did Yunho and Jaejoong. Shrugging his shoulders and finished eating his healthy meal.
TBC
A/N: k, first off….I AM SO SORRY THAT THE THIS IS SO LATE!!!!! I have started school again and then I have a full time job…there has been no time for me to update it…Mind you in a good note I have most of it written down on paper. So then I WILL DO MY BEST TO UPDATE AS SOON AS I CAN.!! So please bear with me! T^T
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