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Title: Secret behind the eye cover
Genre: Romance
Length: Vignette (570+ words)
Pairing: Yoochun/Junsu
Summary: Yoochun loves wearing eye covers, but why?
A/N: First attempt at Yoosu, because I think they're adorable. Comments are appreciated. (:
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Junsu doesn't know why Yoochun always, always has to wear the damn eye cover before he sleeps. For one, it looks absolutely disturbing because of the gay-looking colour, and also because he knows Yoochun fakes sleep with it sometimes, and it gets exceptionally annoying when he needs Yoochun's help with something.
Last week, while he was trying to fix the Transformers figurine a fan had given them, he had gotten stuck.
"Chunnie, can you please help me with this? I can't seem to get its arm in the right place!" Junsu whined slightly as he plopped himself on Yoochun's bed next to the unmoving form, tugging slightly at his arms with his two hands, as if he was a kid trying to uproot a carrot from its roots.
"Mmmmpph. I want to sleep," Yoochun had replied groggily and lazily, but he sounded awake enough for the other to know he was not completely asleep yet.
"Yah! Stop faking sleep, chun! Wake up & help me," he tried pulling off the purple eye-cover and shook Yoochun slightly harder.
"Please, Chunnie? You are so handsome!" Junsu pouted after getting no response.
Inside, Yoochun was cringing insanely. Not because he thought Junsu was irritating, but because he could imagine just how adorable the other man looked right then, trying to garner some help and then sticking out his bottom lip cutely if he didn't get what he want.
Hell, that was the reason he'd even decided to buy those eye covers in the first place.
For many nights, he'd found himself watching the irresistable, bubbly man late into the unearthly hours, observing how Junsu looked so serene, pure and untainted with worries while deep in sleep. Watching the man gave him some sort of strength within, and it made him feel contented, fulfilled and all the more, it made him feel like loving again.
It was when he realised he was losing so many hours of sleep while keeping up with his habit of gazing at Junsu from his own bed just a few metres way. He had began acting slightly cranky, what with the man jumping on him, hugging him from behind and sending his heart pounding at millions of miles per hour, and the crazy scheduling of activities the band had in line.
To keep himself alive, he had resorted to the eye cover - to stop himself from looking unabashedly and unendingly. It was bad for his health (even though he secretly thought that loving Junsu fuelled him to live through each dull, routine day).
"Chunnie, you are so mean. You keep ignoring me these few days!" Junsu finally said after a few moments of silence, with a few hints of hurt and disappointment lacing his voice. He then slowly crept away from the bed, only to feel Yoochun snatching at his wrist abruptly.
"I..i..sorry Su, I'll get up and help you now, okay? Did you say something about fixing some, hand?" he had removed his eye wear and looked pleadingly into Junsu's eyes.
"Yes! I always knew Chun was the best!" he wrapped his arms around the other's neck, before squashing him into a tight hug, chuckling and giggling like he just received the best Christmas present on earth.
'Heck,' Yoochun thought, 'this man is too adorable.' If he was going to lose a few more nights of proper sleep, so be it. Caring for his love was more important, wasn't it. Whoever said that eye covers were 100% effective? They definitely weren't when used to stop one from keeping his mind away from another just by covering what he could or could not see.
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So there, I'm done. (: Hope my first yoosu was fine!
Genre: Romance
Length: Vignette (570+ words)
Pairing: Yoochun/Junsu
Summary: Yoochun loves wearing eye covers, but why?
A/N: First attempt at Yoosu, because I think they're adorable. Comments are appreciated. (:
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Junsu doesn't know why Yoochun always, always has to wear the damn eye cover before he sleeps. For one, it looks absolutely disturbing because of the gay-looking colour, and also because he knows Yoochun fakes sleep with it sometimes, and it gets exceptionally annoying when he needs Yoochun's help with something.
Last week, while he was trying to fix the Transformers figurine a fan had given them, he had gotten stuck.
"Chunnie, can you please help me with this? I can't seem to get its arm in the right place!" Junsu whined slightly as he plopped himself on Yoochun's bed next to the unmoving form, tugging slightly at his arms with his two hands, as if he was a kid trying to uproot a carrot from its roots.
"Mmmmpph. I want to sleep," Yoochun had replied groggily and lazily, but he sounded awake enough for the other to know he was not completely asleep yet.
"Yah! Stop faking sleep, chun! Wake up & help me," he tried pulling off the purple eye-cover and shook Yoochun slightly harder.
"Please, Chunnie? You are so handsome!" Junsu pouted after getting no response.
Inside, Yoochun was cringing insanely. Not because he thought Junsu was irritating, but because he could imagine just how adorable the other man looked right then, trying to garner some help and then sticking out his bottom lip cutely if he didn't get what he want.
Hell, that was the reason he'd even decided to buy those eye covers in the first place.
For many nights, he'd found himself watching the irresistable, bubbly man late into the unearthly hours, observing how Junsu looked so serene, pure and untainted with worries while deep in sleep. Watching the man gave him some sort of strength within, and it made him feel contented, fulfilled and all the more, it made him feel like loving again.
It was when he realised he was losing so many hours of sleep while keeping up with his habit of gazing at Junsu from his own bed just a few metres way. He had began acting slightly cranky, what with the man jumping on him, hugging him from behind and sending his heart pounding at millions of miles per hour, and the crazy scheduling of activities the band had in line.
To keep himself alive, he had resorted to the eye cover - to stop himself from looking unabashedly and unendingly. It was bad for his health (even though he secretly thought that loving Junsu fuelled him to live through each dull, routine day).
"Chunnie, you are so mean. You keep ignoring me these few days!" Junsu finally said after a few moments of silence, with a few hints of hurt and disappointment lacing his voice. He then slowly crept away from the bed, only to feel Yoochun snatching at his wrist abruptly.
"I..i..sorry Su, I'll get up and help you now, okay? Did you say something about fixing some, hand?" he had removed his eye wear and looked pleadingly into Junsu's eyes.
"Yes! I always knew Chun was the best!" he wrapped his arms around the other's neck, before squashing him into a tight hug, chuckling and giggling like he just received the best Christmas present on earth.
'Heck,' Yoochun thought, 'this man is too adorable.' If he was going to lose a few more nights of proper sleep, so be it. Caring for his love was more important, wasn't it. Whoever said that eye covers were 100% effective? They definitely weren't when used to stop one from keeping his mind away from another just by covering what he could or could not see.
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So there, I'm done. (: Hope my first yoosu was fine!