Simple Touch [Oneshot]
Title: Simple Touch [Oneshot]
Author: Siriusmoonpup
Pairing: Yunjae
Rating: PG-13
Summary: If I asked you to roll in the clouds with me and drown in the stars- would you do it?
Author's Note: I miss writing lolz I needed to release some stress after my Chem exam >.>; Hope you guys like <3
Dedicated to chloe1910 - here's some Yunjae, bbcakes =]
Comments are loved tenderly and quotebacks are definitely heartfelt <3
Simple Touch
Jaejoong has always been a pile of random - random actions, random words, and random emotions. It was just the way Jaejoong was. He never second guessed himself, was always certain of the words he uttered from his pretty mouth, and his actions were always set. All in all, Jaejoong has always been Jaejoong - never changing.
So when one evening he asked, “If I asked you to roll in the clouds with me and drown in the stars- would you do it?” Yunho had simply nodded. It was an automatic response to whatever Jaejoong said and being in the half-spaced out condition he was in, Yunho barely comprehended the garble of words pouring from Jaejoong’s mouth. But when Jaejoong nudged him and looked him in the eye, Yunho knew something was different.
“Would you?” He asked.
And Yunho found himself at a loss of words. His mouth opened and closed, an answer lying at the tip of his tongue. “I…” He frowned and for the first time, he realized he was seeing Jaejoong.
Not random Jaejoong with his spurts of emotions - tears, laughter, and anger.
Not goofy Jaejoong with his funny gestures and cat-like eyes.
Not mother Jaejoong with his tender touches, warm hands, and gentle voice.
No.
This was Jaejoong.
Plain Jaejoong with his quiet wishes and dreamy eyes. Jaejoong, who never asked anyone for help, but was always willing to lend a hand if needed.
And he was beautiful.
Yunho stared and studied the dark eyes, noticing for the first time the depth that was in them, the silent knowledge that Jaejoong always kept secret. And then he realized - he wanted it all. He wanted every little piece of Jaejoong. He wanted to discover every little niche and fill in all the little cracks of the man’s worn soul.
He reached out and touched the smooth cheek. And with his own knowledge and depth filling his eyes, Yunho smiled a warm smile and bared to the other, Plain Yunho - a man of little words and big actions, of small things turned grand, of laughter that sounded like the rain, and of mending pieces of a small boy grown too fast.
“I would.” He murmured. Sincerely. Kindly. Gently. With a touch of Yunho.
And Plain Jaejoong smiled - bright as the sun that lit his skies and soft as the moonlight that shined through their windows.
“Thank you.” He murmured and closed his eyes to lock away Plain Yunho in his mind - a secret to be kept between them.