RAIN
Title: 'Rain'
Author: star_drop8
Length: 4chappies
Character(s): Dbsk
Pairing(s): Jaeho
Rating: Pg-13
Genre: angst, tragedy, mind!picker.
Summary: Jaejoong had let go of his for for Yunho; he had let Yunho go, without knowing that Yunho was going to propose to him that day. Ever since, Jaejoong has been in nothing, but a gloomy state. And so has the weather. It has been raining ever since He left Yunho. The rain, as you will see further into the story, plays an important role for Jaejoong, as it seems to be the rain that is causing him to see Yunho again...he will soon come to realize that he made a mistake...a mistake that is too late to correct....
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CHAPTER 2: 'Rain drops keep falling on my heart and head.'
"So what did you think about?" Yoochun set the cup of tea on the table, for
Jaejoong to have.
"About the rain and what could be the cause of it." Jaejoong took a sip of his tea, tugging the towel closer around his body. "I just don't get it...I saw him..."
"Saw who?"
"Oh...no one...no one at all..." Jaejoong didn't want to tell Yoochun of him seeing Yunho again. Yoochun had thought that Jaejoong had gotten over his ex. After all, it was Jaejoong who had ignitiated the breakup
right? So ofcourse it was expected that he forget about Yunho. "So what made you come out to look for me?" He tried changing subjects. Yoochun walked over to where he was seated and hugged him fron behind. "I wanted you back in my arms...just like this." Jaejoong got up from the chair and turned his body to meet Yoochun's. He placed both of his hands on
Yoochun's face; about to kiss him.
Cold.
Wet.
Full of darkness.
When he looked into Yoochun's eyes, all he could see were Yunho's. Then the same shock of pain greeted his body. He pulled his hands away, struggling to step back, only to bump into the table behind him.
"Are you sure you're alright?" Yoochun asked out of concern for the other. Jaejoong quickly got from between the table and Yoochun. "Y-yes...I just need some s-sleep.." Jaejong found himself stuttering. What has possibly gotten into him? He made his way out of the kitchen,
leaving the confused Yoochun.
"Just make sure you get plenty of rest Jaejoong.." Yoochun shook his
head as he drunk the rest of the tea Jaejoong had left in the cup.
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"Cleanse my lost love...."
He woke up in the middle of the night to those same words. To that familiar voice. He looked around him to see if there was anyone else in the room. Then looking to his left, he saw Yoochun sleeping peaceful; snoring loudly. Jaejoong smiled at the body sleeping beside him.
"Drown me in my sorrow...."
There it was again. Jaejoong dodged his eyes around the room once more.
Searching for any other presence.
"I'm just becoming paranoid...that's all..." Jaejoong told himself; trying to calm down and not think to much of what he was hearing.
'Maybe I should wake Yoochun up...' Jaejoong thought to himself. He turned over to Yoochun's side and nudged the other man. "Yoochun, wake up. Do you hear that?" Jaejoong nudged him again. There was no use. Yoochun was lost in dream land. 'Lets just let him sleep....maybe I
should just go back to bed." Jaejoong pulled the covers over his head, attempting to close his eyes.
"Cleanse my lost love...."
He heard it once more. 'Okay...there's no one here....when I pull the covers off me....there'll be no one there...' Jaejoong pulled the covers off of him to see Yunho staring at him from the side of the bed.
"What are you doing here? How did you know where I lived?" Jaejoong jumped out of the bed. The figure followed after Jaejoong, as he backed into a corner of the room. Jaejoong looked over the man's shoulder to see the carpet imprinted with wet footprints. He looked down at the
figure's feet to see that the man had no shoes on. He looked back up to see the figure right infront of him; faces close to
each other. Jaejoong couldn't look away from his eyes. Finding a chance to look away, he closed his eys tightly. 'I'm dreaming....this isn't real...' He told himself, opening his eyes again to find the figure
gone. But, there was something left on the floor. A white box. Jaejoong slowly knelt down to pick it up. It was damp. Velvet peeling off of it.
He opened it to find a ring. In the middle, contained a heart shaped diamond. But, the shape was rather unique. It was as if it were two raindrop diamonds fused together to make the heart.
"What are you doing up?" Yoochun mumbled the question from the bed. Jaejoong made his way over. "Look at what I found." Jaejoong showed the box to Yoochun.
Yoochun just gave a disterned look before looking up at Jaejoong to say: "I don't see anything."
"What do you mean? It's right here in my hands! It's a box with a ring in it. Don't you see it?" Jaejoong looked down at his hands. He wasn't crazy. The box was right there. Smack down in the middle of his palms.
Yoochun just shock his head. "Well do you see the carpet? There are wet foot prints. Someone had been in here."
Yoochun got out of bed and took a close look at the carpet. He ran a hand through the material. "Jaejoong I think you need to go back to sleep."
"What are you saying?"
"I'm saying, the carpet is dry. Now get some rest." Yoochun climbed back into the bed. Jaejoong soon followed after. He still had the box in his hands. He closed his eyes, trying to doze back to sleep. But, he
couldn't.
Drip drop.
Drip drop.
The pitter patter of the rain against the window kept Jaejoong awake. The sound was getting to him. "I have to get out of here." Jaejoong snuck out of the room and left the apartment.
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"It's 2:00 o'clock in the morning." Changmin whined, as he let Jaejoong in. He had woke up to the loud banging at the door. "You could get me kicked out, you know."
"Sorry about that, can I use your computer?" Jaejoong walked into the
livingroom where Changmin's computer was. Jaejoong logged onto the web.
He typed in the website's url.
'Welcome back to Lov-ensure, Raindrops of affection.'
"What are you doing back on that site? And how did the computer know it's you?" Changmin was hovered over Jaejoong, infront of the computer screen.
"I have no idea..." A message then came into view.
'I've been waiting.' -Drenched heart.
"It's that person again. How did he know you was online? This is too strange..." Changmin told Jaejoong who was busy typing a response.
'Well, here I am.' -Raindrops of affection.
'The white box.' -Drenched heart.
Jaejoong's heart stopped for that one minute he read the message. How did he know of the box?
"What is he talking about?" Changmin seemed engaged into the subject at matter. "What white box?"
"This one-" Jaejoong was about to take the box out, but remembered about
Yoochun not being able to see it. "Uh...I don't have it on me..." He lied.
'Yunho?' -Raindrops of affection
'Do you like what's in the box? It was for you.' -Drenched heart
'Who is this?' -Raindrops of affections
'Why did you leave? Are you happy?' -Drenched heart
'Yunho, where are you?' -Raindrops of affection
'I'm where you are.' -Drenched heart
Jaejoong signed off and ran to the window. He saw Yunho standing there, looking up at him.
"Jaejoong, what's going on?" Changmin asked as Jaejoong grabbed his coat
and headed towards the door. "Nothing, I'll see you later." Jaejoong closed the door behind him. Could Yunho be possibly following him? He couldn't wait for the elevator to come. He decided to take the stairs; running down the 14-flights. He made it to the lobby when he saw Yunho
walk off.
"Hey!" Jaejoong ran after him. But, it seemed as if he could never catch
up because Yunho had picked up speed. "Yunho! It's me! Stop!" Jaejoong called out, but it was no use. The other man kept walking. Jaejoong decided to follow silently. But, he couldn't help but see that the man before him appeared to be getting shorter in height. As if the ground was absorbing him up. Jaejoong didn't care about how sick he'll get once
he gets inside. He just had to know what was going on. He noticed something when he almost caught up. Yunho was only a foot's height off the ground. Everything below his shoulders were mixed in a puddle.
Yunho's head turned around and winked at Jaejoong before the rest of his body joined the puddle of water.
"What in the-" Jaejoong felt a pair of hands sprout up from the ground, tugging at his ankles. "Get off!" He struggled to run away, but there was no use. Soon he found himself being pulled through the concrete as the rain kept pouring above him. "Help me!!" He yelled before he
disappeared below ground level.
On to chapter 3!!====>
Author: star_drop8
Length: 4chappies
Character(s): Dbsk
Pairing(s): Jaeho
Rating: Pg-13
Genre: angst, tragedy, mind!picker.
Summary: Jaejoong had let go of his for for Yunho; he had let Yunho go, without knowing that Yunho was going to propose to him that day. Ever since, Jaejoong has been in nothing, but a gloomy state. And so has the weather. It has been raining ever since He left Yunho. The rain, as you will see further into the story, plays an important role for Jaejoong, as it seems to be the rain that is causing him to see Yunho again...he will soon come to realize that he made a mistake...a mistake that is too late to correct....
Click here to have raindrops fall on your heart
CHAPTER 2: 'Rain drops keep falling on my heart and head.'
"So what did you think about?" Yoochun set the cup of tea on the table, for
Jaejoong to have.
"About the rain and what could be the cause of it." Jaejoong took a sip of his tea, tugging the towel closer around his body. "I just don't get it...I saw him..."
"Saw who?"
"Oh...no one...no one at all..." Jaejoong didn't want to tell Yoochun of him seeing Yunho again. Yoochun had thought that Jaejoong had gotten over his ex. After all, it was Jaejoong who had ignitiated the breakup
right? So ofcourse it was expected that he forget about Yunho. "So what made you come out to look for me?" He tried changing subjects. Yoochun walked over to where he was seated and hugged him fron behind. "I wanted you back in my arms...just like this." Jaejoong got up from the chair and turned his body to meet Yoochun's. He placed both of his hands on
Yoochun's face; about to kiss him.
Cold.
Wet.
Full of darkness.
When he looked into Yoochun's eyes, all he could see were Yunho's. Then the same shock of pain greeted his body. He pulled his hands away, struggling to step back, only to bump into the table behind him.
"Are you sure you're alright?" Yoochun asked out of concern for the other. Jaejoong quickly got from between the table and Yoochun. "Y-yes...I just need some s-sleep.." Jaejong found himself stuttering. What has possibly gotten into him? He made his way out of the kitchen,
leaving the confused Yoochun.
"Just make sure you get plenty of rest Jaejoong.." Yoochun shook his
head as he drunk the rest of the tea Jaejoong had left in the cup.
'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''
"Cleanse my lost love...."
He woke up in the middle of the night to those same words. To that familiar voice. He looked around him to see if there was anyone else in the room. Then looking to his left, he saw Yoochun sleeping peaceful; snoring loudly. Jaejoong smiled at the body sleeping beside him.
"Drown me in my sorrow...."
There it was again. Jaejoong dodged his eyes around the room once more.
Searching for any other presence.
"I'm just becoming paranoid...that's all..." Jaejoong told himself; trying to calm down and not think to much of what he was hearing.
'Maybe I should wake Yoochun up...' Jaejoong thought to himself. He turned over to Yoochun's side and nudged the other man. "Yoochun, wake up. Do you hear that?" Jaejoong nudged him again. There was no use. Yoochun was lost in dream land. 'Lets just let him sleep....maybe I
should just go back to bed." Jaejoong pulled the covers over his head, attempting to close his eyes.
"Cleanse my lost love...."
He heard it once more. 'Okay...there's no one here....when I pull the covers off me....there'll be no one there...' Jaejoong pulled the covers off of him to see Yunho staring at him from the side of the bed.
"What are you doing here? How did you know where I lived?" Jaejoong jumped out of the bed. The figure followed after Jaejoong, as he backed into a corner of the room. Jaejoong looked over the man's shoulder to see the carpet imprinted with wet footprints. He looked down at the
figure's feet to see that the man had no shoes on. He looked back up to see the figure right infront of him; faces close to
each other. Jaejoong couldn't look away from his eyes. Finding a chance to look away, he closed his eys tightly. 'I'm dreaming....this isn't real...' He told himself, opening his eyes again to find the figure
gone. But, there was something left on the floor. A white box. Jaejoong slowly knelt down to pick it up. It was damp. Velvet peeling off of it.
He opened it to find a ring. In the middle, contained a heart shaped diamond. But, the shape was rather unique. It was as if it were two raindrop diamonds fused together to make the heart.
"What are you doing up?" Yoochun mumbled the question from the bed. Jaejoong made his way over. "Look at what I found." Jaejoong showed the box to Yoochun.
Yoochun just gave a disterned look before looking up at Jaejoong to say: "I don't see anything."
"What do you mean? It's right here in my hands! It's a box with a ring in it. Don't you see it?" Jaejoong looked down at his hands. He wasn't crazy. The box was right there. Smack down in the middle of his palms.
Yoochun just shock his head. "Well do you see the carpet? There are wet foot prints. Someone had been in here."
Yoochun got out of bed and took a close look at the carpet. He ran a hand through the material. "Jaejoong I think you need to go back to sleep."
"What are you saying?"
"I'm saying, the carpet is dry. Now get some rest." Yoochun climbed back into the bed. Jaejoong soon followed after. He still had the box in his hands. He closed his eyes, trying to doze back to sleep. But, he
couldn't.
Drip drop.
Drip drop.
The pitter patter of the rain against the window kept Jaejoong awake. The sound was getting to him. "I have to get out of here." Jaejoong snuck out of the room and left the apartment.
'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''
"It's 2:00 o'clock in the morning." Changmin whined, as he let Jaejoong in. He had woke up to the loud banging at the door. "You could get me kicked out, you know."
"Sorry about that, can I use your computer?" Jaejoong walked into the
livingroom where Changmin's computer was. Jaejoong logged onto the web.
He typed in the website's url.
'Welcome back to Lov-ensure, Raindrops of affection.'
"What are you doing back on that site? And how did the computer know it's you?" Changmin was hovered over Jaejoong, infront of the computer screen.
"I have no idea..." A message then came into view.
'I've been waiting.' -Drenched heart.
"It's that person again. How did he know you was online? This is too strange..." Changmin told Jaejoong who was busy typing a response.
'Well, here I am.' -Raindrops of affection.
'The white box.' -Drenched heart.
Jaejoong's heart stopped for that one minute he read the message. How did he know of the box?
"What is he talking about?" Changmin seemed engaged into the subject at matter. "What white box?"
"This one-" Jaejoong was about to take the box out, but remembered about
Yoochun not being able to see it. "Uh...I don't have it on me..." He lied.
'Yunho?' -Raindrops of affection
'Do you like what's in the box? It was for you.' -Drenched heart
'Who is this?' -Raindrops of affections
'Why did you leave? Are you happy?' -Drenched heart
'Yunho, where are you?' -Raindrops of affection
'I'm where you are.' -Drenched heart
Jaejoong signed off and ran to the window. He saw Yunho standing there, looking up at him.
"Jaejoong, what's going on?" Changmin asked as Jaejoong grabbed his coat
and headed towards the door. "Nothing, I'll see you later." Jaejoong closed the door behind him. Could Yunho be possibly following him? He couldn't wait for the elevator to come. He decided to take the stairs; running down the 14-flights. He made it to the lobby when he saw Yunho
walk off.
"Hey!" Jaejoong ran after him. But, it seemed as if he could never catch
up because Yunho had picked up speed. "Yunho! It's me! Stop!" Jaejoong called out, but it was no use. The other man kept walking. Jaejoong decided to follow silently. But, he couldn't help but see that the man before him appeared to be getting shorter in height. As if the ground was absorbing him up. Jaejoong didn't care about how sick he'll get once
he gets inside. He just had to know what was going on. He noticed something when he almost caught up. Yunho was only a foot's height off the ground. Everything below his shoulders were mixed in a puddle.
Yunho's head turned around and winked at Jaejoong before the rest of his body joined the puddle of water.
"What in the-" Jaejoong felt a pair of hands sprout up from the ground, tugging at his ankles. "Get off!" He struggled to run away, but there was no use. Soon he found himself being pulled through the concrete as the rain kept pouring above him. "Help me!!" He yelled before he
disappeared below ground level.
On to chapter 3!!====>