Snapshot 1.

Feb 07, 2011 11:01

Title: Snapshot
author: suju_shinki
pairing: yoosu
genre: drama, fluff, comedy, school au
length: 1/?
summary: Junsu has a boyfriend. And he has Yoochun.


1.the flirt.

“Would you look at that ass.”

“I heard that,” Junsu said and turned around.

'You shouldn't eavesdrop,” Yoochun said and winked at him. “You're welcome to join this conversation.”

Junsu rolled his eyes, leaned over the table Yoochun was sitting at and said: “One of these days Taegoon

is going to hear you and he's going to be pissed.”

“Look at me shaking and crying,” Yoochun chuckled. “Who even cares, babe?”

“Not me. He can kick your ass for all I care,” Junsu smiled.

“Does he know what kind of a flirt you are?”

“Don't kid yourself, he knows everything about me.”

“I'm sure he does,” Yoochun smirked and looked him up and down. All Junsu was wearing was a tank top and pyjama bottoms. Yoochun licked his lips, half for show and half because Junsu looked damn tasty. “Have to admit I'm jealous.”

Junsu brought a hand to Yoochun's chin and made him look up. His fingers moved up to Yoochun's hair and pushed a few strands behind his ear. “Such a dirty mind for such a pretty face. Don't watch me as I walk away.”

“Couldn't look away even if I wanted to, babe. But I promise I won't whistle,” Yoochun said.

“I'll talk to you tomorrow, then,” Junsu sighed and stood up straight. “Goodnight Jaejoong.”

“Goodnight,” Jaejoong said. Yoochun had almost forgotten he was there. Junsu walked away and Yoochun looked at his ass, like he did every chance he got.

“You shouldn't flirt with someone who's taken. Shit could really happen. And he shouldn't he all over you like that either. Taegoon is a good guy.”

“So what? It's not like he's cheating or anything. There's nothing wrong with a little flirting.”

“He touched you though. He always does. I'd be pissed if my boyfriend acted like that with another guy.”

“At the end of the day it doesn't mean anything, so who cares,” Yoochun shrugged and let his hair hang loose again. “You think he's studying for tomorrow too?”

“I don't know, why don't you ask him?” Jaejoong said and pointed towards the door of the study hall where Junsu was about to exit. Yoochun already got his answer when he saw Junsu hold a Texas Instruments Graphic Calculator. He wasn't holding it when he came in, so Yoochun guessed he came to lend it from someone.

“Junsu-yah,” he called and Junsu's head snapped up. “Where are you studying?”

Junsu came trudging back and waved with the calculator. “I don't even know what this thing does,” he sighed. “I'm in my room. Yunho and Changmin joined forces to try and help me.”

“Call them down here,” Jaejoong immediately said. “I need help with a few things too. Come sit with us.”

“Oh, sure. I'll be right back,” Junsu smiled and left the study hall.

“So smooth,” Yoochun said.

“Shut up.”

Ten minutes later the five of them were sitting at a table made for three people.

“Who doesn't get this theory of probability?” Changmin asked and put his book in the middle of the table. “It's simple, but you have to get the why's and what's first.”

Yoochun sat back and listened to the explanation. He kind of knew what it was about at first, but Changmin's explanation helped. Yunho made a practise equation and when he asked Junsu what the answer was and he answered with: “Eleventy-five,” and they burst out laughing. Somehow Yoochun's arm automatically found its way to Junsu's shoulders.

“O, you're going to do just fine tomorrow,” Changmin said. “I'm sure professor will appreciate you making up new numbers.”

“I was kidding. I kind of get it now, I just don't feel like doing the equation,” Junsu said.

“Then how will you know if you really get it?” Yunho asked. “You have to practise.”

“I trust your amazing skills in explaining. Thanks.”

“You're going to fail,” Changmin said. “And I'm going to laugh and point.”

“Isn't Taegoon good at math?” Jaejoong asked all of a sudden. “Why isn't he tutoring you?”

“He tried,” Junsu answered. “But we kept...getting distracted.”

“Doing the dirty,” Yoochun said earning a pinch in the side.

“Whatever, I'm going to bed. You all should rest for the test,” Jaejoong said and stood up, collecting his books and notes.

“I'm right behind you,” Yoochun said. They said their good nights and left the study hall, leaving Yunho, Changmin and Junsu behind.

“Did you see him,” Jaejoong whispered at him and Yoochun had been expecting it. “He's so funny. And so smart. And so cool.”

“Maybe you should have told him that when we were still sitting there.”

“He didn't even talk to me. He was busy explaining that retard of a friend of yours that one plus one is two,” Jaejoong said rolling his eyes and Yoochun laughed.

“He's nice though,” Yoochun said. “And funny.”

“Nice boys don't flirt with guys other than their boyfriends, Yoochun. You know what he'd be called if he was a girl? A slut, that's what.”

“Good thing he has a penis then,” Yoochun said. “And flirting still doesn't make you a slut.”

“He touches you. Slut,” Jaejoong concluded as they finally reached their room.

“It's not like he's fondling my dick,” Yoochun said and closed the door behind him and kicked his shoes off. “I'm pretty sure he wouldn't cheat on that perfect boyfriend of his.”

“Jealous?” Jaejoong asked, and instead of it sounding teasing it actually sounded curious.

“Not really,” Yoochun shrugged and sat down on his bed. Jaejoong flopped down on his own and looked at him. “I still get a bad feeling everytime you guys get all touchy feely. What if you end up falling for him or something?”

“If that ever happens, I'll get him,” Yoochun said. “As simple as that.”

“I'm starting to think you're the real slut,” Jaejoong sighed.

They washed up and got ready for bed lazily. When they finally crawled into bed, Yoochun couldn't keep the question that had been going through his head to himself.

“Jaejoong.”

“Yeah?”

“You think they've really slept together?”

“I have no idea, Yoochun. Ask him tomorrow.”

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well~ New fic. let me know what you think. i know the chapters are super short, but fun right? 8D

fic: snapshot, genre:fluffish, genre:drama, genre:smuttish

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