Snapshot 2
Title: Snapshot
author: suju_shinki
pairing: yoosu
genre: drama, fluff, comedy, school au
length: 2/?
summary: Junsu has a boyfriend. And he has Yoochun.
Junsu was standing outside of his room fiddling with his cellphone when Yoochun spotted him. He thought of ignoring him, walking passed him to his own room. There were a lot of people in the halls, not the ideal scenario for the two of them. He tried walking passed quietly, walked at the other side of the hallway, looking at the floor, but then he heard his name and smiled. Clearly it wasn't all up to him.
“Yes sir?” he said as he turned around and walk up to him.
Junsu stood up straight and shoved his phone in the pocket of his hoodie. “How did you do this morning? With the math test?”
“Pretty well, I think,” he answered and put his hands in his own pockets. It was hard to keep the to himself around this kid.
“Aren't you going to ask me how I did?” Junsu asked and cocked up and eyebrow.
“You sucked,” Yoochun said. “You always suck. Why even ask.”
“Feelings hurt, you asshole,” Junsu said but he laughed as he said it and softly nudged Yoochun's shoulder. “It actually wasn't that bad. Changmin and Yunho stayed up with me after you guys left.”
“I see. You've hit the jackpot with those two as your room mates. All Jaejoong has to offer are a few bottles of vodka hidden under his bed.”
“Nothing wrong with vodka,” Junsu grinned. “You should share though. I'm only a few doors down, you could knock on it anytime.”
“Wouldn't want to disturb any special moments between you and your sweetheart though,” Yoochun said and stared at Junsu's bangs. They had fallen over one eye, blocking it from his view. His hands were itching and he finally gave in, reached out and brushed the strands away. Junsu smiled at him, before saying: “Taegoon doesn't come to my room. I'm always in his room, because he only has one room mate and I have both Yunho and Changmin. And they're always there.”
“Where is he now?”
“In his room. Hey...Changmin and Yunho are downstairs. You want to come in?”
Yoochun hesitated. On one hand he was thinking it was Thursday evening and he didn't have anything to do that night, so why not? On the other hand there were Jaejoong's words telling him he'd be an asshole if he went in there, coming onto an other guy's boyfriend, homewrecker.
“Sure,” Yoochun smiled and Junsu grinned back at him before turning around and opening the door to his room. Yoochun followed him inside, immediately tried to spot which bed was who's. Yunho's was easily spotted. His hapkido suit was lying on his bed together with sweatbands and all. Yoochun guessed that the bed next to the bookcase must be Changmin's and then there was one left, the one furthest from the door. Junsu went straight to it and Yoochun followed him. His bed was messy, pieces of his uniform were scattered on it, his pillow lay on the middle of it, instead of at the head and the sheets were crinkled. Now, Yoochun wasn't like that. He liked keeping his things clean, he made his bed perfectly every morning and brought his clothes to the laundry room every other day.
He watched Junsu push all the clothes onto the floor and sit down, leaning against the wall. Yoochun followed his example and started feeling a bit awkward.
“So this isn't where the magic happens,” he said and patted the bed under them.
“No, not much magic went on here,” Junsu chuckled.
“You know, if no one's here shouldn't you be asking Taegoon over?” Yoochun asked.
Junsu shrugged. “He's busy and you didn't have anything to do, so...”
“So?”
“So nothing. We're hanging out,” Junsu said.
“I see. Why do I have a feeling you want to hook up?”
“Well I don't,” Junsu snorted and folded his legs under him. “You're so full of yourself.”
“I'm pretty sure you have a crush on me, but if you want to deny that...” Yoochun smirked and grabbed Junsu's pillow and put it behind his back.
“And what makes you think that then?” Junsu asked and looked down on him, tilting his head. Yoochun bit his lip for a second. This kid was a beast.
“Well, this whole situation for one,” Yoochun said. “Yesterday Taegoon was going to kick my ass for flirting with you and today you invite me into your room, onto your bed. What's he going to think if he comes in here?”
“He won't,” Junsu said. “Don't worry.”
“I'm not worried,” Yoochun frowned. “I really don't care about that guy.”
“What's your number?” Junsu asked all of a sudden and took his cellphone out.
“Why? Should I expect booty calls if I give it to you?” Yoochun chuckled at his own joke and Junsu rolled his eyes. Yoochun drummed up his number and felt his pocket vibrate two seconds later.
“I don't do booty calls,” Junsu said. “At least not with strange dudes.”
“Right, you have your boyfriend for that.” Yoochun knew this was where he should throw in the question he had been meaning to ask. And though it felt a bit awkward he went for it. “Right?”
“Right,” Junsu said.
“Really?” he asked and Junsu turned to look at him.
“What?”
“Are you two having sex?”
Junsu looked at him without saying anything for a few seconds. “Why?”
“Just curious about Kim Junsu, is all,” Yoochun said and put one hand on Junsu knee. “Well? I won't tell anyone if you don't want me too.”
“We've done it,” Junsu admitted. “A few times.”
“A few times,” Yoochun repeated. “Okay.”
“What about you?” Junsu countered and turned around to face him. “I mean, I know you don't have a boyfriend or anything, but-”
“This is where I look away and tell you I'm a little virgin bitch,” Yoochun sighed.
“Liar,” Junsu said with widened eyes. “You're lying.”
“I'm not,” Yoochun chuckled. “I've done a lot. Everything but, I guess. Why are you surprised?”
“I don't know, but I am,” Junsu admitted. “You seem like such a...”
“If you say slut I'm leaving.”
“Playboy,” Junsu finished.
“Me and you both,” Yoochun grinned. “But yeah, you a bit more than me, I guess.”
“You're a virgin,” Junsu said. “Park Yoochun is a virgin.”
“Can you stop repeating that. I feel like an asshole.”
Junsu smiled down on him, reached out and put a hand in Yoochun's hair. “It's cute actually.”
author: suju_shinki
pairing: yoosu
genre: drama, fluff, comedy, school au
length: 2/?
summary: Junsu has a boyfriend. And he has Yoochun.
the question
Junsu was standing outside of his room fiddling with his cellphone when Yoochun spotted him. He thought of ignoring him, walking passed him to his own room. There were a lot of people in the halls, not the ideal scenario for the two of them. He tried walking passed quietly, walked at the other side of the hallway, looking at the floor, but then he heard his name and smiled. Clearly it wasn't all up to him.
“Yes sir?” he said as he turned around and walk up to him.
Junsu stood up straight and shoved his phone in the pocket of his hoodie. “How did you do this morning? With the math test?”
“Pretty well, I think,” he answered and put his hands in his own pockets. It was hard to keep the to himself around this kid.
“Aren't you going to ask me how I did?” Junsu asked and cocked up and eyebrow.
“You sucked,” Yoochun said. “You always suck. Why even ask.”
“Feelings hurt, you asshole,” Junsu said but he laughed as he said it and softly nudged Yoochun's shoulder. “It actually wasn't that bad. Changmin and Yunho stayed up with me after you guys left.”
“I see. You've hit the jackpot with those two as your room mates. All Jaejoong has to offer are a few bottles of vodka hidden under his bed.”
“Nothing wrong with vodka,” Junsu grinned. “You should share though. I'm only a few doors down, you could knock on it anytime.”
“Wouldn't want to disturb any special moments between you and your sweetheart though,” Yoochun said and stared at Junsu's bangs. They had fallen over one eye, blocking it from his view. His hands were itching and he finally gave in, reached out and brushed the strands away. Junsu smiled at him, before saying: “Taegoon doesn't come to my room. I'm always in his room, because he only has one room mate and I have both Yunho and Changmin. And they're always there.”
“Where is he now?”
“In his room. Hey...Changmin and Yunho are downstairs. You want to come in?”
Yoochun hesitated. On one hand he was thinking it was Thursday evening and he didn't have anything to do that night, so why not? On the other hand there were Jaejoong's words telling him he'd be an asshole if he went in there, coming onto an other guy's boyfriend, homewrecker.
“Sure,” Yoochun smiled and Junsu grinned back at him before turning around and opening the door to his room. Yoochun followed him inside, immediately tried to spot which bed was who's. Yunho's was easily spotted. His hapkido suit was lying on his bed together with sweatbands and all. Yoochun guessed that the bed next to the bookcase must be Changmin's and then there was one left, the one furthest from the door. Junsu went straight to it and Yoochun followed him. His bed was messy, pieces of his uniform were scattered on it, his pillow lay on the middle of it, instead of at the head and the sheets were crinkled. Now, Yoochun wasn't like that. He liked keeping his things clean, he made his bed perfectly every morning and brought his clothes to the laundry room every other day.
He watched Junsu push all the clothes onto the floor and sit down, leaning against the wall. Yoochun followed his example and started feeling a bit awkward.
“So this isn't where the magic happens,” he said and patted the bed under them.
“No, not much magic went on here,” Junsu chuckled.
“You know, if no one's here shouldn't you be asking Taegoon over?” Yoochun asked.
Junsu shrugged. “He's busy and you didn't have anything to do, so...”
“So?”
“So nothing. We're hanging out,” Junsu said.
“I see. Why do I have a feeling you want to hook up?”
“Well I don't,” Junsu snorted and folded his legs under him. “You're so full of yourself.”
“I'm pretty sure you have a crush on me, but if you want to deny that...” Yoochun smirked and grabbed Junsu's pillow and put it behind his back.
“And what makes you think that then?” Junsu asked and looked down on him, tilting his head. Yoochun bit his lip for a second. This kid was a beast.
“Well, this whole situation for one,” Yoochun said. “Yesterday Taegoon was going to kick my ass for flirting with you and today you invite me into your room, onto your bed. What's he going to think if he comes in here?”
“He won't,” Junsu said. “Don't worry.”
“I'm not worried,” Yoochun frowned. “I really don't care about that guy.”
“What's your number?” Junsu asked all of a sudden and took his cellphone out.
“Why? Should I expect booty calls if I give it to you?” Yoochun chuckled at his own joke and Junsu rolled his eyes. Yoochun drummed up his number and felt his pocket vibrate two seconds later.
“I don't do booty calls,” Junsu said. “At least not with strange dudes.”
“Right, you have your boyfriend for that.” Yoochun knew this was where he should throw in the question he had been meaning to ask. And though it felt a bit awkward he went for it. “Right?”
“Right,” Junsu said.
“Really?” he asked and Junsu turned to look at him.
“What?”
“Are you two having sex?”
Junsu looked at him without saying anything for a few seconds. “Why?”
“Just curious about Kim Junsu, is all,” Yoochun said and put one hand on Junsu knee. “Well? I won't tell anyone if you don't want me too.”
“We've done it,” Junsu admitted. “A few times.”
“A few times,” Yoochun repeated. “Okay.”
“What about you?” Junsu countered and turned around to face him. “I mean, I know you don't have a boyfriend or anything, but-”
“This is where I look away and tell you I'm a little virgin bitch,” Yoochun sighed.
“Liar,” Junsu said with widened eyes. “You're lying.”
“I'm not,” Yoochun chuckled. “I've done a lot. Everything but, I guess. Why are you surprised?”
“I don't know, but I am,” Junsu admitted. “You seem like such a...”
“If you say slut I'm leaving.”
“Playboy,” Junsu finished.
“Me and you both,” Yoochun grinned. “But yeah, you a bit more than me, I guess.”
“You're a virgin,” Junsu said. “Park Yoochun is a virgin.”
“Can you stop repeating that. I feel like an asshole.”
Junsu smiled down on him, reached out and put a hand in Yoochun's hair. “It's cute actually.”