Title: Besties Chapter One
Title: Besties
Author: Suju_Shinki
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, others.
length: 1/?
Genre: Crack, fluff, smut, drama
Rating: PG13-NC17
Summary: Teenage!friends-with-benefits!Yoosu. Of friendship, jealousy, sex, some weed, alcohol and love. Typical teenage stuff XD
Chapter one: Attention
“Bastard.”
“Jerk.”
“Bighead.”
“Bigbutt.”
“Idiot.”
“Virgin.”
“That's mean. You know Junsu is sensitive about that,” Changmin snickered.
“If you'd really care, you'd switch seats with me,”Junsu asked sounding hopeful.
“Not ever, dude,”Changmin shook his head and flopped back down on his seat. “I'm not giving these two seats up.”
Changmin had been the only one lucky enough to get two empty seats in the bus all to himself. As for Junsu, he had gotten stuck with his asshole of a bestfriend, Park Yoochun. Sure most of the time, they were cool with each other. But for some reason they tended to pick fights when they were bored. In this case, it was Junsu who started it.
Yoochun was busy staring at his PSP and only half listening to the brief conversation that was held between his two friends.
When Changmin turned back around to enjoy his seats, Junsu sighed. He wasn't getting any attention and he didn't like it.
“What are you playing?” He asked, leaning in closer to Yoochun putting his chin on his shoulder.
“Naruto.”
“Are you winning?”
“...”
“Yoochun, I'm talking to you~”
“What? Yeah, I'm winning.”
“Talk to me!”
“I just did! Don't start another fight, I'm busy.”
Junsu frowned and pulled back. He turned around in his seat and sat up on his knees, looking down at two other classmates.
“What do you want, Junsu?” Yunho asked.
“Attention,” Junsu pouted.
Heechul laughed and took out a notepad out of his bag. He swiftly wrote something on it and ripped the page out of the pad. He gave it to Junsu, who looked at it and let a hellish kind of screech escape his throat. The page had Attention written on it. He scrunched it up and threw it at Heechul's head. “I hate you both!”
Yunho and Heechul just laughed.
Junsu flopped down in his seat again and stared at Yoochun.
“Stop that.”
“What?”
“Stop staring at me.”
“I'm not.”
“I'll talk to you in a minute, just stop staring.”
“I'm not.”
“Junsu.”
“Yo.”
“We have all night, so please let me play my game.”
Junsu sighed and stared out out of the window instead. The sun was setting. They had been on the bus for about seven hours, stopping for 15 minutes every three hours. It would be another 2 hours before they had another break. Junsu took out his Ipod and after a couple of songs he fell asleep.
When Junsu opened his eyes again everything around him was dark and quiet. Everyone seemed to be asleep except for the person sitting right next to him.
When Junsu stirred, Yoochun looked up in acknowledgement.
“You're still playing that stupid game?” Junsu asked softly, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.
“I couldn't sleep. I took your Ipod while you were sleeping by the way.” Yoochun handed it back and Junsu put it back in his bag.
“You slept through the last two stops, I didn't want to wake you up,” Yoochun shrugged. “They'll probably stop for gas soon, so you can stretch your legs if you want...”
Junsu nodded and put his head down on Yoochun's shoulder. “I dreamt about you.”
“Was it good?”
“Yeah. Really good.” Their eyes met for a couple of seconds and they smiled. Yoochun shook his head and mumbled: “We're not doing anything on the bus.”
“But you said we were stopping soon.”
“Yeah, for fifteen minutes.”
“That's ten more minutes then I need. Come on~” Junsu poked his best friend in the side making him giggle from the ticklish feeling.
“Okay, fine. If we find a appropriate place. If the teacher sees us we're screwed forever.”
Half an hour later the bus stopped at a gas-station with a large parkinglot right next to it. Around the parkinglot there were numerous pick-nick tables and Yoochun and Junsu picked the furthest one from the bus. They sat down, straddling the bench and Yoochun pulled Junsu closer so that his legs were resting on top of his own. “What was your dream about?” Yoochun asked, untying the laces of Junsu's sweats.
“You know,” Junsu said, biting his lip. “Stuff.”
“Hot stuff?” Yoochun asked ass he let his hand slide into Junsu's pants, fisting his half hardened length and stroking it into a full erection and flipping it out.
“Yeah...”
“Like what?”
“Like...this...” Junsu closed his eyes and bucked into Yoochun's hand more. Yoochun's other hand was wrapped around Junsu's waist, knowing from experience that Junsu didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all when he was in to much pleasure. He expected Junsu to just fall out of his lap. It was just so Junsu.
“Could you just...go a bit faster?...yeah, like that...yeah...ngh....ah...ah..aaahh!” and he came all over
Yoochun's hand.
“Crap, I didn't bring anything to clean this off,” Yoochun cursed and looked around in a futile attempt to find something. While Junsu was still trying to get himself together he panted: “I brought... this.” He took a small water bottle out of the pocket of his hoodie and showed it to Yoochun. “Put your hands out.”
Yoochun did as he was told and held his hands out above the ground. Junsu poured the water over his hands, washing the cum off of them.
“Squeaky clean,” Junsu grinned.
“I don't know why I hang with you, you know that? You're such a dork,” Yoochun shook his head.
“You just gave this dork a handjob.”
“If I hadn't you would have raped me right on the bus.”
“Hm-hm.” Junsu wrapped his arms around Yoochun's torso and hugged him as tight as he could.
“What are you doing?” Yoochun chuckled. “I can barely breath.”
Junsu looked up and wanted nothing more than to ravish that perfectly shaped mouth. But he couldn't. It was the unspoken rule; touching but no kissing. It was still a mystery as to why that had became an unspoken rule. He himself loved it. He'd make out on a first date easily, just to see how it was. Yoochun on the other hand was more picky when it came to who he kissed. Not as much when it came to who he fucked.
Author: Suju_Shinki
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, others.
length: 1/?
Genre: Crack, fluff, smut, drama
Rating: PG13-NC17
Summary: Teenage!friends-with-benefits!Yoosu. Of friendship, jealousy, sex, some weed, alcohol and love. Typical teenage stuff XD
Chapter one: Attention
“Bastard.”
“Jerk.”
“Bighead.”
“Bigbutt.”
“Idiot.”
“Virgin.”
“That's mean. You know Junsu is sensitive about that,” Changmin snickered.
“If you'd really care, you'd switch seats with me,”Junsu asked sounding hopeful.
“Not ever, dude,”Changmin shook his head and flopped back down on his seat. “I'm not giving these two seats up.”
Changmin had been the only one lucky enough to get two empty seats in the bus all to himself. As for Junsu, he had gotten stuck with his asshole of a bestfriend, Park Yoochun. Sure most of the time, they were cool with each other. But for some reason they tended to pick fights when they were bored. In this case, it was Junsu who started it.
Yoochun was busy staring at his PSP and only half listening to the brief conversation that was held between his two friends.
When Changmin turned back around to enjoy his seats, Junsu sighed. He wasn't getting any attention and he didn't like it.
“What are you playing?” He asked, leaning in closer to Yoochun putting his chin on his shoulder.
“Naruto.”
“Are you winning?”
“...”
“Yoochun, I'm talking to you~”
“What? Yeah, I'm winning.”
“Talk to me!”
“I just did! Don't start another fight, I'm busy.”
Junsu frowned and pulled back. He turned around in his seat and sat up on his knees, looking down at two other classmates.
“What do you want, Junsu?” Yunho asked.
“Attention,” Junsu pouted.
Heechul laughed and took out a notepad out of his bag. He swiftly wrote something on it and ripped the page out of the pad. He gave it to Junsu, who looked at it and let a hellish kind of screech escape his throat. The page had Attention written on it. He scrunched it up and threw it at Heechul's head. “I hate you both!”
Yunho and Heechul just laughed.
Junsu flopped down in his seat again and stared at Yoochun.
“Stop that.”
“What?”
“Stop staring at me.”
“I'm not.”
“I'll talk to you in a minute, just stop staring.”
“I'm not.”
“Junsu.”
“Yo.”
“We have all night, so please let me play my game.”
Junsu sighed and stared out out of the window instead. The sun was setting. They had been on the bus for about seven hours, stopping for 15 minutes every three hours. It would be another 2 hours before they had another break. Junsu took out his Ipod and after a couple of songs he fell asleep.
When Junsu opened his eyes again everything around him was dark and quiet. Everyone seemed to be asleep except for the person sitting right next to him.
When Junsu stirred, Yoochun looked up in acknowledgement.
“You're still playing that stupid game?” Junsu asked softly, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.
“I couldn't sleep. I took your Ipod while you were sleeping by the way.” Yoochun handed it back and Junsu put it back in his bag.
“You slept through the last two stops, I didn't want to wake you up,” Yoochun shrugged. “They'll probably stop for gas soon, so you can stretch your legs if you want...”
Junsu nodded and put his head down on Yoochun's shoulder. “I dreamt about you.”
“Was it good?”
“Yeah. Really good.” Their eyes met for a couple of seconds and they smiled. Yoochun shook his head and mumbled: “We're not doing anything on the bus.”
“But you said we were stopping soon.”
“Yeah, for fifteen minutes.”
“That's ten more minutes then I need. Come on~” Junsu poked his best friend in the side making him giggle from the ticklish feeling.
“Okay, fine. If we find a appropriate place. If the teacher sees us we're screwed forever.”
Half an hour later the bus stopped at a gas-station with a large parkinglot right next to it. Around the parkinglot there were numerous pick-nick tables and Yoochun and Junsu picked the furthest one from the bus. They sat down, straddling the bench and Yoochun pulled Junsu closer so that his legs were resting on top of his own. “What was your dream about?” Yoochun asked, untying the laces of Junsu's sweats.
“You know,” Junsu said, biting his lip. “Stuff.”
“Hot stuff?” Yoochun asked ass he let his hand slide into Junsu's pants, fisting his half hardened length and stroking it into a full erection and flipping it out.
“Yeah...”
“Like what?”
“Like...this...” Junsu closed his eyes and bucked into Yoochun's hand more. Yoochun's other hand was wrapped around Junsu's waist, knowing from experience that Junsu didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all when he was in to much pleasure. He expected Junsu to just fall out of his lap. It was just so Junsu.
“Could you just...go a bit faster?...yeah, like that...yeah...ngh....ah...ah..aaahh!” and he came all over
Yoochun's hand.
“Crap, I didn't bring anything to clean this off,” Yoochun cursed and looked around in a futile attempt to find something. While Junsu was still trying to get himself together he panted: “I brought... this.” He took a small water bottle out of the pocket of his hoodie and showed it to Yoochun. “Put your hands out.”
Yoochun did as he was told and held his hands out above the ground. Junsu poured the water over his hands, washing the cum off of them.
“Squeaky clean,” Junsu grinned.
“I don't know why I hang with you, you know that? You're such a dork,” Yoochun shook his head.
“You just gave this dork a handjob.”
“If I hadn't you would have raped me right on the bus.”
“Hm-hm.” Junsu wrapped his arms around Yoochun's torso and hugged him as tight as he could.
“What are you doing?” Yoochun chuckled. “I can barely breath.”
Junsu looked up and wanted nothing more than to ravish that perfectly shaped mouth. But he couldn't. It was the unspoken rule; touching but no kissing. It was still a mystery as to why that had became an unspoken rule. He himself loved it. He'd make out on a first date easily, just to see how it was. Yoochun on the other hand was more picky when it came to who he kissed. Not as much when it came to who he fucked.