Because of You [Chapter 15B]
Title: Because of You [15B/?]
Author: Sum3r
Pairing: JaeMin
Rating: R (Lemon)
Warning: Delinquent!Jae and Uke!Min = Smex / Language
Disclaimer: Plot is mine. Characters aren’t.
Summary: Min is a simple boy who was rejected by his first love. However, when he agrees to tutor a delinquent, his life turns upside down in ways he never wished it would.
Previous: [Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [Chapter 4] [Chapter 5] [Chapter 6A] [Chapter 6B] [Chapter 7] [At a Glance - YooSu SideStory] [Chapter 8] [Chapter 9] [Chapter 10] [Chapter 11A] [Chapter 11B] [Chapter 12] [Chapter 13] [Chapter 14] [Chapter 15A]
Chapter 15B
The second time Changmin came, he was on the floor of the classroom, shirt open wide, tie loosened and spread apart. His hands were pinned away from him, high as though he was stretching, fingers entangled with Jae’s. His eyes were half-lidded, lips parted into a sigh as Jae lazily traced the younger boy’s bellybutton with his tongue, occasionally dipping in and releasing the repressed sounds Min had been making.
He slid in slowly, making Min feel every inch of him as he filled the younger boy up completely, hitting his spot with every thrust. Jae forgot about the faceless people he fucked, forgot about Yunho, forgot about the outside world as he stared down at Min, the body, the heart, the boy, defenseless and spread out in front of him, as though an open book was presented wide, undeceiving, his.
Min parted his lips, the sounds making Jae harder every time he drove in deeper into the younger boy. Min reacted with every touch, hands whitening around the knuckles as he held Jae’s hands, body shuddering and wracking apart every time Jae moved forward.
“Ahhh…ahh….ahh-”
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It was dark when Yunho was finally released from football practice, barely nodding to those who said goodbye as he headed out, gear in one hand, car keys in the other. His teeth were clenched, remains of anger still inside of him as he walked towards his car, ignoring everybody else. He had been aggressive in practice, more so than usual he knew, but no matter what he did, no matter what he told himself, he couldn’t calm down.
I should have known…should have realized it sooner, find out further.
Asked, searched, I should have done something, something to stop this from happening, something-
But as much as he didn’t want to admit it to himself, Yunho knew it wasn’t as though Min didn’t realize what was happening, couldn’t prevent it from happening again. Having grown closer to the quiet boy, Yunho had noticed his determination, his strength to accept, to forgive, to-
Say no when he means it.
[Flashback]
I-I’m s-sorry, but I-I can’t b-be with you. I-I can’t. A-and it w-wasn’t a l-lie. I d-did love you. Y-you were my f-first love, and w-will always be. But t-there’s s-someone else i-in my l-life that I-I want to be w-with right n-now. S-someone I n-need,”
[End/Flashback]
Yunho gripped his gear tighter, as his keys pressed against his palm, digging into his skin. So you chose some stupid punk over me? Over someone who you liked, who wanted to be with you, wanted to love you, you chose someone who probably cares less about you than you think?
Yunho tried to shake away his thoughts, but to no avail as they rushed into his mind, making him think of dangerous possibilities, of actions that he, as the student council president and the captain of the football team, shouldn’t be thinking of doing.
But that didn’t stop his mind.
Nor his heart.
Yunho had been walking towards the parking lot and as he rounded the curb and continued walking, he stopped short, eyes immediately flickering with distrust, distrust and dislike, a cruel edge forming along his jaw as he stood watching the figure before him.
Jaejoong was leaning against the car, the school parking lot-lamp illuminating only the planes of his face against the dark night, as he had one foot up against the door, hands lighting a cigarette, face bent down. His stance was casual, as he slipped the lighter back into his pocket with ease, but when he turned his face towards Yunho, his eyes were cold, icy, as he stared at the other man, hostility radiating out from him.
“Stay the fuck away from Changmin.” The words were deliberate and serious, with an edge as they carried out to Yunho.
The other man said nothing, only gripping his items tighter, as he started to feel the anger he had showed during practice, bursts of it pouring out from inside of him.
“You have no right to tell me who I can-”
“He told you no. So don’t come near him and fuck with him like that.”
“Listen, punk,” Yunho said, disregarding that Jaejoong was his hyung, disregarding honorifics, respect, as he made his point across, “who I come near is none of your freaking business and don’t-”
“He wants nothing to do with you anymore.” The words cut across what Yunho was saying, loud, ending what the other man had to say efficiently.
“You don’t know anything about him, you don’t even care-”
“You have no idea what you’re talking about.” Jae fully stood up, shoulders stretching, muscles around them tightening as he slowly backed away from the door, one hand on the handle.
“So I’m making it clear.” He opened the care door, showing the inside as Yunho jerked, football gear and keys falling on the floor.
“Fuck with him like that again and I will fuck up your life so bad that you’ll regret ever coming to school here, I promise you that.”
Changmin was laid on the front seat, eyes closed, body resting as though it was sleeping, the seatbelt holding him still. Jaejoong’s jacket was wrapped around his body, his own shirt open, his pants wrinkled and messy on him. Min’s neck was exposed, marks shown, as his hair was ruffled, chest moving with steady breathing.
One look and Yunho pushed forward, hand high and clenched into a fist as he went for Jae, words slipping out of his mouth, “you asshole, if he’s hurt, you-“ but arms came in from behind Yunho, pushing them back and trying to stop him from moving foward.
“Let me go, Junki, that bastard-” Junki struggled to hold Yunho back, feeling his arms began to ache with the constant pressure and strength required to hold his captain down. “No, Yunho, just let it go! It’s not worth it-” Yunho almost broke free, but Junki pulled him back, feeling his muscles straining, “you’re the freaking council president and captain-listen!” Yunho pushed against Junki, tried to push him away, to get him off, but every time he moved forward, his best friend held on to him fast.
Jaejoong merely looked on, eyes hard as he watched Yunho, his hands were also clenched, his body waiting for the first punch. HONK. HONK. Moving his eyes to his right, Jae saw a BMV convertible pull up in front of Yunho, the doors opening as two men stepped out. Junki still held onto Yunho, but the other man had slightly calmed down, his arms momentary stopping.
The two guys looked at Yunho first as they then saw Jaejoong. “Something going on?” Yunho said nothing as Junki was too preoccupied in gripping him back. “If you can’t deal with it, captain, we can help you.” Junki shook his head, “Don’t get into it, it’s not your problem, NO, Yunho, stop-”
Baek Kyoung and Jin Hwan turned towards Jaejoong, as Baek Kyoung cracked his knuckles, checking Jae over. “It’s no problem,” he said, sharing a smirk with Jin Hwan as they made their way towards Jae, towards the car. Jin Hwan circled Jae from behind as Baek Kyoung made the first move, aiming for the face. Jae caught the punch as he immediately turned it around Baek Kyoung’s back, foot high as he kicked Jin Hwan’s stomach, making the other boy fall back. In less than a few minutes, Jae caught all of Baek Kyoung’s moves, counterattacking and moving against Jin Hwan all in one breath, finishing the two off with ease.
Staring down at the two fallen boys, Jae looked up at Yunho, as the other man struggled in Junki’s arms, seeing his two friends, his two classmates, being hurt on his benefit and yet he couldn’t do anything. “Let me GO Junki! Just let-” But Junki knew what he was doing, knew that it hurt to see their friends fall down like that, to do nothing and act as cowards. But he also knew about Jaejoong, heard enough stories, enough acts to realize that he wasn’t kidding around when he said he would fuck Yunho’s life, that he wasn’t playing.
“Look at this as an example. Don’t make me fucking come to you like this again.”
Turning around, Jae slid into the front seat as he slammed his door shut, his car starting and moving past Yunho swiftly. Watching the car roll by, Junki finally released Yunho’s arms, not expecting the punch that knocked the side of his face and barely left him standing.
“Why did you let him leave like that?! ” Yunho yelled out to Junki, face twisted up in anger, as Junki rubbed his face, breathing before he clenched his fist and punched Yunho back, fist hitting cheek. Yunho flew back a few steps before the two broke out into a fight, ending as quickly as it started as they both fell onto the ground, breathing heavily and gasping for more air.
“You-” Yunho breathed for more air as they leaned against the side of the school, wincing as they stretched their bruised bodies.
“He’s not joking,” Junki said quietly, “it’s not worth it.”
“But what he did to Changmin-”
“Is something Changmin has to deal with.” Junki looked straight into Yunho’s eyes, showing the truth of his words. “My lover waited for me ever since we were young, young, Yunho. If Changmin truly loved you, then he wouldn’t be with Jaejoong.” Yunho looked away, staring at the lot, the cars in front of him.
He’s right. Yunho closed his eyes, the unavoidable tears coming out, I need to forget.
I need to move on. With time, I know, but I have to move on without him.
With the last of his tears, Yunho stood up, Junki close behind him. There are other things I have to concentrate on, the next parts of my life I have to focus.
Goodbye Changmin. Thank you, Yunho reached for his gear, grabbing his keys from on the floor. Thank you and I wish you the best. With that, Yunho walked away, feeling the pain, but the strength growing with it, the determination to move on, to keep the memories of a certain brown-haired boy he met in the back of his mind, away from his heart.
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Jaejoong unlocked the apartment door with one hand, the other holding Changmin against his chest, the sleeping boy’s face leaned against his shoulders. He slipped off his shoes as he carried the younger boy into his room, setting him down on his bed as Min sank into it, searching for warmth. Jae watched as Min moved slightly, getting into a comfortable position, hands semi curled, mouth slightly open as he fell back to sleep. Stripping and then sliding into the sheets, Jae dialed a number on his cell phone as he pushed the sleep body closer to him, arms around waist, fingers on the backside, leg thrown over.
It ran a few times, before the phone was picked up, a “Hello?” heard from the other voice. Jae was silent before he said, “I’m coming,” and then hung up the phone, throwing it over to the table. He pulled the limp body even closer, feeling the younger boy’s chest move with every breath, before closing his eyes and falling into sleep.
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“Yoochun-ah, can you help with this problem?” Yoochun looked from his laptop as Junsu stared back at him, eyes confused, chewing on his lips as he pushed his glasses higher. His math homework was spread out in front of him, his hands on the calculator as he waited for Yoochun to help him. He was in Yoochun’s apartment, doing his own work as Yoochun was doing his.
“One second, Junsu, one sec.” Quickly typing across hiss keyboard, Yoochun monitored his shares of his companies before sliding down from the couch, sitting next to Junsu as his arms immediately went around him.
“I tried doing this, but the answer doesn’t seem right-“ Yoochun looked down at Junsu’s homework, working out the problem in his head before explaining it to the younger boy, eyes focusing. Junsu stared at him, eyes caressing Yoochun’s concentrated face as the older man leaned forward, trying to explain it to him.
“Well, if you use this-” RING. RING. Junsu snapped around when he heard his cell phone ring, reaching forward to flip it open. “Hello?” There was a slight pause before he heard Jae’s voice.
Looking up at Yoochun with surprised eyes, surprised eyes slowly turning into happiness, Junsu opened his mouth and said,
“Jaejoong is coming to the Anniversary.”
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[A/N]: The biology table is BACK! Come on people, who missed it? *raises hands* I know I did! XDDDD *gets run over* The next chapter will be about the party. …. Oh. That was supposed to be a surprise right? The next chapter will be about the party. Thr we go! ^O^ Baek Kyoung and Jin Hwan are actually from the group, 1tym, with Taebin and Teddy. <3 As you guys probably noticed, I LOVE cameos. A lot. XD
The inspiration from where I got Yunho from:
{Credits to Person on Google}
But in here, he looks a bit older and has straight-er teeth? I do like HoMin though (there’s something about leader-shii and magnae that’s just ♥♥!) so there will be a one-shot about them. ^^ But yes, HoMin-ness is over. Its all about the JaeMin and their story now ^___^
I know I am impossibly late on this chapter, I’m sorry :’( Between school, work, and studying, the only free time I had, I spent it on writing this chapter ^^;;; I’m also sorry for not replying back on the comments and messages you guys sent me (I kno, I fail D: ) but this time though, I’ll (hopefully) get back as soon as I can.
Thank you guys for supporting this fic~ <3 <3 <3 <3