001 First Kiss
firstkiss
jaejoong/yoochun
summary: "stop stealing everyone's first kiss," says yoochun.
"i wished jaejoong would stop stealing the covers at night,"
"i wished jaejoong would have warm feet,"
"i wished jaejoong was a little more modest,"
"i wished jaejoong stopped waking me up for one of his morning jogs,"
yoochun mumbles while he takes another shot that changmin poured for his drunk hyung, he was giggling as well as yunho and junsu, they were tipsy too but no where near yoochun's state. yunho pushes yoochun to shout out all of his complaints about jaejoong, since he's out with hyun joong tonight.
"i wished jaejoong would stop stealing everyone's first kiss,"
and then yoochun dies, blank and dead weight all over the soiled carpet of the living room and yunho takes responsibility for his actions while he tries to pick up yoochun's weight and move it to his bed. after successfully moved yoochun, changed him to his sleeping clothes, he snuggles close to changmin. junsu didn't need to know that since he's passed out.
yoochun wakes up in the middle of the morning, head aching like he's banging it on the wall and throat parched as hell. he spots a bottle of aspirin and a tall glass of water on the bedside table and he downs it without a second thought and buries himself deep in the covers again and when he wakes up for the second time, it's lunch time and he could smell jaejoong's homely scent beside him, he opens his eyes and jaejoong was busy flipping through the TV, wearing an apron and hair pinned back.
"i heard a lot of jaejoong last night," jaejoong mumbles, he knows he's awake. jaejoong throws the remote to one side and focuses his attention to yoochun's face, hair disheveled and face paler than usual. trying to recall everything that he had done last night, the fancy alcohol that changmin brought home, drinking games, yunho hyung telling me to - oh shit
"i didn't know you don't like those things about me, i thought you found them endearing," jaejoong says while he eyes yoochun's unstable gaze. "how did you -" yoochun can't even finish his sentence.
"you wished that i would stop stealing first kisses, why?" jaejoong asks, stern and serious but yoochun could sense the teasing note to it. yoochun sits up and tries to leave the bed, maybe to find a way to segway the current topic, he didn't want jaejoong to know this way. this wasn't really a confession moment, with his mouth smelling like the day old alcohol and his hair sticky with god knows what. jaejoong takes a hold of his wrist, firm. "because i don't like you kissing other people," yoochun says, for them to hear. just the two of them.
"why?
"not today,"
"fine, tell me when you're ready,"
"really?" yoochun is hopeful.
"fuck no," and his hope crashes that fast.
"i'm not sure if you're ready to know,"
jaejoong leaves the room and yoochun behind, leaving the stew on the pot and leaving the house completely. yoochun salvages whatever he can with the stew jaejoong left behind and takes a long cold shower. after a heart to heart moment with yunho and winning over junsu in mario kart, still no jaejoong.
and the next morning he's awaken with plump lips gliding his own. jaejoong is kissing him, eyes closed and really feeling it. for the first time, jaejoong is kissing his lips, not drunk and completely aware.
"good morning,"
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jaejoong/yoochun
summary: "stop stealing everyone's first kiss," says yoochun.
"i wished jaejoong would stop stealing the covers at night,"
"i wished jaejoong would have warm feet,"
"i wished jaejoong was a little more modest,"
"i wished jaejoong stopped waking me up for one of his morning jogs,"
yoochun mumbles while he takes another shot that changmin poured for his drunk hyung, he was giggling as well as yunho and junsu, they were tipsy too but no where near yoochun's state. yunho pushes yoochun to shout out all of his complaints about jaejoong, since he's out with hyun joong tonight.
"i wished jaejoong would stop stealing everyone's first kiss,"
and then yoochun dies, blank and dead weight all over the soiled carpet of the living room and yunho takes responsibility for his actions while he tries to pick up yoochun's weight and move it to his bed. after successfully moved yoochun, changed him to his sleeping clothes, he snuggles close to changmin. junsu didn't need to know that since he's passed out.
yoochun wakes up in the middle of the morning, head aching like he's banging it on the wall and throat parched as hell. he spots a bottle of aspirin and a tall glass of water on the bedside table and he downs it without a second thought and buries himself deep in the covers again and when he wakes up for the second time, it's lunch time and he could smell jaejoong's homely scent beside him, he opens his eyes and jaejoong was busy flipping through the TV, wearing an apron and hair pinned back.
"i heard a lot of jaejoong last night," jaejoong mumbles, he knows he's awake. jaejoong throws the remote to one side and focuses his attention to yoochun's face, hair disheveled and face paler than usual. trying to recall everything that he had done last night, the fancy alcohol that changmin brought home, drinking games, yunho hyung telling me to - oh shit
"i didn't know you don't like those things about me, i thought you found them endearing," jaejoong says while he eyes yoochun's unstable gaze. "how did you -" yoochun can't even finish his sentence.
"you wished that i would stop stealing first kisses, why?" jaejoong asks, stern and serious but yoochun could sense the teasing note to it. yoochun sits up and tries to leave the bed, maybe to find a way to segway the current topic, he didn't want jaejoong to know this way. this wasn't really a confession moment, with his mouth smelling like the day old alcohol and his hair sticky with god knows what. jaejoong takes a hold of his wrist, firm. "because i don't like you kissing other people," yoochun says, for them to hear. just the two of them.
"why?
"not today,"
"fine, tell me when you're ready,"
"really?" yoochun is hopeful.
"fuck no," and his hope crashes that fast.
"i'm not sure if you're ready to know,"
jaejoong leaves the room and yoochun behind, leaving the stew on the pot and leaving the house completely. yoochun salvages whatever he can with the stew jaejoong left behind and takes a long cold shower. after a heart to heart moment with yunho and winning over junsu in mario kart, still no jaejoong.
and the next morning he's awaken with plump lips gliding his own. jaejoong is kissing him, eyes closed and really feeling it. for the first time, jaejoong is kissing his lips, not drunk and completely aware.
"good morning,"
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