Its his Fault
Its his Fault.
Crossed arms, tapping of the foot. It was all too cute in addition to his serious look with a pout, what a sight anyone would have died to see. His plump lips were so inviting, it looked so soft to touch, to feel probably was like touching a cloud. Maybe sweet like cotton candy or chocolate? Either one would have been very delicious though, thought the man sitting the oposite of him with a smile on his face.
"You know we're not suppose to do this right?" the plump lips moved.
"But we're here already" the smiling man replied.
"But-- but it...its not suppose to turn out like this" his pout turned into a worried look, "I mean...its suppose to be fake"
The smile was gone from the used to be smiling man, "Well its not anymore"
"Its not like I started it so don't blame me"
"I'm not blaming you"
"Well-- if you were. Its not my fault"
"Okay. Its my fault"
"Yes, its completely your fault" the cute plump lips were satisfied.
The smiling man nodded slowly and leaned on to the little table that stood between them with his two elbows. He sighed, "Of course its my fault Jaejoong-ah" he blinked.
Jaejoong gulped and nodded, "Yeah, it is" he replied.
"Its my fault I think you're cute"
"Its my fault I grew a crush on you"
"Its my fault I couldn't stay away from you"
"Its my fault our fans started YunJae"
Jaejoong nodded, blinking constantly, his heart beating faster by the second. His mouth running dry, was he feeling guilty?
"Its my fault you began to feel the same"
"Its my fault you responded to my actions"
"Its my fault we're close to becoming insane"
"Its my fault we're here right now, talking about it"
"Its completely all my fault, I accept that" he sighed and leaned back.
"What I can't accept is that you can't take it back"
Jaejoong gulped and blinked twice, his plump lips comming together into a pout. He blinked three times, "Yunho..."
Yunho sighed deeply, "Yes?"
"Its your fault. You made me like this; crazy for you-- I don't like the feeling cause it feels like I'm about to blow up any minute like a red balloon or something. You started this and now you have to go with it. You wanted this and you're going to get this. Its all your fault, got it?"
Yunho smiled, it is his fault and once in his life, he was happy about it.