Title: Find me in Love with you
Author: tine_cheese
Rating: NC-17
Length: [9/?] series
Warnings: Yaoi, Sex
Genre: Drama and Romance
Pairings: YunJae, YooSu, JaeSu
Summary: As a host, Yunho was the best in all of Seoul. He was hot, handsome, and experienced. Jaejoong on the other hand was a big businessman who loves to party as much as he loves to make money. Even though Jaejoong always did one night stands, he came back to Yunho again and again and again because truth to be told, he was first first. As days past, the well known host was planned to get married by his parents and Jaejoong soon found out how he loved him. But Jaejoong's business partner, Junsu knows he loves him so. Who would be each other's destiny? Would they break free?
They Meet Again
Making him Forget 2 Years Later Do you Love me... Can't Stay Away In Total Denial Second Thoughts Acceptance, he is in Love Love Confessions
The man being embraced yawned, moving his hand as it moved across the holder's chest, his hand covering his widening mouth. He felt Yunho move his head, waking up as well. Jaejoong blinked and had his eyes open half way, still trying to fully wake himself up. He curved his lips into a smile as he laid on Yunho's chest, feeling the gentle movement, his index finger making light circles giving Yunho a tingly feel as he was waking. Yunho's arm came closer to Jaejoong and touched his back, caressing him warmly he yawned and gave the man a kiss on top of his head, "Good morning" he yawned for a second time. Jaejoong kept his smile as he looked up at Yunho, stretching his right hand way up to the ceiling making him wink. Yunho chuckled in a husky tone and leaned to give him a morning kiss, despite the morning breath-- he really didn't care.
Jaejoong couldn't avail but smile in their kiss, making Yunho beam as well. He looked at the patient and blinked, "How are you feeling?" he asked, bringing the palm of his hand onto Jaejoong's forehead feeling his body temperature. The patient blinked twice and formed a bigger smile, "Better than yesterday" he answered, his voice still giving off the hint that he was indeed suffering from a cough and by the feel of his forehead, a fever too. The palm on Jaejoong's forehead went down to touch his cheek, "Jaejoong-ah, you're still sick" Yunho pouted, "I think we shouldn't have stayed up that long last night" he nodded, leaning a little closer to Jaejoong, closing that distance between them, feeling each other's warm breath.
Jaejoong stuck his lip out, "...so you're saying you didn't want me to confess?" he batted his eyes, it was enough to make Yunho melt into a puddle but he kept himself together, shaking the feeling off with a couple of blinks and a gulp. "Jae!" he raised his voice a bit and pecked him on the lips lightly, "How can you say that?" he formed a smile, "All this time those three words are the only words I wanted to hear from you" he confessed too. Jaejoong found himself beaming gently at Yunho, feeling touched at what he just said. He brought his arm up and hugged Yunho half way since they were still laying down on the bed.
"I love you" he said, tightening his grip around Yunho, closing his eyes he said it again, "....so much" he sighed and turned his head. His lips gently brushing off with Yunho's cheek, he kissed him there and smiled, "I love you, Jung Yunho" he said again, he was so proud of it he wanted to say it again and again. Hearing those words brought Yunho's strength back, suddenly he felt energized. It wasn't like he wasn't comfortable sleeping with Jaejoong, cuddling but those three short words could mean so much to someone, it would be enough to help them through out the day.
Yunho didn't want this to end. He wanted to make the best of it. He brought his head to touch with Jaejoong's forehead, gently.
"Jae, baby" he bit his lower lip, his cheeks burning. He didn't believe himself, did he actually call him baby? Jaejoong smiled shyly, Yunho never called him baby before. Only Jae or Jaejoong-ah maybe even Jaejoongie, but no nicknames like those. Jaejoong gulped before responded, "Yes, Yunho-ah?"
"I wanna serenade you" Yunho looked him in the eye, meaning it.
Jaejoong chuckled softly, "Huh? But I already love you" he answered, "...you serenade somebody when you want someone to fall in love with you Yunho-ah, do you want me to fall deeper?" he brought forward the palm of his hand and caressed Yunho's cheek, a smile crept on his face.
"Yeah, I want to make you fall in love properly...so I can catch you properly"
Jaejoong stuck his lip out, his heart just skipped two beats after hearing Yunho. "Yunho-ah~" he smiled, "You're so....romantic" he chuckled, leaning forward and gave him a kiss again, "I love you" he said once more.
"You're such a kiss addict, aren't you?" Yunho chuckled, sitting up without taking his eyes off Jaejoong. Jaejoong moved his hand and held Yunho's, squeezing it as if he was wanting to show his affection in some way. He smiled a little, gentle yet so beautiful-- eye catching.
"I'm addicted to you" he answered.
Yunho's heart skipped two beats that time.
{~}
Junsu felt his phone vibrate in his jeans, he sighed and once again, he took it out and placed it against his ear. "Hello?" he answered, feeling so drowned of work and stress, on top of it-- he's trying to help a loved one get loved. What a life.
"Hey" the voice was so familiar, but Junsu couldn't put a face on it. It was so husky and so greasy though.
"Whose this?" Junsu replied, scratching his brow, puffing his cheeks with air.
"I can't believe you forgot me already, Duck butt. I thought we had something special" the person sighed, "So, whatcha doing tonight?" it seemed like he completely recovered from the "blow". Junsu sighed, making his cheeks deflate.
"Why? Even if I didn't have anything planned why would you think I would spend it with you?" Junsu retorted, crossing his arms.
Yoochun chuckled softly in Junsu's ear, "You know I can make a woman do almost everything with a single movement..." his voice was so low and relaxing to listen to.
Junsu blinked, "Uh. Wow. Thanks-- I'm a guy"
"Imagine what I can do to you" Yoochun finished.
Junsu scoffed and sat down on his living room couch, sighing out of relief. He was home sweet some at last, though having his current conversation with Yoochun was spoiling it a little bit, it was still home sweet home. "Listen...Yoochun" Junsu spaced out a bit, he really didn't care about the man right this moment, he was more...irritating than whatever he wanted to be in Junsu's view. "...I'm really tired today. Can you maybe just cut a guy some slack?"
"....and by that, you mean?" Yoochun quiet didn't get that Junsu wanted him to hang up and leave him alone.
"Hang up and leave me alone" Junsu replied.
"Aww, hey...why don't I come over your place and let me give you a relaxing massage!" he sounded so happy.
Junsu chuckled, "Ah, right. No thanks besides I don't think you'd go all the way to my place just to give me a--"
"I'm in front"
Junsu blinked, paused and turned his head to the door of his house.
"...You...you're...in the front of my house?" his left eye twitched.
"Yeah, here; I'll knock just to prove it" he reassured Junsu.
In 2 seconds, he indeed heard knocking on the door with a following call for "Duck Butt".
Junsu shut his phone, groaning in the process of standing up on his feet he had no choice but to walk to the door and see for himself if it really was Yoochun. He heaved before leaning on the door into the peak hole, he gulped and saw Yoochun's smiling face. Junsu groaned, "Damn him" he cursed under his breath and turned the doorknob, opening the door with one swift pull. He leaned on the door and crooked his head to the left, giving Yoochun a blink before speaking.
"What do you want?" he said quickly.
Yoochun took a step forward, that smile was still on his face irritating Junsu. "I'm here to relieve you from stress! Now shall we start?" an eyebrow shot up, a smile was now a grin. Junsu blinked twice, "Are you serious?" his eyes narrowed, "What makes you think I would let you in my house?"
Yoochun shrugged his shoulders, "You gave me your phone number without hesitance, what isn't possible?"
Junsu crinkled his nose, "I'm starting to dislike your character, Yoochun-ssi"
Yoochun blinked, placing both of his hands inside his jean pockets. He pouted and nodded, he sighed before opening his mouth. "Alright, alright-- I'm sorry. If I bothered you, I just thought...you...you'd give me a chance" he paused and looked at Junsu, "...you know?" he had a little smile, his left shoulder shrugged. He sighed again, "I'll see you around" he smiled and turned around.
Junsu pouted, he didn't know why but he felt sorry for the guy. He went all the way to his place and didn't even get to come in. It was very cold that night too, all he had on was a long-sleeved white shirt and jeans. Junsu sighed and bit his lower lip, "Yoochun-ssi" he called him. Yoochun smirked and turned around, his smile gone.
"Yeah?" he answered.
Junsu sighed again and stepped out of his house, "If....you'd like you could come in for some tea...or something..."
Yoochun smiled, staring at Junsu; his eyes narrowing. "Junsu-ah" he paused, "You're..." and he dropped to the floor, he "fainted".
Junsu reacted to it quickly, he gasped and ran to the fallen man and brought him in his arms, shaking the body. "Yoochun-ssi! Yoochun-ssi! Please wake up!" Junsu was starting to get worried, it wasn't everyday that you would see a living, normal functioning person just fall to the ground.
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Junsu crossed his arms, gazing at the fainted person laying down on his couch. He had no idea how he lifted the guy up-- adrenaline rush? He didn't know himself but as soon as he placed the body on the couch, he felt alright again. For some reason, at that moment he felt so responsible for this person he barely knew. He sighed and sat on the chair in front of Yoochun, only a coffee table and space getting in their way.
Yoochun gulped and peaked with his right eye. He shivered, "Ju-Junsu-ah" he whispered.
"Yoochun-ssi?" Junsu replied, standing up, taking a closer look as he leaned towards Yoochun.
He squinted his eyes as his face got closer to Yoochun.
The man laying could feel the other's warm breath on his face, he smiled.
Junsu blinked and scrunched his brows together, "Hey...are you playing with me?" he questioned and shot his head up, standing straight with his arms folded. Yoochun opened his eyes and sat up with a grin, "How 'bout we get to that massage I was offering you?" his eyebrows went up and down.
Junsu gave him a shocked look, his eyes widened as ever.
"What will it take you to leave me alone?" he asked.
"For you to just give me a chance" Yoochun nodded, "I've noticed that you're kinda ignoring me" he nodded again, "And I don't like it"
Junsu sighed and sat on his chair again, "We've only met like-- what? 2 or 3 times. How do you know I've been ignoring you or not?" he retorted.
"I can feel it-- you don't react to me as if you like me"
"Yeah, so how would I react to someone getting up all in my business?" he replied, his eyes staring at Yoochun.
"I dunno-- but you could be nicer!"
"What if I don't wanna be?!"
"Well! You have to be!"
"Or what? You're gonna-- you're gonna stock me or something?!"
"NO! I WILL-- Wait" he grinned, "That's not a bad idea" he chuckled. Junsu took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. Trying to stop himself from going crazy with irritation. "Seriously. Don't you have anything better to do?"
"I've tried to, I really have. I just can't take my mind off of you" he answered, nodding placing his gaze upon Junsu. "Does it sound like I'm flirting with you again? I find that you don't like it when people do that, right?" he had small smile. Junsu blinked, "Well, are you?" he asked, "Cause I really can't tell when people are flirting so it really doesn't matter" he confessed, "I....tend to take them seriously so...what's the point in talking to me that way?"
Yoochun looked down and glanced at Junsu again, "Maybe its because you don't want them to talk to you in that way so you just pretend you don't know what they're talking about-- you should let yourself be praised you know?"
"Why do I have to listen to you, I just met you"
Yoochun sighed, putting on a smile, "Yes, and here I am. Sitting in your couch. Talking to you. Inside your house. Alone"
Junsu crinkled his nose, "What are you implying?"
Yoochun shrugged, "I'm up for anything"
"And by that...." he shook his head, "I don't wanna know-- should you go back to your house?"
Yoochun sighed, "Yeah...but its so dark outside....and its too cold now" he nodded, "Can I...sleep here?" a huge grin flashed on his face. "Eh?" was Junsu's reaction, "I'll drive you-- I'll lend you one of my jackets" he added.
"But then that's another reason to meet you again" Yoochun replied.
"You can have the jacket" Junsu replied.
"But then I'd be wanting to return you the favor"
"Return the favor by leaving me alone" Junsu smiled.
"That's not nice" Yoochun replied, "And here I thought you were nice"
Junsu stood up, "Well, I'm not-- so get over--"
GRRRR GRRR
Their heads looked down on the coffee table and saw Junsu's phone vibrate. With a swift move, Junsu picked it up, "Hello?" he answered. Yoochun laid down on the couch and placed a pillow on his lap, playing with it as he listened to Junsu's phone conversation.
"What? How? Why?!" his expressions were changing so quickly but was cute to watch.
"But he was the best out there-- how can he get a permanent hand cramp? That's bullshit-- he's a freaking pianist-- its his freaking job to play on the piano and you're telling me he can't?!"
Yoochun's eyes widened, his eyebrows went up-- he was good, no great at playing the piano.
"How am I suppose to find another professional pianist by tomorrow?"
"Oh great. Yeah, thanks" he hung up and threw his phone on the couch, his hands on his hips, pacing around.
"Something wrong?" Yoochun questioned.
"Yes" Junsu answered, "My pianist cancelled last minute and now I don't have an act for the presentation" he sighed, "What am I going to do?! The whole company needs this to go well or else Jaejoong hyung and I will be dead!" he worried as he paced. Yoochun sighed, "Not to brag...but I'm good with playing the piano" he nodded. Junsu shot up at him, "Are you being serious?" he stood right in front of him and took his hand, pulling him up and dragging him to another room.
Yoochun smiled, "Well, I didn't know confessing I was great with playing the piano would get us into this kind of situation" he chuckled, "So...are you going to top or shall I?" Junsu groaned, "You're perverted" he replied as the two passed down the long hall, he made a left and they arrived at a room with only a piano in the middle and a glass table at its side. A dim light was only present for their eyes. Junsu brought Yoochun closer to the grand piano and sat him down on the piano bench, "Play a song for me" he nodded and opened the piano case.
Yoochun sighed and got in position, placing both of his hands on the keys, closing his eyes. He started playing a soft melody that captured Junsu's heart. Looking at his hands it seemed as if they were only touching them with such a soft force, it was like he was gliding.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jZ3RTFuRcSU&feature=PlayList&p=B9044CF8B8830A48&index=8^ piano song link-
Junsu blinked a couple of seconds after Yoochun's fingers stopped moving, "Whoa..." he found himself smiling, "You're really good!" he chuckled, "Can you do it?" he suddenly forgot all of the irritation he felt towards him. Yoochun nodded, "Sure!" Junsu laughed, "Awesome! Great!" he patted Yoochun on the back.
"One condition" Yoochun paused.
"What...condition?" Junsu's smile faded.
"You go on a date with me" he grinned.
"What?" Junsu asked, "I'll let you sleep over for the night" he smiled, offering what he'd never do for anyone that he just met. Yoochun nodded, "Oh yeah, that too. I wanna sleep over and! go on a date" he grinned, "Let's do that".
"Why?" Junsu blinked, "...why do you want to have a date with me? I'm a guy and you're a ....guy"
Yoochun chuckled, "Well, if you haven't noticed I'm interested in you, you should wake up from denial or are you that dense?"
"Is that a complement or an insult?"
"Take it any way you like, you're still mine" Yoochun smirked.
"Who ever said I'm yours in the first place?"
"You just did. Just now" Yoochun smiled in satisfactory. Duck Butt was in the bag.
Love in Bed and Other Places ----------------------------
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