Junlous
Title: Junlous
Author: tine_cheese
Rating: PG
Length: one-shot
Warnings: Yaoi
Genre: Romance, Fluff
Pairings: YoSu
Soft taps by fingers was the first thing Yoochun heard when he entered Junsu's room, he already had a smile before he walked in. He tilted his head, looking over what the other was so busy about and chuckled when he saw a few music sheets and his laptop in front of him. Junsu sat, criss-crossed in his leather swivel chair with his head phones on, humming gently. The sight made Yoochun think twice, but since he was already there, he thought, why not?
Junsu's humming to what tomorrow would be called Intoxication, was interrupted when Yoochun came forward and hugged him from behind. His warmth instantly taking effect, filling his stressed figure. Junsu smiled, "Yoochun-ah, you're back" he looked up at him before removing his headphones to sit on his shoulders. "Yup" Yoochun replied, brushing a kiss to Junsu's minty-scented hair.
The young lad typed and clicked with his tiny mouse a few times before pushing the laptop aside and held Yoochun's forearm, gently rubbing his skin with his thumb. "What did you do?" he asked, placing a kiss on Yoochun's upper arm which made the standing fella smile brighter than before. "I visited my mom and Harang then I went to the tattoo shop" Yoochun nodded once. Junsu blinked, his smile fading just a tad. "You got another tattoo?" he puffed his right cheek with air. Its not that Junsu dislike tattoos. In fact, his somewhat, admired them, especially the ones on Yoochun... they had meaningful stories behind them but his lover was adding more and more drawings on his body Junsu was afraid that by the time of his middle aged years, Yoochun's body would be covered in ink.
Don't get him wrong, tattoos can be very sexy but there's an extent.
"I know, I know" Yoochun sighed softly, leaning forward to kiss Junsu's lips for a tiny apology. "But I really had to, I needed to" he added. Junsu could only nod, it was done anyway. What was the use of being against it? "Okay, let's see it" Junsu said, taking his hands off from Yoochun.
Yoochun smiled again, "Alright" he let go of Junsu and removed his shirt.
"Tada!" Yoochun grinned as he leaned his body a little closer for Junsu to see, the new addition to the tattoo on his chest. Right under their famous maxim laid names that were dear to his life: Jaejung, Yoohwan, Junsu, Yunho, Changmin
He blinked, showed no reaction to what Yoochun was so excited about.
"So?" Yoochun smiled more.
"Uh...." Junsu blinked again, tilting his head to the side and puffed his cheeks with a full pout and his eyes batting their eyelashes so cutely.
"...You don't like it?" Yoochun's smile disappeared.
"Well...." Junsu sighed, his pout still shown on his face, "Its....nice" he shrugged and turned around, getting back to his work. Yoochun blinked, what was wrong? He thought it was nice, wasn't he happy to see that he meant so much to him? "Junsu-yah" Yoochun frowned too, while his arms wrapped around his lover, who was pouting still. "Whaaaat" Junsu replied, busying typing....although he didn't need any typing at all.
"What's wrong?" Yoochun asked, his chin comfortably resting on Junsu's shoulder, "Baby-aah" he whispered, kissing his shoulder.
"Nothing" Junsu grunted, his eyes focused on the screen.
"Tell me, quickly" Yoochun pressed on, his arms tightly around him now. "Or I'll seduce you" he smirked.
Junsu just shrugged, " 'm not in the mood" he replied with a dull tone, just clicking on whatever page he was on the internet. Yoochun sulked, "Hey" he poked Junsu's side and bit his lover's neck, "Junsu-ah" he purred, his tongue running down Junsu's neck.
"Aish!" Junsu wriggled away with his leather chair on wheels, "Get away!" he held his forearms into an 'X'.
"Why?" Yoochun stood straight with hands on his hips, "Don't you wanna cuddle and kiss and cuddle? ....And kiss some more?" Junsu shook his head, pouting in reply, "Don't wanna" he murmured, turning his chair to face the wall instead. "Why?" Yoochun asked again, "What did I do?" he asked as he took quiet steps toward his lover. "Do I smell bad?" Junsu didn't reply, only letting out a huff with his face still scrunched up.
"Bad breath?" Yoochun tried again, "I did have onion rings and coffee" he sighed. Once again, Junsu didn't say a word. "Aish" Yoochun frowned slightly, "Whaaaaat is it" he shook Junsu's chair once he was behind it. "I don't like it when you keep things from me-- especially when it makes you act like this"
Junsu groaned and stomped, "Why did you have to go out and get another tattoo in the first place!" he quickly turned to face Yoochun with an angry (cute, in Yoochun's eyes) expression. "You have plenty already! I don't want to sleep with someone who looks like a member of a yakuza!"
Yoochun pursed his lips to prevent himself from chuckling, his Junsu could be so cute at times... "Oh? Is that it?" Yoochun asked, crossing his arms. Junsu blinked up at him, "No" he replied sharply and turned away from Yoochun again, "I'm not first!" he blurted out.
"What?" Yoochun raised an eyebrow, "Not first in what?"
Junsu grunted, "You know what I'm talking about!"
It took the guy a few seconds to connect things together, "Ah-- oh...." Yoochun stiffed a laugh. "Hmm..." he smiled and turned Junsu's chair around. "Yah, listen" he said, talking both of his lover's hands. "You're always first" he told him, "You know that right?" The younger lad pouted, eyes down. "Not according to your stupid tattoo" he murmured. Yoochun scoffed, "Well, if its so stupid why does it matter?"
Junsu pinched the back of Yoochun's hand.
"Ow! Ok! ok!" Yoochun bit his lower lip, "I didn't want you to be listed first"
"Why not?" Junsu slowly looked up at him, "Aren't I....numba wan (number one)?" The elder man placed his hands gently on Junsu's cheeks, "You're so cute" he wanted to say, but held himself back. "You are" he smiled, "That's why you're in the middle, right on my heart"
And Junlous Junsu blushed.
Author: tine_cheese
Rating: PG
Length: one-shot
Warnings: Yaoi
Genre: Romance, Fluff
Pairings: YoSu
Soft taps by fingers was the first thing Yoochun heard when he entered Junsu's room, he already had a smile before he walked in. He tilted his head, looking over what the other was so busy about and chuckled when he saw a few music sheets and his laptop in front of him. Junsu sat, criss-crossed in his leather swivel chair with his head phones on, humming gently. The sight made Yoochun think twice, but since he was already there, he thought, why not?
Junsu's humming to what tomorrow would be called Intoxication, was interrupted when Yoochun came forward and hugged him from behind. His warmth instantly taking effect, filling his stressed figure. Junsu smiled, "Yoochun-ah, you're back" he looked up at him before removing his headphones to sit on his shoulders. "Yup" Yoochun replied, brushing a kiss to Junsu's minty-scented hair.
The young lad typed and clicked with his tiny mouse a few times before pushing the laptop aside and held Yoochun's forearm, gently rubbing his skin with his thumb. "What did you do?" he asked, placing a kiss on Yoochun's upper arm which made the standing fella smile brighter than before. "I visited my mom and Harang then I went to the tattoo shop" Yoochun nodded once. Junsu blinked, his smile fading just a tad. "You got another tattoo?" he puffed his right cheek with air. Its not that Junsu dislike tattoos. In fact, his somewhat, admired them, especially the ones on Yoochun... they had meaningful stories behind them but his lover was adding more and more drawings on his body Junsu was afraid that by the time of his middle aged years, Yoochun's body would be covered in ink.
Don't get him wrong, tattoos can be very sexy but there's an extent.
"I know, I know" Yoochun sighed softly, leaning forward to kiss Junsu's lips for a tiny apology. "But I really had to, I needed to" he added. Junsu could only nod, it was done anyway. What was the use of being against it? "Okay, let's see it" Junsu said, taking his hands off from Yoochun.
Yoochun smiled again, "Alright" he let go of Junsu and removed his shirt.
"Tada!" Yoochun grinned as he leaned his body a little closer for Junsu to see, the new addition to the tattoo on his chest. Right under their famous maxim laid names that were dear to his life: Jaejung, Yoohwan, Junsu, Yunho, Changmin
He blinked, showed no reaction to what Yoochun was so excited about.
"So?" Yoochun smiled more.
"Uh...." Junsu blinked again, tilting his head to the side and puffed his cheeks with a full pout and his eyes batting their eyelashes so cutely.
"...You don't like it?" Yoochun's smile disappeared.
"Well...." Junsu sighed, his pout still shown on his face, "Its....nice" he shrugged and turned around, getting back to his work. Yoochun blinked, what was wrong? He thought it was nice, wasn't he happy to see that he meant so much to him? "Junsu-yah" Yoochun frowned too, while his arms wrapped around his lover, who was pouting still. "Whaaaat" Junsu replied, busying typing....although he didn't need any typing at all.
"What's wrong?" Yoochun asked, his chin comfortably resting on Junsu's shoulder, "Baby-aah" he whispered, kissing his shoulder.
"Nothing" Junsu grunted, his eyes focused on the screen.
"Tell me, quickly" Yoochun pressed on, his arms tightly around him now. "Or I'll seduce you" he smirked.
Junsu just shrugged, " 'm not in the mood" he replied with a dull tone, just clicking on whatever page he was on the internet. Yoochun sulked, "Hey" he poked Junsu's side and bit his lover's neck, "Junsu-ah" he purred, his tongue running down Junsu's neck.
"Aish!" Junsu wriggled away with his leather chair on wheels, "Get away!" he held his forearms into an 'X'.
"Why?" Yoochun stood straight with hands on his hips, "Don't you wanna cuddle and kiss and cuddle? ....And kiss some more?" Junsu shook his head, pouting in reply, "Don't wanna" he murmured, turning his chair to face the wall instead. "Why?" Yoochun asked again, "What did I do?" he asked as he took quiet steps toward his lover. "Do I smell bad?" Junsu didn't reply, only letting out a huff with his face still scrunched up.
"Bad breath?" Yoochun tried again, "I did have onion rings and coffee" he sighed. Once again, Junsu didn't say a word. "Aish" Yoochun frowned slightly, "Whaaaaat is it" he shook Junsu's chair once he was behind it. "I don't like it when you keep things from me-- especially when it makes you act like this"
Junsu groaned and stomped, "Why did you have to go out and get another tattoo in the first place!" he quickly turned to face Yoochun with an angry (cute, in Yoochun's eyes) expression. "You have plenty already! I don't want to sleep with someone who looks like a member of a yakuza!"
Yoochun pursed his lips to prevent himself from chuckling, his Junsu could be so cute at times... "Oh? Is that it?" Yoochun asked, crossing his arms. Junsu blinked up at him, "No" he replied sharply and turned away from Yoochun again, "I'm not first!" he blurted out.
"What?" Yoochun raised an eyebrow, "Not first in what?"
Junsu grunted, "You know what I'm talking about!"
It took the guy a few seconds to connect things together, "Ah-- oh...." Yoochun stiffed a laugh. "Hmm..." he smiled and turned Junsu's chair around. "Yah, listen" he said, talking both of his lover's hands. "You're always first" he told him, "You know that right?" The younger lad pouted, eyes down. "Not according to your stupid tattoo" he murmured. Yoochun scoffed, "Well, if its so stupid why does it matter?"
Junsu pinched the back of Yoochun's hand.
"Ow! Ok! ok!" Yoochun bit his lower lip, "I didn't want you to be listed first"
"Why not?" Junsu slowly looked up at him, "Aren't I....numba wan (number one)?" The elder man placed his hands gently on Junsu's cheeks, "You're so cute" he wanted to say, but held himself back. "You are" he smiled, "That's why you're in the middle, right on my heart"
And Junlous Junsu blushed.