[FANFIC] Secret Kisses
Title: Secret Kisses
Author: UmaChanxo
Rating: PG-13 (Language)
Pairing: YunJae
Genre: Romance/Humor
Length: One-Shot
Summary: Based off of the TAXI show where Yunho talks about his kiss with his drunken girlfriend. JaeJoong calls Yunho from the bar, drunk. He's had to outrun masses of fangirls, and is angry with Yunho for always hiding.
This is dedicated to chloe1910 :)
The putrid stench of liquor emanated from the inebriated singer, matching that of the aroma spilling out from the run down bar. He leaned against a graffiti covered wall behind a dumpster, the garbage residing not in it, rather on the ground beside it. He leaned forward to catch his breath, cursing himself for getting noticed.
He pulled his spring jacket tightly around his body, tilting his head to gaze at the sky. Raven hair fanned across his milky skin as he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. What had begun as an evening away from his career had turned into a high speed chase involving him and hordes of fan girls.
Perhaps Yoochun had been right in suggesting that he accompany him to the bar, or at least for him to not go out alone. Maybe, just maybe, he should have refrained from announcing, quite loudly, his presence to not only those in the bar but to passers-by as well. Lucky for him that this alleyway existed just behind the bar; or was it luck? He was sure that luck would have at least given him a less filthy hide-out.
"For fucks sakes, Jae," A smile curved along JaeJoongs lips as an unimpressed Yunho strode towards him. Clad in an oversized black hoodie and baggy jeans, Yunho glanced around to ensure that no one had seen him.
JaeJoong stumbled forward, a hand waving in the air, “I didn't think you'd come.”
“Bullshit,” Yunho turned his head impatiently, folding his arms across his chest, “What are you even doing?”
JaeJoong stepped towards Yunho slowly, his smile faltering. He closed the space between them, chests touching. Yunho's face scrunched in disgust as JaeJoong's breath filled his nostrils. He looked down at his lover, sighing, “Come on, Jae, someone is going to see.”
“Someone is going to see,” JaeJoong muttered, “There's always an excuse, isn't there?” He looked up at Yunho, eyes narrowed. He cupped Yunho's face in his hands, “Are you ashamed of me?”
“JaeJoong, this is ridi--” Yunho started, but JaeJoong cut him off by stepping back rather suddenly and shouting much too loudly,
“Ya! Jung Yunho is ashamed of me!” JaeJoong faced the open backdoor of the bar, “Jung Yunho is ashamed to be fucking Kim JaeJoon---”
A firm hand covered his mouth as he was dragged behind a dumpster and being shoved rather violently against a wall, facing Yunho. The two of them remained silent as they heard feet shuffling into the alleyway that they occupied. Attention attracted by JaeJoong, no doubt. The last thing that they needed was YunJae shippers video recording this rather uncomfortable situation.
JaeJoong traced Yunho's jaw with his finger, watching him closely. Yunho waited until the footsteps subsided before turning his attention back to JaeJoong. He pulled his hood carefully around JaeJoong's face, leaning in close. His lips met JaeJoong's softly, deepened as JaeJoong pushed forward, hands sliding into Yunho's hair. The hood fell from around them, but neither noticed.
Or so they thought. A young woman smiling mischievously tucked her video recorder back into her jacket pocket, tiptoeing away from the scene. “This video,” she thought, “Will be worth more than I can imagine.”
Author: UmaChanxo
Rating: PG-13 (Language)
Pairing: YunJae
Genre: Romance/Humor
Length: One-Shot
Summary: Based off of the TAXI show where Yunho talks about his kiss with his drunken girlfriend. JaeJoong calls Yunho from the bar, drunk. He's had to outrun masses of fangirls, and is angry with Yunho for always hiding.
This is dedicated to chloe1910 :)
The putrid stench of liquor emanated from the inebriated singer, matching that of the aroma spilling out from the run down bar. He leaned against a graffiti covered wall behind a dumpster, the garbage residing not in it, rather on the ground beside it. He leaned forward to catch his breath, cursing himself for getting noticed.
He pulled his spring jacket tightly around his body, tilting his head to gaze at the sky. Raven hair fanned across his milky skin as he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. What had begun as an evening away from his career had turned into a high speed chase involving him and hordes of fan girls.
Perhaps Yoochun had been right in suggesting that he accompany him to the bar, or at least for him to not go out alone. Maybe, just maybe, he should have refrained from announcing, quite loudly, his presence to not only those in the bar but to passers-by as well. Lucky for him that this alleyway existed just behind the bar; or was it luck? He was sure that luck would have at least given him a less filthy hide-out.
"For fucks sakes, Jae," A smile curved along JaeJoongs lips as an unimpressed Yunho strode towards him. Clad in an oversized black hoodie and baggy jeans, Yunho glanced around to ensure that no one had seen him.
JaeJoong stumbled forward, a hand waving in the air, “I didn't think you'd come.”
“Bullshit,” Yunho turned his head impatiently, folding his arms across his chest, “What are you even doing?”
JaeJoong stepped towards Yunho slowly, his smile faltering. He closed the space between them, chests touching. Yunho's face scrunched in disgust as JaeJoong's breath filled his nostrils. He looked down at his lover, sighing, “Come on, Jae, someone is going to see.”
“Someone is going to see,” JaeJoong muttered, “There's always an excuse, isn't there?” He looked up at Yunho, eyes narrowed. He cupped Yunho's face in his hands, “Are you ashamed of me?”
“JaeJoong, this is ridi--” Yunho started, but JaeJoong cut him off by stepping back rather suddenly and shouting much too loudly,
“Ya! Jung Yunho is ashamed of me!” JaeJoong faced the open backdoor of the bar, “Jung Yunho is ashamed to be fucking Kim JaeJoon---”
A firm hand covered his mouth as he was dragged behind a dumpster and being shoved rather violently against a wall, facing Yunho. The two of them remained silent as they heard feet shuffling into the alleyway that they occupied. Attention attracted by JaeJoong, no doubt. The last thing that they needed was YunJae shippers video recording this rather uncomfortable situation.
JaeJoong traced Yunho's jaw with his finger, watching him closely. Yunho waited until the footsteps subsided before turning his attention back to JaeJoong. He pulled his hood carefully around JaeJoong's face, leaning in close. His lips met JaeJoong's softly, deepened as JaeJoong pushed forward, hands sliding into Yunho's hair. The hood fell from around them, but neither noticed.
Or so they thought. A young woman smiling mischievously tucked her video recorder back into her jacket pocket, tiptoeing away from the scene. “This video,” she thought, “Will be worth more than I can imagine.”