Title: The reunion Pairing: Jaemin (main) Warnings: language, drugs, in this chapter: SAPPY with capitals Rating: PG-13 to R Summary: The two boys were childhood friends, but a reunion was not always that sweet
Ah hello, haven't commented in quite a while. RL sucks ;_;
I LOVE LOVE LOVE how this story is moving.
Jaejoong squeezed him tighter and kissed the top of his head. "Minnie, you're just like....." when you were kid. "... A kid." That really got me. It makes me feel like theres a chance they could go back to the way they were when they were children.
Poor Minnie, he shouldn't be feeling guilty at all. As much as I sympathize with Yoochun, I still feel like Changmin is the victim in all of this.
And Jaejoong D: He shouldn't be feeling guilty about all this either. It wasn't his fault he couldn't look after Changmin all those years.
"You're drawing me..!?"
Changmin pushed the older guy’s shoulder onto the bed, prevented him to change his position. "Shh. The angle is perfect."
Jaejoong's heart skipped a beat seeing the long awaited smile that he had missed so much. His face turned miserably crimson when Changmin stopped drawing and switched his attention to him, watching how he fidgeted. “A-At least tell me first... I must have been really ugly.” Jaejoong stuttered.
The brunette chuckled, almost shyly, putting his canvas aside and leaned forward. “…. You can never be.”
As far as Jaejoong remembered, a kiss from Changmin had never been that gentle.
And gahhh, the scene at the end just melted me. EVERYTHING. SO PERFECT.
I LOVE LOVE LOVE how this story is moving.
Jaejoong squeezed him tighter and kissed the top of his head. "Minnie, you're just like....." when you were kid. "... A kid."
That really got me. It makes me feel like theres a chance they could go back to the way they were when they were children.
Poor Minnie, he shouldn't be feeling guilty at all. As much as I sympathize with Yoochun, I still feel like Changmin is the victim in all of this.
And Jaejoong D: He shouldn't be feeling guilty about all this either. It wasn't his fault he couldn't look after Changmin all those years.
"You're drawing me..!?"
Changmin pushed the older guy’s shoulder onto the bed, prevented him to change his position. "Shh. The angle is perfect."
Jaejoong's heart skipped a beat seeing the long awaited smile that he had missed so much. His face turned miserably crimson when Changmin stopped drawing and switched his attention to him, watching how he fidgeted. “A-At least tell me first... I must have been really ugly.” Jaejoong stuttered.
The brunette chuckled, almost shyly, putting his canvas aside and leaned forward. “…. You can never be.”
As far as Jaejoong remembered, a kiss from Changmin had never been that gentle.
And gahhh, the scene at the end just melted me. EVERYTHING. SO PERFECT.
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I'm glad you like it, at first I kinda worry about this chapter, like 'will it be boring..?' xDD thank you so much for the comments!
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