just a face away.
as yoochun woke up, he turned his head around to see a sight of which would scare even the strongest of men. the fearfulness of kim junsu’s face in the morning, just as he’s sleeping ever-so soundly. yoochun cringed at the sight and he jumped up and ran over to changmin and yunho’s bedroom with a light footstep that not even their manager could hear, even though he was right in the other half of the room. yoochun jumped atop of changmin’s body and he hugged him so tightly that changmin jumped up and he thought he was getting suffocated in his dream, but a laugh emerges from the sheets and yunho’s already up and walking slowly into the bathroom with his hair a cute mess.
changmin turned around to see what or who was leaving him in a chokehold.
(listen to my heartbeat, let’s see you leave me.)
he could see over the tips of his shoulder and the comforter that it was in fact park yoochun. changmin rolled over and wrapped his arms around yoochun’s smaller frame; oh, what jaejoong wouldn’t give to get a picture of this. changmin ran his hand through yoochun’s hair as the older band mate was sound asleep in changmin’s arms.
the two of them are together, but none of the other three know of course. jaejoong could never know, he’d probably try to take pictures of them 24/7 or something like that. yunho can’t know, if he did, he’d probably make a speech about conflict of interests and then he’d stress himself out by trying to hide them from their manager and the public eye. junsu, changmin and yoochun don’t think that junsu’s going to find out, because, well, he’s junsu.
changmin leaned his face in closer to yoochun’s and he gently kissed yoochun’s forehead, the warmth felt nice, even though yoochun thought it was in that dream of his. yoochun meowed softly and changmin could swear his heart was going to give out right at that moment. but what changmin couldn’t hear was the door creaking open slightly. two little hogs were waiting outside the room for the two of them to do something worth taking a picture of.
‘jaejoong, just hurry up and take the picture, i need to use the bathroom!’
jaejoong turned around with a speed that junsu admired, but why couldn’t he be that fast at making breakfast for him? the older man held his right index finger to his mouth and he made a sound that a tire makes with it pops.
‘shush junsu! must you be so loud?’
junsu sighed and rolled his eyes.
‘and anyways, you can’t even use the bathroom right now, yunho’s in it, and you know how long he takes.’
junsu stood up and stomped his feet on the carpeted floor of their apartment, before he made his way to the kitchen. jaejoong stood up and stared at junsu’s back before questioning him.
‘where are you going?’
jaejoong waved his hands in the air, even the camera. junsu spun on his heels and he faced jaejoong.
‘i am going to get some breakfast, even if you won’t make it for me.’
junsu turned back around and walked over to the kitchen, leaving jaejoong to his plan.
changmin looked over to the door, but he paid no attention to the rumbling and grumbling going on outside. changmin turned his head back to face yoochun, and he was hugging changmin even tighter. changmin smiled at the action and he ran his hand through yoochun’s hair once more. yoochun opened his eyes just a bit, able to make out changmin’s face, he yawned softly and buried his head in changmin’s chest. yoochun rolled the other way and yawned even bigger than before, and by then, he was fully awake.
yoochun looked over at changmin, and changmin was looking over at him.
‘well, good morning sleepy head.’
changmin was smiling as he got up and walked over to the closet. yoochun got up also and wrapped his arms around changmin’s waist and he ran his hand down onto changmin’s thigh. yoochun then leaned over to changmin’s ear to whisper something to him.
‘changmin, will you do this one thing for me?’
he said it in his most sultry voice, changmin guesses this is yoochun’s grease working on him, but changmin is a bit skeptical.
‘just what do you need me to do?’
yoochun smiled as his ran his hand over changmin’s sudden erection and he flopped onto the bed. changmin turned around to see yoochun twisting his own nipples and running his hand down to his sweat pants waistband. yoochun moved his hand down into his own pants and he put his thumb into the slit of his clear as day erection. yoochun moaned as he was pleasuring himself.
changmin looked on with a smirk on his face as he leaned down to yoochun to lick the shell of his ear. yoochun leaned up to changmin and he wrapped his arms around changmin’s shoulders, yoochun pulled himself up to changmin’s ear.
‘i need you to trade sleeping places with me, and i’ll let you do anything to me.’
changmin could hear yoochun stretch out the ‘anything’ and changmin grinned deviously.
‘anything?’
changmin bit the shell of yoochun’s ear and he moved down to yoochun’s mouth to licked his lower lip. yoochun gulped as changmin butterfly kissed his neck and chest.
‘a-anything.’
he thought about it for a couple seconds before smiling back at yoochun and he was thinking about what’s the worst thing that would happen?
‘sure babe, i’ll do it.’
that night, changmin was thinking about why yoochun wanted to trade sleeping places. maybe he wanted to sleep on a bed, or maybe it was the comfort factor. but changmin thought that the couch in the living room felt much more comfortable than his bed. changmin just shrugged his shoulders as he looked over to junsu’s who was already sound asleep, nothing could wake up this man in the dead of the night.
as changmin woke up the next morning, he turned his head to see if junsu was awake yet, but he woke with a scream and an image that would live with him for the rest of his life. changmin jumped up and ran over to his and yunho’s bedroom with a thin blanket wrapped around him. changmin shook yoochun awake.
‘yoochun! i take it back, i don’t want to sleep in the living room with junsu anymore!’
yoochun and changmin both thought of something brilliant at the exact same time. they looked over to yunho’s bed with gleaming eyes and yunho could feel a shiver run up and down his spine, and he knew, something bad was going to happen.
‘yunho, why don’t you sleep outside?’
yoochun and changmin walked over to yunho, but he was too fast for them, by the time they got over to yunho’s bed, he had already locked himself in the bathroom, yelling,
‘no! i won’t sleep out there with junsu! i won’t!’
the whole apartment was abuzz, but whoever had woken up jaejoong from his beauty sleep had something more fearsome to worry about.
changmin turned around to see what or who was leaving him in a chokehold.
(listen to my heartbeat, let’s see you leave me.)
he could see over the tips of his shoulder and the comforter that it was in fact park yoochun. changmin rolled over and wrapped his arms around yoochun’s smaller frame; oh, what jaejoong wouldn’t give to get a picture of this. changmin ran his hand through yoochun’s hair as the older band mate was sound asleep in changmin’s arms.
the two of them are together, but none of the other three know of course. jaejoong could never know, he’d probably try to take pictures of them 24/7 or something like that. yunho can’t know, if he did, he’d probably make a speech about conflict of interests and then he’d stress himself out by trying to hide them from their manager and the public eye. junsu, changmin and yoochun don’t think that junsu’s going to find out, because, well, he’s junsu.
changmin leaned his face in closer to yoochun’s and he gently kissed yoochun’s forehead, the warmth felt nice, even though yoochun thought it was in that dream of his. yoochun meowed softly and changmin could swear his heart was going to give out right at that moment. but what changmin couldn’t hear was the door creaking open slightly. two little hogs were waiting outside the room for the two of them to do something worth taking a picture of.
‘jaejoong, just hurry up and take the picture, i need to use the bathroom!’
jaejoong turned around with a speed that junsu admired, but why couldn’t he be that fast at making breakfast for him? the older man held his right index finger to his mouth and he made a sound that a tire makes with it pops.
‘shush junsu! must you be so loud?’
junsu sighed and rolled his eyes.
‘and anyways, you can’t even use the bathroom right now, yunho’s in it, and you know how long he takes.’
junsu stood up and stomped his feet on the carpeted floor of their apartment, before he made his way to the kitchen. jaejoong stood up and stared at junsu’s back before questioning him.
‘where are you going?’
jaejoong waved his hands in the air, even the camera. junsu spun on his heels and he faced jaejoong.
‘i am going to get some breakfast, even if you won’t make it for me.’
junsu turned back around and walked over to the kitchen, leaving jaejoong to his plan.
changmin looked over to the door, but he paid no attention to the rumbling and grumbling going on outside. changmin turned his head back to face yoochun, and he was hugging changmin even tighter. changmin smiled at the action and he ran his hand through yoochun’s hair once more. yoochun opened his eyes just a bit, able to make out changmin’s face, he yawned softly and buried his head in changmin’s chest. yoochun rolled the other way and yawned even bigger than before, and by then, he was fully awake.
yoochun looked over at changmin, and changmin was looking over at him.
‘well, good morning sleepy head.’
changmin was smiling as he got up and walked over to the closet. yoochun got up also and wrapped his arms around changmin’s waist and he ran his hand down onto changmin’s thigh. yoochun then leaned over to changmin’s ear to whisper something to him.
‘changmin, will you do this one thing for me?’
he said it in his most sultry voice, changmin guesses this is yoochun’s grease working on him, but changmin is a bit skeptical.
‘just what do you need me to do?’
yoochun smiled as his ran his hand over changmin’s sudden erection and he flopped onto the bed. changmin turned around to see yoochun twisting his own nipples and running his hand down to his sweat pants waistband. yoochun moved his hand down into his own pants and he put his thumb into the slit of his clear as day erection. yoochun moaned as he was pleasuring himself.
changmin looked on with a smirk on his face as he leaned down to yoochun to lick the shell of his ear. yoochun leaned up to changmin and he wrapped his arms around changmin’s shoulders, yoochun pulled himself up to changmin’s ear.
‘i need you to trade sleeping places with me, and i’ll let you do anything to me.’
changmin could hear yoochun stretch out the ‘anything’ and changmin grinned deviously.
‘anything?’
changmin bit the shell of yoochun’s ear and he moved down to yoochun’s mouth to licked his lower lip. yoochun gulped as changmin butterfly kissed his neck and chest.
‘a-anything.’
he thought about it for a couple seconds before smiling back at yoochun and he was thinking about what’s the worst thing that would happen?
‘sure babe, i’ll do it.’
that night, changmin was thinking about why yoochun wanted to trade sleeping places. maybe he wanted to sleep on a bed, or maybe it was the comfort factor. but changmin thought that the couch in the living room felt much more comfortable than his bed. changmin just shrugged his shoulders as he looked over to junsu’s who was already sound asleep, nothing could wake up this man in the dead of the night.
as changmin woke up the next morning, he turned his head to see if junsu was awake yet, but he woke with a scream and an image that would live with him for the rest of his life. changmin jumped up and ran over to his and yunho’s bedroom with a thin blanket wrapped around him. changmin shook yoochun awake.
‘yoochun! i take it back, i don’t want to sleep in the living room with junsu anymore!’
yoochun and changmin both thought of something brilliant at the exact same time. they looked over to yunho’s bed with gleaming eyes and yunho could feel a shiver run up and down his spine, and he knew, something bad was going to happen.
‘yunho, why don’t you sleep outside?’
yoochun and changmin walked over to yunho, but he was too fast for them, by the time they got over to yunho’s bed, he had already locked himself in the bathroom, yelling,
‘no! i won’t sleep out there with junsu! i won’t!’
the whole apartment was abuzz, but whoever had woken up jaejoong from his beauty sleep had something more fearsome to worry about.