‘junsu, don’t open it okay? if you do, the wish won’t come true.’

an eleven-year old kim junsu looked down in his palm and there was a small paper crane. junsu looked up to see yoochun, smiling ever-so sweetly.

‘okay junsu? don’t open it.’

yoochun stared straight into junsu’s eyes and junsu shook his head. yoochun could hear his ( Read more... )

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 ( Read more... )

by the time yoochun wakes up, the sun is already red and his face is filled with the color of hate, mixed in with depression and a bit of jealousy. he’s green with envy and bursting pink with hilarity.

yoochun thinks about the color purple and then it hits him.

‘love?’

but he only shakes his head in a vain attempt to figure something ( Read more... )

yoochun woke up and nobody; nothing was there. changmin was gone and the sun was starting to rise, worry spread throughout himself, and yoochun began to bite his nails in a desperate attempt to control his fear.

yoochun got up and looked at the mirror, black as the night sky. he opened his curtains and the rays of the shining sun shone down on ( Read more... )

(whore.)

(bitch.)

‘what the hell is wrong with you?’

‘what’s wrong with me? what the fuck is wrong with you?’

he snaps and lands a punch on his boyfriend’s cold cheek. his soon to be ex-boyfriend, that is. changmin’s filled with rage and drops his arm down, he takes a look at the damage he’s caused. but it’s all yoochun’s fault, it’ ( Read more... )

hi, my name's changmin, what's yours? he was five years old when he met him. he had light blonde hair, shining white teeth, and changmin knew one thing for sure. he fell in love. but he wasn't really sure of it. he had to think it over for about five minutes.

one minute. no way, i'm straight.

two minutes. maybe i do.

three minutes. no, no ( Read more... )

(look at me), he tells him when he’s got him backed up against a cold metal wall. (fuck off, and let go).

(it’s my turn now, bitch).

changmin grabs yoochun’s chin and turns it. he licks the shell of his left ear and yoochun feels a cool breeze between his legs. changmin’s hand is jammed down his pants and yoochun pulls away in a flurry of harsh ( Read more... )

Title: Heartache smudges (alternate ending).
Author: yoochunlove.
Pairing: Changmin/Yoochun, Yunho/Jaejoong.
Rating: r.
Genre: angst, romance, tragedy, drama.
Length: oneshot (alternate ending).
WC: 2,124.
Warning: character death(s).
Disclaimer: if i said i owned yoochun, changmin would beat me up.
Summary: Yunho doesn't marry his bride, and he whisks ( Read more... )

Title: With this, there's that.
Author: yoochunlove.
Pairing: Changmin/Yoochun.
Rating: nc-17.
Genre: smut, romance.
Length: oneshot.
WC: 1, 775.
Disclaimer: If I owned them, I wouldn't need to write fanfics.
Summary: Changmin buys a house, and guess what comes with it?

A/N: for my bb, gompi ♥ it started out as the second oneshot to that drabble, but then it ( Read more... )

Have you ever seen it?

Yoochun has, maybe Junsu, and probably Jaejoong. He wanted to show Yunho and Changmin, but decided it was best not to.

‘Do you love me, do you love me?’

‘Do you love him, do you love him?’

Yoochun walked over to the mirror and took out a pink bobbing pin from the drawer.

He slid it over his bangs, and gently put his glasses ( Read more... )