Anatomy of Jaejoong- Eyes.
Eyes.
Deep crystal fire;
An endless ocean of love-
You’re my desire.
“Come on, Yunnie, pleeeeaaaaaaaaasssseeeeee???”
I looked into Jaejoong’s big eyes and let out a soft chuckle. He was thrusting a large glass into my grasp with one hand and with another he held two colorful straws slightly menacingly. “Why do you want to do this, anyway?” I asked him playfully.
Jaejoong pouted cutely, and I had to literally fight the urge to kiss that stupid look off of his face before my body took over my mind and threw him against a wall. I could never, ever win against the Boojae Pout.
As he opened his eyes even larger and his pupils began to moisten with the threat of tears, I decided that the Boojae Look was much more dangerous than any “puppy dog” look could ever be. “I heard that couples do things like this. You know, drink from the same cups? Make kissey faces at each other? Stuff like that.”
I smirked. “So? You know I love you- why do I have to do this for you?”
The love of my life sighed unhappily and his gaze shifted to the ground for a few seconds until he finally stomped childishly. “I just… wanted to do normal couple things…” he whispered.
Without hesitation, I gingerly lifted his chin so his beautiful eyes met mine. I then grabbed everything from his hands, placing the straws gently into the glass and held the object in question between our faces.
Jaejoong’s eyes immediately gained back their ever-glistening sparkle, and his face lit up with a bright grin. He excitedly pulled his straw up to his lips and took a sip of the soda in the glass and I found myself doing the same, never losing contact with his eyes.
He was so amazingly breathtaking when he was happy like this; I could hardly stand it. I was going to go crazy if my heart kept beating at the rate it did whenever he was near me. Did he feel like this when I was around, too?
Jaejoong caught me staring and gave me a questioning look. “Yunnie?”
I didn’t even notice the natural joy that swept through my very being as he looked at me in his childlike innocence. “This might be what normal couples do, Boojae,” I said as I began to take the glass away from us, “but what we have will never be normal. There’s a difference between soul mates and Destiny.”
And then I pulled him in for a quick kiss, euphoria filling my veins at the feeling of his lips on mine and the sight of his eyes in shock at my confession.
A/N: So, how do you all like this? I'll be writing a bunch of little oneshots like this, all about Jaejoong. >=D Like? Don't like? Excited?... Sleepy? (like I am? LOL). Anyway, THANKS for reading~ <3
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Next part: Feet.