{fic} {one-shot} I miss us
Title: I miss us
Author: zelpet001
Pairing: 2JUN
Fandom: BEAST/B2ST
Genre: Smut (YEAH BABY)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Lately neither of them could really care or at least do as if they cared. It started to take its toll on their relationship and during the London concert JunHyung took the first step towards changing it.
Inspired by this fancam: http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=i6XzJ2q89WQ
And damn I think this is truly the first time I saw Junnie moving towards DooJoon XD or I am so missing them that I forgot all other moments haha
A/N: There is so little 2jun going on that I need some in my life even if it means to write it myself and YES ME IS BACK IN THE HOUSE WITH SOME SMUT NYAHA
I miss us
Lately neither of them was really making effort to keep their relationship going. Neither DooJoon nor JunHyung knew why it turned out like this. Mostly it was the fault of their schedules clashing too much. DooJoon was always busy off promoting them, filming and only in the dorm to get max 3 hours sleep a day. He has been loosing weight too with this schedule of his. For JunHyung it was mostly the recordings and working in the Studio to produce good music and do featurings. His short promoting period for ‘Be Quiet’ took also a lot from his already little free time. When he arrives at the dorm either the Leader is still not at home or already sleeping or left barely 5 minutes ago.
At first they tried to squeeze in some alone time, short intimate moments between too full schedules but those became also less as the weeks went by. Slowly they just started to care less. This though started to leave its effect on the Group too. JunHyung would be grumpier and more silent. He would wear glasses to hide his expression, his face would be blank 80% of the time and not just on screen to play it cool, be all charismatic as the fans would say but also in real life when they were alone in the dorm away from the eyes of their loving fans. He started to be less around YoSeob too who always managed to make him smile. JunHyung was slowly withdrawing from the Group in general.
DooJoon on the other hand was so busy that even if he wanted to do something at least as their Leader he barely had the time to do anything. He was mostly behind their dances and practices and he was so busy coordinating their schedule to make it go smooth without problems that looking out for his lover just did not make it to his list of things to do.
Just before flying off to London for their United Cube concert it came to the point that they almost forgot to greet each other when they met.
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YoSeob was watching the two of them as they got ready for the trip, they still worked like an oiled machine, JunHyung handing things to DooJoon who would either hand it to DongWoon or KiKwang who again forgot something to pack or he would search for something himself only to get it showed in his hands by the rapper. This did not change at all but there were no sweet words, barely a ‘Thanks’ was said between all this. YoSeob crossed his arms over his chest and nodded to himself. He decided that he will do something about this. The main vocalist also knew that JunHyung would be the best way to approach this problem and get the Dad and Mom of the group back to being lovey-dovey with each other.
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YoSeob waved one last time towards their fans before walking towards the security. They were at the airport getting their plane to London. He managed to snatch a place next to the rapper and he made sure take the 12 hours flight (damn that is going to be a long torture) to force the rapper to take the first step and fix what they have at the concert or before or after, he did not care about the exact time. He just wanted to be sure that when they get back to Korea, the rapper and the leader will be happy again.
When they got off the plane after the long flight, JunHyung was almost running away from YoSeob, the smaller one was nagging at him for 5 whole hours before he managed to block him out with some music, but when they were landing and he had to store his iPod away the main vocalist continued, till they got their bags and stepped out to meet the waiting fans at the airport. That was the only time that YoSeob stopped nagging at him, about him going back to their Leader, kicking DooJoon or kissing him to his senses again. YoSeob warned him that if they don’t fix it what they have he will nag and whine at him till they reach Korea again and that would be in about a week. JunHyung shuddered at the thought, he loved their main-vocalist but his whining was the only thing he could not take on a long period of time and one week is surely long enough for him to listen.
He decided that he will do something about it but he needed some rest. He was having severe jetlag since they have been flying around so much. But God (or more like a small guy name Yang YoSeob) decided that the best way to start fixing their relationship is putting them in the same room. He could not even say no to it, since DooJoon only gave him a tired smile and a whispered.
“I hope you don’t mind.’ That was when something ticked in his mind. Since when did DooJoon feel the need to ask for permission? Usually he announced that the rapper is sharing the same room with him or would just drag him behind him, throwing him on the bed as soon as they reached their room even if they only had like 30 minutes to drop off their things, shower and go off towards stage rehearsal. This time around they walked in silence towards the room and as soon as they stepped in, DooJoon went first to take a shower and when JunHyung was done with his the Leader was already dressed and halfway out of the door, off to the rehearsals. They did not even share one word. JunHyung almost whimpered at the coldness surrounding them. He did not realize it till now but now he saw it and it pained his heart. He missed his always smiling and goofy lover who could make him smile and blush with a mere look in his eyes.
JunHyung grabbed his jacket and walked after the other, his mind racing with ideas and plans what he could do to fix them again. He missed his leader and it was hurting him to see him working so hard and still being an item with him even if they don’t talk. JunHyung was so lost in his thoughts that he missed a crack on the stage and almost fell during the rehearsal but when he was ready to feel the hard floor he only felt a strong arm around his waist pulling him back against a hard chest.
“Watch out. You okay? You scared the shit out of me.” Came that soothing voice against his ear, hot air brushing against his cheek. He turned around a blush evident on his face.
“Sorry, DooJoon. I will watch out next time. Thank you.” Without thinking the rapper leaned in pecking the Leaders cheek. When he realized what he did he quickly pulled away storming to the other side of the stage, rapping his part and praying to God that his face is not too red, though the teasing elbow in his side from YoSeob clearly showed him otherwise. He felt like dying.
The rest of the practice went well, without him hurting himself but he felt the eyes of the Leader on him, he knew that other was worried and watching out. He let out a sigh when the rehearsal was over and was searching for a bottle of water, only to get one showed in his hand. He looked at the bottle and than the person who handed it to him.
“Thanks.” He smiled a little and the taller smiled back at him, patting his head lightly, walking past to check some details with the staff.
“Looking good, keep it going.” YoSeob grinned at him before jumping dragging HyunSeung off, most probably to get some snacks.
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Back at the hotel they had some food and went off to their own rooms, to get some rest. This time around JunHyung was the first one to shower, mostly because DooJoon insisted that the younger takes a long, warm shower (JunHyung cursed that one little sneeze he let out after dinner - DooJoon was giving him worried looks since then) and get to bed as soon as possible. The rapper only groaned but did as he was told. During the shower though he was thinking how he can fix their relationship, since his almost fall, it was better and he patted his own shoulder for that awesome move, even if it was not planned and he could have hurt himself before the concert.
He came out of the shower with only a towel around his waist and another in his hand, drying his hair. He had a plan and the look that the other was giving him, signaled for him that it was working. He slowly approached DooJoon who was rooted to the floor in the middle of the room, towel in hand. Most likely he started to make his way towards the bathroom as soon as the door opened but he spotted his almost naked lover, he stood frozen in place. JunHyungs lips curved into a smirk and he dropped one of the towels on his bed, approaching their - his - Leader.
He reached out and he let his hands slowly move around the others neck, body pressing against the others.
“I wanted to say thank you for catching me today.” He spoke in a low voice, almost whispering. DooJoons arms automatically found their way around the smaller ones frame. It felt so good to be in those arms again that the rapper let out a small satisfied purr.
“I missed you…I miss you…lets go back…I want you back…” He spoke looking in those brown orbs, which were looking at him with all the love and care he missed - almost forgot was still there.
“I am sorry, DooJoon-ah. I lov-“ His words were cut off by a pair of lips and he melted in those strong arms. The kiss was slow and gently, filled with love and longing but slowly it turned more passionate. JunHyung broke the kiss, panting slightly. He grabbed DooJoons shirt and pulled him towards the bed. He was the first one to hit the bed, with DooJoon on top of him. DooJoon made sure not to crash the rapper with his weight, so he leaned on his elbows and looked at his lover.
“I don’t know what happened but I don’t care. I will get you back and make you mine tonight.” JunHyung smirked pulling on the others shirt, their lips where only inches apart when he spoke.
“Go on, I won’t resist for sure.” He bit down on DooJoons lower lip. “And just so you know, I was always yours and always will be.” He smiled before crashing their lips together.
Soon DooJoons clothes were off and the towel from around the rappers waist was also somewhere on the floor. DooJoon took his time even if the rapper did not want that.
“We have a concert tomorrow, I don’t need a limping rapper on stage” He spoke against JunHyungs red and swollen lips. The rapper moaned out a ‘Fuck you’ as the third finger entered him but did not say anything else.
When the rapper was prepared more than enough, DooJoon reached for the lube and coated his aching member with it. JunHyungs legs circled around his waist and he slowly pushed inside. Both of them moaned out in unison. JunHyung pulled the leader into a sloppy kiss and DooJoon started to move first slowly but soon his thrust speed up. JunHyung was moaning his name with each hit against his prostate, his breathing becoming more labored with each passing minute. DooJoon felt his climax near too, so he reached between them to touch his lovers’ neglected member. JunHyung came after two thugs and one thrust against his prostate, screaming the leaders’ name. DooJoon followed after collapsing on the rapper. They stayed like that till their labored breaths were back to normal again. The leader rolled to the side but his hands never left the other, pulling him against his chest. JunHyung hummed against the others neck as he snuggled closer.
They stayed like that without saying anything, DooJoon was stroking gently JunHyungs back and the rapper was drawing invisible patterns on the Leaders chest. They laid like that for a while before both of them fell asleep.
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Next day at the concert during their ‘Beautiful’ performance DooJoon buried his face in his arm, feeling embarrassed because that morning he kind of had a small incident and JunHyung saw it. He just remembered it again when he looked in the others eye. JunHyung slapped his arm away and leaned on his shoulder, whispering something in his ear.
“Don’t worry, you have a really nice butt.” He grinned and DooJoon slapped him a little but grinned too. As DooJoon ran to his position he swore that next time when he falls off the bed and on his face he will at least have some boxers on.
A/N: The ending is fail but that is not the main reason of this fic XD though yeah DJ has a nice but…ok I am turning perverted here XD Hope you enjoyed it, I did cus I missing my 2JUN T____T see u around~~
Author: zelpet001
Pairing: 2JUN
Fandom: BEAST/B2ST
Genre: Smut (YEAH BABY)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Lately neither of them could really care or at least do as if they cared. It started to take its toll on their relationship and during the London concert JunHyung took the first step towards changing it.
Inspired by this fancam: http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=i6XzJ2q89WQ
And damn I think this is truly the first time I saw Junnie moving towards DooJoon XD or I am so missing them that I forgot all other moments haha
A/N: There is so little 2jun going on that I need some in my life even if it means to write it myself and YES ME IS BACK IN THE HOUSE WITH SOME SMUT NYAHA
I miss us
Lately neither of them was really making effort to keep their relationship going. Neither DooJoon nor JunHyung knew why it turned out like this. Mostly it was the fault of their schedules clashing too much. DooJoon was always busy off promoting them, filming and only in the dorm to get max 3 hours sleep a day. He has been loosing weight too with this schedule of his. For JunHyung it was mostly the recordings and working in the Studio to produce good music and do featurings. His short promoting period for ‘Be Quiet’ took also a lot from his already little free time. When he arrives at the dorm either the Leader is still not at home or already sleeping or left barely 5 minutes ago.
At first they tried to squeeze in some alone time, short intimate moments between too full schedules but those became also less as the weeks went by. Slowly they just started to care less. This though started to leave its effect on the Group too. JunHyung would be grumpier and more silent. He would wear glasses to hide his expression, his face would be blank 80% of the time and not just on screen to play it cool, be all charismatic as the fans would say but also in real life when they were alone in the dorm away from the eyes of their loving fans. He started to be less around YoSeob too who always managed to make him smile. JunHyung was slowly withdrawing from the Group in general.
DooJoon on the other hand was so busy that even if he wanted to do something at least as their Leader he barely had the time to do anything. He was mostly behind their dances and practices and he was so busy coordinating their schedule to make it go smooth without problems that looking out for his lover just did not make it to his list of things to do.
Just before flying off to London for their United Cube concert it came to the point that they almost forgot to greet each other when they met.
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YoSeob was watching the two of them as they got ready for the trip, they still worked like an oiled machine, JunHyung handing things to DooJoon who would either hand it to DongWoon or KiKwang who again forgot something to pack or he would search for something himself only to get it showed in his hands by the rapper. This did not change at all but there were no sweet words, barely a ‘Thanks’ was said between all this. YoSeob crossed his arms over his chest and nodded to himself. He decided that he will do something about this. The main vocalist also knew that JunHyung would be the best way to approach this problem and get the Dad and Mom of the group back to being lovey-dovey with each other.
----
YoSeob waved one last time towards their fans before walking towards the security. They were at the airport getting their plane to London. He managed to snatch a place next to the rapper and he made sure take the 12 hours flight (damn that is going to be a long torture) to force the rapper to take the first step and fix what they have at the concert or before or after, he did not care about the exact time. He just wanted to be sure that when they get back to Korea, the rapper and the leader will be happy again.
When they got off the plane after the long flight, JunHyung was almost running away from YoSeob, the smaller one was nagging at him for 5 whole hours before he managed to block him out with some music, but when they were landing and he had to store his iPod away the main vocalist continued, till they got their bags and stepped out to meet the waiting fans at the airport. That was the only time that YoSeob stopped nagging at him, about him going back to their Leader, kicking DooJoon or kissing him to his senses again. YoSeob warned him that if they don’t fix it what they have he will nag and whine at him till they reach Korea again and that would be in about a week. JunHyung shuddered at the thought, he loved their main-vocalist but his whining was the only thing he could not take on a long period of time and one week is surely long enough for him to listen.
He decided that he will do something about it but he needed some rest. He was having severe jetlag since they have been flying around so much. But God (or more like a small guy name Yang YoSeob) decided that the best way to start fixing their relationship is putting them in the same room. He could not even say no to it, since DooJoon only gave him a tired smile and a whispered.
“I hope you don’t mind.’ That was when something ticked in his mind. Since when did DooJoon feel the need to ask for permission? Usually he announced that the rapper is sharing the same room with him or would just drag him behind him, throwing him on the bed as soon as they reached their room even if they only had like 30 minutes to drop off their things, shower and go off towards stage rehearsal. This time around they walked in silence towards the room and as soon as they stepped in, DooJoon went first to take a shower and when JunHyung was done with his the Leader was already dressed and halfway out of the door, off to the rehearsals. They did not even share one word. JunHyung almost whimpered at the coldness surrounding them. He did not realize it till now but now he saw it and it pained his heart. He missed his always smiling and goofy lover who could make him smile and blush with a mere look in his eyes.
JunHyung grabbed his jacket and walked after the other, his mind racing with ideas and plans what he could do to fix them again. He missed his leader and it was hurting him to see him working so hard and still being an item with him even if they don’t talk. JunHyung was so lost in his thoughts that he missed a crack on the stage and almost fell during the rehearsal but when he was ready to feel the hard floor he only felt a strong arm around his waist pulling him back against a hard chest.
“Watch out. You okay? You scared the shit out of me.” Came that soothing voice against his ear, hot air brushing against his cheek. He turned around a blush evident on his face.
“Sorry, DooJoon. I will watch out next time. Thank you.” Without thinking the rapper leaned in pecking the Leaders cheek. When he realized what he did he quickly pulled away storming to the other side of the stage, rapping his part and praying to God that his face is not too red, though the teasing elbow in his side from YoSeob clearly showed him otherwise. He felt like dying.
The rest of the practice went well, without him hurting himself but he felt the eyes of the Leader on him, he knew that other was worried and watching out. He let out a sigh when the rehearsal was over and was searching for a bottle of water, only to get one showed in his hand. He looked at the bottle and than the person who handed it to him.
“Thanks.” He smiled a little and the taller smiled back at him, patting his head lightly, walking past to check some details with the staff.
“Looking good, keep it going.” YoSeob grinned at him before jumping dragging HyunSeung off, most probably to get some snacks.
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Back at the hotel they had some food and went off to their own rooms, to get some rest. This time around JunHyung was the first one to shower, mostly because DooJoon insisted that the younger takes a long, warm shower (JunHyung cursed that one little sneeze he let out after dinner - DooJoon was giving him worried looks since then) and get to bed as soon as possible. The rapper only groaned but did as he was told. During the shower though he was thinking how he can fix their relationship, since his almost fall, it was better and he patted his own shoulder for that awesome move, even if it was not planned and he could have hurt himself before the concert.
He came out of the shower with only a towel around his waist and another in his hand, drying his hair. He had a plan and the look that the other was giving him, signaled for him that it was working. He slowly approached DooJoon who was rooted to the floor in the middle of the room, towel in hand. Most likely he started to make his way towards the bathroom as soon as the door opened but he spotted his almost naked lover, he stood frozen in place. JunHyungs lips curved into a smirk and he dropped one of the towels on his bed, approaching their - his - Leader.
He reached out and he let his hands slowly move around the others neck, body pressing against the others.
“I wanted to say thank you for catching me today.” He spoke in a low voice, almost whispering. DooJoons arms automatically found their way around the smaller ones frame. It felt so good to be in those arms again that the rapper let out a small satisfied purr.
“I missed you…I miss you…lets go back…I want you back…” He spoke looking in those brown orbs, which were looking at him with all the love and care he missed - almost forgot was still there.
“I am sorry, DooJoon-ah. I lov-“ His words were cut off by a pair of lips and he melted in those strong arms. The kiss was slow and gently, filled with love and longing but slowly it turned more passionate. JunHyung broke the kiss, panting slightly. He grabbed DooJoons shirt and pulled him towards the bed. He was the first one to hit the bed, with DooJoon on top of him. DooJoon made sure not to crash the rapper with his weight, so he leaned on his elbows and looked at his lover.
“I don’t know what happened but I don’t care. I will get you back and make you mine tonight.” JunHyung smirked pulling on the others shirt, their lips where only inches apart when he spoke.
“Go on, I won’t resist for sure.” He bit down on DooJoons lower lip. “And just so you know, I was always yours and always will be.” He smiled before crashing their lips together.
Soon DooJoons clothes were off and the towel from around the rappers waist was also somewhere on the floor. DooJoon took his time even if the rapper did not want that.
“We have a concert tomorrow, I don’t need a limping rapper on stage” He spoke against JunHyungs red and swollen lips. The rapper moaned out a ‘Fuck you’ as the third finger entered him but did not say anything else.
When the rapper was prepared more than enough, DooJoon reached for the lube and coated his aching member with it. JunHyungs legs circled around his waist and he slowly pushed inside. Both of them moaned out in unison. JunHyung pulled the leader into a sloppy kiss and DooJoon started to move first slowly but soon his thrust speed up. JunHyung was moaning his name with each hit against his prostate, his breathing becoming more labored with each passing minute. DooJoon felt his climax near too, so he reached between them to touch his lovers’ neglected member. JunHyung came after two thugs and one thrust against his prostate, screaming the leaders’ name. DooJoon followed after collapsing on the rapper. They stayed like that till their labored breaths were back to normal again. The leader rolled to the side but his hands never left the other, pulling him against his chest. JunHyung hummed against the others neck as he snuggled closer.
They stayed like that without saying anything, DooJoon was stroking gently JunHyungs back and the rapper was drawing invisible patterns on the Leaders chest. They laid like that for a while before both of them fell asleep.
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Next day at the concert during their ‘Beautiful’ performance DooJoon buried his face in his arm, feeling embarrassed because that morning he kind of had a small incident and JunHyung saw it. He just remembered it again when he looked in the others eye. JunHyung slapped his arm away and leaned on his shoulder, whispering something in his ear.
“Don’t worry, you have a really nice butt.” He grinned and DooJoon slapped him a little but grinned too. As DooJoon ran to his position he swore that next time when he falls off the bed and on his face he will at least have some boxers on.
A/N: The ending is fail but that is not the main reason of this fic XD though yeah DJ has a nice but…ok I am turning perverted here XD Hope you enjoyed it, I did cus I missing my 2JUN T____T see u around~~