Beautiful You --08
Nothing was short from spectacular about the plates of dishes on the table top. All kinds of aromatic scent filled the space as they dived into their dinner like a bunch of piranhas. The round table looked rather small now that it’s filled with plates. Jaejoong patted his boyfriend’s thigh lightly as he listened to the other’s talking.
“You CAN cook, eh, Junsu?” Yoochun teased with a playful grin tugging at the corner of his lips.
Junsu grinned. “Of course! Since hyung teach me how to, that’s why now I’m a GREAT cook!”
“Great cook, my ass.” Changmin muttered under his breath, “He’s only good at cooking curry and nothing else.”
“Hey!” Junsu flail his arm high with the fork still in hand. “I can fry eggs, cook rice and… the rest I’m still learning!”
“Yeah… RIGHT.” Changmin rolled his eyes. Yoochun couldn’t stop himself from laughing.
Junsu, who’s sitting in between Jaejoong and Yoochun suddenly grab Yoochun’s shirtfront and shook him. “You’re so dead for laughing!”
Yoochun snorted. “I don’t mind being killed by a cutie like you.”
A sudden burst of music brought their attention to Yoochun, who’d excused himself to answer a call. They nodded. Junsu glanced at Yoochun's back as the latter leaned over the balcony railing, engrossed in his conversation. He wondered what it’s about.
“Hey, Jaejoong, would you like to have dinner with my sister at her place?” Yunho asked.
Jaejoong put down his spoon right beside his plate before he spoke. “Sure, why not?”
“Just asking, who knows it might clash with your schedule… ‘Coz it’s on this coming Sunday.”
“You know I’m free, right?” Jaejoong leaned towards his lover, giving him a peck on the cheek.
Yunho smiled. He carelessly coiled Jaejoong’s hair around his index finger. “Then how about Junsu…”
“Ah, about that,” Jaejoong didn’t need to think long for the answer. “Yoochun will look after him.”
“Yoochun,” Jaejoong called out when he heard his foot padding against the wooden floor towards them. “You’re ok with it, right?”
“Ok with what?” Yoochun pulled his chair away from the table and straddle the chair comfortably. “Taking care of Junsu? Sure, I don’t mind at all.”
“No!” Junsu protested. “How about I stay over at Changmin’s? It’s not that I’m an elementary kid.”
“You ARE!” Changmin pointed out loudly which got hoots of laughter from the others. He swiftly stole Junsu’s breaded prawn when the other was glaring at Yoochun, who accidentally rubbed his palms over Junsu’s thigh.
“Hey, Changmin, you big fat cheat!” Junsu wrestled the prawn off Changmin’s mouth successfully.
Changmin shrugged. “Hey, I just remembered that I’ve got a family dinner. I won’t be able to babysit you.” Well another reason was that… he wanted Junsu and Yoochun alone…
“Come on, Junsu, it’s just Yunho’s buddy… not some stranger.” Jaejoong reasoned wit ha soft sigh. “Anyway, the two of you look good together.”
At that instant, Junsu’s face turned beet red like tomatoes. Yunho laughed so hard he thought he’d fall off the chair. Yoochun grinned slyly at Yunho.
You big idiot, don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking, Yunho looked at Yoochun with the hidden message conveyed with an eye contact.
Hey, I’m no wolf, I’m just looking after him, nothing more, Yoochun shot back a look.
Yunho smirked. Yeah, right.
***
The sun had already settled behind the blankets of starry sky. Yoochun leaned further against the cold metal that’s kissing his chest. The night was still young… what time was it now? Oh, it’s just 8pm.
Boredom would posses him if he didn’t do something. And he had one great idea in mind which was…
“Hey, Junsu.” Yoochun looked over his shoulder at the bespectacled boy sitting on the sofa, his face buried in books. “Wanna go out?”
“Go out? Where?” Junsu asked without looking up. He flipped a few pages before reading again.
Yoochun walked over and sat beside him on the sofa. The other guy ignored his presence and continued reading.
“What are you so engrossed over?” Yoochun leaned in to peek but the other quickly brought the book away from his sight. “Hey, I just wanna know what you’re reading… oh no! Are you reading porn?”
“No way! I’m not a pervert like you!” Junsu pouted.
Yoochun tried to grasp the book but Junsu’s reflex was fast.
“Eh, Junsu…” Yoochun gulped as his eyes darted from Junsu’s confused look to the top of his head. “there’s…”
“W-What?” Junsu bit his lower lip. Looking at Yoochun’s slightly pale face made his heart race, in a fearful way. Could it be that there’s a g-gho-ghost?
“Ahhh!!!!!” Yoochun screamed which sent Junsu jumping out of his seat throwing the book aside as he ran for cover behind Yoochun.
“Yoo-Yoochun…” Yoochun could feel the tremble cruising through the younger boy’s body, as Junsu clung onto him, calling his name. “W-What izzit that… that… made you scream?”
Yoochun grinned widely and faced the younger boy. “A gecko.” He pointed at the gecko that’s stuck on the ceiling, probably laughing at Junsu.
“Yah! Yoochun! You jerk!” Junsu punched his shoulder before pulling his cheeks.
“Aww, ok… ok… stop it.” Yoochun laughed. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scared the hell out of you.”
Junsu pouted and folded his arm across his chest. He was annoyed… really annoyed that he let Yoochun see that he’s such a baby. But he’ll admit secretly that Yoochun sure could act so realistically. AND THAT’S WHY HE BELIEVED HIM! Damn him.
Suddenly he felt bad about his actions. Junsu must’ve been mad at him.
“Hey, Junsu, I’m sorry about that… I just wanted your attention, I swear.” Yoochun blinked his eyes in a puppy kind of way. “I wanted to ask you out for shopping.”
“Shopping? Whatever for?”
“For you.” Yoochun smiled. “A makeover… you really need one badly if you want… Eunmi.”
“I-I… “ Junsu was at a lost of words. “Y-You still remember about that?”
“Of course I do.” Yoochun nodded, patting his thigh lightly. “As a friend, I’m going to help you change you image, and I’ll pay them all coz I made you angry.” He grinned.
“A-Are you sure?”
Yoochun nodded. “Do I look like I’m kidding?” Junsu shook his head. “Right, no. So, let’s go.”
“Now?”
Yoochun smirked. “Duh.”
***
“The food’s delicious as always, Yuri-nuna.” Jaejoong smiled as he slowly chewed on the chicken patty. “You’re such a good cook.”
Yunho laughed. “You call that good? It’s ‘great’.”
“You’re right.” He chuckled just then, Yunho’s phone rang. “Your phone.”
“Yeah,” Yunho got up. “If you’d excuse me for a bit…”
Yuri nodded. “Sure, take your time. If your food gets cold, we could just reheat them.”
Once Yunho left the two of them, silence ensued. Jaejoong accidentally dropped his fork on the table, which made a loud ting against the glass table. He quickly picked it up and started eating again.
“Hmm, you know, Jaejoong, have Yunho ever told you about his dreams?” Yuri began as she gracefully sliced the meat without any mess. “No?”
Jaejoong shook his head. He didn’t want to sound uncomfortable so he didn’t utter a single word.
Yuri continued. “He wanted a family where he could come home with a smile on his face, greeted by a beautiful wife and kids. And did you know that he’s the successor to our dad’s company?”
“N-No…” Jaejoong pursed his lips in confusion. What was it that she REALLY wanted to tell him?
“Hey, I’m back.” Yunho grinned. “Why’s it so quiet? Am I the mood-inator?”
Jaejoong giggled. “Dream on.”
Yunho kissed Jaejoong’s forehead. “So, what were you guys talking about while I was gone?”
Yuri looked up sweetly. “We just talked about you.”
“Oh, really…? What’s it about…? My looks…?” Yunho grinned as he took a sip of his drink.
“Are you really going to take over your dad’s position?” Jaejoong asked suddenly.
“Eventually, I have to. It’s become a family business.” Yunho said.
“Oh, I see.”
***
Junsu stepped out of the changing room, dressed in Yoochun’s choice of clothes; a pair of dark shade skinny jeans, skin hugging sleeveless top. His hair was now pleasant shades of dark brown, gone were the hideous orange mane. Yoochun smiled at “his” creation. He’s right after all; Junsu’s got a great figure.
“Damn it, Junsu.” Yoochun smirked. “You look so… so… so… hot, babe.” He’s eyes scanned from top to toe. Make that blistering hot.
“Thank you.” Junsu grinned, blushing profusely. “It’s thanks to you!” He jogged and jump into Yoochun’s embrace. “Thank you so much, Yoochun!”
“No problem, babe.” Yoochun purposefully slid his hand down to touch the two mounds behind before letting him stand on his feet. “No worries babe, that’s what friend’s are for, helping each other out.”
“Do you think she’ll like this?” Junsu blurted.
“I’m sure she will. Don’t worry too much now get change.” Yoochun patted his butt, shooing him off.
“But… do I really look good?”
Yoochun nodded. “You see,” He leaned in, whispering in Junsu’s ear. “Look at the girls there… they’re practically drooling over you!”
Junsu blushed again. “It’s your fault.”
A deep throaty laugh escaped from Yoochun’s lips. “I guess you could say that.” Junsu kind of liked that laugh. He grinned before heading back towards the changing room.
Standing still was awkward, so Yoochun walked around a bit, easing the slightly tension beneath his pants. Good thing, I wasn’t buying him Speedos, coz I’d die from major nosebleeding. Junsu, Junsu…
To be continued...
A/N: Kyaa~ do you like it? I hope so! A slight progress for Yoosu? Hmm, maybe finally I can write again haha <33 I love your comments~