YunHo's Ideal Type
Title: YunHo's Ideal Type
Length: One-shot
Pairing: YunJae
Rating:G-PG?
Genre: Romance, fluff, very,very faint of angst
Summary: YunHo talks about his Ideal Type
Alone At The End of the World
(My Heart)
Left All Alone All By Yourself
(Don’t Be Afraid)
For An Eternity
(Let You Know My Love)
You’re The Love
(You Know)
I Will Protect
(Let You Know My Love)
…
“Wah! That was a beautiful song, such beautiful lyrics, which are written by TVXQ’s own ChoiKang ChangMin.”
ChangMin smiled shyly as he bowed his head in thanks.
The DJ scanned over the script before facing the 5 men.
“We have so many questions; I’m sure that man fans would like to know the answer to them. Let’s start with one of our questions.”
The DJ scanned over the questions, “Ohh, this one again! Let’s just start with this one, I’m sure you 5 heard this about a million times, but I’m going to ask it anyways. So what is you’re ideal types? How about YunHo-shii, you tell first.”
YunHo thought of his usual short answer, before he answer, the answer DJ interrupted, “A detailed version, everyone wants exact details.”
YunHo closed his mouth and thought again, his eyes drifted to his right, staring at the lead singer of the group.
His mouth curved into a smile before unconsciously saying, “Someone with straight hair.”
“Ohh~ straight hair, More, tell us more. How about personality or habits”
- JaeJoong moved around the kitchen, softly singing Wonder Girl’s, “Nobody”. As he started chopping vegetables for the fried rice and the omelette he was making.
YunHo groggily woke up to some noises, groaning as he stretched his head. Rubbing the crust off his eyelashes. In his head he wonder who woke up before him, he reached out to the space beside him, only to find it empty.
“JaeJoongie?” he asked to the empty room, before walking out of the room, smelling the aroma of food. YunHo moved towards JaeJoong and wrapped his arms around the slim waist, before leaning his chin on his boney shoulder, peering at the rice.
He nuzzled his nose in the crook of JaeJoong’s neck, before mumbling, “Smells good.”
JaeJoong chuckled, “Me or the food?”
YunHo’s grip tightened, “Both.”
JaeJoong smiled before tilting his head sideways towards the leader, letting the tips of hair touch, then returning to the food in the pan, letting YunHo rest on his back as he cooked.
YunHo snuggled closer to the muscled body, as he took in the scent of the green tea body wash on the singer.
A smile rested on his face as he felt the vibrations before hearing the humming from the man in front of him. -
“Someone who can cook.”
“Ohh, I’m sure many fans will be taking cook lessons tomorrow.” The DJ laughed, “So what else?”
“Someone that can lead me in life, and who can take care of the smallest of thing for me.”
- YunHo rushed into the dressing room, finding his manager. He kept bowing for his lateness, “I’m so sorry, It won’t happen again. Sorry.”
The manager put his hand on YunHo’s shoulder, to stop him from bowing, “It’s Ok YunHo. I know you’re tired, everyone is tired. I don’t blame you; just don’t let it happen next time. Remember you’re the leader, you have to set the example.”
YunHo bowed again, in thanks, “Thank you. I assure you it won’t happen again.”
The manager smiled, “Now stand up straight, get dressed, we have a performance in 30 minutes, you have to get dressed, your hair and make-up has to be done too.”
“Thank-you again.”
“Don’t worry about it.” The manager said, before he walked away, to tell the producer YunHo was finally here.
YunHo let out a breath, but jumped as he felt another hand on his shoulder.
“Don’t worry about it.”
The voice of his lover reached his voice he turned around, to see JaeJoong lifting up a piece of clothing.
“This is your clothes for today’s performance. I picked it for you before you got here.”
“Thanks JaeJoongie.”
JaeJoong smiled, “Don’t worry about it, now hurry and get dressed.”
JaeJoong grabbed YunHo’s wrist and dragged him towards the changing room. He pushed him in, put the outfit on a hook and shut the door.
YunHo smiled to himself, as he looked at the clothing, he then started to dress himself.
YunHo gathered the clothes his was wearing in his arms, before opening the door, surprised by JaeJoong standing there leaning on the wall. JaeJoong walked forward to gather the clothes in YunHo’s arms, before a smirk spread across his lips, “I knew it would look good on you. Now I’ll take care of these,” JaeJoong nodded his head to the clothing in his arm, as he took YunHo’s wrist again, sitting him down in the chair in front the big mirror and hair products.
JaeJoong looked around for the hair stylist, “NOONA!”
The women with a comb in her hand looked towards JaeJoong and quickly walked over.
“He arrived late.”
YunHo gave JaeJoong a, you-didn’t-have-to-tell-everyone glare in the mirror. JaeJoong rolled his eyes, before connecting his eyes with YunHo’s through the mirror, “Well it’s the truth.” then turned back to the hair stylist. “Well, manager Hyung said that he wanted YunHo’s hair styled like last performance, BUT can you swept this part to the right, then make some of these strands spike up, His hands moving on top of YunHo’s head, tugging on strands of hair to demonstrate the look he wanted.
The woman nodded, as she stared to get to work after JaeJoong left with YunHo’s clothes.
Minutes later, YunHo saw JaeJoong return as the stylist sprayed the last spray of hair spray in his hair.
“Thank you Noona!” JaeJoong then turned the chair around and grabbed YunHo towards the other mirror in the room, where the make up was. JaeJoong grabbed the powder pallet and brush, before lightly dipping the brush onto the powder. He raised it to your face and started applying it.
“I couldn’t find HyoJin Noona, so I’m going to do your make-up.” JaeJoong said as he stared to move the brush in fine strokes.
“5 MINUTES!”
“OKAY, HYUNG!” JaeJoong answered for both of them.
JaeJoong settled the brush down and the powder onto the table.
“There all done.” JaeJoong stood back up.
YunHo reached out and grab JaeJoong’s wrist, making JaeJoong turn and lean close to the leader’s face. YunHo leaned forward and gave him a peck on the lips, before whispering, “Thank-you”
JaeJoong smiled.
“Your welcome, now let’s go leader-shii, the fans are waiting.”
JaeJoong again tugged YunHo’s wrist towards the door to the stage. Before they went out, JaeJoong turned back YunHo and went to fix his outfit, soothing every crease and wrinkle down.
YunHo caught his hand once again, and lightly brushed his lips on each finger, “Thank-you, JaeJoongah, for everything." -
“Someone who’s strong on the outside, but sensitive on the inside.”
- JaeJoong sat on the cold ground of the balcony as he stared up at the twinkling dots in the sky. He sighed as he turned his head towards the little party inside, celebrating their win. He manoeuvred his body to lie on the ground, staring back at the sky.
He felt a presence beside him, he turned his head, and right beside him was YunHo.
The two just stayed lying on the ground staring at the sky for a while, before YunHo turned his towards JaeJoong and saw him shivering.
“What’s wrong?”
YunHo moved towards the singer, and moved him so they were leaning on the glass wall of the balcony; JaeJoong between his legs, as his arms wrapped around the waist, resting on the singer’s stomach.
JaeJoong sighed as he leaned back on the body behind him.
“Don’t you ever think about it?”
YunHo’s lips grazed against the top of the smaller man’s head, before mumbling, “Think about what?”
“What’s going to happen when everything ends?”
YunHo’s arms tightened around JaeJoong’s torso.
“Like, we all know that DongBangShinKi will end one day.
“We all know that’s not going to be soon, boo.”
“Shush, I want to get all this out, don’t interrupt me.”
YunHo nodded, before resting his head on JaeJoong’s.
“One day we are going to end, and we’ll probably go our separate ways. I don’t want that Yunnie. I really don’t want this (JaeJoong pointed towards the living room, where ChangMin and YooChun were wrestling each other for the Wii remote as JunSu was rolling on the ground, laughing at the two , tears leaking out of his eyes.) to end. I don’t want the laugher to end, Yunnie. I want to be selfish and keep them with me. I… don’t want all the laughter, happiness, the play fights, the real fights. I…don’t…want…to lose…JunSu’s laughter…YooChun’s tears…ChangMin’s wittiness………you.”
YunHo felt JaeJoong’s body shake, but no tears fell from his eyes, his breath hitched with each word that left his mouth. YunHo brought the body closer towards his own, as his own tears were starting to build-up, forcing him to blink them back.
“Jae…Boo, we’re not going to leave you, none of our friends, none of the members…not me. I said before JaeJoong-ah, I’m never leaving you and I mean it, I’m never leaving you. Even if you get bored with me, I’m never, ever leaving you, even if you toss me out of your life, I’ll stay with you, I’ll watch over you from a distance, but I’m never ever going to leave you.”
JaeJoong placed his hands onto the arms that were holding him, “Never Yunnie. I’m never going to get bored of you, never will toss you out. I’ll…never leave you like you’ll never leave me.”
JaeJoong turned around and looked into YunHo’s eyes, their noses touching.
“JaeJoongie,” (I love you)
“YunHo." (I love you too)
JaeJoong leaned to close the space, as their lips touched lightly; not moving to make it deeper, and not moving to make it end. -
“Wow, I’m sure that would be one special person. There are not much people like that in the world.”
YunHo smiled and nodded in agreement to what the DJ said.
“Ok, we’re going to find out what the other member’s ideals are after this song, Epik High’s Fallen’.”
When the song started to play, YunHo’s eyes drifted to JaeJoong once again. JaeJoong caught the leader’s glance, the two smiled to each other, before JaeJoong returned to talking with JunSu and fixing his hair. YunHo’s grin got bigger as his eyes remained on JaeJoong’s face. Definitely special.
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Length: One-shot
Pairing: YunJae
Rating:G-PG?
Genre: Romance, fluff, very,very faint of angst
Summary: YunHo talks about his Ideal Type
Alone At The End of the World
(My Heart)
Left All Alone All By Yourself
(Don’t Be Afraid)
For An Eternity
(Let You Know My Love)
You’re The Love
(You Know)
I Will Protect
(Let You Know My Love)
…
“Wah! That was a beautiful song, such beautiful lyrics, which are written by TVXQ’s own ChoiKang ChangMin.”
ChangMin smiled shyly as he bowed his head in thanks.
The DJ scanned over the script before facing the 5 men.
“We have so many questions; I’m sure that man fans would like to know the answer to them. Let’s start with one of our questions.”
The DJ scanned over the questions, “Ohh, this one again! Let’s just start with this one, I’m sure you 5 heard this about a million times, but I’m going to ask it anyways. So what is you’re ideal types? How about YunHo-shii, you tell first.”
YunHo thought of his usual short answer, before he answer, the answer DJ interrupted, “A detailed version, everyone wants exact details.”
YunHo closed his mouth and thought again, his eyes drifted to his right, staring at the lead singer of the group.
His mouth curved into a smile before unconsciously saying, “Someone with straight hair.”
“Ohh~ straight hair, More, tell us more. How about personality or habits”
- JaeJoong moved around the kitchen, softly singing Wonder Girl’s, “Nobody”. As he started chopping vegetables for the fried rice and the omelette he was making.
YunHo groggily woke up to some noises, groaning as he stretched his head. Rubbing the crust off his eyelashes. In his head he wonder who woke up before him, he reached out to the space beside him, only to find it empty.
“JaeJoongie?” he asked to the empty room, before walking out of the room, smelling the aroma of food. YunHo moved towards JaeJoong and wrapped his arms around the slim waist, before leaning his chin on his boney shoulder, peering at the rice.
He nuzzled his nose in the crook of JaeJoong’s neck, before mumbling, “Smells good.”
JaeJoong chuckled, “Me or the food?”
YunHo’s grip tightened, “Both.”
JaeJoong smiled before tilting his head sideways towards the leader, letting the tips of hair touch, then returning to the food in the pan, letting YunHo rest on his back as he cooked.
YunHo snuggled closer to the muscled body, as he took in the scent of the green tea body wash on the singer.
A smile rested on his face as he felt the vibrations before hearing the humming from the man in front of him. -
“Someone who can cook.”
“Ohh, I’m sure many fans will be taking cook lessons tomorrow.” The DJ laughed, “So what else?”
“Someone that can lead me in life, and who can take care of the smallest of thing for me.”
- YunHo rushed into the dressing room, finding his manager. He kept bowing for his lateness, “I’m so sorry, It won’t happen again. Sorry.”
The manager put his hand on YunHo’s shoulder, to stop him from bowing, “It’s Ok YunHo. I know you’re tired, everyone is tired. I don’t blame you; just don’t let it happen next time. Remember you’re the leader, you have to set the example.”
YunHo bowed again, in thanks, “Thank you. I assure you it won’t happen again.”
The manager smiled, “Now stand up straight, get dressed, we have a performance in 30 minutes, you have to get dressed, your hair and make-up has to be done too.”
“Thank-you again.”
“Don’t worry about it.” The manager said, before he walked away, to tell the producer YunHo was finally here.
YunHo let out a breath, but jumped as he felt another hand on his shoulder.
“Don’t worry about it.”
The voice of his lover reached his voice he turned around, to see JaeJoong lifting up a piece of clothing.
“This is your clothes for today’s performance. I picked it for you before you got here.”
“Thanks JaeJoongie.”
JaeJoong smiled, “Don’t worry about it, now hurry and get dressed.”
JaeJoong grabbed YunHo’s wrist and dragged him towards the changing room. He pushed him in, put the outfit on a hook and shut the door.
YunHo smiled to himself, as he looked at the clothing, he then started to dress himself.
YunHo gathered the clothes his was wearing in his arms, before opening the door, surprised by JaeJoong standing there leaning on the wall. JaeJoong walked forward to gather the clothes in YunHo’s arms, before a smirk spread across his lips, “I knew it would look good on you. Now I’ll take care of these,” JaeJoong nodded his head to the clothing in his arm, as he took YunHo’s wrist again, sitting him down in the chair in front the big mirror and hair products.
JaeJoong looked around for the hair stylist, “NOONA!”
The women with a comb in her hand looked towards JaeJoong and quickly walked over.
“He arrived late.”
YunHo gave JaeJoong a, you-didn’t-have-to-tell-everyone glare in the mirror. JaeJoong rolled his eyes, before connecting his eyes with YunHo’s through the mirror, “Well it’s the truth.” then turned back to the hair stylist. “Well, manager Hyung said that he wanted YunHo’s hair styled like last performance, BUT can you swept this part to the right, then make some of these strands spike up, His hands moving on top of YunHo’s head, tugging on strands of hair to demonstrate the look he wanted.
The woman nodded, as she stared to get to work after JaeJoong left with YunHo’s clothes.
Minutes later, YunHo saw JaeJoong return as the stylist sprayed the last spray of hair spray in his hair.
“Thank you Noona!” JaeJoong then turned the chair around and grabbed YunHo towards the other mirror in the room, where the make up was. JaeJoong grabbed the powder pallet and brush, before lightly dipping the brush onto the powder. He raised it to your face and started applying it.
“I couldn’t find HyoJin Noona, so I’m going to do your make-up.” JaeJoong said as he stared to move the brush in fine strokes.
“5 MINUTES!”
“OKAY, HYUNG!” JaeJoong answered for both of them.
JaeJoong settled the brush down and the powder onto the table.
“There all done.” JaeJoong stood back up.
YunHo reached out and grab JaeJoong’s wrist, making JaeJoong turn and lean close to the leader’s face. YunHo leaned forward and gave him a peck on the lips, before whispering, “Thank-you”
JaeJoong smiled.
“Your welcome, now let’s go leader-shii, the fans are waiting.”
JaeJoong again tugged YunHo’s wrist towards the door to the stage. Before they went out, JaeJoong turned back YunHo and went to fix his outfit, soothing every crease and wrinkle down.
YunHo caught his hand once again, and lightly brushed his lips on each finger, “Thank-you, JaeJoongah, for everything." -
“Someone who’s strong on the outside, but sensitive on the inside.”
- JaeJoong sat on the cold ground of the balcony as he stared up at the twinkling dots in the sky. He sighed as he turned his head towards the little party inside, celebrating their win. He manoeuvred his body to lie on the ground, staring back at the sky.
He felt a presence beside him, he turned his head, and right beside him was YunHo.
The two just stayed lying on the ground staring at the sky for a while, before YunHo turned his towards JaeJoong and saw him shivering.
“What’s wrong?”
YunHo moved towards the singer, and moved him so they were leaning on the glass wall of the balcony; JaeJoong between his legs, as his arms wrapped around the waist, resting on the singer’s stomach.
JaeJoong sighed as he leaned back on the body behind him.
“Don’t you ever think about it?”
YunHo’s lips grazed against the top of the smaller man’s head, before mumbling, “Think about what?”
“What’s going to happen when everything ends?”
YunHo’s arms tightened around JaeJoong’s torso.
“Like, we all know that DongBangShinKi will end one day.
“We all know that’s not going to be soon, boo.”
“Shush, I want to get all this out, don’t interrupt me.”
YunHo nodded, before resting his head on JaeJoong’s.
“One day we are going to end, and we’ll probably go our separate ways. I don’t want that Yunnie. I really don’t want this (JaeJoong pointed towards the living room, where ChangMin and YooChun were wrestling each other for the Wii remote as JunSu was rolling on the ground, laughing at the two , tears leaking out of his eyes.) to end. I don’t want the laugher to end, Yunnie. I want to be selfish and keep them with me. I… don’t want all the laughter, happiness, the play fights, the real fights. I…don’t…want…to lose…JunSu’s laughter…YooChun’s tears…ChangMin’s wittiness………you.”
YunHo felt JaeJoong’s body shake, but no tears fell from his eyes, his breath hitched with each word that left his mouth. YunHo brought the body closer towards his own, as his own tears were starting to build-up, forcing him to blink them back.
“Jae…Boo, we’re not going to leave you, none of our friends, none of the members…not me. I said before JaeJoong-ah, I’m never leaving you and I mean it, I’m never leaving you. Even if you get bored with me, I’m never, ever leaving you, even if you toss me out of your life, I’ll stay with you, I’ll watch over you from a distance, but I’m never ever going to leave you.”
JaeJoong placed his hands onto the arms that were holding him, “Never Yunnie. I’m never going to get bored of you, never will toss you out. I’ll…never leave you like you’ll never leave me.”
JaeJoong turned around and looked into YunHo’s eyes, their noses touching.
“JaeJoongie,” (I love you)
“YunHo." (I love you too)
JaeJoong leaned to close the space, as their lips touched lightly; not moving to make it deeper, and not moving to make it end. -
“Wow, I’m sure that would be one special person. There are not much people like that in the world.”
YunHo smiled and nodded in agreement to what the DJ said.
“Ok, we’re going to find out what the other member’s ideals are after this song, Epik High’s Fallen’.”
When the song started to play, YunHo’s eyes drifted to JaeJoong once again. JaeJoong caught the leader’s glance, the two smiled to each other, before JaeJoong returned to talking with JunSu and fixing his hair. YunHo’s grin got bigger as his eyes remained on JaeJoong’s face. Definitely special.
.