Falling Hard Over You [2/4]
Title: Falling Hard Over You
Summary: He didn’t mind his roommate’s friends, but out of all of them, it was Kim Jaejoong he hated the most, all because unlike the rest of them, Jaejoong was actually fuckable.
Pairing: YunJae
Genre: Romance, Humor, Smut
Rating: NC17
Length: Chaptered
(1)
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Shadow from the downcast sky slowly crept its way to the small café. With only a faint standing lamp lighted, the small haven’s usual warm atmosphere had become melancholic. Although it was only mid-afternoon, the place already seemed dead. Jaejoong had decided to close early that day; he didn’t really feel like putting on a smile for his customers.
The café would’ve been completely empty if it weren’t for the shop owner and the law student, who stayed inside wordlessly.
It was so silent that the pitter-pattering of the raindrops could be heard from the inside. Jaejoong sat on the counter top as he watched Yunho blow his hands and rub them together for heat. Despite the fact that both of them had blankets wrapped around them, the chilly sensation from the rainwater had not died down.
“Do you want something warm to drink?” Jaejoong asked, breaking the air of silence, but Yunho only looked up at him. The blond didn’t wait for an answer as he made his way to whip up a hot cup of coffee. No cream, two cubes of sugar and a dash of vanilla powder; he’d memorized exactly how Yunho wanted his drinks.
“Thanks,” Yunho murmured as Jaejoong laid down the warm cup. Jaejoong sat quietly beside him, restlessly playing around with his fingers. Since the incident on the street, neither of them had much to say. In fact, the only thing Jaejoong managed to utter when Yunho was rattling him to his senses was a faint sorry.
“Are your lips okay?” Jaejoong reached a hand to the Yunho’s cut lips, but the law student only edged away from his touch. He put his hand down on his lap and murmured an, “I’m sorry,” before he looked down.
“Don’t…don’t do that again.” It took a few seconds before Yunho finally said it.
“I’m sorry,” Jaejoong uttered for one more time, without taking his view away from the floor.
Yunho closed his eyes in an attempt to hold his temper. “No. No don’t,” he started with a heated voice. “Just. Fuck. Stop saying sorry Jae. I know how you are and I know you do a lot of crazy shit and weird stuff that doesn’t make sense in my head, but god damn it, you can’t fucking pull that off again! What if I hadn’t been there? What if I didn’t make it in time? You almost died Jae. We missed those stupid cars by a fraction of a second!”
Jaejoong stared at him with a half opened mouth. He was surprised at how angry and distressed his voice was. When Yunho saw his startled eyes, he immediately realized he had snapped and how much of a worried sissy he’d sounded. He could barely look straight into Jaejoong.
“Yoochun would die without you,” he said faintly.
The shop owner bit his lips, and then, to Yunho’s surprise, he smiled. “Yea, he probably would,” he said as his mind drifted off to his clingy best friend.
“I’m surprised he hasn’t physically attached himself to you. I swear, if he could, he would. You know, with the amount of crazy running around his head, you should run while he hasn’t done it yet.”
For the first time that day, Jaejoong found himself laughing. “What’s so funny?”
“Yoochun wasn’t lying when he said you always assumed the worst in them.”
“I don’t assume. I know. These are things you realize after living with them for so long.” Jaejoong watched him with amused eyes. It was their first time being alone together. It was also the first time they had a conversation like this, and Jaejoong found himself wondering why they hadn’t all this while. “I’ll trust your word on them then, Yunho,” he smiled again.
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Damn it.
The rain had stopped and the sun was shining brightly outside, the damp streets were already drying up and, still, Yunho found himself in the coffee shop owner’s company. He could almost swear the blond had some weird magic spell shenanigan going on.
Inescapable bastard.
“So in the middle of the night, I woke up with Yoochun humping my side and he was moaning Gahee’s name in his sleep. That’s how I found out he’d been having sex with her! It was gross, but that’s the secret to how I got my new espresso machine. He had to bribe me to stop teasing him.”
Yunho shook his head, doing his best not to laugh, “He actually humped you?”
“Yes. His hard dick. Against. My. Thigh.”
“No shit. I can’t imagine how your boyfriend never gets jealous of him.”
Suddenly, Jaejoong fell silent and Yunho knew he’d said something wrong. He kept himself from talking and let the blond be still.
“I caught him…cheating…just this morning.” Jaejoong said weakly.
For the first time in Yunho’s head, Jaejoong’s actions actually made sense, why the blond hadn’t been himself earlier, why he closed the cafe early, why he seemed so sad.
“I’m sorry”
“I feel like an idiot”
“No. He’s an idiot.” Yunho felt his annoyance creep up. “You shouldn’t feel bad over someone like that” Jaejoong didn’t look up.
He has not exactly warmed up to Jaejoong yet, but he figured anyone who saw the blond looking so down would want to wipe the frown off his face. “Besides, he looks like he could be a stripper by night” Yunho said jokingly, but honestly, in an attempt to lift his mood.
Jaejoong only gave a brief smile.
Yunho sighed. “You deserve better.”
“Thanks, but you’re not really good at this, lying to make me feel better.” Yunho grimaced. He wasn’t good at cheering people up but he was actually sincere. “Look at me. Do I look like I’m lying?”
Jaejoong looked up to him with searching eyes. He was used to it, people telling lies just to please him.
“I’m not lying.”
“Really?”
“I…” Fuck. Could he not look at Yunho with those eyes?
When the law student didn’t answer, Jaejoong let out a sad smile and turned to the direction of the window. “The rain stopped already, you should get going.”
Silence filled the café again. Long seconds passed until Jaejoong heard Yunho call him weakly, “Hey Jae.”
He quickly turned to look at the law student. “Wha-“ before he could even speak, he felt a hand yank him and the next thing he knew, his lips were crushed against Yunho’s.
He tried pulling away but when Yunho’s steadied arms didn’t budge, he melted into him.
He could taste a tinge of blood from Yunho’s cut lips, but it didn’t matter. He found himself pushing his body closer to him, and when he requested for entry, the blond complied without a hint of resistance.
A languid kiss with his best friend’s roommate, on the same day he broke up with his boyfriend…Jaejoong knew he should feel guilty but he didn’t. Not at all.
They pulled away from the kiss but kept the small distance between their faces. God, he tasted good, Yunho thought as he stared at the Jaejoong’s red, wet lips.
He just kissed Kim Jaejoong, with tongue. It took a few long moments before he could wrap his thoughts around what had just happened.
Wait. He just kissed Kim Jaejoong…with tongue.
It felt like the sky was falling. His heart started to race and his mind began to panic. Shit, what had he just done?
“I…you’re right, I should get going.”
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“Did Yunho get a new job? He’s usually home by this hour, right?” Jaejoong asked as he peered down the window.
Changmin was busy reading a book and Junsu was playing some game on his phone, neither of them gave a reaction. Unlike the two, Yoochun eyed the blond. "He did something to you, didn't he?" his best friend closed in on him, causing his eyes to open wide in anxiousness.
"What? No. Why would you think that?"
"Well you've been asking about him the whole day.”
Jaejoong didn't reply.
"Did he threaten you?"
"What are you saying? No!"
"Jae. If he did anything to offend you, I'd squash his balls so hard it'd shrivel up and turn purple. He wouldn't have sex for five years."
"I doubt it. Girls think he's a sex God." Junsu butted in, his eyes briefly leaving the screen of his phone.
"Really? With that small a dick?"
"On the contrary hyung, I heard some girls talk about it, apparently he's well endowed. Trust them, they’ve experienced it."
"Junsu, how do you even come across girls talking about how big Yunho is?" The other only shrugged. "But okay, I stand corrected, maybe he is gifted in that department."
"Remember that one time he was jumping up and down because he was warming up?"
Yoochun clapped his hands while laughing. "Yea, I caught that on video. It was priceless. The thing was bouncing." he turned to Jaejoong, "It's true." The blond could only blush.
Changmin shut his books and eyed the two, "This is great guys. Are we seriously going to sit here and discuss Yunho's penis?"
Jaejoong let out a laugh but as soon as it died down, he found himself looking out the window again, half wishing he would see Yunho among the passing people.
Since they kissed, Jaejoong found himself often wondering about Yunho. Neither of them told anyone what happened, both figured it was best not too.
They barely met these days. Yunho's visits to the cafe have lessened and when he did visit, he'd usually only stay for a while. Their interactions were nothing but of small, polite, smiles and glances. Yunho would simply busy himself with his roommates, not giving any attention to Jae.
The blond had been convincing himself that Yunho was just extremely busy; it wasn’t the first occasion he didn’t have time to hang out. Still, he wondered if Yunho was dodging him because of what happened. Truthfully, it wouldn’t, didn’t, mean anything to him, if Yunho hadn’t intended it to. If it would cost whatever small friendship they had, he wouldn’t mind pretending nothing ever happened.
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Bad day. Today was a bad, bad, day. Yunho exasperatedly dragged himself to the floor of his apartment with a parking violation ticket in his hands. It wasn’t his fault that he didn’t see the microscopic sign saying it was a no parking zone.
His day hadn’t been right from the start. Junsu forgot to wake him up that morning, causing him to run late for his first class. Because he was late, he forgot to bring his book in politics, so he didn’t get to study for the test he had procrastinated on reviewing from the night before. His mood was already bad by lunchtime, then a freshman had accidentally bumped him, knocking his lunch out of his hands. He had to line up for food and by the time it was his turn on the line, the only thing in the university cafeteria that didn’t make him want to vomit had run out.
On his way home, since he was practically dying of hunger, he decided to drop by a convenience store for a bite. Finally, his stomach had something to fill it. Just when he thought his day was getting better, he found a ticket on the front window of his car. He tried talking himself out of it with the police, but in the end all he could do was run his hands through his hair in frustration. It was already night by the time he got moving.
On top of all that, he couldn’t get the thought of ravishing Jaejoong out of his mind.
When he finally made it to their flat, he sighed in relief. Thank god he was home.
As he opened the door, he immediately spotted Kim Jaejoong sitting on the floor, wearing only thin wife beater. Anyone could tell he was already tipsy. He took a swig from his beer and the way he wrapped his lips around the bottle, Yunho thought, should have been illegal.
“You have got to be kidding me,” Yunho groaned. Four heads turned to him and an intoxicated Yoochun raised his hands, signaling him to come over. "You ass, stop avoiding Jaejoong and come drink with us!"
He had been avoiding Jaejoong because of the kiss, but he didn't want the other to think it was because he felt something. He didn’t.
He made his way to the group. He did need some alcohol after all. He had wanted a bottle of cold beer since earlier. He decided to stay on the couch as he thought it was a safe distance as he watched his already drunk friends laugh at something he couldn’t even understand.
He took gulp from his bottle. “It’s just you and me for tonight” he whispered before taking another swig.
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It was already past midnight and none of the five seemed to have any plans on relenting on drinking.
Yunho found himself on the floor with the rest but he had yet to join any of their games. He leaned his head on the foot of the couch, making a note to himself of how idiotic the other four looked at the moment.
Changmin was lying on the floor claiming he was only resting his eyes every time he was accused of already passing out. Jaejoong, Yoochun, Junsu had decided it was fun to play a game of truth or dare.
“Truth” Junsu said in a slurred voice.
“Junsu-yah! Has your big round ass ever been groped?”
“What the fuck? What kind of question is that? Everyone knows he’s been groped! The question is, have you ever been turned on by it?”
“YESSSSS! Unless it’s by some old man in the subway” Jaejoong and Yoochun burst into a fit of laughter.
The next person who had the bottle pointed at him was Jaejoong. “Dare,” he said.
“Jaejoong! I dare you, to make out with Yunnipatootie.” Yoochun said excitedly while pointing at Yunho. Just hearing the words Jaejoong and make out in one sentence was enough to turn the law student on.
Jaejoong eyed him with darkened eyes and licked his lips before he slowly made a move to crawl over to him. Yunho felt his lungs and his pants tighten. Before Jaejoong could get any closer he backed away.
Okay. That was it. He was out. Yunho stood up and grabbed a whole stack of beer before he left the living room. He had enough of the idiotic games.
He swayed his way to the door of his room and kept pushing it violently but it wouldn’t budge. “My door is broken guys, it won’t open up!” he shouted as he tried to kick the barrier open.
“Turn the fucking doorknob you dumbass!” He heard Changmin yell from the other side.
“Oops” he muttered with a small chuckle, before he finally opened the door and stepped in his room.
He collapsed on his bed in an attempt to cool himself down.
“Where’d Jung go? I wanted to make love, I mean make out with hiiimmm!” He heard Jaejoong’s whining outside. He pulled a pillow over his head but he could still hear the blond’s voice through the door. “Yunnie-yaaaaaah! Don’t you want to kiss me?”
“Turn the bottle again!”
“It’s Jae-hyung once more!”
“I WANT A TWINKIE”
“Who the fuck stepped on my phone?”
“Truth or dare?”
“Buy me a twinkie so I can slam it to Junsu’s ass!”
“Truth!”
“TWINKIIIEEEEE”
“So Jaejoong how-“
“YES! I admit it! I kissed Yunho!”
“I didn’t even ask that!”
“TWIINNNKKKIIIEEEE. CREAMY YELLOW TWINKIES.”
They were all fucked up when drunk. It was a good thing none of them would probably remember anything in the morning.
Yunho groaned and stood up from his bed. He dragged himself to his own bathroom and closed the door. With the pack of beer in his hands, he made his way to the tub and lied down.
“Peace and quiet” he said to no one, before he opened another can of beer.
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“Yunho?” he heard a faint voice disturbing his sleep.
“What are you doing?” the voice was closer to him.
“Riding a rocket ship, can't you see?
Jaejoong laughed and unsteadily made his way to the tub, he held on the shower knob for support and lost his balance, accidentally turing the knob, causing cold water to immediately spew out of the showerhead.
"Fuck!" Yunho yelped as he felt the water touch his skin. The blond immediately but clumsily closed the shower.
"Quiet!" Jaejoong giggled. "You'll wake the others up. Changmin's already drooling."
Yunho closed his eyes again, thinking that if he did, the blond would just disappear. He realized it wouldn’t work when he felt added weight and warmth on top of him. He opened his eyes only to see Jaejoong burying his head on the crook of his neck. “What are you doing?”
“I had a dare, didn’t I?” the blond looked up and moved his head closer to Yunho’s.
Before his brain could even comprehend what was happening, Yunho was already running his hands through the spread of Jaejoong’s back. All that could register in his mind was how good Jaejoong’s mouth tasted along with the trace of alcohol. He didn’t have a problem probing each corner of Jaejoong’s mouth either, he just wanted more, it felt so good.
They broke the kiss with a moan, both a little bit disappointed that they had to do so. Yunho took a moment to marvel at Jaejoong. So damn beautiful. It was the first time he'd admire him like this, without having to sneak a secret glance. Also, for the first time, he appreciated the blond color he’d been keen on complaining about. It was only then that he realized, Jaejoong’s golden hair made his lips look redder and his eyes deeper. Stunning.
"Yunho, you want to know a funny story?”
“Mmm”
“When I caught him cheating” he paused for a while and circled his fingertips on Yunho’s chest “…he told me he did it because he couldn't connect with me anymore. He felt like I wanted something else...well, someone else."
With a sudden change of mood, Yunho grabbed his hand, and looked at him seriously. "Well that doesn't sound funny. He's an ass."
Jaejoong bit his lips, "That's what every other ex has told me too though."
"Still not funny, Jae" The blond frowned
"No. No…maybe not. What's funny is that I realized that that someone else is you."
“Jaejoong, I-“ Yunho didn’t get to finish his sentence as Jaejoong laid finger to his lips.
“Ssshh. Before you say something that’ll upset me, just kiss me again.”
Before Yunho could make a move, Jaejoong latched his lips onto him again and just like that, he forgot what he was going to say.
“You taste so fucking addictive,” Yunho managed to breathe out in between their kisses. His mouth broke away from Jaejoong’s and travelled down to his jaw, licking, nibbling, anything just to taste him. “Even your skin is so fucking delicious.”
The blond whimpered as Yunho bit down on his pale skin, leaving a red mark. He tugged Yunho’s hair so they could face each other again, they kissed and Jaejoong's fingers tiptoed their way from his jaws to his chest to his abdomen, down to his crotch. He gave his hard on a small squeeze and earned a moan from doing so.
He hummed. “Yoochun and Junsu were right, you are big.”
Before Yunho could even ask why the fuck Junsu and Yoochun knew that or why they would even say it, his mind shut down at the feel of Jaejoong’s hands rubbing him and his lips crawling their way across his collar bones.
He couldn’t turn back now. Jaejoong ignited a fire in him which he’d been trying to control for so long.
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A/N: The good things are: 1.) YES! I made it in less than five days. I won’t be shot. *happy dances* 2.) There is obviously impending smut on the next part 3.) DRY TUB SEX. 4.) You can shoot me again if I don’t update fast enough
The bad: 1.) It is not the end yet! I’m sorry for having another chapter before the story actually finishes. I decided to cut it into three because it’s just too long to fit in. And I think the pacing would be better with 3 parts. 2.) Cliffhanger. 3.) I am hoping the YunJae in this part is enough for you not to stone me to death for extending…?
I hope you enjoyed! \o/