The Not-so-Ordinary First Encounter
Title: The Not-so-Ordinary First Encounter
Pairing(s): HoSu; YooMin
Length: Oneshot
Words: 1025 words
Rating: Pg-13
Genre: Romance, Humour
Warning: Implying rated scenes from inexperienced first-time writer; unbeta-ed; written less than 2 hours, so expect something failed.
Disclaimer: This is purely fictional and came out of nowhere.
Summary: Want to know how HoSu met?
A/N 1: Edited and beta-ed.
A/N 2: layla_zala , bb, will you be shocked with this? splashie_xyt , ehem, will you like this?
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Jung YunHo and Kim JunSu, two strangers that met not so coincidentally on one freezing winter day in January by the help of JunSu’s so called concerned best friends in this whole wide world.
Today was his 28th birthday and here he was alone on his way back to his empty, cold apartment. JunSu sighed, thinking he should call his best friends to do something in his apartment, a party maybe. Fumbling with door’s codes, JunSu was bemused by the sudden cold air that greeted him as soon as he stepped inside his apartment. He walked towards the heater to turn it on only to realise it was broken. Thinking suspiciously for potential culprits named Park YooChun and Shim ChangMin , he stomped towards his bedroom only to find his jaw dropped at the drooling sight in front of him.
JunSu stared hungrily at the naked man on his bed, his eyes to darken with lucid lust as the man started to stir in his slumber, leaving a full view of his tan smooth skin to his greedy vision when the black silk duvet dropped lower and stopped just above the man’s navel. And JunSu swallowed hard.
Taking bigger yet quiet steps to his bed, JunSu left scattered trail of his clothes on the cold floor, and slowly climbed up onto the bed. He found the man’s fine features were intimidating, making him trembled with wants and needs to touch the man.
JunSu ran his hand into the soft brown locks the man adorned, feeling something inside him to ignite as the hand travelled lower and lower.
“What?”
He looked up almost immediately to meet the dazed and confused pair of eyes on him and he realised the man’s eyes had lured him even more.
“Hey you stranger, what’s your name?”
The man’s eyes were now opened wide and a strangled breath left him as he eyed their current condition.
“Y-YunHo.”
JunSu smirked as he crawled towards the shocked man, eyes twinkling.
“YunHo, my name is JunSu.”
He tasted the seductive name on his lips, chanting it along as he pushed the man onto the bed hard, trapping him with a wider grin.
“Do you know what day is today, YunHo?”
The man shook his head frantically, his eyes desperately to avoid the lingering look JunSu had on him and JunSu smiled triumphantly as he saw the blush on the man’s face and upper torso.
“Today is my birthday, YunHo-ya...don’t you want to grant this birthday boy a wish?”
YunHo shook his head with a soft ‘No’ before looking up to find the other’s sad gaze and blamed his kind heart when he nods timidly and even softer ‘Yes’ for JunSu to hear.
JunSu grinned, leaning in closer and blew his breath over YunHo’s sensitive ear.
“I’m cold. Make me warm, YunHo-ya...Can you?”
Before YunHo could registered what had been said, JunSu licked his lips and pounced on top him, and soon the lights were off and only the grunts and moans were heard throughout the apartment.
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The truth was, being such concerned and sympathetic loving best friends, Park YooChun and Shim ChangMin just wanted JunSu to get himself laid free. They were bored to death by their best friend’s lame excuse of ‘I’m busy’, ‘I’m too busy’, I’m extremely busy’ when all he had done was taking his sexual tension anger towards his workers. By the power of they had self-bestowed on them, YooChun and ChangMin were going all out to save help JunSu from his frustration problem.
So their work started by doing a research (yes, ChangMin specially emphasized this since he had a marketing degree although YooChun argued to be not related at all) towards thousands of possible candidates for JunSu, that one man who radiated sexy alpha male aura around him.
They went to various places to carry out their research and met with no perfect candidate only to realise their feelings for each other all these long when ChangMin being seduced by a taller, muscular, and more a little bit handsome man and less than a nanosecond it took YooChun to see red. So let’s say ChangMin had been feeling the same and just waited for YooChun to take him into his arms like a knight in a shining armour did (yes, ChangMin was the damsel in distress) and made love for 24 hours straight.
Well, focusing back to our HoSu story, it was until the next day when they ordered for ramen deliveries (because ChangMin loved ramen second to YooChun) that both YooChun and ChangMin had finally met the perfect alpha male for JunSu, so as they thought.
Jung YunHo.
The sexy handsome very good-looking attractive gorgeous (please insert other adjectives here, thank you) delivery man was the sole solution to their problems to help JunSu. Being the helpful manipulative human beings they were, YooChun and ChangMin asked lured YunHo to send the ordered ramen to JunSu’s empty apartment with the reason of ‘You’ll like this customer’, ‘He’s a big eater’, ‘He’ll definitely like your presence with him’ and other reasons that made YunHo’s head dizzy before successfully managed to bring him into the apartment by hitting the clueless man’s head with a frying pan ChangMin hid inside his 007’s bag.
They laid him there, naked to his glory, on the black satin duvet of JunSu’s bed, all giggling and turned off the apartment’s heater before secretly turning on the hidden cameras they installed all over JunSu’s apartment. No, they weren’t perverts for God’s sake; they were just curious and concerned friends that are all.
They left the apartment just in time as JunSu came out from the elevator; face all gloomy, brows scrunched up and full pouted lips like a duck with constipation. Watching their best friend entering his apartment, YooChun and ChangMin beamed before walking back to their secret van to watch what’d happened inside the apartment.
With ten video recording tapes in their hands, YooChun and ChangMin had then thinking of how easy they’d threatened JunSu to give them a long vacation at Maldives.
Life as Kim JunSu’s best friends never had been so fulfilling.