Will- O'- the- Wisp: Chapter 5
Title: Will- O'- the- Wisp
Author: chaebol
Plot by: kpopbee
Pairing: YunJae
Genre: Mystery, horror, romance, mpreg, some angst and humor
Length: (5/8)
Warning(s): lots of explicit smut, some language
Rating: NC-17
Summary: When Jaejoong turned sixteen, he started dreaming of certain things. Things with gentle hands, strong legs, broad shoulders, smooth tan skin, a cunning face with sweet luscious lips and an alluring voice whispering delicious sin every night. He was tempted to wake up. He really was. He just didn’t know how.
Previous: Chapter 1/ Chapter 2/ Chapter 3/ Chapter 4
Chapter 5
As the weeks passed by, Jaejoong grew more irritated.
The man in his dreams didn’t stop visiting him and day by day, he could make out the face little by little.
It sharpened greatly but never too much.
Eventually, Jaejoong could see the deep brown eyes, the sharp nose and delectably lips, however, it was still a bit hazy for him to make out the full features.
beep beep beep
Jaejoong woke up with the sound of his alarm clock.
Idly, reaching over his drawer, he turned it off and noticed the ache rising on his back. Confused as he curiously recalled whether his mattress was becoming stiff or he slept in a terrible position last night. It wasn’t long until he realized the ache was also lingering on his lower half and that his ass was hurting too.
“Ugh” He groaned and hissed when he fully sat up. However, he turned to his sides after figuring the pain wouldn’t relent because Jaejoong also found out later it was hard to move his legs without his bottom hurting.
And now that he thought about it, his last night dream has been awfully terrible too.
Although it was very similar to the night of his birthday party and he wasn’t sure if he’d actually gone there that night because knowing the fact that he threw up in front of everybody would embarrass him for the rest of his life- which he will surely bury it deeply away from his mind.
Not only that, his perpe- Yunho was also there.
In the flesh.
Or so he thought, hence he’s been sitting on his own bed for a few weeks and not someone else’s- at least, he thinks it isn’t someone else’s. Otherwise, he doesn’t know what to do.
Then they had sex.
Multiple times.
Very very hot swe-
Jaejoong shook his head frantically and pushed the thought away.
He shouldn’t be thinking this way.
Slowly, he attempted to get up, holding onto the walls for support as he made his way into the bathroom.
He didn’t even realize he was limping along the way.
- ->
“Jaejoong, are you ok?” Yoochun asked when he got close to Jaejoong. He spotted him from afar and even then the other man looked like he was about to collapse any minute.
“I’m fine, Yoo- “
“No, you are not fine, Jaejoong.” Yoochun interrupted and checked Jaejoong from up to down. “You’re slumping, walking unevenly and you didn’t notice me until I called out your name about ten times.” He huffed and Jaejoong unconsciously rolled his eyes at his friend giving him a lecture right in front of his locker.
Truthfully, Yoochun was right and Jaejoong wasn’t healthy however, the pretty man wasn’t going to admit that to one of his close friends anytime soon. Even though, he just had another session of throwing up in his bathroom toilet and a fuzzy headache combined with some lack of sleep, but otherwise, Jaejoong believed he can survive.
“That doesn’t change anything.” He said and Yoochun looked at him agape.
“Doesn’t change anything? Oh my god, Jaejoong, you don’t think it changes anything?” He shook his head in disappointment. “It changes everything, Jaejoong. If you’re not feeling well, of course you’ll continue feeling that way and if you keep ignoring it, you’ll never feel fine!” Yoochun shouted a bit too loudly for a bunch of other students to overhear but he gave them all a grumpy stare and they all turned away.
Tell me about it was the only answer Jaejoong could formulate in his head and his mind was beginning to feel like it was on fire.
“Do you remember happened that night on my birthday?” He tried to change the subject, however his friend didn’t seem catch on his discomfort- or either that he just didn’t want to.
“Just a call your mom to pick you up, Jaejoong- no, wait. Get some rest at home and go see a doctor. I’m sure you’ll need it.” He pestered and Jaejoong just wanted to die right there.
“Fine.” He gave in and Yoochun smiled triumphantly at his efforts. “Good. Now let’s just go to the main office an- “
“Can you tell me what happened that night first?” Jaejoong insisted because he still wasn’t sure which parts were real and he wasn’t able to ask Yoochun was happened that night. “Was Dongwook ok?” He asked.
“Dongwook? Since when did you care about Dongwook?” His friend questioned offensively and Jaejoong could probably guess the man they were talking about had done something.
Though it was true.
The next day after the party, Dongwook had been avoiding him a lot and not once did he bother to try to talk to him again nor did he want to talk about it. Jaejoong had tried to question him before and give a proper apology- if he deserved any because the pretty man doesn’t know what he did wrong.
Catching onto Jaejoong’s silence, Yoochun continued. He looked up and gestured his hand underneath his chin to think, “Anyway, we celebrated your birthday that night at that one restaurant your sister likes so much. Nothing much happened and Dongwook left right after he gave you your present. Why? Did you forget how your birthday party went or something? If I recall, it sounded like you got drunk and left early.” He summed.
“Y-yeah, it was fun so I kind of got lost in the moment but, um… did I happen to throw up in front of everything?” He asked timidly and Yoochun just looked at him strangely and then laughed.
“Oh gosh, you must have either forgot everything or you’re really sick, Jaejoong.” His friend suggested but Jaejoong ignored it.
“You didn’t throw up. We just celebrated and partied. That’s it.” Yoochun finally confirmed and Jaejoong inwardly thanked whatever out there that he didn’t end up embarrassing himself in front of his family and friends.
So this means his party was real but when Dongwook attacked him it wasn’t?
Though he can’t be too sure about that because he was cleaning up in the bathroom and Dongwook had the decency to hit on him and then Yunho came into the picture.
Therefore, it was all a dream.
Just a dream.
He breathed evenly and Yoochun noticed a change in his behavior.
“Jaejoong?” He snapped out of his thoughts and nodded quickly, “I’m fine. I’ll go to the office right now. You should probably head back to class or you’ll be late.”
Thankfully, Yoochun agreed with him, though he was still concerned and asked, “Are you sure? I’ll help you walk ther- “
“No no. I’m ok, Chun. The least I could do is walking there by myself.” He joked, hoping Yoochun would get his gist and leave him alone. He didn’t need someone to help him to get by everywhere and not only that, he didn’t want his friend to be late because of him.
Fortunately for Jaejoong, Yoochun didn’t question any further and said, “Ok, but if I find out that you haven’t gone home yet, I’m dragging your ass out of here.” He threatened and Jaejoong smiled to conceal his faint worry.
It wasn’t until Yoochun left when Jaejoong let out a huge sigh he didn’t realize he was holding.
He was too tired to deal with his friend and he knew he should really get a check-up to see what was wrong with him, however he doubt a doctor would help him with his problem since it seems to be a mental issue. If anything, they’ll dub him insane and he’ll spend the rest of his life in a mental institute just because he has weird dreams.
It was definitely not worth it and when the bell rang, Jaejoong decided to take his leave.
He didn’t go to the main office.
- ->
“Your guardian will be on her way.” The sly office lady said.
She was very flirty and Jaejoong didn’t like it one bit.
“Sit down.” His taller friend- now enemy for life, Changmin demanded and Jaejoong had no choice but to comply. It wasn’t long when Jaejoong was wandering around the hallway, pretending he was on his way to the main office when Changmin- the student council president decided to take a stroll and patrol the halls for any tardy students and happened to stumbled upon a very weary Jaejoong.
Obviously, the pretty man told him where he was heading and Changmin didn’t bother to believe him one bit- also the courtesy to actually tag along and make sure Jaejoong could reach the main office without trouble at all. Seeing that the elder student was always causing trouble-of course, the president would take the trouble to escort him.
Silently, Jaejoong slumped against his chair, a bit drowsy but he knew better than to say anything else because if Changmin stays with him too long, eventually someone in the student council is bound to look for him and he’ll be distracted.
Luckily, it didn’t take long for Changmin to leave him alone, however the flirty receptionist was getting on Jaejoong’s nerves and he wish his mother would hurry up.
His eyes were beginning to become heavy and he forced himself to not fall asleep in school because who knows what will happen if he isn’t conscious.
It was already hard for him to believe what he was seeing was considered real and he doubts it’ll stay that way since so many things have been plaguing his mind with ridiculous things.
Especially that man.
Yunho.
Just the thought got him feeling queasy and he told the receptionist he was going to the bathroom for a moment and she quickly agreed.
Although, what she didn’t know was that Jaejoong wasn’t going to the bathroom but instead he was leaving the campus grounds.
He harshly pushed the doors open, not waiting a moment for them to shut again as he clutches his stomach in tremendous pain.
It was just like that time when he imagined himself puking at his birthday party and the next thing he knew, strange things began to happen.
Everything becomes a blur and he starts to forget the reason why he was in the main office.
Shit. I need to get out of here. Jaejoong thought, too paranoid to actually think about what he was doing because all he knew was that he needed to get out of there and fast- before Yunho suddenly comes out of nowhere.
The image wasn’t hard to believe since he saw him the first time in the flesh, even thought there was a small voice in the back of his mind telling him it’s just a dream!
Swallowing hard, Jaejoong felt his throat going dry and spotted a nearby bush. He couldn’t resist the urge to throw his breakfast down the drain as he emptied his stomach out. Too weak to care about his appearance and his state of mind because he must look like a mess right now.
Quickly, he made it out of the school, his breath turning hazard as walked down the street and to a nearby park.
It felt like an eternity once Jaejoong reached the park and he leaned against a tree for support. He wheezed heavily, waiting to catch his breath, however his body didn’t want to ease up and he closed his eyes.
The pain was too unbearable and his mind began to make swirls, causing him to feel dizzy with another round of stomach acids crawling at his throat for an escape through his lips.
He felt like dying.
Because it was better than having this pain jabbing at his stomach so fucking much.
Gritting his teeth, Jaejoong let out a groan, hoping it would lessen the pain as the sweat poured down his forehead. It was very drenched and just when he went to wipe it, he saw someone walking towards him from afar.
There was a man.
That man was Yunho.
And when Yunho came closer, Jaejoong did what he could only do.
He fainted.
A/N: pretty much nearing the end of the plunny and then it’s going to be some shit going down before the end. Kekekekeke :’D I hope this chapter wasn’t too boring because yunho was only there at the beginning and end but I swear there is more yunjae next!
Author: chaebol
Plot by: kpopbee
Pairing: YunJae
Genre: Mystery, horror, romance, mpreg, some angst and humor
Length: (5/8)
Warning(s): lots of explicit smut, some language
Rating: NC-17
Summary: When Jaejoong turned sixteen, he started dreaming of certain things. Things with gentle hands, strong legs, broad shoulders, smooth tan skin, a cunning face with sweet luscious lips and an alluring voice whispering delicious sin every night. He was tempted to wake up. He really was. He just didn’t know how.
Previous: Chapter 1/ Chapter 2/ Chapter 3/ Chapter 4
Chapter 5
As the weeks passed by, Jaejoong grew more irritated.
The man in his dreams didn’t stop visiting him and day by day, he could make out the face little by little.
It sharpened greatly but never too much.
Eventually, Jaejoong could see the deep brown eyes, the sharp nose and delectably lips, however, it was still a bit hazy for him to make out the full features.
beep beep beep
Jaejoong woke up with the sound of his alarm clock.
Idly, reaching over his drawer, he turned it off and noticed the ache rising on his back. Confused as he curiously recalled whether his mattress was becoming stiff or he slept in a terrible position last night. It wasn’t long until he realized the ache was also lingering on his lower half and that his ass was hurting too.
“Ugh” He groaned and hissed when he fully sat up. However, he turned to his sides after figuring the pain wouldn’t relent because Jaejoong also found out later it was hard to move his legs without his bottom hurting.
And now that he thought about it, his last night dream has been awfully terrible too.
Although it was very similar to the night of his birthday party and he wasn’t sure if he’d actually gone there that night because knowing the fact that he threw up in front of everybody would embarrass him for the rest of his life- which he will surely bury it deeply away from his mind.
Not only that, his perpe- Yunho was also there.
In the flesh.
Or so he thought, hence he’s been sitting on his own bed for a few weeks and not someone else’s- at least, he thinks it isn’t someone else’s. Otherwise, he doesn’t know what to do.
Then they had sex.
Multiple times.
Very very hot swe-
Jaejoong shook his head frantically and pushed the thought away.
He shouldn’t be thinking this way.
Slowly, he attempted to get up, holding onto the walls for support as he made his way into the bathroom.
He didn’t even realize he was limping along the way.
- ->
“Jaejoong, are you ok?” Yoochun asked when he got close to Jaejoong. He spotted him from afar and even then the other man looked like he was about to collapse any minute.
“I’m fine, Yoo- “
“No, you are not fine, Jaejoong.” Yoochun interrupted and checked Jaejoong from up to down. “You’re slumping, walking unevenly and you didn’t notice me until I called out your name about ten times.” He huffed and Jaejoong unconsciously rolled his eyes at his friend giving him a lecture right in front of his locker.
Truthfully, Yoochun was right and Jaejoong wasn’t healthy however, the pretty man wasn’t going to admit that to one of his close friends anytime soon. Even though, he just had another session of throwing up in his bathroom toilet and a fuzzy headache combined with some lack of sleep, but otherwise, Jaejoong believed he can survive.
“That doesn’t change anything.” He said and Yoochun looked at him agape.
“Doesn’t change anything? Oh my god, Jaejoong, you don’t think it changes anything?” He shook his head in disappointment. “It changes everything, Jaejoong. If you’re not feeling well, of course you’ll continue feeling that way and if you keep ignoring it, you’ll never feel fine!” Yoochun shouted a bit too loudly for a bunch of other students to overhear but he gave them all a grumpy stare and they all turned away.
Tell me about it was the only answer Jaejoong could formulate in his head and his mind was beginning to feel like it was on fire.
“Do you remember happened that night on my birthday?” He tried to change the subject, however his friend didn’t seem catch on his discomfort- or either that he just didn’t want to.
“Just a call your mom to pick you up, Jaejoong- no, wait. Get some rest at home and go see a doctor. I’m sure you’ll need it.” He pestered and Jaejoong just wanted to die right there.
“Fine.” He gave in and Yoochun smiled triumphantly at his efforts. “Good. Now let’s just go to the main office an- “
“Can you tell me what happened that night first?” Jaejoong insisted because he still wasn’t sure which parts were real and he wasn’t able to ask Yoochun was happened that night. “Was Dongwook ok?” He asked.
“Dongwook? Since when did you care about Dongwook?” His friend questioned offensively and Jaejoong could probably guess the man they were talking about had done something.
Though it was true.
The next day after the party, Dongwook had been avoiding him a lot and not once did he bother to try to talk to him again nor did he want to talk about it. Jaejoong had tried to question him before and give a proper apology- if he deserved any because the pretty man doesn’t know what he did wrong.
Catching onto Jaejoong’s silence, Yoochun continued. He looked up and gestured his hand underneath his chin to think, “Anyway, we celebrated your birthday that night at that one restaurant your sister likes so much. Nothing much happened and Dongwook left right after he gave you your present. Why? Did you forget how your birthday party went or something? If I recall, it sounded like you got drunk and left early.” He summed.
“Y-yeah, it was fun so I kind of got lost in the moment but, um… did I happen to throw up in front of everything?” He asked timidly and Yoochun just looked at him strangely and then laughed.
“Oh gosh, you must have either forgot everything or you’re really sick, Jaejoong.” His friend suggested but Jaejoong ignored it.
“You didn’t throw up. We just celebrated and partied. That’s it.” Yoochun finally confirmed and Jaejoong inwardly thanked whatever out there that he didn’t end up embarrassing himself in front of his family and friends.
So this means his party was real but when Dongwook attacked him it wasn’t?
Though he can’t be too sure about that because he was cleaning up in the bathroom and Dongwook had the decency to hit on him and then Yunho came into the picture.
Therefore, it was all a dream.
Just a dream.
He breathed evenly and Yoochun noticed a change in his behavior.
“Jaejoong?” He snapped out of his thoughts and nodded quickly, “I’m fine. I’ll go to the office right now. You should probably head back to class or you’ll be late.”
Thankfully, Yoochun agreed with him, though he was still concerned and asked, “Are you sure? I’ll help you walk ther- “
“No no. I’m ok, Chun. The least I could do is walking there by myself.” He joked, hoping Yoochun would get his gist and leave him alone. He didn’t need someone to help him to get by everywhere and not only that, he didn’t want his friend to be late because of him.
Fortunately for Jaejoong, Yoochun didn’t question any further and said, “Ok, but if I find out that you haven’t gone home yet, I’m dragging your ass out of here.” He threatened and Jaejoong smiled to conceal his faint worry.
It wasn’t until Yoochun left when Jaejoong let out a huge sigh he didn’t realize he was holding.
He was too tired to deal with his friend and he knew he should really get a check-up to see what was wrong with him, however he doubt a doctor would help him with his problem since it seems to be a mental issue. If anything, they’ll dub him insane and he’ll spend the rest of his life in a mental institute just because he has weird dreams.
It was definitely not worth it and when the bell rang, Jaejoong decided to take his leave.
He didn’t go to the main office.
- ->
“Your guardian will be on her way.” The sly office lady said.
She was very flirty and Jaejoong didn’t like it one bit.
“Sit down.” His taller friend- now enemy for life, Changmin demanded and Jaejoong had no choice but to comply. It wasn’t long when Jaejoong was wandering around the hallway, pretending he was on his way to the main office when Changmin- the student council president decided to take a stroll and patrol the halls for any tardy students and happened to stumbled upon a very weary Jaejoong.
Obviously, the pretty man told him where he was heading and Changmin didn’t bother to believe him one bit- also the courtesy to actually tag along and make sure Jaejoong could reach the main office without trouble at all. Seeing that the elder student was always causing trouble-of course, the president would take the trouble to escort him.
Silently, Jaejoong slumped against his chair, a bit drowsy but he knew better than to say anything else because if Changmin stays with him too long, eventually someone in the student council is bound to look for him and he’ll be distracted.
Luckily, it didn’t take long for Changmin to leave him alone, however the flirty receptionist was getting on Jaejoong’s nerves and he wish his mother would hurry up.
His eyes were beginning to become heavy and he forced himself to not fall asleep in school because who knows what will happen if he isn’t conscious.
It was already hard for him to believe what he was seeing was considered real and he doubts it’ll stay that way since so many things have been plaguing his mind with ridiculous things.
Especially that man.
Yunho.
Just the thought got him feeling queasy and he told the receptionist he was going to the bathroom for a moment and she quickly agreed.
Although, what she didn’t know was that Jaejoong wasn’t going to the bathroom but instead he was leaving the campus grounds.
He harshly pushed the doors open, not waiting a moment for them to shut again as he clutches his stomach in tremendous pain.
It was just like that time when he imagined himself puking at his birthday party and the next thing he knew, strange things began to happen.
Everything becomes a blur and he starts to forget the reason why he was in the main office.
Shit. I need to get out of here. Jaejoong thought, too paranoid to actually think about what he was doing because all he knew was that he needed to get out of there and fast- before Yunho suddenly comes out of nowhere.
The image wasn’t hard to believe since he saw him the first time in the flesh, even thought there was a small voice in the back of his mind telling him it’s just a dream!
Swallowing hard, Jaejoong felt his throat going dry and spotted a nearby bush. He couldn’t resist the urge to throw his breakfast down the drain as he emptied his stomach out. Too weak to care about his appearance and his state of mind because he must look like a mess right now.
Quickly, he made it out of the school, his breath turning hazard as walked down the street and to a nearby park.
It felt like an eternity once Jaejoong reached the park and he leaned against a tree for support. He wheezed heavily, waiting to catch his breath, however his body didn’t want to ease up and he closed his eyes.
The pain was too unbearable and his mind began to make swirls, causing him to feel dizzy with another round of stomach acids crawling at his throat for an escape through his lips.
He felt like dying.
Because it was better than having this pain jabbing at his stomach so fucking much.
Gritting his teeth, Jaejoong let out a groan, hoping it would lessen the pain as the sweat poured down his forehead. It was very drenched and just when he went to wipe it, he saw someone walking towards him from afar.
There was a man.
That man was Yunho.
And when Yunho came closer, Jaejoong did what he could only do.
He fainted.
A/N: pretty much nearing the end of the plunny and then it’s going to be some shit going down before the end. Kekekekeke :’D I hope this chapter wasn’t too boring because yunho was only there at the beginning and end but I swear there is more yunjae next!