[FANFIC] illusions (10)
Pairing(s): Yunho/Jaejoong; Changmin/Yoochun; Yunho/Yoochun; Changmin/Jaejoong
Rating: PG13
Genre: AU | Romance
Summary this is a story about blurred lines and crazy, messy relationships.
previous
Changmin walked with Yoochun, trying to hide his smile as they bumped shoulders together. It was around four in the evening when he pair had decided to get dressed and finally move out of the apartment to grab something to eat. Surprisingly, Changmin hadn’t eaten anything since he had woken up. Given, that he was preoccupied with Yoochun and everything Yoochun had to offer.
"You want to grab a burger with me?" Yoochun asked, looking up at Changmin.
Changmin, for a brief moment, searched for a sexual innuendo in that sentence and when he couldn’t find one, he realized that Yoochun was actually asking him out for a burger.
"No thanks" Changmin smiled. “It’s better if i get back home, I’ll have a lot of answering to do"
Yoochun grinned, reaching out for Changmin's hand and giving it a tight squeeze. "Text me when you get home?"
"You’re so corny..." Changmin chuckled, gripping onto Yoochun's hand and pulling him closer. "...and greasy. You’re a grease machine."
"I’m the worst kind of grease machine..." Yoochun mumbled his eyelashes nearly touching Changmin’s cheeks. Changmin took a deep breath and leaned in for a quick kiss. "Got to go now..." Changmin said and Yoochun nodded absentmindedly and curled his fingers around Changmin’s neck and pulled him closer. "Text me..."he said, after stealing quick kisses.”...or better yet, call me."
"Sure..." Changmin sighed, pulling away slowly."...bye."
"Bye....." Yoochun waved slightly and watched Changmin walk away.
-
"Oppa...here, I saved you a seat."
Yoochun grinned widely the moment he spotted his younger sister in the cafe. He walked over to her and gave her a tight hug; "ah, Oppa's missed you so much, Taeng. How have you been?"
"I have been okay...but look at you, you look great. Somebody got lucky last night, huh." Taeyeon grinned, taking her seat.
"Nothing out of the ordinary...." Yoochun laughed, sitting down in front of her.
"Psh, don’t lie...I saw you kissing that guy before you walked in. So, who is he? Boyfriend?"
"I’m not sure yet..." Yoochun said, pulling out a tissue paper and playing with it. "And speaking of boyfriends, where's your boyfriend? I thought I was meeting the both of you today...."
Taeyeon shrugged carelessly; "Junsu had to meet up with some friend of his, he said he'll meet us in an hour. Let's not wait for him, I’m starved."
Taeyeon picked up the menu card; "Oppa, you’re paying right." and when Yoochun nodded in reply; Taeyeon grinned. "Good because, I’m going to buy the most expensive dish there is...."
-
Changmin didn’t really know why but, instead of going straight back home; he made a stop by Jaejoong’s cafe. There were a handful of customers and Changmin could see Jaejoong bustling behind the counter, taking down orders and making quick talk with the other staff members. Once the place was relatively calm, Changmin walked into the cafe an approached Jaejoong and the latter stared at him, wide eyed and shell shocked.
"Jesus fucking Christ...." Jaejoong mumbled, before walking out from behind the counter and pulling Changmin into a tight hug. Changmin, overwhelmed by Jaejoong’s hug, slowly smiled into the man's shoulder and returned the hug. "Where the fuck have you been?" Jaejoong asked, lightly hitting Changmin on the back.
"So you do care about me...." Changmin smiled cheekily, holding on to Jaejoong.
"Fuck you, I have been worried sick. Next time you decide to go away, take your fucking charger with you."
Changmin’s smile widened and he took his usual seat by the window; “When are you getting off today?”
“Late, so you are going home and getting some proper rest after - whatever you had over these two days. Where were you anyway?”
“Um, at a friend’s place…” Changmin said, fidgeting with the sleeves of his jacket. “It was a massive party…” He grinned.
“I am sure it was…” Jaejoong smiled, running his hands through Changmin’s hair and regretting the next moment when Jaejoong found Changmin’s hair to be sticky. “When was the last time you had a bath?”
Changmin pretended to contemplate and gave up a while later; “Never mind that…” He said, shrugging. “…I am going to go home now.” Changmin said, standing up. “I really need some good sleep.”
“Have a good rest…” Jaejoong smiled, stuffing his hands into his apron’s packet.
“When can I meet you next…?”
“Don’t worry…” Jaejoong said; “I’ll meet you.”
Changmin felt something twist deep in his guts, though he tried to ignore it; he failed miserably. Jaejoong pulled him into another hug and he gave in to the older man’s embrace. He took a deep breath of Jaejoong’s hair and pulled back; “You smell good…” Changmin smiled.
Jaejoong laughed and pushed Changmin away; “Go home…”
And Changmin noted how Jaejoong never asked him to text or call once he had reached home.
-
next
a/n:
and so, the plot thickens.
:D
Rating: PG13
Genre: AU | Romance
Summary this is a story about blurred lines and crazy, messy relationships.
previous
Changmin walked with Yoochun, trying to hide his smile as they bumped shoulders together. It was around four in the evening when he pair had decided to get dressed and finally move out of the apartment to grab something to eat. Surprisingly, Changmin hadn’t eaten anything since he had woken up. Given, that he was preoccupied with Yoochun and everything Yoochun had to offer.
"You want to grab a burger with me?" Yoochun asked, looking up at Changmin.
Changmin, for a brief moment, searched for a sexual innuendo in that sentence and when he couldn’t find one, he realized that Yoochun was actually asking him out for a burger.
"No thanks" Changmin smiled. “It’s better if i get back home, I’ll have a lot of answering to do"
Yoochun grinned, reaching out for Changmin's hand and giving it a tight squeeze. "Text me when you get home?"
"You’re so corny..." Changmin chuckled, gripping onto Yoochun's hand and pulling him closer. "...and greasy. You’re a grease machine."
"I’m the worst kind of grease machine..." Yoochun mumbled his eyelashes nearly touching Changmin’s cheeks. Changmin took a deep breath and leaned in for a quick kiss. "Got to go now..." Changmin said and Yoochun nodded absentmindedly and curled his fingers around Changmin’s neck and pulled him closer. "Text me..."he said, after stealing quick kisses.”...or better yet, call me."
"Sure..." Changmin sighed, pulling away slowly."...bye."
"Bye....." Yoochun waved slightly and watched Changmin walk away.
-
"Oppa...here, I saved you a seat."
Yoochun grinned widely the moment he spotted his younger sister in the cafe. He walked over to her and gave her a tight hug; "ah, Oppa's missed you so much, Taeng. How have you been?"
"I have been okay...but look at you, you look great. Somebody got lucky last night, huh." Taeyeon grinned, taking her seat.
"Nothing out of the ordinary...." Yoochun laughed, sitting down in front of her.
"Psh, don’t lie...I saw you kissing that guy before you walked in. So, who is he? Boyfriend?"
"I’m not sure yet..." Yoochun said, pulling out a tissue paper and playing with it. "And speaking of boyfriends, where's your boyfriend? I thought I was meeting the both of you today...."
Taeyeon shrugged carelessly; "Junsu had to meet up with some friend of his, he said he'll meet us in an hour. Let's not wait for him, I’m starved."
Taeyeon picked up the menu card; "Oppa, you’re paying right." and when Yoochun nodded in reply; Taeyeon grinned. "Good because, I’m going to buy the most expensive dish there is...."
-
Changmin didn’t really know why but, instead of going straight back home; he made a stop by Jaejoong’s cafe. There were a handful of customers and Changmin could see Jaejoong bustling behind the counter, taking down orders and making quick talk with the other staff members. Once the place was relatively calm, Changmin walked into the cafe an approached Jaejoong and the latter stared at him, wide eyed and shell shocked.
"Jesus fucking Christ...." Jaejoong mumbled, before walking out from behind the counter and pulling Changmin into a tight hug. Changmin, overwhelmed by Jaejoong’s hug, slowly smiled into the man's shoulder and returned the hug. "Where the fuck have you been?" Jaejoong asked, lightly hitting Changmin on the back.
"So you do care about me...." Changmin smiled cheekily, holding on to Jaejoong.
"Fuck you, I have been worried sick. Next time you decide to go away, take your fucking charger with you."
Changmin’s smile widened and he took his usual seat by the window; “When are you getting off today?”
“Late, so you are going home and getting some proper rest after - whatever you had over these two days. Where were you anyway?”
“Um, at a friend’s place…” Changmin said, fidgeting with the sleeves of his jacket. “It was a massive party…” He grinned.
“I am sure it was…” Jaejoong smiled, running his hands through Changmin’s hair and regretting the next moment when Jaejoong found Changmin’s hair to be sticky. “When was the last time you had a bath?”
Changmin pretended to contemplate and gave up a while later; “Never mind that…” He said, shrugging. “…I am going to go home now.” Changmin said, standing up. “I really need some good sleep.”
“Have a good rest…” Jaejoong smiled, stuffing his hands into his apron’s packet.
“When can I meet you next…?”
“Don’t worry…” Jaejoong said; “I’ll meet you.”
Changmin felt something twist deep in his guts, though he tried to ignore it; he failed miserably. Jaejoong pulled him into another hug and he gave in to the older man’s embrace. He took a deep breath of Jaejoong’s hair and pulled back; “You smell good…” Changmin smiled.
Jaejoong laughed and pushed Changmin away; “Go home…”
And Changmin noted how Jaejoong never asked him to text or call once he had reached home.
-
next
a/n:
and so, the plot thickens.
:D