Forever Yours (CH VII)
Title: Forever Yours [Ch VII]
Author: eudocia_xxx
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Yunjae
Disclaimer: I don't have anything to do with TVXQ apart from being their fan.
Summary: Kim Jaejoong knows nothing about his past. What memories will he relive at his new job at the Jung Enterprises?
A/N I updated! :D Hopefully this chapter will answer some questions...and raise other questions...but anyway, enjoy! Oh and I'd appreciate it if people can vote in the polls at the end of the chapter, thank you!
(CH I), (CH II), (CH III), (CH IV), (CH V), (CH VI)
Chapter Seven - Business Trip
The SMT project was meant to be the future of the world, that was how Jaejoong had envisioned it to be from the start. Though none of his staff believed him at first, they soon found themselves hooked into their work and Jaejoong’s dream became their life.
Kim Jaejoong was a genius and, though it may not seem efficient, there was no other word to really describe him. Under his leadership and guidance, the small team in charge of SMT began to live and breathe the man’s presence. Listening to Jaejoong and watching him work became a craving. Although everyone was jealous of everything about him - his looks, his youth, his brains, his special place in the president’s heart - there was no denying the undying admiration they all held for him.
If Yunho recalled correctly, towards the third year of his employment at the Jung Enterprises, Jaejoong discovered MX17 - a chemical substance capable of completely killing viruses without any side effects to the infested living organism. To put it simply, it was the cure to cancer and many other ‘incurable diseases’.
Like the discovery of penicillin, MX17 had been an absolute coincidence, not to mention, revolutionary. However, at the time, the substance was still under trial and had not been human-tested yet. Jaejoong did not want to show the world an incomplete piece of work, so the discovery was kept a secret as further tests were conducted.
MX17 did not work as simply as your average flu vaccine, so to induce the similar results, a transmitter must be created to control the chemical flow within the human body in accordance with the level of virus infection. To get science and technology to work in complete harmony with nature was going to be the actual revolutionary task. A task that was eventually achieved by Jaejoong and his research team.
A few years of hard work later, Yunho laid eyes on the first model of the Stimulus MX17 Transmitter. As test trials continued, many modifications were made on the model and with each little change added or deducted, the vision of curing cancer was becoming more and more of a reality. It was the project that will create it’s own branch of history in the medical field, a supernatural invention almost.
On December 27th 20XX at precisely 1307hours, SMT prototype 12 was launched for its first test-run...and then...everything began to go wrong. In the days that followed, Jung Yunho saw and felt an indescribable, unending nightmare that will haunt him for the rest of his life. The consequences of genius that just went too far.
........................................................................
The multi-billionaire of the world’s largest and most successful enterprise was finding it very hard to keep his hand off his personal secretary these days.
Not exactly because Yoochun found time to jazz up the secretary’s suit collection...nor exactly because the said secretary cut his hair a little shorter and dyed it a lighter shade of brown...nor particularly because of the fact that the secretary happens to be the most beautiful man alive in any room he walks into. Maybe because of the fact that Jung Yunho had been hopelessly in love with this ‘secretary’ for the better part of his life, but that’s still not exactly the reason.
It was more to do with the reason that Yunho had recently found it impossible to keep being so irrationally vile to Jaejoong, so he had allowed the other to voice his sharp and snide comments back. Sure it breeched the code of respect between employer and employee, but for Yunho - who had spent his love life succumbing to every whim and request that ever crosses his lover’s mind - it was almost an enjoyable experience.
Was it possible that this constant bickering he’d been keeping up with Jaejoong actually brought them closer together than further apart like Yunho had planned?
“Sir, please stop spacing out and sign this.”
Yunho hadn’t realised he’d been staring at Jaejoong again until a pen was literally shoved in front of his face. Lately he’s been taking an unshakable interest in Jaejoong’s creamy neck, constantly wondering if he could find that spot he enjoys sucking on during their love sessions in the past. Yunho had always enjoyed the moans Jaejoong would exhibit whenever he touched that sensitive spot.
Luckily, the pure and clueless Jaejoong now could not hear his president’s thoughts, otherwise, the beauty would be mortified. Yunho took the pen, obediently signed where he was asked to and promptly returned to his original task of staring discreetly.
“Oh, and Changmin-sii is here to see you,” Jaejoong added, waving the young man into the VIP lounge of the Incheon Airport.
Yunho immediately frowned, “I haven’t entrusted the running of the headquarters to you for one day yet and you’re already slacking off? What are you doing here?”
“Seeing my beloved president off on his 'business trip’ is hardly considered slacking in the view of a loyal employee,” Changmin rolled his eyes, then lowered his voice, “Also, I have some news.”
At a look from Changmin, Yunho sent Jaejoong to go get him a cup of coffee, much to the other’s displeasure (their coffee dispute still hasn’t been solved).
“What is it? Make it quick, listening to your voice too much gives me headaches,” Yunho muttered once Jaejoong was out of earshot.
“We got hacked.”
As a powerful businessman, not a lot of things tend to strike fear in Yunho, but it was overwhelming how much panic those three words managed to inflict upon him. Bolting up, Yunho grabbed the collar of Changmin’s shirt and pulled the younger man to eye-level.
“YOU SAID YOU HAD THINGS UNDER CONTROL!” Yunho hissed, losing his trained calm.
“Excuse me, but with Jaejoong and Junsu out of action, I am the genius here, so of course I had things under control. Now will you please stop acting like a madman and listen to the rest of it?” Frowning, Changmin shoved the fuming man off him and haughtily rearranged his clothes while Yunho flopped back onto his seat.
“Now then, our catalogue was hacked into a few weeks ago and not for the first time. Under any normal circumstances I would’ve had things sorted out, but this time I can’t manage to track who did it because the code entered was the proper past code,” Changmin dropped a folder onto Yunho’s lap, “Though I doubt your just-above-average mind would understand it, here is the entire report. If the hacker was smart, they would’ve taken a copy of the catalogue before the system automatically shut down on them since we banned the information access.”
“Which part of that shows your genius? You’ve just leaked the only remaining information on the project to goodness-knows-who!” Yunho threw the folder back at him, “This is exactly what we didn’t want! I told you we should’ve deleted the catalogue entry when we burnt the folders!”
“Some kind of evidence is necessary in our records,” Changmin muttered, “My genius comes in the form that I’ve already found a track that will eventually lead us to the hacker and possibly the spy in the company. Also I’ve devised another security fortress over the catalogue. I’m just here to warn you to keep an eye on Jaejoong at all times, the copy of the catalogue may not have everything down to the last detail, but it might still be sufficient to jog his memory.”
Yunho watched Changmin leave, knowing that calculative mind of his was going at full speed. For someone to hack into the catalogue using a past code was something they’d never expected, it also meant that it was the doing of someone inside the company, someone possibly in the senior management circle. Knowing Changmin, Yunho would assume that the man wants to point fingers at Park Yoochun.
When the SMT project went wrong, it immediately caught the eye of every criminal warlord in the country and the kidnapping and killing of the research team began without warning. Yunho had been out of the country when the incident occurred and although his sister and Yoochun tried their best, most of the team were killed for information. When Jaejoong and Junsu’s whereabouts were discovered, Yoochun found out beforehand, but only managed to save Junsu and left Jaejoong to the enemies.
Changmin could never come in terms with that and had hated Yoochun ever since. Although Yunho also had his doubts, he concluded that had he been in Yoochun’s place, he would’ve saved his lover first as well. The couple would also never easily betray Jaejoong, whom they adored. However, Yoochun would not telling anyone why he couldn’t save Jaejoong and that put him in a tight spot when it comes to suspicions.
Things were becoming more and more complicated.
“Here’s your coffee sir, and I’m afraid your private jet is ready for take off now, so if you’re unsatisfied with your beverage, you can go yourself and get it remade by the pretty girl at the café,” the smile on Jaejoong’s face was nothing close to genuine, “Now then, I shall be boarding the plane I suggest you do the same.”
Yunho followed Jaejoong without a reply, his mind too occupied with the dangers this incident may bring upon them.
Jaejoong, surprised by the lack of response, went to fret over the boarding procedures instead. Truth to tell, the beauty was excited to be going overseas. His lack of memory prevents him from recalling whether he had had the experience before, so he prepared for his ‘first time’ in another country carefully. Park Yoochun, the CEO, whom Jaejoong discovered was a nice guy, told him to get a makeover, so Jaejoong did just that. Although the president showed a lack of response to his new look, Jaejoong told himself that he didn’t do it for the rich bastard.
“We’ll be arriving in New York in around 12 hours,” Jaejoong announced after exploring all he could of the classy private jet and getting over the excitement of the takeoff, “I suggest we catch some sleep, your schedule commences upon touchdown.”
Yunho watched the man recline his seat and curl up under the woollen blanket supplied, wanting nothing more than to squeeze into the seat next to Jaejoong and spoon him like he’d used to do. After a while, Jaejoong’s breathing began to go even and Yunho could reach over and stroke the other’s hair without getting his hand bitten off.
The young president admired his sleeping lover for a moment, then carefully slipped his hand under the Jaejoong’s shirt, stroking his flat stomach before planting a tiny tracking device inside his cute belly button. Jaejoong did not stir (he’s always been a heavy sleeper ever since he lost his memories) but rather made an adorable purring noise in his sleep that made Yunho unexpectedly hard.
Whatever problems that may arise in the future, Yunho wants to face them with Jaejoong by his side. He swears he will never leave the other alone again. For now, while they still can, it’s time to put behind worries and enjoy each other’s company.
Leaning down, Yunho quickly brushed his lips against Jaejoong’s cheek, then grudgingly went to visit the jet’s bathroom.
........................................................................
A little more than 12 hours later...
Jaejoong stared up at the lack of skyscrapers, the blaring sun, the blue skies, the fresh air and the abundance of forestry around the landing pad the jet had touched down upon. He then turned to one smug Jung Yunho.
“Excuse me, sir, but where the fuck are we?”
[TBC]
(CH VIII)
A/N: Right, so I've been trying to update all my fics at the same time, but that's kinda failing. It turns out my mind can't be in three different universes at any one time ==". So I thought I'd focus more on the fic you guys want to see updated, so I'd REALLLLLY appreciate it ttthhhhhhiiiiiiiiiisssssssss much if readers can vote (once) in the polls below :)
Thank you :D and please comment so I know what people think.
Also, I might be needing an organized and/or experienced beta because I'm always all over the place, so tell me if you're interested and I'll get back to people if i end up needing one. Thanks again all. Luv you!
Author: eudocia_xxx
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Yunjae
Disclaimer: I don't have anything to do with TVXQ apart from being their fan.
Summary: Kim Jaejoong knows nothing about his past. What memories will he relive at his new job at the Jung Enterprises?
A/N I updated! :D Hopefully this chapter will answer some questions...and raise other questions...but anyway, enjoy! Oh and I'd appreciate it if people can vote in the polls at the end of the chapter, thank you!
(CH I), (CH II), (CH III), (CH IV), (CH V), (CH VI)
Chapter Seven - Business Trip
The SMT project was meant to be the future of the world, that was how Jaejoong had envisioned it to be from the start. Though none of his staff believed him at first, they soon found themselves hooked into their work and Jaejoong’s dream became their life.
Kim Jaejoong was a genius and, though it may not seem efficient, there was no other word to really describe him. Under his leadership and guidance, the small team in charge of SMT began to live and breathe the man’s presence. Listening to Jaejoong and watching him work became a craving. Although everyone was jealous of everything about him - his looks, his youth, his brains, his special place in the president’s heart - there was no denying the undying admiration they all held for him.
If Yunho recalled correctly, towards the third year of his employment at the Jung Enterprises, Jaejoong discovered MX17 - a chemical substance capable of completely killing viruses without any side effects to the infested living organism. To put it simply, it was the cure to cancer and many other ‘incurable diseases’.
Like the discovery of penicillin, MX17 had been an absolute coincidence, not to mention, revolutionary. However, at the time, the substance was still under trial and had not been human-tested yet. Jaejoong did not want to show the world an incomplete piece of work, so the discovery was kept a secret as further tests were conducted.
MX17 did not work as simply as your average flu vaccine, so to induce the similar results, a transmitter must be created to control the chemical flow within the human body in accordance with the level of virus infection. To get science and technology to work in complete harmony with nature was going to be the actual revolutionary task. A task that was eventually achieved by Jaejoong and his research team.
A few years of hard work later, Yunho laid eyes on the first model of the Stimulus MX17 Transmitter. As test trials continued, many modifications were made on the model and with each little change added or deducted, the vision of curing cancer was becoming more and more of a reality. It was the project that will create it’s own branch of history in the medical field, a supernatural invention almost.
On December 27th 20XX at precisely 1307hours, SMT prototype 12 was launched for its first test-run...and then...everything began to go wrong. In the days that followed, Jung Yunho saw and felt an indescribable, unending nightmare that will haunt him for the rest of his life. The consequences of genius that just went too far.
........................................................................
The multi-billionaire of the world’s largest and most successful enterprise was finding it very hard to keep his hand off his personal secretary these days.
Not exactly because Yoochun found time to jazz up the secretary’s suit collection...nor exactly because the said secretary cut his hair a little shorter and dyed it a lighter shade of brown...nor particularly because of the fact that the secretary happens to be the most beautiful man alive in any room he walks into. Maybe because of the fact that Jung Yunho had been hopelessly in love with this ‘secretary’ for the better part of his life, but that’s still not exactly the reason.
It was more to do with the reason that Yunho had recently found it impossible to keep being so irrationally vile to Jaejoong, so he had allowed the other to voice his sharp and snide comments back. Sure it breeched the code of respect between employer and employee, but for Yunho - who had spent his love life succumbing to every whim and request that ever crosses his lover’s mind - it was almost an enjoyable experience.
Was it possible that this constant bickering he’d been keeping up with Jaejoong actually brought them closer together than further apart like Yunho had planned?
“Sir, please stop spacing out and sign this.”
Yunho hadn’t realised he’d been staring at Jaejoong again until a pen was literally shoved in front of his face. Lately he’s been taking an unshakable interest in Jaejoong’s creamy neck, constantly wondering if he could find that spot he enjoys sucking on during their love sessions in the past. Yunho had always enjoyed the moans Jaejoong would exhibit whenever he touched that sensitive spot.
Luckily, the pure and clueless Jaejoong now could not hear his president’s thoughts, otherwise, the beauty would be mortified. Yunho took the pen, obediently signed where he was asked to and promptly returned to his original task of staring discreetly.
“Oh, and Changmin-sii is here to see you,” Jaejoong added, waving the young man into the VIP lounge of the Incheon Airport.
Yunho immediately frowned, “I haven’t entrusted the running of the headquarters to you for one day yet and you’re already slacking off? What are you doing here?”
“Seeing my beloved president off on his 'business trip’ is hardly considered slacking in the view of a loyal employee,” Changmin rolled his eyes, then lowered his voice, “Also, I have some news.”
At a look from Changmin, Yunho sent Jaejoong to go get him a cup of coffee, much to the other’s displeasure (their coffee dispute still hasn’t been solved).
“What is it? Make it quick, listening to your voice too much gives me headaches,” Yunho muttered once Jaejoong was out of earshot.
“We got hacked.”
As a powerful businessman, not a lot of things tend to strike fear in Yunho, but it was overwhelming how much panic those three words managed to inflict upon him. Bolting up, Yunho grabbed the collar of Changmin’s shirt and pulled the younger man to eye-level.
“YOU SAID YOU HAD THINGS UNDER CONTROL!” Yunho hissed, losing his trained calm.
“Excuse me, but with Jaejoong and Junsu out of action, I am the genius here, so of course I had things under control. Now will you please stop acting like a madman and listen to the rest of it?” Frowning, Changmin shoved the fuming man off him and haughtily rearranged his clothes while Yunho flopped back onto his seat.
“Now then, our catalogue was hacked into a few weeks ago and not for the first time. Under any normal circumstances I would’ve had things sorted out, but this time I can’t manage to track who did it because the code entered was the proper past code,” Changmin dropped a folder onto Yunho’s lap, “Though I doubt your just-above-average mind would understand it, here is the entire report. If the hacker was smart, they would’ve taken a copy of the catalogue before the system automatically shut down on them since we banned the information access.”
“Which part of that shows your genius? You’ve just leaked the only remaining information on the project to goodness-knows-who!” Yunho threw the folder back at him, “This is exactly what we didn’t want! I told you we should’ve deleted the catalogue entry when we burnt the folders!”
“Some kind of evidence is necessary in our records,” Changmin muttered, “My genius comes in the form that I’ve already found a track that will eventually lead us to the hacker and possibly the spy in the company. Also I’ve devised another security fortress over the catalogue. I’m just here to warn you to keep an eye on Jaejoong at all times, the copy of the catalogue may not have everything down to the last detail, but it might still be sufficient to jog his memory.”
Yunho watched Changmin leave, knowing that calculative mind of his was going at full speed. For someone to hack into the catalogue using a past code was something they’d never expected, it also meant that it was the doing of someone inside the company, someone possibly in the senior management circle. Knowing Changmin, Yunho would assume that the man wants to point fingers at Park Yoochun.
When the SMT project went wrong, it immediately caught the eye of every criminal warlord in the country and the kidnapping and killing of the research team began without warning. Yunho had been out of the country when the incident occurred and although his sister and Yoochun tried their best, most of the team were killed for information. When Jaejoong and Junsu’s whereabouts were discovered, Yoochun found out beforehand, but only managed to save Junsu and left Jaejoong to the enemies.
Changmin could never come in terms with that and had hated Yoochun ever since. Although Yunho also had his doubts, he concluded that had he been in Yoochun’s place, he would’ve saved his lover first as well. The couple would also never easily betray Jaejoong, whom they adored. However, Yoochun would not telling anyone why he couldn’t save Jaejoong and that put him in a tight spot when it comes to suspicions.
Things were becoming more and more complicated.
“Here’s your coffee sir, and I’m afraid your private jet is ready for take off now, so if you’re unsatisfied with your beverage, you can go yourself and get it remade by the pretty girl at the café,” the smile on Jaejoong’s face was nothing close to genuine, “Now then, I shall be boarding the plane I suggest you do the same.”
Yunho followed Jaejoong without a reply, his mind too occupied with the dangers this incident may bring upon them.
Jaejoong, surprised by the lack of response, went to fret over the boarding procedures instead. Truth to tell, the beauty was excited to be going overseas. His lack of memory prevents him from recalling whether he had had the experience before, so he prepared for his ‘first time’ in another country carefully. Park Yoochun, the CEO, whom Jaejoong discovered was a nice guy, told him to get a makeover, so Jaejoong did just that. Although the president showed a lack of response to his new look, Jaejoong told himself that he didn’t do it for the rich bastard.
“We’ll be arriving in New York in around 12 hours,” Jaejoong announced after exploring all he could of the classy private jet and getting over the excitement of the takeoff, “I suggest we catch some sleep, your schedule commences upon touchdown.”
Yunho watched the man recline his seat and curl up under the woollen blanket supplied, wanting nothing more than to squeeze into the seat next to Jaejoong and spoon him like he’d used to do. After a while, Jaejoong’s breathing began to go even and Yunho could reach over and stroke the other’s hair without getting his hand bitten off.
The young president admired his sleeping lover for a moment, then carefully slipped his hand under the Jaejoong’s shirt, stroking his flat stomach before planting a tiny tracking device inside his cute belly button. Jaejoong did not stir (he’s always been a heavy sleeper ever since he lost his memories) but rather made an adorable purring noise in his sleep that made Yunho unexpectedly hard.
Whatever problems that may arise in the future, Yunho wants to face them with Jaejoong by his side. He swears he will never leave the other alone again. For now, while they still can, it’s time to put behind worries and enjoy each other’s company.
Leaning down, Yunho quickly brushed his lips against Jaejoong’s cheek, then grudgingly went to visit the jet’s bathroom.
........................................................................
A little more than 12 hours later...
Jaejoong stared up at the lack of skyscrapers, the blaring sun, the blue skies, the fresh air and the abundance of forestry around the landing pad the jet had touched down upon. He then turned to one smug Jung Yunho.
“Excuse me, sir, but where the fuck are we?”
[TBC]
(CH VIII)
A/N: Right, so I've been trying to update all my fics at the same time, but that's kinda failing. It turns out my mind can't be in three different universes at any one time ==". So I thought I'd focus more on the fic you guys want to see updated, so I'd REALLLLLY appreciate it ttthhhhhhiiiiiiiiiisssssssss much if readers can vote (once) in the polls below :)
Thank you :D and please comment so I know what people think.
Also, I might be needing an organized and/or experienced beta because I'm always all over the place, so tell me if you're interested and I'll get back to people if i end up needing one. Thanks again all. Luv you!