Capture Him [Part 4]
AUTHOR: HanneChan
DISCLAMER: I dun own 2PM……. I wish I did thou :D
CATEGORY: romance, smut, YAOI!!!!
RATING: It will be rated! Sometime x] haha
Pairing: ChanHo(chansung/Junho) !Khunho one sided
Words: 1020
[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3]
“Yah,” Junho heard Nichkhun yell through the university hallway. Junho just turned around and looked at him with a soft smile.
“Before you ask me,” Junho said, “I’ll say no.”
Khun gave Junho a confused look and grabbed Junho’s arm and pulled him towards the dance room, he pulled Junho to the chairs by the window and the two sat down.
“Since you don’t want to talk about it,” Khun said and smiled at Junho, “I wont ask.”
Junho felt grateful to the other, he had been rejecting going to the coffee shop for the past week, he had tried concentrating on his studies and dancing, but unable to concentrate. Whenever Khun mentioned the coffee shop, his left ear would turn red and he would remember.
“He said yes by the way,” Nichkhun said showing Junho a smile, “the shop owner… His name is Wooyoung a year younger than me.”
“You look happy,” Junho said with a heavy heart but still managed to press forth a smile.
“We are going for dinner tomorrow,” Junho saw the smile on Khun’s face grow bigger, “you don’t have to come along.”
“I didn’t think you would drag me along on your date so it doesn’t matter much,” Junho laughed it off.
Junho listened to Khun talk about how he asked Wooyoung out, and how he finally got the courage to ask him out. He laughed and smiled, but he wasn’t able to congratulate him, not yet.
When classes were done he headed out before Khun could come. He sighed as he stepped into the park next to the university; he sat down by the fountain and looked down into the water.
“That was it I guess,” Junho said and splashed some of the water upwards.
“What was it?” he heard a familiar voice as he turned around he saw Chansung’s smiling face.
“Wh…what are you….stalker?” Junho said and pointed his finger at Chansung. The taller man only laughed and sat next to the smaller one.
“I work over there,” Chansung said and pointed to the cake shop next to the park, “I just came back from a delivery and spotted you.”
Junho smiled to himself, but before Chansung could notice the small smile in Junho’s face the smaller male had buried his face into his hands.
“Why do you still hang around?” Junho asked looking down in his hands. I’m not expecting anything am I? I shouldn’t? Then why did I ask that question?! Junho thought to himself.
“Why?” Chansung said and looked at Junho, “you should already know the answer to that without me saying it.”
Yeah he knew, but Junho somehow had a need to confirm it. He just stared at Chansung, what is this. He didn’t really know Chansung, other than that he was as stubborn as himself, but Junho was to proud and he would never admit the fact that he actually felt better after Chansung just came over and talked to him.
There was an awkward silence between the two, but it was broken when Chansung stood up and Junho’s face shop up looking at the taller man.
“I need to get back to work,” Chansung said while smiling, “see you around.”
Before Junho’s mind could understand what his hand did he grabbed onto Chansung’s clothing and Chansung turned around with a shocked expression on his face. Junho quickly realized what he was doing and pulled his hand away.
“I was thinking of buying some cake,” Junho quickly said and stood up walking past the other, “might as well buy it now!”
Chansung watched as Junho walked towards the cake shop, Chansung walked over and put his hand around Junho’s shoulder and noticed that Junho’s right ear was red.
“Are you sick or something?” Chansung asked and moved his hand and softly pulled the ear, “it is totally red.”
“I am fine,” Junho said and covered the ear with his hand, “just turns red when it is warm outside.”
Junho felt Chansung’s hand leave his shoulder as they arrived in front of the shop. When Chansung walked to the back door a sigh escaped Junho’s lips.
“Wh…What? Why?” He thought and opened the door to the shop and walked towards the where they displayed the cake, “did I feel disappointed? That is impossible.”
Junho walked towards the counter and told the clerk what cake he wanted. He paid and as he was about to turn around he spotted Chansung behind the cake display. Junho caught himself staring at the other and hurried out of the shop in embarrassment. He didn’t know what to do about the cake; he looked around and gave it to a homeless person showing the person a big smile. After he had done that he headed back to the apartment and threw himself in the bed.
“I thought I’d be more depressed,” Junho sighed, “it is stupid.”
Junho suddenly woke up after hearing violent knocking on his door. He jumped up from his bed right away, walked to the door and opened it up.
“Junho~~” a sobbing Khun said and Junho quickly pulled him inside and gave him a bottle of water.
“Why are you crying like this?” Junho said worried and waved his hand not wanting to smell the alcohol.
“I think I made Wooyoung hate me,” Nichkhun managed to say, “I told him that I liked him, not as a friend…… and he looked so shocked.”
“Did he say that he hated you?” Junho sighed looking at Khun shake his head, “well then he doesn’t hate you. He was just shocked.”
“You are right;” Khun said with a relieved sigh, “let me sleep on the couch tonight.”
Right when Junho was about to tell him no he heard a soft snoring sound and saw Nichkhun sleeping already. He went to find a blanket and a pillow.
“I am too nice” he laughed to himself and headed back to his own bed. He stared into the dark space for a few minutes, and slowly he started remembering Chansung’s hand over his shoulders.
“Well this isn’t good,” he thought frustrated as he fell asleep.
DISCLAMER: I dun own 2PM……. I wish I did thou :D
CATEGORY: romance, smut, YAOI!!!!
RATING: It will be rated! Sometime x] haha
Pairing: ChanHo(chansung/Junho) !Khunho one sided
Words: 1020
[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3]
“Yah,” Junho heard Nichkhun yell through the university hallway. Junho just turned around and looked at him with a soft smile.
“Before you ask me,” Junho said, “I’ll say no.”
Khun gave Junho a confused look and grabbed Junho’s arm and pulled him towards the dance room, he pulled Junho to the chairs by the window and the two sat down.
“Since you don’t want to talk about it,” Khun said and smiled at Junho, “I wont ask.”
Junho felt grateful to the other, he had been rejecting going to the coffee shop for the past week, he had tried concentrating on his studies and dancing, but unable to concentrate. Whenever Khun mentioned the coffee shop, his left ear would turn red and he would remember.
“He said yes by the way,” Nichkhun said showing Junho a smile, “the shop owner… His name is Wooyoung a year younger than me.”
“You look happy,” Junho said with a heavy heart but still managed to press forth a smile.
“We are going for dinner tomorrow,” Junho saw the smile on Khun’s face grow bigger, “you don’t have to come along.”
“I didn’t think you would drag me along on your date so it doesn’t matter much,” Junho laughed it off.
Junho listened to Khun talk about how he asked Wooyoung out, and how he finally got the courage to ask him out. He laughed and smiled, but he wasn’t able to congratulate him, not yet.
When classes were done he headed out before Khun could come. He sighed as he stepped into the park next to the university; he sat down by the fountain and looked down into the water.
“That was it I guess,” Junho said and splashed some of the water upwards.
“What was it?” he heard a familiar voice as he turned around he saw Chansung’s smiling face.
“Wh…what are you….stalker?” Junho said and pointed his finger at Chansung. The taller man only laughed and sat next to the smaller one.
“I work over there,” Chansung said and pointed to the cake shop next to the park, “I just came back from a delivery and spotted you.”
Junho smiled to himself, but before Chansung could notice the small smile in Junho’s face the smaller male had buried his face into his hands.
“Why do you still hang around?” Junho asked looking down in his hands. I’m not expecting anything am I? I shouldn’t? Then why did I ask that question?! Junho thought to himself.
“Why?” Chansung said and looked at Junho, “you should already know the answer to that without me saying it.”
Yeah he knew, but Junho somehow had a need to confirm it. He just stared at Chansung, what is this. He didn’t really know Chansung, other than that he was as stubborn as himself, but Junho was to proud and he would never admit the fact that he actually felt better after Chansung just came over and talked to him.
There was an awkward silence between the two, but it was broken when Chansung stood up and Junho’s face shop up looking at the taller man.
“I need to get back to work,” Chansung said while smiling, “see you around.”
Before Junho’s mind could understand what his hand did he grabbed onto Chansung’s clothing and Chansung turned around with a shocked expression on his face. Junho quickly realized what he was doing and pulled his hand away.
“I was thinking of buying some cake,” Junho quickly said and stood up walking past the other, “might as well buy it now!”
Chansung watched as Junho walked towards the cake shop, Chansung walked over and put his hand around Junho’s shoulder and noticed that Junho’s right ear was red.
“Are you sick or something?” Chansung asked and moved his hand and softly pulled the ear, “it is totally red.”
“I am fine,” Junho said and covered the ear with his hand, “just turns red when it is warm outside.”
Junho felt Chansung’s hand leave his shoulder as they arrived in front of the shop. When Chansung walked to the back door a sigh escaped Junho’s lips.
“Wh…What? Why?” He thought and opened the door to the shop and walked towards the where they displayed the cake, “did I feel disappointed? That is impossible.”
Junho walked towards the counter and told the clerk what cake he wanted. He paid and as he was about to turn around he spotted Chansung behind the cake display. Junho caught himself staring at the other and hurried out of the shop in embarrassment. He didn’t know what to do about the cake; he looked around and gave it to a homeless person showing the person a big smile. After he had done that he headed back to the apartment and threw himself in the bed.
“I thought I’d be more depressed,” Junho sighed, “it is stupid.”
Junho suddenly woke up after hearing violent knocking on his door. He jumped up from his bed right away, walked to the door and opened it up.
“Junho~~” a sobbing Khun said and Junho quickly pulled him inside and gave him a bottle of water.
“Why are you crying like this?” Junho said worried and waved his hand not wanting to smell the alcohol.
“I think I made Wooyoung hate me,” Nichkhun managed to say, “I told him that I liked him, not as a friend…… and he looked so shocked.”
“Did he say that he hated you?” Junho sighed looking at Khun shake his head, “well then he doesn’t hate you. He was just shocked.”
“You are right;” Khun said with a relieved sigh, “let me sleep on the couch tonight.”
Right when Junho was about to tell him no he heard a soft snoring sound and saw Nichkhun sleeping already. He went to find a blanket and a pillow.
“I am too nice” he laughed to himself and headed back to his own bed. He stared into the dark space for a few minutes, and slowly he started remembering Chansung’s hand over his shoulders.
“Well this isn’t good,” he thought frustrated as he fell asleep.