Gameplay Junsu/Yoochun PG-13. ~2100w. Being around Junsu, Yoochun thinks, is like playing a game. 'Playing Junsu' prompted by illuminations. New layout thing just for this piece.
X3 you are back!!!~ (with more good yoosu ff nonetheless!) words cannot express how I felt after I finished reading this.. so, I'll just... *throws u YooSu cookies*
“Can’t hit me now!” Junsu yells, hiding behind Yoochun and gripping onto his waist. “Yoochun’s in the way and you can’t hit him ‘cause he’ll cry.” LOL. YES YES YES. XDDD no further comments needed.
In the bed next to Jaejoong, Yoochun lets Junsu make love to him. Awkward, fast and urgent, both of them aching, racing towards the finish. Yoochun keeps his eyes open, breathless from the rare exposure of Junsu’s true character. Every blink serves as a shutter, a picture stored in Yoochun’s memory. He fights at the very end to prolong the race, to keep Junsu inside for as long as he can. It ends suddenly, both of them gasping for air and something more. Yoochun closes his eyes, only to find that the pictures didn’t save. YOUR CHOICE OF WORDS KILLS ME!! chun LETS su make love to him-- ughh. ;____; and the photograph analogy = beautiful.
:'DD but maybe chun doesn't need the pictures when he gets su in real life? /imaginationland
Yoochun closes his eyes, only to find that the pictures didn’t save.
I don't know if that's a bad thing or a good thing...
Because I love this so much and I'm sure it ended the happiest it could have and then THAT and now I'm sort of afraid as if this is really happening and I'm still typing... (maybe it is really happening o.o)
anyways~ this is awesome! I love the video game level thing. It made the fic even more exciting actually (for me at least. I love video games ♥)
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words cannot express how I felt after I finished reading this.. so, I'll just...
*throws u YooSu cookies*
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Really enjoyed this!
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i want to cuddle them both so bad ; o ;
(chun.. try a memory stick next time, uh? ;-;)
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be right back.
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“Can’t hit me now!” Junsu yells, hiding behind Yoochun and gripping onto his waist. “Yoochun’s in the way and you can’t hit him ‘cause he’ll cry.”
LOL. YES YES YES. XDDD no further comments needed.
In the bed next to Jaejoong, Yoochun lets Junsu make love to him. Awkward, fast and urgent, both of them aching, racing towards the finish. Yoochun keeps his eyes open, breathless from the rare exposure of Junsu’s true character. Every blink serves as a shutter, a picture stored in Yoochun’s memory. He fights at the very end to prolong the race, to keep Junsu inside for as long as he can. It ends suddenly, both of them gasping for air and something more.
Yoochun closes his eyes, only to find that the pictures didn’t save.
YOUR CHOICE OF WORDS KILLS ME!! chun LETS su make love to him-- ughh. ;____; and the photograph analogy = beautiful.
:'DD but maybe chun doesn't need the pictures when he gets su in real life? /imaginationland
♥
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I don't know if that's a bad thing or a good thing...
Because I love this so much and I'm sure it ended the happiest it could have and then THAT and now I'm sort of afraid as if this is really happening and I'm still typing... (maybe it is really happening o.o)
anyways~ this is awesome! I love the video game level thing. It made the fic even more exciting actually (for me at least. I love video games ♥)
I love drunk!Su. He's a true doll!
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