[One Shot] I'm coming home for Christmas
Title: I'm coming home for Christmas
Length: One shot
Author:JadeXScandal
Rating: PG13
Themes: Romance, fluff and a bit of Drama
Pairings: Yunjae
Disclaimer: I do not own DBSK, the story is pure fanmade blah blah ~
Summary: Yunho left Jaejoong one year ago, claiming their relationship wasn't strong enough to last long, leaving Jaejoong in tears. Now a year later, a few days before Christmas he calls Jaejoong he's coming back, on Christmas Eve.
A/N: The first Christfic, for honeyiceblend , Hope you like it dear :)♥
Everywhere, Christmas decoration, colored lights, it gave a very romantic ambience.
But he wasn't really enjoying it just now.
He watched the big clock on the wall, telling him he was right on time, the train would arrive soon.
Sighs left his lips frequently, how did he have to react when he would see him getting of the train, happiness? Sadness? He didn't know, it had been a while since he had been here to see him depart.
It changed his life completely.
Jaejoong had been crying for weeks when Yunho was gone, the other around him tried many times to cheer him up, or comfort him. But that wouldn't work.
Changmin had whined a lot about the food wouldn't taste the same after Yunho left. Their little family fell apart bit by bit, first Yoochun couldn't bear Jaejoong's situation, Junsu left together with him. The only one who stayed by his side was Changmin.
He still remembered the talk they had.
"Jae?"
He had been cooking in the kitchen the whole day, Junsu's birthday was coming so he had to prepare a lot., "Kitchen." He replied to Yunho, waiting for his arms to hug him from behind. But no arms, no love.
Out of curiousity he turned around, to see the younger male watching him from a distance. "What's wrong Yunnie?"
"Do you have a moment.. I need to talk to you."
"Sure."
Yunho had been acting a bit distant that time, every night he'd come back home, after a tiring day full of dance practices and so on, he would eat and go straight to bed after, leaving Jaejoong in confusion, sleepless nights had haunted him, made him tired, unconcentrated.
Even the love making wasn't the same as before, most of the time Yunho refused.
"I've been thinking Jae, we can't go on pretending like this."
"Pretending? What do you mean?"
He sighed and glared at the older male in front of him, "I mean our relationship Jae, it's.. not like it used to be, I think or time has come to seperate.."
Jaejoong laughed, not because he thought it was funny, or he thought he was joking, more out of nerves, oncontroled emotions and so on.
" You.. You're kidding right? Tell me you're joking Yunnie.." Tears welled up at the cornors of his eyes, making his vision blurry.
"Sorry Jae, I think this time.. I'm sure." Yunho turned around, "I already packed my stuff, I'll leave tomorrow."
Before he could walk away from Jaejoong, he clutched his arms around his back, crying loudly. "You can't leave me Yunnie, you can't, I need you."
"You have to let me go Jae, please."
---
Even thinking back at that time made him tear up. And the fact that same guy would stand before him any moment..
One year ago he was hear to see Yunho depart, to see him getting on the train, without looking back at the heart-broken male, when the train eventually left the station, Jaejoong had kneeled down, letting the feeling of sadness win from his pride.
The first night, sleeping alone in the kingsize bed he used to share with Yunho, it was so empty, he stretched out, fooling himself that Yunho would jump from behind the door, and they'd laugh about the prank Yunho played on him, making love after.
That would never happen. The next morning he woke up, groaning his name, but as expected, no reply. He stayed in bed for the rest of the day, feeling like there was no go inside of him anymore.
Changmin walked in, whining he was hungry. But after seeing Jaejoong strechted out across the bed, puffy red eyes and huge bangs beneath his eyes. He decided to leave the exhausted mommy rest for a little longer.
---
One year later, the telephone rang, Changmin and Jaejoong were decorating for Christmas, Yoochun and Junsu would come over too, since they really wanted to spend Christmas together.
Jaejoong ran over to pick up the phone, in a jolly mood he answered. "Jaejoong speaking."
"Jae, it's me Yunho."
Jaejoong's breath stopped, Yunho?
"Jae, are you still there? Anyway, I.. I was calling you to tell, I'm want to come home for Christmas.. What I did was wrong Jae, and I'm sorry about the things I did to you, I want to,.. give it another shot.. I'm not sure if you're still listening or.. ah well. I'll arrive at 1 pm tomorrow, I'll see if you'll be waiting for me there, so we can, set things right and so.. I love you."
A soft click and Yunho's voice had faded. Jaejoong felt faint, he heard his voice again, and he said he loved him..
"Joongie, who were you talking to, are Yoochun and Junsu going to be later again?" Changmin asked, when he saw Jaejoong standing like a statue he waved his hand before his eyes, "Yoohoo Kim Jaejoong!"
"Eh, Yeah?"
"Ya, who were you talking to?"
Jaejoong didn't tell.
---
It was already 1:30 pm, he had been there for a hour and a half. But still no sign of the train, nor Yunho.
Maybe this was a joke. Or just something to annoy the shot out of him...
"Ladies and Gentleman, the train from Busan will arrive on platform 4, thank you."
Busan. That's were Yunho had lived for the past year... Quickly he made his way to platform 4, watching a big train entering the station hall, Yunho would be in there. His heart beated like madness, He couldn't handle the tension.
The doors of the train opened, a lot of people were coming out, nervously he searched for Yunho, but no sign of him yet. Jaejoong turned scared, what if something happened to him, what if he got killed on his way to the station, no , he had to think positive, think positive.
"Jae!"
There he was, finally, his chocolate brown locks bounced playfully around his masculine shaped face, a modest smile on his face, the only thing Jaejoong could do was run to him, with tears rolling down his cheeks. "Yunnie!"
They ended up in an embrace, Jaejoong hiding his face against Yunho's chest, Yunho's arms around him, "Shh Boo, it's alright."
"Yunnie, " He sobbed, "You're back,"
"Yeah, don't cry anymore Boo, it's okay."
Jaejoong lifted his head, stared into Yunho's gentle eyes, "I thought you left me for good."
"I changed my mind Jae, after a year living by myself, I discovered I missed something. " He whispered softly. "You."
His words made Jaejoong cry even harder, how he had longed to hold Yunho tightly against him, he would kill himself if he was dreaming, but it was real, Yunho was holding him, comforting him, telling him not to cry, but the tears wouldn't stop. "I still can't believe this Yunnie, stay with me."
Yunho smiled, "I will," He looked up to the ceiling and started to laugh.
"What's so funny?"
"Look up, you'll see."
Jaejoong stared at the plain white ceiling, and spotted, right above their heads, a branch of mistletoe. He blushed.
"I'll promise you Jae, I'll never, ever leave you alone again, we'll start again from now on." He said smooth. "Let's start again underneath the mistletoe now." He cupped Jaejoong's head, came closer to kiss the older man's salt lips. "I love you Boo."
---
It was a night he'd never forgot for the rest of his life.
Changmin was speechless when he saw the group's Daddy again, he wasn't able to express what he felt when he saw they held hands again, like a fresh, new wed couple.
Later on, Yoochun and Junsu arrived too, also no words to express how happy they were to see their "Parents" together again, Jaejoong prepared a delicious meal, that Changmin approved. Mommy was back again. And his cooking skills too.
They ate, laughed and had fun as one again, Yoochun played some Christmas songs on the piano, the presents got exchanged, a lot of smiling faces, it was the most perfect Christmas eve Jaejoong could wish for.
And finally, he wasn't alone in the big kingsizer anymore.
"I can't say how happy I'm you're back Yunnie." Jaejoong whispered while he stroke Yunho's stomach, his head rested on his shoulder.
"You don't have to tell me, I can feel it."
"Hmm.. Don't ever leave me again."
Yunho smiled, "Promised."
End.
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For my dear, Hope you liked it! I'm still in a bit of a hurry to put up the other 3, ;____; Hmm.
Merry Christmas♥♥
Length: One shot
Author:JadeXScandal
Rating: PG13
Themes: Romance, fluff and a bit of Drama
Pairings: Yunjae
Disclaimer: I do not own DBSK, the story is pure fanmade blah blah ~
Summary: Yunho left Jaejoong one year ago, claiming their relationship wasn't strong enough to last long, leaving Jaejoong in tears. Now a year later, a few days before Christmas he calls Jaejoong he's coming back, on Christmas Eve.
A/N: The first Christfic, for honeyiceblend , Hope you like it dear :)♥
Everywhere, Christmas decoration, colored lights, it gave a very romantic ambience.
But he wasn't really enjoying it just now.
He watched the big clock on the wall, telling him he was right on time, the train would arrive soon.
Sighs left his lips frequently, how did he have to react when he would see him getting of the train, happiness? Sadness? He didn't know, it had been a while since he had been here to see him depart.
It changed his life completely.
Jaejoong had been crying for weeks when Yunho was gone, the other around him tried many times to cheer him up, or comfort him. But that wouldn't work.
Changmin had whined a lot about the food wouldn't taste the same after Yunho left. Their little family fell apart bit by bit, first Yoochun couldn't bear Jaejoong's situation, Junsu left together with him. The only one who stayed by his side was Changmin.
He still remembered the talk they had.
"Jae?"
He had been cooking in the kitchen the whole day, Junsu's birthday was coming so he had to prepare a lot., "Kitchen." He replied to Yunho, waiting for his arms to hug him from behind. But no arms, no love.
Out of curiousity he turned around, to see the younger male watching him from a distance. "What's wrong Yunnie?"
"Do you have a moment.. I need to talk to you."
"Sure."
Yunho had been acting a bit distant that time, every night he'd come back home, after a tiring day full of dance practices and so on, he would eat and go straight to bed after, leaving Jaejoong in confusion, sleepless nights had haunted him, made him tired, unconcentrated.
Even the love making wasn't the same as before, most of the time Yunho refused.
"I've been thinking Jae, we can't go on pretending like this."
"Pretending? What do you mean?"
He sighed and glared at the older male in front of him, "I mean our relationship Jae, it's.. not like it used to be, I think or time has come to seperate.."
Jaejoong laughed, not because he thought it was funny, or he thought he was joking, more out of nerves, oncontroled emotions and so on.
" You.. You're kidding right? Tell me you're joking Yunnie.." Tears welled up at the cornors of his eyes, making his vision blurry.
"Sorry Jae, I think this time.. I'm sure." Yunho turned around, "I already packed my stuff, I'll leave tomorrow."
Before he could walk away from Jaejoong, he clutched his arms around his back, crying loudly. "You can't leave me Yunnie, you can't, I need you."
"You have to let me go Jae, please."
---
Even thinking back at that time made him tear up. And the fact that same guy would stand before him any moment..
One year ago he was hear to see Yunho depart, to see him getting on the train, without looking back at the heart-broken male, when the train eventually left the station, Jaejoong had kneeled down, letting the feeling of sadness win from his pride.
The first night, sleeping alone in the kingsize bed he used to share with Yunho, it was so empty, he stretched out, fooling himself that Yunho would jump from behind the door, and they'd laugh about the prank Yunho played on him, making love after.
That would never happen. The next morning he woke up, groaning his name, but as expected, no reply. He stayed in bed for the rest of the day, feeling like there was no go inside of him anymore.
Changmin walked in, whining he was hungry. But after seeing Jaejoong strechted out across the bed, puffy red eyes and huge bangs beneath his eyes. He decided to leave the exhausted mommy rest for a little longer.
---
One year later, the telephone rang, Changmin and Jaejoong were decorating for Christmas, Yoochun and Junsu would come over too, since they really wanted to spend Christmas together.
Jaejoong ran over to pick up the phone, in a jolly mood he answered. "Jaejoong speaking."
"Jae, it's me Yunho."
Jaejoong's breath stopped, Yunho?
"Jae, are you still there? Anyway, I.. I was calling you to tell, I'm want to come home for Christmas.. What I did was wrong Jae, and I'm sorry about the things I did to you, I want to,.. give it another shot.. I'm not sure if you're still listening or.. ah well. I'll arrive at 1 pm tomorrow, I'll see if you'll be waiting for me there, so we can, set things right and so.. I love you."
A soft click and Yunho's voice had faded. Jaejoong felt faint, he heard his voice again, and he said he loved him..
"Joongie, who were you talking to, are Yoochun and Junsu going to be later again?" Changmin asked, when he saw Jaejoong standing like a statue he waved his hand before his eyes, "Yoohoo Kim Jaejoong!"
"Eh, Yeah?"
"Ya, who were you talking to?"
Jaejoong didn't tell.
---
It was already 1:30 pm, he had been there for a hour and a half. But still no sign of the train, nor Yunho.
Maybe this was a joke. Or just something to annoy the shot out of him...
"Ladies and Gentleman, the train from Busan will arrive on platform 4, thank you."
Busan. That's were Yunho had lived for the past year... Quickly he made his way to platform 4, watching a big train entering the station hall, Yunho would be in there. His heart beated like madness, He couldn't handle the tension.
The doors of the train opened, a lot of people were coming out, nervously he searched for Yunho, but no sign of him yet. Jaejoong turned scared, what if something happened to him, what if he got killed on his way to the station, no , he had to think positive, think positive.
"Jae!"
There he was, finally, his chocolate brown locks bounced playfully around his masculine shaped face, a modest smile on his face, the only thing Jaejoong could do was run to him, with tears rolling down his cheeks. "Yunnie!"
They ended up in an embrace, Jaejoong hiding his face against Yunho's chest, Yunho's arms around him, "Shh Boo, it's alright."
"Yunnie, " He sobbed, "You're back,"
"Yeah, don't cry anymore Boo, it's okay."
Jaejoong lifted his head, stared into Yunho's gentle eyes, "I thought you left me for good."
"I changed my mind Jae, after a year living by myself, I discovered I missed something. " He whispered softly. "You."
His words made Jaejoong cry even harder, how he had longed to hold Yunho tightly against him, he would kill himself if he was dreaming, but it was real, Yunho was holding him, comforting him, telling him not to cry, but the tears wouldn't stop. "I still can't believe this Yunnie, stay with me."
Yunho smiled, "I will," He looked up to the ceiling and started to laugh.
"What's so funny?"
"Look up, you'll see."
Jaejoong stared at the plain white ceiling, and spotted, right above their heads, a branch of mistletoe. He blushed.
"I'll promise you Jae, I'll never, ever leave you alone again, we'll start again from now on." He said smooth. "Let's start again underneath the mistletoe now." He cupped Jaejoong's head, came closer to kiss the older man's salt lips. "I love you Boo."
---
It was a night he'd never forgot for the rest of his life.
Changmin was speechless when he saw the group's Daddy again, he wasn't able to express what he felt when he saw they held hands again, like a fresh, new wed couple.
Later on, Yoochun and Junsu arrived too, also no words to express how happy they were to see their "Parents" together again, Jaejoong prepared a delicious meal, that Changmin approved. Mommy was back again. And his cooking skills too.
They ate, laughed and had fun as one again, Yoochun played some Christmas songs on the piano, the presents got exchanged, a lot of smiling faces, it was the most perfect Christmas eve Jaejoong could wish for.
And finally, he wasn't alone in the big kingsizer anymore.
"I can't say how happy I'm you're back Yunnie." Jaejoong whispered while he stroke Yunho's stomach, his head rested on his shoulder.
"You don't have to tell me, I can feel it."
"Hmm.. Don't ever leave me again."
Yunho smiled, "Promised."
End.
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For my dear, Hope you liked it! I'm still in a bit of a hurry to put up the other 3, ;____; Hmm.
Merry Christmas♥♥