[CHAPTERED] Boomerang's (CH. 8)
Title: Boomerang's
Rating: G-PG13-R-NC17
Pairing: YunJae
Summary: What if fate wasn’t a red string, but a boomerang instead? Yunho's first memory of being in love was when he was 7 years old. Meeting Kim JaeJoong was the start of a nearly 20 year long love that spanned many separations. After being unexpectedly ripped apart at 7, they meet again 10 years later as soccer players on opposing high school teams. On a tragic night, they are pulled a part once again only to find each other 11 years later as adults working at the same hospital. This time, their new complication resides in JaeJoong's memories; or the lack there of. The complications don't stop there. Yunho's fiancé, Song Hyun Gi, is less than pleased to have Yunho's first love back in his life and will stop at will stop at nothing to keep them a part. Will the boomerang return a 4th time, or will the distance finally become too far?
CHAPTER 8 - Time
**There will be some mature scenes in this chapter. Readers discretion is advised.
JaeJoong smiled as he hugged Yunho’s mom. This was the first time they were meeting since he and Yunho had started hanging out again; their schedules always preventing them from encountering each other until now.
“Oh honey it’s so good to see you.” She finally pulled away and held him at arms length. “My goodness you are handsome.” Jae laughed, feeling his cheeks get warm.
“And you’re not aging. What’s you’re secret?” Son Yee rolled her eyes and finally released him.
“I surround myself in sweet talkers like you.” Yunho wrapped his arms around JaeJoong’s shoulders and kissed him on the cheek.
“Hey, I’m the only Jung you should be sweet talking to.” JaeJoong laughed, feeling the rest of the pent up tension drain from his body. He could finally rest now that he could live with Yunho and his mother. It was earlier than planned but necessary.
“So how long are you staying with us?”
“Forever.” Yunho interjected before JaeJoong could
Say anything. Son Yee laughed.
“Sounds wonderful. I’ve always wanted two sons.” She grabbed her apron and tied it on. “Now what can I make for you two growing boys to eat?” JaeJoong smiled, his heart swelling with the feelings of maternal love that he only known for a brief time before cancer consumed his mother. It had really been too long.
“Anything is fine Mrs. Jung. I’ll eat every bite.”
....
Yunho quietly folded JaeJoong’s clothes and put them in the drawer next to his. They had finished the snacks his mom had made, since they had such a big dinner at Jae’s and said their goodnights.JaeJoong was in the bathroom taking a shower and getting ready for bed.
He couldn’t forget the feral look in JaeJoong’s eyes when he tried to go after Hong-Do, out of his head. That was years of pent up aggression that had spilled over in minutes. He wanted to protect JaeJoong with everything he had so that he would never have to feel any of that pain again.
“You look so domestic right now and it’s incredibly sexy.” JaeJoong’s soft voice melted over Yunho like honey. He smiled when he felt JaeJoong’s arm encircle his waist from behind.
“I can be even more domestic than this.” Yunho took the towel hanging around JaeJoong’s neck. “Sit.” Jae held the towel around his waist as he moved to sit on the edge of the bed where Yunho pointed. Yunho climbed on the bed behind him and started to towel dry his hair. JaeJoong smiled and leaned back.
“This is more motherly than domestic but I’ll take it.” He and Yunho laughed and when Yunho was finished he tossed the towel on the floor and pulled JaeJoong back on to the bed by his shoulders.
“You’re a brat, you know that?” JaeJoong giggled as Yunho started tickling him under his armpits.
“I’m you’re brat!” JaeJoong yelled out between giggles. Yunho finally stopped and held JaeJoong to his chest. He peppered kisses across JaeJoong’s shoulders, making sure to kiss and nibble every brown birthmark. His jeans near the crotch started to get tight, and he let out a small groan. JaeJoong pushed his butt into Yunho’s swelling arousal and Yunho moaned in to his neck.
“Every hormone in my body is out of control around you. I hope you don’t think that all I want from you is sex.” JaeJoong looked back at him and smiled. His eyes were so brown that they reminded Yunho of chocolate ice cream.
“I know that’s not all you want. You take care of my heart.” His eyes softened. “You make me feel wanted and loved.” His smiled widened. “The desire to have sex with you on every flat, and tilted, surface is very real for me too. So don’t think what you’re feeling is one sided because it’s not.” Yunho sighed, relieved. He squeezed JaeJoong a little tighter. Hearing JaeJoong admit that he also thought about being intimate as much as Yunho did make him feel better. For the last few weeks he had been frustrated with how often he thought about it but had talked himself into remembering that this is what teenagers felt all the time.
“I’m glad it’s not just me. Every third thought is about having my hands on you. It’s maddening.” JaeJoong nodded his head in agreement.
“Well you have your hands on me now. What do you want to do about it?” Yunho closed his eyes and slowly slid his hand from JaeJoong’s chest and down his stomach. He rubbed it gently, reveling in the feel of the soft thin hair that covered JaeJoong’s stomach. As he moved lower, he felt his heart beat speed up. He felt like he was about to touch something forbidden.
“Please.” JaeJoong’s voice was barely above a whisper but the plea had been clear. Yunho loosened the towel so that he could slide his hand between it and JaeJoong’s waist. The tips of his fingers brushed the tip of JaeJoong’s dick that was standing tall up against his stomach. He ran his fingers down the length of it to the base and gently squeezed it.
“You’re so big I can barely get my hand around you.” JaeJoong moaned and bucked his hips.
“No one has ever touched me like this. ” Yunho used gentle strokes and barely-there touches up and down JaeJoong’s impressive length. He teased the tip, gripping just beneath the head. JaeJoong’s whole body shivered.
“Tell me what you want. I’ll give you anything.” In that moment, that promise was sexual, but Yunho meant it in so many other ways. He was ready to give JaeJoong the world and all he had to do was ask.
“Make me come.” Yunho smiled and let go of JaeJoong’s dick.
“Turn over.” JaeJoong obeyed and laid flat on his back next to Yunho. Yunho’s breath caught in his throat. Looking down at JaeJoong made Yunho feel inexplicable things. Want, need, hunger, amazement. Every feeling was battling with the other.
Unable to wait another second, Yunho got on top of JaeJoong and scooted down so that he was between his boyfriends legs. He took his legs and spread them apart, placing one on each of his shoulders. He pressed his nose to the base of JaeJoong’s length and inhaled the freshness of the soap mixed with Jae’s own unique scent.
He opened his mouth and put one of the heavy balls in his mouth and sucked. JaeJoong cried out in pleasure. Yunho switched to the other one and did the same before moving up to the base. He licked and kissed the skin and nipped it gently with his teeth.
“Yunho...” Yunho looked at JaeJoong in response, never stopping what he was doing.
“Yes, my love?” JaeJoong looked wild, his pupils completely blown.
“If you don’t put me in your mouth, I’m going to shoot all over your face.” Yunho hummed, taking the tip in his mouth before letting it slide out.
“That doesn’t sound like a bad idea,” he smirked and licked his lips. “But not tonight. I want every last drop in my mouth.” That was the last thing Yunho said with an empty mouth. He took JaeJoong in and worked from his head down the shaft, taking more of him each time he went down on him. JaeJoong’s hips raised off the bed as he repeated Yunho’s name over and over again like it was a mantra. Yunho kept his attention on pleasing Jae, but he himself need to release. He unzipped his jeans tugged out his dick. For every suck he gave JaeJoong, he stroked himself.
“Oh!” JaeJoong cried out as he gripped Yunho’s shoulders tighter than he had been. Yunho’s mouth filled with stream after stream of JaeJoong’s cum only seconds after. Yunho wasn’t far behind. He stroked himself two more times and let out long and low groan as he came. He lowered JaeJoong’s legs and rested his head on his thigh. JaeJoong lay still shivering above him.
“You are so beautiful.” JaeJoong smiled down at him and ran his fingers through Yunho’s hair.
“So are you.” He moved his to hands to touch Yunho’s forehead. “I’m sorry I didn't really give you a warning there.” Yunho smiled teasingly.
“Didn’t need one. I was thirsty anyway.” JaeJoong laughed and swatted at Yunho’s head.
“You’re such a freaking dork.” Yunho reached up and took his hand. He pressed a kiss to the palm.
“Can I tell you something?” JaeJoong pulled the towel around his waist closed as Yunho climbed back up to lay next to him. Once they were face to face again, Yunho rested his head on the same pillow as Jae’s.
“Anything.” JaeJoong covered a small yawn with his hand.
“I want to spend everyday of the rest of my life with you. Your face is the only face I’m want to see every morning when I wake up and every night I go to sleep. I don’t wanna do another thing without you by my side.” If he didn’t understand what he was feeling, the heaviness in his chest would have been concerning. JaeJoong smiled sleepily at Yunho as he placed his hand on Yunho’s cheek.
“That sounds a lot like a proposal, Jung.” Yunho nodded. If anyone knew what he was saying, they would call him crazy for committing himself to someone at 17. But JaeJoong wasn’t just someone. What he felt wasn’t fleeting.
“Because it is. Do you accept?” JaeJoong rolled his eyes up towards the ceiling as if he were thinking about it.
“Yes.” He held Yunho’s face between his hands and leaned into to kiss him. They shared a long, slow kiss before parting.
“I love you.” Yunho closed his eyes.
“I love you more.”
Always.
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Yunho watched JaeJoong on the opposite side of the field as he stretched. Sunday we finally here and game day was ready to kick off. Yunho’s team was hyped and the feeling seemed to be mutual on JaeJoong’s team.
“Is it going to be weird playing against him now that you guys are together?” Junsu stretched himself down to his toes next to Yunho.
“No. On the field we’re rivals no matter what.” He smiled. “I still love him though.” Junsu made a gagging noise.
“You are a pile of goo. If that’s what love does to ya, I’m not interested.” Yunho rolled his eyes. At some point, most people probably felt that way. But there was something indescribable about being in love with your equal.
Their coach called them to attention to alert them of who was starting. Yunho would be the first striker and backed up by Junsu. When everyone was ready coach signaled to the ref to blow the whistle.once everyone was on the field and in their positions, the referre threw in the ball.
The game was fast paced from the start. Yunho’s team was on course to make their first goal in the first 10 minutes but Seoul Prep was having none of it.
“I’m open!” JaeJoong called down the field at one of his teammates who was trapped in front of Junsu. He kicked it around Junsu when he had an opening and JaeJoong met it before bringing it with him down the field. Yunho was right along side him, and st the first chance he kicked it away. JaeJoong yelled in frustration and chased after Yunho. Before JaeJoong could get the upper hand again, Yunho made a risky kick far from the goal. The goalie dived for it and missed, the ball flying into the goal on his left side.
The whistle blew and the crowed cheered, excited for the first point of the night. JaeJoong jogged past him, sweat dripping down his face.
“You won’t get another.” Yunho shrugged as he ran back to his position.
“Prove it.”
And JaeJoong did. In the second half his team had tied the game one to one and were hoping for a shootout that would pull them another victory. Both team were exhausted and the tension the crowd felt was thick. If the clock ran out before anyone made a shot, the final game of the season was going to end in a tie.
JaeJoong and Yunho faced each other on opposite sides of the field. It felt like war, but the energy wasn’t serious. As 4th years, this was JaeJoong and Yunho’s last game of their highschool careers. No matter how it ended as long it was fun.
“1 minute!” Yunho’s coach shouted from the sidelines. Junsu made a move forward and without warning took off down the field. It was their last play. Yunho trailed him, ready to block anyone in his way.
The other team now had the ball and were guarding it. JaeJoong ran towards it and yelled ‘go’ before his team kicked it to him. Yunho changed his course and, just like their first game, found himself chasing after player 33.
Ready for JaeJoong to brake this time, Yunho ran around him on the left and avoided him. They made eye contact and smiled just has the whistle blew. It was over, 1 to 1. Completely exhausted, Yunho fell to the ground. His team piled on top of him, all excited about the game. They had fought hard for the win but it had been an exciting game that no one could truly be upset about.
JaeJoong’s team ran down to the field and grabbed on to their captain. He was hoisted into the air moments later.
“Can we get a picture of the team captains?” A school news reporter was there waiting after the teams settled down a bit. JaeJoong glanced over at Yunho and smiled.
“I’m in if he is.” Yunho laughed and nodded. They stood next to each other smiling, one of Yunho’s arms thrown over JaeJoong’s shoulders. JaeJoong leaned into him with both arms around his waist.
Right before the camera flashed, Yunho looked down at JaeJoong and smiled.
....
“Seriously?” Yunho turned the key in the ignition for the 4th time. The lot was empty except for Yunho and JaeJoong.
“The battery is definitely dead. I’ll call a tow truck.” Yunho sighed and nodded. He had just changed the battery in his car a month a go. If it wasn’t the battery, it meant the ignition was finally gone.
About 20 minutes later a tow truck arrived. As he was hooking it up to his truck, JaeJoong turned to Yunho.
“Can we get towed back to my house? I need to pick up a few more clothes and my laptop. Il’ll drive us home after.” Yunho nodded.
“Sure.” As planned the driver dropped them off at JaeJoong’s place. He made quick work of getting a few more clothes for the week and his laptop. Once he had enough uniforms and clothes to get him through the week, he grabbed his car keys and headed back outside to where Yunho was waiting. He smiled and dangled the keys at him.
“Dinner is now only 20 minutes away!” Yunho pumped his fist in the air. He got in the passenger seat as soon as Jae unlocked the door. They drove out of the long drive way, and headed back in the direction of Yunho’s house. Yunho reached over the console and took JaeJoong’s free hand in his. JaeJoong glance at him and smiled.
“I have to say that was a good game, Kim.” JaeJoong chuckled.
“Right back at ya, Jung.” He smiled. “So I guess since it ended in a tie, we're going to have to make dinner together tonight.” Yunho feigned disappointment.
“I only know how to order take out. You don’t wanna eat anything I make.” He was going to say more until JaeJoong snatched his hand away and gripped the steering wheel. “Jae, what’s wrong?” JaeJoong shook his head, looking panicked.
“My brakes. My brakes aren’t working!” Yunho quickly pulled on the emergency brake between them but car didn’t slow down.
“Put it in neutral.” JaeJoong did, but he was going over 50 and it wasn’t helping him slow down enough. The light ahead of them changed to red, and JaeJoong turned to Yunho.
“Yunho, I can’t stop. Get out.” He swerved closer to front lawns to give Yunho a chance. Yunho shook his head no.
“I’m not-“
“Get out!” Before Yunho could object again, bright headlights from a truck on JaeJoong’s driver side distracted him. JaeJoong pressed harder n the breaks, but it still wasn't helping and they were already in the intersection. The headlights illuminating JaeJoong’s face was the last thing Yunho saw before everything went black.
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“Both males, 17. Driver has severe head trauma and major blood loss. The passenger is conscious but has a broken leg and broken collarbone .” Son Yee put down the chart she was working on and followed the other nurses as they ran towards the entrance of the ER.
The paramedics rolled in the first stretcher and Son Yee froze. JaeJoong lay on the stretcher unmoving and as he was rushed by. Horrified, Son Yee knew exactly who would be on the next one. Yunho was thrashing around on the stretcher, his face wet with tears.
“Yunho! Yunho, honey you have to lay still.” She ran along side of him, with a hand on his his shoulder.
“Mom! Mom Jae is hurt. You have to help him. He was bleeding so much mom! I couldn’t stop it!” Son Yee bit her lip to keep from crying.
“I know sweetie. But listen: he’s gonna be fine. You have to get better too so you can see him.” Yunho, still hysterical tried to move his head, but couldn’t because of the neck brace he wore.
“I love him! Please, please don’t let him die.” He began to cough from the strain.
“Nurse Jung, we need to get your son into surgery. Do we have your consent?” Son Yee nodded.
“Yes. Go.” Yunho continued to cry and all Son Yee could do was watch. A code blue was called from the room JaeJoong had been brought in. She rushed over just as the doctor yelled ‘clear’ and shocked JaeJoong’s chest. The monitor didn’t change from its flat line.
“Again!” Son Yee made a step forward to go in, when one of the other nurses touched her arm.
“Surgeon Lee requested your assistance in the operating room.” She nodded, not wanting to leave before they revived JaeJoong but she needed to get to the OR for Yunho’s surgery. She looked at him one more time and ran towards the operating room.
‘Please God. Save him.’ She hopes her prayer worked for JaeJoong; for his sake and Yunho’s.
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A/N: So I feel the bricks already. I'M SORRY! I know that this was the worst case scenario, but it had to be done! Gosh, I'm horrible! Despite it's cliff-hanger ending, I hope you all enjoyed it. Expect Chapter 9 on Sunday. Hold on to the edge of your seats cause we'll be time skipping! Can't wait to hear what you guys think! Have an awesome rest of your week and see you on Sunday!! Bye!!