Volleyball Blues
Title: Volleyball Blues
Author: hyuukie
Chapter: 2
Pairing: YunJae [main], Jaemin, Yoosu
Summary: Jaejoong tries out for volleyball wearing his sister's shorts. Chaos arrives.
Disclaimer: Don't own the pairing
Chapter 1
"Wakey wakey~"
Jaejoong's eyes slowly fluttered open and the first thing he saw was Yoochun's hand waving in front of his face.
"Jaejoongie! You nearly made me call an ambulance!"
Jaejoong sat up and rubbed his temples, "Calm down, Chun. I'm fine, there was no need for an ambulance."
"Not for you!" Yoochun placed a hand over the left side of his chest, where he could feel the fast beating of his heart, "For me! You almost gave me a heart attack!"
Jaejoong looked around, "Where exactly are we?"
Yoochun stood up from his squatting position and stroked his chin, "I think we're in the janitor's closet."
"What do you mean "I think"? Where are we, Chun?"
"I just told you, I think we're in the janitor's closet."
"Why are you saying 'I think'?! You mean you don't know where we are?" Jaejoong hopped to his feet and scanned the room for a door. "We are in the janitor's closet."
"I told you."
"Why are we here?"
Yoochun tried to laugh as he scratched the back of his neck, but it didn't fool Jaejoong. The older teen knew his friend was hiding something.
"Chun, why are we here?"
"Well, you see now, Jaejoongie, you fainted when captain-sshi introduced himself and called you pretty, and I said I would take you to the nurse's office, but Yunho said he would help, so when I was carrying you down the hall on my back, Yunho decided to go all WATCHA and HIYA and kung fu on me and pushed me into a room which I found out was the janitor's closet since there were brooms and mops and dust and the big sign on the wall that says 'Janitor's Room'," Yoochun paused to breathe, "And you were out cold, so I panicked and started pounding on the door and screaming, but everybody thinks pounding and screaming in the janitor's room is just mice, which makes no sense since mice can't pound and scream. So I got down and poked you and hit you and said 'wakey wakey' in your ear and then you woke up and asked me where we were and--"
"I get it, Chun." Jaejoong wiggled the doorknob, but it wouldn't budge. "Oh geez, what the hell! Anybody! Hello!"
Silence.
"Ugh." Jaejoong leaned against the door and slid down to the floor, "That Yunho... His name is Yunho, right?"
Yoochun nodded.
"That Yunho! I'm going to kill him when I get out of here!"
"And after you change and hide your sexy legs."
Jaejoong rolled his eyes. "Right. Would you stop referring to my legs as sexy?"
"It's the truth, Jaejoongie. I wanna run my hand down that smooth, white ski--"
Yoochun didn't get to finish because Jaejoong had shoved a pen in his mouth.
"Where the hell did you get that pen?" Yoochun asked, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand after he spit the object out.
"From my ass. Now--"
"Oo, sexy~"
"Yoochun!"
"Sorry."
"Now will you shut up and explain what happened to volleyball tryouts?"
"Captain-sshi was nice enough to pospone it to after school when you've recovered."
Jaejoong couldn't help the silly grin on his face, "Aww, he's too cute..."
Yoochun coughed, "Let's find a way to get out of here..."
"Yeah. How?"
"Uh..." Yoochun patted his tummy, then his chest, then his shorts pockets. "Oh~ I found my cellphone--" his hopeful face dropped, "--which I didn't charge last night..."
"Great," Jaejoong sighed, "Just great."
There was a little pause of silence before the doorknob started to jiggle.
"Eh? Hello?!" Jaejoong yelled, gathering up hope.
"Hello? Anybody in there?"
"Somebody! People are in here! Could you help please get us out?"
"Hold on a minute!"
The sound of something inserting into a lock broke through the silence and the door swung open.
"Thank you!" Jaejoong nearly kissed the person who opened the door.
"Haha," the boy laughed nervously, "N-No problem?"
"My name's Kim Jaejoong and whatever you want, its granted! Words cannot describe how much I love you!" Jaejoong clutched the small boy's shoulders and kissed his cheek, "A kiss because I love you so much! And..." Jaejoong took the pen off the floor that was previously in Yoochun's mouth, "Here's my cell phone number, give me a call and I can tell you how much I love you all over again," the teen jotted down his digits on the slightly frightened boy's forearm. "Got to go, bye!"
"Um... Bye?" the boy stared at the numbers scribbled on his arm.
"Don't mind him, he's just happy." Yoochun grinned and stepped in front of his saviour, holding out a hand, "My name's Yoochun. Park Yoochun."
The boy smiled and took Yoochun's hand, "Cool. I'm Junsu. Kim Junsu."
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"I'm telling you, there aren't coming, Changmin! Let's just start the tryouts!"
"Now now, Yunho, you're also trying out, which means there's a possibility you might not make it."
"What--"
"Just because you're good at basketball doesn't mean you're amazing at volleyball."
Yunho huffed, "Yeah yeah..."
"Listen, we'll start if they don't come in--"
"Did I miss anything?!" Yoochun shouted, slamming the gym doors open. "Did you start?! Wait, why am I asking that... Of course you didn't start, who would start without Park Yoochun? Since I'm here, now you can start."
Yunho and Changmin both raised eyebrows.
"Right. You just get weirder and weirder everyday, Park," Changmin commented before breaking out into a grin, "I like that about you."
"And I see you've brought your bitch of a girlfriend?" Yunho sneered, pointing to the firgure behind Yoochun.
"Yunho..."
"It's his fault the tryouts were postponed--"
"Hey!" Jaejoong snapped, stepping out from behind his friend, "Our fault?! So yeah I fainted, but who was the one who pushed Chun into the janitor's clos--"
"HAHA!" Yoochun cut in, faking a really loud laugh, "You are so funny, Jaejoong, HAHA. HAHA. I just love to laugh around you. HAHA," the teen nudged his friend in the ribs with his elbow, "We are sorry about postponing the tryouts. And coming late. Right, Jaejoong?"
Jaejoong made a face and continued to glare at Yunho, who was glaring right back. A casual punch to the arm brought him back to reality, "What?! I mean... Yeah," he said with gritted teeth, "Sorry."
"No problem," Changmin smiled and Jaejoong wobbled for a bit, "Let's just start. Alright everybody! First, we're going to take a look at your serves. Overhand or underhand, either is fine. Behind the line, please!"
All the boys shuffled to the black serving line, picking up balls as they walked past the rack.
"Alright, go!"
The first boy bounced the ball and few times before underhand serving it. The ball went over, but Changmin blew the whistle.
"Your foot went over the line. Don't do that."
The next boy did an overhand serve, and the ball went straight into the net.
"Don't do overhand. Stick with under."
The next boy, Jaejoong recognized.
It was the teen who rescued them from the closet.
"'Ello, Junsu," Changmin greeted with a slight curve of his lips.
"Hey, Changmin hyung!"
"Will you be serving over or underhand?"
Junsu threw the ball up into the air and failed to catch it when it came back down, "I dunno. You know I only come here for a little fun, nothing serious. I can't play sports anyway."
Yunho chuckled, "How about you serve that ball and aim for the court, yeah?"
Junsu beamed at his two hyungs, "Okey dokey." The teen hit the ball with his left wrist and it went soaring over the net, a little too high and hard that when it landed, it hit a boy on the other side.
"Sorry!" Junsu bit his lip and slowly made his way to sit down on a bench as two other boys helped the injured kid up. "Well then, I'll just watch."
Yunho and Changmin started laughing, Yunho taking a seat next to his dongsaeng and ruffling his brown hair. "Good try, kiddo. Next time, don't kill anyone."
"Next!"
Yoochun stepped forward and served, the ball landing in the center of the court.
"Nice serve, Yoochun!"
"Thank you, captain!"
"Next!"
Jaejoong, without hesitating, overhand served the ball hard and it went to the right of the court, which would have been quite difficult to to return.
Yunho's restrained himself from clapping. Even he had to admit, that was one heck of a serve.
Changmin jumped to his feet, "Whoa! Amazing!"
"Yeah Jaejoongie!" Yoochun walked up behind his friend and slapped his butt, "Amazing!"
Jaejoong growled at him and made a distance, holding his abused behind. "Thanks, Chun."
"Next!"
A few more serves later, Changmin announced that they were going to do a game.
"Alright! Um... I want..." the captain observed the boys in front of him, "You, you, you, you, and..." Changmin pointed to Jaejoong, "You. Jaejoong was it?"
Jaejoong blushed and nodded furiously.
"Alright. All five of you on that side, and I want Yoochun to go on that side too."
Yoochun ducked under the net and stood beside Jaejoong on the court.
"Now I want... You, you, you, you and you," Changmin gave the five boys he picked a little push towards the court, "On this side of the court facing that side. And Yunho, on this side too."
Yunho hopped up from beside Junsu, who was doing homework, and made his way over beside a skinny boy.
"Yunho's side will serve first. Ready?"
Yunho caught the ball that was thrown to him and waited for Changmin to blow the whistle. When the captain did, Yunho served overhand and the ball was going straight to Jaejoong.
"Mine!" Jaejoong called, bending his knees and bumping the ball so it went veritcally upwards.
Yoochun ran over to volley the ball.
When it went up, close to the net, Jaejoong jumped and spiked the ball down and over.
It hit the ground right in front of a boy who just stared at Jaejoong in a daze.
"Are you crazy?!" Yunho yelled, storming over to the boy. "You could've totally got that! What the hell happened?!"
The boy shakily raised a finger directed to the teen in pink shorts, "H-He..."
"He what?!"
"His shorts!"
Yunho felt his ears heat up when he followed the boy's finger that led to Jaejoong's legs, "What about his shorts?!"
"T-They... T-They--"
"They what?"
"They went up a little when he jumped! So did his shirt. Oh my god, I think I'm going to kill myself right now! Can you not see it, sir?! It's right there! Right there! His legs! Holy cow!!"
Yunho rubbed his temples and glanced over at Changmin, "Captain?"
Changmin tore his eyes away from Jaejoong, "Y-Yes?"
"Are you going to do something about this?"
"Uh... Yeah... Jaejoong-sshi, do you really have to wear those?"
Jaejoong blinked innocently, "Yes. I don't have any other shorts."
"How about you borrow a pair from somebody?"
"I don't like wearing clothes that people have already worn."
Yunho rolled his eyes, "Oh for god's sake..."
"I bet Yunho could lend you a pair!" Junsu chirped, as if on cue, "He has a ton of newly bought shorts that he bought but he never wears then cause he didn't bother to try them on at the store he just bought them cause they looked good and thought it would look good on him but really they're too small."
"Oh yes! I like the way you think!" Yoochun walked off court and slid across the bench beside Junsu, "Hi. My name is Park Yoochun. We've met before, right?"
"Yeah."
"Good. I never pass up a good thinker or a pretty face. You have both. Score for me~" Yoochun winked.
"I'm not lending my clothes to that... that... thing!"
Jaejoong strode to the other side of the court, "I'm sorry, did I hear correctly? Did you just call me a thing?"
"You heard right," Yunho snarled.
Changmin picked up his waterbottle, "We're done for the day! Come back at lunch tomorrow, and then after that I'll post up the team! I have to go home and get cracking on my homework. I'll see you guys later. Oh and, make sure Yunho doesn't kill the cutie." The teen exited the gym, as did the other boys.
Yoochun and Junsu waved goodbye and turned back to each other to talk again, tuning out the other two's arguement so that it became background noise.
"Like I'd want to wear something from you! At least I'm not and big idiot who probably doesn't know what two plus two is!"
"I do know what two plus two is! At least I'm not a slut who wears short shorts for all the boys to notice her!"
"A slut?!" Jaejoong's brows furrowed, "You wish you had legs like mine!"
"Oh really? What makes your legs any better than mine?"
"Cause mine are smooth and--"
"Your point?"
"You wish you could touch them! You're just jealous!"
Yoochun put his conversation with Junsu on hold, "What?"
"Like I'd want to touch your pale, creamy thighs!"
Yoochun almost started to bang his head on the wall because his friend and teammate were so caught up in their arguement that they didn't notice.
Jaejoong had taken Yunho's hand and placed it on the back of his thigh, gliding it up and down.
"Jaejoongie!"
"Hyung!" Junsu and Yoochun both called out, their voices echoing through the empty gym and cutting through the bickering and shouting.
"What?!" The two answered back, fustrated.
"I'd suggest you look at your position."
Jaejoong and Yunho looked down and both turned red.
Yunho felt all blood go south.
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heyhey :) I'm back with chapter two :D
I was wondering, who do you think should be on the team? I'm all up for suggestions :D (There are 12 people on a team, but Yun, Chun and Min obviously have to be on the team so technically I need 9 people ^^)
sorry for any bad spelling or grammar mistakes :/ Comments are loved~♥
Author: hyuukie
Chapter: 2
Pairing: YunJae [main], Jaemin, Yoosu
Summary: Jaejoong tries out for volleyball wearing his sister's shorts. Chaos arrives.
Disclaimer: Don't own the pairing
Chapter 1
"Wakey wakey~"
Jaejoong's eyes slowly fluttered open and the first thing he saw was Yoochun's hand waving in front of his face.
"Jaejoongie! You nearly made me call an ambulance!"
Jaejoong sat up and rubbed his temples, "Calm down, Chun. I'm fine, there was no need for an ambulance."
"Not for you!" Yoochun placed a hand over the left side of his chest, where he could feel the fast beating of his heart, "For me! You almost gave me a heart attack!"
Jaejoong looked around, "Where exactly are we?"
Yoochun stood up from his squatting position and stroked his chin, "I think we're in the janitor's closet."
"What do you mean "I think"? Where are we, Chun?"
"I just told you, I think we're in the janitor's closet."
"Why are you saying 'I think'?! You mean you don't know where we are?" Jaejoong hopped to his feet and scanned the room for a door. "We are in the janitor's closet."
"I told you."
"Why are we here?"
Yoochun tried to laugh as he scratched the back of his neck, but it didn't fool Jaejoong. The older teen knew his friend was hiding something.
"Chun, why are we here?"
"Well, you see now, Jaejoongie, you fainted when captain-sshi introduced himself and called you pretty, and I said I would take you to the nurse's office, but Yunho said he would help, so when I was carrying you down the hall on my back, Yunho decided to go all WATCHA and HIYA and kung fu on me and pushed me into a room which I found out was the janitor's closet since there were brooms and mops and dust and the big sign on the wall that says 'Janitor's Room'," Yoochun paused to breathe, "And you were out cold, so I panicked and started pounding on the door and screaming, but everybody thinks pounding and screaming in the janitor's room is just mice, which makes no sense since mice can't pound and scream. So I got down and poked you and hit you and said 'wakey wakey' in your ear and then you woke up and asked me where we were and--"
"I get it, Chun." Jaejoong wiggled the doorknob, but it wouldn't budge. "Oh geez, what the hell! Anybody! Hello!"
Silence.
"Ugh." Jaejoong leaned against the door and slid down to the floor, "That Yunho... His name is Yunho, right?"
Yoochun nodded.
"That Yunho! I'm going to kill him when I get out of here!"
"And after you change and hide your sexy legs."
Jaejoong rolled his eyes. "Right. Would you stop referring to my legs as sexy?"
"It's the truth, Jaejoongie. I wanna run my hand down that smooth, white ski--"
Yoochun didn't get to finish because Jaejoong had shoved a pen in his mouth.
"Where the hell did you get that pen?" Yoochun asked, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand after he spit the object out.
"From my ass. Now--"
"Oo, sexy~"
"Yoochun!"
"Sorry."
"Now will you shut up and explain what happened to volleyball tryouts?"
"Captain-sshi was nice enough to pospone it to after school when you've recovered."
Jaejoong couldn't help the silly grin on his face, "Aww, he's too cute..."
Yoochun coughed, "Let's find a way to get out of here..."
"Yeah. How?"
"Uh..." Yoochun patted his tummy, then his chest, then his shorts pockets. "Oh~ I found my cellphone--" his hopeful face dropped, "--which I didn't charge last night..."
"Great," Jaejoong sighed, "Just great."
There was a little pause of silence before the doorknob started to jiggle.
"Eh? Hello?!" Jaejoong yelled, gathering up hope.
"Hello? Anybody in there?"
"Somebody! People are in here! Could you help please get us out?"
"Hold on a minute!"
The sound of something inserting into a lock broke through the silence and the door swung open.
"Thank you!" Jaejoong nearly kissed the person who opened the door.
"Haha," the boy laughed nervously, "N-No problem?"
"My name's Kim Jaejoong and whatever you want, its granted! Words cannot describe how much I love you!" Jaejoong clutched the small boy's shoulders and kissed his cheek, "A kiss because I love you so much! And..." Jaejoong took the pen off the floor that was previously in Yoochun's mouth, "Here's my cell phone number, give me a call and I can tell you how much I love you all over again," the teen jotted down his digits on the slightly frightened boy's forearm. "Got to go, bye!"
"Um... Bye?" the boy stared at the numbers scribbled on his arm.
"Don't mind him, he's just happy." Yoochun grinned and stepped in front of his saviour, holding out a hand, "My name's Yoochun. Park Yoochun."
The boy smiled and took Yoochun's hand, "Cool. I'm Junsu. Kim Junsu."
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"I'm telling you, there aren't coming, Changmin! Let's just start the tryouts!"
"Now now, Yunho, you're also trying out, which means there's a possibility you might not make it."
"What--"
"Just because you're good at basketball doesn't mean you're amazing at volleyball."
Yunho huffed, "Yeah yeah..."
"Listen, we'll start if they don't come in--"
"Did I miss anything?!" Yoochun shouted, slamming the gym doors open. "Did you start?! Wait, why am I asking that... Of course you didn't start, who would start without Park Yoochun? Since I'm here, now you can start."
Yunho and Changmin both raised eyebrows.
"Right. You just get weirder and weirder everyday, Park," Changmin commented before breaking out into a grin, "I like that about you."
"And I see you've brought your bitch of a girlfriend?" Yunho sneered, pointing to the firgure behind Yoochun.
"Yunho..."
"It's his fault the tryouts were postponed--"
"Hey!" Jaejoong snapped, stepping out from behind his friend, "Our fault?! So yeah I fainted, but who was the one who pushed Chun into the janitor's clos--"
"HAHA!" Yoochun cut in, faking a really loud laugh, "You are so funny, Jaejoong, HAHA. HAHA. I just love to laugh around you. HAHA," the teen nudged his friend in the ribs with his elbow, "We are sorry about postponing the tryouts. And coming late. Right, Jaejoong?"
Jaejoong made a face and continued to glare at Yunho, who was glaring right back. A casual punch to the arm brought him back to reality, "What?! I mean... Yeah," he said with gritted teeth, "Sorry."
"No problem," Changmin smiled and Jaejoong wobbled for a bit, "Let's just start. Alright everybody! First, we're going to take a look at your serves. Overhand or underhand, either is fine. Behind the line, please!"
All the boys shuffled to the black serving line, picking up balls as they walked past the rack.
"Alright, go!"
The first boy bounced the ball and few times before underhand serving it. The ball went over, but Changmin blew the whistle.
"Your foot went over the line. Don't do that."
The next boy did an overhand serve, and the ball went straight into the net.
"Don't do overhand. Stick with under."
The next boy, Jaejoong recognized.
It was the teen who rescued them from the closet.
"'Ello, Junsu," Changmin greeted with a slight curve of his lips.
"Hey, Changmin hyung!"
"Will you be serving over or underhand?"
Junsu threw the ball up into the air and failed to catch it when it came back down, "I dunno. You know I only come here for a little fun, nothing serious. I can't play sports anyway."
Yunho chuckled, "How about you serve that ball and aim for the court, yeah?"
Junsu beamed at his two hyungs, "Okey dokey." The teen hit the ball with his left wrist and it went soaring over the net, a little too high and hard that when it landed, it hit a boy on the other side.
"Sorry!" Junsu bit his lip and slowly made his way to sit down on a bench as two other boys helped the injured kid up. "Well then, I'll just watch."
Yunho and Changmin started laughing, Yunho taking a seat next to his dongsaeng and ruffling his brown hair. "Good try, kiddo. Next time, don't kill anyone."
"Next!"
Yoochun stepped forward and served, the ball landing in the center of the court.
"Nice serve, Yoochun!"
"Thank you, captain!"
"Next!"
Jaejoong, without hesitating, overhand served the ball hard and it went to the right of the court, which would have been quite difficult to to return.
Yunho's restrained himself from clapping. Even he had to admit, that was one heck of a serve.
Changmin jumped to his feet, "Whoa! Amazing!"
"Yeah Jaejoongie!" Yoochun walked up behind his friend and slapped his butt, "Amazing!"
Jaejoong growled at him and made a distance, holding his abused behind. "Thanks, Chun."
"Next!"
A few more serves later, Changmin announced that they were going to do a game.
"Alright! Um... I want..." the captain observed the boys in front of him, "You, you, you, you, and..." Changmin pointed to Jaejoong, "You. Jaejoong was it?"
Jaejoong blushed and nodded furiously.
"Alright. All five of you on that side, and I want Yoochun to go on that side too."
Yoochun ducked under the net and stood beside Jaejoong on the court.
"Now I want... You, you, you, you and you," Changmin gave the five boys he picked a little push towards the court, "On this side of the court facing that side. And Yunho, on this side too."
Yunho hopped up from beside Junsu, who was doing homework, and made his way over beside a skinny boy.
"Yunho's side will serve first. Ready?"
Yunho caught the ball that was thrown to him and waited for Changmin to blow the whistle. When the captain did, Yunho served overhand and the ball was going straight to Jaejoong.
"Mine!" Jaejoong called, bending his knees and bumping the ball so it went veritcally upwards.
Yoochun ran over to volley the ball.
When it went up, close to the net, Jaejoong jumped and spiked the ball down and over.
It hit the ground right in front of a boy who just stared at Jaejoong in a daze.
"Are you crazy?!" Yunho yelled, storming over to the boy. "You could've totally got that! What the hell happened?!"
The boy shakily raised a finger directed to the teen in pink shorts, "H-He..."
"He what?!"
"His shorts!"
Yunho felt his ears heat up when he followed the boy's finger that led to Jaejoong's legs, "What about his shorts?!"
"T-They... T-They--"
"They what?"
"They went up a little when he jumped! So did his shirt. Oh my god, I think I'm going to kill myself right now! Can you not see it, sir?! It's right there! Right there! His legs! Holy cow!!"
Yunho rubbed his temples and glanced over at Changmin, "Captain?"
Changmin tore his eyes away from Jaejoong, "Y-Yes?"
"Are you going to do something about this?"
"Uh... Yeah... Jaejoong-sshi, do you really have to wear those?"
Jaejoong blinked innocently, "Yes. I don't have any other shorts."
"How about you borrow a pair from somebody?"
"I don't like wearing clothes that people have already worn."
Yunho rolled his eyes, "Oh for god's sake..."
"I bet Yunho could lend you a pair!" Junsu chirped, as if on cue, "He has a ton of newly bought shorts that he bought but he never wears then cause he didn't bother to try them on at the store he just bought them cause they looked good and thought it would look good on him but really they're too small."
"Oh yes! I like the way you think!" Yoochun walked off court and slid across the bench beside Junsu, "Hi. My name is Park Yoochun. We've met before, right?"
"Yeah."
"Good. I never pass up a good thinker or a pretty face. You have both. Score for me~" Yoochun winked.
"I'm not lending my clothes to that... that... thing!"
Jaejoong strode to the other side of the court, "I'm sorry, did I hear correctly? Did you just call me a thing?"
"You heard right," Yunho snarled.
Changmin picked up his waterbottle, "We're done for the day! Come back at lunch tomorrow, and then after that I'll post up the team! I have to go home and get cracking on my homework. I'll see you guys later. Oh and, make sure Yunho doesn't kill the cutie." The teen exited the gym, as did the other boys.
Yoochun and Junsu waved goodbye and turned back to each other to talk again, tuning out the other two's arguement so that it became background noise.
"Like I'd want to wear something from you! At least I'm not and big idiot who probably doesn't know what two plus two is!"
"I do know what two plus two is! At least I'm not a slut who wears short shorts for all the boys to notice her!"
"A slut?!" Jaejoong's brows furrowed, "You wish you had legs like mine!"
"Oh really? What makes your legs any better than mine?"
"Cause mine are smooth and--"
"Your point?"
"You wish you could touch them! You're just jealous!"
Yoochun put his conversation with Junsu on hold, "What?"
"Like I'd want to touch your pale, creamy thighs!"
Yoochun almost started to bang his head on the wall because his friend and teammate were so caught up in their arguement that they didn't notice.
Jaejoong had taken Yunho's hand and placed it on the back of his thigh, gliding it up and down.
"Jaejoongie!"
"Hyung!" Junsu and Yoochun both called out, their voices echoing through the empty gym and cutting through the bickering and shouting.
"What?!" The two answered back, fustrated.
"I'd suggest you look at your position."
Jaejoong and Yunho looked down and both turned red.
Yunho felt all blood go south.
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heyhey :) I'm back with chapter two :D
I was wondering, who do you think should be on the team? I'm all up for suggestions :D (There are 12 people on a team, but Yun, Chun and Min obviously have to be on the team so technically I need 9 people ^^)
sorry for any bad spelling or grammar mistakes :/ Comments are loved~♥