Wedding Dress
A fluff to make up all of my previous angst fic.
Because YunJae is ♥
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Yunho run as fast as his long legs can. He was a minute away and he knew he'll be late to reach his destination. Great. First day and he's late. What a good first impression.
Yunho arrived at the appointment place 2 minutes late. He tried to catch his breath while stepping inside a particular building. It was an old gothic church. Built almost half a century ago with solid pale marble. Stood tall against the test of time. Yunho admires the interior as he pass by. It was a huge hall he's in. Sunrays slipping in from each window. The surroundings almost magical as he saw there barely no lightings. The hall was purely lighten up by sunshine.
"Ah, Yunho-san! Come here!"
It was the fashion editor that hired him all the way from Korea to go to Japan and have some photoshoot for her upcoming fashion essay book. Yunho was a top model in his country. Every magazines ever have him as their cover. Yunho even hit the runway many times in several fashion weeks in Europe. Right now he endorsed 3 different international brands which make his face appear at most shopping malls worldwide. No wonder. Good looks, well built body, perfect series of white teeth, and gentleman manner above all, he easily landed on many fashion contracts.
"Ah, gomennasai," he bowed low. Feeling shame for being un-professional at the time.
"Ah, daijoubu da yo, Yunho-san," the fashion editor bowed back then pat him on his shoulder. "I think you need more rest. You just finished strutting for Milan Fashion Week and come all the way here. Just relax."
"Arigatou," Yunho smiles. "So, what's today's concept?"
"Wedding dress," she squeaked happily. "Many Japanese girls are dying to see you in wedding outfit. Ever try one?"
"Umh, never," he shook his head. "This will be my first."
Her jaw dropped, "Yunho, you've chosen many times as the guy who girls want to marry with! Yet you never had a photoshoot in this?"
"You can check my portfolio,"
Then she smiled, "go get changed. I can't wait to see you in suit."
After 10 minutes of changing outfits and simple make up, Yunho get out of the dressing room. Every staffs were gasped at him. He looks very great in suit. Especially in black one. This time he wears a long jacket with vertical and clean lines. The tightness hug his body. Showing every curve from his muscles. With slightly spiked hair and natural make up, he's perfect.
"Yunho! Here!"
The editor waves at him. When Yunho approached her, he notice a tall figure dressed in white sleeves victorian wedding dress. So here's my partner, he hummed. Trying to catch a glimpse of the girl. She's not too skinny and she's quite tall for a girl. Yunho assumed she's at the same age as him.
"Here's your partner for today. H-, her name is... Kim. Korean like you," she introduces her.
"Jung Yunho. Nice to meet you," he shook his hand with her. The palm felt so warm on him and Yunho smiled. The girl blushed then look away.
Noticing that, his editor spoke, "be nice with her. Umm, oh yeah, she lost her voice today so don't expect her to talk. Are we could get started now?"
"Sure," Yunho nodded and took position next to her. "Let's help each other today."
The girl's lips curved a smile. Without realizing it, Yunho smiled back at her.
The photoshoot started with a simple pose standing next to each other. Then Yunho lean his elbow and the girl hold on it. Yunho noticed her slim hands. Looked so delicate. Then he noticed her brown hair under the silk mantilla. Long and wavy. They changed position. The editor told him to wrap his arms on her nape. Her arms on his waist. She blushed again and Yunho cannot help but smile at the cute act.
Now the editor told her to turn her back. Back to chest against Yunho. Yunho's hands on his waist. Another slim features on her body. He felt harder to breathe as he lean his head closer and put on to her shoulder. Unconscious, he landed a kiss upon it.
Her eyes widened at the ministration. But she turn her head and nuzzled on Yunho's hair. The sight left a sentence of "oh-so-sweet" by everyone's mind.
The last pose. They have to kiss each other.
The girl blushed again but Yunho cupped her face and stare deeply to her brown eyes.
"Just a job. Just a kiss. I'll be gentle."
She nodded.
Yunho leaned his face closer and placed his lips upon her. Both of their eyes are closed.
Her lips are so soft. So warm. So addictive and it's unsatisfying Yunho just to place his lips only. He parted his lips and feeling she parted her lips too. Yunho stick out his tongue and savoring every inch of her mouth. Feeling strawberry mixed with wine and vanilla. She tastes so good.
Then they broke apart. Try to catch their breath as the editor said "that's all wrapped!".
She smiled and left Yunho without a word.
After that, she was nowhere to be found.
***
4 months have passed and Yunho having his free afternoon back in Korea. Sitting in a café, sipping a coffee. A perfect afternoon.
The door clanked open. A guy with emo hair and glasses stepped in. Yunho felt some kinda weird sensation inside his mind. But he needs to go soon for a meeting. He grabbed his coat and get out.
Four eyes are met.
Familiar feeling.
The boy shouted "Yunho!" as he ran to catch Yunho outside the café.
"I'm sorry. Do I know you?"
The boy landed a soft kiss upon Yunho's lips.
Strawberry. Wine. Vanilla.
"Remember me now?"
Yunho's jaw dropped in awe.
"My name is Kim Jaejoong."
***
To the sequel Sorry Sorry - Answer
A/N: YunJae + Fashion + Wedding = this fic.
Basically compiling my muse atm XD
Sequel? Anyone?
Because YunJae is ♥
***
Yunho run as fast as his long legs can. He was a minute away and he knew he'll be late to reach his destination. Great. First day and he's late. What a good first impression.
Yunho arrived at the appointment place 2 minutes late. He tried to catch his breath while stepping inside a particular building. It was an old gothic church. Built almost half a century ago with solid pale marble. Stood tall against the test of time. Yunho admires the interior as he pass by. It was a huge hall he's in. Sunrays slipping in from each window. The surroundings almost magical as he saw there barely no lightings. The hall was purely lighten up by sunshine.
"Ah, Yunho-san! Come here!"
It was the fashion editor that hired him all the way from Korea to go to Japan and have some photoshoot for her upcoming fashion essay book. Yunho was a top model in his country. Every magazines ever have him as their cover. Yunho even hit the runway many times in several fashion weeks in Europe. Right now he endorsed 3 different international brands which make his face appear at most shopping malls worldwide. No wonder. Good looks, well built body, perfect series of white teeth, and gentleman manner above all, he easily landed on many fashion contracts.
"Ah, gomennasai," he bowed low. Feeling shame for being un-professional at the time.
"Ah, daijoubu da yo, Yunho-san," the fashion editor bowed back then pat him on his shoulder. "I think you need more rest. You just finished strutting for Milan Fashion Week and come all the way here. Just relax."
"Arigatou," Yunho smiles. "So, what's today's concept?"
"Wedding dress," she squeaked happily. "Many Japanese girls are dying to see you in wedding outfit. Ever try one?"
"Umh, never," he shook his head. "This will be my first."
Her jaw dropped, "Yunho, you've chosen many times as the guy who girls want to marry with! Yet you never had a photoshoot in this?"
"You can check my portfolio,"
Then she smiled, "go get changed. I can't wait to see you in suit."
After 10 minutes of changing outfits and simple make up, Yunho get out of the dressing room. Every staffs were gasped at him. He looks very great in suit. Especially in black one. This time he wears a long jacket with vertical and clean lines. The tightness hug his body. Showing every curve from his muscles. With slightly spiked hair and natural make up, he's perfect.
"Yunho! Here!"
The editor waves at him. When Yunho approached her, he notice a tall figure dressed in white sleeves victorian wedding dress. So here's my partner, he hummed. Trying to catch a glimpse of the girl. She's not too skinny and she's quite tall for a girl. Yunho assumed she's at the same age as him.
"Here's your partner for today. H-, her name is... Kim. Korean like you," she introduces her.
"Jung Yunho. Nice to meet you," he shook his hand with her. The palm felt so warm on him and Yunho smiled. The girl blushed then look away.
Noticing that, his editor spoke, "be nice with her. Umm, oh yeah, she lost her voice today so don't expect her to talk. Are we could get started now?"
"Sure," Yunho nodded and took position next to her. "Let's help each other today."
The girl's lips curved a smile. Without realizing it, Yunho smiled back at her.
The photoshoot started with a simple pose standing next to each other. Then Yunho lean his elbow and the girl hold on it. Yunho noticed her slim hands. Looked so delicate. Then he noticed her brown hair under the silk mantilla. Long and wavy. They changed position. The editor told him to wrap his arms on her nape. Her arms on his waist. She blushed again and Yunho cannot help but smile at the cute act.
Now the editor told her to turn her back. Back to chest against Yunho. Yunho's hands on his waist. Another slim features on her body. He felt harder to breathe as he lean his head closer and put on to her shoulder. Unconscious, he landed a kiss upon it.
Her eyes widened at the ministration. But she turn her head and nuzzled on Yunho's hair. The sight left a sentence of "oh-so-sweet" by everyone's mind.
The last pose. They have to kiss each other.
The girl blushed again but Yunho cupped her face and stare deeply to her brown eyes.
"Just a job. Just a kiss. I'll be gentle."
She nodded.
Yunho leaned his face closer and placed his lips upon her. Both of their eyes are closed.
Her lips are so soft. So warm. So addictive and it's unsatisfying Yunho just to place his lips only. He parted his lips and feeling she parted her lips too. Yunho stick out his tongue and savoring every inch of her mouth. Feeling strawberry mixed with wine and vanilla. She tastes so good.
Then they broke apart. Try to catch their breath as the editor said "that's all wrapped!".
She smiled and left Yunho without a word.
After that, she was nowhere to be found.
***
4 months have passed and Yunho having his free afternoon back in Korea. Sitting in a café, sipping a coffee. A perfect afternoon.
The door clanked open. A guy with emo hair and glasses stepped in. Yunho felt some kinda weird sensation inside his mind. But he needs to go soon for a meeting. He grabbed his coat and get out.
Four eyes are met.
Familiar feeling.
The boy shouted "Yunho!" as he ran to catch Yunho outside the café.
"I'm sorry. Do I know you?"
The boy landed a soft kiss upon Yunho's lips.
Strawberry. Wine. Vanilla.
"Remember me now?"
Yunho's jaw dropped in awe.
"My name is Kim Jaejoong."
***
To the sequel Sorry Sorry - Answer
A/N: YunJae + Fashion + Wedding = this fic.
Basically compiling my muse atm XD
Sequel? Anyone?