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Summary: of bets, cross-dressings, and trickeries
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything
A/N: written in response to bunni_chan ’s request :D I’m sorry again this took so long, dear, but I hope you’ll enjoy this
Oh, and as I’ve mentioned before, I’m now taking requests again :D please check my Requesting post if you’re interested. If not, then please ignore me xD
The Bet
“Aish, it’s so hot today,” Jaejoong grumbled as he shielded his eyes from the glaring sun. “Why is it so hot? It’s not even summer yet,” he added, pouting slightly.
“Don’t worry, it’ll rain soon,” Yunho said as he walked up to him, carrying their grocery bags. “And meanwhile, would you help me carry these? Just one will do.”
“I don’t think so,” Jaejoong frowned. “There’s no rain cloud.”
“Really,” Yunho mumbled as he handed Jaejoong the lightest bag. “Wanna bet?”
“You’re on, Yunnie,” Jaejoong rolled his eyes as he accepted the bag. “It’s not like I’m going to lose anyway.”
Just as he had finished saying that, rain clouds started to roll in, shrouding the city in semi-darkness, before droplets of rain water started to pour down.
Jaejoong glared at a grinning Yunho. “I hate you.”
Yunho shrugged. “Just the weather forecast this morning.”
“I hate them too.”
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.
“Wah, the rainbow is so pretty!” Junsu said excitedly as he looked out of the window. The rain had only been a short one, but there was still a rainbow afterwards.
“Please, can you not remind me that there was a rain?” Jaejoong asked as he grunted slightly, trying to sit still while Yoochun and Changmin were doing his hair.
“Aw, and here, look, this dress will fit you perfectly!” Junsu added, showing a rainbow-colored dress, although the color was light and slightly creamy.
“Where is that bastard!? I’m going to kill him!”
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.
“Oh, you look great,” Yunho complimented from his sitting spot. “Whose idea was it to wear those heels?”
“Ask one more thing and I’m chopping your head off with the butcher knife,” Jaejoong glared at him. “I couldn’t believe I agreed to this.”
“Well, you still have to do it anyway because you lost the bet,” Yunho shrugged. “Where’s the glitter lipstick I gave you?”
“When did you give me one?” Jaejoong looked taken aback.
“Hold on, I’ll go fetch it for you. It’ll compliment your overall appearance,” Yunho said as he walked back to his room, and came out a few moments later with said object in his hand.
“Junsu, come here!” he called out. “You forgot to apply this,” he added as he handed the lipstick to the squealing young man.
“Alright! Sit down, sit down, Jaejoong-hyung!” Junsu shouted out giddily. “Close your eyes, and just enjoy my masterpiece!”
Somehow, that thought didn’t bide well with Jaejoong. Although, he had to admit, Junsu made a great make-up artist, and Yoochun and Changmin great hair stylists.
And Yunho?
“Aw, hyung, the color clashes with his eye shadow and necklace! Do you have another shade?”
He has no fashion sense. At all.
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.
“Welcome!” Tiffany greeted when she saw the two walking towards the ballroom. “Aw, Yunho-oppa, you’re absolutely right!” she added, nearly fangirling on the spot. “I’m sure the others will be very happy to see your boyfriend!”
“What right?” Jaejoong asked curiously as he tried desperately to remain steady on the evil heels.
“You look beautiful in a dress, Jaejoong-oppa!” she squealed, and nearly glomped him, but was stopped by Yunho. “Oh, I can lend you more dresses, Yunho-oppa!”
“Wait, wait, something is not right here,” Jaejoong looked at them in confusion.
“Oh, and I’ve prepared a room for you, as you’ve requested,” Tiffany winked at Yunho. “It’s sound-proofed, so you don’t have to worry. Have fun!”
“I thought you said-“
-.-.-.-.-. flashback -.-.-.-.-.
“So, what is it?” Jaejoong asked as he huffed slightly, still pissed that he lost the bet.
“I am invited to Tiffany’s party tonight,” Yunho said as he placed the bags down on the counter. “And I’m supposed to bring my date, or she will force me to choose one of her friends to be my date.”
“And?” Jaejoong frowned. Somehow, he was sure it wasn’t the end of it.
“I have to bring my girlfriend. In short, you’ll have to wear a dress.”
“What!?”
“Aw, Boo, you love me enough that you don’t want to share me with anyone else, right?”
“What!?”
“You love me?”
“I really hate you, Jung Yunho.”
“I’ll get the dress ready~!”
-.-.-.-.-. end of flashback -.-.-.-.-.
“Girlfriend, Yunnie?” Jaejoong asked as he looked at Yunho dangerously.
“Erh, well, that wasn’t completely a lie. She did threaten me-“
“Oh, how true she is,” Jaejoong smirked evilly. “We will have fun in that sound-proofed room, won’t we Yunnie?”
“Uh… on second thought, can we just go home…?” Yunho asked helplessly.
That night, no one could hear the screams of pain, fear, and agony from inside said sound-proofed room.
And Trickeries
There you go~ this didn’t turn out as witty as I would like it to be, and I’m sorry for that T_T
As to what happened inside the room, that’s up to your imagination xDDD
But I hope you enjoyed this :3 if you do, please leave a comment <3~
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything
A/N: written in response to bunni_chan ’s request :D I’m sorry again this took so long, dear, but I hope you’ll enjoy this
Oh, and as I’ve mentioned before, I’m now taking requests again :D please check my Requesting post if you’re interested. If not, then please ignore me xD
The Bet
“Aish, it’s so hot today,” Jaejoong grumbled as he shielded his eyes from the glaring sun. “Why is it so hot? It’s not even summer yet,” he added, pouting slightly.
“Don’t worry, it’ll rain soon,” Yunho said as he walked up to him, carrying their grocery bags. “And meanwhile, would you help me carry these? Just one will do.”
“I don’t think so,” Jaejoong frowned. “There’s no rain cloud.”
“Really,” Yunho mumbled as he handed Jaejoong the lightest bag. “Wanna bet?”
“You’re on, Yunnie,” Jaejoong rolled his eyes as he accepted the bag. “It’s not like I’m going to lose anyway.”
Just as he had finished saying that, rain clouds started to roll in, shrouding the city in semi-darkness, before droplets of rain water started to pour down.
Jaejoong glared at a grinning Yunho. “I hate you.”
Yunho shrugged. “Just the weather forecast this morning.”
“I hate them too.”
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.
“Wah, the rainbow is so pretty!” Junsu said excitedly as he looked out of the window. The rain had only been a short one, but there was still a rainbow afterwards.
“Please, can you not remind me that there was a rain?” Jaejoong asked as he grunted slightly, trying to sit still while Yoochun and Changmin were doing his hair.
“Aw, and here, look, this dress will fit you perfectly!” Junsu added, showing a rainbow-colored dress, although the color was light and slightly creamy.
“Where is that bastard!? I’m going to kill him!”
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.
“Oh, you look great,” Yunho complimented from his sitting spot. “Whose idea was it to wear those heels?”
“Ask one more thing and I’m chopping your head off with the butcher knife,” Jaejoong glared at him. “I couldn’t believe I agreed to this.”
“Well, you still have to do it anyway because you lost the bet,” Yunho shrugged. “Where’s the glitter lipstick I gave you?”
“When did you give me one?” Jaejoong looked taken aback.
“Hold on, I’ll go fetch it for you. It’ll compliment your overall appearance,” Yunho said as he walked back to his room, and came out a few moments later with said object in his hand.
“Junsu, come here!” he called out. “You forgot to apply this,” he added as he handed the lipstick to the squealing young man.
“Alright! Sit down, sit down, Jaejoong-hyung!” Junsu shouted out giddily. “Close your eyes, and just enjoy my masterpiece!”
Somehow, that thought didn’t bide well with Jaejoong. Although, he had to admit, Junsu made a great make-up artist, and Yoochun and Changmin great hair stylists.
And Yunho?
“Aw, hyung, the color clashes with his eye shadow and necklace! Do you have another shade?”
He has no fashion sense. At all.
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.
“Welcome!” Tiffany greeted when she saw the two walking towards the ballroom. “Aw, Yunho-oppa, you’re absolutely right!” she added, nearly fangirling on the spot. “I’m sure the others will be very happy to see your boyfriend!”
“What right?” Jaejoong asked curiously as he tried desperately to remain steady on the evil heels.
“You look beautiful in a dress, Jaejoong-oppa!” she squealed, and nearly glomped him, but was stopped by Yunho. “Oh, I can lend you more dresses, Yunho-oppa!”
“Wait, wait, something is not right here,” Jaejoong looked at them in confusion.
“Oh, and I’ve prepared a room for you, as you’ve requested,” Tiffany winked at Yunho. “It’s sound-proofed, so you don’t have to worry. Have fun!”
“I thought you said-“
-.-.-.-.-. flashback -.-.-.-.-.
“So, what is it?” Jaejoong asked as he huffed slightly, still pissed that he lost the bet.
“I am invited to Tiffany’s party tonight,” Yunho said as he placed the bags down on the counter. “And I’m supposed to bring my date, or she will force me to choose one of her friends to be my date.”
“And?” Jaejoong frowned. Somehow, he was sure it wasn’t the end of it.
“I have to bring my girlfriend. In short, you’ll have to wear a dress.”
“What!?”
“Aw, Boo, you love me enough that you don’t want to share me with anyone else, right?”
“What!?”
“You love me?”
“I really hate you, Jung Yunho.”
“I’ll get the dress ready~!”
-.-.-.-.-. end of flashback -.-.-.-.-.
“Girlfriend, Yunnie?” Jaejoong asked as he looked at Yunho dangerously.
“Erh, well, that wasn’t completely a lie. She did threaten me-“
“Oh, how true she is,” Jaejoong smirked evilly. “We will have fun in that sound-proofed room, won’t we Yunnie?”
“Uh… on second thought, can we just go home…?” Yunho asked helplessly.
That night, no one could hear the screams of pain, fear, and agony from inside said sound-proofed room.
And Trickeries
There you go~ this didn’t turn out as witty as I would like it to be, and I’m sorry for that T_T
As to what happened inside the room, that’s up to your imagination xDDD
But I hope you enjoyed this :3 if you do, please leave a comment <3~