DBSK Fic: Stereo Heart (Teaser)
Title: Stereo Heart
Pairing: Changmin x Junsu
Genre: Romance/Humor
Rating: PG-13
Warning: adorable!Junsu and sexy-long-legged!Changmin
Disclaimer: I do not own DBSK/JYJ/Super Junior
Summary: Junsu fell in love a lot. He didn't deny that, just not fully acknowledging it. Yet.
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Stereo Heart
[Teaser]
By: Sharl/zielddhy
Junsu fell in love a lot. He didn't deny that, just not fully acknowledging it. Yet.
And this time he fell in love at first sight. Not that he never did before, but this time the feeling came in such a force he swore he was under an enchantment or something. He was bewitched. Totally smitten. Body and soul, at this young man whose nose buried behind a large book.
Even from across the cafe, Junsu noticed that handsome face (eyes partially hidden behind a pair of stylish black-framed glasses, lips so full that make everybody want to kiss it), those lean long legs (clad in tight, skinny blue jeans) and that supermodel-like body (he was wearing body-fitting black turtlenecks, but throw a pair ragtag and he was sure this man could make it look like three thousand cashmere sweater).
Junsu was so engrossed at watching this young man, he nearly jumped when the bartender touched his arm to give him his coffee. "Holy shit, Hyuk, you scared the hell out of me!"
His childhood friend, Hyukjae, merely raised an eyebrow. "How was that my fault when you're the one who were too busy ogling some stranger?"
Junsu looked scandalized. "I did not ogle him!"
Hyukjae scoffed, "Oh please, you were practically raping the man with your eyes." Junsu opened his mouth to retort some more but Hyukjae beat him to it. "Yes you did and don't try to deny it. Now scram, I have coffees to make. Go away."
Junsu made a noise that sounded like a protest but Hyukjae had gone back to the cashier, smiling at a couple unsuspecting girls who blushed immediately. Pervert. He snatched his latte from the counter and searched the room for empty seats. Unfortunately there weren’t many seats left. He took one just a table away from the supermodel-like man.
He squinted his eyes and tried to look what the man was reading. Drug Bioavailability: Estimation of Solubility, Permeability, Absorption and Bioavailability. The hell?
The man caught him looking and raised an eyebrow. Junsu blushed and pretended to look around, he took a hasty sip on his coffee and stupidly burnt his tongue in the process. He sputtered the coffee as a result. Damn it. Way to go in making great first impression.
“Excuse me, looks lIke you need some help to look at that.”
Junsu blinked. The gorgeous man was now standing in front of him, looking tall and sexy. Hell, if there was anything Junsu could fall for, it's a pair of lean, long legs. And this man had the nicest lean, long legs he had ever seen. Fuck, no wonder he fell in love.
“Your tongue,” the man said again. “I saw you burnt it earlier?”
“Oh! Umm, no it’s fine! I mean I’m sure it’ll be okay, this is not the first time I’ve turned, learnt, burnt, burnt! Not the first time I… burnt my tongue,” Junsu mumbled, “Sorry, I usually get that in first try.”
The man looked amused. “Well, at least you’re okay.” And then he went as fast as he came, leaving Junsu with his mouth gaping. What the hell just happened? Before he could even contemplates what was happening, the man was gone from the cafe.
“He was flirting with you,” Hyukjae said later, “idiot.”
Junsu agreed mournfully.
+
When Junsu had lunch with his best friends the next day, he didn’t mention the tall handsome guy for three reasons. One, Jaejoong would have called him idiot just like Hyukjae did. Second, Yoochun wouldn’t be interested anyway because he was still going on and on about the blond haired chick with big boobs he’d flirted with that morning. Third, Junsu wasn’t sure if he’d meet the man again.
In the middle of chewing moo shu and Kung Pao chicken, Junsu caught his name. “... like Junsu here, he’s cute and if he can flirt with guys then why can’t I flirt with girls?”
Jaejoong swallowed down his spicy beef and used the chopstick to point accusingly at Yoochun. “The difference is that Junsu really cares about them while you, well, you flirt with girls and you date them and after two weeks you’ll get bored and you’ll dump them.”
“And Jaejoong and I were left with the tasks of providing tissues and listening shoulders,” Junsu piped in.
Yoochun looked scandalized. “What’s wrong with that? Except in your case, Su, because you’re just too nice. But Jaejoong! You’re a therapist and with those girls I’m bringing you patients so in a way you should thank me.”
Jaejoong wanted to throw up.
Junsu decided it’s time to change the topic. “So Chunnie, are you serious with this girl?”
As his friend launched with new full blown description (her boobs, what else), Junsu wondered if what Yoochun said was true. People told him that he’s too nice, and even sometimes too gullible. Was it his fault if his past relationships didn’t work out? Okay maybe in some cases they weren’t even relationships yet, you can’t call one dinner as a relationship. But Junsu really thought maybe hey, one of these days it might work out.
His mind wandered to the gorgeous guy the other day. It’d be nice to meet him again but what if he didn’t?
Junsu bit into the chicken with more force than necessary.
+
He met the man again three days later. Junsu was standing in line to get some cake at this famous bakery. He looked at the display, lips pouting slightly because his favorite blueberry cheesecake had sold out.
“I suggest the raspberry soufflé if you want an advice.”
Junsu turned around to look the same handsome man stood behind him. “Hey,” was all Junsu could say as he stared dumbly at the man. “I mean,” he snapped out of his trance, “Umm, hi. Did you say the raspberry soufflé? Are they good?”
“The best in the city.”
“Oh okay, I’ll take one of those to go,” he said to the smiling waiter behind the counter.
“Actually we only serve them for dine-in only because otherwise the soufflé won’t rise by the time you get home,” she said, “maybe you want to eat them here instead?”
“Oh.” Junsu was a little disappointed. He planned to get cozy with his cats Bakira and Leo tonight while watching some soccer match as he ate cakes as dessert. Maybe he could pick out some other cakes, those chocolate truffles and tiramisu looked good.
“You can eat them here with me, over coffee or tea?”
Junsu blinked. “What?”
“I mean, if you want,” the man hastily added, “I totally understand if you’re busy or something.”
The whole thing was weird, like something that was whipped out of romantic movie and definitely not something that might popped into his life. Junsu blinked a few times to make sure he wasn't dreaming. “Sure,” he said after he realized this was the reality, “I’d like that. I’m Junsu by the way.”
“Changmin,” the man offered with a smile. Junsu’s heart flipped out a little seeing that and as he followed Changmin to the booth in the corner, he could feel butterflies in his stomach flapped their wings happily.
-End of Teaser-
Author's Note: So. I was writing the next chapter of 'Half of the Moon' and I got depressed. Like really really depressed. Then I realized that my two ongoing multi-chaptered fics are both angsty-themed and I can't have that. And so as a little pick-me-up I write this. A fluffy and adorable MinSu. :D
Part One
Pairing: Changmin x Junsu
Genre: Romance/Humor
Rating: PG-13
Warning: adorable!Junsu and sexy-long-legged!Changmin
Disclaimer: I do not own DBSK/JYJ/Super Junior
Summary: Junsu fell in love a lot. He didn't deny that, just not fully acknowledging it. Yet.
---
Stereo Heart
[Teaser]
By: Sharl/zielddhy
Junsu fell in love a lot. He didn't deny that, just not fully acknowledging it. Yet.
And this time he fell in love at first sight. Not that he never did before, but this time the feeling came in such a force he swore he was under an enchantment or something. He was bewitched. Totally smitten. Body and soul, at this young man whose nose buried behind a large book.
Even from across the cafe, Junsu noticed that handsome face (eyes partially hidden behind a pair of stylish black-framed glasses, lips so full that make everybody want to kiss it), those lean long legs (clad in tight, skinny blue jeans) and that supermodel-like body (he was wearing body-fitting black turtlenecks, but throw a pair ragtag and he was sure this man could make it look like three thousand cashmere sweater).
Junsu was so engrossed at watching this young man, he nearly jumped when the bartender touched his arm to give him his coffee. "Holy shit, Hyuk, you scared the hell out of me!"
His childhood friend, Hyukjae, merely raised an eyebrow. "How was that my fault when you're the one who were too busy ogling some stranger?"
Junsu looked scandalized. "I did not ogle him!"
Hyukjae scoffed, "Oh please, you were practically raping the man with your eyes." Junsu opened his mouth to retort some more but Hyukjae beat him to it. "Yes you did and don't try to deny it. Now scram, I have coffees to make. Go away."
Junsu made a noise that sounded like a protest but Hyukjae had gone back to the cashier, smiling at a couple unsuspecting girls who blushed immediately. Pervert. He snatched his latte from the counter and searched the room for empty seats. Unfortunately there weren’t many seats left. He took one just a table away from the supermodel-like man.
He squinted his eyes and tried to look what the man was reading. Drug Bioavailability: Estimation of Solubility, Permeability, Absorption and Bioavailability. The hell?
The man caught him looking and raised an eyebrow. Junsu blushed and pretended to look around, he took a hasty sip on his coffee and stupidly burnt his tongue in the process. He sputtered the coffee as a result. Damn it. Way to go in making great first impression.
“Excuse me, looks lIke you need some help to look at that.”
Junsu blinked. The gorgeous man was now standing in front of him, looking tall and sexy. Hell, if there was anything Junsu could fall for, it's a pair of lean, long legs. And this man had the nicest lean, long legs he had ever seen. Fuck, no wonder he fell in love.
“Your tongue,” the man said again. “I saw you burnt it earlier?”
“Oh! Umm, no it’s fine! I mean I’m sure it’ll be okay, this is not the first time I’ve turned, learnt, burnt, burnt! Not the first time I… burnt my tongue,” Junsu mumbled, “Sorry, I usually get that in first try.”
The man looked amused. “Well, at least you’re okay.” And then he went as fast as he came, leaving Junsu with his mouth gaping. What the hell just happened? Before he could even contemplates what was happening, the man was gone from the cafe.
“He was flirting with you,” Hyukjae said later, “idiot.”
Junsu agreed mournfully.
+
When Junsu had lunch with his best friends the next day, he didn’t mention the tall handsome guy for three reasons. One, Jaejoong would have called him idiot just like Hyukjae did. Second, Yoochun wouldn’t be interested anyway because he was still going on and on about the blond haired chick with big boobs he’d flirted with that morning. Third, Junsu wasn’t sure if he’d meet the man again.
In the middle of chewing moo shu and Kung Pao chicken, Junsu caught his name. “... like Junsu here, he’s cute and if he can flirt with guys then why can’t I flirt with girls?”
Jaejoong swallowed down his spicy beef and used the chopstick to point accusingly at Yoochun. “The difference is that Junsu really cares about them while you, well, you flirt with girls and you date them and after two weeks you’ll get bored and you’ll dump them.”
“And Jaejoong and I were left with the tasks of providing tissues and listening shoulders,” Junsu piped in.
Yoochun looked scandalized. “What’s wrong with that? Except in your case, Su, because you’re just too nice. But Jaejoong! You’re a therapist and with those girls I’m bringing you patients so in a way you should thank me.”
Jaejoong wanted to throw up.
Junsu decided it’s time to change the topic. “So Chunnie, are you serious with this girl?”
As his friend launched with new full blown description (her boobs, what else), Junsu wondered if what Yoochun said was true. People told him that he’s too nice, and even sometimes too gullible. Was it his fault if his past relationships didn’t work out? Okay maybe in some cases they weren’t even relationships yet, you can’t call one dinner as a relationship. But Junsu really thought maybe hey, one of these days it might work out.
His mind wandered to the gorgeous guy the other day. It’d be nice to meet him again but what if he didn’t?
Junsu bit into the chicken with more force than necessary.
+
He met the man again three days later. Junsu was standing in line to get some cake at this famous bakery. He looked at the display, lips pouting slightly because his favorite blueberry cheesecake had sold out.
“I suggest the raspberry soufflé if you want an advice.”
Junsu turned around to look the same handsome man stood behind him. “Hey,” was all Junsu could say as he stared dumbly at the man. “I mean,” he snapped out of his trance, “Umm, hi. Did you say the raspberry soufflé? Are they good?”
“The best in the city.”
“Oh okay, I’ll take one of those to go,” he said to the smiling waiter behind the counter.
“Actually we only serve them for dine-in only because otherwise the soufflé won’t rise by the time you get home,” she said, “maybe you want to eat them here instead?”
“Oh.” Junsu was a little disappointed. He planned to get cozy with his cats Bakira and Leo tonight while watching some soccer match as he ate cakes as dessert. Maybe he could pick out some other cakes, those chocolate truffles and tiramisu looked good.
“You can eat them here with me, over coffee or tea?”
Junsu blinked. “What?”
“I mean, if you want,” the man hastily added, “I totally understand if you’re busy or something.”
The whole thing was weird, like something that was whipped out of romantic movie and definitely not something that might popped into his life. Junsu blinked a few times to make sure he wasn't dreaming. “Sure,” he said after he realized this was the reality, “I’d like that. I’m Junsu by the way.”
“Changmin,” the man offered with a smile. Junsu’s heart flipped out a little seeing that and as he followed Changmin to the booth in the corner, he could feel butterflies in his stomach flapped their wings happily.
-End of Teaser-
Author's Note: So. I was writing the next chapter of 'Half of the Moon' and I got depressed. Like really really depressed. Then I realized that my two ongoing multi-chaptered fics are both angsty-themed and I can't have that. And so as a little pick-me-up I write this. A fluffy and adorable MinSu. :D
Part One