title: I love you for you
author: I never really mention but just call me hito
pairing: YoonJae
rating: PG-13 or maybe more..? (dunno later)
length: chaptered
genre: fluff, slight angst..?
summary: 25 years old prosecutor had falling head over heels for a 20 years old chef who runs a small restaurant.
(hm..is this really a summary..?)
"Ya..YoonHo yah..." a brief voice snapped a young prosecutor from his mount of cases which messing his office’s desk…"A...YoongSook..." then he joined his friends soon after realizing he’s not in the office right then…yes…he’s In a bar now for resting his overworking mind for several court session earlier…
"Ckh...ya...where's ShinHye..?" that question just made him bored off.. "We...you know..." YoonHo just not wanting to remember again how often he failed in this kind of relationship…"Ckh...you did it again..." he really doesn’t like how his friend beams on…
"Ya..she's the one who dumped me this time..." YoonHo pressed those words on. "I always serious about this...and don't ever call me a player..." he took a shot of liquor and continues his sentence but cuts again by his unpleasant buddy.
"Yea..yea..but you never last with women more than 6 months..."
"I have...with Yukiie-san..." once again this 25 years old prosecutor correcting his friend.
"Oh...that Japanese girl...only for 9 months..." sure his friend likes to play him around.
“ah..never mind...how's yours..?" he tries to change topic. "We'll be married next month.." his friend said as he circled his hand on HeeRan's...his girlfriend.
"Congrats..." he greets that lovey dovey couple.
"When yours come..?" really a forbidden convey he state for.
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Jeong YoonHo, a young prosecutor who is a hard worker. He’s smart enough to get scholarship through his last education at law major. Even though he’s rich enough to buy a luxury house, he’s quite down to earth and not use to spent money for useless things. He’s strong enough when suddenly his dad passed away because shocked of bankrupt, and his mother died of diabetic. And those all happened during his university live.
Becoming a success prosecutor not makes him happier and snap off his loneliness that his parents made for his life.
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Sun glares through the window and morning breeze flown through his skin wakening him, realized that he wasn’t even wash his face or change his clothes before he falls to his bed. Even he forgot to close the window.
Walked to the bathroom, he then sees a messed figure wore a crumpled and smelly shirt, socks still wrapped his left leg and a big eye bag like never sleeps for a year make him looks older than he is. What a mess.
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"YoonHo yah...morning.." a voice greets him as he entered his office and the young prosecutor replied to his assistant "Morning...YeongTaek...how many court sessions today..?" busied himself with the case will be on court today
"We have 3 today...by the way how bout that psycho girl..?" The assistant ask in amusement "Oh..that case...I almost think she really is crazy coz the police said that she almost shot her head when they come...but I'm afraid I'm wrong....since I found THIS" YoonHo shows him the files...the prove that she was adopted.
In the young prosecutor’s mind came several thoughts about the case of a crazy girl who shots her parents then almost shot herself. Maybe she arranged this murder, maybe she wants all the heritance, or…maybe she is….crazy.
"C'mon...court session will begin in 10 minutes..." the assistant walked out the door, followed by the prosecutor immediately "Okay..."
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The clock on the wall shows 11 at night already and YoonHo had just finished arranges his whole document for tomorrow’s court session. Feels like don’t want to go home this soon, he droves his car around the city with random sightseeing.
Dims chime of the night can’t bring him more comfort feelings to his own life. And emptiness in his stomach bring him to an unknown restaurant
Just a small wooden made exterior, furnished with natural color, and on the top of the entrance signs ‘Kim’s Family Restaurant’. Not so classy look of interior but sends you warmth, like a familiar place that have been missing. There it has just wooden rounded tables with curved legs, white plain tablecloth covers some of them and the others are just naked. The chairs are a set with them. At a corner, there’s someone cooking behind the long table. Just a few of them are filled of course in a time like this. Sat on a chair near the long table, He smells the warmth of the food. So homey and gives comfort feelings to anyone…guess so.
The chef comes toward YoonHo and asks him” Do you want to order something sir..?” with a smile plastered on his face. Comes the thought that the chef was so young. Maybe about his age or younger, has a really agile voice, a bit high but nice and lucid. But really…a blond chef…hahaha. Once again, feel familiar with this face he didn’t realize that he sees too much…or too long. The chef was too slow to notice it then call him “Sir..?”
“O..oh..have we...” met before…yes..the paused sentence turning into “You run this restaurant by yourself..?” then answered “No…but at a time like this, yes…” a paused.
“Oh…gimbap please…and just…hot tea…” realized that he just paused too long for mesmerizing the face of the young chef.
“It’ll be ready in….5 minutes…” the chef gives his smile as to comfort the costumers.
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As he entered his apartment, loneliness wraps him again. He jerks on his bed but not to sleep. Took a photo frame from a small table beside his bed, his thoughts inside ‘umma…why don’t you give me a dongsaeng..?’
YoonHo even ever think to adopt a kid since he feels that he can afford to earned for daily life needs, but then he withdrew with another thoughts that he afraid that the kid would be sad because he would often leaving her/him for work.
Got up, he washed his face, changes his clothes and ready to sleep. And the last thing popped in his mind was a blonde haired silhouette with a pleasant and affectionate smile. In a few second he dozed off already of tiredness.
a/n: I made this two years ago, but I posted it in a forum and made me sad coz they were asking me to make fics in my mother tongue...
its's just stressed me out that I really can't imagine DBSK talk in my language..
that's why I ever stop writing..T-T
but I guess I would be happy to post it in here..^-^