“Fuck,” Yunho grumbled as he abused, yet again, the ‘backspace’ button on his keyboard.

He fought the urge to smash the said object into pieces for no particular reasons at all. He just thought that it would make him feel at ease for the first time since that faithful day he had with Jaejoong.

Yes, it has been a week since then… and yes, they ( Read more... )

Jung Yunho watched carefully, almost like observing every inch of the body in front of him. A sweet yet appealing smile appeared on his face as he laid his gaze on Kim Jaejoong, practically burning holes through him. The said latter could not hide his smile ever since they got there and that made Yunho felt somewhat accomplished. How he missed ( Read more... )

“A theme park? Why are we even here, Mr. Jung?” Jaejoong asked. He tried so hard not to show signs of excitement but failed miserably. How long was it since he had been to one? Five? Six? Or even ten years? Jaejoong obviously had lost count. He incautiously opened the door and walked straight towards the entrance not far from the car, leaving Yunho ( Read more... )

It was almost 7.30 a.m.

The sound of the black Armani leather shoes stepping on the ceramic floors echoed throughout the building. Every step that he took made everyone around turned to look at Kim Jaejoong, a young man with a little hint of feminine look despite being covered in a modern designer’s black suit and a slim red tie to go with.

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