[FanFic] To Hell With Rules[Ch:1.7]
Title: Gentleness
Chapter: 1.7
Rating: PG-13
Length: ?? chapters
Genre: romance, drama, comedy, angst, happy ending
Sammury: It was a party and everyone was having fun....
A/N: please read the foreword first...
Yoochun looked at the boy next to him and smiled. They were celebrating tonight. The family was celebrating yunho's and changmin's graduation from high school with top grades, so of course there was this big party with a lot of people and a full orchestra playing music on their honor while they danced the night away with pretty dressed girls and drank alcohol
Junsu and he were sitting to the main table looking at the dancing crowd. Well, it was more like junsu was looking and he was looking at junsu, enjoying the slight pout on the other's lips
'You know, I can't understand why you like parties so much?' yoochun blinked at the boy beside him
'Because the music is nice and all the girls wear pretty dresses, like in fairytales ' junsu pouted cutely
Yoochun shook his head. One would think that with the year's junsu would man up a little, or even come to believe that fairytales were just a waste of time. But, it didn't work that way, junsu grew up and loved his fairytales still. Not that yoochun wanted him to man up or change, anyway. He was happy with his doll the way he was
Junsu sat there and nonchalantly began playing with the platinum fairy pendent he was wearing. His father had given him this pendent two days after his mother's funeral and it had became his good luck charm over the years. He never took it off.
A seven years old yoochun sighed and looked at the five years old junsu beside him, the boy still looked ever so adorable in that white tuxedo he wore
'Want to dance, doll?' yoochun smiled, he even stood up and knelt in front of junsu's chair on bended knee, his hand stretched out in front of junsu
Junsu grinned widely at once and reached to take yoochun's hand. They reached to the dance floor and began dancing. Yoochun's left hand was around junsu's waist, his right holding junsu's while junsu's right hand was on yoochun's shoulder, his left holding yoochun's.
The two boys began swaying slowly, happily, enjoying themselves.
'Oh, look how cute they look'
'Adorable'
'Oww, so sweet'
Whispers broke around them, everywhere. A lot of women were eyeing them and smiling, thinking of them as cute. If there was one thing about Park Yoochun one must know was that when he got angry or frustrated he would do unexpected things, things which outcomes were severe, always. Another thing to know about him was that he hated being called cute, sweet, or pretty. Those adjectives described his doll but not him; he was the manly, strong, and grown up man, not the cute one!
Yoochun eyed the women dangerously, already plotting his evil revenge plan on them when his mother rushed to the lot of them, changing the subjects and distracting them from the two boys. She knew exactly how mean and evil yoochun's revenges could get after the last party they held
In that party a mid-aged woman tried to pinch his cheeks, saying how cute he was and all. So yoochun got her back by playing with her clothes, sprinkling them with a homemade itching powder which he somehow managed to make or get his hand on
The poor woman began itching all over; no one could do anything to help her. It was pretty embarrassing actually to see it happen. She was forced to leave the party and became the gossip stock for a whole month after it.
Yoochun, lucky him, got out of it without punishment because no one could confirm that he was the one who sprinkled her with the powder, they all knew it was him, but they couldn't prove is. And as he denied it, they had no choice but to let him off with a warning
To tell the truth, they were more concerned about the source of that homemade itching powder to care about punishing yoochun
Yoochun looked at his mother and back as the boy in his hands, he was taller than junsu, by ten centimeters or so and he was a little fatter too. Well, it wasn't fat but more like muscles. Even though he was only seven years old yoochun insisted that he wants to take daily lessons in material arts training a year ago. Since then he was training daily and he was a lot more powerful now, his kicks and punches were no joke anymore, it did help make him more handsome and build up his young body too. So now you could clearly see the difference between him and junsu who was only two years younger
'So…' yoochun began talking ' how's kindergarten, anyone bothering you?'
Junsu shook his head and pouted a little ' I don't like it' he decided ' I feel lonely without chunie~'
'But today was the last day. Next year you will be joining me at school' yoochun smiled. Trying to imagine how cute junsu will look in a school uniform
'But hyung said I won't be in the same class as chunie~ because chunie is older' junsu pouted again
'I will see you every break, in the morning and after school. And I will come visit you whenever you call'
'Really, Chunie promise?'
'I promise' yoochun grinned and junsu jumped up and down his place a few times, happily
'Yoochun honey' his mother walked to them and they stopped dancing ' how about you and junsu take a picture?'
Yoochun nodded, the only way he or junsu would take a picture was to take it together. You won't find a picture for one without the other. That was common knowledge by now.
Junsu and yoochun posed in front of the huge roses arch at the entrance and smiled holding hands as the old photographer snapped the picture
'Now, how about you two eat something and go to bed, it's late already'
Junsu nodded his head like a good boy, he was getting sleepy, it was ten in the evening and he was used to sleep on nine or so
'We want something good to eat' yoochun decided. He didn't like to eat from those open buffets at parties or something; he didn't like party's food much. Junsu always ate what yoochun fed him. That habit stood still even now when he could eat fine with chopsticks himself
'Then how about I tell the chefs to make you two a pizza and take it to your room?' his mother smiled, kneeling down to their level and patting junsu's head lovingly. Ever since Park Sun Mi died she took the mother's spot in junsu's and changmin's lives. She was as sweet and gentle with them as she was with yoochun and yunho
'With lots and lots of cheese on it' junsu looked at her with his round puppy eyes, making her smile widely and nod her head
'And bacon and onions' yoochun added
'And olives and mushrooms' she finished before junsu could ' I know, sweetie, so you go up and take a bath. Change into some pajamas and the pizza will be ready soon'
'With soda too, please~' junsu smiled
'No soda at night, orange juice instead' she shook her head
Junsu pouted his head but yoochun spoke at once:' in big glasses with ice and pretty, tiny umbrellas'
Junsu nodded his head at once; he liked the look of the glass with the tiny umbrellas. The chefs even dipped the tip of the glass in water and then in sugar to make the juice taste sweet and add some look to the glass. Junsu liked that too, it made the juice look like those drinks his hyung was allowed to drink and he wasn't, he felt like a big boy when drinking that
'Okay, so now go and shower. The bath is ready in yoochun's room'
Nodding their heads again yoochun and junsu left the hall and rushed up the staircase. Yoochun was holding onto junsu's hand and pulling him to his bedroom
'Your youngest son is such a gentleman, taking care of his cousin at such a young age. He's so sweet' a woman spoke happily, coming to stand beside Park Eun Hee as she instructed one of the butlers, telling him exactly what to order the chefs to prepare and send to yoochun's bedroom
Park Eun Hee smiled a little and refrained herself from saying he's only a gentleman when it comes to little junsu because he sees him as his doll. But he's the same boy who sprinkled your clothes with itching powder a few months ago out loud, she recognized the woman at once and felt sorry for what her son did to her. But still, she couldn’t say anything
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Yoochun and junsu walked out of the bathroom, freshly showered and wearing pajamas, both yoochun's. They looked around and thought of something to do when yoochun grinned at once
'Let's play with hyung's videogames. Father's company made a new one and he keeps on playing it, saying it's good'
Junsu nodded and the two of them sneaked into yunho's room at once. They were used to this by now. Sneaking into the boy's room whenever he wasn’t there and playing with his video games, messing up his and changmin's scores but having fun nonetheless. Tonight too was no exception, they sneaked inside and began playing the new video game. A couple of hours passed and they were having fun, it was a game when you had to kill aliens and find hidden things in the forest around you
Suddenly, they heard movement outside the door. It couldn't be the butler because they had already had their pizza and orange juice here with them. They had eaten a slice of the big pizza and drank some of the orange juice. It couldn't be the maids too
'…I think I left it here…' it was yunho's voice coming hear the bedroom
'Let's get it then, slowly. I could need a little break from dancing. My feet already hurt' changmin's voice was heard now
The two boys opened the bedroom's door and blinked. Changmin walked to the videogame, which was still on, and turned to look at yunho ' did we leave this on?'
Yunho shook his head, he was sure he had turned it off before they went down for the party
'Look, yummy food waiting for us!' changmin cheered. Sitting down on the ground at once and grabbing a slice of pizza, eating happily and sipping the orange juice
'I'm going to the bathroom' yunho mumbled, still frowning, not liking this at all…