[FanFic] To Hell With Rules[Ch:3.30]
Title: His turn
Chapter: 3.30
Rating: PG-13
Length: ?? chapters
Genre: romance, drama, comedy, angst, happy ending
Sammury: It was his turn to show him how it feels to want your lover but not to have him around
A/N: hope you like it~
'Yoochun' his father frowned; his eyes spoke the unvoiced question he and everyone wanted to ask
'I'm going to Madrid tomorrow on business. So, let's finish this now, I still need to spend some time with my lover before going' yoochun spoke casually, but everyone could notice the way his hand kept slipping into his pocket, checking the letter, making sure it was still there, every five minutes or so.
Two hours passed in silence, no one dared speak a word as yoochun worked his magic on the laptop and finally copied some data onto a small memory chip:' here you go. I hacked the first fifth firewalls. There is another two to go but any computer scientist in your department and they should be able to hack it. My work is done'
'That's it?' the man blinked at the small memory chip in his hand
'I want a formal document signed by your boss that the Interpol asked me to hack this system' yoochun frowned. He wasn't a fool; he wasn't going to be played
'I've got it with me already' the man smiled and took out a paper from his pocket. 'You may check it with any lawyer; they will tell you the same thing. It is legal'
'I know' yoochun stretched out his arms ' now, if you don't mind. I need to find my lover, there's too much passion and too little time before us'
'Of course' the men stood up, bowed and left. Yoochun smirked after them and rushed to the second floor to look for junsu
It wasn't hard to find junsu, the boy was lying on his bed, on his stomach, his knees bent and he read a book while he rocked his feet in the air happily. He was leaning on his elbows and was currently pouting in that oh-so-pretty way that said I-want-to-be-ravaged, and yoochun couldn't take it anymore
'You like your gift baby?'
Startled, junsu jumped up but grinned at yoochun and nodded his head. He closed the book and placed it aside as he allowed yoochun to bring him close and kiss him
'You're mean, hiding it like that. I had to look all around to find it' junsu hit yoochun's chest playfully
'But that's the fun in it baby, to look all over for it' yoochun smirked kissing junsu again, his hand went to grab a firm hold of junsu's right hand, he felt the warm metal against his skin and smiled, this was so perfect, having his lover in his hands and not worrying about what his family or anyone had to say about anything.
'Chunie,' junsu began ' let's go shopping tomorrow, we can go…' junsu was cut short with yoochun's fingers on his lips
'I must go away tomorrow baby, I'm sorry but I must travel to Madrid tomorrow, it will take a few days before I come back'
Junsu didn't even blink; he looked at yoochun and frowned. He had to wait too long for yoochun to come back from his trip and now that he finally had him back he was going to travel again? No, he wasn't going to take it!
'If you go, I'll hate you'
'Baby I must go. It's important.' Yoochun tried to coo junsu and to calm him down, not that it was working wonders, though.
'You're always away! I hate it! I don't want it anymore!' junsu whined and yelled, tears glittering in his eyes as he pushed yoochun away and stood up, getting off the bed.
'Baby…'
Junsu didn't let yoochun explain, he rushed out of the room and downstairs, he went straight to his father, who was sitting with his uncle and aunt now, sipping coffee and chatting about something. Junsu went to his father and sat beside him, dropping his head on his shoulder and crying softly
'Su…? What happened baby?' everyone was shocked to see junsu cry
'Chunie is going away again, he's always away. I hate it, I don't want him to keep on traveling away' junsu whispered softly into his father's neck, he didn't notice the solemn yoochun, standing at the entrance of the room and looking at him
No one answered, they looked at yoochun and didn't know what to say, this was too weird
'Park Junsu!' yoochun's voice was stern that it startled everyone, but mostly it startled junsu. Never in his life did yoochun call him by his full name like this, let alone pronouncing it in such a tone
'I must go to Madrid on an important business. You don't like it I know, but you'll accept it and behave yourself, am I clear?'
Junsu didn't answer. He bit his lower lip and looked at yoochun as a baby boy trying to fight back the tears while facing his mother after breaking her favorite vase with his ball or something
'Yoochun honey, sit down and explain why you're going to Madrid tomorrow, you just came back. Tell us why and I'm sure junsu will understand…' his mother began
'I already said I'll go on business' yoochun hissed, he was eyeing junsu coldly now and junsu was scared. Never before did yoochun look at him like this. Where were the nice, gentle eyes? Where were the loving looks? The sweet touches? The secret flirts? Where were all those? Who was this man in front of him?
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Jaejoong finally caught up with his brother, just in front of the door to their house. He was so glad kibum didn't try to run away or something, he wouldn't be able to take it if he did.
'Kibum…' he tried softly, reaching his hand to touch his brother's shoulder, he wanted to explain why he did this, why his decision was as it was. But, kibum jerked his shoulder away from his hyung's reach. He unlocked the door quickly and rushed inside; he walked into his bedroom and locked the door after him, so jaejoong couldn't walk in after him.
Jaejoong sighed but didn't do anything. He knew kibum is feeling hurt and angry with him right now, but soon he'll understand. So, Kim Jaejoong decided to give his brother a little space for the rest of the day. He went into the kitchen and began cooking kibum's favorite food, hoping to bribe the younger boy into forgiving him sooner.
It took him longer than expected to cook all the dishes. But, finally, three hours later the dinner was ready everything looked perfect. Jaejoong walked to kibum's bedroom's door and knocked it softly
'Bummie, dinner is ready. It's your favorite. Come on and eat, I know you didn't have lunch still' jaejoong tried. He stayed by the door waiting, but it didn't seem as if kibum was planning on walking out of his bedroom any time soon. 'Kibum come on, you're angry with me, I know, but you must eat. You have to eat something. Please, kibum…' jaejoong pleaded once again, praying that kibum would listen and walk out
Nothing happened, kibum still didn't seem like he will obey him any time soon
'I'll leave the food on the table, lease come and eat. If you don’t want to see me then I'll be in my bedroom. But, please kibum' jaejoong pleaded again. With that, he walked away from the door; he went into his bedroom without eating anything himself, losing his appetite knowing his brother is angry at him. He walked into his bedroom and dropped on the bed, he felt so weak and tired now; he wanted everything to be fine now. Why, why must it be that when he finally thought that he had everything, a perfect family with his brother and a perfect lover, did everything have to come down crumbling on his head?
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Dinner wasn't an easy task to manage with all the gloomy faces around the table.
Changmin wasn't touching his food, for the first time in such a long time; he was looking in front of him and spacing out. He couldn't but keep thinking about the boy, how was he now? What was he doing? Did he eat? Did he talk to his hyung? Did they work things out? He didn't tell anyone anything. When they asked he said that he didn't want to talk about it. Soon, they let him be.
Yunho was eyeing changmin all the time, a frown on his face. A frown that said he knew what was going on with the younger man and wasn't happy with it. When he wasn't eyeing changmin he was eyeing yoochun. Wondering still if yoochun was going to blackmail him with the video he had on his laptop. He must get his hands on that laptop somehow, he had to destroy the evidence, or save it to himself. Besides, he couldn't but flashback to the perfect time he had with his lover today, he must come clean soon and make sure that the boy is with him all the time. With all that, yunho was barely eating
Junsu was looking at his food; he was shifting it within the plate, stabbing it with the fork and frowning at it. He felt like crying again, yoochun was so mean to him, he ignored him all the time, making phone calls and emailing someone. Junsu hated him, whoever he was; he hated him for distracting yoochun from him, for making yoochun able to get angry at him. He tried to catch yoochun's eyes, but the man wasn't looking his way, junsu got so angry he felt like throwing the glass across the room at the wall, he wanted to vent his anger on something.
Yoochun, this boy was the real mystery, everyone knew. No one could read him out. He loved junsu. They all knew that, he had fought them all to be with the boy. Yet, here he was, acting cold toward the boy and ignoring him. He was still slipping his hand into his pocket every now and then; making sure the letter was real. He had to pack some clothes if he was to leave tomorrow, he wanted to shower and sleep well. He wanted to be in a perfect shape tomorrow.
The elder Parks looked at the four kids and sighed, something was wrong with them, something was troubling each of them. They felt so helpless seeing them like this but being unable to help them. They tried to eat their dinner slowly, sharing secret looks every now and then, trying to solve this… whatever this was, together, trying to make the atmosphere lighter, but again, it wasn't an easy task to carry out.
When dinner finally ended changmin left the house. Yunho followed him at once, wanting to see what will the younger man do, hoping he won't get himself into any troubles.
Yoochun walked back to his bedroom at once, ignoring junsu still. This was driving the younger boy insane. He hated this version of yoochun; he wanted his yoochun, his chunie, back!
So, after a while of thinking, and with a determined look in his eyes, junsu made his way upstairs and decided to make yoochun pay for yelling at him like he did before. He did nothing wrong and still yoochun yelled at him like that, it wasn't fair. It wasn't right. He knew yoochun too well to know his weakness and how to push his buttons. So, going to his bedroom, junsu made one call and made sure he had the things he would need to carry out his plan. Making sure everything was set junsu decided that it was time to punish yoochun, to make him see how it feels to yell at Park Junsu and treat him like he was no one special. He was going to show yoochun how it felt to want him but not have him near him all the time, it was his turn now…