[FANFIC] Cafe In Love (Chapter 17)
Title: CCTV: Chapter 17
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, Kimin
Author: BloodyRose
Length: 17/??
Genre: angst, romance, fluff, comedy, drama, smut, happy ending,
Warning/s: Yaoi, boyxboy
Summary: Yoochun left the bedroom at once
Yoochun left the bedroom at once, it wasn't there where he was to know the truth, he locked the door and made sure to lock it and check the lock three times making sure it was locked and that the fainting boy inside would have no way of sneaking out, not till he finds out the truth about what the hell is going on with him
Furious and angry yoochun stormed to the entrance hall and slipped through a door labeled staff only to enter the offices, he went to his office and opened the door using the same key he used to lock his suite with
Entering yoochun walked to his desk at once and sat down, he opened his laptop and began booting it up, when it was all set yoochun clicked on a small folder labeled CCTV on the desktop and began to scroll down
This folder was used to storage all the CCTV clips from his office and suite, he never trusted people he didn't know, he didn't trust the hotel manager for sure and so he wanted to make sure his belongs will be fine and that no one will try to steal anything from him work related or not
Scrolling down till he found the folder dated for the day he clicked on it and it opened, inside of it there were about fourteen clips each numbered for the hour it was typed, each clip was an hour long. Yoochun began checking the clips, he thought that the last one will be the most important one for sure so he clicked to open it and watched
Yoochun watched and watched and as he watched he couldn't believe, it was him, he brought the boy into his bedroom and threw him on the bed, he ripped his cloth open and he was the one about to screw him so roughly and wildly, it was all him
Yoochun sat in his chair not believing any of this, was he drunk? He couldn't remember drinking; he didn't do drugs too so what the hell happened?
Yoochun watched again, but this time he listened as well, he could hear it between the moans, Micky, the boy had called him Micky and not yoochun, Micky… the name was a secret here, no one knew it, Micky was his name when he was in the states, only a few of his really closed friends knew that and he was sure he didn't tell the boy about it
Think about it again yoochun wasn't that sure anymore, he could of have told him just as he brought him to his suite without remembering, what else had he done and didn't remember? He should deal with this, once and for all
Yoochun exited the windows media player and looked at the clip, for a second he considered deleting it, erasing the evidence that such a thing happened, but then again he didn't, he moved the file and saved it on his personal desk on key, this was something he was going to keep, he was rock hard once again just from watching it, and thinking that the boy was in his bed almost completely naked was so teasing, he really wanted to jump out this chair and rush to him, have him and try for real how does he feel like
What the heck was he thinking? Yoochun shook his head and frowned, he wanted to have sex with a boy whom he didn't know, whom he always fought with and never liked! How could this be?
But he did know the boy, a tiny part of his mind argued, he knew him enough to bring him here and almost have sex with him, he knew him enough to tell him his name, this was way too much on his poor mind, yoochun shook it off and slipped his hand into his pants again, he should take care of his little problem before he goes back to the boy
As yoochun thought of the boy and did it, it felt better, more pleasurable than before and faster too
Yoochun fixed his cloth once again, he thanked god kibum had this date or whatever it was and wasn't here, he would have heard him for sure and he didn't like being heard, not when he…well, he liked some privacy in that
Locking his office again after locking the desk on key in the safe hidden in the wall yoochun went back to his suite, on his way he stopped by reception desk and ordered the clerk to bring him to his suite a shirt and pants from a well brand, he looked at the man and ordered him to bring them to fit him not yoochun, the boy was size or two smaller than him, so was the other boy in his bed
Yoochun walked back to his suite now and entered, the boy was still fainting in his bed, he was shivering as well. Yoochun covered him up and sat there watching him, he looked around and noticed the wallet on the floor, beside where the pants fell and picked it up
Yoochun opened the wallet and looked at the ID card, Kim junsu that was his name, the rest yoochun couldn't read but he didn't need to, he didn't know why but he reached to take the picture out of the wallet, it was the only picture in it, it showed a pretty woman, yoochun frowned looking at it but before he could rip it he noticed that it was folded, opening it he sighed in relief, he saw a kid junsu standing next to the woman and smiling at her, so this picture was old, this woman must be his mother
Smiling without noticing it yoochun ripped the picture in half so he could return junsu's mother picture into his wallet and keep the kid's picture for himself
Hearing the soft knock on the door yoochun opened and took the cloth from the employee, he looked at the boy and somehow he knew what he was going to do now, he quickly dressed junsu up while he was still asleep and picked him up, he sneaked out of the balcony and out of the hotel once again and into his car, the boy right beside him
Yoochun drove till near the coffee shop and parked the car, the boy was about to wake up he knew it because he just blinked his eyes, yoochun had little time left, he knew it so he worked quickly
Yoochun got out of the car and rushed to the other side, he helped junsu out of the car and held him in his hands just as junsu opened his eyes, he was dizzy
Junsu blinked his eyes a few times before his vision came into focus and he looked att he sideway, he was standing, or barely standing as it looked, he was dressed in something weird, his coat was the same but his pants were… different?
Junsu raised his eyes a little and saw a pair of legs right in front of his own, someone was holding him in his place so he won't fall to the ground, he looked up and his eyes widened when he knew who it was
Junsu pushed the man away a little, his cheeks pink, and looked around not believing his eyes, he was in front of the café, he was in his place, he wasn't in a hotel room, he wasn't naked nor hard. Everything was normal, or almost normal, but still, better than that weird, super crazy dream he had just now
'W… what happened?' junsu asked softly in Korean
'You're alright?' yoochun asked in English
Junsu looked at yoochun and blinked, a minute later he nodded his head and massaged it with his hands now pulling them free from yoochun's grip, he was standing by himself no, not supported by anyone
'W…what happened?' junsu asked again
'You…' yoochun began in Korean but changed to English after it because the words seemed to heavy for him to speak, he always knew he understood Korean better than he spoke it ' you walked out of the café and bumped into me'
Junsu didn't understand but blinked blankly at yoochun
Yoochun sighed and knew he had no other option, he began showing junsu with his hands and explaining, a minute latter junsu opened his mouth in a perfect little circle and nodded his head
'I gatta go' yoochun waved the boy off and rushed back into his car and drove away, back to the hotel, he had to find a solution to this, to find a reason and cure it, nothing physically was wrong, this he knew from all the tests he took in the states, it must be mental, he thought, maybe he's finally going crazy or something
Yoochun reached the hotel and rushed into his office, his doctors, all of them, proved to be useless when he needed them most, he had to take things into his own hands and he had to find the answers himself and nothing was going to help him like Google, the best search engine there was on the net, he used it to find anything so he could find this for sure
Nodding and agreeing with himself, hoping that his words would prove to be right, yoochun began to type his condition in the tab there and he wrote everything hoping to find a more specific answer as he did so
Hitting the search button yoochun waited with held breath, this was too dramatic for sure, but he couldn't help it, he was going crazy with all what was going on, he needed to know the answer
The results appeared in a split second, the first one caught yoochun's eye; it was about Dissociative identity disorder, DID for short
Yoochun clicked on it and began to read, the more he read the bigger his frown became, things fit together now, as insane as it was, as crazy as it sounded or looked, he was really suspecting he was suffering from DID when he finished reading the article
Yoochun looked at the screen as if seeing it right for the first time, he looked at the words, the lines not taking any of them, he was totally in shock right now, he didn't know how to act, the thought of having someone else in him, someone who could control him as he pleases and tale over his body, someone who could have sex around with that boy and bring him to the suite without him knowing, wasn't that pleasant
Micky, the name the boy called, the name he thought was his own, could it be the other personality in him? Why Micky? What did it want from him?
Yoochun dialed a number and waited, when the young woman answered he made an appointment for the next morning at once, it was the sooner fate he could find, he was going to get to the bottom of this, this time, he was going to take control of things, this couldn't go on!!