[FANFIC] Bamboo Blood (Chapter:3.3)
Title:Study ing: Chapter 3.3
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, Kimin
Author: BloodyRose
Length: 23/??
Genre: angst, romance, fluff, comedy, drama, smut, happy ending,
Warning/s: Yaoi, boyxboy
Summary: Yoochun and yunho gathered around thirty papers from the old man's house
Yoochun and yunho gathered around thirty papers from the old man's house and around ten pictures before they finally called it a night and left back to the inn
Reaching the inn and opening the door yoochun pulled yunho down on the floor and they dropped in a split second, just in time to avoid a stray bullet shot in their way
'YAH!!! ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL US!!!?' yoochun yelled angrily
'I…I'm sorry I thought you… I thought…' jaejoong shivered dropping the gun from his hand and rushed to them at once. Well, mostly he rushed toward yunho; he dropped himself in the man's arms and shivered holding tightly onto his hanbok and hiding his face in his chest
'Jae… it's alright now' yunho hugged the man tightly and smiled at him
Jaejoong nodded and looked at yoochun:' sorry…I just… the man… upstairs, he was… he was screaming and then he went quiet… changmin took kibum to sleep… I just…'
'It's alright now love, it's alright' yunho soothed the boy softly rubbing his back up and down gently and slowly jaejoong calmed down
'Go make us some tea, will you?' yoochun sighed closing the inn's door
Jaejoong eyed him like if he was crazy
'You tried to shoot us damn it, at least get us something to drink while we work our butts off to knock some sense into this chaos' yoochun frowned
Jaejoong pouted cutely and still held on yunho's hanbok. Somehow the man reminded yoochun so much of junsu, and as he remembered his so innocent friend yoochun felt his heart skip a beat, he just couldn't believe that boy was able to mess him up like that
'I…' jaejoong looked up at yunho and waited for him to decide upon things
'I would like a mug of your perfect tea baby' yunho whispered, obviously flirting with the boy
Jaejoong grinned and skipped toward the kitchen now, obviously pleased enough with the flirting
Yoochun shook his head, he looked upstairs and decided otherwise, the dying man can wait till morning, this might not
Walking to the dining table where the fireplace was yoochun sat down, yunho sat down across of him and they spread the pictures and the papers all over the table, some things were so old that the ink was vanishing from on the papers
'We need to copy the old things' yoochun sighed and looked at yunho ' we'll need some papers and pens'
Yunho nodded, he rushed behind the counter and brought a stack of papers and two pens. He walked back to yoochun and they sat down
'Okay, what do you know of those pictures' yoochun began and yunho nodded, they began working on things and jaejoong kept next to them refusing to go to bed or even go out of the room, he was sitting right beside yunho that finally he fell asleep by laying on the bank with his head on yunho's lap
By four in the morning yoochun and yunho had identified five of the pictures and copied all the certificates, some were birth certificates while others were death certificates, but most importantly was that all those papers came from the village's missing records which supposedly no one had access to
'Now what?' yunho frowned stretching out his hands a little and making sure jaejoong is still asleep on his lap
'Now we organize them according to the date of birth and then the date of death, we'll try to create some sort of order around'
Yunho nodded, he began working till he came across a very old date and frowned:' this about a hundred fifty years ago'
Yoochun cracked an eyebrow and store the paper before yunho could finish reading it. Looking at the paper yoochun frowned
'It's a Jung' he looked at yunho ' it's a Jung yunho'
Yunho almost chucked on his tea, he looked at yoochun as if he's from another planet or something
Yoochun handed the paper to yunho to read
'I don't get it, the ink isn't old, it wasn't written before one hundred fifty years, no damn way'
'It wasn't, look at the date of birth and the date of death…' yoochun frowned
'There is no date of birth… how… how could it be?' yunho blinked
'I think I know who this certificate belonged to' yoochun sighed ' the old man seems to have gathered a lot of evidences about this case himself, he hid it so no one would normally found it, he must of knew he's not so safe anymore so he left those for us to find'
'But then this certificate would be…' yunho looked at yoochun with horror filled eyes
'The only one important who died one hundred fifty years ago was…' yoochun began but yunho cut him off
'The rich man's son who came to claim back what he rightfully owned' yunho finished and yoochun nodded
'But he was killed; no one ever knew if he had a wife and kids, no one knew anything about him' yoochun sighed ' they just assumed that they got rid of the danger by killing the man…but, what if…'
'What if he got a son?' yunho finished for him and yoochun nodded again
'And the son had a son and he had a son and so on… right?' yunho frowned, so would that really mean he's descended from that man? Or was it just a freaky coincidence?
Yunho looked shocked for a few seconds, he didn't speak or anything, he just looked at the paper in front of him and eyed it as if it's going to grow a mouth and talk to him any second now
'Let's keep on working; it's the only way to get to the bottom of this' yoochun sighed and yunho nodded, he had his own motive to work now, he needed to confirm this doubt, was he or wasn't he actually descended from the man who was killed here all that time ago?
'It's all the victims, dates of birth and dates of death… and… there's this…' yunho sighed handing yoochun a paper
'Kwan Shin Ree' yoochun read the name and frowned, why was if familiar?
'It says the date of death is twenty years ago… I was thinking…' yunho began
Twenty year ago? Death? Shin Ree?
Yoochun was thinking hard and then it clicked in his mind, he began rumbling through the pictures till he found the one of the girl in the hanbok that was holding a flower
'I'm an idiot!' yoochun eyed the picture, how could he not recognize her for who she was?
'Did you find something?' yunho blinked
'Heck yea' yoochun grinned ' but anyway, let's finish this, we need to rest before we go look for the old man… or what's left of him' yoochun added sadly, the man was a great source of information, he was sure he would be able to confirm a lot of doubts for him. But, now he wasn't around anymore and yoochun felt like he lost yet another great source of help he had around here, he felt more helpless now
Yunho didn't answer, he finished working with yoochun and they gathered the papers, yoochun took them and went to his bedroom while yunho cradled jaejoong in his hands and took him to their bedroom
Going into his own bedroom yoochun couldn't help but hear the soft noise in it, he didn't know if he should be happy or worried; however he did hide his gun as he opened the door and walked in
Walking in a smile formed on his lips, he grinned at once watching the boy in the white hanbok sitting on his bed Indian style and playing with his two dolls
'You're late' junsu frowned as yoochun entered
Yoochun couldn't help but blinked, he felt guilty for working so late with yunho and being late, he felt guilty for making the boy wait… but, wait, since when did they have a date now?
'I'm sorry, I was working' yoochun apologized, still. He looked at junsu who had set Lee shi and Ree shi aside and looked at him pouting, again it was a pout yoochun wanted to kiss away so badly that he had to secretly pinch himself to keep himself under control
'What were you working on?' junsu pouted asking
'There… there is this bad guy around hurting people and I… I will catch him and make sure he won't hurt anyone anymore'
Junsu made a fish mouth and nodded his head, he looked at yoochun still and spoke a minute later:' you said you'll teach me how to read and write the cute pictures'
Yoochun took a second to remember what junsu meant but took a couple of minutes to get over his overloaded cuteness and smiled:' let's begin then'
'Lee shi and Ree shi wants to know how too… they're really smart' junsu patted his toys head happily and looked at yoochun with eyes round with happiness and innocence
Yoochun walked to the table and sat down, he singled junsu to come and join him. The table, he thought, was better than the bed where rated fantasies won't let him rest for a second
Yoochun laid the papers and the pictures he was holding on the table beside him, junsu blinked and looked at them. Yoochun eyed the boy as he reached a hand and took the pictures looking at them
Junsu looked at all the pictures and frowned, he then looked at yoochun and yoochun eyed him now more than before, junsu was looking at the picture with the young woman in it, yoochun was waiting to see if he's going to show some reaction, but he didn't. Instead, junsu frowned and dropped the pictures from his hand just as it was yunho's baby picture
'Junsu?' yoochun blinked eyeing yunho's baby picture as well
'Bad people' junsu whispered and yoochun blinked, why was yunho bad people? What had he done?