[FANFIC] Bamboo Blood (Chapter:4.2)
Title:Uncle: Chapter 4.2
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, Kimin
Author: BloodyRose
Length: 32/??
Genre: angst, romance, fluff, comedy, drama, smut, happy ending,
Warning/s: Yaoi, boyxboy
Summary: Yoochun didn’t know how long he was spacing out for
Yoochun didn’t know how long he was spacing out for, he only felt when a soft pair of lips took his own and pressed against them softly, shyly
Yoochun blinked, gave a little start and looked at junsu, seeing him so close and red in the face while kissing him made yoochun smirk and kiss back rougher and needier as he pushed junsu on the bed and quickly got on top of him still not breaking the kiss
Junsu just laid on the bed, his lips between yoochun's and his eyes closed, he felt something weird and tickly wash over him from his lips spreading all through his body to the tips of his toes
Yoochun wanted more, he wanted more and more but as his hand reached to take junsu's hanbok off his body he felt resistance from the boy, junsu pulled away a little and broke the kiss. Yoochun didn't like this
'Must go… before master comes back'
Yoochun frowned even more, he didn't want junsu to go back… he didn't want him to go anywhere out of his bed. He wanted to keep him there forever, just for him
Junsu still managed to get out of the bed, yoochun didn't try to reach for him, he didn't want to force junsu to stay with him. Yoochun was never the type of lover to force the one he loves to do anything. So, this time too he allowed junsu to go without forcing him to stay
Junsu stood up and looked at yoochun, he pouted and looked at the papers on the table and began to nibble his lower lip, obviously wanting to say something but unable to do it
Yoochun looked the way junsu was looking and saw the papers, he understood at once
'Try to practice at night; I'll give you a paper and a pencil so you can keep trying. But, make sure no one sees you. Ok?'
Junsu beamed at him and nodded his head happily:' I’ll even cover Ree shi's and Chunie's eyes so they can't see' junsu smiled reaching out his hands waiting for his precious pencil and paper
Yoochun handed junsu the stuff and waited, junsu seemed like if he wanted to say something else, so he waited
'You showed me what to do when someone gives me a gift I like… but I must go now… so… so…next time…I'll…' junsu blushed crimson now
Yoochun had to think for a second before remembering what junsu was talking about, his eyes rounded with lust already as he nodded his head, unable to wait till their next meeting. He just looked at junsu climbing down the window and sighed
Looking back at the bed yoochun noticed the paper still on it, luckily it didn't rip because of him throwing junsu on it and jumping on top of him
Going back to the scroll yoochun went on reading; it was the seventh line now
He read:
I knew about this paper from my father… he said I was to write on it my most precious secret before dying…he also said never to read about what others wrote before me -the sons must not know their ancestor's crimes so not to be punished because of them-
I can feel him stalking me now; I'm too old and tired to live on this kind of life…Jung Yunho… the name they gave me was to be passed down to the first male grandson, this is how things must be… Woo sung already knows this and he promised to obey my will. But, would I be alive to see that day happen? I wonder…
Who was he? This is yunho's grandfather for sure, the son of the man who was killed for demanding his land back…he didn’t seem to know anything about that fact. He said he can't live this life anymore, what kind of life was he talking about? Yoochun sighed and read on
He read:
I knew this can't be acceptable. One mistake, one night while drunk can't change everything I spent years in building…this secret I hid all those years must not be revealed. Still, my kids won't take the blame for it; I and only I should know that secret… Jung Woo sung in my only son. He… is to remain hidden with his mother
Yoochun read that part over and over again, all he could understand from it was that yunho had an uncle… someone whom he never knew about before… he is to remain hidden with his mother…that's for sure what it meant. Yunho's Grandfather Jung Yunho or lee Yunho got drunk one night and had an affair and from it he got a son… someone whom he never acknowledged
This son, yoochun thought, he must be the one in the picture. The one looking at yunho like he wants to kill him… it would make some twisted sense now, or some of it will, anyway. The boy grew up with his mother but not his father… he would know who his father is if his mother told him, something yoochun was sure happened, and so he would look at the family with envy in his eyes. Jung Woo sung was raised rich and happy while he was hidden, of course he would want revenge…
But… the question remained… why did he wait so long before taking revenge? Why attempting to kill yunho and not his father? Why not acting sooner?
Time went on with yoochun thinking about this, he wasn't reading anything now, he was thinking of what he knows already
A soft noise downstairs, the squeaking sound of the stairs, the footsteps coming nearer and the knock on the door
'Lunch is ready!'
This was yunho's voice
'Come in for a second!' yoochun yelled back at him
The soft sigh and the door opened revealing a stressed yunho. Walking into the room yunho's eyes never left the paper on the bed
'You don't have uncles, do you?'
Yunho blinked at him and shook his head:' no, dad was a lonely child... did you find anything?'
'Didn't you read it?' yoochun frowned; yunho knew the paper was there so why didn't he read it?
'It's something my dad made me do… when he started to feel ill he told me about the paper and made me swear not to read what he and others wrote before me… the sons must not know their ancestor's crimes so not to be punished because of them he said'
'Did you write anything in it?'
Yunho shook his head
'Why did you bring it just now, why not from the beginning?'
'I didn't think it's related, I mean it's just family secrets, some stupid stuff for sure. But, thinking about how weird things in this village are I thought that…'
'That maybe there's something in it that might help us?' yoochun finished for him and yunho nodded
'There is actually' yoochun sighed ' you're uncle, the secret your grandfather talked about, something about his life… the fact that you're really descended from the rich man who owned the area…there's a lot of things in it'
'Uncle? I…' yunho frowned at this
'Yea… the one trying to kill you for sure' yoochun answered casually ' now we must only try to find out if his revenge started with your father or was it just against you'
Yunho didn't answer this; he didn't even know what to say. First he finds out he's related to the old man who was killed in this land. Second he finds out he have an uncle whom he doesn't know about. Third he finds out his uncle tried to kill him. Forth is the suspicion that his uncle might have done something to harm his father as well… this was way too much
'Look, I know it's too much. But focus with me. Kibum's father knew of this, of most of the things at least. I need to know how he knew about this all and you'll help me'
'How?' yunho frowned
'First we eat, then we investigate some more, you'll help me with this list of secrets'
Yunho wasn't so enthusiastic about this, about breaking his vow, yoochun must have felt it because he added:' I'll read and you'll write down the important points to make a timeline'
Yunho nodded, this was a little better
Going downstairs to lunch and hearing the awful squeaking sound yoochun fisted his hands in anger. Lunch, turned out to mean some soup, fried rice, fried vegetables and miraculously there was even a chicken
Jaejoong didn't seem to be frowning anymore; he was sitting so close to yunho again. The begging on the knees thing must have worked for yunho. Changmin and kibum were their usual selves, sitting quietly with changmin feeding kibum and spoiling him
'After lunch I'll need to work with yunho here so I'll need the table empty' yoochun spoke with jaejoong, gently, seeing the look in his eyes
Jaejoong nodded and eyed yoochun:' are you getting any closer to capture this jerk?'
'Closer than yesterday, I know one of the two now'
'Two?' kibum's voice shivered
'Yea, one who's only after yunho and the second is after those who know what they must not' yoochun sighed
'Like dad…' kibum looked down, about to cry again
'Look' yoochun began ' usually I won't speak of an ongoing investigation. But, I'll tell you this' he looked at kibum as everyone eyed him listening
'Someone was hidden in the forest, someone who no one should've known about. Your dad knew about him, however, and so did your mother. The gifts you left with your dad, those were for him… the day they were killed I believe your dad went into the forest to check on him, because something was wrong… he managed to see him I know, but on his way back something must've happened and he was killed. You're mother went into the forest to see what's taking so long, she too wasn't allowed to walk out of the forest alive'
The silence was so heavy now you could slice it with a knife, everyone looked at yoochun. No one spoke, no one blinked. Kibum looked so close to tears, but yoochun didn't stop, he went on talking
'Not to bring suspicions to himself the killer brought your parents to their house and laid them in bed. You, however, he didn't touch. You were spared and allowed to live, something stopped him from killing you before and something stopped him from killing you now, when you were with me the other day… there is something about you he knows and cherish, that's why you're still alive'