[FANFIC] Masters (ch.16)
Title: Unleash
Chapter: ch.16
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, Kimin
Author: BloodyRose
Length: ??
Genre: angst, romance, fluff, comedy, drama, advanture, fantasy, smut, happy ending,
Warning/s: Yaoi, boyxboy
Summary: Walking back into the attic with a tray of refreshments that he served to everyone
Walking back into the attic with a tray of refreshments that he served to everyone, junsu tried not to think of that scary noise, as changmin said, he wasn't alone this time.
Box after box the four of them began going through a lot of things, a lot of old cloth, broken things and rubbish, all which was labeled as trash
Still, they managed to have fun while cleaning, finding the old cloth and using them to dress up and act cute and funny, trying to identify the weird objects and joking about what kind of people those who kept all these stuff in here time passed by quickly and they got closer together
'I… I should go… I can come back tomorrow to finish this' jaejoong checked his mobile and noticed that he's soon going to be late to work
'N…no need to worry about it, you helped enough already and I…' junsu tried
'No please, it's fun. I like hanging out with you all… so, tomorrow?' jaejoong smiled warmly at them
Junsu nodded his head and so did changmin
'I'll take you then' yunho straightened up closing the box he was looking into, a very old wooden box ' the things in it are trash, but the box itself seems handmade and so it's probably valuable, you could try selling it'
Junsu nodded his head:' thank you hyung'
'We'll be going then. We'll come tomorrow around noon, okay?'
Junsu nodded and walked them to the door thanking them again. When he came back to the attic he saw changmin checking out the box yunho was just pointing to, a big frown on his lips
'Is… is something the matter?'
'This' changmin hissed softly ' this box is filled with magical objects… a crystal to cry with, to find missing objects and people. The candles are made out of black ink mixed with blood, to boost up the power of a spell. The stars maps, to find help foresee the future. The parchments and the quill, writing down spells with a quill makes it stronger. The salt, used to locate and reveal evil. The triangle eye, to us magical beings it's the symbol of protection. Finally, the old books, they are all about magic… just like the once we use in the magical world to teach the kids with'
Junsu went speechless
'That means… someone from our world was living in this house. This person prepared everything for you to find. He prepared everything to help us'
'But… but…' junsu didn't understand
'I don't know either; it just looks like someone who wanted to practice magic lived here. You see, all these things are used by those whose magic is limited, who can't use powerful spells on their own. They use these stuff to boost up their magic and help them'
Junsu frowned. He didn't like this
'But we didn't find that thing~' junsu whispered, looking around scared
'We'll keep looking tomorrow. I need to go now, if you want, you can come stay at the hotel as well'
'I…' junsu bit his lip, he didn't want to intrude
'But I assure you I don't feel any negative power here at all. If you hear anything it would probably be those old things in the box, they felt your magical power and want you to use them, to restore their magic to them. They won't hurt you'
Junsu smiled to know this; it was better knowing the source of the noises and all. Now he could just lock the attic door and sleep with his headphones on. There was no demon after him
As changmin left junsu went to clean the kitchen, yunho had sure made a mess there when he ate. He then took all the trash bags they filled today and threw them out, it took him a couple of hours to do this as they had cleaned a lot of things today and the dumpster wasn't exactly near his place. When he finished he was so tired that he just wanted to shower and sleep already, it was around midnight
Junsu walked out of the bathroom wearing his white and pink strapped pajamas. He wanted to sleep but he was going to open the window first so some fresh air would come in. he was ignoring the noises in the attic now, he knew what they were, it was just an old box filled with magical stuff, nothing to worry about. He kept telling himself.
Junsu was just looking out of the window; it had a nice view over the park nearby. He smiled as he looked upward at the sky, he widened his eyes, he saw it for sure. It was something that shot out of his home, from upstairs, breaking the attic's window and zooming right out to the park
Junsu widened his eyes, worried and not sure what that was, but it was something tiny and glittering. What if it was magical? What if it was dangerous? Junsu just couldn't let it happen like this, couldn't let it go out like this, he decided to run after it at once.
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Yoochun sighed; the night air was somehow refreshing. The park was almost empty and the boys were asleep. He finally had some time to himself, to think of the words he heard today
This couldn't happen, couldn't be right. He had responsibilities here already; he had kids depending on him, a company to run and a live to manage. He couldn't just leave everything behind and rush to another world to play the hero, this couldn't happen, ever.
Sitting on a swing and rocking softly he looked up at the night sky, the place was empty. No one was around him. No one was there for him. Over the years he had accomplished so many things, but he had to sacrifice so many things as well.
As he had become so successful businessman he had so many enemies and so few friends, no actually he had no true friends. All those around him just wanted to be his friends hoping not to be his enemies, so he won't go after their companies. Girls were after his money, looks or glory but never loved him for who he was. He wasn't exactly searching for love wither, he didn't know what he was searching for, what he was trying to achieve with his long list of one night stands girls. What good did it ever bring him?
The only thing which felt right at this moment in his life was those two boys. They were so perfect and so delicate, they needed protection and he was promised he would give it his everything to make sure they grow up well.
But, now this man comes to change everything? He comes, no, actually he marched into his life and told him he's this superhero, magical creature who must go to another damn world and try to save it… and possibly die trying to. What if he never came back? What would happen to the kids then? What would happen to his father and the company? He couldn't go
Actually, one of the things that scared the heck out of yoochun about this subject was, even though he never admitted it, that he did somehow believe the man. He didn't call him crazy and he didn't feel like it was one big prank. It felt somehow reasonable… ridicules but reasonable… like if some part of it he already knew… like if…
Yoochun shook his head and looked at the sky; something was rushing his way, flying his way actually. Something small and shiny
Curious to know what this weird thing is, yoochun watched as it landed in the bushes not far from him. He stood up leaving the swings and walked to the bushes, searching for it in the darkness.
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Jaejoong giggled to himself once again, yunho was frowning ever since he got on the stage for his show tonight. When the men began cheering him on to strip the man was boiling and by the time he finished his show he was already shivering with rage, he had rushed to him, covered him with his jacket and pulled him out of the club at once
'I don't like you stripping for others! I only want you to strip for me!' yunho hissed his way. They were walking in a park near junsu's house now; they were on their way to jaejoong's place as yunho insisted on walking him back home
'It's midnight and you're too hot for your own good. I won't be allowing you to walk alone on the streets like this at such an hour' he had told him when they walked out of the club. Jaejoong couldn't but blush at this and walk silently beside him, a soft smile on his lips
But to this statement jaejoong really didn't have an answer, this was his job, and he hadn't known the man long enough to give up his job for him, even though he felt like he did.
'I don't want men fantasizing about you while jerking off. Only I could do this' yunho hissed and jaejoong widened his eyes, taken aback by the passiveness tone in his voice, it wasn't as if he didn't like it, though.
Looking up at the sky, trying to ignore the man jaejoong smiled:' a shooting star' he pointing up
'No… it looks like a falling star… fallen to here…' yunho frowned as he watched the thing drop from the sky into the bushed not far from them
'I want the fallen star. I'll go look for it' jaejoong looked at him and began walking
'Come on, let's look for it together' yunho pulled him at once and they walked to the bushed, searching in the darkness.