Love; far too long [Cuts]
Title: Love; far too long [cuts]
Plot: kiboushinjitsu
Pairing: YunJae
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: not too sure
Disclaimer: Don’t own anything.
Summary: A beautiful young secretary, two rings and a bouquet of daisies. Sometimes love goes on for too long and the ones in love forget what it feels like.
♥♥♥
scene 1; everything (and the nothing) that happened behind the closed door
“Thanks… for stepping in to help at such short notice, Haejin,” Yunho’s voice rang out from behind her.
“The pleasure is all mine, Yunho-sshi.”
“If you could just…” Yunho cleared his throat, “…step into my office for a while?”
Haejin obliged with a sweet smile, the door closing behind her. Picking up a file from his table, Yunho turned and faced the secretary. Well, soon-to-be ex-secretary. She was looking a little anxious, actually. Considering Yunho had not revealed anything about the nature of their discussion. At least he didn’t start the topic using ‘we need to talk’, he mused.
“Haejin, you’ve been here for about 2 weeks?” Yunho hummed a little, not really looking up to see the nod that Haejin offered in response. “Well… I checked about this with Mrs. Choi and she mentioned that you were going to be very much elated.”
He watched as Haejin scanned the transfer documents and respectfully kept his silence. Even as she looked up a little in disbelief, he made no mention of her glassy eyes as she whispered her thanks, only replying with a smile.
“Yes, the poor dear. Devotes her time after graduation to send her brother to France for his dream.” Mrs. Choi’s voice replayed in his head, “He’s all she has. But I know she misses him.”
“Take as long as you need,” Yunho smiled kindly, watching as her eyes widened and filled some more, as the truth of it sank into her. Before he knew, he was glomped in a rather surprising fashion.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you, I can’t tell you how much this means to me, thank you.” She all but sobbed onto him, though Yunho could tell they were tears of joy. He awkwardly patted her back a few times before stepping away.
“No worries about it, take as long as you-“
His eyes met with Jaejoong’s - Jaejoong who was standing at the door.
---
scene 2; being on the receiving end of jealousy is not as bad as it seems
I’m weird, Yunho thought.
Was he not weird, to have a hint of a smile tugging on his lip as he chased his love - his Jae - across the carpark? Jae was fuming, refusing to speak to him, and here he was, barely able to screw his features back to a semblance of normalcy.
“Well?” Jaejoong’s voice cut through the air. Dropping his thoughts, Yunho acquiesced to his unspoken demand to unlock the car doors, and sped up his footsteps to close the distance.
The entire drive back home, Yunho tried very hard - really, he did! - to keep the smile from dominating his entire face, and to repress the urge to poke at Jaejoong’s cheek at the red lights.
His Jaebaby was so cute, huffing, fuming and rolling his eyes.
Jealous.
---
scene 3; the woes of a best friend (soul mate, whatever)
“Shit, Yunho. You’ve been on this for howfreakinglong. JUST PICK ONE, DAMMIT.”
Yunho gave him a withering stare, unimpressed. “Shut up, Yoochun. For a soul mate, you’re pretty bad at it.”
Yoochun very nearly pulled out tufts of hair at that accusation, though there was no offense meant. “IT’S BECAUSE I’M HIS SOUL MATE, I KNOW HE’S GONNA MELT INTO A PUDDLE OF GOO NO MATTER WHAT YOU GIVE HIM, AS LONG AS IT’S FROM YOU!”
He had to catch a breath at the end. Seriously, being around Yunho when it concerned Jaejoong was entirely unhealthy and something that should be avoided. “I mean, really, Yunho? Every one looks good to me. And the fact that you designed it on your own? That’s just gonna blow Jae away. C’mon man.”
He swore he loved Jae with all his heart, and was all in when Yunho asked for his help to choose a ring for Jae. But it’s been almost 1 week! 1 week of Susu time he’s been deprived of! And Yunho was entirely insatiable! He had about 10 designs, and now it’s up to almost 30! What kind of man was as indecisive as this? Yoochun knew he just wanted the best for Jae, but dude, seriously?!
And the fact that Yoochun firmly believed that no matter how they dallied over the other designs, and what Yoochun said, Yunho was going to take his first ring design, was not helping.
“But I want the best for him!” Yunho insisted. Yoochun almost rolled his eyes at the sight of the Yunho Pout, as he dubbed it. As it was, Yoochun was going crazy looking at the designs. He was having nightmares of rings chasing him around - he could vouch for it!
“Ugh, whatever, I’m going to go home to my Susu. You don’t even need me here, man.” Yoochun walked away to the sounds of Yunho protesting.
---
“Hello Jae,” Yoochun greeted greasily into the phone.
“Hey Chun~ What are you doing now?”
“Why, baby?” Yoochun answered, voice dropping an octave lower as he practically growled his words, eyebrows dancing crazily. “Finally tired of your Yunho and finally discovering that it’s always been me your sexy ass was craving for?”
Once they had finally calmed down from their laughter, Yoochun probed a little. “What’s up, Jae?”
“Nah.. Nothing.. I just wanted to talk..”
“Spit it out, soul mate! I’m not taking the title without having earned it!”
Jaejoong laughed a little at Yoochun’s silliness, “Well.. It’s Yunho.. He hasn’t really been home right after work. I miss him.. and can’t help wondering what he’s doing..”
Yoochun let out a silent breath, pinching the bridge of his nose. Susu time is gonna have to wait, he thought dejectedly as he walked into the café, motioning for a cappuccino and settled into a corner seat.
It was so hard being a soul mate.
---
“Susu~” Yoochun whined, complaining about the YunJae couple and muttering about the woes of being a soul mate being akin to being a third party in their relationship.
Junsu laughed at him, and massaged his temples as he was requested. They had a few moments of comfortable silence between them before Yoochun’s ringtone blared.
“Oh my gosh, please Su, I don’t want to answer this, don’t make me!” Yoochun almost wailed. Junsu took some pity and answered Yunho’s call in his stead.
Going back to pushing at Yoochun’s temple with his fingers, Junsu conversationally mentioned what Yunho wanted.
“Oh, he wanted me to tell you he chose his first design in the end.”
Yoochun groaned. That’s what I said!
♥♥♥
A/N: Just some cuts that I thought I’d release to cast away some of the confusion and worries! I’d have to say, I liked these parts loads though I cut them out! Tidbits, since I took so long completing the series, I figured you guys might want to see a little bit more of it! Hope this makes you guys as happy as I was writing them! :D Okay it’s 3 a.m., Imma crash! :D
Plot: kiboushinjitsu
Pairing: YunJae
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: not too sure
Disclaimer: Don’t own anything.
Summary: A beautiful young secretary, two rings and a bouquet of daisies. Sometimes love goes on for too long and the ones in love forget what it feels like.
♥♥♥
scene 1; everything (and the nothing) that happened behind the closed door
“Thanks… for stepping in to help at such short notice, Haejin,” Yunho’s voice rang out from behind her.
“The pleasure is all mine, Yunho-sshi.”
“If you could just…” Yunho cleared his throat, “…step into my office for a while?”
Haejin obliged with a sweet smile, the door closing behind her. Picking up a file from his table, Yunho turned and faced the secretary. Well, soon-to-be ex-secretary. She was looking a little anxious, actually. Considering Yunho had not revealed anything about the nature of their discussion. At least he didn’t start the topic using ‘we need to talk’, he mused.
“Haejin, you’ve been here for about 2 weeks?” Yunho hummed a little, not really looking up to see the nod that Haejin offered in response. “Well… I checked about this with Mrs. Choi and she mentioned that you were going to be very much elated.”
He watched as Haejin scanned the transfer documents and respectfully kept his silence. Even as she looked up a little in disbelief, he made no mention of her glassy eyes as she whispered her thanks, only replying with a smile.
“Yes, the poor dear. Devotes her time after graduation to send her brother to France for his dream.” Mrs. Choi’s voice replayed in his head, “He’s all she has. But I know she misses him.”
“Take as long as you need,” Yunho smiled kindly, watching as her eyes widened and filled some more, as the truth of it sank into her. Before he knew, he was glomped in a rather surprising fashion.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you, I can’t tell you how much this means to me, thank you.” She all but sobbed onto him, though Yunho could tell they were tears of joy. He awkwardly patted her back a few times before stepping away.
“No worries about it, take as long as you-“
His eyes met with Jaejoong’s - Jaejoong who was standing at the door.
---
scene 2; being on the receiving end of jealousy is not as bad as it seems
I’m weird, Yunho thought.
Was he not weird, to have a hint of a smile tugging on his lip as he chased his love - his Jae - across the carpark? Jae was fuming, refusing to speak to him, and here he was, barely able to screw his features back to a semblance of normalcy.
“Well?” Jaejoong’s voice cut through the air. Dropping his thoughts, Yunho acquiesced to his unspoken demand to unlock the car doors, and sped up his footsteps to close the distance.
The entire drive back home, Yunho tried very hard - really, he did! - to keep the smile from dominating his entire face, and to repress the urge to poke at Jaejoong’s cheek at the red lights.
His Jaebaby was so cute, huffing, fuming and rolling his eyes.
Jealous.
---
scene 3; the woes of a best friend (soul mate, whatever)
“Shit, Yunho. You’ve been on this for howfreakinglong. JUST PICK ONE, DAMMIT.”
Yunho gave him a withering stare, unimpressed. “Shut up, Yoochun. For a soul mate, you’re pretty bad at it.”
Yoochun very nearly pulled out tufts of hair at that accusation, though there was no offense meant. “IT’S BECAUSE I’M HIS SOUL MATE, I KNOW HE’S GONNA MELT INTO A PUDDLE OF GOO NO MATTER WHAT YOU GIVE HIM, AS LONG AS IT’S FROM YOU!”
He had to catch a breath at the end. Seriously, being around Yunho when it concerned Jaejoong was entirely unhealthy and something that should be avoided. “I mean, really, Yunho? Every one looks good to me. And the fact that you designed it on your own? That’s just gonna blow Jae away. C’mon man.”
He swore he loved Jae with all his heart, and was all in when Yunho asked for his help to choose a ring for Jae. But it’s been almost 1 week! 1 week of Susu time he’s been deprived of! And Yunho was entirely insatiable! He had about 10 designs, and now it’s up to almost 30! What kind of man was as indecisive as this? Yoochun knew he just wanted the best for Jae, but dude, seriously?!
And the fact that Yoochun firmly believed that no matter how they dallied over the other designs, and what Yoochun said, Yunho was going to take his first ring design, was not helping.
“But I want the best for him!” Yunho insisted. Yoochun almost rolled his eyes at the sight of the Yunho Pout, as he dubbed it. As it was, Yoochun was going crazy looking at the designs. He was having nightmares of rings chasing him around - he could vouch for it!
“Ugh, whatever, I’m going to go home to my Susu. You don’t even need me here, man.” Yoochun walked away to the sounds of Yunho protesting.
---
“Hello Jae,” Yoochun greeted greasily into the phone.
“Hey Chun~ What are you doing now?”
“Why, baby?” Yoochun answered, voice dropping an octave lower as he practically growled his words, eyebrows dancing crazily. “Finally tired of your Yunho and finally discovering that it’s always been me your sexy ass was craving for?”
Once they had finally calmed down from their laughter, Yoochun probed a little. “What’s up, Jae?”
“Nah.. Nothing.. I just wanted to talk..”
“Spit it out, soul mate! I’m not taking the title without having earned it!”
Jaejoong laughed a little at Yoochun’s silliness, “Well.. It’s Yunho.. He hasn’t really been home right after work. I miss him.. and can’t help wondering what he’s doing..”
Yoochun let out a silent breath, pinching the bridge of his nose. Susu time is gonna have to wait, he thought dejectedly as he walked into the café, motioning for a cappuccino and settled into a corner seat.
It was so hard being a soul mate.
---
“Susu~” Yoochun whined, complaining about the YunJae couple and muttering about the woes of being a soul mate being akin to being a third party in their relationship.
Junsu laughed at him, and massaged his temples as he was requested. They had a few moments of comfortable silence between them before Yoochun’s ringtone blared.
“Oh my gosh, please Su, I don’t want to answer this, don’t make me!” Yoochun almost wailed. Junsu took some pity and answered Yunho’s call in his stead.
Going back to pushing at Yoochun’s temple with his fingers, Junsu conversationally mentioned what Yunho wanted.
“Oh, he wanted me to tell you he chose his first design in the end.”
Yoochun groaned. That’s what I said!
♥♥♥
A/N: Just some cuts that I thought I’d release to cast away some of the confusion and worries! I’d have to say, I liked these parts loads though I cut them out! Tidbits, since I took so long completing the series, I figured you guys might want to see a little bit more of it! Hope this makes you guys as happy as I was writing them! :D Okay it’s 3 a.m., Imma crash! :D