Gold Lion [4/?]
Romance, Angst, Fluff, AU
Yoosu
PG
I sold half my soul to the devil today
Warning: Whimsical play on everything that ever existed. Ideas are formed based on songs, fairy tales, etc etc. Each update will be ~500wc only.
[four]
Yoochun knew that it's bad manners to badmouth someone that he wanted to ask help from but really, wasn't it even more rude for this someone to ignore him for so many days now?
Even just thinking about it made him swell in anger.
"I know you're so high and mighty, mister-" he paced from the window to the fireplace, "and I know I’m pushing my luck here-" he glared at the blocks of wood, "since the room you gave is heavenly and the food you serve is superb-" he salivated, recalling the extravagant menu from the last three days, "but I just want meet you. Not marry you!"
Yoochun sighed. This powerful person was not for him to mess with, not that he wanted to. He shuddered, remembering how the myth ended. He'd really like to return home in one piece. His eyes misted over as images of his ailing younger brother flashed across his mind-
He shook his head. Don’t be a sap, he chided himself. Yunho-hyung's bringing this mysterious gold lion at this very moment and he needed to be at his best behaviour.
He dragged a mahogany chair to the window, wincing as wood scrapes against wood. He checked the floor, apprehensive, and exhaled thankfully- "No scratches. Thankgod."
As he admired the view of the lush green scenery, he wondered how this gold lion looked like-
Is it a real lion?
It it really gold-coloured?
Is it really magical?
"Too much fairy tales, Park Yoochun," he scoffed.
Or maybe this so-called gold lion is actually a cousin of the werewolves; where he is human at most times but turns into a roaring beast when it's full moon?
"I’ve been around Jae-hyung too much," cue rueful realization.
A horrifying thought crossed his mind-
"Or maybe I’ve been lied to this whole time about this and this gold lion doesn't even exists and this Yunho-hyung's actually going to kill me and cook me as his meal ohmygodIdon'twanttodieyet-"
Boink!
Yoochun sprung up from his seat, hands rubbing furiously at the spot at the side of his head that hurt.
"Yah!" he shrieked out, his legs shaking in fear and surprise. "Who's there?!"
The room was empty.
Goosebumps erupted along his arms; the refreshing air from outside suddenly felt too chilly to his liking.
A shadow moved at the farthest corner of the room; he jerked, veryveryvery scared now. "Who are you?! Show yourself!"
The shadow slithered nearer; and he gaped at what he saw.
"I will tell Yunho-hyung that he's very wrong, and that your meal tonight is to be mixed with my special poison concoction."
The eyes were cold. It’s gold, alright, the eyes were gold, but the body was-
Fully human.
A young man, around his age maybe, quite handsome, he thought dazedly. He shook his head, quite dog-gone. He noted the boyish features, the angry turns emanating across the face, the rigid folded arms, and the poised graceful walk.
"Stupid humans." this man-boy spat, contempt lacing his words.
Uh oh. Yoochun gulped.
tbc
ps: heh heh heh. long overdue. i know. sorry~~!! :( i will do better sobs ;~~~~~; as a way to say i'm sorry, i'm fully working on the fluff ;AAAAA; i'll probably work on paper cranes and control freak first because those stuff are nearly ending now xD
pps: the chapters will change povs between yoochun and junsu. i hope i won't mess the plot too much by doing this ;~~~~~~; please tell me if it does! *0*
ppps: happy new year! be safe, be healthy, love oppars moar! i bought the collection cards, waiting for them to arrive lol in ~2weeks. going to splurge and buy COO too despite my sane rational mind begging me not to do it. /dead. my poor wallet. my poor allowance. my poor bank account. /slitwrist
pppps: I FORGOT THIS FIC IS SUPPOSED TO BE IN PAST TENSE OTL THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU LEAVE A FIC FOR TAD TOO LONG ;~~~~~~;