Fan boy number 1 (4/?)
Title: Fan boy number 1
Rate: pg-13 to nc-17
Genre: Angst, drama , fluff, smut.
Pairing(s): YooSu, YunJae
Length: chaptered.
Summary: Kim Junsu is a normal high school student and Park Yoochun’s number 1 fan boy.
When the highly praised idol is giving a concert in Junsu’s hometown , Junsu isn’t allowed to go.
But things take an unexpected turn when Junsu find himself in a mistaken scandal and he becomes one of the most envied and hated persons in school.
Disclaimer: bwahaha! ….yeah…
Warning: Abuse!
“You two know each other?” Junsu’s voice interrupted the two men and Jaejoong let Yunho go.
“Yes we do” he smiled as his eyes shone towards Yunho. “Jung Yunho, it has seriously been a long time” Yunho nodded, his cheeks were a little red tinted from the hug. Jaejoong had noticed and chuckled softly before turning to Junsu. “Yunho and I were in the same school when we were your age” he explained and Junsu nodded. “But how do you know him?” Jaejoong asked curiously.
Yunho wanted to say something but it felt like someone had cut off his vocal cord. He could only stare at Jaejoong. Gosh he had turned out ..so perfect… He had been perfect back in high school but, damn he was cute back then. Now he staring at a sexy beast! With his styled hair , ears pierced and a tight black top tank that fitted him like a second skin. A jacket over the tank top. And not to mention those tight pants….
So as Yunho stared, Junsu was the one to explain. “Mr. Jung is my History teacher” Yunho found himself nodding his head at the answer but he frowned when he Jaejoong laugh. “Oh Yunho! Still the little nerd I see” Yunho started to stutter for a defensive word but couldn’t say anything when Jaejoong had reached up to pinch his cheek.
For the second time that day, Junsu laughed again. He never thought to see the day in which his history teacher was blushing and stuttering at the same time. “I am not a nerd, never have been!” Yunho finally managed to speak up.
Jaejoong grinned at Junsu. “Yunho was always with his nose in the books. Always following the rules and blah blah. We met in detention.”
“Eh? Mr.Jung in detention?” Now that was something new.
Yunho pouted his lips. “Jaejoong~” he whined, hoping he wouldn’t continue. As if Jaejoong would listen to that! Junsu looked at them both, curious as this conversation progressed. “The math teacher back then thought Yunho was cheating on a test… of course he hadn’t , like Yunho would disobey the rules!”
“She seriously hated me…” Yunho cut in , puffing his cheeks in annoyance and flailed his arms up and down. Junsu chuckled. “So how did you get in to the detention to meet yunho?” he asked Jaejoong.
“Me? Oh detention was my second home” he grinned.
“But something else, are you two together or…? “ This time it was Junsu’s turn to stutter at his words. “WHAT? NO! ewww!” Yunho laughed. “Junsu and I live nearby so we decided to walk together” Junsu rolled his eyes mentally. Liar. But nodded all the same as if he backed the story up.
“Ah , good. Then I know I still have a chance.” He winked at yunho who’s brain had completely frozen. Chance? What chance?! He didn’t mean..! Was it weird for a grown up male history teacher to squeal like a little girl in his head?
“Anyways, Junsu, we really need to go. Yoochun wants to speak to you” Junsu sighed as he looked at Yunho. Yunho shook out of his thoughts and smiled at the student. “Go ahead” he smiled. “I can find my way from here” Junsu bowed and turned with a “see you tomorrow , Jung seonsangnim~”
He had started to walk towards the car. Jaejoong on the other hand had taken out a small note pad from his pocket and a pen from the inside of his jacket. He scribbled his phone number on it and gave it to Yunho. “Call me” he said with a wink and turned to follow Junsu to his car.
Yunho could have sworn his heart was beating faster and faster as they drove off.
**
*flash flash flash*
“Yes, perfect! A little more to the right… hold it.. yes, a little back. Come on Yoochun, you know the fans love your neck ! yes...perfect! hold still… “ *flash flash flash*
The photographer clicked on his camera almost possessively. With each shot he yelled a “Ah perfect!” Yoochun was used to the camera flashes as his body reacted normally in front of it. One of the stylist had come up and she padded some foundation on his skin and another was dipping his sweat away. And then it continued. *flash flash flash* This went on for a good half an hour until the photographer was sure there were enough shots.
“Yoochun , darling! Good job!” he finally clapped his hands and Yoochun bowed. “Thanks for your hard work!” he said to the people at the shoot and they clapped back. Some of the stylist were giggling at his good manners.
Yoochun walked away from the white background . He walked towards his personal dressing room and once inside he let out a deep sigh.
**
Jaejoong stopped his car at the building he knew Yoochun had a photoshoot. Junsu seemed a little nervous as he looked at the building. “Hey , it’s okay. He just wants to talk to you” he assured him and Junsu nodded a bit shyly. This was his second time to meet THE FREAKING PARK YOOCHUN! In one way he was happy to meet him again, but in the other… he was scared. He had seen Yoochun’s other side and he didn’t like it.
They got out of the car and entered the building. People bowed to them as they walked by, recognizing Jaejoong of course. Junsu bowed back as he strutted behind the older male. He almost bumped in to his back when jaejoong had put on his brakes and was now talking to one of the stylists. He asked where Yoochun was, she gave him his answer and they walked again.
As they entered the hallways below the photo shoot floor. Junsu felt his heart began to pound in his chest and a cold shiver ran up his spine in nervousness. After some time of walking Jaejoong finally stopped and turned to Junsu. “I’m just making sure yoochun is…eh…dressed…”
Junsu screamed to himself in his head. DRESSED?! THE FREAKING PARK YOOCHUN COULD BE NAKED IN THERE?! I WANNA SEE I WANNA SEEEEE~!
“Okay”
Jaejoong opened the door after knocking and hearing a confirming answer and Junsu waited against the wall.
**
“What?!” Yoochun growled as he changed his shirt from the photo shoot in to his own. Jaejoong had leaned against the wall, his arms crossed over each other. “Come on, Chun. He just wants to talk to you..” “NO!” Yoochun said and grabbed his bag. He reached for his personal stuff and placed them inside. “I don’t want that kid near me, The freaking Cops where at my place. They thought I was… you know…with that kid… and .. shit Jae! They believed those stories going on and thought I was with a minor!”
Jaejoong frowned. Yes he remembered. But it didn’t hurt anyone that Junsu was here right? “Chun, please. He only wants to talk”
Junsu couldn’t take it anymore. He heard the two inside of the dressing room arguing just like he had heard in Yoochun’s living room. He took a deep breath and opened the door. “Hyung!” Junsu shouted at Jaejoong .
Yoochun could have sworn that he got a minor heart attack when Junsu popped up out of nowhere. “Get out of my house , kid!” “This isn’t your house, yoochun” jaejoong reasoned with him but Yoochun ignored him. “You caused me enough trouble, don’t you know what I’ve been through?!”
Jaejoong wanted to defend Junsu but Junsu was already ahead of him. “Yah! YOU don’t know what I’VE been through!” he shouted and jaejoong found himself smiling against the wall.
But then Junsu turned his attention to him. “Hyung, you said Yoochun wanted to talk to me!” he whined. Yoochun rolled his eyes. “Listen , KID. I don’t want to talk to y-wait a minute.” His glare that was casted at Junsu moved towards Jaejoong who gulped at the sight of now Junsu glaring at him and his best friend.
“Ehm…” was the only thing he could say before Yoochun started again. “You told him I wanted to speak to him?!” Junsu looked from Yoochun to Jaejoong who was nervously scratching the back of his head. “W-what? Hyung! You told me that Yoochun wanted to talk to me!”
Apparently , they had both been set up. By this Kim Jaejoong right there. “Eh… hehe… well, at least you are working together now…” he said as both of them glared at him.
Yoochun swung his bag over his shoulder with a groan. Couldn’t they see he wanted to be left alone? “I’m leaving, Jae I don’t want to talk to you today. Go to your own home.” Jaejoong was shocked hearing this. What was wrong with Yoochun? Ever since he met Junsu he had acted strangely.
“As for you, KID. Stop following me or I’m getting a restrain order.” And he slammed the door against their faces.
“Well.. that went smoothly.” Jaejoong laughed nervously as he stared at the closed door. But Junsu noticed the concerned tone in his voice. “I can’t believe I actually support that …that… mean evil…” he sighed deeply.
Jaejoong turned to him. “I’m sorry it didn’t turn out the way I hoped… but really, yoochun is not a bad person” another sigh from Junsu as he nodded. “I’m going home, I’ve had enough to deal with today” and he left Jaejoong in the dressing room.
Before he forgot he was here thanks to jaejoong’s car and returned. “ehm…” he said and Jaejoong laughed. “Fine, I’ll take you home.”
**
Two weeks passed and everything was the same as always since Changmin had spread the rumor about him and Yoochun. Only the bullying intensified. It started with a simple teasing, to a book throwing, to tripping Junsu in the middle of the hallway. Making everyone laugh at him. To being punched against the lockers when school ended.
Luckily, HyukJae was still with him. Junsu thought that he was the best friend he could ever wish for. He didn’t laugh whenever Changmin or one of his gang members tripped him but was the only one that helped him up afterwards. Sometimes he even stood in between them to try and stop the bullying.
Junsu had met Jaejoong a couple of times and it seemed like the man was still trying to get him and Yoochun to talk to each other. Yoochun continued to pretend like his nose was bleeding and ignored Jaejoongs constant talks. Jaejoong still didn’t get why Yoochun was acting this way. Only because of one teenager.
**
It was Wednesday evening and Junsu was walking towards his home. Hyuk Jae and him had spent their free midday at the gaming arcade. Wasting their left over money at the newest game in which Junsu had gotten a high score in. They had a lot of fun and Junsu forgot about his problems as he watched how his friend was trying to beat his score. He couldn’t even get close.
They could have played at the arcade the whole night if Hyuk Jae’s father hadn’t called him that he had to go home. Junsu never liked it that his friend had to go because that meant he was all alone again. And playing alone in the arcade wasn’t as fun.
So Junsu was walking towards his own house. The weather was getting a bit chilly as he looked up at the red sky. It was getting dark soon if he didn’t hurry up. He wrapped his jacket tighter around him as he zipped the zipper up to his neck. He really wondered how the girls at his school could stand being in skirt the whole day.
Junsu rounded the corner, passing a book store, some clothing stores and candy shop. Another corner and it was then he had the feeling someone was walking behind him. He looked around but the street was deserted. There was an old man crossing the street with his dog all the way in the back. But the sounds he had heard were closer than that.
Junsu shrugged his shoulder as he hoisted his bag over his shoulders. It was just his imagination, he should stop watching those horror movies with hyuk jae! He crossed the street after making sure there weren’t any cars and turned the corner again.
Again those sounds. It sounded like footsteps. Junsu frowned as he walked a bit faster. Just like he thought, the footsteps he heard were going faster too and it weren’t his own. His heart started to beat faster as his breath intensified with each faster step. Until he broke out in a sprint.
He ran as fast as his fear spread body could carry him. The adrenalin had him pumped up as his feet seemed to fly over the street. The footsteps from behind him had started to run too. Junsu dared to take a look behind him and it was then that he saw two people running after him.
He wanted to scream for help but his running was making him difficult to breath and he couldn’t let out more than a gasp. He ran passed the corner and felt his heart sinking in fear when three others were leaning against the stone wall. Without a second thought , junsu moved left towards the alleys. Maybe he could get away from them in here?
He ran and ran, the multiple footsteps and the breathing behind him seemed to be louder thanks to the echoes of the alleys. Just as he thought he had out run them he almost slammed against the wall in front of him.
A dead end.
“Shit” Junsu muttered to himself as he tried to gasp for air. He heard the noises behind him and looked around. There was a dumpster close by. It was his only chance. He dove behind it just as the five guys had ran in the dead end alley.
Please, please please.. be stupid… please be stupid… Junsu thought in his mind as he looked from behind the dumpster. The shadow casting behind it made him somewhat invisible.
“It’s a dead end” one of them said and Junsu wanted to laugh out loud but could luckily hold himself. “Guys it’s a dead end, he can’t be here. Let’s look further!” Junsu watched as the others nodded their heads and just as they were turning around. The one that had spoken was slapped on his head.
“Idiot!”
Junsu’s face paled when he saw the slim yet strong figure of Changmin coming out of the shadows and had walked closer and closer. Before he turned around to face his gang. “If there is a dead end. You really think that stupid kid could have vanished in to thin air?!” he growled as the others shook their heads.
“good. Now, where would I be hiding if I were a scared student?” he chuckled as he turned around and Junsu could have sworn their eyes from where Junsu was looking through, met. The gang laughed out loud. Although they had no idea what their leader was talking about. Changmin ignored his dumb followers though.
“You can’t run anymore, Junsu!” he shouted, pretending he hadn’t seen the scared boy behind the dumpster. “Come out so we can play! , We don’t want to hurt you!” more laughter but during that laughter, Junsu had spoken in a soft voice.
“L-leave me alone!” Everyone stopped laughing. They looked at Changmin as though he was a psychic. Changmin had walked towards the dumpster and Junsu tried to push back against the wall.
A pair of strong hands grabbed his collar and he was being dragged up along the stone wall. His back scraping against it as he winced in pain
Changmin grabbed Junsu’s left arm and held it against his back. He pushed the scared boy forward towards his gang. “Leave you alone?” he whispered in his ear so that only Junsu could hear him. “Why? And miss the fun?” Junsu felt he was grinning, so close was his mouth. Changmin bit his ear and as Junsu shouted out in pain he was pushed forward.
The gang had made a circle and Junsu fell on the ground. He broke his fall with his hands and cut his flesh open on the stones. He couldn’t even cry in pain when another hand had grabbed his shirt and dragged him up again.
The first punch in his face , Junsu didn’t even feel. He stared in shock as he tried to reach his face with his hands and as he looked he saw blood covering his fingers. His nose was bleeding.
Another punch against his stomach and Junsu doubled over. Gasping for air as the others laughed. One of them had taken it up to himself to push Junsu down on the ground and sat on his lap. He grinned down at bloodied face and before Junsu could beg he punched him square in the face again.
Tears rolled down his cheeks as Junsu tried to breath for air and begged them to stop. They ignored his constant cries and continued to punch and kick.
Junsu saw his vision swam before his eyes as he had a hard time holding his eyes open. The person on top of him had stood up and they now kicked him in the sides , stomped on his legs, stomach and arms. “Enough” Junsu couldn’t even think straight anymore so he didn’t know who’s voice it belonged to.
The punches and kicks continued though and Junsu felt light in his head. “I SAID ENOUGH!” again that voice.
Changmin had been watching from the back. He didn’t like dirtying his hands so he let his gang do his work. But the more they abused the boy he didn’t feel right. “GUYS! I SAID ENOUGH!”
“Enough?!” one of them said and gave another kick in Junsu’s side. Junsu coughed up blood from the impact. “You wanted this Choikang!” Junsu didn’t know who this choikang was but it didn’t matter.
Changmin looked at the half lifeless limp laying on the ground. Yes, he had ordered this. But not that it went this far! He was a bully, not a killer!
He reached forward and with a mighty shove he pushed one of his own members against the wall, taking out a pocket knife and pressed it against his throat. “I said enough!” the others stopped too , seeing what had happened to their fellow gang mate.
Changmin glared in to his eyes before the guy nodded. “Fine” he said and Changmin let him go. “Let’s go.” He said and let the others walk away in front of him.
Changmin looked behind him at the beaten up bloodied Junsu. He made sure that none of his mates were looking and grabbed his cellphone.
He told the paramedics Junsu’s location and ran behind the others.
**
“Jaejoong!” jaejoong looked up from the chair he was sitting on. Hyuk Jae , who was seated in the opposite direction looked up too. “Seonsangnim…” He was surprised to see his History teacher here. Both of them had been waiting the in the waiting hall of the hospital for a couple of hours now and it was driving them insane. “Yunho..” Jaejoong smiled weakly as the man ran through the hallway.
“I came as soon as I heard the news! What happened? , is Junsu okay? Of course he’s not okay! Stupid yunho! He’s in the freaking hospital! If only I could have been…”
He was being cut off by Jaejoong’s arms wrapped around him. “Yunho, calm down. Junsu is …stable”
“So he isn’t?!” Yunho asked in shock and jaejoong shook his head. “Oh thank god!” Jaejoong let him go. “The nurses told me that they had given Junsu painkillers and a sleeping pill to sleep through the night. He ankle is broken and he has bruises over his body but the doctors said he didn’t break any ribs” Yunho stared in shock at Jaejoong “Can I see him? I want to see him” Jaejoong rolled his eyes. “You’re a strange teacher” he laughed but Yunho ignored him. So what?! He cared about his students! That wasn’t a crime right?
“Junsu is still sleeping. And his parents and brother are with him now. We should give them some space…” Yunho could only nod his head and let his body fall on the chair next to jaejoong.
Yunho started to talk about how he wasn’t a good teacher. That he couldn’t even protect his students and that it was all his fault. Jaejoong had wanted to listen . But the words the man uttered were stupid. How could he have known this would happen?! If this continued the nurses had to give Yunho a room to calm down.
Jaejoong sighed as he let Yunho talk but then something caught his attention. A figure stood at the other side of the hallway before it turned around again. Jaejoong recognized that blonde hair from everywhere.
“excuse me..” he said and left Yunho with hyuk jae who was now the victim of Yunho’s constant worrying.
He followed the man who had walked away, making sure they were alone before he would call his name. They walked out of the building and in to the parking lot. The man was walking faster, wanting to reach his car before Jaejoong could reach him. Jaejoong looked around, and after making sure that no one was around he shouted.
“Park Yoochun!”
Yoochun froze, his car keys in his hand.
“Park Yoochun , you stop right there!” jaejoong said as yoochun had started to walk again. He could pretend that he was not him.
“YAH! I can see your real hair from under that wig!”
Yoochun sighed as he stopped. He took his blonde wig off he used as a disguise sometimes and threw it on the ground before turning around.
“WHAT JAEJOONG?!”
Jaejoong was surprised to see that Yoochun’s eyes were red… had he been crying?
“What are you doing here?!” he called and took a stepped towards his best friend. Yoochun kept silent.
“Well?” he asked the moment he was in front of him. It wasn’t something for Yoochun to look at the ground. Jaejoong sneered at him though. “Did you come here to tell the boy off again?”
“No” he whispered.
“Then why did you run away!?”
“Because…” “Yes?!” Yoochun looked up from the ground, his eyes were glistening.
“Because my heart would have broken in to pieces if I saw that him lying there!”
Jaejoong stared at him. “what?”
“Aish! Your stupid jae!” Jaejoong glared at him. Him? Stupid?!
“You know the reasons why I didn’t want the kid near me?!” he shouted in to Jaejoong’s face. Jaejoong was clueless for a moment before he frowned. “I know why! You hate him and think he is a burden for you and your success!”
-SMACK-
Jaejoong stumbled backwards when Yoochun’s fist had made contact with his jaw. “NO!” he screamed. “I did that so that Junsu would hopefully not get the bad attention! I tried to protect him by pushing him away!” Jaejoong rubbed his jaw as he looked confused.
“I FUCKING LOVE HIM, JAE”
That was the last thing Jaejoong heard him shout before his ears heard the slamming of a door car and he watched In shock as the car drove away.
“Shit..”
Rate: pg-13 to nc-17
Genre: Angst, drama , fluff, smut.
Pairing(s): YooSu, YunJae
Length: chaptered.
Summary: Kim Junsu is a normal high school student and Park Yoochun’s number 1 fan boy.
When the highly praised idol is giving a concert in Junsu’s hometown , Junsu isn’t allowed to go.
But things take an unexpected turn when Junsu find himself in a mistaken scandal and he becomes one of the most envied and hated persons in school.
Disclaimer: bwahaha! ….yeah…
Warning: Abuse!
“You two know each other?” Junsu’s voice interrupted the two men and Jaejoong let Yunho go.
“Yes we do” he smiled as his eyes shone towards Yunho. “Jung Yunho, it has seriously been a long time” Yunho nodded, his cheeks were a little red tinted from the hug. Jaejoong had noticed and chuckled softly before turning to Junsu. “Yunho and I were in the same school when we were your age” he explained and Junsu nodded. “But how do you know him?” Jaejoong asked curiously.
Yunho wanted to say something but it felt like someone had cut off his vocal cord. He could only stare at Jaejoong. Gosh he had turned out ..so perfect… He had been perfect back in high school but, damn he was cute back then. Now he staring at a sexy beast! With his styled hair , ears pierced and a tight black top tank that fitted him like a second skin. A jacket over the tank top. And not to mention those tight pants….
So as Yunho stared, Junsu was the one to explain. “Mr. Jung is my History teacher” Yunho found himself nodding his head at the answer but he frowned when he Jaejoong laugh. “Oh Yunho! Still the little nerd I see” Yunho started to stutter for a defensive word but couldn’t say anything when Jaejoong had reached up to pinch his cheek.
For the second time that day, Junsu laughed again. He never thought to see the day in which his history teacher was blushing and stuttering at the same time. “I am not a nerd, never have been!” Yunho finally managed to speak up.
Jaejoong grinned at Junsu. “Yunho was always with his nose in the books. Always following the rules and blah blah. We met in detention.”
“Eh? Mr.Jung in detention?” Now that was something new.
Yunho pouted his lips. “Jaejoong~” he whined, hoping he wouldn’t continue. As if Jaejoong would listen to that! Junsu looked at them both, curious as this conversation progressed. “The math teacher back then thought Yunho was cheating on a test… of course he hadn’t , like Yunho would disobey the rules!”
“She seriously hated me…” Yunho cut in , puffing his cheeks in annoyance and flailed his arms up and down. Junsu chuckled. “So how did you get in to the detention to meet yunho?” he asked Jaejoong.
“Me? Oh detention was my second home” he grinned.
“But something else, are you two together or…? “ This time it was Junsu’s turn to stutter at his words. “WHAT? NO! ewww!” Yunho laughed. “Junsu and I live nearby so we decided to walk together” Junsu rolled his eyes mentally. Liar. But nodded all the same as if he backed the story up.
“Ah , good. Then I know I still have a chance.” He winked at yunho who’s brain had completely frozen. Chance? What chance?! He didn’t mean..! Was it weird for a grown up male history teacher to squeal like a little girl in his head?
“Anyways, Junsu, we really need to go. Yoochun wants to speak to you” Junsu sighed as he looked at Yunho. Yunho shook out of his thoughts and smiled at the student. “Go ahead” he smiled. “I can find my way from here” Junsu bowed and turned with a “see you tomorrow , Jung seonsangnim~”
He had started to walk towards the car. Jaejoong on the other hand had taken out a small note pad from his pocket and a pen from the inside of his jacket. He scribbled his phone number on it and gave it to Yunho. “Call me” he said with a wink and turned to follow Junsu to his car.
Yunho could have sworn his heart was beating faster and faster as they drove off.
**
*flash flash flash*
“Yes, perfect! A little more to the right… hold it.. yes, a little back. Come on Yoochun, you know the fans love your neck ! yes...perfect! hold still… “ *flash flash flash*
The photographer clicked on his camera almost possessively. With each shot he yelled a “Ah perfect!” Yoochun was used to the camera flashes as his body reacted normally in front of it. One of the stylist had come up and she padded some foundation on his skin and another was dipping his sweat away. And then it continued. *flash flash flash* This went on for a good half an hour until the photographer was sure there were enough shots.
“Yoochun , darling! Good job!” he finally clapped his hands and Yoochun bowed. “Thanks for your hard work!” he said to the people at the shoot and they clapped back. Some of the stylist were giggling at his good manners.
Yoochun walked away from the white background . He walked towards his personal dressing room and once inside he let out a deep sigh.
**
Jaejoong stopped his car at the building he knew Yoochun had a photoshoot. Junsu seemed a little nervous as he looked at the building. “Hey , it’s okay. He just wants to talk to you” he assured him and Junsu nodded a bit shyly. This was his second time to meet THE FREAKING PARK YOOCHUN! In one way he was happy to meet him again, but in the other… he was scared. He had seen Yoochun’s other side and he didn’t like it.
They got out of the car and entered the building. People bowed to them as they walked by, recognizing Jaejoong of course. Junsu bowed back as he strutted behind the older male. He almost bumped in to his back when jaejoong had put on his brakes and was now talking to one of the stylists. He asked where Yoochun was, she gave him his answer and they walked again.
As they entered the hallways below the photo shoot floor. Junsu felt his heart began to pound in his chest and a cold shiver ran up his spine in nervousness. After some time of walking Jaejoong finally stopped and turned to Junsu. “I’m just making sure yoochun is…eh…dressed…”
Junsu screamed to himself in his head. DRESSED?! THE FREAKING PARK YOOCHUN COULD BE NAKED IN THERE?! I WANNA SEE I WANNA SEEEEE~!
“Okay”
Jaejoong opened the door after knocking and hearing a confirming answer and Junsu waited against the wall.
**
“What?!” Yoochun growled as he changed his shirt from the photo shoot in to his own. Jaejoong had leaned against the wall, his arms crossed over each other. “Come on, Chun. He just wants to talk to you..” “NO!” Yoochun said and grabbed his bag. He reached for his personal stuff and placed them inside. “I don’t want that kid near me, The freaking Cops where at my place. They thought I was… you know…with that kid… and .. shit Jae! They believed those stories going on and thought I was with a minor!”
Jaejoong frowned. Yes he remembered. But it didn’t hurt anyone that Junsu was here right? “Chun, please. He only wants to talk”
Junsu couldn’t take it anymore. He heard the two inside of the dressing room arguing just like he had heard in Yoochun’s living room. He took a deep breath and opened the door. “Hyung!” Junsu shouted at Jaejoong .
Yoochun could have sworn that he got a minor heart attack when Junsu popped up out of nowhere. “Get out of my house , kid!” “This isn’t your house, yoochun” jaejoong reasoned with him but Yoochun ignored him. “You caused me enough trouble, don’t you know what I’ve been through?!”
Jaejoong wanted to defend Junsu but Junsu was already ahead of him. “Yah! YOU don’t know what I’VE been through!” he shouted and jaejoong found himself smiling against the wall.
But then Junsu turned his attention to him. “Hyung, you said Yoochun wanted to talk to me!” he whined. Yoochun rolled his eyes. “Listen , KID. I don’t want to talk to y-wait a minute.” His glare that was casted at Junsu moved towards Jaejoong who gulped at the sight of now Junsu glaring at him and his best friend.
“Ehm…” was the only thing he could say before Yoochun started again. “You told him I wanted to speak to him?!” Junsu looked from Yoochun to Jaejoong who was nervously scratching the back of his head. “W-what? Hyung! You told me that Yoochun wanted to talk to me!”
Apparently , they had both been set up. By this Kim Jaejoong right there. “Eh… hehe… well, at least you are working together now…” he said as both of them glared at him.
Yoochun swung his bag over his shoulder with a groan. Couldn’t they see he wanted to be left alone? “I’m leaving, Jae I don’t want to talk to you today. Go to your own home.” Jaejoong was shocked hearing this. What was wrong with Yoochun? Ever since he met Junsu he had acted strangely.
“As for you, KID. Stop following me or I’m getting a restrain order.” And he slammed the door against their faces.
“Well.. that went smoothly.” Jaejoong laughed nervously as he stared at the closed door. But Junsu noticed the concerned tone in his voice. “I can’t believe I actually support that …that… mean evil…” he sighed deeply.
Jaejoong turned to him. “I’m sorry it didn’t turn out the way I hoped… but really, yoochun is not a bad person” another sigh from Junsu as he nodded. “I’m going home, I’ve had enough to deal with today” and he left Jaejoong in the dressing room.
Before he forgot he was here thanks to jaejoong’s car and returned. “ehm…” he said and Jaejoong laughed. “Fine, I’ll take you home.”
**
Two weeks passed and everything was the same as always since Changmin had spread the rumor about him and Yoochun. Only the bullying intensified. It started with a simple teasing, to a book throwing, to tripping Junsu in the middle of the hallway. Making everyone laugh at him. To being punched against the lockers when school ended.
Luckily, HyukJae was still with him. Junsu thought that he was the best friend he could ever wish for. He didn’t laugh whenever Changmin or one of his gang members tripped him but was the only one that helped him up afterwards. Sometimes he even stood in between them to try and stop the bullying.
Junsu had met Jaejoong a couple of times and it seemed like the man was still trying to get him and Yoochun to talk to each other. Yoochun continued to pretend like his nose was bleeding and ignored Jaejoongs constant talks. Jaejoong still didn’t get why Yoochun was acting this way. Only because of one teenager.
**
It was Wednesday evening and Junsu was walking towards his home. Hyuk Jae and him had spent their free midday at the gaming arcade. Wasting their left over money at the newest game in which Junsu had gotten a high score in. They had a lot of fun and Junsu forgot about his problems as he watched how his friend was trying to beat his score. He couldn’t even get close.
They could have played at the arcade the whole night if Hyuk Jae’s father hadn’t called him that he had to go home. Junsu never liked it that his friend had to go because that meant he was all alone again. And playing alone in the arcade wasn’t as fun.
So Junsu was walking towards his own house. The weather was getting a bit chilly as he looked up at the red sky. It was getting dark soon if he didn’t hurry up. He wrapped his jacket tighter around him as he zipped the zipper up to his neck. He really wondered how the girls at his school could stand being in skirt the whole day.
Junsu rounded the corner, passing a book store, some clothing stores and candy shop. Another corner and it was then he had the feeling someone was walking behind him. He looked around but the street was deserted. There was an old man crossing the street with his dog all the way in the back. But the sounds he had heard were closer than that.
Junsu shrugged his shoulder as he hoisted his bag over his shoulders. It was just his imagination, he should stop watching those horror movies with hyuk jae! He crossed the street after making sure there weren’t any cars and turned the corner again.
Again those sounds. It sounded like footsteps. Junsu frowned as he walked a bit faster. Just like he thought, the footsteps he heard were going faster too and it weren’t his own. His heart started to beat faster as his breath intensified with each faster step. Until he broke out in a sprint.
He ran as fast as his fear spread body could carry him. The adrenalin had him pumped up as his feet seemed to fly over the street. The footsteps from behind him had started to run too. Junsu dared to take a look behind him and it was then that he saw two people running after him.
He wanted to scream for help but his running was making him difficult to breath and he couldn’t let out more than a gasp. He ran passed the corner and felt his heart sinking in fear when three others were leaning against the stone wall. Without a second thought , junsu moved left towards the alleys. Maybe he could get away from them in here?
He ran and ran, the multiple footsteps and the breathing behind him seemed to be louder thanks to the echoes of the alleys. Just as he thought he had out run them he almost slammed against the wall in front of him.
A dead end.
“Shit” Junsu muttered to himself as he tried to gasp for air. He heard the noises behind him and looked around. There was a dumpster close by. It was his only chance. He dove behind it just as the five guys had ran in the dead end alley.
Please, please please.. be stupid… please be stupid… Junsu thought in his mind as he looked from behind the dumpster. The shadow casting behind it made him somewhat invisible.
“It’s a dead end” one of them said and Junsu wanted to laugh out loud but could luckily hold himself. “Guys it’s a dead end, he can’t be here. Let’s look further!” Junsu watched as the others nodded their heads and just as they were turning around. The one that had spoken was slapped on his head.
“Idiot!”
Junsu’s face paled when he saw the slim yet strong figure of Changmin coming out of the shadows and had walked closer and closer. Before he turned around to face his gang. “If there is a dead end. You really think that stupid kid could have vanished in to thin air?!” he growled as the others shook their heads.
“good. Now, where would I be hiding if I were a scared student?” he chuckled as he turned around and Junsu could have sworn their eyes from where Junsu was looking through, met. The gang laughed out loud. Although they had no idea what their leader was talking about. Changmin ignored his dumb followers though.
“You can’t run anymore, Junsu!” he shouted, pretending he hadn’t seen the scared boy behind the dumpster. “Come out so we can play! , We don’t want to hurt you!” more laughter but during that laughter, Junsu had spoken in a soft voice.
“L-leave me alone!” Everyone stopped laughing. They looked at Changmin as though he was a psychic. Changmin had walked towards the dumpster and Junsu tried to push back against the wall.
A pair of strong hands grabbed his collar and he was being dragged up along the stone wall. His back scraping against it as he winced in pain
Changmin grabbed Junsu’s left arm and held it against his back. He pushed the scared boy forward towards his gang. “Leave you alone?” he whispered in his ear so that only Junsu could hear him. “Why? And miss the fun?” Junsu felt he was grinning, so close was his mouth. Changmin bit his ear and as Junsu shouted out in pain he was pushed forward.
The gang had made a circle and Junsu fell on the ground. He broke his fall with his hands and cut his flesh open on the stones. He couldn’t even cry in pain when another hand had grabbed his shirt and dragged him up again.
The first punch in his face , Junsu didn’t even feel. He stared in shock as he tried to reach his face with his hands and as he looked he saw blood covering his fingers. His nose was bleeding.
Another punch against his stomach and Junsu doubled over. Gasping for air as the others laughed. One of them had taken it up to himself to push Junsu down on the ground and sat on his lap. He grinned down at bloodied face and before Junsu could beg he punched him square in the face again.
Tears rolled down his cheeks as Junsu tried to breath for air and begged them to stop. They ignored his constant cries and continued to punch and kick.
Junsu saw his vision swam before his eyes as he had a hard time holding his eyes open. The person on top of him had stood up and they now kicked him in the sides , stomped on his legs, stomach and arms. “Enough” Junsu couldn’t even think straight anymore so he didn’t know who’s voice it belonged to.
The punches and kicks continued though and Junsu felt light in his head. “I SAID ENOUGH!” again that voice.
Changmin had been watching from the back. He didn’t like dirtying his hands so he let his gang do his work. But the more they abused the boy he didn’t feel right. “GUYS! I SAID ENOUGH!”
“Enough?!” one of them said and gave another kick in Junsu’s side. Junsu coughed up blood from the impact. “You wanted this Choikang!” Junsu didn’t know who this choikang was but it didn’t matter.
Changmin looked at the half lifeless limp laying on the ground. Yes, he had ordered this. But not that it went this far! He was a bully, not a killer!
He reached forward and with a mighty shove he pushed one of his own members against the wall, taking out a pocket knife and pressed it against his throat. “I said enough!” the others stopped too , seeing what had happened to their fellow gang mate.
Changmin glared in to his eyes before the guy nodded. “Fine” he said and Changmin let him go. “Let’s go.” He said and let the others walk away in front of him.
Changmin looked behind him at the beaten up bloodied Junsu. He made sure that none of his mates were looking and grabbed his cellphone.
He told the paramedics Junsu’s location and ran behind the others.
**
“Jaejoong!” jaejoong looked up from the chair he was sitting on. Hyuk Jae , who was seated in the opposite direction looked up too. “Seonsangnim…” He was surprised to see his History teacher here. Both of them had been waiting the in the waiting hall of the hospital for a couple of hours now and it was driving them insane. “Yunho..” Jaejoong smiled weakly as the man ran through the hallway.
“I came as soon as I heard the news! What happened? , is Junsu okay? Of course he’s not okay! Stupid yunho! He’s in the freaking hospital! If only I could have been…”
He was being cut off by Jaejoong’s arms wrapped around him. “Yunho, calm down. Junsu is …stable”
“So he isn’t?!” Yunho asked in shock and jaejoong shook his head. “Oh thank god!” Jaejoong let him go. “The nurses told me that they had given Junsu painkillers and a sleeping pill to sleep through the night. He ankle is broken and he has bruises over his body but the doctors said he didn’t break any ribs” Yunho stared in shock at Jaejoong “Can I see him? I want to see him” Jaejoong rolled his eyes. “You’re a strange teacher” he laughed but Yunho ignored him. So what?! He cared about his students! That wasn’t a crime right?
“Junsu is still sleeping. And his parents and brother are with him now. We should give them some space…” Yunho could only nod his head and let his body fall on the chair next to jaejoong.
Yunho started to talk about how he wasn’t a good teacher. That he couldn’t even protect his students and that it was all his fault. Jaejoong had wanted to listen . But the words the man uttered were stupid. How could he have known this would happen?! If this continued the nurses had to give Yunho a room to calm down.
Jaejoong sighed as he let Yunho talk but then something caught his attention. A figure stood at the other side of the hallway before it turned around again. Jaejoong recognized that blonde hair from everywhere.
“excuse me..” he said and left Yunho with hyuk jae who was now the victim of Yunho’s constant worrying.
He followed the man who had walked away, making sure they were alone before he would call his name. They walked out of the building and in to the parking lot. The man was walking faster, wanting to reach his car before Jaejoong could reach him. Jaejoong looked around, and after making sure that no one was around he shouted.
“Park Yoochun!”
Yoochun froze, his car keys in his hand.
“Park Yoochun , you stop right there!” jaejoong said as yoochun had started to walk again. He could pretend that he was not him.
“YAH! I can see your real hair from under that wig!”
Yoochun sighed as he stopped. He took his blonde wig off he used as a disguise sometimes and threw it on the ground before turning around.
“WHAT JAEJOONG?!”
Jaejoong was surprised to see that Yoochun’s eyes were red… had he been crying?
“What are you doing here?!” he called and took a stepped towards his best friend. Yoochun kept silent.
“Well?” he asked the moment he was in front of him. It wasn’t something for Yoochun to look at the ground. Jaejoong sneered at him though. “Did you come here to tell the boy off again?”
“No” he whispered.
“Then why did you run away!?”
“Because…” “Yes?!” Yoochun looked up from the ground, his eyes were glistening.
“Because my heart would have broken in to pieces if I saw that him lying there!”
Jaejoong stared at him. “what?”
“Aish! Your stupid jae!” Jaejoong glared at him. Him? Stupid?!
“You know the reasons why I didn’t want the kid near me?!” he shouted in to Jaejoong’s face. Jaejoong was clueless for a moment before he frowned. “I know why! You hate him and think he is a burden for you and your success!”
-SMACK-
Jaejoong stumbled backwards when Yoochun’s fist had made contact with his jaw. “NO!” he screamed. “I did that so that Junsu would hopefully not get the bad attention! I tried to protect him by pushing him away!” Jaejoong rubbed his jaw as he looked confused.
“I FUCKING LOVE HIM, JAE”
That was the last thing Jaejoong heard him shout before his ears heard the slamming of a door car and he watched In shock as the car drove away.
“Shit..”