Appearances can be deceiving...9
Yunho furiously stomped back into the vip-room for the workers. Thank god it was empty, he could freely pace around in the room and curse himself aloud.
For a while nothing but ’shit’, ’fuck’, ’god’ came out of his mouth, plus he face-palmed himself at least 7 times. He didn’t know what the hell was he supposed to do now, Jaejoong knew his secret...or at least part of it and Yunho wasn’t sure if the raven would keep his mouth shut.
To make things worse, he had a sudden desire to fuck his bully. He stopped for a second and looked at his half hard erection. Great, just great, he got almost hard while making out with a man, what could be better than that?
He sighed and glanced at the clock. 6 more hours. He had to calm down and concentrate on his work, he would take care of his problems in the morning.
„Umm U-know?“ A man poked his head through the door, letting the music from the outside spread into the small room. Yunho raised his head and looked at the man. It was the barman.
„What is it Hangeng?“ He ansewred.
„You have a customer...ugh..you know who.“ Hangeng uttered and bit his lower lip. Yeah Yunho knew who. He groaned and cursed out loud again.
And here he was thinking that the day couldn’t get any worse. He stood up and made his way out again, when passing Hangeng, he got a pat from the slightly older guy.
He made his way through the clubbing people, searching for a certain woman’s figure...and finding her sitting behind the bar counter. He took a deep breath before reaching her and taking her by the waist.
„Hey babe, missed me?“ The woman jumped in shock, but when she realized it was Yunho she smiled and nodded.
„Of course, will you have some fun with me?“ She asked and attempted to kiss Yunho, but Yunho avoided her lips. When he saw the woman’s confused eyes, he slapped himself mentally and reminded himself that he had to do it.
„Of course teacher“ He said huskily, this time kissing her himself. The kiss somehow turned into a make-out session. While kissing the bitch, Yunho’s mind was filled with images of Jaejoong. He shoved his tounge deeper into her mouth in anger, when he realized his thoughts.
But they were disturbed, when Yunho felt a sudden tap on his shoulder. He groaned and turned around.
„Hey, boss is calling for you.“ Heechul said with a grim expression, glaring at Shin Hye.
„But he’s with me“ She whined and pulled Yunho against herself, glaring at Heechul, who smirked and felt like strangling the bitch. But he composed himself and looked back at Yunho.
„Yunho?“
„Sorry I really have to go.“ Yunho muttered and pulled himself free from Shin Hye.
„But- Later.“ Yunho said firmly and pushed her away, leaving her alone with HeeChul and going towards another vip room, to the other side of the club.
„Bitch.“ HeeChul smirked.
„Fag“ She grimaced and crossed her arms in annoyance.
„What did you say, youuu- „ HeeChul started, he was about to claw Shin Hye’s eyes out, but he was stopped by Hangeng, who put his arms around HeeChul’s waist to hold him back.
„You have a customer too by the way.“ He said and pushed HeeChul in the other direction. Heechul gave a death glare to him, Hangeng got scared a bit, but he smiled, when Heechul turned around and stalked off.
*
„Where’s the money?“ A grown up man asked. Yunho could only stare at the floor, not looking at the man.
„That’s all I have right now.“ He muttered quietly.
„What, I can’t hear you.“ The man said with a mocking tone, which pissed the already angry Yunho off. He turned his gaze at the man and gave him a steady stare.
„I said that it’s all I have right now.“ Yunho repeated, his voice tense with anger, that he tried to surpress. Suddenly some other guy took a hold of him from behind, and the man who was standing behind the boss reached Yunho and punched him hard in in the stomach.
Yunho struggled, but he couldn’t do anything. The man holding him was twice as big as he was, plus even if he could escape, there was no way he could’ve beat all of them. His boss had already 6 body guards.
All that was left to do was to accept the punches and beatings.
Only when his lower lip and eyebrow were slached and he was coughing blood so hard that he couldn’t even stand up properly, only then he was freed. His mind didn’t really work anymore, it was filled with hatred and anger and fear. He could barely hear the mocking laugh and the words thrown at him.
I’ll give you a week, if I won’t get the money by then you’re dead.
He hit the ground with his fist, before losing his counciousness and falling onto the hard, cold floor.
*
When he woke up, he wished that he would die. Every freaking muscel of his body hurt, he had a killer headache and his hand was numb. He lyed in the bed for a few moments, before slowly sitting up.
He couldn’t open his eyes immediately, because all he saw was darkness. But after he felt the blood rushing away from his head, he dared to open his eyes. He found himself in a spacious room, in a huge bed and when he turned his head to his side, he found HeeChul’s head resting on the bed side, his body in a weird angle on the chair. He still had on his work clothes...and so did Yunho.
He slowly got up from the bed and laid Heechul in the bed instead. After putting a blanket on him and chuckling at the rare, somewhat cute expression on Heechul’s face, he tip-toed out of the room.
He took his cell out of the pocket of his pants to check the time.
„Fuck“ he cursed when he saw that it was alrady 6 am. He had to fix himself before going to school. No way could he skip it, though he seriously considered it, when he saw his reflection in the mirror.
„Well you sure look handsome. A blue eye, awesome bloody lip and a wound on your eyebrow suit you so well.“ Yunho looked at the door in the opposite wall and groaned.
„Noona, I’m not in a very good mood right now.“ Noona aka HeeChul’s sister only snickered, but then she turned serious and motioned for Yunho to come to her room.
„C’mon, I’ll fix your face...and hair.“ She said. „Heechul can skip school, but I guess you can’t.“ Yunho smiled, really thankful to her and nodded, while starting to walk towards HeeChul’s sister’s room.
*
Jaejoong woke up somewhere around 5 am for no certain reason.
His head was on the pillow side-ways and his mouth was open. His head was killing him and for a second a thought crossed his mind.
I’m never drinking again.
He slowly raised his head and wiped the drool from his mouth. He looked at his pillow when he felt wetness on his cheek. Yup it seemed that while he was sleeping, mouth open, his drool had flowed from his mouth onto the pillow and now it was soaking it.
He slowly sat up and pressed his eyes shut for a second, because of the dizzyness. Then he managed to stumble towards the shower.
*
He didn’t feel like sleeping after the shower, so he went downstairs to have a breakfast. Everyone were sleeping so he could be alone in peace...or so he thought.
His mother was waiting for him downstairs, drinking coffee. He sighed and decided to get over with it. He walked to his mother and sat down. They sat in silence for a while, avoiding each other’s eyes, but eventually his mother spoke.
„I am sorry, I shouldn’t have yelled at you, and yesterday too...“ Jaejoong flinched, when he remembered the incident a few days ago, his mother had yelled and slapped his cheek.
„It’s okay.“ He half-whispered, but he didn’t even think of apologizing. Why should he? His life.
„But you have to understand me. It’s your life I know, but you’ll regret it later, if you won’t pull yourself together right now... you never will. You’re smart, you could do a lot better in school, than you’re doing now. Jaejoong please think, these years in high school will pass in a blink of an eye. And then you’ll have to take over your father’s position- „
„But I don’t want to, I don’t want to take over his fucking position. It’s MY life, I decide, not you, not dad, if you’re so disappointed with me, pick noona’s husband to be the heir, I don’t fucking care. I have no intensions of taking it over.“ Jaejoong said, raising his voice untl he was almost screaming. Only when he saw his mother sighing and gazing at him with sad eyes, he realized that he was standing.
„I’m sorry“ he said and sat back to his chair, takinig a sip of the coffee that had been prepared for him.
„I know what you feel, when your life is decided for you...I know, but please at least try, or your father might do something you’d hate even more.“ She said and then looked down at her hands, tears dropping from her eyes. The sight of his mother crying was so heart-breaking for Jaejoong that he stood up and hugged her.
„I’ll try, I’m sorry.“ They stayed like that for a while until his mother smiled and wiped both of them clean of their tears.
„Then you should get ready for school, when you’ll come home, you, me and your sister will have a serious talk“ Jaejoong smiled and nodded. They ate together breakfast and soon Jaejoong was off to school.
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Ugh I hope I didn't make it too confusing. And I'm sorry for the lack of Yunjaeness and the bitch=.= but it was needed to show that Yun's not a normal dancer.
More Yunjae in next chapter , I promise, the bitch will be gone for sure too. The next chapter is almost done, just the end, but who knows when I'll finish it...
I would've updated earlier, but I wanted to write the next chapter so that the YunJae would come faster xD but what did I do instead? I got another urge to write JaeHo with a possesive, psyhotic Jae xD and I did, but it's not finished-.- So yeah, hope you liked :) I'm off to sleeep~~