The Truth About Leader Jaebum Teaser
Hello to all of you out there in the world of 2pm fandom,
So I have been on a bit of a hiatus since Jay left. Truthfully I didn't know how to approach the story without being insensitive, therefore, I held off on posting anything more. Today I feel like maybe, maybe I can share what I have been working on. My last installment was for part 4a, and though my teaser is for part 5b (the final being part 5c or a proper part 6), I thought I would give all of you get a hint at where this is all going and based on your comments whether or not I should complete and post the story.
Title: The Truth About Leader Jaebum Teaser for part 5b
Character/Pairing: Jay/Taec, slight evil genius Nichkhun/Junsu, Chansung/Junho/Wooyoung
Genre: humor, crack, and a little romance
Rating: pg-13ish but only a little?
Word Count: 846
Disclaimer: Blarg! Don't remind me of what I don't have
Older parts: (1) , (2), (3), (4a)
“So what made you like Taec in the first place?” Nichkhun attempted to nudge Jay in the side as he lay next to the leader on their practice room floor but his tired muscles were of no use.
“Promise not to laugh?” Jay looked over at Khun, and the younger could see the worry on his leader’s face.
“Sure,” he said, genuinely.
“Promise not to use this against me in the future?” Jay knew Khun, as well as he did the cooties, there was a small part of him that still could not be trusted.
“We’ll see,” an evil smirk gracing his lips.
Jay looked up and over to Khun, scowling.
Nichkhun shrugged. “Well, I have to see how good this is first.”
Jaebum sighed. “The eyebrows.”
“What?” The shocked forced Nichkhun to sit up, as sore as he was.
Jay followed, easing his upper body of the floor. “You know when he waggles them.”
“You can’t be serious,” Nichkhun was fighting the giggles off.
“I mean don’t get me wrong. I love the tall, dark and handsome thing he has going on but there are plenty of guys that fall under that category. His eyebrows and that stupid toothy grin of his make him different.” Jay explained, completely serious, he even had a small smile creeping across his lips as thoughts of Taecyeon began to fill his head.
“I’ll say.” The shock had worn off and evil Khun had returned.
“I mean special,” Jay defended.
“Yeah, I know.” Khun began to lie back down on the floor, unable to support his body anymore not that he was calming down again.
“What I mean is that it is endearing and silly and” - he stopped.
“And?” Nichkhun looked up at Jaebum.
“And”, he sighed,” god I sound like a fucking girl!” He lamented.
“Jay, come on, and what?” He had now resorted to nudging Jay’s leg with his foot. “And what?” he was getting whiny too. He knew how Jay hated his whine.
“It just makes me smile. He makes me happy. I see him - even when he looks like an idiot - ever since day one; he just makes me feel good. After a moment of silence and reflection; Tell anyone that, ever, and I swear-”
“I know, I know, you’ll show me how they settle things Seattle style.” he cut Jay off.
“God, how did I end up with a best friend like you?” Jay lay back down next to Nichkhun.
“Karma”. Nichkhun absolutely believed in karma.
“Fuck me!” exclaimed an exasperated Jay; he guessed he would forever be stuck with Nichkhun, world dictator.
Nichkhun giggles, just to piss Jay off.
“So why Junsu? Angel /demon fetish much?” Jay felt that if this was bonding time, he wouldn’t be the only one to share; after all, sharing is caring.
“I guess so.” Nichkhun couldn’t say much else, since he himself was as clueless as Junsu often appeared.
“Fuck off. Really?” Jay flipped over on his stomach to get a better look at Nichkhun’s face and to kick his legs in the air; dating Taec had really made him into a girl. Shit.
“It’s his goodness. It makes me itch.” Khun turned onto his side, head in his hand, weighing heavily on his bent arm.
“Excuse me?” Jay, always the dutiful leader, looked over at the man, examining him for a rash. Khun slapped his tickling hands away.
“It’s like I have this allergic reaction to him. My mouth goes dry and my throat itches and no amount of scratching helps.” He flipped over onto his back once more and stared hard at the ceiling. Yeah, that would stop the blush creeping over his cheeks at the thought of Junsu in that little green couple outfit from idol army.
“So shouldn’t that mean you should stay away from him?” Jay was confused so he poked Khun’s increasingly reddening face.
“Normally, yes.” Again he slapped Jay’s hands away and pouted.
“Ah yes, our Khun is far from normal.” Jay decided to tuck his arms under his body as they seemed to be getting him into trouble as his cootiephobia left him.
“No person has ever had such an intense affect on me. All that sweet, innocent, goodness in him makes him shine in my eyes. It’s kind of addicting.” Khun tossed his arms up in the air, defeated.
“I’ll be sure to ask manager hyung to get you sunglasses and cough drops.” Jay said standing up; they really needed to finish cleaning the room before their manager hyung saw this mess. He held out a hand for Nichkhun to take.
“Ha ha ha, hyung.” Nichkhun said, deadpanned, accepting his hyung’s hand. Maybe Jay was getting better; then again, the elder was now wiping his hand on his shirt. “Yah! What the difference between my cooties and Taecyeon’s?”
“I told you already, I love him more than you. Jesus Khun for an evil genius you sure are slow on the uptake.” With that the boys were running around the practice room, not cleaning up the mess they left.
So I have been on a bit of a hiatus since Jay left. Truthfully I didn't know how to approach the story without being insensitive, therefore, I held off on posting anything more. Today I feel like maybe, maybe I can share what I have been working on. My last installment was for part 4a, and though my teaser is for part 5b (the final being part 5c or a proper part 6), I thought I would give all of you get a hint at where this is all going and based on your comments whether or not I should complete and post the story.
Title: The Truth About Leader Jaebum Teaser for part 5b
Character/Pairing: Jay/Taec, slight evil genius Nichkhun/Junsu, Chansung/Junho/Wooyoung
Genre: humor, crack, and a little romance
Rating: pg-13ish but only a little?
Word Count: 846
Disclaimer: Blarg! Don't remind me of what I don't have
Older parts: (1) , (2), (3), (4a)
“So what made you like Taec in the first place?” Nichkhun attempted to nudge Jay in the side as he lay next to the leader on their practice room floor but his tired muscles were of no use.
“Promise not to laugh?” Jay looked over at Khun, and the younger could see the worry on his leader’s face.
“Sure,” he said, genuinely.
“Promise not to use this against me in the future?” Jay knew Khun, as well as he did the cooties, there was a small part of him that still could not be trusted.
“We’ll see,” an evil smirk gracing his lips.
Jay looked up and over to Khun, scowling.
Nichkhun shrugged. “Well, I have to see how good this is first.”
Jaebum sighed. “The eyebrows.”
“What?” The shocked forced Nichkhun to sit up, as sore as he was.
Jay followed, easing his upper body of the floor. “You know when he waggles them.”
“You can’t be serious,” Nichkhun was fighting the giggles off.
“I mean don’t get me wrong. I love the tall, dark and handsome thing he has going on but there are plenty of guys that fall under that category. His eyebrows and that stupid toothy grin of his make him different.” Jay explained, completely serious, he even had a small smile creeping across his lips as thoughts of Taecyeon began to fill his head.
“I’ll say.” The shock had worn off and evil Khun had returned.
“I mean special,” Jay defended.
“Yeah, I know.” Khun began to lie back down on the floor, unable to support his body anymore not that he was calming down again.
“What I mean is that it is endearing and silly and” - he stopped.
“And?” Nichkhun looked up at Jaebum.
“And”, he sighed,” god I sound like a fucking girl!” He lamented.
“Jay, come on, and what?” He had now resorted to nudging Jay’s leg with his foot. “And what?” he was getting whiny too. He knew how Jay hated his whine.
“It just makes me smile. He makes me happy. I see him - even when he looks like an idiot - ever since day one; he just makes me feel good. After a moment of silence and reflection; Tell anyone that, ever, and I swear-”
“I know, I know, you’ll show me how they settle things Seattle style.” he cut Jay off.
“God, how did I end up with a best friend like you?” Jay lay back down next to Nichkhun.
“Karma”. Nichkhun absolutely believed in karma.
“Fuck me!” exclaimed an exasperated Jay; he guessed he would forever be stuck with Nichkhun, world dictator.
Nichkhun giggles, just to piss Jay off.
“So why Junsu? Angel /demon fetish much?” Jay felt that if this was bonding time, he wouldn’t be the only one to share; after all, sharing is caring.
“I guess so.” Nichkhun couldn’t say much else, since he himself was as clueless as Junsu often appeared.
“Fuck off. Really?” Jay flipped over on his stomach to get a better look at Nichkhun’s face and to kick his legs in the air; dating Taec had really made him into a girl. Shit.
“It’s his goodness. It makes me itch.” Khun turned onto his side, head in his hand, weighing heavily on his bent arm.
“Excuse me?” Jay, always the dutiful leader, looked over at the man, examining him for a rash. Khun slapped his tickling hands away.
“It’s like I have this allergic reaction to him. My mouth goes dry and my throat itches and no amount of scratching helps.” He flipped over onto his back once more and stared hard at the ceiling. Yeah, that would stop the blush creeping over his cheeks at the thought of Junsu in that little green couple outfit from idol army.
“So shouldn’t that mean you should stay away from him?” Jay was confused so he poked Khun’s increasingly reddening face.
“Normally, yes.” Again he slapped Jay’s hands away and pouted.
“Ah yes, our Khun is far from normal.” Jay decided to tuck his arms under his body as they seemed to be getting him into trouble as his cootiephobia left him.
“No person has ever had such an intense affect on me. All that sweet, innocent, goodness in him makes him shine in my eyes. It’s kind of addicting.” Khun tossed his arms up in the air, defeated.
“I’ll be sure to ask manager hyung to get you sunglasses and cough drops.” Jay said standing up; they really needed to finish cleaning the room before their manager hyung saw this mess. He held out a hand for Nichkhun to take.
“Ha ha ha, hyung.” Nichkhun said, deadpanned, accepting his hyung’s hand. Maybe Jay was getting better; then again, the elder was now wiping his hand on his shirt. “Yah! What the difference between my cooties and Taecyeon’s?”
“I told you already, I love him more than you. Jesus Khun for an evil genius you sure are slow on the uptake.” With that the boys were running around the practice room, not cleaning up the mess they left.