A Learning Process [17]
Title: A Learning Process
Beta: atriums
Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong
Rating: PG-13 (NC-17 for this chapter)
Genre: Romance, Humor
Summary: Jung Yunho was supposed to be the mysterious, indifferent, student council president. While he’d never stolen any minute of Kim Jaejoong’s attention before, he certainly was now.
“Is your dick still broken?”
Jaejoong flipped through Jihye’s yaoi manga and glanced at his boyfriend, who was lying face down on his bed. He’d heard Yunho had gotten hit in the balls with a football during PE, but Yunho had refused to talk about it the entire walk home. To be honest, seeing Yunho in such a miserable state was amusing him greatly rather than having him worrying about whether or not their burgeoning sex life would be affected.
“No, it’s not.”
“Do you want me to check?” Jaejoong asked without taking his eyes off the black and white illustrations of two boys having sex in a classroom. He licked his lips and glanced at his boyfriend, who still hadn’t moved. “I’m kind of in the mood…”
Before he could protest, Yunho snatched the manga out of his hands and tossed it onto the floor. Jaejoong frowned at his boyfriend and adjusted, moving out of his sitting position so that he could lie down beside Yunho. He stroked Yunho’s hair gently, his hand running through Yunho’s soft locks.
“That’s your sister’s you know,” he murmured.
“I know. I was the one who bought it for her. I bought it for her the last time I went to Japan,” Yunho replied, his voice slightly muffled by his pillow.
Yunho’s reply brought a smile to Jaejoong’s lips. “Did you read it before you bought it for her?” he asked as he continued to play with Yunho’s hair.
“Maybe.”
“Such a cute baby,” Jaejoong whispered as he inched closer to Yunho. “Are you sure you don’t want me to check on -“
“My mom is downstairs, and my sister is next door, please don’t,” Yunho replied as he finally turned his head away from his pillow to look at Jaejoong. “No, it doesn’t hurt anymore, but my pride is still hurting.”
Jaejoong chuckled and kissed Yunho’s forehead. “Everyone gets hit in the balls,” he teased lightly. “But not everyone has a hot boyfriend willing to comfort them about it, right?”
Yunho scowled. “You’re not hot.”
“Neither are you, especially now that your cock’s probably half its normal size.”
“You suck.”
“Your dick.” Jaejoong laughed and reached out to hug Yunho tightly. He buried his face into the other’s neck and entangled their bodies as he sought to bring their bodies closer. He could smell the faint scent of Yunho’s cologne mixed with his, and it made his heart flutter in his chest. He smiled and hugged Yunho tighter - for some inexplicable reason, he was just feeling so happy even though Yunho was behaving like a brat.
There was a knock at the door, and Jaejoong quickly disentangled himself from Yunho. He moved a respectful and PG-13 rated distance away from Yunho, and Yunho sat up so that he could face whoever was at the door.
“Can I open the door?” Jihye asked.
“Yeah, go ahead,” Yunho said, before he took his eyes away from the door and noticed how much of a distance that Jaejoong had put up between them. He narrowed his eyes slightly before he looked away since Jihye had opened the door.
Jihye came in and raised an eyebrow when she noticed the manga on the floor. She walked over and picked it up, “You didn’t like it Jaejoong?”
“Yunho got jealous,” Jaejoong replied as he glanced at Yunho who rolled his eyes in response. He grinned at Jihye and reached over to pinch Yunho’s cheek. “He doesn’t like it when he’s not the center of my attention.”
The younger Jung scrunched her nose, “That’s gross guys. Please spare me from witnessing your icky love stuff first hand, and Yunho, you’re even grosser than I already thought you were.” She brushed dust off her manga then spoke again, “Mom has food downstairs, so you guys should head down.”
“Okay -“
“And next time, keep the door open. Mom’s been pacing the floor, wondering if you two were having sex up here and if it was a bad parenting move on her part to let you guys up here on your own.”
“Even if the door were open -“
“Yunho would still pounce on me -“
“Jaejoong would still -“
Jihye held up her hands and shook her head. “God, both of you, gross - just stop, and I mean it. Stop.” She backed away from the door then shouted, “Mom! Can we ship Yunho off to Japan now? He’s being gross again!”
o-o-o
Jaejoong briefly wondered if it was normal for a teenaged boy to eat nearly one whole pie on his own. He’d been unable to reject Mrs. Jung’s offers of pie, and after having three slices, she’d kindly pushed the pie in his direction and had told him to finish everything. It was like she’d somehow known about his weakness for apple pie, and each time she offered, he couldn’t bring himself to refuse. He pushed away the thoughts about calories and sugar levels and continued to eat, half-heartedly listening to Jihye tease Yunho about gaining weight.
“I’m not gaining weight,” Yunho replied as he stole some pie off of the plate. “Jaejoong’s just getting thinner and since we’re always together, he just makes it seem like I’ve been gaining some pounds when I haven’t.”
“No, I’m pretty sure you are getting weight…that shirt wasn’t so tight on you before. What do you think Jaejoong?”
Jaejoong chewed his mouthful of pie then swallowed. He looked at Jihye’s expectant face before he turned his head to smile at Yunho. “As long as you’re big in the right places baby, I’ll be happy.”
Jihye threw a napkin at Jaejoong, hitting him square in the face. She wrinkled her nose in disgust and hopped off her kitchen stool. “Gross. You two are really…just, ugh, I’m getting out of here.”
As she turned to leave the kitchen, Yunho shouted. “Don’t be jealous just because you’re alone! It’s okay, I’m sure you’ll find the right guy someday -“
Jihye turned around and flipped her brother off before she walked out the door.
“Don’t you think that you’re lucky since you’ve already found the right guy?” Jaejoong asked before he put more pie into his mouth. He chewed, and Yunho merely wrinkled his nose before he wiped at the corners of Jaejoong’s lips with a napkin.
“More like I’m thinking that I’m lucky you haven’t overdosed on pie and thrown up on me yet,” Yunho replied as he set down the napkin. He glanced down at the nearly empty pie plate then looked at Jaejoong. “When was the last time you ate?”
“It’s really good okay!” Jaejoong whined, “I have a weakness for apple pie and wedding cake. They’re just so good -“
“Speaking of wedding cake -“
“You have some?”
Yunho shot him a look and shook his head in amusement. “No, but you can have some…if you come with me to a wedding this Saturday.” He looked rather nervous, and Jaejoong couldn’t understand why. He swallowed then continued, “It’s my cousin’s fifth wedding and -“
“Her fifth?” Jaejoong questioned, rather alarmed by the number.
“She’s a bit flighty,” Yunho replied with a wave of his hand. “But…yeah. Jihye was supposed to go, but she has an out of town fieldtrip this weekend, so we have an empty seat at our table.”
“Oh.” Jaejoong picked up the napkin off the table and wiped at his lips. “I don’t mind going, but would it be okay with your cousin?”
“I don’t think she cares…to be honest, I think she just enjoys weddings more than the actual marriage itself,” Yunho commented as he leaned forward to get more pie off the plate. “But…are you okay? Going to a wedding…with me?”
Jaejoong raised an eyebrow. “Why wouldn’t I be?” He scrunched his eyebrows slightly and tilted his head. “It’s just a wedding. I love weddings…and it’ll be nice to see you in a suit you know.”
“I…I don’t know. Aren’t weddings a big deal? Making a commitment in front of people…lots of people…” “Yeah sure, they’re a big deal if it’s your wedding,” Jaejoong replied, “but if it’s not…then they’re a nice event to make out with strangers and get drunk, don’t you think?” He smiled teasingly at Yunho and kissed him chastely. “We should steal a bottle of champagne then go somewhere in the middle of the reception -“
“Jaejoong…”
“Yeah?” Jaejoong asked as he glanced down at the now empty pie plate. He frowned at Yunho. “You finished all the pie. You pig. How could you?” The teenager let out an unhappy sigh, “I was saving that last bit -“
“I want everyone to know that you and I -“
“Jaejoong!” Jihye shouted as she came into the kitchen, their home phone in hand. She walked over and handed it to Jaejoong, “Your sister’s calling.”
“Oh. Shit,” Jaejoong cursed before he held the phone to his ear. “I’m sorry, I’m going home now. I forgot.”
Yoori huffed, “You’re spending too much time with lover boy. Get your ass back home before mom and dad ban you from going out ever again.”
“Actually, since we’re on the topic of going out, do you think they’ll let me go to a wedding this Saturday?” Jaejoong asked as he drummed his fingers on the kitchen counter. “Yunho invited me -“
“Please don’t tell me this is some kind of secret code that you two are going off and getting married at some dingy place.”
“No, it’s his cousin’s wedding,” Jaejoong replied as he glanced at Yunho, who was staring intensely at the kitchen counter. He frowned at Yunho but didn’t comment on it, still busy talking to his sister. “Besides, why aren’t you calling my phone?”
“You left your phone at home today dumbass.”
Jaejoong patted his pant pocket and felt his insides squirm in embarrassment. “Oh.”
“Yeah, now get home before dinner or else mom’s going to beat you with a frying pan. I know you’re on the straight path lately…oh wait, you’re still not straight, never mind, I take that back -“
“Ha, very funny,” Jaejoong interrupted before he hung up. He placed the phone down onto the counter and looked at Yunho, “I’ll clean up before I go. I wouldn’t want your mom to clean up after me -“
“No, it’s okay, I can do it.”
Jaejoong looked at Yunho with concern and reached out to touch his shoulder. “Hey, is everything okay?” He poked his boyfriend’s chest, “You got all weird after you invited me to the wedding. Are you sure you want me to go?”
“Of course I want you to go with me,” Yunho replied hastily, a frown playing at the corners of his lips. “It’s just…I’m a bit worried. I mean, I…I’m worried I might piss you off in some way -“
“What? How?”
“You do realize that this will be the first time we’ll probably be introducing ourselves as a couple to other people, right?” Yunho questioned. He let his words sink in for a moment before he continued, “I…I mean, I already keep you as some kind of secret in school, and I’m worried I might fuck up introducing you to people -“
Jaejoong laughed and kissed Yunho. “Unless you go around telling people I’m just your friend, I really don’t think that I’m going to get pissed off with you.” He offered his boyfriend a reassuring smile, “And hey, I like the fact that not a lot of people know about our relationship at school, so don’t worry so much about that. Besides, I’m the one who suggested that idea.”
“It’s just…” Yunho sighed, “Since I’m leaving, I feel like I don’t have enough time with you anymore. I don’t want to ruin anything by making you upset or making you cry because I feel like -“
“You know what I feel?” Jaejoong asked as he forced Yunho to look at him. “I feel like you’re thinking too much. Don’t think too much Yunho. You’re stressing yourself out and worrying too much about things that don’t have to be worried about.”
Yunho shut his mouth, and Jaejoong kissed him again. He patted his boyfriend on the head like one would a child and poked his cheek. “Stop worrying, you’ll get wrinkles.” He murmured before he pulled away and began to leave. He picked up his bag and slung it over his shoulder, “I’ll walk home today. I have to get something. I’ll see you at school tomorrow!”
After Jaejoong had left the Jungs’ home, he let out a small sigh of his own. To be honest, he could understand what Yunho had expressed to him. He also felt like they didn’t have much time before Yunho left, and it scared him too, but he was trying to work past that fear. He didn’t want Yunho to regret his decision, and he didn’t want to guilt Yunho into staying.
Jaejoong let out one last sigh then shook away the bad feelings, quickly pushing them into the farthest corners of his mind. In his eighteen years of existence, one of the lessons he’d kept closest to heart was that time spent being happy was so much more valuable than time spent being sad. With that in mind, he refused to waste what was left of his time with Yunho being upset or frustrated about anything.
They were going to spend the next couple of weeks in mushy couple bliss, and he’d make sure of that.
o-o-o
When Yunho came into the student council room, Jaejoong took in the serious expression on his face and set down the box he’d been holding. Before a single word could escape the student council president’s lips, Jaejoong spoke first.
“Please don’t tell me you’re actually moving to America.”
Yunho scowled and walked over to Jaejoong, his hands deep in his pockets. “My parents just called me a few minutes ago, and I have something to say.” He took in a deep breath, “Jaejoong, I want you to know that -“
“Oh Yunho, I promise to love our baby, and when you’re in your third trimester -“
Jaejoong received a whack to the head, and he whined as Yunho hit him again. He scowled at his boyfriend and quickly moved away so that there would be a desk in between them. Jaejoong crouched on the floor but kept his eyes only a few inches above the desk surface so that he could still see Yunho. He narrowed his eyes and flipped Yunho off before he snapped at his boyfriend for his rude behavior.
“I was just trying to lighten the mood you know!” Jaejoong muttered as he rubbed his shoulder irritably. “You looked like you were going to tell me something terrible again.” He let out a sigh and looked at Yunho, “Anyway, what is it?”
“…we’ll have to ride with my parents on the way to the wedding.”
Jaejoong stared at Yunho, completely dumbfounded. He’d been thinking of all the possible reasons behind Yunho’s expression - a death in the family, Taepoong getting lost, and of all things, Yunho was just worried about him riding in the same car as his parents?
It was official now - Jung Yunho was an idiot.
“You’re an idiot,” Jaejoong said plainly, not bothering to keep that thought just in mind. He needed to voice it out before his boyfriend lost any more IQ points in front of his eyes.
“What?” Yunho questioned, his voice rising. “Don’t you know how serious this is Jaejoong? You’re going to be riding in a car with my parents, for at least an hour. Are you even thinking about all the things that could possibly happen?”
Jaejoong stood up and nodded. “Uhm yeah, I can.”
“So?”
The shorter teenager leaned forward and placed his hand upon Yunho’s shoulder reassuringly. “Yunho, I’m well aware of what’s going to happen.” Jaejoong cleared his throat and held his boyfriend’s serious gaze. “Your dad’s probably going to stay quiet while your mom is going to tell embarrassing stories about you the entire way -“
“That’s what I don’t want to happen! We have to make -“
Jaejoong shook his head. “No, we’re riding with your parents. I’m going to hear every single sorry detail about you peeing the bed and other embarrassing stories, and then after, when we’re at the wedding, I’m sure I’ll hear even more embarrassing stories about you from your relatives.”
“I don’t think you should come anymore -“
Jaejoong laughed, “I’m sorry. You can’t take back initiations.” He smiled cheekily at Yunho and leaned over to squeeze his boyfriend’s cheek. “We’re going to have so much fun, I can just tell.”
“I didn’t know you were so evil.”
“Well, you know now,” Jaejoong teased before he leaned over the desk to press a quick kiss to Yunho’s lips. It was a small attempt to make up for the coming embarrassment his boyfriend would be enduring because family gatherings always led to humiliating situations.
o-o-o
Jaejoong stared blankly at the altar as the bride and groom began to exchange wedding vows. He turned his head and looked around, and he had to hold back his laughter when he realized that several people were asleep in their seats. When he glanced at Yunho, the other teenager seemed to be staring off into the distance with a faraway look on his face. Deciding that Yunho needed to wake up a little, Jaejoong placed his hand on Yunho’s thigh and snaked it upwards in the direction of his crotch, causing Yunho to sit up sharply.
“What the fuck Jaejoong?” Yunho hissed as he looked around to see if anyone had noticed. His cheeks were flaming red, and Jaejoong had to bite down his lip to prevent himself from bursting out into laughter.
“You looked sleepy. I decided to wake you up,” Jaejoong murmured cheekily. He and Yunho were sitting near the back because they’d arrived later than expected to the wedding venue which led to them being seated away from Yunho’s parents. He was honestly glad that they’d arrived late and happy that he and Yunho were at the back, since no one would really be paying attention to them.
Yunho glared. “I was paying attention.”
“Were you now?” Jaejoong asked as he traced absentminded spirals on the fabric of his pants. “How many vows have they recited then?”
“…a lot.”
Jaejoong chuckled and smiled at his boyfriend. “Just admit it. You weren’t paying attention, were you?”
“When I get married, I’ll just settle for getting the marriage registered at a government office, then that’s that,” Yunho murmured as he leaned back into his seat. He looked at Jaejoong, “I don’t want anything big or extravagant like this.”
Jaejoong pouted. “How unromantic.” He shrugged and glanced down at his pants before he looked at Yunho. “When I get married, I’ll compose a few songs for the wedding. One for the entrance theme and then I’ll sing my vows, and my husband can rap his -“
“Are you crazy?” Yunho chuckled and shook his head in amusement. “So are you going to hold auditions for potential husbands to see if they have good rapping skills?”
“It’s a good thing I have no plans on getting married to you. You’ve already failed your audition for being such a buzzkill,” Jaejoong teased as he looked away from Yunho to glance at the altar. He let out a huff and crossed his arms. “You’re so boring and lame.”
“You’re crazy, that’s worse.”
“You haven’t even seen my dance moves yet,” Jaejoong replied, ignoring Yunho’s comment on him being crazy. He did a wave movement with his arms and smiled brightly at Yunho. “I have sick dance moves.”
“Oh God.” He shook his head and ran a hand through his hair. “To think I’ve been so worried that my family would be embarrassing me…I guess I’ve realized too late that you’re the one who’s going to be the embarrassment around here…”
“Hey!” Jaejoong pouted. “I can’t dance alone. You have to dance with me, and you can’t be lame. Don’t you know that I’m a valuable date at wedding receptions? Everyone loves me, and I always…”
When Jaejoong realized that Yunho was trying so hard to conceal his laughter, his pout deepened. He turned away from Yunho and looked away, focusing instead on the sun that was setting in the horizon. Although the wedding was terribly boring, he had to admit that the couple had chosen a lovely location, and the decorations were breathtaking as well.
Maybe he’d have a garden wedding in the future.
Jaejoong turned his head to look at his potential spouse to see that Yunho had stopped laughing. They were staring at each other, and Jaejoong waited for Yunho to say something to him.
“I’m sorry.”
“For what?” Jaejoong mumbled, pretending that he was hurt so that Yunho would do something to make it up for him. He let out a small sigh and looked away, “You didn’t do anything wrong…”
“Jaejoong…”
He turned his head to look at Yunho and put on his best sad expression. Jaejoong quirked his lips downwards, and he knew his puppy dog eyes would have Yunho apologizing again in seconds.
“Yes?”
“Stop pretending, I know you’re not really upset,” Yunho said bluntly, an arrogant smirk on his face as he called Jaejoong’s bluff, before he turned and faced the bride and groom once again.
Jaejoong scowled and shoved Yunho, nearly knocking him off his seat and into a wedding decoration.
o-o-o
Yunho had been dragged into dancing with another one of his cousins, and quite frankly, Jaejoong didn’t think that all of the girls who’d asked him for a dance were actually his cousins. Based off the way some of them giggled after each dance ended, Jaejoong was pretty convinced that Yunho just didn’t have a good grasp of who belonged to his family tree and who didn’t.
Jaejoong took a sip of his champagne and glared in the direction of Yunho and his new partner before he looked away and huffed. He’d gone around and danced with a couple of girls as well, but he was unhappy with how often Yunho had to leave the table to dance with someone. They were supposed to be spending the reception together, and not with other people. Yunho’s parents had been kind enough to stay with him while Yunho wasn’t around, but even they’d left him for a while to enjoy the reception.
“So you’re Yunho’s boyfriend?
Jaejoong looked up at the woman, and she smiled kindly at him, although she did look more than a little tipsy. He smiled politely back at her and nodded, so she took a seat at the empty chair near him, and Jaejoong realized that she didn’t look that much older than him - probably just two or three years older than him and Yunho.
“I saw you two earlier, and I must say that you two were adorable. Actually, you remind me a bit of someone I know.”
“Really?” Jaejoong asked, “Who?”
“Ah, my ex-boyfriend from back in high school,” she replied then smiled a little bitterly at Jaejoong, “But we broke up not so long after we started university. He went abroad, and I stayed here.”
Jaejoong stared at her, unsure of what to say. “Oh.”
“God, I thought we would get married.” She rambled, her drunkenness starting to show, and Jaejoong’s eyes widened as she looked like she was on the verge of tears. “I loved him so much, but do you know what happened?”
“Uh -“
“He cheated on me with some whore!” Jaejoong stared at her, completely horrified, as she broke out into tears. She was full on sobbing, and he looked around, trying to find someone to help him. “High school sweethearts never last!”
There was a hand on his shoulder, and Jaejoong looked up at Yunho in relief. Yunho glanced at his relative and cringed. “Her sister’s on her way here, so I’ll just save you from this now.”
“Yes please.”
As they moved to leave, a girl came, and she apologized profusely for her sister’s behavior before they could leave. While they made their way out of the reception area, Jaejoong watched in amusement as Yunho grabbed a bottle of champagne and tucked it behind his suit jacket. Jaejoong reached out and clung tightly to Yunho’s arm, his breath ghosting against the other’s skin as he laughed.
“What a bad boy,” Jaejoong teased as he squeezed Yunho’s arm. He kissed Yunho’s jaw and rested his head against his shoulder. “Where are we going?”
“Somewhere,” Yunho replied as he slung his other arm over Jaejoong’s shoulder to bring him in closer. He placed a kiss to the top of the shorter teenager’s head, “It’s time for the real fun to begin.”
o-o-o
Jaejoong let Yunho lead him over to a spot on the country club’s golf course that overlooked the ocean. He crossed his arms as Yunho sat down on the grass and his lips curved into a playful smile. “What if someone sees us?”
“No one plays golf at this hour,” Yunho replied as he held out his hand and gestured for Jaejoong to sit down beside him. “The only way someone will see us is if they’ve been following us which no one has done.”
Jaejoong chuckled and sat down beside Yunho, the bottle of champagne between them. They took turns drinking from the bottle and exchanging kisses in between, and when it was nearly done, they both fell silent and stared out at the beautiful scenery in front of them.
“No glasses?” Jaejoong asked as he took hold of the bottle and took a sip.
Yunho raised an eyebrow, “Why are you only complaining about that now?”
“I don’t know,” Jaejoong replied lightly, feeling a light buzz in his system from the champagne and the drinks he’d consumed earlier at the reception.
“That’d lessen my whole badass image if I had snuck glasses out.” Yunho replied as he took a sip after Jaejoong. He pressed a kiss to Jaejoong’s cheek, “I think you’re rubbing off on me.”
“I’m unleashing your inner badass?” Jaejoong questioned as he took off his suit jacket and folded it. He set it down on the grass, untied his tie then set it on top, and turned to look at Yunho, who was watching him. “We are going to make out…aren’t we?”
“Yes please.”
Jaejoong grinned, “I thought so.” He waited for Yunho to take off his own tie and jacket before he quickly clambered over his boyfriend. As soon as he was on top of him, their lips immediately met and Jaejoong’s could feel his heart flutter in his chest.
After months of being together, they’d practically memorized one another’s bodies. Yunho knew exactly what to do, and Jaejoong was unsurprised when Yunho turned and pinned him onto the grass. His laughter was cut short when Yunho’s lips found his once more, and Jaejoong let out a soft moan as Yunho’s mouth moved away from his lips to suck and bite at his neck.
Jaejoong moaned and gasped softly underneath Yunho, and he whimpered when he felt Yunho’s clothed erection bump against his. He felt himself lose even more control as their teeth clacked together as Yunho roughly placed his lips back over Jaejoong’s, Their kisses were hardly slow and languid, and Jaejoong had to gasp for air during the brief moments that Yunho’s lips left his.
He could feel himself getting more and more aroused by the second, and when Yunho’s hand cupped his erection, he whimpered. “Stop it,” Jaejoong whispered as he tilted his face away Yunho’s. “I’m going to come.”
Yunho backed away, and Jaejoong bit his lip.
“Can…can we just stop?” he looked at Yunho helplessly, “I really don’t want to, uhm,” he blushed darkly, “let’s just stop here.”
“Okay.”
Yunho get off of him, and Jaejoong breathed in deeply and tried to think about other things, but his erection refused to go away. He bit his lip tightly, willing it to go away, but his arousal refused to leave. He turned his head and looked at Yunho, who looked like he was having the same problem.
“What are we going to do?” he whispered.
“Uhm…”
“I can suck you off,” Jaejoong muttered, his face flaming red as he shuffled over to Yunho. He placed his hands on Yunho’s pants and quickly unbuckled them before he slid them down along with Yunho’s boxers. He didn’t know if it was just the alcohol, but he could feel a slight thrill in his blood.
Wasn’t it normal for young people to do crazy things?
He looked up at Yunho, and his boyfriend was looking at him with wide eyes.
“You better come fast,” Jaejoong hissed, “and help me after.” Before Yunho could utter a protest, he placed his mouth over Yunho’s cock. There wasn’t any time for slow licks or special attention - seeing as anyone could stumble upon them, Jaejoong’s main goal was to get Yunho off as quickly as possible.
He bobbed his head up and down, hollowing out his cheeks as he took Yunho into his mouth each time. Yunho’s hands clasped tightly at his hair, but with his hands firmly on Yunho’s hips, he prevented the other from bucking into his mouth. The indecent sounds that came as a result of him sucking Yunho’s cock were a torturous pleasure to him, making him only hornier than he already was.
Jaejoong relaxed in order to get more of Yunho into his mouth, and his teeth grazed against Yunho’s hard cock as he sucked eagerly. He knew Yunho was going to come soon, and he flicked his eyes up to look at his boyfriend as he once more took Yunho completely into his mouth.
“Shit, Jaejoong, fuck -“
Yunho came into his mouth, and Jaejoong choked slightly on his cum before he swallowed it all down. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and looked at his boyfriend expectantly.
“What about me?”
“Wait,” Yunho whispered as he quickly took a handkerchief out of his pocket. He wiped his cock down and pulled his clothes back onto place. He looked at Jaejoong, “So, what would -“
“Anything,” Jaejoong hissed as he pushed his pants and boxers down. “I’m so close…I doubt I’ll last long.” He waited, and Yunho quickly placed his hand over Jaejoong’s cock and began to stroke him.
Jaejoong groaned and bit his lip tightly, trying to hold back the moans that were threatening to spill out of his mouth. He was so close, and Yunho’s hand provided the perfect friction against his cock. Just as he was about to cum, Yunho placed the handkerchief onto his hand and prevented Jaejoong from staining anything.
As soon as Yunho had cleaned him up, Jaejoong pulled his clothes back on and stared at Yunho, his face red with embarrassment.
“Did we just do that?”
“…yes.”
Jaejoong reached forward and pulled Yunho close. “Can we please not do it again, because I’m so fucking embarrassed,” he muttered against Yunho’s shoulder. “And oh God, what are we going to do with your handkerchief? You can’t bring that home.”
Yunho laughed and held Jaejoong tightly. “I’ll throw it away.”
“Just burn it.”
o-o-o
“Should we go back?” Jaejoong murmured as he looked up at Yunho. He’d been lying down on the other’s arm after they’d finished fixing themselves up, and he was fairly sure that Yunho didn’t have any feeling left in his limb.
Yunho glanced down at him, “I guess…”
“Wait,” Jaejoong took his phone out of his pocket and smiled at Yunho. “Can I take a picture of us?”
“Sure.”
Jaejoong adjusted the way he held his phone until it was perfectly set in front of both of their faces. He leaned closer to Yunho and smiled for the camera, and he felt his heart flutter when he felt Yunho’s lips press against his forehead.
He looked at the picture then handed his phone over to Yunho, who was studying the picture carefully.
“How long do you think we’ve been gone?”
Jaejoong turned to look around as Yunho toyed around with his phone, and when he’d made sure that no one was looking for them, he turned his attention back to Yunho.
“Hello? I asked you about the time.” Jaejoong teased, “What are you going with my phone anyway?”
Yunho glanced back at him and handed over his phone. “Oh, nothing, I was just looking at your pictures. According to your phone, we’ve been gone for almost two hours.”
“Shit.”
They both let out sighs and sat up. Jaejoong chuckled at the grass in Yunho’s hair and pulled out as much of the grass as he could. He patted down Yunho’s hair carefully, trying his best to make sure that there was as few evidence of their escape as possible. After making sure Yunho was clean, he stood up and held out his hand to help Yunho up.
Yunho reached out and held his hand, “Jaejoong.”
“Yeah?”
There was something serious about Yunho’s look, so Jaejoong held back the joke that had been on the tip of his tongue. He tilted his head and his facial expression turned worried. “Yunho?”
“You know I’m going to try my best, right?” Yunho asked softly. He was staring at Jaejoong with an intense look on his face, and Jaejoong could feel his heart seize up with emotions. “What happened to my cousin…what she told you, I’m going to do everything I can to make sure that nothing like that happens to us. We’re going to work out, and I know we won’t do everything right, but…but things will be fine. I just…I know it’s stupid, but that’s what I think and that’s what I want to happen. I want us to work out, and maybe someday -“
“Yunho.”
His boyfriend stopped speaking, and Jaejoong smiled at him. He knelt down and wrapped his arms tightly around Yunho, breathing in the scent of cologne and freshly mown grass that clung to his skin.
“I love you.” Jaejoong buried his face into Yunho’s neck and chuckled, “You’re so serious about me, about us, and…I know you’re telling the truth. I believe in you, and I believe in us. Like you told me before, we’ll be okay.”
He pulled away from Yunho’s arms, and the two teenagers smiled at one another.
“I love you,” Yunho whispered.
Jaejoong laughed and stood back up. He held his hand out, and his heart fluttered in his chest as Yunho smiled at him. A wave of calm washed over him, and Jaejoong’s smile grew wider. “I know.”
o-o-o
He and Yunho made their way back to the reception area, and they were both glad to see that the reception was still very much ongoing. Jaejoong pulled Yunho’s wrist to lead him back faster into the ballroom, but the two teenagers both paused when Yunho’s mother came out.
She stared at them for a few seconds, and they both watched as Mrs. Jung shook her head in amusement. Mrs. Jung walked up to them, and she promptly plucked previously unseen blades of grass out of their hair, which made both teenagers blush in embarrassment.
“Darlings, I think you both need to go to bathroom before you step back inside,” she said teasingly. “There’s still some grass in your hair…and you’re wearing each other’s ties.”
o-o-o
After he’d thanked the Jungs for bringing him home and for everything else, Jaejoong slowly walked up to his front door. He unlocked the door, and when Jaejoong stepped inside, he was surprised to find all his sisters waiting for him.
“…hi?”
“Explain this.”
A phone was promptly shoved into his face, and Jaejoong’s eyes widened when he saw what was on the screen. He quickly pushed past his sisters and ran upstairs to his room to reach his laptop because using his phone wouldn’t be fast enough. He signed in quickly onto Facebook, and his mouth fell open when he saw some of the numerous comments underneath his new profile picture.
YOU TWO ARE DATING?!?
WHAT THE FUCK JAEJOONG!?
IS THIS PHOTOSHOP?!
Yunho had changed his profile picture to the picture they’d taken earlier, and Jaejoong knew he was supposed to be horrified that everyone now knew that he was dating the most perfect boy in school, but he couldn’t bring himself to be. He wasn’t looking forward to school on Monday, but he was happy that they wouldn’t have to hide anything anymore.
The secrecy had been fun, but now they could do whatever they wanted and whenever they wanted.
Jaejoong looked at his laptop screen once again, and his face broke out into a smile as he saw his new notification.
Jung Yunho and 185 others like your photo
Before he did anything else, Jaejoong changed his relationship status then quickly went over to Yunho’s Facebook profile to leave a comment.
You better change your relationship status too…or else. è___é
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Author’s Note: The end is near! ;~; It’s pretty much smooth sailing from here, so don’t worry about me killing anyone off…or am I simply just trying to trick you all? Hohoho. :> The story ain’t over til it’s over, so maybe you guys should be worried about something terrible in the future chapters! MUWAHAHAHAHA. XD AThank you for reading & commenting! ♥
Beta: atriums
Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong
Rating: PG-13 (NC-17 for this chapter)
Genre: Romance, Humor
Summary: Jung Yunho was supposed to be the mysterious, indifferent, student council president. While he’d never stolen any minute of Kim Jaejoong’s attention before, he certainly was now.
“Is your dick still broken?”
Jaejoong flipped through Jihye’s yaoi manga and glanced at his boyfriend, who was lying face down on his bed. He’d heard Yunho had gotten hit in the balls with a football during PE, but Yunho had refused to talk about it the entire walk home. To be honest, seeing Yunho in such a miserable state was amusing him greatly rather than having him worrying about whether or not their burgeoning sex life would be affected.
“No, it’s not.”
“Do you want me to check?” Jaejoong asked without taking his eyes off the black and white illustrations of two boys having sex in a classroom. He licked his lips and glanced at his boyfriend, who still hadn’t moved. “I’m kind of in the mood…”
Before he could protest, Yunho snatched the manga out of his hands and tossed it onto the floor. Jaejoong frowned at his boyfriend and adjusted, moving out of his sitting position so that he could lie down beside Yunho. He stroked Yunho’s hair gently, his hand running through Yunho’s soft locks.
“That’s your sister’s you know,” he murmured.
“I know. I was the one who bought it for her. I bought it for her the last time I went to Japan,” Yunho replied, his voice slightly muffled by his pillow.
Yunho’s reply brought a smile to Jaejoong’s lips. “Did you read it before you bought it for her?” he asked as he continued to play with Yunho’s hair.
“Maybe.”
“Such a cute baby,” Jaejoong whispered as he inched closer to Yunho. “Are you sure you don’t want me to check on -“
“My mom is downstairs, and my sister is next door, please don’t,” Yunho replied as he finally turned his head away from his pillow to look at Jaejoong. “No, it doesn’t hurt anymore, but my pride is still hurting.”
Jaejoong chuckled and kissed Yunho’s forehead. “Everyone gets hit in the balls,” he teased lightly. “But not everyone has a hot boyfriend willing to comfort them about it, right?”
Yunho scowled. “You’re not hot.”
“Neither are you, especially now that your cock’s probably half its normal size.”
“You suck.”
“Your dick.” Jaejoong laughed and reached out to hug Yunho tightly. He buried his face into the other’s neck and entangled their bodies as he sought to bring their bodies closer. He could smell the faint scent of Yunho’s cologne mixed with his, and it made his heart flutter in his chest. He smiled and hugged Yunho tighter - for some inexplicable reason, he was just feeling so happy even though Yunho was behaving like a brat.
There was a knock at the door, and Jaejoong quickly disentangled himself from Yunho. He moved a respectful and PG-13 rated distance away from Yunho, and Yunho sat up so that he could face whoever was at the door.
“Can I open the door?” Jihye asked.
“Yeah, go ahead,” Yunho said, before he took his eyes away from the door and noticed how much of a distance that Jaejoong had put up between them. He narrowed his eyes slightly before he looked away since Jihye had opened the door.
Jihye came in and raised an eyebrow when she noticed the manga on the floor. She walked over and picked it up, “You didn’t like it Jaejoong?”
“Yunho got jealous,” Jaejoong replied as he glanced at Yunho who rolled his eyes in response. He grinned at Jihye and reached over to pinch Yunho’s cheek. “He doesn’t like it when he’s not the center of my attention.”
The younger Jung scrunched her nose, “That’s gross guys. Please spare me from witnessing your icky love stuff first hand, and Yunho, you’re even grosser than I already thought you were.” She brushed dust off her manga then spoke again, “Mom has food downstairs, so you guys should head down.”
“Okay -“
“And next time, keep the door open. Mom’s been pacing the floor, wondering if you two were having sex up here and if it was a bad parenting move on her part to let you guys up here on your own.”
“Even if the door were open -“
“Yunho would still pounce on me -“
“Jaejoong would still -“
Jihye held up her hands and shook her head. “God, both of you, gross - just stop, and I mean it. Stop.” She backed away from the door then shouted, “Mom! Can we ship Yunho off to Japan now? He’s being gross again!”
o-o-o
Jaejoong briefly wondered if it was normal for a teenaged boy to eat nearly one whole pie on his own. He’d been unable to reject Mrs. Jung’s offers of pie, and after having three slices, she’d kindly pushed the pie in his direction and had told him to finish everything. It was like she’d somehow known about his weakness for apple pie, and each time she offered, he couldn’t bring himself to refuse. He pushed away the thoughts about calories and sugar levels and continued to eat, half-heartedly listening to Jihye tease Yunho about gaining weight.
“I’m not gaining weight,” Yunho replied as he stole some pie off of the plate. “Jaejoong’s just getting thinner and since we’re always together, he just makes it seem like I’ve been gaining some pounds when I haven’t.”
“No, I’m pretty sure you are getting weight…that shirt wasn’t so tight on you before. What do you think Jaejoong?”
Jaejoong chewed his mouthful of pie then swallowed. He looked at Jihye’s expectant face before he turned his head to smile at Yunho. “As long as you’re big in the right places baby, I’ll be happy.”
Jihye threw a napkin at Jaejoong, hitting him square in the face. She wrinkled her nose in disgust and hopped off her kitchen stool. “Gross. You two are really…just, ugh, I’m getting out of here.”
As she turned to leave the kitchen, Yunho shouted. “Don’t be jealous just because you’re alone! It’s okay, I’m sure you’ll find the right guy someday -“
Jihye turned around and flipped her brother off before she walked out the door.
“Don’t you think that you’re lucky since you’ve already found the right guy?” Jaejoong asked before he put more pie into his mouth. He chewed, and Yunho merely wrinkled his nose before he wiped at the corners of Jaejoong’s lips with a napkin.
“More like I’m thinking that I’m lucky you haven’t overdosed on pie and thrown up on me yet,” Yunho replied as he set down the napkin. He glanced down at the nearly empty pie plate then looked at Jaejoong. “When was the last time you ate?”
“It’s really good okay!” Jaejoong whined, “I have a weakness for apple pie and wedding cake. They’re just so good -“
“Speaking of wedding cake -“
“You have some?”
Yunho shot him a look and shook his head in amusement. “No, but you can have some…if you come with me to a wedding this Saturday.” He looked rather nervous, and Jaejoong couldn’t understand why. He swallowed then continued, “It’s my cousin’s fifth wedding and -“
“Her fifth?” Jaejoong questioned, rather alarmed by the number.
“She’s a bit flighty,” Yunho replied with a wave of his hand. “But…yeah. Jihye was supposed to go, but she has an out of town fieldtrip this weekend, so we have an empty seat at our table.”
“Oh.” Jaejoong picked up the napkin off the table and wiped at his lips. “I don’t mind going, but would it be okay with your cousin?”
“I don’t think she cares…to be honest, I think she just enjoys weddings more than the actual marriage itself,” Yunho commented as he leaned forward to get more pie off the plate. “But…are you okay? Going to a wedding…with me?”
Jaejoong raised an eyebrow. “Why wouldn’t I be?” He scrunched his eyebrows slightly and tilted his head. “It’s just a wedding. I love weddings…and it’ll be nice to see you in a suit you know.”
“I…I don’t know. Aren’t weddings a big deal? Making a commitment in front of people…lots of people…” “Yeah sure, they’re a big deal if it’s your wedding,” Jaejoong replied, “but if it’s not…then they’re a nice event to make out with strangers and get drunk, don’t you think?” He smiled teasingly at Yunho and kissed him chastely. “We should steal a bottle of champagne then go somewhere in the middle of the reception -“
“Jaejoong…”
“Yeah?” Jaejoong asked as he glanced down at the now empty pie plate. He frowned at Yunho. “You finished all the pie. You pig. How could you?” The teenager let out an unhappy sigh, “I was saving that last bit -“
“I want everyone to know that you and I -“
“Jaejoong!” Jihye shouted as she came into the kitchen, their home phone in hand. She walked over and handed it to Jaejoong, “Your sister’s calling.”
“Oh. Shit,” Jaejoong cursed before he held the phone to his ear. “I’m sorry, I’m going home now. I forgot.”
Yoori huffed, “You’re spending too much time with lover boy. Get your ass back home before mom and dad ban you from going out ever again.”
“Actually, since we’re on the topic of going out, do you think they’ll let me go to a wedding this Saturday?” Jaejoong asked as he drummed his fingers on the kitchen counter. “Yunho invited me -“
“Please don’t tell me this is some kind of secret code that you two are going off and getting married at some dingy place.”
“No, it’s his cousin’s wedding,” Jaejoong replied as he glanced at Yunho, who was staring intensely at the kitchen counter. He frowned at Yunho but didn’t comment on it, still busy talking to his sister. “Besides, why aren’t you calling my phone?”
“You left your phone at home today dumbass.”
Jaejoong patted his pant pocket and felt his insides squirm in embarrassment. “Oh.”
“Yeah, now get home before dinner or else mom’s going to beat you with a frying pan. I know you’re on the straight path lately…oh wait, you’re still not straight, never mind, I take that back -“
“Ha, very funny,” Jaejoong interrupted before he hung up. He placed the phone down onto the counter and looked at Yunho, “I’ll clean up before I go. I wouldn’t want your mom to clean up after me -“
“No, it’s okay, I can do it.”
Jaejoong looked at Yunho with concern and reached out to touch his shoulder. “Hey, is everything okay?” He poked his boyfriend’s chest, “You got all weird after you invited me to the wedding. Are you sure you want me to go?”
“Of course I want you to go with me,” Yunho replied hastily, a frown playing at the corners of his lips. “It’s just…I’m a bit worried. I mean, I…I’m worried I might piss you off in some way -“
“What? How?”
“You do realize that this will be the first time we’ll probably be introducing ourselves as a couple to other people, right?” Yunho questioned. He let his words sink in for a moment before he continued, “I…I mean, I already keep you as some kind of secret in school, and I’m worried I might fuck up introducing you to people -“
Jaejoong laughed and kissed Yunho. “Unless you go around telling people I’m just your friend, I really don’t think that I’m going to get pissed off with you.” He offered his boyfriend a reassuring smile, “And hey, I like the fact that not a lot of people know about our relationship at school, so don’t worry so much about that. Besides, I’m the one who suggested that idea.”
“It’s just…” Yunho sighed, “Since I’m leaving, I feel like I don’t have enough time with you anymore. I don’t want to ruin anything by making you upset or making you cry because I feel like -“
“You know what I feel?” Jaejoong asked as he forced Yunho to look at him. “I feel like you’re thinking too much. Don’t think too much Yunho. You’re stressing yourself out and worrying too much about things that don’t have to be worried about.”
Yunho shut his mouth, and Jaejoong kissed him again. He patted his boyfriend on the head like one would a child and poked his cheek. “Stop worrying, you’ll get wrinkles.” He murmured before he pulled away and began to leave. He picked up his bag and slung it over his shoulder, “I’ll walk home today. I have to get something. I’ll see you at school tomorrow!”
After Jaejoong had left the Jungs’ home, he let out a small sigh of his own. To be honest, he could understand what Yunho had expressed to him. He also felt like they didn’t have much time before Yunho left, and it scared him too, but he was trying to work past that fear. He didn’t want Yunho to regret his decision, and he didn’t want to guilt Yunho into staying.
Jaejoong let out one last sigh then shook away the bad feelings, quickly pushing them into the farthest corners of his mind. In his eighteen years of existence, one of the lessons he’d kept closest to heart was that time spent being happy was so much more valuable than time spent being sad. With that in mind, he refused to waste what was left of his time with Yunho being upset or frustrated about anything.
They were going to spend the next couple of weeks in mushy couple bliss, and he’d make sure of that.
o-o-o
When Yunho came into the student council room, Jaejoong took in the serious expression on his face and set down the box he’d been holding. Before a single word could escape the student council president’s lips, Jaejoong spoke first.
“Please don’t tell me you’re actually moving to America.”
Yunho scowled and walked over to Jaejoong, his hands deep in his pockets. “My parents just called me a few minutes ago, and I have something to say.” He took in a deep breath, “Jaejoong, I want you to know that -“
“Oh Yunho, I promise to love our baby, and when you’re in your third trimester -“
Jaejoong received a whack to the head, and he whined as Yunho hit him again. He scowled at his boyfriend and quickly moved away so that there would be a desk in between them. Jaejoong crouched on the floor but kept his eyes only a few inches above the desk surface so that he could still see Yunho. He narrowed his eyes and flipped Yunho off before he snapped at his boyfriend for his rude behavior.
“I was just trying to lighten the mood you know!” Jaejoong muttered as he rubbed his shoulder irritably. “You looked like you were going to tell me something terrible again.” He let out a sigh and looked at Yunho, “Anyway, what is it?”
“…we’ll have to ride with my parents on the way to the wedding.”
Jaejoong stared at Yunho, completely dumbfounded. He’d been thinking of all the possible reasons behind Yunho’s expression - a death in the family, Taepoong getting lost, and of all things, Yunho was just worried about him riding in the same car as his parents?
It was official now - Jung Yunho was an idiot.
“You’re an idiot,” Jaejoong said plainly, not bothering to keep that thought just in mind. He needed to voice it out before his boyfriend lost any more IQ points in front of his eyes.
“What?” Yunho questioned, his voice rising. “Don’t you know how serious this is Jaejoong? You’re going to be riding in a car with my parents, for at least an hour. Are you even thinking about all the things that could possibly happen?”
Jaejoong stood up and nodded. “Uhm yeah, I can.”
“So?”
The shorter teenager leaned forward and placed his hand upon Yunho’s shoulder reassuringly. “Yunho, I’m well aware of what’s going to happen.” Jaejoong cleared his throat and held his boyfriend’s serious gaze. “Your dad’s probably going to stay quiet while your mom is going to tell embarrassing stories about you the entire way -“
“That’s what I don’t want to happen! We have to make -“
Jaejoong shook his head. “No, we’re riding with your parents. I’m going to hear every single sorry detail about you peeing the bed and other embarrassing stories, and then after, when we’re at the wedding, I’m sure I’ll hear even more embarrassing stories about you from your relatives.”
“I don’t think you should come anymore -“
Jaejoong laughed, “I’m sorry. You can’t take back initiations.” He smiled cheekily at Yunho and leaned over to squeeze his boyfriend’s cheek. “We’re going to have so much fun, I can just tell.”
“I didn’t know you were so evil.”
“Well, you know now,” Jaejoong teased before he leaned over the desk to press a quick kiss to Yunho’s lips. It was a small attempt to make up for the coming embarrassment his boyfriend would be enduring because family gatherings always led to humiliating situations.
o-o-o
Jaejoong stared blankly at the altar as the bride and groom began to exchange wedding vows. He turned his head and looked around, and he had to hold back his laughter when he realized that several people were asleep in their seats. When he glanced at Yunho, the other teenager seemed to be staring off into the distance with a faraway look on his face. Deciding that Yunho needed to wake up a little, Jaejoong placed his hand on Yunho’s thigh and snaked it upwards in the direction of his crotch, causing Yunho to sit up sharply.
“What the fuck Jaejoong?” Yunho hissed as he looked around to see if anyone had noticed. His cheeks were flaming red, and Jaejoong had to bite down his lip to prevent himself from bursting out into laughter.
“You looked sleepy. I decided to wake you up,” Jaejoong murmured cheekily. He and Yunho were sitting near the back because they’d arrived later than expected to the wedding venue which led to them being seated away from Yunho’s parents. He was honestly glad that they’d arrived late and happy that he and Yunho were at the back, since no one would really be paying attention to them.
Yunho glared. “I was paying attention.”
“Were you now?” Jaejoong asked as he traced absentminded spirals on the fabric of his pants. “How many vows have they recited then?”
“…a lot.”
Jaejoong chuckled and smiled at his boyfriend. “Just admit it. You weren’t paying attention, were you?”
“When I get married, I’ll just settle for getting the marriage registered at a government office, then that’s that,” Yunho murmured as he leaned back into his seat. He looked at Jaejoong, “I don’t want anything big or extravagant like this.”
Jaejoong pouted. “How unromantic.” He shrugged and glanced down at his pants before he looked at Yunho. “When I get married, I’ll compose a few songs for the wedding. One for the entrance theme and then I’ll sing my vows, and my husband can rap his -“
“Are you crazy?” Yunho chuckled and shook his head in amusement. “So are you going to hold auditions for potential husbands to see if they have good rapping skills?”
“It’s a good thing I have no plans on getting married to you. You’ve already failed your audition for being such a buzzkill,” Jaejoong teased as he looked away from Yunho to glance at the altar. He let out a huff and crossed his arms. “You’re so boring and lame.”
“You’re crazy, that’s worse.”
“You haven’t even seen my dance moves yet,” Jaejoong replied, ignoring Yunho’s comment on him being crazy. He did a wave movement with his arms and smiled brightly at Yunho. “I have sick dance moves.”
“Oh God.” He shook his head and ran a hand through his hair. “To think I’ve been so worried that my family would be embarrassing me…I guess I’ve realized too late that you’re the one who’s going to be the embarrassment around here…”
“Hey!” Jaejoong pouted. “I can’t dance alone. You have to dance with me, and you can’t be lame. Don’t you know that I’m a valuable date at wedding receptions? Everyone loves me, and I always…”
When Jaejoong realized that Yunho was trying so hard to conceal his laughter, his pout deepened. He turned away from Yunho and looked away, focusing instead on the sun that was setting in the horizon. Although the wedding was terribly boring, he had to admit that the couple had chosen a lovely location, and the decorations were breathtaking as well.
Maybe he’d have a garden wedding in the future.
Jaejoong turned his head to look at his potential spouse to see that Yunho had stopped laughing. They were staring at each other, and Jaejoong waited for Yunho to say something to him.
“I’m sorry.”
“For what?” Jaejoong mumbled, pretending that he was hurt so that Yunho would do something to make it up for him. He let out a small sigh and looked away, “You didn’t do anything wrong…”
“Jaejoong…”
He turned his head to look at Yunho and put on his best sad expression. Jaejoong quirked his lips downwards, and he knew his puppy dog eyes would have Yunho apologizing again in seconds.
“Yes?”
“Stop pretending, I know you’re not really upset,” Yunho said bluntly, an arrogant smirk on his face as he called Jaejoong’s bluff, before he turned and faced the bride and groom once again.
Jaejoong scowled and shoved Yunho, nearly knocking him off his seat and into a wedding decoration.
o-o-o
Yunho had been dragged into dancing with another one of his cousins, and quite frankly, Jaejoong didn’t think that all of the girls who’d asked him for a dance were actually his cousins. Based off the way some of them giggled after each dance ended, Jaejoong was pretty convinced that Yunho just didn’t have a good grasp of who belonged to his family tree and who didn’t.
Jaejoong took a sip of his champagne and glared in the direction of Yunho and his new partner before he looked away and huffed. He’d gone around and danced with a couple of girls as well, but he was unhappy with how often Yunho had to leave the table to dance with someone. They were supposed to be spending the reception together, and not with other people. Yunho’s parents had been kind enough to stay with him while Yunho wasn’t around, but even they’d left him for a while to enjoy the reception.
“So you’re Yunho’s boyfriend?
Jaejoong looked up at the woman, and she smiled kindly at him, although she did look more than a little tipsy. He smiled politely back at her and nodded, so she took a seat at the empty chair near him, and Jaejoong realized that she didn’t look that much older than him - probably just two or three years older than him and Yunho.
“I saw you two earlier, and I must say that you two were adorable. Actually, you remind me a bit of someone I know.”
“Really?” Jaejoong asked, “Who?”
“Ah, my ex-boyfriend from back in high school,” she replied then smiled a little bitterly at Jaejoong, “But we broke up not so long after we started university. He went abroad, and I stayed here.”
Jaejoong stared at her, unsure of what to say. “Oh.”
“God, I thought we would get married.” She rambled, her drunkenness starting to show, and Jaejoong’s eyes widened as she looked like she was on the verge of tears. “I loved him so much, but do you know what happened?”
“Uh -“
“He cheated on me with some whore!” Jaejoong stared at her, completely horrified, as she broke out into tears. She was full on sobbing, and he looked around, trying to find someone to help him. “High school sweethearts never last!”
There was a hand on his shoulder, and Jaejoong looked up at Yunho in relief. Yunho glanced at his relative and cringed. “Her sister’s on her way here, so I’ll just save you from this now.”
“Yes please.”
As they moved to leave, a girl came, and she apologized profusely for her sister’s behavior before they could leave. While they made their way out of the reception area, Jaejoong watched in amusement as Yunho grabbed a bottle of champagne and tucked it behind his suit jacket. Jaejoong reached out and clung tightly to Yunho’s arm, his breath ghosting against the other’s skin as he laughed.
“What a bad boy,” Jaejoong teased as he squeezed Yunho’s arm. He kissed Yunho’s jaw and rested his head against his shoulder. “Where are we going?”
“Somewhere,” Yunho replied as he slung his other arm over Jaejoong’s shoulder to bring him in closer. He placed a kiss to the top of the shorter teenager’s head, “It’s time for the real fun to begin.”
o-o-o
Jaejoong let Yunho lead him over to a spot on the country club’s golf course that overlooked the ocean. He crossed his arms as Yunho sat down on the grass and his lips curved into a playful smile. “What if someone sees us?”
“No one plays golf at this hour,” Yunho replied as he held out his hand and gestured for Jaejoong to sit down beside him. “The only way someone will see us is if they’ve been following us which no one has done.”
Jaejoong chuckled and sat down beside Yunho, the bottle of champagne between them. They took turns drinking from the bottle and exchanging kisses in between, and when it was nearly done, they both fell silent and stared out at the beautiful scenery in front of them.
“No glasses?” Jaejoong asked as he took hold of the bottle and took a sip.
Yunho raised an eyebrow, “Why are you only complaining about that now?”
“I don’t know,” Jaejoong replied lightly, feeling a light buzz in his system from the champagne and the drinks he’d consumed earlier at the reception.
“That’d lessen my whole badass image if I had snuck glasses out.” Yunho replied as he took a sip after Jaejoong. He pressed a kiss to Jaejoong’s cheek, “I think you’re rubbing off on me.”
“I’m unleashing your inner badass?” Jaejoong questioned as he took off his suit jacket and folded it. He set it down on the grass, untied his tie then set it on top, and turned to look at Yunho, who was watching him. “We are going to make out…aren’t we?”
“Yes please.”
Jaejoong grinned, “I thought so.” He waited for Yunho to take off his own tie and jacket before he quickly clambered over his boyfriend. As soon as he was on top of him, their lips immediately met and Jaejoong’s could feel his heart flutter in his chest.
After months of being together, they’d practically memorized one another’s bodies. Yunho knew exactly what to do, and Jaejoong was unsurprised when Yunho turned and pinned him onto the grass. His laughter was cut short when Yunho’s lips found his once more, and Jaejoong let out a soft moan as Yunho’s mouth moved away from his lips to suck and bite at his neck.
Jaejoong moaned and gasped softly underneath Yunho, and he whimpered when he felt Yunho’s clothed erection bump against his. He felt himself lose even more control as their teeth clacked together as Yunho roughly placed his lips back over Jaejoong’s, Their kisses were hardly slow and languid, and Jaejoong had to gasp for air during the brief moments that Yunho’s lips left his.
He could feel himself getting more and more aroused by the second, and when Yunho’s hand cupped his erection, he whimpered. “Stop it,” Jaejoong whispered as he tilted his face away Yunho’s. “I’m going to come.”
Yunho backed away, and Jaejoong bit his lip.
“Can…can we just stop?” he looked at Yunho helplessly, “I really don’t want to, uhm,” he blushed darkly, “let’s just stop here.”
“Okay.”
Yunho get off of him, and Jaejoong breathed in deeply and tried to think about other things, but his erection refused to go away. He bit his lip tightly, willing it to go away, but his arousal refused to leave. He turned his head and looked at Yunho, who looked like he was having the same problem.
“What are we going to do?” he whispered.
“Uhm…”
“I can suck you off,” Jaejoong muttered, his face flaming red as he shuffled over to Yunho. He placed his hands on Yunho’s pants and quickly unbuckled them before he slid them down along with Yunho’s boxers. He didn’t know if it was just the alcohol, but he could feel a slight thrill in his blood.
Wasn’t it normal for young people to do crazy things?
He looked up at Yunho, and his boyfriend was looking at him with wide eyes.
“You better come fast,” Jaejoong hissed, “and help me after.” Before Yunho could utter a protest, he placed his mouth over Yunho’s cock. There wasn’t any time for slow licks or special attention - seeing as anyone could stumble upon them, Jaejoong’s main goal was to get Yunho off as quickly as possible.
He bobbed his head up and down, hollowing out his cheeks as he took Yunho into his mouth each time. Yunho’s hands clasped tightly at his hair, but with his hands firmly on Yunho’s hips, he prevented the other from bucking into his mouth. The indecent sounds that came as a result of him sucking Yunho’s cock were a torturous pleasure to him, making him only hornier than he already was.
Jaejoong relaxed in order to get more of Yunho into his mouth, and his teeth grazed against Yunho’s hard cock as he sucked eagerly. He knew Yunho was going to come soon, and he flicked his eyes up to look at his boyfriend as he once more took Yunho completely into his mouth.
“Shit, Jaejoong, fuck -“
Yunho came into his mouth, and Jaejoong choked slightly on his cum before he swallowed it all down. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and looked at his boyfriend expectantly.
“What about me?”
“Wait,” Yunho whispered as he quickly took a handkerchief out of his pocket. He wiped his cock down and pulled his clothes back onto place. He looked at Jaejoong, “So, what would -“
“Anything,” Jaejoong hissed as he pushed his pants and boxers down. “I’m so close…I doubt I’ll last long.” He waited, and Yunho quickly placed his hand over Jaejoong’s cock and began to stroke him.
Jaejoong groaned and bit his lip tightly, trying to hold back the moans that were threatening to spill out of his mouth. He was so close, and Yunho’s hand provided the perfect friction against his cock. Just as he was about to cum, Yunho placed the handkerchief onto his hand and prevented Jaejoong from staining anything.
As soon as Yunho had cleaned him up, Jaejoong pulled his clothes back on and stared at Yunho, his face red with embarrassment.
“Did we just do that?”
“…yes.”
Jaejoong reached forward and pulled Yunho close. “Can we please not do it again, because I’m so fucking embarrassed,” he muttered against Yunho’s shoulder. “And oh God, what are we going to do with your handkerchief? You can’t bring that home.”
Yunho laughed and held Jaejoong tightly. “I’ll throw it away.”
“Just burn it.”
o-o-o
“Should we go back?” Jaejoong murmured as he looked up at Yunho. He’d been lying down on the other’s arm after they’d finished fixing themselves up, and he was fairly sure that Yunho didn’t have any feeling left in his limb.
Yunho glanced down at him, “I guess…”
“Wait,” Jaejoong took his phone out of his pocket and smiled at Yunho. “Can I take a picture of us?”
“Sure.”
Jaejoong adjusted the way he held his phone until it was perfectly set in front of both of their faces. He leaned closer to Yunho and smiled for the camera, and he felt his heart flutter when he felt Yunho’s lips press against his forehead.
He looked at the picture then handed his phone over to Yunho, who was studying the picture carefully.
“How long do you think we’ve been gone?”
Jaejoong turned to look around as Yunho toyed around with his phone, and when he’d made sure that no one was looking for them, he turned his attention back to Yunho.
“Hello? I asked you about the time.” Jaejoong teased, “What are you going with my phone anyway?”
Yunho glanced back at him and handed over his phone. “Oh, nothing, I was just looking at your pictures. According to your phone, we’ve been gone for almost two hours.”
“Shit.”
They both let out sighs and sat up. Jaejoong chuckled at the grass in Yunho’s hair and pulled out as much of the grass as he could. He patted down Yunho’s hair carefully, trying his best to make sure that there was as few evidence of their escape as possible. After making sure Yunho was clean, he stood up and held out his hand to help Yunho up.
Yunho reached out and held his hand, “Jaejoong.”
“Yeah?”
There was something serious about Yunho’s look, so Jaejoong held back the joke that had been on the tip of his tongue. He tilted his head and his facial expression turned worried. “Yunho?”
“You know I’m going to try my best, right?” Yunho asked softly. He was staring at Jaejoong with an intense look on his face, and Jaejoong could feel his heart seize up with emotions. “What happened to my cousin…what she told you, I’m going to do everything I can to make sure that nothing like that happens to us. We’re going to work out, and I know we won’t do everything right, but…but things will be fine. I just…I know it’s stupid, but that’s what I think and that’s what I want to happen. I want us to work out, and maybe someday -“
“Yunho.”
His boyfriend stopped speaking, and Jaejoong smiled at him. He knelt down and wrapped his arms tightly around Yunho, breathing in the scent of cologne and freshly mown grass that clung to his skin.
“I love you.” Jaejoong buried his face into Yunho’s neck and chuckled, “You’re so serious about me, about us, and…I know you’re telling the truth. I believe in you, and I believe in us. Like you told me before, we’ll be okay.”
He pulled away from Yunho’s arms, and the two teenagers smiled at one another.
“I love you,” Yunho whispered.
Jaejoong laughed and stood back up. He held his hand out, and his heart fluttered in his chest as Yunho smiled at him. A wave of calm washed over him, and Jaejoong’s smile grew wider. “I know.”
o-o-o
He and Yunho made their way back to the reception area, and they were both glad to see that the reception was still very much ongoing. Jaejoong pulled Yunho’s wrist to lead him back faster into the ballroom, but the two teenagers both paused when Yunho’s mother came out.
She stared at them for a few seconds, and they both watched as Mrs. Jung shook her head in amusement. Mrs. Jung walked up to them, and she promptly plucked previously unseen blades of grass out of their hair, which made both teenagers blush in embarrassment.
“Darlings, I think you both need to go to bathroom before you step back inside,” she said teasingly. “There’s still some grass in your hair…and you’re wearing each other’s ties.”
o-o-o
After he’d thanked the Jungs for bringing him home and for everything else, Jaejoong slowly walked up to his front door. He unlocked the door, and when Jaejoong stepped inside, he was surprised to find all his sisters waiting for him.
“…hi?”
“Explain this.”
A phone was promptly shoved into his face, and Jaejoong’s eyes widened when he saw what was on the screen. He quickly pushed past his sisters and ran upstairs to his room to reach his laptop because using his phone wouldn’t be fast enough. He signed in quickly onto Facebook, and his mouth fell open when he saw some of the numerous comments underneath his new profile picture.
YOU TWO ARE DATING?!?
WHAT THE FUCK JAEJOONG!?
IS THIS PHOTOSHOP?!
Yunho had changed his profile picture to the picture they’d taken earlier, and Jaejoong knew he was supposed to be horrified that everyone now knew that he was dating the most perfect boy in school, but he couldn’t bring himself to be. He wasn’t looking forward to school on Monday, but he was happy that they wouldn’t have to hide anything anymore.
The secrecy had been fun, but now they could do whatever they wanted and whenever they wanted.
Jaejoong looked at his laptop screen once again, and his face broke out into a smile as he saw his new notification.
Jung Yunho and 185 others like your photo
Before he did anything else, Jaejoong changed his relationship status then quickly went over to Yunho’s Facebook profile to leave a comment.
You better change your relationship status too…or else. è___é
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Author’s Note: The end is near! ;~; It’s pretty much smooth sailing from here, so don’t worry about me killing anyone off…or am I simply just trying to trick you all? Hohoho. :> The story ain’t over til it’s over, so maybe you guys should be worried about something terrible in the future chapters! MUWAHAHAHAHA. XD AThank you for reading & commenting! ♥