BABY J - CHAPTER 6
Chapter 6
Junsu bring his feet to the changing room after Hyukjae left him to join the other member’s feast. He already said that he’s going to join them after taking a quick bath and change his wet clothes with the dry ones, and Hyukjae let him off just like that.
He opened the changing room’s doors and sighed in relief when he found no one inside. It means he could undo his jersey without anyone noticing the slight change on his body.
After putting his shoes and dirty clothes inside his locker, he headed to the shower to take his bath.
In the middle of walking to the shower, a wave of dizziness comes. He stopped on his track and tries to get a hold of something. A wall it is. He closed his eyes until the dizziness has subsided and he continues to walk after that. Ah, when would it stop?
Caressing his softened tummy everytime he’s naked is like a newfound-unconscious hobby for him. Just like now, before he turned the shower on, he made that little bonding with little Junsu unconsciously. Only by two weeks after he had peed on his last testpack, he’s already get used by this. By the nausea, the bloated feeling, the dizziness, the achy lower art, the-everything! As if he-deep in his heart, has accepted of all of this. As if Yoochun already accepted this pregnancy.
Junsu’s still worry and afraid about everything bad-or maybe worse, that might happen to him, his school, and the most importantly, his soccer. He didn’t want to get it all ruined by this pregnancy.
‘Heojijan mal, haengbokharan geu mal yongwonhi uri joldae haji anhgiro hae[1]’
When Junsu is busy on washing his hair, he heard a familiar voice singing off one of his favorite song. It sounds near so he turned the shower off to get a clearer sound of it. He widened his ears, trying to figure out whose voice is it as the voice itself continues to sing the next lyric.
‘Jigeumcheoreomman nae gyote isseojwo bujoghan naingeol ihaehaejugil barae[2]’
‘Hmm… hm…’
‘My little princess-
It’s… Yoochun’s! It must be Yoochun! Yoochun often singing it along with him, no wonder he feels like he ever heard that voice before.
-Ijeggeo sumgyeowoon namanui sarang neul boyojulkkeoya[3]’
“Yoochun-hyung?” called him from inside. The voice stopped singing and answered him back, “Ne, wangjanim?” Junsu smiled to himself. My Yoochunnie is back!
‘Yongwontorok byeonchi anhneun mamuro-
“Boy, hyung, boy!”
-girl[4]’
“But the lyric said girl, Junsu…” Yoochun said lightly. Junsu only giggled at Yoochun’s answer and he turned the shower on again to continue on his bathing with Yoochun’s humming the rest of the lyric in background.
-
“Easy, baby, easy.”
Junsu is inside Yoochun embrace now. He is smiling from ear to ear as he tightened his hug on Yoochun-forgetting about the fact that his un-dry hair is now wetting on Yoochun shirt.
“Hyung I miss you! Why didn’t you picked up my calls! You didn’t come to school too!” The older boy smiled at his lover’s word and pecked Junsu’s forehead before letting him off the embrace. Yoochun hands linger on the other’s arms and Junsu’s hands linger on Yoochun’s waist.
“I kinda busy, sorry, baby…”
Junsu pouted at Yoochun’s excuse, “It’s okay, hyung, at least you show up now,” but he put on his smiling face again ‘cause he’s sure that nothing is happened with him and taking a note that, Yoochun only need some time with himself.
“And you are okay!”
After some kisses and tight hugs, Junsu went inside to take his dirty clothes in the locker while Yoochun is waiting for him. When Junsu back, he has his bag on shoulder and a plastic bag in his hand. He immediately sits beside Yoochun and muttering about headache and some other thing as he put the plastic bag inside his bag.
“Su,”
“Do you have time… like, now? I wanna bring you to somewhere,” told Yoochun. Junsu hesitated for a bit, his hand that was in the middle of zipping the bag down stop moving. He then throws his gaze to the clock on the wall before continue to zip the bag down, “But I have to pick Jiyool up at 6, if you forget,” tell Junsu. Yoochun nodded at his answer, but he didn’t smiling.
“That’s enough for us, let’s go now,” told him as he ushered Junsu’s to the exit door, leaving Junsu confused with his own thought.
-
They walked hand in hand (in a shopping center of Seoul) and have passed so many people because it’s Friday night. Actually, Junsu feels a bit shy walking hand in hand with Yoochun (not because he’s afraid but more likely because he’s kind of well-known for student at his-age and he could have meet someones that know him), but he could do nothing as Yoochun dragged him to one of fast food restaurant and pick a seat for them to sit.
“Baby-ah?” Yoochun called. His eyes seems strange if Junsu could tell, but he only shrugged at it, didn’t want to think anything bad that might be being thought inside Yoochun’s head now. Junsu take a sip of his cola as he nodded at Yoochun’s calling.
“Have you… ever thinking of seeing the doctor?”
The question put Junsu on aware. He’s shocked, he didn’t think that Yoochun would bring him to one of McDonald’s chain to discuss on this. To talk about this.
And it’s good that the cola inside his mouth have already swallowed, if not, Junsu might get choked.
Yoochun believe in me, doesn't he? He covered his worry by sipping his cola again, pretending to not to understood of Yoochun was asking about.
“To make sure of it,” explained Yoochun when he didn’t see any respond from his lover. He saw Junsu nodded and stood up from his seat (with a large cup of cola still inside his hand) to the exit door. Yoochun stoop up immediately and catch up with him. Junsu walked a step ahead from Yoochun before he turned to face Yoochun, hands on the waist.
“It’s not nice to talk about this matter inside McD, you know,” scolded him. Yoochun grinned in apology, “Sorry, I couldn’t think any place except… here. Besides... you’re craving for some cola in McD’s large cup, right? You told me on your te-” Junsu rolled his eyes at Yoochun reason, he decided to cut on Yoochun before it get him more embarrassed.
“About your question,”
“I had,” told him easily, but seeing no respond from Yoochun, Junsu opened his mouth to speak again. His hands holding on to his bag’s sling tightly. Yoochun would know how nervous Junsu as for now if he have that hands on him.
“But then, I think that wasn’t really necessary since I’m already experienced some signs of it―”
“Signs?” cut Yoochun. His look questioning him and Junsu didn’t want to get questioned, so he turned around to continue on walking and again, sipping his cola.
“Nausea, dizziness, fatigue, mood swings, cola-I mean food cravings, etc. Nausea is what bothered me the most. I puked every morning… no, no, everytime he feels like, far before I took the test packs,” stated him truthfully. Yoochun have to know what kind of suffers that he have up till now as the side effect of, of all of this.
“Jae-hyung was just like me when he had Jiyoolie back then.”
There is nothing to be hided and there’s nothing to be questioned anymore, Yoochun.
And Yoochun goes pale at what Junsu has said.
-
Jaejoong was in the middle of washing the dishes when he heard someone knocked on the door. Knowing to well what day it was, he smiled to himself and quickly dried his hands as well as taking his apron off. It must be the man that had promised to eat dinner with him at his birthday, so the said man shouldn’t wait for too long.
Opened the door, he watched the man in front of him drenched from head to toe. Clearing his throat, Jaejoong put on his best smile, trying to cover his laugh.
“Come in.”
He let the man to sit on the wooden chair, while he himself walked to the laundry to take a dry towel and after that started to dry the man’s hair gently.
“You look like an abandoned puppy. Drenched, Yunnie,” told Jaejoong and he giggled. The said man in front of him pouted while his hands undid his shirt button. It’s not a big matter anyway, since this man was his boyfriend after all.
“I forgot to bring my umbrella-“
Jaejoong cut him immediately. He stopped drying Yunho’s hair and pulled his hands from it. Hands on the cheeks and eyes widened as if he was in surprise, “Omo, jinjja?”
But at the next seconds, Jaejoong’s face changed into a sour one and he’s back on drying Yunho’s hair, now with a more power.
“You never learn, Ahjussi!! This kid have to take care of you aaaall the day. Twenty four hours per seven days!”
Yunho ouched by Jaejoong action’s but he was giggling like a girl inside his head. Turning his head to the mumbling teenager, Yunho confidently-asked, “But you love this ahjussi, ani?” with wriggling eyebrow.
Jaejoong made a puke expression and rolled his eyes while saying, “I hope I’m not, but who wouldn’t fall for an old people as handsome as you?” and pecked Yunho real-quick. Hearing his lover’s teasing about his age, Yunho couldn’t help but to fight back eventhough he’s just got a peck by him.
This kid!!
“I’m not old, Joongie!” argued Yunho. Jaejoong stuck his tongue out, hands now taking Yunho’s wet shirt from the floor and gave Yunho a dry one.
“You’re older than me!” Jaejoong argued back. He’s walking to the basket to put the wet shirt and then went to the kitchen to arrange the foods.
“But that doesn’t mean I’m old!”
“You’re still older than meee~”
With folded hands in front of his chest, Yunho shouted to the now-in-the-kitchen Jaejoong, “I am angry now! I’m not going to celebrate your eighteen birthday. The present is now mine, not yours anymoreee~”
Jaejoong eyes widened in fear of losing his best source of birthday gift. He put away the Kimchi Jiggae immediately and ran off to where Yunho was sitting. He kneeled in front of the pouting Yunho and his hands clasped together in pleading.
“No, no, noo, my Yunnie, honey, bunny, sweety teddy bear. Give the present to your Joongie now, arrachi? You’ve promised me! Ppali~ Ppali~ Joongie couldn’t wait to hold on the lovely gift from his Yunnie now~” Seeing no responds from the older man, Jaejoong threw his head back in desperate and started to whine,
“Jebaaaal~” while pulling his folded arms. Yunho glanced down at Jaejoong and started to speak, he’s almost smiling but he couldn’t give in to this bad teaser.
“Tell me that you lov-“ before he can finished, Jaejoong cut him eagerly.
“Joongie loves Yunnie sooo much.”
“How much?” questioned Yunho. His eyes twinkling and no, he couldn’t hold his smile anymore.
“This muuuuch!” stated Jaejoong as fast as he could. He make a hands gesture like a little child while saying it. Yunho smiled widely at the younger man’s act, feeling his love got bigger and more bigger even at his silly antics.
‘Eighteen years old and he still act like a baby. Oh man, why couldn’t I meet him first?’
He brought Jaejoong on to his lap and kissed his hair, saying a, “I love you too, baby. Happy birthday.” before captured Jaejoong’s cherry like mouth.
-
“Hyung, are you okay?” a sound from his back, taking Jaejoong back from his reality. He was in the middle of washing the dishes and he don’t know for how long his minds have been wandered off.
“Eh? Ah ne…” answered him.
“I’ve been calling for several times, but you didn’t answer, hyung.”
“I was too… busy. There’s tons of it, you see,” stated Jaejoong absentmindedly. His mind had just wandered off so he couldn’t think of any reason instead of it. It’s not entirely lying, anyway.
Shaking his head, Junsu come to get a clearer look on his brother. This is not good… He shifted to take Jaejoong’s place and he rolls his sleeve to start washing the dishes.
“Jiyoolie is asking for milk, hyung. And since she never let anybody touch his precious milk bottle, I command you to leave these to me and go make you honey-baby-sweety a bottle of milk before she turned me deaf,” Junsu said long and clear while Jaejoong himself is wandering off again.
It was his memories from the dinner of his eighteen birthdays. When he was still with his love, Yunho.
He tried, tried really hard to not remembering any of their memories, but recently, it was just… hard for him. He would occasionally remember it, whenever he touch or face on to something that they have a memories on it or sometimes whenever he’s alone.
Junsu tsk-ed at his hyung’s behavior.
“Hyung,” he called him back. Jaejoong startled in return and he smiled apologetically, he feel like he’s turning into a mentally-sick person now and his brother wouldn’t not notice it even he himself looks a little weird lately.
“I’m wondering, were you as whiny as her when you’re a kiddo?” Moved to drying his hands, Jaejoong scoffed at Junsu’s question as he made his way to Jiyool.
“Go ask, Appa.”
-
Late at night, Junsu is half asleep eventhough he just puked and still a bit dizzy when his phone is ringing. Without seeing the caller id, he picked it up and starts speaking,
“Yeoboseyo?”
“Junsu it’s me Yoochun.” Junsu rolled his eyes at the answer. He answered back lazily,
“Neee?”
“Would you…”
“Would you grant my wish?” Junsu yawned at Yoochun’s question, he shifted his position on his bed,
“Ne, ne, what is it my lovely hyungie?”
*******I’m able to finish this chapter easily! I think I’ve got the feeling of writing this fic back but I don’t know how long it would last. My favorite part was Yunjae’s part since I’ve been longing to write them for too long XD
The new semester would start by the end of August so I’ll have a very loooong time to write everything. But at some point, I do think that I’m digging my own grave ‘cause I have 3 different fics that asked to get updated at the same time and yeah, my internship would start at Monday 22nd.
Thank for reading and subscribing :DDD LEAVING A COMMENT WON’T HURT YOUUUUUU~
NOTE: From uri TVXQ!, My Little Princess lyric:
1."Lets split up, and be happy." Let us never to say those words to each other.
2. Stay by my side, just as you are now. I know that I'm lacking, but I hope you understand.
3. My little princess, I'm going to show you the love I've kept hidden until now.
4. Forever, with an unchanging heart, girl.
-X-Author: Bexiah
Rating: PG15
Genre: Drama, Angst
Characters: Kim Junsu, Park Yoochun, Kim Jaejoong, Jung Jiyool (fictional), Jung Yunho, etc.
Summary: Junsu founds himself pregnant with Yoochun’s child.
Warning: BoyXBoy fanfiction, MPREG, umm... maybe abortion?
[Prologue] [1] [2] [3] [4] [5]
Junsu bring his feet to the changing room after Hyukjae left him to join the other member’s feast. He already said that he’s going to join them after taking a quick bath and change his wet clothes with the dry ones, and Hyukjae let him off just like that.
He opened the changing room’s doors and sighed in relief when he found no one inside. It means he could undo his jersey without anyone noticing the slight change on his body.
After putting his shoes and dirty clothes inside his locker, he headed to the shower to take his bath.
In the middle of walking to the shower, a wave of dizziness comes. He stopped on his track and tries to get a hold of something. A wall it is. He closed his eyes until the dizziness has subsided and he continues to walk after that. Ah, when would it stop?
Caressing his softened tummy everytime he’s naked is like a newfound-unconscious hobby for him. Just like now, before he turned the shower on, he made that little bonding with little Junsu unconsciously. Only by two weeks after he had peed on his last testpack, he’s already get used by this. By the nausea, the bloated feeling, the dizziness, the achy lower art, the-everything! As if he-deep in his heart, has accepted of all of this. As if Yoochun already accepted this pregnancy.
Junsu’s still worry and afraid about everything bad-or maybe worse, that might happen to him, his school, and the most importantly, his soccer. He didn’t want to get it all ruined by this pregnancy.
‘Heojijan mal, haengbokharan geu mal yongwonhi uri joldae haji anhgiro hae[1]’
When Junsu is busy on washing his hair, he heard a familiar voice singing off one of his favorite song. It sounds near so he turned the shower off to get a clearer sound of it. He widened his ears, trying to figure out whose voice is it as the voice itself continues to sing the next lyric.
‘Jigeumcheoreomman nae gyote isseojwo bujoghan naingeol ihaehaejugil barae[2]’
‘Hmm… hm…’
‘My little princess-
It’s… Yoochun’s! It must be Yoochun! Yoochun often singing it along with him, no wonder he feels like he ever heard that voice before.
-Ijeggeo sumgyeowoon namanui sarang neul boyojulkkeoya[3]’
“Yoochun-hyung?” called him from inside. The voice stopped singing and answered him back, “Ne, wangjanim?” Junsu smiled to himself. My Yoochunnie is back!
‘Yongwontorok byeonchi anhneun mamuro-
“Boy, hyung, boy!”
-girl[4]’
“But the lyric said girl, Junsu…” Yoochun said lightly. Junsu only giggled at Yoochun’s answer and he turned the shower on again to continue on his bathing with Yoochun’s humming the rest of the lyric in background.
-
“Easy, baby, easy.”
Junsu is inside Yoochun embrace now. He is smiling from ear to ear as he tightened his hug on Yoochun-forgetting about the fact that his un-dry hair is now wetting on Yoochun shirt.
“Hyung I miss you! Why didn’t you picked up my calls! You didn’t come to school too!” The older boy smiled at his lover’s word and pecked Junsu’s forehead before letting him off the embrace. Yoochun hands linger on the other’s arms and Junsu’s hands linger on Yoochun’s waist.
“I kinda busy, sorry, baby…”
Junsu pouted at Yoochun’s excuse, “It’s okay, hyung, at least you show up now,” but he put on his smiling face again ‘cause he’s sure that nothing is happened with him and taking a note that, Yoochun only need some time with himself.
“And you are okay!”
After some kisses and tight hugs, Junsu went inside to take his dirty clothes in the locker while Yoochun is waiting for him. When Junsu back, he has his bag on shoulder and a plastic bag in his hand. He immediately sits beside Yoochun and muttering about headache and some other thing as he put the plastic bag inside his bag.
“Su,”
“Do you have time… like, now? I wanna bring you to somewhere,” told Yoochun. Junsu hesitated for a bit, his hand that was in the middle of zipping the bag down stop moving. He then throws his gaze to the clock on the wall before continue to zip the bag down, “But I have to pick Jiyool up at 6, if you forget,” tell Junsu. Yoochun nodded at his answer, but he didn’t smiling.
“That’s enough for us, let’s go now,” told him as he ushered Junsu’s to the exit door, leaving Junsu confused with his own thought.
-
They walked hand in hand (in a shopping center of Seoul) and have passed so many people because it’s Friday night. Actually, Junsu feels a bit shy walking hand in hand with Yoochun (not because he’s afraid but more likely because he’s kind of well-known for student at his-age and he could have meet someones that know him), but he could do nothing as Yoochun dragged him to one of fast food restaurant and pick a seat for them to sit.
“Baby-ah?” Yoochun called. His eyes seems strange if Junsu could tell, but he only shrugged at it, didn’t want to think anything bad that might be being thought inside Yoochun’s head now. Junsu take a sip of his cola as he nodded at Yoochun’s calling.
“Have you… ever thinking of seeing the doctor?”
The question put Junsu on aware. He’s shocked, he didn’t think that Yoochun would bring him to one of McDonald’s chain to discuss on this. To talk about this.
And it’s good that the cola inside his mouth have already swallowed, if not, Junsu might get choked.
Yoochun believe in me, doesn't he? He covered his worry by sipping his cola again, pretending to not to understood of Yoochun was asking about.
“To make sure of it,” explained Yoochun when he didn’t see any respond from his lover. He saw Junsu nodded and stood up from his seat (with a large cup of cola still inside his hand) to the exit door. Yoochun stoop up immediately and catch up with him. Junsu walked a step ahead from Yoochun before he turned to face Yoochun, hands on the waist.
“It’s not nice to talk about this matter inside McD, you know,” scolded him. Yoochun grinned in apology, “Sorry, I couldn’t think any place except… here. Besides... you’re craving for some cola in McD’s large cup, right? You told me on your te-” Junsu rolled his eyes at Yoochun reason, he decided to cut on Yoochun before it get him more embarrassed.
“About your question,”
“I had,” told him easily, but seeing no respond from Yoochun, Junsu opened his mouth to speak again. His hands holding on to his bag’s sling tightly. Yoochun would know how nervous Junsu as for now if he have that hands on him.
“But then, I think that wasn’t really necessary since I’m already experienced some signs of it―”
“Signs?” cut Yoochun. His look questioning him and Junsu didn’t want to get questioned, so he turned around to continue on walking and again, sipping his cola.
“Nausea, dizziness, fatigue, mood swings, cola-I mean food cravings, etc. Nausea is what bothered me the most. I puked every morning… no, no, everytime he feels like, far before I took the test packs,” stated him truthfully. Yoochun have to know what kind of suffers that he have up till now as the side effect of, of all of this.
“Jae-hyung was just like me when he had Jiyoolie back then.”
There is nothing to be hided and there’s nothing to be questioned anymore, Yoochun.
And Yoochun goes pale at what Junsu has said.
-
Jaejoong was in the middle of washing the dishes when he heard someone knocked on the door. Knowing to well what day it was, he smiled to himself and quickly dried his hands as well as taking his apron off. It must be the man that had promised to eat dinner with him at his birthday, so the said man shouldn’t wait for too long.
Opened the door, he watched the man in front of him drenched from head to toe. Clearing his throat, Jaejoong put on his best smile, trying to cover his laugh.
“Come in.”
He let the man to sit on the wooden chair, while he himself walked to the laundry to take a dry towel and after that started to dry the man’s hair gently.
“You look like an abandoned puppy. Drenched, Yunnie,” told Jaejoong and he giggled. The said man in front of him pouted while his hands undid his shirt button. It’s not a big matter anyway, since this man was his boyfriend after all.
“I forgot to bring my umbrella-“
Jaejoong cut him immediately. He stopped drying Yunho’s hair and pulled his hands from it. Hands on the cheeks and eyes widened as if he was in surprise, “Omo, jinjja?”
But at the next seconds, Jaejoong’s face changed into a sour one and he’s back on drying Yunho’s hair, now with a more power.
“You never learn, Ahjussi!! This kid have to take care of you aaaall the day. Twenty four hours per seven days!”
Yunho ouched by Jaejoong action’s but he was giggling like a girl inside his head. Turning his head to the mumbling teenager, Yunho confidently-asked, “But you love this ahjussi, ani?” with wriggling eyebrow.
Jaejoong made a puke expression and rolled his eyes while saying, “I hope I’m not, but who wouldn’t fall for an old people as handsome as you?” and pecked Yunho real-quick. Hearing his lover’s teasing about his age, Yunho couldn’t help but to fight back eventhough he’s just got a peck by him.
This kid!!
“I’m not old, Joongie!” argued Yunho. Jaejoong stuck his tongue out, hands now taking Yunho’s wet shirt from the floor and gave Yunho a dry one.
“You’re older than me!” Jaejoong argued back. He’s walking to the basket to put the wet shirt and then went to the kitchen to arrange the foods.
“But that doesn’t mean I’m old!”
“You’re still older than meee~”
With folded hands in front of his chest, Yunho shouted to the now-in-the-kitchen Jaejoong, “I am angry now! I’m not going to celebrate your eighteen birthday. The present is now mine, not yours anymoreee~”
Jaejoong eyes widened in fear of losing his best source of birthday gift. He put away the Kimchi Jiggae immediately and ran off to where Yunho was sitting. He kneeled in front of the pouting Yunho and his hands clasped together in pleading.
“No, no, noo, my Yunnie, honey, bunny, sweety teddy bear. Give the present to your Joongie now, arrachi? You’ve promised me! Ppali~ Ppali~ Joongie couldn’t wait to hold on the lovely gift from his Yunnie now~” Seeing no responds from the older man, Jaejoong threw his head back in desperate and started to whine,
“Jebaaaal~” while pulling his folded arms. Yunho glanced down at Jaejoong and started to speak, he’s almost smiling but he couldn’t give in to this bad teaser.
“Tell me that you lov-“ before he can finished, Jaejoong cut him eagerly.
“Joongie loves Yunnie sooo much.”
“How much?” questioned Yunho. His eyes twinkling and no, he couldn’t hold his smile anymore.
“This muuuuch!” stated Jaejoong as fast as he could. He make a hands gesture like a little child while saying it. Yunho smiled widely at the younger man’s act, feeling his love got bigger and more bigger even at his silly antics.
‘Eighteen years old and he still act like a baby. Oh man, why couldn’t I meet him first?’
He brought Jaejoong on to his lap and kissed his hair, saying a, “I love you too, baby. Happy birthday.” before captured Jaejoong’s cherry like mouth.
-
“Hyung, are you okay?” a sound from his back, taking Jaejoong back from his reality. He was in the middle of washing the dishes and he don’t know for how long his minds have been wandered off.
“Eh? Ah ne…” answered him.
“I’ve been calling for several times, but you didn’t answer, hyung.”
“I was too… busy. There’s tons of it, you see,” stated Jaejoong absentmindedly. His mind had just wandered off so he couldn’t think of any reason instead of it. It’s not entirely lying, anyway.
Shaking his head, Junsu come to get a clearer look on his brother. This is not good… He shifted to take Jaejoong’s place and he rolls his sleeve to start washing the dishes.
“Jiyoolie is asking for milk, hyung. And since she never let anybody touch his precious milk bottle, I command you to leave these to me and go make you honey-baby-sweety a bottle of milk before she turned me deaf,” Junsu said long and clear while Jaejoong himself is wandering off again.
It was his memories from the dinner of his eighteen birthdays. When he was still with his love, Yunho.
He tried, tried really hard to not remembering any of their memories, but recently, it was just… hard for him. He would occasionally remember it, whenever he touch or face on to something that they have a memories on it or sometimes whenever he’s alone.
Junsu tsk-ed at his hyung’s behavior.
“Hyung,” he called him back. Jaejoong startled in return and he smiled apologetically, he feel like he’s turning into a mentally-sick person now and his brother wouldn’t not notice it even he himself looks a little weird lately.
“I’m wondering, were you as whiny as her when you’re a kiddo?” Moved to drying his hands, Jaejoong scoffed at Junsu’s question as he made his way to Jiyool.
“Go ask, Appa.”
-
Late at night, Junsu is half asleep eventhough he just puked and still a bit dizzy when his phone is ringing. Without seeing the caller id, he picked it up and starts speaking,
“Yeoboseyo?”
“Junsu it’s me Yoochun.” Junsu rolled his eyes at the answer. He answered back lazily,
“Neee?”
“Would you…”
“Would you grant my wish?” Junsu yawned at Yoochun’s question, he shifted his position on his bed,
“Ne, ne, what is it my lovely hyungie?”
*******I’m able to finish this chapter easily! I think I’ve got the feeling of writing this fic back but I don’t know how long it would last. My favorite part was Yunjae’s part since I’ve been longing to write them for too long XD
The new semester would start by the end of August so I’ll have a very loooong time to write everything. But at some point, I do think that I’m digging my own grave ‘cause I have 3 different fics that asked to get updated at the same time and yeah, my internship would start at Monday 22nd.
Thank for reading and subscribing :DDD LEAVING A COMMENT WON’T HURT YOUUUUUU~
NOTE: From uri TVXQ!, My Little Princess lyric:
1."Lets split up, and be happy." Let us never to say those words to each other.
2. Stay by my side, just as you are now. I know that I'm lacking, but I hope you understand.
3. My little princess, I'm going to show you the love I've kept hidden until now.
4. Forever, with an unchanging heart, girl.
-X-Author: Bexiah
Rating: PG15
Genre: Drama, Angst
Characters: Kim Junsu, Park Yoochun, Kim Jaejoong, Jung Jiyool (fictional), Jung Yunho, etc.
Summary: Junsu founds himself pregnant with Yoochun’s child.
Warning: BoyXBoy fanfiction, MPREG, umm... maybe abortion?
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