[FANFIC] Inevitable - Three
Yunho | Jaejoong
"he should have known that love is inevitable (unavoidable)".
Almond - shaped eyes slowly opened as he was disturbed by the loud footsteps echoing on his apartment’s hallway. Yunho slowly stood up from his comfortable, warm bed and lazily walked towards the door to check who was making the noise outside but even before he could reach the knob; the door roughly opened that he almost got hit on the face. As sleep left from his brain, the tall man stood froze as he recognized the person who was currently leaning on his room’s doorframe, obviously drunk and looking at him hazily with those pair doe-like eyes that Yunho fell in love with at first sight.
“w-what are you doing here?”. He stammered, wanting to hit his self when he saw that grin, that same grin that she wore when he kneeled in front her just to continue the relationship they have that she ended with no reason at all.
She pulled herself away from the door room and walked unsteadily towards her ex-boyfriend that she knew all too well that still love her despite everything she did.
“what? I’m not allowed to see you now? Have you found a new one?”. She asked rather than answering his question. Yunho held him on her waist as she stumbled towards him and she didn’t waste the chance to wrap her thin arms around his neck then pulled him into a fierce lip-lock.
He tried to push her away knowing what she was doing was wrong, but his feeling for her is overwhelming. Too much that he allowed himself to succumb with her demand of fucking her to forget.
And all over again, Yunho pretended. Pretended to see that it was love instead lust he sees in her gorgeous eyes.
That they’re making love though she was just using her for her own pleasure,
That it’s his name she was calling as she demanded him to move faster,
And he could always pretend that she still loves him like how she did in the past.
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Yunho came late to school the next day to avoid gossip that would surely ruin his day. Walking lazily towards his third class, he prepared his self to non-stop questions that his classmates would bormbard him with. Despite being cold and stoic-looking, people still can’t help but to meddle with his personal life.
He slowly opened the door of the auditorium, a wave of relief washed through him as he noticed that only a few of his classmate were there.
“peace for a short time”. He muttered under his breath before he sat on his usual seat at the farthest back of the room.
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Jaejoong rolled his eyes at his friends for the nth time that day. He’s starting to feel annoyed by their continuous teasing of him looking so happy that he’s literally glowing and didn’t help that they were all wearing sunglasses as they stared at him.
“Stop it”. He snapped, head hanging low as Junsu pointed out his lively looking eyes. He wanted to tell them, shout to the whole school the reason of his happiness but he was scared.
Scared that Yunho might get mad if he told to someone that they’re dating now, so he decided to wait until Yunho was the first one who tell them.
“is he wilted-looking now?”. He heard his soulmate asked to the others so he lifted his head and glared at him that only gained him a loud laugh.
The gorgeous man stood up from his seat when YooChun started to tell the others how he literally buried his nose to the white lilies he brought home last night and placed beside him as he sleeps.
He muttered curses as he walked out of the cafeteria to escape the boisterous laughter of his friends. His mind too occupied with thoughts on how to revenge his friends when he bumped into someone.
“oh my, I’m so sorry”. He apologized hastily, bowing again and again to the person he bumped into and only stopped when he heard a familiar laugh. He slowly lifted his head and been welcomed with a sight of a laughing Yunho - his Yunho.
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The sun-kissed skin man stopped laughing when he notice his boyfriend staring at him like a retard. He smirked when the shorter blushed instantly when he caught him staring.
“so cute”. He cooed and pinched Jaejoong both cheeks that made the latter redder than before.
The beautiful boy’s heart was flipping inside his chest with happiness and he thought it was going to jump out when the taller man cupped his cheeks and pressed their lips together into a quick kiss.
“come with me”. he said and Jaejoong’s brain was still in a haywire to come up with a reply so he just allowed Yunho to pull him anywhere.
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The back of the university ground where students are prohibited was Yunho’s favourite place. He never brought anyone there except for her and now Jaejoong, for the only reason that he have to. He needed to.
The pale student leaned his back on the trunk of the tree as Yunho laid on the grass, head using his thigh as pillow, eyes closed.
Jaejoong was tempted to run his fingers to the other’s dishevelled brown locks. Touch its perfectly sculpted face and feel his pouty bottom lip with his thumb but Jaejoong knew he can’t do any of it. Despite the happiness he feels, a part of him shouted that something is not right.
‘loving him is never right’.
That was what Yoochun always said and he wouldn’t deny that. That’s why he grabbed the chance of being with Yunho whether it would be for a short time. What would he loose when he already love the man for years now.
Jaejoong was pulled out of his thoughts when Yunho moved on his side, face burrowing on his flat stomach that made the beautiful man smile at the cute sight. And without thinking, he slowly ran his fingers through Yunho’s hair, gently brushing the fringes covering it forehead then he stared at him contently.
How he loves the man despite everyone’s disapproval.
Yunho felt the other’s hand onto his head. Its gentle touches giving him funny feeling inside his stomach that he can’t explain. Then his breath hitched when he felt him leaned closer onto him. Warm breath hitting his lip softly and Yunho knew he would kiss him,
And he didn’t know what he felt when the angelic-looking boy kissed him softly on his forehead then lovingly whispered;
“I love you”.
TBC
an: i'm sorry. i don't know how to write anymore.