Years with You
Pairing : Yoosu
Author : OnlySu
Rating : PG-13
Genre : Fluff
Summary : Junsu counts age together with Yoochun
Word count : 2360
un-betaed... contains of fail english and grammatical error... forgive me.. *bow*
I need to improve my english.
It's fluff. This is probably my last fic for a moment. My college is starting. I hate classes, but i love them. <33333 I miss drawing and photoshopping stuffs...
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Sixteen
You met him for the first time. He was skinny boy with too long wavy brown hair and silly smirk in his face. You didn’t bother to know his name, only knowing that he moved from Virginia.
American boy, huh?
You only remembered that you glared at him and he glared at you. One minute after, you engaged in an ugly fight with him. Students were cheering and clapping around you. You stayed at the detention room with black bruises in your face, staring dagger at him. You missed your soccer practice because of the detention and you blamed it all to the smirking boy beside you. You decided to remember his name. Park Yoochun…
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Seventeen
The teacher assigned you a stupid project with him. She told you to take care an egg as its parents. Well, you weren’t a chicken, so you thought she was downright ridiculous. You were ended at this room, staring unblinkingly at the unmoving egg. Yoochun snorted at your action. You ended up chatting with him about almost everything in your life, babbling about your twin’s annoying habit, and telling him about your obsession with dolphin. You found that he loves music, secretly composing songs, and is a neat freak. That was when you found that Park Yoochun isn’t an arrogant American culture boy like you had thought before. He is a perfect person to be your bestie for the next year.
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Eighteen
You were inseparable from him despite your bad first impression back then. He was your best friend, and you were his best friend. He loved to spend class break to play the piano at the music room with you sat beside him. He would play some cheesy love melodies and you would sing your heart out. You loved how the music, the song, and the lyric blend together perfectly. A teacher heard your own private concert and she assigned you to perform at the music night.
He was excited, but you were not. You were scared, stuttering and shaking right before you went to the stage, but he held your hand and smiled the stupid smile for you. You found your courage and the night was a blast. You could see his glowing face and couldn’t help but grinning. There were praises everywhere, but no… you would not sing at the graduation party.
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Nineteen
You went to the same college with him, sharing an apartment together with him and your two other friends, Jaejoong and Yunho. You grew more and more attached to him as the time pass by. There were always special place in your heart for him and judging from his attitude toward you, he had a special place for you too in his heart. You started to blush when he got to near, shivering when he hugged you at your waist, and getting tingling sensation in your stomach when he kissed you at your cheeks. He loved to jokingly flirt with you but you ignored it. One day at the hot summer day, you saw him walk together with a beautiful girl. She had a long wavy brown hair and very beautiful eyes. You learnt that it was your first broken heart. It was not too long before the entire perfect thing turned into chaos. You got moody for nothing, snapping at him, avoiding him until he got mad. He confronted you that night, turning your world upside down.
“I think I like you… no, I think I love you…”
“What?”
“You heard me…”
“I thought you are straight.”
“Well, now you know that you were wrong…”
“I think I love you too…”
“What?”
“You heard me~”
“But the girl…”
“What girl?”
“The beautiful one… Long wavy brown hair…”
“She is my cousin…”
“Oh…”
“You are jealous…”
“Am not…”
“Can I kiss you?”
He didn’t wait your answer as the kiss turned into a make out. You got through the chaos and everything was perfect once again.
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Twenty
He brought back a cute black and white puppy, babbling happily at you about the species called Siberian husky. You looked at the cute precious little thing which peeing at your favorite t-shirt. After a long heated argument and called each other stupid, you looked at his kicked puppy expression. You cursed yourself because you were always weak when it was about him. You agreed to keep Harang at your apartment since your other friends didn’t object at all. The cute Siberian husky grew up happily and turned out liking you more than him. You thought that it was fair enough when you got home and Harang launched himself toward you, your lover’s groan was heard at the background.
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Twenty-one
You decided to come out. You stood up in front of his house, feeling more nervous than at the music night back then. Again, he held your hand, telling you not to be scared because everything would be okay. Instead of smiling the stupid smile like back then, he kissed away your worries from your soul. You were too engrossed at his sweet lips until you didn’t hear the sound of the door opened. His mother looked at both of you with wide eyes. At least you didn’t need to tell her the story. He claimed that his mother loved you more than him after the meeting. You bit his nose, telling him that you couldn’t help that you were so adorable. He kissed you passionately, smiling at your lips, whispering that he was glad that everything turned out well enough for you two to have a blasting sex that night.
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Twenty-two
“You are flirting with her…”
“Am not, you are being ridiculous.”
“Whatever, I see you winked at her…”
“I didn’t do it Junsu…” He groaned. However, you were too blockheaded and you fought with him, resulting a cold war for two weeks before you finally gave up. You knocked at his room and when he opened the door, you literally jumped him.
“Miss me?” He asked you after sex, patting your head softly and you purred.
“Hell yeah…”
“That is what you get for being a retard…”
“Can’t help, I love our make up sex, and you were winking a her…”
“I was not…”
“You were…”
He rolled his eyes. You decided to let it go, closing your heavy lids and snoring at his chest.
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Twenty-three
His songs were accepted at the company that he always dreamt on. You remembered clearly the day he went home, jumping and shouting like a crazy person with Harang’s bark at the background. You asked him what happened but he kissed you as the answer. You celebrated the happy day at the fancy restaurant around the corner of the town. The food was good and the wine was nice, but the moments were indescribably precious. He looked to your eyes all the time with so much love, making you blush and feel like a teenager fall in love once again. He held your hand, said thank you for the love that you had given for him, making him strong until he could achieve all of these things. You remembered all the time when he held your hand and whispered to you not to be scared, assuring you everything would be okay. You guessed he didn’t remember that it was always him who gave you strength all the time and not the other way around.
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Twenty-four
You sat at your new white sofa in your new living room of your new apartment. You moved out from your old apartment and got yourself a new one, just for the two of you. You got a bigger one since his songs were selling well and your job wasn’t bad either. You looked at the furniture inside the apartment. They were white curtain and white sofa at the living room. His lovely piano was sitting sweetly at the corner at the room and Harang was nuzzling at your lap. You saw him walk out from the shower with wet hair and soapy smell, making you couldn’t help but feeling so right. You felt that you had finally found the place where you belonged. Home is where your heart is and your heart is definitely in him.
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Twenty-five
You got an invitation for your friend’s wedding. It was Jaejoong and Yunho’s. You looked at the card longingly, hoping that someday you would have your own ceremony with him.
“I don’t want to get married,” he told you when you mentioned it. Your heart hurt secretly but you swallowed it.
“Why?”
“Because if we get married, we can get divorced. I don’t think that I’m ready to lose you if it happened.”
You smiled bitterly, hugging his body closely to yours. You made love that night, using every single touches and moments to whisper the truth to his heart. You won’t ever leave him.
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Twenty-six
He wasn’t at the apartment, wasn’t at the company to deliver his new songs, wasn’t at Jaejoong and Yunho’s place. You groaned at the certain missing man in your life. You tried to call him but he didn’t answer his cell phone. You cursed at the bright operator’s voice, telling you to leave your message for nth times. You called him again, and this time he answered him. You didn’t waste your time to nag him, asking him with your murderous tone where he was at that time. He sounded so calm despite your shrieking dolphin sound at the phone.
“Junsu, I want to talk…”
The voice was cold and distant. You stopped your rambling as your stomach twitched in a strange way. This was it. You were scared to death at the ugly possibility layered behind his cold tones.
“What do you want to talk?”
You found yourself whimpering at the receiver.
“It’s something important for us, meet me at the park…” And the line went flat.
You met him at the park with heavy steps and cold, forgetting to wear your scarf, making you freeze your ass off. You started to tremble at the chilly wind of the autumn afternoon. The leaves were scattered as he looked at you coldly and flat.
“What do you want to talk?”
“About us…”
“What is it about us?”
“I think it’s time for us to end it, Junsu…”
You felt your tears fell down as you heard his words. You knew it was coming at the moment he told you that he wanted to talk. Your vision was blurry and you turned around from him, wanting to run away from the reality. However, your steps were stopped as he tugged your cold fingers.
“I want us to end our status as boyfriend and start a new beginning as a husband an wife…”
Your heart stopped at the moment. You turned around to face him, still blanking at his words. You blinked stupidly at him. Once… twice…
“Aren’t you breaking up with me?” You asked him with hoarse voice.
“No, stupid. You are slow as always. I only want to scare you, but I think I overdid it. I ask you to marry me…”
“What?” You looked at him disbelievingly.
“You told me that you don’t want to get married…”
“I didn’t want because I was scared that one day you will walk out from my life like my father did to my mother. However, you teach me to trust, Junsu. Yes, I still feel the insecurities whether it will work or not, but I trust you, Junsu. “
“You trust me?”
“Yes, I trust you with all of my heart and I trust you enough to ask you to be my wife,“ He told you softly before kneeling in front of you. There was a beautiful ring in his hand.
“Marry me, Junsu…”
And suddenly, there were fireworks in the sky. You looked at the beautiful display in front of you, shocked at the sweet moment that he gave in front of your eyes. However, there was more, you saw your friends, college friend, high school friends, and work friends were there, showing themselves one by one. There were Jaejoong, Yunho. There were your parents and his mother, your twin brother and his brother too. They all smiled at you, holding candles at their hands.
“Marry him, Hyung…” His brother, Yoohwan told you.
“Yes, since he finally changes his stupid mind,” It was Yunho.
The encouragement and the cheering sounds from the crowd were slurred in your ears. You saw nothing but him, feeling nothing but him, and sensing nothing but him. You felt more tears drizzle at your cheeks as you looked at his hard work, preparing all the sweet things for you. You nodded and the crowd broke into a loud happy cheers. He immediately looked like he was about to faint. You hugged his body tightly to prevent the downfall.
“I can’t believe you say yes. I’m so nervous…”
“It’s nothing compared what you have done to me, bastard. You scared me to death. I thought you would ditch me for real.”
He laughed and kissed your lips sweetly. You could hear the crowd coo at you affectionately. You didn’t bother about them though. Here, in your arms was your best friend, lover, life and your soon-to-be husband. You remembered the first time you met him, your first fight and your music night, the first time you went out together. You reminisced at your first kiss and sex with him, smiling at the sweet moments of love and bitter memories of misunderstandings and fights. All the ten years with him were the best years in your life and you still had more in the future. You started to count again, readying yourself for another years together you would pass through with Park Yoochun.
You knew with him, you would be able to count until forever. It was because you, Kim Junsu or soon-to-be Park Junsu, had another term of forever with him, Park Yoochun.
“By the way Yoochun...”
“Hmm…”
“I won’t wear dress at our wedding.”
“Why not? You will look pretty in it.”
“Whatever you’ll say. I will not ever wear the dress at my wedding.”
“Well baby, that’s suck”
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baby,,, there is another fluff for you.
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i saw yoosu pic at the airport. they were running.. ^_^
junsu's hair is blond. I didn't like it at first time, but when i see it again. he is hot, like smokin hot...
for Yoochun, he is glowing. Dandy face smile is finally back...
ahahahaha, sorry for the rambling. I just happy to see the boys doing fine.
and btw, is there any yoosu plot or story you want me to write it for you. i know, I'm still suck at writing, but i'll try my best. i believe there are more creative brain outside there.
that's all for my blah.. See you around. Class is starting. I hope i can sneak some time for yoosuness.. XDDDDD
for my chaptered story, I'll write it asap bb... <3