i don't mind the weather - Drabble (Jae!centric)
Title: i don't mind the weather
Author: skybacktoblue
Word Count: 183
Pairing: Jaejoong!centric (Jaejoong/everyone)
Band: DBSK/THSK/TVXQ
Genre: angst/romance
Rating: PG
Warning: none
Disclaimer: Don't own these guys, just my interpretations of them.
Synopsis: it was hit the ground running, feet fast against pavement, black-out ending from the beginning
Comments: thanks to itsplashes, who made me finish this <3
they never gave him hope for a happy ending. it was hit the ground running, feet fast against pavement, black-out ending from the beginning - if he didn’t faint he was good to go. yunho had looked like the undertaker with his black coat and his tie pulled tight underneath the big, gaping grin; that was the finish line; the gun went off and yoochun rounded the corner with a yell.
they never gave him hope for a happy ending. it was break-through breakdowns, the heat coming quick and the pain coming hard, until he was gasping over the edge of his own reality. junsu was second-born pride and he handed jaejoong the heart changmin ripped out of his own chest; they smiled like sunshine and talked like thunderstorms.
they never gave him hope for a happy ending. his photo album is full of fifteen different phases of five different faces and he nearly covers them; the dark stains from drinks spilled on the pages.
they never gave him -
(jaejoong broke his heart on the sharp edges of a coffee table)
- a happy ending.
Author: skybacktoblue
Word Count: 183
Pairing: Jaejoong!centric (Jaejoong/everyone)
Band: DBSK/THSK/TVXQ
Genre: angst/romance
Rating: PG
Warning: none
Disclaimer: Don't own these guys, just my interpretations of them.
Synopsis: it was hit the ground running, feet fast against pavement, black-out ending from the beginning
Comments: thanks to itsplashes, who made me finish this <3
they never gave him hope for a happy ending. it was hit the ground running, feet fast against pavement, black-out ending from the beginning - if he didn’t faint he was good to go. yunho had looked like the undertaker with his black coat and his tie pulled tight underneath the big, gaping grin; that was the finish line; the gun went off and yoochun rounded the corner with a yell.
they never gave him hope for a happy ending. it was break-through breakdowns, the heat coming quick and the pain coming hard, until he was gasping over the edge of his own reality. junsu was second-born pride and he handed jaejoong the heart changmin ripped out of his own chest; they smiled like sunshine and talked like thunderstorms.
they never gave him hope for a happy ending. his photo album is full of fifteen different phases of five different faces and he nearly covers them; the dark stains from drinks spilled on the pages.
they never gave him -
(jaejoong broke his heart on the sharp edges of a coffee table)
- a happy ending.