The Composing Methods of The Junbrothers
Pairing - Junbros
Rating - NC-14 for suggestive content and mild cursing.
Note- Something light that came to be after the ask in the box interview.
Curiosity killed the cat.
Taecyeon had heard that plenty of times before, yet he had never been the one to pay close attention to ridiculous superstitions.
He decided he wanted to find out whether or not their elder member had once again lie when he had so brazenly implied his best compositions came to him while in all his naked glory.
To Taecyeon’s luck, or misfortune depending on your take on things, MinJun had left the door to his hotel room unlock. It was only natural that Taecyeon, having been the man’s roommate at one point and feeling some sort of misguided ownership because of it, would enter the room without the courtesy of a knock.
Oh, how he wishes he had knocked.
How he wishes he would have just listened to his better judgment and not gone through that door. He could have stayed in the room he currently shared with the group’s magnae. He could have paid tribute to his Ok-Netizen reputation and browse the fan sites, maybe waste some hours on twitter under that fake account he had so brilliantly created in order to keep better track of the rumors circulating the web.
But no. Taecyeon had been curious. And his curiosity led him to discover a secret he much had rather never known about.
*
“Hyung!”
Taecyeon heard the whining coming from the second youngest of the group; a sound that was very unlike Junho’s manlier nature, but that surface whenever the eldest member happened to be around.
They were all cramp together in the car, Wooyoung, Chansung and Nichkhun sleeping in very uncomfortable positions in the back, while the two responsible for Taecyeon’s recently overactive imagination had claimed the middle seats.
“You promise hyung...” Junho whisper and Taecyeon adjusted his position in the front seat, earning a side glance from his manager; who was so pomp up with caffeine in order to remain awake, Taecyeon couldn’t help but wonder if they would make it in one piece to the hotel. But he would worry about that later, his ears straining to catch every word of the conversation going on between the two.
“We can’t do that here Junho, we need to rest for tomorrow’s schedule” MinJun said, trying to calm down the younger “let’s wait until we get back home, you can spend the night at my place and we’ll take care of that problem than.” Junho didn’t seem pleased with the answer, Taecyeon couldn’t see what the boy was doing, given he was supposed to be asleep at the moment, but he could picture the puff cheeks and the arms cross over his chest.
“I promise to make it worth your while Junho. Now let hyung sleep a little would you?” Taecyeon heard shuffling and he was willing to bet MinJun had found some way to get closer to the other, he tried peaking threw his eyelashes but the darkness in the van made it almost impossible for him to see. No more was said after that and once they had arrived at the hotel, a very reluctant Junho said his goodbyes to his hyung, and headed in the direction of the room he was sharing with Chansung for the night.
Taecyeon didn't miss the apologetic look MinJun sent his way as he followed Wooyoung to their own room.
*
“I’m telling you those two are up to something!”
Taecyeon finally had enough, pacing back and forth in Khunie’s room, the older browsing through another one of the books he had stolen from Chansung’s collection. Tonight would have been a perfect night to sit back, relax and enjoy some well deserve peace and quite. Or at least those had been his intentions until a lunatic Taecyeon burst into his room, disturbing his peace and ranting about some nonsense, that quite frankly, Nichkhun couldn’t give three shits about.
“And those that something has anything to do with 2PM?” Nichkhun questioned.
“Well… no. I mean, yes... Maybe?” Taecyeon reluctantly answer and Nichkhun offer him his most courteous smile. “Then tell me again why you are bugging me with this?” Taecyeon huffed, dragging his hands over his face and making some strange sounds that had Nichkhun wondering if he should maybe start to worry.
“They are together Nichkhun” Taecyeon whisper as if the simple phrase was enough to explain his current madness.
“I know they are together, you idiot, Junho said he would be spending the night at MinJun’s place”
“No! I mean together, together” Taecyeon brought his hands to meet each other, making some strange hand gestures that for a second, confused Nichkhun even more, then a light when on in his head and he finally understood what the other meant.
His first reaction was to stare blankly at Taecyeon. Was he being serious? Oh yes, he was.
The second reaction included a fit of laughter that lasted for a good five minutes and that had Wooyoung pocking his head inside the room, wondering if Nichkhun had finally lost it. After settling down, and assuring Wooyoung his sanity would live yet another night; Nichkhun forced Taecyeon to take a seat
“Tell me,” he said “What put such a stupid idea in your head?”
“Its not stupid” Taecyeon defended “It makes perfect sense, the way the two act around each other, Junho always been such a hard-ass but always allowing MinJun to get away with things, how good a chemistry they have when they are together. They are the only ones that have actually not dated anyone ever since we debuted, I mean come one Nichkhun! All those damn love songs have to come from somewhere! And then on today’s filming, he sat on MinJun’s lap just because! When have you ever seen Junho been so openly affectionate with any of us?! ”
An exasperated sigh left Nichkhun, his patience beginning to grow thin “So if I continued my skin ship with Wooyoung you are going to tell me I’m in a relationship with him too?”
“That’s different, ” Taecyeon defended “I didn’t find you butt naked and trying to rip the clothes off Wooyoung”
To that Nichkhun had absolutely nothing to say. “You what?!”
Taecyeon looked down, embarrassed, it was a rare sight to see the man in such state, but Nichkhun was too shocked, and curious, to care. “I accidently when in their room back in Japan, that time they share…”
“And?!” Nichkhun said impatiently.
“I want it to….” Taecyeon tried to explain, but was cut off “I don’t care about your perverted reasons for sneaking into their room Taecyeon, What. Did. You. See?”
Taecyeon heave a sigh, able to close his eyes and see the scene clearly. “MinJun was naked in all his… and he was helping Junho get rid of his own clothes…”
Nichkhun waited for the rest, but when he realized nothing else would be said he glare at the younger “That’s all you saw? And on that is what you are basing this stupid idea of yours?”
Taecyeon nodded.
“Did you bother, oh, I don’t know, asking them about it?” Taecyeon shook his head and Nichkhun’s nostrils flare.
“Get out!”
“But Khun!” He protests only to receive a death glare for his so call friend.
Fine. If Khun didn’t want to help him, then he would just have to figure things out on his own.
*
He knew it was a dumb idea the minute he got to MinJun’s apartment and stood in front of the door. Wondering whether to knock or just turn around and go back home.
Khunie was right to send him away; he was just seeing things where there were none. Coming up with conclusions to things he was perfectly sure had a good explanation, and that he need but to asked and would have probably gotten an answer to.
MinJun had always been the type to enjoy skin ship, there was absolutely nothing wrong with him being extra friendly with his younger member. After all the Junbros were the Junbros for a reason. The two had a lot in common, tough opposite personalities, their interest were all pretty much the same: music, fashion, music, family, music, composing, music, 2PM, music, and did he mention music already?
With one intake of breath, he ran the doorbell to MinJun’s apartment, going over what he would say to MinJun as to why he had come all this way when he heard shuffling on the other side of the door.
“Oh is just Taec” he recognized the man’s dialect and smiled to himself. He was just being an idiot.
Then the door open to reveal a naked MinJun, with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist, and an equally naked Junho sitting on the couch visible from the door, a soft melody playing in the background and Taecyeon’s hand moving to grasp at his heart.
Curiosity had finally brought an end to the life of the Ok Cat.
*
“Composing?”
Taecyeon wonder if it was possible to dig a hole in the ground and bury oneself alive. Maybe buy a coffin and just lay there until the air ran out and he just simply suffocates to death.
There was a reason they had agreed to keep their privacy, even within the group. Sure, they share a lot of secrets between, but there was always a line they had silently agreed not to cross and Taecyeon had definitely crossed it. And because of it his mind had begun to make up things and wonder into territories that had done absolutely nothing but made him look like a fool at the end of the day.
And besides, what if the two had been together? Taecyeon was no one to judge anybody’s sexual preferences, and as long as the two didn’t affect the dynamic of the groups then it wasn’t his place to meddle.
But he had meddled.
And he had come out looking like an idiot.
“So you two are working on a song, naked?” Junho laughed nervously, scratching his head and avoiding Taecyeon’s eye.
“I’ve been having issues with the one of the songs for my Japanese album and MinJun hyung had offered to help me”
“But… naked?”
“It really helps with your inspiration” MinJun added “We tried it back in Japan and Junho was able to finish the hook for the song, now we just getting to a few final details and this baby would turn into a masterpiece” he said proudly and Taecyeon felt like an idiot. Yet again.
“I’m sorry” he said for no reason at all. “I’m going back home now”
Both the Junbros gave him a confused look, he didn’t tell them why he had come here in the first place, yet they weren’t sure whether they wanted to ask.
“I’ll drive you home” MinJun offer, but Taecyeon turn him down
“I’ll call someone to come get me, don’t worry. I’ve been enough of an idiot as it is”
*
“What was that about?”
Junho asked MinJun once Taecyeon was safely out of the apartment. The two looked at each other, and after remembering the look on Taecyeon’s face when he had found them both naked, burst out laughing.
“Why do you think he came?” Junho asked again once he was able to catch his breath, grabbing his notebook from the coffee table; ready to get back to work.
“Beats me” MinJun clear his throat and Junho look up confused
“Forgetting something” the older scolded and Junho looked down at the pair of sweats he had slipped into for Taecyeon’s benefit.
With a sly blush he removed them, MinJun doing the exact same thing as they both return to their previous state before they had been interrupted by the troll.
It had taken some time, but MinJun had finally convinced Junho to give his method a try, and at the end both men had come out rewarded.
Junho because he was finally able to finish the song that had given him so much trouble and MinJun because he got to admire the perfection that was the second youngest member of 2pm.
“Hyung… you are staring” Junho accused, hiding his face behind the notebook.
“Is not my fault you look so sexy” MinJun responded, his voice dropping a few octaves, forgetting that Junho was here for working purposes.
“Hyung…” Junho warned, but it was too late. MinJun had already made up his mind and was crawling over a butt naked Junho.
“MinJun… I need to get this finish tonight…” he protested, a hand caressing his bare thigh, making it hard for him to focus.
“When was the last time we did anything fun Nuneo?” MinJun suck the younger’s earlobe, a hot tongue traveling down Junho’s neck.
“But….” Junho forgot what he was supposed to say, MinJun’s hands having found a sensitive spot between his legs and wiping his mind clean of anything but the skillful fingers, and the tenacious tongue that found its way inside the younger’s mouth. The fucking tongue that could bring even the strongest person to his knees.
Fuck it.
There was no point in fighting it when he simply wanted it just as bad; if not more than the other. His fingers lace with thick locks as he forced his lover’s tongue deeper into his mouth, exploring every hidden corner and driving each other insane with a mere kiss.
*
Taecyeon sat on his bed, staring at nothing in particular.
Nichkhun had asked him what was wrong when he had gotten back, but Taecyeon had brushed him off, Chansung had come out of the kitchen murmuring something that Taecyeon couldn’t recognize given the younger’s mouth was stuffed with whatever he had gotten out of the fridge.
“They were…” Taecyeon try to say it out loud, but couldn’t bring himself to utter the words.
He had to go back didn’t he? He had forgotten the damn keys and had to go back to that damn apartment, and fucking MinJun had to have left that damn fucking door unlock again.
But the two tangled up together was not what disturbed Taecyeon the most, no… that was far from it. His reaction to the whole event on the other hand…
“Taec?” Nichkhun called from the door, sounding worried. “Did you talk to MinJun and Junho?”
“I did, ” he responded, laying down on the bed.
“And?” Nichkhun said a little impatient.
“And nothing” Taecyeon responded in the same tone Nichkhun had used with him earlier during the day. It was Nichkhun's fault he had ended up going there in the first place “If you are so curious, go find out yourself”
Nichkhun murmur something unintelligent before leaving, and Taecyeon was sure there had been a few curse words here and there but he didn’t pay them any mind. Getting up to lock the door, he grabbed a box of tissues and a small bottle of lotion from his dresser; turning off the light and settling back down on his bed.
This was definitely not the reaction he should be having to the situation, but at the moment he couldn’t bring himself to care. “Fuck you Kim MinJun” he murmured undoing his pants and pouring some of the lotion on his open palm “Fuck you Lee Junho” he continued, grasping the hard length that had been aching to be set free ever since he had left that damn apartment
“Fuck you Junbrothes and your fucking composing methods”
*
Rating - NC-14 for suggestive content and mild cursing.
Note- Something light that came to be after the ask in the box interview.
Curiosity killed the cat.
Taecyeon had heard that plenty of times before, yet he had never been the one to pay close attention to ridiculous superstitions.
He decided he wanted to find out whether or not their elder member had once again lie when he had so brazenly implied his best compositions came to him while in all his naked glory.
To Taecyeon’s luck, or misfortune depending on your take on things, MinJun had left the door to his hotel room unlock. It was only natural that Taecyeon, having been the man’s roommate at one point and feeling some sort of misguided ownership because of it, would enter the room without the courtesy of a knock.
Oh, how he wishes he had knocked.
How he wishes he would have just listened to his better judgment and not gone through that door. He could have stayed in the room he currently shared with the group’s magnae. He could have paid tribute to his Ok-Netizen reputation and browse the fan sites, maybe waste some hours on twitter under that fake account he had so brilliantly created in order to keep better track of the rumors circulating the web.
But no. Taecyeon had been curious. And his curiosity led him to discover a secret he much had rather never known about.
*
“Hyung!”
Taecyeon heard the whining coming from the second youngest of the group; a sound that was very unlike Junho’s manlier nature, but that surface whenever the eldest member happened to be around.
They were all cramp together in the car, Wooyoung, Chansung and Nichkhun sleeping in very uncomfortable positions in the back, while the two responsible for Taecyeon’s recently overactive imagination had claimed the middle seats.
“You promise hyung...” Junho whisper and Taecyeon adjusted his position in the front seat, earning a side glance from his manager; who was so pomp up with caffeine in order to remain awake, Taecyeon couldn’t help but wonder if they would make it in one piece to the hotel. But he would worry about that later, his ears straining to catch every word of the conversation going on between the two.
“We can’t do that here Junho, we need to rest for tomorrow’s schedule” MinJun said, trying to calm down the younger “let’s wait until we get back home, you can spend the night at my place and we’ll take care of that problem than.” Junho didn’t seem pleased with the answer, Taecyeon couldn’t see what the boy was doing, given he was supposed to be asleep at the moment, but he could picture the puff cheeks and the arms cross over his chest.
“I promise to make it worth your while Junho. Now let hyung sleep a little would you?” Taecyeon heard shuffling and he was willing to bet MinJun had found some way to get closer to the other, he tried peaking threw his eyelashes but the darkness in the van made it almost impossible for him to see. No more was said after that and once they had arrived at the hotel, a very reluctant Junho said his goodbyes to his hyung, and headed in the direction of the room he was sharing with Chansung for the night.
Taecyeon didn't miss the apologetic look MinJun sent his way as he followed Wooyoung to their own room.
*
“I’m telling you those two are up to something!”
Taecyeon finally had enough, pacing back and forth in Khunie’s room, the older browsing through another one of the books he had stolen from Chansung’s collection. Tonight would have been a perfect night to sit back, relax and enjoy some well deserve peace and quite. Or at least those had been his intentions until a lunatic Taecyeon burst into his room, disturbing his peace and ranting about some nonsense, that quite frankly, Nichkhun couldn’t give three shits about.
“And those that something has anything to do with 2PM?” Nichkhun questioned.
“Well… no. I mean, yes... Maybe?” Taecyeon reluctantly answer and Nichkhun offer him his most courteous smile. “Then tell me again why you are bugging me with this?” Taecyeon huffed, dragging his hands over his face and making some strange sounds that had Nichkhun wondering if he should maybe start to worry.
“They are together Nichkhun” Taecyeon whisper as if the simple phrase was enough to explain his current madness.
“I know they are together, you idiot, Junho said he would be spending the night at MinJun’s place”
“No! I mean together, together” Taecyeon brought his hands to meet each other, making some strange hand gestures that for a second, confused Nichkhun even more, then a light when on in his head and he finally understood what the other meant.
His first reaction was to stare blankly at Taecyeon. Was he being serious? Oh yes, he was.
The second reaction included a fit of laughter that lasted for a good five minutes and that had Wooyoung pocking his head inside the room, wondering if Nichkhun had finally lost it. After settling down, and assuring Wooyoung his sanity would live yet another night; Nichkhun forced Taecyeon to take a seat
“Tell me,” he said “What put such a stupid idea in your head?”
“Its not stupid” Taecyeon defended “It makes perfect sense, the way the two act around each other, Junho always been such a hard-ass but always allowing MinJun to get away with things, how good a chemistry they have when they are together. They are the only ones that have actually not dated anyone ever since we debuted, I mean come one Nichkhun! All those damn love songs have to come from somewhere! And then on today’s filming, he sat on MinJun’s lap just because! When have you ever seen Junho been so openly affectionate with any of us?! ”
An exasperated sigh left Nichkhun, his patience beginning to grow thin “So if I continued my skin ship with Wooyoung you are going to tell me I’m in a relationship with him too?”
“That’s different, ” Taecyeon defended “I didn’t find you butt naked and trying to rip the clothes off Wooyoung”
To that Nichkhun had absolutely nothing to say. “You what?!”
Taecyeon looked down, embarrassed, it was a rare sight to see the man in such state, but Nichkhun was too shocked, and curious, to care. “I accidently when in their room back in Japan, that time they share…”
“And?!” Nichkhun said impatiently.
“I want it to….” Taecyeon tried to explain, but was cut off “I don’t care about your perverted reasons for sneaking into their room Taecyeon, What. Did. You. See?”
Taecyeon heave a sigh, able to close his eyes and see the scene clearly. “MinJun was naked in all his… and he was helping Junho get rid of his own clothes…”
Nichkhun waited for the rest, but when he realized nothing else would be said he glare at the younger “That’s all you saw? And on that is what you are basing this stupid idea of yours?”
Taecyeon nodded.
“Did you bother, oh, I don’t know, asking them about it?” Taecyeon shook his head and Nichkhun’s nostrils flare.
“Get out!”
“But Khun!” He protests only to receive a death glare for his so call friend.
Fine. If Khun didn’t want to help him, then he would just have to figure things out on his own.
*
He knew it was a dumb idea the minute he got to MinJun’s apartment and stood in front of the door. Wondering whether to knock or just turn around and go back home.
Khunie was right to send him away; he was just seeing things where there were none. Coming up with conclusions to things he was perfectly sure had a good explanation, and that he need but to asked and would have probably gotten an answer to.
MinJun had always been the type to enjoy skin ship, there was absolutely nothing wrong with him being extra friendly with his younger member. After all the Junbros were the Junbros for a reason. The two had a lot in common, tough opposite personalities, their interest were all pretty much the same: music, fashion, music, family, music, composing, music, 2PM, music, and did he mention music already?
With one intake of breath, he ran the doorbell to MinJun’s apartment, going over what he would say to MinJun as to why he had come all this way when he heard shuffling on the other side of the door.
“Oh is just Taec” he recognized the man’s dialect and smiled to himself. He was just being an idiot.
Then the door open to reveal a naked MinJun, with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist, and an equally naked Junho sitting on the couch visible from the door, a soft melody playing in the background and Taecyeon’s hand moving to grasp at his heart.
Curiosity had finally brought an end to the life of the Ok Cat.
*
“Composing?”
Taecyeon wonder if it was possible to dig a hole in the ground and bury oneself alive. Maybe buy a coffin and just lay there until the air ran out and he just simply suffocates to death.
There was a reason they had agreed to keep their privacy, even within the group. Sure, they share a lot of secrets between, but there was always a line they had silently agreed not to cross and Taecyeon had definitely crossed it. And because of it his mind had begun to make up things and wonder into territories that had done absolutely nothing but made him look like a fool at the end of the day.
And besides, what if the two had been together? Taecyeon was no one to judge anybody’s sexual preferences, and as long as the two didn’t affect the dynamic of the groups then it wasn’t his place to meddle.
But he had meddled.
And he had come out looking like an idiot.
“So you two are working on a song, naked?” Junho laughed nervously, scratching his head and avoiding Taecyeon’s eye.
“I’ve been having issues with the one of the songs for my Japanese album and MinJun hyung had offered to help me”
“But… naked?”
“It really helps with your inspiration” MinJun added “We tried it back in Japan and Junho was able to finish the hook for the song, now we just getting to a few final details and this baby would turn into a masterpiece” he said proudly and Taecyeon felt like an idiot. Yet again.
“I’m sorry” he said for no reason at all. “I’m going back home now”
Both the Junbros gave him a confused look, he didn’t tell them why he had come here in the first place, yet they weren’t sure whether they wanted to ask.
“I’ll drive you home” MinJun offer, but Taecyeon turn him down
“I’ll call someone to come get me, don’t worry. I’ve been enough of an idiot as it is”
*
“What was that about?”
Junho asked MinJun once Taecyeon was safely out of the apartment. The two looked at each other, and after remembering the look on Taecyeon’s face when he had found them both naked, burst out laughing.
“Why do you think he came?” Junho asked again once he was able to catch his breath, grabbing his notebook from the coffee table; ready to get back to work.
“Beats me” MinJun clear his throat and Junho look up confused
“Forgetting something” the older scolded and Junho looked down at the pair of sweats he had slipped into for Taecyeon’s benefit.
With a sly blush he removed them, MinJun doing the exact same thing as they both return to their previous state before they had been interrupted by the troll.
It had taken some time, but MinJun had finally convinced Junho to give his method a try, and at the end both men had come out rewarded.
Junho because he was finally able to finish the song that had given him so much trouble and MinJun because he got to admire the perfection that was the second youngest member of 2pm.
“Hyung… you are staring” Junho accused, hiding his face behind the notebook.
“Is not my fault you look so sexy” MinJun responded, his voice dropping a few octaves, forgetting that Junho was here for working purposes.
“Hyung…” Junho warned, but it was too late. MinJun had already made up his mind and was crawling over a butt naked Junho.
“MinJun… I need to get this finish tonight…” he protested, a hand caressing his bare thigh, making it hard for him to focus.
“When was the last time we did anything fun Nuneo?” MinJun suck the younger’s earlobe, a hot tongue traveling down Junho’s neck.
“But….” Junho forgot what he was supposed to say, MinJun’s hands having found a sensitive spot between his legs and wiping his mind clean of anything but the skillful fingers, and the tenacious tongue that found its way inside the younger’s mouth. The fucking tongue that could bring even the strongest person to his knees.
Fuck it.
There was no point in fighting it when he simply wanted it just as bad; if not more than the other. His fingers lace with thick locks as he forced his lover’s tongue deeper into his mouth, exploring every hidden corner and driving each other insane with a mere kiss.
*
Taecyeon sat on his bed, staring at nothing in particular.
Nichkhun had asked him what was wrong when he had gotten back, but Taecyeon had brushed him off, Chansung had come out of the kitchen murmuring something that Taecyeon couldn’t recognize given the younger’s mouth was stuffed with whatever he had gotten out of the fridge.
“They were…” Taecyeon try to say it out loud, but couldn’t bring himself to utter the words.
He had to go back didn’t he? He had forgotten the damn keys and had to go back to that damn apartment, and fucking MinJun had to have left that damn fucking door unlock again.
But the two tangled up together was not what disturbed Taecyeon the most, no… that was far from it. His reaction to the whole event on the other hand…
“Taec?” Nichkhun called from the door, sounding worried. “Did you talk to MinJun and Junho?”
“I did, ” he responded, laying down on the bed.
“And?” Nichkhun said a little impatient.
“And nothing” Taecyeon responded in the same tone Nichkhun had used with him earlier during the day. It was Nichkhun's fault he had ended up going there in the first place “If you are so curious, go find out yourself”
Nichkhun murmur something unintelligent before leaving, and Taecyeon was sure there had been a few curse words here and there but he didn’t pay them any mind. Getting up to lock the door, he grabbed a box of tissues and a small bottle of lotion from his dresser; turning off the light and settling back down on his bed.
This was definitely not the reaction he should be having to the situation, but at the moment he couldn’t bring himself to care. “Fuck you Kim MinJun” he murmured undoing his pants and pouring some of the lotion on his open palm “Fuck you Lee Junho” he continued, grasping the hard length that had been aching to be set free ever since he had left that damn apartment
“Fuck you Junbrothes and your fucking composing methods”
*