[DRABBLE] Shopaholic JJ
Had this stub of an idea for the longest time sitting on my hard drive. After reading today's Twitter convo between Jaejoong and Junsu, I was inspired to finish it off (telltale time factor in the fictional convo). Turns out reality and fiction maybe aren't that different after all. :D
“There is no such thing as a lesser obsession,” remarked Changmin wryly as he quirked an eyebrow at his hyung.
Ignoring the comment without even bothering to roll his eyes, Jaejoong continued to tap on his phone screen, hardly waiting for the phone keyboard to catch up with what he was typing.
“Seriously, hyung… a ‘mild infatuation’ with bags doesn’t even begin to describe that mountain in your room - which, may I add since we’re on the topic, is not even a room anymore but a closet full of clothes, bags, shoes and accessories that you just happen to sleep in.”
“Mmm hmm…” was Jaejoong’s only response.
“STOP BUYING THEM!” the maknae persisted.
“Araseo…” came the absent reply. “I’m meeting Junsu at the Express Bus Terminal. Wanna come?”
“NO!! And give me that wallet right now!” Changmin drew himself up to his full height in front of the door.
The older man shrugged, removed his credit cards, handed the wallet over blithely and moved Changmin aside with both hands.
“Bye,” drifted carelessly through the crack in the door just before it slammed to in Changmin’s disbelieving face.
“There is no such thing as a lesser obsession,” remarked Changmin wryly as he quirked an eyebrow at his hyung.
Ignoring the comment without even bothering to roll his eyes, Jaejoong continued to tap on his phone screen, hardly waiting for the phone keyboard to catch up with what he was typing.
“Seriously, hyung… a ‘mild infatuation’ with bags doesn’t even begin to describe that mountain in your room - which, may I add since we’re on the topic, is not even a room anymore but a closet full of clothes, bags, shoes and accessories that you just happen to sleep in.”
“Mmm hmm…” was Jaejoong’s only response.
“STOP BUYING THEM!” the maknae persisted.
“Araseo…” came the absent reply. “I’m meeting Junsu at the Express Bus Terminal. Wanna come?”
“NO!! And give me that wallet right now!” Changmin drew himself up to his full height in front of the door.
The older man shrugged, removed his credit cards, handed the wallet over blithely and moved Changmin aside with both hands.
“Bye,” drifted carelessly through the crack in the door just before it slammed to in Changmin’s disbelieving face.