One...(Part 2)
One …
Title: One
Author: projectmimiko
Rating: PG
Summary: A bored Yoochun proposes something that Junsu just can’t seem to say no to. And it just might change their lives. “What if I kissed you …?”
Genre: Fluff/ One shot?
Pairing: Yoosu
Part One: An Innocent Proposal
Part Two:
Cold Showers and Bloody Noses?!
It wasn’t nothing.
“What ‘wasn’t nothing’?”
Junsu gasped and looked up, wide-eyed, at Changmin. After the incident the previous night, Junsu managed-though he couldn’t recall how, considering he couldn’t feel his legs-to get back to bed and proceeded to settle in for an uneasy night’s sleep. Morning came much too fast, however. Now, he was suffering from extreme drowsiness and a dream that won’t go away. A dream…that didn’t end with just a kiss.
Changmin snickered at his hyung’s reaction, and repeated his question. “What ‘wasn’t nothing’?”
Junsu flushed as the memory of the previous night rushed into his head. Yoochun’s relentless teasing that lead from a simple question, “What if I kissed you …?” to an eye opening kiss… that he, for some random reason, wanted to relive again.
Noticing his confused hyung wasn’t going to say anything, Changmin continued to prod. “Did you know that statement was a double negative? By saying it ‘wasn’t nothing’ implies that ‘it’ was something. Now it only I knew what it was.”
Junsu resisted the urge to hit and yell at his maknae, Of course it was something, stupid. It was a kiss!! A really great, ‘knee-weakening’ kiss. From Yoochun!! A freakin kiss. But he didn’t say that. He couldn’t. He couldn’t tell anyone until he understood exactly what was going on. So, instead, he continued to stare at the younger-much taller-man, his eyes getting drowsy by the second. “Don’t you have something better to do? Like, I don’t know, eating a whole grocery store or something?”
The maknae grinned at the weak comeback. “So says the man sleeping in front of the bathroom door.”
“I’m not sleeping, I was just… resting my eyes.”
“Eh… sure~” Changmin rolled his eyes. “What are you doing here anyway?”
“I’m waiting for Yunho-hyung to get out of the bathroom; he’s been there for more than 30 minutes now.” Junsu tucked his legs under him and leaned back against the wall of the hallway, being careful not to drop his towel and toothbrush that had been rolled into a ball in his lap. He then closed his eyes in an attempt to relieve some of the pressure on them…too bad images of Yoochun’s lips flashed before him.
“Yunho’s not here.”
Junsu didn’t open his eyes, it didn’t want to budge. “Yunho’s the only one who stays this long in the bathroom.” He replied lazily.
Just then they heard the shower turn off.
“That’s not Yunho.” Changmin replied in a ‘matter-of-fact’ tone. “Jaejoong-hyung took him out grocery shopping.” With that said he turned on his heel and headed straight for the kitchen. All this talk about groceries and food was making him hungry.
Junsu’s eyes flashed open now…something was off. Wait a second. If Yunho wasn’t the one in the bathroom, then, obviously, it wasn’t Jaejoong because they went out together. It wasn’t Changmin because he just headed to the kitchen. AND it obviously wasn’t Junsu because…well here he was sitting outside the bathroom talking to himself….MEANING!!!!
Oh no…the last thing he wanted to do this morning was see him!
Junsu scrambled to his feet, grabbed his balled-up towel that had rolled to the floor and was halfway to his room when he stopped. Crap, he thought as he looked back and saw his toothbrush laying in its case in front of the bathroom.
Yoochun wasn’t out yet, he could still grab it quickly before he came out and caught him. With that thought Junsu turned back and made a quick grab for the case-just then the bathroom door opened. Scared, for some reason, Junsu slowly stood, and took in the sight before him. Bare foot on the white tile floor, connected to long legs that were draped in black sweat pants-bare chest glistening with water-dripping black hair, draped with a light pink towel-slightly parted pink lips… Junsu didn’t know what not to look at…those inviting pink lips or that toned chest-
The door slammed in his face before Junsu could blink, and before it could register in his head that he had just being checking out his best friend and not to mention-
Changmin’s socked feet padded down the hallway, curious to checkout the source of the sudden noise, only to find his hyung staring at the bathroom door in a daze…
“Hyung…? You okay?”
Junsu turned, still slightly dazed, to his maknae, “Yea, why?”
“You have a nose bleed.”
*~*~*~*
After such a random night, with him kissing Junsu like that over a silly fan fiction, Yoochun was surprised how easily he was able to fall asleep, unknown to him, unlike his best friend. However, just because he fell asleep quickly didn’t guarantee he had an easy night. After such a…um…episode between he and Junsu…combined with his over active imagination, and his memory of other fan fictions that he’d read…it was no wonder he had such…interesting dreams that night. Dreams that were made even more real and vivid now that he had actual knowledge of Junsu’s lips…
Yoochun rolled over in his bed and landed with a thud on the carpeted floor. He sighed and sat up…running his fingers through his messy locks. His mind again flashed back to the previous night…or rather earlier that morning. He sighed again, and grabbed his towel… man did he need a cold shower right now.
On his way out of his room, he flashed a quick glance at his roommate’s bed, and noticed Jaejoong wasn’t there. He was almost to the bathroom when he saw his said roommate literally dragging their leader out the door. Probably to go shopping or something, he thought as he watched his hyungs bicker-everyone knew a shopping trip, where it be groceries or otherwise was not going to be done in a just a few hours if you went with Jaejoong.
He signaled ‘good luck’ to his hyung and continued to his destination. As the shower started, Yoochun began to wonder about the scene that just took place. The closeness between his hyungs… he and Junsu had that too. But what could the kiss do to their relationship? Yeah, sure he pretended like nothing happened…like he felt nothing in the kiss, and the truth was far from it. Could it possibly tear them apart? What about Junsu…was he telling the truth?
“Nothing.” Was what he said…but his behavior and actions said something else. After the kiss he seemed surprised and his eyes had a distant glazed over look to them…like he wasn’t really there…he didn’t even seem to be able to breathe, he couldn’t even talk and that’s was why Yoochun volunteered for him, the words he wanted to hear. “Nothing…right?” If those were the words that he wanted to hear, then why did it make him feel …empty? What about Junsu…?
Crap, Yoochun thought to himself as he let the cold water of the shower pour on him…he needed that feeling to wash away…y’kno, the warm bubbly feeling that developed in the middle of his chest…right after his lips meet Junsu’s…
He sighed again-what next?-he asked himself for the umpteenth time in the cold shower. He’d lost track as to just how long he’d been in there. But he knew he couldn’t stay there all day. He shut off the shower and dried himself. Slipping into a pair of slacks…draping a small towel on his head he stared at his reflection. The warm feeling bubbled up again, and his mind replayed the memory of Junsu’s lips again…
He needed to figure out his own feelings in the whole matter before he talked to Junsu. Sooner, rather than later. This whole mess was confusing already; he didn’t need to be worrying about Junsu’s reaction just yet. He needed his own issues solved first. This meant however, he had to avoid Junsu until his mind was made up. He nodded to himself and opened the door to step out…
Only …to find the same man he’d just made up his mind to ignore for a while…staring at him like a starving man who just found food for the first time in years…Yoochun’s eyes went straight at Junsu’s lips that were parted slightly…wait a minute did he just lick is lips?! His eyes followed Junsu’s as they flickered from his face to his bare chest-
Was Junsu staring at his chest and licking his lips?!
The warm feeling bubbled up again in the middle of Yoochun’s chest-hotter than before. And he panicked, doing the only thing possible, and slammed the door is his friend’s face. His heart beat sped out of control as he leaned his back against the door and thought,
“Oh crap, What did I get myself into?!”
~*~*
Eh…? So, good, bad, so-so? What did you think?
Because of the overwhelming response I got to the first chapter, I decided to make this story 3 parts (why does it seem like I’m making everything three parts? ^^!). So this is the second part. The third part, I’m hoping to write it soon and post it hopefully by the end of January (Sorry this isn’t a guarantee because school’s starting next week T^T).
So until then, motivate me with your comments~
<3
Title: One
Author: projectmimiko
Rating: PG
Summary: A bored Yoochun proposes something that Junsu just can’t seem to say no to. And it just might change their lives. “What if I kissed you …?”
Genre: Fluff/ One shot?
Pairing: Yoosu
Part One: An Innocent Proposal
Part Two:
Cold Showers and Bloody Noses?!
It wasn’t nothing.
“What ‘wasn’t nothing’?”
Junsu gasped and looked up, wide-eyed, at Changmin. After the incident the previous night, Junsu managed-though he couldn’t recall how, considering he couldn’t feel his legs-to get back to bed and proceeded to settle in for an uneasy night’s sleep. Morning came much too fast, however. Now, he was suffering from extreme drowsiness and a dream that won’t go away. A dream…that didn’t end with just a kiss.
Changmin snickered at his hyung’s reaction, and repeated his question. “What ‘wasn’t nothing’?”
Junsu flushed as the memory of the previous night rushed into his head. Yoochun’s relentless teasing that lead from a simple question, “What if I kissed you …?” to an eye opening kiss… that he, for some random reason, wanted to relive again.
Noticing his confused hyung wasn’t going to say anything, Changmin continued to prod. “Did you know that statement was a double negative? By saying it ‘wasn’t nothing’ implies that ‘it’ was something. Now it only I knew what it was.”
Junsu resisted the urge to hit and yell at his maknae, Of course it was something, stupid. It was a kiss!! A really great, ‘knee-weakening’ kiss. From Yoochun!! A freakin kiss. But he didn’t say that. He couldn’t. He couldn’t tell anyone until he understood exactly what was going on. So, instead, he continued to stare at the younger-much taller-man, his eyes getting drowsy by the second. “Don’t you have something better to do? Like, I don’t know, eating a whole grocery store or something?”
The maknae grinned at the weak comeback. “So says the man sleeping in front of the bathroom door.”
“I’m not sleeping, I was just… resting my eyes.”
“Eh… sure~” Changmin rolled his eyes. “What are you doing here anyway?”
“I’m waiting for Yunho-hyung to get out of the bathroom; he’s been there for more than 30 minutes now.” Junsu tucked his legs under him and leaned back against the wall of the hallway, being careful not to drop his towel and toothbrush that had been rolled into a ball in his lap. He then closed his eyes in an attempt to relieve some of the pressure on them…too bad images of Yoochun’s lips flashed before him.
“Yunho’s not here.”
Junsu didn’t open his eyes, it didn’t want to budge. “Yunho’s the only one who stays this long in the bathroom.” He replied lazily.
Just then they heard the shower turn off.
“That’s not Yunho.” Changmin replied in a ‘matter-of-fact’ tone. “Jaejoong-hyung took him out grocery shopping.” With that said he turned on his heel and headed straight for the kitchen. All this talk about groceries and food was making him hungry.
Junsu’s eyes flashed open now…something was off. Wait a second. If Yunho wasn’t the one in the bathroom, then, obviously, it wasn’t Jaejoong because they went out together. It wasn’t Changmin because he just headed to the kitchen. AND it obviously wasn’t Junsu because…well here he was sitting outside the bathroom talking to himself….MEANING!!!!
Oh no…the last thing he wanted to do this morning was see him!
Junsu scrambled to his feet, grabbed his balled-up towel that had rolled to the floor and was halfway to his room when he stopped. Crap, he thought as he looked back and saw his toothbrush laying in its case in front of the bathroom.
Yoochun wasn’t out yet, he could still grab it quickly before he came out and caught him. With that thought Junsu turned back and made a quick grab for the case-just then the bathroom door opened. Scared, for some reason, Junsu slowly stood, and took in the sight before him. Bare foot on the white tile floor, connected to long legs that were draped in black sweat pants-bare chest glistening with water-dripping black hair, draped with a light pink towel-slightly parted pink lips… Junsu didn’t know what not to look at…those inviting pink lips or that toned chest-
The door slammed in his face before Junsu could blink, and before it could register in his head that he had just being checking out his best friend and not to mention-
Changmin’s socked feet padded down the hallway, curious to checkout the source of the sudden noise, only to find his hyung staring at the bathroom door in a daze…
“Hyung…? You okay?”
Junsu turned, still slightly dazed, to his maknae, “Yea, why?”
“You have a nose bleed.”
*~*~*~*
After such a random night, with him kissing Junsu like that over a silly fan fiction, Yoochun was surprised how easily he was able to fall asleep, unknown to him, unlike his best friend. However, just because he fell asleep quickly didn’t guarantee he had an easy night. After such a…um…episode between he and Junsu…combined with his over active imagination, and his memory of other fan fictions that he’d read…it was no wonder he had such…interesting dreams that night. Dreams that were made even more real and vivid now that he had actual knowledge of Junsu’s lips…
Yoochun rolled over in his bed and landed with a thud on the carpeted floor. He sighed and sat up…running his fingers through his messy locks. His mind again flashed back to the previous night…or rather earlier that morning. He sighed again, and grabbed his towel… man did he need a cold shower right now.
On his way out of his room, he flashed a quick glance at his roommate’s bed, and noticed Jaejoong wasn’t there. He was almost to the bathroom when he saw his said roommate literally dragging their leader out the door. Probably to go shopping or something, he thought as he watched his hyungs bicker-everyone knew a shopping trip, where it be groceries or otherwise was not going to be done in a just a few hours if you went with Jaejoong.
He signaled ‘good luck’ to his hyung and continued to his destination. As the shower started, Yoochun began to wonder about the scene that just took place. The closeness between his hyungs… he and Junsu had that too. But what could the kiss do to their relationship? Yeah, sure he pretended like nothing happened…like he felt nothing in the kiss, and the truth was far from it. Could it possibly tear them apart? What about Junsu…was he telling the truth?
“Nothing.” Was what he said…but his behavior and actions said something else. After the kiss he seemed surprised and his eyes had a distant glazed over look to them…like he wasn’t really there…he didn’t even seem to be able to breathe, he couldn’t even talk and that’s was why Yoochun volunteered for him, the words he wanted to hear. “Nothing…right?” If those were the words that he wanted to hear, then why did it make him feel …empty? What about Junsu…?
Crap, Yoochun thought to himself as he let the cold water of the shower pour on him…he needed that feeling to wash away…y’kno, the warm bubbly feeling that developed in the middle of his chest…right after his lips meet Junsu’s…
He sighed again-what next?-he asked himself for the umpteenth time in the cold shower. He’d lost track as to just how long he’d been in there. But he knew he couldn’t stay there all day. He shut off the shower and dried himself. Slipping into a pair of slacks…draping a small towel on his head he stared at his reflection. The warm feeling bubbled up again, and his mind replayed the memory of Junsu’s lips again…
He needed to figure out his own feelings in the whole matter before he talked to Junsu. Sooner, rather than later. This whole mess was confusing already; he didn’t need to be worrying about Junsu’s reaction just yet. He needed his own issues solved first. This meant however, he had to avoid Junsu until his mind was made up. He nodded to himself and opened the door to step out…
Only …to find the same man he’d just made up his mind to ignore for a while…staring at him like a starving man who just found food for the first time in years…Yoochun’s eyes went straight at Junsu’s lips that were parted slightly…wait a minute did he just lick is lips?! His eyes followed Junsu’s as they flickered from his face to his bare chest-
Was Junsu staring at his chest and licking his lips?!
The warm feeling bubbled up again in the middle of Yoochun’s chest-hotter than before. And he panicked, doing the only thing possible, and slammed the door is his friend’s face. His heart beat sped out of control as he leaned his back against the door and thought,
“Oh crap, What did I get myself into?!”
~*~*
Eh…? So, good, bad, so-so? What did you think?
Because of the overwhelming response I got to the first chapter, I decided to make this story 3 parts (why does it seem like I’m making everything three parts? ^^!). So this is the second part. The third part, I’m hoping to write it soon and post it hopefully by the end of January (Sorry this isn’t a guarantee because school’s starting next week T^T).
So until then, motivate me with your comments~
<3