(Fic) A Song for You - 1/3
Title: A Song For you
Length: Trilogy, Part 1
Characters: Park Yoochun, Kim Junsu, Jung Yunho
Pairings: Yoosu
Genre: Romance, Yaoi
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Yoochun is a composer and had some trouble coming up with new songs until he met Kim Junsu.
Disclaimer: Pure fiction. Any relation to any real or actual person is coincidence.
Author’s notes: Original story by Souya Hamiwari. Comments are welcome.
Yoochun’s POV
It was a hot March afternoon and school was in full swing now. I'm a second year student in Chugyue University for the Arts majoring in music. I've just finished my music theory class and was thinking about my latest music composition or rather the lack of it. I haven’t composed anything. This was the first time I have not been able to compose anything for more than a week and it’s also the fateful day that I first met Kim Junsu.
“Yoochun-ah, wait up.” a voice called. I turned around to see my good friend Yunho running towards me. He is also a second year student in Chugyue University for the Arts majoring in dance performance with a minor in music.
“So have you handed in your compositions?” He asked, when he caught up with me. For one of our assignment, we were supposed to hand in our own original music compositions, which by the way were to be due soon and which I haven't started on yet. That's where everything started.
“No. Not yet.” I replied, shaking my head, already feeling troubled by my lack of creativity for the past week.
“Ah, I understand, so you hit a bottleneck, it's ok, even geniuses have their off days.” He reasoned. He’s one of those who wasn’t really bothered about things like this, maybe that’s why he’s always sort of in a good mood. That’s also one of the reasons why we are good friends. He's always around to help me out of my bad moods.
“Hmmph…” I could only just nod in response to that, hoping that this will wear off in a few days.
“So, do you want to go over to the music hall to listen to the auditions for the school's singing competition, maybe you will be able to find your muse there? If we are lucky, we might even be able to hear Kim Junsu’s audition.” Yunho said.
“Kim Junsu? Who’s that? Is he good” I asked in curiosity.
“What do you mean who’s that, you mean you have never heard of the singing angel Kim Junsu? He’s quite famous in school, he’s a scholarship holder, and you know what that means. Only the best get offered a scholarship and the numbers of scholarship holders in our school are like countable on just 2 hands. Where have you been living? Planet X? You should pay more attention to things happening in the school. ” Yunho nagged at me.
“Ok. Ok. Let’s go to the audition.” I acquiesced to stop his nagging, he tends to drone on when given the chance and so we walked to the music hall together.
“Just in time for the next student.” I said when we reached the hall, as we saw a student moving to the center of the stage to get ready for his audition.
“Ah. We’re in luck; it’s Junsu’s turn". Yunho stated leaning forward in his seat to get a better view of the stage.
Oh, so that’s him. I looked at the boy Yunho was so enthusiastic about. From our seat, I can’t really see him, just his head of blonde hair, was that why he was called the singing angel?
When he started singing, I knew why he was called the singing angel and it’s definitely not because of the hair. His voice was fantastic, raspy and not low but not too high either, just right and so full of emotions. It seems to reach out to the listeners and grabbed them and makes them want to hear more. It definitely makes me want to hear more. It can only be described as beautiful, like the voice of an angel. I was blown away by his voice; it’s really different and the other students really can't hold a candle to him. After he finished, I can still hear his voice, it was still resonating within me, reaching into the depths of my soul.
After hearing him sing, I really wanted him to sing one of my compositions. I feel that he will be able to express what my music is with his voice. The question was how to get him to do it? This thought keeps running through my mind. Yunho was also enthralled by the voice, you could see him closing his eyes and just listening quietly.
The next day, I was at my usual place, the music room, playing the piano, still trying hard to come up with the compositions for my homework.
Suddenly, knocks on the door broke my concentration.
“Who is it? This room is already being used.” I answered.
“Sorry to disturb, anyone in here?” I looked at the owner of the voice, surprised to see Kim Junsu in front of me.
“Hey, your piano-playing skills sucked.” He said to me in greeting.
What the heck, who ever greet people with an insult especially people you met for the first time and who is he to comment on my skills? I was getting angry at his thoughtless comments, no matter how good his singing was.
“But, I preferred people who played with feelings more than people who are just good technically.” He continued, not even noticing that he had insulted me in the first place.
“Hi, My name’s Kim Junsu, a second year student majoring in singing. Would you be my accompanist?” he asked, giving me a very warm smile.
“I’m entering the school’s singing competition and the next stage of the singing competition is very important. I believe with my voice and your accompaniment, we will be able to produce the best music and win the competition.”
I really wondered about this guy, one moment he was insulting me and the next he was complimenting me. He was making me confused as to his real intentions.
“Your way of inviting or asking someone to be your accompanist is really unique, insulting their playing skills is not going to help you.” I retorted. However, deep down I know I really want to accept, as this was my only chance to get to know him better. I kept quiet to give him the impression that I was considering his request but actually my mind has already been made up.
“Ok. I will be your accompanist.” I agreed after a few minutes of contemplation, hoping I will not regret the decision I made.
“Really, that’s great.” His hands shot up in jubilation. He looked so happy and his happiness was contagious bringing a smile to my own lips.
“So, how much are you going to pay me for my accompaniment fees?” I asked.
“Err… about this payment thing…” he stammered.
“WHAT, you said you’re broke and you want to pay me using your body?" I shouted at him, when he told me his idea.
“Err…Yes.” He answered.
“You must be kidding.” I asked in disbelief.
“Erm…So you are not willing? There’s a lot of gays in this field, I thought you were one of them.” He replied.
Shit, Why does he think I am a gay? Do I give out that kind of vibes to people? Who said all musicians are gay, that's a very big misconception, we are just artistic. Ok, that doesn't really help our cause. Shit, he is confusing me again.
“Are you so anxious to meet your maker?” I asked him instead.
He shakes his head and looked at me anxiously, still waiting for my answer. Damn, that means he was not joking about his proposition before.
“Ok, how about this, you can owe me first, pay me back later.” I replied, trying to be a good Samaritan.
“No, that won’t do, my family’s poor, I can’t get into further debt. Don’t worry, I’m very good, you won’t be disappointed." he said with confidence.
Damn, I really don’t know what to say. This guy sure got guts and confidence. And was this something he should boost about? His sexual experience or promiscuity? Oh my god, does that mean he did it with other guys too?
“How about this?" Junsu suggested in a seductive voice.
"Wh..." I didn't get my question out as my lips were captured by his. His soft warm lips pressed onto mine, his tongue coming out to lick at my lips, teasing me, before biting down, demanding access to my mouth. I parted my lips and his tongue quickly slipped into the deep recess of my mouth, trying to learn all its secrets. He found my tongue and started sucking on it for all its worth. I couldn't control the moans that were coming out of me. Wow, he was a damn good kisser was the only thought that filtered through my mind. All too soon, he stopped and slowly lifted his mouth from me, licking his own lips as he did so.
"That's just a preview. Think about it." he smiled at my dazed state and sauntered away before I can say anything.
I was standing there seriously thinking about his proposition. His kiss just now demonstrates how good he can be and it is really making it hard for me to turn him down when he puts it that way but should I even be considering doing this, having sex with a boy, no matter how attractive the boy is?
TBC
Length: Trilogy, Part 1
Characters: Park Yoochun, Kim Junsu, Jung Yunho
Pairings: Yoosu
Genre: Romance, Yaoi
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Yoochun is a composer and had some trouble coming up with new songs until he met Kim Junsu.
Disclaimer: Pure fiction. Any relation to any real or actual person is coincidence.
Author’s notes: Original story by Souya Hamiwari. Comments are welcome.
Yoochun’s POV
It was a hot March afternoon and school was in full swing now. I'm a second year student in Chugyue University for the Arts majoring in music. I've just finished my music theory class and was thinking about my latest music composition or rather the lack of it. I haven’t composed anything. This was the first time I have not been able to compose anything for more than a week and it’s also the fateful day that I first met Kim Junsu.
“Yoochun-ah, wait up.” a voice called. I turned around to see my good friend Yunho running towards me. He is also a second year student in Chugyue University for the Arts majoring in dance performance with a minor in music.
“So have you handed in your compositions?” He asked, when he caught up with me. For one of our assignment, we were supposed to hand in our own original music compositions, which by the way were to be due soon and which I haven't started on yet. That's where everything started.
“No. Not yet.” I replied, shaking my head, already feeling troubled by my lack of creativity for the past week.
“Ah, I understand, so you hit a bottleneck, it's ok, even geniuses have their off days.” He reasoned. He’s one of those who wasn’t really bothered about things like this, maybe that’s why he’s always sort of in a good mood. That’s also one of the reasons why we are good friends. He's always around to help me out of my bad moods.
“Hmmph…” I could only just nod in response to that, hoping that this will wear off in a few days.
“So, do you want to go over to the music hall to listen to the auditions for the school's singing competition, maybe you will be able to find your muse there? If we are lucky, we might even be able to hear Kim Junsu’s audition.” Yunho said.
“Kim Junsu? Who’s that? Is he good” I asked in curiosity.
“What do you mean who’s that, you mean you have never heard of the singing angel Kim Junsu? He’s quite famous in school, he’s a scholarship holder, and you know what that means. Only the best get offered a scholarship and the numbers of scholarship holders in our school are like countable on just 2 hands. Where have you been living? Planet X? You should pay more attention to things happening in the school. ” Yunho nagged at me.
“Ok. Ok. Let’s go to the audition.” I acquiesced to stop his nagging, he tends to drone on when given the chance and so we walked to the music hall together.
“Just in time for the next student.” I said when we reached the hall, as we saw a student moving to the center of the stage to get ready for his audition.
“Ah. We’re in luck; it’s Junsu’s turn". Yunho stated leaning forward in his seat to get a better view of the stage.
Oh, so that’s him. I looked at the boy Yunho was so enthusiastic about. From our seat, I can’t really see him, just his head of blonde hair, was that why he was called the singing angel?
When he started singing, I knew why he was called the singing angel and it’s definitely not because of the hair. His voice was fantastic, raspy and not low but not too high either, just right and so full of emotions. It seems to reach out to the listeners and grabbed them and makes them want to hear more. It definitely makes me want to hear more. It can only be described as beautiful, like the voice of an angel. I was blown away by his voice; it’s really different and the other students really can't hold a candle to him. After he finished, I can still hear his voice, it was still resonating within me, reaching into the depths of my soul.
After hearing him sing, I really wanted him to sing one of my compositions. I feel that he will be able to express what my music is with his voice. The question was how to get him to do it? This thought keeps running through my mind. Yunho was also enthralled by the voice, you could see him closing his eyes and just listening quietly.
The next day, I was at my usual place, the music room, playing the piano, still trying hard to come up with the compositions for my homework.
Suddenly, knocks on the door broke my concentration.
“Who is it? This room is already being used.” I answered.
“Sorry to disturb, anyone in here?” I looked at the owner of the voice, surprised to see Kim Junsu in front of me.
“Hey, your piano-playing skills sucked.” He said to me in greeting.
What the heck, who ever greet people with an insult especially people you met for the first time and who is he to comment on my skills? I was getting angry at his thoughtless comments, no matter how good his singing was.
“But, I preferred people who played with feelings more than people who are just good technically.” He continued, not even noticing that he had insulted me in the first place.
“Hi, My name’s Kim Junsu, a second year student majoring in singing. Would you be my accompanist?” he asked, giving me a very warm smile.
“I’m entering the school’s singing competition and the next stage of the singing competition is very important. I believe with my voice and your accompaniment, we will be able to produce the best music and win the competition.”
I really wondered about this guy, one moment he was insulting me and the next he was complimenting me. He was making me confused as to his real intentions.
“Your way of inviting or asking someone to be your accompanist is really unique, insulting their playing skills is not going to help you.” I retorted. However, deep down I know I really want to accept, as this was my only chance to get to know him better. I kept quiet to give him the impression that I was considering his request but actually my mind has already been made up.
“Ok. I will be your accompanist.” I agreed after a few minutes of contemplation, hoping I will not regret the decision I made.
“Really, that’s great.” His hands shot up in jubilation. He looked so happy and his happiness was contagious bringing a smile to my own lips.
“So, how much are you going to pay me for my accompaniment fees?” I asked.
“Err… about this payment thing…” he stammered.
“WHAT, you said you’re broke and you want to pay me using your body?" I shouted at him, when he told me his idea.
“Err…Yes.” He answered.
“You must be kidding.” I asked in disbelief.
“Erm…So you are not willing? There’s a lot of gays in this field, I thought you were one of them.” He replied.
Shit, Why does he think I am a gay? Do I give out that kind of vibes to people? Who said all musicians are gay, that's a very big misconception, we are just artistic. Ok, that doesn't really help our cause. Shit, he is confusing me again.
“Are you so anxious to meet your maker?” I asked him instead.
He shakes his head and looked at me anxiously, still waiting for my answer. Damn, that means he was not joking about his proposition before.
“Ok, how about this, you can owe me first, pay me back later.” I replied, trying to be a good Samaritan.
“No, that won’t do, my family’s poor, I can’t get into further debt. Don’t worry, I’m very good, you won’t be disappointed." he said with confidence.
Damn, I really don’t know what to say. This guy sure got guts and confidence. And was this something he should boost about? His sexual experience or promiscuity? Oh my god, does that mean he did it with other guys too?
“How about this?" Junsu suggested in a seductive voice.
"Wh..." I didn't get my question out as my lips were captured by his. His soft warm lips pressed onto mine, his tongue coming out to lick at my lips, teasing me, before biting down, demanding access to my mouth. I parted my lips and his tongue quickly slipped into the deep recess of my mouth, trying to learn all its secrets. He found my tongue and started sucking on it for all its worth. I couldn't control the moans that were coming out of me. Wow, he was a damn good kisser was the only thought that filtered through my mind. All too soon, he stopped and slowly lifted his mouth from me, licking his own lips as he did so.
"That's just a preview. Think about it." he smiled at my dazed state and sauntered away before I can say anything.
I was standing there seriously thinking about his proposition. His kiss just now demonstrates how good he can be and it is really making it hard for me to turn him down when he puts it that way but should I even be considering doing this, having sex with a boy, no matter how attractive the boy is?
TBC