Mirotic Love Chap 5 pt 2
Junsu’s eyes cleared as the memory finished replaying in his mind. Shaking his head he just looked back at his cousin. Jaejoong reached out, grabbing his hand, yanking Junsu with him. Junsu was pulled out into the hallway, they past everything on their way to the bedroom on the other side of the house. Jaejoong’s room was the same as always. His books were placed neatly in his bookshelf, his school books were on his desk; a few were open to pages of work, a pencil hanging in the bind of the book. Clothing wasn’t hanging off of everything and his double was made neatly. Junsu stared enviously at the case of singing trophies, wishing he was as good of a singer as his cousin.
The door clicked shut behind them. Jaejoong hurried around Junsu, to crawl under his bed only to pull out a huge box almost the same size as his bed. This mystified Junsu.
“Hyung?” he stared at Jaejoong.
Jaejoong didn’t answer he just heaved the heavy box on to his bed. “Junsu, I’m going to take a shower,” he grabbed a towel as he floated over towards the door (not literately), “feel free to read whatever’s in the box.”
Just as he was leaving Junsu cough the lewd smile playing on his lips.
The box was tempting. Junsu didn’t know what he was hoping for but what was in there wasn’t what he was expecting.
Then whole box was full of manga books. He pulled out a few recognizing the names he knew like Steady Study, Dear Gentle Papa, Yellow, Yellow 2, Dear Class Room President, Whoever Unknown, Tyrant Falls In Love, Pet On Duty, Oujisama Darling, Mr. Convenience, Love or Pride, Hoshigarimasen, Countless Times, Crimson Spell, Bitter and Bitter Sweet; that just naming a few. He also saw name’s he didn’t know like Your My Love Prize, Tsui Yadoru, Totally Captive, Sweet, Sensitive Pornography, My Fair Unlucky Boy, Map Of Tokyo Savage, Junk Boys (author is decceced), Hoshi no Yakata, Freezing Flame, Blurry Moon, Blind Love, Border, and Ai no DNA; also only naming a few. These are actual yaoi manga's
The overwhelming amount of books scared Junsu. As he picked up ‘Your my love prize’ he could hear the water of the shower turning off. He flipped the pages only to be greeted by a view of the photographer chained up, butt naked. The picture almost gave him a nose bleed and a heart attack. His heart pounded faster in his chest and his blood raced through his body.
He could hear the door open as he quickly shut the book and looked up.
“Oh please don’t let me interrupt you,” Jaejoong said as he passed me, “I said you could read whatever was in there.”
Embarrassment coloured Junsu’s face he had at least thought Jaejoong would have been in the shower for longer.
-Jaejoong’s POV- (Went back to how I had written it cause it was getting on my nerve rewriting the whole thing again >.< 17 written pages are not fun to rewrite all over again.)
I had just walked into the bedroom only to be greeted with my dongsaeng flushed with one of my yaoi manga’s open. Giggling as I watched him scrambling to hide the book.
“Oh please don’t let me interrupt you;” smiling lewdly, “I said you could read whatever was in there.”
He flushed with embarrassment. Cute. But I have no time to be thinking about how cute my cousin was, I have to get ready to meet up with Yunho-shii. That is if he even shows. My face fell. I hope he shows up. It would kill me if he didn’t. Even just thinking about it hurt me. Maybe I shouldn’t go?
Shaking my head I cleared all thoughts of him not coming. I slapped myself, no negative thoughts Jaejoong no negative thoughts, out of the corner of my eye I could see Junsu looking at me like I was crazy.
“Are you okay?” hearing my cousin speak for the first time since I entered the room made me jump.
“Y-yeah,” I smiled at him, “Just fine.”
My towel was still wrapped around my waist so I decided to put some clothes on. My hair could wait till after. I opened my closet doors to choose the article of clothing I would wear for this night. I don’t know what over took me, but I took out my blank n’ pink shirt and some ripped skinnies. Taking my blow dryer I set to work on my hair.
I could see the shock, even though he tried to hide it, as I transformed from a High Schooler to a mega hottie. I smirked, “How do I look?” Forcing my eyes to open wider I put on my most innocent face, “Junsu?” I asked when he didn’t answer. I placed my hand on his shoulder, startling him. He blinked only just realizing I was even talking to him.
“Ummm, yeah?”
Sigh
“You didn’t even hear a word I just said. Did you?” My hands fell to my hips, I know I looked like a girl while I did this but I don’t care. My face fell to a scowl.
“Sorry,” Junsu muttered, hanging his head in shame.
“I asked… ‘How do I look?’”
His eyes opened wide taking my whole outfit in. “You…” he gulped, “You look hot.”
I beamed at him, pumping a fist in the air, “So you like it?”
“Like it… no,” my heart sank, “I love it, hyung.” I pulled my cousin into a binding hug. I couldn’t wait to leave.
“Soooo, I have a few hours to waste,” I looked at him shyly, “What do you want to do?”
He just smirked.
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The abandoned hospital loomed in front of me, as I neared it I could barely keep myself from screaming out loud in happiness. Shadows were thrown all across the place as the multicolor of the sun set as it descended. No cars came this way, the whole place was abandoned. The perfect place to meet, where no one could interrupt us.
The wind howled angrily in my face as I continued to walk. Air heavy with smells of dying leaves and musk, unseen promises of autumn on its tail. The heat around me dropped a few degrees in temperature and I could feel myself starting to shiver.
Looking around I couldn’t see any other person or another vehicle anywhere, and trust me I looked. Maybe he hasn’t shown up yet. That must be it.
------------- Meanwhile in Traffic (A/N: My Point Of View Then Back to Jaejoongs. Sorry this chapter was written awhile ago and didn’t have a definite POV I think it’s like that for about 3 more chapters then it’s only in my POV >.<)
Cars filled the highway, a collision had happened just a few exits down. Out of everyone waiting to get off the freeway there was one brown haired man that sat there in frustration. The young man didn’t have time to sit there waiting, he had to meet someone, he looked down at his watch to see that it was ten to eight.
“Fuck!” he cursed out load, wishing he had brought his unit car instead of his own, “Jaejoon wait for me.”
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Chains hung from the ceiling, the wind making them clink and clank ever so often. Bottles of beer and a few kegs told Jaejoong that there had been a party here, he giggled at the thought of people walking in on him and Yunho and he couldn’t help but get aroused at the thought. Chairs that had once been upright were everywhere. One heck of a party must have been thrown here, he couldn’t help but think, he could still smell fresh cigarette smoke in the air. Bored to death Jaejoong started to hum ‘Hit5”s song ‘Running’ under his breath. It wasn’t long till he had finished that song and moved on to another.
This was one of the reasons he failed to comprehend the other person in the room with his. The next thing Jaejoong knew was that his mouth had been covered by a sickly sweet smelling cloth. Darkness descended on his mind as he fell unconscious.
‘Yunho help me!’
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Yunho POV
Finally I had arrived at the abandoned hospital. That traffic was just hectic. I could see the front door to the hospital was open. Walking in I scanned for any life forms. Shit, did Jaejoong leave? Was I too late? I shook these thoughts out of my head. He wouldn’t do that…would he? Finally I decided to sit down on the only upturned chair and to wait.
I hope he shows up soon.
End Of Chapter 5