Title : As Time Flows
Pairing : JaeMin
Rate : PG-13
Genre: Drama, Romance
Chapter: 2/-
Summary : Changmin and Jaejoong were once lovers but have long since broken up. After a long time separated they start to contact each other again.
A/N : Poorly written as always. The chapters will be very short but I'll try to update often.
It was close to midnight when Yunho had finally come home from practice. The leader flung his shoes off and called for Changmin. “Whaaaat?” He was comfortable on the couch and not willing to move. Yunho stood in front of the TV and crossed his arms. “Did you make a twitter account?” Changmin's eyes bulged. “What?” Yunho sat down on the edge of the couch. “Did you the internet is going crazy right now. Was that really you?” Changmin was just amazed. “Well, I did but how do people know it's me and not some loser? How is that possible? That was like six hours ago!” Yunho sighed “Why did you have to go stir the pot especially with all our promotions going on at the same time. Give me your phone.” Changmin obeyed and pulled out his phone and handed it over. Yunho turned it on and began to press buttons. “What are you doing hyung?” Yunho smiled and handed the phone back. “Your twitter account has been deleted deny anyone saying that it was you who tweeted Jaejoong.” Yunho made himself comfortable on the couch and the two sat there for a while. Bzzzt bzzzt. Changmin sighed and pulled out the source of his woes and looked at the screen. It was a text from a number he didn't recognize. Reluctantly he opened the message it read “I miss you to Changmin.” Yunho noticed his roommates reaction,”What is it this time?” Changmin shut his phone off quickly and forced a smile,”Some of the things people are saying are just plain silly. Ha ha he he....I think I'm going to go to sleep.” The younger shuffled off to his room and shut the door tightly behind himself. Was that Jaejoong that texted him? He had thought that the tweet hadn't gone through and he had changed his number.
The glow of his cell phone screen covered his face while he lay and think. To text or not to text? He couldn't bring himself to text instead he just moped on his bed for way too long. Finally his phone buzzed again. Shooting up like a rocket changmin fumbled with his phone to check the message. It was a picture message from the same number. The picture was of Jaejoong in front of a small restaurant. “What the hell?” Changmin was confused why the hell he would get the picture without any sort of message at all, “What good does this do me? Aaaargh!” Changmin flung himself on his bad and continued his moping.
There was a knock at his door, “Changmin ah, I'm heading to bed too let me know if you need anything.” With out looking over Changmin grunted at his hyung. He still couldn't get over why Jaejoong would send him that stupid picture. That's nice get something to eat I don't ca-- Wait! Jaejoong was probably there right now! Changmin practically flew over to his closet. He hastily grabbed an outfit, hat and sunglasses. With out even turning off his room light Changmin left.
The night was brightly lit by the moon as snow flakes gently fell from the glowing clouds. By the time Changmin had arrived there had to have been a half inch of snow. Gripping the wheel tightly he looked across the street at the restaurant. His hyung was there. No the man he loved was sitting in that building waiting for him. He took a breathe and unbuckled his seatbelt. Another minute passed before he opened the door. The snow crunched beneath his feet making him shiver more than he already was. Through the window he could see Jaejoong sitting at a table alone and looking down at his glass. The world seemed to melt away and the only things left in this world were his heart beat and Jaejoong.
Jaejoong picked up his phone and a smile spread across his face. He looked very cheerful and began to knod his head. Right as Changmin was about to step forward a girl talking on her phone bumped into him making him drop his cell phone “Excuse me, sorry” She made a little bow and went inside the restaurant. Changmin bent over to pick up his phone and dusted the snow off best he could. When he looked forward again that same girl was smiling and talking to Jaejoong. Acting as a host Jaejoong motioned for the girl to sit down and she did happily. Changmin was speechless. The two in the window started to happily gab and obviously flirt with each other. “That bastard.” Changmin could barely hold his composure. It crossed his mind to go in and slap that bimbo across the face or punch is hyung in the gut but he stood there and breathed. It was a complete waste of time. He turned around and went back to his car.