[FIC]My precious love (chapter three)
Chapter three
“So what did you want to tell me, Chun?”,Junsu inquired over their cups of steaming hot coffee.
“Its time for an intervention.Jae is heart broken. “It was a statement.”He doesn’t sleep enough and works way too much. The only thing stopping him from becoming a crazed workaholic is that damn cat of his Jeju or something”.
“It’s Jiji-and he is an adorable little kitty “Junsu corrected him.” whatever” mumbled yoochun.”Jae needs to loosen up a little. Go out and have fun, forget about Yunho and maybe get laid ...”
“Yoochun...Why do you think getting laid is always the answer?”
“Because it is the answer,Su .You should try it sometime “he waggled his eyebrows and licked his lips in an extremely perverted way.
“Yah, just because your fans thinks your hot doesn’t mean every one also thinks the same…so your flirting is not at all appreciated anywhere around me” Junsu had turned red. Hell, even his ears were blushing.
However yoochun had decided that he had teased Junsu enough and looked at the time.
“Su, lunch break is almost over .Lets go. And tonight we are going to take Jaejoong out drinking “Junsu nodded in agreement and stood up to leave.
“Junsu…you forgot to pay” was the last thing yoochun said before darting off laughing like a maniac.
Aish! That man would be the death of him one day.
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Jaejoong stared at the mirror and sighed for the umpteenth time that evening. He did not want to go out and socialize. He wanted to stay in his music room with Jiji, his companion in lonely times, and make songs about heartbreak and denial and Him.Be locked up in a room with the three loves of his life, Jiji, music and Yunho.
Yunho. Yunho, Yunho. The image of him was still etched as clearly in his mind as if he had seen him 5 minutes ago. His deep voice. Perfect hands, kind heart, and unwavering sense of responsibility .Everything about him made Jaejoong’s heart tremble. Even his- sometimes annoying- loyalty to his friends. Through their journey in becoming the best band in Asia there were moments….moments when he, Kim Jaejoong, was made breathless, terrified of the intensity of his love for the leadershii.
He was sure that the other man knew of his love for him. Even dongbangshinki fans knew about his staring and blushing like a schoolgirl moments whenever Yunho was around. It was just that obvious and he had never been that talented in hiding his feelings. He finally came to the conclusion that Yunho just did not care about him that way.
As Jaejoong stood in front of the full length mirror in his bedroom, perfecting his for the fans smile and absentmindedly playing with his hair, he decided that ….maybe separating was the best way. Yunho had a girlfriend. And with hundreds of kilometers separating them, Jaejoong could kick the Yunho syndrome out of his system.
Maybe, with a little luck, the fans might not notice that the infamous turn left syndrome had not been in effect since Dbsk went on hiatus.
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Litter box.
It stood innocently enough at the corner of the room. It was one of those covered types .At least he had privacy. Too bad he had to let go of his dignity.
“Yo Yunho…you sang at the Tokyo dome, using a litter box is no problem for the great leadershii “As he headed towards the litter box…he caught his reflection on one of many mirrors in the room. So he really was a cat…a Russian blue at that.”Fuck! Even as a cat, my head is too small for my body”. Well at least he was a pedigree cat.
With a small ‘Yunho fighting’ cheer in his head. He entered the litter box. To his surprise, the kitty part of him took over and he quickly did his business and got the hell out.
’Jae finally has to pick up my shit’, he thought smugly as he walked out of his kitty room and started looking for Jaejoong.