The Last Note
Title: The Last Note
Genre: Romance {Yaoi}, Drama.
Characters: Yoochun, Junsu, Changmin.
Pairing: Yoochun & Junsu
Rating: PG-13
Synopsis: Yoochun is a twenty year old university student whose father owns his school. Being the richest and the best looking, his pursuers compete to beat the number of stars in the sky. However, things change when his popularity starts to decrease significantly one day, and the man finds himself both shocked and jealous.
Prologue.
The walls were old, carpeted by oil paintings. At first glance, they looked just like every ordinary piece of art. Yet, no one knew the story behind the paintings. Their stories, his stories.
Although the light flowing through the windows warmed the room with its tender rays, the room was bestowed with a gloomy feel and an atmosphere a typical university student would never be fond of.
In the centre of the spacious room stood a lush dark purple grand piano.
All of a sudden, a loud bang was heard, followed by a long string of notes. The harsh melody was accompanied by anger and disgruntlement as Yoochun slammed hard into the piano keys.
The pain on his fingers was nothing compared to what his heart was experiencing.
What happened earlier not only made him storm out of his house, he nearly got into an accident as well. Just as he lifted his slender fingers off the piano keys after the last chord, the resounding sound of the school bell was heard from a distance.
Yoochun sighed, hoping to liberate all his troubles through that long deep breath. He frowned when it didn’t work. Standing up, he closed the piano cover carelessly before turning to leave the room.
The walk to the new school campus was short and secluded but Yoochun liked it anyway. The tranquillity of the surroundings allowed him to think in peace, something that had never existed at home.
As the man dragged his feet reluctantly across the pathway, a recollection of what happened at home returned to him.
//Flashback
“Yoochun, you know you’re working for me after you graduate,” Yoochun’s father said in an overly demanding tone.
“No,” Yoochun replied directly, ignoring the frown crawling up to his father’s face.
“Yoochun,” Mr Park repeated, “that was not a question. You will have to work for me.”
“No,” Yoochun pressed on, not intending to answer anything but that monosyllabic reply. He did not feel like speaking more to his unreasonable father. He had no obligation to.
“Is it that stupid dream of yours of becoming a f…”
Refusing to hear any more jabber from the aged man, Yoochun stood up abruptly. The man growled as his son swung his black duffel bag over his shoulders and stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind him with a deafening thud.
End of flashback//
“If not for Mother, I would have left that place long ago,” Yoochun carped aloud, unafraid that anyone that might walk by and hear him.
Heaving another sigh in defeat, he fastened his pace towards school.
Genre: Romance {Yaoi}, Drama.
Characters: Yoochun, Junsu, Changmin.
Pairing: Yoochun & Junsu
Rating: PG-13
Synopsis: Yoochun is a twenty year old university student whose father owns his school. Being the richest and the best looking, his pursuers compete to beat the number of stars in the sky. However, things change when his popularity starts to decrease significantly one day, and the man finds himself both shocked and jealous.
Prologue.
The walls were old, carpeted by oil paintings. At first glance, they looked just like every ordinary piece of art. Yet, no one knew the story behind the paintings. Their stories, his stories.
Although the light flowing through the windows warmed the room with its tender rays, the room was bestowed with a gloomy feel and an atmosphere a typical university student would never be fond of.
In the centre of the spacious room stood a lush dark purple grand piano.
All of a sudden, a loud bang was heard, followed by a long string of notes. The harsh melody was accompanied by anger and disgruntlement as Yoochun slammed hard into the piano keys.
The pain on his fingers was nothing compared to what his heart was experiencing.
What happened earlier not only made him storm out of his house, he nearly got into an accident as well. Just as he lifted his slender fingers off the piano keys after the last chord, the resounding sound of the school bell was heard from a distance.
Yoochun sighed, hoping to liberate all his troubles through that long deep breath. He frowned when it didn’t work. Standing up, he closed the piano cover carelessly before turning to leave the room.
The walk to the new school campus was short and secluded but Yoochun liked it anyway. The tranquillity of the surroundings allowed him to think in peace, something that had never existed at home.
As the man dragged his feet reluctantly across the pathway, a recollection of what happened at home returned to him.
//Flashback
“Yoochun, you know you’re working for me after you graduate,” Yoochun’s father said in an overly demanding tone.
“No,” Yoochun replied directly, ignoring the frown crawling up to his father’s face.
“Yoochun,” Mr Park repeated, “that was not a question. You will have to work for me.”
“No,” Yoochun pressed on, not intending to answer anything but that monosyllabic reply. He did not feel like speaking more to his unreasonable father. He had no obligation to.
“Is it that stupid dream of yours of becoming a f…”
Refusing to hear any more jabber from the aged man, Yoochun stood up abruptly. The man growled as his son swung his black duffel bag over his shoulders and stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind him with a deafening thud.
End of flashback//
“If not for Mother, I would have left that place long ago,” Yoochun carped aloud, unafraid that anyone that might walk by and hear him.
Heaving another sigh in defeat, he fastened his pace towards school.