More than Besties Chapter 5
Title: More Than Besties
Author: Suju_Shinki
Length: 5/?
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, others
Genre: Fluff, Crack, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Summary: The boys are starting college. And guess what? There's friendship, jealousy, sex, some weed, alcohol and love there too.
AN: Sequel to “Besties”
AN2: it's been toooo long O.O hope you guys didn't forget about this fic
Chapter 5: Jaejoong, you bitch
“LALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALA!”
Changmin was screaming at the top of his lungs. Yoochun and Junsu stared at him.
“LALALALALALALALALALALALA!”
Yoochun smacked Changmin's hands away. “What the fuck, dude?”
Changmin blinked. “It stopped.”
“What stopped?” Junsu asked. “You went crazy, didn't you?”
“No...the moans...they stopped. It was awful, it was so loud, so, so loud...”
“O my god, did they finally have sex?” Yoochun laughed, walking towards one of the bedrooms. “This is classic!” He knocked and listened.
“Yeah?”
“Can I come in?”
“Sure.”
He entered and found Jaejoong lying on the bed, grinning like an idiot. “Hey.”
“He finally snapped,” Yoochun shook his head. “And who can blame him. Your nagging was terrible.”
“He did it because he wanted to,” Jaejoong frowned. “He didn't snap.”
“Then where is he?”
“Showering.”
“You mean trying to wash the violation off of him.”
“Stop trying to make me feel bad! It's not working. I had sex!” Jaejoong yelled and stood up from the bed, marching out of the room and down the hall. Yoochun watched.
“Yunho?” Jaejoong called out. “Yunho, come out.”
“I'll be there in a minute,” Yunho called back.
“See, nothing wrong at all,” Jaejoong said.
“I hope so,”Yoochun shrugged. “Because you'd feel like an asshole if there was something wrong.”
Junsu came running down the hall and grabbed Yoochun's shoulders. “Changmin is asking questions about the car and I can't keep quiet much longer.”
“O, what happened in the car?” Jaejoong smirked.
“Nothing,”Yoochun said. “Nothing at all.”
“I'll keep my mouth shut if you admit there's nothing wrong with Yunho.”
“What's wrong with Yunho?” Junsu asked.
“Nothing,”Yoochun said, again. “Nothing at all. It's time for him to come out of the shower.”
Changmin had his headphones on for the rest of the night and refused to talk to either Yunho or Jaejoong. Right after Yunho came out of the shower he went for a jog. When he came back, he showered again.
And again when he woke up the next morning.
“Hey,” Jaejoong said when he found Yunho sitting in the kitchen that morning. “It's 8 o'clock. Why are you up?”
He shrugged. “I wasn't sleepy.”
“You want to go out today?” Jaejoong asked, sitting down next to him.
“Sure.”
“You're being short,” Jaejoong frowned. “What's wrong?”
Yunho looked at him and sighed. “Nothing's wrong, so just pick something you want to do today and let's do it.”
“If you're mad at me for something, you can just say so. No need to be an asshole about it,” Jaejoong snapped.
“Calling me an asshole isn't going to help anyone,” Yunho said, calmly. He knew what was coming.
“It helps me,” Jaejoong growled.
“If you're going to be like this, could you please leave me alone? It's too early.” Yunho stood up and left the kitchen. Jaiejoong followed.
“Where are you going?”he asked when Yunho started pulling on his shoes.
“Out.”
“Fuck you.”
The door slammed shut behind him.
“He could have gone home, for all I care.”
“Really now?”
“Yeah, really.”
“You do know home is where Heechul is?”
“Shut up, Yoochun, you're not making anything better!” Jaejoong hissed at him.
“I'm not trying to make it better. I'm trying to get you to make it better. He's been gone for two hours now, right? He left all his stuff so we don't have to be afraid he went home.”
“He's not answering,” Junsu sighed and put down his cellphone. “Why were you fighting anyway.”
“I don't know,” Jaejoong said. “It was stupid.”
Jaejoong knew exactly what that fight was about. He also knew that Yoochun was right. He knew, but he wasn't ready to acknowledge it-
They heard the front door open and close. Junsu stood up from the kitchen table and went into the hallway. The next thing they heard was him laughing.
“We thought you died or something, man!”
“Here, take this. Where's Changmin?”
Junsu came back, holding two bags of groceries and Yunho in tow.
“He's getting dressed,” Junsu said. “He was last to shower.” He placed the bags on the table and started searching one bag for anything breakfasty. Yoochun took the other bag under his wing.
“Two hours and all you did was get some groceries?” Jaejoong asked.
“No.”
“Then what did you do?”
Yunho sighed. “Drop the attitude, Jaejoong. I went to the bakery where Tiffany works. I was going to come back after that but then she told there was a supermarket near and I went to check it out.”
“So you were hanging with Tiffany?”
“Yeah.”
Jaejoong knew that it was nothing to be mad about, but he couldn't help it. “Isn't she a lesbian?”
“O, I can't hang out with lesbians now?” Yunho asked and Yoochun and Junsu tried not to laugh. Jaejoong ignored them.
“And isn't she one of Heechul's besties?”
“It always comes back to him, doesn't it?” Yunho sighed.
“Hey, how many buckets of ice cream did you get?” Yoochun suddenly asked, pulling out the third bucket already.
“One for each.”
“So...five?” Junsu asked.
“O my god, it can count,” Yoochun rolled his eyes. Jaejoong and Yunho were distracted for a second as Junsu tried to hit Yoochun from across the table and only managed to smack his face the surface of it.
They laughed and Yoochun helped him, massaging his face. “Don't look at me like that. This was your own fault.”
“Make me Sunday,”Junsu glared.
“'Key,”Yoochun shrugged and started taking the lids of all different kinds of ice cream.
“Why don't you ever make me Sundays?” Jaejoong suddenly shot at Yunho.
“Excuse me?”
“I bet you made Sundays for Heechul while you were in Japan.”
“O, sweet mother of...”
“O my god, ice cream.” Changmin came into the kitchen and took a seat next to Junsu. “Did someone hit you in the face?”
“The table,”Junsu muttered and looked away.
“Are you seriously eating ice cream for breakfast?” Jaejoong asked. “Didn't he bring anything else?”
“You're being a bitch, Jaejoong,” 'he' said.
“You're one to talk. Can't even take a normal fuck like a man,”Jaejoong murmured loud enough for everyone to hear. It got quite.
Yunho stood up and left. The front door slammed shut and they heard a car pull out of the driveway.
“Why did you say that?” Yoochun finally asked.
“What?”
“Don't play stupid with us, Jaejoong. This was actually break up material.”
“It wasn't that bad.”
“It was,” Changmin interfered. “I'd be scared for my life.”
“O, you think he's going to kill me now?” Jaejoong scoffed.
“No, but Heechul could.”
Author: Suju_Shinki
Length: 5/?
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, others
Genre: Fluff, Crack, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Summary: The boys are starting college. And guess what? There's friendship, jealousy, sex, some weed, alcohol and love there too.
AN: Sequel to “Besties”
AN2: it's been toooo long O.O hope you guys didn't forget about this fic
Chapter 5: Jaejoong, you bitch
“LALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALA!”
Changmin was screaming at the top of his lungs. Yoochun and Junsu stared at him.
“LALALALALALALALALALALALA!”
Yoochun smacked Changmin's hands away. “What the fuck, dude?”
Changmin blinked. “It stopped.”
“What stopped?” Junsu asked. “You went crazy, didn't you?”
“No...the moans...they stopped. It was awful, it was so loud, so, so loud...”
“O my god, did they finally have sex?” Yoochun laughed, walking towards one of the bedrooms. “This is classic!” He knocked and listened.
“Yeah?”
“Can I come in?”
“Sure.”
He entered and found Jaejoong lying on the bed, grinning like an idiot. “Hey.”
“He finally snapped,” Yoochun shook his head. “And who can blame him. Your nagging was terrible.”
“He did it because he wanted to,” Jaejoong frowned. “He didn't snap.”
“Then where is he?”
“Showering.”
“You mean trying to wash the violation off of him.”
“Stop trying to make me feel bad! It's not working. I had sex!” Jaejoong yelled and stood up from the bed, marching out of the room and down the hall. Yoochun watched.
“Yunho?” Jaejoong called out. “Yunho, come out.”
“I'll be there in a minute,” Yunho called back.
“See, nothing wrong at all,” Jaejoong said.
“I hope so,”Yoochun shrugged. “Because you'd feel like an asshole if there was something wrong.”
Junsu came running down the hall and grabbed Yoochun's shoulders. “Changmin is asking questions about the car and I can't keep quiet much longer.”
“O, what happened in the car?” Jaejoong smirked.
“Nothing,”Yoochun said. “Nothing at all.”
“I'll keep my mouth shut if you admit there's nothing wrong with Yunho.”
“What's wrong with Yunho?” Junsu asked.
“Nothing,”Yoochun said, again. “Nothing at all. It's time for him to come out of the shower.”
Changmin had his headphones on for the rest of the night and refused to talk to either Yunho or Jaejoong. Right after Yunho came out of the shower he went for a jog. When he came back, he showered again.
And again when he woke up the next morning.
“Hey,” Jaejoong said when he found Yunho sitting in the kitchen that morning. “It's 8 o'clock. Why are you up?”
He shrugged. “I wasn't sleepy.”
“You want to go out today?” Jaejoong asked, sitting down next to him.
“Sure.”
“You're being short,” Jaejoong frowned. “What's wrong?”
Yunho looked at him and sighed. “Nothing's wrong, so just pick something you want to do today and let's do it.”
“If you're mad at me for something, you can just say so. No need to be an asshole about it,” Jaejoong snapped.
“Calling me an asshole isn't going to help anyone,” Yunho said, calmly. He knew what was coming.
“It helps me,” Jaejoong growled.
“If you're going to be like this, could you please leave me alone? It's too early.” Yunho stood up and left the kitchen. Jaiejoong followed.
“Where are you going?”he asked when Yunho started pulling on his shoes.
“Out.”
“Fuck you.”
The door slammed shut behind him.
“He could have gone home, for all I care.”
“Really now?”
“Yeah, really.”
“You do know home is where Heechul is?”
“Shut up, Yoochun, you're not making anything better!” Jaejoong hissed at him.
“I'm not trying to make it better. I'm trying to get you to make it better. He's been gone for two hours now, right? He left all his stuff so we don't have to be afraid he went home.”
“He's not answering,” Junsu sighed and put down his cellphone. “Why were you fighting anyway.”
“I don't know,” Jaejoong said. “It was stupid.”
Jaejoong knew exactly what that fight was about. He also knew that Yoochun was right. He knew, but he wasn't ready to acknowledge it-
They heard the front door open and close. Junsu stood up from the kitchen table and went into the hallway. The next thing they heard was him laughing.
“We thought you died or something, man!”
“Here, take this. Where's Changmin?”
Junsu came back, holding two bags of groceries and Yunho in tow.
“He's getting dressed,” Junsu said. “He was last to shower.” He placed the bags on the table and started searching one bag for anything breakfasty. Yoochun took the other bag under his wing.
“Two hours and all you did was get some groceries?” Jaejoong asked.
“No.”
“Then what did you do?”
Yunho sighed. “Drop the attitude, Jaejoong. I went to the bakery where Tiffany works. I was going to come back after that but then she told there was a supermarket near and I went to check it out.”
“So you were hanging with Tiffany?”
“Yeah.”
Jaejoong knew that it was nothing to be mad about, but he couldn't help it. “Isn't she a lesbian?”
“O, I can't hang out with lesbians now?” Yunho asked and Yoochun and Junsu tried not to laugh. Jaejoong ignored them.
“And isn't she one of Heechul's besties?”
“It always comes back to him, doesn't it?” Yunho sighed.
“Hey, how many buckets of ice cream did you get?” Yoochun suddenly asked, pulling out the third bucket already.
“One for each.”
“So...five?” Junsu asked.
“O my god, it can count,” Yoochun rolled his eyes. Jaejoong and Yunho were distracted for a second as Junsu tried to hit Yoochun from across the table and only managed to smack his face the surface of it.
They laughed and Yoochun helped him, massaging his face. “Don't look at me like that. This was your own fault.”
“Make me Sunday,”Junsu glared.
“'Key,”Yoochun shrugged and started taking the lids of all different kinds of ice cream.
“Why don't you ever make me Sundays?” Jaejoong suddenly shot at Yunho.
“Excuse me?”
“I bet you made Sundays for Heechul while you were in Japan.”
“O, sweet mother of...”
“O my god, ice cream.” Changmin came into the kitchen and took a seat next to Junsu. “Did someone hit you in the face?”
“The table,”Junsu muttered and looked away.
“Are you seriously eating ice cream for breakfast?” Jaejoong asked. “Didn't he bring anything else?”
“You're being a bitch, Jaejoong,” 'he' said.
“You're one to talk. Can't even take a normal fuck like a man,”Jaejoong murmured loud enough for everyone to hear. It got quite.
Yunho stood up and left. The front door slammed shut and they heard a car pull out of the driveway.
“Why did you say that?” Yoochun finally asked.
“What?”
“Don't play stupid with us, Jaejoong. This was actually break up material.”
“It wasn't that bad.”
“It was,” Changmin interfered. “I'd be scared for my life.”
“O, you think he's going to kill me now?” Jaejoong scoffed.
“No, but Heechul could.”