Call
Title:Call (YooSu)
Author: sweetcharisma18
Genre: romance
Pairing :YooSu
Rating: PG-13
“Hi! how are you?”
“Fine…listen I call you later .Okay, bye”
And before even he could reply he heard the dial tone.
“…bye...”
“Hello, JunSu.”
“I’m busy …..bye”
“Hey listen.”
“I’m really busy. Bye.”
Yes I was indeed busy staring, into space
Should I call him
Maybe I’ll disturb him, he could be busy.
A text?
No...No...No
Shaking my head I plugged in the game console and decided to game away my frustration.
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“…Then that guy just went on waking around the canteen looking for his notes but they were actually in his own bag he did not even realize .How funny!”
“……”
“YooChun are you there? Cause you are not ….”
“I am tired Su can we talk later. And I don’t even know who the hell you are talking about . Bye.”
“Bye.”
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“Listen I’m sorry. I know I should not have done that. Sorry”
“It’s ok. Really.. its fine.”
“Are you angry?”
“No.. bye.”
Beep…beep…beep
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JunSu looked around the bus-stop. He saw an old couple sitting not far away from him. Their hands tightly clasped in each others. With a smile he diverted his gaze to the other end of the bus-stop and saw a few school kids bickering. He took out his phone and plugging his headphones in his ears he lost himself in music as he waited for bus. As soon as the bus arrived he got on it after the old couple and soon took an empty seat besides the window. With a flick of wrist saw the time and began looking out of the window as he sighed. The same scenery outside the window soon lulled him to sleep.
JunSu sat in the couch looking at his cell phone, no messages, no missed calls, no e-mails. JunSu forced his eyes away from the device in his hands to glance around the apartment when his gaze finally stopped at the calendar hanging by the door, courteously of his flat-mate. He saw the date, only 4 days for the final submission. He shook his head to get rid any unwanted thoughts and stood up to finish up his ever piling assignments.
With books in his hands, florescent highlighter in hands JunSu tried to make sense of the sentences highlighted in florescent color but the letters only floated in vision wit out making any actual sense. He slammed his book and threw his highlighter away in frustration and got up from his desk. He removed his cell phone from charging and walked to the balcony. He fiddled with it, pondering. He felt like screaming and thrashing everything around him. He opened the contact and scrolled down till the end and then once again to the top. He closed the list. Pushing himself of the railing the thought of going back to his desk when he once more looked at his cell-phone. He gave in and dialed the number, which he was waiting for long time to blink on his screen. He waited and just when he was going to hang up he heard a familiar voice
“Hi, you were not sleeping?” JunSu squeaked and immediately regretted because there was no way other would be sleeping at 7 something in the evening.
“No, did something happen?” came an amused reply
“No, just ….nothing.” I miss you, do you know? I cannot even focus on my assignments.
“Oh! How is college?”
“Fine, so-so.” Just those professors are thirsty for assignments like vampires for blood. But noting can cease their hunger. One of them had even torn my report as it was not up to the mark.
“Good. What are you doing?”JunSu could feel the other one smiling through the phone
“Nothing much. Just assignments.” Speaking the things I should be telling you in my head. I’m such a fool.
“Oh-ho.”
JunSu shuffled awkwardly from one foot to other .he realized that if he did not talk now he will have to hang up soon. “What are you doing?”
“Hmm. So how is the new job?” Last time you said that this month you will have to over-time. Do you have dinner regularly? Do you get enough sleep?
“Its better, maybe I’ll get promotion by the end of the year.” Came an excited reply
“Good. Its awesome.” You are awesome.
JunSu heard the soft breathing from the other end of the phone. He wanted to tell him many things, he wanted to ask many things. He wanted to tell him that he had lost this favorite t-shirt and he how he had found it in from under his bed. He wanted to complain that JunHo was now too busy to talk to just like the other one and his parents were on a holiday in Japan. He wanted to tell but he had nothing to talk about.
JunSu turned himself from the view of the street toward his room. He tried to pull the boor but could not, he tried once more harder. He shook the door but it did not open.
“What happened?” came a concerned voice
“I think I locked myself in the balcony.”JunSu cursed as realization hit him. He was just locked in his balcony. Fucking awesome.
“What? How will you get out now?”
“I will have to wait till JaeJoong hyung comes back. “
“Oh. When will he come back?”
“I don’t know. May be in an hour or so.”
“Now what?”
“I will call someone to come over and get me out. But wait how they will enter. I’ve locked the front door. This sucks. I’ve a submission coming up. Why? Why?” JunSu was on the verge of hysteria.
“Listen. Cool down. It’s okay. Just think of it as a break and relax.”
“And do what? My headphones are in the room. What will I do? I cannot even sleep here. Seriously YooChun .What?”JunSu replied rudely.
“I won’t hang up till he comes.”
“What? Hey its okay. I’ll just fine and think and decide the presentation and as it is you are busy and tired you need rest… I’ll just sit around and look at the street..it’s really fine . ..”
“Listen..”
“but you should just sleep its late you see and maybe.”JunSu babbled on and on .
“SHUT UP”
JunSu was shocked by sudden outburst he was afraid. He knew that the calls were getting less and less frequent and also so their conversations were so short. But he really did not wanted to start a fight. He was kind of happy that at least they were not fighting. He really did not want to start a fight. Not now.
JunSu thought maybe he should hang up.
“Listen Su I did not mean to shout and no you will not hang up. I want to.. no I need to talk to you.”
“Why? Did something happen? I’m sorry. I’ll not call you at wrong time. Please don’t do this…..if really ……..”
“Su, listen we both now that we have not been talking much since a last few days…weeks hell almost a month. And we cannot go on like this. I …”
“So you want to break up?” JunSu interrupted again
“Oh god! No..no..no. You are getting it all wrong. Listen to me first. I miss you. I really miss you and I know that you miss me too. We cannot even meet so often. And I know lately I have been busy, but I promise I’ll call you more often and….”
“YooChun-ah.” JunSu spoke softly.
“Yes.”
“YooChun-ah.”
“Yes, Su.”
“YooChun-ah, you are awesome.”
“Why? Did something happen?”
“ Nothing, just wanted to say that. And you promise, right?”
“Yes Su , I do”
JunSu just giggled in reply with tears in his eyes.
YooChun too laughed from the other end.
And soon two person thousands of miles away were laughing on phone. (I know kind off insane but plz ignore. I start laughing when someone else laughs on other end.)
JunSu and YooChun kept on talking, bickering; laughing on the phone till JaeJoong arrived. And even when JunSu was inside his room they kept on talking.
Though that night JunSu had to pull all nighter but he was happy and satisfied
Author: sweetcharisma18
Genre: romance
Pairing :YooSu
Rating: PG-13
“Hi! how are you?”
“Fine…listen I call you later .Okay, bye”
And before even he could reply he heard the dial tone.
“…bye...”
“Hello, JunSu.”
“I’m busy …..bye”
“Hey listen.”
“I’m really busy. Bye.”
Yes I was indeed busy staring, into space
Should I call him
Maybe I’ll disturb him, he could be busy.
A text?
No...No...No
Shaking my head I plugged in the game console and decided to game away my frustration.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~```
“…Then that guy just went on waking around the canteen looking for his notes but they were actually in his own bag he did not even realize .How funny!”
“……”
“YooChun are you there? Cause you are not ….”
“I am tired Su can we talk later. And I don’t even know who the hell you are talking about . Bye.”
“Bye.”
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“Listen I’m sorry. I know I should not have done that. Sorry”
“It’s ok. Really.. its fine.”
“Are you angry?”
“No.. bye.”
Beep…beep…beep
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JunSu looked around the bus-stop. He saw an old couple sitting not far away from him. Their hands tightly clasped in each others. With a smile he diverted his gaze to the other end of the bus-stop and saw a few school kids bickering. He took out his phone and plugging his headphones in his ears he lost himself in music as he waited for bus. As soon as the bus arrived he got on it after the old couple and soon took an empty seat besides the window. With a flick of wrist saw the time and began looking out of the window as he sighed. The same scenery outside the window soon lulled him to sleep.
JunSu sat in the couch looking at his cell phone, no messages, no missed calls, no e-mails. JunSu forced his eyes away from the device in his hands to glance around the apartment when his gaze finally stopped at the calendar hanging by the door, courteously of his flat-mate. He saw the date, only 4 days for the final submission. He shook his head to get rid any unwanted thoughts and stood up to finish up his ever piling assignments.
With books in his hands, florescent highlighter in hands JunSu tried to make sense of the sentences highlighted in florescent color but the letters only floated in vision wit out making any actual sense. He slammed his book and threw his highlighter away in frustration and got up from his desk. He removed his cell phone from charging and walked to the balcony. He fiddled with it, pondering. He felt like screaming and thrashing everything around him. He opened the contact and scrolled down till the end and then once again to the top. He closed the list. Pushing himself of the railing the thought of going back to his desk when he once more looked at his cell-phone. He gave in and dialed the number, which he was waiting for long time to blink on his screen. He waited and just when he was going to hang up he heard a familiar voice
“Hi, you were not sleeping?” JunSu squeaked and immediately regretted because there was no way other would be sleeping at 7 something in the evening.
“No, did something happen?” came an amused reply
“No, just ….nothing.” I miss you, do you know? I cannot even focus on my assignments.
“Oh! How is college?”
“Fine, so-so.” Just those professors are thirsty for assignments like vampires for blood. But noting can cease their hunger. One of them had even torn my report as it was not up to the mark.
“Good. What are you doing?”JunSu could feel the other one smiling through the phone
“Nothing much. Just assignments.” Speaking the things I should be telling you in my head. I’m such a fool.
“Oh-ho.”
JunSu shuffled awkwardly from one foot to other .he realized that if he did not talk now he will have to hang up soon. “What are you doing?”
“Hmm. So how is the new job?” Last time you said that this month you will have to over-time. Do you have dinner regularly? Do you get enough sleep?
“Its better, maybe I’ll get promotion by the end of the year.” Came an excited reply
“Good. Its awesome.” You are awesome.
JunSu heard the soft breathing from the other end of the phone. He wanted to tell him many things, he wanted to ask many things. He wanted to tell him that he had lost this favorite t-shirt and he how he had found it in from under his bed. He wanted to complain that JunHo was now too busy to talk to just like the other one and his parents were on a holiday in Japan. He wanted to tell but he had nothing to talk about.
JunSu turned himself from the view of the street toward his room. He tried to pull the boor but could not, he tried once more harder. He shook the door but it did not open.
“What happened?” came a concerned voice
“I think I locked myself in the balcony.”JunSu cursed as realization hit him. He was just locked in his balcony. Fucking awesome.
“What? How will you get out now?”
“I will have to wait till JaeJoong hyung comes back. “
“Oh. When will he come back?”
“I don’t know. May be in an hour or so.”
“Now what?”
“I will call someone to come over and get me out. But wait how they will enter. I’ve locked the front door. This sucks. I’ve a submission coming up. Why? Why?” JunSu was on the verge of hysteria.
“Listen. Cool down. It’s okay. Just think of it as a break and relax.”
“And do what? My headphones are in the room. What will I do? I cannot even sleep here. Seriously YooChun .What?”JunSu replied rudely.
“I won’t hang up till he comes.”
“What? Hey its okay. I’ll just fine and think and decide the presentation and as it is you are busy and tired you need rest… I’ll just sit around and look at the street..it’s really fine . ..”
“Listen..”
“but you should just sleep its late you see and maybe.”JunSu babbled on and on .
“SHUT UP”
JunSu was shocked by sudden outburst he was afraid. He knew that the calls were getting less and less frequent and also so their conversations were so short. But he really did not wanted to start a fight. He was kind of happy that at least they were not fighting. He really did not want to start a fight. Not now.
JunSu thought maybe he should hang up.
“Listen Su I did not mean to shout and no you will not hang up. I want to.. no I need to talk to you.”
“Why? Did something happen? I’m sorry. I’ll not call you at wrong time. Please don’t do this…..if really ……..”
“Su, listen we both now that we have not been talking much since a last few days…weeks hell almost a month. And we cannot go on like this. I …”
“So you want to break up?” JunSu interrupted again
“Oh god! No..no..no. You are getting it all wrong. Listen to me first. I miss you. I really miss you and I know that you miss me too. We cannot even meet so often. And I know lately I have been busy, but I promise I’ll call you more often and….”
“YooChun-ah.” JunSu spoke softly.
“Yes.”
“YooChun-ah.”
“Yes, Su.”
“YooChun-ah, you are awesome.”
“Why? Did something happen?”
“ Nothing, just wanted to say that. And you promise, right?”
“Yes Su , I do”
JunSu just giggled in reply with tears in his eyes.
YooChun too laughed from the other end.
And soon two person thousands of miles away were laughing on phone. (I know kind off insane but plz ignore. I start laughing when someone else laughs on other end.)
JunSu and YooChun kept on talking, bickering; laughing on the phone till JaeJoong arrived. And even when JunSu was inside his room they kept on talking.
Though that night JunSu had to pull all nighter but he was happy and satisfied