you belong with me (interlude/9)
Title: You Belong with Me
Pairing: YooSu
Rating: PG-13
Length: Chaptered
Disclaimer: Not mine. ㅠㅠ
Summary: Simple YooSu romance. Inspired by the song “You Belong with Me” by Taylor Swift and championmugger’s “ Just Maybe...You Belong to Me.”
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I N T E R L U D E
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“You have a huge forehead.”
“That’s not the only good part of me that’s big, baby.”
Junsu spluttered as blood rushed to paint his cheeks red. He immediately whacked the back of Yoochun’s head. “Kejashik! (1) Get your eyes checked, asshole. You’re not much bigger than me!”
Yoochun snorted. He ignored the suggestive comment in favor of snuggling his nose further into the crook of Junsu’s neck.
“I’m tired; let me sleep,” mumbled the sluggish man as he clung onto Junsu like a baby koala.
“Yah! (2) Your fat forehead takes up too much space - and it’s cold,” complained Junsu. He tried to shove Yoochun away despite the confined scope of their van.
“Jaejoong too skinny. Neck skinny. Want your neck,” whined Yoochun, incoherently. He continued to nuzzle his ‘cold’ forehead into the warmth radiating from his nearby companion. The chill of Yoochun’s skin made Junsu tense - that, and the close proximity of his ongoing crush.
It’d been almost one month and two weeks since Junsu’s confession to Yoochun, yet the other member showed no signs of bringing up the event any time soon in a conversation.
Junsu wasn’t surprised.
He understood that ‘obliviousness’ was Yoochun’s way of letting him down gently; all the same, the older man began to relentlessly tease him with deliberate flashes of tantalizing skin and lewd puns.
Most likely, the idiot was just being intentionally obnoxious by tormenting him with things he knew Junsu would never have - Junsu wouldn’t put Yoochun far behind doing that.
But still, playful or not, the experience was… somewhat painful.
It wasn’t excruciatingly dreadful, nonetheless. Junsu was merely glad the confession didn’t affect their friendship - he’d been expecting violence and livid words. If anything, the situation was as good as it could get. And oddly enough, Yoochun became chummier with him…
On another side note, Yoochun was still dating Jinhee, too.
Junsu made a face.
Just the mention of Jinhee’s name brought about an indescribable bitterness - not because he was jealous (well, maybe a little), but mostly because Yoochun deserved a better woman.
He had initially thought she would become one of those casual one-week-fucks he was so used to seeing around his best friend; however, the relationship between Jinhee and Yoochun actually managed to sustain through an entire rollercoaster-of-emotions month.
The tenor was starting to doubt whether or not Jinhee really was ‘just-another-girl’ for Yoochun.
It scared him.
He could not for his life understand why the man persisted the unstable relationship in the first place when Jinhee clearly wasn’t Yoochun’s ‘type.’ Junsu knew he himself was far from Yoochun’s ideal; nonetheless, Jinhee was a woman. A female. She had the potential of becoming a ‘Mrs. Park.’
So, why Jinhee?
The last time Junsu asked, Yoochun had told him that the sex was ‘fantastic.’
He never asked again.
Be that as it may, the short response didn’t answer the abundance of questions still running loose in Junsu's mind. In fact, the vague reply only stirred up more questions.
Fucking Park Yoochun.
Junsu wanted to beat his head against the car window in frustration. He sighed melancholically, attempting to relax slightly now that Yoochun was asleep. When his gaze wandered around the van, he discovered Jaejoong observing the two of them with cat-like eyes. The eldest member met Junsu’s gaze for a split second before he gave a slow smirk and continued texting or tweeting or doing whatever he was doing on his iPhone.
Puzzled by his hyung’s behavior, Junsu glanced down at the slumbering man beside him to find Yoochun’s long fingers intertwined with his.
TBC…
Translations:
(1) Bastard!
(2) Hey!
A/N: Thanks for reading! ^^
INFO ABOUT THE TIME SKIP:
I am so very incredibly sorry about how I left out what seems like a humongogigantic chunk of the story in between the prologue and the interlude. D-; But once again, this series will be more like ongoing nonsensical drabbles rather than a chaptered fic. I apologize if this is not what anyone was expecting.
To be honest, not much happens after Junsu confesses.
In summary, their relationship doesn’t drift at all; in fact, they actually get closer as you can see here. XD Yoochun basically knows what Junsu’s feelings are for him (hence, he starts flirting with Su as mentioned above). However, he’s also pretending that the confession never happened because he doesn’t want their friendship to change.
As for Junsu, he knows that Yoochun remembers the confession, but he doesn’t bring it up for fear of breaking what they already have now. He acknowledges he’d been rejected since he never stood a chance as a man/male.
I still need a beta. OTL
Pairing: YooSu
Rating: PG-13
Length: Chaptered
Disclaimer: Not mine. ㅠㅠ
Summary: Simple YooSu romance. Inspired by the song “You Belong with Me” by Taylor Swift and championmugger’s “ Just Maybe...You Belong to Me.”
0 || interlude || 1 || 2 || 3 || 4 || 5 || 6 || 7 || 8 || 9
* * * * *
I N T E R L U D E
* * * * *
“You have a huge forehead.”
“That’s not the only good part of me that’s big, baby.”
Junsu spluttered as blood rushed to paint his cheeks red. He immediately whacked the back of Yoochun’s head. “Kejashik! (1) Get your eyes checked, asshole. You’re not much bigger than me!”
Yoochun snorted. He ignored the suggestive comment in favor of snuggling his nose further into the crook of Junsu’s neck.
“I’m tired; let me sleep,” mumbled the sluggish man as he clung onto Junsu like a baby koala.
“Yah! (2) Your fat forehead takes up too much space - and it’s cold,” complained Junsu. He tried to shove Yoochun away despite the confined scope of their van.
“Jaejoong too skinny. Neck skinny. Want your neck,” whined Yoochun, incoherently. He continued to nuzzle his ‘cold’ forehead into the warmth radiating from his nearby companion. The chill of Yoochun’s skin made Junsu tense - that, and the close proximity of his ongoing crush.
It’d been almost one month and two weeks since Junsu’s confession to Yoochun, yet the other member showed no signs of bringing up the event any time soon in a conversation.
Junsu wasn’t surprised.
He understood that ‘obliviousness’ was Yoochun’s way of letting him down gently; all the same, the older man began to relentlessly tease him with deliberate flashes of tantalizing skin and lewd puns.
Most likely, the idiot was just being intentionally obnoxious by tormenting him with things he knew Junsu would never have - Junsu wouldn’t put Yoochun far behind doing that.
But still, playful or not, the experience was… somewhat painful.
It wasn’t excruciatingly dreadful, nonetheless. Junsu was merely glad the confession didn’t affect their friendship - he’d been expecting violence and livid words. If anything, the situation was as good as it could get. And oddly enough, Yoochun became chummier with him…
On another side note, Yoochun was still dating Jinhee, too.
Junsu made a face.
Just the mention of Jinhee’s name brought about an indescribable bitterness - not because he was jealous (well, maybe a little), but mostly because Yoochun deserved a better woman.
He had initially thought she would become one of those casual one-week-fucks he was so used to seeing around his best friend; however, the relationship between Jinhee and Yoochun actually managed to sustain through an entire rollercoaster-of-emotions month.
The tenor was starting to doubt whether or not Jinhee really was ‘just-another-girl’ for Yoochun.
It scared him.
He could not for his life understand why the man persisted the unstable relationship in the first place when Jinhee clearly wasn’t Yoochun’s ‘type.’ Junsu knew he himself was far from Yoochun’s ideal; nonetheless, Jinhee was a woman. A female. She had the potential of becoming a ‘Mrs. Park.’
So, why Jinhee?
The last time Junsu asked, Yoochun had told him that the sex was ‘fantastic.’
He never asked again.
Be that as it may, the short response didn’t answer the abundance of questions still running loose in Junsu's mind. In fact, the vague reply only stirred up more questions.
Fucking Park Yoochun.
Junsu wanted to beat his head against the car window in frustration. He sighed melancholically, attempting to relax slightly now that Yoochun was asleep. When his gaze wandered around the van, he discovered Jaejoong observing the two of them with cat-like eyes. The eldest member met Junsu’s gaze for a split second before he gave a slow smirk and continued texting or tweeting or doing whatever he was doing on his iPhone.
Puzzled by his hyung’s behavior, Junsu glanced down at the slumbering man beside him to find Yoochun’s long fingers intertwined with his.
TBC…
Translations:
(1) Bastard!
(2) Hey!
A/N: Thanks for reading! ^^
INFO ABOUT THE TIME SKIP:
I am so very incredibly sorry about how I left out what seems like a humongogigantic chunk of the story in between the prologue and the interlude. D-; But once again, this series will be more like ongoing nonsensical drabbles rather than a chaptered fic. I apologize if this is not what anyone was expecting.
To be honest, not much happens after Junsu confesses.
In summary, their relationship doesn’t drift at all; in fact, they actually get closer as you can see here. XD Yoochun basically knows what Junsu’s feelings are for him (hence, he starts flirting with Su as mentioned above). However, he’s also pretending that the confession never happened because he doesn’t want their friendship to change.
As for Junsu, he knows that Yoochun remembers the confession, but he doesn’t bring it up for fear of breaking what they already have now. He acknowledges he’d been rejected since he never stood a chance as a man/male.
I still need a beta. OTL