Title: Wishing on a Purple Box
Length: Two Shot (2/2) Three Shot
Genre: Hopefully the outcome will be romance (plus a bit of angst)
Pairing: YunJae
Beware: of exaggerated and detail narration.
Warning: may implode your eyeballs. 8D
Summary: Jaejoong got a mysterious purple box for his birthday, and Yunho came out of it.
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3aPart 3b
Epilogue (Practicing detailed narration + cheesiness!)
WARNING: NC-17 + Angst D:
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It took almost a whole month for Jaejoong to come out of his depression. Which was about time since it was approaching the year end exams. For the whole month, Jaejoong busied himself with studying, and the broken purple box left untouched on his desk.
Yunho had taken that time to recover from his emotional trauma as well. Somehow, Yunho and Jaejoong managed to avoid each other in the small room during the whole process, with Yunho either sleeping in Jaejoong's closet or hiding away in his empty tea cup.
So Yunho was surprised when the lid of the tea cup was lifted one day by a pouting Jaejoong.
"Ummm....long time no see? Anything I can help you with today?" Yunho went to sit beside Jaejoong on the bed.
When Jaejoong silently crawled over to Yunho to give him a big kiss on the cheek, Yunho thought his heart stopped. Oh wait...my heart was never beating in the first place...
"I wish my parents can go on vacation for a week."
Yunho raised an eyebrow at the weird request. "What brought this on?"
Jaejoong pouted, and Yunho had to quickly turn away from the teasing gesture. "What? Is one kiss not enough? I'll give you another one." Jaejoong then straddled Yunho on the bed and wrapped his arms around his neck, leaning in to aim for his lips. Yunho froze, stuck between desire and guilt.
Everything seemed to go in slow motion as Jaejoong inch by inch shortened the gap between them, licking his lips as go. But just before he closed in Yunho's guilt had taken over, and he pushed Jaejoong's shoulders and kept him away at arm's length. Yunho was confused from Jaejoong's sudden change in behavior. Was he...seducing me just now?
"O-one is enough..." Yunho managed to choke out. "I just asked out of curiousity..."
Jaejoong arms retreated back to his side, and then he flopped backwards onto the bed with a sigh. "I just want to go out and have some fun, but my parents won't let me since it's so close to exam time..."
Yunho frowned. "But exams are pretty important right?"
"I've done nothing but studying for a whole month!" Jaejoong complained. "What more can I study?"
After hesitating a little, Yunho replied. "Tell me the details."
"Huh...?"
"You know, where you want them to go, what they do, for how long, things like that?"
Jaejoong sat up straight with gleaming eyes. "Oh! What about a cruise? I know they've never been on a cruise before. They can travel to China, Taiwan, Philippines, Thailand..." Jaejoong chattered away the details of the trip for the rest of the night.
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A few days later, Jaejoong's ecstatic parents bidded him farewell.
"Oh! I still can't believe we are going on this trip!" Yunho heard a female voice from downstairs.
"Umma! You've said it so many times already!"
"Aish...I know! But how many people get free cruise trips from a supermarket lottery?"
"It means that you go grocery shopping too much, dear!"
Hearty laughter echoed through the house. Jaejoong's mother made some more last minute comment before leaving behind her only son. "Make sure you lock the doors! And don't forget to study!"
"Umma...I know, I know! Now go on! Have fun!"
A few minutes later, Jaejoong came back up to his room. He walked purposefully to the closet and yanked it open, then proceed to shoo Yunho out of it.
"What's that for?" Yunho yawned.
"Go to the tea cup for now okay? I need to change." Jaejoong grinned happily as he threw some clothes onto the bed.
"Where are you going?" Yunho asked when he saw the flashy clothes Jaejoong pulled out.
"To the club. Junsu invited me to this new club that just opened."
Yunho was about to inquire more about it, but seeing that Jaejoong started to take off his shirt, Yunho quickly turned around and headed for the tea cup. Oh tea cup...please help me get rid of the porn in my head...
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For six consecutive nights, Jaejoong would go clubbing and would end up coming home drunk every time. It took Yunho more than just willpower to stop himself from taking advantage of Jaejoong. He had to physically force himself to hide away in the closet every time when Jaejoong came stumbling through the door, no matter how much Yunho wanted to take care of him.
On the seventh night however, a loud crashing sound brought Yunho out of the closet.
"Jaejoong! Are you okay?!" Yunho rushed towards Jaejoong who had fallen flat onto the ground. He only groaned in reply. With little options left, Yunho hauled Jaejoong up bridal style so he could dump him onto the bed. He then reached to remove Jaejoong's jacket, but a hand stopped him.
"...Yunho...?"
"Yes, it's me. Can you let go so I can take off your jacket?"
Jaejoong's hold loosened, but his eyes still tried to focus on Yunho. "...C-can I...ask you a q-question...?"
"You can ask me later. Don't think about anything right now alright?" Yunho threw the jacket to the other side of the room.
Jaejoong continued talking as if he didn't hear him. "Is it...possible to l-love more than...o-one person at a ...time...?"
Yunho forcefully pulled the blanket out from under Jaejoong. "Don't think so much."
Jaejoong once again stopped Yunho's hand that was pulling the blanket over him. "I-I still love Yoochun you know...?"
Yunho felt his chest constrict painfully, but whispered in admittance, as if it was a whisper to seal his death warrant. "...I know..."
He headed back into his closet, but just before he closed the doors, he thought he heard a faint whisper.
"I miss you Yunho..."
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The incessant ringing of the phone early next morning made Yunho climb out of the closet. Sleepily, he shook Jaejoong's shoulders. "Hey...! Wake up..."
But Jaejoong was still dead to the world.
"Wake up dammit! I can't pick up the phone you know?!" The grouchy Yunho tickled, shook, shoved, and pulled. Finally He was able to bring the phone to the half-conscious Jaejoong's ear.
"...H-hello...?" There was a few seconds of silence before Jaejoong's eyes shot wide open. "...yes, I'm Kim Jaejoong." A few more seconds of silence, and then Jaejoong abruptly sat straight up on the bed. "What?!"
Yunho, concerned at the weird reactions coming from Jaejoong, went to sit on the edge of the bed.
"You...you must have made a mistake!" By now, Jaejoong was shaking his head in denial, but Yunho was still just as confused at what was happening. "...No way..." Jaejoong's arm fell to his side, and the phone dropped onto the ground.
"Jaejoong...?" Yunho asked hesitantly. "Jaejoong, what's the matter?"
Dread started to fill Yunho when Jaejoong just sat there lifelessly. "Jaejoong! Don't scared me like this! What happened?!" Yunho grabbed his shoulder to shake him to to his senses. Slowly Jaejoong lifted up his head to meet Yunho's eyes.
"...The hospital said...that my parents...they were in an accident..." Jaejoong started to tear up, and Yunho wiped away the single drop with his thumb.
"Jaejoong..."
Jaejoong gulped before continuing. "...They were coming back on the tour bus...but the bus...it went off the road and...a-and..."
Yunho pulled Jaejoong into a hug, letting him sob uncontrollably into his shoulder.
"I-It's all my fault! If...if I didn't wish t-that they'd...go...go a-away for a week...!"
"Jaejoong!" Yunho cut him off immediately. "It was an accident! How was it your fault?!"
"If I wasn't trying... to e-escape from... my... my stupid problems that... that didn't even m-matter... they wouldn't... have to d-die!"
Yunho frowned. "Don't think like that Jaejoong! It's not your fault, you hear me?! It's not your--hmph--!" Yunho's rest of the sentence was lost to Jaejoong's lips meeting his own. The kiss was brutal and forceful, so forceful that Yunho fell backwards onto the bed with Jaejoong crushing him. Jaejoong pulled away briefly to recover from the impact.
"Can I wish them back to life?! Please?!"
"Jaejoong-ah, I don't think I'm allowed to reverse the life's cycle like--!"
Jaejoong once again sealed Yunho's mouth with his own. This time a tongue darted into Yunho's mouth, causing him to moan in pleasure. Resisting the soft lips no longer, Yunho kissed back passionately, following where Jaejoong's tongue led him. Where did he learn to kiss like this? ...Wait...I'm kissing...JAEJOONG?! Yunho pushed him away immediately.
"J-Jaejoong...! Wait! I really don't think I can bring them back to life!"
"Yunho! Please! I beg you! Was it not enough?! I can give you anything!"
"That's not what I mean! It's not possible to reverse things like--!"
Jaejoong, not hearing a word Yunho was saying, forced him back down onto the bed and attacked his lips. One of his hand slid up Yunho's shirt while the other rubbed Yunho's hardening groin.
Yunho was trapped between pleasure and hurt; pleasure obviously from Jaejoong's skillful teasing, and hurt from the fact that Jaejoong was doing this to him for all the wrong reasons. In fact, it hurt him so much that Yunho would rather have Jaejoong hate him then trying to have sex with him.
When Jaejoong moved his mouth to suck on his neck, Yunho gasped out, "J-Jaejoong...! Please stop..! S-stop doing this...to me..."
Jaejoong didn't heed Yunho's plead and even reached deeper into his pants. Yunho involuntarily arched to his desirable touch, the blood rushing to his head, making him dizzy. Yunho desperately tried to think of a solution to the problem, but it was impossible to concentrate under Jaejoong's ministrations. Come on Yunho, think!
And then suddenly an idea came to Yunho. If done properly, Jaejoong's parents should be able to come back to life. Yunho harshly grabbed Jaejoong's shoulder to peel him away from his own body. The momentum caused Jaejoong to fall backwards, hitting his head on the headboard. Yunho quickly took advantage of Jaejoong's lack of movement to place his hand on his forehead, sending swirls of particles around him. Jaejoong body fell limp onto the pillows.
"Sleep well Jaejoong... Goodbye..."
Slowly, Yunho's body transformed to into shining particles, filling the room, and eventually rushed out into the open. Yunho used not only the energy from Jaejoong's kisses, but even his soul to work the magic he intended.
I'll miss you Jaejoong. I'll miss how you flop down onto you bed every day after school. I'll miss the way you ask for a wish. I'll miss how you took care of my feelings. I'll miss your smile, your voice, your scent.
I love you.
The particles disappeared into the thin air, and Yunho was no more.
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A/N: Epilogue coming up TT_TT sorry for being sad for now. And sorry for all the mistakes because I didn't read over it yet. Will fix later. Thank you for reading!