lunacy. emptiness. panic. delusion. (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
kingheechul) wrote2013-03-29 01:31 am
kingheechul) wrote2013-03-29 01:31 am
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yoochun/junsu
fluff ; pg13 ; one shot
I'm on my bed, you're on your bed. One of us is in the wrong place.
Junsu tossed and turned. No matter how comfortable he is in his position, he just couldn’t fall asleep. Out of desperation, he clasped his hands and shut his eyes. “Ugh. Sleeping god, if you’re out there, please have mercy on me.” He paused then quickly added. “I have an important test tomorrow and, well, god of all gods knows what my parents would do if I don’t pass this shi—ah no no! That wasn’t me cursing.” He sighed and finished his prayer then went to sleep.
Or at least tried to.
He did slip into a state of unconsciousness, but woke up every half an hour or so. It was starting to annoy the crap out of him. "What the hell is wrong with me." he deadpanned, hitting himself on the head. He has done every single thing that could possibly bore him, but it seemed to have made him even more awake. Flailing his arms and legs, he grabbed his phone and decided that it was the right time to message his boyfriend. "I don't care if you're asleep Park Yoochun. You better answer me." he muttered as he typed furiously, unconsciously biting his lip. "Aaand...sent!"
im on my bed, youre on your bed. one of us is in the wrong place... :( it's either you or me. im giving you freedom and five minutes to choose. time starts now! ~(*o*~)
Three minutes have passed and an impatient Junsu was still waiting for a reply. What did he even expect? Yoochun could never type as fast. He was what Junsu (and everyone else) would like to refer as 'tech tard'. Huffing, the demanding teenager was ready to send another text message when he got his most awaited reply. "Finally." he muttered, opening the said message only to roll his eyes in frustration.
Huh?
"Text messaging doesn't work for you, huh?" he spoke in annoyance as soon as Yoochun picked up his call. It would take them forever if he didn't call.
"Wha--Junsu?"
"I'm surprised it didn't take you ten minutes to answer my call."
"What's this about?"
He could hear the confusion and irritation in his boyfriend's voice but he could only care less. The few hours of sleep he's going to get is decreasing and it's all Yoochun's fault. Yoochun gets blamed for everything, of course. "What? Because you're technology illiterate, you can't read too?"
"Slow down, buddy. You're hurting my feelings here."
Junsu's lips slowly formed into a pout as he heaved out a deep sigh. "Look, my message was supposed to be a cute, fluffy and cheesy emergency message. You should've just told me to go there to make things easier for us."
"Uhm, okay. I'll be waiting." Yoochun didn't understand what it was all about but what Junsu doesn't know wouldn't hurt him, right?
It was way past two in the morning and he was having his well deserved rest after a long day at school. It's always a busy day for him since he's the student council vice president. He never wanted the position but he heard Junsu talk to a friend about being a proud man if his boyfriend is in the student council and so, wanting to make him proud, he tried and fortunately for him, he got the votes he needed. Junsu was suspicious. He knows Yoochun inside and out. He knows that all the man wanted was to get through high school without getting unwanted attention. So, why the student council?
Yoochun doesn't lie. Not to Junsu. So when he told him why he signed up for the council, Junsu stared at him, blinked then laughed. "This is why when you eavesdrop, you should listen to the whole conversation. Chunnie, baby, that time I was messing around. You didn't have to take it seriously."
"What?"
"Uh huh. You shouldn't have, really. Though it doesn't really matter. I'll be proud of you no matter what you do."
"You're not messing around right now, are you?"
"No, grandpops."
"Hey! Don't call me that."
So to say, Yoochun forced himself to do what he never wanted to do. He didn't have a choice anyway. Snapping out of his reverie, his bedroom door burst open and there stood before him was his sleepy brother with Junsu behind him. He frowned, getting up to turn on the light. "What happened here?" he locked eyes with Junsu who only shifted nervously. He then turned his attention to his groggy brother. "Yoohwan?"
"Hmm. Junsu hyung came in the wrong window. My window. He tackled me on the bed and blablabla can I go now? I'm really sleepy and I'm pretty sure I won't remember this by tomorrow."
"Uhh...yeah, sure. Go ahead." he leaned in to give his little brother a peck on the forehead then pat his cheek. "Good night, Hwannie." As soon as the sleepyhead was out of sight, he reached out to grab Junsu's hand, leading him to his bed. "So you almost cuddled with my brother?"
"But I didn't know!" Junsu protested, unconsciously raising his voice. "It was dark and he looked and even smelled like you. It was an honest mistake."
Yoochun chuckled, pulling the man in his arms, holding him real close. "Okay baby, whatever you say. Now let's sleep."
"It's tru--"
"Sleep."
"Chunnie!"
"Sleep." Junsu whimpered as he clamped a hand on his mouth, finally complying. "Good night."
→ i dont know what it is but theres something missing :(
yoochun/junsu
fluff ; pg13 ; one shot
I'm on my bed, you're on your bed. One of us is in the wrong place.
{you or me}
Junsu tossed and turned. No matter how comfortable he is in his position, he just couldn’t fall asleep. Out of desperation, he clasped his hands and shut his eyes. “Ugh. Sleeping god, if you’re out there, please have mercy on me.” He paused then quickly added. “I have an important test tomorrow and, well, god of all gods knows what my parents would do if I don’t pass this shi—ah no no! That wasn’t me cursing.” He sighed and finished his prayer then went to sleep.
Or at least tried to.
He did slip into a state of unconsciousness, but woke up every half an hour or so. It was starting to annoy the crap out of him. "What the hell is wrong with me." he deadpanned, hitting himself on the head. He has done every single thing that could possibly bore him, but it seemed to have made him even more awake. Flailing his arms and legs, he grabbed his phone and decided that it was the right time to message his boyfriend. "I don't care if you're asleep Park Yoochun. You better answer me." he muttered as he typed furiously, unconsciously biting his lip. "Aaand...sent!"
im on my bed, youre on your bed. one of us is in the wrong place... :( it's either you or me. im giving you freedom and five minutes to choose. time starts now! ~(*o*~)
Three minutes have passed and an impatient Junsu was still waiting for a reply. What did he even expect? Yoochun could never type as fast. He was what Junsu (and everyone else) would like to refer as 'tech tard'. Huffing, the demanding teenager was ready to send another text message when he got his most awaited reply. "Finally." he muttered, opening the said message only to roll his eyes in frustration.
Huh?
"Text messaging doesn't work for you, huh?" he spoke in annoyance as soon as Yoochun picked up his call. It would take them forever if he didn't call.
"Wha--Junsu?"
"I'm surprised it didn't take you ten minutes to answer my call."
"What's this about?"
He could hear the confusion and irritation in his boyfriend's voice but he could only care less. The few hours of sleep he's going to get is decreasing and it's all Yoochun's fault. Yoochun gets blamed for everything, of course. "What? Because you're technology illiterate, you can't read too?"
"Slow down, buddy. You're hurting my feelings here."
Junsu's lips slowly formed into a pout as he heaved out a deep sigh. "Look, my message was supposed to be a cute, fluffy and cheesy emergency message. You should've just told me to go there to make things easier for us."
"Uhm, okay. I'll be waiting." Yoochun didn't understand what it was all about but what Junsu doesn't know wouldn't hurt him, right?
It was way past two in the morning and he was having his well deserved rest after a long day at school. It's always a busy day for him since he's the student council vice president. He never wanted the position but he heard Junsu talk to a friend about being a proud man if his boyfriend is in the student council and so, wanting to make him proud, he tried and fortunately for him, he got the votes he needed. Junsu was suspicious. He knows Yoochun inside and out. He knows that all the man wanted was to get through high school without getting unwanted attention. So, why the student council?
Yoochun doesn't lie. Not to Junsu. So when he told him why he signed up for the council, Junsu stared at him, blinked then laughed. "This is why when you eavesdrop, you should listen to the whole conversation. Chunnie, baby, that time I was messing around. You didn't have to take it seriously."
"What?"
"Uh huh. You shouldn't have, really. Though it doesn't really matter. I'll be proud of you no matter what you do."
"You're not messing around right now, are you?"
"No, grandpops."
"Hey! Don't call me that."
So to say, Yoochun forced himself to do what he never wanted to do. He didn't have a choice anyway. Snapping out of his reverie, his bedroom door burst open and there stood before him was his sleepy brother with Junsu behind him. He frowned, getting up to turn on the light. "What happened here?" he locked eyes with Junsu who only shifted nervously. He then turned his attention to his groggy brother. "Yoohwan?"
"Hmm. Junsu hyung came in the wrong window. My window. He tackled me on the bed and blablabla can I go now? I'm really sleepy and I'm pretty sure I won't remember this by tomorrow."
"Uhh...yeah, sure. Go ahead." he leaned in to give his little brother a peck on the forehead then pat his cheek. "Good night, Hwannie." As soon as the sleepyhead was out of sight, he reached out to grab Junsu's hand, leading him to his bed. "So you almost cuddled with my brother?"
"But I didn't know!" Junsu protested, unconsciously raising his voice. "It was dark and he looked and even smelled like you. It was an honest mistake."
Yoochun chuckled, pulling the man in his arms, holding him real close. "Okay baby, whatever you say. Now let's sleep."
"It's tru--"
"Sleep."
"Chunnie!"
"Sleep." Junsu whimpered as he clamped a hand on his mouth, finally complying. "Good night."
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→ i dont know what it is but theres something missing :(
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this is perfectttttttttttttt <3333
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"It was dark and he looked and even smelled like you. It was an honest mistake."
*Giggles* Oh a frustrated Junsu always makes for good amused laughs. Ooo but can you imagine a YooSuHwan sandwich? Woo... I think my muse demon likes that idea. kekeke...
Nice job.
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Love this bit especially. Poor Yoochun. I hate being woken up so I feel for him.
also, lol@one of us is in the wrong place. if only Yoochun was awake enough to take advantage of the invitation.
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yoochunnie why arent u awake enough to see the fluffiness?!??!!?!?
lol. but seriously though people who txts at dawn are =3=
thanks for sharing!!
*leaves yoosu cookies*
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I love this, it's really cute!
thanks for sharing!
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and there's none missing. everything's in place. perfectly.
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but geez Junsu... 2am in the morning and you expect Yoochun to understand your text? LOL
it's so freaking cute =D