\nAuthor<\/b> international_huge<\/a>
\nPairing<\/b>: Junsu\/Jaejoong
\nRating<\/b>: Purple Line<\/p>\n
Rainy Night<\/b> <\/p>\n
Jaejoong is picking up after the others, grumbling about how they like to borrow his clothes and then leave them all over the place, when he finds the sheet of composition paper lying on his pillow. <\/p>\n
Setting down his armful of clothes, Jaejoong picks up the paper instead and looks it over for a few seconds. It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s a solo, apparently, written in Yoochun\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s familiar scrawl, and although something seems a bit off about the range, Jaejoong is intrigued until he glances at the top and sees Junsu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s name written there. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Honestly,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Jaejoong says to himself, rolling his eyes, but he takes that page with him when he goes out to the kitchen to finish straightening up in there. <\/p>\n
It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s peaceful at least, everyone but him and Junsu out for the evening at a string of events, and Junsu is napping. It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s pouring down rain, the steady tapping of it against the window soothing as Jaejoong empties the dishwasher and gets started on the accumulation in the sink. <\/p>\n
Jaejoong is almost finished with the dishes, up to his elbows in soapy water, when Junsu stumbles into the kitchen. His hair is wild and his eyes are narrow with sleep, and when he opens his mouth the first time, all he manages is a wide yawn. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Whassat?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he asks on the second try, leaning over to examine the piece of paper on the counter. Jaejoong had set it down there when he started the dishes, out of splash range. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s for you, I think,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Jaejoong answers, unplugging the drain and rinsing off his hands. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I found it on my pillow, though. Sometimes I swear Yoochun would be on Mars by now if we didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t keep yanking his head back out of the clouds.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Oh,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junsu straightens up, and Jaejoong realizes that Junsu is holding a piece of paper as well, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153because I found this on my pillow.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Jaejoong wipes his hands dry on a dishtowel carefully before taking the paper. It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s the same song, he realizes after a second, and it takes a few more before the whole thing makes sense. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s not a solo, it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s a duet. That\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s why it looked odd when I read just the one part.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Oh, good.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junsu rubs at one of his eyes, still plainly half-asleep even as he tries to concentrate on his half of the song. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I was afraid that after I yelled at him for saying the wrong name he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d graduated to even deeper neuroses. Here, lemme see yours again, I didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t look properly before.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Jaejoong turns to lean against the counter next to Junsu and holds his page up so that they can look at both at once. It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s still a little frustrating to look back and forth from one page to the other.<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Yoochun has to make everything so hard.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Jaejoong clicks his tongue in annoyance. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Would it have killed him to write both halves together?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I think he wants us to bond,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junsu says. Jaejoong blinks.<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153He wants us to what?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he asks, turning his head to examine Junsu more closely. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Why? Does he think we have a problem or something?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153No, not like that.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junsu shakes his head. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Yoochun just worries, I think, that we aren\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t all equal. You know, I love Yoochun and you love Yoochun and he loves both of us, but you and me\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junsu trails off meaningfully. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You and me what<\/i>?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Jaejoong demands. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153We\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re the last two, Boo Jae,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junsu answers, and snickers when Jaejoong\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s jaw drops. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Out of everybody. You didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t realize?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Jaejoong\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s mouth works for a second before he says, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Are you telling me that Yoochun is trying to set the two of us up?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153How could you not notice?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junsu snickers harder. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153We\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re all alone, it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s raining, he leaves us two halves of a love duet\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6obviously nature will take it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s course, right? He\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s so transparent, it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s kind of adorable.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s kind of RETARDED,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Jaejoong retorts, scrunching up his nose. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Who does he think he is?! Now I don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t want to sleep with you just to thwart his machinations!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Did you want to before?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junsu asks, and Jaejoong realizes that at some point Junsu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes have gotten dark with interest rather than sleep. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Because I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m going back to bed now, so you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re welcome to join me.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Jaejoong looks Junsu in the eye and gives the fakest yawn ever; Junsu laughs again and leans over to kiss him. Junsu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s kiss is warm and curious and soft-edged with sleep, and Jaejoong takes the papers out of both of their hands and sets them aside so he can use both hands to pull Junsu closer. <\/p>\n
Eventually they do make it back to Junsu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s bed, blankets kicked out of the way and clothes in a heap on the floor, and fuzzily Jaejoong wonders why they haven\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t done this before, the two of them. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Dunno,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Junsu shrugs when Jaejoong asks out loud, more occupied with the way Jaejoong shivers when Junsu scrapes teeth over his collarbone. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t seem like we needed to, did it? I already loved you enough, Joongie. Don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t tell Yoochun.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153The hell I won\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Jaejoong growls, sudden heat washing through his veins, and he grabs Junsu by the shoulders to roll them over and pins his wrists down to keep him still while he explores Junsu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s skin. <\/p>\n
Junsu gasps Jaejoong\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s name when Jaejoong swallows him, and Jaejoong has to let go of his wrists to grab his hips instead, but the way Junsu works fingers into his hair is worth it. Jaejoong tightens his grip on Junsu when Junsu starts to thrust in earnest, and doesn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t let go until Junsu is a boneless, shivering puddle underneath him. <\/p>\n
And having Junsu return the favor, that\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s worth it too. <\/p>\n
They\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re still wrapped up close together when the door opens hours later, the creak of it rousing Jaejoong out of his doze. He turns his head just enough to see Yoochun smirking at them. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Jaejoong says, too lazy to work up any real irritation. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153We\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re going to have a talk about your OCD and your little schemes.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re just mad because they work,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yoochun says loftily, but his smirk disappears when he glances at the ground. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Hey, why is my shirt in a ball on the floor?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
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