| Fan Fiction |
by ` n i k k i
11:27 pm.
His big doe eyes peered away from the large red numbers on the small electric appliance and landed on the equally fatigued Yunho. “Alright I guess I’m going to bed.” he mumbled. His cluttered jet black hair still somewhat drenched.
Grumbling at the hasty sentence, Yunho cautiously studied the worn-out male. “Are you sure you don’t want to sleep on the bed?” he questioned, watching Jaejoong shake his head without even registering the question properly.
“I’m not sleeping on the same bed as you.” he confirmed making the other one sulk. Lifting his shoulders into a shrug, the younger male made his way towards the bedroom. “Your lost Jae.” he muffled out.
As the bedroom door shut, Jaejoong looked around the pleasant living room. His eyes on the window that evidently showed the shadowy clouds and thunder from the previous rain. Sadly it still didn’t bring to a halt. Ignoring the earsplitting booms, he then walked towards the lengthy black pelt couch. The light azure bedspread already folded precisely on the cushion. Not slaughtering anymore time, he got prepared to stretch out until...
The light source already him completely died. Leaving the male in the middle of an unfamiliar living room to regulate the sinister darkness. Quivering at the thought of past scary movies. Jaejoong still couldn’t adjust to the dimness. Everything was just too dark. “It’s alright Jae. Just lie down and close you eyes. You’ll be sleeping before you know it.” he reassured. His voice stuttering but still had the minor enthusiasm he required.
That is until he heard a piercing swish from outside the window. “I’m going to get eaten ALIVE!”
- And with that the male ran his ass towards north and into the occupied bedroom.
“Yunho the aliens are after me!!”
Groaning ever so loudly, Yunho’s eyelids leisurely opened. “What are you talking about Jae?” he garbled. Half asleep and exhausted. His arm hugging the large noodle-looking pillow. “Outside. Aliens. Monsters. Big Foot.” Jaejoong mumbled in-between breathes before swarming his way into bed. Pushing Yunho to the side while resting in the center. Grumbling even louder, Yunho shifted over to make some space for the additional male.
“I thought you didn’t want to sleep with me.” he mumbled indolently. His eyes already closed. “We’re talking about a life and death circumstances.” Jaejoong spazzed before pulling the blankets over himself and also closing his feared eyes.
“Um Yunho?”
“Hmm?”
“Isn’t it hazardous for children under five to sleep in the same bed?”
“That’s why there’s a pillow barrier around her. Now go to sleep.”
- And with more questions from the snooping Jaejoong, the two finally fell into a deep slumber.
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(The next morning ...)
Sounds of childish giggles and soft snores awoke the male as Jaejoong’s eyelids slowly raised. His movements a tad sniff. His bed hair failing in the air.
Adjusting his picture, he slowly curved a beam at the inspection of his endearingly beautiful daughter. Her hands we pressed jointly as if she was applauding. Her squeals and giggles escaping her miniature lips. Her body wiggling around blissfully. Her smile already curved.
Though his smile slowly washed out at the impulsive stroke against his waist. Pulling the blanket over his skull to analysis the abrupt movement on his waist, Jaejoong’s eyes widened. And there was Yunho’s arm firmly secured around the male’s girlish slender waist. Not wasting his breath, the fidgety chap roughly got out of the bed. - But of course making certain he didn’t injure Yari.
Unable to snooze due to the endlessly of movements, Yunho’s eyes slowly opened. A tiny whine slipping out of his lips. “Stop moving Jae-”
The words of his stopped. Stopped as his eyes locked on the profound puffed red-eyed male in front of him. The red-eyed male who was treacherously holding what looks like a outsized broad cushion. “Jae be a good gir-person and put down the weapon.” Yunho spoke softly, his hands moving around. Showing hand gestures with them. His body predicting the fearful things Jaejoong had in mind.
“Taking advantages of a sleeping beauty now are you? The older male responded. His voice cold and mysterious. Smooth and swift.
“What are you talking about Jae?” he quickly blurted out, before shifting to the middle of the bed. While Yari was safely positioned on the fluffy circled fitted carpet due to Jaejoong’s hasty thinking. “Oh don’t act all innocent on me.” the pretty boy replied. Leaving no more time for Yunho to even think, Jaejoong’s hands swung back and fourth as he began to attack the other male with the harder-then-it-looks pillow.
“Aish…” Confused by Jaejoong’s actions, Yunho crossed his arms. Making a failed-attempt at an x to defend himself with.
“Touching my waist while I was asleep. What the fuck were you thinking Jung?” Jaejoong continued to blurt which clearly caught Yunho’s attention. As his movements quickened, he grabbed a hold of the pillow. Snatching it away smoothly from the other’s grip. “You’re mad because I hugged you?” he mumbled, even more confused as Jaejoong just avoided his eye-contact. Only to mentally curse as he predictable blushed face.
With a small chuckle, Yunho clutched the pillow against his chest. “Some kind of host you are.” me whispered rather seductively, making the male blush ever harder at the tempting voice. Shaking his head out from all the unwanted thoughts, Jaejoong gathered up his courage as his eyes finally locked onto Yunho’s.
“Because I’m a host doesn’t mean I slept with people. I have my limits and reputation too you know Yunho?”
And with that the male quickly ran towards the bathroom, ignoring Yari’s continuously of giggles that were probably aimed at her parents.
Hearing the bathroom door shut, Yunho’s smile continued to grow. His thoughts on Jaejoong’s actions and words have yet to disappear.
“So I'm the last one to fuck Jae?” he muttered. His body and mind filled with great delight.
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Sorry for the late update. School's very tiring. Can't feel any parts of my body and I'm guessing that's a bad thing. XD
Anyhow comments. XDD