| Fan Fiction |
by grpstrwbrry15
A soft snore came out from beside him. Yoochun’s lips instantly curved into a smile. He shifted to his right and watched the angel sleeping soundly next to him. Yoochun smiled more widely as his eyes darted from Junsu’s chest, moving rhythmically as he breathed, to his beautiful, sweet angelic face. He gently traced the angel’s features with his index finger. Yoochun’s heart fluttered as his skin grazed onto the soft perfection.
Yoochun moved his touch towards the sleeping man’s lips. It was soft and he suddenly had a silly idea of being the Prince Charming planning to give a wake-up kiss to this Sleeping Beauty. Yoochun chuckled to himself. The scene in front of him was serenely perfect that it would almost break his heart if he ruined it by waking Junsu up.
But he couldn’t help himself. Yoochun moved his face forward and planted a small kiss on the angel’s supple cheeks in the most careful manner he could do. Junsu moved. Yoochun feared for a moment that Junsu might wake up but the younger man merely shifted a little to his left and remained sleeping. Yoochun heaved out a sigh of relief. He gently lifted the covers off of him and stood up when –
“♪Until I reach the wide skies, I will always continue to move forward
Now is the time to cross, I believe, let's set out for tomorrow, yeah yeah…♪”
The song reverberated loudly around the room. Yoochun glared at his ringing phone. He hurriedly got it from their bedside table and went outside, closing the door behind him.
“Yeoboseyo?” Yoochun muttered irately.
“Yah, Yoochun-ah!” Yunho’s voice boomed from the other line. “You’re needed here in the studio, now.”
“But – “ Yoochun started but the older man cut him off.
“No buts. It’s urgent.”
With that, Yunho hung up. Yoochun cursed under his breath. He carefully opened the door, hoping that the angel was still sleeping soundly.
To his disappointment, he found Junsu sitting up. Yoochun pouted but slowly changed it into a bright smile as he approached the newly awakened angel.
“Good morning!” he greeted brightly as he placed his phone back on the bedside table. No second greeting came back to him.
Yoochun was alarmed by his partner’s silence. Junsu’s always the one who’s cheerful and enthusiastic in the morning… always. Yoochun turned around and what he saw alarmed him even more. Junsu was sitting uncomfortably straight, his eyes were distant and cloudy, his eyebrows were creased in confusion and his lips were formed into a sullen frown. Yoochun had to blink twice to make sure he was seeing right. The person in front of him was still Junsu and yet, he looked different. His expressions were reserved, unfamiliar. He seemed lost and confused…
“Juntarou?” Yoochun asked, getting more frantic by the second.
Junsu didn’t reply.
“Jun-su?” Yoochun asked again.
The guy on the bed still didn’t answer. His eyes scanned the room, looking more bewildered than ever. After some moments, he finally looked up at Yoochun. They stared at each other, one with curiosity while the other one with dread.
“Junsu-ah?” Yoochun repeated, almost breathless as his heart felt like bursting out of anxiety.
Junsu seemed not to recognize the name. He shook his head and his eyes went back to scanning everything around him.
“Wh-where am I?”
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