| Fan Fiction |
by jjlove
Jae walked up the steps slowly, Yunho following after him. The two were silent. Yunho wanted to apolgize to his brother, but, he found it to be extremly difficult. He gripped onto Jae's wrist, stopping his younger brother.
Looking into Jae's eyes...his apology didnt come out.
"What are you trying to do," Yunho wanted to hit himslef. How did an apology turn out to be this cold question he asked himself.
"Han Joon adopted Seul Gi as his grand daughter, simple as that..." Jae replied softly. He masked all his feelings, right now he only had one mission to complete. Getting Yunho and Seul Gi together at all cost.
Walking into his room, he slowly shut the door. Leaning his back agaisnt the cold wodden door, he slid down to the ground. Reaching into his pockets he grabbed out the black velvet box, openeding it up he looked at the ring.
"Im sorry...Siwon.." a tear escaped his beautiful sorrow eyes.
"I sorry...," he chanted. The little box fell out of his hand and onto the floor.
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Jae, dressed in a black tux plus a thin black tie, walked into Han corporation with a vanilla folder at hand. Opening the large glass doors, he walked up the familiar stucture.
Looking out the window he waited for the pervert to come back from a meeting. He looked down at the folder in his hands, all his hope rested in this little folder.
Suddenly a arm wrapped itself around the smaler male. Jae knew excatly who it was, "Sign this," he said dully holding the folder up between there faces.
"What's this?" came Han Joong's voice as he took the folder out of Jae's hands.
"Adopt Bae Seul Gi."
"That's not part of our deal, Jae," Han Joong said naughtly.
"Now it is, at tommrows dinner you will announce her return from America." Jae sat down on the guest chair just a few feet away from Han Joong's desk.
Han Joong grabbed the paper out, all the information was filled in. All except for the his signature down at the bottom.
"Aren't you just a smart one," Han Joong grinned sitting down on his big black leather seat.
"You want your father to accept Seul Gi," Han Joong smiled, he could see through Jae like a peice of glass.
He picked up his pen, hoovering it over the place of signature.
Jae looked closley at the distance between the pen and paper. He starred at Han Joong as his hands moved away.
"Sign it," Jae's voice was deamnding. He didnt have time to play with this old guy, he still had other things to set up for tonight.
Han Joong grinned, "I can't do that my angel. When will I receive my payment?"
Jae felt uneasy, it felt like his stomach grew a pit. "Soon..." Jae muttered inaudiably.
"Fine I'll sign it...but, I want some pre payment now..." Han Joong grinned. Carefully and elegantly, in black, he signed his name at the bottom. He slid the peice of paper to Jae.
Jae took the peice of paper, he looked up at Han Joong, "I want you to bring up a marriage contract..." Jae's voice was shaky. He knew Yunho didnt like it when people messed with his life...but, if Yunho really loved Seul Gi then Jae would help make his dream come true.
He would change Seul Gi into a high class ,Miss. One fitting to be Yunho's wife. One fitting for Sang-Woo's taste...and one who could uphold the name 'Jung'
"Marriage?" Han Joong repeated confused.
"Just bring it up..." Jae's voice grew limp and tired. The owner himself had trouble sleeping last night thinking about everything he had to prepare. Leaving him tired and exhausted.
Jae rested his elbow onto the arms rest, bringing his hand to his forehead. His body was aching, due to the fever.
"Now nhow Jaejoong dont over work yourself. I dont want a limp body laying on a bed." Han Joong hoovered over Jae. Rubbing Jae's shoulders suggestively.
"Let's tlak about my pre payment now..." Han Joong helped Jae off the seat.
"Pre payment?" Jae gulped. He felt the pressure on his shoulder that was pushing him down onto the groud, onto his knees.
Jae squatted, Han Joong's hand started to undo the silve belt that protruded over designer pants. Soon the belt opened with a little clink sound. Then the button....then the zipper.
Jae felt disgusted...he wondered if Seul Gi had to do all of this.
The man fished his member out of his pants, the hard shaft was right at eye level with Jae.
"Suck it..." the desperate needy words escaped Han Joong's lips.
This was the lowest...Jae clamped his mouth shut. No way in hell he would ever let that dirty ugly thing into his mouth.
Han Joong was confused when nothing happend, he looked down at Jae who was glarring up at him.
"I said suck it..." the desperate cry came again. Han Joong lost his patience wiht Jae, using his right hand he gripped Jae's cheeks, forcing them to open. While his left guided his cock in the warm cavern.
But jsut before the tip went in somone came in through the door.
"Im so sorry!" The secretary apologized as she scurried onto the floor picking up all the reports that she had dropped.
Han Joong sighed, he zippered his pants back and clasped his belt on.
"What is wrong with you!" Han Joong yelled at his secretary, this was the second time he got interupted in something so important to him.
"I'll be leaving..." Jae stood up, grabbing the folder in one hand. He left the room embrassed tha the secretary had saw that. But he was thankful to the secretary...it was always her that saved him from Han Joong.
Looking down at the signature on the peice of paper, he walked into the Borgata. He looked at his watch, he had exactly 6 hours to turn Seul Gi into a high class Miss.
Waiting at the bar, his legs cross takign little sips out of Yunho's favorite drink. He knew knew why Yunho had liked the drink, in flavor this drink was bland compared to other, in taste this drink was bitter uncomparable to the other ones.
"Are you here to harras me more?" came Seul Gi's voice. Jae turned around to look at Seul Gi's cold eyes.
"Take a seat," Jae said calmly. Seul Gi sat down onto the high stools by the bar, right next to Jaejoong. Jae took the slip of paper out of the folder sliding it over to Seul Gi.
"What's this for?"
"Adoption papers...from now on you are Han Seul Gi...Bae Seul Gi no longer exsists." Jae took another sip.
"What?" Seul Gi asked confused.
"Grand daugther of Han Joong. Just came back from America after moving to America with your parnets at age three." Jae rambled off some facts.
He looked over at Seul Gi, who was looking at him as if he was crazy.
"Do you really think my father will acepet you if he knew who you really were?"
Seul Gi was silent...she knew the answer to that retorhical question.
Jae looked back to the drink in his hands, "My fahter has requested to see you, Han Seul Gi. At tonights banquet."
"But Im Bae Seul Gi."
"Bae Seul Gi is no longer in this world...consider this a new life..." Jae passed a packet of information to Seul Gi.
"Remember all of this by tonight."
Seul Gi read over the information packet. "Parents, Han MooSun and Han Yuling. Moved to America at age 3 with parents. Parnets died in car accident when she was five. later she went missing in America."
After she was done reading she looked up at Jaejoong. "She went missing at 5 years old. It would be easy for you to impersonate as Han Joong's grand daughter without my father getting suspiosious. Han Joong will also back you up at the dinner." Jae informed.
"So..." Seul Gi was still confused.
"Im giving you a new life...a life where your status can match up to Yunho's."
"You...want me to be with Yunho?" Seul Gi's asked shocked. Just two days ago Jae was the one that brided her to leve Yunho.
"Promise me something..." Jae's voice was low yet stern.
"...There's no need to tell Yunho about you past..." Jae wanted to sheild Yunho from the hard truth. Just like he did 2 years ago...
Seul Gi looked at Jae, she coudl see and sense the pain readiating from the little body. She felt touched inside. Jaejoong was helping her and Yunho beacome a couple despite the fact that he knows Seul Gi is a prostitute.
"Jaejoong shi..." she called softly.
"Thank me later, we have to buy you a whole new set of cloths for tonight."
-
"Set these over there..." Jae told the maid who was carrying a pot of Calla Lillies. The whole house was nicley decorated, flower on each little podium. One large table stood outside in the middle of the garden infornt of the foutnain.
On top of each cream colored plate sat neatly folded yellow napking. The centepeice was a large boquet of Calla lilies and other flowers that went well with white.
The surrouding trees were decorated with white Christmas lights, making the whole garden shine like a star.
Jae sighed, everything had to bge perfect today...everything.
"Are they here yet?" Came Junki's soothing voice.
Jae shook his head, still deep in thought.
Junki sat down next to Jae, taking the younger male's hand into his.
"Jae, my beautful Jaejoong. When will you ever learn to rely on people..." Junki cooed wisley. Jae's biggest falw according to Junki was Jae kept everything to hismelf. He would keep everything a secret so no one else feels the pain except for himself.
Like the dove...
The white dove that Yunho and Jae nurtured together. It never got lost...like Jae had claimed.
It got ran over by the lawn motor...
Jae burried the bird and made it look like it just disappeared out of no where. But Junki knew...the little tears in Jae's beaming eyes as he pretended to look under cushions and tables showed everything.
And like Junho...
Junki could tell Jae was doing something stupid again.
"I'll learn when I feel safe," Jae's face showed sadness as he directly looked at Junki. Junki pulled Jae's head into his chest.
"Do I not make you feel safe," Junki said soflty. He felt doleful when Jae was like this. The little cheerful that he had brought up....had changed.
"Hyung...what was my mother like...?" Jae's soft voice broke the silence between them.
"Your mother..." Junki tried to reminisce the old days.
"Your mother...was beautiful...just like you, her eyes would always sparkle at every little thing. She would always lighten the mood in any type of atmosphere." Junki felt the buring sensation in his eyes. Recollecting the olden days seemed painful.
"Hyung...if I was never born...Do you think Umma's life would have been easier?" Jae's soft voice brought Junki more pain.
"Dont say that..." Junki rubbed Jae's back slowly, almost making Jae fall asleep agianst his warm chest.
Everyone paused when they heard the door bell, Jae lifted his head off of Junki's chest. He straightend his tux, waiting for his father at the bottom of the steps.
"Oooo, that's the Han's make a good impression," Sang-Woo rushed down the steps, he took a few deep breaths as he opend the door. Jae's eyes wandered up to the steps, wondering where Yunho was.
Han Joong and Sang-Woo greeted each other and hugged.
"Where's your grand daughter?" Sang-Woo asked anxiously.
Jae glared at Han Joong, who was grinning at him.
"She's rigth here," Han Joong pointed to the door.
The beauty walked into the line of sight, her hair sligthly waved at the end. The white shoulderless dress hugged her chest and flared out at the bottom. It had a nicely sikly look to it.
"Meet my grand daughter, Seul Gi..." Han Joogn smiled at Jaejoong.
Sang-Woo was simply amazed.
"My, My what a beauty we have here." He took Seul Gi's hand and placed a light kiss on it.
Seul Gi looked up at Jae. Both there hearts beat rapidly. One out of nervousness the other out of fear.
The fear that Seul Gi might get caught....
The nervousness of meeting her love...under a new light...
Yunho looked down the steps, still not knowing who the guest was. But the first peak down the steps...
"Seul Gi?" Yunho called grabbing everyone's attention.
Seul Gi looked up the steps at her ture love, the man of her dreams, dressed in a black tux similar to Jae's.
Yunho walked down the steps, his eyes transfixed onto his girlfriend.
Everyone...everyone, missed Jae's looks. The look of sadness, heartbroken, and greif stricken. The look on Yunho's face...he had never seen that expression in such a long time.
Seul Gi walked over to the bottom of the steps, smiling up at Yunho. For the first time in her life she felt as if her dreams with Yunho could really and truley come true.
"Dont they just look like a cute couple," Han Joong mocked Jae, standing next to the pale male.
'Yun...do you really love her...?' Jae thought as he looked at Seul Gi, his body burned with jealousy. How he wished he was the one in Yunho's arms.
Han Joong wrapped an arm around Jae's shoulder, pulling the male closer. "Dont forget you owe me," he said seducitvley at Jae.
"Dont touch me," Jae brushed the arm off. He left the room as he galred at Han Joong who blew him a kiss.
Unknown to them, Yunho was watching them the whole time. He saw Jae's disgusted tired face as he left the room. He saw the kiss that Han Joong blew over to Jae.
"Let's start dinner, shall we," Junki announced leading everyone to the back yard.
"Omg," Seul Gi's mouth dropped opened. The scenery was that beautiful. She felt as if she was truely something and someone now.
Yunho smiled, he slowly lead Seul Gi down the concrete steps. Pulling the seat out for her, he sat down next to her.
He gripped her hand under the table, "You look lovely tonight," he whispered near her ear.
"Look at these kids these days," Yunho moved away when he heard his father.
Sang-Woo and Han Joong walked down the steps together, followed by Jaejoong.
Jae sat down to his father's left. Not wanting to sit next to Seul Gi, he feared that he might kill her out of jealousy.
Han Joong sat down between Seul Gi and Jaejoong.
Jae took a light sip out of his white wine, suddenly he felt a firm grip on his thigh. He looked over at Han Joong who was looking down at his plate, pretending like nothing happend.
"So San-Woo I heard that your little Jaejoong here has been proposed to by Choi Siwon," Han Joong siad amusingly. Jae slid his plate away from himself in annoyance. Sitting back in his chair.
"Why, yes that's true." Sang-Woo said proudly.
"It pains me too see such a lovely flower being claimed," Han Joong leand in towards Jae. Nipping at his ears little at the side.
Jae stood up, grabbing everyone's attention.
"I need to use the restroom," Jae threw the napking onto the table ontop of his plate.
Han Joong grinne, getting up out of his seat. "I think I better go with him, he seems troubled," Han Joong followed after Jae into the house.
Yuho couldnt help but starre at jae's retreating back .he had noticed the slight changes in Jae's face from time to time.
"Yun," Seul Gi called.
"Huh?" Yunho turned back to her.
"Here you should eat more," Seul Gi fed Yunho a peice of cake from her plate.
But...Yunho still couldnt help but worry.
-
Jae walked into the empty kitchen, he didnt feel like pretending anymore. How could he just sit there when a man was touching his thigh...how could he sit there and watch Yunho being all googly eyes for a prostitute.
He wiped the sweat off his forehead, his body was buring up. He undid his tie, trying to find relief. He undid the first button to his collar. He felt like throwing up.
Suddenly two hands came from behind Jae right above his shoulders, cornering him.
"You look beautiful," Jae's heard Han Joong's voice wisp into his ears. He felt his breath down his neck. He felt everything...the coldess of the wall agaisnt his palm. His stiff body pulsating and his breath that blew back to his face.
Han Joong studied Jae's features. He noticed the harsh breathing, the uneveness in each breath. The flushed face.
Han Joong slid his hand down Jae's chest, undoing each button quickly and without hesitation. He shoved the weak younger male up agaisnt the cold glass sliding door.
"Ah..." Jae groaned in pain, feeling the teeth sink into his ear.
"St..op..." Jae's weak cries fueled the male behind him.
"Stop? I dont think so beuatiful," Han Joong snickered. He reached lower down to Jae's leather black belt. He ran his finger around the black belt.
He slowly dug his fingers under the belt...reaching lower.
"Stop, we can't! Not here," Jae pushed the man away. He pulled his shirt together buttoning them as fast as he could.
"Im getting impatenit with you!" Han Jong stated firmly as he walked dangerously close to Jae.
He dug his hands through Jae's silky hair, he could see the fear in the younger male. He pulled his hand back.
"Ah..." Jae's hand reached back behind him ontop of Han Joong's trying to pry his fingers open.
"Dont make me have to repeat myself, Jung Jaejoong!" Han Joong let's go. Both walked silently back to the garden.
Yunho could tell something was wrong with Jae. His cheeks were red, his eyes were weary and his hair was messed up in the back.
"Well, it's getting late now. Why dont we call it quits," Sang-Woo said cheerfully.
"Sure..." Jae muttered glumly.
"Why dont Yunho take Seul Gi home for me. I bet she rather sit wiht such a fine young man other than a old fart like me," Han Joong said earing a chuckled from Sang-Woo.
"Yeah, Yunho why dont you take Miss. Han home," San-Woo said lighting his pipe.
"Yeah..I think Hyung should take my future sister in law home," Jae said sweetly, smiling sincerely at the end.
Yunho looked at Jaejoong, who was also looking at him.
Jae coughed alittle, he looked away feeling the awkardness.
"Then what about you Han Joong?" Sang-Woo asked curiously.
Han Joong grinned, he wrapped an arm around Jae's shoulder. "I hope Jaejoong doesnt mind taking a old fart like me home," Han Joong's gripped tightened around Jae's shoulder.
Jae nodded. He felt the little squeeze Han Joong gave him, knowing that if he doesnt agree Han Joong will spill all his secrets.
-
Yunho kept looking at the rear view mirrior looking at Jae's red lamborginhi that was tailing him. Seul Gi noticed Yunho's little stares in the mirrior. Knowing exaclty who he was thinking about she grew bitter.
She placed her hand over his right hand that rested inbetween there seats.
"Wasn't it wonderful today Yun. Did you see the look on your father's face when he saw me." Seul Gi said dreamily.
Yunho who was too foucsed just nodded his head and smiled at Seul Gi.
Seul Gi sighed, "Your house was so beautiful. You and Jaejoong looked like Prince's."
Yunho was suddenly sidetracted when Jae's car suddenly disappeared from the rear view mirror.
Yunho soon pulled over too, he looked behind him, looking through the front mirror of Jae's car.
Yunho got out of his car, and so did Jae.
"Why'd you stop?" Yunho asked.
"Mr. Han needed to pick something up from his office, tell Junki I wont be home till later," Jae climbed back into the car, without looking at Yunho again.
Jae felt hurt looking through his tainted front window. He watched as Yunho climbed into his car, he watched as the red blacklights glowed and dissappeared into the dark road.
"Are we gonna move?" came Han Joong demanding voice.
Jae started his car engine, pulling into the empty car lot of Han coporation. The emptiness scared him, knwoing full well that this time he wouldnt get lucky.
Han Joong opened the glass doors, he held the door open for Jae. When he saw the uneasyness in the younger boy, he firmly gripped Jae's arm forcing him into the empty building.
"Where are you taking me?" Jae's voice was full of insecurity. He walked through the dark halls.
"To my office of course," Han Joong replied as his grip tightened.
Jae bite on his lower lips. He knew this was coming, he felt scared...
Han Joong opened the door to his office, pushing Jae in. The moon lighted the room, it shined through the glass windows.
Jae fell down onto the floor, he sat up a little. His eyes scanned the room trying to get use to the darkness. He heard a clink inside the room, not sure what it was.
A ziper sound, alarmed him. Getting up to his feet, he was harshly pushed down again.
"Not this time Jaejoong...not this time," Han Joong laid his weight ontop of Jae.
"Get off," Jae screeched, he tried to push the man away.
Han Joong grabbed something shiny from his back pocket, Jae widedened his eyes.
Handcuffs.
The old man forced Jae's hand together, cuffing Jae's left wrist to the leg of his table.
"I knew you back out," Han Joong started to unbutton Jae's dress shirt.
"Stop!" Jaejoong tugged on his handcuffs, feeling the burn against his wrist.
"Stop!" Jae felt the icy cold hands down at his black leather belt. Han Joong yanked against the little device. Bringing pain to the younger male.
The old male doved down capturing the red lips into a forced kiss. Jae clamped his mouth shut after feeling the nasty tounge trying to pry his lips opened.
Jae's hands pushed against Han Joong's chest, trying to distance the space between there chest.
"Open, damit," Han Joong devored the red sullen lips again. But still no avial, Jae's lips did not buldge. He captured Jae's bottom lips, bititng down on them harshly, drawing blood.
"St..." Jae's call for help was muffled with the nasty lips again.
Han Joong smiled, his tounge invaded Jae's moist cavern. The taste of sweetness the thougth of victory ringed through his body.
Han Joong's hands traveled down ward to Jae's chest, teasing and playing with the little nipples.
"Ah..." Jae bite on the corner of his lips feeling the hard pinch.
"You like this dont you," Han Joong teased. He sat up on Jae's lean stomach, not putting too much force.
Jae tried to take in as much air as he could. Just as he tried to sit up, he was pushed down again, this time he felt the man's knee rubbing lightly around his member.
"Ah..." Jae moaned uncontrollably, earning a smirk from Han Joong.
"I told you, you would like this." Han Joong slowly crept his hands under Jae's pants.
"Stop..." Jae whimpered. Everything turned blurry. The imange of Junho on top of him came to mind...Yunho's shocking face when he saw the whole scene.
"Junho! Stop!" Jae called limply. All he saw was Junho ontop of him...
But Han Joong didn't. Sure, he was confused why Jaejoong was callling Junho's name but he didnt mind. His hands slowly gripped around Jae's butt cheeks.
It was pure delight for him, how he wished he was inside...the idea sprang in his mind. He tugged agaisnt Jae's pants, pulling them down.
"Stop!" Jae yanked agaisnt the handcuffs, feeling the buring sensation across his wrist.
His right hand reached above his head for anything...feeling something cold brush up agasinst his figner he gripped his palm around the cool object.
Struggling to get free, Jae bashed the item itno the side of Han Joong's head.
Everything stopped. Han Joong's body fell ontop of Jae.
The only thing sound in the room was Jae's breathing. The little sniffles.
Jae tugged at the cuff, the little device jingled in the room. Pushing Han Joong's body off of his, he sat up. Footsteps in the hallway made Jae huddle into a little ball with his back agaisnt the desk.
The lights of the room flicked on...
The first thing Yunho saw...Jae's volatied body....the tearful eyes...the pale painful expression...
The same sight he saw two years ago....