| Fan Fiction |
by Snowie Cupid
“Woooohoooo…. Someone is in love… In love so deeply till he is drooling!” Yunho sang in ‘My Little Princess’ melody. “Stop it!!” Yoochun smacked Yunho at the back of his head. “Someone is embarrassed!!” Junsu teased as he laughed in euphoria.
“Who said that I am embarrassed? I’m not.” Yoochun tried to hide his embarrassment by his idiotic smile. “Don’t try to hide your real feelings? I understand you more than your parents; don’t give me that kind of stupid reason! I EVEN share a bed with you every night.” Junsu poked Yoochun like a crazy Woodpecker and Yoochun roared in a series of hysterical laughter.
“Can you guys stop your crazy games? We are way behind schedule now or we will have to work till dawn today. Don’t forget all of you have classes tomorrow?” Their manager roared in a cold demanding tone. “We are sorry, Mr. Kim.” They apologized in cold fear and started to read their books.
“That’s better. Do you know if Mr. Lee knows that I brought you guys out without his permission, do you know what will happen to me?” He warned in frustration. “Driver, let’s head to MBC TV Station now.” Their manager ordered and the driver sped off.
“Mr Kim, we understand your plight, we are sorry for being playful and unreasonable.” Yunho apologized and all the guys bowed apologetically. “It’s ok. I just want you to understand that you guys are superstars and watched your actions.” They nodded. “Yes. Mr. Kim.” Changmin’s tears were at the verge of flowing out his pony eyes. Changmin is the most timid member in TVXQ; he would tremble whenever anyone mentions Mr. Lee.
Yunho noticed tensed Changmin. “Min, don’t worry!” Yunho gave Changmin a reassuring smile. “Thanks, hyung!” Changmin released his unknown tensed sigh and shoulders. “Yoochun, do you know how lucky you are?” Jaejoong blabbered out of the blue. “Yeah I know. I never believe she made her way here.” Yoochun punched Jaejoong lightly?
Since the day Yoochun gave Jaejoong to see the picture of his pen pal. His entire mind was filled with images of her every day. He had the urge to go with Yoochun but he couldn’t let anyone knows about his past. Jaejoong stared out of the windows sadly. “Snowflake, do you still remember me?” He went to sleep.
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“May I know how to address you, Sir?” I asked my escort. “Mr. An.” We head towards a black long limousine and Mr. An opened the door. “Please enter.” I was dumbfounded and followed his command obediently.
My sponsor must be super rich; he even arranged chauffeur and escort to bring me to him. This is the first time in my life taking a limousine. I have never felt so pampered before. I am grateful to such a generous and loving sponsor and I couldn’t wait to see him and tell him how thankful I am to him.
As the limousine stop at the traffic junction, I turned and found myself staring at a poster found Moussy in it. I found Moussy is not the only one I am acquainted with in his band; another guy with handsomely sculptured looks with soul-piercing black eyes stood in the middle of the pictures looks familiar to me. I couldn’t register his face in my mind with the people whom I am acquainted with. Even though Yoochun sent me all their albums, never once I look at the cover of the album. I just ripped the CDs and transferred them into my Ipod and shelved the CDs back on the shelves.
I regretted for not checking his band out before coming to Korea now. His band must be really famous here, there are countless of their posters here, from commercial to their album promotion. I must be counted lucky to know such a famous singer here. I laughed idiotically at myself for my stupid thoughts. My main focus here is to study not get acquainted with hot guys. I couldn’t control myself with my dumb thoughts and burst out laughing.
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What's the relationship between Jaejoong and Snowflakes? Stay tune..
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