| Fan Fiction |
by Zeey'
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Genre: Romance, Angstly Fluffy.
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Over-possessive!Yun and Childish!Jae
Summary: JaeJoong is getting lonely and he wants his Yunnie with him 24/7
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Rain was pouring lightly outside the house, watering the once dry earth. JaeJoong gazes outside the window as he sat himself at the far corner of the big room. It was another day – day without YunHo by his side – day where YunHo is always so damn busy with his freaking work.
JaeJoong felt damn lonely – alone and empty inside this huge house he is living right now. Sometimes, the man wonders if the other man was really loving him – was really needing him. YunHo kept him here at this house, disallowing him to go outside to wander along the wide world, banning him from connecting and communicating with other people as the great man had once claimed that he didn’t want JaeJoong to get hurt by any single mean. But YunHo, himself is hurting him, right? - Hurting him indirectly by locking JaeJoong inside this golden-coated cage, doing nothing but showered with endless luxuries which he doesn’t even want. JaeJoong’s life was absolutely meaningless.
JaeJoong woke up this morning like usual – waking up to the rising sun’s early ray, unconsciously mumbling, “Yunnie,” as his hands felt the other side of the bed, only to find it empty – unoccupied. Sighing heavily, JaeJoong pushed himself up to get ready for his classes that morning.
When the school ended, JaeJoong will always wait for YunHo to at least once to pick him up. But it never happened, for the several weeks, YunHo had never showed up, only the long black luxurious limousine waiting for him in front of the college’s main entrance. JaeJoong would then was dropped off at the huge mansion, only for him to do nothing, staring at the space. When will YunHo stop torturing him like this? Yunho never let him do anything he wanted, he just keep on acting like a possessive lover towards JaeJoong by which he cut JaeJoong’s communication from the outside world as if JaeJoong only breathes for him. JaeJoong felt suffocated. Although he wanted to feel himself suffocated but no, it’s not like this; he wanted to feel suffocated by YunHo’s love and YunHo’s attention only and absolutely what he is experiencing now isn’t YunHo’s love, it’s a torture.
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JaeJoong pulls himself up from the sitting position. He wonders across the big room and come to a stop in front of his make-up table where his hand phone is located. Without thinking much further, he reached out for the device. As if instantly, he speed-dial YunHo’s hand phone – only to have him being told that YunHo is unavailable at the moment, “Shit you, Jung YunHo!” JaeJoong hissed loudly. “I'm going there!”
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JaeJoong had the driver driving him to YunHo’s office. As far as JaeJoong was concerned, YunHo led the top company of the whole Korea, while at the same time, the top famous Korean gangster. So, it didn’t doubt that YunHo is a busy man. “But at least give me a call or something! Stupid bastard!” JaeJoong cursed silently.
“Are you okay, JaeJoong-shi?” it was Kyuhyun, the driver, glancing at sulking JaeJoong at the rear-view reflection.
“NO! I am not fucking okay! That stupid boss of yours is driving me crazy! Why didn’t he call me or something? I didn’t even get to see him this past few weeks, let alone having a conversation! He didn’t even say hi to me when he is about to work and leave me alone when I'm still sleeping, then he didn’t even fetch me up from college and…and he didn’t even kiss me goodnight! Damn him! I damn fucking shitly hate him!” JaeJoong flared up.
“Maybe he is so busy that he didn’t even have the chance to. Listen to him, maybe he got an explanation. And I'm sure boss loves you so much,” Kyuhyun replied.
“Yeah, yeah. He loves me…” JaeJoong said sarcastically.
“No. I'm speaking the truth. If not why did he want every single thing for you be done so perfectly and flawlessly?”
JaeJoong went silent. Okay, yes, that’s true. YunHo wants everything perfect for him. From living place, to cloth, to food, to studies; everything is perfect. YunHo did his very best to give JaeJoong every single perfection in this world, YunHo gave JaeJoong every demand of his without complaining. Well, maybe YunHo did love him that much. But JaeJoong still doubts that.
Kyuhyun hid his smile as he glanced to JaeJoong thinking expression. “Alright! We’re here,” he jumped out from the driver seat and rushed to open JaeJoong’s door but before he can do so, JaeJoong had already ran out from the limo. “I’ll wait here…” Kyuhyun whispered to JaeJoong’s disappearing figure.
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The pretty man rushed to the elevator. The girl at the reception bows to JaeJoong’s running figure although she is being ignored. Then a couple of man in black suits had stopped dead at their track to bow toward JaeJoong and gave the young man a clear route for him to walk – run, as it seems.
Pushing the up button, JaeJoong waits for the metal door to slide open. As it did so, he steps into the box and being greeted by the man responsible inside the lift. “Mr. Jung’s office?” the man asked as he retreated from his bow. Really, did YunHo asked for the whole people in this building to act polite to him? JaeJoong’s mind wonders. He nodded cutely to the man and the man in the uniform pressed for the 21st floor.
Both the man waited for the lift to ascend to the floor.
“Mr. Jung had a very important meeting at the moment,” the man said without being asked.
“With whom?”
“I don’t really know but it seems like he is a very important man,”
“Where is he? In the meeting room?”
“Inside his office. It’s sort of closed-meeting,” the metal-door opened at the time the man finished his sentence. JaeJoong exited the box. “Nice meeting you, JaeJoong-shi…” the man smiles and bows again as the door slowly closed. JaeJoong nodded with a smile on his face.
“You’re dead, Jung YunHo…” JaeJoong said to no one in particular, “Ignoring me because you had a meeting with a certain old man in a black suit?” he gritted his teeth as he walked to YunHo’s secretary’s desk – Tiffany.
“Oh, hi JaeJoong-shi…” Tiffany stood up from her chair and offered JaeJoong a smile, “I'm afraid, Mr. Jung is in a meeting right now,”
“Tell that stupid man, I'm here…” JaeJoong is – no doubt, pissed.
“But…”
“Please?” the boy widened his doe-like eyes – making sure that it shows the cute side of him, as his lips pursed into a kissable pout and his hands clasp together at his right cheek.
‘Shit, Mr. Jung is so going to kill me if he knows JaeJoong acting like this to me…’ Tiffany thought. “Uh…I’ll call him,” she is totally defeated with Jung YunHo’s lover.
“Thank you, Tiffany-shi. You are the best! I’ll ask Yunnie to raise your wage!” his face lightens up with a hint of merriness.
The girl let out a nervous chuckle as she pressed the intercom connected to the one inside YunHo’s office “Sir, Mr. Kim is here. He insisted to see you right now…”
“I’ll be there in a short while,” it was a brief reply from YunHo before the man rushed out to open the door of his office. Right after that, Tiffany walked away from there to give her boss a little space of privacy.
When Yunho steps out from the room, he was greeted by very flushed JaeJoong, eyes piercing, arms crossed and foot taping on the carpeted floor, “Baby…” YunHo opened his arms wide as engulf JaeJoong into a huge embrace.
“Ugh… Don’t ‘baby’ me, Jung YunHo!” JaeJoong pushed YunHo out from his grasp.
“What’s wrong?” the taller man reached out his hand to caress JaeJoong cheek in which JaeJoong had pushed the hand away but Yunho didn’t give up and instead he palmed JaeJoong’s face – forcing him to look at him, despite the fact that JaeJoong is struggling off.
“What’s wrong? You asked me what’s wrong?” he asked back, “I’ll tell you what’s wrong, Jung YunHo,” YunHo flinched at the sharpness of JaeJoong’s voice uttering his name; “First, you are always busy. But okay, it’s okay, I let you being busy, even though I haven’t had a chance to look at your face or even glance a second at you for this two weeks or when you didn’t fetch me up from school like you always did a couple of weeks ago or when I purposely cooked dinner for you but those things always ended up in rubbish because you didn’t even touch it or maybe when I always stay late to wait for you to come home, only to know that I accidentally dozed off without getting a chance to say goodnight to you or for the fact that when I woke up, you – mmphhh” JaeJoong was cut off as YunHo pressed his lips onto JaeJoong’s.
“Baby…I'm so, so sorry. I truly am. I'm sorry for being ignorant. Sorry, baby…” YunHo mumbled against their lip-lock.
JaeJoong pushed YunHo off of him and pursed his lips. “Oh, so now you’re sorry. By the action you gave me, I wonder if you still love me or not…” he trails off and stares to the ground.
“Of course I love you! Don’t talk like that!” YunHo said and cupped JaeJoong to look at him. “Don’t ever say anything like that. You’re the only reason I ever live, you should know that.”
“I know,” mumbled JaeJoong.
“I'm so sorry that I’ve been busy these days. It just that, things are slowly getting out of hand. I must settle those first. You understand that right, baby?” JaeJoong just nodded slightly as his eyes showing disappointment. Disappointed of the fact that his Yunnie is not going to tuck him to sleep tonight – again.
YunHo saw the sadness in his baby’s eyes and can’t help but do something to cheer him up, even if it cost him losing an important deal at the moment, “Baby, why don’t you come to Yunnie’s office? Yunnie promise, right after Yunnie finished his work, Yunnie will bring his baby Joongie out for a Yunnie and baby Joongie quality time together, to make up for what terrible person Yunnie is, alright?” YunHo baby- talks to his lover and earn a slight amused expression from the latter. It always work when YunHo does that.
“Promise?”
“Yunnie promise!” the taller man said and planted a loving kiss onto his lover’s forehead.
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YunHo knew, he shouldn’t have brought JaeJoong to enter his office. And now he regretted it.
As he was discussing with his business partner of some of the underground gang matters, JaeJoong has slowly dozed off at the far end of the couch. His head bobs up and down as he tried to fight with the sleepiness that’s slowly occupying him. Yes, YunHo regretted bringing JaeJoong here. He knows the fact that JaeJoong couldn’t handle a boring meeting like this but yet he still brings him here. And what more pisses him to the fullest extent is the fact that YunHo once in awhile caught the two partner sitting opposing him trying their hardest to steal a glance at HIS JaeJoong. Sure it is okay if they ‘accidentally’ look at JaeJoong by the reason of restraining an aching neck or maybe some fly caught their nose or even like it’s their habit to look at their left while talking but YunHo is definitely sure it IS NOT a habit because both of the man had been caught staring at his baby for twelve times – Yes, YunHo had counted.
YunHo had to give a fake cough to gain back the attention he is missing or the lusty attention JaeJoong is receiving. Then, goodness, by some unknown wind or movement or something that YunHo didn’t know where they were coming, JaeJoong shirt lifted a little showing his creamy milky skin. The simple action gains the corporate partners’ thirteen’s attention. YunHo didn’t doubt that that was a little drool on the corner on one of the men’s mouth. OKAY, THAT’S IT!
By a swift movement, YunHo aggressively pulled JaeJoong from the end of the couch into his arms. Still sitting still in his seat, YunHo pressed JaeJoong’s head onto his chest while with the other hand; he locks JaeJoong against his body by his waist. “Yes? Any problem?” YunHo managed to say through his gritted teeth when he saw the jealousy through the men of not being able to hold JaeJoong like YunHo does.
“Umm…No…No…” one of them choked and quickly diverted his attention to the paper of information on the coffee table.
“….Yunnie?” JaeJoong mumbled as he glances up through his slit open eyes, only to be greeted by YunHo an inch away from him.
YunHo whispered a, “Sleep baby, I’ll wake you later…” as he planted a kiss onto both of JaeJoong’s eyes.
JaeJoong buried his face onto YunHo’s neck as one of his palm rested onto YunHo’s chest. He mumbles a couple of incoherent words before he went all quiet.
“He’s like a baby,” one of the man stated.
“Yes, sure he is,” YunHo muttered as his hand caressed JaeJoong’s cheek.
The possessive man tightened his hold every time he sensed eyes other than his eyes checking his baby out. But one thing he is glad that, they can only see but unable to touch like Yunho did, as if JaeJoong had been labeled, ‘Can see but cannot touch’ and yet, YunHo hoped only him that can only see JaeJoong and no one else.
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It was a couple of hours before the close-meeting is close. YunHo bade them goodbye even though he couldn’t stand up by the sleeping burden in his arms.
As the door was closed, YunHo whispered into JaeJoong ears, “Baby, wake up. Go home with Yunnie?” though he hated disturbing JaeJoong’s sleep but his baby needs a proper rest.
It was a couple of groaning before JaeJoong fully opens his eyes. “Yunnie…” and it was – after two weeks, the first time JaeJoong woke up with a smile.
“Baby, we need to go home. It’s late and you need rest. Tomorrow my baby got class, right?” Yunho had to admit, he likes baby-talking JaeJoong.
“But I want to sleep…”
“We can sleep at home,”
YunHo waited for an answer but JaeJoong is already deep snoring. YunHo smiles slightly and gives JaeJoong a soft peck on his head. He had no choice, then.
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“Yunnie?” JaeJoong woke up searching for YunHo but found an empty space next to him. He realized that he is in his room on his bed. YunHo must have carried him home – no doubt. JaeJoong looked at outside and found it is already dark and still raining. “Yunnie?” his expression drops when he thought that all that happening today must have been only his dream or YunHo must have gone out and leaves JaeJoong alone again.
Then a soft knocks interrupts his thought, “Yunnie?” unfortunately, it wasn’t.
Mary, the housekeeper came in with a cordless phone on her hand. “Young Master, Mr. Jung called,” she said as she handed the phone to JaeJoong.
JaeJoong hesitated for a second but he never reached out his hand. The twenty-year-old boy suddenly remembers YunHo’s promise of going out for walk. And yet, he let JaeJoong sleep alone and him going out to that endless business of his again. “No! I don’t want to talk to him!” he yelled, enough for the man on the other end to hear. JaeJoong covers himself under the blanket around him.
“He said he doesn’t want to talk to you,”
‘Put me on a loudspeaker, he is still listening, right?’
“Yes, he is,” then Mary pressed the loudspeaker button and place the phone on the night stand, near to JaeJoong who is still sulking because of YunHo.
“Baby? Are you listening?” YunHo’s voice boomed from the phone as Mary backed away from there to give the couple some space. “Listen love, Yunnie is sorry that Yunnie can’t bring his baby out today…”
“Stop baby-ing me! I'm not a baby!” JaeJoong yelled under the blanket.
YunHo chuckled – happy that he is getting a response from JaeJoong, “But you are my baby. Now cutie, I'm sorry that I couldn’t make my promise. Something came up at headquarters today. So I am so busy right now. But you know I hate work and love you more, right?”
“So if you hate work, why do you bother finishing it all? I know you’re getting bored of me already, that’s why you leave me alone,” JaeJoong purposely sounding sorrow.
“NO! I'm not getting tired of you. I love you and that’s a fixed fact that no one can change. And you know that I'm doing this all just for you. I want to give you a perfect life. That’s all,”
“I don’t want a perfect life. I just want you home. I missed sleeping to the voice of your goodnight greetings and waking to your morning greetings. You rarely have been home. I just want you,” unknowing to YunHo, JaeJoong drop a single tear and continue to be follow by a muffle sob.
“Oh, JaeJoong. Don’t cry. Yunnie promise will make it before midnight, okay?”
“Don’t promise me! You never hold onto your promises. I hate you!” JaeJoong flails his hand in the air and hit onto the lying phone, indirectly putting Yunho off the line.
Mary heard the noise in the room and quickly rushed into. He found the phone lying onto the floor as JaeJoong cuddles into his blanket – crying hard for longing YunHo’s presence, as it seems.
The housekeeper picked up the phone and rushed back out. She is so sure that his Master hated seeing his Young Master cry so she decides to give YunHo a ring about it. Pressing onto YunHo’s hand phone’s number, she waited for the ringing to be cut off and it seems faster that Mary thought.
“JaeJoong!”
“Young Master is in his room. He’s crying hard,” then clatters of glasses from the Master’s room caught Mary’s attention. Oh no, JaeJoong is throwing a tantrum! And when JaeJoong does, only YunHo can calm him down.
“What’s that?!” YunHo also seems shocked.
“Young Master, he-”
“I’ll be right there!”
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It took YunHo less than half an hour – 15 minutes to be exact, to reach his mansion. Without bothering the driver to open up for him, YunHo rushed to his room. It’s time dealing with his baby-ish BabyJae. YunHo is used to it already.
“Baby…” YunHo whispered before entering the room. Only in the room he found a broken glass near the night stand, pillows everywhere, quilt kicked off the bed and his baby stomach-lying onto the bed with eyes close and slightly snoring. Picking up the pillows near him, he placed it onto the bed and organized JaeJoong’s position so that his head is now lying against the pillow.
Sensing the light movement, JaeJoong’s eyes flutter open, “Yunnie?”
“Yes baby, I'm here…” YunHo’s hand caresses JaeJoong’s cheek.
“Don’t you have your work?” YunHo realized JaeJoong’s voice was slightly hoarse, his cheek flushed and eyes bloodshot – an obvious signs that JaeJoong had been crying.
“No, I don’t. I promised you that I’ll be back before midnight, right?” YunHo pressed his lips against JaeJoong’s dry ones. The younger one took a glance at the alarm clock on his left and the digital number says, ’11.59pm’
JaeJoong couldn’t help but to giggle slightly at his Yunnie’s straightforward behavior.
“I'm sorry that I didn’t keep my promise. But now I’ll make up for you, okay?” YunHo said as he dig in for his phone. He pressed onto a line number and put the device against his ear. He waited a while. JaeJoong was slightly bewildered for what is happening.
“Hello?” YunHo suddenly says. “Oh, I'm sorry for bothering you, Tiffany – shii. Listen, I’ll be taking my holiday throughout this month so about my meetings and such, postpone it to the moment I'm back at office, okay?....Alright…. thank you,”
Unconsciously JaeJoong’s lips stretched into a wide smile. Now, he’ll be having YunHo all to himself. No work, no distraction and also NO FUCKING WORK! But JaeJoong’s smile didn’t last long as he thought of YunHo’s ‘other’ work.
“Don’t worry, baby. I have my right hand handling the headquarters and now~ ~~ you have me!” YunHo jumps and hovers onto JaeJoong.
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Oh, how JaeJoong wish YunHo’s promise could last till the next day unlike his usual promise.
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But the last time he checked, JaeJoong’s morning never been brighter than the last ones.
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Sorry for keeping you wait. I was just damn busy with school and stuff.
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