| Fan Fiction |
by Zeey'
Genre: Romance, Angstly Fluffy, Slight Action.
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Over-possessive!Yun and Childish!Jae
Summary: Don’t mess up with Jaejoongie when it always equal to messing up with our great leader.
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What is it actually that YunHo loves about coming back home after hours and hours of exhausting work? The only thing that could relieve his tension about being able to step back home is; when JaeJoong is around, ready to welcome YunHo home by the side of the entrance door greeting him with a peck on his cheek or just when the younger man would help loosing up the tie strangling around his neck and was accompanied with a tug on the tie itself for YunHo to bend down a bit and having his lips meeting up with JaeJoong’s. And just then, with a very soothing voice, JaeJoong would ask, “Dinner or bath first?”. It doesn’t matter to YunHo whether to pick the first or the latter because to him, it was as if, “JaeJoong or JaeJoong first?” so YunHo could never refused both.
But today is different.
Instead of having his lover greeting him home, he was welcomed by the maid, who YunHo couldn’t remember what her name was. Worried overtook him as JaeJoong never failed to be the first one YunHo would see the moment he stepped inside the big mansion.
“Where’s JaeJoong?” YunHo asked as he handed his briefcase to the lady.
“He hasn’t returned home since he went for his class this morning,” was the answer.
“Where did he go? Did he tell?” the worried man glanced at the clock hanging onto the wall, “Its 7 and he still isn’t home?”
“No, he didn’t tell but Kyuhyun-shi did mention that he picked up JaeJoong-shi and JaeJoong-shi said that he needed to go somewhere,”
“Okay then, off now,” with the maid disappearing from the view, YunHo quickly fished his phone out of his pocket. He noticed that there was a sign of message on the screen and it was none other than from JaeJoong’s.
‘Yunnie, I might be home late tonight. YooChun and Junsu invited me to go to their home since we got project to do. Don’t wait for me, alright? I love you so very damn much….Muahhh….’ from BabyJae.
Sheesh… Yunho knew that YooChun and Junsu guy were up to no good when separating him and JaeJoong from their cuddly lovey dovey moment. JaeJoong told him about them once that he had a clash with the couple in one of his classes and since then the trio become the good of friends. YunHo hasn’t had the chance to meet up with them due to the hectic schedule he was assigned in. He once asked JaeJoong if the both could be trusted and what the reply was a cute nod of head with pouty lips and big doe-like eyes. YunHo just couldn’t resist!
Although the young man had informed YunHo about his gone but YunHo couldn’t help but feel a little bit – a lot of worries. So he decided to call him.
After dialing the numbers that were hammered fresh on his memory, YunHo brought the phone up to his ears. He waited until the ringing sound was cut off and JaeJoong’s melodious voice could be heard, “Yunnieee….” JaeJoong whined childishly. YunHo understood his JaeJoong’s babyish behavior and that makes him loves JaeJoong more and more each day.
“Baby, where are you now?” YunHo’s firm expression softened.
“I'm at Yoosu’s. I told you already…” YunHo could hear JaeJoong’s pout by the end of the line. “Yoosu were wrestling with each other. So funny…” JaeJoong giggled cutely.
“Are you okay there? Want me to pick you up?”
“No… We haven’t finished our work yet. Later I’ll go home by myself. Don’t worry, Yunnie… I'm a big boy now. I could manage…”
“Because you’re a big boy, I become more worried about you. Listen, when you’re done, call me. I’ll pick you up. I don’t want you to wander in the middle of the night, are you listening?”
“But Yunnie…”
“I said are you listening?”
“Yunnieeee….stop babying me. I can walk home alone. Or…or I’ll just ask YooChun to send me home…”
“Aish, Jaejoongie… Why can’t you just listen to me?” YunHo mumbled audibly. He sighed harshly through the phone, “Alright. Promise me, okay? Now it’s getting 8 already. Finish up your project quickly and come to Yunnie. Yunnie needs you…”
JaeJoong childish laugh broke off, “Hahaha… Yunnie needs me to do what?” he teased. “Aww…too bad Joongie doesn’t need his Yunnie now…”
“Oh shut it, Jaejoongie,”
JaeJoong laughed again, “Yunnie, I got to go now. Don’t worry, I’ll be home safely. I love you,”
YunHo exhaled loudly, “Okay, Bye… I love you too,” YunHo’s loud smooching sound could be heard after that. JaeJoong giggled again and hung up the phone.
YunHo hung up the phone too and proceeded to the bathroom. At least he needs to kill the time before he has JaeJoong sleeping inside his arms again.
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JaeJoong put his phone on the coffee table that was stacked up with papers and all stationeries that were needed for the project. He glances forward and caught the sight of YooChun and Junsu making out in front him with YooChun hovering onto Junsu’s small body. JaeJoong’s eyes widen and hastily he brought his hands up and covered his eyes, “Ewwwww…” he let out. And almost immediately, YooChun and Junsu were up into sitting position. They wiped the saliva that were on their lips and started to let out a nervous chuckle.
“We’re sorry…” YooChun said and rubbed the back of his neck nervously.
“Well at least get a room. There is the third pair of eyes here and the eyes say ‘do not taint my innocence’,” JaeJoong reply while pointing his index finger towards his eye.
Red blush started to creep onto YooChun and Junsu’s pale cheeks. Junsu hung his head low to hide his embarrassment while YooChun was pretending to get busy with the things in front of him. “Come on, let’s do this,” he changed the subject immediately to avoid any unnecessary things they were getting into.
Junsu and JaeJoong nodded with enthusiasm.
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It was almost 10.30pm when they finally completed their works that needed to be sent first thing tomorrow morning. A satisfied smile appeared on each one of their faces when they look upon their creative handmade project that may worth a distinction for that particular subject.
JaeJoong sprawled his body onto the unoccupied couch as Junsu walked out to the kitchen to fetch some drinks while YooChun was unpacking the mess that they had made. It was lucky that they live alone together because they mess that they had made was what a real mother couldn’t stand.
Junsu walked back into the living room with a tray of drinks in his hand. “Yoochunnie, since when did we have soju in our fridge?” he asked as he put the bitter drinks on the table.
“I bought it yesterday because I thought we both could enjoy it together but! Since Jaejoongie is here, come on, let’s have some drinks!” YooChun said, a little bit exaggerated for a very tired early twenties student. He poured the bitter drinks into three glasses and asked each one of them to have some. JaeJoong politely refused and Yoosu understand. As JaeJoong looked how tempting the drinks are and how joyful the couple are, he couldn’t help to have some of it, although he knew he has class tomorrow and YunHo would surely scold onto him when he found out he was drunk.
Glass after glass and bottles after bottles, the drinks then were finished, leaving only empty bottles and empty glasses.
11.42pm, is what the digital clock showed when JaeJoong looked into it. He can feel his head felt like bursting at the moment but he still tried to stand up too. He successfully was on his feet when he looked down again only to be greeted with worn out YooSu couple on the floor, inside each other’s arms. He doesn’t have the heart to disturb the couple and asked them to drive him home and instead he grabbed onto his phone to call for YunHo but only then he realized the battery was out. “Oh..damn…” he said semi-unconscious. He wanted to use the house phone but realized that if YunHo knew he was drunk, then he’d be killed. So JaeJoong came up to one; he’ll just have to walk home.
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JaeJoong never knew that night could be this cold. For a second, he just wants his Yunnie to warm him up but then again, at the same time he was afraid if YunHo would suddenly mad at him by looking at his current state. “Yunnie…cold….” But the reply was none, only the unoccupied silent street and the yellow streets lamp. He pulled his blazer closer to him when a cold wind gushed against his face.
Suddenly, he felt like someone is following him.
He turned backwards but there were no one. As soon as he turned back to face the front, a group of muscular men came to his view. One of the four of them had a baseball bat with him and it scared the hell out of JaeJoong. They four men smirked evilly seeing how fragile JaeJoong was in. The alcohol seems to seep away from JaeJoong’s body as nervousness took over.
“What do we have here?” one of the man said as he inched forward and forward and forward, until his tall body towering above JaeJoong’s short one. “A pretty guy,” sniff, “smells nice too,”.
“W-What do you want?”
“I don’t know what I want. Guys, what actually do we want?” the man scoffed sarcastically as he turned back to face his group mates. His mates just shrugged and their evil laugh pierce JaeJoong’s ears.
“S-Stay away…” JaeJoong stuttered nervously as one by one of them move forwards. “I-I said stay away!
“Aww…The little kitten is scared. How cute is that?” one of them said.
Before JaeJoong could reply anything, he was being dragged to an abandoned subway nearby with one of the men’s hand covering his mouth and muffled his scream. JaeJoong struggled endlessly but it seemed as in vain as the men were double his size and much stronger than he is. But he tried, at least he was.
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“Argh! Where are you, JaeJoong?! It’s damn midnight for god’s sake. Why aren’t you answering your phone? Damn it!” YunHo cursed as he tossed his phone onto the bed. He dropped to sit in his bed as he gripped onto his hair in frustration. The feeling of worry was overwhelming. This is what he got for being so protective to his lover. He tried to sleep by the thought of JaeJoong is perfectly fine at his friend’s house but his eyes couldn’t blink for even a bit. He was just so worry if anything happens to his beloved.
The ringing sound of his phone caught his attention. Hastily, he reached for the phone and answered it without bothering to look at the caller’s id, “JaeJoong?!”
“YunHo-shi, it’s YooChun, JaeJoong’s friend. I was wondering if JaeJoong has returned home because he I think he left already…”
“No. He hasn’t! Who sent him?”
“I fell asleep and I thought it was you that he called…”
“When did he leave your house?”
“I'm not quite sure. About hour ago?”
‘Hour?’ YunHo thought. YooChun’s house and his house, as far as he knew doesn’t take that long hour to reach to. And then it clicked to him. ‘Damn you JaeJoong!’ before he broke into a run.
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The four bodies were pressed against JaeJoong’s on the wall; one holding his left hand, one holding the right, one squatting by his legs and the other one holding him firm by his shoulders. “Such a beautiful face you got here, kitten,” the latter one said as he smirked.
“GET OFF ME!” JaeJoong yelled as loud as he could to get at least, someone’s attention, “HELP!” most preferably, YunHo’s. “PLEASE, LET ME GO!” tears rolled down JaeJoong’s cheek and it only cause satisfaction to the animals. JaeJoong struggled with his might out of the men’s hold but it was always to no avail. He kicked, he pushed and he prayed for YunHo’s arrival.
“Aww…the kitten’s cryin’. Why? Miss your boyfriend? Too bad, he won’t want you anymore after this…”
“Please…let me go….”
“Shusshhh…don’t cry…the game’s no fun with you cryin’. We don’t want any of that to happen, are we, kitty?” the guy cooed sarcastically. “Now, if you please to let me have a bite…”
“no…no…NO!” JaeJoong shouted when the man’s face was buried onto his neck. “S-Stop! Stop-p…STOP!” JaeJoong yelled out when the filthy man started to suck onto his neck. Tears streamed unstoppably down to JaeJoong’s cheek. “don’t…don’t! DON’T!” JaeJoong could felt the one squatting down between his legs was playing with his groin. “NO!” the pants were unzipped, “NO! STOP! YUNHO! YUNHO! HELP! YUNHO!” but the men didn’t stop. They were indeed having fun to JaeJoong’s misery. JaeJoong could felt a hand clutching onto his manhood and a sucking sound on his neck could also be heard. “S-STOP! S-STOP! Stop….I beg you….stop….” JaeJoong yelled again until his energy were all used up. “YunHo….yunho….help me….yunho….”
“Don’t worry, your boyfriend YunHo won’t come to join the fun. Let it just be us okay?” he said as he pulled his face from JaeJoong’s neck to face him.
Suddenly, a hand slapped onto his shoulder. The man turned around and his face was greeted with a fist, sending him straight onto his butt. He then kicked the man between JaeJoong’s legs straight on his face, sending him away. With the free hand, he punched the men on both sides of JaeJoong’s hands one by one. Now, all the four are down, he grabbed JaeJoong with his hand and pulled him against his chest.
“Yunnie…” JaeJoong whispered softly as if YunHo was just a dream he hallucinated but the whisper turned to a continuous sob when YunHo pecked him softly on his head. JaeJoong’s hands gripped tightly on YunHo’s shirt as he buried his face on YunHo’s chest, muttering “Yunnie…” over and over again.
YunHo diverted his attention to the men on the ground. He sensed a movement from his behind and immediately his legs went up stylishly to the man’s face, sending him backward again.
“Sorry to interrupt, but when Kim JaeJoong is the fun, only Jung YunHo could attend!” he barked firmly.
“J-Jung Y-YunHo?” one by one of them muttered unbelievably. “S-So t-that is the great K-Kim J-JaeJoong?” they whispered in fear, fear for their life that were now they know inside the hand of Jung Yunho.
“So what? He’s not that great!” the one that was assumed to be the leader of the group not seemed afraid at all as he barged forward to YunHo with the baseball bat in his hand. He was about to hit YunHo but YunHo was faster as he pulled up a gun from his blazer and directed it to the man’s face. The bat then dropped with a loud clank.
“I can be that great if you want me too,” YunHo smirked. He pulled JaeJoong closer to his body as if afraid that JaeJoong could be snatch away again. Yes, the leader has his weakness even when he is the greatest. He might be great but JaeJoong is the greatest although he is the weakest. YunHo put one hand around JaeJoong’s head and shield him from any harm that may be caused.
The group leader stood astounded. “Move or die,” YunHo threatened while smirking victoriously. He sensed a step was taken from the men on the ground and YunHo immediately pulled the trigger and shot it to the leader’s leg. The leader groaned in pain as he squatted down. Blood started to dripped off his injured leg, “You move, you die,” YunHo directed the gun to the men lying shocked on the floor.
YunHo took a sniff of JaeJoong’s hair as an encouragement. And when he pulled his face up, a satisfy smile spread across his lips as he close his eyes with feeling of content. And then, that was it.
YunHo pulled the trigger for the second time and this time, the bullet pierce through the man’s forehead.
One by one, four powerful bullets were wasted to kill the men that deserved to be sent to the hell.
YunHo kissed JaeJoong softly on the forehead as he wiped JaeJoong’s tears with his thumbs, “Listen to me next time, alright sweetheart? Don’t let the stubbornness get through your dumb head, okay baby?”
“I'm sorry, Yunnie…” JaeJoong sobbed again as he cried loudly against YunHo’s chest.
Killing is great. Killing is great when it deals with revenging for Kim JaeJoong. May it be a lesson for never messing up with Kim JaeJoong when the deal is equal to messing up with Mr. Jung YunHo.
--- Jung YunHo.
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Some part are extremely too cheesy for me to read so I decided to unre-read this thing. And Sorry for the lateness. I was busssyyyyy…..^^
*Sigh* I’ve been saying this over and over again… COMMENT!~~~ Or YunYun will kill you!