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sunfever.
word count 150.
concrit hit me.
pairing yoochun, jaejoong.
a/n bffery. title from goo goo dolls' hate this place.
"Jaejoong," Yoochun says, "let me in."
"Later," Jaejoong says.
Yoochun just sinks down until he hits the hallway floor. He folds his legs up, slouches back against the door, and gets comfortable. "It's my room too," he continues.
"You live in the workroom," Jaejoong says. He's talking into a pillow, or his hands.
"But my bed and condoms are in there," Yoochun says.
Yoochun knows what Jaejoong's shaky smile looks like. "Just five fucking minutes, okay?"
Sometimes Yoochun thinks Jaejoong's the biggest asshole he knows, because Jaejoong always thinks he has to do things alone. Yoochun says, "okay." He slips his hand through the crack under the door, as far as it'll reach, and keeps it there as he starts to sing. Childhood songs, radio songs, songs about taking people faraway. Keeps singing until warm fingers press against his, and Jaejoong joins in from the other side of the door.
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sunfever.word count 150.
concrit hit me.
pairing yoochun, jaejoong.
a/n bffery. title from goo goo dolls' hate this place.
"Jaejoong," Yoochun says, "let me in."
"Later," Jaejoong says.
Yoochun just sinks down until he hits the hallway floor. He folds his legs up, slouches back against the door, and gets comfortable. "It's my room too," he continues.
"You live in the workroom," Jaejoong says. He's talking into a pillow, or his hands.
"But my bed and condoms are in there," Yoochun says.
Yoochun knows what Jaejoong's shaky smile looks like. "Just five fucking minutes, okay?"
Sometimes Yoochun thinks Jaejoong's the biggest asshole he knows, because Jaejoong always thinks he has to do things alone. Yoochun says, "okay." He slips his hand through the crack under the door, as far as it'll reach, and keeps it there as he starts to sing. Childhood songs, radio songs, songs about taking people faraway. Keeps singing until warm fingers press against his, and Jaejoong joins in from the other side of the door.
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Date: 2008-09-19 04:35 pm (UTC)'Keeps singing until warm fingers press against his, and Jaejoong joins in from the other side of the door' - <3
thanks
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Date: 2008-09-19 04:39 pm (UTC)♥
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Date: 2008-09-20 08:48 am (UTC)That was wonderful. <3
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Date: 2008-09-23 04:23 am (UTC)this BFF will be the death of me one day, i swear..
and great job for making those 150 words one of the best proclamation of jaechun loving..
*saves to mems*
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
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Date: 2009-04-03 01:31 am (UTC)That last paragraph was an incredible THING.