Don't Just Dream : JaeHo
By: JB - unni
A/N: This will be a mini JaeJoong/Yunho fanfic, so don't expect it to be so long. Just three, if not five chapters at the most. Also, if you do not like Yaoi pairings, please don't read it. I would like kind reviews, and some motivation because I plan to write more. Thank you. :3
Pairings: Jaeho - DBSK
Rating: PG - 13+
Disclaimer: I do not own JaeJoong, Yunho, or DBSK by any means.
(... And he wrapped his strong, muscular arms around his waist, and held him there. Gazing deep into his eyes, he was sure that he also felt the same way for him. Yunho slowly inched closer to JaeJoong's face, and held himself there when he was sure that his hyung could feel his warm breath on his lips. But before Yunho could search a means of permission in JaeJoong's eyes, the one he held in his arms closed the space between them, and--)
"Ahh, Jaejoong-hyunnnnng!"
Kim Jaejoong groaned inwardly, and exited the tab on his computer which contained the fanfiction, and replaced it with one that was also open, on YouTube about the WonderGirls. He was running out of videos to 'watch' before he need some sort of new excuse to be on the computer, instead of working on some sort of new song or dance routine.
Changmin appeared at the doorway, and smiled cutely. "Hyung, we're all very hungry Will you make us something to eat so we won't... starve?" He made a cute puppy-dog face, that he knew he didn't have to use that have gotten Jaejoong up and cooking.
He got up at once, and shut down the computer. Running a hand through his blonde hair, Jaejoong entered his sacred kitchen, and took out the ingredients and cutlery that he would be needing.
All the other DBSK members popped in and out of the kitchen, demanding what they wanted. Jaejoong said yes to all of them, but told himself, 'They're all getting chicken, rice, and soup.' He tied the apron he loved to wear around his waist messily, and placed a pot with water on the stove.
Jaejoong, during the period of time waiting for the water to boil, and cutting vegetables, thought back and re-enacted the fanfiction he had found in his head. He was disappointed however, when he got to the most intimate part, and found that he hadn't finished. 'I'll eat quickly so I can go back to that.' Jaejoong thought.
Jaejoong took the small pieces of vegetables that were on his slicing board, and dropped them all in the pot.
Then, "Aish!!"
Jaejoong's fingers slipped, and the vegetables all fell into the boiling water, along with the slicing board. The impact with the water created a big splash, and Jaejoong was showered in the hot water.
"Ah, oww," he said through clenched teeth. Immediately, he wiped his hands dry on the apron, which fluttered to the ground from his lack of tying a proper knot. He ran his hand under cool water, and went back to the 'soup'. Then carefully, with a spatula Jaejoong found lying around, he removed the slicing board.
Once it was back in the sink, Jaejoong cussed at how red, and how much the burn stung. He wiped his hand on his pant leg.
Jaejoong felt an odd tickle on his side, and grabbed the hem of his shirt to shake it off and then flatten it out. But when he did, his fingers brushed up against something else.
He turned, but not completely due to an obstruction. His eyes widened.
"Hyung, what are you doing?" Jaejoong had to look up a bit to lay his eyes on Yunho's face. He was looking down, and was busy tying back the apron that had fallen to the ground, back on Jaejoong. The blonde DBSK member's cheecks lit up a light pink when he felt the slight touch of Yunho's fingers against him.
But Jaejoong was at the same time startled by how close Yunho was, and when he was finished, Jaejoong turned around to back away. But the one Jaejoong longed so much to have, caught him before he could.
'And he wrapped his strong, muscular arm around his waist...' Jaejoong replayed to himself.
Yunho grinned. "I heard you yell, and came to see what happened. And you dropped the apron." He looked pointedly at it. "And be carefull hyung, you could've ran into the stove." Whilst, Jaejoong was thinking how calm Yunho could stay at such an embarassing moment like this.
'My face must be extremely red,' he fretted, and turned his head away to avoid Yunho's eyes. Jaejoong pried the arm that clung to his waist, and regretted losing the warmth that it gave.
"Th-Thank you, hyung," Jaejoong cringed, hearing himself stutter, turned around, and began at preparing the meal again.
(... Jaejoong glared enviously at him. He got the most of Yunho, that he knew he would never get. 'Could he be any closer to him?' Jaejoong thought, and grew a bit weary when he saw that Yunho tightened his hold around him. 'For Yunho to ever hold me like that. So close. So close, that I could smell the very scent of him, see every flawless feature of his face, to be able to run my fingers down his chest and brush my fingers against his muscles... and to have absolutely no space between us..'. Jaejoong sighed, and stared furiously at his rival for love, who were in the arms of Yunho.)
Jaejoong had a hard time finding the previous fanfic he was reading before, and was forced to start fresh on a new one. This one wasn't half bad, but he was still dying to read the outcome of the other one.
Drawn, and finding truth in this story, Jaejoong fired up a heated stare at his rival, who was across the room. Unaware, he did not notice Yunho was watching.
"Hyung," Yunho called over to Jaejoong. Before he could look up, his rival hit him squarely in the face. Yunho gave an annoyed, playful look. "If you want him so bad, you can hold him."
Jaejoong frowned, and threw him back at Yunho. "I don't want Bambi."
'I want you...' he thought bitterly.
Yunho placed Bambi down by his leg. "Then stop staring at him. It makes Bambi uncomfortable."
"It's a stuffed animal..." Jaejoong rolled his eyes.
"Tsk, tsk. It's rude to stare, Jaejoongie hyung" Yunho said in a sing-song voice. He took Bambi, cuddled him, then sat him on his lap to watch whatever he was doing on his Nintendo DS. Jaejoong sighed.
'What would hyung think if he ever found out that I...?' he said silently.
Ever since joining Dong Bang Shink Ki, all five of the boys had difficulites getting girls. Jaejoong, however, went the other way, and fell for one of his band-mates. It'd been wracking his brain for a while know, since he admitted it to himself. Now Jaejoong would be cautious and edgy around Yunho, who would think nothing of it, to Jaejoong's relief.
'How am I going to get through this?' Jaejoong closed his laptop, and placed it on his bedside table. He threw the blanket over himself. The lights went out, and the others of DBSK found they wanted to sleep too. It wasn't long before there were snores in the room.
'Yunho...' Jaejoong was his last thought, and he smiled to himself. He closed his eyes, and he was asleep.
A/N: I've been debating myself whether Bambi was a boy or a girl... well, he is a boy. But in 'DBSK House Tour', he was described by Yunho as his daughter. But I guess I went on with the boy idea anyways. ; ) Thank you for reading.
