'Yoochun-ah, I don't think this is a very good idea…' protests a raven-haired angel, being dragged along by his sleeve, down a busy pavement. He hadn't agreed to this in the first place, and in his point of view, his best friend was just dragging him into this, forcing him, in other words. Such a person wouldn't even think of this. A nightclub. Seriously. And he was supposed to be one of the high school's best students, and aspired to be the best. Unfortunately, he was topped off by several other candidates, such as Shim Changmin, a tall, lanky teenager, who was extremely intelligent, coming top, with ease, in almost every exam having been brought up in one of the richer, more prosperous areas in Korea, Kim Junsu, a cute, dolphin-like boy, who seemed pretty dorky and idiotic at times, but at heart, was a down-to-earth student, passing with at least an A in any exam he was set. He hadn't spoken to Changmin much, but Junsu was one of his friends, a good friend, too. And finally, there was Jung Yunho, a sadistic twerp from another class, according to Jaejoong himself. He came first for almost everything, and was pretty full of himself. He wasn't at all bad-looking, and tended to use his good looks to get to everyone's good side. From what Jaejoong had seen and heard, his dates only usually lasted for a few days or so, then he'd get rid of them, just like that. Such a heartless being existed. Jaejoong seemed to be one of the only people in the school to hate him. All the girls, and even some of the boys, were absolutely crazy about him. Jaejoong found himself enraged, even thinking about him.
'Oh, come on Jae, you wimp.' Yoochun rolled his eyes and sighed, 'It's really not that bad you know! I've been before!'
That wasn't very encouraging, seeing as though Park Yoochun was well known for his reputation as the year's playboy. Jaejoong wasn't convinced. He refused to go to the nightclub, but despite Jaejoong's decision, Yoochun continued to hassle him, so much, that the elder finally gave in, and followed his friend into the club, named 'Choosey Lover Nightclub'. For some reason, the name seemed to ring a bell.
'Hey guys!' Yoochun walked towards the group of people from their school, 'Look who's here!'
Jaejoong looks away from his loud best friend and gives a feeble wave. His eyes were immediately drawn to one of the guys sitting to the far left of the room, leaning back onto the deep purple couch.
He was extremely good-looking, with delicate, creamy skin, dark, intriguing eyes, defined, plump lips, and an absolutely stunning body, which was shown by the creases in his shirt. Now, who was this beautiful person? How did Jaejoong not come across him before? To be honest, the school was pretty large, and there was always a load of people hustling and bustling about. Jaejoong was desperate to find out who the guy was, as he took a seat in the middle of the large couch, in between Yoochun and Changmin. Jaejoong whispered to Yoochun, 'Chunnie, I think I'm in love.'
Yoochun smirks and congratulates his hyung, 'With who?'
'That guy over there…' Jaejoong gestures to him, 'Who is he?'
Yoochun is wide-eyed in shock, 'What, are you serious, Jae?'
'Of course! Who is he?', Jaejoong didn't understand what Yoochun was on about. Of course he wouldn't joke about it! Jaejoong was a calm, serious person.
'Omo, you have got to be kidding me!' Yoochun claps his friend on the back, 'That, my friend, is Jung Yunho. Don't trust him, he's worse than I am.'
'Ahh…' Jaejoong was happy to find out his name. Jung Yunho… hm… wait… what? That was Jung Yunho? The selfish swot?
'JaeJae, I'm sorry to break it to you but you don't stand a chance with that guy. He's such a player!'
Jaejoong was stunned into silence. He didn't respond to Yoochun. How the hell could Jaejoong even like this guy? Hadn't he said that he hated him? Jaejoong literally wanted to slap himself, but just about managed to stop himself, otherwise he'd embarrass himself in front of all of these people.
'Hello? Earth calling Kim Jaejoong!' Yoochun waved a hand in front of the elder's face.
'Yoochun, I'm such an idiot!'
'I know.'
'Aish!'
Just then, one of the older guys in the class, Leeteuk, announces that everyone is to play a game, and tells everyone to sit in a circle. Mutters can be heard from the crowd of people, and they all gather round into a circle, as told. Leeteuk places a plastic bottle into the middle of the circle, and explains that the bottle will be spun five times, and the people who the capped end of the bottle lands on each time, will spend a five-day vacation together, in Japan, regardless of whoever they're with. The participants cannot refuse. Jaejoong lightly smacked himself on the forehead. What if he had to spend five days with an absolute stranger? But then again, there were at least twenty people there, and there wouldn't be much of a chance of it landing on him. We'll just see how it goes, thought Jaejoong to himself.
'First spin!' announces Leeteuk, as had takes the bottle by the middle, and spins it.
The bottle lands on Kim Junsu, who smiles, and nods.
'First winner, Kim Junsu!'
Leeteuk spins the bottle once again.
Next, the bottle lands on Shim Changmin, who bows and goes to join Junsu.
'Second winner, Shim Changmin!'
The bottle is spun for the third time.
This time, the bottle lands on Jung Yunho, who smirks, and walks over to the two other guys.
'Third winner, Jung Yunho!'
Cue a load of whispering and commotion between everyone. They were all desperate to be one of the last two people to go on the trip, now that Yunho was mentioned.
Leeteuk manages to calm everyone down, and goes on to spin the bottle again.
It landed on Yoochun.
'Fourth winner, Park Yoochun!'
Yoochun gives Jaejoong a worried look, but then stands next to the other three, after a bit of hesitation.
'Ok, final spin, everyone! Who's the last lucky person to win?'
Jaejoong felt sorry for Yoochun, and Junsu being stuck with Yunho, but he couldn't help but feel the tiniest ounce of jealousy bubble up inside him. Leeteuk puts his hand onto the bottle, and spins it for the last time.
*****JAEJOONG'S POV*****
I watched as the bottle spun round and round, eyeing cautiously to see if I was joining my two best friends, Changmin and Yunho, on the trip to Japan. I had a strong urge to want to go, but there was about 10 percent of me which wanted to stay behind. After all what could be so bad about a five-day-trip with them? I stopped for a second, as the bottle had stopped on none other than myself. I smile, and go over towards the other four.
I swear that Yunho is looking at me, his mysterious eyes glancing in my direction every few minutes of so. I have a feeling that he's smiling. I'm not kidding. Why would I lie about this? But then again, isn't he most known for being a player? Stop it, Jaejoong, you're getting your hopes up for nothing. There's no way that he likes you. Stop looking at him, Jae! He's probably going out with someone else at the moment anyway. Yeah. I should probably give up. Well, this vacation's going to be… interesting.
*****END OF JAEJOONG'S POV*****
AUTHOR'S NOTES
Yes, I know I suck. I'm halfway through 'Life, Love and Coffee', but then I decide to start another fic. I'm sorry, I won't be updating 'Life, Love and Coffee' until a week or so later, I'm kinda stuck on what to write for it. Anyway, this was a little idea which popped into my head a few hours ago, and as I was so eager to try it out, I ended up writing a a fic for it. I can guarantee it won't be as long as the other one! Probably six, seven chapters or so, we'll see how it goes. Hope you'll end up enjoying this fanfic! Thank you again, my beloved readers.
DISCLAIMER
This fanfiction is purely made-up by Kyomu (KokoroNoAme) and any similarities to other fanfictions are purely co-incidental! Yunho, Jaejoong, Yoochun, Junsu, Changmin, and any other characters belong to themselves.
