A/N: This part contains some minor YunJae.

"I just can't understand your fascination with that human," says an irritated Yunho.

As soon as Jaejoong had been out of Junsu's line of sight, Yunho had dropped down from the trees to land right in front of Jaejoong. Yunho had never been one to hide the way he felt about the humans who entered the forest. But for the last month he had tried to bite back his distain in order to humor Jaejoong, well, no more.

"You should have killed him once he saw you. I mean, what the hell where you thinking Jaejoong?! What is so special about a mere human that you felt the need to save him? You should have left him to the Others, or better yet, just killed him yourself."

Jaejoong stood his ground, even in the face of Yunho's ire. "Junsu is different from the other humans Yunho. You'd know that if you watched him when he comes to the forest."

"It doesn't matter, it's not like you can be with him anyway. I saw you kiss him Jaejoong, sensed your desire for him."

Jaejoong does avert his gaze at that statement.

Yunho backs Jaejoong into a tree and grabs his chin to look him in the eye, "Why suddenly go after a human when you've always come to me before?"

Jaejoong doesn't push Yunho away when he kisses him because a part of him knows that Yunho is right. Yunho has always been there to give Jaejoong what he needed and willingly let Jaejoong take his sexual frustrations out on him, just as Jaejoong did the same for Yunho. He recognized that Yunho was jealous, so Jaejoong let Yunho take what he needed from him.

This, what he had with Yunho would never change, even if he was somehow able to have something more with Junsu, which is what Jaejoong really wanted.

Junsu is on autopilot when he gets into his car. It had taken only a second for him to realize that Jaejoong had carried him back to the entrance of the forest he always used, which was at least a thirty minute walk from where Junsu had fallen. That couldn't have been an easy thing to do, but thinking back on it Jaejoong hadn't looked the least bit winded. How was that possible? Better yet, how had he even known where to bring him to begin with?

Junsu's mind kept the events of the night on replay. He was so distracted by this that he hadn't even realized he driven home until he pulled into his parking spot at his apartment. All he was really certain of at this point was that his arm hurt like hell.

Walking up the two flights of stairs to his apartment he enters his apartment still deep in thought. He can vaguely hear his twin brother, Junho, moving around in the kitchen as he walks past it.

"Welcome home Jun…" Junho stops short when he spots Junsu's arm. "What the hell happened?!"

Junho's shout snaps Junsu out of his thoughts. "Huh?"

"Your arm!" Junho exclaims while unwrapping Junsu's arm to get a good look at the wound.

For the first time since waking up at the entrance of the forest, Junsu looks at his arm. It's covered in dried blood and it's still bleeding a little. His jacket sleeve, which Jaejoong had wrapped around his arm is soaked through. At the sight of so much blood, Junsu suddenly feels lightheaded and Junho notices, making him sit down.

"Hang on," Junho says rushing back into the kitchen to grab a clean towel and the phone. Junsu can hear him talking to someone, but he isn't sure who. "Just get down here now! Changmin will be here in few minutes." Junho sits next to him and presses the clean towel against Junsu's wound. "How did this happen?"

Junsu hisses in pain and leans his head back in the hopes that it'll make the room stop spinning. "I went for a walk and tripped," Junsu says purposely leaving out the fact that he'd been out in the forest because Junho can't stand it when he goes out there.

Junho obviously connects the dots and immediately starts to lecture him with a few 'I told ya so's thrown in as well.

Junsu is about to give in to the urge to pass out when Changmin burst through the front door.

Dr. Changmin to the rescue.

Changmin shoos Junho out of the way and quickly assesses Junsu's injury. "You're lucky, it's not as bad as it looks," Changmin says as he cleans the wound, "so you don't need stitches." He applies a disinfectant and wraps the wound properly.

As Changmin finishes bandaging Junsu's wound he glances up and notices Junsu's shoulder is bruised. "Did you hit shoulder too," asks Changmin as he shifts to take a closer look.

Junsu doesn't offer an answer right away.

"Someone had to relocate your shoulder didn't they? Who was with you?"

Junsu still doesn't answer right away because he still doesn't know how to explain Jaejoong's presence.

"Junsu," Junho demands, "answer him."

Rolling his eyes at his brother's tone, Junsu shrugs his left shoulder and says, "I don't know who he is. He said his name was Jaejoong. All I know for sure is that he somehow managed to carry me from where I'd fallen back to the entrance that I use."

Changmin, who had been watching Junsu all through his retelling of events quickly notices that he won't meet his or Junho's gaze. Junsu was purposely leaving things out, but why?

"Junho, go grab Junsu a glass of juice and something sweet to eat. It's amazing he was able to get home at with how much blood he lost."

"Thanks Minne," Junsu says once Junho leaves the room.

Changmin shrugs, "It's what doctors are for. Now," he says narrowing his eyes at Junsu, "what aren't you telling us?"

Junsu doesn't even try to deny it, "You're too damn perceptive for your own good." He glances toward the kitchen before saying, "I'll tell you later because I don't want Junho to overhear. I don't think he'd handle it very well."

Changmin nods his head in reply just as Junho reenters the room.