~hey yall! Well I know I left a cliffhanger last time, but its gotten even
more insane! Hahaha, this would be a good ending to my fic . . . but don't
worry! I'm not nearly done.
-Little Bunny Foo Foo (hahahaaaa)
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Love, Sex, and Tournament Style Revenge.
Part 11.
The Morning After
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Julia ran home through the busy Tokyo streets, she looked like a crazy person, barefoot and running around in cotton sheets, her shoes clutched tightly to her chest. She wasn't thinking, the only thing she knew was that she needed to get home, get home to Jin. She turned on 18th street, her hair flying out behind her as she shifted direction. An old couple cast her dirty looks, the sun was rising, and people were just waking up. Kazama Dojo, she fumbled for her purse, but soon found she didn't have it, she had left it at Hwoarang's. "Shit!" Julia knocked once on the door, but before she could yell out Jin's name, she was surprised to find it unlocked and cracked open.
"Jin?" The room was a mess, the matts uprooted, and the punching bag was ripped off the chain. There was a hole in one of the windows, and all of the furniture was thrown around. It looked like a monsoon had hit! Julia frowned, touching all of the broken items gently, wondering what had happened, when she saw him. She gasped, and stifled down a scream as she ran towards his motionless body. Jin was lying facedown-and apparently unconscious-in the middle of the floor.
"Jin! Jin, oh my god Jin wake up." Julia rolled him over, and pulled his head into her lap. He was breathing, that was good. She shook his body, and checked his pulse, it was faint.
"J-Julia?" He moaned, his eyes fluttering open slightly.
"Baby, I'm here, I'm right here." Julia reached for his hand and held it tightly, squeezing it hard to makes sure she wasn't dreaming.
"I-I got attacked, Nina-"
"Shhh, baby, quiet. Come on, lets get you upstairs."
"No wait." Jin stood shakily to his feet, cupped her cheeks with his hands, and looked deep into her eyes. Julia could feel her knees weaken slightly, "Julia listen to me."
"I am." She said wearily. Jin smiled.
"I didn't sleep with Beverly, I don't know what happened that night, but I know I would never do that to you."
"I know, Jin I know, I love you." She let her neck go limp, and her hair fall before her face as she released a few tears.
"I love you too." He crushed his lips into hers, and pulled her body against his. Jin's muscles relaxed, it was so good to have her back in his arms.
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Hwoarang's pretty brown eyes fluttered open, his long lashes parting to he could gaze upon his bedmate . . .
To bad there was nobody there. "Jules? Julia?" He sat up in his bed, and realized his sheets were missing.
"Shit" Hwoarang muttered under his breath, collapsing back on the bed, "Shit, Shit, Shit."
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The hot water felt good on her back, and Julia could practically feel herself washing Hwoarang away-literally and figuratively. Jin had fixed the shower, and now the steamy water came out in rough pounds rather than the pathetic drips it used to spout. Her mind was racing. She had forgiven him, Jin that is, and after a few tearful words had left him to go take a shower. Julia could still feel Hwoarang running his strong hands up and down her back, she could still see his shaggy red hair dripping with sweat, she could still imagine the soft kisses he placed on her collarbone. She shook that thought out of her head, that was a moment of passion, nothing more; She belonged with Jin. Jin, sweet innocent Jin, with his innocent brown eyes that she had so long probed to find out what ugliness he hid beneath, there had been none. Jin had the hart of an angel and the body of a god. Julia sighed, and then what was it? Why couldn't she just commit to him totally, she loved him, she was sure of that. Loved him more than she had ever loved anyone, and it had only been a month or so. Julia shook those thoughts out of her head, and her mind drifted as she relaxed. The steam so thick she could barely see.
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Jin smiled and took out the small navy (the color) box; it matched the hues in her eyes. Laughing he stuffed it back into his pocket, he was so corny sometimes. Jin peeled off his t-shirt; he had cleaned up a little, but could still use a good shower. Which was exactly what he planned on getting. Images of his live-in girlfriend flooded the champion's mind, and he smiled in spite of himself. She was perfect, his dream girl in every way. In his eyes, she had no flaws, and the things she complained about were his favorite parts. Jin could see the steam curling out from under the bathroom door, and felt his heart leap. He was gonna do it. Slowly he cracked open the door, he could see Julia's blurred silhouette through the glass door. She was signing.
"Makes me work a little bit harder! Makes my skin a little bit thicker! Makes me that much wiser! Thanks for making me, a fighter!!!" Christina Aguliera's catchy lyrics poured out of her mouth out of key, but still not repulsive to listen to. Jin creaked open the show door, and stepped in, in nothing but his red cotton pajama pants. (Take it off Jin! Take it off!)
"Ahh!" Julia screamed a raised her arm to deliver a savage blow, but the karate master easily blocked it, smiling down into her soulful brown eyes.
"Jin-I?"
"Shhh, Julia . . ." Jin smiled and bent down on one knee, the water still beating down until he was soaked also, he reached for the box that he had stuffed in his pocket, and held it open to her, "I couldn't wait any longer. I've-I've just spent all this time trying to think of the right thing to say, and trying to make it the perfect moment, but in the end I realized. It doesn't matter where, or why, and as you can tell now When." Julia laughed with him, her eyes welling up with tears as she looked down at her lover.
"All I know is that I love you, and I don't ever want to lose you again. Julia? Will you marry me?"
"Yes!" She shrieked, letting him gently slid the diamond up her finger before crushing his ribs in an insanely rough hug. The pair smiled and laughed at eachother, before melting their lips together. Kissing in the shower, and for that moment . . . the two of them were just irreversibly happy, and Jin wasn't going to let anything change that.
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"Hwoarang?" Nina stepped cautiously out onto the balcony, where Hwoarang was standing, peering out onto the busy streets. "How did it go?" "Good, and you." "Perfect." "Sir, forgive me but, I don't understand. You won her back, didn't you?" Hwoarang stared into his coffee mug, and then looked out into the clear sky. His expression totally blank. "I did, but its funny, Nina. For some reason, I have a feeling, that in reality, I may have actually lost her forever."
~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -FOO
-Little Bunny Foo Foo (hahahaaaa)
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Love, Sex, and Tournament Style Revenge.
Part 11.
The Morning After
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Julia ran home through the busy Tokyo streets, she looked like a crazy person, barefoot and running around in cotton sheets, her shoes clutched tightly to her chest. She wasn't thinking, the only thing she knew was that she needed to get home, get home to Jin. She turned on 18th street, her hair flying out behind her as she shifted direction. An old couple cast her dirty looks, the sun was rising, and people were just waking up. Kazama Dojo, she fumbled for her purse, but soon found she didn't have it, she had left it at Hwoarang's. "Shit!" Julia knocked once on the door, but before she could yell out Jin's name, she was surprised to find it unlocked and cracked open.
"Jin?" The room was a mess, the matts uprooted, and the punching bag was ripped off the chain. There was a hole in one of the windows, and all of the furniture was thrown around. It looked like a monsoon had hit! Julia frowned, touching all of the broken items gently, wondering what had happened, when she saw him. She gasped, and stifled down a scream as she ran towards his motionless body. Jin was lying facedown-and apparently unconscious-in the middle of the floor.
"Jin! Jin, oh my god Jin wake up." Julia rolled him over, and pulled his head into her lap. He was breathing, that was good. She shook his body, and checked his pulse, it was faint.
"J-Julia?" He moaned, his eyes fluttering open slightly.
"Baby, I'm here, I'm right here." Julia reached for his hand and held it tightly, squeezing it hard to makes sure she wasn't dreaming.
"I-I got attacked, Nina-"
"Shhh, baby, quiet. Come on, lets get you upstairs."
"No wait." Jin stood shakily to his feet, cupped her cheeks with his hands, and looked deep into her eyes. Julia could feel her knees weaken slightly, "Julia listen to me."
"I am." She said wearily. Jin smiled.
"I didn't sleep with Beverly, I don't know what happened that night, but I know I would never do that to you."
"I know, Jin I know, I love you." She let her neck go limp, and her hair fall before her face as she released a few tears.
"I love you too." He crushed his lips into hers, and pulled her body against his. Jin's muscles relaxed, it was so good to have her back in his arms.
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Hwoarang's pretty brown eyes fluttered open, his long lashes parting to he could gaze upon his bedmate . . .
To bad there was nobody there. "Jules? Julia?" He sat up in his bed, and realized his sheets were missing.
"Shit" Hwoarang muttered under his breath, collapsing back on the bed, "Shit, Shit, Shit."
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The hot water felt good on her back, and Julia could practically feel herself washing Hwoarang away-literally and figuratively. Jin had fixed the shower, and now the steamy water came out in rough pounds rather than the pathetic drips it used to spout. Her mind was racing. She had forgiven him, Jin that is, and after a few tearful words had left him to go take a shower. Julia could still feel Hwoarang running his strong hands up and down her back, she could still see his shaggy red hair dripping with sweat, she could still imagine the soft kisses he placed on her collarbone. She shook that thought out of her head, that was a moment of passion, nothing more; She belonged with Jin. Jin, sweet innocent Jin, with his innocent brown eyes that she had so long probed to find out what ugliness he hid beneath, there had been none. Jin had the hart of an angel and the body of a god. Julia sighed, and then what was it? Why couldn't she just commit to him totally, she loved him, she was sure of that. Loved him more than she had ever loved anyone, and it had only been a month or so. Julia shook those thoughts out of her head, and her mind drifted as she relaxed. The steam so thick she could barely see.
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Jin smiled and took out the small navy (the color) box; it matched the hues in her eyes. Laughing he stuffed it back into his pocket, he was so corny sometimes. Jin peeled off his t-shirt; he had cleaned up a little, but could still use a good shower. Which was exactly what he planned on getting. Images of his live-in girlfriend flooded the champion's mind, and he smiled in spite of himself. She was perfect, his dream girl in every way. In his eyes, she had no flaws, and the things she complained about were his favorite parts. Jin could see the steam curling out from under the bathroom door, and felt his heart leap. He was gonna do it. Slowly he cracked open the door, he could see Julia's blurred silhouette through the glass door. She was signing.
"Makes me work a little bit harder! Makes my skin a little bit thicker! Makes me that much wiser! Thanks for making me, a fighter!!!" Christina Aguliera's catchy lyrics poured out of her mouth out of key, but still not repulsive to listen to. Jin creaked open the show door, and stepped in, in nothing but his red cotton pajama pants. (Take it off Jin! Take it off!)
"Ahh!" Julia screamed a raised her arm to deliver a savage blow, but the karate master easily blocked it, smiling down into her soulful brown eyes.
"Jin-I?"
"Shhh, Julia . . ." Jin smiled and bent down on one knee, the water still beating down until he was soaked also, he reached for the box that he had stuffed in his pocket, and held it open to her, "I couldn't wait any longer. I've-I've just spent all this time trying to think of the right thing to say, and trying to make it the perfect moment, but in the end I realized. It doesn't matter where, or why, and as you can tell now When." Julia laughed with him, her eyes welling up with tears as she looked down at her lover.
"All I know is that I love you, and I don't ever want to lose you again. Julia? Will you marry me?"
"Yes!" She shrieked, letting him gently slid the diamond up her finger before crushing his ribs in an insanely rough hug. The pair smiled and laughed at eachother, before melting their lips together. Kissing in the shower, and for that moment . . . the two of them were just irreversibly happy, and Jin wasn't going to let anything change that.
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"Hwoarang?" Nina stepped cautiously out onto the balcony, where Hwoarang was standing, peering out onto the busy streets. "How did it go?" "Good, and you." "Perfect." "Sir, forgive me but, I don't understand. You won her back, didn't you?" Hwoarang stared into his coffee mug, and then looked out into the clear sky. His expression totally blank. "I did, but its funny, Nina. For some reason, I have a feeling, that in reality, I may have actually lost her forever."
~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -FOO