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Title: Revenge, A Bittersweet Love
Author: Zoey
Paring: JunChun, JaeHo
Genre: Angst, Drama, Romance, Smut
Length: Chapter - Ongoing

Summary: One accidents, Two victims. One revenge, Two broken hearts. They both each lost a piece of themselves. One lost the only comfort and love he ever known and had while the other lost the one thing he needed to complete him. What happened when their path crossed and revenged was set? Would love be enough to bring them out of their pain and suffering?

A/N: I want to shout out a BIG THANK YOU to [info]dexterka92 for the making such a wonderful poster!!!!!!!!!!
 


Yoochun lied on the soft king’s size bed, hugging the plush bunny that Junsu had gotten for him while they were vacationing in Hawaii. He sighed as he buried his face deeper into the pillow inhaling Junsu’s scent, the overwhelming scent of citrus luring him to sleep. Just as he was drifting off, Yoochun felt the empty spot behind him dipped followed by trails of kisses placed on the back of his necks. Yoochun shivered as pleasure cursed through his body, leaning back against Junsu and tilting his head to the side giving Junsu an easier access.
 

Junsu chuckled at his boyfriend reaction. “Are you sleeping already?” Junsu teased, “I thought you want to know what is it that I want to ask you?”

Yoochun lifted his arms up and signed. ‘Ask away.’

“Geez, baby. Can you be a little bit more enthusiastic?” Junsu asked, lifting Yoochun’s slim body making the younger man lying on top of him, arms wrapping around him locking him in place. Junsu brushed a strand of hair falling away from Yoochun’s forehead and eyes. He noticed how droopy Yoochun’s eyes were and figured he could wait until tomorrow morning to ask Yoochun to move in with him. “You can sleep, baby.”

Yoochun snapped his head up, placing his chin on Junsu’s sturdy chest. ‘It’s ok. I want to know. Ask me, please.’

“How much do you love me?”

Yoochun’s caramel eyes went wide at the question. He blushed, hiding his face on Junsu’s chest. ‘You know the answer to that question.’

“Yeah, but I want to hear you say it.” Junsu nudged his boyfriend, playfully. “Come on.”

Yoochun reluctantly lifted up his hand and signed quickly. ‘I love you, more than you can imagine.’

“So then you won’t mind moving in with me?”
 

Yoochun couldn’t snap his head fast enough. He stared at Junsu in disbelief. Did he just hear what he thought he heard? Did Junsu just ask him to move in with him? He was so lost in his thought that he barely felt Junsu’s knuckles making contact with his forehead. Yoochun pouted and glared at the older male.
 

“Got you attention, didn’t I?” Junsu smirked. “Don’t give me that look. You heard me right? So how about it?”

‘Are you serious?’ Yoochun chewed on hi slower lips nervously, purposely avoiding any eyes contact with Junsu.

“Of course, I’m serious. If I wasn’t serious, then I wouldn’t have asked you.”
 

Yoochun kept silence. He was beyond nervous. He would love nothing more than to be able to live together with Junsu, but he wasn’t sure if the older man was asking him if because he really want too as well or just to make him feel better. Junsu gave out an exasperate sigh, seeing that Yoochun wasn’t going to answer him. He firmly gripped the younger man’s chin and forced him to meet his eyes. Knowing he had frightened his lover with his strong grip, Junsu loosened his hold, leaning up and kissing the soft plump lips as a sign of apology.
 

“So what…do you…say, baby? Move in…with me?” Junsu said in between kisses.

Yoochun giggled, ‘OK, if you insist.’

Junsu growled, ‘OH! I insisted baby. I’ll make sure to have you rest in bed after our first official nights as housemate.”
 

Yoochun gave out a yelp as Junsu swiftly flipped them over and started to attack his lover’s neck. Yoochun squealed wrapping his arms around Junsu’s neck, and willingly submitted himself to his boyfriend. He had a feeling that he would have a hard time walking properly tomorrow, but he didn’t mind.
-*-*-*-*-*-
 

Yunho watched his boyfriend tentatively. Jaejoong was sprawled out on their bed, arms and legs spread eagle. He stared aimlessly at the ceiling. Jaejoong has been exceptionally quiet tonight, unlike his usual self. He watched as his boyfriend sigh for the umpteenth time this evening. Climbing onto their bed, Yunho settled himself next to his oblivious boyfriend.
 
Seeing that Jaejoong was so lost in his own little world to not even noticed him, Yunho huffed, the corner of his lips curled into a small smirk, his hand reaching out to pinch Jaejoong’s bicep hard.

Jaejoong gave out a loud yelp, rubbing at the now red spot on his arm, “Boo, what was that for? It hurts!”

“Serve you right” Yunho grumbled, arms crossed over his chest, eyes glaring at his boyfriend. “What were you thinking about? AND don’t even tell me it’s nothing because you didn’t even notice me sitting here.”

Jaejoong gave Yunho a sheepish grin, scooting himself closer to his now sulking and concern boyfriend. “I was just thinking about what Junsu said to me earlier.”

“What did he said?” Yunho said, making himself comfortable in Jaejoong’s strong embrace.

Kissing the younger man’s left temple, Jaejoong tightened his hold on Yunho’s waist. He gave out a soft sigh. “Junsu called me earlier today asking me for my approval and permission.”

“Permission?” Yunho asked, twisting his upper body around to face Jaejoong, his face scrunched up in confusion. “For what?”

“He told me he wanted to ask Chunnie to move in with him.”

Yunho stared at him in disbelief. “Are you serious?”

Jaejoong nodded. “Yes.”

“What did you tell him then?” Yunho asked eagerly.
 

He was battling with his feeling, he was happy that Yoochun was happy and had Junsu to take care of him. But on the other hand, there was still this nagging feeling he always had toward Junsu. He just had never completely trust the man. Since his Chunnie-Bunny loved him, he told himself that at least Yoochun was happy and content.
 

“I told him that I’m flatter that he was considerate enough of my feeling to ask for my approval and permission first.” Jaejoong said, recalling the conversation he had with the famous Kim Junsu. “Then I told him that I couldn’t really say anything. It wasn’t my decision. I told him to ask Chunnie and whatever he decided I was ok by it.”

“Hmmm” Yunho hummed in agreement. “So I guess Chunnie will be moving out soon, knowing that Junsu have no patience.”

Jaejoong chuckled, agreeing with the younger man. Junsu was anything, but patient. When he wanted something he must have it, no exception. “Yeb, I’m guessing they probably swing by on Sunday to pack and stuff.”

“So we have the house all to ourselves this weekend?” Yunho asked, biting his bottom lips.

Jaejoong growled, swiftly straddled Yunho. “Of course, Bambi. I intended on keeping you in bed this whole weekend.”
-*-*-*-*-*-
 

Bae pounded on the closed door repeatedly. He knew his boss had given him specific order that under no circumstance should Bae show up at his house. Taemin was already paranoid enough as it is and as far as he knows no one had discovered his deepest secret yet. But with the newest information that Bae had, he didn’t think his boss would mind him barging in to his private home.
 

“BOSS!” Bae shouted over the closed door, his fists banging constantly on the wooden surface.
 

Hearing the loud shouting of his most trusted man, Taemin stomped angrily toward his front door, forcefully pulling it opened and yanking Bae inside his home before anymore words could escaped from the frantic man.

“What the hell?” Taemin shouted enraged. “Need I remind you about coming to my house!”

“B..but Boss, this is urgent and big.” Bae panted.

Taemin whirled his body around, eyes flashing with anger. “What could be so important that ou have to barge into my house.”

“Boss…” Bae said, hurriedly. “It’s about young master.”

Hearing about his son had Taemin stopped pacing and immediately snapped his attention back to Bae. “What’s about him? What’s wrong with Yoochun? Is he all right?”

“Boss…Boss… take a seat first.” Bae leaded his boss to the black leather couch, while he himself sat an empty chair opposite him.

“Explain. Now.”

“Remember I told you some months ago that Junsu-shii was constantly over at Paradiso. “Bae recalled the last information he relay to his boss.

Taemin nodded his head. “Yeah, I remember. You told me they were getting pretty close.”

Bae took in a deep breath and told his boss the dreaded news. “It seems that apparently Junsu-shii and young master were dating for some time now.”

“WHAT?!” Taemin exploded, jumping up from his seat, he started to paced back and forth nervously. “Since  when?”

“I’m not sure, Boss. They kept a pretty tight lid on this.”

“Then how did you found out?”

“Young master is going to move in with Junsu-shii this weekend.” Bae revealed the news that he has heard that had made him rushed over to his boss’s house.

Taemin stared blankly at his man. He hadn’t expected that, not at all. He turned to Bae and asked the one question regarding the secret he had kept for so long. “Did they found out?”

“No, Sir.” Bae shook his head, and confirming the one thing his boss fear the most. “No one knows.”

“Junsu must be up to something.” Taemin mumbled softly to himself, but loud enough for Bae to heard it loud and clear. “Keep a very close eye for them at the moment. Don’t let him out of your sight, got it?”

Bae nodded his head in response. “Yes, Boss.”
-*-*-*-*-*-
 

“Bunny” Jaejoong tapped Yoochun on the shoulder. They were packing the last of Yoochun’s stuff, so he could move them over to Junsu’s house. “Did you get everything?”

‘Yes, I think so.’ Yoochun looked around once last time. He didn’t actually pack everything; most of his belonging was still in the room. The only things that Yoochun packed were mostly his clothes and some belonging that meant something for him. ‘I could always come and get it if I do forget something. Could I Jaejae?’

“Aww…Bunny, do you even have to ask? Of course, you are always welcome here.” Jaejoong said, pulling his younger brother into a bone crushing hug. He whispered, voiced cracking a bit. “This is your house too, you know?”
 

Yoochun nodded his head, tears brimming his eyes. This is the first time in their lives that the two brothers would now lived in different house with different lives. He didn’t want to admit it, but he was happy yet scared at the same time. This is a big step for him and Junsu. The brothers continued to hug one another until Yunho interrupted them with his overly concern protective way.

“I want in on the hug too.” Yunho whined dropping something on the floor before running over to Jaejoong and Yoochun’s waiting arms. “I’m going to miss you, Chunnie-Bunny.”

‘I’m going to miss you too.’ Yoochun signed from the comfort of his brother and his Yunnie-Bear’s protective arms. ‘But, Yunnie-Bear, you still get to see me at the restaurant. I love you, hyungs.’

Yunho sniffed, wiping a stray tear from his eye. To choke up to actually say something, Yunho signed instead. ‘I love you too, Chunnie-Bunny.’

Jaejoong pouted, having been left. “Yah! What about me?”

Yoochun rolled his eyes. ‘Do you always have to be so dramatic?’
“If it gets me what I want, then yes.” Jaejoong smirked.

‘In that case.’ Yoochun signed, eyes gleaming with mischief. Before Jaejoong and Yunho could react, Yoochun pulled away from their embrace and dramatically threw himself into his brother’s arms. Jaejoong was quick to catch the younger man before he fell onto the floor. Yoochun giggled silently, eyes amused as he fell safely into the arms of his big brother. ‘I love you, Jaejae.’

“Damn it, Bunny.” Jaejoong laughed as he proceeded to tickle the life out of his brother. Soon Yunho joined in the ticklish fight and all three of them end up a pile of laughing mess on the floor.


[Chapter 17]




A/N; I know many people have been waiting for the updat, and so here it is.....I hope I didn't loose too may readers....Please comments....
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