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Title: In Heaven (JunChun Version)
Author: Zoey
Pairing: JunChun
Genre: Drama, Romance
Rating: PG-13
Length: OneShot
 
Summary: Junsu lost Yoochun to an accident. What happen when he was giving a second chance?
 
Disclaimer: The plot is not mine. The story line is not mine. It belongs to JYJ and their Music Video “In Heaven”.
 


Junsu paced nervously in front of the conference room. The biggest presentation of his life was taking place in a matter of minute. The presentation that will help placed him securely within this company. Taking a deep breath, Junsu get ready to start his presentation. His boss and his colleagues began to take their seats. The meeting had started.
 
The familiar name of “Our Yoochunnie” flashed on his cell phone. Glancing at the flashing screen of his cell phone, Junsu hesitantly ignore it and continued with his presentation, knowing it was Yoochun who was calling. He would call back later.
 
Yoochun sighed, tears trailing down his sunken cheeks as the familiar voice of Junsu’s voice mail greeted him once again. Too distraught at the fact that his lover once gain had chosen his work over him, Yoochun carelessly step down from the corner of the side walk into the open road unaware of the oncoming car speeding his way.
 
A loud honk startled him out of his thought. Yoochun could only stare at the white convertible with wide terrified eyes. An image of Junsu’s smiling face flashed right in front of his eyes before it was replaced with darkness.
 
“Excellent job, Junsu-shii.” His boss praised him, clearly very impressed with Junsu’s presentation. “We’ll talk later.”
 
Junsu smiled in satisfaction, pleased that his boss had finally approved of his hard work.
 
-*-*-*-*-*-
 
I…didn’t even get to see her the last time. And I just sent her away.
 
I’m going now…
I’ll be back soon.
No, don’t you know how much I love you?
I love you.
 
-August 2011-
Another nightmare startled him awake. It was always the same ever since Yoochun passed away. Nothing much had change since that dreadful day except for the fact that Yoochun was no longer by his side.
 
Junsu barely mourn or grief over the death of his boyfriend. He simply threw himself into his work, turning himself into a workaholic. Ever since Yoochun passed away, nothing really matter anymore. His life was just empty without Yoochun. It wasn’t that he didn’t love Yoochun. He did so much, but it hurt too much. It hurt too much to know that he was partly at fault for Yoochun’s death.
 
If only…
 
-*-*-*-*-*-
 
 
Junsu woke up to the loud blaring of his alarm clock. Squinting his eyes at the wooden clock, it was 8 AM. He groaned, but get up anyway. After taking care of his business in the bathroom, Junsu wandered into the kitchen. His stomach grumbling, begging for some food.
 
The door bell rang while he was taking a sip from the cold water bottle. Wondered who could be at his house so early in the morning, Junsu grabbed his jacket and lazily put it over his worn t-shirt. He gradually made his way to the door.
 
Half annoyed at whoever it was at his door so early in the morning, Junsu opened the door to greet his guest wholeheartedly. The moment his eyes land on the figure on his front door, Junsu’s breath got stuck in his throat. It couldn’t be. There Yoochun was standing with a smile on his face as if nothing had change.
 
Yoochun pouted thinking that Junsu didn’t really want him to be there. He stomped past Junsu and marched straight right into the kitchen, ignoring Junsu’s disbelieving look. He began to take out the breakfast and groceries he bought for the other man, placing them on the kitchen island. Junsu followed mutely, still in a dazed as to how his dead lover had suddenly shown up on his front step and was now in his kitchen.
 
Getting annoyed at Junsu’s reaction, Yoochun turned to face his boyfriend with an equally annoyed face of his own and with an even bigger pout than before. “What’s wrong with you? Did you see a ghost or something?”
 
Not knowing how to respond, even though his mind was screaming YES I did see a ghost. Junsu glanced at the calendar on the top of his fridge to notice that all the pictures he had taken with Yoochun three years ago were exactly in the same position as it were. He picked up the calendar and gasped out loudly at the date on the top right corner. August 2008.
 
This was no joke. Was he really given a second chance? Not wanting to dwell on the fact that Yoochun was right in front of him was a reality or dream, Junsu faced broke out into a wide smile as he lunged at Yoochun, hugging the other man tight not wanting to let go. Ever again.
 
“You’re acting weird today.” Yoochun laughed at his boyfriend silly acted.
“Shut up.” Junsu replied without any heat behind it. “I’m happy. Leave me alone.”
Yoochun smiled. “OK, Su-ah. Come have some breakfast.”
 
Pulling back to stare at his boyfriend’s face, Junsu was amazed at how he was able to survived without Yoochun by his side for so long. He didn’t want to lose Yoochun ever again. How could he ever take Yoochun for granted? Tightening his hold on the slim waist of his lover, Junsu leaned in to give Yoochun’s a kiss.
 
Yoochun was startled by the sudden kiss. It wasn’t that he mind getting a kiss from Junsu, but lately Junsu had been so busy to actually pay him any attention. “What was that for?”
“What?” Junsu pouted. “I can’t give my boyfriend a kiss?”
“Of course, you can.” Yoochun quickly replied. “I’m just surprised at the way you act today.”
Junsu shook his head with a smile. “It’s nothing, Chunnie-ah. I just…I love you.”
 
With that said Junsu kissed Yoochun once again. The kiss itself said everything that he had wanted to say for the last three years without Yoochun by his side. Yoochun giggled, looping his arms around Junsu’s neck, pulling the other man closer, deepen the kiss.
 
“I love you too.” Yoochun breathed out between their kisses.
 
Breakfast laid forgotten on the kitchen counter as Junsu easily picked Yoochun up into his arms, carrying the other man to the direction of his bedroom.
 
-*-*-*-*-*-
 
These past couple of days with Yoochun in his life was the most happiest he had. The second chance he received was like a blessing to his heart. He remembered all the things he had promised Yoochun that they would do together, but never gotten the chance to.
 
1. Going to the market with Yoochun
- That seemed to be a disaster. Junsu was trying to be helpful by helping Yoochun picking out the vegetable for the dinner Yoochun promised to cook for him. Let just said that the vegetables that Junsu chosen was not one to be call fresh. Later that night Yoochun presented him with a small feast of Junsu’s favorite food.
 
2. Riding the ferris wheel with Yoochun.
“No, Su-ah.” Yoochun whined, hanging on to the railing for dear life. “I don’t wanna.”
“It’s just a ferris wheel.” Junsu stated, plying Yoochun’s grip away from the railing and dragged Yoochun to one of the empty cart, waiting for them.
“But I’m scared.”
“There’s nothing to be scare of. I’m right here with you.”
Yoochun let out a loud squeaked as the ferris wheel started to move, hands clutching Junsu’s shirt for dear life.
Junsu chuckled at Yoochun’s adorable fear of height. He easily maneuvered Yoochun into his lap, hugging the shaking form of his lover close.
When they were finally at the peak of the ferris wheel, Junsu gently asked. “Chunnie-ah, open your eyes. Look at the view. Come on.”
Yoochun reluctantly opened his eyes and gasped at the magnificence view of Seoul. “Wow. It’s beautiful, Su.”
His fear of height forgotten as Yoochun was captivated by the view.
 
3. Buying a puppy with Yoochun.
“Where are you taking me?” Yoochun asked, having gotten used to Junsu’s weird behavior these past few days.
Junsu stopped at the local pet store. “Ta-da.”
Yoochun quirked an eyebrow in surprised and confusion. “A pet store?”
Junsu smiled and nodded. “Let’s buy a puppy together.”
“A puppy?” Yoochun asked, arms crossed. “Who’s going to take care of it? You can barely take care of yourself!”
“I figure we both can take care of it. Together.” Junsu implied with a hint of smile.
“Huh?”
“You can move in with me and we both can take care of it together.”
Yoochun blushed. “Oh, are you serious?”
“Yeb, what do you say? Move in with me. I know the rent to your apartment ends at the end of the month, so how about it?”
“You are serious.” Yoochun stated. “OK.”
 
-*-*-*-*-*-
 
Gathering his necessary paperwork for his presentation this afternoon, Junsu saw the note he made in his calendar. Today’s date was August 21. The day of the accident. It had completely slipped his mind that his presentation fell on the same day that Yoochun died. Junsu quickly searched for his cell phone and dialed Yoochun’s number.
 
Yoochun walked up to Junsu’s front door, using the spare key that his lover had given him a few days ago. He decided to move some of his stuff to Junsu’s house, their house, today to lessen the work later. Placing the boxed on the floor, Yoochun noticed the dying plant on Junsu’s counter. He tsked, mumbling to himself how Junsu could never take care of any living things.
 
“He wants a dog. He can’t even take care of a plant.” Yoochun muttered.
 
Biting his lips in thought, Yoochun grabbed his wallet and key from the nearby table and left for the farmers market. As the door slammed shut, Yoochun missed the familiar ringing of his cell phone as it vibrated on the counter. Junsu’s name flashing on the screen.
 
The presentation was starting in five minutes. His boss and his associates had begun to take their seats in the large conference room, waiting to listen to his presentation. An image of Yoochun in his dreams flashed in his mind. Junsu’s eyes welled up in tears at the thought of what could have happen to Yoochun if he were to continue with his presentation. Junsu was struggling between two choices, to lose Yoochun once again or to blow away his career.
 
 His boss tapped the desk impatiently as Junsu had yet to start the presentation. His colleagues watched and were mumbling among themselves as to the reason why Junsu had not begun. Having made up his mind, Junsu ran out of the conference room, ignoring the shouted from his boss and colleagues. He didn’t care about anything else. His only focused now was to save Yoochun.
 
Junsu had never run so fast in his life. He could feel his heart pounding faster and faster as he ran. Rounding the corner, Junsu knew that he was only a block away from where Yoochun would be. Within a few seconds Junsu slow down at the intersection. He could spot Yoochun waiting for the traffic light to turn green across the street.
 
He smiled in relief when he saw his adorable boyfriend standing on the corner holding a fresh pot of tulip. Yoochun admired the pot of flower that he had just bought with a small smile completely unaware of his surroundings. A young man to his left ran passed him to cross the street, Yoochun looked up and decided to follow along not bothering to watch out for oncoming cars. A white convertible speeded past Junsu to where Yoochun was crossing the street.
 
 Junsu frowned, knowing that Yoochun hadn’t seen the cars. He screamed. “YOOCHUN! STOP!” It was no used as Yoochun was wearing his headphone, possibly with his favorite songs blaring on high. Junsu sprinted forward hoping he could reach Yoochun in time. Yoochun was too focused on the beauty of the pink tulip in his hand, by the time he looked up he was shocked to see a blue car coming right at him. It swerved out of his way and into a different lane to reveal another car coming straight for him, a white convertible.
 
Yoochun’s usual warm brown eyes widen with fear, the pot of tulip slipped from his hand crashing onto the pavement at his feet as it broke. He was frozen on the spot. He knew right then that it was too late. The car was just a few feet away. Out of nowhere Junsu jumped forward putting himself between Yoochun and the car, shielding him from the impact. Junsu hold Yoochun’s body tight against him. Yoochun could only stare at Junsu with wide terrified eyes. The reality of what Junsu was doing struck him. The impact of Junsu’s body crashing into him combining with the impact from the car itself, send both of them flying forward a couple of feet. The last thing Yoochun saw was the love Junsu had for him.
 
Thank you…for teaching me how to love.
I love you.



A/N: I have been battling whether I should write this or not ever since the MV was released. I thought that by now someone would have post it already. But apparently not, so here it is. It's my JunChun Version of it. I didn't really want to write it, but it had been i my mind ever since. I wasn't going to post it either, but what the heck. So please no bashing. This oneshot is mine. Not the plot or the story line as I have stated earlier. What I appreciate though is your lovely comment. Thank You.



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