[ONESHOT] Picture Perfect
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asdfghjklhynneTitle: Picture Perfect
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asdfghjklhynne (former lhynnechan)
Pairing: Yoochun/Junsu, implied Yunho/Jaejoong
Genre: Romance, Fluff, Alternative Universe
Length: Oneshot (2,452 words)
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I only own Junsu. Kidding. He's Yoochun's, alriiiiight~ :3 And the credits of the pics included in the fic goes to the owner.
Summary: A photographer named Kim Junsu couldn't determine if that certain handsome guy who's constantly lurking in his pictures is only a coincidental snap on his DSLR camera, a stalker or a ghost. Little did he know, he'll find something more than his camera's lens couldn't see.
A/N: okayyyy, here comes the typical cheesy writing again~ forgive me for the lame lines you'll read later. i'm as greasy as Yoochun .__. actually, i was also writing YooSu angst at the moment but my muse there was kinda drifting away .__. but anywaaayy, this plot is idk, inspired from the real life.someone i like right now loves photography so, i used the concept. ugh if only i'm also a guy (like Yoochun) so that i could flirt with the mister photographer (aka the Junsu in my life). cough, scratch that. you know the drill :)
***
Eyebrows furrowing on his temples, Kim Junsu eyed the series of photos scattered messily on his work desk. The pictures he took on his photoshoots look absolutely great, but something's wrong with it. The photos were taken differently, judging from the set of models he hired within years already and the time transitions captured in every shot. But something's always present on the photos he took. Rephrasing that, it was someone; not something.
"That's strange.." He murmured as he rubbed his palm over his nape.
"What's strange?"
A gorgeous raven-haired guy pranced around Junsu's studio, wearing fashionable clothes that hugged loosely on his body and a suitable make-up all over his face. It was his long time model in the agency, Kim Jaejoong. The two created a great friendship as they worked with each other for a couple of years already.
"Jaejoong-hyung, look. It's him again. Do you think he's a ghost?" He assumed.
Jaejoong leaned in and saw the pictures. He noticed Junsu's concern on the photos. "Stalker, preferrably. But man, that was one hot of a stalker you have there~" He swooned.
Junsu couldn't help the blush forming on his cheeks. His friend was right; the guy indeed was hot. Junsu guessed his height is higher than his. Though he has a scar (more like a pimple scar) on his left cheek, it compliments well with his facial features. One word he can describe on him: breathtaking. Especially his full red lips.
Coughing out his inappropriate thoughts, Junsu replied to Jaejoong's words. "W-well, yeah. He's... he looks handsome. But isn't he a little creepy? I always see him lurking in my photos. Should I call the police?"
"No! Ask him out!"
The blush on his cheeks grew more. "Ehh? Hyung, I'm not as flirt as you. I don't ask out every person I see. I'm glad Yunho-hyung can handle your sociable personality."
Jaejoong rolled his eyes upon hearing Junsu's side comments. "I don't flirt; I make friends."
"More like making out with friends." Junsu snorted.
"You saying something?" Here comes Jaejoong's bitchy-ness.
"None~" Junsu shrugged, then his eyes averted back to the photos. "What should I do with this guy then?"
"Ahh! I have an idea!"
"You and your ideas, Jaejoong-hyung." The photographer cringed.
In return, the gorgeous model crossed his arms on his chest. "Fine, don't hear them out." He pouted.
"You know I'm just kidding." Junsu muttered jokingly.
At the back of his head, Jaejoong was giggling upon hearing Yunho's name on Junsu's sentence. But then he quickly snapped out of his reverie and replied, "Lead him into a trap!"
"How will I do that?"
"Set him up on a fake outdoor photoshoot, and then confront him." Jaejoong replied as he fixed himself on his Hello Kitty compact mirror. "Maybe he's an aspiring model and he wants to be hired by you."
Junsu sighed. "He would've applied already, since his face was always popping out in my photos. I hate him; he's ruining my business. Do you know how hard it is to edit photos with him always lurking around?"
"My dear friend, stop stressing yourself out on the irrelevant things." Jaejoong grabbed Junsu's DSLR camera and handed it to him, "Now go proceed with this photoshoot so that Yunho and I can go on an early date today."
Shrugging the mysterious guy off his mind, Junsu hung the camera on his neck and started snapping out photos of Jaejoong for the latest issue of the agency's magazine.
Photography was the only remedy for Junsu's boredom in life. Of course, there are times that his family opposed his choice of profession. His father (a soccer coach) wants him to be a soccer player too just like his twin brother Junho while his mother wants him to be a singer because she overheard the melodic voice of his son while he's taking a shower. But what can he do; he loves the shutter sound of his DSLR camera he secretly invested when he was in high school. In contrast with his family, his friends are truly supportive of him. After taking Creative Arts 3 years ago, he moved out of his house to avoid fighting with his family about this matter. He didn't regret being in this kind of field; he was now a well-known photographer who already won different awards in some of the famous photo exhibits held in their country.
It was indeed, lonely because he was alone in his condo unit. It was years ago when he engaged himself in a serious relationship with a woman; it didn't work out unfortunately. He gets irritated easily when it comes to girls' moody department. Maybe he also swings the other way, just like Jaejoong. He was not yet sure of his sexuality. But anyway, he still has a long way to go. He's just in his twenties.
Every single day, he always tend to assign a certain subject for his random photography. Don't be surprised when the first things you'll see in his house are scrapbooks and photo albums aligned on his bookshelf. Clouds, trees, flowers—nature is what he always love to capture. He clutched his camera on his chest while roaming his eyes everywhere. When he finally saw a great scenery, he held his camera closer to his face and started snapping photos.
At the third snap of the camera's lens, Junsu's teardrop-shaped eyes spotted someone familiar.
'It's him again!'
Softly dropping the camera on his chest (glad there's a lanyard attached on it), Junsu's mind recalled what Jaejoong had said to him. 'I should confront him this time.' But instead of him putting the guy in the trap, the latter was too fast.
When he held the camera back to his face, the mysterious good-looking man disappeared on the camera's lens. Junsu pulled the object back to his chest and looked around. 'Where did he go?'
"Looking for me?" A husky deep voice ghosted on his left ear.
Junsu was now trapped in his own cage.
His breath hitched as he faced the mysterious man who's always appearing on his photos. "Who.." He paused as he realized that their faces were just an inches away from each other's. "Who the hell are you and why do you always pop out in my photos?"
"Took you a very long time to notice me."
The man took a step backwards and introduced himself, "My name's Yoochun. Park Yoochun. The name of your future husband, better remember that." His lips curled up into a smirk.
"What?"
'Is this guy hitting on me?'
The man casually leaned at the wall right next to him. "Kim Junsu's your name, right?"
"Are you stalking at me?"
"You realized that just now?" He chuckled. "Being oblivious makes you look cuter."
Junsu wanted to fight off the blush that's starting to form on his cheek. It wasn't everyday that he was being complimented by a handsome man like him. "W-what time is it?"
"It's now the right time to fall in love with me." Yoochun continued to flirt around.
The photographer grabbed his camera and scanned the photos inside. "You don't have any idea how hard it is for me to edit the pictures because you always appear on it." Junsu pretended to be mad at him but at the back of his head, he feels giddy.
Yoochun was taken aback at the stern tone Junsu used at him. "I'm sorry, I don't intend to interrupt your peace, I was just admiring—"
Upon seeing Yoochun's panicked face, Junsu stifled a laugh. "What's so funny?"
"Your forehead. It's too wide for a human."
Judging from the light atmosphere they have, they'll go along just fine.
It was not yet even a week of their official meeting but the two had gotten closer than before, enjoying each other's company. They have talked so many things about Junsu's life but Yoochun never opened himself out. Junsu couldn't help it but to be suspicious sometimes.
"Maybe he's not yet confident on opening himself on you. You know, he's not yet officially yours." Jaejoong, as usual, was in front of his Hello Kitty compact mirror. Junsu sitting beside him was busy sorting out photos on his camera.
"You call this stage 'flirtationship', remember? When you used to flirt around people before you met Yunho? Or maybe before and after you met Yunho.." He rambled without tearing his gaze out of his gadget.
"I told you, I'm only sociable~ I'd like to meet him in person. Invite him for the inauguration ceremony tonight." Jaejoong winked at him.
"You two will surely get along. He's as flirt as you." Junsu replied nonchalantly.
"And you love it." Jaejoong teased.
Junsu rolled his eyes. "Why don't you just evaporate for a while?"
"Oh, I plan to. I need a full makeover for the event tonight. You should get some too so you can seduce your handsome stalker, alright mister photographer?" The model grinned at Junsu.
"Just go. I still have so many things to do." Junsu murmured.
"Laters then."
When the photographer felt he was alone, his mind drifted to Yoochun. 'Where is he?'
As if the man on his mind caught the signal that he was needed by the photographer, Yoochun suddenly appeared. "Taking pictures again?" Yoochun sat next to him on the bench. Junsu froze at the moment, but soon regained his consciousness. 'He sure is one hell of a creepy guy.' He remained silent as he checked out the shots he captured.
"Why don't you take a picture of us together so that you and I can get developed right away."
That was the lamest pick-up line Yoochun had ever said to him. Junsu had the urge to giggle but his mind thinks that it was ridiculous to giggle over a lame line. He wanted to hit him with the camera instead.
"I might smash this camera right on your face if you don't shut up."
"We both know that you can't do that."
"That's why I said 'I might'. Who are you exactly?" Yoochun could sense some seriousness on Junsu's tone.
"That's a top secret."
Junsu put the camera down and faced Yoochun with a pout. "I hate secrets. What else do you do aside from stalking me? The way of your living? Your occupation? Your family?"
Yoochun smirked. "I see, you're now interested in me. But as much as I wanted to tell you who I am, I'd like it to keep it as a secret first. You'll know eventually."
"Psh. You might be a criminal, a murderer or worst... a rapist."
"Oh, I swear if I am a rapist..." He leaned closer until his breath touches Junsu's cheek. "I already ravished you back then when I first saw you."
When Junsu turned his head, Yoochun seized the chance to capture his lips. Softly nibbling Junsu's lips, Yoochun slightly bit it so that his tongue could enter on his mouth. Junsu wanted to curse him but Yoochun's too good at kissing. He's a good kisser. Junsu felt himself kissing him back. They kissed languidly and slowly, enjoying the sweet tastes of each other’s mouth.
After a few minutes of making out, Yoochun pulled away. He felt so proud upon seeing Junsu's state. He was the cause of Junsu's flushed cheeks, disheveled hair and plumped red lips. "I have a surprise for you tonight." He whispered dangerously on his ear.
When Junsu felt that his hormones finally calmed down, he answered him. "Tonight? But it's my agency's CEO inauguration ceremony tonight. It ends by midnight."
"I'll pick you up then."
"Okay. Jaejoong also wants to meet you. You know him right?"
"Oh, yeah... the gorgeous model of yours." Yoochun smirked.
The photographer slightly hit Yoochun's head at the back of his palm. "His boyfriend owns the largest hotel chain here in Korea, so don't think of snuggling on him."
"I don't have plans, okay? You sound like a paranoid boyfriend." He teased.
"We're not even together, dream on."
"But friends don't kiss back for fun."
"You kissed me first, you idiot." Junsu sneered.
"Then why did you kiss back?"
"Evaporate, tall person."
Yoochun chuckled at the photographer's sarcasm.
"You looked.. ravished."
Jaejoong saw how blooming the photographer looked right now. Junsu was wearing a slightly unbuttoned tuxedo, his teardrop-shaped eyes were decorated with a thin line of kohl and his face is totally radiating a glow. The function room feels hot at the moment.
"Am not. You're talking about yourself." Junsu denied. "Yunho's marks are still visible." He pointed at the red marks he saw at Jaejoong's neck.
Jaejoong fished out his Hello Kitty compact mirror and checked the marks on his neck. "It is? But I already applied make-up on it. Stupid Yunho."
"Stop sulking, we both know you love it. Speaking of Yunho-hyung, where is he?"
He slid the mirror back on his pocket. "He's still at his office, but he said to drop by later to fetch me. And where's your sexy stalker?" Jaejoong teased.
"I'm sure he'll pop out somewhere here like he always does."
The two men focused their attention to the stage. It was the usual boring inauguration ceremony of the agency, until...
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, the newest CEO of TopStar Agency... Mr. Park Yoochun!"
Loud applauses could be heard at the background, along with the music. 'Wait... did I just hear Park Yoochun?'
Standing at the stage, there's Yoochun smiling dazzlingly in his black suit. He was now the successor of the agency he's working for. "Isn't that... your soon-to-be boyfriend?" Jaejoong nudged him by the arm. Junsu wanted to strangle Jaejoong for that, but he was speechless right now to think of those things.
As soon as he heard Yoochun's voice echoing on the function room, Junsu felt his ears melting at the deep husky voice. "Good evening everyone. To the board of directors, to the respective chairmen and chairwomen and to all of the hardworking employees of TopStar Agency... I, Park Yoochun vow to perform my duties as the new CEO of the agency. I'd like to use this opportunity to thank everyone for believing in my abilities. Thank you everyone."
There was a loud applause again and everyone congratulated Yoochun. But the new CEO's eyes were staring intensely on Junsu's. Until he walked down on the stage, Yoochun never tore his gaze off of him.
"This is your surprise?" Junsu asked when Yoochun stood in front of him. Yoochun could only grin in response.
"So it's like, you're my boss now?"
Yoochun flashed his infamous smirk on Junsu. "It'll be fun working with you, surely."
'I suddenly want to change my profession.'
#END.
Author:
asdfghjklhynne (former lhynnechan)Pairing: Yoochun/Junsu, implied Yunho/Jaejoong
Genre: Romance, Fluff, Alternative Universe
Length: Oneshot (2,452 words)
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I only own Junsu. Kidding. He's Yoochun's, alriiiiight~ :3 And the credits of the pics included in the fic goes to the owner.
Summary: A photographer named Kim Junsu couldn't determine if that certain handsome guy who's constantly lurking in his pictures is only a coincidental snap on his DSLR camera, a stalker or a ghost. Little did he know, he'll find something more than his camera's lens couldn't see.
A/N: okayyyy, here comes the typical cheesy writing again~ forgive me for the lame lines you'll read later. i'm as greasy as Yoochun .__. actually, i was also writing YooSu angst at the moment but my muse there was kinda drifting away .__. but anywaaayy, this plot is idk, inspired from the real life.
***
Eyebrows furrowing on his temples, Kim Junsu eyed the series of photos scattered messily on his work desk. The pictures he took on his photoshoots look absolutely great, but something's wrong with it. The photos were taken differently, judging from the set of models he hired within years already and the time transitions captured in every shot. But something's always present on the photos he took. Rephrasing that, it was someone; not something.
"That's strange.." He murmured as he rubbed his palm over his nape.
"What's strange?"
A gorgeous raven-haired guy pranced around Junsu's studio, wearing fashionable clothes that hugged loosely on his body and a suitable make-up all over his face. It was his long time model in the agency, Kim Jaejoong. The two created a great friendship as they worked with each other for a couple of years already.
"Jaejoong-hyung, look. It's him again. Do you think he's a ghost?" He assumed.
Jaejoong leaned in and saw the pictures. He noticed Junsu's concern on the photos. "Stalker, preferrably. But man, that was one hot of a stalker you have there~" He swooned.
Junsu couldn't help the blush forming on his cheeks. His friend was right; the guy indeed was hot. Junsu guessed his height is higher than his. Though he has a scar (more like a pimple scar) on his left cheek, it compliments well with his facial features. One word he can describe on him: breathtaking. Especially his full red lips.
Coughing out his inappropriate thoughts, Junsu replied to Jaejoong's words. "W-well, yeah. He's... he looks handsome. But isn't he a little creepy? I always see him lurking in my photos. Should I call the police?"
"No! Ask him out!"
The blush on his cheeks grew more. "Ehh? Hyung, I'm not as flirt as you. I don't ask out every person I see. I'm glad Yunho-hyung can handle your sociable personality."
Jaejoong rolled his eyes upon hearing Junsu's side comments. "I don't flirt; I make friends."
"More like making out with friends." Junsu snorted.
"You saying something?" Here comes Jaejoong's bitchy-ness.
"None~" Junsu shrugged, then his eyes averted back to the photos. "What should I do with this guy then?"
"Ahh! I have an idea!"
"You and your ideas, Jaejoong-hyung." The photographer cringed.
In return, the gorgeous model crossed his arms on his chest. "Fine, don't hear them out." He pouted.
"You know I'm just kidding." Junsu muttered jokingly.
At the back of his head, Jaejoong was giggling upon hearing Yunho's name on Junsu's sentence. But then he quickly snapped out of his reverie and replied, "Lead him into a trap!"
"How will I do that?"
"Set him up on a fake outdoor photoshoot, and then confront him." Jaejoong replied as he fixed himself on his Hello Kitty compact mirror. "Maybe he's an aspiring model and he wants to be hired by you."
Junsu sighed. "He would've applied already, since his face was always popping out in my photos. I hate him; he's ruining my business. Do you know how hard it is to edit photos with him always lurking around?"
"My dear friend, stop stressing yourself out on the irrelevant things." Jaejoong grabbed Junsu's DSLR camera and handed it to him, "Now go proceed with this photoshoot so that Yunho and I can go on an early date today."
Shrugging the mysterious guy off his mind, Junsu hung the camera on his neck and started snapping out photos of Jaejoong for the latest issue of the agency's magazine.
***
Photography was the only remedy for Junsu's boredom in life. Of course, there are times that his family opposed his choice of profession. His father (a soccer coach) wants him to be a soccer player too just like his twin brother Junho while his mother wants him to be a singer because she overheard the melodic voice of his son while he's taking a shower. But what can he do; he loves the shutter sound of his DSLR camera he secretly invested when he was in high school. In contrast with his family, his friends are truly supportive of him. After taking Creative Arts 3 years ago, he moved out of his house to avoid fighting with his family about this matter. He didn't regret being in this kind of field; he was now a well-known photographer who already won different awards in some of the famous photo exhibits held in their country.
It was indeed, lonely because he was alone in his condo unit. It was years ago when he engaged himself in a serious relationship with a woman; it didn't work out unfortunately. He gets irritated easily when it comes to girls' moody department. Maybe he also swings the other way, just like Jaejoong. He was not yet sure of his sexuality. But anyway, he still has a long way to go. He's just in his twenties.
Every single day, he always tend to assign a certain subject for his random photography. Don't be surprised when the first things you'll see in his house are scrapbooks and photo albums aligned on his bookshelf. Clouds, trees, flowers—nature is what he always love to capture. He clutched his camera on his chest while roaming his eyes everywhere. When he finally saw a great scenery, he held his camera closer to his face and started snapping photos.
At the third snap of the camera's lens, Junsu's teardrop-shaped eyes spotted someone familiar.
'It's him again!'
Softly dropping the camera on his chest (glad there's a lanyard attached on it), Junsu's mind recalled what Jaejoong had said to him. 'I should confront him this time.' But instead of him putting the guy in the trap, the latter was too fast.
When he held the camera back to his face, the mysterious good-looking man disappeared on the camera's lens. Junsu pulled the object back to his chest and looked around. 'Where did he go?'
"Looking for me?" A husky deep voice ghosted on his left ear.
Junsu was now trapped in his own cage.
His breath hitched as he faced the mysterious man who's always appearing on his photos. "Who.." He paused as he realized that their faces were just an inches away from each other's. "Who the hell are you and why do you always pop out in my photos?"
"Took you a very long time to notice me."
The man took a step backwards and introduced himself, "My name's Yoochun. Park Yoochun. The name of your future husband, better remember that." His lips curled up into a smirk.
"What?"
'Is this guy hitting on me?'
The man casually leaned at the wall right next to him. "Kim Junsu's your name, right?"
"Are you stalking at me?"
"You realized that just now?" He chuckled. "Being oblivious makes you look cuter."
Junsu wanted to fight off the blush that's starting to form on his cheek. It wasn't everyday that he was being complimented by a handsome man like him. "W-what time is it?"
"It's now the right time to fall in love with me." Yoochun continued to flirt around.
The photographer grabbed his camera and scanned the photos inside. "You don't have any idea how hard it is for me to edit the pictures because you always appear on it." Junsu pretended to be mad at him but at the back of his head, he feels giddy.
Yoochun was taken aback at the stern tone Junsu used at him. "I'm sorry, I don't intend to interrupt your peace, I was just admiring—"
Upon seeing Yoochun's panicked face, Junsu stifled a laugh. "What's so funny?"
"Your forehead. It's too wide for a human."
Judging from the light atmosphere they have, they'll go along just fine.
***
It was not yet even a week of their official meeting but the two had gotten closer than before, enjoying each other's company. They have talked so many things about Junsu's life but Yoochun never opened himself out. Junsu couldn't help it but to be suspicious sometimes.
"Maybe he's not yet confident on opening himself on you. You know, he's not yet officially yours." Jaejoong, as usual, was in front of his Hello Kitty compact mirror. Junsu sitting beside him was busy sorting out photos on his camera.
"You call this stage 'flirtationship', remember? When you used to flirt around people before you met Yunho? Or maybe before and after you met Yunho.." He rambled without tearing his gaze out of his gadget.
"I told you, I'm only sociable~ I'd like to meet him in person. Invite him for the inauguration ceremony tonight." Jaejoong winked at him.
"You two will surely get along. He's as flirt as you." Junsu replied nonchalantly.
"And you love it." Jaejoong teased.
Junsu rolled his eyes. "Why don't you just evaporate for a while?"
"Oh, I plan to. I need a full makeover for the event tonight. You should get some too so you can seduce your handsome stalker, alright mister photographer?" The model grinned at Junsu.
"Just go. I still have so many things to do." Junsu murmured.
"Laters then."
When the photographer felt he was alone, his mind drifted to Yoochun. 'Where is he?'
As if the man on his mind caught the signal that he was needed by the photographer, Yoochun suddenly appeared. "Taking pictures again?" Yoochun sat next to him on the bench. Junsu froze at the moment, but soon regained his consciousness. 'He sure is one hell of a creepy guy.' He remained silent as he checked out the shots he captured.
"Why don't you take a picture of us together so that you and I can get developed right away."
That was the lamest pick-up line Yoochun had ever said to him. Junsu had the urge to giggle but his mind thinks that it was ridiculous to giggle over a lame line. He wanted to hit him with the camera instead.
"I might smash this camera right on your face if you don't shut up."
"We both know that you can't do that."
"That's why I said 'I might'. Who are you exactly?" Yoochun could sense some seriousness on Junsu's tone.
"That's a top secret."
Junsu put the camera down and faced Yoochun with a pout. "I hate secrets. What else do you do aside from stalking me? The way of your living? Your occupation? Your family?"
Yoochun smirked. "I see, you're now interested in me. But as much as I wanted to tell you who I am, I'd like it to keep it as a secret first. You'll know eventually."
"Psh. You might be a criminal, a murderer or worst... a rapist."
"Oh, I swear if I am a rapist..." He leaned closer until his breath touches Junsu's cheek. "I already ravished you back then when I first saw you."
When Junsu turned his head, Yoochun seized the chance to capture his lips. Softly nibbling Junsu's lips, Yoochun slightly bit it so that his tongue could enter on his mouth. Junsu wanted to curse him but Yoochun's too good at kissing. He's a good kisser. Junsu felt himself kissing him back. They kissed languidly and slowly, enjoying the sweet tastes of each other’s mouth.
After a few minutes of making out, Yoochun pulled away. He felt so proud upon seeing Junsu's state. He was the cause of Junsu's flushed cheeks, disheveled hair and plumped red lips. "I have a surprise for you tonight." He whispered dangerously on his ear.
When Junsu felt that his hormones finally calmed down, he answered him. "Tonight? But it's my agency's CEO inauguration ceremony tonight. It ends by midnight."
"I'll pick you up then."
"Okay. Jaejoong also wants to meet you. You know him right?"
"Oh, yeah... the gorgeous model of yours." Yoochun smirked.
The photographer slightly hit Yoochun's head at the back of his palm. "His boyfriend owns the largest hotel chain here in Korea, so don't think of snuggling on him."
"I don't have plans, okay? You sound like a paranoid boyfriend." He teased.
"We're not even together, dream on."
"But friends don't kiss back for fun."
"You kissed me first, you idiot." Junsu sneered.
"Then why did you kiss back?"
"Evaporate, tall person."
Yoochun chuckled at the photographer's sarcasm.
***
"You looked.. ravished."
Jaejoong saw how blooming the photographer looked right now. Junsu was wearing a slightly unbuttoned tuxedo, his teardrop-shaped eyes were decorated with a thin line of kohl and his face is totally radiating a glow. The function room feels hot at the moment.
"Am not. You're talking about yourself." Junsu denied. "Yunho's marks are still visible." He pointed at the red marks he saw at Jaejoong's neck.
Jaejoong fished out his Hello Kitty compact mirror and checked the marks on his neck. "It is? But I already applied make-up on it. Stupid Yunho."
"Stop sulking, we both know you love it. Speaking of Yunho-hyung, where is he?"
He slid the mirror back on his pocket. "He's still at his office, but he said to drop by later to fetch me. And where's your sexy stalker?" Jaejoong teased.
"I'm sure he'll pop out somewhere here like he always does."
The two men focused their attention to the stage. It was the usual boring inauguration ceremony of the agency, until...
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, the newest CEO of TopStar Agency... Mr. Park Yoochun!"
Loud applauses could be heard at the background, along with the music. 'Wait... did I just hear Park Yoochun?'
Standing at the stage, there's Yoochun smiling dazzlingly in his black suit. He was now the successor of the agency he's working for. "Isn't that... your soon-to-be boyfriend?" Jaejoong nudged him by the arm. Junsu wanted to strangle Jaejoong for that, but he was speechless right now to think of those things.
As soon as he heard Yoochun's voice echoing on the function room, Junsu felt his ears melting at the deep husky voice. "Good evening everyone. To the board of directors, to the respective chairmen and chairwomen and to all of the hardworking employees of TopStar Agency... I, Park Yoochun vow to perform my duties as the new CEO of the agency. I'd like to use this opportunity to thank everyone for believing in my abilities. Thank you everyone."
There was a loud applause again and everyone congratulated Yoochun. But the new CEO's eyes were staring intensely on Junsu's. Until he walked down on the stage, Yoochun never tore his gaze off of him.
"This is your surprise?" Junsu asked when Yoochun stood in front of him. Yoochun could only grin in response.
"So it's like, you're my boss now?"
Yoochun flashed his infamous smirk on Junsu. "It'll be fun working with you, surely."
'I suddenly want to change my profession.'
#END.
