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Very short bits. Written in 2007. Not beta-ed. Will probably remain forever unfinished and that's why I'm posting them. (Also: taking requests)
Part of the
in_vazn's series: "Truth Hurts."
The day he had realised that he would die, really die, he hadn't had the courage to confront Jaejoong. He had lied to him. He had been a coward and he still was as he tried to lie to himself this time. It didn't work and each time he saw Jaejoong, he wanted to hold him and never let go. When he finally loosened his grip from the fabric of Jaejoong's coat -- he was joking about Changmin behaving like a kid -- he felt the precious seconds separating him from death fly away.
"Are you all right?" Yunho had stayed behind and was now looking at him with a concerned expression on his face.
"Yeah," responded Changmin, looking away.
"That was a no in Changminnie's language." Yunho sat down next to the bed. "What's on your mind?"
Changmin stared at his blanket, letting his fingers play with the fabric.
The beginning of an au for
simp_anna. I don't even remember where I wanted to go with this one...
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Changmin's eyes had retained his tears when Yunho had told him about Yoochun's fate. For the first time in his long life, Changmin thought that God was unfair. But he squashed that thought as soon as it came to his mind. Or at least tried to. It was too late, the doubt had already germinated in him and he often found himself thinking about Yoochun's case.
*
Jaejoong was a mystery for Yoochun but it was part of his charm. Mysterious and dark, were the feelings he gave people but Yoochun liked to think that he was soft on the inside. After all, Jaejoong had taken in him after he had lost everything.
*
Yunho was worried about Changmin. Since Yoochun's incident, this one had taken the double of workload, as if helping all these persons would help Yoochun. Changmin dismissed his concern with a large smile and "what could happen to me anyway?" Yunho thought that, indeed, he was being stupid; they were angels after all.
*
Yoochun. One of his current target. There was nothing to worry about; the plan was going as smoothly as it possibly could. The poor guy was so sickingly naïve -- thinking he was nice -- but there was something about him he just couldn't put the finger on. But of what use would it be to discover it anyway? He just had to do his job. That was all.
Part of the
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The day he had realised that he would die, really die, he hadn't had the courage to confront Jaejoong. He had lied to him. He had been a coward and he still was as he tried to lie to himself this time. It didn't work and each time he saw Jaejoong, he wanted to hold him and never let go. When he finally loosened his grip from the fabric of Jaejoong's coat -- he was joking about Changmin behaving like a kid -- he felt the precious seconds separating him from death fly away.
"Are you all right?" Yunho had stayed behind and was now looking at him with a concerned expression on his face.
"Yeah," responded Changmin, looking away.
"That was a no in Changminnie's language." Yunho sat down next to the bed. "What's on your mind?"
Changmin stared at his blanket, letting his fingers play with the fabric.
The beginning of an au for
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Changmin's eyes had retained his tears when Yunho had told him about Yoochun's fate. For the first time in his long life, Changmin thought that God was unfair. But he squashed that thought as soon as it came to his mind. Or at least tried to. It was too late, the doubt had already germinated in him and he often found himself thinking about Yoochun's case.
*
Jaejoong was a mystery for Yoochun but it was part of his charm. Mysterious and dark, were the feelings he gave people but Yoochun liked to think that he was soft on the inside. After all, Jaejoong had taken in him after he had lost everything.
*
Yunho was worried about Changmin. Since Yoochun's incident, this one had taken the double of workload, as if helping all these persons would help Yoochun. Changmin dismissed his concern with a large smile and "what could happen to me anyway?" Yunho thought that, indeed, he was being stupid; they were angels after all.
*
Yoochun. One of his current target. There was nothing to worry about; the plan was going as smoothly as it possibly could. The poor guy was so sickingly naïve -- thinking he was nice -- but there was something about him he just couldn't put the finger on. But of what use would it be to discover it anyway? He just had to do his job. That was all.
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Date: 2011-01-30 09:23 pm (UTC)And do a long serious one and short cracky one...And do think about it and sleep. Let's talk another day. (I'm also going to sleep soon so tomorrow I can concentrate a lot.) Good night!