THE STORY ABOUT THE.. fucking novelljävel del FAKIN 3
October 16th
48 kilos
Consumings - water, an apple
4 people mentioning my weight, including Yunho.
- - -
Twisting and twirling didn't help, Junsu couldn't sleep. Yunhos voice was on repeat in his head.
See you on monday, Junsu.
Whyyy?!?
See you on monday.
For Gods sake, stop it.
See you.
Make him go away.
"Hey Yoochun, u got that Yunho guys number? I kinda need it."
"Umm, no I don't. Wait a sec, I'll ask Yoona for it."
"Send it to me when u get it."
And he did. And it had never taken Junsu so long to figure out to write in a simple text message.
"Hey, u awake?"
...
"Now I am. Who's this?"
"It's Junsu. From class, u know.."
"Of course I know.
So, what do you want?"
...
"You are uhm. Gorgeous."
Five minutes passed. Ten.. fifteen..
"Haha, you think?
You are too, if I may add that."
..what,no,omg.
"Haha, humor. I like that."
"What?"
WELL, WHAT DO YOU THINK?
"I'm not goregous, lol."
"Hot enough for me."
"Well, then I guess you have some low standards."
"I don't."
...
"Come over."
"Really?"
"Yeah, but be quiet, parents sleeping, u know."
"Right back at you."
- - -
"You know what, Kim?"
"Uh, what?" Those cold fingers searching for warmth under his shirt made Junsu shudder.
"When I moved here, I didn't expect to like anyone."
"Oh yeah?"
"Nah." Yunho pushed him backwards, causing Junsu to fall down onto the bed.
"And.. how do you feel now?"
"Well.." Yunho grinned as he straddled Junsus hips, pinning him down to the mattress.
"Yes..?"
"I still don't like anyone." He bent down and let his teeth play with Junsus lower lip. "Especially not you, Kim."
48 kilos
Consumings - water, an apple
4 people mentioning my weight, including Yunho.
- - -
Twisting and twirling didn't help, Junsu couldn't sleep. Yunhos voice was on repeat in his head.
See you on monday, Junsu.
Whyyy?!?
See you on monday.
For Gods sake, stop it.
See you.
Make him go away.
"Hey Yoochun, u got that Yunho guys number? I kinda need it."
"Umm, no I don't. Wait a sec, I'll ask Yoona for it."
"Send it to me when u get it."
And he did. And it had never taken Junsu so long to figure out to write in a simple text message.
"Hey, u awake?"
...
"Now I am. Who's this?"
"It's Junsu. From class, u know.."
"Of course I know.
So, what do you want?"
...
"You are uhm. Gorgeous."
Five minutes passed. Ten.. fifteen..
"Haha, you think?
You are too, if I may add that."
..what,no,omg.
"Haha, humor. I like that."
"What?"
WELL, WHAT DO YOU THINK?
"I'm not goregous, lol."
"Hot enough for me."
"Well, then I guess you have some low standards."
"I don't."
...
"Come over."
"Really?"
"Yeah, but be quiet, parents sleeping, u know."
"Right back at you."
- - -
"You know what, Kim?"
"Uh, what?" Those cold fingers searching for warmth under his shirt made Junsu shudder.
"When I moved here, I didn't expect to like anyone."
"Oh yeah?"
"Nah." Yunho pushed him backwards, causing Junsu to fall down onto the bed.
"And.. how do you feel now?"
"Well.." Yunho grinned as he straddled Junsus hips, pinning him down to the mattress.
"Yes..?"
"I still don't like anyone." He bent down and let his teeth play with Junsus lower lip. "Especially not you, Kim."
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