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YunJae! At a french café :3 It has been less than two months since Jaejoong had left behind Seoul in favor of Paris. It has been barely over a month since Jaejoong had stumbled upon this quaint little cafe, tucked away from tourists’ eyes in a small cobblestone-covered street. “Une café et un croissant comme d’habitude, monsieur?”* It has been less than two months since Jaejoong had packed his bags to chase after his lover, barely over a month since he’d found him training as a barista. “How about you add a kiss to that too, Yunho?” *”A coffee and a croissant as usual, sir?” |
TVXQ! @ SMTOWN LIVE WORLD TOUR III in LOS ANGELES
[from KPOP on Facebook]
Snowman (a yunjae drabble)
Almost 8 o’clock in the morning and Jaejoong finds himself waking up, the first rays of sunlight of the day streaming through the blind hitting his squinting eyes. Something seems different this morning, he thinks, untangling himself from the warm blanket and the even warmer body next to his before padding out of bed and to the window.
Present (a Yunjae drabble) | PG-ish
(Third prompt in the jaeho_detox advent calendar challenge.)
It’s somewhere between 8 and 9 in the morning that him finds himself awake, the ceiling above him blurry and the world still hazy. It takes him a moment to remember where he is and a few more to figure out what has woken him up; the lack of a warm body beside him and the giggling coming from the foot of the bed.
Snow (a Yunjae drabble)
(Fanfic #2 in the jaeho_detox’s Advent Calendar Challenge)
It’s somewhere between 8 and 9 in the morning that him finds himself awake, the ceiling above him blurry and the world still hazy. It takes him a moment to remember where he is and a few more to figure out what has woken him up; the lack of a body draped over his, seeking yet giving him warmth.
Sunshine (a Yunjae drabble)
It’s somewhere between 8 and 9 in the morning that him finds himself awake, the ceiling above him blurry and the world still hazy. It takes him a moment to remember where he is and a few more to figure out what has woken him up; the young man half lying over him, snuffling into his shoulder…

