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Devils! It took me three hours to be over the head to write something worthwhile. Although is a week late this is my present for Jae-oppa. XD
He knows that I love and that is my favorite. : D
This is also the fiction that debíaa a friend, I hope you like it a lot like all readers. Leader-sshi I think I was completely emo and OOC but only he knows how good it really is and about the text. Huh, I dunno, you decide whether or not it's worth.
the continent, I hope the day of birthday Yunho ...
Thanks for reading and Matta ne mine! -------------
secret love
Tuesday 26 January, Seoul, South Korea
12 : 01 am.
He had been several minutes walking around in bed unable to sleep, and barely getting it for some reason he woke up suddenly with a feeling of despair No chest. I was trying to sleep early as it had intended after dining out with friends and tell Changmin please nobody bothered until the next day as they would have an important meeting with the company knew that the demand would not be anything fun to hear the sermons of their leaders.
looked at the clock. It was twelve to ten. Unconsciously looked at the calendar hanging on the wall, and first ignored the beautiful woman in the picture, his eyes on the day it was. Twenty-six of January. Knew that meant, but he refused to play into the hands of sending a nice message telling him to spend a happy day and would like to be by her side to give lots of hugs. I wish I was in Japan along with Ely the other kids and spend the day eating cake and beer. Why send a bloody message? If you knew that you would mock that he appreciated the gesture but it was not necessary. And then he would be facing each other to tell on his face that everything was fake, it was all a lie, which had only made by compromise, he felt nothing more for another friend.
was naive if he thought he was going to be eagerly awaiting his message when in fact he had more friends with whom he shared more things with him. Clearly remembered that before going to Japan, they had discussed and said things that had hurt a lot, so much hatred had arisen that Yoochun had to intervene to prevent them from reaching a collision, Junsu had screaming that did not understand, the best thing for all was to leave the apartment, so it should be. Yunho was, maybe a little sad about being separated from his family who were, however, resentment and pride had been more than those weird feelings I had toward ...
Yunho got out of bed and walked to the balcony. Outside only the street lamps lit up the place. In the distance I could hear the sound of ambulances breaking the silence of the night. He sat on the floor, sighed and looked at the sky. Was clear but was in a strong wind that chilled his skin.
The clock moved slowly. I could hear clearly how he spent every second. Ticking, putting a little more nervous. Occasionally saw her moving there in the bureau. Waiting, as if he knew that sooner or later the leader of DBSK was going to yield to the temptation to dial the number she knew by memory, wait until he answered; whole body will tremble when they hear the sweet voice of that person to say "Ahn nyeong " * or perhaps "Moshi moshi " to practice your Japanese. Just had to walk a few steps to end this unhealthy need to know that I had thought both he and Yunho did.
looked again at the sky, some dark clouds came closer from afar. "There were also rained when he was born? They said the rain meant misfortune or the announcement of a good thing.
To Yunho was someone good from the first time I met him.
"-H-Hi. Jung Yunho, I was reminded himself about fifteen years, still nervous and suspicious around that change, but very excited about what could be achieved. The boy looked thin and pale in front of you. Just had refused to greet him and even to issue a look.
He looked up and down as if it were unworthy of his presence. Yunho had been rescued from that by Yoochun who had come and stolen from a smiling Hero. He remembered clearly how it was standing there without saying or doing anything to avoid that first meeting. "
At that time thought it was an arrogant idiot for not deigning to guide at least one greeting. Now, now had to admit that nothing would be as before. No longer would a family, if at least they tried they would be as members of a family that is trying to be arranged after an infidelity. Perhaps he had been "appa " infidel, Changmin his son had stayed with him while umma had gone home with her other children. Or better yet, Hero was unfaithful, and Yoochun's lover ... after all they were Soulmates, right? They were the ones who get along, got drunk and tattooed similar figures at the same time, while the leader only He was left looking like interacting with everyone, smiling to everyone, even those who should not. But Kim Jaejoong did not have a tattoo on your back with your name. Nowhere said: "This body belongs to Jung Yunho. Stay away. "
That body belongs to the coward of Jung Yunho, he had no strength to say that secretly loved Hero. I was waiting for a signal to send the message that was fucking awake. Fervently wished it was not too late to become a family again, to share what they could not. Maybe Jaejoong could still tell what he really felt about him. Could trust the feelings that for years, were in his heart. Those who had never thought to reveal, for fear of being despised ...
Should send flowers? A branch with no return address where you say everything, or requesting an appointment to fix things. Is it too late to make a flower shop in Japan, and send a bouquet of flowers?
He stood up. I could not pass this year without sending congratulations to Boo. Not allow all over. No, he's not a secret love more ...
TBC? ----
"I have a question about how they say hello on the phone, so, if anyone knows a comment XDD hang
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