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Drabble: KakaoTalk
YJ01
beeswaxing
Title: Drabble: KakaoTalk...
Pairing: YunJae
Rating: PG
Length: Drabble
Genre: Non-AU
Disclaimer: I don't own anything apart from the story.

Summary: Look at the photo closely and you'll know why you don't need a summary :P

AN: Drabble written in five minutes thanks to my ask.fm again omg... Also, THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR ALL YOUR BIRTHDAY WISHES!!!!!!








Call me when you land.

Jaejoong cannot help the happy chuckle that erupts when he reads the innocuous message. He can feel Yoochun and Junsu's eyes on him as he sinks low in his seat, a smile playing about his mouth, his fingers flying over his screen in reply as he ignores the flight attendants pacing alongside.

I haven't even left yet! You miss me already?

The message comes back surprisingly fast.

I missed you when you were saying goodbye this morning.

Jaejoong feels the heat in his cheeks as he remembers exactly how he was saying his goodbyes. His reply is short and to the point, and he finds it somewhat telling that his fingers are trembling just a teeny tiny bit.

Both times?

Again the response is fast. Lightning fast.

You have a faulty memory, baby...

Jaejoong bites his knuckle as he squeezes his eyes shut. He is sure it was only twice. No one can dream something like that. His reality is so much better than any dream even he can ever think of.

His phone buzzes again in his lap, right up against his slowly hardening cock, causing Jaejoong to clear his throat and shift his legs surreptitiously as he checks his phone again.

Oral sex is still sex...

Jaejoong slams his hand over his mouth at the sound that threatens to escape, dropping his phone in the process and he winces when he hears it connecting with something hard. Before he can move to retrieve his phone, Yoochun is already handing it to him with a chastising expression.

The dongsaeng is temporarily the hyung as the oldest member loses it momentarily.

The "Y" in JYJ takes in his hyung's overbright eyes, the heightened colour of his face, before glancing down at the phone. He sees the message, and rolls his eyes before handing it over to the lead singer.

"You're a devil of an influence on him. The hyung I know would never type something like that."

"He's no angel." Junsu agrees, leaning across the console to hug Yoochun from behind. He doesn't know what the conversation is about, but he can guess. Jaejoong is somewhat careless at home and he's seen enough messages to last him a lifetime. It didn't even matter that Jaejoong's phone used to be accidentally taken by the other for all the dodgy messages in there are from him anyway.

Let's not even talk about the photographs...

"Shut up," Jaejoong grumbles as he shifts in his seat again, wondering how the fuck he's supposed to catch some sleep when all he can think of is---

His phone vibrates yet again.

Yoochun makes a tsking sound before leaning back, deciding he wants no part of the dangerous game his hyungs are playing. Sasaengs have access to their KKT, though they cannot actually see the messages between the two. Though even if they could, he has a feeling that some things will remain in the dark, protected from the masses by the very people intruding on their privacy.

Jaejoong takes a peek at his phone.

STOP IT!

In great big, ENGLISH letters.

The maknae has hijacked the phone.














AN: Ahahahahahahhaha I suddenly miss ICE so damn much omg...


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it makes my day. Changmin will always be like that. :D

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