Genre: AU, fluff
Disclaimer: I don't own anything apart from the story. I wish I had YunJae and if I had my way, they'd move to New Zealand so they can be MARRIED :P
AN1: Wrote this in five minutes on my ask.fm/jungyunwhore account in reply to an ask. Just thought i'd share especially since quite a few of you appear to want to kill me AND Jaejoong OTL
AN2: Un-betaed and this is the first of a few
"Ok, come on. Let's try this. Watch me, baby."
Yunho eyes the beautiful man crouching down with his ridiculous boots and he sighs, crouching down himself over his normal shoes. "Don't you think everyone has already tried teaching me?"
Jaejoong grins as he fiddles with the laces. "They're not me."
"You really underestimate how thoroughly useless I am at this," Yunho mutters, turning his frown into a smile when Jaejoong shoots him a look. He stares at the rock star's immense amount of laces, his eyes travelling up his calves, and further on still.
Yunho is vaguely aware of Jaejoong talking, and his fingers fumble with his shoelaces, not really listening, hypnotised by the swaying cross necklace with every movement the older man makes. The black of his outfit is such a contrast to that milky white skin, and Yunho groans as he double loops a knot, pulling it tight, eyes drifting between Jaejoong's legs, remembering the previous night.
He makes several more knots, biting on his lip now in concentration, but it has nothing to do with his shoes.
So intent is he on the memories in his mind that he is startled to find Jaejoong standing over him with an amused smirk on his lips.
"I'm going to have to cut you out of your shoes, baby."
Yunho looks down and sighs at the complete mess of his laces, but then he sees Jaejoong's boots, his eyes travel slowly up, and his lips twist in appreciation.
His sudden movement surprises Jaejoong who lets out a yelp when Yunho grabs his ass, hauling him forward, mouth against his clothed crotch.
"I've got you right where I want you..."