Laundry Day!

Humming a familiar tune, he felt his gel free light-brown hair move from the comfortable autumn breeze coming from the open windows. Squatting down in front of the machine, he looked to the big blue basket filled with dirty clothes. With practiced ease, Jaejoong picked one after another and put them into the washing machine. People would think doing housework is troublesome and time-wasting, especially guys, but Jaejoong views it as a relaxation time and a feel of normal, rest from all the dashing flashlights due to his celebrity fame. 

Fingers touched something hard inside one of the jeans, and the singer paused. He lifted the pants and shook it, and expectedly, heard tingling sounds. He should have known. 

Slightly irritated, he reached his hand inside the pocket of the jeans and pulled out few coins from the pocket. Not willing to let this destroy his good mood, the singer threw the jeans into the machine and continued with his task, checking the pockets of the clothes as he went on.

More coins.

Airplane tickets.

Tissues.

Paper money.

Receipts.

Candy wraps.

And finally, at the third bunch of coins pulled out from a trousers pocket, Jaejoong snapped. He grunted unhappily and shouted in the empty house. “Jung Yunho!!!”

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He pressed the code on the screen and heard it beep before pushing the door open. 

“Joongie, I’m home!” Yunho called out, toeing his shoes off at the gateway. Not hearing a cheery reply, he frowned and walked in to the living room, to see his lover sitting on the couch, arms crossed, lips pouting, and eyebrows furrowed. Even when his lover is sulking he’s adorable. 

The leader dropped his bags on the dinner table and made his way in front of his love, crouching down in front of him and looking up into doe eyes.

“Joongie, what’s wrong?” He asked tenderly. He reached a hand out to hold white ones, but before he succeeded, Jaejoong raised his hand and pointed at the table behind him. Yunho turned around and saw the small pile of things on the coffee table. 

Confused, he leaned to see the pile better.

“Ah! My receipt for the sneakers! I was wondering where that gone! Oh! Thai money! And yen too! Ah, this candy tasted really good! I should buy more of these! Woah! It’s my plane ticket for Thailand! Didn’t know I still had it!…” As the obtuse leader exclaimed happily of the discoveries, he failed to notice the deepening frown on Jaejoong’s face.

“But Joo