The Trick is to Bribe the Leader…Continued

Long fingers pulled at the ends of the sleeves, almond eyes looked up to the large mirror to check. The tailored suit fitted him well, midnight blue pants and white shirt bringing out his long legs and straight shoulders. He adjusted the leather belt on his waist, and sat down on the edge of the bed to pull on his socks. 

“Yunnie~” Yunho looked up at the call. His lover’s head popped out from the entrance of the walk-in closet, doe eyes dripping with confusion. “Did you see my scarf?”

“Which scarf? You gotta be more specific babe.” Yunho raised an eyebrow at the question. Lord knows how many scarfs his lover keeps in that large drawer of his. 

“It’s a summer scarf. Pale blue with white pattern on the ends.” Jaejoong pouted before his face disappeared from the doorway, seemingly returning to his search. His confused voice reached out in low mumbles, "Weird? I thought I saw it here not too long ago…”

Pale blue with white pattern on the ends…? Isn’t that…  

His memory rewind to the morning when Junsu came in and held scarves for him to choose. 

“I want to wear it tomorrow… where did it go?” Yunho swallowed and straightened up his body.

“Jae?” His lover hummed in attention. “Um… I think Junsu has it.”

Jaejoong’s face popped out from the doorway again, an unbelievable expression on his face. “What? Junsu? Why?”

“I saw him take it a few days ago…” His voice got smaller at the older’s questioning gaze. 

“Few days ago?! When?!” Yunho’s shoulders jumped at Jaejoong’s shout. Luckily, the other didn’t expect a reply from him as the singer pulled out his phone from sweat pants and pressed familiar buttons. 

“Yah! Kim Junsu!” Jaejoong was scolding into the phone once the other picked up. Pretty eyebrows furrowed at the sounds coming from the other side. “Where are you? I can’t hear you well!”

A few moments later, the oldest pulled the phone away from his ear and held it in front of his face. From his angle on the bed, Yunho could see the phone screen show the face of their resident duckbutt. 

“Yah Junsu! Did you take my scarf?” Yunho could perfectly picture the scowl on his lover’s face even when the older is not facing him. 

“Oh? Scarf? Oh! Yeah! The blue and white one!” Junsu sounded confused at first, but quickly caught on to the situation. 

“Yes! That one! Aish! I wanted to wear it tomorrow and now I have to find another one! You better return it soon!” A finger pointed accusingly at the phone and Junsu laughed, not a lace of recognition that he was being scolded. 

A dark haired face popped up next to Junsu. “Oh Jaejoong-hyung!”

“Hey Chunnie…” His lover grumbled, foot tapping in annoyance, not that the younger two could see it. 

Yunho stood up and walked up behind Jaejoong, “Hey Junsu-ah, Yoochunnie.”

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