December 18th
Third Time is the CharmBlinking away his sleepiness Yunho took in his surroundings. He definitely wouldn't mind to wake up like this forever, the man of dreams facing him when he opened his eyes. A small smile scurried over his lips when he watched Jaejoong still sleeping peacefully next to him. With every new encounter he fell even harder for the other, there was no denying that. His smile faltered when he registered the dried trails of spilled tears on Jaejoong's cheeks. He still didn't know why the other had cried the former night. Upon his question he had only received a breathed “Nothing”, but Yunho didn't believe that.
A beep resounded. Carefully he turned a bit around to reach his phone and check on the message. Blinking he realised that he had received five over the night and one missed call about half an hour ago. He opened the newest message first.
From: HeeChul
To: YunHo
2018/12/17 – 9:25
Jung Yunho, if you don't get your down here in 30 mins I swear to god we'll leave without you.
Platform three. Now!
Yunho gulped when he checked for the time. 9:27. “,” he whispered and carefully tried to get out of bed. As much as he would have liked to stay and ask the other once again if everything was all right, he unfortunately was running out of time. The minutes were passing by and he still had to rush to the station to be able to catch his train on time.
He quickly got dressed, time and again glancing onto his phone. He registered a small notepad on a table when he threw on his jacket. Should he leave a message? He really wanted to meet the other again and make sure that it wouldn't happen accidentally anymore. Another look at his phone reminded him to hurry up.
With a last glance at the other he registered that he shifted in bed and woke up. Yunho gulped. This was their first time meeting the morning after and for once both were sober. “Hey there,” he greeted softly once the other sat up. He smiled softly at the other who was obviously still sleepy and had his eyebrows furrowed whilst looking at him. Yunho put on his scarf before he glanced onto his phone again.
“Jaejoong.”
Yunho blinked at the drowsy utterance. “Come again?” he asked confused.
“My name is Jaejoong,” Jaejoong introduced himself once more and gnawed on his bottom lip.
Yunho smiled. “I'm Yunho,” he replied glancing onto his phone again when another beep resounded. “. I really would love to stay and, you know, talk, but I have to leave. My train's about to come and if I don't catch it Heechul's gonna rip my head off,” Yunho rambled and looked apologetic at Jaejoong.
Jaejoong eyed him silently. “Sure,” he replied brusque after a while.
Yunho didn't register the tone in his hurry and quickly fastened his scarf. “I'm really sorry that I have to leave like this,” he muttered before he turned with a smile at Jaejoong. “See you.” He waved before he rushed out of the door.
Jaejoong stared into nothingness when Yunho left and sighed deeply when the door clicked shut. He dropped back onto the mattress, his face buried in his hands. “.”
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