B-O-Y LOVE!
Author: Me a.k.a Jaehan Kim Yunjae -- @yunjaehan
Pairing: Yunjae
Length: 2/?
Rating: T

Genre: Romance
Cast:

Kim Jaejoong
Jung Yunho
Park Yoochun
Kim Junsu

DISCLAIMER:
I don’t own Yunjae, They own each other but I hope I can own them. The plot, story and posters are mine.
WARNING!
This is fanfic means boy x boy story, so if you can’t take it just leaves already. I don’t want to hear bad comments and I don’t care with your comments.

Happy Reading ^ ^
Jaejoong POV
"Jae... Jaejoon-ah, your body" Yunho mumbled loud enough, he reluctantly point his hand to the top of my body
"My body?" I asked in confused and lifted my hand to touch the top of my body and look down to see what happens
"AAHH!!" I yelled in fear

“How was this? Why my clothes…?” I murmured in shocked
"Jae-" Yunho voice startled me
"What do you do, Yunho?!!" I immediately cut off his words and angry to him, asked what had happened
"Uh... yu-... you'd pass out and I hold you to take you to the infirmary room, then the nursetry checking your body by opening your clothes" he said awkwardly
"You… See?" I asked hesitant to ensure myself
"Yes... Sorry Jaejoon-ah" Yunho just looked down, like he felt guilty
"How is this, Umma?" I'm more confused now
"Wa- wait, I will not tell anyone. I promise" he said quickly and raise his two fingers together
"Really?" I replied
"Indeed really! But..." He looked down again
"But what?" I asked
"I want to know why" he said a bit hesitant
"Why am I disguised as a girl?" I guessed
"Yes" he answered honestly
"Actually, it can’t say I am undercover" I said to start
"Why?" He asked
"Because I like this since childhood"
"Huhh?? You disappointed your parents?? Oh My God! You should be grateful to what God has given you?!!" He kept grabbing non-stop to, not give me a chance to talk
"Not like that, stupid" I cut him in and hit his head

"And soft of your voice, you want everyone to hear?"
"Sorry… So?"
"You, be patient please?" I mocked him
"I'm being curious here" he answered innocently
"I am actually like this since childhood, but that doesn’t mean I do want to be a girl. This what my mother wants" I said in angry tone
"Oh... I know now, your mother want a daughter but instead got a boy, so you're dressed like a girl for her" he said like know everything
"Not that too" I replied firmly
"So??" He asked, tilting his face
"Mhmm... How’s to tell you?" I muttered
"Eumm..." I can only mumble while thinking
"I'm confused from where to start" I said finally
"From anywhere doesn’t matter to me" he replied immediately
"But that's a problem for me, you know... Aish" I said annoyed and he just laughed to me
"Why did you laugh?" I increasingly annoyed at his behavior
"If you are like this, you're really like a man" he said smiling
"Aish... I don’t need your comments"
"Okay… So?"
"Well... You'd already know if my body is very weak" I began
"Umm" he said with a nod

"And then what about that?"
"Since childhood, my body is very weak and easily collapsed. Umma think people will always insulting me if they knew I am a weak boy and afraid I would be damned or excommunicated"
"Huh... I'm confused?" He asked
"I told you so, I'm also confused how to explain" I said irritably
"Try re-starting again slowly"
"Why did you orders me now?"
"So I'll understand"
"Never mind. Anyway the point is Umma afraid I will always despised people because I'm a man who was weak"
"Why is that?"
"In where I live used to have views like that, boy is the successor to the family so they have forged since childhood and trained to protect the family"
"And because your body is weak you couldn’t join the training?"
"Yeah, if I do that maybe I'll die"
"Was that bad?"
"Are you ever heard about Military Training?"
"Like that?"
"Worse than that"
"Whoah!" He said in awe
"Since when do you have to start training?"
"Since the age of 5"
"It's called persecution" his face show a fear
"But almost all the boys there able to do that, except me"
"Oh..." he replied with a wide mouth
"It is also the reason we moved to this city, may be practically to stayed away"
"Mhmm… Try to stay away.  It’s okay, don’t be too sad"
"Who is sad?"
"You?"
"Me?? How do you know"
"I can see on your face"
"You..." I mumbled and tried to cover my face that slowly began to heat up in shame

He's quite care to me, only this time there are people who concern me sincerely like this. I became comfortable talking with him, suddenly feel loneliness struck us both, no one who started the conversation

 
"Didn’t you feel it’s weird?" I asked
"Why?"
"Is it a strange thing, isn’t it?"
"No. I think everyone has their reason to live and do something, so I guess it's normal"
"You have a positive thinking about it" I praise him
"Of course, I’m the most handsome man in this school" he said narcissistic
"Aish... And you are a narcissistic one, praise yourself" I mumbled loud enough I guess
"Oh ya. One more, your mother want you are disguised as a girl because both of your parents love you, you should know that"
"Is that it?"
"Umm..." he said and nodded again
"Because they are love me. Of course! They are really love me and I'm also love them" I smiled at the thought
"But, I become comfortable talking with you now" Yunho added
"It’s look like you really hate girls?" I asked probing
"I don’t know, but they all , walking around me like flies"
"Oh... So that's why you ran during recess time" I said nodding my head
"Yeah"
"But that's good, because I also don’t really like girls"
"But now you're a girl" he scoffed
"Precisely because of that. I'm bored. Every day just listening to them talk without stopping and you know, styled as a woman it's hard"
"You never make friends with guys?"
"Wouldn’t I have told you, every guy who approached me just after me and makes me as a toy to show it off, didn’t you also say that boys are beast"
"But you are boy too" he mocked me
"Aish! Talk to you make me pique" I said as ruffled my hair
"Sorry... Sorry…" he said still laughed
"So, who is your real name?"
"Kim Jaejoong"
"Even the surname was different"
"Yes, as long as a I’m a girl I use my mother surname"
"Come to think, named Kim Jaejoong is too manly for a girl"
"So my name is Han Jaejoon now"
"Mhmm... Ok stop talking now and take a rest"
"I want take a rest from the first, I'm tired of talking" I said and began to lay my body on the bed
"Uh, but wait, one more question" he said and held me
"What else?" I'm whined and shows him my sad face
"How long are you going to be like this?"
"Probably until I was 20 years old"
"20 years old, now we are 15, means 5 years to go"
"I think so"
"Why should in the age of 20 years"
"Same reason, habit. At the age of 20 years old, there will be a 'Self Maturation Ceremony'. It’s when all boys and girls will be blessed and considered as an adult and considered to be a stand alone"
"Oh..."
"So then I also have considered as an adults and can train myself"
"So you're free from that Military Training?"
"Yes"
"Mhmm… Okay, now take a rest. I'll take our bags here"
"Why did you have to take our bags?"
"The nurse said you have to go home and rest"
"Then why is your bag, too?"
"I'll take you home"
"Ehhh... No need, I can go home alone" I said surprise
"In this condition?" He said sourly
"But..."
"Its okay, I'll take you home, understand" Yunho said with a firm and lay my body in bed
"Okay..." I say limp and started to close my eyes
End Jaejoong POV

Yunho's POV
"So Jaejoon is a boy. That’s why I'm comfortable talking to her, Jaejoong… Kim Jaejoong... better call him Jaejoong than Jaejoon. But if I calling him Jaejoong other friends will know his true identity, this secret of the two of us" I smiled

"What must I call him? Jaejoong... Jae Joong... Eeenggg... Joong... Joong-ie... Um... Eh... Joongie... A good name for him. What if Joonie? Mhmm... It feels weird. Well starting today I will call him with Joongie, other friends will not feel weird" I kept mumbling and thinking all the way to class

"Excuse me Sir" I said at the front door, classes has begun
"Yunho, where you go?" Mr. Choi our Chemistry teacher asked me
"I've been in infirmary Sir" I replied
"You are sick?"
"No Sir but Jaejoon the new students, I come here want to take her bag because she had to rest and permission to go home"
"Okay" Mr. Choi permitted me

I walked to our table and collect all the things that are still on top of our table and then insert them into the bag

 
"Excuse me Sir"
"You too, Yunho?"
"Yes. I will take her home, because she can’t go home alone" just after I said that the whole class become noisy with small whispered  
"Silent please" Mr. Choi try to calmed the whole class
"Well, you may go Yunho"
"Thank you Sir, excuse me" I said

 
I know tomorrow will surely spread gossip about me and Joongie, but I don’t care because they don’t know anything.

 
"Joongie... Let’s go home" I said shortly after arriving at infirmary room and see he lay in bed
"Joongie?" he said, he seemed puzzled
"Yes, I will call you Joongie from now on. Not too feminine but also did not indicate if you are a male"
"Where you get that name?"
"I just make it" I responded with grin
"Why didn’t Jaejoon?"
"I don’t want too. I already know your real identity, so I want to be different with other friends. I want become special" I said and forced him
"Jaejoong?" He asked again
"At first I also wanted to call you Jaejoong, but the name was too manly for a girl. So I take a name that fit of your real name, you're not mad at me, right?"
"No... Just I was a little surprised, because at home I also called Joongie"
"Really?" I asked, amazed by my own choice
"Eumm..." he nodded
"That's good then"
"Why?"
"Nothing. Now let's go home, you can walk right?" Joongie slowly sat up in bed and tried to stand, but it seems he is shaking and almost fell off his body
"Watch out" I reach him when he nearly fall to the floor
"Your body is still weak"
"I haven’t had lunch"
"Ah.. Aishh- I am so stupid, why didn’t I buy lunch"
"It's okay. I would rather eat at home, healthier" he said
"But your body is still weak. Okay, now get to my back" I said and lowered my body
"Uh... No need, I can walk slowly" he said
"Your body is still weak, you want to be more severe" I added again and bring him to my back
"I'm okay, really" he continued to refuse
"Aishh. It turns out you were so stubborn" I said and immediately picked him up bridal style as when I brought him to the infirmary
"Eh... Yah! What are you doing?" He said, and beat my chest while moving his body
"You are so stubborn. It's the fastest way, now shut up or we don’t come home" I threatened and out of the infirmary
"But I'm ashamed you know" he said and hid his face in my chest
"Don’t be ashamed, class still run, no one sees us" I said and smiled look at his behavior, sometimes Joongie indeed like a girl, he's cute.

 
I walked to the parking area in the school while hold Joongie. Although he was a guy but his body is lighter than most girls plus his waist is too small for the size of a man, if there is no event like this as well, I'll never know if he is a male

 
I sat him in my car and started the car to his house. In the car was so quiet, no one spoke

 
"Where is your house, Joongie?" I asked breaking the silence
"Not far away"
"Your body is still not good?" I asked worried
"Yes, felt like throwing up" Joongie said, covering his mouth
"We better eat first, Joongie"
"It's okay, I still can help it"
"Okay, but if there's anything just tell me. Okay" I said
"Okay, Yunho-ah"
"Now take a rest first, then when we arrive I’ll tell you"
"Umm..." he nodded

Joongie soon fell asleep. His face was very beautiful when he is sleeping like this, like there was never any problem that happens, very peaceful...

 
I never imagined that human like angel would ever exist in this world, Joongie too perfect to be a human. To think about that, I was a weird person. He had just come to school and introduces himself in class and I didn’t care about that back then, but now I constantly praised him endlessly. Is it because I already know that Joongie is a male?
"Joongie..." I shake his body slowly
"Mmmm..." he opening his eyes slowly and saw me

"Yunho" he said softly as he rubbed his eyes cutely
"We're here" I said got out of the car and opened the door where he sat

"Come on" I lifted him back slowly in my arms
"This time I can walk alone, Yunho" he said somewhat embarrassed
"Don’t to, your body is still weak" I lifted his body and walked to the front doors

I knock that door then an elderly woman who was still pretty enough open the door and staring at me

"Yes. What- Joongie!" the woman said shocking
"Sorry, I take Joongie home, she fainted at school"
"Ah- thank you son, take her straight to her room, please"
"Yes Ma’am" I said and walked into Joongie’s room guided by that old lady
"Just lay her on her bed" she said and I lay his body in his bed
"You okay, Joongie?"
"Yes Umma" Joongie said, nodding slowly and looked towards me. Turns out she is his mother; no wonder so pretty even in this age
"Thank you... Emm...."
"Yunho. My name is Yunho… enggg... Mrs. Han" I said and smiled. I was confused what to call her, Mrs.Kim or Mrs.Han
"Thank you for take Joongie home"
"Your welcome Mrs. Han" I added
‘"Joongie, you don’t take your lunch, do you?"
"I am sorry Umma" Joongie seem to feel guilty
"Umma know must be hard there"
"I am sorry Mrs. Han. I and Joongie plans to bring lunch from home start form tomorrow on" I said that surprised her
"Really?" She asked to ensure
"Yes Umma... Umma’s cooking is healthier than cafeteria’s food"
"Well Umma will make provision for you and your prince" she said jokingly
"Umma" Joongie said and blushed. He is very cute if like that
"Well... Umma will get a glass of water for you" she said and walked towards the door

"Please take care of my Joongie for me" she added
"Yes Mrs. Han" I walked toward Joongie’s bed and sat in the corner of his bed
"Your mother is very kind"
"Yup. Of course"
"I'm very lucky to take you home" I said and looked around Joongie’s room
"Why?"
"Because I can meet with your mother and know your beauty secrets" I said teasing him
"You want to tease me"
"Shouldn’t be" Joongie only silent to hear what I said
"As you already know me for a long time" he muttered
"You said something Joongie" I said innocently
"No" he replied giggled
"But you are weird. Even though you're disguised as girl, doesn’t mean that your bedroom should also be turned into a girl's bedroom right"
"Girl's bedroom?"
"Just look at the pink walls, cabinet full of dolls, your wallpaper is heart shape, even in bed was piled up with dolls" I added and take one pink teddy bear in his bed
"Umma who decorate this room for me. Anyways when my friend came to the house and saw the room of guy, they would be suspicious right?" he said and pouted his lips
"Mhmm... You have a good reason there"
"These dolls are not what I want. All of those dolls are gifts from different person" he added and takes one doll
"This much?" I surprised
"Yes... All the guy who trying to approached me always give me a doll, if not, they will gave me chocolates or flowers"
"Because usually it's stuff that girls liked, right?"
"Yes, but I'm a guy for God shake" he said and hugged the doll
"So you don’t like it?"
"I like it"
"If not, I want your dolls and I’ll give to my sister"
"You have a sister?"
"Yes, she really spoiled to me"
"What's her name?"
"Why?"
"I want to know"
"Jung Jiyool, why is it?"
"Introduce me to her" he said begging me while shake my hand
"Why is that?"
"I want to know her" his eyes shining like a puppy eyes
"Well, I though you don’t like girl"
"Umm..." he sulk and let go his grip on my hand
"Okay, but answer me first, why?" Joongie began to smile again
"I'd love to have younger sister, but I don’t have"
"You're an only child?"
"Yeah. I hate it, always alone"
"Mhmm... I'll introduce you to Jiyool later"
"Really?"
"Yeah" I smiled

"But you have to get ready"
"For?"
"She was very spoiled, even to people she haven’t known she could very spoiled"
"How old is she?"
"She's my little sister, although she was not so young from me. Now she is in first grade of junior high school"
"Still young"
"You seem very interested?"
"I really like a younger sister"
"You are weird. Well, maybe you two will fit"
"I hope"
"But you should be good to me"
"What the relation?"
"I am her brother" I said proudly
"Why?"
"Okay I’ll not introduce her to you" I threatened
"No!" he shouted
"So that’s why you should be good to me"
"You are nasty, threaten me like that" he said resignedly
"Good boy" I added and gently his hair
"Huuh-" he grunted annoyed and pouted his lips

“You’re cute” I mumble, like to see his act

“You said something?” she asked looking at me
"Nope. I just hope you guys will be best friends because she rarely has female friends, especially you older than him"
"I could be her older sister" he seemed very pleased
"Sister… what sister?" All of a sudden there a question from the direction of the door and we were turned away

Without attention Joongie mother now already standing at the door. What's she listening to our conversation?
"Um... Umma"



--TBC--

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