During the next three days, Jaejoong came back to his ancient life, a life with no Park Yoochun in it. He didn't see or heard about the man since their meeting after the dinner. He began to think that the revelation was a strange kind of joke and was a bit more peaceful to not see him around Junsu. 

It was half past ten. He had a three-hours lecture at eleven and Junsu didn't come back yet. At the same time, the door slammed and Junsu barged in. His coat still on, he greeted his hyung with a long hug.

-Su ~ I'll be late !

-Good-morning hyung. It was great, thanks for asking, Junsu teased.

-Sorry, but I thought you'd come sooner and I waited for you.

-Oh, sorry then. What do you need ?

-Well, I just prepare the blanket to clean them, I need you to stop the machine around eleven if you don't want to sleep with carpet instead. We really need to repair that one day, he added and tilted his head.

-Okay, no problem. You can go then, I'll do it.

Junsu ped his coat, took it off and went to put it away. Once again Jaejoong heard a sound from the door, followed by the doorbell. He frowned and walked to the door. When he opened, it took him a long moment to properly understand the situation : Park Yoochun was waiting in front of their door.

The guy smiled, just like he always had seen him do. What again ? Did he see Junsu enter, Jaejoong wondered as he looked blankly at the standing figure in front of him. Messy-hair, half-opened jacket and slippers...

-I'm sorry to bother you.

-Do you need something ? Jaejoong cut off.

-I noticed a problem with the electric count and I would like the last invoice from the electricity company …

-Then what are you doing here ?

-... The postman told me he gave it to you since the last tenant moved out.

-I don't get it, Jaejoong blinked.

-You're the nearest, so I supposed it was more secure and convenient.

Jaejoong looked up to think for a while. True, the postman gave them the important document from the nearby apartment. But it wasn't really the main information...

-Oww … so it's wasn't a joke, he whispered, and Yoochun didn't seem to understand what he meant.

-Hey chunnie ~ The happy voice of Junsu came behind Jaejoong back.

-Hi Junsu, how are you ?

-Chunnie ? Jaejoong asked.

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