Hyunbin versus Jaejoong

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TVvXH8KVOJ8

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There was a loud screech of tires as Jaejoong’s car pulled over. You gasped, “He actually came?!” He got out and strode over.

“Told you that you were in trouble. I can’t do anything now if he beats the shit out of you.” Dongwook told Hyunbin and turned away. Hyunbin walked over to the door.

Jaejoong knocked with his eyes firmly on Hyunbin.

Hyunbin tilted his head tauntingly, “Should I open the door for him or not?”

“Just do it before he breaks your house apart.” Dongwook advised.

Part of you wished that Hyunbin wouldn’t. When Hyunbin did, you hid behind the small, useless cushion.

“~~~~~~ come here now.” Jaejoong demanded. You peeked out, “Oh, oppa, you’re here now?” You weakly chuckled. “Come.” He gave you a stern look. You sighed and stood up.

“No, don’t come.” Hyunbin directed. You froze. Dongwook watched the three of you.

*What?!* Jaejoong glared at Hyunbin. Hyunbin casually glanced back at you, “Do what YOU want. Go if you want to go and stay if you want to stay. You don’t have to do something just because he tells you to.”

“Excuse me but that is my wife over there.” Jaejoong coldly stated.

Hyunbin gave him a smile but his eyes were icy as well, “She was my best friend before she ever had anything to do with you.” They stared each other down.

“Okay, that’s enough!” You held your hands out. They broke the staring contest and looked at you. You sighed in exasperation, “I’ll go, okay? Let me just get my bag upstairs.” You headed up the staircase.

“I’ll, er, go clean the dishes.” Dongwook headed into the kitchen.

Jaejoong tapped his watch and let out an impatient sigh.

Hyunbin crossed his arms, “Why don’t you just forget that she’s here like you conveniently forgot about her yesterday?” Jaejoong stared at him. *What the hell is he talking about – oh. Shit. How does he know?* “Does she tell you everything?!”

“Probably. Even though she doesn’t tell me, I know. It’s called best friend intuition. And as her best friend, I want to warn you. Treat her nicely. If you want the marriage to be as successful as possible, I suggest you give her respect.” Hyunbin chided.

Jaejoong narrowed his eyes, “Successful? What do you-“

“Done.” You came running downstairs.

Hyunbin looked up and nodded, “You might want to catch her in 3 seconds.” “What? Why?” Jaejoong asked, puzzled. “WAH!” You stumbled forwards. Jaejoong quickly reached out and grabbed your arm. “Thanks. I almost broke my neck.” You sighed in relief.

Hyunbin sighed and shook his head, “How many times do I have to tell you not to run on those stairs?”

“Sorry.” You sheepishly rubbed the back of your neck.

Dongwook came out of his hiding place. “You leaving?” “Yup.” You nodded. “Go home well.” Dongwook gave you a hug. You squeezed his waist, “Bye, Wookie oppa~”

Jaejoong rolled his eyes and crossed his arms as he waited for you to finish your farewells. *What kind of a lame name is that?*

“Bye, Binnie oppa.” You hugged him around the neck. Hyunbin bent down to hug your waist. Jaejoong chortled *Binnie. Retarded name.*

Hyunbin narrowed his eyes and glared at him. *Think that’s funny? What about this?* He purposely kissed your temple.

The smile disappeared from Jaejoong’s face at once.

Hyunbin pulled back with a greasy grin, “Dream about me.” You laughed, “Okay. Bye, oppas!” They waved as you left.

Jaejoong warily glanced at them, slightly bowed, and followed you.

Hyunbin and Dongwook watched you leave.

“You are more childish than ~~~~~~~, do you know that?” Dongwook chuckled. “I hate that guy.” Hyunbin shook his head in disapproval.

Meanwhile, in the car, Jaejoong was thinking *I hate that guy.* The image of Hyunbin made him want to either vomit or punch someone.

“Hey, slow down. You’re going past the speed limit.” You brought him back to reality.

“What the hell were you thinking being at a guy’s house that late?” Jaejoong shook his head in disgust.

“He’s not a guy. He’s my Binnie oppa.” You beamed.

“Binnie oppa. Lame name. He’s even lamer for letting you call him that.” Jaejoong snorted.

“Hey! It’s a cute name!” You pouted.

“Whatever. Just come home sooner next time, will you?” Jaejoong asked.

“I was perfectly safe.” You crossed your arms.

“It’s not just about your safety. I don’t like you being with them.” Jaejoong confessed.

You curiously looked at him, “Why?”

“I don’t know.” Jaejoong said in frustration. *I don’t want to see you with Hyunbin, Dongwook, and definitely not Yoochun.*