Sweat ran down his forehead just as it had all week. His body hadn't adjusted very much, and dancing was tough, but he managedd to get through each and every day when he learned from Yunho. He actually did make a lot of improvements even though he struggled through it all. He was able to smile late friday night, knowing that he would be able to rest the entire weekend. He could regain his confidence. He could practice. However, most importantly, he could think with a straight mind.

Yunho had been teasing him the entire week, being cute and seductive, but not allowing himself to give in to his own desires. It confused the hell out of him. He felt so wonderful. Being loved and held and kissed and cuddled with all week, but it drove him crazy too. He was a man too. He had his own desires and it was getting harder for him to deny what he truly wanted.

He couldn't help but to stare at Yunho longingly, his eyes searching in erted places. He wanted to know what Yunho had done to him to make him feel this way. What provoked him to act like a teenager with raging hormones?

"Go home...get some rest. We will see you all on Monday." The only manager left winked at all of us and headed back to his office by himself. Jaejoong leaned against the mirrored wall as he tried to catch his breath. He watched as Junsu and Yoochun hurriedly gathered their things and left with a quick good-bye. Changmin rolled his eyes, but left right after them. It was just Yunho and him. He stared as Yunho moved slowly, the white towel hanging loosely around his neck.

Why did he have the strangest urge to pull him closer by using the white towel?

"You are putting yourself in a lot of danger, Jaejoong."

His head snapped up from staring at the white towel until his eyes met Yunho's. He was slowly walking over. His eyes were staring directly at Jaejoong.

"W-what?"

"You've been staring at me, Jaejoong. You've been staring at me all day."

Yunho kept walking closer, making Jaejoong's heart beat faster as he had no where to go.

"You've been staring at me all day, Joongie." Yunho repeated the words in Jaejoong's ear as he pressed his body against Jaejoong's skinny one.

"Yun..."

Jaejoong panted as he felt Yunho's nose touch his neck. He couldn't hold back his urge anymore. He grabbed the towel with both hands and pulled on it so that it caused their bodies to crash together.

"Jaejoong?"

He could feel Yunho's smile against his skin. He felt relieved to have the muscular body against his...it felt as though he could finally breathe. As though he had been suffocating.

"Did you miss me that much, Joongie?"

He couldn't even reply as he was immediately lifted off his feet. He was forced to wrap his legs around Yunho's waist as he was kissed on the neck and chin.

"I missed you, Joongie. I missed touching you like this. What have you done to me?" Yunho panted through kisses. Jaejoong couldn't answer as he wanted to know the same answers.

It was a few minutes later when Yunho slowed down his kisses until he completely stopped.

"Joongie, are you hungry? Would you want to go see Halmoni?"

Confusion filled his mind. They were making out, why did Yunho suddenly stop? Why did he always distract him like this?

"Jaejoong?"

He couldn't deny the fact that he was hungry and that he missed Yunho's grandmother.

"Ok." He whispered, turning shy once again. Yunho pecked his lips before putting him firmly on the ground. He helped Jaejoong with his coat before tightly holding onto his hand as he left the room.

Jaejoong kept fighting Yunho to release his hand. It was strange...two men holding hands in public. What was he thinking?

Even as they entered Halmoni's shop, Yunho refused to let go of his hand. Jaejoong tried to stop walking on several different occasions to try to break Yunho's hold on him. Nothing worked, and he could see how Yunho enjoyed the small torment.

"Yunho! Jaejoong!" Halmoni welcomed both of them with open arms. It was the first time Jaejoong had ever been welcomed like this. He froze at the welcoming he was receiving...he couldn't help but feel the warmth spread into his heart.

"Sit down! Sit Down! Food will be out in a second." Halmoni promised, winking as she went into the kitchen. Yunho smiled, pulling Jaejoong into a seat before sitting down himself.

"You're staring at me again, Jaejoong." Yunho smiled widely.

Jaejoong opened his mouth to speak but no words were able to come out as food was placed on the table.

They ate quietly although Yunho would . It was even worse when he would be teased in front of Halmoni. He was scared at first to get surprised stares from her, but they slowly turned into encouraging smiles.

"Jaejoong?"

He turned in his seat, hearing his name. He was surprised to see someone that he hadn't seen in years. He had gone oversees to study, he wondered how he was found here.

"HyunJoong?"

Jaejoong stood, meeting eyes with the tall male. They were the same age and had been very close when they were young.

"Jaejoong! What are you doing here? You look great!" HyunJoong pulled him into a hug, surprising him. Jaejoong was stunned, unable to speak for a few seconds.

"HyunJoong! How? I haven't seen you! I...I don't..."

HyunJoong just laughed, holding him tightly.

"I thought it couldn't be you, but when I looked again I thought that it had to be you! How have you been?"

"I...I'm ok!" Jaejoong didn't mention anything about how he had run away from home. He didn't want Hyunjoong to get involved in something that he didn't need to worry about.

"I have to go to a meeting, but can we switch numbers quickly?"

Jaejoong shook his head, conciously feeling his pockets.

"I don't have a cell phone, HyunJoong. Mian!"

"It's ok! I'll visit here again soon, hopefully I'll see you. You have gotten so pretty Jaejoongie!" HyunJoong smiled widely, complimenting Jaejoong who blushed from embarrassment. He nearly screamed from surprise when he felt something grab his arm and pull him away from the table.  When he was able to focus, he realized Yunho was pulling him away.

"Jaejoong?"

"Ah! HyunJoong! I'm sorry, we will talk later!" Jaejoong tried to bow and speak quickly as he was pulled from the building and down the street. Again, he tried to pull his hand away from Yunho. This time he could feel the pain on his wrist.

"Yunho! It hurts!" Jaejoong cried, just as Yunho pulled him up the steps to their flat. As soon as they were in the apartment, Jaejoong tore his arm out of Yunho's grasp and rubbed it.

"What was that for? It really hurt Yunho." Jaejoong speaked quietly, scared to meet Yunho's eyes.

"What was that? Who was that?"

"HyunJoong? He is an old friend. I haven't seen him in years."

"Did you have a crush on him?"

"What?"

Yunho approached swiftly, leaving no time for Jaejoong to move. In stead he was trapped against the wall.

"You blushed so easily. Do you like hearing you are pretty?"

Jaejoong looked away, trying push Yunho away from him.

"I-it's not that."

"You liked him, didn't you?"

Jaejoong looked at him straight in the face, finally feeling angry at Yunho's interrogation.

"Why? Are you jealous?"

"YES! I'm jealous Jaejoong. I'm real jealous."