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“Whoa. Look at that fine .” Yoochun nagged Junsu and pointed to a female student who was wearing extreme shorts.

“You’re sure a ert. You should get your head checked soon too.”

“Man, don’t act like you hate it. You know you’d want to tap that hot stuff.”

“Let me tap yours instead.” Junsu’s hands went forward and grabbed Yoochun’s chest, who shrieked and pushed away Junsu’s hands playfully.

“And you’re calling me a ert?”

“I can’t help it, you look too hot to not be touched.” Junsu joked and punched Yoochun’s arm. This was their way of messing with each other.

“Sorry man, guys are out of my interest.” Yoochun grinned and looked out the window as the bus began to move. He enjoyed having Junsu around him. They could joke about everything and not get angry. It was amazing how they understood each other.

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“Are you up to it?” Changmin asked and held out a beer can.

“Always.” Junsu smiled and accepted the can. He remembered his promise to his parents that he would never drink or smoke, but that promise was forgotten. He needed a way to release his stress and anger. Drugs was the answer.

“So what’s been up these days?” Changmin took a seat beside him and lit a cigarette.

“Not much. Just work and .” Junsu replied and reached out for a cigarette. “You?”

“Same always. You going all out tonight?”

“Nah, I have to hold out. A friend is coming to pick me up.”

“I see. You have to find a time to kick it with us again. It’s been awhile since we’ve all gotten dead drunk together.”

“Pick a date and call me. I’m up for it anytime.” Junsu smiled and in the breath of smoke.

“Take it slow man. You have asthma.”

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Junsu ran into the bathroom and threw up whatever was in his stomach. This had been happening since last week. He didn’t know what it was. He sat on the floor and wiped away his sweat.

“Are you ok?” JaeJoong came into the bathroom to check on him after he saw Junsu running.

“Yeah, I just don’t feel good.”

“You’ve been throwing up lately. You should go to the hospital to get it checked, just to make sure it’s not something serious.”

“Alright, I will.”

“That’s good. Tell me how it goes ok?”

“Ok.”

“Come on, do you still have the strength to work for the last three hours?”

“Yeah. I’ll be fine.”

“Alright then.”

JaeJoong patted Junsu’s head and left the bathroom to let Junsu rinse his mouth.

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“What did you do to pull so many muscles?” Yoochun sat beside Junsu. He noticed that Junsu had a hard time sitting. “Did you pull some muscles in your kamo too?”

“Nah, I fell in the bathroom earlier.” Another lie.

“Yah, sit on my lap. It should be softer then the grass.”

Junsu gave him a weird look. “People will give us looks.”

“I don’t care.” Yoochun scooted closer to Junsu and helped Junsu sit on his lap. He didn’t miss Junsu’s pained expression when he tried to move.

“Your jelly legs are softer then the grass.” Junsu teased.

“You should be thankful that I’m letting you sit on my precious legs.”

“Yes, thank you very much.” Junsu smiled and bent to put on his shin guards. “Ah.”

“Aish, look at you, you can’t even move. How are you suppose to practice with us?”

“I’ll be fine. I promise. If I move around a bit I will be fine.” Junsu cringed when he put on his other shin guard.