Part II - The "Deleted Scenes"
Always There
This chapter completely ignores the "friendship" tag of this story collection. If you're not prepared to have a heart attack because of the overflow of #JoonRoy moments, please skip this part. If you are Roy Kim or Jung Joon Young...I'm begging you not to read this, and pretend like you never saw this :))
Disclaimer: Events in this chapter are purely fictional. They are all products of the writers' imagination; none of them has ever happened in real life. We do not own any of the characters (sadly).
Part II: The "Deleted Scenes"
written by: pink_monkehhy
co-written and edited by: brighterdaysahead
Joonyoung could feel Roy’s warm breath right at his ear.
Sometime in the middle of the night, Roy had ended up hugging Joonyoung. Roy’s head was comfortably cradled between Joonyoung’s shoulder and the pillow. Joonyoung slowly turned to his side to look at Roy. He stared at Roy’s handsome features: his closed eyes, his nose, his smooth cheeks – his lips. He couldn’t help but smile as he admired Roy’s angelic sleeping face. Joonyoung carefully the stray locks of hair on Roy’s face. He moved closer to Roy and inhaled the sweet scent of Roy’s shampoo, before leaving a gentle kiss on Roy’s forehead.
Joonyoung hugged Roy back, and the two stayed asleep in loving embrace until dawn came and the sun’s first rays of light poured in from the window.
Roy slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw as he woke up was Joonyoung’s strikingly perfect face only inches away from his. Then he noticed that he and Joonyoung were entangled together.
“HYUNG!” Roy sat up too quickly, his head colliding with the wall lamp in the process. “WHY ARE WE HUGGING!?”
Joonyoung woke up irritated. Realizing that he was still hugging Roy’s waist, he blinked a few times and said in an innocent tone, "You don't like it?”
Roy stared back at Joonyoung’s brown eyes for seconds that seemed like eternity.
"Aniyo. I – I liked it, hyung"
"Aniyo. I – I liked it, hyung"
Silence filled the room and only the sound of their beating hearts could be heard.
"Since you said you liked it..." Joonyoung gently grabbed Roy and pulled him into a sweet embrace. Roy buried his face on Joonyoung’s chest, taking in the smell of Joonyoung’s cologne, listening to the beating of Joonyoung’s heart, and feeling the warmth of Joonyoung’s arms around him. He pulled Joonyoung closer.
“Sangwoo-ah, why are you so good to me?” Joonyoung whispered with his deep raspy voice into Roy’s ear.
Roy looked up to look Joonyoung in the eye, “Because I love you – no. Hyung, this is wrong!”
Roy pulled away from Joonyoung. “We shouldn’t be doing this.” He got up from the bed as fast as he could.
Joonyoung instantly grabbed his arm, making him lie back down on the bed, with Joonyoung’s body on top of his, and Joonyoung’s face hovering close – too close – to his. Joonyoung reached his hand out to touch Roy's face.
Roy opened his mouth to speak, but before he could say anything, Joonyoung put his finger on Roy's lips. "Shhhh…"
As Joonyoung advanced his face towards Roy's, Roy could feel his heart thumping wildly in the left side of his chest. He put his hand on his chest to calm himself down...just like how he did while he had waited for the final results of Superstar K4 just days ago.
"DING DONG!" the doorbell suddenly rang and Roy pushed Joonyoung off the bed in shock.
"Roy hyung~ Joonyoung hyung~ I'm here!" a cheerful 16-year-old's voice could be heard from outside the room.
"Aishhh…that Yoo Seung Woo. I'm going to kill him," Joonyoung mumbled, standing up from the floor then proceeding to open the door.
Still in a daze, Roy gulped and finally realized what happened. Burying his face in the pillows, he heard the door clicking open and Seungwoo entering the room. Roy rushed off the bed and crashed into Seungwoo's body, holding the astonished boy close to him.
"Thank you …for...coming...at…the right time! I'm so hungry! What breakfast did you buy for us?" Roy stuttered with a trembling voice. With his head leaning on Seungwoo's shoulders, he looked up and saw Joonyoung eyes piercing into his.
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Roy woke up with a start, his heart was thumping wildly in his chest and beads of sweat trickled from his forehead despite the cold air from the air-conditioning system. He looked to his left and saw Joonyoung fast asleep beside him. He exhaled in relief.
“So it was all just a dream,” he said out loud.
Just as he got up, Joonyoung pulled him back to the bed and pinned him down on the mattress. Joonyoung reached out his hand to touch Roy’s face.
Roy opened his mouth to speak, but before he could say anything, Joonyoung put a finger on his lips to shush him.
And just like in his dream, he placed his hand on his chest to make himself calm down.
But unlike the dream, the doorbell didn’t ring.
Okay. End of story. I leave the rest to your imagination...but please keep your thoughts PG 13. Thanks :))
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