Man of His Dreams
Description
A struggling artist in the midst of an art block, Jaejoong finds a man who brings life and color into every dream. Then they meet, and it turns into a horrible game of hide and seek, as if Yunho is running from something. He left leaving Jaejoong frustrated and confused, yet came back like everything is okay.
Foreword
“Sorry, we're closed!” Yunho shouted out, wiping his hands on a nearby rag and heading towards the front. He froze the moment he saw who had come in, dropping his rag. Jaejoong heard someone talk, but couldn't hear who.
“Yunho? Who is it?” Jaejoong got up, heading to Yunho as his other raised his hands above his head, close to his body.
“Stay back,” Even though Yunho was trying to be stern, Jaejoong could tell the wavering in his voice, and his hands were visibly shaking.
“Like hell I'm–” Jaejoong's feet came to a stop when he saw the gun being pointed at Yunho. He heard a click and another gun was now pointed at him. His hands flew up in confusion. What the is going on?
A/N: Please excuse any ty grammar and/or spelling mistakes for the story
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