Junsu and yoochun lay in bed both fully dressed a few hours after, they had just stopped kissing as their lips were so bruised they ached every time they tried to kiss, so they settled down to laying and grinning at each other, junsu couldn't help feel a little sleepy and tired, but he felt extremely well too

Junsu pouted a little and looked around, he needed the bathroom now. He looked at yoochun and planted a soft kiss on his lips before he pulled away and got off the bed, he walked to the back of the door where the bathroom was and entered closing the door

As junsu entered the bathroom yoochun looked around, things were starting to become fuzzy and blur, he frowned, he didn't want this to end, he didn't want not to remember, he didn't want to vanish again… he wanted to stay some more, he wanted to stay forever…

Junsu fell on the floor of the bathroom and panted, his eyes were stinging and he felt uncomfortable, he tried to breathe, he tried to relax and blinked, he looked around, what was he doing here on the ground?

Junsu stood up and was about to walk out of the bathroom but his bladder told him otherwise, pouting a little he changed direction

Yoochun opened his eyes; he was laying on something comfortable, a bed. He looked around, it wasn't his bedroom, no, it was somewhere else. Somewhere he didn't know… a store?

Yoochun jumped out of the bed at once, he looked around alarmed. Why was he here? Where was here? He remembers being at the café but after than nothing else, again he had those blanks in his mind, his memories

A door opened and yoochun widened his eyes, he looked to see junsu walking into the store from a backroom or something

'WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE!!!?' yoochun yelled in English

'YAH!! WHY ARE YOU HERE?' junsu yelled in Korean

'YOU…' yoochun took a deep breath, he tried to talk in Korean ' I…what you doing here are?' he frowned

Junsu blinked and burst out laughing, yoochun frowned

'It's why are you here? You idiot!!' junsu yelled out laughing

Yoochun blushed red, he was angry for doing such a stupid mistake, he hated to be laughed at by this idiot

Yoochun took a deep breath trying to calm himself down, he switched back to English

'What're you doing here?' yoochun asked, quickly and fluently knowing somehow it'll annoy the boy

Junsu frowned; he didn't understand a word from what yoochun said but he didn't want to show it, he wasn't going to be laughed at, never!

'WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY SHOP!!?' junsu yelled again

Yoochun blinked, this time he didn't yell back, he took a few minutes and tried to translate what the boy just said, his shop? This was the boy's store? What the hell was he doing here then?

'I…' yoochun went speechless, he wanted to find a reason for being here no matter what, he couldn't look stupid and tell him he couldn't remember why he was here, he just couldn't!!

'I… wanted to buy a…eerr…another chair for kibum, my assistant' yoochun invented at the spot, speaking in a broken Korean again

Junsu blinked, he took a deep breath and didn't answer. He didn't speak

'Well' yoochun blinked ' do you have any?' yoochun frowned

Junsu led the way to the back of the shop where the chairs were, yoochun picked the same chair he had and paid for it. He will make kibum do extra hours to pay for it, he thought as he paid with his credit card

Junsu went to the back of the store and brought yoochun the boxed version of the chair, yoochun held it and took the recipe before walking out, holding the big box in the heavy rain and walking, he was cursing kibum, the chair and the stupid man who kept embarrassing and humiliating him like this

Yoochun looked around, he could see the café from somewhere around, he walked and walked, last he remembered was parking his car there, unless he forgot that too and had parked it somewhere else

Finally yoochun reached his car, he opened the passenger door and threw the box in, he was soaking wet now, he entered his car and looked around, his key was gone, it wasn't in his pocket

Yoochun frowned, where the hell was his key? He frowned and reached his fingers searching underneath his seat, he always had another key just in case hidden there so he searched for it till he found it

Starting the car yoochun drove to his office, to the hotel, as he drove he cursed, he had missed an important meeting doing what only god knows what

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Jaejoong sat in the living room and eyed the opened door to Changmin's bedroom, the boy was doing his homework and yunho was out buying some stuff from the market, he was bored and tired, he had no energy to do anything

Looking around at the house he just cleaned jaejoong smiled, everything was spotless and every surface was shiny enough for you to see your reflection on it, he was so tired now as he sat down and admired his work, Changmin's room was the one place he didn't touch, it was the boy's responsibility to clean it up as yunho said and it was messy, jaejoong hated it

Looking the other way trying to take his eyes off the messy room jaejoong looked upon a picture hanged on the wall and smiled; it was the first time he went on a date with yunho. it was a lovely memory, not like the one when they first met for sure

Jaejoong began to remember,

It was the first day of the spring, jaejoong, eighteen years old and on his way home from his work was smiling happily, everything was happy today, everything was so colorful and he liked it

Walking through the park, taking the longer trail just so he could watch the flowers blossoming in the park he walked, he loved everything today; it seemed to be a perfect day

Suddenly jaejoong stopped, froze in his spot and his blood began to boil. There, right in front of him was a man kneeling down and picking up a white daisy, jaejoong's favorite flower; he was picking it up from the part where it wasn't allowed to pick flowers from

Jaejoong rushed to the man and began to yell:' YAH!! YOU THEIF!!YOU MURDERER!!! YOU COLD BLOOD MURDERER!!'

The man, yunho, turned to look at jaejoong and blinked, was the boy talking to him? The boy who looked like fifteen years old was talking to him like this?

'YOU MURDERER!! YOU KILLED THIS POOR FLOWER!! YOU THEIF!! IT'S NOT ALLOWED TO PICK FLOWERS HERE!!' jaejoong kept yelling, he even snatched the flower out of yunho's hand to hold it in his palm as if holding his baby boy and mourning him or something

Yunho couldn't believe this crazy boy in front of him, what the heck was wrong with him?

By now, people were gathering around them, worried from all the yelling and the park ranger was rushing to them too, he looked to see junsu holding the flower in his palm and widened his eyes, he looked at junsu and began to yell at him

'This flower is a protected one; you're not allowed to pick it up!! You're going to pay for this crime! Picking this baby flower and killing it like this!! The fee is a hundred USD for picking flowers, you must pay it! And what the heck are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at school? Are had you ran away as well? You ungrateful kid!'

Jaejoong widened his eyes, he felt like killing this jerk, because of him he had to pay a fee and he was scolded for something he was innocent of in front of all those people

Jaejoong took a deep breath, he wanted to explain it to everyone, he turned to look at the jerk, yunho, once again but he was gone, the spot he stood in was empty now, he wasn't there, he had caused this mess and vanished leaving jaejoong to deal with it all

'I'll kill him!' jaejoong hissed under his breath as he walked with the park ranger to the offices, he needed to pay for the fee…

Jaejoong gasped as he felt someone holding onto him and pulling him into his lap, he blinked and looked, it was yunho, he was holding him tightly and grinning

'Yunie~ you startled me' jaejoong pouted a little

'Sorry baby, I called you but you were spacing out' yunho nuzzled jaejoong's neck

'I was remembering, when we first met' jaejoong smiled softly

Yunho pouted, something he always did when this topic was mentioned:' I said sorry already baby, I had a meeting and I was late'

'I know' jaejoong pouted too, he smiled the second yunho kissed his neck softly and blushed a little, the door to Changmin's room was still opened and changmin only had to turn his head to see them, not such a good sight for sure…