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Basorexia Wednesday, September 14, 2011

(Pairing: Sunye/Jaejoong)


"Do you know what basorexia means?" her soft, sweet voice rang through his ears as she continued swinging herself back and forth.

He was sitting on the swing beside hers, watching her as she heartily laughed upon the question she asked. He didn't know how she did it, but just the merry sight of her could make him smile from ear to ear. She didn't have to try. To him, Min Sunye was super fascinating in every way possible.

She reached out her feet to reach the ground, with the intention of stopping the swing. Appearing on her flustered face was a frown. Kim Jaejoong broke out from his trance at the very sight. He didn't like it when she wasn't happy, even from the tiniest of problems.

"Yah, what's wrong?" he asked, showing hints of concern.

"I don't like it when I'm ignored," she reasoned, sulking out even more. "Were you even listening to me? Oh perhaps, your mind was lingering on the sexy back-up dancers you have been rehearsing with?"

Sunye wasn't the type to get childish, like how she had just exhibited. Being a celebrity, and furthermore the leader of a successful girl group, she was definitely mature way beyond her young age. She was aware that good communication skills were essential to make it in the tough industry, and she was such a negotiable person. Sunye would be the last person expected to be difficult to deal with... However, for some reason, she was 180 degrees opposite from her singer persona when it came to her boyfriend. She enjoyed making him suffer with her pettiness. Truth be told, she would admit it herself, she was such a bad partner. She was not only difficult, she was also always jealous, was short-tempered and demanding.

Kim Jaejoong, being utterly and irrevocably in love that he was, didn't mind it at all. At all. To him, her imperfections made her perfect in every sense.

"No, princess, I was too busy admiring your pretty face," he replied, as-a-matter-of-factly. "You know those dancers are way beyond my age. I don't go for noonas. Yoochun can have them for all I care."

Sunye laughed again, the frown visibly demolished from her gorgeous face. Even with the eyebags forming and exhaustion obvious, he still felt like she was a beautiful angel - one sent from above for him.

"I'm worried for you, oppa. You look so tired," she spoke out after a while, gazing carefully at her boyfriend of over a month. "I think you're overworking yourself."

He carved a warm smile. "I guess, great minds think alike... I was just thinking about how overworking you are. You've grown skinny."

"Aaaaaah, the things we do for our beloved career," she complained, in jest. “I can’t wait for my long break next year!”

Sunye reached her gloved hands out to stretch her muscles. The past couple of weeks had been strenuous with performances scheduled all over South Korea. The duo never got to talk even when they would come across each other in some of the events. As much as it killed them to only barely acknowledge each other when they wanted very much to be together, it was for the best.

"Ah," she continued, suddenly remembering what she wanted to say. "I wanted to ask... do you know what basorexia means?"

Jaejoong playfully rolled his eyes, feigning an exasperated scoff. "You and your complicated terms."

"Oppa, I think this will be your favourite, yet," she told him, giving a wink.

His interest peaked with his growing curiosity. He asked what it was. Jaejoong had figured it would be soccer or any of those sorts.

"Basorexia is defined as... the overwhelming desire to kiss." She looked over at him. "Interesting, isn't it?"

She was about to swing again, when his hands reached over to stop her.

"... Princess, I think I'm having a case of basorexia right now," he told her after a while, expressing the infamous smirk. Many girls would die just to see such a sight. "But, I think it's going on OD. I feel like if I don't receive one, I'm gonna die..."

He feigned a suffocated expression.

"You opportunist--"

Before she could yap away with her words, he leaned further forward – so close that she could feel his breath. His hand brushed against hers, and the light, carefree feeling in the air quickly spiralled into an immediate intensity. She turned her head and caught sight of his serious eyes staring at her. The hairs on the back of her neck began to rise as he started breaching the distance between his lips and her rosy pink ones...


A/N: I'll be honest. This isn't a new story. I posted it a while back at Soompi (but this was just an excerpt of it, and I chose a different story title). I really liked it though, that's why I posted this here :)

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Why Saturday, January 2, 2010

Pairing: Sunye/Jaejoong


“He doesn’t care.”

Sigh. “He cares.”

“A blind person can tell he doesn’t give a damn about you.” This time his voice noticeably went higher and there was an underlying insistence.

Glare. “Shut the fuck up! What do you about us, huh? You don’t know our relationship, you don’t know him,” she almost yelled at him.

Annoyed, she walked away from him. He was getting on the peak of her nerves for her to stay.
Deep inside, she was aware that Jaejoong’s words were nothing but the honest truth. But she had unfortunately forced herself to plunge into an ocean of denial. Even when his actions proved the obvious, she still chose to believe whatever bull that was thrown at her. She could not help but to hang onto a blind faith.

But then again, when is one not a fool when love chimes in?

“Yah!” Jaejoong’s frustrated voice called after her.

Why.

Why did Sunye always make him go crazy?
Why did he care so much about the stubborn, clueless girl standing before him?
Why did she always present a profound effect on him?

She obviously never cared about him. She never thought about how much pain the whole ordeal was causing him – even more than the effect it had on herself, and most definitely, a million times heavier than the tiny percent of hurt his cheating boyfriend felt.

Finally catching up to her, Jaejoong wasted no time in grabbing her hand – forcefully.

When she turned around, again out of will, tears were visibly forming on her eyes. When he saw her stinging eyes, and face overflowing with emotions, his heated heart almost immediately softened. The fury simmer within him ceased in a matter of seconds.

“Why are you forcing me to no ends? Why can’t you understand?” Her voice sounded helpless and desperate.

Sunye was tired with all the drama. She had had enough of it. Exhaustion had overwhelmed her whole mind and body. She just wanted to go back in time when everything was perfect, when Youngbae was the honest, faithful boyfriend; a time when she was genuinely happy, no facades or masks to bury her heartbreak.

Jaejoong moved his hand to wipe the tears rolling down her flawless cheeks. He caressed her face gently, with so much care... and love – that, Sunye, unfortunately, was too blind to notice.

He opened his mouth to speak after a while.

“Because you deserve better; because you’re special.”

His simple, yet deep words struck something inside of her. What it was, she couldn’t fully comprehend, but it was that particular funny feeling that would stir your emotions. Like magic, it immediately made her smile. And no, she was not faking it. It was a sincere smile.

Enraged with emotions, Jaejoong did the unthinkable after that. He leaned forward, and in a swift motion, he planted his lips into her rosy pink ones. Sunye just froze for a moment or two, but when she realised what they were really doing, her eyes went wide. Her shoves turned void because Jaejoong wouldn’t budge. He knew what he was doing and he did not want to stop. He couldn’t bring himself to stop.

Like an impact a meteor would have on the Earth, it did the same to her. They left a mark, and she was never the same ever since.

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