Jaejoong sat in his car, glancing over to the house next door. His eyes fixated on the second level, waiting for one of the rooms' lights to come on. But it didn't. In fact, there wasn't even a single light on in the entire house. Jaejoong got out of his car, locked it and walked back over to his neighbour's house. He walked straight in and reached to open the door, it wasn't even locked. It opened at his very touch. He took a step in and didn't notice Jaein at all.
Jaejoong (cautiously): Ms Jun...
He heard a rustling sound as Jaein struggled to get herself composed and get up from where she was. She was sitting at the corner near the door, crouched over into a ball. One look at her and Jaejoong knew that she was crying again. He grabbed her arm and pulled her towards the kitchen.
Jaein (taken aback): Where are you pulling me to??!!!
He brought her to the kitchen and sat her down at one of the stools near the kitchen island. And he opened the fridge to search for what he was looking for. To his delight, he found what he was looking for and grabbed it out.
Jaejoong: Yeogi... You need this now...
He placed a bottle of soju on the table and grabbed two glasses over and started pouring the soju out. He pushed one glass over to Jaein and gulped down the other in one shot. Jaein stared at him in surprise, but she understood what he meant, and followed suit, taking the glass and gulping down the soju in one shot.
The alcohol burnt her throat as it went down, but the discomfort was minor to the pain that she was feeling now. Without a word, Jaejoong poured two more glasses of soju, and gulped his down again. Jaein followed suit. But after finishing a bottle, she stopped Jaejoong from looking for another bottle from the fridge.
Jaein: That's enough for now Jaejoong... I think you should stop now... You're still under-aged... You shouldn't be drinking so much... And you should head back now before the rest get back...
Jaejoong (smirking): I may be underaged... But I hold my alcohol very well... Better than you I'd imagine... If you don't believe me we can have a challenge... I bet that I'll win you hands down...
Jaein (feeling irate by his challenge): Ha... I think NOT.... I'm not as weak as you think!!! You're ON... We'll drink till one of us loses then...
And with the challenge on, Jaejoong grabbed all the remaining soju from the fridge and the two started gulping down soju like there's no tomorrow. Both were showing no signs of relenting until the last bottle was finished.
Jaein (unusually talkative and loud from the alcohol): HA HA HA... SEE.... I TOLD YOU THAT I WON'T LOSE TO YOU!!! I'M STILL SOBER!!! I CAN STILL DRINK SOME MORE...
Jaejoong: I think you're already drunk...
Jaein (protesting): NO... I'M... NOT....
Jaein collapsed onto the kitchen island when she finished her sentence. She was totally knocked out from the alcohol. Jaejoong smirked victoriously.
Jaejoong: Told ya... You're already drunk... I won...
He nudged Jaein a few times, but she was already knocked out. So he got over to help her up to the rooms. He had been to the girls' house before, so he knew where their rooms were and where the guest rooms were. And judging by the rooms, he knew which one Jaein was staying in at the moment, and he helped her into that room. He helped her onto the bed and took off her heels for her. He covered her with the quilt and was about to leave....
Jaein (murmuring): Don't.... please.... don't....
Jaein's face was showing a painful expression and tears were flowing out from her eyes again. Jaejoong sat down on the bed and caressed her face, wiping the tears from her eyes.
Jaejoong (gently): Ms Jun... Ms Jun...
Jaein: Please... don't... don't do this to me....
Jaejoong (gently and soothingly): It's alright.... You're safe....
Strangely Jaejoong's touch managed to calm Jaein down. And once she seemed calm, he got up to leave again.
This time Jaein caught his hand...
Jaein (pleadingly): Kahjimal... Don't leave me... please....
Jaejoong stared at Jaein in shock. Her eyes were still closed. So she was most likely sleep-talking. But it felt so much like she was asking him not to leave her. Not to abandon her...
He sat back down beside her on the bed. As she slept, he studied her face, wondering who was the mystery person that she was begging not to leave. Since it was obviously not him.
His eyes were drawn once again to her lips, where the hidden kisses on the edges of her mouth begged to be kissed. He remembered how he had imagined her lips would feel if he had kissed her last time when she was unconscious with high fever. Soft and warm... And oh so inviting....
Unconsciously he leaned in, and desired so much to plant a soft kiss on Jaein's lips. But then he pulled away last minute before their lips touched and looked at her. She was still sleeping. It was like dejavu. The same situation again, and the same temptation. And his conscience was giving in to the alcohol. He couldn't stop himself. He couldn't even think straight. His whole mind was flooded with images of him kissing her. He lowered his lips onto Jaein's and kissed her. Once their lips touched, he felt like he was on fire. His hands grabbed Jaein's face and his lips claimed hers more aggressively, engulfing her lips with multiple kisses. He felt his body heating up, from the alcohol, and the kissing. When Jaein parted her lips slightly to breathe, he slipped his hot tongue inside her mouth and wrestled with hers.
After kissing for some time, Jaejoong had to stop and pull himself away to catch his breath. He panted profusely as if he had been running a marathon, he had not been breathing since he started kissing her.
Jaein (panting breathlessly): HHhmmmm....
Jaejoong looked at Jaein. Her face was flushed red from the alcohol, or was it from the kissing, Jaejoong didn't know, but he thought she looked cute with cheeks so flushed, especially if it was from his kisses. His eyes roamed down to his hand which was still gripped tightly in hers. He tried to pull his hand out from hers, but in response, Jaein gripped it even tighter.
Jaejoong (trying again to pull his hand out): Ms Jun... I need to leave...
As if by natural instinct, Jaein gripped even tighter, and grabbed onto his hand with both of hers.
Jaein (pleadingly): Kahjimal... Don't leave me... please....
Not knowing what to do, Jaejoong just sat beside Jaein's bed, hand in hers, and watched her as she slept. His eyes grew heavier and heavier, and eventually he drifted off to sleep beside her.
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Next morning...
Jaein woke up with a massive headache. She felt something warm against one side of her body, and she tilted her head to take a look. There he was. Kim Jaejoong sleeping soundly by the side of her bed, with her hand tightly around his.
Jaein almost grasped when she saw Jaejoong beside her again. By reflex, she looked down to check her own clothes. They were intact. He didn't do anything improper to her...
Jaein's thoughts: Phew... for a moment, I thought he...
Jaein pulled her hand off Jaejoong's embarrassingly. All of Jaein's shifting roused Jaejoong from his sleep, and he started fidgetting. Immediately, Jaein shut her eyes back and pretended to sleep. She didn't want to face him now, and hoped that he would leave when he woke, so that she could avoid seeing his face.
Jaein could hear Jaejoong's soft groans as he stretched his stiff muscles from sleeping in an awkward position for the entire night. She closed her eyes tighter, turned her body so her back faced him, and continued to pretend to sleep.
Jaejoong looked at Jaein when he woke up, she was still sleeping. He realised that she had released his hand from hers, and had pulled it towards her body, which was now turned away from him, with her back facing him.
Jaejoong's thoughts: Since you're still asleep... I might as well leave now... Before you wake up, misunderstand the situation, and go haywire and slap me again like last time...
Jaejoong grabbed his jacket and crept quietly out of the room, and left the house as quietly as he could, since he did not want to alert Yining and Yiting. When he was back in his own house, Vick welcomed him warmly with numerous licks on his face. Jaejoong grabbed Vick's jaw before it could bark, and tugged it by its collar, while walking up to his room. He ran a warm shower to rid his body of the nagging headache, and the stiff muscles from sleeping uncomfortably the entire night.
His finger touched his lips lightly when his thoughts drifted off to yesterday night's kiss. His face blushed slightly when he realised that he had just lost his first kiss to Jaein, but the person he kissed didn't even know that she was being kissed.
Jaejoong's thoughts: ... I wonder what was it like for her? If she felt the same as me... when I kissed her... I wonder if...
*Woof woof*
Vick's barking interupted Jaejoong's thoughts, and he hurried through his shower, as he knew that he had to get himself ready for school soon.
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