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[Yunjae][One-shot]Late

Late

Title: Late

Pairing: YunJae

Length: short one shot

Genre: Fluff

Rating: PG

Summary: Yunho never thought about what he was doing when he was in a hurry. He just did things.

 Yunho was late. He stumbled out of his shared room with Yoochun, zipping up his pants with one hand and pulling on his shirt with another, a comb between his teeth. Almost tripping over a shoe, he grabbed it, hopping on one leg as he slipped it on.

The other members heard a thump as he threw himself against a wall to keep his balance. He dashed into the kitchen, where they were all situated, pulling the comb from his mouth and running it through his spikes.

“Hyung, are you okay?” asked Changmin, trying to keep an amused smirk off his face. It wasn't everyday that you got to see U-Know Yunho in a rush.

The leader nodded incoherently, taking a piece of toast off of Jaejoong's plate. He had already taken a bite when he realized what he had done. He looked apologetically at his friend. Jaejoong sighed in irritation, but just shrugged it off. Yunho never thought about what he was doing when he was in a hurry. He just did things.

He glanced at his watch and gasped before running forward, hugging Yoochun first since he was closer and standing. The baritone singer returned the embrace mechanically(it was still so damn early). He then went to Junsu, who sat on the counter. Junsu leaned down, taking a bite out of his grill cheese over Yunho's shoulder. Changmin was sitting at the table, so he was given a table hug (a hug where both participants lean over the tabletop to meet halfway).

When he got to the lead singer, however, he was stopped by hands on his shoulders, pushing him away. He huffed moodily as his clothes were inspected by doe eyes.

“You have your shirt inside out.”

He sighed, rolling his eyes as he fixed the problem. He was denied a hug a second time, though, as Jaejoong then began to pull lint off of the black garment.

“Jaejoong-ah! I need to leave!”

The seated man pouted. “Fine!” he cursed, opening his arms wide for the hug.

Yunho leaned down, pecking him on the lips. He then grabbed his jacket, flying out of the apartment door and slamming it shut.

Jaejoong was frozen. A clank was heard as Changmin's fork hit the porcelain dish. “Did... Did that just...” the maknae whispered, searching for his tongue. Junsu was speechless, glancing at Yoochun for his reaction. Yoochun was watching Jaejoong.

There was a pause as the lead singer's hand rose to his lips.

All four jumped as the door slammed a second time, followed by uncharacteristically sloppy footsteps. Yunho bolted into the room, panting and face red. His eyes landed on Jaejoong.

“Did I just do what I think I did?”

YooSuMin glanced around at each other. Jaejoong finally looked at Yunho, and his eyes were just as confused as the leader's. He nodded.

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