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06 July 2010 @ 11:37 pm
Any Day with you  

 

 

Pairing: ot5, no specific pairing unless you squint (or not xDD)
Rating: pg-13, with the occasional word
Genre: crack, complete crack
Summary: It's a hot day with nothing to do but play.
A/N: Inpsired by the really hot days and with nothing to do :D

Pairing: ot5, no specific pairing unless you squint (or not xDD)
Rating: pg-13, with the occasional word
Genre: crack, complete crack
Summary: It's a hot day with nothing to do but play.
A/N: Inpsired by the really hot days and with nothing to do :D
 

 

“Hey Su. I’m bored.” Yoochun mumbles under his arm, his leg thrown precariously over an uncomfortably small chair.

“Junsu.”

He reaches over his head and slaps a leg behind him, earning a groan and a shove from his victim. It only encourages him more and proceeds to fight blindly against the flailing feet.

“Please, no touch. Go away.”

Yoochun cranes his neck a bit and pouts. “Yah Su-ah, I’m bored.” He whines again, poking at the toes in front of him.

“Ahh.” Junsu opens an eye from his sprawled position on the couch and grabs at the pillow underneath his head. “I really don’t care.” The pillow ricochets off Yoochun’s deflated face with a slight poof.

“Go bother Jaejoong.” With that Junsu, rolls over on his sides on the couch, the only piece of furniture located directly underneath the A.C. Of course, it chose this day to kick the bucket on this relatively torturing hot day of the week, leaving them with the comfort of only the barely-there-wind and the old-fashioned fan.

Yoochun grumbles as he stands, the material sticking to his skin from the excessive sweating, and leather and heat do NOT mix. He drops the pillow on the unmoving body and combs a hand through his tied hair, feeling his white wife beater cling on to him even more.

Slowly, he pulls the flashing smiley-faced curtains leading to the kitchen open and raises an eyebrow.

“Jaejoong.” He hears a muffled “hmm?” from the opened freezer.

“Move over.”

There’s slight shuffling before the pianists fills the empty space right next to the oldest.

“I think my legs fell asleep.” Jaejoong murmurs with his chin against the container. “Perhaps my head too.” Yoochun hums, relaxing under the cool breeze.

“Where are the two pairs of legs?” Jaejoong shrugs slightly, until they hear the sound of the front door shutting and a loud yelp in the sitting room.

“You two are ridiculous.” They both grunt and whine when Changmin pulls them both out of the freezer by their heads and shoves bags of ice and popsicles in their place.

“GIVE ME.” Changmin tosses two frozen yogurt pouches at the two, before taking a handful of ice bags, his own between his teeth.

“Ehh what happened?” Yoochun walks in the sitting room and points his pouch at the disgruntled dolphin sitting on the floor, with the leader preoccupying the former couch.

“Yunho.” With that, Junsu smacks the pillow on the man’s calves.

“Hey, you are the reason we are lacking an A.C. right now.” Yunho mumbles, his slacked arm coming down on top of Junsu’s head, who pouts slightly before brightening up at the offer of a popsicle.

Changmin passes one to the leader, who frowns slightly at the treat.

“It’s melted.”

“It was in my back pocket for a few seconds.”

“Oh.” Yunho untwists the cap and sucks on it anyway, liking the crunch of melted ice.

“I guess that means Changmin has a hot ass.” Jaejoong grins from behind his yogurt, who receives a punch on his arm.

Yoochun snorts his ice in and tries to stop from giggling, ignoring the glares from the two . “So-so that means Yunho likes Changmin’s hot ass.” he finishes and the soul mates have to hang on to each other from falling over.

“Hey what’s this?” Junsu interrupts the regular “beat up Jaechun time because they are so stupid.” and nudges at the bag next to his feet.

“Oh yeah! We bought games since they’re was a clearance.” Yunho perks up near Yoochun, who’s hiding slightly behind the older man.

“Just because there’s a clearance, doesn’t mean that we have to buy it.” Changmin scoffs. “They could have easily kept the original price and put “SALE” on it to lure in naïve buyers. Those prices were a total rip-off.”

The leader resorts to sucking harder on the pouch, clearly pouting and Jaejoong pats his head softly while crooning.

“Whatever, I’m up for anything right now.” Junsu pours the games on top of their wooden coffee table, ignoring Yoochun’s affronted glare, and the other four gather around the table.

They had plenty of games to choose from, it was just the matter of which ones were being going to be played first. And because they are all so mature grown-ups about it, they all decided that Jaejoong can have the first pick (“Because you all suck at rock, paper, scissors!”).

----

“”God can you move over?!” Changmin huffs.

“It doesn’t twist that way you fool!”

“Hence the name “Twister”. Yunho sips his cold beverage.

“Shut up! You’re not even playing!”

“Eww did-did you just fart?” Junsu gags underneath Yoochun’s raised legs.

“No you imbecile.” Yoochun says from between Jaejoong’s armpits, his hands slipping on the mat from the sweat, tears, and possibly blood.

“Eugh I can‘t take it.” His arms about to give out under the three horses above him.

“Yah you wanted to play this game! Persevere!”

Jaejoong tilts his head, blinking the sweat from his eyes and feels the first prickling of hair on his cheeks and barfs a little in his mouth.

“Oh god.” Is said before Jaejoong crumbles, bringing everyone down with him and the mass of sticky limbs and skin piled on top makes Yunho rofl.

“Ow.” Changmin groans, trying to untangle his arm from Jaejoong’s head, which is rapidly turning greener the more he moves. “Hey you okay?”

“Get off. Get off. Get Off.” Yoochun oomphs as the older shoves his legs off and makes a mad sprint to the bathroom and fills the house with the sound of retching. He glances at the others staring in confusion.

“Was it something I said?”

When the older comes back and forces them all in shirts, the next game they play is, more or less, a calmer ordeal but only shows how competitive they all are, especially one in particular who’s smile reaches his ears as he bankrupts the second one that night.

“Yunho you suck.”

“That’s what she said.”

“You are so retarded.”

“Not a 6, not a 6, please not a 6.” Jaejoong prays to his dice, rolling them between his hands.

“Just give him your money hyung.”

“DAMNIT.” Yunho smiles apologetically as he takes the money, but it’s hard to stay mad when he’s doing this all while displaying that 100 watt smile of his.

 

“We admire your fighting spirit. Next game!” Junsu lifts a box from underneath the table and they all groan.

Most of the time, Junsu can be the cutest thing alive, even Changmin will admit to this, begrudgingly. Having the face and personality, it’s easy to laugh at all the silly things Junsu does with a light heart, but it takes 3 minutes exactly before Changmin grabs a blunt object near him and chases him through the house.

They sit there in silence and sighs before packing the Clue set away, Junsu should know better than to pick a game he has no idea how to play.

----

Changmin comes out and wipes the stick with his shirt. “ I can tell you who killed Junsu at 10:54 pm in the bathroom.”

----

“Hmm this is new.” Yoochun says as he rips the plastic and starts scanning the purple cards in his hands, some words are completely lost to him.

“How do we play?” Jaejoong picks a card and tries to read it. “All these cards are in English.”

Yunho skims the directions, his eyebrow furrowing. “What’s it say?”

“I don’t know.”

Changmin shakes his head takes the directions from him and translates it as closely as he can. “Basically, you’re paired up into two and you have to get your partner to say the word the other partner is holding. However the person with the card cannot say the word itself, and the words on the list.” Changmin lifts up a card and points at the list. “You can say it only if your partner says it first.”

“So, how do we pair off? We have five people.”

Yunho takes out a bag of candies in his pocket and picks out three reds and two greens and cups it in his palms. “Everyone choose.”

Team A: Yoochun, Changmin, Yunho. Team B: Jaejoong, Junsu.

“We can do this! We have more people!” Yoochun cheers and Junsu sticks his tongue out at him

Changmin places a sand timer on the table. “We each have 30 seconds. GO.”

Jaejoong flips the card over and his mouth drops a little. “Um uhhh.”

“Jaejoong, the time is running out!” Junsu makes quick glances at the timer.

“I’m trying! Uhm, you can -uhh find this in jail!” There’s a loud beeper going off by his ear, making Jaejoong drop the card in his hand.

“You said jail.” Yunho says and points at the word underneath “Harmonica”. “You lose a point.”

“What! No one said any-.”

“DOESN’T MATTER KEEP GOING.” By the end of 30 seconds, the J team are left with -2 points and a lower morale.

“We are so totally gonna demolish you.” Yoochun taunts as he readys himself with a card in his hand.

“Go!”

Yoochun looks at the card and his eyebrows furrow.

“What? Say something!”

Yoochun makes a series of crude movements with his pants and crotch and squeezes a few times. Jaejoong looks on flabbergasted at Yoochun and then at the taller two. “I don’t think that’s allowed in the game.”

“What is that? What are you doing?” Yunho raises an eyebrow.

“Uhh, bladder infection? You have to pee? STD’s? ball scratch?” Yoochun shakes his head with every word. “You’re not helping Yoochun!”

“Time’s up.”

Yunho looks over at the word and taps Yoochun on the head. “Moby Dick?!”

“I was trying to show it to you guys!”

“You’re supposed to describe it…with WORDS.”

“Ohh…” Yoochun scratches the back of his neck. “At least we’re still ahead.”

At Junsu’s turn, they’re not expecting much of anything, but fortunately, he was granted words like “teeth” and “red wine.” (What’s the color of Cassiopeia?!”) earning them 2 points, they’re scores now tied at 0.

At Yunho’s turn, he studies the card for 5 seconds and stares directly at Changmin, Yoochun staring between the two.

“What’s happening?”

Changmin’s eyes clears slightly and looks as if he discovered the cure to cancer. “Javelin!”

“What?”

“That’s right…” Jaejoong breathes, surprise etched all over his face as Yunho flips to the next card.

And the next 20 seconds continue on in this same fashion.

“Dark Horse!” “Venus de Milo!” “Big Ben Tower!”

“Hey what the hell?! I want to play too!” Yoochun shouts as he stares at the two giving each other telepathic messages through their eyes which Junsu accuses is cheating.

 

The game lasts well into the morning, with both teams still trying to get at least to their winning point of 10 (which was originally 15), but it doesn’t help that all their scores gained can be lost so easily the next round. Before the team can beat each other up due to irritation, they opted to switching partners every 30 minutes or so.

“Yoochun, Stop. Saying. The. Word! Better yet, just stay silent until time runs out.”

“What do you do in front of a mirror?” Yunho says frantically.

“Um uhh, I comb my hair, brush my teeth, pee, fart, floss?!”

“What? Are you stupid?! What do you do in front of a mirror every morning?”

“Uhh I don’t know. Something like-something…” Yoochun tries to rack his brain and looks about close to tears.

“You’re making him cry.” Jaejoong pats Yunho’s shoulder. “And you said morning.” He takes the card from the holder and places it in the big pile of mistakes.

Changmin takes hold of the sand timer and raises an eyebrow. “You watch yourself fart?”

---

It hits 3 a.m. before they decide to end the game (with no winner) and hit the sac. Too tired to make the trip to their rooms, they took to sleeping on the couch and pulled up mattresses. The night breeze coming from the window and balcony door cools their heated skin.

“I wouldn’t mind spending everyday like this.” Yoochun whispers.

“Tch, I’ll be so sick of you guys if I do.” Changmin says in the middle of his yawn.

“Come on guys, let’s try to salvage what’s left of our sleep.” Yunho lectures and shuts off the lamp.

“Night everyone.” Jaejoong says over Junsu’s light snoring.

The lamp clicks and slowly the room is filled with light snoring. Yoochun looks at his friends and closes his eyes, a smile playing on his face.

Because he wouldn’t miss any day with them for the world.

 

 

 

A/N: It took longer to post this story up than to write it -.-;; Hope you enjoy this story. If you did, comment, if you didn't, comment! critcism only helps me.

 

 

 

 

 


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red_planet31: Changmin OT5red_planet31 on July 7th, 2010 06:06 am (UTC)
Reading this in a public place is hazardous to my health. I'm sure people think I'm insane by the way I'm trying not to laugh XDXDXD

“Yah you wanted to play this game! Persevere!” XDXDXD
I love the image of them playing Twister and Yunho beating them all in Monopoly.

Changmin comes out and wipes the stick with his shirt. “ I can tell you who killed Junsu at 10:54 pm in the bathroom.”
Of course, Changmin would be the most awesome at this game.

Jaejoong looks on flabbergasted at Yoochun and then at the taller two. “I don’t think that’s allowed in the game.
OMG this cracks me up SO MUCH. Yoochun!fail♥

“Hey what the hell?! I want to play too!” Yoochun shouts as he stares at the two giving each other telepathic messages through their eyes which Junsu accuses is cheating.
O_______________________________________________o
HoMin can send telephatic messages to each other... Whoa.... D8

“Uhh I don’t know. Something like-something…” Yoochun tries to rack his brain and looks about close to tears.

“You’re making him cry.” Jaejoong pats Yunho’s shoulder. “And you said morning.” He takes the card from the holder and places it in the big pile of mistakes.

Oh Yoochun♥ *squishes him*

This fic is so much fun and OT5 love XD
Totally what I needed. Thanks!





drink_the_tastedrink_the_taste on July 7th, 2010 03:46 pm (UTC)
Aww thanks!! ^_______^ your comment realy made my day! Thanks for reading and commenting ♥

Haha and OT5 love is the best ;)
nosy_ducknosy_duck on July 7th, 2010 07:19 am (UTC)
fun~ like it. hope can join them
drink_the_tastedrink_the_taste on July 7th, 2010 03:48 pm (UTC)
haha yeah I wish I can join in on them too xD Thanks for reading and commenting! ♥
Bexbexy31 on July 7th, 2010 03:58 pm (UTC)
Ahh, that was so good ^_^ I loled muchly at Yoochun farting in front of the mirror XP Bless him~

Thank you for writing/sharing :D
drink_the_tastedrink_the_taste on July 7th, 2010 04:18 pm (UTC)
haha thank you! ^____^ The last game they played is so much fun and Yoochun is based off someone who said the same thing. xDDD

Thank you for reading and commenting! ♥
zoeybunnygalszoeybunnygals on July 7th, 2010 04:45 pm (UTC)
dong bang love
drink_the_tastedrink_the_taste on July 7th, 2010 08:03 pm (UTC)
lol dong bang love indeed. :D

Thank you for reading and commenting ^_______^ ♥
unexpectedsaunexpectedsa on February 6th, 2011 09:06 pm (UTC)
i really really enjyed this :D totally relfected their characters and its so believbale. i was reading a fan account of anation sm town tokyo and i was missing my 5 boys sos so SO much and then i found ur fic and now i feel better, comforted in a way, just by being reminded of how close and perfect they are together. so will stop rambling and thank u :) ps - added u as a frn 0 hope u dont mind :)