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05 October 2010 @ 01:43 am
[just for the night]; jaemin  
Title: just for the night
Author
fearless_to_fly 
Length: one-shot.
Fandom: DBSK.
Disclaimer: Fiction. Never happened. Don't own.
Pairing: Changmin-centric (+Jaemin).
Rating: PG-13.
Warnings: AU, mild alcohol(+crack)-abuse.
Genre: crack (I tried), fluff.
Summary: happens somewhere during "
when I wish upon you" events (but can still be read as an interlude if you like the mystery) which is a sequel to "bedazzled"
A/N: No proof-reading, no beta, all mistakes are my own. This sort of sucks and I may rewrite it someday, but I had to get this off my chest. Thanks for reading, comments are <3 mostly written from a second person, jumps to the third once (completely intentional) and then back to second.



series: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6


The first thing you find out at Jaejoong’s birthday party is that doing shots can be quite a lot of fun.
Especially when you don’t know any of the people in your apartment. Exept your roommate and Yunho.
Especially when you’re doing tequila shots.

It’s not like you’ve never been drunk before. You were lots and lots of times. You are cool enough and popular enough to be invited to the parties like all the time. Even if it only happens because your father is really rich and his company’s grown beyond belief in the past five years. You know, tequila also makes you forget about that. Or just stop caring.

So, at first the situation is a little bit uncomfortable. Getting to know other students at the university is easy. You share classes, professors, sometimes even interests, so you always have stuff to talk about. But everyone here has already graduated, got a job… or just lives off their parents’ money and say they are aspiring artists or something like that. They all know each other pretty well too, so they laugh at the jokes you don’t get, talk about people you don’t know, clubs you’ve never been to…
Three hours into the party your savior finds you. The guy’s name is Kangin and he is the one to introduce you to one of his best friends by the name of Don Pilar.

After about four shots you realize Kangin is probably the nicest person ever. He laughs enthusiastically at every single one of your jokes (and most of them are pirate jokes, and you don’t really understand how did you manage to lose sense of humor) and promises to perform a commitment ceremony when you propose to the half-empty bottle.

The second thing you find out at Jaejoong’s birthday party is that you really are a shot-master. You decide it is in your genes or something, ‘cause, you know, no one can do that well his first time. I mean, you’re really good at it. Ten shots in a row and you aren’t even dizzy. Like, at all.
Turns out, it only lasts as long as you don’t try to stand up.

Thing number three is that you don’t see a point in drinking tequila off some girls’ belly buttons. Or licking salt from any other parts of their bodies. Or the thing with the lime… no, you definitely don’t see a point in that. But when you stand up and start moving towards the bathroom, stumbling and almost falling all over the place, you glance over Jaejoong and think that maybe the thing with belly buttons isn’t that pointless after all. But well, there are more important things to do then thinking about Jaejoong’s belly button or licking salt or that lime thing or you know just… licking. You are already engaged, after all.

Thing number four is that you really like people.
And that you are kind of a hug-whore.
At least when you are drunk.
You go around the living room, shake hands, find out names you won’t remember in the morning and after about two minutes of talking to someone you hang on that person and say stuff like ‘oh, you’re so nice’, ‘you should come over some time’ or ‘it’s so great to meet you!!’… They laugh, pat you on the back and promise to call and invite you to hang out next weekend. And they mostly mean it.

And then you realize you really want to watch some TV. You ask (more like yell something incomprehensible), even, and no one minds, really. Once again you think that all Jaejoong’s friends are totally the best people in the world. Actually, if you weren’t engaged, you’d fall in love with all of them at once.
There is one problem, though. The remote control disappeared from the face of the Earth and none of the buttons on the TV-set seem to work. Or your aim is a little bit off. Anyways, while you are down on the floor, leaning on the couch and are trying hard to turn the TV on by using the power of your mind (you have no doubt in you mind, but apparently you have a little problem with concentration). And hearing Yunho say your name to someone doesn’t really help (with the concentrating thing).
“So, living with Changmin-ah now, right? How’s that woking out for you?”
“Fine,” apparently, he is talking to Jaejoong. Changmin focuses as hard as he can right now and realizes that being drunk sort of makes it okay to eavesdrop on people’s private conversations. It isn’t all that private anyway since you can hear it anyway. Right?
“He’s a nice guy, I told you,” Changmin grins happily and Jaejoong lets out a sigh.
“I believed you the first time, dude.”
“Made any moves yet?”
“Of course not, what are ou thinking? If this doesn’t work out, I could actually lose…”

“What moves? Who’s moving? You’re moving out? Why would you move out? Why? How? I thought…” Changmin stands up too fast (his head is totally spinning now) and approaches the two managing to almost fall flat of the floor within few steps, “I thought that creepy guy…” he leans closer to Yunho and whispers suspiciously, “he’s like a total pervert!! He’s nice though”.
“Oka-a-a-a-a-ay,” Yunho says, smirking and sort of winking at Jaejoong.
“Oh, hyung, I’ve made like a million new friends! And I got engaged too! Oh, I should go get Kangin’s number…”
All Jaejoong can do is stand there, something between amuzed and terrified at the same time.
“How the hell do you know Kangin?” he asks, eyes widening in disbelief.
“Oh, we just met like… and hour ago? He introduced me to Don Pilar”.
“Huh,” Yunho says, holding back the laughter.
“So, I’m gonna go,” Changmin blurts out, turns around, then back to the two, “you’re invited to the wedding, by the way”. He giggles and sort of toddles across the room, disappearing in the crowd.

“He’s so funny when he’s drunk,” Yunho points out with a crooked smile on his lips.
“Yeah right,” Jaejoong frowns, glancing over the crowd and thanking every higher being possible for making the boy so tall his messy hair stuck out and made it impossible to lose him. As long as he can actually stand up straight. He still can and Jaejoong isn’t sure this is such a good thing.

You totally forget about your intentions towards Don Pilar after another two shots. Or maybe three, you aren’t sure anymore. You are still the shot-master, though.

Jaejoong pulls you by the hand to stop you from following some guy whose name you don’t remember into the bathroom.
A wide smile stretches you lips as you almost fall on Jaejoong. To your surprise you don’t actually end up on the floor, just hang off of Jaejoong’s shoulders which are, um, surprisingly broad and stiff. Well, to be honest you’re not that surprised, you’ve seen him without a shirt like a hundred times.
“You’re pretty,” you say, poking his cheeks with your index fingers after you finally let go of his shoulders, “like, really pretty”.
“You’re drunk,” Jaejoong points out, wthout as much as a shadow of a smile on his lips. Or in his eyes.
You’re drunk!” you say and realize this might be the worst comeback ever. Not like you care or anything, “and you should smile more. When you smile you’re much prettier. Like, girl pretty. No, actually, prettier than a girl”.
“How much did you drink?” he asks and you scratch your head, counting the shots. ‘Cause you know, you’re not just the shot-master of the night. You’re also really good at math.
“About a bottle,” you say, nodding confidently, “oh, but hyung… I don’t know if I would like it so much if you were girl-pretty”, - he said, shrugging, “no, seriously. Don’t be girl-pretty, be boy-pretty, okay?”
“Okay,” Jaejoong says, grinning, and you’re really happy he still doesn’t look girly, like, not in the slightest.
“Promise?”
“Promise”.

You don’t really remember how you got to the bedroom. And you don’t remember how some chick got there too. And you don’t understand why your room smells funny. Funny and familiar.
“Weed!” you exclaim proudly.
“Totally,” the girl says, “want some?” she offers you a freshly rolled cigarette.
“Sure,” you laugh. That’s another thing about tequila. It makes you do stupid things. And you don’t think those things are actually stupid. Because come on, you’re a smart guy. No Don Pilar can change it. Right. Right?

Half an hour later you realize you can’t stop giggling. And you can’t remember if you hid any more candy in the top drawer. And you think you shouldn’t really go back out because Jaejoong is there and he will give you that look, like he’s judging you or something. He shouldn’t though, right? You’re young; you’re allowed to have a little fun once in a while. To be completely honest, you’re pretty sure you can have a little bit too much fun once in a while. So you fall off the bed and stare at your hands because you aren’t really sure they’re the same size. You also can’t decide which one is bigger.
The girl is acting kind of weird, like she wants to have sex with you or something. At some point you think that straight people have no fashion sense, no common sense and no consideration to other people’s feelings. Well, not all straight people, you don’t want to discriminate, but this girl – for sure. And you think that when you say “for sure” in your head, it sounds really cool. Like you’re an incredibly famous rapper, wear baggy jeans and oversized t-shirts and have diamond crowns on your teeth. And wear lots of manly jewelry. And then you think that you should stick to being a geeky dork that you are.

So, a geeky dork that you are, you realize you’re laughing too hard to keep shoving the girl off of you, so you make a shallow exit through the door (to be completely honest, you were thinking about jumping out the window, but the lock was a little bit too hard to open), put a trashcan near the door to stop her from exiting and coming back to haunt you with her… you know, breasts.
The living room is empty, well, almost. There are like three bodies on the couch and there’s definitely no place for you to sleep. It’s chilly on the bathroom floor, freezing on the balcony, messy on the living room floor. And two breasts too many in your own bedroom. Being a smartass that you are, you find a way out of the mess Jaejoong put you into. (‘cause it’s definitely his fault. why the hell does he have a birthday anyway?) Actually, that’s more like a way in.

“He-e-e-e-e-ey”, you say, poking your head through the doorway. Jaejoong is, like, ridiculously adorable when he’s asleep. Or even half-asleep, like right now.
“What is it?” you think he doesn’t throw stuff at you because he’s still a little bit wasted. Works for you, cause, you, um, can’t really stand straight without any support. Like without a doorpost or something.
“Can I stay here tonight?” you ask without even thinking. Cause you kind of thought it through, right? Right?
“What’s wrong with your own bed? You didn’t mind when I put you there,” he mumbles and you think he probably doesn’t really understand what he’s saying. Cause you know, he’s sort of asleep. And a little bit drunk. Still works for you.
“You put me there, yeah…” you let out an adoring ‘aww’ and add (even constant giggling doesn’t make you sound any less irritated), “with a pair of breasts! Straight breasts that don’t get that I’m like totally not interested”.
“Right. Fine. Take the left side,” he says into the pillow and groans angrily. He still realizes there’s no point in arguing with you at this point. Since the fact that you’re in this place to begin with is totally his fault. Even though he’s never going to admit it.
You slip under the covers and inhale deeply. It smells like cookies, vanilla, coffee and Jaejoong. You’re totally craving some chocolate chip cookies right now and the smell doesn’t really help with the hunger problem. So you focus on Jaejoong and that doesn’t help either. You think that he sort of smells delicious and giggle a little bit.
“What now?” he asks and he doesn’t really want to hear the answer. Or maybe he does.
“Can you… you know… be my blanket? Just for the night”.
“Sure,” he replies and you’re completely sure he’s drunk. He moves closer and throws his arm across your chest.
You hope he didn’t hear the ‘just for the night’ part.
But that’s tequila talking.
 
 
Current Mood: sleepysleepy
 
 
 
pyonpyonpyaa: Happy Changminpyonpyonpyaa on October 4th, 2010 09:57 pm (UTC)
I actually adore this.
& shot master Minnie is THE most adorable thing I have ever read.
Yay~!
Y'know fics where you wish it never ended? This is one of those. <333
fearless_to_flyfearless_to_fly on October 5th, 2010 07:49 am (UTC)
awwwwww, thank you so much! ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
rj_band_nerd: Cutest thing everrj_band_nerd on October 4th, 2010 09:58 pm (UTC)
Haha. Drunk Min! I love the way you wrote him so much. This is awesome!
fearless_to_flyfearless_to_fly on October 5th, 2010 07:49 am (UTC)
thank you! ♥♥♥
*love your icon, bb* ♥
rj_band_nerdrj_band_nerd on October 5th, 2010 10:39 am (UTC)
Your welcome. And I like my icon as well =P <3
ashleyjaneeashleyjanee on October 4th, 2010 11:30 pm (UTC)
oh my freaking god...

I absolutely loveloveloveeeee this, seriously. You know what would have been good though? The morning after when they've woken up together all cuddled up in each others arms, god that's an absolutely adorable mental image *giggles*

I really cannot wait for your next update, I am really looking forward to it!!! ^_^
fearless_to_flyfearless_to_fly on October 5th, 2010 07:52 am (UTC)
thank you, bb! ♥

maybe a drabble for the morning after? ^_____^
ashleyjaneeashleyjanee on October 5th, 2010 08:48 am (UTC)
Omgggg.

I would so totally love that!! That would be absoltely amazing, would you really do that? =OOOO

^___^ ♥♥♥


fearless_to_flyfearless_to_fly on October 5th, 2010 08:57 am (UTC)
sure, why not? ♥ ^^
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fearless_to_fly: jaemin giffearless_to_fly on October 5th, 2010 07:53 am (UTC)
♥!
shinchul303shinchul303 on October 5th, 2010 12:36 am (UTC)
I think you've got the party high down pretty good.

I feel sorry for Jae the next morning, though. Not for Changmin, who deserves what's coming, but Jae, who's going to have to clean up what's probably going to be a real mess.

Aaah, Yute!
fearless_to_flyfearless_to_fly on October 5th, 2010 07:54 am (UTC)
thnaks a lot!

btw, I don't think Jaejoong will be the one to clean up in the morning, kkk xD
loveisz5 on October 5th, 2010 05:11 am (UTC)
And you think that when you say “for sure” in your head, it sounds really cool. Like you’re an incredibly famous rapper, wear baggy jeans and oversized t-shirts and have diamond crowns on your teeth. And wear lots of manly jewelry.

lol
fearless_to_fly: cute jaeminfearless_to_fly on October 5th, 2010 07:54 am (UTC)
♥♥♥
紫のチャンミン: JaeMin i am not a kid jaejoooong!kurogoma on October 5th, 2010 07:43 am (UTC)
changmin is such a cute drunk ~ i pity jaejoong and his restraint.... love this verse. :)
fearless_to_flyfearless_to_fly on October 5th, 2010 07:55 am (UTC)
thank you so much! ♥
Haizul: Min loves Nekkid Jae 8Dhaizul on October 5th, 2010 11:07 am (UTC)
omg why is this so cute! ♥
fearless_to_fly: b/w jaeminfearless_to_fly on October 5th, 2010 12:33 pm (UTC)
drunk!Min is an answer to every question ♥♥♥
romanchikaromanchika on October 5th, 2010 03:00 pm (UTC)
lol, drunk changmin is hilarious, and too adorable.
good job with this one, writing in his POV and it does really tell that he's drunk stupid, lol
Jaejoong's so protective and sweet, d'aww...
Is this really the end? i really liked this jaemin universe ;_;
fearless_to_flyfearless_to_fly on October 5th, 2010 03:12 pm (UTC)
oh, thank you so much!! ♥♥♥

that's not the end of the verse, there's going to be at least one more drabble and one "first date" one-shot xDD and maybe, one day, when I stop blushing, learn how to write smut and aliens land on Earth or something I'll try and do an R rated fic for this verse. :P

if you like the whole Jaemin!roommate thing, try the "no place like home" series. there are two main pairings and it resembles "Friends" a lot :DD
I update it irregularly, here's a link for the masterlist: http://fearless-to-fly.livejournal.com/3418.html
romanchikaromanchika on October 6th, 2010 05:52 pm (UTC)
oh, awesome! thanks (: ♥
harmonemmyharmonemmy on October 5th, 2010 09:58 pm (UTC)
You know how I knew Changmin was completely plastered? When he started socializing with people. XDDDD This was hilarious. Poor Jaejoong... having to deal with a drunk Changmin and a trashed apartment. Love it~
fearless_to_flyfearless_to_fly on October 6th, 2010 05:40 am (UTC)
don't worry, bb <3
at the end of the day (in the morning xDD) Changming is totally going to be the one to deal with the trashed apartment and the worst hangover ever :D

and thank you so much! ♥♥♥♥