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Jaejoong | L'Officiel Hommes May 2017
For the 1st time someone has defeated Shim- I can eat alllll the spicy food in the world- Changmin…
京都に行くぜ!! - JaeMin
mi-e-rotic-jaejoong:
Finally done with the whole ritual, Jaejoong takes a long sigh and closes his eyes for a moment before his gaze locks with Changmin and he gives him a silent nod of approval then walks towards the exit, hand in hand. It’s a short distance, not even 5 minute walk, but it feels like forever caught up in his own thought as he is. Happy thoughts, mind you. His mind is a storm of emotions, feelings and thoughts. He feels like he might explode soon because he cannot believe today was real, that any of the past four years together was real. What a disappointment it would be to wake up one day and find out that it was all a dream. Shaking his head with a huff to shoo those stupid thoughts away, he walks faster, smile big when the exit appears in front of them. The only reason why he’s not running is because there are people around and he doesn’t want to be scolded. Finally outside, he tugs Min by his hand (maybe a little stronger than he had predicted), wrap one arm around his neck and kisses him hard on the lips, uncaring of the people walking by who might see them. He has all the right to kiss his husband and he will do so no matter what. Finally pulling away, mostly because of lack of oxygen, he gives Min a warm smile but there’s a hint of mischief right under the surface. “I say we should go back to the hotel and celebrate this brand new wedding day, don’t you think Mr Choikang?” he grins, wiggling his brows at the other as, still holding onto his hand, he starts walking backwards. They finally made it. Nothing will stop them now. It was a small step for them but a huge step for their future life together as something recognized and considered good enough to be legalized, even if in a country that wasn’t theirs. The certificate hidden inside Jaejoong’s robe will be one of the many proves of their love to adorn their home’s wall.
京都に行くぜ!! - JaeMin
mi-e-rotic-jaejoong:
The soft kiss has him smiling warmly, love burning evidently in Jaejoong’s eyes as he reaches out to wipe Min’s tears but he freezes mid-air when he hears what the photographer calls him. His heart literally jumps out of his ribcage in shock. The brunette might not be aware of how deep and heavy that word is in Japanese, much more than it would sound in Korean or any language he knows really, and he loves it to death. Not giving a damn if kisses aren’t allowed, he tugs the taller closer by his robe and presses his lips firmly on his. The lip-lock is brief as they’re still in a sacred place, but he hopes it’s enough to show his love and gratitude. “あなたのことをいつまでも愛します” he whispers to the other, before pulling away with teary eyes to focus back on the priest. The man then concludes the ceremony and gives each of them a branch of Japanese Cleyera decorated with cotton thread and a zigzag-shaped paper streamer called tamagushi then dismisses them with a deep bow that they both reciprocate before leaving the room for the next couple in line waiting for their turn.
As soon as they’re dismissed Jaejoong takes Min’s hand in his and tugs him towards another inner garden within the temple, even if much smaller than the one they were greeted by when they entered, and from there towards a rustic wooden altar there placed. “These branches are a gift for the gods to express them our sincerity and thankfullness for having guarded our wedding” he starts to explain in a calm voice “We need to bow twice, claps our hands twice then bow once again before leaving and…we’ll be done and officially married yet again” he blinds the other with a smile, then proceeds to place the branch over the wood and do what he just instructed Changmin even if his hands are shaky. He’s so happy he doesn’t know what to do anymore. He can’t scream and he can’t jump on the other and cling to him just yet, not untile theyre past the temple borders. Soon, he tells himself.
Stunned but not a resisting bone in his body, Changmin is pulled forward willingly for the warmest most magical lip lock. It’s one thing to kiss someone, it’s an entirely different one to be kissed *by* someone. Cheeks flooding with fever, Min keeps his cheshire grin low to maintain a humble presence but it’s a losing battle. Even when they’re 80, Jae will always bee that dashing dancer he’s crushed on relentlessly for the past four years. Pink and smiley with twitter-pation, Min quietly nods through the rest of the ceremony, clinging hand in hand to rush out in school boy frivolity as soon as allowed. Eyes on the strangely decorated gift, Jae answers his questions before he can ask. The symbolism is awe inspiring...
Their wedding could not have gone smoother, so deep respect is due. Once in the garden, humbly placing his hands together, Min keeps still in solemn peace as the branch is offered, then bows twice at a deep 90 degrees, claps in time with his other half then repeats his bowing. Soft breeze and warm sunlight feathers their skin through the garden’s open ceiling as if kissed in blessing by the powers that be. Blindly finding Jae’s hand, he discovers that he’s not the only one shaking in a fusion of extreme joy and overwhelming peace. After giving a single gentle hand squeeze, his head turns just enough to catch Jae’s gaze. With a gesturing nudge to the side, he takes a step back to encourage Jae to guide them through the gates, where the public and a massively inappropriate public display of lip-locking is waiting for them.
京都に行くぜ!! - JaeMin
mi-e-rotic-jaejoong:
The moment Changmin sets down the cup Jaejoong holds on his breath without even realizing it. He’s possibly more nervous and excited than Min is, but he does his best to control himself and looks up at the brunette ready to hear what he has to say, well aware that it will most likely kill his poor heart, in a good way. Of course Jaejoong knew they would have worked out as a couple, for obvious reasons, but he would have never been able to predict how freaking amazing they would have been. Their chemistry has always been great, but there was no way to know back then that they would be here today, getting married for the second time in a year. Not to mention that back when they started dating the mere idea of marriage and kids was not on his list of priorities. He remembers his fear for labels and his need to be free to enjoy what they had without thinking too much about the future. Possibly, he was just scared of having his heart broken so he tried to focus on having Min by his side for the time being. It sounds so sad and so wrong to him right now, but back then he had no guarantee they would have actually worked out this well. He knew they had great chemistry and they truly liked each other, but that was about it. Looking at them now sure makes him realize how much they’ve grown together and how tight they are. The future sure seems promising by Changmin’s side and he can’t wait to experience it.
Confused when he’s asked not to hide his feelings, his golden brown furrows in thought but the moment the world “ring” is dropped he instantly looks up surprised. Did Min…? Just when he was about to ask familiar fingers reach down for his hand. Just like that his heart rate instantly goes from 0 to 100000 in a second and his eyes widen almost comically when he notices that his tattoo is perfectly visible through the resin. It’s the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen in his life. Suddenly deaf to his surroundings all he can hear is the sound of his own heartbeat drumming loudly in his ears. Still in utter shock, he stands frozen staring down at the ring shining around his finger “Min…I…” his brain doesn’t want to cooperate, making him stumble over his words then his feelings take over his (in)ability of speech and he finally burst out in tears as he hugs his hand to his chest. “It’s beautiful, I love it” he whispers through sobs. it takes him a moment to recollect himself but once he’s okay he hurriedly wipes at his eyes and reaches out to squeeze Min’s hands tightly. “You idiot, how could you even think I would be mad for something so…I don’t even know how to describe it because beautiful is too reductive” he looks down at his finger then back up at the brunette and blinds him with a wide smile. “I…Did not expect you would get me a ring…” he confesses. “But thank you. I promise I will wear it always, or as often as possible, especially while cooking for you” his smile widens even further but he reluctantly lets go of Min’s hands when the priest invites him to continue on. There are many other couples scheduled for that day, time is limited.
Blushing embarassed for having slowed the ceremony down with his happy tears, he instantly reaches out to take a sip from the same sake mug Changmin previously used, then turns around to face him once again. “Minnie" he starts with a firm voice as he reaches to hold Min’s left hand in his, thumb gently stroking over the ink around his ring finger “You are right, there is not much left to say but I want to be boring and still annoy you with my words” he teases, before continuing “I cannot imagine a life where I wake up and you’re not there next to me, curls messy and ruffled over the pillow, long beautiful lashes tickling your upper cheeks. It’d feel empty and incomplete and I don’t want any of that. You are my soulmate and I want to stay with you until we’re old and gray” his gaze lowers to their linked hands “Sadly I don’t have anything as amazing as the ring you gave me, but I do have something for you” he reaches inside his robe and takes a small object, showing it to Min “It’s a omamori" he explains “It’s kind of a lucky charm, but the type that has been blessed by a priest such as the one officiating this wedding” he smiles unsure, his gift feels like nothing compared to the ring currently around his finger “It has koi fishes on it because they have a very strong meaning in Japanese culture. They’re the symbol of love and friendship, but most importantly they’re known for its symbolism that represents how a person can remain strong in the face of adversity, never give up and develop strength through perseverance. I thought it fit us so well because, despite us being an amazing couple, we too went through tough times but that only made us stronger, just like a koi after having swimmed upstream” he leaves the charm in Min’s palm. “I thought it was a good way to remind us to always fight for what or who we want because adversities will always come, it’s unavoidable, and I want us to know that nothing won’t stop us” he nods, falling silent.
Fighting adversity; the fear that drove both of their youths in very different directions, and yet still the symbol of exactly what saved them in the end; Love. Pursing his lips, Min swallows hard. It couldn’t be a more perfect gift. Always so hard to break the habit of exposing his weaknesses, it’s easier to not cry then to allow the tears to spill down his cheek but they fall in silent streams regardless. Pawing the gift thoughtfully in his fingers, Min quickly leans close to steal a delicate kiss, unsure if it’s allowed during the ritual. “Omo...m-mo-ree?”, stumbles softly before gasping softly from unconsciously holding his breath. “It’s everything. Thank you-- Arigato, un... unmei no hito.” Praying he said his studied word correctly, Min kisses the gift before tucking it into his robe, thinking of exactly where to place it; by the door inside his studio so that he can see it while he works and yet decides to get another for the front of their condo entrance so all that enter know the symbol of their incredible story.
Reaching out to recover their clasp of Jae’s hands, the diamond flickers, demanding attention to Jae’s finger and tattoo. Giggling exasperated, Min is finally able to catch his breath enough to peer over to their monk officiating. With a nod, he wordlessly asks to continue the ritual. He’s ready to become the person Jae depends on the most, again before stepping out of the temple and to the world that Love is Love and there’s no holding them back, ever again. Not by their families, not by their neighbors, not by society. True success and peace comes from rising above and standing by what makes you happy. Today Changmin is the happiest person on Earth and today he will finally be at peace.
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京都に行くぜ!! - JaeMin
mi-e-rotic-jaejoong:
They’re both very nervous and tense because this is a much bigger deal than getting married in a foreign country that has been allowing it for a while. This temple was the first of its kind, the first to make a move towards a more accepting route and it means the world for people just like them. Pretending to scratch his upper lip, the blonde is in reality trying to cover his smile up at the almost outraged face Changmin makes when he’s told he has to spit the water and not drink it. Coming from a very tight family with possibly strict rules he knows it’s not something easy, but Shinto gods won’t care about it and curse him for that. With a swift and quick move worthy of the sneakest cat, Jaejoong takes the chance to steal a quick kiss from Min’s wet lips and flash him a reassuring smile. He doesn’t want the photographer to be too tensed or nervous, so that move hopefully will help him relax a bit. And if he knows Min as well as he does he’s sure it will.
Once faced with the kannushi they both bow to him when he does as well and then sit down on the two wooden chairs placed in front of the altar when they’re instructed to. The first thing the monk does is giving the couple an offering that is then presented to the gods so that the new couple can be welcomed by them. Right after having pronounced their names out loud as if he was to somehow introduce them to the gods that resides within those sacred walls, the priest moves on to read a document called norito. This paper is a ritual prayer that has the purpose of reminding the soon to be married couple of their duties which if followed will grant time a lifetime of happiness together. Handing the paper to one of the miko standing at each of his side, the priest then gestures towards one of four glasses of sacred sake laying in front of him. “You may both sip from it and exchange your vows” he says with a polite smile.
The snuck kiss backfires at first, making Min stiffen with fear that they’ve been inappropriate in the sacred ritual but the monk doesn’t seem to notice, and so Min gives his naturally rebellious love a knowing smile and a subtle poke to his side to keep focus though secretly he’s relaxed 100% by it. Only his blush reveals the truth and he knows Jae has seen it. Punk, he thinks, remembering how good it’ll be to bottom tonight, though he quickly washes the thought from his mind before it goes dirty since they’re in a temple.
Sitting when instructed, Min surprisingly understands this portion of the ceremony amazingly. Some of the words are familiar to him, enough to muster a sense of duty in his being. The monk could list ‘Sickness, health, and left arm’ and Min would nod without hesitation. There’s nothing he wouldn’t do for the light of his life; the reason his life has even become this incredible. He owes everything to the man next to him. Without a second thought, Min reaches for the sake first. He’s not sure if now is the right moment but clumsy in all that he does but does so comfortably in the presence of his mate, Min takes a sip then sets down the cup, “Jae-ah...” clears his throat, “I wish I could say this in Japanese, but I’ll do my best as I am...” Reaching into his robe, the younger pulls out something very small, clinging to it tight in his fist as he stumbles over his thoughts, “Jae-ah, yeobo... I don’t think there’s much left to say than the many words we’ve already spoken. I know you’d give up anything for me as I would for you and that our individual worlds have just blown open wide with possibility by the power of love and patience. Three years ago I would have choked if you told me we’d be here, but I can’t imagine any other existence without your smiling face, incredible music, and magical ways of being just the most trusting, loving person I’ve ever met.”
“So... I suppose I can only prepare for the moments we haven’t had yet.” Hesitant, to reveal the token, Min swallows hard, “Please promise me that you won’t hide your true feelings this day. I know we agreed to no rings but the traditional part of my upbringing screams in my mind so loudly... I need to offer you something solid, something you can be reminded of in the darkest moments, because even though we’re so happy, no one is immune to darkness so... in those times of doubt or worry, know that no matter what we say or do, you are my light and I will always love you.” Reaching low for Jae’s hand, Min lowers his face to hide the tip of his tongue poking through his lips as he helps himself to his husband’s delicate long fingers, slipping onto his ring finger a decent sized diamond he’s been saving up for, encased in clear resin. “See... you can see our tattoo through it and...” he smirks mischievously, “It’ll stay clean and protected in the resin band when you cook for me.. Us.” His gaze lifts carefully, “You don’t have to wear it all the time...” murmurs cautiously. “Yesterday, today, and tomorrow; I love you Choikang JaeJoong.”
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京都に行くぜ!! - JaeMin
mi-e-rotic-jaejoong:
As soon as they’re past the entrance gate, they are welcomed by a beautiful zen garden. It’s not too massive, compared to what one might expect from the outside, but well taken care of. A path leads to the left where a beautiful wall made of shōji doors lead to the actual entrance of the shrine. There, a monk welcomes the couple and invites them to follow him to the chozuya where they can purify themselves with the holy water before accessing the temple and start with their wedding. The ritual has specific rules that Jae promptly explains to Min, before the monk can. “Use the ladle first in your right hand and let the water from the fountain fill it about halfway and wash your left hand, then repeat with the other hand" he says with a smile, as he shows how to do it. “Then you put the ladle back to your right hand tipping the water to your cupped left hand and sip it. Wash it your mouth with it but don’t swallow! Just spit it out onto the rocks”.
Done with the first part, the monk gestures them to follow him once again and escorts the couple to the actual entrance of the shrine where a beautiful wall made of shōji awaits them. Having stepped in first, the monk asks them to take their shoes off and follow him to the altar located in the innermost part of the shrine. After having reached their destination the man bows them goodbye and lets them in the hands of two miko dressed in the high ceremonial kimonos and the monk that will actually officiate the wedding.
Fresh air and the scent of warm greenery float on the breeze. The day could not be more perfect. Walking silently alongside his soul mate, Min’s eyes can’t stay in one place for long. Everything is breathtaking. His nervousness making all the newness even more overwhelming, but in deep slow breaths he reminds himself he’s not alone. The whole point of being here is because neither of them is alone. Their initial wedding, though surreal in itself, was very much under their control. Where they stood, what they said, even chose their honeymoon venue as the same location as their alter, but this was not on their terms this time. Quietly, respectfully, Min follows the Monk with Jae. Listening to every word carefully, sometimes looking to his knowledgeable husband to follow ritual since even his conversational Japanese was poor. Holding out his right hand, Min follows with care. This time, the ceremony wasn’t just for them; it was for all couples like them in Asia. A chance to prove equality as a respectable part of society, not a stain.
Washing his hands at the same somber pace as his husband, Min looks to his eyes, lifting to sip Just as Jae does. Silently choking, he quickly stops his swallow. He has to spit in front of others?! Face burning, the community raised inner boy does as he’s told without question and spits as politely as possibly. Ignoring his own wet lips, Min follows with Jae to the entrance where his heart seems to have stopped beating. Afraid to make the smallest sound with his shoes or anything else, the brunette watches the changing of the guard, per se, and so glad they chose traditional costume even though they were in Korean in contrast to the Japanese. The light colors went well, helping the cultures to blend harmoniously. A good sign. Standing before the officiate and two miko.
京都に行くぜ!! - JaeMin
mi-e-rotic-jaejoong:
Watching Changmin’s expression change from a relaxed one to a a shocked and surprised one has the blonde beam with satisfation. He watches (more like he stares in awe as well) as his husband checks himself in the mirror from every possible angle as if he couldn’t believe in what was the mirror showing him. Instantly Jaejoong’s anxious side took over, but that bright smile could only meant he liked it, yes? Once he’s embraced, the performer cannot help himself from laughing once again as he shakes his head in both amusement and sheer adoration. Could Changmin be any cuter? “I am good at taming” he jokes, giving a knowing wiggle of eyebrows to the younger before he steals an actual kiss. “You are stunning, but it’s nothing new”. Giving the brunette’s ass a loud smack, he shoos him out of the bathroom so that he can too style his hair.
Meeting again in the bedroom minutes later, the couple falls in a sudden silence as they’re both busy putting on the robes to complete their looks. Finally set, they make it out the door, hand tightly holding onto one another. Jae takes advantage of the short walk (thanks to his hotel of choice) to explain to Min how the ceremony will go. They’ve talked about it before, but revising things won’t hurt. Once they reach the entrance they stop in their tracks and exchange a nervous look. “Ready?” the blonde coos.
Happy and contented, busy in their silence, Min takes the opportunity to nonchalantly fish a small secret something from his travel bag’s inner pocket to the inside of his robe. Against their initial wishes, Min couldn’t help not getting the gift and can only hope it’s not rejected at the alter. Or even worse; accepted under pressure. Please keep following your heart, he prays under his breath, eyes flickering towards the bae in their rush.
Hands held, lead to down to the outside, it’s almost as if they’ve time traveled to this moment. How did they get here, decorated, facing the unknown, seasoned spouses traveled far and away, always landing here; Hand in Hand. Like a million lives finding themselves at the end of a journey in the same spot; together as one. Looking to the temple before them then to his love, Min’s heart jumps into his throat. Vow renewal is no less intimidating than the first time- Don’t let anyone tell you different, he thinks. Looking to the bae, he only gives a nod. He’s ready and with a gentle hand squeeze, he steps together with his husband.