i don't know, i just don't

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Minchun, star wars, Au

Yoochun swallows when he sees the man in the black helmet, "And what does Darth Vader over here do?" The man snorts, removing his helmet and ruffling his long hair, "the force." He scoffs as if it was obvious, smirking, he motions, "How do you think we knocked you out, Rogue?" "Changmin is a psychic, he has various abilities." Yoochun rolls his eyes, arms crossed, "stupid wanna be, you're obviously Kylo." Changmin is instantly on his feet, "You are dead!"

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Minchun, jealous, au

Changmin thinks he looks as bored as he feels, watching his friends around the piano, his lover included. Jaejoong just started learning and Changmin is positive it shows, Yoochun smiling as he reaches down to correct his hands, "like this." Changmin cups his hands together, annoyed. Yoochun and him had a stupid argument before they left their home and Changmin thinks it shows, has since Yunho picked them up. The couple has barely spoken three words together. "You know, if you just apologize to him." Changmin's eyes shoot up to see Junsu, sipping from a glass, even though Changmin's known Junsu the longest, the man's always taken Yoochun's side, Changmin's sure the moment they break up Junsu will be pulling up to their shared apartment to whisk Yoochun away for a night of comforting. "Cause I'm always the wrong one, right?" Junsu shrugs and Changmin slides off the counter he's perked himself on, "I'm leaving." He calls out, moving to the door. "I'm not ready to go yet." Yoochun calls out. Turning to take a couple of steps backwards, Changmin shrugs, "So stay here, Yoochun." Not expecting a reply, Changmin exsits the room. The sound of rapid foot steps has Changmin stopping, "Yunho, I'll just take a cab, go back." Turning to see Yoochun is behind him, eyes worried, Changmin sighs, "Yoochun, you don't have to come home with me. You can stay." Yoochun reaches out to grab Changmin's hand, "I'm sorry about this morning." Changmin sighs again before he pulls Yoochun into his arms, "I don't even care about it anymore." Yoochun is smiling as he pulls away, leaning up to share a kiss with his boyfriend, "We can leave." Changmin hums, "well, Jaejoong did promise dinner." Yoochun laughs as Changmin pulls back to the piano room when off key notes are still being played.

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Wishes, minchun, crane au

Changmin doesn't know how long he's been running, tears spilling down his face.  He's lost everyone.  His knees give and he drops to the floor, sobs wracking his body.  Something pecks his head and he looks up to see a crane with red and black marks on it's face. The crane then begins to peck at his shirt pocket and Changmin remembers hiding a sandwich, he was going to share it with his boyfriend.  He thinks of what he happened upon earlier and he doesn't hesitate to hold it out to the hungry bird, smiling a little when it begins to eat the pieces Changmin holds out to him.

 When the sandwich is done, the crane lies it's head on Changmin's still out stretched out.

 "I was kicked out from my family so i could stay with my boyfriend.  He understood me, he saw me and when i follow him, i found out he was cheating.  I thought i wouldn't be alone anymore but now, I'm more alone then ever." Tears spill down Changmin's face as he cries softly, "I don't want to be alone anymore."

 More cranes appear and Changmin wipes at his face, waving the bird off, "You're not alone like me, go with them."

 The crane tilts it's head before letting out a cry and flying away, the other cranes following.

 Sighing, Changmin wipes his face before he turns to find his way back to his hotel.

 Changmin realizes he's lost, the paths too dark and he figures to sleep in a patch of grass but the crane shows up again, calling until Changmin gets up, following when the bird flies off.  They end up at the edge of the forest and Changmin sighs, pleased when he spots the bag he threw off in a rage, digging in it for another sandwich, breaking it into pieces to feed the crane.

 Changmin will fall asleep, chest a little light with his crane friend on the porch.  He thinks he likes the company.

 Changmin will wake up to a beautiful naked man in his bed, asleep with red and black hair.  He blinks before he begins to scream.

   The naked man in his bed jolts up, terrified at Changmin's scream.  He flaps his arms, shouting before he blinks, looking around. Completely naked, he steps off the bed with big wide leg motions before turning to Changmin, head tilted to the side as he moves closer.  He moves to Changmin, still doing the wide leg motions.

 "Who the fuck are you?!" Changmin finally shouts when the man is inches away.

 The man leans forward to peck at Changmin's cheek, making the man jump, stumbling and the man bends when Changmin falls, landing on his back.

 "Wh-what do you want?"

 The naked man leans to peck Changmin's lips.  He smacks his lips together before doing it again.

 "You~."

 Loud knocking at the front door has Changmin sitting up, bumping into the man, making him fall over hitting the floor with a loud thud.

 "Mr.Shim! Are you okay?! The neighbors heard shouting!"

 The man in his lap whines, clutching his head and Changmin swallows, sputtering when the door flies open to reveal the hotel manager. He looks confused when the naked man suddenly sits up, pouting.

 Changmin continues to sputter when the hotel manager turns red, "I'm so sorry, Mr.Shim."

 The door closes with a slam and Changmin glares at the man in his lap who smiles as his stomach growls.  He looks at Changmin, pouting his lip and they end up at the table, the man eating a sandwich.

 Changmin watches how he pecks at the pieces and he thinks of the crane.  He blinks at the man, now noticing how similar they look, "are you the fucking crane?"

 The man smiles, bright eyed, "Not alone! Yoochun stay!"

 Changmin shakes his head, motioning widely, "Who?!"

 "Yoochun," the motions to himself before motioning to Changmin, "not alone."

 "Ch-Changmin, I'm Changmin!"

 Yoochun flaps his arms, pleased, "Not alone."

 Changmin nods, confused, "Okay, okay."

  Yoochun sits on the end of the bed, watching the television with bright eyed, one of Changmin's shirts, mimicking the hand motions he sees.

 Beside the bed, Changmin paces back and forth, stopping every few moments to open his mouth at Yoochun before he scoffs, going back to pacing.

  Yoochun looks back and forth between a movie and Changmin before he tackles the man, mouth opening before he presses their lips together. He pulls back, gasping before he presses their lips back together.

 Changmin covers the man's mouth, "Stop, Yoochun, stop!"

 Yoochun relaxes, sitting back in Changmin's lap, head tilted, "i want to be with you." He states, "you're my destiny."

 Changmin makes a disgusted face, "What?" He squints behind Yoochun to see a drama playing behind him, "Oh fuck me."

 Yoochun boxes the man in, "Okay."

 "Fuck, this is ridiculous."

 Yoochun continues to watch tv while Changmin is full out running from one end of the room to the other.  Yoochun accidentally changes the channel and a video begins to play, delighted, Yoochun lets his body move with it, Changmin stuck for a moment at the weird movements and when Yoochun does a full body spin, Changmin understands he never gave the man pants.  He wonders why he didn't notice when the man was in his lap.  Changmin thinks of Yoochun in his lap and he taps his hand with his fist, not laughing, "he's fucking gorgeous, that's why."

 Yoochun continues to laugh when a pair of sweats hit him in the face, new to human body, of course, Yoochun loses balance, hitting the floor with a loud whine.  He immediately jumps up, sweats on his head, "Time to die."

 Changmin isn't ready when he's tackled again.

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Ads, minchun, college au

"How would you describe Yoochun?"

 Changmin looks up at his brother to see the man's at his desk, laptop open and glasses perched on the edge of his nose, "Why?"

 Yunho hums, head tilting as he types something, "Jaejoong asked me to put an ad ouy for Yoochun to get a date."

 Changmin's mouth forms a smirk before he looks back down at the book still in his hands, "Put 'Open for Business'. Pay negotiable."

 Yunho shrugs, "Sounds good."

 Changmin is unpleasantly surprised when he happens upon one of those negotiations or rathe, it happens upon him.  He's on the bleachers, Yoochun beside him, nose in his book as they wait for the rest of their group so they could eat together. The twins' last class didn't end for another half of an hour and Yunho and Jaejoong's last class ended about 2 hours ago.  Changmin shudders as he thinks of why they haven't showed up yet.

 A voice suddenly speaks, breaking the silence , " would you happen to be Park Yoochun?"

 Yoochun looks with something akin to fear, getting something from the tone that Changmin doesn't seem to get.

 Looking up, Changmin finds the man looks as sleazy as sounds and Changmin suddenly gets it.  Annoyed, He wonders how can the man dare to do it in his face.  Changmin's eyes narrow at his own thoughts, 'What?'

 Yoochun looks at him confused and Changmin realizes he spoke outloud before he forces a smile, motioning.

 Yoochun nods to the man, "I am he," the man's smirk widens and Yoochun swallows, "If you're here about the ad-"

 Cutting Yoochun off, the man speaks, "I am, I'm just curious about what exactly am i getting  for my money."

 Yoochun looks humiliated, eyes wet, "I-I-"

 A hand fists his hair and Yoochun manages to turn his head, a tiny sound slipping from his mouth before Changmin devours his mouth, breaking it off before he stands, "this one is fucking selling anything."

 Dazed, Yoochun follows when Changmin pulls him up.

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Jaechun, wedding au

Yoochun sways, his wedding dress cupped in one hand. The pristine white lace, covered in jewels is beautiful for such an occasion. He thinks he's happy, he will be happy as he spots his husband, an arranged marriage but love st first sight. Holding out his hand, Yoochun can't help but smile, brightly as he beckons the man closer, beckons his husband closer. The feeling of hands lacing with his has Yoochun delighted, he's long stopped listening to the music, eyes and thoughts on only man, eyes small as he's pulled into a warm hand, "I was waiting for you. You promised no business on our wedding day." Yoochun is spun into a circle and diped, Yoochun giggling as his husband presses their lips together before pulling away. He mouths something and Yoochun blinks, "What?" The man chuckles as he spins Yoochun again before he jumps, going still. Yoochun blinks, head tilting, "Honey, it's our first dance, you can't stop." His husband smiles, strained, "No, Baby, it's our last." Confused, Yoochun screams as the man drops forward and he feels the red, the warmth, blood. "Someone help me!" In his arms, Yoochun watches his husband gasp wetly as everyone runs around them, it's chaotic but not once has the spotlight left them. "An ambulance will be hear soon, Yoochun!" A voice calls out, maybe his mother, maybe not. "I won't make it..." "Jaejoong..." Yoochun whispers, tears already spilling down his face, "You can't leave me. I love you." Jaejoong shakes his head, "no, you don't, we just met." "I would've fallen for you. I would've had no trouble." Jaejoong lets out another wet gasp, "i know but now, Yoochun, it doesn't matter." Yoochun sobs out, clutching the man's cold hand, "It does! It does, you were mine-" "And, And i was-I was..."Jaejoong wets his lips, they're already colourless, "Yours." Yoochun stands in the wedding house, same song on repeat, he sways, dress clutched in his hand. The lace dyed red from the waist down and Yoochun's sure it matches still.

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Minchun, devil au 2

Changmin uses his human form, sitting at his throne. He sits with his fist tucked under his chin, legs crossed. On his wrist, he wears a metal band with a metal chain attached. At the end of the chain, Yoochun is attached by a collar. The human is rarely, if ever seen apart from Changmin. Some think he's unlucky, cursed the devil himself has him in his grasps. Changmin chuckles, Yoochun laid out in front of him, completely bare, legs wide open, arms and legs tied to the bed. "Were you Christian, Yoochun?" The man trembles at the way Changmin lightly taps at his skin, tracing the ties around his ankles, voice shaky, "Yes." "You worship my father, wear him around your neck, call for him by name, sing to him," Yoochun swallows, nodding shakily and Changmin suddenly pulling Yoochun forward, entering him. Changmin fits Yoochun's legs around him, the man finding his ankles free as Changmin boxes Yoochun's head with his arms, licking at his suddenly wet cheeks, the tears spilling from his eyes. "I will show you how to worship someone you love."

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Minchun, devil au

"Yoochun, would you sell your soul for me?" Yoochun looks at the man in his lap and his eyesight blurs as he thinks of his first love, a beautiful, gorgeous selfish man and he shows a beautifully sad smile, "of course, i love you." Changmin suddenly begins to laugh and Yoochun's heart drops as the man sighs, eyes brightening up, changing in color as he holds Yoochun against the bed, familiar wings sprouting from his wings and Yoochun sobs as Changmin kisses at his neck. "Didn't you learn the first time?"

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minchun, au

Changmin doesn't know where he is when he wakes as he's taken to freedom.  it feels like he's been traveling for years  he sleeps for most of the trip, heart pounding and he is terrified, terrified for the man who wants to save him and terrified for the man he wants to save.

 Changmin wakes up again and he's uncle is across from him.  he blinks, "am i alive?" he whispers, throat dry.

 The man chuckles, “Of course.”

 Changmin moves to the window with slow footsteps, "where are we?"

 "Seoul."

 Outside the window, the city is dark, everything lit up and Changmin shakes, dropping to his knees, “i-I have to go back.”

 “those are powerful words, nephew.”

 Changmin nods, shakily, “I will return and get him back.”

 His uncle hums, nodding, “Okay.”

  All Changmin has left of Yoochun is the man's badge from when they first joined the recruits.  the black ink that filled his name has long since chipped. Changmin doesn't think it's a good enough memory of Yoochun,  it's not much to hold on to, nothing to look forward to, it doesn't tell the memories of a sweet man who Changmin loves like no other, of a man willing to die for Changmin.  The thought has Changmin jolting. <i>Yoochun would die for him.</i> and yet, Changmin can't even get out of bed.

  The next morning, Changmin is at the breakfast table, shaven and dressed in the clothes he found in his closet.  He bows when his uncle comes out, “please help me find a job.”

 The man can’t help but smile, nodding, “of course.”

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minchun, bank heist

Yoochun pants in his ear as they rock together, jeans flung across the room in their haste.  Pulling back, Changmin forces their lips together. Hand running down Yoochun's side, tangling in his shirt until he's touching skin. He pulls out, flipping Yoochun so he's lying on his stomach, the cool material of the desk making him gasp. Changmin leads his cock back inside Yoochun, making the man gasp again, fingers gripping the edge tightly.  He whimpers as Changmin immediately begins ramming into him, one hand keeping him steady and the other finds Yoochun's ass, tapping it before Changmin pulls Yoochun back into his arms, thrusting like that.  Changmin's free hand finds Yoochun's nipple, tweaking it as he attaches to Yoochun's neck, sucking and biting, only pulling back when he feels Yoochun tremble, "You close?"

 Yoochun nods with a whimper, biting his lip and Changmin turns his head to force their lips together, as he reaches to cup Yoochun, stroking him until the man breaks the kiss to shout as he releases in Changmin's hand.  He whimpers as he snuggles the man's neck and in an instant, Changmin finds himself on his back, Yoochun fucking himself on his cock.

 "Fuck," Changmin groans as he feels himself get closer and closer to his own release, "i fucking love you."

 Yoochun blushes but only quickens his pace, clenching around his lover's cock until he feels the man twitch, immediately groaning as he spills out inside him.

 Yoochun slumps against Changmin, nuzzling the man, lovingly, "i love you too."

 Changmin is silent for a moment, hand stroking at Yoochun's back, softly before the man speaks, just as softly, "want to rob a bank with me?"

 Yoochun scoffs as he rubs his hands on the man’s back, “not now, I’m hungry.”

 In an instant he’s over Min’s shoulder as the man carries them to the kitchen, “now you’re speaking my language.”

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minchun, semi rooftop au

Yoochun is confused when there's  a soft knock at his door.  He grabs for his face mask as he slides off the bed, moving to the door. He's  sure  it's his brother, the elder man watching over his needlework, proclaiming the prince deserves the best, "hyung, I'll  finish the needlework tomorrow."

Yoochun mumbles as he opens the door.  The Crown Prince is standing there, guardless and Yoochun sputters, immediately bowing, "Crown Prince Changmin, i wasn't told of your visit, i am not prepared, should i call for..." Yoochun trails when he sees the prince's blank expression, "Are you angry with me?" He whispers.

"No," stepping into the room, Changmin blinks before he reaches out to trace the lotus pattern on Yoochun's mask, humming when the man meeps, freezing up.

With one finger, Changmin traces along the edge of the mask until he gets to ties, lightly pulling until the knot gives out.

Heart pounding, Yoochun watches how the Crown Prince's narrow at the ugly burn on Yoochun's face, the latter shielding  his eyes.

"Does it hurt?" The prince whispers.

"No, my lord.  I've  had it since i was very young."

Changmin hums again before he cups Yoochun's bringing him closer to press their lips together, chests pressing close as the prince tilts his head to deepen the kiss.

Yoochun finds his hand shooting  out to hold onto the Crown Prince's shoulders, they're warm and strong but he's  too focused on the way the Prince licks into his mouth to care, moaning as the kiss deepens. It's  a first for Yoochun and he feels weak, knees shaking when the Prince away.

Tears fill Yoochun's eyes when he remembers, this is his brother's fiance, his soon to be husband.  Changmin presses a kiss to his forehead, hands still holding Yoochun close, "You wouldn't  deny me, would you? If I took you to bed."

Trembling at the feeling of warms around him as the Prince pulls him against his chest, Yoochun shakes his head as he fists the back of Changmin's jacket.  Yoochun feels loved and warm; his tears spill over without him realizing, "I would never." He whispers.

Pulling away, Changmin presses a kiss to the spot beside Yoochun's burn, "I couldn't be so cruel to do that to you."

The Crown Prince pulls away and Yoochun feels cold, wrapping  his arms around himself, "You are engaged to wed my brother."

Changmin hums before he leans forward to kiss Yoochun, rougher then before, pulling away when Yoochun pants, shaking against him.

"I bid you, goodnight."

Yoochun bows, face bright red and Changmin cups Yoochun's face, "Don't show anyone this face, okay?"

Unsure of what the prince means, Yoochun nods.

"Dream of me tonight." The prince hisses as he slips out the room.

Yoochun listens to his footsteps as they fade before he allows his knees to give out and he slides to the floor with a whimper.