Nibble Nibble. ((simply because typist wants to see Jaeboo's reaction))
It was around midnight when Jaejoong was writing a letter to his family at the desk in his room of the base where he was stationed. He didn’t noticed when the vampire sneaked into his room and when he felt Yunho’s arms wrapped around his body it was already too late.The solider was startled at first, but he recognized his friend in an instant and he smiled a bit. “You surprised me!”, he smiled to himself, but it faded in the next moment that he felt the vampires lips on his neck. The humans heart skipped a beat. Yunho wasn’t about to suck his blood, was he? In fear the vampire was in lust for blood, Jaejoong closed his eyes, hoping that it would be over fast when Yunho was indeed about to suck his life out of his body. He was waiting for the sting that would run trough his body when Yunho would bury his fangs into his neck, but Jaejoong was surprised when he felt something completely different. “What the hell are you thinking?”, he spun around and freed himself out of the others arm to walk to the mirror. A large red hickey was visible on his neck which Jaejoong somehow tried cover up with the collar of his shirt. As he turned back to his friend he looked kinda desperate: “How am I supposed to explain this to my commander?”
//omg I love them! ♥
Jaejoong smiled happily as Yunho assured that Jiji was doing well. He was thankful towards his friend that he took care of his cat instead of the pet care.
And thought Yunho might not expected any letters from Jaejoong, the soldier wrote one. It has took him a long time to find the right words to write. He didn’t want to sound too casual but the letter should still sound like they are friends and not lovers. But since Jaejoong wasn’t allowed to use his mobile during his time at the army and he wanted to keep contact to Yunho this was the only way he could think of. His only problem was that he didn’t know his friend’s address and it seemed that the vampire saw through his problem right away. Jaejoong shrugged his shoulders as his friend asked him about the address. “Maybe I felt that you would come and pick it up yourself.”, he smiled with the slighted red on his cheeks.
“I couldn’t help myself.” the vampire admitted, the envelope still in his fingers. He turned the paper to this side and that, fingertips grazing over the font, almost as if he was afraid he could break it. He fixed his gaze on the parchment that read his name, hesitant to open it and read the lines his friend wrote for him. “I will read it tonight.” he decided briefly eventual and let the letter plane into the inner jacket pocket. He got up from where he was seated, crossing his arms in front of his chest, while he ambled through the soldier’s booth and towards the window. “No deaths until now?” he questioned half serious, half joking. “Isn’t that boring? What would you say if I told you that I could mix the camp up a little? Just for fun, of course.” He ran his fingers over the windowsill, wiping up some dust with his index finger and clicking his tongue in a playful manner.
