YUNJAE - Will We Ever Be Together Again?

6. The Plan

CHAPTER 9

The Plan

Jaejoong entered the apartment and slammed the door hard. Stunned, yoochun and junsu stopped what they were doing at that instant and stared blankly at jaejoong.

Before the both of them could even say a word, jaejoong glared at them coldly. "Don't disturb me." He said emotionlessly before stomping into his own room.

"Wow...I wonder which girl is it this time." Junsu whispered.

"Is it Jane? Minnie? Jessica?" Yoochun chuckled.

"No.. Maybe it's the new hairy security guard downstairs... " Junsu joked.

"Yah! Jaejoong must be getting desperate without his yunho!" They shouted together and burst out laughing.

"ARHHH" jaejoong jumped up and fell flat onto his bed. "ARHHHH" he grabbed a pillow violently and shook it hard. Images came flashing through his mind. How anti fans came up with ridiculous rumors, how such "fans" made his members cry a million times out of frustration, how they would chase them and even try to hurt them.

"What is this Jean up to now?" Jaejoong boxed his pillow hard. "Does she want to hurt me?" He paused to think. "But why is she being so cold to me? Won't she want to get close to me?" Jaejoong raised an eyebrow.

"I know. I'll get close to her... And muahahah I'll hurt her even before she can hurt me or any of us..." Jaejoong smirked. "Yes... Jean. YOU WATCH OUT."

(THE NEXT DAY)

"Hey Jean..." Jaejoong stepped into the florist gently. "Hey jean..." He called out again.

Jean turned and bowed a little. "Hello ahjussi..." She tried to smile. "How can I help you?"

"Jean ah~" Jaejoong sashayed swiftly towards jean. "Jean ah~" he tried again.

Unlike how the other girls would fall for jaejoong at an instant, jean stood firm.

"Yeah?" She rolled her eyes. "Seriously ahjussi... Are you bored or a lunatic or simply jobless? Do you need a job that bad?" She shook her head pitifully.

"Wow. This kid can act huh... I don't have a job? Pshhh. And you have posters of me with my wonderful face. How retarded."

Jaejoong thought to himself. "The plan must go on... I'll make her fall in love with me..." He muttered softly to himself.

"So? Ahjussi. What do you want. Really?" Jean crossed her arms and stared at jaejoong, annoyed.

Before jaejoong could reply, a customer came into the store.

Just like that, jean became a different person.

"Ahh.. Welcome welcome!" She smiled sweetly at the customer. "Feel free to seek help from me! My flowers are the sweetest smelling and the prettiest!" Jean smiled sweetly.

Jaejoong stared at her, surprised and completely mesmerised by her beautiful face. Her rosy cheeks and her pretty eye-smile.

"Ahh..." Jaejoong could not help but to admire the beautiful girl in front of her.

Another customer came in. Upon realising the customer is an old lady, jean immediately rushed over to help her.

"Ahh! I could have delivered the flowers over to you! I'm sorry you have to come down to get them yourself!" Jean bowed sincerely.

"Woah..." Jaejoong thought to himself. "What a beauty... Inside and out. Is she really an Antifan?" He sighed.

The whole day, jaejoong just stood by the corner of the store and observed Jean serving her customers and looking after the flowers. Bit by bit, he felt himself falling for her again. Her think black hair, her cute eye-smile, her sharp nose and her small mouth. Most importantly, he fell for her heart, "Her heart is probably as sweet as the sweetest flower here..." He smiled. "No... Probably sweeter..."

Jean glanced at jaejoong a few times. "Hmm..." She observed him. "Nice hair, nice outfit, sharp features..." She smiled. Each time they glanced at each other at the same time, they held their gaze for a moment or two. Each time Jean realised that jaejoong was smiling at her, she would blush and feel her heart beat faster.

The sun was setting and Jean started to clean her shop. Suddenly, a tall figure appeared at the door. Both Jean and Jaejoong turned to look. A handsome, manly face greeted jaejoong and left jaejoong stunned for a moment. Without a word, the man rushed towards Jean.

"Ahh... JEE. Why do you keep avoiding me? How many times must I tell you. I love you. Lets get back together?" The man's voice was deep and gentle.

Jaejoong raised an eyebrow. "Did he say JEE? Or did he say JEAN? Did I hear correctly? Did she lie about her name too?" He frowned.

Before he could think further, Jean rushed to jaejoong.

"Ah... It's over between us." She told the man sternly. "I'm with him now..." She smiled sweetly at jaejoong, grabbing his arm tightly and placed her head gently on jaejoong's shoulder.

"Huh...? We are just..." Jaejoong began but Jean dug her nails right into his skin.

Jaejoong's eyes widened and he cringed in pain.

"Ahh yes..." He turned to look into jean's bright eyes. "Uhh yes... We have been together for quite some time now..." He placed his arm around jean and held her close to his chest.

For a moment, none of them said a word. The man stood still while jaejoong hugged jean tightly. None of them said anything.

The man clenched his fist tight. He pursed his lips together, shut his eyes for a moment and nodded his head. "I understand..." He whispered. Slumping his shoulders, he shuffled out of the store.

Even after he left, jaejoong didn't release his hug around jean. Instead, he closed his eyes for a moment and embraced her warmth.

"I think... I'm falling for you." Jaejoong brushed jean's fringe away from her eyes gently.

Jean blushed and jaejoong smirked. "You like me too, don't you?" He laughed.

The two of them stayed silent. Jean placed her ear at jaejoong's chest, listening to his heart beat. His heart beat made her heart beat faster and she grinned.

"Oh yeah," jaejoong suddenly said, realeasing his arm around jean. "Your nickname is JEE huh? Just like how that guy called you?"

Jean gazed at jaejoong for a second and looked down on the floor abruptly. She frowned a little, deep in thoughts.

"Jean?" Jaejoong was serious. "Who...who are you exactly?" He asked. Somehow he knew he had to carry on with his plan but at the same time, he had a feeling that Jean isn't that sort of person he would want to hurt.

Without answering, jean turned and entered the room with the blue door. "I'm tired," she muttered. "Go home."

Jaejoong crossed his arms and nodded his head while thinking hard. "This is weird. Who is she exactly...?" He frowned. "There's more to this... I'll discover the truth...soon..."