Warning:Angst, Tragedy, Grammar mistakes...
Summary:Things don't go the way JaeJoong planned them to.
A/N: Was going to be be a YeWon story but decide to change back to a Jaesu. Though since I really want to write an Yewon fic. I'll do one that is slightly similar to this one.
JaeJoong has been sitting in the same dark room, in the same position, for what may seem like days. Yet he doesn't have a care in the world about what's going on around him right at this moment. He stares blankly at the overly decorated wall for he realizes that his world is now starting to tumble down all around him. It only took a matter of seconds. His mind though can only grasp around one thing, only one person; JunSu.
After a while he breaks from his trance and looks at the engagement ring sitting on the small coffee table in front of him. He reaches out for it and admires the design and great attention that went into creating this particular ring.
He remembers going into the small yet extravagant jewelry shop, recommended to him by his mother, and upon looking at the small collection of engagement rings; he found none that would suit his JunSu. The store clerk, finally taking pity on JaeJoong after seeing the increasingly helpless expression on his face, asks if JaeJoong would rather have one especially made ring instead.
When he went back to retrieve the ring the next day and seen the ring, he knew then that his JunSu couldn't possibly refuse his proposal. At the memories JaeJoong chuckles bitterly and clenches the ring tightly in his hand.
Now it's not even worth it at this point - it was all for not. He was going to propose to JunSu in two weeks. The night of their fifth anniversary. He feels his heart sink realizing the huge mistake he would have made knowing what he does know now. He throws the ring across the room feeling overwhelmingly furious.
He quickly stands up ignoring dizziness and frantically paces in front of the sofa. His hasty steps and loud, uneven breathes are the only things that can be heard in the usually quant and cozy living room. The slowly disappearing rays of the setting sun, the only thing eliminating the entire house, silently letting him know his JunSu will soon be home. His phone suddenly begins to vibrate from the coffee table in front of him, but he chooses to ignore it. The only thing rummaging through his mind is the best way to confront JunSu about what he found out today.
He sighs tiredly as he slumps back onto the sofa and runs his fingers through his hair. Just then the front door opens and no sooner than it closes does he hear the voice of his lover and before anything else registers in his mind, JaeJoong charges straight towards his lover.