title: the unpainted wall
author: ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
90956
paring: Jaejoong/yoochun
genre: angst with a little bit of touch of fluff
type: oneshoot
rating: G
^^ Hey there it's Monday again. I usually don't share fanfics that often but M.I.R.O101 shared a lovely fanfic with us. It's pretty short but you know: quality over quantity ^^. So"what if?"...this is the main question of this fanfic..a sad yet touching fanfic...love is always there you only have to fee it!90956paring: Jaejoong/yoochun
genre: angst with a little bit of touch of fluff
type: oneshoot
rating: G
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It takes Yoochun almost half an hour to bring a brush and paints to Jaejoong's room. He falls, then stands up again. He drops one of his crutches, then picks it up again. He uses his left shoulder to open the door and literally throws himself into the room.
“This one.” Yoochun nods at the biggest wall facing Jaejoong's bed. He then starts to dip the big brush into boxes of color paints. Jaejoong's hair is blond, so Yoochun makes a yellow curve, in the shape of a rainbow. He mixes pink and orange to make the color of Jaejoong's lips, drawing something that looks like two third of a full moon. Green is placed below the pink, and in the area where these two join each other there is a beautiful color that hasn't been named yet. Yoochun paints blue at the very top, the highest he can reach without falling on his crutches.
“Pretty colors.”
Yoochun's right hand, which is holding a brush covered by blue paint, stops. Everything inside him is about to stop as he turns around.
“Are you a painter?” Kim Jaejoong smiles, tilting his head.
His eyes are black. Now that he has opened them, he looks even more like a ghost, a very beautiful one.
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