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Obscure Boundaries-- Chapter 9
BELLE AND CHANGMIN, COME OVER HERE… I NEED TO TELL YOU SOMETHING!” Manuel hollered above the noise of the changing set.

Isabella stifled in a groan, irked that Manuel, as much as she loved him, had ruined her and Changmin’s moment of truth. She looked at Changmin and was slyly pleased to find him rolling his eyes.

“Okay, so I’m truly impressed with you two’s performance today and both me and the photographer were really inspired. So, there is a special joint shoot for Calvin Klein and Victoria Secret and I’ve been searching for the perfect people to do this for a while now. Guess I don’t need to anymore,” Manuel cheekily winked. Isabella giggled at his naughty expression. Changmin shuffled nervously. He didn’t like where this was going. “So as you probably would’ve deduced by now, this will be an intimate shoot with lingerie. I will be expecting that you sell ‘sex’ so get yourselves prepared and I’ll see you tomorrow at 9AM. Don’t be late!” And with that, Manuel excused himself away, leaving behind a very awkward Isabella and Changmin.

“I guess I’ll see you tomorrow then…” Isabella cracked their embarrassing silence with a small, uncertain smile.

“Oh… yeah,” Changmin nodded calmly, but inside, he was in utter turmoil.


“I can’t do this… I can’t do this… Arrghhh this is so weird!” Changmin wailed to his wardrobe assistant while warily eyeing his only piece of clothing, tight spandex briefs.

“Calm down Max! This should be a walk in the park for you. Enjoy it man, it’s not very often that you can take such steamy pictures with such a sexy babe like Isabella.” Changmin moved around his legs and was horrified that Changmin jr. was getting more and harder as he thought about the oncoming shoot with Isabella. “This is terrible. Look at it!” Changmin complained, pointing downwards.

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Obscure Boundaries-- Chapter 8

A/N: ^ This is Junsu and Isabella's house
Just thought I'd provide a little visual so you know JUST HOW filthily rich they are (:

'Crap,’ Yoochun thought as little droplets of rain started showering down on him from the canopy of the thick, lush forest. He picked up speed to avoid the oncoming storm and soon saw the massive shadow of his sleek, silver Audi waiting at the opening of the trail.

‘That was a refreshing hike though. I should do it more often.’ 

Keeping his eyes trained on the road, the looming thunderstorm burst out in full force with the rain cascading down his windshield mercilessly and the wind lapping ruthlessly against trees and road signs. But he felt a tiny tingling inside of him that, in a way, urged him to look to his left. What he saw frightened him, and a sense of panic rose its way at an alarming pace up Yoochun’s body, consuming him with dread of what might soon happen.

Stopping his engine, not caring about the stinging pelting of the rain, he burst out of his car and ran hastily towards the figure on the sandy beach that was pounding and kicking on the sand with a wild, fiery rage. He then let out a scream that pierced through into the depths of Yoochun’s heart, rendering him completely dumbstruck and speechless. Such a cry of anguish and grief, the soulful wailing of a lost man penetrating through even the thunderous roaring of the storm and waves. As the figure stood up, Yoochun recognized him.

It was Junsu.


‘My eggplant…’

Junsu was teetering dangerously close to the shore line.

Then he walked into the waves…

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Obscure Boundaries-- Chapter 7

Junsu widened his eyes.

Yoochun mirrored the expression.


Junsu mentally kicked himself and chastised his uncontrollable mouth.

‘Why did I have to blurt it out and make myself seem vulnerable?’

“It’s nothing.”

And with that, Junsu stood up, grabbed his things, and left. But Yoochun couldn’t shake away that nagging feeling that there was more to that simple phrase than ‘nothing’. So Yoochun matched Junsu’s rapid pace and caught up with him. Grabbing Junsu’s arm in a tight hold, Yoochun tugged on it and stopped the man. He was met with resistance but Junsu wasn’t able to escape again.

“No, don’t leave. Please, explain to me what you meant by that phrase.”

“What’s the point?”

Yoochun sighed, getting sick of Junsu’s defeatist attitude. He couldn’t hold it in anymore.

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Obscure Boundaries-- Chapter 6

Stepping out onto her balcony, Isabella breathed in a lungful of the clean, crisp morning air and rested her elbows on the smooth, deep mahogany wood railing.

She admired the calming waves of the ocean rolling peacefully onto the shore, wiping away any marks and blemishes on the soft sand, as if erasing painful memories and starting anew.

‘If only Junsu could be like the sand…’

Turning back into her bedroom, Isabella padded over to her messy unmade bed and flopped dramatically onto it.

“What should I do today? Junsu’s gonna be rehearsing the whole day and I don’t want to be stuck inside the house like a timid housewife…”

She checked her iPhone and was disappointed to find no new messages. Why hadn’t that cute guy called or texted yet? Was he not interested in her? Did he lose her number?

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Obscure Boundaries-- Chapter 5

A jazz band was playing smooth blues music in the background.

The restaurant’s atmosphere was luxurious and relaxing. The lighting was dim and romantic, with flickering aromatic candles and single red roses hanging in long, velvety-black ceramic vases.

Waiters wore crisp white dress shirts with black bow ties, ruby red silk waistcoats and pressed black dress pants. Waitresses wore matching silky blouses with knee-length black pencil skirts and stilettos. In their hands were trays laden with gourmet delicacies and meals fit for kings.

Walking over to the table occupied by Junsu and Isabella, a waitress carefully laid down their orders.

“A Filet Mignon for the sir and Fettuccini pasta for the lady. Would there be anything else you’d like?” The waitress smiled amiably.

“Yes, I’d like a bottle of the 2002 Gundlach Bundschu Cabernet Sauvignon please,” Junsu requested.

“Ah, that is a popular one among the men. Very good choice sir, I’ll have it here shortly,” the waitress nodded and walked away from the table.

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Obscure Boundaries-- Chapter 4

Changmin wandered around the snacks isle and couldn’t make up his mind on which ones to buy.

“AARRRGGHHHH! They all look so good…”

Frustrated, he looked wistfully at the delectable foods that looked so tantalizing and teasing on the shelves and ruffled his hair.

A girl beside him giggled and took two packets of cheese-flavored pretzels.

“These are always my favorite so I don’t have to go through the trouble of picking stuff out like you right now,” the girl grinned and placed the items in her trolley.

“Do you want to recommend anything for me then?” Changmin cocked one eyebrow, trying to start up a conversation.

The girl laughed and walked up beside him.

Changmin couldn’t take his eyes off of her.

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Obscure Boundaries-- Chapter 3

“Yunnie, I can’t make a decision! Help me pwease?” Jaejoong pleaded Yunho with irresistible puppy dog eyes.

Shifting in his seat, Yunho looked around the near-empty cafeteria and decided it was safe for a little flirty time with Jaejoong. 

“Okay okay, you know I can’t resist those beautiful eyes,” Yunho whispered as he leaned in for a quick but sweet kiss. Staying for just a second longer, Jaejoong couldn’t help but nibble at Yunho’s juicy lips.

“Ow! How am I supposed to direct with your little rat nibbles bruising my luscious lips,” Yunho pouted.

“Bite me.” Swatting Yunho’s shoulder playfully, Jaejoong batted his eyes seductively and Yunho pursed his lips, getting ready to pounce on his boyfriend, only to be blocked by a thin sheet of paper.

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Obscure Boundaries-- Chapter 2
Yoochun laughed and replied back, “No, you idiot. I just wanted to ask you a question.” Changmin visibly relaxed, flipping his pen like a pro around his fingers. “Whatcha got?”

“This is Coach Hembil, just a reminder that girl’s soccer will start next Thursday so uniforms need to be picked up. Thank you. Attention to all those interested in the upcoming spring musical, Obscure Boundaries.” Yoochun’s ears perked up. “Signups are in the main office. The first auditions will be next Monday so get your name secured now! And that’s it for your Tuesday afternoon announcements. Have a, “this is way better than High School Musical,” kind of day.”

Yoochun nudged his Calculus buddy, Changmin, earning a grunt back.
“No way man, don’t drag me into that cutesy, showy type of thing. I’m not interested. Period.” Changmin glared at Yoochun.

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Obscure Boundaries-- Chapter 1

“We can't help that we popular
And all these folks want to flock to us
Come to a show and just rock with us
A million plus with binoculars
Imma be, Imma be, Imma be, Imma be..”

 Groaning while flipping over in his king-sized bed, Junsu blindly smacked his hand near his bedside table in an attempt to shut his radio-alarm clock up.

 Rubbing his bleary eyes, he sat up and stared blankly out his glass doors that led to the balcony. A slight cool breeze from the crack of the doors blew and tickled his senses, making him sneeze. Outside, the waves were crashing gently onto the shore, with seagulls cawing to signal the beginning of a new day.

 “My last year in high school…” Junsu thought grimly. He plodded to the bathroom and picked up a remote on the black marble counter, turning the television on. The glow of a small screen started appearing in his grand-sized mirror.

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