A-Z series- Naina Part 1

Title: A-Z Series- Naina

Series: A-Z 
Author: Jouty
Pairing: Naina/ Junsu
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1,207
Disclaimer: I do not own Junsu or any of the other characters . This is a work of fiction. This was written for fun. No profit is being made and no copyright infringement is intended.

Author's note: A-Z is a set of drabbles. I  decided to post four or five at a time. I hope you like it Naina jaan.

Anxious

This was the first time Junsu ever had asked Naina on an official date. He had done everything right for Naina yet he couldn’t stop feeling anxious. He had gotten flowers and chocolates. He had picked a movie she had shown interest in months ago. He made dinner reservations at the restaurant that served the best sushi. He planned to park his car far enough where they could burn some calories after eating but was in comfortable distance where she wouldn’t have to walk too much. He carefully chose his outfit that for the night. His friends had laughed at him, telling him to relax. He didn’t think it was possible but the second he saw her open the door all his anxiety died down. Turns out he didn’t really need to plan so much. He threw the previous plans out the window and they planned new things as the night progressed.

Boxers

It was before Valentine’s day when Naina’s eyes fell on the red metallic boxers.  So many thoughts went through her head when she saw it. She should get it. She pictured him in the boxers and immediately burst into laughter as other shoppers around her gave her looks.  Then she remembered how it has not been that long since they officially started dating, chances of her seeing in those boxers, and only in those boxers were slim. She was about to leave the store when she turned around and grabbed it. Even if not this Valentine’s she promised herself someday she will get around to seeing him in those. Better yet she will make him dance in those.

She did see him in those. It started the next Valentine’s day and continued every year after that. The only thing was Junsu could barely dance in them. Naina was too busy taking them off to actually enjoy his little show in just his boxers.

Childhood

Junsu knew he should have given his mom a stricter warning. He watched helplessly as his two favorite women talked in the kitchen.  Every time his mom finished talking Naina would throw her head back and laugh. Sometimes her laughter wouldn’t cease till she could laugh no more.

Junsu wondered how she will look at him the same way again. She knows it all now. She knows how he peed in his bed till age 9 and used to bury his underwear in the yard so no one would find out. She probably shared the story where his two female cousins made fun of him at age 12 and called him a girl since his extra fat, correction, baby fat made it seem like he had boobs. All the horrific stories where Junsu wanted to have like Michael Jackson. He shouldn’t have trusted products bought from the supermarket. By the end of the treatment his hair made him look like a poodle. He had to shave it all off. Junsu dreaded and hoped that his mom didn’t tell her that his first major role in a play was the role of Betty Rizzo in Grease. Junsu groaned and covered his face.

That night both of them stayed up the whole night. Because Naina had such a good laugh at his expense she thought it would only be fair to return the favor. One by one she told him all her embarrassing moments. If he laughed too hard after hearing her story Naina would frown, or roll her eyes. Unlike Junsu, Naina was not scared about sharing her past. Before this moment Naina hadn’t know that she trusted him to this extent. She did not hesitate twice before telling him how the only reason she even had friends in middle school was because she did their homework.

As Naina bared all her secrets, Junsu realized something very important that night. He realized he could never find another woman who was as funny, as beautiful and as strong as her. There might be women who were more beautiful, or women who were stronger but none of them came in a package like her.  Junsu decided it was time to dig up his old photo albums and share them with her, even the Betty Rizzo one that had given him nightmares.

Drizzle

Unlike most girls Naina did not mind rain. She would get sick now and then if she soaked for a long period of time, but still she was okay with getting a little wet. Junsu hated the rain. He considered rain to be to be one of the two world’s beautiful but deadly things. The other was of course his girlfriend.  He always got sick from getting wet in the rain. Throughout his life it had always rained during the most important soccer matches of his life. When he played it rained, when he watched it also rained. The last World Cup he could barely enjoy the games because the rain ruined his satellite connection.

“Let’s wait for it to be over.” Junsu said pulling her under the shade.

Naina laughed. “Scared of a little drizzle?” Naina asked.

“I don’t think this is called drizzling. I am pretty sure there is a storm coming.”

He was trying to scare her at the moment, but turned out it was true. An unexpected storm did come. For two days Naina and Junsu stayed cooped up in his bed. He was disappointed when the rain had completely stopped on the third day. Every time she made an attempt to get up from the bed he would pull her back in. Naina would protest but then give in.

“Let’s just pretend it’s drizzling outside and stay here.” Junsu said as he wrapped his arms around her from the back.

Naina laughed and shifted to a more comfortable position. “Does this mean someone likes the rain now?”

Everyday

The question was not even directed at him. During a family dinner his brother jokingly asked why do guys want to get married anyways. Junsu immediately thought of Naina. He wanted to be with her every single day. He wanted her to be the first person he saw in the morning and last person at night. Throughout dinner he kept wondering if he should just ask her to marry him.  They have been dating for over six months, what if that isn’t long enough. Or what if she said no, he wondered.

Junsu decided he would hold off on this marriage business just a little longer, not because he wasn’t sure but because he did not want to push it on her too soon and scare her away.

Forever 

Naina was shopping with her mom and grandmother.  They were discussing her love life again. She was amused how they were talking to each other about her relationship instead of directly talking to her.

Naina’s grandmother turned to face her mom. “How many months has it been since she started seeing the nice boy?”

Her mom wondered for a while before answering. “Six months I think?”

“Seven” Naina corrected.

Her grandmother looked impressed. “Maybe I should invite him for dinner.” Her grandmother thought out loud as she looked though the rack of clothes. “How long are you planning to see him for?” She asked Naina.

Naina grinned. “Forever.”