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~ Gargoyles and Cathedrals ~ 61st Fic 
10th-Jun-2009 08:26 pm

Length: Short One-shot
Rating: U
Pairings: YunJae
Genre: Sad, death
Summary: theres a funeral going on up at the cathedral on the hill
Disclaimer: I don’t own the boys, nor do they know I am writing this, even though I wish I did own them! Lol! *dirty mind – drools*

JOJO WARNING!!


 

~ Start ~

 

The lone figure dressed all in black slowly approached the large oak doors to the grand cathedral, which stood upon the hill which overlooked the city below; it always stood a beacon of peace and sanctity.

 

The sky was crying intensely, the clouds were as grey and nonchalant as possible without being black. The figure stopped and stared up at the 4 statues outside the cathedral, 2 angels and 2 demons, they stood in a square looking down over two small fountains either side of the path, which ran through the centre right up to the doors.

 

The scarlet red umbrella in the figure’s hands trembled a little, but steadiness regained itself and onwards the figure walked, but suddenly stopped again in the centre of the square, and let the scarlet umbrella fall to the ground, the rain was pouring and drenched the young man with raven coloured hair, his face was pale, eyes large and face empty, cold and mysterious, yet untold amounts of pain and sorrow were held in that man’s eyes, for all the world to see.

 

He fell to his knees and looked up into the face of one of the 2 angel statues, it was a kindly smiling male angel, carved of exquisite white marble, it looked like it was crying for the loss and the pain the man felt, the rain made sure all the statues cried with Kim JaeJoong.

 

The rain covered his floods of tears. His soul mate had been cruelly ripped from his side in an evil twist of fate; life had been so unkind to him, not only him, but also to joint friends. The loss of Jung Yunho had ripped out Jaejoong's fragile heart and stuck pins into it.

 

He eventually got up and picked up the sodden umbrella and strolled into the cathedral where the service was being held, he stumbled to the front and just stared at the coffin, when the service ended, their four friends, Junsu, Changmin, Yoochun and Don-Wook picked up the coffin and carried it outside and set it over the grave, Yunho’s final resting place, all said their goodbyes and stood a way back, while JaeJoong was the last one left standing there.

 

His memories of this cathedral had so many memories, good and now bad, he got married to Yunho in this place, in them idle of summer, when all the trees were in full bloom and the sun was shining brightly, it felt like the whole world was happy for them and everything felt right.

 

He said his last good bye to Yunho as the coffin was lowered into the grave, he said to the world at large, “I will always love you and miss you every day, and I will visit you every year on this day, good bye my love, rest now and I will see you soon enough”.

 

JaeJoong turned and walked away, back home, back to carrying on with his life, the way Yunho would have wanted it to be.

 

~ The End ~

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