hot and cold - nct, jaedo

♨ 7 ❄

the next morning, doyoung slammed his hand on his alarm clock before cuddling further into the warm comforter that was wrapped around his body.

he didn't like to leave his warm bed in the morning, and he liked this even less when he knew he would have to go to the demon realm.

the human eventually got up, getting dressed and heading to the breakfast room, where he was greeted by his mother with a big kiss on his cheek.

"mom, i'm not 12 anymore..." he whined, picking up an apple on the table and eating it.

"you'll stay my baby forever." she giggled.

doyoung rolled his eyes playfully as he concentrated on his apple.

he complained about his mother's clinginess a lot, but in real, he loved it.

his mother's embrace was so comfortable and warm... surprisingly, it was the only person who could make doyoung not feel cold.

"you should hurry, dear. school will start soon." the queen said, making doyoung remember was what waiting for him.

he left the table after dropping a kiss on her cheek.

he got to his room where he brushed his teeth and prepared his stuff to go to school.

before he could even wait, a familiar black portal appeared in the middle of his room, and yuta walked out of it, allowing doyoung to see the reddish landscape on the other side.

"good morning, heir of the demon realm." yuta bowed.

doyoung looked at the demon weirdly. "huh..."

"you may follow me into this inter-realm portal." the demon spoke again, gesturing the portal.

doyoung raised a brow, wondering what was going wrong with the demon to act like this.

anyway, the human walked towards the portal, making his vision blurry before every ounce of blue he could see slowly morphed into red.

when he opened his eyes again, he realised he was in a bedroom, the same he was in the day before.

it was jaehyun's bedroom, in the demon castle.

and doyoung was sure of it judging by the dominant colours being red and black, and by the fact he was already feeling warmer.

"you're here early." a voice said, making doyoung turn around.

very bad – or good? – decision.

in front of his eyes was standing a bare-chested jaehyun, in the doorframe of what doyoung assumed to be his bathroom.

he was wearing tight leather pants that hugged his legs nicely, and that allowed doyoung to see the v-line created by his toned abs.

the simple view of his upper-body was enough for doyoung to know that jaehyun was way stronger than him and that he held no chance against him.

"oh my!" doyoung let out after a few seconds, turning around as if he hadn't been staring at the other's abs for more than five seconds. "put on a shirt!"

doyoung heard jaehyun chuckle behind his back as he tried hiding his blushing cheeks.

"don't worry sir doyoung." yuta said. "jaehyun is comfortable with you seeing his handsome body."

"well, i'm not!" doyoung whined, slapping his cheeks lightly to make the blush fade. "and don't call me sir doyoung!" he added, still not understanding what had happened to yuta for him to be so formal with him.