hot and cold - nct, jaedo

♨ 16 ❄

doyoung rolled his eyes at his best friend who was hopping next to him.

two days had passed since doyoung's accident, and the boy now had to wear a cast on his nose to make sure it wouldn't move again and hurt him – but, let's be honest, he preferred his nose to be hurting rather than having all the attention on himself because of the weird thing placed on his nose.

anyway, it had been two days, and sicheng was still here.

doyoung had tried telling his best friend that he had to attend school in the human realm, because he had been enrolled there, but sicheng didn't want to hear anything about it.

so, here he was, hopping around and catching the attention of people around – even more than his best friend's nose.

"can you calm down?" doyoung rolled his eyes. "you're going to punch me in the face without doing it on purpose."

sicheng stopped jumping immediately, apologizing to his best friend for what he was doing, and once again for forcing him to participate in the p.e. class.

after that, both boys started walking peacefully again, following the two demons who were walking a few steps before them inside school.

this tranquillity didn't last very long, because as soon as sicheng caught a glimpse of a hot boy nearby, he got back to hopping around like a teenage girl, making doyoung roll his eyes.

and as much as doyoung wanted him to stop, he knew that sicheng never got tired of anything.

so, he let his best friend do whatever he wanted – as long as he didn't get hurt.

"well, well, well..." a voice interrupted their little walk towards their classrooms.

doyoung, jaehyun and yuta were the first ones to turn around, soon followed by sicheng who was oblivious of who the boy was.

"he's damn hot. very slim, but hot." he whispered nevertheless to his best friend.

"taeyong." jaehyun spoke, venom laced through his voice.

"i don't remember this school being mixed." he said, eying sicheng.

"you should know that, as the heir, i can do whatever i want." jaehyun replied.

taeyong rolled his eyes at his ex-boyfriend's words and diverted his attention on doyoung.

he approached the boy with a bright smile.

"now, poor boy... i heard what happened to you..." he said, cupping the human's chin as if he was a precious object. "it's so sad... i hope it doesn't hurt too much..."

"stop pretending like you care, taeyong." jaehyun spat, wrapping an arm around doyoung's waist and pulling him against his torso, allowing doyoung's back to enter in contact with all the very defined abs that composed jaehyun's body.

"the fact that i don't care about you doesn't meant that i can't care about him." taeyong replied, approaching the human even more.

jaehyun snapped at those words, one of his hands reaching for taeyong's shoulder and pushing him away, making him stumble.

"don't approach him, i already warned you." he barked.

taeyong snorted. "he's not yours, jung."

"well, he could be, lee."

doyoung tried ignoring his heart at this exact moment.