𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 ♡︎ | dotae au

wait.. it's a date?..

it's now almost a two more weeks to the winter dance.

jungwoo is still trying to convince taeyong that he should go. and the male has been very stubborn in his decision of not going. he also didn't want to impose on jungwoo and yuta's date.

to which his friend keeps denying he will, still not budging. walking away from jungwoo when he tries to pull the puppy dog eye.

though in his surpise he bumped into a broad chest just behind him, slowly looking up and seeing jaehyun.

who was technically fuming by now.

taeyong coward away only to be snatched his collar and dragged off. jungwoo trailing not so far behind.

useless threats leaving his lips as he pulled around like a ragdoll to a cleared hallway.

jaehyun wasted no time in throwing a punch to taeyong's face. the male falling into the wall and jungwoo pushing the brute away.

tending to his friend carefully, "got your lapdog here to protect you huh?" jaehyun chuckled a few bit distance away from them.

jungwoo pulled out his phone, texting both doyoung and yuta their location with no bother to explain what happened.

which meant they'd get here fast..

"punching people around doesn't make you some cool, strong person. you're pathetic and as weak as your masculinity," jungwoo seethed through clenched teeth. keeping himself between taeyong and the male who had a feral look in his eyes.

taeyong was slowly standing when jaehyun began charging at jungwoo, screaming 'no' and pushing his friend out of the way so he'd take it all.

body flown into the wall immediately, pinned against it and a vice like grip around his neck.

the male's eyes widened in terror, flailing around and watching as jungwoo beat at jaehyun's back to get him to let go.

his foot stomped against the floor and nails clawed at the other's arms, gasping for air desperately and vision blurred by tears.

suddenly the grip loosened and he heaved a large gulp of air. folding in on himself from the hacking fit, seeing a decorative bag laying on the floor beside them.

looking up to see a very, very angered boyfriend and agitated bestfriend. both making their way over and shoving at jaehyun who was still recovering from the heavy bag flung at his head.

jungwoo quickly gathered up taeyong, leading the male to a near by bathroom to make sure the harsh hit against the wall didn't disturb his past injury.

concern filling the frantic male's eyes as he looked at the bruise quickly forming on taeyong's cheek. and the indents of fingers ringing around the pale skin of his neck.

taeyong frowned at seeing jungwoo's eyes brimming with tears, reminding him repeatedly that he's fine as long as jungwoo didn't get hurt too. hugging him tightly besides the pain he did feel in his side.

they turned to the door when two familiar faces walked in, sighing in relief when they looked perfectly fine.

yuta immedately wrapped jungwoo in a tight embrace and doyoung did the same to taeyong.

taeyong's breathing relaxing by now, the soothing scent of doyoung's cologne filling his nose and to be in that same embrace he felt before.

they stayed like that for what felt like forever, taeyong's arms wrapped around the taller's neck and doyoung's careful grip on the male's waist.

they only pulled apart at the sound of yuta clearing his throat, arching an eyebrow playful at the two with a teasing smirk.

a cherry red blush blossomed across taeyong's face, pulling away completely from doyoung.

"we should get you to the nurse's office, have her do something about those.." doyoung's own shy voice mumbled.

grabbing taeyong's hand to lead him out of the bathroom while teasing snickers stayed behind.

taeyong's blush never subsided, his hand still in the other's and stealing glances up at him with a slight tilt in his head. if he didn't think any better, he'd believe he saw a slight tint on doyoung's cheeks.

the two sat in the nurse's office for some time now. taeyong made up a lie about running into something even though doyoung's eyes insisted he tell the truth.

ice melting in the lil ziploc bag he was given. sighing gently as he pressed it on his sore cheek.

doyoung had slowly moved to sit on the nurse's bed with taeyong,

sitting in a comfortable silence, their hands finding each other once more. slender fingers intertwining together.

"hey yong.. do have someone to go to the winter dance with?" hesitant and lightlty squeezing taeyong's hand. doyoung stole a quick glance to find surprise written all over his face.

how cute..

he thought, almost missing the subtle shake of taeyong's head. finding the courage again before facing him a bit more.

"would you like to go with me then?" he looked on hopeful. watching taeyong's sanity fall apart in front of him as he blubbered out words.

"but but but.. don't you hav a- doyoung i wouldn't wanna- oh man i just-"

taeyong struggled to get his thoughts in proper order. heart pounding wildly in his chest and hand tightening it's hold on doyoung's. stilling himself.

"yes." "yes?" "yes." the two went back and forth, doyoung just wanting to be sure after the way taeyong just acted. and taeyong just trying to keep himself from geeking out.

they stared at each other for a while, small smiles on both of their lips and moving from just holding hands to hugging each other tightly once more.

when the bell rung they left the nurse's office, doyoung following alongside taeyoung to get his stuff.

the taller still on edge from what happened earlier.

taeyong assured him everything's fine, grabbing his bookbag from class and books from his locker. needing to study for a test coming up.

as they walked out of the school, doyoung walked him to jungwoo's car that he got as a birthday present from his mum.

leaning down to press a quick and sneaky kiss on taeyong's cheek, earning a soft audible gasp.

"it's a date!" doyoung exclaimed as he was already making the run to his car. jungwoo and yuta who had watched the whole ordeal exchanged glances before looking at a reddened taeyong.

"wait.. what does he mean its a date?!" jungwoo's voice raised just a pitch and taeyong thought to himself, oh boy here we go.