jake exhales as he wakes up from another nightmare. he's been having these for far too long than needed..

like, even in his future husbands house? not acceptable. 

he sighs and stands up, putting on heeseung's slippers. heeseung had left his slippers on purpose, since jake asked. 

sure, heeseung said no at first, but he did leave it for him,

quite romantic, huh? 

sudden throbbing pain hits jake's head, he walks to the kitchen all slumped, drinking some water. 

looking around this apartment, he sees a bunch of photos hanging around of heeseung's mom and him.. most pictures are just him holding some certificate or graduating.

oh, he looks really hot in that one.

it make's sense considering his job now, a type of job a mom would nag her son for.

fuck, jake doesnt remember what job his mom wanted jake to have.

he clenches his fists and decides to think about it, really think about it. he should've done something back then.. maybe he'd have parents who could brag about their son saving their lives..

jay always tells him he was only 5, there was nothing to be done. deep down during those screams for help, jake remembers them telling jake to leave and save himself.. but that part never happens in his fucking nightmares.

whatever.

jake misses jay, what type of friends don't share numbers! but then again the police would easily find jake's number on jay's phone and find jay's number on jake's phone..

jake drags his feet with the slippers to the kitchen, grabbing a cup, sudden throbbing pain hits jakes head. he holds onto the counter as he starts to feel dizzy.

he grabs on to the counter before losing his balance, only to be caught by none other than heeseung. heeseung squints his sleepy eyes and blinks. "are you okay?" jake's breathing is heavy, and he's sweating, feeling dizzy, with a massive headache.. does he look okay?

heeseung gulps and sets jake down quickly grabbing a cup filling it with water and scrambles through his cabinet for medicine. he quickly helps jake drink the water with the medicine making jake far more calm.

heeseung exhales in relief and flops down in front of jake, sitting right in front of him. on the dirty kitchen floor.. jake's too tired to get up. but then again. lee heeseung is sitting in front of him does he really?

"dont you take care of yourself? all that stealing and you can't steal some good medicine? what happened." heeseung glares. "i dunno.. nightmares? i've been getting that headache after nightmares." jake shrugs. heeseung blinks. he pinches his nose bridge and hugs jake patting his back.

oh my fucking gosh, this is surely jake's last day alive. he feels a scream might just escape from his mouth and leans on heeseung's chest.

heeseung pulls back awkwardly and clears his throat. "if that made you feel better try patting yourself when you wake up from nightmares." heeseung murmurs.

he holds jakes hands and puts them like an x shape on jake's shoulders. "pat."

when jake does so heeseung nods and steps back. "hmm.. by the way you look really hot in that picture, almost hotter than you look right now." jake smiles.

heeseungs face quickly turns into a grimace. "don't touch shit in my house. and.. why exactly do you even like me?" 

jake shrugs leaning back against the counter. 

"bold of you to assume that."

once those words leave jake's mouth heeseung's whole face turns bright red and he immediately turns around rushing to his room and slamming the door. that was so..

embarrassing!

that means jake doesn't like heeseung, fuck! now it looks like heeseung has a giant ego.. no one ever likes him.

"never said i didn't like him.." jake smirks murmuring to himself as he stretches and goes back to sleep.

heeseung also goes to sleep with thoughts weirdly filled with jake.. while jakes thoughts are filled with heeseung..

uhmsmmm short chapter!! i dont get motivation much so comments help consdiering i havent made a new chapter in a while..

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