No girls allowed (Jaeyong)

59. Hard landing

It was a pretty day, the weather got nicer as March was on the way, Jae and Taeyong were performing live on national TV. The crowd was so loving and supportive that Jae had tears in his eyes when he left the stage. Taeyong was wearing a wide smile when they were catching their breaths stopping next to a wall backstage. The stuff hurried to help them to get rid of the portable microphones.

"This was gfeat," whispered Jae when the lady took his microphone and disappeared.

"Better," Taeyong placed his hand on the wall right next to Jae's head.

They were all sweaty, Jae's makeup was slowly running down his face but Taeyong's eyes were so pretty he couldn't help but fall.

"I love you," he whispered grabbing the boys waist pulling him closer.

"I love you," Taeyong leaned in pressing his hot lips on Jae's.

The feeling of flying and freedom exploded in his stomach. Their tongues melted into one and Jae pulled Taeyong even closer enjoying the slow and passionate kiss. They couldn't stop, Jae licked harder while Taeyong bit his lower lip getting a little distance.

"Don't stop," begged Jae grabbing his face with in hands, connecting their lips again.

The kiss became fierce and they gasped for air.

"Someone might see," whispered Taeyong.

"I don't cafe," Jae turned left and right and than his heart sunk.

He felt like if his body had turned into ice in a second, Taeyong who was kissing his cheek and neck was shocked by his sudden tension so he turned around to give out a squeak.

To their horror Jae's mom was standing meters from them watching them with a pale face.

"Mom," stuttered Jae but in this moment she fell on the floor and Jae screamed.

He ran to her with Taeyong leaning over her, he was shaking madly.

"She's dead," he started to cry.

"She's alive, she's breathing, Jae clam down," Taeyong grabbed his hands. "Help, we need a doctor here!" shouted Taeyong.

The corridor was long and the light was sickening. Jae felt like frozen pumped out of all emotions, when he was sitting on a very uncomfortable chair and waited, while Taeyong caressed his sides and back.

His father came minutes ago and walked up and down the corridor.

"But what happened boys?" he asked and Jae stopped breathing.

"She fainted," explained Taeyong quietly.

They were wearing the show clothes and makeup, people were glancing at them strangely.

Minutes later the door opened and a doctor came out.

"Mrs. Jung's family?" he asked so Jae's father ran to the man while Jae stayed where he was.

"She's better, under some traumatic shock, her pressure and heartbeat are steady but she needs to relax and no more stress," said the doctor. "I wrote out a few prescriptions for a medicine, here," he handed the papers to Jae's dad. "Can you escort her home sir?"

"Sure," Jae's father nodded.

"She shouldn't see me," Taeyong got up and Jae shivered.

"She will kill me," he whispered.

"She won't," Taeyong caressed his hair. "If anything happens call," he was pale and worried when he hurried down the corridor leaving Jae alone.

"Jaehyun help me!" his father called.