A coffee a day (keeps you with me)//2Jae fic (some markson)

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A/N my friends bugged me to update, honestly I sort of forgot.(★^O^★)

Third persons P.O.V.

Youngjae opened his carrier bag from the cafe and took out his drink. He took a few sips relishing in the delicious taste of affordable coffee. He finished the warm drink feeling the most relaxed he's ever been since his heat got turned off. As he went to go throw away the cup the took a quick glance at the writting on it, and took a double take. He scrounched his eyebrows together in confusion.

-YUNGJAY-

He chuckled, no one had ever mispelled his name so incorrectly. 

The next time he went to the cafe Jaebum was at the counter again, and Youngjae made sure to pronunciate his name very clearly, hopeing that he wounld spell it correctly. Jaebum nodded and Youngjae thought he finally understood. He got his drink, and left with a quick thank you, and went back into the warmth of Marks car. Mark was on the phone with Jackson. "Kay babe I'll see you after work...Yeah you too...Love you." He hung up and turned to Youngjae smiling. "Let's go shall we?" Youngjae nodded, he liked the way Marks face lit up right after he talks with Jackson.

Mark and Jackson had a very deep connection, they understood each other perfectly. Of course there were times when their love for each other eventually ended up hurting them both. For example, Jackson once fought a whole gang of guys for calling Mark a fag. Mark ended up feeling bad, since Jackson got hurt. He cried next to Jackson as he laid in the hospital bed, cast on his arm and a bruised rib. Because of that Jackson felt guilty for making Mark cry. The whole situation got slightly out of hand. Jacksons need to protect Mark, and Marks fear of bothering, or burdening Jackson both had parts to play in most of their fights. But in the end they always made up with cuddles, kisses, warm nights in, love notes, and 'other' things.

As Mark started the car Youngjae looked down at his drink, and read the writting.

-YOUNGCHAE-

He smiled to himself. Mark looked over. "What's got you all giddy" He said with hinting in his voice. Youngjae just kept smiling and shook his head. Mark said dramaticaly, "ah, my baby otter's in love." Youngjae chuckled, "not at all" he said quietly, not really knowing if Mark heard him.

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The days continued like this, Mark and Youngjae spent lots of their time together with Jackson always at work. Youngjae often went over for dinner, since he didn't know how to cook himself. At first Youngjae was scared to eat, and felt bad making the couple cook for him. He wanted to repay them, buy them ingredients, but he was broke. He didn't even have food at home, only being able to afford convienience store ramen every once and a while. He had no heat, and didn't have many clothes, just stuff he still had from highschool.

After Jaebum mispelled his names a few times Youngjae decided to use a more direct approach.

"Cappacino right?" Jaebum said whilst grabbing a cup and a shaprie. "Um yeah, but here take this" Youngjae said handing him a smill peice of paper. Jaebum looked confused, hesitantly taking the paper, "What's this?" "It's how you properly spell my name, I wrote it down in case you forget." Youngjae said quietly laughing softly.

Jaebum opened the paper and begen laughing  putting his head down embarassed. Youngjae laughed too, the way Jaebum laughed at himself was cute, and despite the tattoos he seemed so much less intimidating. The way his face was slightly red, and the harmonous sound of his deep voice laughing, Youngjae really liked it. Jaebum looked up still smiling widely. "Sorry, but why din't you tell me earlier?" Youngjae shrugged, "I don't know it was kinda funny, in a cute way, it really made my days a litlle lighter." Youngjae said smiling brightly.

"well I guess I'll just have to keep making you smile then, cause it's a really pretty sight." Jaebum said smirking and leaning against the counter. Making Youngjae feel butterflies, but brushing off. Only he couldn't brush off the blush that crept onto his face. Jaebum took a deep breath, "Anyways, your drink will be right out, just sit at an empty table and I'll bring it to you." Youngjae nodded and waited for his drink. He ended up leaving the cafe with a blush and a smile.

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The next few times that Youngjae went to the cafe Jaebum was there, and he would write puns on Youngjaes cup making him laugh very loudly.

-DON'T WORRY IF THE COFFEE TASTES BAD IT WAS GROUND TODAY.-

-OH NO! HELP! THE COFFEE'S BEEN MUGGED-

Youngjae could never controll his laughter when he got his drink. Jaebum always had a huge grin on his face, eager to see Youngjae read the puns he wrote on his cups every day.

Youngjae liked seeing that grin, it was mischevious. He remembered when Yugeomed grinned like that, he would sometimes put salt in Youngjaes drin, and grin while watching him drink, and eventually spit out his drink. They would chase each other, Youngjae being made at first, but eventually laughing along with him. He missed that. His mother always would put icing on Youngjaes nose, smileing like that. He missed those times too, and he wants to bring them back, but he knows he can't

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A tad bit late, sorry, I had some things to do yesterday, and I was late getting home today sorry fam.