When Jaehyun starts to live the adult life he discoverers that Taeyong's mistakes are breaking his heart and trust. Despite all the hardships he must learn to fight for himself and his dreams or else he will lose his boyfriend and his music career.
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The moon changed places on the night sky and the lights of the city were on a different planet while Jae felt heat in his arms. The smell of the sheets made him excited it was the place he liked to be in, his favorite bed his favorite scent. He moved his fingertips pleasing Taeyong's chest unable to get enough of this skin, he kissed the boy's arm and shoulder up to his neck and heard a loud smile that made him blush hard and Jae was glad it's so dark in the bedroom.
"You missed me right?" Taeyong asked quietly and this low voice made Jae so turned on again that he leaned over the boy and started to lick his lower lip playfully.
"Jae," the boy moved inches above this beloved face.
"I love you," whispered Jae and kissed Taeyong again melting into his lips.
His hands traveled down the other's body under the sheet but in this moment Taeyong moved and the rolled over the mattress so Jae landed on his back Taeyong over him.
"I won't let you top that much," whispered Taeyong biting the skin on his jaw and Jae shivered.
"Why I like it," Jae blushed.
"But you're my little Jae," Taeyong smiled and his wild eyes glittered.
"I won't allow Yuta to laugh about me always being bottom it isn't tfue now," said Jae with a naughty smile.
"Let's say you can top from time to time but Yuta will never find out, no one will find out," Taeyong bit his lip.
"I can top whenevef I want but they don't need to know," Jae took Taeyong's face in his hands.
He was taller and stronger and they both knew it and he liked this new monster that woken up in him and made him more confident.
He loved the way Taeyong screamed his name or how his face looked like when he was all weak and vulnerable underneath him and Jae knew they can have a pretty equal relationship.
"Jae is growing up," Taeyong sighed.
"You made me," Jae kissed him again.
"Will I regret it?" Taeyong laughed.
"Oh yes," Jae rolled them over agin and Taeyong landed underneath him with his eyes wide open. "But it will be pleasant," Jae smiled mischievously and swallowed Taeyong's lips in a fierce kiss.
The night went by and they barely slept but Jae had a lot of energy when he was singing loud in the kitchen in the morning while Taeyong prepared breakfast. Half an hour later they moved two chairs very close to each other and sat next to the laptop. Taeyong had his hoodie on again and sipped tea from a steaming cup and Jae cuddled to him in his favorite position too happy to even talk.
He knew lectures had started but he stopped caring about it, everything he needed was here and now right beside him.
"Why do you think Mark did it?" asked Taeyong who was suddenly nostalgic.
"Oh," Jae glanced at him. "I don't know, fof fame?" he asked.
"I always thought he's different," Taeyong shook his head.
"It's all my fault," whispered Jae suddenly sitting up straight.
"What, no way," Taeyong rubbed his arm.
"Yes it is, Mafk came to me, because he said youf hasn't answefed his calls, when you whefe on touf, and he asked me about Bunchy Fecofds, I told his I'll ask Mf. Jacksonville, but I fofgot," said Jae.
"It's my fault too I wasn't picking up his calls," said Taeyong.
Both went quiet feeling the burden on them. Mark had probably signed a bad deal because of them being careless, and he was still so young and Jae felt he's about to cry but Taeyong put the cup on the table and placed his arm around him while his warm breath reached Jae's skin through the fabric of his sweater, and Jae brought one of Taeyong's hands to his lips kissing it lovingly.
Jae stayed a day and night and another day, and Doyoung began to worry but Jae texted him he's more than fine. He decided to bring his stuff over from Sicheng's flat, the only thing that bothered him was that with Sicheng alone only two floors apart from Yuta they might get physically close, but maybe he should let the boy make his own mistakes.
Another evening came and Jae was listening to music on the couch. Taeyong made his evening cleaning and Jae gave him his space. Soon Taeyong came to him and took a deep breath falling on the couch.
Jae giggled, he thought all this cleaning of clean rooms is pretty unnecessary but Taeyong needed it.
"Come hefe," Jae stretched his arms out and moved his phone to his side.
Taeyong moved and laid his head on Jae's chest closing his eyes while Jae started to play with his hair strings.
A light appeared in an apartment in a building far away and Jae became nostalgic.
"Can you tell me why?" asked Jae quietly.
"Why what?" Taeyong spoke in a slow way.
"Why have you done it with Taeil?" Jae felt pain.
Taeyong sighed loud.
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