teenage dirtbag + 「 2jae 」

fifteen

"ayeee youngjae and his friends are here!" they were greeted by a very enthusiastic jackson, who wasn't drunk though, he was always that cheerful.

the music inside was so loud, you were barely able to hear your own thoughts, and youngjae would love to turn around and head home. but seeing how excited his friends were he swallowed his pride and followed them to the bar.

"what are you guys drinking?" jackson was a self-proclaimed professional barkeeper, always proud to serve all kinds of drinks to all kinds of people.

"just fuck me up." yugyeom said, followed by mark hitting him against the back of his head.

jackson giggled and started mixing some random drinks for everyone, drinks meaning some sort of alcohol with some sort of juice.

"you came!"

youngjae turned around and now jaebum was in front of him. his appearance made youngjae chug half of his drink at once and almost choking, being dressed in all black with ripped jeans and his hair pushed back.

the piercings on his ears which youngjae couldn't count on one hand were also black and the younger had to admit, jaebum didn't look too bad right now.

"well, i was kind of dragged here." youngjae said, pointing behind himself where bambam and yugyeom were probably embarrassing themselves, or him.

"oh", jaebum laughed but sounded somewhat disappointed which made youngjae feel guilty for some reason.

"i'm glad i was, though." he added, a smile appearing on the older's face.

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yes, youngjae did say to himself that he wouldn't drink much that night, but that was before he knew how generous jackson was, handing him and his friends one cup after another.

"no, ion think i need-", he slurred, but the blonde didn't listen.

"take it, you're my guest!" jackson insisted. "no need to be shy!"

being the polite boy he was, even while being shitfaced, he took what felt like the 12th cup of vodka and kept drinking.

jackson had left him without a word, so youngjae began to search for his friends. or anyone he knew personally.

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"it's working." jackson highfived jinyoung who had an evil smirk on his face.

"i wouldn't have thought it would be that easy. it's almost boring with such an easy target." he snickered, taking a sip of his drink.

"what's working?" mark appeared from behind the corner, a deathly expression on his face.

"oh, nothing dude. how's the party, want me to make you another drink?" jackson smiled, placing his hand on mark's shoulder, which mark shoved away immediately.

"i'm the older one here, have some fucking respect."

"how about you have some respect while you're in his house, huh? hyung." jinyoung said, pushing himself to the fore.

"what the fuck are you guys planning?" the older said, clenching his jaw as he moved closer to jinyoung.

"i don't think that's any of your business, hyung." jinyoung smirked, also moving closer.

their faces were now inches apart, so close that mark could feel the younger's hot breath against his face.

"i swear to god", mark said, trying to ignore the provocative smirk on jinyoung's lips, "if i find out you are planning anything to hurt youngjae in any way possible- you're dead."

"what's going on?" jaebum looked as confused as he sounded when he saw his best friends talking to youngjae's best friend in a not so friendly way.

mark looked at jackson, then turned to jinyoung again, who still had the smirk on his face.

"nothing." he said, grabbing a bottle of whiskey which was next to him, and left.

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finaLLY I UPDATED even tho its shitty lmao but damn @ that sexual tension between markjinson ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

markson or markjin?
(i'm just curious)

also i wanted to say THNAK YOU FOR VOTING GUYS IDEK WHY U DO IT THIS BOOK SUCKS and i love it when u comment stuff like its cracking me up everytime also tysm for all the bubs who followed me ily
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