Youngjae woke up and stretched, his hand hitting something quite hard and a small grown was heard. Youngjae's eyes snapped open to find himself staring at a black ceiling, this was not his room. His eyes scan the rest of the room, there are posters of some bands he's never heard off, a small wardrobe, a door to an en suite and a desk with lots of papers and a laptop. Lastly, his eyes land on the boy who is laying on the bed next to him.
He panicked, not only was he in a strange room, he was also sharing a bed with JB. The JB that he wanted to get to know better. Youngjae tries hard to remember the events of last night, though not that much fills in. He remembers dancing and drinking, and then getting fresh air. The rest is a mystery. His hands check his body, he is fully clothed. But they're not his clothes, though they're nice and soft. They must be JB's. Youngjae doesn't know why, but he always imagined JB's clothing to be nice and soft.
Suddenly Youngjae gets the feeling of throwing up again, and sits up suddenly, climbs over JB and runs to the en suite. He opens the toilet seat and starts throwing up into it, his throat making involuntary noises. It isn't long til he feels a hand on his back and hear a body sit down close to him. He didn't mean to wake up JB, he kind of felt bad. It occurred to him that he has probably dragged a drunk Youngjae here, he didn't need to take care of him, but he did. That meant a lot to Youngjae. As soon as Youngjae was done being sick and flushed the toilet JB stood up and opened up his mirror cupboard.
"Here," he says as he hands Youngjae a toothbrush which is still wrapped. Youngjae didn't even comprehend that JB was handing him it, he was too mesmerized by JB's sexy morning voice. He eventually gets out of his thoughts and takes it, but stays quiet. "Don't be embarrassed, it happens to the best of us," JB adds, his sexy morning voice still strong.
"Thank you," Youngjae says quietly.
"Look, there's spare towels over there, I'll leave you some clothes on the bed and I'll be in the kitchen when you're done alright?" JB says to which Youngjae nods. JB was surprised that the younger boy got so shy, he was expecting him to be slightly more talkative. But then at the same time, he would probably feel shy and embarrassed about the whole thing too. As soon as JB left Youngjae locked the door and got undressed, stepping into the shower and turning it on. Soon the warm water hit his skin and Youngjae felt himself relax and wake up.
The moment he is all washed Youngjae gets out of the shower and wraps a towel around his waist and looks at himself in the mirror. He slightly styles his wet hair, of course, he still wanted to impress JB. It has definitely become clear to him that JB was someone he has taken an interest in. Once it's slightly styled, and still wet, he slowly unlocks the door and looks around the room. As soon as he realizes that JB is not there, he goes to the neat pile of clothes that has been left for him. This is exactly what Youngjae has imagines JB would be like, handsome, caring and adorable. Of course he knew JB was not perfect, but no one is.
Youngjae quickly got changed, his clothes were slightly bigger, but the jeans fit fine. He found his phone on a pile of his own clothes, which stank of sick. It made Youngjae feel uneasy, he was so drunk he threw up everywhere.
From: Lilah JB texted us, but are you ok? Message me Youngjae!!!!
Youngjae smiled at the concern that his friend shown, it made him realize how thankful he is to have her in his life.
To: Lilah Yeah, just woke up. I'm fine Lilah, no need to panic.
When Youngjae sent the text he put his phone in the jean pocket and decided to make his way to the kitchen. JB was in the kitchen, with some porridge ready in bowls with two black cups. The smell of coffee was strong, and while JB has his back to Youngjae, Youngjae took it as a chance to check him out. JB has his ears already covered in earrings, he had a plain white shirt and a pair of grey trackies. It was a simple look, but Youngjae thought that JB looked amazing.
"You're so quiet I didn't even realize you've come here." JB chuckles slightly.
"Sorry," Youngjae doesn't know why he apologized.
"Don't apologize, come sit, have some breakfast," JB motions to the table and chairs, and Youngjae does as the older boy suggested. Even though Youngjae prefers tea, he actually enjoyed the coffee, made him feel some what better. The porridge wasn't bad either, it was clear that the older boy has lived alone for some time.
"Thank you," Youngjae says quietly, and looks more around the kitchen/living room.
"It's a pretty small place, but it's enough for me." JB tells Youngjae.
"I think it's perfect, doesn't need to be bigger." Youngjae smiles at JB. His comment makes JB smile too, Youngjae didn't think that JB was a looser. There was a small silence between the two boys, but it was a comfortable one. Youngjae gets up and puts his dishes in the sink, and starts to run water ready to clean up after himself. It was a habit, Lilah always needed to have everything clean.
"Hey, it's okaii, I can do it." JB quickly stands up and goes behind Youngjae to stop him from washing the dirty dishes. Youngjae can feel JB's breath on the back of his neck and JB's hands take a hold of his.
"I don't mind doing it," Youngjae says quietly, his heart racing with the touch between him and JB.
"Youngjae," JB sighs his name, and Youngjae knows that it is annoying JB that he is doing the dishes, therefore continues. As he puts down the cup he has just washed JB spins him around so they are facing one another. What JB didn't realize is how close the boys would become once Youngjae turned. Their faces were centimeters away from one another.
JB still had a hold on both of Youngjae's hands, their eyes locked as they stared at each other. Youngjae's heart could literally rip through his chest, he was sure that JB could hear it too, though didn't dare to say a word. JB had a strong temptation to kiss Youngjae's soft looking lips, but he did not have the guts to do so, and as Youngjae's phone started to ring, JB slowly backed away. Youngjae felt breathless, even though they did not kiss, he sure wished that he finally knew how his lips felt against JB's. He quickly shook the thought out of his head and answered the phone.
"Youngjae," it was only Lilah.
My poor hearteau, this was so much to write aha! Hope you guys are enjoying it. Feedback is welcomed! Have this handsome piccy of our one and only JB.
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