teenage dirtbag + 「 2jae 」

twenty one

oldjae
hyung whereare you

oldjae
i hope youre o k

oldjae
i'm not mad at you
or anythign donr eorry

—

oldjae
jaxkson told me
youre sleeping in his bed

oldjae
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

oldjae
we're going back to gyeomies
place stay safe and
lets talk tomorrow??

marktuna
im alright don't worry

marktuna
sorry about last night
i shouldn't have said it

oldjae
its okay if you feel that way

marktuna
but i dont think i do

marktuna
i was just lonely and then i saw you with jaebum and i was kind of... jealous?

marktuna
but not in that way

oldjae
you saw us?

marktuna
more in a "youre my best friend and i dont want to share you with anyone" kinda way

marktuna
yeah i did

marktuna
i wont tell the maknaes
dont worry

oldjae
thank you

marktuna
you really like him do you?

oldjae
i do...

oldjae
god this is so wrong

marktuna
its not wrong

marktuna
just be careful, okay?

oldjae
what do you mean?

marktuna
its just...
i dont really trust these guys

oldjae
but you trusted jackson enough
to let him take care of you

marktuna
i just dont want you to get hurt

oldjae
i wont

oldjae
thank you for caring

marktuna
always

—

mark threw his phone on the bed and stretched, his body still aching from the alcohol and panic attack he had last night.

jackson's room wasn't too big, but it looked very cozy. the window was on the sunny side, making soft rays of sun shine through the curtains right on the bed.

the bed. it felt like heaven to sleep on it. maybe it was just because mark had been so tired last night that even the bath tub would have felt like heaven, but the brunette swore that the bed was made of clouds.

and it smelled so nice. he didn't know if that was how jackson smelled, he couldn't even describe it, but the smell made him feel warm and cozy inside.

and to mark's surprise, there was not one, but multiple different sized squirtle plushies hidden under the covers.

the boy decided to get up, shivering as he removed the blanket, since he was only wearing his boxers.

he remembered that jackson had left him some clean clothes, so he grabbed the grey oversized hoodie and threw it on, making his way downstairs.

strangely, it wasn't jackson who was standing in the kitchen frying some eggs.

"morning." jinyoung said, without turning around to face mark. "sleep well?"

"uh, yeah, i guess." the brunette felt awkward being alone with jinyoung.

"jackson's out, buying milk." jinyoung said, putting the eggs on three different plates. "said we should't wait for him. don't be shy, have a seat."

mark sat down awkwardly across the other, wishing he had stayed in bed for a little longer.

"thanks for the uh, eggs." jinyoung nodded appreciatively and started munching on his breakfast. "listen.. sorry about last night."

"last night?" jinyoung questioned.

"i got a bit, uhm, angry at you. sorry for that."

"oh", jinyoung smirked. "don't worry about it, you were drunk and jealous. it happens to all of us."

"jealous?" mark swallowed. "i wasn't-"

"alright, got it." jinyoung put his hands up in his defense, that annoying smirk still on his lips.

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work was boring today so i wrote this
also i didnt proofread so ignore mistakes

and doNt worry guys markjae wont happen i love them a lot but this is a 2jae fic after all amirite

and lowkey markson bc i was feeling v soft for them

also i was too lazy to google the korean number for this chap nskddk so i'll probably change all of the chapters names lmao

bYe