Tainted Love .:. 2jae

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After they finished smoking Jackson offered to let the younger sleep at his place tonight. Youngjae didn't want to feel like a bother, but the older wouldn't take no for an answer. So they both got into the car and headed to Jackson's place.

This car ride wasn't silent what-so-ever. It was full of laughter and singing whenever a song they both knew came on.

"BANG BANG BANG!"

"BANGA BANGA BANGA!"

When they reached the house Jackson and Youngjae walked together to the front door. Both males were still laughing and having such a grand time. It was crazy how they had only met hours ago, but felt like they had known each other for ages. A friendship built on pain sprouted into two funny and happy guys enjoying each other's company to the fullest.

Jackson tossed Youngjae a pair of pajama bottoms and a hoodie. Youngjae was glad about that because he didn't want to end their night of fun because the older male saw his bruises. They pair headed to the couch and watched horror movie that had them screaming their heads off. Soon it got to the point where they couldn't take it anymore and settled for a hilarious comedy instead.

When a yawn came from the younger Jackson knew it was already time to go to sleep. It was already two in the morning so they might as well try and get some rest for tomorrow. Youngjae moved over to the second couch in Jackson's house and soon fell asleep like the older.

"Good night Jackson,"

"Good night Youngjae,"

That was the first time Youngjae had slept well in months.

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The following morning Jackson dropped Youngjae off at his apartment. They said their goodbyes and the younger headed towards the front door. Before he could open the door it was opened for him, and the younger was greeted by an angry Jaebum. Youngjae immediately ignored the older and headed towards his room, that was until he felt a hand secure itself around his wrist.

"Where were you last night?" Jaebum asked with the tone of a pissed off person.

"Out," Youngjae responded with a monotone voice.

"Why do you smell like smoke?"The older was truly enraged and his mind flew everywhere and thought of every place he could've been to.

"Why do you have a problem with it?" The younger sassed.

"Yes, I do have a problem with it. Why weren't you at home when I woke up?"

Youngjae was mad at this point because the older probably forgot about leaving him at the club last night. He could feel the anger rising up his throat about to come out in words. Anything could push the younger over the edge at this point, he was reaching his limit.

"Maybe if you didn't leave me at the club last night for some slut I wouldn't have gone home with a friend," Youngjae was fuming with anger and ripped his hand out of Jaebum's grasp.

Afterwards the younger walked off and slammed his door to make it more apparent that he was pissed off. Jaebum was already regretting what he did last night. It all soon came back to him. He left the younger at the club last night and went home with some girl just to release all of his pent up fusturation. Jaebum felt like such an idiot for ditching Youngjae like that last night.

The younger male did not leave his room for hours. Once it was five in the afternoon Youngjae walked out of his room dressed and started to head towards the door. Not one syllable was said to Jaebum, the younger couldn't stand him at the moment. Before Youngjae got anywhere near the door Jaebum started question to him.

"Where are you going?"

Youngjae kept walking and didn't stop once to meet the older's eyes. Nothing was going to stop him from getting out of that door. Even Jaebum couldn't stop him anymore. Youngjae stopped in front of the door, twisted the handle, and opened it.

"Where are you going?" Jaebum asked again, slowly his patience was wearing thin.

"Out, with a friend," Youngjae answered with no emotion.

And with that the younger slammed the door behind him and headed towards Jackson's car. They were going to get some food and hang out at the mall later. As soon as he got into the car the male obviously knew something was up.

"Hey dude what's wrong?" Jackson was worried for his friend.

"Is it too early to ask for something to numb my pain?" The older male knew exactly what put Youngjae in that mood now, no other questions would need to be asked.

Jackson pulled out a white pack from the car's glove compartment and handed it to the younger. Youngjae grabbed a cigarette and lit it. Upon doing so he brought the drug to his lips and inhaled it.