tag ||2jae

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"Ah Jaebum..." the boy moaned, his eyes squeezed shut as the other, that was on top of him, littered kisses all over his neck, the way Jaebum pushed his knee up against his dick slightly made him quiver and moan though he felt even more impatient since he couldn't use his hands. An adventurous Jaebum thought it would be fun to keep them tied up against the headboard, it made his arms sore, a whine emitting from his lips.

"Shh baby..." he cooed, brushing his nose against his cheek, "You're eager aren't you?" he chuckled, his voice low, moving the tip of his nose against Youngjae's cheek. "Y-you're teasing me so much..." he whimpered. "Don't start whimpering now, I need my baby to toughen up a little" he mused, the other looking up at him, confused while Jaebum was moving his hand up and down his dick.

He moved down, "W-what do you mean Jaebum?" his breath hitched when Jaebum pushed his tongue against his dick, "I mean, I wanted to try riding you, it seems like it's a lot of fun for you, so, why not?" he chuckled, even more amused with how shocked Youngjae looked, "That is okay right?" he added and Youngjae frantically nodded his head, "h-hell yeah it is"

——

Youngjae laid on his couch for a good ten seconds, starring up at his ceiling, gulping, he had already forgotten most of his dream now that he was up and it was already starting to become vague but he knew what it was about. He shook his head, slightly annoyed with himself. He glanced at his room and sighed, it was occupied with Jaebum, somehow he managed to convince Youngjae to let him sleep over since he was in 'so much pain'. He pouted, already annoyed with himself with volunteering to sleep on the couch, he rubbed his back as he stood up.

His hyper puppy was already awake as well, Youngjae yawning and ignoring the small barks it made while trailing behind him as he walked to the kitchen. He got coco's bowl, setting it down and then patting coco's head before standing up straight, yawning. "Youngjae get over here!" Jaebum called out, Youngjae rolling his eyes when hearing the way he dragged out his name, he sighed then went over to his room, leaning on the door.

"Why are you still here? Get out" he muttered, crossing his arms over his chest before sighing, looking on the ground where Jaebum had piled up all of his clothes. "I'll leave when I can walk myself" he huffed, pointing to his swollen foot with the bag of water that was on top of it (which used to be ice) "Your foot looks disgusting" he commented, walking over to the end of the bed, picking up the bag then covering his foot with the blanket. "I'm sorry my foot doesn't reach your standards, loser" Jaebum huffed, Youngjae rolling his eyes, too lazy to fight back, he went to the kitchen to replace the bag of water with another bag of ice.

He came back, setting the bag of ice on his foot, the other wincing but slowly relaxed. "Fine, whatever, leave when you want, just don't bother me" he sighed, he didn't have the energy to even bother him. "Mm okay, just let me know when breakfast is ready" he said, chuckling, Youngjae furrowed his brows. "I get it, you're rich and spoiled and expect everything to get handed to you but holy shit you don't have basic fucking manners?" he muttered, Jaebum a little too amused with himself, simply shook his head. "Nope"

"Cocky shit" Youngjae huffed, retreating to go to the kitchen but no way in hell was he making Jaebum breakfast, not until he learned some damn respect.

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"Here's your breakfast" he huffed, placing the tray on his lap that had a bowl of cereal on the tray, he ended up doing it when Jaebum wouldn't stop complaining but he was far too lazy to actually put any effort into it. Jaebum furrowed his brows, "Where are my pancakes? It's Sunday, I eat pancakes on Sunday" he said, glancing up at Youngjae who was thoroughly confused, groaning lowly, "Go fuck yourself" he huffed, leaving the room. While Jaebum simply laughed to himself, amused as hell since he liked pretending to act all snobby to annoy Youngjae.

Youngjae didn't have work— well he didn't have to go to his office at least, he stil had a lot of paperwork to fill out, though he wanted to leave the apartment, he didn't want to stay with Jaebum and his needy requests but then again, he didn't trust Jaebum to be alone in his apartment. He sighed, going to the other room in his apartment that had his desk, putting in earbuds then turning the music up a bit louder then usual so even if Jaebum was dying he wouldn't have to listen to it. Though, he cared about coco so had brought the puppy in to his office then closed the door so they wouldn't be disturbed.

——

"Nooooooo! I don't want to take a bath!" the little boy screamed, his face red from crying so much as his tiny hands were balled up in fists, hitting Mark's chest who was desperately trying to get his son to take a bath before Jinyoung woke up. "Stop hitting me! You have to take a bath!" he huffed, his son yanking on his hair and crying his eyes out at this point, both of them unaware of the sound of someone coming down the stairs. Jinyoung was now at the end of the stairs, annoyed he was waken up on the only god damn day he had a day off, his hair messy and his eyes barely open but he still managed to glare at the two who were practically fighting each other.

Though they stopped when feeling Jinyoung's presence, Mark and his son becoming quiet as they looked back at Jinyoung. "Why are you crying? You don't want to bathe that much that you start crying?" He huffed, rubbing his own tired eyes while his son sniffled, wiggling of Mark's grip, standing himself now as he was wiping his tears away, hiccuping slightly. "D-daddy is meann, that's why" he pouted. "He's immature if anything" he mumbled, "Go take a bath, I'll be up there in a bit to help, I don't want to hear you complaining" he said simply, their son nodding hesitantly, trailing up the stairs.

Mark wasn't even surprised anymore, he spoiled their son way too damn much to the point where he didn't even listen to him anymore while Jinyoung always remained stern with him to avoid having their son become a full on brat.  Mark rested his hands on Jinyoung's waist, kissing the tip of his nose, "Teach meee, he doesn't respect me"he said, Jinyoung rose a brow and couldn't help but to chuckle a little, "It's too late now, you gotta deal with he consequences of bad parenting, I'm gonna take more days off now, you've messed up everything" Jinyoung commented as he analyzed the house.

"Shhhh don't pay attention to that, give me my attention" he huffed, Jinyoung looking at him, pausing before he laughed a little, "So clingy, it's cute" he teased slightly, "After, I have to go somewhere" he yawned, stretching his arms out. "Where you going?" Mark asked, tilting his head.

He shrugged, "Jaebum send me an address and told me to meet up with him, said he found a new place" he said, Mark rose a brow, "You mean his dad just bought him a new house outta boredom?" he mumbled and Jinyoung shook his head, "No, it's a apartment and everything, he said he even has a roommate so I want to check it out" he chuckled. While Jaebum just thought it was be funny to see Youngjae and Jinyoung confort the silent tension they've had for so long since he send the address of Youngjae's place to Jinyoung.