mirror ;; 2jae

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there's something in the mirror youngjae can feel it.

he recently moved in to this new home and there's already a mirror installed in the living room. the movers told him it was already there when they entered; and the realtor told him it was probably from the previous owner. plus the mirror is not that kind of old and creepy looking ones, it was a regular mirror with a wooden frame; and youngjae rarely check his reflection so it didn't bother him having to keep it,

not until now.

it has been almost a month since he moved in and every time he passes by in front of the mirror he just feels this weird presence, as if someone or something is watching him.

as if there's something or someone inside the mirror.

there are times when he's all alone in his house and he gets self conscious, as if he's being watched. it's definitely weird for youngjae, since he gets self conscious when he feels eyes on him.

and what's weirder is it only happens when he's in the living room or is happening to pass by the mirror.

thinking about it gives youngjae the shivers so he usually just brush those though off his mind, work is already stressing him out after all.

some five days after getting the feeling of being watched, youngjae slowly got used to it.

"jae mind if i come visit coco tonight?" his friend and colleague, mark, asks as they make their coffee in their pantry.

"sure, why not," youngjae shrugs.

"and also can jackson tag along?" mark asks again.

youngjae raises an eyebrow, "and why should he tag along?" he says a bit suspicious of the real intention why mark wants to visit.

mark starts to make that i'm caught what should i do kind of face and youngjae can only laugh at the older.

"spill it tuan," youngjae says.

"actually..." he starts off but a certain muscle man interrupts him.

"youngjae can we come over later?" the muscle man aka jackson wang beams at youngjae.

"what for?" youngjae asks.

"to see your new house, what else?" jackson says matter of factly.

"what?" youngjae asks since he doesn't understand what is happening or what happened that made his friends want to go to his place. "it's not like you guys haven't been seen my place," he says.

"can't we just hang out?" a voice suddenly says coming from the entrance of the pantry.

"wait, you're in this too jinyoung?" youngjae asks the person who just spoke.

"can't we just hang out and i don't know, drink or something?" jinyoung suggests.

"we can but why my place?"

"because it's spacious and you live alone," jackson says.

"uhh why with me when i obviously don't want to join your drunken activities." youngjae says.

"we don't do weird things when drunk," says jackson.

"the three of you can go fuck each other without me witnessing it okay," youngjae says as he exits the pantry leaving the three almost chocking on air.

"we don't fuck youngjae what the hell," jinyoung says kinda yells since youngjae is already out of the pantry.

of course youngjae didn't go home alone that night.

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hey this will be a one shot story that'll be posted in three parts, so basically a three shot. this is the first time i'll write something like this, hopefully it'll come out well. xx