this chapter sucks so bad and i plan to rewrite it mkay? mkay.
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jinyoung woke up to his morning alarm blaring in his ears, and an unidentified source of warmth on top of him.
he opened his eyes with an automatic scowl forming on his face, realizing he was trapped under a sleeping jaebum. disgust was present in jinyoung's voice as he tried to wake him, urgently, when he realized there was a pool of drool forming where his mouth laid.
"hey. hey. jaebuM!"
"mmwhat"
"you're drooling!"
"oh,,,tragic"
jaebum disinterestedly replied in his raspy morning voice before holding on to jinyoung tighter, and nuzzling his face- and drool- further into the latter's chest.
"jaebum get uP, we're going to be latE"
"oh? you never cared about that befooore. i guess now that jackson's in the picture- " jaebum rose his head from jinyoungs chest and looked at him with a smirk and a teasing tone in his words.
but before jaebum could finish his sentence, a slightly flustered jinyoung smacked the back of his head with the palm of his hand.
"shut up hoe"
"oW, asshole what was that for?? and dont call me a hoe you hoe."
"ok sorry.....hoe"
"hoe!!"
"hoeee"
"hoE-"
jinyoung cut jaebum off once again and heaved the dead weight that trapped him off of himself, freeing jinyoung and finishing their "hoe" fight.
on the other hand the dead weight, otherwise known as jaebum, rolled straight off the bed, landed into a heap of blanket and emitted a loud groan in response.
"sorry!" jinyoung yelled over his shoulder as he walked out the messy room, his hips and 'apology' filled with sass and attitude.
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after getting ready and bickering some more, jaebum and jinyoung finally pulled into the small parking lot at the coffee shop. jinyoung drove slowly and tried to be as quiet as ever traveling over the cracked pavement.
the parking lot was actually owned by the gas station next to their place of work. the coffee shop didnt have a place to park and all the places on the side of the street were always taken.
"just make sure the crabby ahjumma who owns the place doesnt catch you, or we'll have a hella problem on our hands"
is what their big boss told them when they brought the problem to his attention. he wasnt around a lot so he didnt really care too much about their predicament.
so now the two just stealthily pull in every morning, being as quiet as they can with their shared, old ass car that has a loud, and barely functioning, engine.
