home
/hōm/
noun
the place where one lives permanently, especially as a member of a family or household.-
Taeyong was walking around in the store, spending the money Jaehyun gave him on dinner tonight. He stopped in an isle and grabbed some stuff off the shelf, putting it into his shopping basket.
"Taeyong?" A voice was heard behind him and he turned around to see someone too familiar, and a smile slowly showed on his face.
"Doyoung? What are you doing in Seoul?- I thought you were on trip to America." Taeyong asked as they embraced eachother in a hug.
"Yea well- flight got canceled because of the weather, so I decided to come visit you. I noticed you weren't home." Doyoung explained as they pulled away.
"Oh yea...I'm currently taking shelter at someone else's place." Taeyong admitted.
"Did it happen again?" Doyoung whispered.
Taeyong knew what he was talking about, and didn't worry about telling him the truth. Doyoung had been his childhood friend for years, every since diapers, but during high school they both had dreams and careers to carry on. They separated, but there friendship never died. They would always chat and go online to talk with eachother.
"Yea..." Taeyong whispered back.
"If you need anything I'm just around the corner." Doyoung winked and gave his bunny smile.
"Of course you are." Taeyong sarcastically added.
"Don't underestimate- the bunny." Doyoung warned jokingly as he did some weird moves and disappeared away. Taeyong could only give a concerned laugh.
"Back to shopping." He said to himself as he scurried off.
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Taeyong returned to Jaehyuns home, and put up all the grocery's. Jaehyun was at work, and wouldn't be back until 7, and it was only 5, so he had time to spare. He then started cleaning and then turned on a movie. He sat down on the couch, and balled up in a ball in a large blanket.
He was half way in the movie whenever he felt sleepy, he yawned as he fell over slowly and closed his heavy eyes. Falling into a deep sleep.
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Jaehyun got home around 7:30, and as he walked in he couldn't help but notice how nice his house looked. It was a little dark, but then he heard voices and turned the corner, noticing the tv was left on.
He picked up the remote, but before he could press the off button he heard shuffling behind him. He turned around, and that's when he noticed a sleeping Taeyong on the couch. Jaehyuns heart immediately softened at the sight of the pouty asleep boy. He set down the remote and walked over to him as he crouched down.
"Taeyong~" he whispered, but the boy only gave a high pitched pet out noise that seemed forced, and immediately went back to sleep.
Jaehyun then slowly picked Taeyong up bridal style, careful not to wake the boy, and walked upstairs. Taeyong weighed nothing but a feather to Jaehyun, so it was easy.
Jaehyun then set him down on the bed, and turned on the fan as he walked back out to turn off the tv. He then walked back upstairs and into the bathroom, turning on the water for a shower. He slowly stripped himself of his clothes and got in, feeling the hot water touch his skin he felt his muscles immediately release tension.
Once he was done, he got out and dried himself. He brushed his teeth, and then changed into his pajamas, which was nothing but pants. He walked out, drying his hair off as he headed to the bedroom.
He then got to the bedroom and leaned in the doorway, drying his hair as he watched the small boy sleep. He watched as little strands of his hair were covering his forehead, but the rest was all scattered. Jaehyun gave a small smile as he stared at him, watching how he took little breaths, how his eye lashes were long and perfect, just like the rest of him. How his plump lips were in a small pout, and how his small face was easily at rest.
Jaehyuns heart skipped a beat as he thought of him, and felt a small blush take over his cheeks.
Jaehyun then finished quickly and threw the towel over the door, and turned off the lamp light as he climbed into bed.
He carefully wrapped his arms around the smaller boy, and felt their bodies touch, he felt an electric shock go through his body at the skin ship. He then gave a soft sigh as he closed his eyes, inhaling the nice scent of Taeyong.
Slowly falling asleep, he kept his arm around Taeyongs middle, feeling that comfort of warmth develop him.
The feeling of home.
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SUICIDE HOTLINE | JAEYONG
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