A/N
To clear even more confusion, there will be a lot of angst. A lot. And a lot of smut, adult content and strong language.
Just a friendly warning (:---
Jongdae grabbed the bag of marshmallows that were stashed in his secret cupboard.
He sat on the sofa which was in his room and took a bite out of a giant marshmallow while a tear escaped his eyes.
"2 months... Only 2 months." He whispered to himself as a few more tears ran down his cheek.
He chucked the marshmallow that was in his hand somewhere around the room because it tasted salty due to his tears.
Just as he was about to get up, someone barged into his room.
"Dae!~"
Jongdae quickly wiped his tears as he recognised the voice. He hid the marshmallows under the sofa because the person knew his habit.
"T-Taeyong hyung." He croaked.
"Dae? What's wrong? Do I need to beat someone up? Was it Jongin? Or Chanyeol? Was it...Jongup?"
Jongdae stiffened as he heard the last name.
"It was that jerk, wasn't it?" Taeyong sighed.
"What did he do this time?""Hyung, it's s-serious."
Taeyong frowned at his friends expression. Jongdae grabbed the bag of marshmallows from under the sofa while he poured out everything to Taeyong. From how sweet and innocent he looked, to all the intimate things they did together e.g. Kissing, even though they've never gone that far to do anything more.
"Jongdae, are you sure he was cheating? Are you sure your eyes weren't playing jokes on you?" Taeyong asked, not believing what he heard.
"Hyung, I saw him. He had his hands all over her." Jongdae frowned as he pictured the image again.
Taeyong engulfed Jongdae in a tight embrace. "It's okay Jongdae-yah. He's an idiot and a dhead for cheating on someone as precious as you." He said while censoring the swear word because he still thinks of Jongdae as a child.
"Thanks hyung." Jongdae muffled into the olders chest.
Chanyeol's PoV:
I did it. I don't know how, but I did it. It felt weird this time. I mean I do this daily. Why did it feel weird?
"Oppa, what are you thinking?" The girl, known as Nayeon, asked as she placed a hand on my shoulder.
I shook my head and replied with, 'nothing' as I got off the bed.
I put my clothes on and looked over at Nayeon who had her bare chest on show. "Jheez, cover yourself."
She blushed a little and immediately, it reminded me of Kyungsoo.
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Fanfiction"Chanyeol...stop it." Kyungsoo whined, as Chanyeol forced the shorter to straddle him. "Stop? Why?" Chanyeol asked, clear irritation written all over his face. "I-Im scared..." Kyungsoo admitted, his face turning a bright pink colour.