How To Stan an Idol: A Guide by Lee Taeyong (Jaeyong)

Part 1

I created this fic with Idreamt_once on Ao3 and she write a lot of it so basically all credit goes to her. GO READ HER FICS

"Taeyong!" A voice shrieked. The said chestnut-haired male dropped his phone in shock, then proceeded to turn around to face the owner of the voice.

"What the hell do you want Taeil?" Taeyong groaned.

"I want you to go write some lyrics and get off those fucking fancams." Taeil lectured the younger. Taeyong slid his phone under his jacket.

"I wasn't watching fancams."

"Bullshit, I can see your phone plain as day Taeyong." Taeil said as he reached into the younger's jacket, grabbing the phone.

"This." He said, holding up Taeyong's phone, "is staying with me for the whole day until you can learn how to deal with your little crush." Taeyong sighed, pathetically grabbing for his phone.

"It's not even a crush." Taeyong grumbled, crossing his arms. Taeil scoffed.

"Then please tell me what it is."

"I'm just," Taeyong paused, circling his wrist, trying to come up with the right words, "appreciating him." At this, Taeil rolled his eyes. Taeyong suddenly stands up, prepared to go on the defense about Jaehyun and his golden visuals, honey voice, and general charisma in the tall idol, but was abruptly interrupted by Taeil, who pushed him back into the chair.

"Sorry to break it to you, but watching, like, every single fancam ever taken of him, is more than fucking appreciating him."

"Ok fine fine!" Taeyong said, throwing his hands in the air. "I have a fucking crush on him."

"Thank god you finally came to terms with it. Now Renjun and the others need help with the choreography." Taeyong rolled his eyes and stood up.

"Can I have my phone?"

"Hell no." Taeyong rolls his eyes.

"Then how are we supposed to practice if the song's on my phone?" Taeyong sarcastically questioned.

"Yuta has the song on his phone too," Taeil said simply, pocketing the iPhone.

Elemental's newest song was a dark concept, and Taeyong was totally digging it. Not only was the dance extraordinary, but Jaehyun in a leather jacket looked fine, not to mention the skinny jeans that went with it, and the deepened eyeshadow that was blended by the hands of angels. The best part, in Taeyong's opinion, was the eyebrows. Jaehyun's stylist had decided to style his left eyebrow with two parallel lines at the tip of it, giving Jaehyun a bad-boy look. It made Taeyong's knees weak.

As Taeyong was lost in his own world, Jisung bounced over.

"Taeyong do you have the lyrics ready for the last song?" Jisung asked, tilting his head to the side.

"Nope. Haven't gotten to it yet." Taeyong said. Jisung smirked.

"What because you've been stalking Jaehyun?"

"I'm not stalking him I'm-."

"Who knew that Dante's Inferno own cold, city-boy leader was head-over-heels gay for Elemental's very own leader." Jisung teased.

"Because it's not like you don't have a crush on the small Chinese boy."

"His name is Chenle, for your information, and I do a way better job with hiding my crush." Jisung sang out to the room, not caring that the other members heard, which earned him a glare from Taeyong. Gosh, why was the maknae so annoying?