NOT TOO FOND | dojae.

three.

would you love me?

time, 5:13pm.
location, smtown restaurant.
the student council and the basketball team were already seated at their table, waiting for a waiter to take their order.

the tension was in the air. members of the student council eyeing the athletes, and the athletes checking them out in return.

and of course, doyoung glaring at jaehyun, who smirked in return.

after a very awkward few minutes, a waiter had finally arrived.

"good evening, gentlemen. i'm na jaemin, can i take your order?" he said, pulling out a pen and a notepad.

"na jaemin?" donghyuck suddenly exclaimed, "you never told me you got the job!" he smiled.

"hyuck? wow! it's so nice to see you again! i forgot to mention it last time we went out. who are these guys?"

donghyuck introduced his team and the student council to the 'na jaemin' boy. the two had a seemingly pleasant conversation.

on the other hand, mark lee raised an eyebrow at this. he didn't really like what he was seeing. na jaemin? who the hell are you?

he glared at donghyuck's friend, not obvious enough for said friend and donghyuck to see, but obvious enough for everyone at the table to see.

johnny chuckled, whispering a "jealous much?" into the younger's ear. in return, mark turned and glared at him.

"i'm not fucking jealous," he replied through gritted teeth, "i just don't like this na jaemin kid."

"chill, mark," yukhei suddenly chimed, "i know na jaemin. he's in donghyuck's class, they're just friends."

mark admits, he's an idiot for being jealous, but this jaemin guy was - well - attractive. he didn't like that.

seeing the way donghyuck smiled at him, the way his eyes lit up when he looked at jaemin, he didn't like those either.

maybe mark really didn't have a chance after all.

('；ω；')

orders were taken, marks were jealous, and meals were served. enjoyable night this was (totally) turning out to be, huh?

doyoung sighed. he wasn't feeling quite good after what happened at home. the rest of the student council noticed this, but they wouldn't dare ask him what was wrong. that was a rookie mistake.

he ate his steak in silence, simply listening to the others' conversation.

look at them, they're happy. why aren't you?

"whatever.." he mumbled, not expecting anyone to hear him.

oh, but someone did.

"you okay, bun?" a voice whispered into his ear, startling him. marvellous, it was jung jaehyun.

you see, the two groups decided it would be a totally-not-stupid idea to have the two leaders sit beside each other.

and at jaehyun's other side was johnny, who sat beside mark, who sat beside yukhei, who sat beside donghyuck, who sat beside kun, who sat beside yuta. at doyoung's other side was ten, who sat at jungwoo's side.

doyoung tensed, nearly forgetting to reply to the other boy.

"i'm fine, jung."

jaehyun frowned. he was lonely, and wanted to talk to someone. he also thought this would be a good opportunity to win over the older boy. you know, for the bet? but it seemed the other didn't want to speak.

the basketball team captain decided to up his game a little.

suddenly, a hand rested on doyoung's thigh. jaehyun leaned in, close to the other's ear.

"i know something's wrong, babe. tell me, is it because of me?" he whispered, voice low and dangerous.

the panic switch in doyoung's mind flicked on. what the hell was jung thinking?

"what are you doing," he whispered, not really a question.

jaehyun lifted his hand from the other's thigh, and brought it down again, striking it.

doyoung winced, a "what the fuck" spilled from his lips.

"answer me, doyoung," the younger replied sternly. maybe he was enjoying this a bit too much.

jaehyun caught himself staring at the boy's lips. he'd never admit this, but doyoung was attractive. he had a nice body, nice facial features..

"so pretty," the idiot, jung jaehyun, thought aloud. doyoung's brows furrowed.

"jaehyun, don't.." the hurt in his voice obvious.

jaehyun felt it too.

('；ω；')

it all began in the summer, not too long before the bet.

oh, how doyoung missed the summer. it was a care-free time. no paperwork, no classes, he was free.

his favourite part of the summer was jung jaehyun.

the younger boy was like a refreshing drink to him. the time spent with him was sweet, and made him feel good. they were happy together.

they were best friends.. with benefits.

they had promised each other it was no strings attached, all physical. no feelings, no love, only an idiot would fall in love.

and kim doyoung was an idiot, especially when drunk.

bedrooms. messy kisses. discarded clothes. need. desire. lust.

"i love you, jaehyun, so much," drunk mistake.

at those words, it stopped. the kisses. the need. the desire. the lust. it all stopped.

"doyoung, what the fuck?"

and like that, jung jaehyun was gone.

no strings attached, all physical.

('；ω；')

dojae's # sad past has been revealed! + a jealous mark appeared wowie