𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗦 𝗙𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 × ʝαҽყσɳɠ

▪Chapter 11▪

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3rd person

After the whole note book drama, Tuesday ended with Taeyong not appearing in the cooking club as Doyoung had expected. The pink haired just threw himself on the bed, wanting to forget about today and eventually falling fast asleep.

Well Tuesday hadn't ended for Jaehyun yet. The next plan was a bit risky and required a bit of work.

This time the brown haired had to do something he was very skilled in: stalkin- admiring Taeyong.

It was in a way easy because Jaehyun already knew where he lived and which tree to climb on to have the perfect view through the window. And the view being Taeyong (A/N "믿어봐 I'm a sight to see").

Already sitting on top of the tree and with his phone in the hands, he could see the pink haired sleeping peacefully in the with pillows covered bed.

But Jaehyun wanted to spice things up. He actually wanted to snap some pictures of Taeyong and then send it from Doyoung's phone to Taeyong with info chan's help, but what small trouble would a picture from the outside cause. So the brown haired decided to get inside the house.

The brown haired then opened the window with a bit of force, not too loud, not intending to wake the older.

Snapping a few good pictures of the boy from different angles, Jaehyun smiled because of the cute shots he took.

Sure the purpose here was to make Doyoung look like a total creep, which was in fact the brown haired boy but let's ignore it, but the extra credit was getting new Taeyong content.

Jaehyun was about to go, but once he was in here he could take some time to look around.

The room was very clean but also decorated with pretty lights which weren't turned on now of course.

The brown haired stopped his tracks when he passed the pink haired boy's desk.

There was it. There was the pink pen the older was using all the time. At school in the lessons or for writing in his notebook. You couldn't imagine how many times the pink haired had touched it. And so couldn't Jaehyun.

Plus, Taeyong had that little habit which Jaehyun would find disgusting but in the pink haired's case it was just cute.

When the older was in thoughts he tended to place the end of the pen on his pretty curved lips. And sometimes his pretty pink tongue swirled around it. (A/N maybe I did that on purpose ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) )

So the brown haired didn't have to think twice to grab the pen and to shove it into his pocket. But unfortunately he knocked over the olders pencil case, some pencils now falling onto the floor, making a loud rustling sound.

"H-hello?" The pink haired asked a little drowsy, rubbing his eyes in the process. Jaehyun's eyes widened, this was not how everything was planned. Well, getting into Taeyong's house wasn't planned at first as well.

"This is a dream." Jaehyun said and face palmed himself on the inside. "You're here again!" Taeyong said cheerfully making the other confused.

But soon Jaehyun got that the other was referring to the dreams he had and he actually believed Jaehyun that it all was a dream. Taeyong was too sleepy to notice it would be really odd if he woke up and he still was in a dream. And he also didn't notice how Jaehyun's face wasn't blurry anymore like normally in his dreams.

"Y-yeah what about Doyoung today?" The brown haired asked while awkwardly standing in the middle of the room. Soon realisation hit him like a truck that he was actually talking to Taeyong, which he had never done before.

"He... he was here in this house and broke all my stuff and then he... he bruned my notebook- why are you so distant today? Are you leaving my too?" The pink haired yawned at the end of his sentence.

"Of course not-" "Then why are you standing so far away." The pink haired pouted, it was barely visible because of the lack of light in that room.

Jaehyun then hesitantly stepped a bit closer to the bed of the older but yelped when he suddenly was pulled down to sit on top of it, two tiny arms wrapping around his waist and a head burrying into the brown haired's chest.

The brown haired then also put his arms around the smaller, placing his head on top of the fluffy hair, smelling the sweet strawberry scent.

"This dream feels more warm. I don't want to dream about my friends doing bad stuff to me anymore." The pink haired said, it was muffled because he was speaking into Jaehyun's chest.

"Don't worry. I'll be there." Jaehyun said. And he wasn't lying. He was sure Taeyong will dream about him again but he was sure about the smaller also dreaming about the others, in a bad way.

But quicker than the older could notice, the smaller already began snoring in Jaehyun's arms, drifting into dreamland again.

"Sleep well, dream about me, baby." The brown haired mumbled and carefully got out of the grip of the older.

It almost felt like they had a normal relationship, but that wasn't the case. Jaehyun blamed it on himself. All because he wasn't normal. Frowning, he looked at the sleeping boy.

Making sure he had everything, including his new gathered pen, he opened the window and hopping out of the house. Getting off of the tree, he then headed home.

And the pink haired had good dream again, about a certain brown haired.

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When Jaehyun arrived at home he immediately ran upstairs to message info chan. But the other was first.

info chan
Awwww you cuddling with your baby

Me
You know you're creepy

info chan
So are you, sneaking in someone's house.
Btw I already have your pictures of Taeyong. Tomorrow exact on seven am the pictures will be sent to Taeyong from Doyoung phone.

Me
You have access to everything, don't you?

info chan
Agreed
Especially Mark Hyungs heart.

Me
You know you keep exposing yourself?

info chan
Idk, we'll cross paths soon anyway
I guess

Me
You're so weird.
But I'm too
That's why we get along
Thanks again

With that Jaehyun turned his phone off, placing it on the night stand. While plopping himself on the bed, he smirked to himself, knowing that the day was more than success.

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Idk where this chapter was going but I hoped you enjoyed this confusing whatever it was.

Hope you have a good day ♡