My Perfect Husband || 2jae

Chapter 1

"Youngjae, I'll be taking my leave now. Do you want me to pick you up after school?" The tall man asked as he fondled with his cufflinks, staring with his small yet gentle eyes.

Youngjae shook his head, handing a briefcase towards the other man as soon as he was done fixing his suit. "No. My class will end early today, so it's okay for me to leave by myself," he replied softly.

The man smiled, his eyes almost disappearing behind its lids. He reached for Youngjae's head, gently pulled him down, and kissed his cheek tenderly. "Okay, take care. If I'm early tonight, let's have dinner outside."

"Okay," Youngjae nodded, wiping his sweaty hands at his jeans with how flustered he was. "Bye, Jaebum."

Jaebum sighed softly and exited the house, but not before patting Youngjae's head. Youngjae waited with baited breath as the sound of the roaring vehicle faded to none. As soon as Jaebum was out of the vicinity, only did Youngjae breath. He fanned his heating cheeks and hastily fast walked towards his room to gather his things.

No matter how many times Jaebum kissed him, be it his lips or cheek, Youngjae can never get use to it. He always end up getting flustered and frozen until Jaebum chuckles airily and peck him once again. He sighs deeply and eyed the gold ring nestled on his left ring finger. He and Jaebum are married for six months now, and he is yet to wrap his head around the concept of it.

It was an unexpected turn of events, that day. He just got home from Yugyeom's house when he saw his grandfather relaxing at his worn out couch. Now, Youngjae has been raised by his parents to be well-mannered and respectful towards his elders, but Youngjae's own grandfather was a different story. He didn't exactly hate the man, but he had come in terms not to acknowledge him as well.

Needless to say, he had been told of an arrangement he had made with an old friend of his, one Youngjae didn't particularly like. At. All. The gist of it is, Youngjae is currently married, at 22 and still in college, to a man he met six months ago, the same duration of his married life.

Don't get him wrong, Youngjae doesn't hate Jaebum for his predicament. As a matter of fact, he had expected Jaebum to lash out on him the moment they are alone but he was very much surprise when the elder had talked him into comfort. And basically took him out on a date six hours before their marriage ceremony.

"Something wrong? You seem deep in thought."

Youngjae raised an eyebrow in question and stared at the giant standing beside his locker. "It's nothing, Yugyeom. Where's Bambam?" He asked and looked around for their peculiar, dabbing friend.

"Hey, yo man! Wassup!" The pink blob of Bambam's hair popped besides Yugyeom's lanky frame, and startled Youngjae into smacking his friend's shoulder. "Hey-- ow! Don't hurt Double B, man!"

"You're too loud for this morning, what's going on?" Youngjae asked and completely dismissed Bambam's whining.

"He's running away from reality cause he forgot to do his research paper on Entrepreneurship," Yugyeom laughed as he rat out his best friend.

"Dude, why'd you tell him that?" Bambam sighed, giving that odd questioning look he does whenever he's trying to make a point and being suave at the same time.

"You had Friday afternoon and the weekend. What have you been doing?" Youngjae inquired and shut his locker closed.

"Scrolling through Shopee and Lazada for new cat toys," Yugyeom, once again, ratted out.