Jongdae tilts his head to the side, his little dragon doing the same motion, copying his master. Jongdae attempted to build a house for his pet dragon to sleep in, a place for him to keep warm over the winter but the structure in front of him looks different to the image on the instruction manual.
"I don't think it's supposed to look like this," Jongdae scratches his head, trying to figure out what he did wrong. "Maybe..." he begins to mutter and mumble under his breath as he begins to pull it apart and trying to reassemble the dragon house.
Meanwhile, his little dragon hops off his shoulder and wanders over to the bundle of laundry that Jongdae hasn't managed to fold - or put away. He doesn't realise what's happening until he smells the scent of burning clothes and his eyes widen as he hurries around the room, looking for his extinguisher.
"Oh no, oh no, oh no," he repeats as he stares at his unhappy baby dragon and his now destroyed pile of clean laundry. The dragon cries, displeased with being saturated in foam but also because it's bed was destroyed; opening it's wing, it flies past Jongdae and into the wrongly assembled house. "I'm sorry," Jongdae tries to see it hiding in the dark, "stone is harder to build with than wood."
He doesn't get an answer, his little pet holding a grudge against it's new master for the spraying. Sighing, Jongdae flops onto his bed with a loud groan as he looks at the mess he now has to clean up.
He should have accepted the clerk's help when they offered to build it for the extra $30, he should have swallowed his pride instead of trying to do it on his own and now, he has a burnt pile of clothes, a terribly assembled dragon den and a stroppy little dragon.
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Drabble Collection #2
FanfictionVarious drabbles collected from my Tumblr. May contain various drabbles if it follows a particular story arc/muse drabbles. Titles will contain: idol, group, au, M for mature Note: I no longer write mature themes for Kim Jongdae, anything mature is...
