he waited.
he waited for taeyong.
he waited to pick him up and drop him off at places, taste his delicious foods, for his good morning and good night calls.
he waited for their first hug which took place when jaehyun took taeyong out on a date to his favourite restaurant.
he waited for their first kiss that happened when they went out to an arcade.
he waited for four months.
(hoping you guys don't mind the time skip cause i actually have no idea where this is going...)
and he was still waiting.
but for what was he waiting?
even he doesn't exactly know.
his fingers were currently wrapped around a pencil, his diary in front of him.
yes, he still wrote a diary.
his thoughts were interrupted when doyoung burst in through his front door, his lips stretched into a big smile.
even though he didn't want to admit it, jaehyun had actually managed to accept doyoung. his existence, his nagging, his short temper episodes that happened whenever the younger came home late or forgot to eat properly.
and even though he didn't want to admit it, he liked being around the bunny like guy.
"jaeeee!!"
"hello doyoung."
"um, you look and sound constipated. anyway, guess who i just met?"
"who?"
"kim jonghyun. taeyong's friend!"
"oh."
both jaehyun and doyoung had met up with taeyong and his best friend jonghyun, also know as jr. he was.... nice.
"and he helped me carry these bags you know? i invited him, but he had work. sadly. but you know what? i just noticed how handsome he is. and oh my god his eyes are so, beautiful."
jaehyun watched on as doyoung animatedly talked about jonghyun, his gummy smile evident and his cute little fingers and beautiful hands moving around.
a burning feeling bloomed in his stomach.
"hey doyoung?"
"yeah?"
"i'm hungry. can you make me something to eat?"
"sure. can you wait for some time?"
"sure."
for doyoung, he'll wait.
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