count on me┃jaeyong

⌜ twenty six ⌟

jaehyun had dozens of curse words being said inside his head as he fanned himself with his hand, clicking his tongue at how undeniably hot the kitchen is early in the morning. he had his body leaned by the kitchen counter top while his phone laid there, waiting for the call to be answered. this was his third attempt in calling and it still won't be answered then he might as well— oh, it's been finally answered.

"i swear to the gods of thunders and cockroaches, lee taeyong, if this is you prank calling me early in the morning with a different number, i won't hesitate to let brad hunt you down in your dreams."

❝it's jaehyun, hey.❞ mumbling his nth cuss for the morning, the male couldn't help but take his shirt off and let it hang by the counter. he was now left shirtless, with his grey sweatpants, taking the phone in his hand and pressing it in his ear. ❝i asked taeyong for your number.❞

and as expected, he knew the biker from another line would burst. "what the fuck, dude? at five in the morning, really?"

jaehyun then had his brows knitted as his eyes trailed at the wall clock, checking the time once more to make sure. ❝but it's almost six?❞

shuffling noises were heard on the phone, the male guessed that he completely had woken the biker up. "it's five fifty-nine, still not yet six." and here comes a groan. "why did you call?"

the reason is stupid, that's why jaehyun had to let out an embarrassed chuckle while putting a hand on his nape and rubbed it. ❝i just want to ask what taeyong's favorite food is.❞

he could have sworn he heard a loud slap from the other line, johnny must have face palmed at the rich guy's question at this hour of the morning. "you don't have to impress him with your cooking, he'd eat whatever is given to him."

jaehyun started whining unknowingly, surprising himself and also the biker he is calling. ❝i want to give him the best, it's what he deserves.❞

"seriously, you'd give him pancakes for breakfast and he'd still eat that." johnny mumbled, burying his face on the pillow while uttering some incoherent words that the male couldn't clearly hear.

❝what?❞ jaehyun questioned, wanting for the biker to repeat what he said.

"taeyong is too whipped for you. his feelings are not going to disappear even if you give him the worst dish you can make." a loud yawn came out from johnny's mouth. "god, you two are paranoid."

because last night, taeyong called him and talked about how he should act around jaehyun. if he should act like those hard to get people or just act normal. he likes the guy but he didn't want to give him his answer, yet, too soon. the smaller male talked for hours and the biker couldn't almost get some sleep because of it.