Taeyong needs help but is too proud to admit it
Jaehyun helps him although he's met him for the first time
That pretty much summarizes their personalities in this fic
^A/N: a random unnecessary fact- this is my favourite Jaeyong pic ever
Taeyong woke up next to sleeping Jaehyun. The younger still had his arm wrapped around Taeyong's stomach. The older looked at Jaehyun with a smile, thinking if he's doing the right thing letting Jaehyun close to him again. He brushed those thoughts away and carefully removed Jaehyun's hand to get up.
Taeyong looked at his phone and saw 21 missed calls from Yuta and 127 unread messages.
- Oh fuck!- Taeyong whispered and dialed his friend's number.- Uhm...Yuta?
- WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN DUMBASS?! ARE YOU ALIVE?!
- Yuta, please be a little quiet, he's sleeping.
- Who's sleeping?!
Taeyong sighed and ruffled his own hair. He then took a deep breath and spoke:
- Jaehyun, I'm with Jaehyun, okay?
Yuta didn't answer anything, he just smiled at Taeyong's words, then suddenly frowned.
- That doesn't mean you should forget warning me that you'll be fucking so you won't spend the night at home.
- We didn't fuck, Yuta. We cried and laughed and kissed.
- That's beautiful but you could've still warned me. I WAS WORRIED, IDIOT.
Taeyong quickly went to the window, trying to be as far from the bed as possible not to wake Jaehyun up.
- Yuta, I told you to be quiet.
- I wouldn't yell if you called me...but other than that, congratulations. I'm glad you're back together.
- I don't know if we are. I mean I kinda forgave him already and missed him a lot but... I'm not sure yet.
- It's okay. Do whatever you think is right. When are you coming home?
- I don't know. But don't worry, I'll come to the airport with you.
- Nice! Okay, Yong. Have fun. Call me if you need anything.
Taeyong hung up and turned around, seeing Jaehyun looking at him with a smile. He had slightly messy hair and looked extremely good.
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^A/N: today I offer you morning Jaehyun as a work of art.
- Morning,- Taeyong smiled.
- Good morning. Was it Yuta?
- Yeap.
- He knows you're with me?
- He does.
- You know, last time I talked to him, he didn't know your whereabouts. It's nice that you told him where you are. He will be less worried.
