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jaehyun ii.

requested!

alright miss girls, this chapter is a bit longer than usual bc i got carried away but even though most of it is quite good, i feel like the final part is a bit rushed bc i started to lose inspo.

also, i wanted to post every request i have before christmas but not gonna happen bc i still want to try and post christmas specials but i can't guarantee anything bc i have an exchange student at my place to celebrate christmas with me and my family and i don't have that much time to write.

if i do write christmas specials it will probably be a small thing :((

n e way, enjoy this chapter for now queens!!

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 Holiday season is a precious time for everyone. Most people get to spend time with their families, others get to visit places they never visited before and some others spend them with friends. This year you wanted to spend it with some of your friends yet they all seemed to have something to do. Understandable you thought, still feeling disappointed nonetheless since that meant you'd have to spend time with your insufferable older brother while he nagged you relentlessly.

 Doyoung was far from being a bad brother. He was very caring and he always made sure that you were healthy and in a good mood, but his constant need to have a spotless apartment and a perfect environment around him drove you insane. Could he be sloppy? Sometimes, but it took a lot to have him not do the dishes right after eating or to let the clothes folded in their basket for one more day without putting them in their place.

 One thing you couldn't complain about though, was his more than handsome group of friends. Doyoung was a nagging expert yet he managed to garner a friend group that almost everyone would die to have. He had 9 really close friends, three of which were abroad but still, how did he manage to have so many friends was insane to you. He usually invited them over from time to time and even though having those many boys at your shared apartment would always make it impossible for you to focus on any kind of task that you were doing, you still enjoyed having them around. One of them in particular had your heart leaping out of your chest, but it had been nearly 6 years since he moved to the US and your memory of him although being that he was a super kind and approachable guy that always made sure you had fun with them , could be incorrect since it had been so long. You might not even recognize him. He was just a teen going through puberty the last time you saw eachother, he probably looked completely different as he had turned 23 this year.

 "Y/n, go get dressed right now!" A shout came from the kitchen. Your brother was such a pain in the ass. "My friends are gonna be here any minute and you look like a drowned rat!"

 You scoffed, the insults something you were used to. "Well, excuse you. How do you know I haven't gotten dressed yet? You're in the kitchen you can't see me!" You shouted right back despite it being true that you were still wearing the sweatshirt and shorts you wore to bed.

 "Because I'm not stupid and because I know your lazy ass!" Damn it, he knew you too well. "Go change, now!"

 With a grunt you decided to stand up and do what your brother told you for once in your life. "Ugh, annoying ass." You whispered to yourself.

 "I heard that!" HOW?! was all you could think.

 You closed your bedroom door behind you and got ready for a stressful few minutes as you figured what to wear to look decent in front of his friends. After a while of just standing there looking at your hanged clothes you decided that with how good looking Doyoung's friends were, it didn't matter what you wore, you'd always look like trash next to them. (a/n: today i woke up and chose to speak facts)